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The twins (MG x MisaLaVan)

Joined
May 21, 2012
Location
London
Jon leant against the brick wall that surrounded the entrance to his school. His fingers expertly flicked through another page in the book, whilst behind his glasses his eyes scanned the page. He took in the words and information with a speed that would have been fast for most advanced post graduate students, let alone a 17 year old. Slowly, he marked the page at the end of the chapter and closed the book. He looked up towards the doors that led out from the school, then down to his watch and sighed. She did this all the time. She knew he would have to wait for his twin sister before he could head home and she would regularly take too long talking to friends before leaving.
He was not a popular person at all, in fact he generally struggled to communicate with people. Nor was he particularly good at anything athletic, evident from his skinny physique and science and history seemed to make far more sense than most TV shows. In fact, there were few occasions when he was truly happy, the main being when he was around his twin sister. He looked up to her, maybe it was because she had always been far more outgoing and confident, things just seeming to come more easily to her. She seemed to understand him as well, which was more than could be said for anyone else.
He glanced once more at his watch noting the time as his twin stepped out of the gates laughing and giggling with one of her friends. His face couldn't hide his frustration at having to wait around for her. Being forced to spend time stood out amongst so many people, when instead he could have been at home, in the safety of their living room or bedroom.
As the two girls approached him, he picked up his backpack, swinging it onto one shoulder. His sister's friend said her goodbyes, barely looking at Jon, before going her own way. He turned, walking out of the gate after his twin, muttering to her as they started the short walk to the small flat.
"Twenty minutes, you have all day to talk to people and you make me wait twenty minutes for you".
 
Mia walked out of the school gates and smiled at her brother. She sighed as he muttered at her. She stopped and looked at him. "I'm sorry. If you don't want to wait for me you don't have to." She said pouting a little bit, wanting him to feel bad. She really didn't mean to take so long and though she came out with a friend she had to stay after to talk to a teach. She turned and started to walk again letting out a sigh. "I wasn't hanging out. I had to stay after and talk to my history teacher, I'm failing the class and now have to do this big project." She shook her head, blonde hair falling in-front of her blue eyes.
When they entered the flat she dropped her bag by the door. "What am I going to do Jon?" She asked looked at him. She knew he looked up to her since she was outgoing and had friends. But she found she wanted to be more like him, smart when it came to school. She didn't want to be stuck in a small flat all her life. She walked over to him and hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry I made you wait. Please don't be mad at me" She whispered into his ear. Her lips pressed against his cheek as she pulled away. With a weak smile she moved toward kitchen to see what they could have for dinner.
 
As they walked home, he kept quite, still angry and mulling over what she had said. It wasn't surprising that she was struggling. She wasn't dumb, she just didn't pay as much attention or spend quite as much time as he had on that sort of thing. He shook his head, she knew he had to wait for her. She knew what it was like for him to be apart from her, it just felt wrong to him.

He stepped in the flat behind her and, in complete contrast to his twin placed his bag neatly next to his shoes and coat and followed her, only to be greeted by her embrace. He had wanted to remain mad at her, at how she had let him wait and be apart from his best friend much longer. But then she hugged him and he felt her lips against is cheek. His heart thumped as he felt close to her, suddenly feeling more relaxed, like a natural order had been restored. He smiled at her nervously as he felt a movement in his trousers that he tried to ignore.
“What's the project, I'll help you with it. You know I'm good at history, why don't you just ask?” he said, confused at why she felt she couldn't ask.
 
Jon didn't speak the whole time they walked home, and after explaining herself Mia didn't want to say. Reaching the flat she couldn't help but hug him, he was her brother and she loved him greatly. Asking for forgiveness she kissed his cheek. She took in his nervous smile and thought for a moment he wouldn't forgive her. He offered to help, and asked why she didn't help. "I just ... Your so smart, I hate feeling stupid" She explained.
Heading toward the kitchen she spoke "I have to write a paper on the war of 1812" She told him pulling out some cold pizza, heating it for them both. "Then I have to speak about it in front of the class. I'm going to make such a fool of myself Jon" She turned to look at him. She twisted the end of her long blonde hair around her finger. Looking as sad as she felt. She didn't want to be the stupid twin. She didn't want there to have to be a stupid twin, she just didn't know how to do the work like Jon did.
 
