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A Brother's Love; A Demon's Lust (Dawnbreaker x Rapedoll)

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Apr 18, 2011
The day began like any other. Noah stirred in his bed as the early morning rays of the sun tore through the curtains of his bedroom window. Nothing would have pleased him more than to just roll over, put the rays of the sun at his back, and try to go back to sleep but it was Monday. This meant that his parents would not be home today and he was responsible for his little sister, Paige. Well, he knew that Paige wasn’t his real sister but she didn’t. Noah was adopted, you see, and Paige was their parent’s real child. They had adopted him after their mother was told that she would never be able to bear a child but no more than two years after bringing Noah into their lives, she became pregnant with a child of her own against all odds. Paige had never been told that her older brother was adopted. It just didn’t seem important. Still, aside from the occasional impure thoughts that crossed his mind about Paige, Noah treated her like any good older brother would. He knew that she looked up to him and he tried to set a good example for her. Sure, they fought from time to time and he picked on her from time to time but Noah was always there for her; the one person whom she could really count on.

Their parents weren’t around much. Their father worked for the government, doing work which he was not allowed to talk about outside of his office, and their mother worked as a full-time doctor in the city. Both worked long hours and often times were away from the house for days at a time due to their commute. Sometimes it just wasn’t worth the effort to commute back home between work schedules. If they did, they wouldn’t get much sleep and considering their jobs, that wouldn’t have been good for either of them.

Noah and Paige had grown up with nannies and until four years ago, there was always a caretaker for them there at the house. When Noah turned eighteen, however, the nannies had all been fired and Noah was appointed as Paige’s caretaker and given a bank card to their parent’s joint bank account. You couldn’t trust most boys his age with that kind of responsibility but Noah had always been a few steps ahead in the maturity department. Of course, sometimes he wasn’t thrilled to always have to care for Paige but he wasn’t doing it for free. So long as he cared for Paige and didn’t abuse the bank card that he was given, he was paid six hundred dollars a week, cash in-hand, from his parents. It certainly wasn’t something that he felt that he could complain about.

A groan escaped Noah’s throat as he rolled over and sat up in bed. Looking around his bedroom, one wouldn’t be able to tell much about the twenty-two year old young man. Unlike most young men his age, he didn’t have too many things hanging from his walls or anything else notably special about his living chambers. The carpet, curtains, and bedsheets were black, the walls and ceiling were painted a dark shade of grey, and his bedroom furniture was all redwood. Though the room was dark, it was bland and neutral.

His bed was pushed into the far back corner of his bedroom, opposite to his closet in the other back corner. Across the room, along the front was a TV stand with a thirty-two inch television and his favorite video game system, his X-Box. Opposite the closet and the television stand was the door that connected his bedroom to the rest of the house. A large, three drawer dresser sat between the bedroom door and the TV stand, a wardrobe sat between the closet and the bedroom door, and a nightstand was tucked along the wall beside the bed. The only two objects on top of any of the bedroom furniture were a lamp on the nightstand and a laptop on top of the dresser.

Knowing that it wouldn’t be long before Paige got up herself, if she wasn’t up already, Noah slipped out of his bed and rose his hands above his head in a mighty stretch. Noah was a healthy boy of unassuming appearance. He stood roughly six feet and two inches tall and boasted the physique of an athlete. His body was tight and toned, molded from nearly ten years of karate and four years on his old high school’s baseball team. His skin was tanned from being outside, his hair was a dark earthy brown, and his eyes a matching chocolate brown.

Having just gotten out of bed, his short brown hair was messy and his face sported what you could call a ‘five-o’clock shadow’. If he didn’t shave every morning, Noah was pretty sure that he would be able to grow a decent beard in only two short weeks. Well, maybe that was an exaggeration but still, the point is that he needed to shave. The only clothes that he had on were a pair of black gym shorts that he had started wearing to bed after the first time that Paige had been woken up by a thunderstorm and came running in to sleep with him. That was the last time that he slept naked.

Deciding to take care of his morning shave and shower first, Noah moved across his bedroom and slipped out into the hall overlooking the front room of the large house. Paige’s bedroom was between his own and t bathroom so on his way past, he stopped and poked his head in to see if she had gotten up yet. Normally, he would be waking her up for school now but summer break had started last week. He was sure that Paige would be thankful for that.
 
Page was your typical well adjusted teenager. Outgoing and friendly that always seemed to have a way of making people smile. For the most part she was a good kid staying out of most of the trouble that most teens get into, which was due mostly to the fact that much of the time she spent out of school she would spend with her brother Noah.

