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"Mmm...." Ravenna gave a little sigh as she started to roll over. The sun streamed through the window and beat against her closed eyes, demanding that she wake now in the light of a fresh, new day. She groaned with the movement, but slowly started to come to as she grabbed for the blankets tangled around her thighs. "Mm... Wh-where am I?" She started to squint out from within the haze of sleep still lingering over her as she rolled over in the unfamiliar bedding.

She could tell it wasn't her bed she was rolling about in, though the smells surrounding her were safe and cozy. Her nose crinkled, capturing the soft tinge of her usual fabric softener clinging to warm blankets spilling over her shoulders. As she rolled over, working the kinks out of her spine and limbs as she twisted and stretched out, until she felt a lump connect with her squirming foot.

"Mmph?" Her pink-tipped ears gave a flicker atop her head as she tried to puzzle out where exactly she was that was so safe and homey, yet wasn't her usual bed, but with a final wriggling roll she bumped into a solid chest. Then, groggy, slow moving arms curled around her petite frame, pulling her in tighter to the pale expanse of soft skin.

"Kezhon?" Ravenna murmured, realizing how familiar the smell enveloping her was as her cheek nuzzled into her elder brother's chest. In a fog of early morning, the night before started to come back to her with the lingering memory of her brother's warm, gooey cum leaking out of her sex as she fell asleep. Remembering it now, she was suddenly aware of the dried streaks on her thighs, rubbing off onto the sheets with each squirming movement.

Kezhon was still fast asleep, smearing his face into the soft side of the pillow far above Ravenna's head against his chest. One arm wrapped tightly against Ravenna's form, pulling her into him while the other arched up above his head and knocked up to the head board. His mouth hung wide open as long, groaning breaths left his lips. His coppery hair stuck up in a million directions from his head squirming about in the night. For a moment, Ravenna just tilted her head back to stare up at him as she tried to fully come to grips with what they'd done the night before.

"What should I do?" she thought to herself, starting to feel herself waking up more and more. "Should I stay and like... cuddle in?" Normally, Ravenna wouldn't wait about for Kezhon to start moving around before she'd head to the shower or raid the kitchen, but for some reason now with him clinging onto her and their limbs tangled into each other, it somehow felt sneaky to head off to her routine.

She started to fidget, realizing that she had to pee.

"That settles it..." She rolled over, momentarily lingering against her brother's chest before she planted a small kiss onto his sleepy cheek and slipped off the bed and skittered down the hall.

***

Kezhon's eyes flickered open to the bright light of morning fully dropped over him. He blinked rapidly until he could see around his room without the haze of sleep. His nose started to twitch as he pulled in a long breath of Ravenna's clinging musk. Already, he felt a wave of confused guilt at the night before.

"Is she still... okay?" he thought, starting to feel a bubble of nerves in his stomach as he stumbled out of bed and started towards the bathroom, flicking his ears as he tried to catch where Ravenna was. He heard a thump from her bedroom and breathed in a wave of her shampoo fresh from the shower. "She's probably just getting dressed," he reasoned, trying to think positively as he headed into the bathroom though even as he started his routine his mind continued to churn with worries about how she was feeling.

Though, wrapped in a towel, as he headed down the hallway towards his own room and closet, as Ravenna spotted him on the way downstairs the the kitchen, she flashed a grin and leaned over for the briefest moment, leaving a wispy kiss on his cheek as she went down the steps.

"S-she must be okay then, huh?" he mumbled to himself, feeling the warmth of her lips on his skin as his stomach gave a cheerful zip of delight.

***

"Morning, sleepyhead!" Ravenna greeted as Kezhon finally entered the kitchen with some scrubby sweatpants on. He waved at her, smiling at the sight of her flipping pancakes in a pan. The smell of the kitchen washed over his nose, greeting him with sizzling butter and fresh batter.

"Sleep, okay?" she asked, seemingly ignoring the fact that she'd slept in his arms that night before and would have some idea of how he'd slept beside her based on his solid state this morning.

"Uh, yeah... I did." He gave a soft groan, seeking out the warmth of a steaming cup of tea while Ravenna continued to cook. Despite the fact that Kezhon was acutely aware of his sister's movements as she cooked and the way her hips twisted to some tune in her head, the two talked idly as though nothing was out of the norm for them this morning.

Ravenna shared her pancakes. Kezhon shared his tea. They dined and parted ways for their day's tasks.

***

"Are we going to talk about it?" Ravenna muttered to herself, staring at her computer screen through her eyes weren't really capturing anything on the screen. "Are we just going to pretend nothing happened or are we just going to pretend that it's not odd that it did happen?" She was whispering and muttering to herself as her mind churned with the lack of their discussion over the matter.

"Maybe I should just go talk to him! Storm in and say... 'Hey, we gotta talk about this!'"

Another second passed, Ravenna shifted in her chair and went back to clicking. "Nuh uh, not doing that."

***

"I wonder what Ravenna is doing..." Kezhon mused to himself. He tipped his face over the top of his steaming mug, letting the scent of Jasmine tea waft up and cover the surface of his glasses. "She's probably just... doing homework or something..." He felt a strange twinge in his chest. He longed to go pester her, to just check up on what she was doing.

"Is that normal? Should I check in on her?" His ears were twitching, fidgeting about with his own anxiety.

"Oh, bollocks, I'm just going to check in!" He pushed up, gave his glasses a little swipe on his shirt, and headed across to her room. He gave a little tap at her door before pushing in, "Hey, how's the work going?"

Ravenna looked up, smiling at the sight of Kezhon's frumpy, comfy self leaning into her door with a half wave. "Whatcha workin' on?"

"Oh, this paper... It's so... dull...." She leaned backwards, giving a little groan of exasperation.

"Want to take a break?" Kezhon gestured down the stairs. "I could put in a movie? Pop some corn? Maybe it will be easier if you get some space?"

Ravenna gave a nod, rolling up out of her chair. "You're exactly right, that's what I need!"

As they settled into the couch, each leaning into another side of the soft cushions for the start of the familiar Hitchcock film, but as time went on, Ravenna slowly started to slump towards her brother, ending up leaning into his chest. Kezhon felt his heart pounding beneath her tired cheek as he felt the warmth of her skin through his shirt and her hair tickled against his neck.

As she slipped into a nap, Kezhon's eyes turned from the film down to her head, watching as she slept and starting to brush through her hair. He felt utterly content there, sitting perfectly still as she slept on him.

***

"Kezhon?" Ravenna leaned down into the living room the next day with a raised brow. Her ears flickered and twitched atop her head inquisitively. "I need to go pick up some supplies, will you walk with me down to the shops?"

Kezhon lifted his head, already feeling a rush in his heartbeat at the sight of the girl. "Of course! O-of course!"

Ravenna smiled. "Okay, let's go!"

Kezhon scrambled up to his feet, grabbing out is jacket, and dashing towards the door alongside the girl. His eyes bounced up and down along her form, instinctively aiming to drink in the sight of the girl, even in her basic black denim and the slouchy t-shirt she threw on.

As they walked, Kezhon couldn't resist the urge to peek at her whenever she wasn't looking directly at him. His heart already felt like it was hammering against his chest. They meandered down their street, rounding towards the small food shops including small art supply shop.

"You know, I was thinking-" Ravenna started, though she was cut off as they headed into the shop by a young teenager around her age who rounded out as they went in who crept up a smile and gave a little wave, "Hey, girl!~"

Kezhon's mouth immediately quivered up, flashing a bit of his teeth. Instantly, he felt every instinct in him flare with aggression towards this boy. "W-what am I doing?" he thought to himself, trying to soothe the urge to lash out.

Ravenna didn't seem to notice. Her focus was on hunting out the pen she needed, but on the way home, Kezhon grabbed for her hand briefly, playing it off as a guiding tug to keep up but really he just wanted to hold onto her.

With each step, Kezhon started to think more and more about the racing pulse in his chest when he spotted her in the room. "What can I do? I-I can't keep looking at Ravenna like this... but, I can't do anything about it."

Kezhon's mind was a whirl of these swirling thoughts as they headed home, but they didn't dissipate at they went. Instead, he only kept stewing. "I don't know what to do. I don't know how to behave..."

"What are we going to do about this?"

******

Days had passed. Three days had passed in a haze of separate, internal conflict between the two siblings. They'd been going about their usual schedule, but it'd been building. Pressure couldn't keep building in this way without leading to a head.

Finally, Kezhon couldn't stand it any longer.

He sat at the piano, plinking at the keys, but his mind was elsewhere.

His body was raging with the build of energy. He'd tried the night before the take care of the matter himself, but that didn't seem to relieve it. His mind was focused entirely on Ravenna.

"I can't go to her for sex..." he thought to himself. "I just can't. I-..." Yet, his groin stirred at the mere thought of her again. He rose from his bench, pacing idly. His gut churned with nerves, guilt, and fear at the idea of approaching her. Yet, he found his feet wandering towards her bedroom. He circled and swirled in a pacing walk in the hallway by her door.

"I can't go to her for sex-"

"She's my sister-"

"I can't have her think that's all I want... That's wrong, that's just... I couldn't do that to her-"

He circled, swirling with his pacing steps as his mind continued to circle, but with all his pacing Ravenna caught sight of him through the opened crack in her door.

"Kezhon?" Her voice lilted out, calling for him. "What are you doing?"

"I'm just... I-" He froze, standing partially in the entryway of her door. He found himself stopped in place, looking for a better excuse than just blurting out, "I have a huge boner!"

"I-I thought you could... use some help with your homework!" He gave an awkward little step forward into the room, flicking his tail side to side anxiously to see if she'd receive the excuse from him. Ravenna just gave a small, amused smile. She glanced once at the pages of arithmetic in front of her, knowing full well that Kezhon couldn't really help much with her advanced level classes between his own intellect and the lack of his high school diploma.

Instead though, she just gave a little smile. "By all means, I can use all of the help you can give me!" She hopped up to her feet, waving down at her chair. "Go ahead, take a seat! Peer upon my assignments and give me your expertise!"

Kezhon gave a shy smile, settling onto her seat and looking down at the paper. Instantly, he realized that he didn't understand a lick of it. "So uh... tell me what you know... and then I'll tell you if you're going in the right direction!"

Ravenna chuckled, leaning in towards him. Kezhon could feel the faint shape of her form hovering behind his shoulder, but he tried to focus instead on the lines of numbers on the page. They swam in front of his eyes, barely looking like part of his language.

"Well, see I have to solve for this letter, but I can't remember exactly what the formula is for this-" Her finger slid over the page, gesturing from the different parts of the question to the others, watching as Kezhon's face grew more and more confused with each new sentence. His eyebrows started to rise, wrinkling more and more with each new number he tried to consider.

As she continued to explain, Ravenna grew closer and closer to him, moving in to be able to reference more pieces. Her breast rubbed against the back of his shoulder blade and a zipping sensation shot up his spine. He sucked in his breath, holding it in the back of his throat as he tried to fight the rising temperature of his flushing skin.

