There's No Way

Sister to Sister

[Smut Warning]

[Shawn's POV]

Camila winced as I slowly pushed myself into her.

"Are you sure I'm not hurting you?" I asked again. She nodded and took a calming breath.

"I'm sure. You can keep going...just go slow." I nodded and continued to move deeper. As soon as I was fully in her she whimpered—though it sounded more like a whimper of pain rather than pleasure. I looked at her face to see her eyes squeezed shut as a single tear ran down her cheek.

"Baby, if you're not ready for this yet we can wait..." I said as I kissed the tear away. She shook her head.

"I'm fine, really. I just need time to adjust," she said as she wrapped her legs around my waist—successfully holding me in place. "God, I feel like I'm losing my virginity all over again," she whined. I remained completely still inside of her for a few minutes as we took a make-out intermission. "Okay, you can move now," she finally said. I'm pretty sure I was slower and more gentle than I had ever been in my entire life, but I was too terrified of hurting her not to be. At some point, a switch flipped and the sounds that she was emitting were very clearly sounds of pleasure instead of pain. Her nails were doing a number on my back, but the idea of her marking me because of how good I was making her feel caused any pain the scratching was causing me to disappear. She came undone surprisingly quickly—the intensity of her orgasm just as surprising. Then again, it had been a solid three months. So I guess I shouldn't have been too surprised. I could tell I still had a fair amount of stamina left, so I continued thrusting in and out of her as I chased my own peak. She beat me to it with her second orgasm, but I fell off the edge as well just shortly after her—emptying myself into her just as I had countless times before.

"I missed you," she whispered breathlessly against my lips as we both came down from our highs.

"I missed you, too."

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[Camila's POV]

- 1 Week Later -

"Babe, have you seen my keys?" Shawn asked as he patted his pockets. I laughed and nodded in the direction of the set of keys on the counter right next to him. "Oh," he said with a slight embarrassment, picking up the keys.

"Come on, let's go. Your sister's flight already landed—I don't want to keep her waiting too long. I know she can hold her own but she's still a seventeen-year-old girl alone at an airport at night." Shawn slipped on his shoes as we both headed out the door, getting in the car to head to pick up Aaliyah.

We pulled up to the doors of the airport to see her sitting outside on a bench with her small baby blue suitcase propped up next to her. Shawn and I got out of the car and he popped the trunk.

"Hi!" Aaliyah said as she excitedly ran towards her brother and I. "I missed you so much!" She hugged Shawn first and then me.

"We missed you too!" Shawn said as he grabbed her bag and loaded it into the trunk.

"I was so excited when Shawn said you were coming into town, it's not often we get visitors," I said as I hugged her.

"Well thanks for being so cool with me coming over so last minute. I just got really sad thinking about the fact that I probably wouldn't see you again for several more months. I missed you guys!"

Shawn drove us back to our house as Aaliyah filled us in on everything that was happening back home. Apparently the next door neighbors that Shawn and Aaliyah grew up with were getting a divorce and it was the talk of the town. Shawn helped his sister carry her bag in when we got to the house, putting it in our brightly colored guest room that was originally supposed to be my room.