Paige adored her brother Noah, but like most teens she seemed to be getting to an age where she wanted to spread her wings and test her boundaries. Paige was 15 fast approaching 16 in just a few months and as yet she still never had a boyfriend. It wasn't for the fact that she wasn't pretty, on the contrary she was striking, with long curly red hair that ran down to the middle of her back, not the orangery red but the deep dark Auburn red. Her deep emerald green eyes set off by her long eye lashes, full pouty lips the color of cherry wine. Her breasts where a finely chiseled 34 B that lead down to a tiny waist and flat stomach and nicely curved hips and a tight firm ass. She stood at 5'5" Her legs long and shapely from years of dancing and gymnastics.

Lately she had been pushing her curfew, not by a lot, but little by little she was coming in later. Last night when she had gotten in her brother had been waiting up for her but said nothing to her, she wondered if he was going to say anything to her this morning. She usually tried to fallow her brothers rules but it was the summer and she thought 11 o'clock for a soon to be 16 yr old was way to early, and she should be allowed to stay out later if she wanted to.

Paige had never liked to sleep with her door closed all the way, and always slept with it cracked open a few inches. Unlike Noah's room, Paige's room was bright and sunny. Being off for the summer Paige had been sleeping in as she laid sleeping in her large queen sized bed. The night had been unseasonably warm for this early in the summer and during the night Paige had kicked off the blankets. When Noah peeked into her room she had still been asleep, laying on her stomach all she had on was a pair of underpants and a matching tee shirt.
 
As Noah pushed the already cracked door open enough for him to peek inside of his little sister’s bedroom, the hinge creaked as it always did. It was something that he had been meaning to fix but always forgot to. It wasn’t loud and it had never woken Paige but it was still something that irritated him just a little. There were so very few imperfections in their home and to have one here in his little Paige’s bedroom was insulting.

The young man paused when he caught sight of Paige laying there with her sheets kicked to the side, wearing nothing to hide her spectacular legs. Noah knew that he shouldn’t enjoy seeing his sister’s body as much as he always seemed to. Even if he was adopted, that was still his little Paige laying there and no matter how old or beautiful she got, nothing would ever change that. If that weren’t enough, he was twenty-two and she was fifteen. The only thing that brought him any solace about the thoughts that too often crept into his mind about Paige was blaming it on his hormones. It was a weak excuse, yes, but he was a man and she was a budding young woman. He assured himself that his desires were natural.

It took every ounce of will that the young man had to turn away from Paige’s bedroom and continue down the hall to the bathroom. He wanted to walk in and get a closer look, sure, but if he had done that then he would have wanted to touch and if he had done that then he might have woken Paige. Having Paige wake up while his hands were caressing those soft thighs was the absolute last thing that Noah needed right now. Paige was already giving in to peer pressure and rebelling against him like one of her little whore friends.

When Noah stepped into the bathroom, he quietly shut the door behind him and locked it. The first thing he always did in the morning was brush his teeth but when he turned to look at himself in the mirror, a frown slid across his lip. “What are you doing?” He asked himself quietly so that Paige wouldn’t hear even if she was awake. “Why do you think these things? Why can’t you just let this thing go? She is your little sister, for god’s sake Noah! You could have her if you wanted her but what kind of person would that make you?”

Yes, he knew that he could have her f he desired. Noah had always been special. Ever since he was a child, he had been able to sway people’s minds into doing whatever he wanted them to do with little more than a commanding mental thought directed at the person. The downside was that he could only command people to do what it was that he wanted but after they had fulfilled their task, they were still conscious of what they had done. He didn’t like to think about why he could do this. He simply attested it to being able to access more of his own brainpower than most people. Even if this wasn’t the case, it gave Noah closure.

Shaking the thoughts of his sister back out of his head, Noah brushed his teeth and moved across the bathroom to turn the shower on. As he looked down at his night shorts, Noah noticed the bulge that still hadn’t quite left him. “Damn you, Paige,” he said in the same soft tone that he had used before as he slipped the shorts down over his hips. His erect manhood stood in attention instantly, an impressive eight inches in length. Noah couldn’t help but smirk as he looked down at his member. He knew that he had been blessed with a decent sized manhood but what always really got him was that he had never grown any pubic hair. Not only did this make him look even bigger than he was but he knew that a lot of the girls that he went to school with always talked about how great it was when their guys shaved.

Noah shrugged it all off and stepped into the hot shower. His showers were never long, fifteen minutes max and he was squeaky clean. Though most men would have taken care of their little problem while they showered, Noah resisted the urge. He did not like to handle that particular problem while his little Paige danced in his head. In a little more than ten minutes, the shower was shut off and Noah was reemerging from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
 
She yawned and stretched her long legs, then rolled over and stared up at the ceiling for a few moments before she finally sat up in bed. Standing up she walked over to her dresser and picked up a hair brush and ran it through her long red curls.

