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I Love You Twice: Attention By Green

It had been a fairly quiet day, and David Parrish lay on his bed, reading a book. In keeping with his usual tastes, it was a science fiction novel full of spacecraft and aliens and futuristic weapons of war, but it made the lanky black cat happy and it was fairly well-written. He'd been there for quite a while, and was just starting to think about doing something else when the door to his room opened wide without so much as a knock or a spoken word of warning. His sister Kelly, younger by two years, entered the room and closed the door behind her. She'd locked it before turning back around, something Dave had predicted as soon as he'd seen the mischievously playful Cheshire grin on her face. Because she hadn't announced herself, he pretended to ignore her, but he couldn't hide the way his tail was happily flicking about as she casually approached the bed.

Without a word, the Maine coon climbed onto her brother's bed, just as he'd expected, but she surprised him by deviating from his further predictions and leaning down to rub her face against his calves, nuzzling her cheek against his jeans. When she began to move upwards, continuing to nuzzle along her brother's legs, he raised an eyebrow, his ears twitching with curiosity. "Kelly," he said, flatly, "What are you doing?" Kelly continued nuzzling at him, carefully and very deliberately bypassing his crotch as she moved up to his stomach. "We've got scent glands in our cheeks, Davey," she said, matter-of-factly, "So I'm marking you as my territory so that everyone will know you're allllllll mine." Dave tried to remember whether or not Morphic felines actually had the same pheromone glands that their feral cousins did, and failed. But either way, he couldn't help but smile. It helped that she was using her cute voice again, which suggested she was really feeling playful. So he adjusted the book to hide his grin as he responded. "Oh," he said, as if only half listening, "okay then." A couple of minutes passed, and as she reached his chest, Kelly reached up with both hands, placed them on top of the book, and none-too-subtly pushed it down flat against her brother's stomach, flopping herself on top of it, on top of him, where she continued to rub her face against the man she loved. This close, Dave could feel her purring, even if it wasn't strong enough to be audible yet. He couldn't help but laugh, pausing to lean down and breathe deeply of his sister's natural scent before he spoke up again. "You know, Kels," he said, "I was kinda reading that." As she leaned up to lick his throat, Kelly giggled. "I'm a kitty, Davey!" she said, obviously delighted with herself, "You should know what happens when you don't pay attention to me."

The fluffy brown cat began to nuzzle her brother more traditionally, cheek-to-cheek, and he nuzzled back, finally allowing himself to openly enjoy his lover's affection. "Mmmm, Kelly, I'm so glad you're here," he whispered, finally setting the book aside and reaching into one of his pockets, "I've been thinking about you for a while now, and I've got just the thing to make it perfect." Kelly murbled happily, pawing at his shirt and tugging on his whiskers with her lips. "That sounds wonderful," she giggled, finally moving down to nuzzle against his crotch, feeling his penis twitching and stirring inside his pants, "What did you have in mind?" She looked over excitedly as he brought his hand up, and then she frowned slightly as he opened his palm to reveal a length of yarn. "That's not a condom, Davey..." she observed, giving him a strange look. Now it was Dave's turn to wear a Cheshire smile. "That's true, but then I had something else in mind..." he teased, "Do you happen to remember the laser pointer incident, little sister?" Kelly froze in place, eyes widening in understanding. "You wouldn't..." she breathed, looking at him suspiciously, "You're kidding, right, Davey?" He felt her tense up against him as he flipped his hand over and let most of the string dangle freely, and he almost laughed at her reaction. "Since you're being such a good example of feline behaviour today," he continued, "I'm sure you won't mind if I do..." Kelly gave him a Look, her ears going back cautiously. "Davey..." she said, about half warning and half pleading. "This!" he cried, suddenly flinging his hand into the air and wiggling the string above Kelly's head, making the yarn jump and dance. The Maine coon went as stiff as a board for a moment, trying to resist, and then with a wordless cry of excitement, she fell back on her haunches and began pawing up in the air, trying to catch the elusive string.

Dave laughed cheerily as the yarn bounced and jostled around above his sister, and Kelly swept her hands up at it in an attempt to capture her dangling target. It was tricky for Dave, since Kelly had Inherited feline reflexes that were faster than his own, and because she had her claws out to better grab onto her 'prey', but he kept it up as best he could. He would catch her off-guard by going down low when she reached high, or mix things up by letting her catch the string for a few seconds, tugging on it before her instincts could calm down, and then yanking it free to start the dance again. Eventually, he held it up high, directly over his own head, and then pulled it further behind him as Kelly leaned in, reaching for it, close enough to him that he could feel her quick, shallow breaths teasing his fur. He chose his moment carefully, and just as Kelly swiped out a hand towards it, every fibre of her being focused on the yarn, Dave leaned in, covering the last few inches between them, and pressed his lips against hers, catching his sister completely by surprise.

Still driven by instinct, Kelly grabbed the string and pulled it out of her lover's hand, and then allowed herself to shiver as her brother's tongue pushed gently into her mouth. It was an interesting experience for Dave, he'd never kissed Kelly when she was quite this physically worked up before, her heart was beating like a jackhammer against him as her muscles relaxed somewhat and she leaned against him. She sighed happily through her nose as her eyes fluttered closed, and brother and sister raised their arms to embrace each other, sharing in this warm, soft moment, sharing in a kiss that would no doubt shock and horrify most of the people they knew. But for the moment, nothing mattered except each other, nothing mattered except for the warm, purring body in their arms. They hadn't quite reached the stage where their purrs synchronized and made a pleasing hum that filled the room (something that was outstandingly rare for feline couples, almost completely unheard of), but they were getting close. When they broke off the kiss for a few moments, he gazing into her soulful brown eyes, she into his green, Inherited ones, the siblings couldn't help but smile at each other. "Looks like you win, Kels," Dave whispered, brushing a lock of her long brown hair out of her eyes, "You caught the string." Kelly raised the hand that had been pressed against her brother's back and discovered she was still holding the yarn. Giggling, she set it aside before winking at him and saying the words that really made her feel like a winner. "I love you twice, Davey." He reached over and booped her on the nose, then winked back. "I love you two, sweetie, I love you two."

