Plucking the Ripe Fruit {darkest_fate&Google}

[darkest_fate]

He was coming home.

And Temperance was nearly flipping out. The fifteen year old had always loved her brother, practically worshiped him. Why wouldn't she? He'd been absolutely freakin' perfect for nearly all of Tempy's childhood. He'd defended her from bullies, of which there were a lot, he'd actually taken her out from time to time. As far as Tempy was concerned, he was perfect. Infallible. so she was extremely nervous to hear he was coming back.

"Hey, you going to keep staring at yourself in the fucking mirror all day?" a voice yelled, making Tempy jump. She had, in fact, been staring at the mirror. She'd been trying to get herself to look decent. Her hair curled, and she never could quite seem to get it to do so in the way she wanted. Her nose was this weird little button thing that was "cute" or "adorable." in fact, Tempy knew she was pretty well just considered "cute" overall. She could see the cute girl in the mirror now. Well, see her through a pair of thin glasses. They seemed to amplify the blue-green eyes behind her. Yes, definitely cute.

"I'm just getting ready!" she turned and yelled back.

"Well fucking hurry the hell up! He's going to be here, and I gotta take a piss!" the voice yelled back. Tempy sighed, looking at herself in the mirror. She didn't even really have breasts. oh, they were there, but they weren't really that noticeable. She often had to wear padded bras to even make sure--

And a girl who was almost dangerously sexy entered the room, throwing Tempy off. "Hope!" she yelled, stamping her foot and turning, "I said I was--"

"well, I gotta go to the bathroom, so deal," said Hope. The two were sisters, which you could more easily tell if you actually listened to them. You could see the resemblance, to some degree. They both had red hair: Temperance's was a sort of blondish red, almost the red-blonde or molten gold. Hope had flame red hair. Tempy's was long, nearly down to her waist, and had that unruly curl. Hope's was short, cut pixie style. Tempy's breasts were barely noticeable; Hope's almost looked inflamed. Both were attractive, but it was obvious that the year and a half separation did wonders for Hope.

"What are you getting all worked up for?" asked Hope. She pushed Tempy aside, checking her eyeshadow, which was, of course, dark, and running a hand through her hair.

"I just want to look nice, that's all,' muttered Tempy. She shifted, reaching up to push the glasses up.

"Well, you could lose the specs, four-eyes," said Hope, giving her sister a light slap on the back. "And maybe loosen up."

"Well, we all can't have piercings and tattoos,' snapped Tempy, turning to glare at her sister.

Hope shrugged. She did, in fact, have a belly ring and a little stub in her nose. She'd have piercings in more... private areas if she thought her parents would allow it. It had been pushing it to get what she had. Not to mention the lower back tattoo, the tramp stamp.

Both girls stopped and stiffened as the doorbell rang. They exchanged glances with one another before Tempy hurried off, heading downstairs at nearly a breakneck pace. Hope, who'd never been quite as close, moved much, much slower, her movements almost feline.

So it would be Tempy who opened the door for her brother, grinning wide and nearly bouncing with joy at seeing him yet again.

 

[DomG]

It had been a little while since Micheal had been home from school, he had just finished up his senior year of college and would be starting law school the next semester... but until then he would be spending the summer living back home with his younger sisters as his parents went to Europe for a several month long vacation to celebrate some anniversary or another. He hadn't been home since Christmas break his sophomore year, two and a half years earlier with breaks between then spent with friends or working in the city where he was attending school. His family had enough money to support him as he went to school but the job gave him spending and gas money, money that his family had no control over and it was something that he was really fond of.

He suspected that his sisters had changed since he had last seen them, hell he remembered Hope as starting to become something of a rebellious teen while Temperance was practically still a kid. He had gotten some family photos and Christmas cards but they were so over produced that it was hard to get a real feel for his family through them... this summer was a chance for him to reconnect with his siblings and of course have some fun, he might be approaching twenty three but his former high school probably had some great seniors that he could have some fun with over the summer, a fling or two with young women who thought they were adventurous would be a great deal of fun for him. His own time at the school had given him plenty of practice working his way through younger and less experienced ladies, a week kept secret that even as a senior he would occasionally dip down into the freshman pool, maybe a little less developed but he liked that they were eager to please and really didn't know what they were doing... his own tastes had evolved since then but given an opportunity he might just raquaint himself with the youngest student at the school... a little perverse perhaps but he would be having quite a lot of fun with it.

After hours of driving, choosing to drive home from school to make sure that all his stuff made it with him, Micheal finally turned the last corner and pulled down the street till he was in front of the house where he had grown up, looking up at it with a fond smile as he brushed some of his now shaggy hair back from his eyes. In terms of hair his sisters had gotten lucky, his own wasn't any variation of red but instead a light brown which he had normally cropped short but recently allowed to grow out to accent the permanent five o'clock shadow he had... affecting a more casual and relaxed look that worked well with his blue/green eyes that could go from mellow to intense in an instant. He stood about six feet tall and weighed just over a hundred and eighty pounds, last time he had been home there had been twenty more pounds there. College life had been good to him, the food was usually junk food or cooked in a microwave, but realization that he had been gaining weight had led to a strict work out regiment which had gotten him into better shape that he had been in high school, a tight core and well toned body.

Car parked Micheal slowly stretched in the fading sunlight as he climbed from the car, not seeing his parents car in the drive way so they had probably already left. Reaching back into the car he grabbed an army surplus duffel bag filled with some dirty clothes he made his way toward the front door, barely ringing the bell before it was pulled open to reveal his youngest sister practically as if she needed to take a piss or something. He was a little shocked to see her though, she had really grown up and was starting to blossom into a young woman, hell she looked more mature then some of the freshmen he had fucked. For some people this would be a disturbing thought but Micheal took it in stride, his youngest sister was hot, and as she appeared behind Tempy he could see that Hope had also grown up, more mature and certainly good looking in her own right.

“What no hug?” He asked with a smirk as he tossed aside the duffel bag and moved in to embrace Temperance in a crushing hug. “Not excited to see me?”

 

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The moment Tempy saw Michael, her heart leaped into her chest. It had been years since she'd seen him, and somehow, he seemed even more appealing than ever before. She'd barely needed his suggestion before leaping forward. Arms wrapped tight about her brother as Tempy gave him a hug that was more than a little bit of a cling. She buried her face in his chest, already marveling over how strong he felt. She was also slightly aware of her own small chest pressing against him, not that he was likely to notice.