Picking up a towel she turned and walked out into the hallway. She got about 5 steps outside her door when she looked up and saw Noah standing there with a towel wrapped around him. Being a 15 year old girl Paige had been growing more and more interested in boys. As yet she still never had a boyfriend and the most she had ever done was kiss a boy and that was only on a dare. But the fact that her brother was a very handsome man was never lost on Paige, as a matter of fact when she was very young you could have even said she had a small crush on him. But as she grew she knew that he was her brother, so she had only ever seen him as a brother. His good looks weren't lost on her girlfriends either, as most of her friends would swoon over him when ever they came over to the house.

Growing up in the same house as Noah, Paige would often walk down the hall to the bathroom with only a tee shirt and panties on, or on occasion would run down to the fridge to grab something to eat or drink. But over the past year she seemed oblivious to the fact that her almost girlish figure had grown into that of a beautiful young woman. Now standing in the hallway only a few feet away from her brother it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra under her tee shirt as her nipples where the type that seemed to be always hard as they could be seen poking through her tee shirt.

Seeing her brother her face light up, her smile big and bright as her eyes sparkled. "Good Morning Noah," she said, her face still every bit as young and naive as it always had been at first not even realizing he only had a towel on or that she herself only had the slightest clothing on as she brushed by him, on her way into the bathroom, her long hair that smelt like fresh berries brushing against his body.
 
When Noah saw Paige coming down the hall from her bedroom still wearing nothing except those panties and that tee-shirt, he stopped dead. It didn’t take more than a second to see that she didn’t have anything on beneath that tee-shirt either. Noah cursed himself mentally for not grabbing clothes on his way out of his room and started praying that Paige would just move past him and take care of her morning routine. If he had to look at her like this for any real length of time then that towel wouldn’t hide his excitement.

Much to the young man’s extreme relief, Paige seemed to be quite intent on getting cleaned up and ready for her day. She greeted him as she rushed by him and he nodded acknowledgingly in return as he often did when he was greeting. After Paige had made her way past him, Noah moved rather quickly toward his bedroom, shutting the door behind him as he entered.

“That was way too close,” he spoke softly to himself as he discarded his towel and moved over to his dresser. “If that girl had wanted to talk to you then you would have been screwed. What would she say if she knew that she turned you one? She still believes that you’re her biological brother.” As he spoke to himself, Noah pulled a pair of black boxers and a pair of black khaki’s out of his dresser and slipped them on. Next, he moved over to the closet and pulled out a black wife-beater style shirt.

“It would have served her right though,” he continued to speak as though there was actually carrying on a conversation with someone. “That girl’s tested my patience on her curfew for the last time. I’m pulling it back an hour and if she continues to disregard my rules after that then I’ll suggest the folks cut back on her allowance. I had to be home by eight until I was eighteen. I hardly think I’ve been unfair in expecting here by eleven when she doesn’t have school.”

Once he was dressed, Noah slipped out of his bedroom and headed toward the stairs as he thought about what to make for breakfast. Omelets and fried potatoes sounded good. They had orange juice so the lack of fruit in the menu shouldn’t be that much of a problem.
 
About a half hour later Paige came bouncing into the kitchen .. wearing a tight pair of cutoffs that hugged her ass a little to tight and didn't quite cover all of her ass cheeks and a cut off tee shirt which showed off her firm flat tummy. A few months ago Paige had gotten a belly ring, unknown to anybody, until now. She had grown so used to it by now that she had completely forgot about it.

"Good morning" she said again as she brushed by him.. quickly raising up on her tippy toes her lips lightly brushing his cheek as she gave him a good morning kiss while he stood at the stove making the omelets, the smell of fried potatoes with onions filled the room. Reaching around him she grabbed a couple of plates and glassed and turned to set the table.

Setting the plates and glasses on the table she turned to the fridge to grab the orange juice. "Hay I'm real sorry about coming in a half hour late last night. Me and Rachel had been practicing for our dance class. Oh and speaking of Rachel, is it alright if she sleeps over tonight?" She said as she took a seat at the table waiting for Noah.
 
Noah had always loved to cook and when he was in front of the stove, the grill, or even an open flame, there wasn’t much you could do to pull him away from it. It was like he was in a trance, similar to how a ten year old might act when playing a video game. It was the perfect time to ask him for just about anything and Paige would have certainly known that. He didn’t even turn around as Paige entered the kitchen and it was a good thing he didn’t. He didn’t like for her to wear such skanky clothes and if he saw that belly ring then he would be furious.

“Good morning,” he more or less mumbled as Paige brushed past him to get the dishes. A loud sizzling sound erupted from the skillet as the young chef stirred the potatoes and onions. Another followed as he flipped the omelets. “Yeah, that should be fine. She seems like a nice girl.”

