Waking Up Together

You sleep a deep sound sleep.

This first two things you are aware of as you slowly wake are the smell of your mother's room and Fiona's arms around you. You were turned toward her, her chin rested atop your head, your face just above her cleavage, a line of drool lead from your mouth down her chest toward the bed. You smack your lips a few times and swallow. Just the way she was breathing and holding you, you could tell she was already awake.

"Mmmmm." You hum happily. You kiss her chest.

She hugs you tight. "Morning brother." She whispers.

"Mmm...mornin Fiona." You sigh blissfully. You could hear your mother's sleeping breathing behind you.

You kiss her chest again, then tilt your head up toward her. She leans in and kisses you. "Mmmmm." You hum contentedly once more. Feeling her arms around you as you woke, you could get used to this.

"Um, Jesse."

"Yes Fiona." You say dreamily.

"My arm's asleep." She states.

You chuckle softly and tilt your head to the side so she could free it. Sitting up in bed she begins rubbing the numb limb with her other hand.

"Why didn't you move it?" You ask.

She gives you a sideways glance but doesn't answer. She is flexing her arm, bending it at the elbow, moving her fingers, gripping her hand repeatedly into fists as she brings it back to life. She wipes your drool from her chest. Looking over to the other side of the bed she whispers. "Morning Elsie."

"Good morning Fiona. Good morning Jesse." You hear your other sister's light voice. You couldn't see her due to the mound of your mother between you.

Fiona looks over to her, then down to you, then back again. "Quite a night last night." She finally says.

You stretch your waking muscles. "Mmmmmm...was it ever!" You were speaking in a whisper like the others. "I don't know why I waited so long."

Your sister looks back down to you. "Things were said last night. In the heat of it all, things might have been said that you didn't really mean. It's okay if so but, I'd like to know."

You rub your hand up and down her bare back. "I meant what I said." You say sincerely.

She nods her approval. "Good."

Rubbing the sleep from your eyes you mutter. "Hey, sorry you guys didn't get to get off. I was pretty selfish last night."

Fiona pats your thigh. "It's okay, it was your night."

Elsie agrees. "Yeah, it's okay. Your first time with family should be special."

You watch as Fiona's face flinches, as if in pain. She simply replies. "Yeah, yeah it should."

Elsie now sits up in bed with a darkly serious expression. "Fiona, I didn't mean..."

Fiona blinks a few times very rapidly and offers a weak smile. "No, you're right. Hey...um...hey, you two want to hang out today? Go grab some breakfast, some shopping. Just the three of us? I should swing by work for bit, but otherwise we could spend the whole day together. We never do that."

You and El look at each other. "Work? You got a job?" You ask. Since she graduated with her business degree Fiona had been out of the house a lot, nearly every day, sometimes for long hours. She said she was looking for work but she'd yet to tell you guys she'd gotten anything.

Fiona looks at her sleeping mother then back at the two of you. A naughty grin on her face. Putting her finger to her lips she says. "Shhh, it's a secret."

Your curiosity was piqued. "When do you start work?"

She shrugs. "Whenever. Now shush, no more questions about that. C'mon guys, let's spend the day together."

You and El look at each other once more, surprised and curious.

Elsie then looks at her sister and says with trepidation. "Ehhh, I really should get to classes."

You are **** to agree. "Yeah. Midterms are pretty soon."

You feel as Fiona grips your thigh unconsciously, she was tense. Nervous in a way you were unaccustomed to seeing in her. "C'mon guys, we had such a good night. We should do this now, before... You guys could...skip... Just skip your stupid classes." Her face suddenly hardens into her usual beautiful but cold and hard expression. She probably thought you guys were blowing her off.

"Fiona..." El says softly.

"Fine!" She snaps angrily. There was the old Fiona, she didn't like not getting her own way.

Fiona goes to turn and get out of bed to leave, but she stops herself.

Sitting still for a long moment with her back turned to you. Her hands grip the blankets. You see her shoulders rise and fall with a deep breath. Turning back slowly she looks down at you, a mysterious look in her eye. Reaching down she brushes your cheek lightly with the side of her finger. She looks to Elsie longingly, her hand moving to reach for her...but stopping.

Her cold facade was gone. The Fiona from last night there instead. She takes another long deep breath. "Sorry. Um...I'd really like you guys...to..." She squirms uncomfortably. "Please Elsie. Please Jesse. It would mean a lot to me. Please?"

You and El are looking at Fiona now with more concern than confusion. She wasn't much of a please and thank you and sorry sort of person, now she was pleading with you guys to spend time with her.

El says in a quiet voice. "Sure Fiona...of course. If it means that much to you. Just..." She pauses. "...shoot, there's a class this morning I have to get to. I just can't miss it, um, this afternoon?" El has a look of regret.

Fiona nods. "I understand. Sure El, go get ready and I'll drop you off at school. Then I'll come pick you up around...?"

"Oh really? Uh, just after lunch. Say 12:45. Thank you."

Fiona nods. Elsie stretches, you can't help but admire her beautiful body. She gets up and comes round to your side of the bed, leaning over she gives you a sweet little kiss which elicits another happy hum from you. She and Fiona give each other an awkward glance before El turns and leaves the room. They rarely actually touched. You watch Elsie's cute butt as she goes.

"El has a nice kiss I bet." Fiona says under her breath. She was looking out the open door, her hands gripping the sides of the bed. Before you can answer she turns to you. "You're busy too I suppose."

You sit up beside your big sister and put a hand on her shoulder. "No, I'd love to spend today with you. Fiona, are you okay?"

With a smile she says. "Never better Jesse." She gets up out of bed and turns to offer you her hand, her big dick swinging in front of her. "Come on, let's get you dressed."

Let's?

You roll over and steal a little kiss from your sleeping mother and sigh as a warm feeling fills you at the sight of her peaceful face. Rolling back you get out of bed, taking Fiona's hand she helps you up as a gentleman might do with a classy lady. Your older sister takes you around the shoulder and leads you from the room.