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Samantha lay in the dark, tail swishing in time to her music. One earbud had fallen out, but she didn't move to replace it. She was only half listening, anyway. A sliver of light trailed along the wall, courtesy of a passing car.

On the futon, Alex snored suddenly. She smirked, watching his chest rise and fall beneath a single blanket. He wore her gift around his neck: a pair of new headphones. She suspected gratitude was the reason he'd elected to share the room tonight. The alternative was far too exciting to consider.

He shifted and the headphones gave a plastic crunch.

Silly.

She'd warned him about that--these would wear out just like the last ones.

Slipping from the bed, she crept to his side and knelt beside the futon. Her ears twitched as Alex snored again. Reaching out, she gingerly eased the headphones from around his neck.

"K'lah?" Alex asked. He sat upright, staring at her with sleepy, unseeing eyes.

"Just me," she said, scratching his ear. "Go back to sleep, Alex."

"S'lai," he agreed, lying back down. Within seconds, he was snoring again.

Samantha tucked the headphones underneath the futon. The space was already full of empty soda cans and ignored homework. "Thanks," she muttered, rolling her eyes. Guys were so messy. She laughed under her breath, then leaned forward, kissing him tenderly on the cheek. She half expected him react, but his sleep remained undisturbed.

On a whim, she slipped onto the futon and beneath the blanket. The room was rather cold, and Samantha savored the feeling of slipping into a warm bed, next to someone she loved. Even if that person happened to be her brother.

Snuggling against his shoulder, Samantha inhaled deeply. Alex smelled faintly of cologne, probably stolen from James, but even the faded scent was enough to make her lick her lips. She hummed, nuzzling his arm and cuddling closer. One paw clutched his. The other trailed across his midsection, stroking the fur and enjoying the curve of muscles beneath.

"'Mntha?" Alex slurred. His paw twitched and tightened against hers.

"Shhhhh," she whispered, kissing her way across his shoulder, onto his chest. Her lips brushed his nipple, and she blinked in surprise as it hardened. With a wicked grin, she took it between her teeth, tugging lightly. Alex moaned, and Samantha felt a thrill shoot between her legs and down her tail. She wriggled, biting her lip as she ground her thighs together. "Just sleep."

"Whaa?" Alex mumbled. He thrashed weakly, but only managed to wriggle a few more inches of fur free of his pajama bottoms before falling asleep once more.

"Stay just like that," Samantha said. She spoke so quietly she doubted Alex could have heard fully awake. Gently--gently!--she eased Alex's trousers down to his mid-thighs and drank in the sight.

Her brother's groin looked so ordinary it added an eerie sense of familiarity to the whole situation. His sheath and balls were covered with short white fur, which looked uncharacteristically well-groomed. She traced her fingers down his shaft, then down the central partition between his testicles, feeling the thin sac yield beneath her fingers. Nothing about him was particularly large, but that only served to enhance the intimacy of the moment.

Scooting down the bed, Samantha released her brother's paw and buried her nose against the snow-white, kinked fur of his waistline. Faint, masculine hints of sweat and musk blended together with the clean scent of his fur, and she bit back a pleasant groan. One paw clutched her breast through her pajama top, kneading. She nuzzled the crease of Alex's hip, feeling his sheath stiffen as the ruff of her cheek lightly stroked his balls. Glancing around the room, then cautiously up toward Alex's face, Samantha released her breast and slid a paw down the front of her pajama bottoms. She was dripping wet and the crotch of her panties was already damp. She curled her fingers across the short, trimmed fur of her mound, shuddering as she brushed her clit with the silken pad of her paw. Moaning under her breath against the side of Alex's sheath, she pressed hard against the folds of her pussy. Wetness seeped along her fingers as she rubbed, stoking the subtle fire in her belly.

Seized with a sudden boldness, she nuzzled her brother's sheath more forcefully, giving a quick lap of her tongue right near the tip. The hot, musky flavor consumed her, and she licked again, gasping softly. The red, pointed tip of his cock peeked out, and she pressed her lips against it, allowing the tips of her fingers to slip just barely inside herself. The pleasant fluttering of palm-on-clit erupted into a wave of pleasure and her eyes shut on their own accord. She was so close, so quickly.

Balancing carefully on her knees, she reached up with her other paw, fondling her brothers sac. More of his cock spilled from his sheath, and she took it willingly in her mouth. Her tongue lashed the hard, smooth flesh, imagining Alex's reaction, were he awake. A deeply hidden part of her wished he was-- unexpectedly craving it. She could almost picture the scene; her shy, gentle brother grabbing a fistful of her hair as she sucked him off. The way he would moan as he filled her mouth with cum.

Samantha drove two fingers deep inside her cunt. The hot, wet walls clenching down on her own fingers as she rushed toward her climax. She curled them, struggling to find her g-spot as she palmed her clit furiously. She tried to focus on the taste of her brother's cock, but her own feverish pace won out. Her orgasm broke through, and she whimpered, letting Alex's shaft slip from her lips as she came. Her body shook, knees shuddering as she pressed her face against the fur of his hip. Time slipped away from her as she trembled against him.

It returned all too quickly, and Samantha slid her hand free almost immediately. She yanked Alex's bottoms up over his hips--too quickly--and looked up, blushing. Her brother stared down at her, a sleepy, bemused smile on his face.

"Merry Christmas," she said, painfully aware of the situation.

Alex laughed, shifting his hips and making space for her beside him. She crawled forward, snuggling next to his slightly larger frame. Wrapping his arm around her, Alex kissed the top her head, lightly.

"Merry Christmas, sis."