Shower fun.

Chapter 5 – Lake House Vacation (continued)

They spent nearly an hour looking over Jason’s Wiccan books, but couldn’t find anything that made Percy’s vision make more sense to them. Fortunately, the details were increasingly fuzzy for her, so it wasn’t causing her too much anxiety.

When he returned to his room, Chloe had already changed into her swim suit and was sitting on her bed. “How’d it go?” She asked.

“Not great. I don’t think we figured out anything useful.” He informed her as he grabbed his own swim trunks. “Do you want to go in first and I’ll join you in a minute?”

“Actually, lock the door and let’s check the app first.” She suggested.

He nodded, and quickly locked the door and went to sit down on his bed. She sat next to him, her long tan limbs displayed nicely in her swim suit.

Chloe Yazzie

Relationship: Boyfriend, Co-Conspirator, Gaming Buddy

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Loyalty 90, Friendship 74, Affection 71 (+1), Trust 67 (+6), Lust 64, Playfulness 47, Love 46 (+2), Protectiveness 42

Special Traits: Confidante, Partner in Crime

Hidden Traits*: Deeply Rooted Trauma, Self Loathing, Taboo Geass

Active Effects: Reveal hidden traits and details.

“Little surprised your lust didn’t go up.” He observed.

“Maybe it did. After it went down first from that weirdness I was feeling last night and just balanced itself out.” She suggested. “Told you that trust exercise was a good idea.” She added.

Persephone Kelly

Relationship: Brother, Mentor

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Affection 83 (+1), Admiration 80, Playfulness 79, Trust 74, Loyalty 71, Love 70, Friendship 62, Submissiveness 55

“Getting that affection up.” Chloe said, and Jason nodded. Then after pulling up the next profile, she added, “No change to Lucy.”

“She wasn’t nearly as entertained by our divination efforts this morning as she was last night.”

Alexandra Kelly

Relationship: Brother, Confidant, Secret **** Partner

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Affection 95, Love 73, Friendship 72, Playfulness 70, Loyalty 61, Protectiveness 49, Trust 46, Admiration 38, Worry 31, Lust 30 (+1), Submissiveness 16

Special Traits: Fantasy Crush, **** Kink, Taboo Kink

Suppressed Traits: Secret Shame*

Active Effects: Suppress special trait (Secret Shame).

Heather Chase

Relationship: Crush’s Brother, Rival, Roommate

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Jealousy 32 (+1), Affection 26 (+2), Resentment 17 (+1), Lust 15*, Loyalty 13, Dominance 12, Hostility 11, Beholden 8, Playfulness 8 (+2)

Special Traits: Bisexual, Cocktease, Drama Queen

Active Effects: Awaken Attitude (Lust)

“Wow. That’s a lot of change for Heather. We’re really making some progress.” Chloe grinned and wrapped an arm around Jason’s torso for a half-hug. “Her resentment and jealousy are still higher than we’d like, and are only going up.” She added. “We’ll have to think of something to work on that.”

Helena Kelly

Relationship: Brother, Confidante

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Affection 93, Love 81, Protectiveness 78, Trust 70, Playfulness 69, Indulgence 63 (+3), Loyalty 62, Admiration 57, Friendship 55, Dominance 4

Special Traits: Mothering Affection

Temporary Traits: Outraged Heartbreak

“Indulgence is really climbing. Still not sure what that one really does.” He admitted. “No change to Leo’s profile.” He added after pulling up his brother’s profile, then moved on to Tristan’s.

Tristan Pellam

Relationship: Best Friend’s Brother, Rival

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Jealousy 4 (+2), Admiration 2

“I guess I should be flattered that he considers me such a threat romantically.” He chuckled at that one. “Here’s the moment of truth.” He said as he pulled up the next profile on the list.

Katherine O’Connell

Relationship: Best Friend’s Brother, Lover To Be, Roommate

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Loyalty 54, Affection 34, Friendship 30, Protectiveness 24, Trust 20, Nostalgia 19, Worry 12, Lust 11 (+7), Love 4 (+4, Awakened), Admiration 2

Special Traits: Childhood Crush

Chloe bounced in place, “We did it! I’m so happy for you!” She kissed Jason full on the mouth, taking him a little by surprise, though he was quick enough to kiss her back.

“It’s all thanks to you. I’d hardly be taking full advantage of this app without your prodding, I don’t think.” He held her close and pecked her lips several times, until he felt her starting to squirm, and released her to scoot a few inches away.