"Hey Mike," said Hope from behind the two of them. She raised up a hand and waved a little, a smirk twisting her lips. "I hope you're not expecting me to glomp the hell out of you. We leave that to Tempy."

Hope leaned against a wall, also eying her brother. He seemed older, though she guessed that was to be expected. They hadn't seen each other in ages. Hope had, in fact, been royally pissed when she found out that her parents had decided to effectively have Mike babysit the two of them. Hope was seventeen years old, for Chrissake. Plus, she hadn't even seen this guy in ages; he even avoided the house at Christmas. At least now, standing there and looking at him, Hope had to admit that she could see the family resemblance. He looked cool, if nothing else.

"It's so good to see you, Mike!" said Tempy, pulling her face away from Mike's chest so she could talk to him. She looked up to him, her eyes shining already. "I was so psyched when Mom and Dad said you were staying for the summer! That's just--- it's so awesome! Are you really going to be here the whole time? It's just--"

"Just that we don't really need you here," cut in Hope, stepping forward and pulling her sister back a little. She favored her older brother with a tight smile. "Don't get me wrong: it's great to see you bro, but it's just been so long."

"Oh, knock it off, Hope," said Tempy. She wrestled herself free of Hope, giving the girl an elbow and stepping forward. She walked around her brother, reaching to grab his bag. She'd take it from his hands, if she had to. "You know you're just as glad to see him as I am. Welcome home, Mike."

Tempy beamed up at her brother, before tugging at his bag, trying to get both it and him into their house. Hope rolled her eyes and stepped aside, waving for both of them to enter. After all, it wasn't like she could really do anything to stop them.

 

[DomG]

The affection from Temperance was a welcome thing, Dominic had dated, of course as a good looking guy he hadn't been forced to remain single but the relationships had been pretty damn shallow on his end of it, most just a relationship for the sake of being in a relationship, convenient and kinky sex with a partner who was around when you wanted them, gave you something more when you wanted it, and could easily get rid of without and trouble. Hell he had been single for the last four months and while the affection was something he missed really nothing else was needed at all for him. Affection from a sister was different but he had missed it and he was going to enjoy having her around for the summer and no parents meant that really all he had to do was keep the house from being entirely trashed while he was 'babysitting'.

It seemed Hope was less happy about him being there though and Mike took a moment to ruffle Temperance's hair with a hand before she was pulled back from him. He could understand, when he was her age he had been left in charge but she wasn't being given the same chance. Looking at her and seeing the nose piercing he could probably figure why, rebellion like that really had no point at all and it had probably hurt her chances to have the house to herself and have some real fun. “Good too see the two of you.” He said with a grin, letting Temperance take his bag from him and smiling when she realized the weight, he had packed it tight with clothing, including a pair of heavy work boots at the bottom of it, not quite comfortable but something that a guy should have because you never know when you might need a pair of steel toed boots. “And Hope, I know that this isn't what you were planning for the summer... but I won't be getting in the middle of your plans all that much, if you want to throw a party, have a few friends over for a party, hell if you want to sneak a beer then I won't even try to object or stop you. The only rule I will have is that you aren't to have any guys over if I am not also around... I can cover up a drunken night but a pregnant little sister will get my ass murdered.”

It was a fair enough set of rules that he was laying down for her, hell it was safer then what he had dealt with as younger sisters who might accidentally tattle if they woke up early were a massive pain in the ass. More then once he had been caught sneaking a girl in because Hope or Temperance would mention it casually over breakfast. He of course would be enjoying his break as well, a small pipe hidden among his stuff along with a decent stash of pot around would allow him to have a great time when he broke out the pipe... probably later that night.

And two steps took him into the home, it felt good to be back, not just being at the house but inside of it again. His parents had assured him that they had left his room the way he had left it and he was eager to get back up to it before very long. His eyes though were on his sisters, weighing them, almost measuring them and taking them in, after all he had been away for a while. “SO as a gesture of good will, how about I order us some pizza and see if there is any beer in the fridge, you can both have one so long as no one else hears about it.”

 

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Tempy took the bag and wobbled away, the weight practically threatening to upend her. Tempy wasn't exactly a large girl by any stretch of the means, and it was entirely likely that her brother's bag weighed as much as she did. Beyond the obvious, unhideable signs, however, Tempy showed no problem. She grunted and struggled, but nothing more than that.

Hope turned to her brother as he directly addressed her, with arms again folding over her chest. He'd hit her issues right on the head, which actually made things worse. Hope narrowed her eyes at her, wishing that she could do more than stare daggers. For some reason, she didn't quite believe her brother. Probably because Hope had been the main one ratting Mike out throughout the youth. She'd taken great joy in telling her parents whenever Mike had a girl over, which was frequent enough. If Tempy ever did it, she did so by complete accident.

"Yeah, I'll do that," she finally said, ending by rolling her eyes. Maybe if he actually proved to be as cool as he looked, which she totally doubted, then Hope might might decide to go through with some of her plans. As for getting pregnant, while Hope wasn't about to admit it to her brother, he didn't have to worry about that. Hope hadn't let a boy get near her there. Period. there had been some heavy petting, but none of the guys that Hope knew were worthy enough.

The girls still welcomed Mike back in. there were grand, welcoming gestures, mostly from Tempy. The little girl was also working her way up the stairs, heading toward Mike's old bedroom, which had surprisingly not been converted. She was most of the way upstairs by the time Mike laid out his plans. She leaned over the banister and looked at Hope, then to Mike.

"I don't know," she said. "I don't really--"

"Ignore her," said Hope, waving a hand, "she's a drag. But yeah, we'll totally do some pizza and beer. I promise not to tell anyone," she ended with a jaunty wink, before wiggling a few fingers at him. She turned, her hips rolling as she moved to pick up the phone.

Back upstairs, Tempy frowned, shifting her grip on the bag. "I guess one won't hurt. Give me a bit, Mike!" she yelled that last as she hurried off to his room. "I'm just going to drop this off in your old room. I'll be right down."

Hope rolled her eyes and gave her brother an exasperated look, obviously suggesting that Tempy was, as always, a pain in the butt.

