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Born From the Earth (Ahren and Wingshadow)

"I... I'm from overseas," No-ma decided to play it safe and tell some half-truths lest she get some of the details mixed up and get caught in a lie, "I'm from a little place out in the middle of nowhere. Luke's father met my mother there during his business travels and they hit it off pretty well from the start. He being unfamiliar with the area and she being a local, they had a lot to talk about."

"My brother didn't mention it earlier since he didn't want to appear ignorant... I'm not even sure he knows exactly where I came from, so I don't want to embarrass him any more than I have to," she gave Kayla a grin, inwardly hoping that she wouldn't press the matter to much more.

"So what about you?" No-ma decided to turn the discussion over to Kayla instead, "Did you grow up around here? I find myself mystified by your hair... Is that its natural color?"
 
"Oh.. okay." Kayla replied to the vague location of 'overseas'. If she did not wish to be specific, there was no reason to pressure her. Kayla wasn't entirely sure the reason for the secrecy, but they were likely personal reasons and she would respect that. She then chuckled lightly at the idea that No-ma's mother and Luke's father met during his 'business' travels.

"I knew your dad didn't used to be some Indiana Jones-type adventurer like he enjoys claiming. He seems too.. normal for that. Well... apart from his obsession with ancient artifacts and the like. I suppose everyone has their hobbies." She added.

Kayla found it a bit strange that her hair color was an oddity to the girl with purple hair of her own, but after a moment of consideration she laughed again, becoming a bit more accustomed to No-ma's sense of humor. "Yep, this is natural! And yeah, I've lived in the same house my whole life so far. I'm sure I'll move out eventually, maybe for college. I haven't really decided what I want to do yet, or where I want to go..." She said with a bit of sadness.

Luke just smiled and shook his head. "Don't worry. I have no idea either. I don't think my performance on the basketball team this year is winning me any scholarships. That's not my passion anyway. I think... I think I'd like to make movies." He scratched his chin in thought.

"I'm not sure there are degrees in playing video games, so I'm screwed entirely." Josh interjected, and agreement from his friends followed. The conversation became more irreverent from there, and to Luke's relief his friends stopped asking No-ma painfully specific questions. If anything they already treated her like someone they had known for a while and therefore didn't have to prod her about her personal life. Finally the food arrived, which did manage to bring some attention back on No-ma, as the teens were understandably shocked to see the small girl devour her portions so quickly. Surely she didn't eat this way often, otherwise she'd have a considerably different body shape. Everyone had to indulge once in a while, though.

Once dinner was over, Luke stretched before glancing at his watch. "Well, I know it's Saturday still but I still got a lot to write for my report, and if I leave it all for tomorrow I'll just feel pressured the whole time."

"Yeah... yeah I'm sure I'll leave mine till tomorrow regardless." Josh shrugged, seemingly resigning himself to procrastination once again. Kayla chuckled, deciding not to boast about the fact that she had already finished.

"Ready to head home?" Luke asked as he turned to his sister.
 
"Yes, he really loves old things," No-ma smiled, casting a quick glance at her brother to see if he caught the double meaning in her words, "He just can't get enough of history, it seems."

When the others began to discuss their plans for the future, No-ma as well began to consider this one perplexing issue. She had been living with her brother's family for about a month now, but other than spending time with her step-mother she had not given much back to the family. She wanted to do something to help them out, as thanks for taking her in on such abrupt circumstances and accepting her as family. It meant a lot to her, after all, but the more she thought about it, the more perplexing it became. She had some knowledge of what jobs in the human world entailed, but knowing what the jobs were and actually having the skills and qualifications to perform them was another matter entirely. She had no high school or collage degree, so high-skill jobs were automatically off her choice list... Perhaps she should ask her brother about it later.

"I want to become a food connoisseur, traveling the world in search of new and delicious foods!" No-ma enthusiastically declared, just as the food arrived. Of course, she spent no time at all delaying her enjoyment, and began to indulge in her meal almost as soon as the plate touched the table. The surprised looks from the others did little to discourage her, as there was no reason to hold herself back in front of her friends, right? Considering her size, this girl had a very high metabolism although this was significantly less surprising given that she probably burned through a lot of calories every time she utilized her elemental abilities.