"I think that... uh- I..." Kezhon struggle to find something logical to say. Ravenna just grinned, shuffling close enough to start writing atop the page. She kept sneaking in a bit closer and closer until she could nudge her rump over onto his lap. "Do you mind? I just... The closest chair is the dining room... and..." She gave a little murmur, excusing it though she knew Kezhon wasn't going to complain.

His cheeks were pink and flushed while his heart had started to race and pound into his chest. "I think that uh... I might not be..." He started to stammer softly, struggling to think of anything about her homework now with the added challenge of thinking against the rising heat of her ass rubbing atop his lap. He sucked in a long breath through his lips, sputtering out a little sound of his own self-control while Ravenna peeked back over one shoulder, coyly grinning. "So, no ideas on how to solve this?" She shifted just enough that her loose-fitting tank top slipped down the slope of her otherwise bare shoulder, revealing that creamy skin beneath the bobbed ends of her dip-dyed hair.

"If you're going to use a little lie to sneak in and see me, you better bet I'm going to mess with you..." Ravenna thought to herself, giving Kezhon a cheeky little grin before she settled back, acting as though she had to settle into the work. As she did, she gave her butt a full, grinding swing over his lap, squirming right atop the trapped shape of his cock through his own denim barrier.

"Oh sweet mother of pearl..." Kezhon thought, pulling in a hard breath. "Focus. Focus. Focus on the squiggly math symbols..." he muttered to himself, silently hissing them out under his breath as Ravenna's thoughtful little wiggling continued to grind right over top of his trapped cock, eliciting a rising response from the hardening appendage.

"Listen, Ravenna..." Kezhon finally blurted, planning to give up his ruse of helping and flee before he did something he regretted, but instead as he spoke, Ravenna interrupted.

"-I know you came in here for sex," she retorted, cutting him off with a point blank statement. She peeked over her shoulder as she finished, meeting his eyes. "That sounds a lot more fun than math, anyways-"

"B-but..." Before Kezhon could say another thing, the girl continued to grind on him though now without having to pretend that she was doing it so she could sit better, but now it was obvious it was all for teasing him. She settled up on her tiptoes, allowing her to move her ass on and off from him, giving him a sample of the heat and pressure of her squirming body and then pulling it temptingly away from him.

"Ravenna, you... tease..." Kezhon hissed out, fighting the urge to grab the girl. He was acutely aware of the little slice of skin showing where her shirt rode up and her pants had yet to reach right on the sides of her supple hips. His fingers longed to reach out and grab onto those handles and push her up against her desk.

"Who? Me? No, no, no. You've got it all confused, I'm just doing my math homework..." She lifted her rump up, writhing side to side in a little dance in front of him as she leaned over the desk, peeking back at him with an arching stretch of her back. "I mean, come on. I'm a dedicated student, Kezhon. You said you were going to help me with this hard, hard-" She pushed back, rubbing her ass onto the plain form of his rock hard length beneath the layer of his jeans. "-homework."

"Ravenna," Kezhon's cheeks were hot with the rush of blood coursing through him. His breath was coming in little hiccups of arousal. "You... You don't know what you do to me..."

She ground back against him, pressing the shape of her rounded, tight ass right atop to head of his cock where it tried to snake down his pant leg. "Actually, I know exactly what I'm doing to you..." She peeked back, catching sight of his glimmering, wide eyes with her own, amused heavy-lidded stare. "That's sorta the point, silly."

"Gah-" He gave a hiss, flashing the oversized teeth in his mouth as he pushed her up slightly, rubbing himself into her motion. She pushed her hands against her desk, pushing up against it to keep herself steady as Kezhon's hips started to rub up against her. He could feel himself fighting the urge to put more power into the grind against her. She could feel the moments where he slipped and shoved more of himself against her ass, pushing the shape of himself between the line of her asscrack with the wanton desire to get into her.

His breath started to come faster, sputtering out from his lips as the scent of Ravenna started to fill his nose with even more intensity. The rich scent of her own arousal was rising up from below and filling mind with the temptation of her earthy scent. "Ravenna...." he breathed out, tasting her name in his mouth as he stared down at her, fighting the urge to push her harder into the desk, to take her. Her little strappy tank top had continued to slide down her shoulders, leaving those slopes to her slender arms bare now as the small band escaped down onto the tops of her arms while her denim shorts were riding up, revealing more of her soft thighs beneath their hem, but it wasn't enough. He wanted to feel all of her creamy, pale skin against his own.

Yet, the idea of taking the next step and grabbing onto the flickering hem of her shirt and yanking it upwards seemed impossible to him. Instead, he felt trapped into this in-between state where he could feel her body in front of him, teasing him with the grinding onto him and tempting him to go forward.

"Kezhon, do you want-"

"-Yes!" he realized, after a beat, that he didn't know what she was actually planning to say, but he knew he wanted anything she was suggesting. Any relief from this tormenting moment of anticipation.

She turned in front of him, looking up at his half-standing state partially still leaning in the chair yet mostly up on his feet so he could press into her. Her big, doe-like eyes tipped upwards to meet his own while her hair fell into her face, mused from her motion. She bit at her soft lip, tugging at it with her teeth as she slid a hand up against his stomach, sliding her fingers beneath the hem of his t-shirt so that she felt his flushed skin against her own warm touch.

She shuffled backwards, letting her ass nudge up to the edge of her desk and slid atop it, wiggling until she had a firm seat atop her forgotten homework spread across its surface. She curled her fist into the fabric of his shirt, using it to tug him forward until her legs could wrap around his own thighs and keep him pressed to her, though instead of meeting her crotch his own groin met to her stomach with their difference in height.

Her head tipped back, letting the pink tips of her hair tickle against her back as her lips tilted up towards his own. "Come down here," she beckoned, whispering out her request as Kezhon's face lowered towards her. For a moment, there was a second of hesitation between them before their lips actually met.

When they did though, Kezhon had to fight the urge all over again to take charge of the girl. She was so much smaller than him, it'd be easy to grab her, move her. He just didn't want to wait any longer, at least, his body didn't. His cock throbbed violently inside the trappings of his pants, pulsing against the fabric that held it plastered back against his body. It wanted out, only to get back into the girl in front of him.

It was a sort of animalistic focus that the maned wolf hybrid hated. He didn't want any pairing with his sister to come from such a place of primal need, yet he felt it there in his fingers as they pulled up to her sides, grabbing and squeezing onto the soft flesh but he stopped himself before he could pull her like a doll up to him to close the slim gap between their bodies.

Ravenna moaned into the warmth of his lips. She too could feel her brother's sort of rushed need for her, yet she felt the hesitation too. She struggled with how to nudge him onwards. She wanted whatever was in his mind that he wanted to do to happen. She longed for him to take charge of her, to move her and take her how he wanted, but she couldn't say that to him now. He already seemed frightened of his own lust, tentative of even touching her like this.

She'd felt this same tension for days between them. Every friendly touch seemed charged with the longing for more, and not just more of the same, but more energy, more power. Every hug felt like it could seamlessly shift into a body-slammed-to-the-wall sex move without a moment of transition. The air between them seemed to buzz with Kezhon's own muffled animal passion.

"Kezhon," she mewled into his mouth. The vibration of her own voice buzzed against his lips, tickling them as Kezhon pulled back enough to breath against her cheek, panting with the rising intensity of the kiss. His hands squeezed harder at her waist, leaving faint white indents in the shape of each digits in her flesh. She tried not to react, to let him know how tightly he held onto her because the fierceness of it, the power in his grasp sent a shudder up her spine and Ravenna knew he would stop it he noticed. She knew he'd reel himself back under control when all she longed for was for him to lose it.

"Ravenna," he panted back, leaving a speckling of short kisses up her jawline before he returned his lips to hers. His body shuffled closer until his shins bumped into the legs of the desk and blocked him from getting any closer, then he could only pull at Ravenna to lean him into her more to press their bodies together.

The girl's fingers continued up beneath Kezhon's shirt, caressing over the contours of his slim, trimmed form before wrapping around to him back and pulling him closer into her. Her legs curled around his body and hugged him in tighter and pushed her own groin closer to him. Another mewling moan left her mouth, buzzing into their shared kiss.

Ravenna wanted more. She wanted to continue. She could feel herself growing wetter and wetter. Her panties, hidden beneath her shorts, were plastered to the shape of her cunt with the growing mess of her leaking sex. Every second had her clit throbbing and pulsing with a rising need. She wanted to feel him, wanted him inside her. "Kezhon..." she whined. "Come on."

He rolled his hips forward, bucking against her. He was grinding and rubbing the covered shape of his sex into the warmth of her stomach and the upper mound of her sex. Everytime he passed over the nub of her clit, hidden under the layers of fabric, she gave a little mewling squeak into his mouth.

He wanted to hear more of that. Every time was an affirmation that she wanted this as much as he did. That and the smell of her own need filled the air in a thick cloud around him, telling him plainly how turned on she really was.

"Kezhon, more-" she pleaded, mumbling between kisses into his mouth while she bucked her hips up to him, begging for him to press in between her thighs instead of just above. He responded, leaning into her more and pushing back against her on the desk. One hand fell from her hip and instead steadied himself against the heavy top of the table while the other only held onto her harder, controlling her with the handle of his hip. She slipped her own fingers down, grabbing for the buttons of his pants.

"He won't do this if I don't keep him moving..." Ravenna thought to herself, fighting with the quiver of her own need in her fingers and she fought with the closure of his jeans. The button finally slipped out as she pushed her mouth to his in a fierce, aggressive kiss with her teeth scraping into his bottom lip as she tried to egg him on. She yanked down the zipper of his jeans, shucking them down and pushing at them with her feet on the opposite side.

Kezhon felt his heart only growing faster as she started to peel his jeans away, lessening the barrier between them. He felt every beat of his heart in his ears and down the length of his entire body. He felt like his blood was boiling within him with the heat of his rising arousal.

Ravenna peeled down his bottoms along with his jeans, fighting them over the curve of his butt with her feet as his cock popped out into the air, bobbing between her thighs as she fiercely pulled him into a tighter kiss.

"Oooh-" Kezhon moaned with the sudden touch of the air against his bare, hot skin. Then, moments later, Ravenna's fingers wrapped around his length, starting to pump and grope down the entire form of his cock without hesitation. She jacked him off, urgently trying to push him towards his breaking point so that he'd lose some of that self control still holding him back.

"Oooh, fuck-" Kezhon gasped out, breaking from the kiss as the touch of her fingers on his bare cock sent shudders down his spine. He fought the urge for a moment, he really couldn't contain himself as the sample of her hot skin only had his cock quivering more violently. His fingers pressed down into her skin, grabbing for her tightly and pushing her down into the desk so he could buck into her hand.

She leaned back, moaning as his lips crashed back into her again. She arched her back, contorting to try and reach the most contact with him as possible as he pushed her back onto her desk fully.

"Oh Kezhon-"

A sudden clattering interrupted her as he butt knocked into the piles of pencils and textbooks on the desk, sending them spilling backwards onto the floor. Ravenna flinched, jumping at the sudden explosion of noise before twisting back to see the rushing flood of her homework slipping off the wood surface sheet by sheet.

