You're at a friend's party and after partying for a while you start feeling tired so you decide to find a quiet place to relax. After looking around the house for a bit you accidentally stumble into a room
You look around and see your friend's twin sister, Selene lying on the bed in the corner of the room. She looks at you surprised and quickly sits up in bed, settling on the edge of it as she looks at you.
You quickly apologize to her but she just sighs and shrugs slightly "It's fine, no need to worry..." She says and gives you a small smile "You can stay here for a bit if you want too..." She says in a quiet and hushed tone before patting the spot next to her on the bed
Thanks
You nod and take a seat next to her on the bed, looking around the room as you sit there, feeling just a little bit awkward about being in here with her. "Thanks," you say quietly. Selene glances over at you briefly before looking back down at the floor. "So, um... What's it like having Damian for a brother?" You ask, deciding to try and make some conversation.
She shrugs slightly, looking off to the side as she thinks about her answer before replying with a soft giggle. "He's alright... Sometimes I think he gets too involved in sports though, you know?" She says quietly before glancing over at you again, tilting her head to the side curiously. "What about your siblings? Do you have any?"
I have a sister
She nods slowly and gives you an understanding smile before looking back down at her lap, idly playing with the edge of one of her shorts. "I guess it's different for everyone..." She trails off, thinking about how her brother can be so social and outgoing while she prefers to keep more to herself. After a moment of silence, she glances back up at you, wondering if maybe you'd want to talk about something else.
Her eyes dart over toward your lips, and a sudden thought crosses her mind. She clears her throat nervously, trying to find the right words to say what's on her mind. "Um... You know, it's not really my style... but if you wanted... maybe I could show you..." She trails off, biting her bottom lip as she awaits your response. Her cheeks flush slightly at how forward she just came across.
Show me what?
Her face immediately turns a deep shade of red as she realizes how that sounded. "Oh! Um... Not like... not in a dirty way..." She stammers, feeling even more flustered now. Selene ducks her head down and closes her eyes for a moment before peeking up at you from beneath her lashes, hoping you'll understand what she means. "I just meant that if you wanted... maybe I could show you how I like to cuddle or something?" She offers meekly.
Her heart is racing now, nervousness mixing with a strange sort of excitement in the pit of her stomach. The thought of being this close to someone other than Damian makes her skin tingle all over, and she finds herself wanting more of it. But at the same time, she's scared too - what if he doesn't like her the way she likes him? What if he thinks she's weird for feeling this way?
Sure
Hearing his reply, she exhales slowly in relief. "Okay," she whispers quietly before nodding encouragingly at him. Reaching out carefully, Selene tentatively places a hand on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips. Slowly but surely, she begins to guide him down onto the bed until he's lying comfortably beside her. Her heart is still racing, but she tries to calm herself by focusing on his presence.
With a small sigh, she wraps an arm around his waist and pulls him closer, nestling her head against his shoulder. Selene closes her eyes and takes in a deep breath, enjoying the feel of his body pressed up against hers. "This is how I like to cuddle," she murmurs softly before tilting her head back, giving him access to her neck. "You can do whatever you want from here..." She says with a shy smile, hoping he'll take the invitation and return some of the closeness that she craves.
After saying that, Selene takes another deep breath and relaxes further into the cuddle. Her other hand finds its way to rest on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her fingertips. This is exactly what she needed tonight - someone warm and comfortable to lean on. She wonders if maybe he's enjoying it too, or if he just doesn't want to hurt her feelings by saying no. Either way, she decides not to dwell on it too much and instead focuses on the moment they share together.
With a soft hum, she nuzzles further into his shoulder and takes in another deep breath, this time filling her senses with his scent and the feeling of his skin against hers. She hopes that he won't let go of her anytime soon; it feels so good to finally be this close to someone who isn't her brother or one of their annoying friends. Her body tingles all over from the contact, sending shivers down her spine in a pleasant way.
Selene enjoys the feeling of being close to him, his warmth spreading through her and making her feel safe and content. With each breath she takes, she becomes more relaxed and comfortable in his embrace. She wonders if maybe he feels something similar; that connection that goes beyond just two people cuddling together. Perhaps it's just a fluke of the moment, but Selene can't help but hope there's something more to it.
As time passes, she finds herself growing bolder, slowly drawing circles on his chest with her fingertip. The sensation of touch sends tingles down her spine and causes heat to pool low in her stomach. Her heart beats faster in anticipation, wondering what might happen if they took this further... If he wanted to take things even more slowly or if maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for something deeper between them.
She knows that there's no way of telling without at least trying; after all, she'll never find out unless she asks. Taking another deep breath, Selene hesitantly whispers up to him, "Do... Do you want to kiss me?" Her voice is barely audible over the sound of her own heart pounding in her ears.
Maybe
Her heart skips a beat when she hears him reply, and she feels a rush of excitement mixed with nervousness course through her veins. Taking another deep breath, Selene slowly tilts her head upwards to meet his gaze. His eyes are filled with uncertainty and hesitation but also curiosity and perhaps even desire. It's enough to make her stomach flutter uncontrollably.
With shaky fingers, she reaches up and cups his cheek before bringing their lips together in a soft, tentative kiss. At first, it's nothing more than a chaste brushing of lips as they feel each other out. But as they continue to kiss, Selene becomes bolder, sliding her tongue gently past his lips and dueling with him playfully within his mouth.
The sensation sends shockwaves through her body, making every nerve ending tingle in a way she's never experienced before. She moans softly into the kiss, deepening it further as she arches her back off the bed, pressing herself closer against him. This feels so good; better than anything she's ever imagined. But as much as she wants more, part of her wonders if this is all too much for him... If he regrets letting things go this far.