 

[DomG]

Micheal got that Hope probably wouldn't buy into what he was offering her right off the bat, she had been the one to tell his parents when he snuck a girl over when they were out for the night or a weekend trip somewhere. He had never gotten into too much trouble from these antics though, his parents would punish him by taking away his X-Box or something but in truth they seemed to think that for him it was all about a young man doing the sort of thing that he would do. Hell even the X-Box taken away for a week would be back after a few days with something approaching a proud smile from the part of his father. Maybe she resented what he had gotten away with when he was younger, or the fact that he was in charge of her during this summer... but the offer of pizza along with the beer had been made to preemptively take away any anger that she have, not quite a bribe but something to show her that he was willing to make sure that the summer didn't entirely suck.

Watching Temperance struggle with his bag was enough to amuse him for the moment now, making him smile... it couldn't weigh much less then the slender girl did and it was funny to watch her struggle to drag it up the stairs when she really didn't need to take it that far. He was sure that soon she would be working to do his laundry and make sure his room stayed clean for him and Micheal would be happy to take advantage of her willingness to please, he could cook, he could keep a place clean, but laundry was something he screwed up with alarming frequency... just couldn't get it right.

The roll of Hope's hips, and what was just below them did distract him for a moment though before he moved passed her into the kitchen, going to check the fridge where if he knew his father, he would find plenty to drink. “Tempy, you don't need to lay out that bag for me, that one is just dirty laundry!” He yelled to her before pulling open the fridge, smiling at the sight of two six packs of good Hungarian beer, his dad did have good taste and the money to match it. “I think Hope is ordering the Pizza, so you can come on down here, have a bottle of beer and watch some TV with me, I mean you don't have to start doing work right now. I just got home and want to spend time with my kid sisters.”

Pulling a bottle from the fridge and cracking it open Micheal took a long pull from the bottle as he looked at the back window to the pool, memories returning to him as he smiled softly, he had good times he and he expected to have one hell of a good time this summer. The bottle was raised in a salute to no one in particular before he took another long pull with a smirk, start the first night off slow with sisters, beer, and some movies... and the rest of the summer stretched out before him with any number of possible encounters to make it especially memorable too him.

 

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Hope continued, separated from her siblings. She was indeed dialing up the pizza place, issuing orders. She knew Tempy's preferences by rote, and while it had been some while since she'd seen or spoken to Mike, she could still recall what he liked, more or less. Not that Hope really cared one way or another; he would eat whatever she got and like it.

Tempy, on the other hand, was just realizing what Mike knew all along. She looked at the clothes, nearly recoiling at the sight and smell of them. Tempy found herself pulling out a few pieces, mostly to check that it was, in fact, precisely what she thought it was. She'd done all that work just to carry up his dirty laundry. A dark red blush crept up on her at the sight. All that work; Hope and Mike must be laughing at her now. Poor Tempy nearly started crying, but took a deep breath. Best to just write it all off.

"I'll be right there!" she yelled, leaning toward the door to better project the sound. She sighed, reaching up to adjust her glasses, making sure they were better balanced on her nose.

"you seriously let her carry your laundry all the way up there?" asked Hope. She walked into the kitchen, where she'd heard him rummaging around. Leaning against the door, she favored him with a smirk, which was certainly several steps up from her previous expressions. "That's totally awesome. You know she's totally going to end up doing all the chores all summer. It'll be sweet."

Hope watched as Mike pulled out a beer, and she took a few steps forward. "Say, I don't suppose you'd let me have that beer you promised me now? You know, gesture of good will and all that?" she squeezed in around him, reaching into the fridge herself. A beer sounded good. Great way to start off the summer. Hell, things were already looking pretty good. An entire summer without the parents, with Tempy there to do all the hard work. Plus Mike seemed to be leaning more toward the cool end of things, though Hope was still giving him a suspicious look. She was cautiously optimistic about the whole thing.

 

[DomG]

Micheal nodded his approval that Hope could have the beer now, if he was in her shoes he would have waited until the pizza arrived and drank it along with the food but he was pretty damn sure that this wasn't her first beer so she could have it whenever she wanted it. Really though he felt, not quite guilty but a little bit bad that he had allowed Temperance to grab and drag his laundry up to his room. Really he had only brought it in because he didn't want to leave it in his car to stink it up. He had his other clothes and his personal effects in there and to leave his dirty laundry in there would mean that just about everything in there would need to be washed. True he was going to ensure that Temperance took care of him during the time he spent at home but he wasn't just going to let Hope take advantage of her like that.

“I am not going to let you take advantage of our sister.” He said after another quick sip from his bottle of beer, finding that the bottle was more then half way emptied at this point, he drank frequently enough and wasn't going to be stopping with just one, hell one wouldn't be nearly enough to give him even a buzz going on. “I let her carry that bag up because she was pretty much ready to rip if from my hand if I hadn't just let her take it. Now when it comes to the chores I really don't care how the two of you split it up but I expect the both of you to clean up any mess that you make, and of course keep the house from falling apart. As long as it gets done I really don't care.” If he felt like Temperance was getting taken advantage of he would probably step in on the situation and make sure that his youngest sister wasn't to screwed over.

As Temperance made her way into the kitchen Micheal moved over to her with a smile, wrapping one arm around her in a slightly awkward embrace, squeezing her tight against him for a few seconds before he released her. “Thanks for the help with my laundry, I really couldn't just leave that in my car.” He explained to her with a smile, true he did find it amusing that she had worked so hard just to get some dirty t-shirts, pants, and boxers up into his room, he could have carried it without much trouble at all but really he would have wanted to help her out a bit if she hadn't been able to pull it off. He probably wouldn't have too much trouble getting her to do that laundry either, she had been so eager to just carry his stuff upstairs then really getting her to do anything wouldn't be difficult and that idea did excite him, could be pretty damn amusing.

“Now why don't you go grab yourself a beer and watch some TV with me while we wait for the pizza to arrive... odds are with a few hundred channels we can find something to watch.” Satellite TV, a major advantage of being back at his parent's home rather then at college where he mostly made due with basic cable, no extra packages.