Scratching her fraternal boyfriend behind the ears, Kelly regarded him happily. "That was a bit of a mean trick, big brother," she said, not sounding especially bothered, "I thought you wanted to make love to me." The black cat chuckled, shrugging with a you got me expression on his face. "Well, Kels, you've got to remember, I'm a kitty too, and playful is what we're all about," he replied, scratching her lightly under the chin. "But you were wrong about that other thing," he added, "Trust me, Kelly, I always want to make love to you." Kelly beamed happily, and then the Parrishes went back to kissing, deeply and romantically, though not hungrily, not yet. For now, Dave just savoured the feeling of his lover's soft lips, her gentle, nimble tongue, and the fingers which sought out the sensitive parts of his head to scratch and massage. He truly loved holding Kelly in his arms, she was just so warm, so cuddly, and her fur was so soft, he often felt like he could run his fingers through it forever. But the most important thing about holding Kelly was that somehow, she felt exactly the same way about him.

After a few minutes of kissing and snuggling, Dave slowly moved the hand that was on Kelly's lower back, and lifted her skirt away from her shapely butt, careful not to touch her tail and tip her off. Then, after a particularly aggressive kiss that was meant to keep her focusing on her tongue, he made his move, pressing his hand against her furry back and sliding it down the back of his sister's panties. He unfastened the button that was keeping the fabric in place around the base of her tail on his way in, so that it wasn't quite so tight against his wrist, and as Kelly's eyes widened and she made a surprised noise into their kiss, he squeezed one of her cheeks, giving her a spirited groping. She leaned away, blushing, as he scratched at the underside of the base of her tail, an erogenous zone in female cats, and pouted at him adorably. "Daaaaaveeeeey..." she whined, sticking out her lower lip and trying unsuccessfully to look upset with him. Undaunted, he leaned forward and licked her nose. "Relax, little sister," he whispered soothingly, "You know you would have been smiling if you'd seen it coming." After a moment, Kelly sighed exaggeratedly and shrugged, conceding him the point. "Okay, fine, just as long as you don't play with my butt- Davey!" This last word was cried out in surprise, as no sooner had she issued that restriction when her lover teased a single finger against her back door. "What was that, Kels?" Dave asked, faux-innocently, "I couldn't quite hear you over the sound of your cute little ass begging to be touched." When she continued staring daggers at him, he laughed and moved his hand away from her rear entrance. "Kidding, just kidding!"

When Kelly's expression softened, Dave pushed his hand lower, brushing his fingertips along his sister's vulva, teasingly rubbing along her labia and making a discovery. "Wow, you're already so wet, Kels," he whispered in her ear, making her blush, "Did you get this turned on after you started teasing me, or was your pussy this soaked before you even walked in the door?" As her ears lowered self-consciously, he pressed a couple of fingers between her outer lips, dipping them curiously into the warmth below. "Daaaveeey..." she whimpered, "D-don't talk about my f-flower like that, it - it embarrasses me..." He kissed her on the cheek and churred at her soothingly. "Aww, Kels, you know I only tease you because you're even more beautiful when you blush," he replied, "The colour in your cheeks really brings out your eyes." She looked up at him, surprised. He'd said part of that to her before, but the rest was new. "Really?" she asked. He nodded and winked. "Mmm-hmm." In truth, Dave honestly didn't know what it actually meant for something to 'bring out the colour' in something else, he'd just heard it in so many compliments that he assumed it had to be good. As he leaned in to kiss Kelly again, he started fingering his lover in earnest, gently slipping his digits into her wet heat and teasing his fingertips along her inner walls while making sure to give her clitoris some attention as well. But before their lips made contact, he gasped in shock, feeling her bare fingers wrapping around his penis. While he'd been making her blush (and concentrating on her face), she'd subtly worked his pants open and unbuttoned the fly on his boxers. As her soft, warm fingers gently and tenderly massaged his cock, specifically teasing his weak spots, the black cat found it was his turn to blush. "Oh - oh Kelly..." he gasped, lowering his ears in respect. Kelly giggled and clenched her inner muscles, squeezing down on his fingers within her. "Two can play at that game, big brother," she said, "And you're pretty cute when you're embarrassed, too!"

The siblings went back to kissing, this time while fondling and teasing each other, Dave's fingers probing his sister's wet depths for sensitive spots, and Kelly's hand stroking up and down her brother's cock, teasing at the underside of his crown until he was leaking pre at an impressive rate. Finally, they broke off the kiss simultaneously. "God, Kelly I'm dying to have you..." whispered Dave, ears down, at the exact time his sister whimpered "Oh, Davey, p-please, I need it..." When they realized what they'd both been saying, they giggled amongst themselves and then, somewhat reluctantly, let go of each other's genitals in order to get undressed. Dave discarded his shirt with haste, so that when Kelly pulled her own shirt over her head, he could push the cups of her bra off her breasts and close his lips over one of her nipples, making her gasp again. The teasing contact only lasted a few seconds, though, before the siblings, hungry for each other, went back to stripping. As soon as they were naked, the very instant Kelly's last sock slipped free of her foot, Dave gathered her into his arms, hugging her tight, and buried his muzzle in the curve of her neck where it met her shoulder. Kelly giggled with pleasure as he nuzzled and licked and kissed at her sensitive skin, inhaling deeply before he pulled away. "Mmmm, you smell beautiful today, Kelly, is that a new fur conditioner?" he asked, "Whatever it is, it goes perfectly with your scent." Returning to that supple curve, he made Kelly gasp quietly by lightly biting at her skin, working his sharp teeth over her shoulder and teasing her feline pain-for-pleasure response. Sometimes, Kelly wished that all her pain was felt as pleasure, not just little stuff, and not just when she was already horny, but then, she supposed it would be rather embarrassing if a car ran over her foot and she responded by having an orgasm. As Dave continued nipping at her shoulder, she squirmed against him. "Y-yeah, actually," she managed to say, "I g-got it with you in mind, I was really hoping you w-would like it. I'm so glad you noticed, Davey..." He didn't reply, but there was a decided smile on his face as he moved down her chest and resumed his venerations of her chest. Kelly wasn't sure what was turning her on more, her brother's gentle lips and tongue licking and suckling against her nipples, or his iron-hard prick pressed against her pelvis, gently rubbing against her fur as Dave moved, oblivious to the way the proximity of his tool to that part of her body was revving Kelly's engine. Either way, before long she was so wet and needy she could barely stand it, feeling her inner walls involuntarily clenching in on themselves with the sheer strength of her desire to sheath her brother inside herself.

