Elizabeth "Betsy" Glorianna Braddock | "Psylocke" (psi_butterfly) wrote in x_aftermath_x, |
Could be the other way around, you know.
Another sigh escaped her as Brian tangled his fingers into her hair. It felt so nice to be touched that way again. Betsy actually couldn't recall the last time someone had been so intimate (and yet so sweet) with her. But, it wasn't like she had much time for the touchy-feely stuff before she found her way back to the Institute and back to her twin brother.
Betsy felt a subtle shift in his thought pattern just then. Arousal wasn't just physical, it was a state of mind. She could feel it in her head... as well as her own body. She propped herself up into a sitting position again, but her hands remained upon his shoulders. She wasn't going to move, not unless he wanted her to.
She hoped he didn't.
This might've been considered a highly awkward situation, even under the most normal of circumstances. But, it was doubly so because the two were related. Brother and sister. It probably should've put her off, but oddly enough, it didn't; in fact, Betsy felt rather flattered.
"Hey..." her voice was soft, hardly more than a whisper. Betsy placed her hand upon the side of his face again, keeping her own gaze steady with his.