Kezhon froze, staring at it with wide-eyed horror. Did this mean she would want to stop? He worried for a moment before she twisted back to him, grabbing his shirt and pushing him forcefully back as she leapt down from the top of the desk. She kept hold of his shirt, keeping her fingers twisted into the fabric to pull him along with her as she stumbled back into the bed and guided Kezhon along.

"Come on," she hissed out, whimpering a bit in the spaces between words as her body writhed atop her covers towards the piles of pillows. "Come here." For a second, Kezhon lingered behind her. His eyes drank in the view in front of him of her. Cheeks were flushed with hot, pink color. Her hair was already in disarray, slaying out on the sides and mussed up from where she pressed into him. Her ears, black but tipped with the same pink dye that she put through her black locks, were splayed back to the sides in a goofy expression. She still wore her loose fitted tank top, but the straps were slipping off to the sides so deeply that the top curve of her cleavage showed on the right and Kezhon ached to see the rest of her perky breasts hiding beneath. Through the thin fabric, he could already see the nubs of her stiff, flushed nipples jabbing against the barrier of the top. Where the shirt slipped up, he could already see the smooth, flat expanse of her soft stomach showing. Beneath the curve of her rump, the short tuft of her tail with the thick streak of pink flickered out from the hole in her shorts. He stared down at her, writhing and waiting for him for a mere moment before he scrambled up over her and dropping his mouth over hers in a fierce kiss.

Ravenna's fingers dragged up Kezhon's form, grabbing for his chest and yanking at his top. She wanted to feel his bare skin over her own. He didn't break the kiss for the longest time, drinking in the taste of her mouth before he let her yank his shirt over top of his head and toss the top aside.

"Ravenna-" He moaned, breaking down from her mouth and trailing onto her neck, working to build more time into their encounter and slow his rushing instincts. His lips lingered on her shoulders, kissing along that line of her shirt and nuzzling along the guiding line of her collarbone. His fingers slid up her thighs, stroking and caressing up and down the shape of her form with a light, tickling run of his fingertips just over the line of her skin. His lips shifted over, running kisses down the other side of her throat in a perfect mirror to the first.

As he did, her head tipped back, giving him space to access her tender throat. She moaned softly, gently with every warm press of his mouth to her skin. His fingertips worked along her soft skin at the same time, running along the top line of her shorts, teasing around and just beneath the edge of the upper waistband.

"Take them off," Ravenna mewled, rolling her hips up with a desperate little squirm. "Please, come on." She pushed her fingers at the band, urging him to remove them. Kezhon gently nudged her touch away, letting her return to grazing her caressing touch along his shoulder and up into the thin strands of his hair.

He let his fingers tips continue to swirl and trace along that upper edge of her shorts. His fingertips sent shivers across the surface of her stomach, making her squirm and quiver. "Oh Kezhon," Ravenna whined. "Stop teasing me. Just take them off, I'm ruining my panties!"

Kezhon sucked in a long breath. The scent of how horny she was hung in the air like a cloud. He could only imagine what she was doing to her panties through that layer of her pants. He pulled in a long breath, grabbing onto the top band and starting to slide them down over the curvature of her hips. He moved slowly, relishing as each new inch of her bare flesh was revealed to him bit by bit.

As he went, every new line of skin that appeared from out beneath the line of her short, flushed from the extra layer, he kissed. Kisses speckled down over the curves of her hips and down the mound of her sex, smooth and bare. With each new inch down, her scent grew stronger and stronger.

She squirmed beneath his lips, especially the closer his mouth got to the line of her slit. She could feel the heat of his breath washing over her mound, tempting her. She bucked her hips up, trying to push his mouth to the hot crease of her sex.

"Stop teasing!" Ravenna pleaded. Her sex ached with want. "Stop tormenting me, I want you... I need to feel something... Anything..."

She pushed at his fingers, rushing him as he peeled her shorts down the rest of the way, but that left her panties still as the final barrier. Kezhon turned his eyes down over the sight of her. She was soaked with need. The thin layer of her panties was plastered to her form. He could see the outline of her cunt already through the thin, wet layer of cotton. Her lips were plump and pale while her slit revealed the pinky hue of her sex just beneath.

His lips bent close, kissing her sex over that thin final buffer. Ravenna mewled out with impatience. She ground up against his lips, smearing her scent over his chin.

He did not mind.

Kezhon slipped his fingers up the side of her body, finding the sides of her panties before he started to peel them down away from her form. The smell of her filled his mouth and nose. He breathed her in, watching the reveal of her flush, hot pink cunt.

He almost moaned at the sight of her. His cock twitched madly, bulging in front of him as he ached to thrust inside of her, but he held back. Instead, he bent down, draping his long form down onto the bed so that his lips fell level to the sweet pinky folds of her sex. He breathed in a long breath, pulling in her smell before his mouth fell to her sex.

He let his flat tongue flick up against the open line of her slit, dragging it up from the bottom of her cunt to the top without stopping, pulling in a sample of her flavor.

Moments later, he dove in further. His mouth opened up, spreading over top of her and kissing down to her clit, hunting for the small pearly with his tongue before he began to suckle and swirl around the sensitive spot.

Ravenna moaned out, writhing up beneath his mouth. "Ooh! Kezhon!" she gasped, grabbing at the tufts of his hair and eagerly pushing him down against her sex. He brought his hands up to her thighs, pressing them apart and spreading her stance so that the folds of her sex spread apart for his ease of access.

After her thighs stuck further apart, Kezhon's hands pushed beneath her to grab onto the curves of her ass. He started to knead and grope the soft flesh while his mouth stayed locked onto the folds of her sweet sex. This position let him hold her stiff and steady as the pressure of his flickering tongue started to get to her. Her little, playful squirms started to build to a writhing, needy shuddering that Kezhon had to hold her down from escaping him and stopping the build.

He bent his face low, holding her ass tightly as his mouth pulled down, momentarily pausing his torment on her clit to let his tongue dig up inside her sex. He longed to taste her, to get a real drink of that scent on the air all afternoon. He pushed his face deep, letting his tongue curl up into her sex as his nose nudged up to her clit.

"Ooooh! Kezhon!" she squealed out, arching her back with a desperate squirm, but his firm hold didn't give her any way to escape from the rising pressure. He held her firm, letting his mouth move lazily from her sexy to her clit, returning to his tormenting suckling while one hand left her ass.

He grazed his touch over her thigh, caressing along the soft, smooth flesh before he nudged his finger tip against the opening of her cunt, starting to writhe it into her, lubricating the digit with her own leaking moisture.

Then, he went on the hunt for her g-spot, starting to curl and twist his finger until he could find the patchy spot on her walls. Her mewling, moaning cries were starting to become more and more guttural as the pressure and heat of his playful torment began to rise in her gut. Kezhon's own arousal built to a soft moan that muffled into her sex. His cock continued to pulse and beat with impatience, but he ignored it. He didn't dare rush Ravenna.

Instead, he focused in on her sex, licking and flicking over her clit until her sex was leaking with warm juices that stuck to and dripped from the curve of his chin and down onto his neck.

"Kezhon! Kezhon!" Ravenna gasped. Her entire body felt tensed. Her legs were thrashing and squirming, trying to escape the intensity of his slurping tongue, but he wouldn't let her. He knew that she was shying away from her own orgasm, trying to escape the peaking of the sensation in her crotch. His fingers squeezed harder on her ass cheek, keeping her steady as one finger slide into her up to his fist, bumping his knuckle into her so he could feel her cunt squeezing and spasming down around his entire digit.

"Fuck! Kezhon!" Ravenna hissed, letting out another squeal of releasing pressure, but no amount of noise was enough to counteract the intensity building low in her stomach as he focused on her clit with so little distraction.

"Oooh! Ga! Ga! Kez-" Her breath caught in her throat, breaking with a moan that morphed into the rest of her cry, "-hooooon!"

Then, he felt her cum. Her thighs squeezed in around his head like he was a watermelon to crush and she just locked there, moaning out as every muscle in her sex spasming, tensing and untensing as her orgasm crashed over her.

"Oh... Oh..."

"Oh..."

She panted raggedly, squirming up away as Kezhon inched back from her pulsing sex. Instantly, she tried to squirm up onto her knees, writhing around so that she could press her flushed lips into Kezhon's chest. She started to spatter kisses over his form, still whimpering with the lingering radiation of her orgasm. Her fingers were stroking up and down his form, caressing every inch of his hot skin while she press her flushed chest to his stomach.

"Now, can I return the favor?" she whispered, starting to kiss and suckle her way down Kezhon's form. Her kisses were soft, lingering pecks that seemed like a sexualized form of every dainty, good night kiss she'd ever given him over the years, but now the sent a shudder through his form that he'd never felt before.

With every contact of her lips, they parted just enough that she could taste the salt of his warm skin and the softest tickle of the trail of hairs leading from his belly button down to the V of his pelvis.

"Oh... Ravenna..." Kezhon hesitated, trying to find his voice, but the sight of her bending over his form was intoxicating. Her nearly naked form bent beneath him, giving him the new view of her rounded ass squirming behind her as she bent down to his rock hard shaft. Her skin was so pale is seemed to glow against the backdrop of her sheets. He longed to let her go on, to feel the heat of her lips that was still lingering on his chest grab onto his cock, but he didn't dare have her tackle his size.

Plus, he couldn't wait that long for her.

"Ravenna-" he gently nudged a hand against her chest, stopping her as her lips grazed over the top of his engorged shaft. Even that grazing touch sent a bolt of lightening up his spine, puckering his lips with a muffled half moan from the teasing zip of her lips just passing over him.

She looked up, eyes big and wide while the blotchy, post-orgasm blush started to fade on her cheeks and chest. "Huh?"

"Stop. I-I... you don't have to-"

"But, I want to. I can!" she assured him, grabbing at his thighs and trying to bend over his cock again. He could feel the hot wave of her breath tickling over his skin, but he stopped her again, nodding this time to the blankets and pillows spilling around at the top of the bed. "I can't wait through that... I need... I need-" he struggled, not sure how to tell her that he needed her.

She smiled, flashing her sharp teeth before she flopped back on the bed, spreading her legs and curling her toes in a playful, yet sexy display of her full, nude form except for her shirt which was sliding around her stomach still clinging to its previous job, very badly though. "Well! Why didn't you just say so then?" She teased him, giving a playful shake of her hips as though to say, 'Come and get it!'

"First," Kezhon chuckled, gently pulling the top up over her head. "Let's fix this..."

Then, he bent down and kissed her lips very softly. His cock bobbed near her thigh, tickling against the skin with his throbbing need. He paused a moment, gently sweeping the little tendrils of hair that were spilling onto her forehead away and tucked them back. Then, he smoothed the bit of sweat along her hairline. His actions were just heavy with tenderness, slow and gentle like he wanted to instill this feeling in here before they continued, before he gave himself over to something more animalistic.