Pressing his face into her cleavage, nuzzling his nose against the tuft of fluffy fur nestled between her breasts, Dave sighed happily. "God I just love sucking your tits, little sister," he whispered, "they're so soft and perky, I could just do this allllll day..." Kelly shuddered but said nothing at her lover's blatant words, so though she blushed again, his enthusiasm just got her even more enflamed, and she swallowed a moan as he moved up and gave each of her nipples a kiss. When he opened his lips to take one into his mouth, though, Kelly stopped him. "W-wait, Davey, I - I need you so bad, can't we go further, p-please?" As part of his Thing for teasing her, Dave loved to make her beg him to put it in, so to emphasize her plight, she reached down and grabbed his dick, squeezing it gently. Dave bit his lip, looking conflicted. "But - but Kelly, I wanted to go down on you first," he admitted, "I haven't gotten to, um, taste your sweet nectar all week." Kelly smiled. Part of the reason she was embarrassed when he used blatant terms was that his words turned her on, and he knew that, so she always found it touching when he chose to use the softer, more romantic terms she was most comfortable with instead. It was Kelly's turn to feel conflicted though; she enjoyed getting eaten out by her lover at least as much because Dave obviously loved to do it for her as she did because he'd become very good at it, but at the same time, as slutty as the thought made her feel, she really wanted her brother's dick... "Well, um... how about a sixty-nine?" she suggested, as a compromise. She actually giggled at the way Dave's face lit up at that. "Oh, hell yes!" he said, his whiskers twitching eagerly, "Man, I love it when the fun stuff's your idea, Kels." Kelly averted her eyes and smiled self-consciously. "Okay, but, um, can you be on the bottom this time?" she asked, "The last time we did it, you were on the top, and you did that thing when you came..." The 'thing' she was referring to was Dave instinctively thrusting his hips forward as he reached climax, which meant in that case that he surprised Kelly by pushing his ejaculating cock deeper into her muzzle, almost making her choke in the process. In the present, Dave's ears lowered and he blushed a fetching shade of dark red at the memory. "R-right... really sorry about that, Kelly..." She kissed him on the cheek and smiled. "It's okay, Davey, let's just make sure it doesn't happen again."

With that, the two felines eagerly got into position, with Dave lying down flat on his back, his erection jutting up proudly, and Kelly carefully climbing on top of him. As soon as her pelvis moved above him, Dave's eyes locked onto his little sister's glistening slit, something she happily took note of, delaying the moment of contact by swaying her butt back and forth, her tail adding to the provocative display. "Like what you see, Davey?" she cooed, "How about you ask for it for a change, hmm? Might be fun..." Dave grinned, shivering with pleasure. "Oh, God yes..." he breathed, "Please little sister, I haven't tasted your juice in so long that I - I think I'm going into withdrawal..." He whimpered cutely and lowered his ears, licking his lips as he stared longingly at her pussy. "Please, Kelly? Please let me taste you?" His eyes widened with joy as Kelly giggled and moved herself down towards his face. "Well, you did say please," she replied, though if she had anything planned to follow her little joke, it was interrupted by the moan of raw pleasure she let out when her brother buried his muzzle between her legs, tonguing eagerly at her labia and lapping up her nectar. "Fuck, little sister, you taste so good..." he whispered, to her obvious delight. As he returned to worshipping her pussy, Kelly turned her attention to the hard prick just under her, and smiled even wider. "That makes two of us, Davey..."

Dave was teasing the tip of his tongue against Kelly's throbbing clitoris when he felt Kelly take hold of his manhood, and he didn't have any time to react at all before she skipped to the fun part. The black cat gasped with pleasure as his little sister wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, slowly sliding down his shaft and teasing her tongue against the sensitive underside. Swearing quietly and shaking his head with a grin, he returned to her pussy, even more enthusiastic about eating his lover out. One of the things he liked most about this position was that all he could see was Kelly's femininity, he couldn't actually see her touching and suckling his cock, which made every move, every lick, every sensation a wonderful surprise. Eager to show his appreciation, he pushed his tongue between her lust-swollen labia and into her wet heat; her inner walls clenched down on his tongue the instant he was inside her, like he was a long-missed friend, and Kelly moaned around his penis, shuddering above him. Dave brought his hands up and gripped his lover's rump, rubbing her cheeks with his thumbs and spreading her open. She paused in her licking and made a concerned noise; Dave smiled, knowing that even if it wasn't why he'd done that, Kelly was always self-conscious about anything that further exposed her 'tailhole' as she insisted on referring to it. Sure enough, no sooner had Dave thought this to himself, glancing up at his sister's rear entrance, when Kelly brought her tail down to bashfully cover herself, bopping her lover in the forehead in the process. Naturally, still being in a mischievous frame of mind, for a few seconds Dave seriously considered the idea of getting a finger nice and slick with Kelly's juices and then burying it to the knuckle in her rear, just to watch her squirm. He quickly decided the fallout wouldn't be worth it, though, and if he messed up this time too, she might never try a sixty-nine again! So instead he just bumped her tail off his face with a flick of his head and went back to focusing on delivering the pleasure he loved to bring her, working his tongue along her inner walls, teasing at her most sensitive spots, and making her writhe atop him. Since her slit was upside-down compared to most of the times he'd gone down on her, Dave took advantage of the positioning to slip his lower lip around her clitoris, pulling his tongue back for a moment and teasing it against his sister's throbbing nub. Kelly tensed above him, her tail flicking straight up as she moaned around his prick again, her toes curling up on either side of his head. As he suckled on her clit and watched her body dance, the corners of Dave's mouth turned up. Oh yes, this was much better than reading.