If anything could have hinted to Paige that Noah was completely out of it then that should have been it right there. He always yelled at her and threatened her with more restrictive rules when she broke curfew but he hadn’t mentioned it yet. Of course, she would have to know that it was coming but breakfast had bought her some time. If that weren’t enough, Noah did not like Rachel and had never done anything to hide it from Paige. Rachel was a bad influence on Paige, or that is what Noah had always said. He had never let her come over after nine, let alone let her stay overnight.
 
Pouring the orange juice into two glasses Paige raised an eye brow at her brothers comments. While Noah was cooking Paige could ask Noah just about anything and she was almost always certain to get a yes. Even if she where to ask him to barrow the car he probably would have handed the car keys over to the 15 yr old girl while he was cooking.

When he finally did turn around she was smiling up at him. She really did adore her older brother and thought the world of him and loved spending time with him when he wasn't in front of his computer.

"Noah, why don't we do something together today? You know that carnival is in town, what do you say we both go down for a few hours this afternoon?" She said as she took a bite of her omelet.
 
When the food was finally finished, Noah set the skillets off to the side from the main burners and turned to actually get an eye full of what Paige was wearing. A frown instantly slid across his lips but at least it didn’t seem that he’d noticed the naval piercing. “Sure, we can go to the carnival if you run your ass upstairs and put on some clothes before we leave,” he said rather sarcastically. Really, it was the best that Paige could have hoped for. At least he wasn’t yelling yet.

The young man turned and got his own omelet from the skillet before heading across the big tile-floor kitchen to sit at the fancy wooden table that their parents had gotten from some antique shop. “The folks left me in charge of you while they can’t be home,” he stated firmly as he turned to look at her from his seat. “I’ve had it with you disregarding my rules and I am pulling your curfew back to ten.” With that, he took a bite of his own omelet. The cheese and the bacon were grilled to perfection in its egg blanket.
 
"oww, I'll go put on my new jeans that we got last week when we where at the mall. You remember the ones you said looked so good on me when I tried them on and came out of the dressing room to show you. " she said after Noah said that he would take her to the carnival.

Then Noah told her about the roll back in curfew. She gave him those big sad puppy dog eyes and pouty lip that always seemed to work with him. "But Noah I'm sorry, and you know all my friends can stay out till midnight and if you make me come home by 10 they will all think i'm some kind of little kid." Then she brushed her long red hair off her shoulders. "And you know I am almost 16." and when she said that she sat up straight and pushing her chest out and very gently shook her breasts back and forth unconsciously. "I am practically a grown up."
 
“You know very well that I don’t care how late your friends are allowed to stay out,” the young man stated after he had finished chewing his bite of omelet. “When you have to be home at ten and they’re still roaming the streets at midnight then you can just take comfort in knowing that there’s someone at home who actually cares about what you might be getting into.”

As always, Noah would have made more sense to Paige if she had been the older one. At fifteen, Paige just wanted to go out with her friends and have a good time. As the older brother, it was Noah’s job to make sure that she didn’t have too good of a time and eleven had always seemed too late to him anyway.

“If you want to keep arguing about it then I could appoint myself as your chaperone for two weeks; you can stay out as late as you want if I am with you.” That threat always seemed to quite the little redhead down. The boys knew better than to try and make a move on Paige with him there and Paige’s gal-pals were always too busy checking him out to do anything else. Of course, Paige had picked up the habit of checking guys out from her little friends but as far as she knew, Noah was flesh and blood. That kept her from joining them in that little gawk-fest.
 
Noah had always been over protective of her, which she usually didn't mind, but times like this she wished he could be like normal brothers that seemed like they didn't care what there little sisters did. If she didn't know better some times she would even think he was slightly jealous. She wondered if he even knew she never really even kissed a boy, nor did she have any intention of any time soon as there was no one she was really interested in. He probably thought she was like her girl friends that used to check out any male in the room, even her brother. Sometimes when her friends where talking about boys and who they liked her brothers name seemed to always come up, which would make her feel very uneasy as she had never though about her brother in that kind of way. A couple of her friends had even gone so far as to ask her to try to set them up with him but she always told them he was to old for them.

Now however, She knew it best not to argue with him. As much as she loved her brother she knew he could be incredibly stubborn and obstinate. Finishing the rest of her breakfast she slid her chair out from the table. Now having remembered about her belly piercing, and not wanting to make him even more upset she made sure she held her arms so they where covering her belly as she took her plate and loaded it into the dishwasher. After doing so she promptly disappeared to her room.

A short time later Paige showed up at Noah's door wearing her new pair of black Levis, a blue sleeveless cotton shirt that laced up the front with a low scooping neckline that showed off her cleavage. Her long red hair pulled back into a pony tail. Noah had his back to her as she stood there for a few minutes, he seemed to be lost in thought. After a few minutes when he hadn't noticed her standing there she said.
"Well you ready?" Her smile had already come back to her face after that scene at the breakfast table.
 
