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A Family Affair: ghastyboo and Ser Issac of Clarke

Michael closed his eyes, breathing slowly as she rested on the couch. Michael felt absolutely amazing if he was perfectly honest. He looked to her to find that she was looking even better than what she had been. The color in her skin had returned, her eyes were more vibrant, she just seemed to have been improved one-hundred fold by their fun. Michael was happy that he could help but he was still amazed that this had happened, that he'd actually had sex with his sister. Though what amazed him more was the fact that he didn't mind, that he had enjoyed it more than he could have imagined. He looked to her when she spoke, saying that it had been amazing. "You're telling me" he said with a grin. He looked to her as she stared at his body. The sweat gave him a light shine to his skin. His eyes had energy to them and he had a glow about him that simply shouted that he'd had just as much fun as her. He sat back slowly and closed his eyes, breathing slowly as he felt himself beginning to calm down and actually relax.
 
Amber managed to catch her breath at some point, seeing him looking positively aglow as well. She was happy he'd enjoyed it too. She didn't want it to seem like a chore that he had to do simply to keep her alive, but then again this meant he could have sex almost when he pleased. It was a mystery to her as of yet to how often she'd have to have sex, but if Michael was open to it, she'd want to do this nearly every night. It was beyond words almost. Slowly, the younger woman crawled across the couch, curling up with him against his side even though he was sweaty and they were both very much still naked. The warmth of his body and the afterglow from their lovemaking felt even better than a spa in some ways. "I think we should just...sleep like this..." Even though her smaller body had been restored of its health, it was certainly drained of energy now.
 
Michael couldn't help but wonder how often they would have to have some alone time. Would it have to be every few weeks? Every few days? Every day? Michael wasn't apposed to having sex every day if he was perfectly honest. Michael never fared well simply sitting around. It made him fidgety and antsy. Doing some kind of physical activity got him up, got him moving, and made his anxiety go away. Sex every day would most certainly quell that. The bonus? It had been that good. Michael couldn't remember a time that had been as much fun as this one if he was perfectly honest. He opened an eye when he heard movement to see his gorgeous sister crawling to him, curling up against him and enjoying the warmth of his body. He smiled as she suggested that they simply sleep like this, naked and sweaty. Michael smiled and put his arm around her. "Sounds like a plan kiddo" he said with a grin and a chuckle as he relaxed on the couch, enjoying the aftermath of the main event. This was Michael's favorite moment if he was perfectly honest, the slow decent from his amazing high. It was like reliving the experience all over again only in reverse. Michael loved it as he loved his sister.
 
The smell of their lovemaking was still hanging in the air, a mixture of sweat and other fluids. She sighed, enjoying the feel of her brother against her, her head resting on his slowly rising and falling chest. This felt wonderful, and she knew she couldn't have asked anyone else in the world to do this for her. She wanted her brother only. Perhaps he would feel the same, maybe not wishing to stay in some kind of relationship though. But none of this matter now. Amber was happy and she was healthy once more as she drifted off slowly to a restful sleep as good dreams. It wouldn't be until late evening she would wake again.
 
Michael took a slow breath as he inhaled the scent of sweat and sex. It was pungent and almost musky. He smiled as she sighed and rested her head on his strong chest, enjoying the steady sensation of his breathing. He smiled and held her in his arms as he admired his sister's body now that it had some color to it and was clearly healthier. He stroked her hair gently as she seemed to relax to the point of completely falling asleep. He smiled and scooped her up in his arms, careful not to wake her up as he carried her to her bedroom, lying her down in her bed and tucking her in. No doubt she would be up around dinner and be hungry. It would probably be fruitful if he had dinner waiting for her when she woke up. However, first thing was first, he needed to at the very least put on some pants. Walking down stairs carefully, he walked into the living room and grabbed his jeans off of the floor along with his boxers, slipping them on and sighing happily as the clothes were still warm. It was nice. Michael walked to the kitchen where he grabbed the phone and ordered a couple pizzas to be delivered later in the evening. When he hung up the phone, he grabbed a bottle of water and took a nice long drink as he walked to the recliner and laid back, relaxing as he turned on the TV and began to fall asleep himself. He was awaken by the sound of the doorbell which made him jump. Who was it? He looked at the clock hanging in the kitchen and realized it was the pizza guy. Perfect. Michael grabbed his wallet and paid for the meal. 2 large pizzas with pepperoni, extra cheese, and a delicious pan crust. With it also came 2 two-liter bottles of Pepsi. He thanked the man and closed the door, setting the boxes and the drinks on the island as he made his way upstairs and knocked on the threshold to her room. "Hey brat, dinner's here" he said with a smile as he watched her.
 