For her part, Kelly was just as dedicated to pleasuring her lover, delicately trailing her soft lips along the taut skin of his penis, feeling it throbbing in time with his pulse, feeling it twitch as she teased her tongue along the underside of the shaft; Dave grunted with barely-suppressed joy, his body shivering against her belly, and Kelly felt the line of his urethra swell for just a moment as her brother's cock throbbed in her mouth, drooling a little pre-come onto her tongue like a flavourful 'thank you' for her efforts. She still wasn't crazy about the taste of his stuff, truth be told, but she'd learned to tolerate it lately, since she knew Dave really got off to spilling it in her mouth, and if she was honest with herself, the fact that it was her own brother's semen made the Maine coon feel deliciously naughty. She slowly pulled back until he slipped out of her mouth entirely, and she saw his feet wiggling in front of her, his tail slapping the bed in agitation as he whimpered; Kelly blushed just a little at the knowledge that the sound was slightly muffled by her own flower, but at least he couldn't see her face to tease her about her 'beautiful' embarrassment. Taking Dave's glistening erection in hand, she bent down and began to kiss along the sides of the turgid grey shaft. "Mmmm, you taste so good, Little Dave," she whispered, earning an exaggerated groan of frustration from the other side of the bed, which she ignored, continuing "I could just give you smooches allllll day..." She paused, briefly, to run her tongue along her big brother's dick like it was a particularly delectable popsicle, and giggled. "But you know, I think I'd rather lick you until you melt in my mouth," she declared, earning a very different kind of groan from her audience, feeling quite satisfied with herself as she watched her brother's feet twitching with pleasure. Moving up, she began to stroke Dave's cock with one hand while kissing and licking just the crown, pausing eventually to keep teasing her lover. "You know, Little Dave, Big Dave is really self-conscious about the way you're all grey instead of pink, did you know that?" she asked, poking the tiny slit at the tip of his shaft, giggling when her finger came away sticky with pre. She twitched and pouted instinctively when the wonderful tongue that was wiggling about inside her suddenly pulled away and she felt the cool air of the room on her slit. "Oh come on," protested the black cat who squirmed beneath her, "It's bad enough you gave a pet name to my cock, but since when am I 'Big Dave'?" Releasing her grip on her brother's penis so he would know how she felt, Kelly looked over her shoulder at him and regarded him coolly. "Do you mind, Davey?" she asked, sniffing dismissively, "I was in the middle of a conversation!" Turning back to 'Little Dave', she resumed teasing her tongue along its length for a moment before she giggled again. "I don't know what he's so worried about, I keep telling him I love my little monochrome friend. Isn't that right, Little Dave? Mmm, come here and give me a smooch!" She pressed her lips against the tip of his cock with a 'mwah' noise, but then she pressed forward, surprising Dave by taking his thick length back into her muzzle. Dave cried out in pleasure and then returned to diligently licking his sister without a word.

The siblings squirmed and shuddered and purred under each other's gentle venerations, each focused more on bringing their lover the best experience possible than they were on the sensations they were feeling themselves... though the pleasure was a very, very close second. Dave and Kelly frequently bemoaned the fact that they couldn't act like a couple in public, couldn't hold hands or kiss or even let a hug linger too long, for fear of being judged unfairly by those who would refuse to understand or accept their love. So whenever they had a chance to be together in private, they took every chance they got to express their feelings for each other, which was why the Parrishes spent rather a lot of their free time cuddling and snuggling, with or without clothing, and why they made love as often as they did. At the moment, though, the worries and fears about their secret were as far from their minds as the rings of Saturn, and they were happy just focusing on each other. Kelly pulled away from Dave's cock in order to gasp as he unexpectedly pushed a pair of fingers into her warmth, having released his grip on her buns to free up his hands (much to her relief, as she'd been half-convinced he was staring at her rear entrance this entire time), and as he began to finger her tight channel, he moved down and closed his lips around his sister's love button, sucking and teasing his tongue against the throbbing, sensitive nub. After yowling helplessly with pleasure, Kelly responded by taking Dave's erection back into her mouth and reaching down to squeeze and massage his balls as she suckled, gently rubbing and kneading the loose, wrinkled skin of his scrotum and ever-so-lightly squeezing the delicate orbs within. She knew it wouldn't match up to the waves of pleasure his maddening tongue was urging out of her clitty, as she called it, but then she knew Dave wouldn't linger there long, not wanting to overwhelm her with the sensation... or let her come before he'd had his fill of tasting her.

By now, both felines were purring loudly, their body heat rising and mingling together as they licked and suckled and teased. Dave loved the scent of Kelly's arousal, and spending so much time buried between her legs was making him deliriously happy. He'd pushed his muzzle right up against his sister's slit, stretching out with his tongue and trying to get every last drop of her delicious nectar, finding that she was never short on supply. Meanwhile, though she was loath to admit it, Kelly relished the musky aroma of her big brother's desire just as much as he loved hers, and every time she bobbed down on his cock and her lips reached the base, she'd swirl her tongue around his thick shaft in order to buy herself some time to indulge, lifting Dave's scrotum nearer to her nose with a free hand and inhaling as deeply as she could without the noise being too obvious. They were both at the point of fighting the pleasure, wanting the experience to last; Kelly was grinding her dripping pussy against Dave's mouth, loving the feeling of his nimble tongue and gentle, teasing fingers, even as she felt his prick pulsing and drooling pre-come onto her tongue, his balls twitching in her hand as his body prepared for release. Kelly was the one who finally pulled away with a gasp, lowering her ears and moaning softly in a mixture of desperate need and embarrassed frustration. "Ohhhhh, God, Davey, I - I'm getting sooooo clooooose..." she whimpered. In another state of mind, Dave might have marvelled how similar that sounded to the whiny voice Kelly used when she didn't want to clean her room or some other tedious chore, but at the moment, he was focused on other things, like the way her clitoris was throbbing against his lips and how her inner walls were clenching involuntarily along his tongue. Reluctantly leaning away from his sister's vulva, he was quick to reply, the gentleman he was. "Me too, Kels, me t-too..." he panted, "You c-can just f-finish me off with your h-hand if you want... Nngh!" He grunted through clenched teeth at the unexpected feeling of another lick along his achingly hard cock. "It's okay, big brother, I - I want it," she whispered, which practically made him come on the spot, "J-just relax and give it to me..."

Dave quickly returned to his lover's heated snatch, but as frantically as he licked and rubbed, Kelly had the edge on him, and before long, he was forced to pull away again, crying out wordlessly as every muscle in his body stiffened up, his tail whacking against the bed between his shaking legs and curling toes, helpless to resist the powerful orgasm she'd coaxed out of him for one second more. Having been with her brother enough times to recognize the obvious, Kelly pulled back, keeping just the crown of his cock in her mouth, and began to stroke his throbbing shaft with one hand, pumping her fist along Dave's glistening prick as it pulsed and spasmed, spurting his hot, wet feline semen against his little sister's eager tongue. As the thick, gooey substance spilled into her mouth, Kelly moaned around her brother's dick and jerked him even faster. A pervier corner of her mind wished that the taste of Dave's seed had pulled her with him into her own climax, but she still lagged behind a little. Not to say, of course, that she didn't deeply enjoy the sensation of hungrily gulping down her brother's incestuous load to make room for more as she helped him through his climax. Before it had even ended, he'd returned to her pussy, fingering her with gusto and suckling mercilessly on her throbbing clit, wanting to bring Kelly the same pleasure he'd been feeling. Fortunately for them both, it didn't take long before his focused ministrations did the trick, and Kelly moaned around Dave's spurting cock as she tumbled helplessly into her own release. Tensing up, her tail flagging high, the Maine coon whimpered through her nose as pleasure exploded within her, dancing along her veins and tickling every last nerve in her body. She pushed back against her lover's muzzle as her pussy squeezed down hard, clenching on his fingers in a rhythmic fashion designed for something else entirely while her clitty throbbed against Dave's teasing tongue. To punctuate the moment, the first, biggest wave of ecstasy was accompanied by a more literal gush of her juices into her big brother's eagerly awaiting mouth, which also painted his facial fur and whiskers with her desire.