Noah knew that threatening to appoint himself as chaperone would get his little sister to just drop everything. As if being a deterrent for the boys and a beacon for the attention of her girlfriends wasn’t enough of a reason for her to not want that, he always went out of his way to embarrass her. He would treat her like a child and he didn’t let her show any flesh below her collar bone. He was the voice of reason among teenage lunatics; keeping not only his sister but her girlfriends from doing anything stupid like wandering off alone with guys that they don’t know or taking gifts from strangers. Just dropping everything and accepting her punishment was really the best thing that she could have done. Noah had all of the authority when his parents weren’t home and they trusted his judgment almost unconditionally.

Fortunately for the little redhead, she had managed to hide her body jewelry from her brother who was still eating breakfast when she got up to leave. That wasn’t a ride that she wanted to go on after having broken curfew the night before. Hell, that wasn’t a ride that she wanted to go on period but surely he would notice it sometime. She would slip up again, surely, and when she did she might not get so lucky.

After breakfast, Noah put the morning mess into the dishwasher and stole himself back upstairs to his bedroom where he settled down onto his bed with his laptop. Noah didn’t have friends that lived nearby anymore; all of his old high school gang had gone off to college after high school. Perhaps that is why Paige thought that he was jealous of her. Still, he communicated with them frequently through e-mail and over the X-Box Live network.

By the time that Noah had replied to all of his messages, Paige was standing behind him ready to go, not that he could see her back there. He seemed lost in his own little world, as he so very often did, until the young woman spoke. “Yeah, just a moment,” he responded without so much as turning around as he powered his laptop down and shut the lid.

Turning to see what his sister had pulled herself into, Noah couldn’t help but sigh. “Go change your shirt,” he ordered as he slipped from hid bed and got back on his feet. He started moving over toward his dresser to get a pair of socks. “If I can see your chest then everyone else can too.”
 
Rolling her eyes she turned and started back down the hallway. Halfway down the hall she shot back, "You know it is going to be up in the 90's today," before disappearing into her room. What she really wanted to do was stay and argue with him, but right now he held all the cards, and if she argued with him now it would give him the chance to change his mind about Rachel sleeping over. Sometimes Noah could be so strange, she thought to herself, one minute she could be so strict and the next he could be so loving and let her get away with almost anything. Unfortunately, it seemed like he was being strict more and more often but right now she needed to bite her tongue, and she had a plan to get Noah back for being so strict this weekend when her parents where both going to be home. But she would have to really be on her best behavior between now and then for it to work, but if it did, it would be sure to have Noah steaming which is what she was planning on. It would teach him for being so strict with her after all Noah did need to stop treating her like a little kid.

Walking across the room to her dresser, pulling off her shirt and grabbing another shirt out of her dresser. Just as she was about to put the other shirt on the phone rang, "I'll get it!" she yelled down the hall as she dove over her bed and grabbed the phone off her nightstand. Laying across her bed with just her jeans and a bra on, "Oh hay Rachel, guess what my brother said you could sleep over tonight. See I told you he does to like you, and you thought he didn't." She could be heard laughing down the hallway talking to Rachel on the phone.

A few minutes later she came bounding down the stairs, Noah was already down stairs waiting for her.
"Oh guess who that was? It was Rachel, and she's going to meet us at the carnival isn't that great." She said to Noah, by now she was holding onto his arm slightly bouncing up and down, looking every bit as sweet and innocent as she did when she was 12. "She's all excited to be sleeping over, you know she real likes you." Paige told Noah slightly giggling.
 
Of course Noah knew that it was supposed to get rather hot today and while he wasn’t above letting his sister freeze a little bit when she underdressed in the winter to show off, he wasn’t about to let her overdress in the summer. The heat could hurt her faster than the cold would, after all, especially in a heat wave like Virginia had been having as of late. With that in mind, Noah moved over to his closet after hearing Paige shout back at him and pulled one of his own black wife-beaters out for her. If she got too hot then she could change into that; it would hide her breasts from prying eyes and the lack of sleeves would help keep her cooler. If that still wasn’t enough then they could cut a little off of the bottom and she could keep it for times like this.

“Spoiled little brat is going to the carnival in tight black pants and she has the audacity to bitch about the heat,” he grumbled under his breath after hearing the phone ring. He didn’t know who it was and he didn’t frankly care. Of course, if he had known that it was Rachel then he would have taken a little more interest in the conversation. That girl irritated him. She was cute, sure, and she had assaulted his fantasies once or twice herself but she was such an influence on Paige.

