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Tweak says, "let's....get....dangerous"

Hunter Dale (loyal_hunter) wrote in noctemrp,
@ 2012-07-30 18:45:00

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character: fawn dale, character: hunter dale, location: dale estate, location: dale woods, thread: complete

Who: Hunter and Fawn
What: A talk in the woods
Where: The forest, near the Dale House
When: July 30th, afternoon
Warnings: Sibling-incest touching

Hunter had arrived on his own, laying down on the sun warmed grass and closing his eyes. Things had been odd, since he and Fawn had expressed their feelings for one another, but not odd in a bad way. It was like learning a new instrument, finding out something new everyday, and feeling more and more confident each time you took it in your hands. His body flushed all over at the idea. He hadn't been brave enough to really touch his sister, not in the way he wanted. Not in the way that made his entire body feel like it was being torn apart by electricity.

It had all been small, soft kisses, shy looks, and Hunter had turned away when it got to be too much. It was like a new kind of heaven on Earth, and he treasured each day.

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fawn_and_flora
2012-07-31 10:33 pm UTC (link)

Fawn could feel the heat flow from her stomach to each limb. She could picture it in her mind. He'd chased her dozens of times before as they grew up, but she was sure that in his dream their games were different.

She couldn't help herself as fawn tried to move closer to him, their bodies almost touching, but leaving only the smallest fraction of space between them. When hunter made mention of her cheeks pink, they only grew darker.

Fawn's voice was barely above a whisper when she spoke again, and there was an eagerness in it that wasn't there before. "What else... Hunter, what else happened in your dream?"

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	loyal_hunter 2012-07-31 10:54 pm UTC (link)
	"I would catch you," his voice caught in his throat, making it barely a whisper. Hunter's body seemed to lean in toward his sister's, mirroring her. He tried to swallow, finding his throat just as dry as it had been. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fawn_and_flora 2012-07-31 10:58 pm UTC (link)
	Fawn swallowed as she fought the urge to just lean that last inch and capture his lips in the kiss she wanted so desperately. It was like a game of sexy chicken they were playing. If she gave in though, she'd never hear what the dream was about. "What did you do to me when you caught me? What did I do?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

loyal_hunter
2012-07-31 11:09 pm UTC (link)

Hunter thought back, trying to recall the parts of the dream that he had been so desperate to erase from his mind, up until now. It didn't take much effort. The dreams had haunted him.

"We laid out on the grass, here," he told her, glancing down at the raised mound of soft earth. "We... we were naked, and I kissed you."

He had kissed her everywhere, even places he had barely thought about before. Places he only knew people kissed each other, from reading old French novels.

"And I touched you."

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	fawn_and_flora 2012-07-31 11:20 pm UTC (link)
	Fawn could imagine it. She'd seen her brother naked before on a few occasions and could see him over her, his chest bare. She had to fight the urge to lay back and play the dreams out. She was surprised at the last words though. He had touched her... like a lover, like she had touched herself while thinking of him that night. "Do you want to....touch me?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

loyal_hunter
2012-07-31 11:32 pm UTC (link)

A ragged gasp fell from Hunter's lips, before he could pull it back. This was just like his dreams, except it was real. Fawn was real, and there, and had kissed him back. It all seemed hit him at once, shattering his control into a million pieces.

"God forgive me, I do," he exclaimed, grasping her by the shoulders and kissing her again. He was sure he was rubbish at it, a clash of lips and teeth, too much wetness and not enough patience, but he kept on just the same.

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fawn_and_flora
2012-07-31 11:38 pm UTC (link)

The kiss was just as frantic as her feelings were. There was a mindless passion in the way their lips met. Fawn's hands slid up his back and over his shoulders as she pressed her body against his. There was a part of her that knew that what they were doing was wrong, but a greater part of her that wanted it, wanted his hands over her body, touching where no man had before.

Fawn leaned back slightly as they kissed, moving to lay on the grass if he followed. She wanted this to be like his dream.

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loyal_hunter
2012-07-31 11:48 pm UTC (link)

Hunter could feel his sister recline back into the warm grass, and thoughtlessly followed. His body curled in at her side, just covering her, but hardly giving any weight. He didn't want to hurt her, and it was all so new.

