The Written Tapestry

The house was quiet this weekend, save for the sound of rain battering against the roof. Thunder rumbled and echoed as lightning forked across the sky. Ethan was sitting in his room with his headset on as usual, shut out from the world around him. He was clearly playing some sort of video game, or perhaps listening to music. He leaned back in his chair and relaxed himself. He wondered for a moment if his little sister was doing alright, but he shrugged it off and went back to what he was doing.

The thunder made it far less than quiet for Ethan's sister, the rumble of the danger in the distance making her all too aware of the light vibrations it sent through the floorboards. Sarah's earbuds were shoved as far into her ears as she could get them, and she rocked back and forth in front of her desk as she listened intently to the music blaring from them. Then suddenly, one loud boom and rumble let loose, and the lights flickered and went out...along with everything else.

As the lights and electricity went out, another sound echoed throughout the house. "Oh FUCK YOU!" Ethan wasn't too happy. He leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms, sitting in the darkness for a long moment. He reached for his flashlight that he kept on his desk for his computer. Switching it on he started making shapes on the ceiling, be why the fuck not? He called out to his sister, just to make sure. "You alright, sis?"

There was a long drawn out silence in Sarah's room. An odd, unnatural, never going to happen in a million years silence. It didn't last long. A shriek of terror tore through the house as a door was heard being ripped open, tell tale foot-steps making it all too apparent that the girl was most definitely on her way to her brother's room. A moment later, she barreled in and flew onto his bed. Any pillows or blankets nearby would be shown no mercy as they were piled on top of her to protect her from the oh-so-evil darkness of the house.

Ethan winced as he heard her sister shriek in terror. Shortly thereafter, he watched as his sister stampeded into his room and threw herself onto his bed. His eyes widened considerably, shining the flashlight on the mass of pillows and blankets that housed her. "Are...are you actually scared, Sarah? It's just a little thunder and lightning. I'm sure the power will come back on eventually." He got up and walked over to the foot of his bed.

Sarah shook under the shelter she'd built for herself, her whimpering likely audible even under all that mass of fabric. Hearing her brother's question, her fear and just a hint of frustration pushed her over the edge. Her voice cracked as she yelled back at him. "It's dark, and it's loud! You're a jerk! I hate you!" The fact that she was crying was noticeable from the tone of her voice and the shake each word held.

Ethan rubbed his forehead in slight frustration, though his eyes showed a bit of empathy towards his little sister. He sat down on the bed next to her and patted the mass of pillows and blankets. "Listen...I know it's a little scary but you'll be fine, trust me." He pulled off enough cover to see her face, offering her a reassuring smile. "Besides, I'm here...nothing's gonna happen I promise."

The girl jerked when she felt a sudden impact on top of the shelter. Who knew? The darkness could have become a mass of evil psycho crazy murder faceness. When she realized it was her brother, she relaxed a little and peered up at him when an opening was created for him to see her. Eyeliner stained her cheeks from tears brought on by her terror. Reaching out, she grabbed onto his arm and tried to tug him in closer. "...you really promise? You won't try to scare me more?"

Ethan didn't even flinch as his sister tugged on his arm and pulled him in closer. He was still sitting up, but he let her get a better hold of his arm. "Of course I promise, why would I want to scare you? You'd probably go crying to mom anyway!" He chuckled at her, sighing a bit as another rumble of thunder rolled. He looked down at her again. "You want to stay in here until the power comes back on?"

Sarah crawled out of her shelter and latched onto his arm tightly as he made his promise. A growl rumbled in her throat at his poking fun at her, and she reared back a fist to punch him in the arm. But the sudden rumble of thunder shocked the anger away, and a second later she was in his lap and curled up into a ball against his chest. "Please can I stay in here? Please please please? Make it stoooop..."

Ethan jumped a bit as she flung herself into his lap, catching her just in time. "Sarah..." He held his sister against his chest, not quite sure what to do. He simply nodded to her question. "You can stay in here tonight...but I can't make it stop, Sarah. It's just going to have to run its course. But you'll be fine!" He instinctively started rocking back and forth. She WAS his little sister after all.

Sarah was shivering like mad, her hands gripping the front of his t-shirt tightly. Slowly, she nodded in response to him allowing her to stay. When he began to rock back and forth, she thought to yell at him again for treating her like a kid, but it was comforting. So she remained silent and slowly began to stop shaking, closing her eyes and resting her cheek against his shoulder. "Thank you, Ethan."

Ethan smiled at his sister as he rocked her back and forth. He rested his chin against the top of her head. "No problem, sis." His hands readjusted to support her weight, she wasn't so little anymore apparently. It wasn't exactly on purpose, but his one hand ended up grasping her backside. The other was still firmly planted on her arm.