Noah wasn’t actually consciously aware that he had given Rachel permission to stay overnight. Paige probably knew that, based on when she had asked, but she would also know that Noah wasn’t one to correct himself over something so small. He had given his permission, even if it was just sub-consciously, and he wouldn’t take that away from Paige unless she took advantage of it or acted up.

With Paige’s extra shirt tossed over his shoulder, Noah made his way down the hall and toward the stairs, pausing just outside of Paige’s bedroom to catch a glimpse of her laying topless on her bed. He didn’t stay there for but a moment before continuing on. He didn’t want to get caught checking out his little sister; it was his greatest fear about being so close to her all of the time.

Noah was waiting down by the door with his car keys in hand when Paige came dashing down the stairs with a much more acceptable shirt on. “Yeah, that’s fantastic,” he retorted upon being told that Rachel would be joining them at the carnival. He was opening the door as Paige mentioned Rachel staying overnight which prompted Noah to shut the door back up and turn to look at his sister with his arms crossed over his chest. “And when were you going to ask me if she could stay over?”
 
Paige's smile turned into a frown as Noah shut the door and turned around, "But I did ask you, remember this morning while we where eating breakfast? You even said what a nice girl she was, which actually surprised me cause I always thought you didn't like her." Then she kind of crinkled her eye brows and looked at her brother, "You wouldn't be going back on your word to me now would you?"

Then she her face lit up in a smile as if she knew he wouldn't go back on a promises he made to her, brushing by him and plucking the car keys out of his hands. "Come on" she said teasingly, "You've been promising me to teach me to drive." giggling and running out to the car. She was just playing with Noah she knew he would never let him drive his baby. Once out in the driveway she tossed the keys back to him.

A short time later they where at the carnival and had met up with Rachel. Rachel had her long strawberry blond hair pulled back into a pony tail. She was wearing a short little halter top and a pair of cut off shorts very much like the kind that Paige had worn down to breakfast that morning. They spent the afternoon laughing and giggling a few times Paige would grab onto Noah's arm as they walked, anybody seeing them would never have thought that how close they where they would ever be brother and sister.

One time when Paige went to get a couple of drinks she came back and saw Rachel hanging all over Noah, she tried to act like she didn't see anything but she felt very uncomfortable about her friend so blatantly making a pass at her brother. Coming back to the table she set the drinks down then turned away from Rachel and Noah for a few minutes trying to cool down, she was being very quiet for the first time all afternoon.
 
Though Noah was less than thrilled to hear that Paige had, yet again, taken advantage of her older brother’s love of cooking and seized a the opportunity to squeeze a ‘yes’ from him on a subject that he would have never allowed otherwise, he wasn’t about to let it ruin his day out with Paige. After he had retrieved his keys back from the young redhead, Noah corralled the fifteen year old young woman into his ‘baby’ as he called it; a two-thousand and eleven Mustang with a dark sage metallic finish. The top wasn’t convertible as many of the Mustangs from the more recent years were and it wasn’t an automatic; the car had been custom-ordered from the manufacturer to be close-cabbed with a manual transmission. The interior was almost all leather with black paneling and sage seats that matched the outside of the car.

After the two had made it to the carnival and met up with Rachel who, in Noah’s opinion, looked like a little tramp in the clothes that she was wearing, the three of them walked around together to check out the various exhibits. Noah never seemed to be walking with only his own weight to support. Paige made it a point to stay close to him, which he didn’t mind at all but the moment that Paige let go to look at something, Rachel quickly and all too eagerly took the redhead’s place. Noah couldn’t help but feel like a pimp with the two of them constantly hanging on him and it wasn’t long before the idea of a threesome with the two of them slipped into his head.

Around lunch time, the three found their way to the food court and Paige volunteered to go get the three of them drinks. While Noah was thinking about what it was that he wanted to eat, he slipped off to one of the benches to rest his feet. Unfortunately, Rachel couldn’t just let him be alone and was quick in returning to clinging to the young man. ‘Why couldn’t this little bitch just be a few years older?’ he kept asking himself while Rachel clung to him. Even if he didn’t like the influence that she had on Paige, he had to admit that Rachel wasn’t a bad looking girl and if she were closer to his age then he might actually have himself a steady girlfriend.
 
Paige tried to act like nothing was bothering her, after all her brother was 22 and he should be dating someone. But the thought of her brother and one of her friends just made her feel kind of icky. The worse part was that Noah didn't seem to be doing anything about it, he actually seemed to be enjoying Rachel hanging all over him.

Weather Paige realized it or not, her brother Noah was one of the most eligible boys around as far as all of her friends where concerned. Anyone of her single friends would have done anything to get a date with him, heck even the ones who already had boyfriends would have cheating on there boyfriends in a heartbeat just to go out with Noah. So was it any wonder that when Rachel had her chance to get her hands on the hot hunk that she couldn't resist making a play for him.

