Preparing for a big day

Marcus woke slowly, his chest aching warm and a smile already on his lips. He felt a gentle hand stroking his forehead, and when his eyes fluttered open he saw his older sister's pretty face over him, staring down with tender devotion in her gorgeous blue eyes. She was kneeling naked on the bed beside him, and he got the sense she'd probably been awake a while, just staring down at him as he slept.

"Good morning, my love." She breathed, her voice trembling with emotion.

"Morning, Jenny." Marcus yawned. After last night, he still felt a little delicate, his butt tender from where she'd used that fake cock on him for so long and his dick aching from all the cum it had milked out of him. The slight discomfort just reminded him of how good it had all felt, and how...he'd told his sister he loved her afterward, and really meant it this time. Not as his strong, protective older sibling, or not only that, but as a beautiful woman he was so delighted to please, in bed or otherwise. He knew he wanted to keep...things this way, be her lover just like she wanted. Funny...when it had frightened and worried him so much at first, but he'd made his choice, choosing her over his lying Mother no matter how hard that had been. "Um...I love you." He whispered, blushing hot as he stared up at his sister, suddenly wanting to say that now, instead of only in the throes of passion.

"I don't think I'll ever get tired of hearing those words from you, Marcus." Jenny smiled. "I love you too, my darling and I'm going to protect you, no matter what happens." She lent down and kissed him tenderly on the lips, his mouth parting without thought to allow her warm wet tongue to slip inside and lick him there. The young prince moaned softly into his sister's lips, savoring the taste of her. "Ah, that reminds me." She drew back, breaking the kiss far too quickly for his tastes. "We have a big day today, both of us. I decided after Mother's attempt to overthrow me I couldn't wait any longer. All my allies are here already, and it shouldn't be too hard to persuade the other powerful nobles to fall in line once they realize I'm not a pushover like Father. The only one who might be any trouble is Uncle Gaius. I didn't think he'd be best pleased to have a woman on the throne, and I was right. Well, he can grumble all he wants, all those soldiers he's so proud of commanding still need food from our granaries. I already distracted him with a few false reports of raiders threatening his territories, now if I cut off the grain supply while he's trying to hunt them down I'll have the bastard by the balls."

"What are you talking about, Jenny?" Marcus asked, confused why she was telling him all these things.

"Ah, silly me, I shouldn't talk politics with you, darling brother." She smiled, reaching down a hand to stroke his hair. "I come to you to get away from all that, and you're far too delicate to be troubled by such heavy matters. What I mean to say is, I'm having my coronation today, this very afternoon in fact, and I want you crowned as my consort at my side." The young prince froze in shock. Today? She wanted to announce they were lovers to the world, right now?

"Jenny..." He whispered. "I'm not sure...that's such a good idea."

"I know you're frightened, little brother." She purred, laying her warm palm on his forehead and stroking at his skin with gentle fingers. It felt nice of course, but he was still very worried about this plan of hers. "You don't have to be. I've planned everything perfectly. Yes, I'm sure some small-minded people will be terribly upset about the whole business, but I'll handle them in time. For now, most of the Kingdom is going to be so happy to have a competent ruler at last they'll not care in the slightest who I'm choosing as my consort. I have a few announcements that should smooth things over nicely which I'll make as soon as the ceremony is done."

"Can't we just...um, keep it a secret maybe?" Marcus suggested. They could keep being lovers, but at least he wouldn't have to stand in front of the entire Kingdom and tell them he was with his sister.

"Oh, you silly boy, everyone already knows." Jenny chuckled lightly. "What do you think they thought when I had you moved to my room? I'm just making it official. That way no-one will dare try to take you away from me ever again. Once the ceremony's done, and you're my consort, the whole world will know you're mine, and that they'd better not lay a finger on my darling brother or else they'll have the wrath of a Queen to deal with!" Marcus glanced away, biting his lip. Why did it have to be this way? He was happy with Jenny the way things were...now she wanted to do this as well? "You're upset?" His sister sighed, her hand moving down to cup his cheek and turn his face back to hers. The regret in her eyes made his chest ache. "I'm sorry, little brother, I know it's all very sudden. I just get...carried away sometimes because I love you so much. I don't want to be separated from you like before. It hurt us both so badly. Making you my consort is just part of ensuring that never happens again." The young prince paused, lying back against the bed, his mind in turmoil. The hints of anguish in Jenny's voice as she spoke of them being separated felt like shards of glass in his heart. She was so much smarter than he was...if she thought this would make sure no-one ever did that to her again, maybe she was right?

"Okay, I'll do it." Marcus gasped out, hoping he wouldn't regret this. Jenny squealed in delight, leaning over to kiss him firmly on the lips again, covering his mouth with her own.

"Oh, you wonderful, darling boy!" His sister cooed, between lingering kisses showered on his cheeks, nose and lips. "I can't wait to have you as my consort at last! I'll dress you up just for me, and everyone will see you're mine! And then we'll spend the whole night celebrating, I promise, just the two of us!" Marcus wriggled under the hail of affection from his delighted sister, his worries washed away by aching warmth as she pressed her naked body so lovingly against his own. If it made her this happy, he could go through with some ceremony, right? And if everyone already knew they were lovers, what was the harm in announcing it again to the world?