Another roleplay I did on another forum. Thanks to Coladrinker for doing this with me
Sister:
Ok so it's Memorial weekend and me and my big bro are at home alone waiting for our parents to come back from out of town...the only thing is that there is a huge thunderstorm heading our way that warns everyone to stay indoors. I'm trapped at home with my brother all alone.....
Brother:
I sigh at the Weather Channel report, then I go and look out the window. It's midday and it was already starting to get dark as the clouds roll in.
"Looks like a really bad one, sis," I say. I turn my head back to my baby sister on the couch, where she was watching the report with me. "And I know how you're scared of thunder and lightning."
Sister:
I watch frightfully knowing that thunderstorms have always scared me. "I hate these storms bro. I hope mom and dad are ok. I hope they don't worry about us."
I continue to watch the TV report. My brother puts his arms around me as if he's trying to console me. "It's ok sis," he says, "I'm here for you. Remember when we were kids and you were so scared when it rained. I'd lay down with you and you'd fall asleep with me."
I smile. "I do remember. That was so nice of you bro."
My bro gives me a gentle squeeze and strokes my hair. "I'm here for you sis."
My heart races.....
Brother:
"Hey, I got an idea!" I say. "You wanna play a game? We've got Monopoly, Risk, Parcheesi...you know, something to keep your mind off the thunder..."
She gives me a wicked smile. I see a gleam in her eye. "How about we play...Truth or Dare?"
I raise an eyebrow. Truth or dare? I think. Hmmmm...the possibilities...
Sister:
I giggle..."yes truth or dare, don't you remember we used to play as kids?"
My brother shifts closer to me and I to him. "Ok sis we'll play truth or dare...who goes first?"
I grin wickedly. "Me. Now let me ask you bro...truth or dare?"
Brother:
return her wicked grin. "Okay, sis," I say. "Truth." The raindrops hit the window, faster and harder this time. It wouldn't be long until the thunder and lightning would become more frequent.
Sister:
I turn to my bro and giggle...."ok is it true that you made out with Rachel Stevens (a real nerdy girl) behind the gym your senior year?"
Brother:
I laugh. "What?! Nooo. She kissed me, but we never made out behind the gym. I think she has eyes for Rick Carson (the football player)." I give her the wicked smile again. "Okay, sis, my turn. Truth or dare?"
Sister:
Hmm...I think and say, "I'll take truth as well..." The rain outside begins to pour...
Brother:
I look her straight in the eye and ask, "Who did you have a major crush on in school?" The lightning started flashing in our windows and the thunder was getting louder.
Sister:
I blush and do not dare to say it's my own brother i have a secret crush on...so I lie..."I had a crush on...Jerry Thompson" (the captain of the basketball team) I stammer.
Bro looks at me in disbelief knowing I'd never check out the jocks. "Are you serious?" he asks me.
I squirm on the couch and nod. "Yes I am. Why don't you believe me bro?" ....
Brother:
I look into her eyes. She looks upset. "I didn't say I didn't believe you, baby (my nickname for my baby sis). It's just...that..."
"What?" she asks, staring back at me.
"Well...Jerry Thompson's one of those guys that loves 'em and leaves 'em, sometimes on the same night. Then he brags about it to his friends afterwards, sometimes in explicit detail. I wouldn't want to hear about that about you if you decided to hook up with him. I'd be beside myself with anger." I take her hand. "I love you too much for you to be hurt like that."
I couldn't tell how much I really felt about her, that my love for her was beginning to be more than just a sibling type of love. I didn't know how she would take the news that the love I had for her was unnatural for a brother and a sister to have; yet, it felt so right to me. That's why I couldn't understand why she had a crush on a jerk like Thompson, a guy who bangs girls just for the bragging rights.
Suddenly, a white light fills the room for just half a second, followed by the loudest clap of thunder either of us ever heard. Sis jumps and screams in terror at the sound.
Sister:
"W-what was that? This storm sounds pretty bad!" I say in terror....
