Desire takes over.

That's exactly what they did for the next hour or so. They just enjoyed it.

Letting her be in charge of his hand worked out incredibly well for both of them. It relieved him of the stress that he might move too fast for her, and it relieved her of the concern that something would go horribly wrong. She was the conductor and he was a passenger along for the ride.

Occasionally she’d let out a passionate whimper, but she opted to stop letting him see her face. It was buried in his chest most of the time, and he could only imagine what her pleasure might look like when it surfaced on her usually adorable features.

He almost blew his load against her thigh when Jessie guided his hand onto her butt.

“You sure?”

“We’ll see.” Was all she said.

She guided him over the thin material of her boy-shorts pretty thoroughly. He squeezed one of her succulent cheeks, and it gave pleasantly under his palm. Fingertips dug into the small amount of exposed skin that lay between the end of her underwear and the start of her thighs.

“You’ve got yourself quite the cute little butt, Jessie my dear.”

“You can’t even see it.”

“One touch is all I needed.”

“Oh shut up,” she said. Then, “You really think so? You’re not just being nice?”

This time his grope was firm. “Best thing I’ve ever laid my hands on.”

“...sometimes when I look at myself in the mirror, this is the one part of me I don’t hate.”

That frustrated him. “I’m going to make you love yourself again. It’ll be my life’s work.”

She clenched her toes. “I’m going to get addicted to you if you don’t stop saying things like that.”

“That’s the plan,” he said, and used his free hand to cradle the side of her neck.

“If you... really want to... and I mean it’s totally okay if you don’t because, you know, I suck, but... maybe I’d be okay with... well...”

The anticipation was killing him. Her roundabout way of getting to the point was endearing, but he was awful curious what she was getting at.

“I mean more like... like I w-want you to uhm... oh jeez.” She was fidgeting around like a caterpillar.

“The thing is that I’m... I’ve never... felt horny like this before and... I know I said we couldn’t earlier but now I’m so... oh god I’m going to blow my brains out if you say no, but you know, no pressure haha.”

She tilted her neck up to whisper in his ear. Her tiny voice was hot with desire. “Can we make out?”

There was no way she didn’t notice the wild throbbing of his cock, but she didn’t protest.

“I thought you were worried about losing control?” All he wanted to do was ravish her but he fought to keep his cool.

“That was then, and this is now. All I want is to share this feeling with you... to show you what you’ve done to me.” Her ass pushed against his hand.

“I don’t want you to regret-“ Teeth bit into his neck lightly. “Jessie I told you that-“ And again.

Her hand stopped guiding his and slid under his shirt to rest on his chest. “I trust you to be good.”

“A-are you seducing me?”

She lifted her head up above his so she could look down at his face. Her blonde hair fell to frame a bewitching smile. “Trying to.”

The careful control he’s been cultivating for the past hour slipped away. Desire for his sister took over. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist and pulled her quivering body against him with an urgency he’d never felt before. Their lips found each other yet again, and this time there was no hesitation.

Their entire world became wet and slippery.

Leon highly doubted there had ever been a kiss as passionate as this one. His tongue wasted no time meeting hers, and they took turns lapping needfully at the length of one another. The kiss was plagued with the inexperience and clumsiness of youth, quickly becoming a sloppy mess of lusting flesh, each more desperate to taste the other.

Drool leaked out of the corner of Jessie’s mouth, but both of them were too far lost in carnal desire to find it gross or embarrassing. He simply flicked his tongue out to lap it up before retreating back into her waiting mouth.

His instinct was to roll on top of her, but a distant part of his consciousness managed to break into his sex addled brain. You can’t do that. Remember, she’s in charge.

Instead, he flipped so that she was the one on top. Her response was positive, her hands immediately taking his and placing them on both of her sweaty pink asscheeks. The boy shorts still covered her, but they were damp with sweat and the sweet nectar flooding from her aching crotch.

Only a deep concern for her wellbeing kept him from slipping his fingers underneath her waistband to find the source. Maybe she wants it, his brain reached for any excuse, but he didn’t listen. He settled for pawing at the juicy meat he already had access to.

Jessie pulled away slightly and gave his bottom lip a sexy tug with her teeth. He used the brief separation as an opportunity to move his lips to her neck. Her hands gripped his hair as he licked and kissed every inch of her neckline. She stopped him at her collar bone, frustrating his hungry mouth, but he was glad to know she was still in control.

His tongue followed her collarbone back up her neck until it found her ear. There was no point in resisting his urge to bite it, so he sank his front teeth into into her earlobe, careful not to hurt her. In his hands, her ass twitched.

“Nnnn...” A sexy sigh escaped her.

“You’re a goddesssss...” he hissed, blowing the word ‘goddess’ into her ear on his hot breath.

Fingers clutched his chest like a claw, and she seemed to be halfway containing an urge to grind her hips against him.

“Leon... ohhh fuuu- oh, god. I need youuuu.”

Is this what I think it is? We’re going to hell, right?

Hell could wait. He moved back to her lips and kissed her for all he was worth.

The sticky motions of her mouth were slowing down, replaced by soft moans echoing sexily down his throat.

“Mmm... you okay?” He asked between kisses.

“I’m... oh Leon, I’m so closeee,” She gasped into his mouth.

Fuck it. This is for her.

He raised one of the hands gripping her ass about a foot or so away, and then clapped down firmly against her boy-shorts.

It sent her over the edge. “Oh... oh fuck oh fuck fuck fuckkkk... nnnNNNN!!” She clung to him like her life depended on it, her whole body spasming wildly.

It took some time for her to compose herself.

“Haaa... mmm... jesus christ that was so...” Then she opened her eyes lazily and saw him looking up at her.

“Oh. Oh no wait wait that wasn’t... I had a really bad cramp and it finally went away and- and you didn’t see anything. Wipe that sight right out of your horny little brain. We just had a nice time kissing and I didn’t do anything waaaaay over the top, at ALL!”

She tried to escape the hammock but he held her lightly in place.

“You were captivating,” he said breathlessly.

“Fuck. You can never ever look at my face again. I’m literally going to die.” She stopped trying to get off the hammock and let all of her weight fall limply onto him.

“I don’t know how that happened. Really, truly no idea. I never expected to be ready for anything like that. Like, ever.”

“Is this a bad time to say that I’m really glad you were?” He chuckled.

“You’re so- wait! Did you... get to cum?”

“Not quite. Once you straddled my waist, my dick was a little too far down to get any of that sweet friction action. But don’t worry about it. I’m really happy you got to enjoy yourself.”

“No! That’s not fair! That seriously ruins all of it,” she said, pouting. “I thought we were both having fun.”

“We were. I can take care of this later, in my room. Trust me, I’m not exactly bummed out after everything that just happened.”