Elizabeth "Betsy" Glorianna Braddock | "Psylocke" (psi_butterfly) wrote in x_aftermath_x, |
This was a sight to truly behold: Brian spread out before her, shirtless and nearly bottomless. It was like a fantasy being realized, only she had never really thought about her brother that way until tonight. But now, as she looked upon him in awe, she was wondering why she never had.
Like her dear brother, she had been blind and blissfully ignorant of what could've been hers all along.
Eventually, Betsy moved to remove the trousers from his legs and discarded them onto the floor. Before he'd be able to do anything, Betsy gently prised his legs apart and proceeded to scooted further between them. It didn't take her long to reach out to give the partially covered bulge a squeeze of appreciation, before she lowered her head a bit to breathe in the musky, masculine scent of him.
He smelt simply divine.
She moved up a little further, placing a tender kiss to his abdomen (like he had done to her) and let her left hand's fingers trail over his boxer shorts as she moved upward to his chest... to his neck...
And then she was back at eye-level with him when a teasing smile appeared across her lips.