“Come on, let’s do this hair thing before I lose my nerve.” She said, getting to her feet.

“First thing’s first.” He said, quickly navigating to the branching effects, and tapping the screen to purchase one and select its target. “There.” He said, quickly pulling Chloe’s profile back up.

Chloe Yazzie

Relationship: Boyfriend, Co-Conspirator, Gaming Buddy

Prominent Attitudes (out of 100): Loyalty 90, Friendship 74, Affection 71, Trust 67, Lust 64, Love 53 (+7), Playfulness 47, Protectiveness 42

Special Traits: Confidante, Partner in Crime

Hidden Traits*: Deeply Rooted Trauma, Self Loathing

Active Effects: Reveal hidden traits and details, Unravel enchantment secretly on Taboo Geass.

“Holy shit!” She gasped, and her legs collapsed as she fell onto her ass, “Fuck!” She shook for a moment, as Jason followed her to the floor to make certain she was alright. She was suddenly sweating, and an oily black smoke-like substance was emanating from her skin.

“Chloe! Are you okay?”

She nodded, her breath coming in great wheezing gasps. “Warn… me…” She managed to get out as the smoke finally dissipated, and she clung to his arms and pressed her face to his chest. “Fuck, that was… trippy.” She giggled.

“I didn’t think it would be quite that… visible…” He admitted. “Did it hurt?”

She shook her head, “Felt good actually, it was just a lot.”

“Good? Like, how good?”

“Well, it wasn’t an orgasm or anything, but it was… freeing. I can…” She pulled back enough to look him in the eye, “Jason, my tribe’s shaman **** me and… and…”

Tears came to her eyes, but she also looked elated, “He **** me.” She said; a strange mix of joy and pain on her face. “I can say it, I can say it!” She buried her face in his shirt and simultaneously sobbed and laughed, “Oh god, that’s so… It feels so good to say it, even if it still hurts.”

Jason simply held her, rocking her against him, completely at a loss for words.

After a few minutes, Chloe managed to compose herself, wiping at her eyes with both hands as she cuddled in his arms. “I must look a mess. Let’s go take that shower, shall we?”

He nodded, and helped Chloe to her feet. “You go ahead, and I’ll change into my trunks and join you shortly.” He told her, and this time she complied right away.

After putting on his swim trunks and grabbing a towel and a change of clothes from his bag, he stepped into the hall just as Lena was coming up the stairs, “You going to the lake again?” His sister asked.

“I’m going into the shower actually.” He explained.

“Then why are you in your swim trunks?”

“I asked Chloe about her hair routine on the drive up here, and she said she’d show me, but we need to be in our suits if we’re going to shower together.”

She blinked, and chuckled at him, “Well, it’s a little odd, but I guess it makes sense. Have fun, you two.” She went past him towards her room as Jason went into the bathroom, where Chloe was already in the shower, soaping up her legs.

Jason knocked briefly on the glass door just to let her know he was there, and she smiled as she opened it for him, and he stepped into the cramped space with her, “You okay like this?” He asked.

“Yeah, I generally feel safer with you than most any other guy.” She admitted. “It’s… not fine exactly, but it’s bearable.” Her smile broadened. “I can say it’s not fine.” She said with a giggle.

“I’ve never seen anyone so happy to not be fine.” He observed, returning her smile as he reached for the shampoo. “So how does this work, do you do something special with this?”

She took the bottle from his hand and replaced it with a smaller container from the shelf, “I use this stuff, not regular shampoo. I get it at the farmer’s market; it doesn’t have proteins or cones, which can make my hair brittle or too wispy.”

Jason nodded, “How much do I use?” He asked.

“Not as much as you might think. Here, start by undoing my braid.” She turned her back to him and resumed washing her arms.

Jason did as she’d asked, and started loosening her braid, then after Chloe handed him a wide-toothed comb he began combing it out, letting it fall straight under its water-laden weight almost to her ankles. “Your hair is beautiful.” He observed.

“Thanks. Now put a quarter sized dollop of shampoo on your palm.” She instructed as she ducked her head directly under the shower spray, soaking her hair from her crown to the tips.

“That doesn’t seem like a lot.” He said but did as she asked all the same. As soon as he’d opened the container, the shower was filled with the heady scent of cinnamon he’d long associated with Chloe.

“I only wash the whole length about once a month. You’re just going to shampoo my scalp, close to the roots. A little shampoo will trail down the length when I rinse it, and that’ll be enough.”

“How often do you do this?” He asked as he brought his hands to her head and began massaging the shampoo in as she’d described, taking in the scent of her shampoo.