 

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"why? Because you want to?" Hope shot back. She was half-teasing, half-serious. Just when she'd thought that Michael might actually be cool, he had to go and do something... something adult on her. She nearly wanted to spit her beer at him, and if it wasn't that she only had the one, she probably would have done so. Instead, she took an especially long pull of it. Like he could really control her. Just because their parents said that Michael was the boss didn't mean anything. He was just her brother.

Tempy entered just at the right time, apparently. She squeaked as Michael wrapped her in a hug, her hands going up defensively (she was the youngest of three siblings, after all). As Michael thanked her and explained, Tempy looked up at him. Looked up to him with the near hero worship for a bit, before lowering her gaze in embarrassment, her hands again going to fiddle with her glasses, her eyes blinking beneath them.

"It's okay," she said. "Really. I know it was stupid of me to just pick it up and all," she glanced over at Hope, who was smirking at her, "I just---I'm really excited to see you, Mike."

There was something about grabbing a beer and going to watch TV. This led to another awkward moment, with Tempy standing there, frozen and staring at the fridge as though it were about to attack her, while Hope stood, still smirking, still leaning against the wall. Finally, the older sister rolled her eyes, letting out a breath that was almost noticeable. She pushed off and walked over to the fridge, extracting another beer and practically shoving it into Tempy's hands.

"Here, just drink one already," said Hope. She stood and waited while Tempy fumbled with the top. Eyebrows raised expectantly, the girl obviously insisting that before they go and watch TV, Tempy would need to take a pull from the beer.

Tempy looked from her sister to her brother, trying to figure out what to do. She'd never drank before; she was definitely underaged. At the same time, she didn't want to offend Mike (and maybe Hope, a little). She definitely wanted to be "cool," which she thought both her siblings were...

 

[DomG]

Hope was a little close to the truth, an idea was half formed in Micheal's head and while this idea probably should have disgusted him, would have likely disgusted just about anyone else if occurred too Micheal had to admit that he liked where the train of thought was going. He didn't give Hope an answer, not even the slightest nod to give her a look look into his own thoughts of the time. However if she had looked closely she might have seen the smallest hint of a smirk or an interesting look in his eyes as he considered what she had just said. Yes, his sister was a young lady with an immense amount of possibility, she practically seemed to worship him and oh that had some interesting possibilities there... a great deal of fun just waiting to be exploited.

Looking down at her with that hug going on he smiled a little bit, a tighter squeeze now to let her know that he was happy to see her as well. “Temperance, I am happy to see you as well, both of you in fact.” He told her with open and honest feeling there, he was rather fond of his sisters. They might have been a pain in his ass when he was growing up but with the time separate from them had made him feel fonder of them once they were united once more. Hope might be setting herself out to be a bit of a pain in his ass while he was here with her but he suspected she would mellow out when she saw that he wasn't out to ruin the fun for her. He was going to take care of his sisters but wasn't going to over protect them the way his parents might try too, if anything he was going to give her a chance to relax for a bit and have some fun so long as she didn't push to far about what he was laying down as the law.

Realizing that Tempy was looking to him for direction or support about how to handle the pressure that her sister was putting on her. “Hope, don't pressure her.” He said slowly, though with a small smirk, he was going to put her into a situation of pressure but probably one that she wouldn't see as blatant as how their sister handled it. “Tempy, you don't have to drink the beer if you don't want too... but I want you to know that when I was your age I was drinking more then a decent amount at plenty of parties. You are growing up into a beautiful young woman and there will be pressures out there for you to drink, I think that it is better that you learn how to handle your liquor now rather then discovering at some party that you have no idea why that punch you had makes you feel funny.”

An attempt of manipulation a bit more subtle then what Hope used, playing to the insecure teenage girl as well as the younger sister who practically worshiped her older brother. He had used plenty of similar tactics in the freshman dorms at the start of every year, plenty of vulnerable new girls fresh out of high school and fresh out of a relationship trying to prove that they were mature enough for a relationship not realizing that they were perfect bait for someone with the right eye for it.

 

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Tempy nearly squealed as her brother hugged her tight. Her arms went up to form a completely unnecessary bodily shield, but she mostly giggled and squirmed as he pulled her. he was happy to see her. Sure, he claimed he was happy to see them both, but he'd started by saying how happy he was to see her, which nearly made Tempy start giggling all over again.

Hope just rolled her eyes, taking another pull of her beer. All this family crap was just that: crap. And sure enough, Mike was taking it onto the next step, insisting that Hope not pressure her sister. The older teen let out a snort, gesturing toward her younger sibling with the bottle. "She's too uptight! Seriously, Mike, you're not around, so you don't know. Tempy's got a stick so far up her ass that she spits fucking splinters."

Tempy looked like she was about to cry, her trembling hands shifting again on the bottle. Her brother approached, and she looked up at him, that near adoration again shining in her eyes. Beautiful? Her? He was just being nice, but it still felt good, real good, to be called beautiful like that. And what Mike said made sense too. Technically, Hope's stuff made sense too, but Mike was actually being nice about it.

"Okay," she said, nodding, "but you two are going to watch me to make sure I don't do anything stupid, right?"

Hope actually nodded, waving off the comment. She might be gruff, sure, but there was no way she was letting her baby sister do anything stupid, not if she could help it. She was also pretty sure that Mike had just actively tricked Tempy into drinking, and she couldn't for the life of her figure out why big brother would want little sister to get nice and tipsy.

 

[DomG]

Hope's comments about Temperance having a stick way up her ass almost made Micheal laugh but he managed to mask his amusement without too much trouble by just taking a sip from his own beer, finding it quite a bit closer to empty then full. “Look Tempy, you don't have to worry, I mean you are having one beer and even as someone who has never drank before you should be more then able to handle it without much trouble.” With light beer probably but in truth the beer that they were drinking was quite a bit stronger then what she had expected, good beer of course tended to be stronger then the watered down domestic stuff that was called beer in the United States, hell Micheal hated the stuff that was served at parties at school, the kegs were full of crap beer like Natty Ice that made him want to just throw it in the face of the host. Hope might not even understand what she was drinking and might find it hitting harder then expected. Still he would need more then just the one bottle so he made his way over to the fridge, grabbing the remaining three bottles from the six pack that they had gotten into before making his way back over to his sisters.

