Connected Ch 01

David and I had been stuck with our uncle and his third wife when our parents died. And although their death had brought David and I together it had also devastated us. Not only had we lost them but we also lost all our friends when we had to move to our uncle's house, over 3 hours away from where we had previously lived, so we knew we need to stick with each other.

Our uncle never paid much attention to us. He had a large house and his bedroom and bathroom were not on the same floor as David's and mine so it was easy to avoid them. Neither David or I minded, for we couldn't care less about our uncle.

David and I had been close since we were little kids. We had never been the typical brother and sister who constantly fought and teased. David had acted as the mature older brother who just knew he was supposed to protect me and look out for me. But I never appreciated it as much as I should have; at least not until last summer.

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"Hope! Get your lazy ass out of bed! We have to go now!" David yelled down the hallway from his room. "I'm leaving in 3 minutes!"

She popped out of room, ready to go.

"Calm down Davie, I'm ready." She said as she struck a pose.

David looked at his sister's body and shook his head to quickly get rid of the thoughts that started to form.

"Let's just go."

There was only a month left of school. Which meant graduation, college, and summer for Hope; and all three constantly stressed her out. She had been meaning to ask David about what college to go to, since he had gone through the same thing a few years ago and was now doing it again as he was trying to pick out a law school. But she always felt strange for some reason whenever she brought it up.

"What's wrong now?" David asked his sister as he drove her to school.

"Nothing." She sighed.

"That doesn't sound like nothing."

"Nothing I can talk to you about."

"You talk to me about everything."

"This is more...personal." She told his as they pulled into the line of cars at the school.

"It's about Peter isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's nothing really, don't worry about." She jumped out of the car, only to be met seconds later by Peter, who took her hand as they walked into the school.

David absolutely hated Peter. Hope had started seeing him a couple weeks into the school year and David had instantly wanted him gone. Peter was always pressuring Hope and David knew it. He wanted to have sex with her and that was it, so David was surprised he had stuck around this long.

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Hope walk in the hallway with Peter, hand in hand. They had enough time to stop at her locker and talk.

"So I was thinking, that maybe tonight you could come over for a bit; my parents are going out."

"I don't know, maybe."

"Come on Hope, don't you think it's time we had sex?"

"No I don't think there is a time Peter, why do you have to make it such a big deal?"

"Me make it a big deal? Jeez Hope you make it out like its some precious thing, everyone does it."

"No everyone doesn't, why do you always have to be such a dick!" She slammed her locker shut. "I think we're done here." And walked off as the bell rang.

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"Did I do the right thing Davie? I mean I know I didn't need the pressure but I still liked him. Maybe I should call him back and tell him I changed my mind?"

"Don't call him Hope, he is a dick for just wanting to get in your pants."

She cuddled up closer to her big brother as they sat on the couch and aimlessly flipped through channels on the TV. They talked about nothing in particular; they just enjoyed each other's company. He shifted as he started to imagine his sister in a less than brotherly way and he didn't want her to notice the effect it had on him.

"I think I'm just going to go to bed." She stood and stretched out in front of him. Her shirt rode up a little revealing her flat stomach and her breasts grew bigger with her intake of breath. She's your sister for fuck's sake! David yelled at himself as he watched her. He had started to notice her body when she had hit puberty and all the other guys had noticed her too, he had quickly become jealous of the guys that hung around; secretly wishing he could be one of them. He loved how small she was. At only 5'1, he towered over her at 6'3. "Night David." She said as she leaned down and kissed his cheek. He stiffened and thankfully she didn't notice as she walked off to her room.

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It had to be about 3 in the morning when Hope slowly opened the door to her brother's room. She quietly made her way over to his bed and gently tapped him on the shoulder.

" Davie? She gripped his shoulder and shook it a little harder. "Davie are you awake?"

He groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

"What do you want?" He asked but then saw she was crying. "Hope what's wrong?" He sat up quickly and pulled her closer.

"I had the dream again."

The dream she was referring to was the one of their parent's death. She had been in the car with them, witnessed them die, and had somehow survived the horrific crash. She even had a scar to prove it.

" Oh honey come here." He hugged her for the time in a while. They had always been very close but lately his feelings for her had been harder to hide so he had forced himself to give her a little more space.