It took Amber a while to wake, first jolted by the sound of her brother's shouting from downstairs. She tiredly opened her eyes, stretching and sitting up. With a start, the sister noticed she'd been laid in bed rather neatly, the covers having been tucked up around her before she had just forced them to flip off of her. It was dark, the time reading rather late and with a sigh, she pushed herself out of bed. Amber didn't know if she should get dressed or not. Was her brother up for another round? Instead of fully clothing herself, Amber decided to just pull on a black bra and matching shorts, the former being one of her favorite lacy kinds. The aroma of pizza had begun to waft into the room, and her stomach growled rather intensely, protesting. "Alright, lets get some food," she grinned.

Coming downstairs, Amber noticed the two boxes of pizza, covers lifted so she could see the fresh food inside. And soda too, plus a plate waiting just for her. It was a nice surprise of her brother to have ready, especially meaning he's paid for it too. "Wow, thanks Michael. This is awesome."
 
Michael walked to the kitchen and grabbed 2 paper plates. Despite the fact they had a dishwasher, Michael still didn't like using actual plates if he could avoid it. Besides, it was only pizza. Nothing fancy. Michael also grabbed a couple glasses as well for the Pepsi, though considering they had two very large bottles it would stand to reason that they could just drink it straight out of the bottle. Michael chuckled as the thought brought back memories of when he would play Call of Duty or Skyrim all night and would go through 2 gallons of Mountain Dew so he could stay awake and keep playing. Luckily, he gave those days up though us sometimes did it again just to relive it. Michael grabbed himself 2 slices and poured himself a glass as he made his way into the living room, turning on the TV and taking a seat as Amber came down, wearing nothing more than a bra and what appeared to be yoga shorts. Michael couldn't help but get a bit hard at the sight. "Well someone is feeling better" he said with a teasing grin. He smiled when she thanked him and nodded. "No problem. I figured you would be starving so I took the liberty of ordering 2 pizzas" he said with a chuckle. Michael grabbed himself a slice and took a bite as he watched her come over. "I gotta say, your looking healthier than normal" he said with a grin.
 
Amber noticed that her brother had started grinning the second he saw her, thinking to herself that she must've been right about him being up for another round. And she certainly felt healthier too, and decided to show it. "Yeah, I do. I haven't felt like this since before I was diagnosed. Thank you Michael..." She walked over to the couch, leaning over it and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Her stomach growled again, barely audible but certainly enough to make her push towards the pizza. Grabbing herself two slices as well and filling her glass with ice and soda, she joined her brother on the couch. Amber kept her distance though, not wanting to distract him too much from eating. She began to wolf down her pizza as well, actually enjoying the taste. Her senses had dulled as her body begun to shut down, so she hadn't really been enjoying much of the world around her as she was inevitably dying. Which was upsetting because she would've liked to, had those been her last moments.
 