"You're not stupid" he replied. He hated it when she put herself down, she didn't realise how amazing she could be, especially when she put her mind to something. If she wanted it, she almost always got it. He sighed loudly, fed up of having to remind her of how smart she was.
"I have an essay on it that I wrote a couple of years back, it's written in lay terms and should cover pretty much all of the questions you'll ever be asked." He said, his voice eager for a chance to be part of her life, to help her in some way. As he watched her, she played with her hair and he smiled at the action. For some reason he really liked it when she did that. It made him feel instantly happier. There were other things too, she had a smile that she seemed to reserve only for when she was reunited with him, a particular way of saying his name when she stood up for him, a beautiful laugh caused by an almost telepathic understanding of a joke he was thinking of. He felt whole when she did those things. Whole and some how still missing something, like he couldn't truly have what he wanted. Again he felt a strange feeling build up inside him, a primal hunger and a stirring from down below. He shook his head clear of his thoughts as he realised he had just been staring at his twin sister without a word for passage of minutes
Nervously, hoping to cover the awkward silence he had caused, he stepped forwards and took the reheated pizza. He placed it onto a plate for them to share and walked to the sofa. "so erm, weren't we going to watch a movie?" he asked, hoping to distract her from his earlier behaviour
 
Mia smiled at Jon when he offered her his essay. Playing with her hair she looked at him, watching as he got lost in his own thoughts. He did that a lot, there was something about it that Mia just found cute. She couldn't him but smile as she watched him, waiting for him to come back to her.
Mia giggled as he took the pizza and headed toward the sofa. She grabbed some soda and followed after him. Sitting down next to him, her head found his shoulder. "You know your awful cute when you get space like that" She partly teased. She loved her brother deeply, and just has he felt, she didn't feel right with out him near. She wasn't sure if it was because they were twins or because they had been together their whole life. She waited for him to hit play, as she relaxed her body against him. Her eyes looked up toward his face, "Your an awesome brother" She whispered kissing his cheek again.
 
Jon smiled as his twin sister sat down next to him. Right there, right then on that sofa in their tiny little living room, was the happiest he could ever be. There was nowhere in the world he would rather have been than right there. He would be spending time with his twin sister, the only person who really understand or liked him and they wouldn't be interrupted, not by their mom or by Mia's friends, not at all.
She called him cute and again the strange feeling came over him, of more than happiness, but of something completely different too. Then she whispered in his ear and kissed his cheek and it felt overwhelming. The primal rumblings, drivings deep within himself increased ten fold and all of a sudden his crotch felt strange, as if his boxers and school trousers were suddenly uncomfortable
He shifted in his place on the sofa, attempting to no avail to relieve the feelings of discomfort. Finding them overwhelming he glanced down, trying to locate the cause of the issue. What he saw shocked and almost shamed him. His trousers were bulging, a tent appearing in his crotch and his heart thumped heavily in his chest. He tried to deny it in his head, the feelings and the cause of them. He moved the plate over his crotch, attempting to cover the growing bulge. He could feel himself turn slightly red and tried to calm himself mentally, still appalled at what he could have been feeling
 
Mia watched the movie, but her brothers shifting made it hard to do. She sta up and looked over at him, shocked to see his face red. "Jon" She said her hand touching his forehead. "Are you? Your all red" The worry clear in her voice. Her hand moved down his face she she looked into his eyes. Looking at him, made her heart race and stomach drop. She didn't miss the heat pooling in her core. She swallowed hard as her hand cupped his cheek. "Are... are you ok?" she asked. The worry replaced with nervous. She couldn't help but look down and when she did she got a peek at what the problem was. Her eyes jumped between her brother's face and his crotch. She couldn't stop herself when she removed the plate and took a full look at the tent in his pants.
 
In one, short moment, Jon felt more feelings than he had felt in most days. He was scared of her reaction, ashamed of what he had done and yet, without really knowing it, incredibly excited
Jon looked at her stunned. His heart raced and his mind struggled for a way out. "It, I ... Just.. " He stuttered, feeling like he had lost control of his own mouth. "I don't know.... It was probably something in the movie" He started to blurt out whatever came to mind. "It's nothing... It wasn't you!" he said, seeing a devious look in her eyes.
His hands gathered over his impressive tent, doing their best to cover I from his twin sister. "I'll be fine... can we just go back to the movie please?" he almost pleaded, worried that he would lose out on them spending time together.
 
Mia was taken back by a stuttering Jon. Sure she had heard him stutter before, but that was around other people. He had never acted like this around her, and she was worried. "Jon, tell me whats wrong" She asked. Her hands cupped his face. "Your worrying me. You never stutter around me. Did I do something?" She pressed her lips to his forehead, happy to find he wasn't warm. She got up. "I'm going to go get you some water" She said going to get him a glass of ice water. It took her a few moments but soon she was back. She handed him the drink and pulled him closer so she could hold him. Her heart raced, she was worried about him.
 