Following dinner, she nodded to her brother and took his head, "Let's go... I'm getting a bit tired and I want to take another shower before bed."

No-ma certainly enjoyed her showers, as it she had taken baths often while in the jungle with her mother and the entire process reminded her of home... That, and she liked to tease her brother following her washing. She didn't mean anything in particular by these harmless pranks, but she was gradually becoming more curious about why it was so effective. No-ma wasn't a exhibitionist by any stretch of the imagination, but she did not feel uncomfortable when undressed around family members. Josh, however, would always strongly object whenever she so much as suggested that they bathe together.

"Wanna join me this time?" she whispered in his ear, unable to resist the urge to tease him in front of his friends.
 
Luke wasn't surprised to hear No-ma's plans for the future involved food. It was very appropriate, in fact. After breakfast yesterday morning, he could tell she was a natural with cooking, and he'd encourage her to try newer and more daring recipes. At this rate she'd probably be teaching him how to cook soon enough. He had never been very gifted in that department, what with his mother still preparing most of the family dinners and the microwave being his go to device when she wasn't around. No-ma had been impressed by the device but it didn't take her long to realize it didn't always cook things in the most ideal way. He could see her avoiding it in the future, as she wasn't one to typically fall prey to laziness when it came to food.

After No-ma agreed that she wanted to head home for a shower, Luke nodded and began to down the rest of his soda as to not let it go to waste. That was quickly thwarted when she whispered into his ear, causing him to nearly choke on the soft drink, followed by a fit of coughing and his face turning red as an apple. Somehow she had managed to catch him off-guard again. This wasn't the first time she teased him about... joining her in the shower, and every time she did he'd get flustered and stumble with his words. Every time he'd swear that if she kept doing it he'd just play along next time and agree to do it. And every time she'd manage to get him in an unexpected moment to where his reply was preemptively thwarted.

Luke never really took the opportunity to gauge No-ma's physical attractiveness because when he first met her he was too confused about why a strange girl was in his house, and shortly after he learned she was his sister. After that point it was like a switch went off in his head that knew he could never think about her in any lewd manner. They had not grown up together, making such a task considerably more difficult. No-ma deciding to exit the bathroom after her showers in the nude did not help either. His reactions had been swift enough to where he made sure never to get more than a quarter of a second glance at anything before shouting at her to at least grab a towel. At first it seemed as if she just was not used to covering herself up. After all, she had not lived with others beside her mother. He was proud of himself for avoiding long glances up to this point to where he could truthfully say he did not know what she looked like naked. As the days passed, however, he knew she was doing it just to bother him. He briefly considered doing the same to her but he could never muster up the courage to do so.

Luke's friends just raised eyebrows in his direction, unsure of what she said to cause such a reaction. He assured them it was nothing, but that was obviously hard to believe. After saying their goodbyes, the group parted. No-ma and Luke returned home to the house still empty. Their parents likely still out at their own social gathering. Luke flopped down on the couch, glancing over to his sister.

"You gotta stop saying things like that! If someone ever heard you they might not know you're joking and get the wrong idea! Besides, what would you do if I ever agreed? Probably call me a pervert and smack me." He chuckled, rubbing his eyes as his body began to realize its exhaustion.
 
"Why would I do that?" No-ma blinked, as she knew that he objected to the proposal but was unsure as to his line of reasoning, "If I was the one who made the offer, why would I hit you if you accepted?" She walked over to him and sat down beside him on the couch.

"Besides, if I were to hit you out of violence I don't think you would be in very good shape afterward. I wouldn't hit my own brother," No-ma was most likely referring to her inability to restrain her strength when caught by surprise, which often had disastrous results. At full speed she had the strength of a freight train and could practically break through a brick wall without much trouble. Her raw power, of course, was not the subject at hand.

"I don't mind if you see my body," she shrugged, "families are close like that, aren't they? In some cultures, entire families bathe at the same time. I just like seeing your flustered expressions whenever I bring it up. You are so fun to tease."

"Why is it that it bothers you so much?" she leaned back slightly and stretched her arms, "You don't think I'm an alien or anything, do you?"
 