"A-are you ready?" he stammered, fighting to control himself. He was so close to the heat of her cunt that he felt it washing off of her. His hips were quivering in place with a internal vibration he couldn't fight, not when he was feeling her body there beckoning him with the washing heat of her sex. Her hips gave a slight wriggle, pulling him closer as his tip grazed to the wet, slick line of her sex. As he stared down, her smooth pale skin was spilling out in front of him like a cool drink of milk he wanted to taste.

Her perky, tight breasts were firm and rounded atop her chest with the cherries of her pert nipples jutting up off them with their color nearly as bright as the pink dyed tips of her jet black hair. Kezhon drank up this sight, trying to memorize it. The mere glance down her smooth stomach towards the pink of her spreading sex had his head buzzing and his cock aching with want, impatience.

Ravenna just stared up at Kezhon with her eyes wide, taking it in just as he was, but she was in a drastically different position. Her brother dwarfed her with his size. He towered over her on the bed, with his nude body showing the lanky sort of muscle that ran through him. His tail behind him lashed madly with anxious excitement to continue while Ravenna's did its own little quivering on the bed from where it was trapped beneath her. Silently, she relished in the way his size seemed to miniaturize her. She loved knowing how strong and powerful he was, aching with need for her and likely to give in to his own burning whims.

She could only wish that he'd do it.

She lifted a foot, raising it her toes with a pointing stretch so that she could trace down the centerline of his body while a soft, purring noise left her lips. "But first, Kezhon, will you admit that you've been wanting this all week?"

His lean cheeks instantly colored a warm hue of pink at her question, but with the need coursing through him now the embarrassment actually faded quickly. Instead of hesitating, he leaned closer over top of her and let his lips run down the line of her jaw, skimming the top layer of her skin with flickering kisses as he went. "Actually, yes... I was. I am still." His voice was faint, gruff with roughness, but she could hear him and the admittance sent a shudder up the teenager's spine.

She had caught his eyes, briefly lingering on her throughout the week. Each time, she'd think to herself that he was lusting for her, but self-doubt nagged at her. Now, she knew. She could see it. She could feel it throbbing against her leg how much he wanted her. Just like before, she felt like a little doll beside her tall, towering brother; but now she knew how it felt which only made her want them to continue all the more.

He leaned over her, letting her feel just how much larger he was than her as his body scrunched in order to let his lips run down her neck while his cock rubbed against her lower lip in impatience anticipation. Like before, he noticed how warm her cheeks were with the blush flooding her skin, but this time he embraced it. He nuzzled up, finding her pointed ears with a nip. "You're adorable, when you blush-"

She only blushed harder.

Kezhon's mind coursed with the fresh memories of their first night together, only a few days ago, but aching for her had made the time feel like much, much longer. Like before, he could hear her breathing shift. Little grabbing hiccups broke in her throat as she tried to keep her breath steady even as her heart raced with anticipation for him to thrust into her.

Silently, Ravenna was aching to feel his girth inside her again. Her walls were clenching down, feeling nothing there with rising disappointment. Each time she tightened, her thighs would squirm, trying to force more blood to rush there and the pressure of her legs to provide some relief for her aching want, but Kezhon took his time.

He hesitated long enough to find the hitching in her breaths. He gave a soft sigh, exhaling his own breath he found he'd been holding. "Now, you have to relax..."

His hand stroked down her hip, stroking over the soft skin a few times in temporary retreat before he let his digits cup around the mound of her sex. He started to stroke over the opening of her sex, fingering along her slit. "You can't clench tight or I won't be able to fit..." he reminded her, whispering in a wanton, raspy tone into her ear.

Each sentence sent a shudder down her spine from the way his very words seem to vibrate into her head. She sucked in a long breath, flooding her lungs with crisp air tinged with the scent and flavor of orgasm still floating around her.

"Good, good... relax."

Kezhon stroked up her stomach for a moment, dragging snail trails of her own wetness over her skin, but she didn't notice. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, nearly closed as she focused on her breathing and finding a sort of erotic peace so he'd stop hesitating. His fingertips buzzed with life with the feel of her beneath him. He supported himself with the other arm, crouching his body rather awkwardly to be able to meet his cock to Ravenna's hips.

"You know what..." he thought aloud, reaching for a pillow and gently sliding it beneath her butt to prop her higher. He kept fidgeting with it, arching her back more and more to lift her sex to a better angle for his much larger frame so he'd be able to get into her without folding himself over.

He pulled in a long breath, feeling the crackle in his throat of his rough, rasped voice. He leaned over her, tracing his fingers higher. They pursued over her stomach and brushed to the undersides of her breasts while his lips kissed along the edge of her ear.

"Are you ready, Ravenna?" he whispered softly, crooning it into her ear while his hand continued down, stroking down along the soft slope of her shoulder and finding its way down her arm so that the skin of her entire frame seemed to hum with life and sensitivity.

"Kezhon," Ravenna started, meeting his eyes with her own full stare. She let her lips break apart with a soft, wet pop before she breathed in. "You know I am... You can smell it..." She smiled coyly, nudging her hips up enough that she grazed the impatiently hovering shape of his shaft. "You can feel it..."

He gulped. His own need was winning out and she wasn't helping him any by encouraging it!

"A-are you sure you don't need more time? More warm-up?" His eyes met hers, so genuinely kind and worried for her that she could only giggle. Her brother was so sweet, so loving, but what she needed was for him to stop for once!

Ravenna grabbed onto the back of Kezhon's head, cupping him with her fingers tangled into the tendrils of hair. She pulled him down urgently, smacking her mouth into his. The intensity of it surprised Kezhon, but his lips pushed back into hers urgently. For a moment, they rocked into each other in a tiny back and forth as one tried to kiss the other harder than their opposing lover and the other responded to the challenge.

As she broke apart, a sparkle of saliva gleaned from Ravenna's bottom lip. "Kezhon, fuck me. Fuck me now. Please. I cannot wait any longer while you worry about me. Please-" Her hips rolled up, moving to grind her oozing, wet cunt up to the hard shape of his cock. She felt the heat of his skin rubbing against her own flaming body. "Get inside me, please."

Kezhon shuddered. He felt the rush of this go down his entire spine until even his toes curled up a bit against the edge of the bed. His sweet sister's voice shouldn't say those things, but the surprise of it only doubled its impact. He felt a spasm go through his cock that felt like a tiny orgasm all in its own.

Precum oozed from his tip already, running down the veined sides of his cock like eager drool on the face of a starving diner. His fingers, where they sat against the sheets, squeezed into the fabric in a tight squeeze as though he could channel his energy into that instead of his baby sister, but she just leaned up and kissed him against. He felt his knuckles going pale with the intensity of his grasp as her lips crashed into his own. Her tongue lapped out, sloppily but with passion and he didn't pull back. He only kissed her harder, encouraging this sort of animalistic excitement. This time, one of her sharp teeth grazed against his bottom lip along with a little hiss against his chin. "Kezhon, stop teasing me. Stop torturing me. I need you. I need you now." Her eyes were glimmering with mischief and honestly and Kezhon took one last look before his patience wore out.

His hips curled up, pushing himself forward in a slow, but strong movement. He felt his tip rubbed in between her lips, instinctively seeking out that warm, tight opening of her sex waiting for him. The moment that he started to feel the muscles of her cunt pushing back against him, giving him the first reminder of her tight squeezing insides he pushed harder.

"Oooh," Ravenna's back curled up, pushing her hips into his motion. Her toes scratched against the bedsheet as her small body twisted up, trying to get as much of her lifted into his thrust as possible so he would sink into her. First one wide inch, then another. "Ooooh.... OooOoo..." she moaned, a soft and steady whine that just kept trickling out of her mouth as he started to spread her wide open around his shaft. Kezhon let out his own hissing sigh of delight as she started to grab around him, trapping him in her tight embrace as her walls spasmed tighter and held on.

"Y-you're tight," he hissed out, feeling his eyes flickering as though to roll right up into his head as he tried to communicate just what she felt like around his cock. The heat of her was unimaginable.

Ravenna gave a breathy giggle in response. She grabbed at his chest trying to find a way to steady herself better until he wrapped his arm up and around beneath her back, cradling her slightly in his grasp. Ravenna whined into his ear, relishing how he stretched her so wide around his shaft. "And you're so big!"

Blush colored his cheeks again as he pulled Ravenna tight to him, feeling her arms suddenly snake around his neck gently to hold herself up too. He could feel clearly now just how small she was against him. He wouldn't admit it, but Kezhon loved it. The daintiness of her body against his own tall size.

Ravenna's head tipped, letting her kiss and nibble against his neck as he started to inch back, working the first couple inches of himself in her shallowly to let her stretch and relax to the sensation of him. It was a monumental tease, feeling her squeezing self just there waiting for him to thrust deeper. Kezhon ached to just drive himself into her, but he didn't dare.

Instead, the hand supporting her inched up enough to stroke into her hair, tenderly rubbing a thumb against her head as her thighs spread wider, trying to give her body more space to adjust to the thick length filling her up. She ached with pleasure, feeling how his cock twitched and pulsed inside her. She felt the urgency that Kezhon was thinking, feeling. She felt it in the quick beat of his heart through the head of his shaft. "Kezhon, you won't break me-"

He nuzzled into her, a bit protectively. "I won't, that's right-"

"I mean, you won't if you..." She found herself blushing, even now as she tried to find the words. This time it wasn't the quiet, secret time of the middle of the night. It was mid-afternoon. Sunlight streamed through her window and seemed to expose every word to new scrutiny. "I-If you lose control a little bit."

"Ravenna... I-I don't want to hurt you," Kezhon whispered, pausing his humping with his tip resting inside her, letting her stretch out as she crooned against his ear with her shy seduction. Even while he tried to pause, to slow them down, Ravenna's hips were squirming. She fought the urge to let out another moan, but instead just let a long, slipping sigh as her butt writhed down the bed. She fought to squeeze more and more of him into her, centimeter by centimeter nearly, but every new addition had her whimpering with delight.

"Come on, can you really take this slow... slow pace?" she teased, her voice breathy and overwhelmed with her own arousal. "Don't you just want to take me, Kezhon? C-can't you feel me?" She knew he could. His face was stricken with a sort of aroused panic from the heat and squeeze of her body. She felt better than he remembered.

"Unf," Kezhon let out a soft, muffled groan. Precum leaked from his tip and out along the sides of his shaft to smear onto their thighs. He could feel himself pulsing madly inside her with need, with impatience. Before, Ravenna had been shy enough to be slightly subdued, but now she was more like the spunky girl she was in any situation.

"Kezhon," she moaned, squeezing her walls even tighter around him a griping massage with each new spasm between tense and relaxed. Kezhon couldn't resist another moan as he twitched madly within her. "Kezhon, more..." she pleaded, begging quietly for him to feed himself into her faster than her slow, slow pace. She found it hard to push herself up onto him and with the size advantage he was keeping most of his length out of reach. "Please, give it to me. I wanna feel full-" Her cheeks were bright red as she spoke, saying things that felt foreign on her tongue, but she didn't mind saying them. Kezhon made her feel totally safe. She knew he'd never mock, never hurt her.

