Jenny is gentle and romantic, and Marcus finds himself returning the favor

Marcus shared the last honied tart with his sister, each of them taking small bites in turn from her hand. When she swallowed the last piece, she lifted her hand to her lips and tenderly licked the crumbs off her fingers, looking him right in the eye. As her tongue flickered over each pale digit in turn, Marcus was blushing furiously, unable to stop staring. He'd never felt this way around his sister before she was exiled, but now they'd been together in bed it felt like everything she did was somehow naughtier than it should be.

As her body pressed against his in the chair, her muscled shoulder rubbing over his soft, slender one, he couldn't help but imagine her naked body under those light clothes. Her long, toned legs and her muscled waist, leading up to the soft curves of her boobs. He remembered how they'd bounced on her chest as she rode him hard that first night, the weight of her body pressing him into the bed. His dick was suddenly stiff and aching between his legs, making him shiver as it pressed against the front of his robe.

"Little brother..." She breathed, her voice hot. "I'm going to kiss you now." Her full lips were wet and parted as she lent in towards him, and Marcus found his own mouth opening to welcome her tongue as she pressed it between his teeth. She tenderly licked and sucked at him as he wriggled against her, struggling to control the flood of feelings rushing through his young body. Her tongue was so warm and soft, gently entwining his own for a few precious moments, before flicking away to trace over the inside of his lips.

It all felt so very good he could hardly think, and then it got even better when he felt her grab his waist with an arm, gently guiding him up into her lap with a little of her strength. He was sitting facing her across her legs now, his own spread and dangling on either side. One of her arms was wrapped around him, pulling him into this long and tender kiss. The other hand was down in the small of his back and teasing lower. He moaned softly into her lips when she grabbed his butt through his robe, gently squeezing one soft cheek between her fingers.

"Jenny..." He whimpered as she drew away at last, strands of glistening saliva joining them for a few moments. His head was all warm and fuzzy, his dick so very hard it was difficult to even concentrate on anything but the feel of her against him.

"You like it better this way, don't you little brother?" She murmured, gently rubbing his butt all the while. He nodded shyly, staring into her wet, blue eyes. "I'm sorry I didn't realize until now. It's really hard...to control myself around you. I want you so very much. And there's just so many naughty things I want to try with you, things I know you'll enjoy a lot if you give them a chance. For now though, we can do it this way, all you like. Just so long as that's what you want? You do want me too, don't you?"

"Yes." Marcus murmured, too lost in this haze of arousal to say anything else. She smiled beautifully, her pretty face lighting up like it only ever had when when they were alone together. Even when they were kids, she'd been angry and sullen around anyone else, especially their parents, but then also any girl who dared speak to him. He'd never quite understood why. Now he knew. She'd loved him even then, and not just as a brother either. In her mind, she'd been protecting him. That thought felt kind of nice, as strange as it was, and just like that he found himself leaning up into her and pressing his mouth against her own. The first time he'd kissed her back. Her muscled body trembled against him as his lips brushed over hers for a moment. Just a short little kiss, but it left her panting hard, her pale cheeks flushed scarlet.

"Oh Marcus, you're so pretty." She moaned softly, leaning in to kiss him again and again between each word. "I love you so much, I can't stand it. I just want to take you away somewhere, lock you in a room forever where you'll be safe, where no-one else can even look at you. You'll be mine forever, only mine!" Those hungry kisses made it really hard to focus on what she was saying, but Marcus felt a slight flicker of worry as some of it filtered through. Then she suddenly rose from the chair, carrying him up with her in her strong, fierce arms. He squealed in shock, his arms wrapping tightly round her neck. As she carried him towards the bed, her lips pressing tightly into his, her words just slipped from his mind, and all he could focus on was how good it felt to be held by his strong, beautiful sister like this.

She sat down lightly on the end of the bed, with him still locked tightly in her arms like she was never letting go. Her hands slipped down to the hem of his robe, and Marcus wriggled a little as she yanked the garment off his slender body, leaving him wearing only his shoes and a light shift. Jenny grabbed for those as well, stripping them off him so quickly he hardly knew what was happening. In moments, he was sitting on her lap totally naked, his skin tingling with anticipation, and his little dick aching hard between his legs. He stared shyly up into his older sister's beautiful eyes, seeing the dark arousal simmering there as her hungry gaze drifted down his bare skin. She wanted him so badly...it made his belly flutter nicely to think he could make her feel this way just by taking off his clothes. She kissed him again, her hands wandering down his naked back, and Marcus felt his chest fill up with aching warmth.