Love is a Mess

[Mifune]

At the age of fifteen, Liam started to develop the feelings of rebelling against his parents, against authority. Five years has passed, and Liam has gone to jail for vandalism, public urination and for starting fights. He was now known as the trouble maker of the family. He’s the oldest sibling out of the three in the family.
Tonight, he’s out at the bar having a few shots with friends that rides on motorcycles, instead of driving cars. Liam is currently wearing light blue baggy jeans, with a white long sleeve shirt that has blue stripes, with a white shirt that was underneath it. He’s also currently drunk.

Liam leaves the bar at 2 in the morning, staggering left and right. His friends call a cab and tell the cabby his parent’s address. It’s been a while since he’s lived there. After Liam turned eighteen, he got kicked out by his father. His words were, “You’re no longer part of this family…I disown you!”

Now, why would his friends send him to his parent’s house, knowing this? Cause they were drunk as well. And they remember that house address than his new one more, since they have been there more often than none. After fifteen minutes has gone by. The cab arrives at the destination. Liam opens the door and staggers out. He yawns, and then stretches. “Where am I…” he says as he takes a look around the place, not recognizing the place, since he was drunk and all. The cabby got out and shouted, “Hey…you need to pay for the ride…”

Liam quickly turned around and shouted, “This is all I got…” he said, pulling out his wallet and tosses ten dollars in his face, then turns around and walks towards the door to his parent’s house. The cabby shouted, “Stupid drunk kid…” as he drives away. Liam leans forward, and hits his head against the door. “Stupid door…” he said, taking out his keys and tries to open it, but being kicked out of the family, Liam no longer has the keys to the house. “Stupid door!” he said in frustration, and elbows the window, shattering it. He then sends his arm in and unlocks the door. There were some cuts in the process, but that didn’t faze him as Liam was a tall 6’5, built muscular man.

He enters the house and shuts the door, then glances around. Memories of the house start to flash in Liam’s mind as he walks from the kitchen to the living room. “This is my home…” he said, walking up the stairs, and towards his room. Their father never changed the room. Deep down, he still cared deeply about Liam. And plus, it would cost a lot of money to redecorate it to something else. Though, currently he was thinking of changing it into a entertainment room or something the family can use.

 

[Silver Lining]

What was life like, when it came to being in the shoes of the infamous Bella? It was glorious, that's what it was. She was breathtaking, and coupled with enough nonsense to not let the ritualistic drama of her high school get to her, alongside intelligence that was quite rare for someone like her...it was no wonder that she was the hottest meal ticket in town. It seemed as though every good trait that her parents possessed, were given to her. Nonetheless, she would vouch for having some amazing brothers. The older one, her parents would disagree on. He had always been trouble, and always did what they didn't want him to do. However, Bella couldn't help but find him hopelessly captivating, had done such from a very young age. She was certain that these feelings were beyond taboo, and extremely disrespectful...yet, she couldn't fight it. After all, he wasn't allowed home anyways it seemed. She never got to see him as much as she wished to. It was something she would have to deal with, as the rest of her family dealt with it right alongside her. It was difficult, but livable.

Her younger brother on the other hand, was the awkward one of the bunch. Considerably shy and to put it bluntly, strange, Bella grew to be quite protective over him, even if it wouldn't be obvious. She felt the need to watch over him, hoping that he wouldn't be swept up in the tragic life of being an outcast in school. Most people wouldn't admit it, but school truly did have a strong impact on a person. She knew it from experience. With the way her life was, being the golden child, having everything she could possibly ever want, she knew she was given a one-way ride to being at the top. Lucky, yes, Bella already knew she was quite lucky.

It was Friday night currently, and although her friends had begged her to stay home, she opted for tagging along with her younger brother and staying in to watch some movies. He had asked her, and he rarely did so. Their parents were currently off on a business trip that would keep them away for a little over a week, and though it was exciting to have the house all to themselves, it was also intimidating. Bella grew significantly paranoid, and certainly it didn't help when she suddenly heard glass break. Immediately jerking awake, she sat up within her bed, feeling her heart begin to thump erratically. Knowing her brother, he was still asleep, and would stay asleep until she shook him out of his slumber. Okay...perhaps it was just her imagination? Then again, why would she possibly imagine glass breaking? It didn't add up. Okay, so...she'll go check it out, that seemed logical.