So she embarrassed the burning unfamiliarity on her cheeks and mouthed out these wanton phrases as they tumbled out of her thoughts and gave voice to them in a soft, broken voice interrupted with warbling moans into her brother's ear.

Without saying it, Kezhon was slowly losing to her pleading. His hips were writhing, pumping himself gently into her sex. He fought to control himself, but the heat of her was so welcoming and her squeezing, tensing cunt was milking him off. He needed to feel more of her around him. He hunched over her more, letting his hips drive up towards her pelvis while he cupped around her back, keeping her steady beneath him as her lips began to roam.

Voice breaking with little whimpers, Ravenna began to kiss a slow line along the edges of her brother's collarbone. She let her moans blossom against his skin, buzzing her lips to the soft edges of his flesh. He felt it every time a new wave of pleasure hit her, she'd tremble beneath him like a living vibrator, shuddering with the stretch of taking his length, but this time there was none of the discomfort of her first time. Kezhon moved so slowly, with such tenderness, that she stretched wide and easily for him and only felt a lovely sort of ache in her body for more.

She stretched to reach past his neck, kissing at the bottom side of his chin where stray little hairs found her lips until he bent down, letting his mouth find her own. She kissed him back fiercely so he'd muffle her sounds as she pushed deeper onto his cock with a purposeful push of her hips up to him.

Ravenna's breathing started to grow steadily more ragged. She tried to keep a lid on her breathing, but she had to break from their kiss with a long, gulping inhale before a moan crackled out from her mouth. "Faster, Kezhon. Please. Oh, Please. Bounce me." She was babbling in little bursts of inspiration, but Kezhon got the overall message.

He obliqued, starting to pump himself into her up to the point he'd reached, retreating at the same spot so as to not overstretch her, but he was losing himself to speed. He just wanted to pound into her, and he couldn't seem to fight the urge. Each time he pulled back, he wanted nothing more than to plunge into her again. He started to grip onto her shoulder, squeezing hard on the tender skin as he began to rock into her cunt. A wet, sloppy sound echoed out with every new movement of his hips, adding to the slight knock of the bed on the wall and the little clapping of Ravenna's breasts bouncing atop her chest with a perky dance that had her nipples blinking one way and the other.

"O-Oh-Oh! Kezhon! Y-yuh! Yes!"

Kezhon made few sounds, but his heart was racing and pulsing madly. The beat of it sounded out with a throb of his cock with each new second. He was panting into her neck, working to hold her like this and to work his cock into her, but he felt no time passing. He felt only the heat of her. The warmth of her skin, the scalding of her sex around him, the steam of her kisses. He ached for more of that warmth, sought it out so that their bodies were clutched together as his hips went mad, pounding nearly half of him into her.

Ravenna let out a gleeful, churring squeal of pleasure as her cunt started to squeeze and spasm. Kezhon's angle, holding her up and angled atop the pillow, had him adjusting constantly so that he'd shift until she moaned and squeaked with every entry- letting him seek out and pinpoint the flesh patch of her g-spot with relative ease so that now he struck it every time. Every thrust had him grinding in over the spot, sending a zipping, burning sensation up her spine and spreading out through her groin.

"K-Kezhon..." she moaned out, voice breaking. Her skin was hot and red, blotchy with the incoming peak she was inching towards. Kezhon could feel it, see it.

"Cum for me," he whispered, blushing even as the words rolled off his tongue but he ached to hear the sounds of her pleasure again and to feel the way she'd spasm around him. "Cum, Ravenna. Cum for me. Cum around me." He hissed it in a sort of secret plea.

She moaned out, squirming with that anticipation, the almost desperation that comes in the moments just before release. Her voice was broken, letting out sounds that may have been attempts at speech, but sounded like no known language. She was moaning, squeaking, and churring in random intervals as Kezhon continued to pound into her. Impatience ran through him. The hand on her shoulder tightened, just enough to graze his claws onto the soft, perfect surface of her skin while his cock dug a bit deeper inside her.

A crackling moan left her mouth, breaking out with such intensity that Kezhon didn't notice himself letting go. His focus had shifted to making her cum, to getting her over that hump. He didn't realize that the hand on her shoulder bore her down now, pulling her onto his cock while his hips thrust up to her nor did he realize the speed with which he moved.

All he felt was her spasming around him. All he heard was her moans in the air.

"Kezhon! Yes!" Ravenna yelped out, gasping and moaning in a broken sort of plea in the seconds before she finally spilled over the edge with a blubbering, spasming cry. Her orgasm rolled over her with a wave of tension. Everything squeezed and clamped, then, everything let go.

She moaned out, releasing all the built up, burning feelings with a ringing cry as her body rushed with endorphins. Even as she did though, she tried to jostled her hips. She didn't want him to stop. She longed for him to fuck her right through the spasming of her orgasm.

"G-gah! Go! Go! Keep going!" she yelped out, squealing with her own peak as Kezhon pumped into her. Her encouragement aside, he couldn't stop himself now. He was shoving into her, going deeper now to bury his tip with every motion. His body burned with lust. All the anticipation. Days of peeking at her, breathing in her scent, reliving last time. He couldn't last any longer. He needed to feel her, all of her.

"You're mine," he growled out in a soft, possessive moan as he bent over her lips, pulling her into a fierce kiss. Ravenna just tipped her mouth into him, welcoming the scrape of his needy teeth into her lips as she spasmed around three fourths of his length inside her. He was twitching madly along with though precum was leaking from her, rushed out by her own shaking.

Ravenna's orgasm was starting to fade, but now she was two deep and she sat on a hair trigger for another one. Her breathing had created a new, strange cocktail that was part gasp and then a long, moaning release with the garnish of her churring, rabbit-like whines as she tried to keep some control on her sounds. Kezhon loved it though. Her voice was so sweet and wanton in his ears. He loved hearing every little squeak as his cock drove harder into her, pounding up into the slope of her body. Even as she tried to help, the little lift of her hips did so little to move her small frame up to his own. He towered over her, dwarfed her and the thought ran through both of their minds with a sheepish lust for it.

It was Ravenna's doing now, but Kezhon's own as he slammed the last portion of his shaft forward. He moaned out, breaking his silence as he felt her clamp down around him. Her thighs were hugging the rest of him, rubbing the leaking juices onto him with the same heat and intensity that her cunt did.

Ravenna moaned along with him, relishing this stretching sensation of his cock buried inside of her. She panted, trying not to squirm away from the sensation of another orgasm. She felt how sensitive she was now, every nudge of his body into her clit had her yelping, but she longed to go off again. She wanted another one of those addicting floods of pleasure.

"Harder, Kezhon. Harder." She pleaded with him, grabbing at his shoulders and steadying herself. Her hips were bucked against him, using all of her energizer bunny power to push him deeper, grind his tip into the bottom of her cunt while he drew out and struck into her g-spot on the backwards movement.

Kezhon didn't respond.

If he was honest, he couldn't respond. His cock was quivering so hard. His body was riding the edge so closely that he felt like he would either cum or explode in the next few seconds. Sweat sparkled along his hairline, plastering loose strings of his coppery locks against the skin while his lips hung open, letting him gulp in the air to fill his lungs. Ravenna could feel every muscle in his body standing out. His arms felt defined and strong beneath her, even his lanky abdomen felt packed and tensed with the way his entire body worked up into her. His breathing came in ragged pants against her neck, sending hot air rushing up into her hair, swishing it against her cheek.

"R-Ra-Rav..." he panted out, searching to warn her, but she could feel it. She just grabbed for his cheeks, pulling his mouth down to her own parted lips as he pounded into her. His hips were flying, finally he seemed to have let go. Her sex was spread out around him, stretched and wide to encompass all of his length. Ravenna relished it. She felt everything. Her body tinged and shuddered with a sort of unpausing buzz from her previous orgasms that were carrying her towards her third.

This time though, Kezhon would join her.

"Ke-Kezhon. Big brother," she whimpered. "Please. Soon. I-I... I'm so sensitive. I need... I need to go again-" She wasn't lying. Her clit was engorged and swollen, sitting between her lower lips and seemingly pushing them open with its size. It was a brilliant hue of flushed pink and it ebbed and throbbed with each second, even without touch. When Kezhon brushed up to it? It felt like a buzzer ringing through her body. Her cheeks were red hot, but she moaned her message out into his ears before he kissed her again with a hunger sort of possession that had her riding right back up onto the edge. She felt his last breath, a hurried inhale, whisper against her bottom lip as his lips smashed into her own. He even parted her mouth open with a flicker of his tongue to her bottom lip, looking to taste her. She let him in, whimpering into his mouth.

As she clamped down, moaning with his aggression, Kezhon fell over his peak. He could feel her lips buzzing against his own in their kiss, the muffled sound of her own pleasure and it only drove him. He tensed for a moment before Ravenna felt that first hot, wet explosion of him inside her. His cock shuddered with the start of his orgasm, throbbing madly. The first string seemed to splash against her deepest point, shooting with such an impatient build up that Ravenna broke from their kiss with a breathy cry.

Feeling him spasming inside her sent her off, only tightening her hold on him within her walls. They clutched tighter, clinging to one another as the room filled with the sounds of their gasping, desperate orgasms.

"A-ah... ah... ah..." Ravenna panted, letting her mouth hang open as she tried to catch her breath. She was aching, but with a tingling pleasurable sort. As Kezhon finished, he just flopped forward, rolling in a clever little shift to pull the girl onto his chest where they just both lay, breathing hard.

Ravenna let her eyes close, feeling a blanket of warmth cover her, not from the bed, but just from the peace found in this embrace. The past three days nothing had been truly wrong between them, not in terms of their life as brother and sister leading up to then, but it hadn't felt complete. Not without this. Not without the feel of Kezhon's flushed skin against her breasts, warming her from below as his arms curled strong and protective over her back, keeping her there. She let out a long sigh, nuzzling in.

"This... This is... What I was missing," she admitted, peeking up at Kezhon's face.

He blushed still, pink from his orgasm lingering, but he nodded solemnly. "I agree. I-this... This feels good." His fingers started to run up and down her back, letting the tips of his claws graze over her skin.

"We should probably actually hash this out, hmm?" Ravenna murmured softly, though the haze of their post-sex exhaustion eased the difficulty of admitting it.

Kezhon gave a small nod, feeling a sheepish smile pull onto his lips. "We should... probably a few things, at least."

"Yeah, like what will you feed me later?" Ravenna quipped, smiling with a little growl. Kezhon just chuckled, giving her head a small chuff and ruffling her hair before he spoke.

"Anything you want, Rav'. We can eat, order... anything. Literally." He smiled, but then his face grew slightly more serious. "We do need to talk though, about this."

Ravenna nuzzled back into the warm surface of his chest, finding it easier to speak if they weren't actually staring at each other. Kezhon appreciated the small buffer. "Yeah, you're right."

"These last three days..." Kezhon sucked in a long breath. "I can't do that again, pretend nothing happened. That was terrible. I was... so confused."

"Me too!" Ravenna blurted. "I didn't know what you wanted and I didn't know if I should ask, so I didn't, but you seemed like... off, but I didn't know why."