“Once, sometimes twice a week.” She told him. “The rest of the time, I get my braid wet, and rinse out any soap that gets into it, and use some leave-in conditioner as I need it.”

“Sounds like a lot of work.”

She shrugged, “When I wash the whole length, yeah, but because I don’t have to deal with it regularly I think it’s less work overall.” She closed her eyes and leaned into his massage, letting out a pleased moan as he moved back from the front of her hair and down towards her neck. “That feels amazing.” She purred.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying it.” He whispered close to her ear.

She turned her head and kissed his cheek, then kissed him on the lips with her eyes still closed. He paused his attentions to her hair in order to kiss her back, keeping his hands at the base of her neck until she pulled back. “You get the shampoo evenly spread?” She asked.

“I think so, yeah.” He answered after examining her head.

“Alright, let me rinse.” He removed his hands and let her duck under the shower spray, turning her head back and forth as the water rinsed through her tresses, and all the way down her back.

Finally, she pulled back out, and opened her eyes, smiling at him, then glanced down at the tent in his shorts. “Thanks for not trying to make this sexual.” She said in a soft voice. “I’m about done, so I’m going to get out, okay?”

He nodded, “You turn me on, I can’t really help that, but yeah I knew it would be better to just get it done, barring the kiss you initiated. Maybe we can do something more erotic in the shower at a future date.”

“Yeah, maybe when you’ve helped me heal from my trauma a bit more.” She said, then grinned. “God, it just feels great to be able to say it.” She went up on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around his neck to kiss him full on the lips. “You’re the most amazing boyfriend in the world, you know that?”

“Most people would disagree after seeing what I’ve been doing with Alex and Kate recently.” He said with a chuckle, and she just shook her head before turning to step out of the shower and grab a towel, which she wrapped around her hair while dripping onto the bathroom tiles. “I’m going to change into a robe before heading out. You can watch, but we should tell everyone that I asked you to look away, okay?”

He agreed, and he left the shower door open while she made a show of tugging the straps of her suit off her shoulders, and then pulled it down, revealing her beautiful tan breasts topped with stiff brown nipples. She continued all the way down her smooth reddish-brown stomach and off her hips, giving him his first-ever glimpse of her sparsely furred mound, glistening with a combination of shower water and her own juices. He saw a shudder go through her body, and raised his eyes to her face, which seemed tight.

“You okay?”

“I haven’t been naked in front of someone since before I turned sixteen. And no guy has seen me naked ever… no, I guess the shaman did.” She looked down. “I doubt I could do this if you were naked too.”

“Was it Bodoway or Kai?” He asked.

She turned and pulled on her robe after hanging her suit up to dry over the sink. “I’m not sure. Kai, I think, but maybe both. It’s not like they told me which of them **** my drink, and I don’t remember most of the details. I just woke up naked, my body sore and red from where they touched me and painted designs on my skin. Kai was still an apprentice at the time, and he told me once that he knew I wanted it based on the way my body reacted. I couldn’t refute it because of the geass. I don’t even know how they learned about my hypersexuality. I don’t think Kai could have put the geass on me on his own, so I suspect they were both involved somehow, but I can’t really say that with any certainty.”

By then, she was mostly dry, and the robe covered her from neck to knee. “You seem okay talking about it.” He observed.

“Yeah, honestly it kinda helps. I’ve been **** to hold it in for so long, it doesn’t hurt to think about it nearly as much as it feels good to be able to talk about it.”

“When we get home, you should tell Lynn. She thinks you don’t trust her enough to tell her about it. She even said she saw some of it.”

“I know. And I will. Anyways, finish up your shower, I’ll talk to you later. I have to let this dry for like an hour before I can braid it. You can help me with that, if you want.” She indicated her hair still wrapped in the towel trailing off the back of her head.

“I’d like that.” He agreed, and closed the shower door before she exited into the hallway.

He grabbed the regular shampoo, and was partway through soaping up his hair when he heard the door open again. “Did you forget something?” He asked with his eyes closed.

“It’s actually me.” He heard the voice of his older sister, Helena.

“Oh, well, did you need something?” He wondered aloud.

“Actually, I was hoping maybe I could join you? I’m wearing my swim suit.”

He was surprised by the request, but saw no reason to deny her, but he did warn her, “Okay, that’s fine. Just be warned, even though we didn’t do anything romantic, I still got a little aroused being in here with Chloe.”

Helena chuckled, “It’s okay, I’ve seen a boner before, I’m not going to be scandalized.”