Small, bare feet padded along the ground, her petite body donned in only a simple white t-shirt that barely made it past her bare ass. Sweeping back the frustratingly long golden curls from her face, she peeked around the corner and to say the least, was shocked into silence from what she saw. It was Liam, her older brother. Her heart gave a nervous patter and she allowed him to at least get to his bedroom. He would find it unchanged, and while that familiar silhouette stopped in the doorway, she felt strikingly sad. She had missed him...they had always been close, despite their differences. Why had their parents given up on him so soon? Maybe they realized something she hadn't yet, Bella figured. Biting into her bottom lip, she wondered what she should do, and wondered why the hell he had broken in. He was probably drunk...had to be, he was stumbling all over.

So she waited a few minutes, and allowed him to settle in before darting across the hallway and peeking into his room. "Liam," she whispered, smiling the moment she saw him better, the light buzzing above them helping in aiding her sight. She didn't ask him right away what he was doing, or if he was okay. Instead, she walked over to him and wrapped her arms about his broad shoulders, having to hike herself up on her tippy toes to do so. Bella hugged him tightly, face pressing into the curvature of his neck. Yes, she did know she was practically half naked and pressed up against her sibling, but she was just so happy to see him, that was all!

 

[Mifune]

After finally making it into his bedroom that he had spent most of his life in. Liam quickly began unbuttoning his dressed shirt and removed it off of his body. Once off, it hit the floor. Liam caught his reflection in the mirror and quickly walked up to it (Which obviously showed that the man was in a white sleeveless shirt), and being drunk Liam couldn’t tell that it was himself. He thought it was some punk-ass with fifteen inch biceps.

Liam flexed his muscles hopefully to intimidate the guy (himself), but it only angered him. He saw that the guy flexed as well. “Oh you want to go! Let’s dance!” he said, throwing his right arm out to hit the guy (his reflection). The mirror cracked a bit. Just then Liam hears a girl’s voice. He stumbled backward and looked up with a confused look on his face. Liam didn’t have a date tonight, though he had flirted with a few girls, trying to get back to his apartment.

“…Who’s there” Liam said, looking straight across. He saw no one. Then he felt arms wrapping around him. An eyebrow was raised, when he felt the texture of the girl’s hair against his neck. This girl wasn’t that tall. She was tip-toeing…he lowered his head down and saw a beautiful round ass, as when Bella tip-toed her shirt rise. He hated the fact that the lights suddenly came on, but thanks to that he could tell that this girl must have been a beautiful blond. “Aw babes…are we at your place?” he said, seeing her not wearing anything but a t-shirt.

He placed his right hand against her back and added a bit of force, so that she was kept against his body. He then lifted her up and tried to lift her over to the bed. While being drunk, he carried her lightly, but ended up falling with him on top of her on his bed. “You don’t know how to slow down do you…” he said, grabbing Bella’s face, and forces a kiss onto her sweet luscious lips.

 

[Silver Lining]

The question he asked was a bit confusing, but she could only blame it on the alcohol that was more than likely racing through his system right now at heavy amounts. Smiling, she shook her head. "Do you not even know where you are," she asked, finding it horribly amusing. Was he really this out of it? It had seemed as though he recognized his surroundings before she had interrupted him, but now, that had all been thrown out the window. Bella tipped her head up then, watching him with concerned eyes. "You're home, Liam...it's me, Bella," she urged, but her words were quickly cut off by a surprised gasp. What was he doing?!

Soon enough her world was turned upside down, and she was hoisted up until the padded top of his mattress hit her back, and he had her pinned from above. Bella wasn't sure what she should do, yet when he closed the distance between them and captured her mouth in a kiss, she did what any other girl would do in her position. She kissed right back, feeling her stomach flip and the heat between her thighs heighten significantly. She was kissing her older brother, and it sure as hell didn't help that her legs were shamelessly parted, t-shirt hiked up and revealing practically everything but her upper body. Nnngh...he tasted so good, though...

Reaching up, she tangled her fingers within his hair, panting hotly against his lips when she finally managed to conjure up enough strength to pull away. "Liam, look at me," she whispered, her eyes heavily lidded with arousal. "You do realize who I am, right," she asked, wondering what he would do, when he finally did. Frankly, she was oblivious to any attraction he would have harbored for her. They didn't live with one another anymore, and when they did see each other, it was only briefly or through extended periods of time when he needed her support. She tried to help him as best she could, truly. Right now, she hoped he could help her.

Everything was tingling...and Bella knew he could quench such a thirst for release...

 

[Mifune]

The kiss stirred up an erection. Whoever this woman was she was going have to finish what she started. If she wouldn't, he may have to see to it that she does. After all, he was much bigger than she was, she will be surprised by the length of him as well. Deep down in Liam’s consciousness, he has always wondered if Bella will still be a virgin after high school, or during those four years. If he wasn’t her brother, he would have popped that cherry the moment she was of age.