When the Parrish siblings had recovered, they found themselves lying limply on the bed, utterly spent... for now. Although her brother was bigger than her and didn't have a problem with her weight on top of him (plus, his thigh made a surprisingly comfortable pillow!), Kelly rolled off of him with a flop, careful not to kick him in the face (which had happened before with this position, to her chagrin). After another long moment of lying there, breathing hard, just listening to their loud, synchronized purring, Kelly gathered her strength and turned herself around, crawling back up the bed and laying back down, spooned up against her brother's side. As comfy as his leg was, she infinitely preferred resting her head on her brother's chest, especially because - right on schedule - Dave lifted his arm on that side and curled it around her, holding her snugly against him. Lifting one leg and draping it across his thighs, Kelly giggled tiredly. She loved when he held her all possessively like that, made her feel appreciated. Closing her eyes and basking in their afterglow, Kelly tried out a variation on something she liked to say now and then after they made love. Nuzzling her cheek against her brother's pectoral muscles, she smiled and whispered 'Yours.'

After a couple of minutes, with their strength back, Kelly lifted her head and looked up at Dave, who immediately leaned in to kiss her, just a brief, oddly chaste peck on the lips, though they lingered with their noses pressed together, whiskers mingling. "I love you twice, little sister," he whispered. "I love you two, big brother," she replied. When she lay down again, he began running his hand along her back, smoothing out her long, fluffy fur, and she brought a hand up to trace her fingertip along the one spot on Dave's pelt that wasn't midnight black, the snow white four-pointed star over his heart. "You know, Davey," she said, after a few minutes, "I love that you always light up when you see me, even if it's only been a few minutes. I love how thoughtful you are when you surprise me with presents and stuff, and how you always, always try to make me feel better when I'm feeling down, even if it's just hormones because of Lady Time. And I love how you're supportive of me, like last month when I told you I wanted to study to be a veterinarian because I wanted to work with ferals... and then you didn't even make fun of me when I ditched that plan because I'd have to see a lot of ferals die." Dave grinned and teased his fingers through her long, brown hair. "I really appreciate the ego boost, Kels," he replied, "but why are you telling me all this now?" When she looked up at him, she was blushing and smiling shyly. "Because I know some people would think what we have is just a kinky sex thing... and I just wanted to remind you that there's more to it than that..." she said, "...Because I gotta say, you just made me come so hard I thought I was gonna pass out, and I love that you do that, too!" Dave laughed and tugged her up the bed until they were face to face, holding her close and kissing her deeply, showing her how he felt about her without using any words at all.

Felines have something of a reputation for being lazy, you could call it a stereotype, but this wasn't entirely accurate. It isn't so much that cats are slackers who let work slide in favour of goofing off as it is that cats revel in the act of relaxing, and there are few things they enjoy more than getting comfortable and resting their muscles, tired or not. They are known, of course, for being incredibly fond of napping, having the innate ability to doze off seemingly at a moment's notice, and when they do so, they come across as so supremely comfortable that anyone who sees them can't help but feel a bit sleepy themselves. So it shouldn't be much of a surprise that feline couples, such as Dave and Kelly, have taken the act of cuddling and raised it to an art form. With the house to themselves and no risk of interrupting knocks on the door, the purring siblings held each other's naked bodies close, rubbing and nuzzling together, shifting positions every few minutes, their hands constantly wandering, rubbing at warm flesh and matted fur, their whiskers spending more time entangled than not. Dave ran his hands through his sister's long hair, smoothing out the strands that had gone astray during their play; Kelly leaned in and began to lick at his face, helping him clean her own juices out of his fur and whiskers. One moment, Dave lay on his back with his sister directly atop him, arms looped around his neck, and they kissed and nuzzled at each other. The next, Kelly was lying on her stomach and Dave was beside her, half-draped over her almost possessively, pushing her hair aside to lick and tease at her sensitive neck. Normally, when the lovers began to feel their second wind coming in, felt the first stirrings of arousal, the official sign of things moving past 'just' cuddling was Kelly reaching down and taking her brother's penis in hand, holding it loosely and kneading at the skin while she savoured the feeling of her lover's body reacting to her touch, usually while teasing him by whispering breathily about how much she loved to 'feel you get big'. But this time, Dave had remembered that as they entered their afterglow, so before things got to that point, he took the initiative himself. They were back in their original position, with him on his back and Kelly spooned up to his side, as it was one of their mutual favourites, and this time, as he ran his hand down her back, instead of moving back up to the top of her spine, he kept going, slipping down the gentle curve of a buttock and under the leg she'd draped over him, quickly finding his sister's vulva and pushing two fingers inside her before she could react.

Kelly stiffened against him and cried out in surprise, a quick 'Ah!' as her inner walls reflexively clenched down on his probing fingers. Dave bit his lip, mildly afraid she would be pissed, as she sometimes was when he touched her like that without asking. When she made eye contact, though, she just held his gaze for a few seconds, face unreadable, and then slowly relaxed, laying her head down on his chest again, giving her lover silent permission to continue. Rubbing her back with his other hand, Dave began to tease his fingers in and out of her opening, not giving her the depth of his initial thrust. "Mmmm, you're still so wet, baby," he whispered, gathering her moisture on his fingertips and rubbing it into her labia, "Have you been hot for me this whole time, or did you really just come that much?" Nuzzling against his chest, Kelly murbled happily. "Maybe it's both..." the Maine coon replied, pushing against his hand. Only too happy to give her what she wanted, he slid his fingers back inside her, extending his thumb and laying it against her clitoris, but he didn't rub or tease it, just held it there. As he began to slowly, gently finger his sister, Dave pondered the way she liked to feel his dick get hard. It was also one of her favourite ways to start a session of lovemaking, just taking hold of his cock, knowing he couldn't resist her gentle touch. He wondered if there were some female equivalent to that, and the only thing he could come up with was slipping his fingers into her tight channel and feeling her getting wet. He had to admit, though, he wasn't the most worldly guy, and honestly didn't know if girls ever really got 'dry', or if their inner walls were always pleasantly slick to the touch. Kelly had always been wet by the time he was able to touch her... As she squeezed down on his fingers again, Dave decided to file that thought for a later date, and focused on the here and now again. "Kelly," he started, innocently, "if I had an Inherited cock, you know, with the barbs, would you still let me fuck you?" Looking up at his face with just her eyes, Kelly giggled even as she blushed. "I dunno, Davey," she replied, "if I had an Inherited sandpaper tongue, would you still want me to go down on you?" Dave laughed softly and gave her clit a tickle to reward her. "Touché, babe," he said, as he rubbed his fingertips against her inner walls, trying to find a sensitive spot, even as his thumb pressed her love button. Sighing happily, Kelly pushed against his hand again. "Mmm, not 'babe'," she murmured, "Call me - call me 'little sister', please..." Dave's dick gave a twitch at those words, and he reached over and grabbed the hand she'd left lying limply on his chest, moving it down to his twitching penis. The black cat swallowed a moan of delight as his lover immediately closed her fingers around it without him saying a word. He added a third finger to her slick channel, and as she arched her back and sighed with delight, he grinned and whispered to her teasingly. "Is that how it is, then?" he asked, "Are you getting turned on by the idea of your own brother touching you like that? Do you want big brother to have his wicked way with you?" Blissed out, Kelly giggled and gave his fattening cock a squeeze. "Oh, yes," she whispered, desire obvious in her tone, "I - I want you to fill me up, big brother, please?" Dave brought his free hand up to stroke his chin. "Hmmm, I don't know, little sister," he said, exaggeratedly reluctantly, "You feel pretty tight, I don't know if I'll even be able to get it inside..." Kelly opened her mouth to reply, but she made the mistake of glancing up, and as they made eye contact, both lovers broke up into happy giggles.

