Abbie had a rough night last night. Let her sleep.

You smile when you see Abbie asleep on her bed. You are tempted to wake her up, to have that conversation you put off this morning. You’re dying to know if she still feels the same way, or if she’s gotten over whatever strange impulses she had towards you. It was a long, weird night last night, though. She needs to catch up on her sleep. You feel like you could use a nap, too.

You close her door, then go into your room and lay down on your bed. It feels so good to close your eyes that are stinging from exhaustion. You need some more sleep. Unfortunately, excitement about everything that happened yesterday, and anticipation about the conversation you’re going to have with your sister keep your head buzzing with thoughts, and you can’t seem to drop off. There’s one method that never fails to relax you.

You get out of bed, sit at your desk, and search for some porn on your computer. **** is on your mind, so you find a video site that specializes in that kink. You find a POV video, that starts with a dark-haired model playing a ‘sister’ who teases and then blows the faceless male. You’re hard in no time.

You hit pause on the video and rush to the bathroom to quickly jerk off. When you come back, you just collapse on your bed. You’re **** in no time.

You wake up to the sensation of a warm body snuggling against you, and soft lips touching yours lightly. You blink your eyes open and see Abbie smiling at you. Her hand strokes along your arm. “I fell asleep waiting for you,” she says with an apologetic smile, “but it looks like you needed some sleep too.” She kisses you again, her kisses are soft and gentle, but they linger much longer than a sister’s kiss to her brother should. “I would have let you sleep longer, but we only have so much time to talk before mom gets home. Plus… I just couldn’t help it. I wanted to be near you, to talk to you. Maybe more than talk?” she adds with a little grin.

Your heart races. “So,” your mouth feels dry, and you clear your throat, “you still, um… feel the same way as last night?” You ask her hesitantly.

A shiver runs through your sister’s body, and she snuggles closer against you. “Oh fuck, Beanpole, I want you more than ever today. Need you.” She nuzzles her face into your chest. “You were so great last night. Even after all the crazy crap I did, you took care of me. Didn’t take advantage of me, even though I wanted to be taken advantage of. Nothing will ever make me feel any different. I love you. I want to spend my life proving it. Want to make you as happy as you make me.”

Abbie’s words and her sincere voice overwhelm you. You put your arm around her and hug her tightly against you. “I love you too, Abbie, and you’re about the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen. If you weren’t my sister… well, I’d never have even had the nerve to look at you, much less talk to you.” You sigh. “You saying all that… doing the things you did yesterday… it’s like one of my fantasies coming true. But… you are my sister, so it all feels a little weird, you know. Like, I don’t know if I should do what I really want to do.”

Your sister nods against your chest. “I know. I felt that way too, when I first started to recognize the feelings I have for you. It’s not something that anyone else would ever accept. I… can’t not feel what I feel for you, though. I don’t care if it’s wrong; it’s the only thing that’s right for me.” She pulls her head back to look into your eyes. “I need to know… is it too wrong for you? Can you look past the social taboo, to see that I’m just a girl who loves you more than anyone else ever could.”

You smile at her and nod. “I... I think I can. I want to. It’s just taking me some time to get used to the idea. You’ve always been a great sister; I'm a little scared of losing that. Besides, it’s just very hard for me to accept the idea that a girl as sexy and wonderful as you would actually want me.” You chuckle low.

At that, she grips the back of your neck and pulls you into a passionate kiss. Her tongue hungrily searches your mouth. It takes a few seconds for you to get over the shock and start kissing her back. Her mouth opens a bit wider, and you tentatively slip your tongue between her lips. She moans into the kiss as it goes on and on. Your hand slides up her back, into her long, soft hair, your fingers comb through it.

When you finally break from the kiss, you’re breathing hard. Abbie grins wide. “You better get used to the idea that I want you, Stretch. I think you’re fucking amazing.”

This time, you initiate the kiss. You don’t want to hold back anymore. You press your mouth to hers hard. Your fingers curl, clenching in her hair. Your tongue probes into her mouth, exploring. Your sister’s hand grabs your ass cheek and pulls you closer. She grinds against you, harder and more urgent than she was doing last night in the van.

She pulls away from the kiss to groan low in your ear. “Don’t make me wait any longer. Please… I need you… so bad.”