Her words a moment ago went in one ear and out the other. He was home? Sure Liam realize that a moment ago, but now he was aroused, and still too intoxicated to retain memories that he was living in. And surely, this will be a great one at that. Liam stared blankly at Bella as she stopped the kiss. In Liam’s mind, he saw some sort of resemblance of her younger sister. But right now, all he saw was a beautiful girl that he knew was as turned on as he was.

Before he answered, he inhaled and exhaled. He could smell the musk of her arousal. He then smiled and leaned in, giving her another kiss as he pulled away and kissed her cheeks while whispering into her ear. “I love you that is, all that matters…” he said, nuzzling her neck. “God damn…you smell wonderful…” he said, as his hands wonders down her body and grabs her breasts. “What’s this…” he said, moving his hands down and grabbing it by the end and quickly lifted it up. His erection hardens when he saw Bella fully naked.

There were times in the past, when Liam would see Bella naked. That was when she was little and he would use to wash her, as sometimes an older brother would. Liam quickly unzipped his pants, to let his cock pop out, as it was starting to get too tight in there. “Oh yeah…that’s better” he said, as he extended his right hand and grabs one of Bella’s breast, caressing the long nipple between his fingers. Now the other hand joined the action and grabbed and caressed her other nipple as he then pulls himself down and begins sucking on one of them.

He then paused and smiled, “You like this don’t you girl?” he said, still delusional, that this is some hot blond he met at the bar. With his head looking up at her, his hands were squeezing and pulling at them.

 

[Silver Lining]

"L-L-Liam," Bella stuttered, feeling her body naturally react to the attention that he was currently ravishing her with. It was obvious, he was far too drunk to even care anymore, and she was torn between either not caring herself, along with wanting him to know. She wasn't about to live with the guilt of having been worked up into a fevered oblivion by her drunken older brother. That thought alone seemed to help the situation lose all appeal. Her heart leaped with excitement when he pulled her shirt up, forcing her breasts to become vulnerable to the bedroom's chilled air. She shuddered, keeping her fingers tangled within his hair, stubborn enough to not exactly pull away just yet. He felt too good...he was too warm and soft on top of her, and gods, when he used his mouth like that...

Bella moaned, the sound guttural and raw whilst he tended to tease her nipples, forcing the beautifully pink buds to grow erect with arousal. Squirming, her hips pushed upwards just in time as he freed himself from the confines of his jeans. She needed to stop him, she knew it, but really...could she even stop herself at this point? Bella continued to berate herself mentally, hoping that within the next second, she would act.

"Stop," she breathed out, panting lightly in frustration. Her body was in absolute bliss while her heart and mind were quaking in fretfulness.

"Nngh, come on, Liam," she begged, pushing his head up and ultimately forcing his mouth to leave her nipple with a wet pop. "I'm not some girl, I'm your sister...please don't tell me you forgot about me already?" Bella's eyes softened and she stroked back his hair, her skin already covered in a light sheen of sweat and paired with a shimmering hue of light pink, such expressing just how worked up she truly was. She had always wanted him and right now, she wanted him quite a bit but it wouldn't suffice to suppress her cravings. If anything, this would only make everything worse. She wanted him sober...or at least, she wanted him to realize who the hell he was kissing before it went any further. This wasn't something that usually happened, she was well aware of it, and if they did continue onto this path...Bella wanted him to be fully aware of it.

A sigh and she nipped at his bottom lip, tugging it. "Haven't you ever thought of fucking me, brother," she cooed out erotically.

 

[Mifune]

A soft growl escaped his lips when Bella pulled him away from those fully erected pink buds. They were both frustrated. He wanted her right now, and she was stopping him even though she wanted it as much as he did, or perhaps even more. Even though there was no brain activity in Liam’s mind right now, due to the intoxication, but when Bella said “Brother” he flashed back to when he first arrived to this place.

“Home…” he uttered, squeezing his eye, as he was trying to remember who he was. “Bel-l-la…” he uttered, blinking his eyes, and looking at her. Was it really his sister underneath him right now? She was wearing nothing…she was naked underneath him. His heart began to beat faster. He then remembered the last thing she had said.

His eyes returned her stare as it then soonly returned to those fully erect nipple buds. Liam pulled Bella hand away from his hand and kissed the palm of her hand, before sinking below, and grabbing Bella’s face and kissing her ferociously.

