Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]
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				Title: <strong>Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 21:24:15</strong>
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				Samuel was bored. It wasn't uncommon for the 19 year old to be bored, but usually he at least had something to do. Not this morning. His parents had left last night for their second honeymoon, leaving him and his sister home alone for the next month. Speaking of his sister...the lazy bum was still asleep. Hence his boredom. He thought about waking her, but decided against him. Instead, the dark haired boy moved down to the basement where he kept his mats and his workout equipment.<br><br>Sliding his t-shirt off, he stretched slowly, his muscular chest gleaming in the light as he began to work out. His sister thought he was crazy, he knew, but it was just his way of passing the time and working off his boredom. Besides, he'd never once heard her (or any other female, really) complain about the results. His rigorous workout schedule (which he kept to almost religiously) had taken its toll on his body over the years, but it was a very, very good toll. At just shy of six feet tall, Samuel had a healthy complexion, not pale, but not tan. He was muscular, fit, and toned, though he'd never be (and never wanted to be) one of those horrendously muscled body builders.<br><br>As he glanced at the clock, he chuckled and headed upstairs to get a shower. It was nearly 9:30 in the morning, which meant it was time to wake his sister up so she didn't sleep the entire day away. Peeking his head into her room, he spotted her curled up under the covers, preventing him from seeing much more than the top of her head. "Hey, lazy. It's time to get up, I'm going to make breakfast after I jump in the shower." He padded over to the shower and quickly got cleaned up, throwing on just a pair of boxers and jeans as he went downstairs to make some pancakes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athilea</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 22:11:21</strong>
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				She grumbled and pulled the blanket further over her head. Erin did not really care what time it was, she just wanted to sleep. Unfortunately she knew it was a lost cause after he poked her head in and she slipped out of the bed. Her pajamas were little more then very short shorts that showed most of the length of her long legs, and a cami that barely managed to cover her flat stomach all in shades of pale blue. Opposed to her brother the girl was rather dark, of course she spent enough time in the sun and tanning beds to ensure that she would have a tanned complexion.<br><br>After stretching and convincing herself that she had to get up, she went to her dresser and brushed her long hair smooth before pulling it back into a pony tail, she would shower after breakfast once the water had time to warm again. She did, however, brush her teeth quickly before heading down to the kitchen. Yawning while she spoke she managed to get out a good morning before she was able to make a more coherent sentence. "What are we having this morning?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 22:40:50</strong>
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				"Pancakes. Get the syrup and the orange juice out, please." He doesn't look away from the stove as he makes breakfast, though once the pancakes are finished, he glanced over his shoulder at her and gives a mock wolf whistle. "Don't you ever wear anything to bed, Erin?" Samuel laughed quietly as he set a plate of pancakes on the table. He grabbed two plates, one for her and one for him before snagging some silverware as well. "Mom and Dad left last night, if you didn't know. I know you were out with your friends last night."<br><br>Taking a seat, he pulled a pancake for himself before being nice and putting one on her plate as well. He waited for her to take a seat with him, his gaze moving openly over her barely covered flesh. Even he had to admit his sister was gorgeous, and he was her brother. Sometimes he wondered, with all the flirting they did, if anything would ever happen, but he knew those were just the thoughts of his perverted side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athilea</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 22:50:29</strong>
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				She did as he asked and set the syrup and a couple glasses on the table for the orange juice. When he whistled she couldn't help but to blush. Of course that didn't stop her from bending forwards slightly and playfully swaying her hips so he could get a good view of her almost exposed butt. "Wouldn't you like to know?" With a laugh she sat down crossed her legs beneath the table as he sat out the food, "Thank you for cooking." she poured some of the maple syrup over the pancakes before passing it to him.<br><br>"Yes, I saw that one of the cars was gone when I came home. Were they upset that I wasn't here to see them off?" Erin flashed him a smile when she saw him looking over her and openly did the same. As often as they flirted, she didn't think anything of the way he looked at her. One occasion she had even entertained the notion of spending a night with him. Those thoughts were always pushed aside hastily though.
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				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 23:09:04</strong>
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				Samuel shook his head. "Nah, they understood. Told me to tell you they'll talk to you when they can." He smiled at her and stretched his arms over his head. At her comment about her pajamas, he took a risk and he smirked at her. "Why yes, I would like to know. What DO you wear to bed, Erin?" He grinned at her, wondering if she'd be speechless for a moment as he finished his pancake and took his plate to the sink. With that done, he stretched again and turned his attention back to his sister. "I'll even answer the question if you do."<br><br>He grinned, crossing over to her and putting his arms around her shoulders as he kissed the top of her head. Knowing they were alone and no one would ever know, he dropped his lips to her neck and pressed a featherlight kiss to her collarbone before he stepped away and headed for the living room. "Finish up, slow poke. I'm gonna see what's on TV."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athilea</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 23:49:10</strong>
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				She blinked at the question, but then smirked slyly at him, "Alright, Sam. I will tell you." When his lips touched her neck she shivered and started to eat faster as he walked out of the room. Then she washed her dishes and walked into the living room as well. "How am I suppose to answer your question when you walk away?" The girl plopped down on the couch next to him and laid her legs across his lap.<br><br>"The answer is that it depends. Last night I slept in this," Erin gestured to her clothing. "Sometimes, though, I don't wear anything at all." She was more then a little emboldened by the kiss. Somehow he had always known exactly where to kiss her, and how to kiss her. That was much of the reason why she had even entertained the thought of doing more then flirt with him. Vaguely she wondered where their parents honeymoon would take them, since they were alone.