He was rinsing off his hair when she opened the shower door and stepped into the stall with him. He stepped back to make room for her, but she came right to him and wrapped her arms around his torso and laid her head against his chest. He brought his arms around her, the skimpy bikini leaving a lot of room for skin contact. “How you hanging in there?” He asked, thinking of her recent breakup with Eugene.

“It’s hard.” She muttered. “I thought Eugene was the one. But… well I’ll have to tell you eventually. I caught him checking out Percy and Lucy, more than once. And he always flirted with my female friends, sometimes right in front of me. I just slowly realized there was something kinda creepy about him, and when I confronted him about it he tried to accuse me of not being loving enough, like it was my fault he was checking out my little sister.”

Jason tensed, feeling anger on behalf of both his sisters. “Sounds like you did the right thing by kicking him out.” He told her. “I’m sorry you’ve had to hold all this in.”

“It’s okay. Coming up to the lake has helped. And having you here helps too.”

“I wish I could do more.” He admitted, rocking her back and forth subtly for a moment as they just stood together under the shower spray.

After they’d been hugging for about a minute, she muttered, “You could…” Almost too softly for him to hear.

“Could what?” He asked, trying to tilt his head to look into her face.

“No, forget it.” She said, and went back to hiding her face against his chest.

“You can tell me. Worst case scenario, I say no.”

“It’s… probably wrong.” She mumbled.

He cupped his thumb and forefinger under her chin and tilted her face up to his once more. His heart melted when he saw tears in her eyes. “You can tell me anything, Lena. I’d help you hide a body if you asked me to.”

She sniffled. “Let me think about it.” She insisted, and pulled away from him to grab the shampoo and start washing her hair, assaulting his senses with the floral scent he’d first gotten a whiff of when she’d hugged him.

He sighed, but honored her request, letting her wash on her own as he resumed where he’d left off.

It was about ten minutes later as he finished up that Lena stopped him from leaving with a hand on his arm. “Jason… I want you to promise me you’ll really consider what I’m about to ask without judging me.”

“Alright, I promise I’ll consider it, and try not to judge.” He agreed.

She smiled hesitantly, then continued. “I know it’s weird but… I want… Could you… Touch me? Not as a brother, but just as a man?”

His eyes widened. Lena was a hottie, there was no doubt about that. He’d even had a couple fantasies about her when he was younger and just getting into women. But considering she had no lust attitude, or really anything else that could be considered sexual, except maybe dominance, he hadn’t thought that there was any chance of doing anything with her.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to. I probably shouldn’t have asked.” She murmured, turning her face away from him as her cheeks burned red with embarrassment.

But to answer her he reached up, and cupped her cheeks, drawing her in to kiss her in a rather unbrotherly manner. She moaned softly into the kiss as he let his tongue into her mouth, then brought his hands down to her backside and squeezed her there as he lifted her against him, raising her feet off the shower floor. “You’re a pretty good kisser.” She complimented once their lips parted.

“I know this is mostly because you trust me, and feel safe with me.” Jason told her, “But I want you to know, that I’ve always thought you were gorgeous. But I also don’t want to hurt you, so if we’re going to do this, let’s do just enough to comfort and satisfy you. Let’s not get too carried away, alright?”

She smiled and nodded, “Yeah, sorry again. I know this must be weirding you out a little.”

“Don’t apologize. Honestly, I’d be okay with a lot when it comes to you. I’m probably kinkier than you’ve ever realized.”

She chuckled, “Is that so? Should I be worried about you sharing a room with Alex?”

He laughed, “I promise I’ve never taken advantage of our sleeping arrangement to sneak a look or cop a feel without her knowledge or consent. I may have some kinks, but I’m not a creep.”

“Ever popped a boner because of her?” She asked.

That one he couldn’t deny, “Sure. But that doesn’t mean I have to act on it.”

She nodded, “So how should we…?”

“Why don’t you turn around?” He suggested, setting her back on her feet, and she did just that, pressing her firm backside into his crotch once she was facing away.

“Now what?” Instead of answering he brought his hands up, and cupped her small squishy breasts through her skimpy bikini top. “Oooh, that’s nice.” She murmured.

He focused on kneading her pliant flesh and toying with her nipples as she made cute noises and shuddered occasionally. Then after another minute she reached up and untied her top from around the back of her neck. “Aren’t you worried about someone coming in?”

“I locked the door, it’s fine.” She assured him.