"Oh, Ravenna..." Kezhon felt a flood of shame for letting his sister go days in a state of confusion, but she instantly shushed him on this front, kissing over his chest with little, escaping pecks.

"Shhh... Shh. It's not your fault, I just. I didn't know what we were doing, we can't pretend this was nothing-"

"We're bonded, Ravenna." Kezhon interjected, nearly blurting it out there. It was the vital fact after all. Kezhon would bond on his mating. He couldn't be with anyone else ever now, this was their choice, Ravenna had chosen it and he had chosen her back.

"Yes!" Ravenna said without hesitation. "So we should act like it!" Her simplicity, her acceptance just made Kezhon break out with a giggle. She rolled slightly, shifting to sit atop his stomach so she could look down at him now. "Seriously, I felt so alone just pretending to be all normal last night... I just wanted to go sleep with you-"

"Oh... Ravenna... Me too." Kezhon admitted, voice softening. He looked up at her, reaching to stoke a thumb along her cheek. "You're right. We shouldn't ignore it. That's not healthy, but we can't act as though this will be normal for everyone... or rather... anything else."

He gave her a neutral smile, a tight lipped line with both eyes crinkled up. He was reaching out with this goofy expression, hoping she recognized the unspoken apology built in that their relationship would have to survive on the down low.

"Of course! We can't really tell people, but at home no one is ever here!" She gave his nose a small poke while her smile spread into a huge, toothy grin. "So you shouldn't be so shy!"

"Well, you didn't say anything either!" he retorted back.

"That's not fair!" Her hands twitched up, miming a hands on the hips pose as best she could in her current position. Then, she waggled a finger at him menacingly. "You're the big brother!"

He glowered back at her, starting to grin despite the seriousness of the conversation. Already their world felt softer. "You know, maybe... maybe it wouldn't have to be entirely secret. I mean, we could go out of town sometime and hang out in public then... I don't want you to feel like a dirty little secret."

Ravenna just grinned. "Pssh, Kezhon don't be silly. I know you. I know you'd never, ever hide someone in your life unless it was for their safety. I know you-" she touched his cheek. "We can just be like... spies, protecting their lovers from their many enemies." She giggled, smirking at him. "Plus, then I can make you take me to the big mall!"

"You know, I noticed when you growled at that kid..." Ravenna offered up, smirking with her little white teeth showing out from her lips. Her mind flashed back, briefly, to that moment leaving the shop when a young man had clearly noticed her and her brother's fangs peaked out from his lip. Kezhon blushed, but he gave her a toothy growl back, albeit sheepishly. "Well! He was eyeing you up!"

"That's not allowed?" Ravenna fished, prodding at him for a reaction. She tried to smother the grin playing on her lips, but she struggle so instead she just looked a bit chuffed with herself.

"No! You're mine!" He blurted out, before he gave a squeeze at her legs, rubbing along her thighs as he shuffled into a half seated position, still letting her sit atop his stomach. He shifted enough to let her sit comfortable on him, barely feeling any discomfort under the weight of her entire frame because of his strength and their size different. "You're my mate... watching someone else do anything to you that threatens that, it feels all sorts of wrong, plus... you're my baby sister! He could have been a punk!"

"Oh.. oh of course!" she snickered, her ears flickering atop her head with clear amusement. "I should have known the only guy to ever be good enough for me would be you."

He just blushed, leaning up to nip at her chin until she gave in, meeting his lips with a kiss. This playful sexuality felt new to them, but Ravenna leaned into it, encouraging his soft pecks. His lips were so soft, yet there was a slight urgency hiding before the gentleness of each soft press between them. Ravenna could feel it, only slightly, when Kezhon seemed to lean more into the kiss before retreating as if he didn't want to pull back.

"So, we can do this more now then, right?" Ravenna interjected, her sex tingling with delight at the mere suggestion. Her eyes studied her brother's face, tracking the nervous flickering of the ears atop his head and the small fidget his hand did into the back of his head to scritch at the hair.

Kezhon started to blush his own shade of red now, feeling it deepen as he spoke. "Y-yes. We can do this more."

"And, is there more you want? More stuff?" she prodded, staring at him with her wide, doleful looking eyes of sparkling blue. Kezhon's own amber gaze dodged from her with a flustered sort of embarrassment. "What do you mean?"

"Come on! I know there's stuff you've got to be into. What do you like? What do you want?" She writhed on his lap, squirming so she could lean into his chest, on her side so she could partially see him but also squish her bare breasts into his chest as a bargaining chip. Her skin was warm and smooth against his chest, flushed still with the heat of their encounter even in the relatively cool room. His eyes flickered down to spy the sight of her pert, rosy nipple nuzzling against his chest before he looked back up to her wide, expectant eyes which glimmered with her smile. "Tell me."

"W-well you know... I like those panties you wear... sometimes-" He realized this meant admitting that he'd noticed this at some point, which only had his cheeks coloring darker. He could see already, in his memories, flashing moments where he'd spotted his younger sibling in the panties he spoke of, not a single pair, but a style that was a classic bikini shape that hugged to the relative meat of her perky butt. Moments where she dashed from her room in the late evening with just a long, ratty t-shirt on riding high on her thighs with a bit of her rump poking from the bottom showing only a slice of soft skin beneath. Then, another moment, as she striped down at the door out of wet, mud-splattered jeans to toss them to him to wash before she trotted up the steps, angling above him so he could see the curves of each cheek as she went up and a glimpse at the lower lips of her sex through the frame of her thighs. For a moment, he lost track of his words as he pictured her in those moments of teasing temptation he'd always ignored. Instead, he shifted to this moment now where her bare, pink butt was nude and writhing slightly in the air as she waited for more explanation.

"Those tight ones... that show your butt, just a little-" He shook his head, as though to silently quit speaking, but Ravenna just grinned, giving her bare ass a shake atop his lap. "You like that better than just like this?" She raised a brow at him, teasingly.

He gave a soft, muffled growl, finding his hand snaking down to grab for the soft meat of her ass with a kneading grope. Her butt had a gentle give beneath the squeeze, enough pertness to push back, but not so much that he didn't feel had had a hold of her. "Not necessarily, but I like the modesty of it... the temptation..." He gulped, feeling a slight lump forming in his throat at the lingering pictures of her there, teasing him without knowing it.

"Does this mean that you might have noticed me... in these panties... at one time or another and thought about this?" She questioned him, slowly as she pieced together this reveal. She hadn't been prancing around in her panties since they were together the first time, which meant he had seen her in different moments, innocent moments. A thrill ran up her spine.

"I... uh..." Kezhon swallowed. "Maybe? I never meant to... I never looked! I mean, I never meant to look! You just... You've always been very comfortable and recently, you're just..." He lost the words, looking down at her nude body spilling over his own frame with a wordless gesture as if to say, "I mean, come on! Look at you! You're this!" He didn't verbalize this, but Ravenna saw it in his gaping, struggling expression.

"So I never just looked like a frumpy little sister to you?" She pressed, smirking as she started to nuzzle at his neck slightly, relishing in his embarrassed arousal.

"N-No... Not really. Never. You're... you're not... frumpy."

Ravenna pushed her butt back into his hand, encouraging to keep up with his massaging grope. "And what else?" Her fingertip started to trace over his chest, drawing invisible patterns and letting her warm fingertip send oscillating shudders up his spine.

"Nuh uh uh! I gave one up. It's your turn," Kezhon teased, smirking. His fingers were still absently groping her rump, kneading it like a blob of dough. Her little delighted squirms told him to keep going with it.

"Well," Ravenna peeked away from his eyes for a moment, gathering her thought before she met his gaze again. "I love it when you're rough... I like when you grab me, pull me... Squeeze..." She shuddered slightly, remembering the sensation of his claws on her shoulder, pulling her down onto his throbbing cock. She bit at her lip. "Anything like that, I just... I like how powerful you are..."

Kezhon felt himself blushing at the hidden compliment. "I-I don't know... I don't like the idea of hurting you," he stammered, though his cock was twitching to life at her blushing cheeks and the way she shook atop his lap.

"Oh come on! You're not going to break me! You've been rougher with me trying to steal the remote before than you were during most of that sex!"

"...Most?"

Ravenna's eyes went wide, blushing. "You know what I mean! I like it! Don't be scared to do it!" She gave her ass a firm wiggle in his hand, wobbling it against is palm until he grasped harder, grabbing the soft meat of her rump. "Mm... see? I'm a big, sturdy girl..."

Kezhon glowered, but his shaft was tingling. "Not too big, but we'll see." She gave his nose another poke, impatient this time.

"Come on! Give me another one! More sex talk!" Ravenna demanded, rolling her naked self over his chest in a dance of impatience that only made it harder for him to think clearly. Her perky breasts were jostling, quivering atop her flushed chest with the nipples hardening once more to their firm, rosy pink selves.

"What do you want to know?" Kezhon countered, stalling.

"What else would you want to do? Tell me a fantasy!" she demanded, eyes glittering with mischief and curiosity. As she waited, her fingers started to comb and scratch gently through his hair, sending a wave of relaxation through him, softening him to give in.

"Well, I... " Kezhon sighed. "I like the idea of bondage, of being tied up. I've never... Obviously... tried it, but something about being the one not with all the power seems interesting to me-" He blushed slightly, but Ravenna just gave him a soft, nuzzling kiss and he already felt the awkwardness fading once again. She rubbed against his chest, snuggling up. "You want to be the big guy all tied up? Tied how? Spread eagle on the bed? Just arms?" Her eyebrow was raised curiously, staring at his face with rapt attention.

"I-I don't know."

"We'll have to try it then!" Ravenna announced, writhing with such intensity that Kezhon thought for a moment she meant right then.

"Well, come on... your turn-" he wanted to shift the attention back to her, still feeling a bit shy just laying out his fantasies. Next thing he knew he'd be blurting out his Xena Warrior Princess dream! He did not want that! Not now!

Ravenna started to blush, clearly having a good idea of what she liked, but finding this one actually had her a little flustered to admit. Kezhon gave her rump a small pat, miming a spanking with none of the force. "Come on," he prodded. "You have to tell me. I told you."

"What do I get if I tell you?" she countered, pouting.

"Well, if you tell me, I'll know to do it..." Kezhon shrugged, smirking cheekily at her. He knew his logic was sound.

"Shoot..." she hissed, muttering under her breath. That did make sense. She realized that even with all their teasing if they were to be a couple this would have to become normal. Though, even now it already felt normal, she imagined this was just how sibling extracted information, even if they were fucking.

"I..." Her voice lowered to a mere whisper. "I like it when you cum inside of me... How gooey and warm it feels. I-I like it a lot." As she spoke, her cheeks warmed up even more to a glowing crimson that spread down onto her chest as well, contrasting sharply to her otherwise pale skin.

Kezhon smirked, feeling a tickle of pride at her response, but he didn't say that. His chest puffed up, just slightly, but he said nothing. Some biological urge inside him surged with the reminder that he'd pumped his seed into the supple young thing, though.