As soon as Paige left Rachel moved next to Noah on the bench and casually rested her hand high up on his thigh just a inch or two below the slight bulge on his pants. Then speaking low so he would have to lean close to her to really be able to hear her she said.
" Thanks for letting me spend the night. You know I always thought you didn't like me hanging around with your sister so I was pleasantly surprised when you said I could spend the night." Then leaning against him so her breasts rubbed against his arm as she leaned out towards his ear she said,"You know your sister says you don't have a girl friend, well I wouldn't mind going out with you some time." Then her lips brushed across Noah's neck. Just then Paige came back to the table, it took Rachel a few minutes to even realize Paige had rejoined them, as Rachel was to busy her hand moving from just a few inches below Noah's bulge to now resting right on it.
 
Noah was not an easy young man to understand but Paige surely knew better than to try and understand all of the things that he did. While he did not like the way Paige’s friends tried to get her to rebel, he did like the attention that he got from them regardless of the age difference. With Paige, there was a sense of guilt in his desires because she was his sister but with her friends, there was no harm in letting them have their fantasies so long as he did not act on his own. He didn’t like Rachel but allowing her to hang all over him like this was, in his opinion, just a way to make the best of a bad situation. Besides, when Noah let Paige’s friends do these kinds of things it always caused a bit of tension between them and if it would put a divide between Paige and Rachel then Noah was all for it.

The young man did not move as Rachel leaned in close to him or put her hand upon his thigh. He did not speak as she spoke to him, not wishing to either correct her belief that he did not like her nor lie to her and tell her that he did. The best thing to do was remain quiet and let Rachel do her thing until Paige interfered. When Rachel’s hand finally made it to the bulge that she had been making him form in his pants, he finally moved, though not to get her hand off of him as he might usually do. Instead, he just leaned forward and put his elbows on the table as to shield the view of his lap from anyone else who might be watching.

“So what would the two of you ladies like to get to eat?” Noah asked as Paige rejoined Rachel and himself. “I was thinking of grabbing a nice juicy hotdog.” He hoped that the two girls would get the little joke. He was fairly certain that Rachel would, seeing as his erection was growing beneath her hand and she was such a little pervert to begin with.
 
High school boys often have little contests to see who could be the first to get into a certain girls pants. Well sometimes girls have the same little contest to see who could get a certain boy to go out with them. And getting Noah would sure be a notch in Rachel's belt, making her the envy of all the other girls. When Noah turned so he was facing Rachel on the bench, blocking anybodies view, he was basically giving Rachel the go ahead as her hand gently rubbed and squeezed the bulge that was growing in her hand. She couldn't help by fantasize about how wonderful it would feel to have him between her legs laying down over top of her, and his lips, oh his such sexy lips, how it would feel to have those lips kissing her. She had all she could do not to reach up and kiss him right there, but Paige... Oh shit .. Paige.. Rachel snapped out of her little day dream and realized her friend was glaring across the table at her. Thank god she couldn't see what Rachel's hand was doing under the table.

"Oww, hotdogs good idea," Rachel said grinning and giving Noah's cock a little squeeze through his pants. "Why don't you get up and get it for us." Rachel said without even missing a beat, knowing full well that Noah wasn't in any condition to stand up in front of his sister the way he was, "I'll take mine with everything."
 
Noah knew the immature concepts of Rachel’s little bedroom competitions all too well. He had been in high school a few years ago himself, after all, and though he did not participate in these barbaric games of the flesh, his friends did. Noah, in truth, was a virgin to this day though he didn’t think that anyone, including Paige, would believe him for a moment. Back in school, he had just been too busy with his school work, the soccer team, and his martial arts to get involved with little tramps like Rachel. High school girls just demand too much of their man’s time and Noah didn’t have the time to give them. Avoiding the problem entirely had seemed like the best way to avoid the problem.

He might have gotten a girlfriend after he graduated but by then, he was eighteen and was in charge of his little sister. Paige, though she might not admit it, was a bit of a time consumer herself. She liked to go out with her friends and more often than not, Noah was the one asked to drive them somewhere and pick them up. It was easier on the other girls’ parents and if Noah was the one driving then he was able to make sure that Paige got to where she said she was going and that she was going with people that he trusted to at least not hurt her. As her guardian, Noah wasn’t about to sacrifice time with his sister to hook up with someone when he got all of the attention that he really needed from her friends. That was the great thing about being a virgin; he just didn’t know what he was missing which reduced the temptation.