"No, no, you did nothing wrong" he relied urgently, hating the feeling that she could be blaming herself. When she kissed his forehead he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of her cleavage down her school shirt and once again he became even more aroused.
"No, no, I'm not unwell. I'm just a little embarrassed," he said, nodding his head down to motion to his crotch. He took the water from her and immediately put it down, quickly returning his hands to cover his large bulge. "Just, just don't look at it, please?" He asked, knowing full well she had seen it all and understood that he was sporting a very large hard on, part of him secretly wanting her to look
 
Mia asked if he was sure she hadn't done anything. She nodded when he once more told her she hadn't. She came back with water and looked him when told he was embarrassed. She looked down and a blush hit her cheeks. She bit her lips and looked up at his face. "OH" She said trying not to giggle. She licked her lips and cleared her throat. She sat back and looked at the TV, trying not to giggle at her brother.
"I am... I mean.. I'm a little unsure of what happened" She said looking at his face. "Are you ok? I mean do you need to ... er... well you know?" She asked almost shyly. It had been a while since she had been unsure around boy, let alone her brother. She was pretty sure she had never been shy around him.
 
"I don't really want to talk about it" he said blushing when she asked what had happened. " Do I need to what?" he asked confused, what did she mean? What was she getting at? "What do you mean?"
 
Mia blushed when her brother seemed confused about what she was talking about. once again she cleared her throat. " oh my... um do you need to jerk off?" she asked slowly. never on her life did she think she be here having this talk with her twin. didn't all guys jerk off ? had Jon never done it before? what did he look like? thought after thought ran through her head
 
"What??" he said in pretend shock "Jerk off?? No, I err, I don't do that, I wouldn't even know what to do". He replied, lying completely. Did she know he was lying? Had she heard him through the sheet that separated their bedroom into half? Could she possibly know he did it? No, he thought, she seemed too unsure of it
 
Mia looked at her brother, took him in. She couldn't help but laugh at his reply. He was a boy, she knew he knew how to jerk off. She rolled her eyes at him. Not only did they share a room, but more then once she had woken to use the rest room and seen him. "If you need someone to show you...." She shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal. She liked watching him half freak out. She gave him a sweet smile and giggled once more.
 
Something felt so wrong about discussing masturbation with his twin sister, yet every moment that they spoke, every moment he knew she was aware of his erection just made him harder and more aroused
He gripped the sofa slightly with one hand, attempting to calm himself as he thought for a moment. Show him? Why did that make his heart thump even harder? He should just say no, ignore her and get back to the movie. It wasn't right to be thinking of it, but he enjoyed it none the less. He smiled back at her, loving her giggle. "Erm, yeah? I guess, if you think it will help. It will help right?"
He replied nervously, half unsure of what he was doing and why, half too aroused to care
 
To say she was a little shocked when he agreed was a understatement. When the thought entered her mind it had excited her, it still excites her. She smiled at him and took him in. "Ok... It will help" She stood, grabbing his hand she all but dragged him to their room. She sat down on her bed and patted the spot next to her. She waited for him to sit down and reached forward, he hands moving to undo his zipper. Her blue eyes looked up toward his and she gave him a smile. She felt her stomach turn and the heat between her legs pool. She knew it was wrong, she told herself she only had to help her brother, but that didn't stop her from being excited and turned on.
 
Jon stumbled as his twin sister dragged him into their room, his feet slipping underneath him. He frowned as she patted the bed, but sat anyway. 'Was she really going to do this?' he asked himself, confused, worried and incredibly turned on. As her hands reached forward to his zipper, his heart pounded and his breathing sped up. His eyes flickered between hers and her incredible cleavage. He wanted to say something but was far too nervous and too worried about changing her mind on what she was doing. 'It wasn't that bad was it? I mean, they were practically the same person anyway. And no one would know about it' he reassured himself, only fully convinced as he grabbed another look at her cleavage
 
Mia smiled up at Jon, see watched him take in her cleavage. Once she freed his headed member she took her time to take it in. she kissed his cheek close to his mouth. " It's best to look at something that turns You on" she told him slipping her shirt off. she let him have a moment to take her in before removing her bra, her nipples hard at just the thought of what they were Doing. her hand moved up his leg until her fingers wrapped around his hard dock. she moved it slowly up and down along his member
 