So new, and confusing, and perfect.

"I don't..." he panted, breaking the kiss. His hands slid down her shoulders, stroking her arms. He hadn't heard of anyone caressing arms before, at least not in the French novels. but it was just as new and lovely as any part of her.

"I don't know how."

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fawn_and_flora
2012-08-01 01:46 am UTC (link)

The feel of him pressed against her, even slightly was enough to make her flush. She wanted more pressed to him, all of her pressed to him.

When he broke the kiss, fawn stared up at her brother. The feel of his deft fingers against the skin, even if it was only her arm, felt delicious.

His words confused her though. He didnt know how? How to... oh! Fawn licked her lips and looked up to him. "What did you do in your dream? do... do that."

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loyal_hunter
2012-08-01 03:36 am UTC (link)

Good lord, the things he had done in his dream. Hunter didn't dare tell her everything. He was still ashamed of the fact that he had dreamed it in the first place, especially before she had even returned his feelings.

"I... I'll try," he whispered, running his hand down Fawn's side and brushing lightly over the swell of her breast. Heat pooled deep inside him, even at the faint touch.

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	fawn_and_flora 2012-08-01 03:41 am UTC (link)
	Dispite telling him to do what he dreamt, Fawn hadn't been completely sure what it entailed. She let out a soft gasp of surprise and pleasure as his hand ghosted over her breast, leaving it aching for a firmer touch. "Hunter." She whispered as she slid her hands back up his back, smoothing the fabric of his shirt as she moved. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	loyal_hunter 2012-08-01 03:51 am UTC (link)
	Hunter took in a quick breath, pulling his hand away, at his sister's gasp. "Oh Fawn, I'm sorry," he apologized, his eyes gone wide. "Did I hurt you?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	fawn_and_flora 2012-08-01 03:59 am UTC (link)
	Fawn tried to force back a whine from the back of her throat at her brother's removal of his hands. "No Hunter... That wasn't a hurt sound... I ... I liked it." She said, her cheeks turning a dark rose color as she spoke. The flush ran all the way into her shirt. "I... I wanted it..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

loyal_hunter
2012-08-01 04:13 am UTC (link)

She wanted him to touch her, enjoyed it even! Something inside of Hunter surged forth, though he wasn't sure if it was his heart, or something significantly lower down in his anatomy. He leaned in, kissing her gently, as he replaced his hand.

The fabric of Fawn's shirt was soft under his fingers, and he smoothed over the fabric. He gave a small gasp into her mouth, as his thumb found the hardness of her nipple.

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	fawn_and_flora 2012-08-01 05:02 am UTC (link)
	Fawn let out a small moan of pleasure as she felt her brother's hand slide over her breast and catch her nipple. Her body arched up a little to try to gain more of that touch. That felt so very good... 'Hunter... so good.." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

loyal_hunter
2012-08-01 05:09 am UTC (link)

Somehow, without even realizing it, Hunter's hand and mouth switched places. His lips latched, hot and wet, over the fabric of Fawn's shirt, as his thumb ran over the plump flesh of her bottom lip. He had no idea where the sudden bravery had come from, but he silently begged it not to stop.

The small noises that came from his sister's mouth were indescribable. With each one, he tried to repeat whatever movement had brought it about.

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	fawn_and_flora 2012-08-01 05:20 am UTC (link)
	Merlin! The hot wet warmth soaked through her shirt and the thin lace of her bra to harden her nipple into a hard peak. Her hands clenched slightly at the fabric of his shirt to hold tightly. Her heart began to beat wildly as her breath came to her faster. She wanted more. She wanted to rip her top off and let him touch skin to skin. "Hunter please..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

loyal_hunter
2012-08-01 05:28 am UTC (link)

His sister's cries were like music to Hunter's ears, beyond any collection of written notes he could ever hope to play on any instrument. He wanted to give her whatever she asked, but the way kept eluding him.

Like in the dream, he reminded himself.

"Your shirt, Fawn," he pleaded, not believing that the words were coming out of his own mouth. He pressed the white cotton up from her waist, letting his fingers trail over warm skin, as he found it.