The young man couldn’t help but feel as though he had been challenged by this little tramp when Rachel asked him to go get their food. Not being one to let someone like her get the best of him, Noah slipped his hands into his pockets and turned to look at his sister from across the table. “What would you like to eat then?” Noah asked, clearly speaking to Paige as he adjusted himself beneath the confines of his leggings.
 
"Mmmm, let me see," Paige said putting her finger on her upper lip thinking, "I think I want a piece of pizza, with extra cheese," she said watching Noah stand up, It was a good thing that Noah had straightened himself out because Paige would have surely noticed this close.

Once Noah had left the table Paige leaned across the table to Rachel, "What the hell are you doing?" she asked.
"Whaa..what do you mean?" Rachel said acting all innocent of any wrong doing.
"You know damn well what you where doing. Hanging all over my brother like that." Paige huffed.
"Chill out Paige, Gess, you know just cause your a virgin doesn't mean everybody else has to be. And besides I think your brother kind of likes me." Rachel grinned.
"Knock it off Rachel! That's all I need is one of my friends screwing my brother!"
"Well that doesn't sound like a bad idea to me," Rachel grinned. "You know if i didn't know better I would say that you where jealous."
"Oh don't be absurd! He's my brother for god sakes."
"You just don't like the idea of him paying attention to anybody else but you." Rachel said.
"Shhh here he comes, quite now.. just knock it off ok." Paige said as her brother rejoined the table.
 
In this almost blistering heat wave, it was the drink line that was backed up halfway across the food court, leaving the food line relatively short. Considering that Paige had already gotten their drinks, Noah wasn’t gone for too long before her returned with their food.

“One hotdog with everything on it…” he spoke as he sat Rachel’s hotdog down on the table in front of her. “…one slice of double cheese pizza…” he handed Paige’s pizza to her from across the table. “…and one funnel cake with confectioner’s sugar and cinnamon.”

It was pretty rare for Noah to eat sweets so it would have probably come as a surprise to Paige that he would choose what was essentially deep-fried doughnut batter with sugar and cinnamon sprinkled over it. It was summer and they were there to have fun; he didn’t see any harm in getting something sweet to eat. After all, Noah never got into those fad diets or anything like that. He stayed so fit by just following the rule that you can eat anything you want as long as you did it in moderation. Considering that the last time Noah could recall eating anything sweet was on his birthday almost three months ago, he figured he was covered.
 
When Noah came back Paige felt a little twang of Jealousy when Noah sat down next to Rachel again. A thought she quickly pushed out of her mind, especially after Rachel had suggested that she was jealous. But at least his time it looked like Rachel was behaving herself, at least as far as Paige could see.

Suddenly a voice came up behind her, "Hayyy, Look who it is, if it isn't Paige and Rachel," said the voice. Turning around Paige saw Bobby Farris walking towards her. Bobby was a senor in her high school.
"Hay Bobby, I heard your got a scholarship to Boston collage for football." Paige said.
"Yep I leave in the fall, hay you know I would still like to take you out before I leave. What do you say about this weekend, a movie and a pizza " Bobby said.
" Oh I don't know Bobby," Paige said, although Bobby was handsome and well liked she really had no desire to go out on a date with him or anybody for the time being. " My parents will be home on the weekend and we usually save that time for family time seeing as there gone during the week."
"Well that's ok, we can go out during the week," Bobby came back.
Paige turned thinking that now would be the perfect time to introduce Bobby to her brother. When she turned around she almost fell off the bench when she saw Noah and Rachel kissing.
"Ahhmm, Noah... Noah this his Bobby, you might remember him from that football game you took me to at school last fall, but you probably couldn't recognize him because of his helmet. .. And Bobby this is my brother, he watches me while my parents are gone. Noah Bobby was just asking if he could take me on a date."
 
To just say that Rachel and Noah were kissing would have been a gross understatement. It was more like Rachel decided to take another shot at Noah while Paige was distracted and he just didn’t push her back. To tell the truth, Noah was actually a little pissed off that Rachel had pulled that little stunt but since she was bold enough to go for it, he let her have it for a few seconds. He didn’t want to hurt her feelings and cause her to not come over tonight. This girl needed to be taught a little lesson about boundaries and safety for not only her own good but Paige’s. If Paige saw Rachel acting like this, she might pick it up too.

“Absolutely not!” Noah said a little too loudly as he pushed Rachel back off of him and turned to look at this ‘Bobby’. “Didn’t you just say that you were going to college in the fall? That makes you, what? Eighteen at least? Paige is fifteen so you can just step off of her and her little friends if you don’t want me to ensure you never get lucky again.”

Now let’s take a moment to go over Noah’s body build again. He was young, fit, and handsome, yes. His frame was toned with lean muscle from soccer and martial arts but this was a football player that he was talking to. The scene had to have been reminiscent of a cheetah trying to bully a full grown lion.
 
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