Michael smiled and looked to her as she made her way towards him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "No problem kiddo, glad I can help" he said with a chuckle as her stomach growled again. "Go get yourself something to eat" he said with a grin. Michael looked to her as she got two slices and grabbed a glass, taking a seat on the couch with him as she attacked the pizza. Apparently she was starving. Michael was that good. Michael smiled and took a few bites of his pizza and occasionally took a sip of his Pepsi. He smiled as she seemed to be in love with the pizza at the moment and chuckled. Within a few minutes, Michael had finished both his slices of pizza and was almost finished with his first glass. Michael stifled a burp and chuckled as he got off the couch and walked to the kitchen, throwing away his paper plate and grabbing himself a refill on Pepsi as he came back and took a seat. He stretched and released a grunt and a groan as he felt a pop in both his back and his legs. He released a breath and had a grin on his face, clearly having enjoyed the feeling as he relaxed on the couch as Amber finished up eating.
 
"You sound like you're quite relaxed. You did do all the work that time, heh." Amber smiled and laughed, finishing her mouthful of pizza. She'd already eaten both slices she had grabbed, getting up from the couch slowly just as he had leaned back and relaxed himself. The younger sibling went back to the boxes, grabbing another two slices for herself and traveling to the table once more and sitting down. She attacked the third slice but started much slower on the final one, her stomach filling quickly now that her body was finally registering how much she'd eaten. The glass of Pepsi in front of her had barely been touched, a little less than third of it drained. It appeared that filling her body with some solid food after so long of being unable to enjoy it was more important than sating her thirst. With a mischievous glance, her jaw slowly working, Amber glanced over at Michael and swallowed before talking.

"Was that as enjoyable for you as it was for me?" Amber was genuinely curious, hoping her body was pleasing enough to him on its own with her inexperience with sex and having laid back while he literally healed her. She'd done nothing for him.
 
Michael laughed when she commented about him doing all the work. "Well what can I say? I'm a giver" he said with a laugh as he took a drink of his Pepsi as she finished her pizza and got up from the couch to help herself to some more pizza, traveling back to him and sitting down as she attacked the pizza like a hungry lion but then slowed down to enjoy the food properly.....and more than likely so she didn't choke to death on both pepperoni and crust. There was a list of ways that he hoped to die, that wasn't even on the list. He chuckled as she finally seemed to feel full as she seemed much better. He chuckled as she seemed more concerned about getting solid food in her less than getting a drink. He smiled as she looked to him and relaxed, rolling his neck and feeling his neck pop just perfectly. He looked to her as she asked if he had enjoyed it as much as she did as she seemed genuinely curious. "I did. Truth be told I hadn't felt that good in a very long time" he said with a grin and a chuckle. "From the grin on your face and your attire I'm guessing that you were more than pleased with my handiwork" he said with a laugh.
 
Amber nodded, finally finishing her last piece and leaning back properly on the couch instead of forward so she could eat on the coffee table. She took her drink with her, sipping at it quietly and not in very large gulps. Even though she was thirsty, the carbonation of the soda was never something easy to take in large quantities at once. She could feel a warm blush spreading across her face as he laughed after his statement. It took her a moment to compose herself to speak after almost choking on the Pepsi. "Yes, I was.. And I'm very happy you agreed to it, big brother. Had you not I would've rather died and very much probably would have in the next day or two."
 
Michael smiled at her nod as the final piece of pizza disappeared and leaned back against the couch now, taking her drink and sipping it slowly. He smiled when he caught her cheeks growing a rather cute shade of red as she was either startled by the laugh or by the fact he had noticed both the grin that painted her face and/or the outfit she was currently wearing. Michael wasn't dumb, he wasn't blind either, he'd noticed very quickly. He smiled when she regained her composure and admitted that she had indeed enjoyed his skill in the bedroom as she thanked him once more. "Of course Amber, your my sister and I wouldn't deny something like that from you if it was a threat to your life. Hell, that was probably one of the best feelings I've ever had if I'm entirely honest" he said with a grin and a chuckle. He couldn't help but run his eyes over her, enjoying her scantily clad appearance as he felt himself getting a bit stiff again.
 