Luke sat up onto the couch and shook his head quickly. "No! I don't think you're an alien. The fact that you're an Earth Spirit actually has nothing to do with it. The reactions would be the same even if you were just a normal human girl."

Luke sighed softly because he was unsure how he could explain this. It was so obvious to everyone else since it was just something ingrained upon you because of society. "Other cultures are different, obviously. Here nudity is pretty synonymous with sex. So uh, any implication that siblings have sexual attraction for each other is very taboo... I mean, when they're small children siblings can probably get away with bathing together because they don't really have urges at that age but past a certain point it becomes wrong and we are way past that point..."

Luke was getting flustered, and he kept grabbing at the collar of his shirt to cool himself off. "Siblings who grow up together can sort of condition themselves not to be attracted to each other because they're so used to each other and it would seem weird to think of each other in any way other than siblings... Doesn't mean they'd still find it okay to bathe together but they're less likely to uh, like what they see if they see each other's bodies..."

By now he was stumbling over his words and not explaining things very well. It was difficult, and he had to wonder if she thought he was crazy at this point. The tenseness of the moment caused him to then blurt something out that he probably wouldn't have admitted normally. "We didn't grow up together so I don't have that same mental conditioning. I look at you and know you're beautiful and if I see you naked there's a chance I could like what I see and I don't know how I'd deal with that!"
 
"So, basically its because you find my body attractive, and siblings aren't supposed to think of each other in that way?" No-ma made a stab at collecting the gist of his argument, "Alright, I can sort of understand that... I'm sorry if I was being distasteful, I didn't mean it that way. I didn't grow up the same way you did, so I don't know a lot about what is socially acceptable or not."

She looked over at Luke with an uncomfortable glance, unsure how to dispel the awkwardness that had settled in the air. It was as if she had unintentionally placed a barrier between them, and was unsure how to get things back to normal. She did not understand everything he had told her, but she knew enough to realize that her jokes may have been more along the lines of harassment. She could tell that he was terribly on-edge as he spoke to her about this, and although under normal circumstances she would have been quite pleased to have evoked such a strong reaction from him this merely made her feel more guilty. Just how much attachment was acceptable between siblings from society's point of view? Was holding his hand as they walked together too much? Could she no longer hide behind him and depend on him for support when she was confused or unsure of herself? It was all quite perplexing for No-ma, to say the least.

Out of anyone in the world other than her own mother, she had seen Luke as the one person she could always be herself around. She placed herself as the dutiful daughter when around her stepmother. She waxed philosophical and academic around her father during their long (and often highly technical) discussions that ran long into the night. Around Luke's friends, she tried to tone down her eccentricities as best she could and not reveal clues concerning her true nature. When she was with her brother, however, she felt free. If she made a complete fool out of herself in front of him, they would laugh it off (at least he would) and they would go about their lives having made a wonderful memory together. Yet, all that was being threatened.

From this one discussion, the gears inside No-ma's mind lowly began to turn. Just who was Luke to her? Yes, he was her brother, but what did being her brother really mean? It was a word her mother had taught her, but she had never really considered the full meaning of that simple word until then... He was someone that she could not consider attractive.
 
"No, no don't be sorry." He quickly responded, knowing his hasty words probably didn't explain much and only made him seem upset or offended. Well he was a bit upset, just at himself. He was a guy after all and he had essentially turned down an offer to shower with an attractive woman. Turning it down was the 'right' thing to do, but would it have really hurt anyone...? Another part of him was disgusted with himself. Was he really that much of a horny teenager that he'd ogle his own sister? He had access to the Internet, so it wasn't like he couldn't see naked women when he so desired... but it wouldn't be in person. His mind began to wonder further. Would she have let him touch her? At what point would even she have began to feel awkward?

"I'm not angry at all. I mean, I'm glad you already consider me family... I guess by reacting the way I did was an attempt to not make you feel uncomfortable, since I thought you were joking. You know, react the way most people would. Somehow I ended up just making you feel more uncomfortable, so I should be the one apologizing.

I mean a part of me just.. uh wants to say fuck it. Let's take a shower, you know? Screw what other people think. It's not hurting anyone. But uh.. now in an effort to not make things weird I made it weird." He chuckled nervously, scratching his head. "I sound like an idiot right now..."
 
