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Indian Summer ( wolvenrogue and Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

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Their Grandmother, Little Bird Black was getting old, and her children were concerned about her. Her two sons decided that they would both feel better if their high schoolers, Cheyene and Grey rabbit (everyone just called him Grey would spend the summer with her. Their parents were fairly certain, that Grama, wouldn't have too many summers left and the concensus of the parents was it would do the two cousins some good. Grey and Cheyene had always been friends, but had only seen each other a couple days a year at family events. Things would be different this year though as they would be living in the same house all summer.

Everyone was sure it would be a pleasnat summer besides since Grama had moved to a house on the shore of a large lake. Grey was fine with it. Spending a summer on a beach full of pretty girls appealed to him. Grey had worked hard to build his body, and it showed. At almost 6 feet tall and 170lbs with shining black hair and eyes, and naturally dark skin he was handsome as well as strong. He had packed his bags, loaded the car and headed to his uncle's house a couple hours away to pick up up Cheyene.

He was not prepared fro what walked out of the house when he arrived, It had been almost a year since he last saw Cheyenne, and things had changed.
 
Cheyenne Black wasn't very eager to go to her Grandmother's. Sure, she knew that she could get away with a lot, but that didn't mean too much. She wasn't the party type. Cheyenne was a writer, and she wouldn't have her computer all summer. For all she knew, her grandmother wouldn't have internet and she'd be stuck watching people on the beach.

At almost sixteen, Cheyenne would usually be considered 'jailbait'. She had the body of an adult, standing at five feet four only one hundred and ten pounds, the girl had full breasts and round hips. Her eyes were a dark green, and her hair black mixed with some dark brown. She didn't always wear the best clothing, but she did wear things that hugged her hips and accentuated her breasts.

When she heard her father call out to her that Grey was ready for her, the girl grabbed her two bags and booked it down the stairs. That day, she was wearing a pair of jeans that rode low on her hips, and a black tank top that clung to her upper body. She threw the bags into the back of the car and slid into the passenger's seat.

"Hey, Rabbit." She greeted, turning her head to look at her cousin, momentarily stunned by how good he looked.
 
Grey did a double take as Cheyenne sauntered down the path to the car, when he last say her she had been a little girl, but now things were different , she had blossomed. " Hey Cheyene, Your looking good. Do you have everything you need?" He put he car in reverse and started backing out of the driveway, not really waiting for an answer. He could see he was going to keep an eye on his cousin this summer. The guys at the beach would eat her up. It made him feel good jus driving down te street with so beautiful a girl. Too bad they were cousins he thought to himself, and tried to put his lustful thoughts out of his mind. He would be a good cousin and watch after her.
When they reached Grama's house, he took her bags as well as his own and carried them in. Grama greeted them saying "you two make a lovely couple." Grey was greatful that he was dark skinned as his face flushed at her comment.
Despite the fact that Grama wasn't really aware of her error, He knew it was true.
 
Cheyenne smiled brightly at her cousin and nodded. "Everything I could bring." She said with a soft laugh, looking him up and down when he started driving so that he wouldn't notice that she was checking him out. He was going to be getting a lot of those pretty girls at the beach. They were going to do anything for him. She knew that if they weren't related she would..

When Grama commented on them making a cute couple, the girl looked away, because that was something she was thinking. The only problem was, they were related. "Hello Grama." She said, leaning forward to kiss the woman's cheek. "I've missed you." She added as she hugged her.
 
Their Grama led them to the back of the house where the bedrooms were. She put grey in the back bedroom, and Cheyenne in the middle bedroom, between the two rooms was a shared bath, with an entry from each of the bedrooms. In all the years he had been comming to his grandmothers house grey ahd never thought about the fact that someone could go from one bedroom to the other without entering the hall. As this thought occurred to him that very first day, he knew it would haunt him all summer.

He dropped Cheyennes things in the middle bedroom and took his to the back bedroom and unpacked. He shouted down the hall to Cheyenne. "I think I'm going to head for the beach, want to come?"
 
Cheyenne actually had thought of slipping from one room to the other. She and her best friend had stayed there once and they'd tracked through the two. But this was very different. Her thoughts shouldn't be going where they were. She just needed a little while to get used to the new Grey.

When her cousin called out to her, Cheyenne was just pulling out her bikini. "Sure." She called out, laying the purple two piece on the bed. She pulled off her shirt, bra and jeans first, before reaching for the bottoms of her bikini.
 