"I can't sleep, it's so horrible. I wish I never had to see it again."

Luckily she had not had the dream in a while, it had to have been a year at the least. But when their parents had dies almost six years ago she had had it every night.

She tucked her head deeper into his chest, hoping he wouldn't let her go. But he did eventually and they just stared at each other for a moment.

"Davie can I stay in here? Just for tonight, please." Her green eyes pleaded with him and he sighed.

"Just tonight." He said as moved over and let her under the covers.

They used to sleep together in his bed every night when they were little but as David had grown older he had started bringing girls home and well... you know.

Hope curled herself up next to him and he embraced her under his larger body. He was pinching himself already, he shouldn't have let her in the bed, not with the way he had been thinking about her. He took a deep breath, which only made things worse; he smelt the sweet smell of his younger sister, mint chocolate and spring flowers.

"David?"

"Yeah?"

She turned around so that their faces were inches apart.

"Do you ever think about mom and dad?"

"Of course, all the time. Don't you?"

"Yeah but I'm just afraid I'm going to forget them."

"You won't, you loved them and just because they're a memory doesn't mean you still can't love them."

"I guess." She said as she ducked her head down.

He took her chin in his hand and forced her to look at him. She found herself melting into his brilliant blue eyes as he held her face gently.

"Weebit." He said referring to the old nickname he used to call her because of her height. " It'll be alright, we still have each other and Uncle Tom." They laughed at the last part. " Okay not Uncle Tom but each other."

" Yeah I guess you're right."

" You guess? Of course I'm right, just like always." He said trying to lighten the mood. It suddenly felt awkward holding her chin. He dropped his hand but not his gaze Hope's eyes fell to his chest, which was covered by a thin blue shirt. For the first time she noticed exactly how incredibly gorgeous he was; he was so tall and lean, his broad shoulders, his strong arms, and those blue eyes that always haunted her when she looked directly at them.

"David I should probably go..."

She knew she shouldn't be feeling these things towards him. He was her brother after all.

"Something wrong?" His eyebrows furrowing as she went to leave. But she stopped and slowly brought her hand to his lips; tracing her finger around them.

I shouldn't, Dave though. She's my sister; I can't kiss her, god what if she freaks?

But it was too late he had already closed the space between them, gently laying his lips to hers. He was surprised when she pushed back, their lips moving together with a hurried passion. His hands went to cup her face and get her closer. He was so hard and he had only kissed her. "Davie." She moaned, as their lips broke apart but only for seconds. He pushed her onto her back and held himself above her, lightly touching his body to hers. She could feel his erection and she could feel how wet she was.

"David this is wrong."

He squeezed the bridge of his noise and let out a frustrated sigh.

"But it feels good doesn't it?"

He saw the tears well in her eyes and break over, running down her flushed cheeks. "Davie please." She begged. He sat up and took her into his arms and held her while she cried. "I'm so confused." She said as she pulled away from his chest and stared up into his eyes.

Why does she have to look so...delicious? He thought.

"Hope I-" David started to speak but her lips cut him off. They slide against his as they reached for his. Her small body climbed onto his, trying to get herself closer.

She had seen the look in his eyes, pure lust and admiration, as he looked at her. She knew she wanted him as much as he did her. She knew he had wanted her for a while. The way he watched her as she walked around in her bathing suit. When she got out of the bathroom after just taking a shower, her wet body wrapped simply in a towel. Even when her jeans hugged her a little tighter, his eyes never left her. She had always brushed off the looking as mere coincidence, why would her own brother look at her, like that; like a woman?

"Oh Davie." She moaned as he moved his lips to her neck. "Davie I want you, I want you to make love to me."

He froze. Did she really just say that? Did she really just ask him to do that?

He moved away from her so he could look at her. "Are you serious? You want me to be your first?"

"Yes, you and only."

He flipped her onto her back. He smiled the smile that always melted her heart; this time it also melted something else.

He rolled over onto her, supporting himself on his hands above her. His blue eyes were dark with lust and attraction. Her body was inched from his, he could have her if he pleased, he could finally take what he'd wanted for years.