He smiled, “You don’t have to dream of it anymore” he said, pulling away and whispering it into her ear, “Since we’re about to do it right now…I’ll answer all your dreams…it seems you have been one bad little girl…” he said, smirking and sat up straight. Though he had removed his jeans, an item remained on him. His boxer briefs. He pulled his cock out of the garment folds to reveal his long harden cock. It was bigger than the average size.

“Tell me Bella… have you ever seen a cock this size?” He said, grabbing his cock, and then moving his left hand down her body, it was kind of sad that she wasn’t wearing any panties. But all was forgiven when he pressed his hand against her pussy. Immediately feeling how aroused she was. “Tell me sister… have you ever felt a man’s cock before, against your mouth?” he said, as he begins to massage Bella’s clit, while he was sitting up straight.

 

[Silver Lining]

He remembered? Bella was visibly curious, watching Liam with eager eyes and bated breath. It was then, when he muttered her name, did she realize that he wasn't such a lost cause after all. Immediately a smile met her face and she was all too happy in growing perfectly lax beneath his much larger frame, shuddering in pleasure when he all but smothered her mouth with his own. He tasted heavily of alcohol, but she didn't mind, it only added to the appeal of him being absolutely rotten. He had always been the black sheep, the one child who hadn't cared at all. Yet...here he was, touching her this way, making her moan and squirm.

Did it show he loved her, or was he just remarkably aroused? She thought it stood for both.

His sweet words coaxed her into pushing herself further against his form, a small gasp hanging within the atmosphere between them. The initial title of being a bad little girl had her sex aching in desire, her hands having long since dropped to her sides, allowing for her fingers to grip and tug along the sheets helplessly. She couldn't move, nor did she want to. The only thing Bella managed to do was keep her attention on him, feeling her heart spasming within the depths of her chest when he finally slipped out that impressive cock of his. Mouth watering and sweet pussy dripping, she immediately answered him with a shake of her head. "God no," she confessed, knowing he was certainly the biggest she had ever seen, and would ever feel. Then again, she really hadn't had that many to choose from to begin with but, she knew her statements would remain true.

Moaning then, she tipped her head back into the pillows that cradled her neck, whimpering with every push and rub against her swollen clit. It throbbed, begging for as much friction as he would possibly give her. "Mmmn...fuck," Bella exclaimed, her grip having tightened immensely upon the blankets. She was blushing furiously, both due to the pleasure currently wracking her form, and his question. Innocently wide, questioning eyes peered up towards him, and her hips arched upwards, giving him as much of her to work with, as possible. "What do you think," she asked him playfully, her little brother the farthest thing from her mind right now.

 

[Mifune]

A smile formed on the drunken man’s lips. Who would have thought that sweet little Bella had a little bad in her? In their father’s eyes, he probably saw her as the sweet little princess, too innocent to be corruptible. That was why their father would always shield Liam’s presence from Bella when he learned of Liam being the bad apple of the family. The smile on Liam’s lips was due to Bella thrusting her hips forward. This momentarily confused him. At first, he had wanted Bella to suck his cock. But seeing how eager she wants that cock, it brought about a doubt in his blank state of mind. Finally, he spoke…“Mm… look at that little pussy…” Liam said eying the sparsely covered mound. Her pussylips, puckered and sticking out in a little round “O,” glistened with moisture in the moonlight.

“I’ll tell you what I think…” he said, with his right hand, he grasped the base of his shaft and rubbed the head of his enlarged cock against her slick labia. Before he finished that sentence, he teased her some more, parting her lips with his glans, rubbing her juices over her skin. “I think you’re pussy is ready for a pounding…” he finally answered. Meanwhile, outside of Liam’s bedroom…stood a person both of them know. But due to their activities, they probably didn’t notice that a shadow loomed over the door, with a tape recorder. Every sound they made was being taken down as evidence. The best piece of evidence was when Bella confessed the dream of having Liam fucking her.

All their life, this person has been doing things like this. Not only can the person hear their activities. But because of moon, which was the source of brightness in the room. He can vaguely see what Liam was doing to Bella. This person is none other than Callen, their younger brother. All his life, he had to struggle with being second-tier to Bella’s love when it came down to sibling bonding. So, now was it wrong of him to record this? Yes…Liam wasn’t the only man in the family that wanted to fuck Bella. What Laim was doing, made Callen jealous.

He stood there, with a growing erection, amazed by how large Liam cock was, and how it will soon be impaled in Bella’s wet hot pussy. One had held the camera; the other was in between his pants and began pumping his own rod. It’s good, that this activity can be done in silence; as if it weren’t…it would have given away his position.