Sarah was relaxing considerably as he continued to rock her. The sudden realization that she was sitting in her brother's lap seemed to hit her all at once as one of his hands gripped her backside. Her grip on his shirt tightened a little as her breath caught in her throat, a pink tinge rising into her cheeks. He was warm...and soft...but hard...and he smelled good. An odd tingle ran up her spine, causing her to shiver abruptly.

Ethan looked down at Sarah with a concerned gaze. "You alright, sis?" He had felt her shiver in his arms. His free hand moving from her arm to her hip, once again in an innocent fashion. "Are you cold?"

Sarah felt heat rise wherever his hand touched, a mildly confused look contorting her features. Looking up at him suddenly, she quickly nodded. "Oh...oh yeah, I'm good." She swallowed hard, nodding again at his question. "A little...it's okay, I'll warm up."

Ethan nodded with a smile, still holding on to her tightly. His eyes slowly began to linger on her chest, the tanktop she was wearing showing a considerable amount of cleavage from where his eyes were. She may or may not have noticed this. Though his eyes would soon wander away and look out the window of his room. The hand grasping her backside giving a gentle squeeze, perhaps an accident? Who knows...

Sarah caught the lingering gaze and stiffened slightly, a shockwave of heat and trembling setting a blaze between her thighs. So...it was weird. But...it felt good. She swallowed as his hand squeezed her backside, staying quiet and motionless for a long moment as she considered what she was about to do. Clearing her throat, she released his shirt and raised her arms to wrap them around his neck, as if simply making herself more comfortable in his arms.

Ethan was a bit surprised as his sister wrapped her arms around him, but he did not object. She was soft, warm, and supple. The feeling of her breasts pressing against his chest made him inhale sharply, some lingering thoughts entering his mind without his permission. He tried to dismiss them but they simply wouldn't budge. One idle hand moved to rest on her back and push her in closer to him. Still no words were spoken between them.

Sarah nibbled at her lip as he pressed her in closer against him, feeling him take in a sharp breath. She paused, as if waiting for him to scold her. But no scolding came. Taking a moment to gather her courage, she closed her eyes and raised her lips to his neck as she squeezed him a little tighter. It was gentle, just a bit of moisture left behind on his skin when she pulled away and quickly ducked her head back down.

Ethan's eyes widened and his body quivered as Sarah's lips touched his skin. His brain was trying to tell him this was completely wrong, but he ignored it. It felt...nice, comforting, warm. Though he would soon realize just what that small gesture did to him. Not a few seconds after her kiss, his arousal became readily apparent...it pressing against her as she sat in his lap. Once again his mind tried to tell him to stop this, but he refused.

Sarah was surprised at the reaction she got from that one simple kiss, keeping silent as best she could as he quivered beneath her. Then an urging to do more came as she felt...something...press against her. Never meeting his gaze, she raised her lips again, blowing cool air across the tiny bit of moisture she'd left behind. She waited for what seemed like forever before moving in again to kiss him, a quiet noise muffled against his neck as she took in his taste and his warmth.

Ethan gasped lightly as his sister's lips pressed against his skin. Though he did manage to whisper to her. "What are you doing...?" Even with his questioning, he still held onto her tightly, his hand firmly grasping her backside. He tried to calm himself down, though his arousal only became more apparent...apparently the boy had little self control.

Sarah tensed at the sound of his gasp, her temperature rising steadily. The sound of his voice though shocked her, and her lips retreated from his skin. Burying her face against his shoulder, one arm slid down from his neck, her hand gliding gently over his shirt to feel the warmth of his chest beneath the fabric. "...n-nothing..." She shifted uneasily on his lap as his arousal became more apparent, her face bright red against the darkness of the room.

Ethan's eyes moved to look down at his sister, her head buried against his shoulder. He offered a small smile, though she probably wouldn't see it. His hand moved upward to rest on top of hers, grasping it gently. "You kissed me..." He paused for a moment. "Isn't that kind of...I don't know...wrong?" Though he was speaking sense, his body language spoke otherwise. His free hand moved to rest in her lap, fingers gently grazing her upper thigh.

Sarah squeezed his hand as he grasped her's, unsure of what to say to him stating the obvious. Opening her eyes slowly, she looked up at the place she'd kissed, nibbling at her lip. "...I dunno..." She remained still for a long moment, her only movement a small bit of squirming as his fingers grazed her thigh. Leaning in close once again, her tongue slid gently along his jaw, a shuddered sigh leaving a warm sensation on his skin in her wake.

Ethan quivered as she slid her tongue along his jaw. The confusing feelings he was having were getting the better of him. He moved his hand from her thigh and grabbed her face, pulling it away forcefully. He looked into his sister's eyes for a moment, taking notice of how beautiful they truly were...not to mention eyeliner. He held her there as his free hand began to move slowly up her shirt, the feeling of her soft skin sending chills down his spine. He stopped at her breasts, taking notice that there was no bra holding them back. His fingers began to explore her supple chest, grazing past her nipples and squeezing them ever so gently.

