Hidden, Twisted, Lovely

Chapter four

I moaned at Isaac's touch.

So anything can happen.

- « Isaac, this kind of thing is not a game... »

As I finish my sentence, Isaac plunges his face into my neck, which freezes me in place,

I keep trying to reason with him,

- « Isaac, you should save that kind of thing for your girlfriend- Aaaah... »

I slap my hand directly on mouth, shocked from hearing such a lewd voice coming out of my own mouth and not some cheeky hollywood teenage series...

I hear Isaac chucles besides me, which really tickles.

I know that at his age, he wants to try, to experience new things, but I doubt that doing "that" with his best childhood friend is a good thing.

I suddendly get up, to get out of his embrace.

- « Amelia, how do you see me exactly? »

I sense a bit of annoyance in his voice, but it's immediately erased by an expression I've never seen before on his face... he smiles in a disturbing way.

I take a serious tone.

- « You're like my little brother Isaac. »

- « We're the same age, silly. »

It's true, I tend to forget that.

- « Isaac... »

- « Lie down, Amelia. » he command with a fierce expressions I never saw and firm voice I never heard.

I don't argue and I do it. Even though this is all weird, I'm not a sore looser, I understamated the potential of my opponent, I may pay the price now.

Isaac gently caresses my thighs and moves upwards little by little towards my pelvis. He is facing me, I can see him much better. Wow.

We see the benefits of sport, his abs are sculpting perfectly. He has grown, his beautiful face that plunges its gaze into mine. All in a very pleasant atmosphere.

I feel good with Isaac, as I have never felt elsewhere.

Isaac puts his hands on my shorts, and pulls them off me gently. I start to feel a little more moisture there.

Isaac doesn't stop as soon as he looks at me, holding his gaze, he removes just as slowly as he did with my shorts, my t-shirt. I am now in my underwear, in front of Isaac. He stares at me for a long time and takes the time to admire my body.

- « You are beautiful. »

If I could, I would be blushing.  I'm weak all the time in the face of Isaac's compliments, but this is a whole new level.

Has Isaac always seen me in this light?
My thoughts are interrupted by the line he makes all along my belly. It starts from my chest, and slowly goes down to this part.

I am startled, Isaac touches me there. And above all, he's going to see the effect he has on me...

- « Haha. » He sneers.

Humiliation.

- « You are a very bad big sister, wet just by touching you, I did not know you were so lewd, Amelia. »

Oh my god.

-« Don't worry, it will remain between us, the effect I have on you. » He said it while getting closer to my face. And showing me his two fingers dripped all wet with a transparent line linking them.

My wetness.

Oh. My. God.

I immediately slap my hands before my eyes, too embarrassed to see what's in front of me.

That was my last straw...

-«Don't say such embarrassing thi—... »

Without even giving me time to express my embarrassment Isaac filled my mouth with his tongue, it was not my first kiss because this same scoundrel had kissed me when we were 5 years old, when I think about it, it was almost frightening the kissing skills he already had at that time. He would hold my head with his little hands back then to make sure I got his kiss. And really, the only child he tolerated touching was me.

- « Aaahh » I moan

I cannot believe what is happening right now.

Isaac pauses a second, and looks at me straight into my eyes.

Now that I got his attention I speak,

- « Isaac this is far too much for a stupid ga—»

He just continues to kiss me, I don't have a say in the moment. I just have to let Isaac do whatever pleases him with my body.

That was kind of hot to be honnest.

And I always wanted to try physical things with boys, but no boys want me so, I tought it was a lost cause.

Not until now.

- « Isaac, I think this is enough now, my mom is going to hear us ! » I said while panting and whispering as if I just ran a marathon.

- « Let her hear us then, that'll make it easier for me » he said, unbothered, and slowly going down to my pelvis.

- «  Herrmmm Isaac ??? What are about to do ? »

- « To eat you »

WHAT, how come such obscene things comes out of his mouth ?!

- «  No, you can't do that, that is where I draw the line to your stupids "punishments " » I said, while proceeding to get out of my bed, and put my shorts back on.

But his hands grabbed me with such a force, I tought my hand was going to get bruised. I am now on his lap, looking straight into his eyes, him devouring mine,

- « You are the one who said that being a sore looser is bad... »

He proceeds to make me sit faced with the rest of my room, always on his laps, him being leaned on my bed frame. He slips his hands under my short, reaching my forbidden place, and start to caress.

I am going to loose it.

- « You were so inclined on teach me how to lose when we were kids... don't you remember the worm ? »

Oh. Yeah. The worm.

When we were kids, I was kind of always bossing Isaac around. A little tyrant. I treated him like my slave ( for fun) always making him piggybacking me even though he was all smaller and weaker, and I also used to play truth or dare a lot with him, always coercing him into choosing dare, so I could make him do all kinds of bad things for me. So he could take the fall.

I was really mean, wasn't I ?

But Isaac, never changed and is always so nice and obedient.

For the worm, it was one dare ( I forced him to choose ), I told him to eat a worm we found when we were on vacation with my family.

He was about to do it but my mom came in, right at the moment, hearing him crying.

I was grounded for the rest of the vacation.