His lips crushed against hers, this time their kiss was filled with passion and need. He slid her shirt off, it was one of his that was way to big for her but she wore it anyways. Removing the shirt revealed to him her supple breasts. He always loved how perfectly proportioned they were to her, big enough to be noticed, but not overpowering her small frame. He massaged one with his hand and leaned down to take the small, hard nipple into his mouth. Hope moaned and pushed onto his mouth as he sucked her breast. He moved to the other, eliciting the same reaction. He moved his hands down to her pants. His fingers on the waistband, he stopped.

"You sure?" He asked again to make sure this was what she wanted.

"Yes, Davie yes. Please I need to come."

He slid her pajama pants off and looked down, her pussy was covered by panties covered with tiny flowers; it made him realize just how innocent she actually was. He slowly pulled them down her legs and threw them onto the floor with her other discarded clothing. He then took the time to slowly look up her body, she was so beautiful. Her flushed pale skin, her lean legs, her smooth stomach; he couldn't wait to touch her. He looked up to her face and saw that she was blushing a deep red.

"Nothing to be ashamed of honey, you're so beautiful." He leaned down to kiss her tenderly.

"Davie?" She asked, sounding like a small child. "Do you really think I'm beautiful?" Her eyes were wide as she waited for him to answer.

"Hope, you're the most beautiful thing I've laid eyes on."

She smiled and caressed his face with her hand.

He then went down and spread her legs apart. He touched her gingerly, not wanting to surprise her. She was soaked; he ran his fingers up her slit and quickly touched her clit. A moan escaped her mouth as he pushed his finger into her. Fuck she's tight, he thought.

He slowly pumped it in and out before sliding in another and increasing his pace. He could hear her breathing rapidly and her moans were getting louder. She was thrusting back against his fingers, begging for release. When he knew she was about to come he sucked on her clit. She bucked and a ragged scream escaped from her, her toes curled and her hands fisted into the blankets. She had never had such an incredible orgasm and it took her a moment to come back to reality.

"Oh god Davie, that was absolutely wonderfully."

He came up and kissed her, she tasted herself on his tongue.

"Make love to me Davie."

He moved so that he was on top of her, his cock at the entrance of her pussy. He knew it was going to hurt her and that was the last thing he wanted to do to her but there was no way around it.

"It's going to hurt, only for a moment but just tell me to stop and I will."

She nodded and felt him slid into about an inch. He slowly went inch by inch until he reached her barrier.

"Ready?"

She nodded again. He pushed and the rest of his cock slid into her. He checked to see if she was okay. Her eyes were tightly shut and tears were forcing their way through. He leaned down to kiss each eye lid as he stayed as still as possible inside her.

"It'll be alright baby just hold on a minute." After a few minutes the pain started to dull. "Is it a little better?"

"Yeah, you can move." He slowly withdrew and then slipped back in, after a few thrusts she started to move with him.

"Oh that feels so good!" Hope moaned as he increased his speed. "Davie don't stop! Fuck me harder Davie, oh please!"

"Hope you're so fucking tight. I don't think I can last much longer."

He thrust into her savagely, her moans and grinding encouraging him to move faster. He felt his balls tighten as her pussy began to spasm and milk his cock. He thrust in one last time before he spurted his come into her. He finally collapsed next to her on the bed when he realized what he had done; he hadn't pulled out. He had shot his sperm straight into his little sister's vagina.

"Hope, I didn't wear a condom and I didn't pull out." He looked over at her, her eyes were closed and she was still breathing heavily. "Hope? Did you hear me?"

" What?"

"I came in you."

"I'm on birth control, so we're good hopefully."

He breathed a sigh of relief. "Condoms next time though."

Wait; would there be a next time?

"That was amazing." She rolled over and curled up next to him, her delicate fingers tracing over his chest. "I love you Davie." She whispered.

"I love you too." He said and then kissed her forehead. He stretched out his long legs and laughed at the length of his legs compared to her entire body.

"What's so funny?"

"You're so small Weebit. It's adorable."

"Maybe you're just big."

He shrugged. She laid tiny kisses over his chest and snaked her way up to reach his lips. They kissed slowly and gently, with no need to rush things. Hope pulled back and a wicked smile crossed her pure face. " Can we do that again?"

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To be continued...