Sansa was bathing in the water, completely naked, her clothes laid out on the ground. She was washing her thick, auburn hair, oblivious to her sibling observers. Despite the sexual energy between Arya and himself, his crush for Sansa was overpowering, and he couldn't help but ogle her. Bran's eyes became fixed on her perfect, round breasts, shining in the afternoon sun. Her skin is flawless, with no imperfections whatsoever, and looked more delicate than Arya's. Bran looked lower, taking in her full butt. It wasn't huge, though it was much larger than Arya's. While Arya's was firm, Sansa's looked soft and juicy, making his mouth water. Bran even caught a glimpse of her pussy, a small, neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair above it.
"What, I'm not pretty enough for you," Arya growled, pissed that she'd been so easily showed up.
"No, it's just, I..." Bran stammered, at a loss for words. He was trying to keep his voice down, now wanting Sansa to overhear them. The problem was, Arya was right. While he had a new admiration for his sister, Sansa was simply drop dead gorgeous.
"I knew it!" Arya snapped, her voice rising. Luckily, Sansa didn't seem to hear, continuing to wash her body. "I can't fucking believe you, I thought..." She trailed off, and Bran knew he'd hurt her and felt horrible.
"Arya, I was just surprised, I..." Bran cast his eyes downwards, not knowing what he should say.
Arya was still glaring at him, but he could see the wheels turning in her head. Finally, she crossed her arms and simply said: "Prove it."
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