Grey stripped off his teeshirt, jeans and finally his briefs and pulled on the boardshorts he wore to swim in. He opened the door to the bathroom and went in looking for a towel as he walked to the far end he noticed that the door to Cheyens room was not closed tightly and was open just a crack. He couldnt resist looking and got a flash of skin as she bent down to pull her bottoms on. Was that her nipple that flashed by? He was hard in barely an instant at the thought. He quickly grabbed a towel and headed out of the bathroom. He had to calm things down and quickly.
 
Cheyenne didn't notice her cousin looking in. Her eyes were strictly on her bikini. She pulled on the top and tied it first around her middle, then around her neck. It showed off plenty of her body, bought in Brazil it was bound to attract plenty of attention to her.

After brushing out her hair, the girl stepped through the bathroom. She gave her cousin's door a quick knock, and because boys got dressed faster, she opened it and stepped into his room. "All ready." She said brightly, turning her back to him as she reached for a towel.
 
"You want to take the car or walk" he asked her (( It was only 4 blocks to the beach)) as they got ready to leave the house. It was a warm summer afternoon, with only a little breeze. A swimsuit was all the clothing you needed. Cheyenne's suit was more than hot it was smokin! the bazzillian cut bottoms left her entire ass uncovered. He wanted to put his arma round her so bad! They said good bye to their Gramma and walked out of the house.
 
Cheyenne shook her head when he asked about the car or walking. "Might as well just walk. Let me grab my wrap." She said before slipping back into her room quickly. When she rejoined her cousin, as they were leaving, she handed her towel to Grey and tied the sheer black cloth around her waist. "It's been a while since I've been to a beach." The girl said, fluffing out her hair. "Hey, think you can teach me how to drive at some point, Grey?" She asked after a bit. "Daddy won't take me, and you know my mother does drive."
 
"Sure " he said " we'll go to the mall tomorrow and use the parking lot." he walked along side her down the tree lined road to the beach. he could tell she was getting plenty of oggles from the guys they passed as her hips swayed gently as she walked. One guy driving a car looked away from the road and almost hit a mailbox. It made Grey laugh. "Your a traffic hazzard, you know that?" he said with a smile. "Unless you want a lot of attention at the beach, you better pretend i'm your boyfriend. It's completely up to you."
While grey said that , he hoped that she would be shy and agree to his ruse. It would afford him some priveledges he wouldn't have other wise.
 
Cheyenne couldn't help but laugh as the car nearly hit a mailbox. At Grey's suggestion, the girl looked over at him and raised an eyebrow. "And the girls that you could get?" She asked curiously as she slid her arm through his. She actually didn't mind the suggestion at all. She wasn't looking to attract some unwanted attention. "Alright. Let's see if that works." She said playfully.
 
Grey flushed a bit at the realization, that she knew exactly what he was doing, but she had agreed. They had just taken a step over a line than stood between them and a slippery slope. He walked her down the stairs to the sand and then down the beach where they both got plenty of stares. They found an open piece of sand and spread out their towels. "Want to get wet first he said or just lay out and bake a bit?" he asked.

Ordinarily he would have been scanning the beach for likely prospects by now, but today, he only had eyes for Cheyenne, and he pushed the fact that she was his cousin as far back in his mind as he could. He justified it by telling himself he was protecting her.
 
Cheyenne looked up at Grey and grinned. She knew she probably did look like a loving girlfriend, the way she was looking at him. She even cuddled against his side for a second when she noticed a girl looking at him. She didn't want any girls going after Grey.

"Oh, I think I'll take a quick dip, then I'll lay out." She said, smiling at him. "Care to come with?" She asked as she untied her wrap and folded it up. She tucked it under the much heavier towel and turned back to her cousin. "I feel like getting a little wet." She winked at him before starting down the beach to the water.
 
Grey followed right behind, enjoying the view from behind her as they ran in the cold water. Grey dove in and then surfaced in front of her, just inches away, her nipples nearly touching his bare chest. He could feel him self hardening benieth the water. He brought his eyes back to hers and they were shining. His cousin was gorgeous. But damn she was his cousin. He knew it was wrong but he was starting not to care.

He stood close to her and wrapped his arms around the small of her back. He was protecting her he told himself.
 
