Ohio Bound

After a quick face scrub, a stop at my room to grab my bag, and a brief visit to kiss my dormant twin goodbye I am waiting in the garage for Lucian looking over the vehicle we’d be taking for the trip.

Only a year old Lucian’s crimson red Porsche Cayenne is about the nicest damn SUV money could buy. Classic luxury German performance and styling combined with a spacious cabin, this was no boxy soccer mom vehicle. It was a lot of car for a young single man but it was the one Lucian wanted and so he got it…somehow. Part of the reason I had wanted to take it is simply to get a chance to drive it.

True to his word he is jogging into the garage in under 10 minutes. Back in his ginger haired human guise already I am struck with how quickly I’d become accustomed to his true half-demon form. Gone were the tail, horns, pink hair, and breasts, just as I had always known him until just about a week ago, yet seeing him like this again felt weird. He is wearing slim fitting black trousers, polished black shoes, a tight fitting dark vest, and white collared shirt with a red tie. On his back is a designer backpack. His green eyes still sparkled with impish vitality though they didn’t have that supernatural emerald gleam to them. He was groomed and looking fantastic! His beating from a week ago had all healed up and he was looking every bit the slender, if effeminate, dapperly dressed slender young man that turned heads where ever he went that I’d always known.

I look him up and down. “So where do you keep your disguise glyph, or whatever you call it? I know Trixie’s is inside her phone case.”

“I don’t need it. Succubi and Incubi, thanks to our more…intimate contact with humans, have more innate disguise abilities.” He slaps his chest with both hands. “No titties here. And before you say it, it’s not really a power. More of a mode or a switch. Right now I’m in human mode, still a hot piece of ass though.” He winks. “Don’t you think?”

“Huh.”

“I’m driving.” He announces before I can say another word.

“No way!” I protest. “I’m older, I drive.”

“You drive like Mom.” He laughs a light girlish laugh. He just exuded a pleasant femininity even in his human form. “I want to get there this year. Besides, it’s my car.”

“I do not drive like Mom!” I say, then shrug. “Fine. I was going to ask you for road head, but that’s okay.”

He raises an eyebrow with a devilish crooked grin. “You convinced me.”

We laugh as he tosses me the keys. “Thought I might.”

“So what’s this all of a sudden? This change?” He asks. “Not that I’m complaining.”

“Is it bad that I think my little brother is hot?”

His smile widens. “Very bad! Downright evil.” Softening his voice he bats his big green eyes and gives his bottom lip a sultry nibble as he adds. “You have no idea how sexy that is.” I marvel at how he could so effortlessly shift from 18 year old dude to cute sex kitten in the blink of an eye with no supernatural powers needed.

“Dad always told me to keep an open mind, so I’m keeping it open. You have needs that I can help with, so I help.” I head to the driver’s side and he to the passenger’s door and we place our bags in the back seat. I have to move the driver’s seat way back as it was all the way up and forward for Lucian to drive it. As I settle into the luxury seats I look around the gorgeous cabin, no option was spared and everything just oozed quality. “I know you’re the spoiled baby of the family but…how in the hell did you convince Dad to spring for this? I had to beg just to get the Tesla. And why an SUV of all things?”

He chuckles. “Because I didn’t ask Dad, I asked Devany to ask Dad.” The light goes on. Of course, Devany was an avid driver and sports car aficionado. While she kept her current daily driver, the Ferrari, in here she had a whole separate garage around the side of the manor for her other toys. If anybody could make a compelling case for an expensive car it would be her. Plus she was Dad’s first and favorite child, though he vehemently denied the latter. On top of all that Dev wasn’t without her own resources, so perhaps she chipped in too. Looking behind him he says. “And as to why the SUV…isn’t it obvious?”

“No.”

He motions back. “The back seats fold down.”

“Yeah? And? What do you need with all this space?” The naughty look in his eyes answered me better than words ever could. I burst out in a big laugh. “This is your shaggin wagon!? Ha ha ha ha! You little slut!”