Jon's eyes widened at the sight of his twin sister's breasts. He wasn't sure how he felt about her knowing that they turned her on, but he was sure that he didn't really care right there and then. He stared at her large, perfectly round breasts, his heart feeling like it was hitting against his ribs with each rapid, powerful, thumping beat.
He felt her fingers close around his large, erect member and suddenly it all became too much for him. His face began to grimace, taught with the feelings his body was going through. His fingers grasped at the sheets and his whole body began to tense.
"Mia, oh god" he muttered, sounding almost in pain. "Mia, I I I think" he stuttered, pausing "you should stop, I'm going to..."
A loud moan interrupted his sentence, as he came to a very premature climax. Before his twin sister could complete even 3 strokes his cock began to erupt. Warm, bright white cum spurted from his manhood, flowing over his twin sister's finger and hand
 
Mia took her brother member into her hand was worked it slowly. The sound of his moaning made her wet and she found she liked the sound. She looked up at him and smiled when he said about stopping. It had only taken 3 strokes to get him off, but she didn't care. She smiled sweetly at him and kissed him gently. "See wasn't that nice" She pulled her hand away from his member and brought it to her mouth. Her eyes locked on his as she licked the cum from her hand. she let out a moan, it was sweet and she found she enjoyed it. Leaning down and let her tongue slip from her mouth. She slowly licked the head of his member, getting up all the cum. With a smile she sat back up and looked at him. "You know I think its my turn to get off.." She looked at him for a long moment. "Would you like to watch?" The thought of him watching her, maybe touching her made her excited.
 
He nodded silently in response to her question. It was nice, it shouldn't have been, but it was. He watched as she cleaned her hand of his cum, his eyes wide with amazement and arousal. He knew he shouldn't have wanted this, shouldn't have felt like this. But he did and he didn't care. Besides, it couldn't have been that bad. They were twins after all, two people who were almost one. Besides, it was far better than anything he had managed to do to himself, especially with no Internet and no porn in the house
He frowned as she leant forward, unsure of what she was doing until it was too late. He gasped loudly as her tongue flicked out, running up his now semi erect cock. "oh shit!" he murmured, his eyes screwed up tightly as he tried to prevent himself from cumming again. It was almost too much for him as his twin sister's tongue cleaned his cock.
Finally he opened his eyes, his fingers relaxing and letting go of the bed covers that they had been gripping so tightly. Watch? Watch what? He asked himself, with a slight inkling of what she meant. He thought quickly to himself. Was this really what he wanted? He wasn't sure, he knew he was turned on, but there was still doubt. No, it felt good and no one would find out. He nodded quickly, trying to stay relaxed.
 
She couldn't help but lick her brother clean. She smiled at his reaction, happy he was such a sweet boy. She smiled at him and asked he if he wanted to watch. She could see him thinking about it and was sure his thoughts mirrored her own. She knew this was wrong, they were twin brother and sister. that didn't stop it from feeling so good though. Her smiled grew when he nodded and she leaned forward giving him a kiss. she slipped from her clothes, letting him take in her nude body. She moved slowly, carefully up the bed before laying down. Her legs opened and showed her shaved wet pussy.
She gave him time to look her over. Slowly her hand moved between her legs. Sher rubbed her clit and let out a soft moan. Her eyes locked on her brother face. Licking her lips her hands slid down and into her pussy. Two fingers worked their way in and out of her. Her moans grew louder and her head titled back. Pulling her hand away she brought it to her mouth, licking her fingers clean. She was putting on a show for her brother, wanting him to enjoy it. "Can you go open up the box that is tucked under my bed" She knew inside he find her dildo.
 
Jon took in her whole body. Her large, perfect D cup breasts, her slender toned stomach that lead into curving hips and thighs. He felt his cock throb and grow again, especially as her hands ran down her body. He felt his breathing and heart rate rise immediately as he realised what her fingers would do. Instinctively, he looked up at her, almost as if to check it was real. He caught her eyes looking back at him and he wondered if she was thinking about him as her fingers worked her own clit.
Obediently, he reached under her bed, feeling for a box. His fingertips found a cardboard box and his hands quickly grasped around it, pulling it towards him. He stood up, opening it as he strode towards her, his large cock standing erect once again as he realised what was inside the box. He looked at her wide eyed, almost in disbelief that she owned a dildo. How long had she had it? How had she managed to get it? More importantly, when did she use it?
He passed it to her nervously, still finding it difficult to believe what she was doing
 
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