Amber couldn't keep her mouth from dropping slightly as her brother said that. "Really...?" She looked at him in disbelief. Her gray eyes watched him carefully, to see if he was only joking. "Well...I've not done anything before... So I was hoping I would be good enough for you." She blushed badly, worse than before and fidgeted as she finished her drink and set the glass down. The teen slowly moved closer, noticing a bit of a protrusion in his pants. "Did...you want to go again?" She ventured.
 
Michael looked to her as her mouth dropped a bit as she seemed to be completely dumb struck, as though he was lying to her. "Really. I've had it pretty good but that was completely different. I've never felt that good. Reason for that is probably because it was with you" he said with a chuckle. He smiled when she said she hadn't done anything before and she was hoping she would be good enough for him. "Don't worry kiddo, I'm sure you'll be a pro in no time. The best tip I can give is just to shut off your brain when your going at it and let your body do the work, it know's exactly what to do and how to do it" he said with a chuckle. He relaxed a bit as she inched closer and noticed he was getting a bit hard again, asking if he wanted to go again. Michael looked to her and grinned. "My aren't you an adventurous one? I suppose I could go for more, though my....'friend' will need a bit of persuading before he's ready" he said with a grin and a teasing wink
 
It was like Michael wasn't her brother anymore, but rather her boyfriend. She didn't mind this either, it wasn't a bad change. Hopefully he would stay with her... For some reason she would want him in the rest of her life instead of someone else she'd have to try and know more... She blushed deeply as she inched closer, enough to lean lightly against his side. Amber was growing warm again, feeling herself squirm slightly. "Oh... Maybe I can coax him out..." She giggled. With a careful hand, she undid his pants and slipped inside. She felt how warm his skin was and could feel the hardness inside of his underwear, running her finger across the thin material. "Ooh... Hehe."
 
Michael wasn't sure if he was dreaming but dreams didn't feel this good. Never in his imagination did he think it could feel so good and yet so bad all at the same time. He loved it. The best part? Their parents knew that she had this and it meant they could get away with such things if they truly wanted to. She was his sister, he'd stay with her through thick and thin and he would give her the world if he could. He smiled as she inched closer and leaned against his side, giggling as she said that she might be able to coax him out as she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants carefully, slipping her hand in to feel the warm of his hardness. He smiled as she ran her finger along the material teasingly and he grinned devilishly. "Come now sister dear, you can do better than that" he said with a playful tone and a teasing wink. He could see the hunger in her eyes as she seemed to contemplate what to do next.
 
Amber nodded, knowing she certainly could. But in her feverish state earlier, she could not have properly thought about what was happening, only that they had sex and it healed her. The implications of Michael being her own brother, blood related, was starting to hit her. Also was the fact that she had never felt something as intimate as this before. It was him doing the work last time, even if she had, to be blunt, put her hand down his pants and felt him up. But now it was slow and she was likely being expected to blow him, something she certainly had no experience with. The younger sibling gently fished his cock from his jeans, stroking the length gently and rubbing her thumb along the ridge of the head.

Her gray eyes ventured up to stare into her brother's matching set. A blush was spreading with deeper color to it across her cheeks and nose now. "Michael... Would... Would you stay with me? I feel I could always know you better than I could anyone else..."
 
Michael smiled when she nodded and felt her hand travel into his pants and fished his cock out of his jeans, stroking gently and rubbing the head with her thumb as he began to grow bigger and stiffer in her hand as she stroked slowly. He closed his eyes slowly and breathed slowly and hotly, clearly enjoying it as she looked up tohim and spoke. He opened his eyes, being pulled out of the enjoyment as she blushed a bit more as she asked if he would stay with her. Michael looked to her and rubbed her cheek gently, caressing it as she seemed to wonder if he was going to leave her. "Amber. Your my sister. If I'm willing to break certain taboos to make you feel better I sure as hell won't be leaving you. Besides, if I stay closer with you I can help you when your starting to feel a bit under the weather again" he said with a gentle smile. He kissed her gently and grazed his teeth against her lip.
 