"N-no, its alright," No-ma giggled, his words helping alleviate the tension that was slowly building up within her heart, "I wouldn't want you to be tempted to entertain thoughts that you do not wish to have... I mean, you would probably be better off with a human girl anyway, even if I were not your sister. I... I don't really care what other people think either, but I don't want to make you feel disgusted with me."

She stood up and headed for the bathroom, "I'll... be out in a bit, alright? I just need to cool myself off."

For some reason she felt even worse having spoken those few words to Luke. It was as if she had practically stabbed herself. Why did he have this strong of an effect on her? She gripped the knob of the bathroom door, not even noticing that she had practically crushed the knob as she did so, and turned it, stepping inside and stripping herself down before turning the cold water to full blast. She often took cold baths, but even then she would usually mix it with some warm water to keep it from being too much of a shock. The water streamed down her body, pooling below her slightly before rushing down the drain with a low gurgling sound.
 
Luke was at a loss for words as she left, and flopped back down onto the couch after she was gone. He proceeded to grab a pillow and push it over his face, groaning into it. "What the fuck is wrong with me..." He muttered, his voice muffled from the pillow. Finally he gathered the courage to head up to the bathroom. He stood outside for a moment, glancing at the bent knob. Charging in now would be poor taste after what had just happened. So instead he talked to the door, raising his voice enough to where she should be able to hear him over the pouring water.

"No-ma, I could never be disgusted by you. You're amazing, and no matter what happens I'll always care about you and be your brother. Human or Earth Spirit, it doesn't matter. Anyway, sorry again.. for making you uncomfortable..."

He then stepped back and leaned against the wall, wondering if he should say anything else. Maybe he hoped she would open the door, but he knew she probably just wanted a few minutes alone. With that, he began to walk back to his room. Focusing on that homework would be impossible now.
 
His words penetrated the thick cloud that her mind was lost in, calling out to her from her confusion. Just what was she supposed to say to that? It calmed her to hear his voice, but in other ways it only served to make her that much more uneasy. It was no longer due to worrying about what he thought of her. No, this was something different entirely. Just as Luke started toward his room, the door slowly creaked open and No-ma's head peered out into the hall. Her hair was damp from the shower, a few stray drops of water ran down her cheeks and rested on her eyelashes. She had a towel wrapped around herself, but even so she timidly made her way over to his room and hesitated to knock on his door. What else was there for her to say?

"Luke..." she finally spoke up, letting herself through the door, "Thank you... I just wish we could forget about this entire thing. No matter what happens, what I prize most in the world is being able to be myself. When I'm around you, I feel like I'm most myself than with anyone else and I don't want to loose that. I'm really thankful to you for everything you have done for me, even if I don't show it... I..."

No-ma looked down and smiled, "I guess I got a bit in over my head today. Just treat me like you always do from now on, alright?"
 
Luke tapped his pen on his desk as he stared at the blank paper, almost as if he was willing words to appear on it. When he heard the door creak open, his attention quickly turned to it. Seeing No-ma still wet from her shower was a bit of a surprise, though this time she actually grabbed a towel. Less of a surprise given their previous conversation. She expressed gratitude, then requested he treat her no differently because of all this. Luke stood up from his desk and smiled, approaching his sister and giving her a light kiss on her forehead.

"You got it."

--

Two months had passed and the incident had been forgotten rather quickly. No-ma continued to tease Luke in other ways and he continued to invite her out with his friends or without them. Though there had always been times where Luke's friends invited him only, it seemed that lately his solo time with Kayla had been slowly increasing. Luke would return from these outings and would describe them as he usually would, giving no impression that this time together was as anything other than friends. Kayla and Luke had been friends for years and they had sort of an unspoken agreement not to have 'dates'. Lately, however, Kayla had been the one asking Luke to hang out, and without Josh, No-ma, or others. It would start off as hanging out at the mall, but slowly began to turn into outings that they'd previously only done as groups. Dinners and late movies. Luke decided not to read into it too much. The last thing he wanted to do was screw up his friendship with Kayla, but he was getting some different vibes from her lately...