The truth was that sometimes, Dave and Kelly wanted absolutely nothing to do with the troublesome fact that their love was incestuous, that people would write them off as freaks and perverts if the truth was known; sometimes, when they made love, they would downplay their relation and focus on the second way they loved each other, as a man and a woman who wanted to spend the rest of their lives together. But other times, the felines found the taboo nature of their relationship arousing in and of itself; on these occasions, they loved to play up the fact that they were brother and sister, to tease each other about their supposed 'perversion' and in doing so get both of them incredibly hot and bothered for each other. Without a doubt, both of them thought these latter nights were much, much more fun. In fact, Kelly's arousal was beginning to leak onto her brother's hand, and Dave was already fully hard in her soft grip. Acting impulsively, Dave suddenly pulled his hand away from her heated pussy, making Kelly whimper from the sudden betrayal, the emptiness she felt inside herself, but before she could say a word, Dave gathered her up in his arms and got up into a kneeling position, bringing her with him and setting her down in his lap - with his rigid prick sandwiched between them. Whimpering again for an entirely different reason, Kelly began to grind her clitoris against the underside of her lover's cock and pouted adorably at him, lowering her ears to further the effect of the Sad Kitty Eyes (which, being a feline himself, Dave was entirely immune to, though it did make the roleplay more fun). "Oh, please, big brother," she whimpered, "Can't we at least try? I'm s-sure it'll fit..." Cocking his head to the side, Dave stroked his chin again. "Hmmm..." he hummed, exaggeratedly, "Well, I suppose there's no harm in trying..." Giggling, Kelly got up on her knees, her fluffy tail whiffing back and forth behind her excitedly. Dave reached out to his bedside table and retrieved a condom from the box hidden inside the drawer (actually, he'd hidden them inside an old box of Q-tips, from parental paranoia) and brought it back without looking. Breaking off the kiss, he handed the rubber to his sister, who leaned back to free his dick, then opened the packet and, with a careful but practiced touch, rolled the contraceptive down her brother's shaft. With that done, Kelly leaned in towards his lips again, putting her arms around his neck at the same moment the black cat put his hands on her hips, and as she closed her eyes and kissed him, he helped guide her to the place she most wanted to be, both of them sighing into the kiss as Dave eased his little sister down onto his cock, and the latex-wrapped crown of his prick easily parted her lips and sheathed itself in Kelly's tight, wet channel.

They stayed there like that for a few moments, kissing tenderly and savouring the sensations of their union. When they broke off the kiss and made eye contact, Kelly was still so overcome with emotion that she moaned quietly, lowering her ears in reverence. "Ohhhh, big brother," she whispered, "I'm s-so full, it's like a p-perfect fit, it feels so, so..." Licking her cheek, Dave quietly groaned, showing her the emotions he sometimes hid out of self-consciousness. "So right," he finished for her, "When I feel you around me, little sister, it feels like this is exactly where I'm meant to be." They both grunted with need when Kelly squeezed down on his shaft with her inner muscles. "Oh, big brother..." Kelly repeated, before suddenly averting her eyes, her ears flicking briefly towards her skull. "...Davey?" she asked, quietly, lacking any of the lusty sound of their playful banter, "Do you ever think maybe we really are sick in the head? I mean, I'm really getting off to you being my brother right now..." He reached up and cupped one hand at the back of her head, and Kelly whimpered at the strength of the emotions in his eyes. "Do you want to know what I really think?" he asked, softly. She nodded, and he leaned in close and whispered in her ear, as if it was a secret he only wanted her to know. "I think I love you twice, Kels," he said, "Once the way every brother is supposed to love his sister... and once the way he's not." When he leaned back, he was smiling gently, and Kelly was positively beaming with delight. Those were the words he'd used to confess his true feelings to her, what felt like a million years ago, and while it wasn't an answer to her question, his reply was very clearly implied: If loving you is wrong, I don't want to be right.

They'd immediately fallen into kissing and snuggling, and once the brief emotional outburst had calmed within them, Dave looked into her soft brown eyes and scratched her behind the ear. "You ready to get going?" he asked, gently. Kelly grinned back at him and blushed as she spoke, getting the ball rolling again. "Oh yes, big brother," she whispered, "Your thing is s-so big, but I think I'm used to it now..." Putting her hands on his shoulders, Kelly gently pushed off with her thighs, lifting herself off her lover's lap, both of them inhaling sharply as Dave's dick slowly slid out of her, and then when just the tip was still being cradled by her body, she reversed direction and sank back down, impaling herself on the rigid flesh. "God!" she moaned, shuddering as her brother's stiff prick drove itself deep within her, leaning back in to kiss Dave as she continued riding him. They kept this slow, even pace up for a while, kissing hungrily as Kelly bounced up and down in her lover's lap, muffled sighs and moans the only audible sounds in the room aside from the gentle, rhythmic slapping of Kelly's rump meeting her brother's pelvis. Eventually, Dave broke off the kiss and encouraged Kelly to lean back - so he could lean in and suckle on her boobs again. Cupping her hands to the back of her lover's head, Kelly whimpered with pleasure and closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations of their bodies entwining, of Dave's tongue licking and teasing at her sensitive nipple. Every time he pulled away from one of her breasts, she flinched, her ears briefly flicking towards the back of her head - she just couldn't help it, that tongue felt so good, she always ached for more even though she knew he was just switching to the other side. Not for the first time, Kelly found herself wishing Dave could somehow do both of her teats simultaneously. This time, with her eyes closed, and already being in a playful, fantasizing kind of mood, the image popped into her head of her brother with two heads, licking and worshipping at both of her breasts at the same time. It was so silly, though, that she couldn't take it seriously even as a sexual fantasy, and she giggled, getting her brother's attention. "Something funny, little sister?" he asked, between kisses along her soft flesh. Kelly just grinned and scratched him behind the ear. "I'm just kind of ticklish today," she said, winking down at him.