Instead he just leaned to her, finding her lips with his own. For a moment, silence lingered between them as he pressed his mouth into her for a soft, lingering kiss and as he pulled back, he stayed close so she could feel the lilting of his breath from every word against the skin of her cheek,"Oh yeah? You like that?"

His fingers slid down her stomach, stroking over her soft skin and sneaking down towards her thighs to the leakage from his cum before dripping out of her. He let his hand smear along her sex, gathering some of the escaped drops and rubbing them atop her clit. "You like this? Being leaky and messy?"

Ravenna started to blush, feeling her sex starting to rush with a hot, tingling sensation of her arousal coming right back up. "I-I do..."

Kezhon kissed at her neck, drawing a line towards her throat with soft, lingering pecks while his fingers continued to massage along her slit, playing with the lingering wetness from their romp. His lips were warm and fleeting with every touch down against the supple skin of her throat. He even tasted the faintest scent of her sweat, salty on her skin. The girl could hear, in the silence between their words, the soft landing of each and every kiss sounding out. As the sound of one faded and the warmth of it pulsed on her skin, she found herself holding her breath in anticipation for the next one. Ravenna began to squirm, writhing in his lap with this teasing. Every motion from her body sent a slight warm rush up Kezhon's stomach, a radiating sensation that ebbed out from his cock, while for now was resting half-cocked and slightly rigid.

"Tell me," Kezhon introduced, his voice soft and guiding as he spoke. He wanted her to feel comfortable in this moment. So low and soft, it gave the tones of his speech a slight gravely rumble that felt like a warm blanket to Ravenna's ears.

"Tell me what else you like, or rather, what else you think you might like? What fantasies do you have?" He remembered, their night together, she'd mentioned thinking about him, doing it with him, and dreaming about him. There must be some fantasy that had happened within those, he figured. Curiosity burned in him to find out. "What could she have thought about," he wondered. "What would it be that would make Ravenna shy?"

His fingers continued massaging along her slit, teasing dipping inside her and feeling for the slight stretch in her walls. He wasn't necessarily trying to seduce her to get more information, but he wasn't opposed to what the soothing sensation might do to her concerns. "What did you dream about before? Before you ever told me?"

Ravenna's cheeks were crimson, but she just tipped her face towards his chest to hide them. For a long moment, she didn't respond to him, but Kezhon didn't prod her. He just patiently waited for her to work through the lump of shyness in her throat to speak. As he waited, his fingers continued to idly stroke along her lower lips, not really even between them to her inner folds, but just along the soft fuzz and silken skin.

With a slight catch in her throat when she spoke, Ravenna raised up her voice to a nervous murmur. "I-I liked to think about us together... out somewhere, in public... I liked... I liked the thrill of it, of being so close to things happening. To people. I-I like the idea of someone catching us, especially someone who knows... I-I... I can't imagine how hot it'd be to sneak off at a picnic, to have you fill me up... To have to return to the party with cum dripping out of me, onto my thighs and pretend you're just my brother... to sit next to you all night trying to pretend I don't smell like your sweat." She gulped, cutting off with a little whine. "I-I just think that'd be hot..."

Kezhon gulped, admitting to himself too that his cock was aching now at the sound of her voice. He'd risen up from a lazy half-hard state to a full boner once more that pulsed and throbbed in the air as Ravenna shifted slightly, rolling back on his lap so she leaned her shoulder blades against his chest and her legs stretched down over top of his own. Her thighs curled in, pressing around the bottom chunk of his shaft, teasing him with a rush of her skin's warmth. "Does this mean you might agree?"

"W-well," Kezhon stammered for a moment, already coming up with excuses for why that fantasy was irresponsible, but at the same time he didn't have a leg to stand on- not with his third leg right there hopping about!

"I do. I agree that sounds.... Very hot, but also... you're just all naked here..." He gave a little moan when she responded to this statement by giving her ass a slow grind atop his lap, writhing herself down so that she sat atop his groin, rubbing her lower lips against his cock in a lazy, playful gesture.

"Oh, so it has nothing to do with the idea of... say, lifting me up against a tree?" Ravenna's cheeks were a soft pink, but the chance to tease her brother couldn't compete with her slight nerves at talking dirty. She tipped her head back, closing her eyes slightly to lessen the instinctive shyness as her lips tipped up towards his. "You don't think maybe... you're rock hard because it might be a bit exciting to peel up a little skirt and sneakily slide yourself into me on a park bench? Lay me down against a panel of warm grass at the park, hearing cars in the distance on the street, oblivious that just through a patch of trees my big, big brother is fucking his little sister?" With each of her sentences, her breathing grew more and more ragged, but she didn't hesitate. Her tone grew a bit deeper, filling with more air between the words as she tried to keep her breathing steady even as her inner walls started to stretch and squeeze in around nothing inside her with eager, wanton anticipation.

At the same time, Kezhon's ears were burning pink. Listening to his sister, his sweet baby sister saying such stuff had him glowing with a nervous embarrassment, but his cock, at the same time, was aching. Every sentence had him pulsing on the period mark. The images of them together in some warm, summer scene were already rushing through his mind.

He could picture her exactly as she'd look with a flared, loose purple skirt riding high up on her thighs. That flared shape let it rustle slightly with each blow of the wind as they strolled there, walking right along their neighbor's yards to get to the local park. Her short, wiry hair fluttered with the breeze too, shaking those pink highlights against her flushed cheeks while they walked side by side, miming a normal, platonic sibling relationships. She'd wear long, striped stockings that rose up to her thighs to counteract the amount of skin showing beneath her short skirt and the slight rise of her cropped gray tank top on top. Maybe he'd even glimpse her belly button piercing sneaking out beneath the hem, blinking in the sunlight. She flicker her tail, teasing him silently because she could feel him looking at her ass from behind.

The few block walk would feel so long, constantly watching the bottom hem of her skirt, hoping that maybe it would rise up and flash a bit of her tight rump beneath.

Already, the image of her just walking there in that skirt, tempting him with what might lie ahead had Kezhon's breath catching in the back of his throat. He could hear every inhale with a slightly rasp from the rising pulse of his heart rate and the swelling of his shaft even further as his balls pulled in, preparing for rigorous activity.

His mind flashed forward, seeing a coy grin over one of Ravenna's bare, sloped shoulders as her fingers toyed with the bottom hem of her skirt. A mocking, tempting sort of dance swayed her hips side to side, letting the flare of her skirt dance across the skin of her legs, constantly daring it to rise up to high.

Kezhon, behind Ravenna's back pressed into his chest, started to flush. His skin grew warmer, hotter even to the touch as red spread from his face down onto his chest.

Then, the hem of her skirt raised just enough to show the coy lower curvature of her ass, the first glimpse he received as she pulled it up, opening herself to him suddenly now-

"Kezhon?" Ravenna's soft voice prodded into his rising fantasy and he suddenly found his eyes wide open and staring into her face, now twisted around to see him. "Where'd you go?"

He flushed even darker, feeling the color now on his back, making him hot and sticky against the sheets beneath. "...To the park-"

"So you did like the idea!" she snickered, giving her rump a small squirm back so he felt the shape of her ass slide against the side of his throbbing cock. He didn't even respond, just dropped his hands onto her hips and gave a small rubbing squeeze. Instead, he pushed his mouth forward, finding her own lips hot against his. Now, returning back to the arousal cycle, he found his self-control waning from their first round. Ravenna teased him so vigorously, so torturously that he grew less and less worried for her, which made it harder and harder to control himself in the face of her temptation.

He grabbed her hips harder, pulling her in against him so the shape of her hips pulled flush against his own body, notching to him like two puzzle pieces. His lips pushed to her harder, deepening their kiss until he could taste her. One hand stayed, lingering on her hip while the other rose up, grazing briefly against the soft curves of her petite form before rising up into her hair, pushing in and grabbing against her possessively.

Ravenna melted into the kiss, leaning into her brother's body and leading motions with one hand grabbing onto his shoulder and the other curled loosely around his neck, tangling her nails gingerly into his hair behind. Short, urgent breaths puffed out from her nose, not wanting to break from Kezhon's dominating kiss, but he finally did, giving her a wide-eyed look of fierce want.

"Ravenna, I-" his voice cracked, deepening slightly as he pulled in a ragged breath. His eyes flicked down her body in a lustful once over, gulping in the sight of her engorged breasts looking just a bit perkier against her chest and the shape of her plump lower lips waiting for him to spread them.

"Kezhon, please... Don't be shy-" Ravenna urged, feeling a throbbing ache between her legs as her walls continued to clench with anticipation. "I'll tell you if you're going over the top or being too rough with me, please don't worry."

Kezhon flushed, "Ravenna, I don't know if I could control myself then if I stop controlling myself now."

A thrill raced down Ravenna's spine, tingling along every inch of her form. Her lips spread apart, letting out a soft sigh of want. "Please, please... I don't care." She grabbed at his hand on her cheek, his thumb grazing against her skin softly and she pushed him harder against her while her opposite hand pushed the hand on her hip down till he cupped the shape of her pert ass. "Grab me. Hold me." She tipped her head up, leaning so she could reach the edge of his sensitive ears with a soft, grazing kiss. "I'm yours, Kezhon. So... take me."

Kezhon's skin was so flushed and hot it actually tingled, but in this moment he didn't care. His fingers curled a bit harder against the girl's face, cupping her chin slightly and pulling her mouth towards his own so he could nip at her bottom lip as he studied her eyes, watching for any sign of hesitation. The slightest rough sensation from his teeth tugging against the sensitive skin of her lip sent a shudder down Ravenna's spine.

Kezhon could feel his body just coursing with lust for the girl and every invitation and pleading temptation was degrading his will power. He ached to just grab her and pull her over him like the oversized doll she was. At just over a hundred pounds, to move the hybrid girl took no effort, Kezhon could move her at will and he longed to just put her onto him like a toy, to sink himself hilt deep in seconds.

His cock throbbed and ached with the thought.

Instead, he toed the line. His fingers grabbed onto her ass, pulling her up against his body with it like a handle to push her forward. She could feel the spread of her rump with his pulling grab, exposing her to the cool air of the rest of the room. It sent a shudder up her frame, feeling him pulling her, exposing her, and grabbing at her. Her breasts went flush to his chest, squishing into him with a delicious softness as they compressed with his pressure. Then, his mouth tipped back to hers and stole a long, deep kiss.

Ravenna's body tingled madly. Her skin felt hot from her forehead, dotted with drops of sweat, down to her toes that were curling into the sheets between Kezhon's thighs, nearly forgotten there as he did all the moving of her body they required. She ached still to feel something inside her, but she was in no rush. This torment of Kezhon tasting her mouth, seemingly finally taking her in like he wanted, was nearly intoxicating to the girl. A haze fell over her like she'd fallen into one of her wet dreams and this Kezhon was unreserved and freed to need her.

The hand on her face fell away, moving instead to her ass, joining the first but it ventured further. His long fingers stretched out, starting to stroke between her lower lips from behind, sending a shudder of surprise up her spine as a moan blossomed out into his lips. His finger teased at the wetness of her sex, spreading her lips open and moving towards the inner folds there, testing her lubrication.