It was another Saturday afternoon and Luke had no plans for this weekend other than trying to finish a program for his computer class. Knowing Kayla and Josh had the same class, he figured they'd be doing the same. Though it was also likely Josh would waste his time playing video games and do it last minute on Sunday. Either way, he considered it unlikely either of them would call this evening.

When his cell phone rang and he noticed it was from Kayla, he felt compelled to answer instead of leaving it to go to voicemail. A thing he would tend to do if he felt particularly busy.

"Hey Kayla... Tonight? You finished already, huh? Well that's not a surprise. I'm half-done at best... Hmm, how about I call you back in an hour? If I feel like I've made good progress then maybe I'll consider myself deserving of a break, heh.

Alright. Later."

Well since his concentration had already been broken, Luke decided this was a good opportunity to go downstairs and grab a drink. Stretching as he stood from his chair, Luke proceeded to head downstairs, noticing No-ma watching TV on the couch as he passed on his way to the kitchen. "Hey, whatcha watching?" He called out, grabbing a soda from the fridge and heading over to the living room's entryway.
 
"Nothing much," No-ma replied, her eyes locked onto the screen which was yet another one of her favorite cooking shows. She was memorizing every element of the preparation, as had become her new custom. She had actually only tried out a few of them, but they were always a stunning success, almost to the point at which her step-mother began to consider letting No-ma cook for the family on a regular basis. When she heard Luke open the fridge door, however, she was snapped out of her trance-like state.

"Oh, that call was for you? I thought it was another darn survey," No-ma sighed, "How is the progress coming along?"

She tried to conjure up some small-talk between them, although she already had a pretty good idea who it was. Luke and Kayla had been spending more and more time with each other, and Luke had been favoring his time with Kayla above outings with No-ma. No-ma was not particularly concerned at first, but during the few times she had met with Kayla following this point she picked up on some pretty distinct vibes... Vibes that were not intended to be interpreted as entirely innocent or merely between two friends. Try as hard as she like, No-ma could not deny that she was feeling jealous over Luke, and although she tried hard to keep this fact hidden it was becoming harder and harder for her to do so.

"Did the call from your girlfriend give you some new-found inspiration?" she asked, a very slight hint of bitterness lacing her words.
 
"I dunno, computer programming is boring stuff... I just wanna get it done. No fancy touches this time." He responded to her first question as he cracked open the soda and took a sip. His sister's following comment was a bit less casual, however. He didn't interpret her tone as bitter, however, but merely teasing, as she was always so fond of doing.

"Hey it's not like that, remember!" He responded defensively at first, but as his eyes glanced to the ceiling, it was clear he was considering a possibility. "I'm wondering though... Maybe I should ask her out... I mean, we get along really well and she's really pretty. I dunno, something feels off. I guess cause we've been friends for so long?" He continued. He didn't consider for a moment that such a concept would bother No-ma, nor did he consider that what felt off might have been the fact that Kayla wasn't really who he was attracted to. He hadn't forgotten about what happened a couple months back, but No-ma had requested he still treat her as normal. Like his sister. He had done his best to do such and pretend nothing had changed.

Still that hadn't stopped him from having a dream shortly after that day about watching her bathe under a waterfall... He decided not to discuss that particular event with her. It wasn't like he had any control over his subconscious. He once had a dream where he was a professional tennis player but that didn't mean he actually wanted to play tennis... The problem was he couldn't deny that he liked seeing her in his dream that way...
 
"Don't say that!" No-ma slammed her fist into the arm of the couch, causing it to break off and fall onto the floor. She didn't seem to care about that at the moment, however, as her eyes were locked onto his. If he looked at her now, he would doubtless see an expression he had probably never seen before... It was jealousy in her eyes, pure and unmitigated jealousy. She pressed the power button on the remote, not even turning her head toward it as the TV powered down with a barely audible fizzle.

"She... She doesn't know you like I do," she declared firmly as she stood up from the couch, "No one does... The way she flutters around you like a bee eager to pollinate a flower just ticks me off every time I see it."

Her hands were clenched at her sides as she stomped out of the room, "Well, fine, go out with her if you want to. Keep taking her out to late-night movies. Go out to dinner dates with just the two of you while she fawns over you. Fuck her while you are at it for all I care... I'm going to bed!"