They kept it up for a few minutes, and then Dave leaned back, moving Kelly's hands back to his neck before reaching down with his own and gripping his sister's soft buttocks. "Hey little sister, would you please do that thing where you put your legs around me?" he asked, politely, "My God that gets me hot. Don't worry, I gotcha." Kelly grinned at him and licked his nose. "Mmmm, my big brother is as polite as he is charming," she replied, squeezing his dick with her inner muscles, "How could I say no?" The next time she sank down onto him, she stayed there, pausing a moment as she lifted her legs from the mattress and curled them around Dave's waist, hooking her ankles together behind his back. When she was settled, Dave grinned at her, letting a fair amount of purr through into his words. "Yes, fuck, just like that," he murmured, "Hold on tight, sis..." Kelly giggled as he called her 'sis', but the exhalation changed into a moan of pleasure halfway through as Dave lifted her up off his manhood and then let gravity ease her back down onto it. Dave wasn't exactly a weightlifter, and he didn't have firm, rippling muscles stretching out his pelt, but he did try to keep in shape, and Kelly was somewhat small for her age and didn't weigh a lot, in keeping with the old joke about Maine coons being half fluff, so he was able to manage bouncing her up and down on his prick well enough. At the moment, though, Dave wasn't thinking about whether or not this could be a strain, all that mattered to him was the naked female body wrapped around his in more ways than one, and the hot, fleshy walls that welcomed and embraced his aching dick each and every time he pushed into his little sister's tight, wet pussy. The truth was that he didn't plan to stay in this position very long anyway. Once Kelly was used to it, leaning forward to rest her head on his shoulder and kiss at his neck, he tensed up his legs, gathered his energies, and... now! Without warning, Dave pushed off the bed with a grunt, his thighs lifting him up into a kneeling position, with a surprised Kelly coming with him. She was in no danger of falling off, thanks to the limbs wrapped around her lover's body, but she was still rather taken aback, and Dave chuckled at the look of shock on her face.

As Kelly clung to her lover just shy of nervously, knowing he would never let her fall, Dave leaned in and licked her cheek playfully. "Davey, what are you doing?" she asked, carefully. He regarded her with a smile and said nothing, and after a few seconds of silence, Kelly grinned despite herself and rolled her eyes before trying again. "Big brother, what are you doing?" "Oh, this?" he replied, glancing down, "Change of pace." Kelly frowned, but before she could ask, he explained himself by simultaneously pulling his hips back and lifting up on her butt, then pushing forward as he let her slide back down onto his prick. Kelly pressed her face into her lover's chest to muffle the sound as she cried out in pleasure. It didn't help that Dave responded to this by nipping at her neck, which made her clench down involuntarily, her toes curling up behind him. "Oh yes, that's much easier on the arms," he said, conversationally, "And I thought you'd prefer a better view." Leaning back, a blushing Kelly looked at him suspiciously. "A better view of what, big brother?" she asked, "The other side of your bedroom?" Grinning ferally, Dave chuckled as he began to make love to her again. "Look down, little sister, and see for yourself," he whispered. Kelly did just that and immediately whimpered, her ears flattening against her head. "Oh - oh God..." she breathed, turning beet red. At this angle, with her legs lifted forward to wrap them around Dave's waist, she had a perfect view of her brother's dick slowly pushing in and out of her pussy. "That's right, sis," whispered Dave, barely audibly, "I thought you might like to watch for a change." Kelly moaned softly, and when she could see that her flower was clenching down on her brother's shaft, she blushed even harder.

With the two of them in a new, exciting position, Dave continued making love to his sister, and Kelly found she couldn't tear her eyes away from the sight of Dave's prick pumping into her again and again, no matter how embarrassing it was. Strangely, though it was a purely sexual spectacle, something about it made her feel extremely close to the black cat, as if it was a visual reminder of her secret relationship with him. "Oh God, b-big brother," she whimpered, "I love you so much..." Spurred on by her words, Dave groaned and increased his efforts, thrusting into her harder and faster, their bodies making a deliciously naughty wet slapping sound as they met again and again, and Kelly adjusted her grip on her brother's neck, wrapping one forearm behind him in order to free up the other limb, which quickly snaked down her lithe body so that she could work her throbbing clitoris herself, given that both of Dave's hands were busy supporting her weight (and groping her shapely behind). Though the tomcat had done an admirable job of playing the role of the playful big brother, soon he groaned and looked down, unable to resist taking in the sight of his sister's body enveloping his dick, noticing for the first time how tightly her outer lips clung to his shaft, how her vulva stretched and moved slightly as he sheathed himself in her tight warmth. He looked up again when Kelly bumped her forehead into his, and as they made eye contact, the Parrishes both giggled delightedly, drunk off of the excitement of the wonderful love they shared, secret or not. They leaned their foreheads together and looked down so they could both behold their coupling, whispering to each other. "Jesus, K-Kels," he whispered, letting their little game fall to the wayside, "I knew how you felt, but I - nnngh! - d-didn't know you could see how tight you are from the outside..." Kelly moaned shamelessly, too close to the edge for such things as 'embarrassment' or 'self-consciousness'. "Are you - are you kidding?" she panted, "I knew your thing was huge, Davey, b-but now that I watch, I'm_ohmigod right there right there..._ S-sorry, I was saying, uh, now that I'm watching, I'm s-surprised you even fit inside at all!" Dave had tensed up and moaned softly as the woman he loved uttered the word 'huge', but now he groaned and threw back his head for a moment. "Fuck! God, Kelly, you're making me crazy..." he whimpered, "D-do you really think I - I have a big dick?" Kelly giggled and nodded, with the same look on her face that she usually had when she was blushing about such things. "Oh yes, Davey," she breathed, "I was s-so nervous the first time we did it, I thought you were g-gonna stretch out my poor flower and I was n-never gonna recover... oh God!" She gasped and bit her tongue to keep from crying out loud enough for the neighbours to hear as Dave leaned forward with a snarl of uniquely feline arousal and sank his teeth into her shoulder, biting down hard. Thanks to her own feline heritage, instead of spoiling the moment, Kelly almost came right then and there.

