Kiss Me, Please?

We were both pretty tired after that night, so sleep found us quickly. The next morning, we still had so much to talk about, and you decided to speak up first.

"Since we're brother and sister, we'll have to do everything we can to make sure no one finds out."

"Agreed."

"That means we can't even go on walks in the park together. It would be too suspicious."

"Yes, I know."

"And you're really okay with that, sis? There's a lot you're going to miss out on being my pet."

"As long as it's with you, I'm okay."

I took a few more bites of my breakfast before I spoke up again.

"You know, I'm not sure what type of pet you want me to be."

"What do you mean? Aren't you a dog girl?"

"I meant in what way do you want me to act with you?"

"Be what you want to be, sis."

"But you might not want me to be that. Plus, you're my master. You're supposed to tell me what to do."

"I've never been very good at telling you what to do. One second of puppy dog eyes from you and I immediately give in."

"Good to know, but back to the main question."

"Fine. What are my choices, sis?"

"Well, I could be the type of pet who helps you around the house. I could clean, and cook, and I can help you study and stuff."

"Those sound great. What's my other choice?"

"The other choice would be... I could be the type of pet that makes you feel good."

My face went crimson from saying it out loud. I wanted it so bad, but I was still worried what you would say. You sat there contemplating the possibility with an embarrassed look.

"Okay, so obviously I'm not 100% opposed to it, me kissing you and all..."

"But..." I continued for you, trying to find out what the catch was.

"Well, you are asking me to do stuff with my sister. Just yesterday I thought our relationship was completely platonic."

"It was! Then I licked you."

"Right... Sis, I... Maybe we could try some stuff? Let's take it slow. See if I'm into it."

I was giddy with excitement, but I needed to be calm to keep you interested.

"We can go as slow as you'd like. You're my master, so you can choose what we do and when we do it."

I watched you steel yourself, preparing to make a choice.

"Okay, my pet. Come over here and kiss your master."

I slowly walked over from the table to the couch and sat down beside you. My heart was so loud that I was sure you could hear it. You once again wrapped your arm around me, and I stared into your wonderful eyes.

You leaned forward, and caught my lips with your own. For a second time, we kissed, and it was just as amazing as the first.

Once you pulled away, I asked, "So, do you like it?"

Instead of using your voice to answer, you kissed me again.