“Why thank you.” He sits up tall, chest out, his chin high and proud. “That is a noble title among my kind.”

I start the engine and it purrs to life. Laughing and shaking my head I wait for the door to open then drive swiftly from the house before anyone might stop us and ask questions. Up the length winding driveway the Porsche handles like a dream for a car of its size and it had power aplenty. This was going to be fun. For some rebellious part of me the fact Dad would so vociferously disapprove only sweetened the whole thing. At the highway I turn the opposite way from town and just like that my little brother and I were Ohio bound.

“Okay, real talk.” I say once I get the car humming, the nav set, and the cruise control on. “You sure about Ohio? Have you thought it through? Dad’s not wrong, it’s kinda redneck.”

“Maybe I like redneck.” He quips. “There’s nothing funner than watching a red blooded flag waving good old boy try to pretend he doesn’t like me. God, the shame on their faces after they nut….mmmmm, priceless.”

“You are so evil.”

“I’m a demon!” He laughs. “But I know I have to control myself. In more ways than just my powers. I’ll be good. You’ll see.”

“Harvard really is a better school. I mean…it’s the best.”

“Meh.” He shrugs. “I guess…but they don’t have the Buckeyes! GOOO BUCKS!” He hammers the roof of the car. “O-H-I-O!”

“You are nuts.” I chuckle.

“Sorry Jacob, not all of us can aspire to going to part time night classes at the local college while living at home. Some of us have more humble goals.”

“Ouch! I was just sayin!”

He winks. “Glass houses brother.”

“It’s just, you’re so damn smart. You could do anything.” I glance at him. “But I’m behind you sweetie, whatever you end up doing. You know that, right?”

“Yeah. Thank you.” He sighs and reaches across to take my hand, his mood palpably swinging from teasing to tender in that mercurial way of his. “Jacob?”

“Yeah.”

“I, uhh, it…it really means a lot to me for you to call me that. Even in public. It always has. I just…wanted to tell you.”

“Sweetie?”

He nods. “I know I can be a pain…and I know we got teased about it…and still do…but…anyways. I like it. It means a lot to me.”

“I know.” I smile. “Me too.” I reach up and pinch his fine chin.

“Sooo, if you want me to be more submissive or girly or slutty or whatever for this trip…just let me know, okay?”

“I told you. I want you to be yourself. I love ya Lucian, just the way you are.”

“Damn you know how to make a boy wet.” He swoons and gazes over at me with a very inappropriate affection for a brother. “You know…I could bewitch you.”

“I know.”

“I could have you wrapped around my pinky finger.”

I nod. “I know. I felt a taste of it.” Looking over at him, eye to eye. “And I know you won’t.”

“Mmmm.” He hugs himself as he basks in my warm yet kinky feelings for him. “You just can’t know how good that feels Jacob. Mother keeps the hunger at bay but she can’t really satisfy it. Ohhh damn, I am still buzzing about what you did back at the house.”

“Because she’s not human, yeah?”

“There is nothing like a human soul.” He nods, continuing to gaze at me he tilts his head. “Man you’re horny. Tell me what are you thinking about right now. In detail! He he he!”

“Hey! No powers, remember?”

He giggles. “I can’t help that. Sensing desire is like seeing or hearing for me.” His giggles escalate. “I know you and Ves fucked. I know how you think about her.”

“You little shit.”

“I can’t help it!” He says. “To be fair Mom sensed it too and Bron could smell your cum on her. It’s hardly a secret. At least half the house knows.”

“Oh my God.”

“I think it’s hot.”

“You would.”

“You think it’s hot too. You’re getting aroused right now. I would love to help you with that. How about that road head you promised?” He chews his lip hungrily and with a swipe of both hands tucks his red hair behind his ears. “May I suck your cock please Jacob?”

Up until very recently those were words I never thought I would hear from my brother, never mind actually being so powerfully tempted by them.