No-ma had snapped under the pressure of her brother's words. She had been able to endure for as long as she believed it was one-sided, that she may eventually tire and leave Luke alone when she saw that she wasn't getting any progress with him. Yet, those few simple words from Luke's mouth sealed No-ma's fate. She would no longer endure in silence.
 
Luke was completely blindsided by No-ma's reaction. He could only stand there in stunned silence until she rushed out of the room. At first he wondered if she simply hated Kayla, but her words implied more than that. She said Kayla didn't know him like she did... For so long he was desperately trying to shrug off any feelings he could conceivably have for No-ma. He knew it was wrong and she had never implied feeling the same way. Her teasing offers to take showers really had seemed like she was only doing so to get a rise out of him. She didn't understand the taboo nature back then. Now she understood, but she was still acting out like she was... jealous.

"Wait!" He called, stopping her before she got to her room. He turned her to face him and looked into her eyes. For a few moments he just stared into them, as if he had to confirm what he had been feeling for a while. He knew that it was now no use to keep hiding it. To keep dancing around the issue. He had feelings for his sister and apparently she returned them.

"So are you saying.." He paused for a moment, chuckling lightly, though more in a delighted manner. "That you'd like to reconsider taking that shower now...?" Somehow he felt those words were appropriate, rather than asking her directly what she felt. He knew she would understand. Right now he didn't care what society or anyone else thought.
 
No-ma stared back at him, her breath catching in her throat as he spoke those few simple words. Did he know what he was asking? Of course he did! He was the one who told her what it meant. Her eyes softened and her demeanor lost all semblance of hostility as she reached out and took his hand, leading him toward the bathroom. She didn't speak a word to him, but her cheeks were flushed and her heart was beating so fast she could actually hear it.

She closed the door behind them and turned to face him before she reached toward the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, soon followed by her sweatpants (which she often wore while watching her cooking shows) which pooled at her feet. She paused for a moment, letting him look over the soft, smooth, flawless curves of her body, only her undergarments concealing her full form from his gaze. She was a nearly perfect hourglass shape, accented by her full, strong thighs and round perky breasts which filled out her bra quite nicely. She then turned around and unfastened her bra, letting it fall to the floor atop the heap of her other clothing along with her panties. No-ma remained standing before him, facing away but still completely in the buff before her half-brother. She didn't care if it was taboo... She didn't want to loose him, not after all this time they had spent together.
 
The moments of silence when No-ma could only stare back in response to his words were torturous. He had sudden fears that maybe he misheard or misunderstood her. But when he felt her hand grasp his, all those fears went away and were replaced by a feeling of elation. Like No-ma's, Luke's heart began racing to an absurd degree. He could feel his chest vibrate as it beat against his ribs with a ferocity he had never experienced. As she led him into the bathroom and shut the door, Luke made sure to lock it. Their parents weren't due home for hours and it was unlikely anyone would barge in hearing the shower running, but one could never be too careful... In a way he considered locking the door to symbolize that he really wanted this and was not planning to back out at the last moment.

Luke then watched as his sister began to strip for him, slowly, in an effort to tantalize him and tease what would come next. He felt a bit like a voyeur, just observing like this, but that made it even more exciting. He could only wonder if she enjoyed being watched just as much. When she paused for a moment to allow the sight of her in only her bra and panties to sink in, Luke definitely didn't let a single second go to waste. Her figure was flawless. It had curves that seemed downright artistic, but it also accented her strength with hips and legs that he now fantasized about having around his body. She then turned around, allowing a good long look at her back. His heart skipped a beat again when he saw her hands reach to undo her bra. She must have known how much she was tormenting him by not facing him while she dropped it onto the floor, the edges of her breasts visible from behind in a manner he found irresistible. The seductive drop of the panties was almost too much for him as he could feel his knees almost give way as they shook in excitement. She was gorgeous in the nude and she hadn't even faced him yet. He wondered if he'd faint when she did...