Sarah moaned softly as her brother quivered, grasping tightly at his hand. The moan was cut off by a sudden gasp as he grabbed her face and forced her to look up at him, her eyes clenched shut for a moment as if she was expecting some sort of scolding or beating for what she'd been doing to him. Instead, she found a hand sliding up her shirt, and explorative fingers caressing and squeezing at the sensitive flesh that had been laid bare beneath her shirt. She bit down hard on her lip to keep from making a sound, her eyes opening to look at him with a flustered expression. "...w-what are...-you- doing?"

Ethan continued to grope his sister, knowing full well what he was doing. His hands teased and toyed with her breasts as he spoke, a small smirk appearing. "The same thing you were doing to me..." He leaned in close to her face, stilling grasping it tightly. Seems as though he let whatever moral code he was holding onto go completely. "How about you be a good little sister..." He removed his hand from her chest and grabbed her hand, forcefully placing it on his arousal.

Sarah wanted desperately to bury her face against his shoulder again, and it showed in the discomfort in her expression. He was staring right at her, and forcing her to do the same as he groped her mercilessly. Her lips parted to let loose another shuddered breath as he smirked down at her and leaned in close. "E-ethan..." She gasped as he shoved her hand down against his shorts, his arousal announcing it's presence loud and clear. Biting her lip, her fingers began to explore the tip pressed against the fabric, squeezing and caressing as he'd done to her nipples.

Ethan groaned softly as her fingers explored his tip, a sultry smile creeping across his face. He once again gazed at his sister, this time with lustful eyes. He leaned forward and pressed his lips into her neck, his tongue wrestling with her bare skin. Soft moans of pleasure were muffled against her. "Take your shirt off..." He whispered against her neck in a low, somewhat sinister tone.

Sarah fought to keep herself silent as he groaned under her touch, failing miserably as a shocked little moan escaped her grasp. She looked ready to die from embarassment as he gazed at her with a lustful look in his eyes. When finally he broke her gaze, she stiffened, anticipation of what it was he was going to do to her setting her on edge. Finding his lips and tongue leaving firey trails along her neck and moaning all the while, her eyes rolled back in her head as that same lust overtook her. She didn't even nod in response, her hands immediately moving to the hem of her tank top to hurriedly pull it off. With the fabric hiding her skin from view gone, she struggled just long enough to get out of his lap and fell onto his bed, immediately grasping at his shoulder to tug him on top of her.

Ethan grinned as she removed her tank top, readying himself to begin kissing and caressing her bare breasts. Though he was caught by surprise as she hoisted herself off of his lap and onto his bed. He was about to say something, but was cut off when he was pulled on top of his sister. His eyes were widened as he gazed into hers, though they would soon roll back in pleasure as his arousal pressed against her lower lips. He instinctively began thrusting his hips forward, burying his face against her neck. "S-Sarah..." was all he could muster in between his heavy breathes.

Sarah grinned as she watched her brother's eyes roll back in his head. Seemed she could do to him what he did to her, and she liked that idea. The second he began to thrust against her, she groaned and let her head fall back against his mattress, her own hips thrusting up to meet his as she groaned and began to pant. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she sucked in a breath and let it out slowly, whispering back at him. "E-ethan..."

Ethan moaned loudly as he heard his sister call out his name. He reluctantly stopped his thrusting, his lips kissing gently down her body. Stopping at her breasts for a moment, licking and teasing her nipples, then moving down to her stomach. Shortly thereafter his hands worked to remove both her shorts and her panties at the same time. Like a bawse. As his sister's crotch lay bare before him, he couldn't help but grin. It didn't take long before he moved his lips further down, wrapping his arms around her thighs kissing her lower lips gently. His tongue lined her opening slowly, flicking against her clit every so often just to see her reaction.

Sarah whimpered when his thrusting stopped, her eyes following his movements curiously. As his lips met her skin, her back arched, a strangled moan echoing in the otherwise silent room. She gripped the sheets beneath her as he went lower and lower, goosebumps following every kiss, lick, and touch. When he finally seemed to find a stopping point, she raised her head to look down at him quizzically, still panting for breath. Then she felt his tongue against the hot flesh between her legs, and she cried out loudly, a distict ripping sound coming from the sheets.

Ethan was taken aback slightly by her reaction, looking up at her while his tongue worked her flesh. He toyed and sucked on her clit lightly, enjoying the warm slickness that began running down his face. A few more moments of pleasure and he stopped abruptly once more, leaning on his hands and knees. He looked at her with those same sinful eyes and began pulling off his own shorts, tossing them aside and sitting up. "My turn..." He beckoned her over with one finger curled upward.