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fawn_and_flora
2012-08-01 05:34 am UTC (link)

It was hard to focus on what Hunter was saying first, only the fantastic feeling of skin pressed to skin. Then Fawn realized what he was asking for and immediately, she moved to sit up a little and tugged her shirt off to drop beside her. The skin that was suddenly visible was soft and smooth, creamy white and unblemished. The bra she was wearing was white and Lacey, letting the color of her aureolas through.

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loyal_hunter
2012-08-01 01:45 pm UTC (link)

The world seemed to go still for a moment, as Hunter took in his sister's beauty. There had been many times he had seen her in some state of undress. It was one of the consequences of living together through the summer. What she was wearing now was only slightly less than was bared by a bathing suit, but the impact on him was tremendous. He wanted to return right back to what he had been doing, suckling at her through the lace, but that seemed like so much of a hurry, for something that he wanted to last forever.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, looking into her eyes. They were dark and cloudy, like the skies before a storm, yet seemed to give him silent permission to continue. He reached out, laying the flat of his palm just over her heart. Lace and skin did nothing to soften the tremendous beating, that seemed to match his own.

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fawn_and_flora
2012-08-01 05:16 pm UTC (link)

The way Hunter looked at her matched with her words made Fawn's heart melt. She felt so beautiful under his gaze rather than the awkward and slightly gangly red head she usually felt.

The hand over her heart was warm and for a moment she was just content with the connection between them. The unspoken desire and love that flowed between the both seemed like enough, but then she saw that stormy look in his eyes that promised so much more. Fawn leaned forward and pressed her lips to his before leaning to whisper in his ear. "Hunter... touch me please.."

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loyal_hunter
2012-08-01 05:44 pm UTC (link)

It was as though lightning had split the skies, and Hunter leaned in, meeting his sister's kisses, before pressing her back against the grass.

"Yes," he whispered, his hand cupping her breast more roughly now, kneading at the warm flesh. "I want to touch you, sister. I've wanted to for longer than I should ever admit."

His confessions felt like poetry, like when he had held her in his arms and read her sonnets, but with a new heat. He leaned down, laving his tongue over the lace. It was rough and false, and Hunter's brow furrowed. His hand slipped behind her, managing to undo the clasp far faster than he would have thought possible. He pulled the offending garment from her, tossing it to the side.

"My god," he whispered, before his lips latched onto her properly.

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fawn_and_flora
2012-08-01 05:57 pm UTC (link)

Hunter's confession sent liquid heat through her body to pool at her core. He wanted to do exactly what she had wanted to as well. All of that fear and shame she had felt after that night had been for nothing. She let out a whimper of pleasure as he fondled her breast with more confidence.

Her eyes closed as she laid back down and felt the wet warmth of her tongue through the lace. The feeling was intense and wonderful. She whimpered when Hunter moved away and Fawn was almost ready to beg when she felt his hand behind her and her bra quickly coming undone. He wanted her completely bare? Fawn felt ready to hide, suddenly feeling shy. Before she ever got the chance to his mouth was one more on her breast, drawing a long moan of pleasure from her mouth. Fawn threaded her hand through his hair, hoping to keep him going.

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loyal_hunter
2012-08-01 06:25 pm UTC (link)

Hunter had no idea where this was all heading. He was a teenage boy. He had heard the others talking about sex, when they got a hold of some alcohol, or someone's girlfriend had finally given in. None of it had ever interested him before. But now, with Fawn's perfect body laid out on the grass, the sun hitting her in splashes of light, he wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside her. And the idea terrified him. He nearly pulled away, when she moaned, still worried that he might harm her somehow, or go too far, but the feeling of her fingers in his hair kept him where he was.

Hunter's body curled over top of Fawn, his knee falling between her legs, catching in the long folds of her skirt. Slowly, he let his body press down against her own, gasping as he felt the exquisite pressure it created.

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	fawn_and_flora 2012-08-01 10:08 pm UTC (link)
	The feeling was overwhelming. It was so much better than when she had touched herself. His mouth was perfection as it licked and sucked her nipple to a hard peak. As wonderful as it was, Fawn wanted more. When he ground against her, Fawn pressed up against him, arching to press against him again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)