With an arm over Tempy's shoulder Micheal lead the way into the living room, flopping down onto a comfortable couch but making sure to leave plenty of room of Temperance to join him there, pretty sure that Hope would end up taking another seat while Temperance would practically have to sit on her lap in order to ensure that she was comfortable sitting there and watching the TV, which he turned on with the push of a button on the remote, flipping through a few channels quickly without really caring what was on at all. He suspected his parents hadn't changed the PPV code so he could always order them a movie, or just stream something through Netflix.

Still picking out something he wanted to watch might not be the best way to set this up, better to find a way to distract Hope for the time being so that he might enjoy himself a little bit more with Temperance, finding out what her boundaries were and just how far he could push them. With a smirk and the remains of his beer poured down his throat Micheal tossed the TV remote to Hope, let her pick what was on. Hell it would probably suck but that and a little bit of strong beer would likely keep her occupied while he could test the waters with his youngest sister and maybe even cop a little bit of a subtle feel.

“You can pick whats on Hope, I honestly have a long drive, my back is more then a bit stiff, and I really just feel like relaxing with a beer so you can watch whatever it is that you want.” No reason that she should be suspicious on that, it was the truth that he wasn't feeling his best but really he had more on his mind then just simple relaxation.

 

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"He's right, you know," said Hope, waving nonchalantly. "I usually don't feel it unless I guzzle the thing."

Which Hope pretty well had been doing. She took another pull of the beer now, following her two siblings into the living room. It wasn't all that surprising to see that Tempy was willingly following Mike. She took little sips of her beer, sometimes wincing. They often said that alcohol in general and beer in specific were acquired tastes, and you only had to look at Tempy to figure it was a taste she hadn't acquired. She actually pulled a face as she took a sip, nearly making Hope spit her beer.

Soon they were all nestled in. As Mike had hoped, Hope took a seat away from her siblings, not wanting to interrupt their "bonding" time. They'd always been close, mostly because Tempy was just shy of worshiping her damn brother. It made Hope roll her eyes and look to the TV, more than glad to get a distraction. When Mike threw the remote, she replied with her thanks, before turning it to a popular teenage drama that both girls enjoyed watching.

Tempy, for her part, was trying to get comfortable. She was equally thrilled and puzzled by the fact that Mike had pulled her onto his lap. She liked the cuddling and attention, but it felt... weird. Plus, even though she'd only had a few drinks, Tempy was already beginning to feel lightheaded. Sure, she was a small little thing, but it was likely all in her head. It was enough to make her squirm, her cute, short covered rear grinding against her brother's lap. Tempy mumbled an apology, before reaching a hand up to try and control her uncontrollable hair.

"Maybe you should ask Tempy to give you a back rub," Hope suggested, rolling her eyes. "I'm sure she'd love to."

"Oh shut it, Hope!" snapped Tempy, her eyes flashing behind her glasses. Hope held up her hands and shifted to better look at the screen. Muttering under her breath, Tempy shifted too, lowering her head slightly to get a better view.

 

[DomG]

Having Temperance sitting in his lap was a novel and quite enjoyable experience for Micheal, it wasn't the most erotic thing he had ever experienced in his life but there was an undeniable and perverse pleasure to be had in the feeling of it. His cock, while far from being fully erect was certainly starting to swell and would be easily noticeable. Compounding that though was the fact that his youngest sister couldn't seem to hold still and while Micheal placed his hands on her hips they were hardly there to keep her from moving and might have even encouraged it a little bit as he pulled her down tighter against him to better experience the feeling. Without knowing it his youngest sister was giving him a better lap dance then he had ever experienced in a strip club, and that was something of an eye opening. There was no turning back at this point, Micheal was going to fuck little Tempy and he was going to have her moaning and screaming the entire time.

“You joke.” He muttered, pressing up a little harder against Temperance, feeling the firm curve of her ass through what little fabric separated them... it would only take a zipper down and the tug of a waistband for him to be inside of her. Of course Hope was there and that would present a problem but he suspected that she would be easy enough to avoid with what he had in mind. “But really I am pretty damn stiff, I mean if its not to much to ask maybe you could help me out Tempy?” The question was asked with a small smile, an older brother who could use some help and he doubted she would be able to say no.

He didn't bother to wait for an answer in any case, lifting her off him with ease and almost shocked by how light she was, he could easily bench press her or toss her around like a doll, and somehow that was even more of a turn on. With her gently set aside Micheal took a moment to strip off his t-shirt, taking his time as he pulled it up slowly and over his head before tossing it aside. Something that could have taken only a second was dragged out just for a chance to show off the body that he had put a lot of work into, cut abs and a well developed upper body on full display. “Seriously Tempy, I will owe you... well practically whatever it is you want if you just help me out with a bit of a body rub.”

He doubted she would be overly bold about the entire opportunity he was putting on the table for her but still it was amusing just to see what she might do as he lay out on the floor, eyes closed and ready for her to get started, Hope had turned out to be pretty damn useful to him.

 

[darkest_fate]

It was weird, but Tempy thought she felt something pressing against her. She squirmed and shifted for a moment, even though she knew that Mike was really trying to get her to hold still. A hand went up to pull back some curls as she tried to get a look. It felt like she'd sat down on something hard and stiff. The remote, maybe? Except this felt bigger than the remote. Tempy shifted again, trying to get comfortable, and it was as her ass slid down onto the cock that she realized what it was.

Tempy froze, not sure what to do. Her brother mentioned being stiff then, and it took all Tempy had not to burst out laughing. Oh yeah, he was definitely stiff. Was he thinking about his girlfriend or something? There were some hot girls on the show, sure, but Tempy hadn't thought Mike was even really paying attention. AS she was trying to figure it out, her brother lifted her up. The petite girl let out a little squeak as she moved, her feet kicking for a moment, the socks sliding against the carpet. She steadied soon enough, taking a deep breath and desperately trying not to let on that she'd accidentally felt her brother's erection.

Then Mike took off his shirt. Both sisters turned to look. Even Hope hesitated for a moment as she saw her brother's bare chest, complete with cut abs. She let out a low whistle before turning back to the TV. "Nice abs, bro," she managed, turning up the TV slightly.

Tempy, on the other hand, was left staring at her brother, her mouth opened in awe. Somehow, she hadn't thought that he might be... might be so hot. Between that and the erection, Tempy was actually starting to feel a little warm herself. She swallowed. It was stupid; they were siblings. She just felt affection for him because he was her big bro.