Her eyes flicker open briefly, studying his expression before closing again, lost in the heat of the moment. Selene holds onto hope that somehow they'll both find what they need in each other's arms tonight.
Her kisses grow more intense and demanding as she feels herself losing control, her body arching off the bed in search of even closer contact. Selene's lips are pressed firmly against his, their tongues dancing a heated waltz that sends sparks flying through her veins. She moans into the kiss, her hips grinding against him, seeking friction where there is none.
Her hands roam restlessly over his body, tracing lines up and down his arms, across his chest, before finding their way back to his shoulders. With a sharp gasp, she feels herself growing hotter still, her need for him reaching a fever pitch. Selene wonders if he can tell how close she is to losing control entirely; whether he's experiencing the same overwhelming desire that seems to have taken hold of her completely.
The air around them grows thick with their shared breath and rising arousal, every touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. As if this weren't enough to drive Selene wild, she knows that there's something else missing from the equation: his hands on her body. She longs for him to touch her as roughly as he did when they kissed earlier, craving the rough scrape of his fingers against her sensitive skin.
Her lips part just enough to whisper his name before she closes them around him again, sucking gently on his bottom lip. "Please," she whispers hoarsely between kisses, her voice rough and needy. "Touch me..." She moans against his mouth, arching into the contact harder as if trying to push herself onto his hand. Her skin feels impossibly hot under his touch; every brush of their lips sending a shiver through her core.
Her hips buck upwards, seeking friction against him in vain. She needs more; she needs him inside her, filling the aching emptiness that burns between her legs. With one final gasp, Selene pulls away from his lips and throws her head back on the bed with a moan of despair. "I need..." She trails off, panting hard as she struggles to find words to express what she's feeling.
Her hands tug urgently at his shirt, attempting to yank it off him and reveal the muscles beneath. Her eyes meet his once more and she pleads with him silently; please let her feel every inch of you against her skin... Please don't make her wait any longer.
You lean in and capture her lips once more, the passion between you growing stronger by the second as your tongues dance together wildly. Your free hand slips underneath her shirt, roaming up and down her smooth back before reaching around to cup one of her perky breasts over the fabric of her bra. You squeeze gently, eliciting a moan from deep within her throat as she arches further into your touch.
Her breath catches in her throat as his hand finds its way to her breast, cupping it gently over the fabric of her bra. She arches further into his touch, moaning his name as pleasure coursing through her body. Selene wraps a leg around him, urging him closer still; needing more skin-on-skin contact with him, wanting to feel every inch of him pressed against her.
Their kiss deepens, becoming even wilder and more demanding as their arousal builds to a fever pitch. Her hips grind against his hand, seeking friction where there is none while she explores his mouth with her tongue, lost in the heady sensation of desire and lust that engulfs them both. She can feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge, on the brink of release, but the wait seems unbearable when all she wants is him inside her.
With a muffled cry, Selene breaks their kiss long enough to gasp for air, hands clenching fistfuls of his shirt as her body trembles with anticipation and need. "Please..." She whispers hoarsely, staring up at him from beneath heavy lids, lips parted in invitation. Her eyes plead with him; let us cross this line together...let me feel you inside me tonight.
Her words send a shiver down his spine as he gazes into her passionate eyes. With one swift motion, he tears off his shirt and tosses it to the floor before leaning in closer, his bare chest mere inches from hers. His lips graze along her jawline and down her neck, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin as he continues his journey southwards.
She arches her back off the bed, moaning in pleasure as his lips and tongue tease her skin, dancing along her collarbone. Her fingers rake through his hair, urging him closer still, needing more of this intense connection. As he continues to explore lower, she gasps at the hot breath on her nipple before feeling his warm mouth engulf it completely. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, seeking relief from the ache building within her.
"Yes," she moans, "that feels so good..." Her other hand fumbles with his pants, desperate to touch him, to feel the hard length of him against her palm. When she finally succeeds in sliding her hand down his chest and into his boxers, she lets out a shuddering breath at the contact. His cock jerks in her hand, hot and hard as steel beneath her fingertips, driving her even closer to the edge.
"Fuck," he groans, pulling back from her breast for just a moment before thrusting his hips forward, burying his length inside of her. They both cry out at the exquisite feeling of being joined; skin on skin, bodies moving in perfect sync as they find their rhythm together. Each powerful stroke drives them closer and closer to release, each moan and gasp intensifying the pleasure that courses through them both.
With a final thrust deep inside her, he lets out a primal shout and explodes, his body tense and trembling beneath hers as he empties himself into her. She meets him climax for climax, shuddering violently around his cock as she comes undone in his arms. Her nails scrape roughly down his back as her orgasm washes over her, leaving them both panting and spent in the
Her muscles clench and release around his spent length as she feels the last waves of pleasure wash through her, leaving her limp and satisfied in his arms. With a tired sigh, she collapses back onto the bed, her heart racing and body flushed with heat. As their breathing finally slows, Selene realizes how close they really are, how much they needed this tonight. She smiles up at him, hopeful that maybe he feels the same way.
With a lazy smile, he studies her face, lost in the curve of her cheek and the color that still stains her skin. He doesn't reply immediately; instead, he leans down to capture her lips once more, their kiss soft and sweet this time around as they both find comfort in each other's arms. Perhaps there is something more here between them... Maybe it was just this one night of wanting someone different or maybe it could be something deeper. Only time will tell.