So he let her top fall away and returned to rolling her pebbled nipples between his fingers. But then she took one of his hands, and dragged it down to her crotch, pressing it against her heated core. “I feel bad I’m not doing anything for your boner.”

“Don’t worry about me. This is about you.” He whispered, then lifted Lena up off her feet with his arm around her waist, causing her to gasp as she braced against the wall, her thighs spread wide. He rubbed two fingers against the front of her bikini bottoms, making her moan and shudder.

“Thank you for this.” She moaned breathlessly, and he kissed the side of her neck as he began caressing her breasts again with one hand, and slipped his fingers of his other hand into the waistband of her thong and stroked along her mostly shaved mound, feeling just a little stubble on his path to her slit. There he traced up and down with two fingers while she rocked her hips in a circular motion, occasionally reversing direction

Lena arched her neck back onto his shoulder and began squeezing her unattended breast, leaving white finger marks on her own flesh while he hooked a finger up inside her, and stroked in and out. “Yes, god. Keep going.” She gasped out. He felt along the top of her slit with his thumb, searching for the nub of her clit. “There, right there!” She whined, and he rubbed back and forth, despite not able to feel precisely where her hood was. But the way her body squirmed and shuddered, he knew he had the right spot, and began trying to coordinate thrusting his finger in and out of her while continuing to tease her clit with his thumb.

His sister bucked against his hand, and made increasingly frantic whimpers and gasps, all of them surprisingly quiet. He doubted anyone outside the room would hear a thing. “Two fingers.” She whispered, turning her head towards him. “Two fingers inside.”

So he withdrew his finger, tucked a second finger alongside the first, and pushed back inside her. She moaned breathily and pinched her nipple, tugging it away from her body and he mirrored her movement on her other breast. Then suddenly, her whole body stiffened and she held her breath, arching forward away from his hips, pressing her heated pussy harder against his hand as her inner muscles fluttered around the invading digits.

When she finally let her breath out, it was ragged and unsteady, as she eased back against him, but paused as his cock pressed right against her backside. “You’re poking my ass.” She observed, though her tone seemed amused, not upset.

“You pulled away, and that’s where it ended up.” He acknowledged.

“You ever done anal?” She asked.

He shook his head. “I’ve never done vaginal either.”

“Oh shit! I’m sorry.” She lowered her legs, and managed to pull away, landing on her feet and turning to face him, “I didn’t mean to take your innocence.”

But he just chuckled, “I’m hardly innocent. I’ve done oral, both giving and receiving, and a bit of petting and making out. Nothing I did for you just now was completely new to me, except for doing it in the shower, I guess.”

She smiled, and blushed, reaching up to cup his cheeks, “Guess you really are growing up on me. Do you want me to give you a hand job?”

“If that’s what you’re willing to do.”

She reached down and fished out his cock, then took hold of it, “I was considering offering you my ass, but that feels like too far. Even kissing is a bit more than I’d intended to do when I came in here.”

“Sorry, I didn’t realize.”

“No, you’re good. I enjoyed it a lot. I maybe missed that more than the sex, if I’m being honest. I just had it in my head that it’s not **** if we didn’t kiss, and didn’t do any kind of penetrative sex.” While she’d been talking she continued stroking his shaft, rotating her hand back and forth and drawing a shudder from him. “You close?”

He nodded, then tugged her towards him and kissed her as his legs shook, and his aching cock began to pulse in her hand. A moment later, he began spurting nearly a dozen thick ropes of his seed, most of it hitting her side as he muffled his moans in her mouth. By the time they broke the kiss most the evidence of his climax had been washed away down her leg as she smiled up at his face while he caught his breath. “I’d let you get away with a lot, I’m realizing. I love you, baby brother.”

“And I love you, big sis.” He replied, and kissed her again, a quick peck on her plump lips. “Now let’s finish up before people get suspicious, okay?”

“Probably a good idea.” She bent over and retrieved her bikini top, then grabbed the body wash to resume scrubbing her legs. He took the bottle after her and did a quick wash of his groin. After rinsing he stepped out of the shower and was drying off before changing into his clothes. She shut off the water and wrapped herself in a robe as she stepped out behind him just a little before he left the room, while she plugged in the blow-dryer and turned it on her hair.

Once he returned to his room he found Chloe there on her bed, her hair still wrapped in the beach towel, though she’d already gotten dressed. “Took you a while. You jerk off in there?” She asked with a giggle.

“Way better than that.” He said, causing her to sit up straighter as he locked the door, and explained to her what had happened with Lena in the shower.