Then he laid down, and Tempy nodded. Without thinking twice about it, she mounted him, placing one leg on either side. Leaning forward, she placed trembling hands on her brother's shoulders. The digits dug in as Tempy tentatively started giving her brother a back massage, hoping against hope that she was doing it right. She kept wanting to stare; this was way, way closer than she'd ever been to a boy before. Though you could hardly call Mike a boy...

 

[DomG]

Micheal had no idea that Temperance had realized that he was hard and if he had known he would have been shocked that she hadn't jumped from his lap and screamed about it. Maybe the beer hit her a tad more then he had thought it would, much faster as well, or maybe she was just embarrassed by the whole situation, which was the most likely but it hardly mattered at all to Micheal, the chance to push Tempy's buttons a little bit and have some fun in the process. She would honestly provide a great deal of amusement before and after he managed to get a hold of her properly, not only the pleasure from being within her but also from the knowledge that he could use to tempt and tease her with later on, making her squirm in front of hope who had no idea at all what was really going on.

As Temperance positioned herself on his lower back Micheal grunted softly, even the very fact that she was pressing down on him in that manner was enough to make his back pop a little bit and help him relax, and then her hands on his shoulders helped to ease away the tension a little bit. Her touch was tenative and not nearly as strong as he would have liked but it was hardly anything that he could complain about. Hours of driving and of course packing up the contents of his room had left his back a mess of knots and tension which her touch was driving out without any real difficulty, plus this allowed him to have a bit more fun at her expense, this would be a tad more public but no reason not to embarrass her a little bit in front of Hope, especially if he was praising her.

“Oh damn that is fantastic.” He groaned, expressing the pleasure that he felt at her touch in what was nearly a sexual manner, he didn't know if Temperance would catch onto the meaning of the tone but he suspected that Hope would catch it and Dominic slightly shifted as he let out another low moan. “You can press a little bit harder though, really I always enjoy it more when it is rough.” Not even subtext now, he was going to enjoy using his greater size in order to cause a good amount of pain for Temperance, and she would learn to love every moment of pain and humiliation that he had in store for her.

 

[darkest_fate]

Tempy was nearly at sea as to what to do. She kept staring down at the bared back, not quite believing that she was even doing what she was doing. Her tentative hands continued to work at the flesh, gripping it, squeezing at tension points. She thankfully didn't have very long nails, so she didn't have to worry about scratching him. However, she did worry about... about turning him on further. She heard the moans, and her mind instantly went to what she'd felt when they'd been on the couch. A flush came over her, and she swore that she wouldn't give anything away.

"Um, thanks," she managed as her brother praised her touch. She'd leaned forward so that the curls now formed something of a curtain around her, and Tempy didn't dare reach up to pull it back enough to see Hope. She just hoped that her big sister was too caught up in the show to really pay attention to what her siblings were doing.

But Hope wasn't quite that distracted. She could see hear her brother all too well, could see her sister and him just as easily. She heard the bit about it being rough, and she chuckled. "Oh yeah, I'm sure you just love it rough. Seriously, bro, has it been that long since a girl touched you? Tempy's, like, fresh as the driven snow."

"Shut up, Hope!" snapped Tempy. "He--He didn't mean it like that. He's just--he's tense, that's all." she leaned forward, trying to squeeze him harder, to work at his muscles, to shove her embarrassment into the action.

"Sure, whatever," said Hope, rolling her eyes. "You want me to leave you two alone?"

 

[DomG]

As Temperance press harder down against him Micheal felt his back pop a little bit and his hair brushed against his back, that was really what he needed, that extra pressure was certainly helping with the pain in his back, the stiffness quickly fading away as he let out another groan that was much more honest this time. Even Hopes little comment barely reached him now that he was feeling much better, hours in the car fading away. This was something he would need to get done for him more often, a good massage off campus could cost fifty plus bucks, more if you wanted the special treatment, but with a little bit of effort Temperance could really learn how to work on his back with a little bit of massage oil and time on his bed.

Looking up he smirked at Hope, her question might have been aimed at making him uncomfortable but she was going to get a much straighter answer then she expected. “Well do you mean the last time I slept with someone Hope, because that would be nearly a week ago... but if an enthusiastic rim job counts then I was touched very deeply last night.” Of course it was the sort of thing that would make Tempy uncomfortable but at the same time he suspected that the straight up honesty from him would catch Hope off guard and maybe give him a little bit of a laugh at her reaction. Its not like he was lying about that, last night an ex of his had stopped by in some last ditch effort to get him back which had given him a great chance to take advantage of her and really enjoy himself, she had a talented tongue and had worked hard to please him, only to be kicked out when he was finished with tears streaming down her face, it was a rather entertaining bit of fun she had provided him with, a wonderful diversion before the long drive home.

“But you are right Temperance, I didn't mean it in that way at all, however if you could just dig your elbow into my right shoulder, actually right below the shoulder. If you just press your shoulder into that for a bit and twist it for a little while then I would greatly appreciate it.” Hell he knew the spot that was the stiffest for him but so far she just hadn't been putting nearly enough pressure on it in order to really help him relax on that one. “And Hope, if you can't keep your smartass little comments to yourself, then you are welcome to just head up to your room... or just watch whatever vapid teenage drama you are interested in.” Hell even the young ladies who were meant to be attractive on it weren't as attractive as one might expect.

 

[darkest_fate]

Both girls were stunned when their brother perfectly outlined just how long ago it had been since he'd had sex. More than that, he was nearly explicit in what precisely all that entailed. Hope actually knew what a "rim job" was, to make matters even more uncomfortable for her; Tempy was just left in the dark and figuring that her brother had to do something... sexual. So Tempy stopped for a moment, the shock freezing her up, while Hope actually turned and gave her brother a look that basically amounted to "WTF is wrong with you?"

Thankfully, Mike kept going, supporting everything Tempy had to say and then some. She nodded, her hair curtain nearly sliding against her brother's bared back. Knowing that he was a highly sexual being certainly hadn't helped her, and she was starting to feel flushed despite herself. Nonetheless, she was determined to keep doing what she doing. Following Mike's suggestion, she leaned forward, her elbow pressing just below his right shoulder. She leaned into it, putting all her weight into the motion, then added a twist, trying to jerk.