The girl dripped with need. Her entire lower region was slick with the juices leaking out of her, dripping after her own swirling fantasy started to come true with Kezhon's firm grasp of her rump. His fingertip prodded forward, dipping into the hot, squeezing depth of her.

"Ooooh," Ravenna mewled, breaking from his kiss to let her head slump into the crook of his shoulder with a lanquid moan. He adjusted, supporting her cheek there against his shoulder as his focus fell instead to manipulating her sex with his long digit. He pumped himself into her, feeling the grasping squeeze of her walls trying to keep him there, filling her up.

Ravenna's arms stretched out, draping over Kezhon's sturdy shoulders while her body fought the urge to writhe madly on top of him. Her knees slipped slightly as she tried to steady herself in a leaning position atop her brother's lap, deepening his access to her sex as she spread her legs and lifted her stomach up from his chest. Her mewling moans in his ear drove him forward, quickening his fingers slipping speed into her.

"O-Oh... Oh!" Ravenna squeaked, whimpering and mewling as Kezhon's finger curled, exploring the sides and contours of her inner walls while his opposite hand began to steadily knead and grope at her perky ass, leaving faint white trails from the pressure of each grasp against her skin. Her spine tingled madly with each of these firm squeezes, sending zips up and down the length of her body as she savored every taste of Kezhon's power and strength.

She longed to feel just how strong he was from his fingers holding her to his hips slamming into her body. She bit at her lip, struggling to control the noises slipping from her lips as Kezhon eased a second finger into her. Her walls were stretching out now, preparing to accommodate more. Kezhon's fingers were frenzied, but focused with a stretching, pressing pull on her insides as he warmed her up for something bigger, something thicker.

As he worked, his mouth grazed over the soft top of her head, speckling a small burst of kisses atop her hairline before she felt only the rush of long, breath exhales skimming over her head. "Ravenna, you feel..." he murmured, trailing off before he really finished, but instead his hips gave an impatient buck up, grinding his cock into the soft skin of her thigh with needy anticipation.

He held off for only a few more fingers, fitting three and four for a few moments before he extracted every digit with a wet slurp of her cunt holding onto him before his wet hand moved to her hip, grabbing onto her with a guiding motion as he tipped her back, guiding her slender form atop his cock.

His eyes raised, studying her face for her readiness and when all Ravenna gave was a breathy moan, his tip found her entrance and began to pump forward. His hesitant self -restraint was wearing off under this level of lust, this intensity of need. With Ravenna's body tipped back from her own, giving a steaming birth between them, Kezhon could lean in and close and run his mouth down her throat. The edges of his teeth teased out against the soft flesh of her neck, nipping and kissing in varying movements down the slope of her chest.

Ravenna shuddered, mewling out a soft moan as his cock started to rise and bury deeper into her. Kezhon, curling his body up, could push her form back onto him as her ass dropped lower on his body, sinking his shaft deeper into the hot, wet hold of her sex.

Kezhon's breathing came in hard waves, gaspy and broken. He curled his arm around Ravenna's body, providing a stabilizer as his hips started to roll up in a thrusting motion, driving himself up into her sex as gravity continued to pull her body down against him with the writhing, squirming motion of her hips down his torso and onto his cock more and more.

Every thrust started to bounce the rabbit-wolf hybrid atop his lap, jostling her and bouncing her perky, small breasts against her chest. Her moans started to break and squeak with her bouncing form, interrupting her voice with the motion of her body.

And she loved it.

Ravenna's world had shrunk into a hazy, hot bubble. Her head felt foggy and distant as she breathed in the musky cloud of her brother's sex and sunk down onto the thick, stretching shape of his long length. She felt every vein of his cock inside her, sliding against her inner walls and the flared head of his cock pushing against her g-spot with every pull back. She felt herself bouncing and heard, distantly the gibberish escaping her lips, but it was through this haze of delicious enjoyment.

Her peak hovered in the distance, but her body was clinging to this midway point where every atom of her being seemed to be buzzing with energy. The skin of her hip throbbed with the pressure of her brother's hold. White marks were indented in the flesh, marking the shape of each of his long, strong fingers where they had held onto her. Her neck tingled with the lingering wetness his saliva had left on the skin when he'd nipped down her slender throat. He hadn't bit hard enough to leave a mark, but she could imagine it with the sting of the evaporating liquid. Her cheeks were flushed and hot while her breasts were bouncing madly on her chest. Her entire body was engaged, lost in this frenzied dance between them.

Kezhon's body was much the same. His hips were lost to an instinctive pace. His body was driving him into her, breeding her and claiming her. Her body responded with squeezing and dribbling wetness, pulling him into her and welcoming him with a wanton arousal that tried to suck him in deeper and keep him buried in her cunt.

He didn't even feel the strain on his muscles with every pull upwards. He didn't notice the work of lifting the girl's 100 some pounds up over his cock with every retreat out of her tunnel. He felt only the squeeze of her walls and the speed of the friction between them. Every withdraw brought with the urgent lust to pound back up and feel all of her dropping over his cock again, massaging down his length with her heat and the pressure of her squeeze.

"Oh! Oh! Eeee... OOooo... Yes..." Ravenna hissed, mumbling gibberish in between broken mewls of pleasure. Her sounds were more rabbit-like than normal, a sort of passionate, animalistic haze brought out by the intensity of her pleasure and the dominance of Kezhon's grasp. Her body felt the delicious embrace of submission that let her tip her pleasure into his hands a let him drive her towards orgasm.

His ears were echoing with the squeaks of her voice cracking out each time he hilted up inside her and poked against the deepest point of her sex. His nose flared every few seconds, breathing in the rich scent of her on the air, intermingling with his own musky tang in the air, plus the added level of their sweat and the lingering haze of their staler sex from round one. The scent fell in a cloud over them, capturing them in this bubble of smut.

"R-R-Ravenna..." Kezhon huffed, holding onto her tighter as his speed increased. His voice was low, almost rasping and growling out from his throat. He sounded more animalistic than Ravenna had ever heard him, despite maybe during very passionate gaming sessions. He could feel it already. His balls were tight to his body while his sex seemed to be spasming on the edge of orgasm. He didn't want to blow before he finished her, but he was aching to spill over that point. His fingers grabbed hard on her shoulder and ass, trying to keep her from knocking about as he pounded up into her. As eager and on edge as he was, he wanted her to finish first or at least, finish with him.

Ravenna shuddered beneath the grab of his strong hands. Every digit of his felt like an individual new layer of his hold. She loved it, feeling how he grabbed her, held her, squeezed down on her soft, giving skin. Her body felt so small and malleable in this hugging grasp of his. Her breathing came in ragged waves, breaking through washing, mewling moans that trickled out of her lips in a near constant wave of noise.

She tried to breath through the rising pressure in her groin, the building of her own orgasm. She could feel it rising towards its peak with every clenching, spasming squeeze of her inner walls as she gasped out for breath. Kezhon had his arms tangled around her, tipping her into his strong, sweaty chest as he huffed and moaned into her ear, teetering on his own edge of orgasm. It was only that, his tight hold, that kept her squirming from sending her right off the bed. With the intensifying of the pressure in her groin, Ravenna could help squirming and writhing against her brother's groin, trying to bury herself deeper onto him.

"Kezhon!" she yelped, giving a little cry as he thrust up into her hard, pounding himself with a new, fresh level of urgency impatience. For almost thirty seconds, the only sounds in the room were their bodies smacking together and the desperate, noisy gasping for breath before Kezhon hilted himself inside her and let out a long growl. Ravenna, on the low note of this sound, spilled over the edge with him.

The chorus of their orgasms broke the silence; Ravenna's high voice spilling to the upper octaves while Kezhon only groaned out a guttural release as a few, short shots of his remaining cum shot into the girl's sex.

"Oooh!" Ravenna squealed out, writhing with the spasming of her orgasm's tail end. "Kezhon, grab me!" she pleaded, her voice a little string of high pitched squeaks as he squeezed on her ass, sending white indents across her hip and butt as his grip tightened across her. She shuddered, pushing back against this pressure with her mewling, squealing thrashing until she started to still, twitching with the final moments of her pleasure.

Then, with a long sigh, they both started to relax.

Kezhon's fingers released the girl, leaving warm shapes where his hands had been while Ravenna nuzzled into his damp chest speckled with sweat. Instantly, without the haze of sex, Kezhon's stomach dropped when he saw the outline of his fingers clearly on his sister's shoulder and the curvature of her hip. "D-did I hurt you?" he stammered, voice still broken and breathy.

Ravenna shook her head, drinking in the air before she spoke. "No. No. Gosh... I loved it. Kezhon," she didn't speak, just tipped her head into his chest with a long, pleasured sigh as she stretched out her legs, letting his softening cock slip out from her as she draped herself like a blanket over him.

"Kezhon?" she said after a beat, breathing in long gulps of the aromatic air.

"We should crack a window."

Kezhon, breathing still in an attempt to catch up, gave a small nod.

"Uh huh."

Neither moved.

Kezhon felt sweat pooling in the center of his lower back and he could smell the mess of their sweat and musk on the air clouding around them now in this suffocating haze, but he couldn't find the energy to move. His limbs were lead with the sheer extent of his output in those minutes before.

Ravenna just laid on his chest, cheek flush to his skin with a dazed smile painted on her face.

"Kezhon?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm hungry," she reported, voice soft and matter-of-fact. Kezhon gave a little sigh, curling an arm around her.

"Order pizza?" he offered up, closing his eyes.

"Deal."

Neither moved.

Ravenna could feel her sex pulsing now with the lingering aftermath of her orgasm. She almost wanted to moan with each little tingling wave of the pleasure of it fading out. Her cheeks were still hot and red all the way down onto her chest. Kezhon's chest was the same, blotchy and flushed from his neck down.

She stared for a moment, watching his chest rise and fall with a soothing, steady tempo.

"Kezhon?"

"Yeah?"

"This was a lot better than my homework."

Kezhon broke the silence with a laugh, laughing for several seconds before he pulled in a long breath, sitting up as he struggled to catch his breath all over. Ravenna's big, full blue eyes stared back up at him as a playful smile danced on her lips.

"You're trouble," he said finally, chuckling. Her rosy cheeks rose a bit higher with a grin.

"No," she shot back with her teeth peeking out in a cheeky grin."I'm hungry!"

"Okay! Okay!" He started to move now, pulling her along with a resolved sort of laugh. In that moment, even with her scent clinging to him and the feeling of her insides still lingering on him, everything felt just like normal. Like nothing had changed between the siblings. Because it hadn't. Siblings. Lovers. Mates.

They were Kezhon and Ravenna, and no matter what, they'd be a pair. Together. Who loved a good delivery pizza.

"Fine!" Kezhon retorted, throwing up his hands as he stood up with Ravenna bounding up behind him. She bounced with all the energy in the world as though they'd just had a nap! Kezhon's head shook side to side with a disbelieving amusement as he said, "You win. We'll order pizza!"