After releasing his sister's shoulder, Dave kissed her hungrily and redoubled his efforts, pulling out as far as he could without risking slipping out of her loving embrace entirely before slamming home with just enough force to make Kelly whimper with pleasure each time. To show her gratitude, Kelly extended the claws on the arm that was still around Dave's neck and sank them into his back, which made him begin to drool a constant stream of pre into the condom. The two of them rutted like ferals in heat, neither one thinking about how lucky they were that they had the house to themselves, for their cries of pleasure could be heard clear to the basement. At this frantic pace, it wasn't long before Dave lowered his ears and groaned with desperate need. "Oh God, fuck, shit, I - Kelly, I'm so fucking close, I'm g-gonna come..." Kelly's slick walls trembled and clenched down on him, and she looked into his eyes and whimpered. "Oh big brother, I - I'm almost there, d-don't pull out," she begged, "Please c-come inside me, I wanna f-feel it!" This sudden return to the roleplay caught Dave off-guard, and he growled with need, changing things up to shallower, quicker thrusts. "God, yes," he said, through nearly-clenched teeth, "You're g-gonna feel it alright, little s-sister, I'm gonna f-fill you so full of come that it'll never stop running out of you, you're -aaagh - you're always gonna know that you're your big brother's only woman... and he's y-your only man." Dave's words, along with the mental image of her brother emptying his balls into her unprotected channel, got Kelly so very worked up that to her surprise she managed to beat her lover to orgasm, and as her fingers blurred on her pulsing clit, she cried out and tightened the grip on her legs, burying her lover's cock inside her one last time as she climaxed. "God, I'm coming!" she cried out, practically screaming, as pleasure washed over her, so strong it was almost too much to bear. As she moaned and whimpered in her brother's arms, Kelly's muscles spasmed and twitched at random - with the exception of those inside the walls of her pussy, which moved with purpose, rhythmically squeezing and massaging along the length of Dave's rigid dick, coaxing him to stop fighting the pleasure, to join her in ecstasy. As always, her vagina made quite the persuasive argument, and Dave groaned as he surrendered to the bliss. "Oh fuck... oh, Kelly!" he gasped, hunching forward and burying his face against her shoulder as a lightning storm danced along his nervous system, as his prick throbbed and pulsed, ejaculating hard, spilling spurt after satisfying spurt of thick, gooey come into the condom, his penis being milked by the tender motions of his little sister's tight pussy, dragging out both of their orgasms and making this the best release either of the Parrishes had had all week.

Once their pleasures had finally died off, Dave and Kelly stayed in exactly the same position for a while, until Dave groaned, his aching muscles finally getting through to his mind, and he sank back down into a sitting position. At the same time, Kelly lifted her head and whimpered, closing her eyes and grimacing. "Oh - oh Davey, I'm s-so dizzy -" she stammered, "P-please, I need - I need..." she had trouble getting the words out, but Dave had been with her long enough to understand, and after he set her down on his lap, he reached back and unhooked her legs, as limp as noodles, from around his waist. Then he pulled her close to his chest and eased them down until he was lying on his back and Kelly lay atop him. Kelly hunched down, trying to lay her head on his chest while still keeping her brother's slowly softening penis inside her, then gave up and stretched out again, voting to keep the latter if she could only have one. As she buried her face in her lover's shoulder, breathing deeply of Dave's natural scent, her brother glanced down and frowned, seeing her own shoulder. "Oh Kelly, I'm sorry," he whispered, ears flattening against his head, whiskers twitching with agitation, "I didn't mean to bite you that hard, it looks like you bled a little." Kelly kissed his neck, but didn't otherwise move. "I know," she whispered, "I could, um, I could taste it when you kissed me after. It's okay, it only hurts a little, and I know it wasn't on purpose." Dave sighed and gingerly brushed her fur aside, trying to get a better view of the wound. "I promised I would never hurt you..." he muttered, guilt dripping from his voice. Kelly leaned back so she could make eye contact, then reached back and tugged on her brother's ears until they stood up on their own. "Davey, I love that you're so protective of me, makes you a good big brother and boyfriend, but I told you, it's okay, you hurt me plenty worse than this when we were kids," she said, smiling gently, "It's just gonna be a little sore for a while, that's all. Heh, it hurt worse than this the first time we did it in the butt." Dave grinned at her, leaning in to nuzzle their noses together. "I thought I was supposed to be the voice of reassurance around here," he said, chuckling. Kelly giggled and winked at him. "I have my moments too."

The siblings held each others' purring bodies close, basking in the curious synchronized hum, just cuddling in Dave's bed, oblivious to the sweat and juices that had dripped down to the sheets as they made love. Eventually, Dave reluctantly reached down to the point of their joining; he'd finally gone completely soft, and didn't want the condom to leak, so with a sigh, he lifted up on one of Kelly's hips and tugged his penis free, slipping the condom off and dropping it into the trash can he'd moved next to his bed for exactly such occasions. "Bye, Little Dave," Kelly murmured as he slipped out of her, "See you next time." Glancing up at her brother, she smiled. "That was really good, Davey," she whispered, "...I love you twice." Dave pulled her close and kissed her tenderly. "I love you two, Kelly," he replied afterwards, "and it was, heh, my pleasure. You wanna, um, take a nap with me? That took a lot out of me..." Smiling delightedly, Kelly slid off her brother and assumed her customary position snuggled up to his side, pushing one arm under him so she could hug him tight. "Mmmm, sounds great..." she replied, resting her head on his chest. She'd found, since they fell in love, that she found it very soothing to listen to Dave's heart beating, and romantic to remember that it was beating for her. Her smile widened as Dave returned her embrace, and began rubbing her back relaxingly. "You know, Kels," said Dave after a moment, his words slightly slurred from the approaching slumber, "If this is what happens when I don't pay attention to you, maybe I should ignore you more often..." Kelly giggled and nuzzled against him, but said nothing. As they began to nod off, neither of the siblings reached for the blankets; though the winter air outside the window was cold indeed, their love had generated a tremendous amount of body heat, and as they lay there, happy and at ease in their perfect afterglow, Dave and Kelly were soon snoozing contentedly, dreaming of each other and the love they shared... and even in their dreams, they couldn't help but look forward to the next chance they'd get to express that love with each other.