Hope watched her brother and sister for a moment, again wondering what the hell was going on. She'd been more than half-sarcastic a moment ago, but the way Mike acted, you'd think she'd outright suggested that the two of them were about to start fucking on the floor. "Oh shut it, Mike," she said in response. "Just because the parents said you're in charge doesn't mean you get to act like Herr Dictator."

She looked back to the drama, staring at the screen even harder. Like she cared what Tempy and Mike did. It wasn't like they were actually going to do anything. That would just be... weird.

 

[DomG]

Micheal only smirked at the look that Hope gave him, it was just the look that he had been looking for from her. She was the one who had tried to push his buttons only to find out that he was willing to go quite a bit further then she was in that little game of hers. Of course the comment had apparently also caught Temperance off guard and that interrupted her ministrations on his shoulders and back then he really didn't want her to stop at all. She might not know what she was doing but she had a natural talent and it made him wonder what else he might learn she was naturally gifted at, a thought that brought a smile to his face as he put a moments consideration into it so that he would know how best to proceed with her, what to start with to better discover her little hidden talents.

He was about to push it a little bit further just to fuck with Hope a little more when Temperance drove that elbow drove it into his shoulder properly, feeling it twist and dig just a little bit. This got a real moan from him, she actually did the dig in just right and made him feel like a new man, his body half twisting up with the digging. It hurt but in just the right way to let him know that she was doing a good job and working the stress out from his body. He wanted to of course be in the best shape possible when it came time to have his fun with her, a sore muscle in his back or a tight shoulder might hinder him just a little bit and he wanted to be able to give her everything that he had all at once, to ensure that she got the full experience from the older brother she adored so much.

“I am not trying to be a dictator Hope.” He told her as he grew used to the pressure in his shoulder from the elbow pressing into him, looking up to his sister in her chair. “I am more then willing to offer you a much better summer then you might have otherwise had with our parents around. There will of course be some rules in place but honestly so long as you obey those few simple rules then you can do whatever you want... hell if you give me a few days notice I might even be willing to allow a house party and those few days are just there to make sure that we can safe proof the house and keep everything from being trashed.

Slowly, lifting himself up a bit so that he could move freely, Micheal rolled himself over so that he was looking up at Tempy, his eyes half closed and his hair obscuring them but he did have a good look as she straddled his abs. “If you could just get my shoulders in the front a little bit I would appreciate it kiddo, packing up my apartment really did a number on me.”

 

[darkest_fate]

The moan nearly made Tempy jump. Normally, she wouldn't have thought of it in such... sexual terms, but her mind instantly jumped to the hardest part of her brother. She couldn't help but wonder what... what he sounded like when he was really getting into it. All these thoughts just reinforced to Tempy how very, very much she needed a boyfriend, and the sooner the better. She swallowed and tried to focus back on the work at hand; she also tried to ignore the conversation happening between her two siblings.

"See, you say that now," said Hope, turning to look at her brother and sister, 'but the moment I want to invite some friends over or something, you'll change your mind. Or, you'll be all like 'Hope spent half the summer smoking weed and fucking boys' or some shit. No thanks. I wasn't born yesterday," she turned back to the TV and seriously thought about turning it up, especially because she was starting to get seriously distracted from hearing her brother and sister's noises.

Then Mike moved, surprising both girls. Hope just jumped and tried to situate himself, but Tempy had a lot more shifting to do. She looked down at her brother, seeing his eyes through his hair. Tempy was situated on his abs now, with her own red-gold hair falling in the unruly curls all around them. She was suddenly acutely aware that with a few less clothes, this would be all kinds of erotic, and the thought again brought a blush to her cheeks. "What? Uh, sure, I guess..." she managed. Tentative hands crept up, squeezing the flesh. Tempy had to lean forward to do that, and her shirt fell forward slightly. With just the right angle, you could see the cutesy, nearly "little girl" bra that held the pair of still developing breasts. Neither Tempy nor Hope were particularly chesty, but Hope's were smaller than her sister's by nearly a cup size. Not that she was thinking of that at the moment. She was far, far too focused on working at the shoulders, wanting her brother to be at his best.

 

[DomG]

Hope was starting to turn into a pain in his ass, he had already said that he wouldn't mind if she had some friends over and given her the go ahead to throw a party so long as he had some notice ahead of time, and if he was allowing this then he couldn't just tell his parents what he had tolerated for the summer. Turning his head a bit he was able to see her from the corner of his eyes, not quite able to get a good look at her but the best he could really do given the currently immensely enjoyable position that he was finding himself in. “Hope, I already gave you a beer myself and if you get your hands on the shit grass that you are likely to find at the school then have some fun with it. I mean the shit isn't enough to give an even half decent buzz so I would suggest saving your money and maybe get yourself a bottle of Jack or Jose, better bargin for the money. Now as for having boys come over, I already covered that I wouldn't be allowing you to have any guys around when I am not here and I won't be letting you fuck under this roof... but beyond that I really don't care what you do. So long as the summer ends with the both of you no worse for the wear and maybe with an interesting story or two to tell then I will consider my tenure as sitter a success.”

The roll had caught them both off guard and that was more then enough to make the entire thing worth while, she wasn't quite sitting on his dick again but she was close to it and it would take very little effort for him to have her straddling his cock again, this time he would grind against her quite a bit harder in order to really get her attention. He could always play it off as something he didn't realize he was doing because of how relaxed he was... but no need to do that just yet. He was wondering how to best get a look down her shirt when he heard the doorbell ring, the pizzas arrival being the perfect distraction to get Hope out of the room for a few moment and allow him to take a slightly more forward approach with their baby sister. “That should be our Pizza there.” He said with a smirk on his lips, “And there should be some cash on the kitchen counter, why don't you go grab the pizza and earn yourself another beer.” Something of an easy bribe but one that he suspected would get her out of the room and of course earn him a bit of her good graces, not all that hard to do really as he suspected offering her more and more freedom would do it... but this was a start.

As he spoke his head was lifted again, acting as though he was trying to take a look over to Hope again but in truth he was able to see rather well down Temperance's shirt, giving him an unhindered look at her breasts with the exception of her bra. There wasn't much there to look at, if he were to guess they were on the higher end of the A cup but he liked them, a great deal of fun could be had even with smaller breasts and of course once his fun had started with her he would be able to tease her a bit about the smaller breasts or even humiliate her about them a bit for his own amusement.