Sarah was completely lost in trance with the way his mouth was working her like some sort of puppet. Her legs quivered with each lick and suck, her juices spilling out onto his chin in generous amounts. When he suddenly stopped, she whined and looked down at him, watching with glazed over eyes. He hadn't even raised the finger to beckon her over before she was on her knees and bending forward to take him into her mouth. She didn't stop, didn't pause for direction, she simply took his length as deeply as she could, sucking and licking at him hungrily.

Ethan nearly jumped backward as she lunged for his cock, crying out loudly as she took his length into her mouth. Her warm, wet tongue causing him to pulsate with pleasure. He took his hands and wrapped them up in her hair, letting her go at her own pace for awhile. Eventually he would place a hand behind her head and press her down onto him entirely, the feeling making him visibly shake. "Holy fuck....Sarah...so fucking good..." He threw his head back and began thrusting his hips once again.

Sarah moaned and whimpered, the act causing her throat to vibrate around him as he pressed further into her. Holding herself up with one hand, the other reached out to gently fondle his balls, squeezing and groping as he wrapped his hands into her hair. Her eyes shot open wide when he pushed her down onto him, feeling him push passed her gag reflex and set it off. Her face reddened as she fought audibly for air while still trying to please him, her body shaking from the effort as he began to thrust.

Ethan chuckled wickedly as he heard his sister gag on his cock. "Too much for you, sis?" He chuckled once more though it was cut off by a wave of pleasure that caused him to cry out her name. "Fuck...SARAH!" He was nearly about to cum when he pulled her off of him with enough force to toss her on her back. He didn't waste any time, moving to quickly bring himself on top of her and rub the head of his dick against her lips. Though it would only last a moment before he pushed himself inside of her, the feeling of her warmth causing his body to shudder and nearly collaspe.

Sarah whimpered at the cruelty in her brother's voice, but it seemed to only urge her on. Apparently that turned out to be too much for him, because suddenly she was on her back again with the wind knocked out of her. Gasping for breath, she clutched at him with one hand while wiping tears from her eyes with the other. Not a moment later, she felt him slam into her, and her entire body arched up off the mattress as she small tears in the sheets quickly became shredded remains. Quaking from the sheer feeling of him pulsing and thrusting inside of her, she thrashed beneath him, screaming and moaning as her arousal sped along like a wildfire, bringing her dangerously close to her own climax. "ETHAN!"

Ethan thrusted wildly into her, each passing moment sending more and more waves of pleasure thoughout his body. He was already close to climaxing before, but hearing her cry out his name and her screaming in pleasure caused him to go over the edge. He cried out loudly as his body shook violently, his seed spilling forth inside of her. Each wave causing him to thrust against her as he fought to keep his body from falling atop hers. Not too soon after, he succumbed to the fatigue and fell against her, panting heavily into the torn mattress below them. "Sarah...that...that was bad..."

Sarah was shrieking like a banshee gone mad by the time he burst inside of her, her muscles clamping down on him as waves of vibrations exploded around his length. Her body milked every last drop from him and kept her jerking and arching far longer than she'd expected before finally she collapsed along with him. Droplets of sweat slid down the sides of her face as she closed her eyes, panting quietly. At his words, she tensed and froze beneath him. "...I...I'm...sorry..."

Ethan pulled himself up just enough to look into his sisters eyes. He wanted to smile, but the realization of what had just happened had sinked in, causing him to look worried. "Sarah...I just...we..." He stumbled on his words for a moment before settling on something simple. "We can't tell mom and dad...okay?" He nodded assuredly to her, still keeping himself inside of her this entire time.

Sarah remained in that frozen position, all joy gone from her face as he stared down at her. She simply nodded at his words, raising up onto her elbows to inch out from under her and grab her clothes. "...yeah." Scooting to the side of the bed, she carefully redressed herself and stood, looking around the darkened room. "...I'll go."

Ethan watched as she began dressing herself, his eyes looking over her body before it was completely covered up once more. As she was walking out he called out to her. "Wait!" He stood up and grabbed her arm, pulling her back against him. He planted a deep kiss on her lips, holding it for as long as he could. When he pulled away he looked her in the eyes and spoke softly. "Can we do this...again...sometime?" He tried to smile...though the awkwardness of the question caused him to stay stoic.

Sarah looked surprised when he grabbed her arm and pulled her back. That same deep blush appeared in her cheeks when he kissed her, her arms wrapping around his neck to hold him against her lips as long as she could keep him there. When finally he pulled away, she bit her lip and shrugged awkwardly. "...am I allowed to have a crush on my brother?" The smile didn't stay away from her face as it did his before she pulled away and quickly departed the room.