He wanted to touch her. To turn her around and explore her, but he decided to take his turn undressing first. He quickly pulled his own shirt over his head revealing a fairly well-toned, athletic chest. He then grabbed his belt and unzipped his jeans, pulling them and his boxers down at once, letting his penis escape the confines of the clothing. It hung down still, but was already beginning to swell. He was doing his best to will it to stay down for now as he anticipated she would want to witness it become hard. After all, she would be the cause of it. He imagined if she were to bring her body within a foot of it, it would spring up almost immediately. For now, it remained low but fat and occasionally twitching. His sack rested behind it, hardened into a taut sphere.

He then turned to the shower door, pulling it open and stepping into the decently sized square room. With a twist of the handle, the water began to flow, already causing some steam to rise up. No-ma's body was conveniently hidden behind the other part of the frosted glass door, and he waited with heavy breaths for her to follow him inside as the water already began to drip down his body.

"Come in, the water's pretty nice." He taunted lightly. He literally did not care one bit how wrong this was. Right now, it didn't feel that way at all.
 
No-ma merely nodded, her behavior particularly meek as she finally turned to face him. Her hands were folded together in a nervous manner under her breasts, which were almost perfectly round and each tipped with a pink nipple. Her legs were close together, but even so a small patch of hair grew just above her sacred treasure, hidden away between her thighs. She walked toward him somewhat stiffly, blinking in an attempt to keep the drops out of her eyes as the water streamed down over her body. No-ma stood across from him, back as well as the palms of her hands pressed against the glass as she finally looked up at his eyes.

Her clear green eyes shone line emeralds, gently twinkling in the light which flowed down over their bodies. She slowly scanned his body as well, evidently quite interested in what his looked like as well as her gaze ate up his every muscle and crevice. Upon reaching his manhood, she bit her lower lip and her eyes darted away, evidently realizing that he was becoming hard... hard for her and no one else. The water continued to cascade down her body, her mind unable to even consider actually washing herself in this situation.
 
Luke nearly forgot to breathe when he saw No-ma enter and his eyes were graced with the sight of her fully nude form. Her breasts were a lovely round shape, with cute pink nipples he ached to touch. The folds between her legs still were too hidden to properly see, but the tease of the small patch of hair was alluring enough. He couldn't think of appropriate words to describe it apart from heavenly. The fake, airbrushed women from online videos or magazines had nothing on her. Did her otherworldly nature help her to achieve such a perfect form? He swallowed heavily as he felt her eyes on him as well, no longer able to hold back from becoming erect as she watched. The sight of his erection caused her to shyly look away, and made him flush with embarrassment as well.

"Never seen you this shy before... It's adorable.. though I do think I prefer your more energetic and confident personality. You certainly don't have anything to be shy about now... You look amazing..." He uttered somewhat hoarsely. He gathered his courage and took a couple steps toward her, his penis bobbing with the movement and ending up more directly in her line of sight. He then grabbed the bath-sponge on the nearby rack and dabbed some soap onto it, and once it was ready began to gently run it over No-ma's shoulders and chest. He took great care as he let it slide over her breasts, brushing against her sensitive nipples. The fact that it was just the sponge touching them and not his hands were likely driving them both mad, but he wanted to take it slow and enjoy every moment he could...
 
"Its not you seeing my body that has me nervous," No-ma finally spoke, "You said that nudity is equivalent with sex... Its that part that has me worried."

She shivered as he brushed the sponge across her skin, the soothing sensation of the warm water and soap cleansing her body sending surges of pleasure through her body. Her hands clenched into tight fists, trying to be careful so as not to break the glass that stood around them. No-ma timidly reached down and grasped another sponge, dabbing it with soap as well before running it across his arms and shoulders as well. It was probably her way of distracting herself from his actions on her body, as she seemed to calm down a bit as she rubbed the sponge over his toned muscles all the way down to just below his hips. His member stood at attention, her eyes glancing down at that particular part of him. She set the sponge aside and reached out for him, her fingertips pressing against his skin. She had touched him before, of course, not never in this way... It was much more needy and tender, as her hands roamed across his broad chest. Her cheeks burned, and she could feel her lower region grow damp with anticipation.