Cheyenne laughed softly as they both went into the water. She didn't dunk herself quite yet, instead she just stayed with her shoulders over the water. When Grey took her into his arms, the girl wrapped her arms around his shoulders, an action that brought her wet breasts above the water.

He was so hot. Why did she have to be related to him? She didn't think she'd ever been so attracted to someone. But, he was just her cousin, someone that she should be seeing more as a big brother, especially that summer. "You play the part really well." She commented as she looked into his eyes. He was so strong..
 
As she looked up at him, her lithe arms wrapped around his neck, he could not resist leaning in and giving her a passionate kiss. She tasted every bit as good as she looked, and as he broke the kiss it was only long enough to say "so do you" in a breathy voice, before he kissed again more deeply then before. As he broke the second kiss his head was spinning. They had definately crossed the line, but he didn't care any more. He made up his mind that moment that cousin or not , she was his girlfriend for the summer at very least. as they walked back to the beach each ones arm was around the other's waist. and before laying down, they placed their towel immediately next to one another on the sand.
 
Cheyenne was surprised when he leaned in and kissed her. Her breath stopped short as she leaned into it. It felt so good to have him kissing her. She held even tighter to him when he kissed her the second time. When he broke the second kiss, she groaned in frustration, making up her mind. She wasn't going to pay attention to the fact that she was his cousin. They were going to be more than that.

With the towels close to each other, the young woman scooted closer to Grey, laying herself close to his side so that they could be even more joined. She didn't want to say anything about their current position, she just wanted to enjoy it.
 
He layed next to her on the towel, and gently rubbed her back. Her skin was so soft and smooth, he loved the feel of it. He rolled up onto his side facing her. and leaned in and kisssed her again holding the kiss a long time before slowly parting his lips from hers. The heat of passion was definately building. He let his hand stray down below the small of her back and on to her cheeks. He loved the suit she was wearing. It said "take me" with every thread. He was glad she was with him and not on her own.
 
Cheyenne rolled so that she was on her stomach while he laid on his side beside her. She angled her body slightly so that she was almost over him while she kissed him back. Her skin tingled under his touch, loving the way he touched her. Her skin seemed to burn under his fingers. After a few minutes, the girl moved herself even further over him, her arms going on either side of his shoulders while she pushed him on his back with her chest.

She pulled her mouth from his and smiled up at him. "Watch your hands, Grey. We're in public." She teased him.
 
"Watch my hands?" he said chuckling as she was nearly making love to him on the sand."Alright i will" he said, he had no intention of calling her on her exhibitionist behavior. He loved it . He kissed her passionately. his cock was now hard in his shorts and he was greatful it was hidden benieth her, but he was certain she was aware of his predicament.
 
Cheyenne grinned at the man and adjusted herself again. She could feel his manhood underneath her and that made her hot. She couldn't believe he wanted her so much. She kissed him back, her body moving hard over his. Then, she stopped herself, held herself perfectly still. They were getting to be a bit much there. It was too much of a show for other people.

after a minute, she rolled herself off of him and laid on her back. "We should be good." She said softly, licking her lips slowly.
 
Grey groaned silently, but he knew she was right. he rolled on his stomach untill he could calm down and then got up and headed for the lake to cool down. All the time he was thinking about the bathroom, and what he had seen earlier that afternoon.
 
Cheyenne closed her eyes when Grey got up to cool off in the water. She couldn't help but smile, knowing that he was thinking about her while he was so aroused. While she was relaxing back, she felt someone moving closer to her. It wasn't Grey, she saw when she opened her eyes. The person standing over her was a man, early twenties, and surfer looking. She was a bit surprised to notice that he was looking right down at her.

"Hello." She said, shielding her eyes. "I'm afraid you are blocking my sun." She told him. "And, if you don't mind. You're standing on my boyfriend's towel." She informed him. The man looked almost crestfallen, before moving away.
 
Grey saw the guy from the water, and hurried back up the beach to Cheyenne. "What did he want ?" Grey askeed, confident he knew the answer. He reminded himself not to leave her alone again. "Shall we go back?" he said "Grama will have dinner ready soon. You know how she is about cooking for us." He helped her up off the sand and they shook out their towels, and started walking back. grey had the towels, her wrap was rolled up in his, and he didn't give it back. the whole walk home his hand rode on the top of her bare ass. He loved it. As they approache dthe hose he gave her the wrap for grandma's sake.
 
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