I feel bro come from behind me and put his arms around me. "It's ok baby, I'm here. I can assure you we'll be safe..."
Just then another loud roll of thunder hits and the lights go off leaving me and my bro in a dark room filled with silence and only the sound of the storm outside. "Ahhhh" I scream out and my brother holds me closer.
"Shhh, it's ok baby. I'll get some candles."
"no wait! Don't leave me...I'll go with you..."
He laughs softly. "Ok baby. Here hold on to my hand..."
We head up to our parents room to get some candles...
Brother:
When we reach our parents' room, it's nearly pitch dark. I can't see where the closet with the candles is. My dad told me that they would be on the floor in a box, but I'd have to see which one of the two sliding doors I'd have to open "You're gonna hate me for this, sis," I joke. "I have to wait for a bolt of lightning to find the closet."
"Do you have to?" she whispers, pleading. In the dark, she sounds like she's about to cry. My heart aches at the sound.
"Hey," I tell her, "it's okay. Tell you what...just wrap your arms around me and bury your head on my back and close your eyes. When the lightning hits and I see the closet, we'll walk together like that towards it." I laugh at the idea and she starts to chuckle. We both imagine how ridiculous we would look walking like that.
Finally, she agrees. "Okay," she says. I guide her arms around my torso as she places her head and her torso against my back. I hold onto her arms, for reassurance. "I'm ready," she says.
I could feel her fully formed chest, complete with her rapidly pounding heart, on my back. She is completely terrified of this storm. I want to turn around and hold her in my arms, and kiss her luscious lips and whisper to her that I'll protect her from the storm or from anything else in the world that scares her. But I can't! I keep reminding myself I'm her big brother, nothing more! I don't know how she would react to my romantic overtures or whether she feels the same.
Finally, the lightning illuminates the room. I see the closet, and the bed we have to walk around. "Here we go," I murmur. Baby holds me tighter as the thunder booms overhead.
Sister:
Bro grabs a few candles and matches and I still hold on to him. He lights one candle up brightening the room. "That's much better," he says turning around and handing me the candle. "Here baby, go put that by the nightstand there. We can hang out in mom and dad's room if you like. They have only two windows which makes it better to avoid the lightening."
I smile. "Yes let's stay here. We can...talk or whatever," I say nervously.
Bro lights up two more candles and I make my way to mom and dad's bed. I lay down and stare up at the ceiling listening to the thunder and rain outside. A few seconds later, I feel bro lay next to me and I turn to face him. He holds my hand, "see it's all fine now sis. We got light now and once the storm is over you'll be just fine."
"Thank you," I whisper and lean over to kiss him softly on the cheek...
Brother:
"You're welcome," I whisper back. I caress her cheek and kiss her on the forehead. We stare at each for a few moments. Her eyes are sparkling in the candlelight.
More thunder and lightning. Sis moves closer to me. Our faces barely touch. My heart is pounding faster. I don't realize until moments later that the back of her hand, which I was holding was against my chest. My eyes widened just a bit. Did she feel my heartbeat?
"You...you know," I stumble, "we could still play Truth or Dare..."
Baby nods. "Yeah," she says softly. "We still could. Who's turn is it?"
"Mine," I say. I reach up and move the hair out of her beautiful face. My brain, which seemed to be smarter than I would ever be, is screaming at me to stop, don't say anything else, move away from her, just be her brother. If you do this, you'll be sorry, it says.
I don't listen to it.
"OK," my mouth seems to be saying, but later I wouldn't remember moving it. "Dare."
Sister:
I feel bold now having my hot brother so close to me. The candle lights dance around us and only the sound of the storm surrounds us. "Ok...I dare you...I dare you to kiss me," I finally say.
Bro's eyes widen from shock. I'm sure he'd never expect his sister to ask him for a kiss..."K-kiss you?" he stammers...
"yes," I whisper.
"Kiss you where?" He asks nervously.
I smiled and put his finger against my lips. "Right here" ....