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				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 00:33:47</strong>
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				Samuel chuckled quietly as she rested her legs on his lap, sliding a hand down to rub her feet. He knew she loved his foot rubs, and he did enjoy giving them. He hmmed for a moment and then smiled. "Is that so, Erin? And do you play with yourself when you sleep naked?" He was pushing his luck, he knew, but he couldn't resist the teasing. "Or is that something you won't even tell your brother?" He hmmed again, still caressing and stroking the soles of her feet.<br><br>"Oh, right, I'm supposed to answer the question too." He closed his eyes and smiled slowly. "Some days I sleep in just my boxers, some days I wear a shirt too. And some days I sleep naked too." He shrugged, sliding his hands up to her calves in a slow, gentle caress. "We're going to be really lazy this month, aren't we?" His tone of voice showed that he doesn't mind that idea, even as his fingers caress her calves.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athilea</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 00:51:48</strong>
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				She bit her lower lip when he started to rub her feet and leaned her head back against the couches armrest, letting her eyes close for a moment. At least until he asked his next question. Lifting her head up she couldn't hide the color on her cheeks and slowly she nodded, "I do, sometimes. Do you?" Erin hummed with the caress on her leg and sat up completely so that she could trace a finger over his bare chest as she placed a small kiss on one of his shoulders.<br><br>"I think that we might, in fact, be lazy." She smiled at him, "I don't have any plans myself, do you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 01:23:09</strong>
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				Samuel blinked once, but quickly recovered as his sister answered his question. He hadn't actually expected her to answer the question, and briefly an image of her writhing on her bed with her fingers between her legs flitted across his mind. He shook his head slowly and then turned his attention back to her. He expected her to turn the question back on him, but he smirked, sliding his lips closer to her ear as he murmured, "Wouldn't you like to know." He caressed his fingers over her calves and up to her thighs, his fingers teasing bare flesh the whole time. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were trying to tease me with these shorts. You might as well not be wearing anything at all."<br><br>He shrugged slowly at her comment and then shook his head. "I've got absolutely no plans other than staying around the house and relaxing. It'll be a good chance to just be lazy and relax. Of course, I'm sure you'll keep me active." At his words, another thought came to mind, of her down on all fours as he slammed into her from behind, but he quickly dispelled the thought and turned his attention to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Athilea</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 01:39:46</strong>
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				She pouted at him with his answer, "Aww, that's not fair! I answered you." Before he could move his lips to far away, though, she let her own brush against them. Her eyes opened again as he moved his hand further up her leg and she eyed him curiously. "That could always be arranged." To prove her point she pulled her shirt up enough that the bottom of both breasts were showing.<br><br>Erin bit her lower lip, trying to figure out what he really meant by that. She spoke slowly, finally, choosing the words carefully, "That...depends. Did you have something in mind?" Her imagination whirled with the thoughts she had always kept to herself about him. The girl kept her eyes intently on his as she waited for his response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Who's Going to Know? [SethtwoXAthilea]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethtwo</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 01:52:31</strong>
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				Samuel knew she was giving him the mother of all opportunities with her question, but he didn't want to take any risks. He shook his head slowly. "No, I don't have any suggestions on keeping us active, but..." He grinned faintly. "If you want to take your shirt off, by all means." He leaned back and smirked, his fingers sliding still higher over her thigh, coming closer and closer to the hem of her short shorts and maybe even under the hem. But he doesn't quite go there yet.<br><br>Instead, he reaches out with one hand to brazenly&nbsp; cup one of her breasts, his fingers caressing her nipples through her cami. "I think maybe we ought to come up with a few things to do, though. So that we're not completely bored in four days."
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				Post by: <strong>Athilea</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 02:09:43</strong>
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				She laughed and pulled the cami off, releasing her breasts just as he reaches forward. Her pale eyes look down and then back to him. "I'm sure we could think of a few things." She let his touching go on for a few more minutes before she pushed his hands away and pulled her legs out of his lap. Erin did not reach for her shirt though. Instead she took a chance, curious how far this would go before he stopped it. In seconds she was sitting in his lap with a leg on either side of him and her lips pressed hard against his.
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