With Hope moving to get the pizza though he had a chance for a bit of fun, his hands on Tempy's hips moving her slowly back and rubbing her over his covered erection, pressing down hard, while sitting up and leaning in towards her, brushing his lips over her cheeks and close to her mouth for a moment before smirking at her. “Thanks for the help there Temperance.” He thanked her with a chuckle before lifting her off her and pulling her to her feet with a hand on her arm, the pulling her up dragging her against his body, holding her tight there for a moment before stepping back, moving to get himself another bottle of beer.

“But you really should finish up your drink, I mean I needed the touch that you had there but Hope does have a tiny point, I think you need to relax a little bit.”

 

[darkest_fate]

Hope actively stared at Mike as he outlined his opinion of the grass situation. She was... shocked, and she knew full well that he'd just given her loads of information to use against him if it came down to it. She just couldn't figure it out: why the hell would he do that? it was just... stupid. There was no other way to put it. Hope noticed, however, that she was staring. Snorting, she flipped her brother off before turning back to the TV. Just because he was right didn't mean she was going to let him know as much.

Tempy didn't even want to think about what was going on between her siblings. She was just leaning over to work her brother again when the doorbell rang. She almost literally jumped then, almost falling off Mike in a highly awkward manner. Hope, naturally, had to give her a "nice one" in as sarcastic a tone as she could manage. The older sister was already up and moving by the time the bell rang, and she waved at her brother as she went. The permission was nice, though it was entirely likely that Hope would have pulled a second beer even had her brother not openly suggested it.

Tempy had refrozen on her brother's chest, balanced precariously. She was suddenly aware of the gap in her shirt and she folded her arms a bit, hoping that he hadn't noticed. She was surprised to find Mike shifting her, letting out another little squeak. The squeak died as she froze, froze like an animal before headlights. For her cloth covered butt touched his erection, and again she was all too acutely aware of his hardness and size. She moved to him, only to find him moving toward her. Tempy's heart was thundering, and she was beginning to think it wouldn't be a bad idea for her to go take a shower to cool down or something. Maybe spend some time with Mr. Pressure, their shower head (and intimate friend of both girls; Hope had even suggested it to Tempy).

Soon Tempy was on her feet, wobbling and grabbing her brother for support. She swallowed and watched Mike for a bit, wondering what was the deal with him. He issued an order, and she nodded, hurrying over. In her rush, Tempy downed a little too much and choked, nearly spitting it back up.

Hope showed up around that time, money in hand. She rolled her eyes and smiled at her sister, "Slow, Tempy, else you'll get more on your shirt than in your mouth. And hide your bottle, for chrissakes. You look so underaged you're practically jailbait."

With that, Hope was at the door, paying for pizza and flirting a little with the delivery boy, who happened to be in class with her. Soon enough, she'd have the pizza in hand, and be hopping back, more than ready to go on with her relaxing night.

 

[DomG]

If Hope thought she might be able to use the fact that Micheal had smoked some grass in the past in order to blackmail him in some sort of way she was entirely insane. He had graduated from highschool quite some time ago, he had his own stash of primo grass hidden in his own bags, and had once found that his father owned a bong which he kept very well hidden in the closet that he shared with their mother. Their father had of course made him promise never to let his younger sisters know, pointing out that he was an adult and that it was perfectly alright for him to indulge on occasion to help him deal with the stress of his job and everything else he had to deal with. A little pot wasn't seen as very much these days and while their parents would be pissed to find out that their daughters had smoked pot they wouldn't be the least bit surprised to learn that their son indulged on occasion to help him relax after a test or to get the creative juices flowing when he tried to write a paper.

He had no idea though about the new shower head that hadn't been there when he had last been there but when he saw it he would no doubt figure out the benefits that his sisters might enjoy from it. In fact if he was reading the signals from Tempy right then he would probably be able to catch her relaxing in a very particular way later on that evening. He was of course only checking up on her and making sure that she was alright... a little bit of choice timing and he could likely find her with her fingers circling her clit and her body contorted in pleasure. Oh yes, he would have to make time to stop in and see her, the shower seemed like a likely place a young and repressed lady would experiment.

“Nothing wrong with being jailbait.” Micheal teased as he took a gulp of his own beer to cover up his urge to laugh at how his baby sister had nearly choked on her own beer, all he had to do was say the word and she was tripping over herself to obey. “I mean think about how many girls at your school end up getting better grades because they smile at a teacher right before they hand in a test.” His tone made it clear that he was joking, he knew that some girls did that but he just couldn't believe Temperance behaving like that, though in the future she might change a bit, he might enjoy putting in the pressures that would cause that change... a bit for his own amusement of course.

But as Hope returned with the pizza Micheal was distracted for a moment, he was hungry after all and for more then just carnal pleasures, moving over to Hope he pulled open the box without waiting for her to put it down, grabbing a slice and taking a large bite from it, not even caring that it burned his mouth a bit, he needed some food right away.

 

[darkest_fate]

Hearing Mike say the word nearly made Tempy choke again. She managed to pull herself together though. There was beer to hide, and soon enough, there was pizza to eat. Tempy was right behind Mike when it came to getting to the food, though she had the sense to move around him first. They needed plates, and Tempy, ever the good girl, went to fetch them. A trio of paper plates soon materialized, and Tempy handed one to each sibling before heading over to the food herself.

Hope let her siblings attack the pie, standing back and moving on to her next beer. She was definitely feeling the buzz; a nice side effect of being a lithe girl was the lower tolerance, and she didn't see a reason to interfere. She watched both Tempy and Mike with some curiosity though. They were definitely acting weird. Or maybe it was just the beer. Hope didn't really give two shits either way, so she just gathered up her own slices before heading off. "I'm going to put a movie on!" she called back from the living room.

"Be right there," Tempy called back. She reached up to move a loose curl back, only to blow out her lips in frustration as another bounded from the other side. Tempy pulled it back too, mumbling something about stupid hair before turning to look at Mike. "Did you want anything else? Like, a fork or something?"

Hey, some people used them. Sometimes. Or something.