Where they really going to do this? Embrace each other not as siblings, but as lovers? The reality of what they were about to commit did not sink into her mind fully... That there would be no turning back from this decision. They would never be the same again, constantly concerned with keeping their relationship a secret not only from their own parents but also their friends... even Kayla. Doubtless, she was the furthest from either of their minds as No-ma massaged his body with her hands, careful not to put too much strength into her actions lest she hurt him.
 
Luke let out a pleasured sigh as No-ma began to caress his body. He'd never been touched like this before, and it was amazing how something so simple could feel so good. His body ached for more, and his swollen penis twitched as if it was begging to feel the grasp of her soft fighters. He continued to run the sponge along her body as she spoke, only pausing as she voiced her concern. The taller sibling gently grasped his sister's chin so he could look into her eyes with his own almond gaze.

"Hey.. This doesn't have to be about sex..." He spoke softly. It sounded a bit silly to say that while he was so obviously aroused, but his words were sincere. "I just want to be closer to you, but I also want you to be happy. We don't have to do anything that makes you uncomfortable.."
 
"N-no, its not that... I am happy to be here with you," No-ma smiled, "I want to be closer too, so that's why..."

She bent forward slightly and laid her head against his chest, her breasts pressing against him gently as she did so, "Its alright, Luke... I can tell you want me, and its bothering you, isn't it?"

No-ma reached down, her hand slowly trailing down his body until her fingers tentatively touched his hardened member, as if curious about its texture and size. Her face turned an even deeper shade of red, her heart fluttering even faster as she did this. She could find no other words to express her feelings. She wished to be close to him, to experience that union of souls which her mother had called "becoming one" with one's true love. She had never actually voiced that simple word to her brother, at least not with the intention of being interpreted as love in the romantic sense. For as long as she had known him, she had not believed to harbor such a desire for Luke, but here, in the shower with him and no obstacles between them (not even clothes)... She began to wonder if this had been the way she had felt for him all along, ever since she first seen him and interpreted the emotion that she felt as relating to the resemblance between him and her father.
 
"God, you have no idea..." He whispered as she pressed against him. He dropped the sponge carelessly and placed his hands at her sides, gently caressing her smooth, wet skin. The feeling of her supple breasts against his body surpassed what he had always imagined, and her fingers suddenly touching upon his erection involuntarily caused his hips to push forward a bit. That gentle grasp caused him to gasp out slightly, and was more satisfying than any self-pleasuring he had ever done in the past. The entire experience was still so new that he began to fear erupting before anything even happened. In fact there were a lot of worries his inexperience was causing. Granted, he knew this was a fresh experience for her as well, but he still didn't want to come off too awkward.

"I mean, the only thing bothering me is that we're not yet doing all the things I'm currently thinking of doing to you... but.. I guess I don't want to go too fast and just act all clumsy, prodding at your body like some probe rather than an actual person... So yeah, I'm a bit nervous too..." He chuckled lightly. He pushed her back, only slightly, so he could look into her eyes again. One of his hands slid upward to caress her cheek lightly. "So I guess let's just start simple..."

With that, he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her softly. He'd only kissed one girl before and that had been a non-serious girlfriend years ago. It felt strange then since it was more like an experiment than something invoked out of emotion. This time it felt right, despite how wrong it was supposed to be...
 
No-ma gave him a silent nod as he bent down to kiss her, the pleasant pressure of his lips against hers eliciting a soft whimper from her. She reached up and gently cupped both his cheeks in her hands, tilting her head slightly as she pushed herself against him slightly and eagerly returned and deepened the kiss. It was surprising that she even knew how to kiss, given that she had shown little interest in romance up to this point, yet, here she was kissing her brother as if she had diligently practiced for this very moment, the fruits of her labor being most sweet. All the hesitation in her actions was slowly draining away. Her instinct when accepting a partner began to take control of her actions.

After maintaining the heated kiss for a short while, she parted her lips from his and drifted over to his neck, planting short kisses across his skin as she traveled a bit lower to his shoulder. She licked him affectionately, focusing on one small area before gently biting down on him, her teeth sinking down into his skin with the intention of causing pleasure and marking him as her own. She didn't break the skin, but it would probably cause a nice bruise to form. Thankfully she chose a rather inconspicuous location to make her little love mark, as it would doubtless cause problems if she had made it on his neck instead of his shoulder.
 
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