Amber felt like her body was going to melt to the floor in a puddle, almost tearing up a little when her brother swore he would never leave her. It was a huge relief for the teen. Not only had her brother been as close as a boyfriend could be, but now that they had committed to each other physically through sex, he was no different than a partner. Michael was simply everything she wanted in a man and now she had it completely and didn't ever want to lose him. She smiled and blushed worse, nestling against his hand as he caressed her cheek. She continued to stroke his cock slowly but began to press a little firmer. Her eyes closed slowly as Michael caught her lips with his own, kissing him back and feeling herself getting sucked into a hopeless romance of sorts. She would fall for him any day, she thought. Amber copied his movements, biting his lip back but rather gently.
 
Michael could feel her cheeks grow warm as he spoke, seeming to be relieved that he was going to leave her, not when he had a job to do. He loved her, perhaps more than a brother should love a sister but what could be said? They had been together forever, did everything together. He couldn't imagine a more perfect relationship if he was perfectly honest. She knew everything about him, he knew everything about her. They'd grown up together. What more could you need in a relationship if you asked him. He smiled when she nestled his hand and seemed to enjoy his touch a great deal as her grip grew a bit tighter and her pace almost seemed to quicken a bit as his cock grew to it's full size, throbbing and twitching in her hand as she kissed him in return, copying his movements and biting his lip a bit playfully. Michael grinned and slid his tongue into her mouth teasingly, massaging it as her fingers would no doubt be getting a bit sticky with pre-cum as she she seemed to be enjoying giving him her mouth to taste and letting him feel her hand as it gripped around his sturdy cock.
 
As they kissed, Amber could feel his cock start to throb, growing warmer. Without opening her eyes, she could tell that she was doing a good enough job for him to begin leaking the sticky precum, her hand start to feel it dribbling down. It made her squirm a little in place, but still she continued to kiss Michael. She could feel his tongue invade and gently rubbed back. His breath was hot but so was hers now, the two siblings sitting in the otherwise quiet room and heatedly kissing each other with Amber's hand still stroking her own brother's length. But none of it felt wrong. Gently, she began sucking on his tongue, still rubbing against it with hers. After a few moments, she broke the kiss, taking a second to gain her breath. Her gray eyes stared into his before she slipped off the couch, on her knees between his legs, and tentatively leaned forward and began licking the head.
 
Michael smiled as she didn't even bother opening her eyes, seeming to just be enjoying the moment as she seemed to be absolutely loving the feeling of his tongue entering her mouth. He was loving the feeling of her firm grip as his cock twitched a bit, his pre-cum dripping onto her fingers as she ignored it and just continued kissing and stroking his cock. He grinned as she rubbed his tongue back, sucking on the flesh extension of his mouth as she stroked still. She could walk and chew gum at the same time, he'd give her that. He smiled as she slowly broke the kiss and took a breath. "Your pretty good at this" he said with a grin and a chuckle. He watched however as she looked into his eyes and slipped off of the couch onto the floor, moving his legs a part as she leaned in slowly and gave his large cock a slow lick. Michael groaned out and gripped the couch a bit as she licked, taking in some of his sweet pre-cum.
 
Amber had been a bit hesitant at first, not knowing what cum really tasted like from a guy. She even wondered secretly if what a man ate would be reflected in what he ejaculated. But to her, Michael's tasted sweet, though she failed to make a connection to a certain thing she'd had before. Her gray eyes opened when he moaned, enjoying the sound somewhat and grinning up at him. The younger sibling continued to play with his cock, stroking it firmly and pressing her thumb along the ridge of his head, tongue exploring the rest of the surface of his member in slow, small circles. Amber thought she was doing pretty decent but could only judge by how her brother reacted to her movements. After some experimentation, she moved to the tip, sucking on the head exclusively and rolling her tongue.
 
Michael grinned when she seemed to be more than pleased with how he tasted as she looked up at him when he groaned out in pleasure, seeming to enjoy that even more. She was good with her tongue, he wasn't going to like. He caught the sight of her almost devilish grin. "Enjoying yourself?" her asked with a grin as he watched her move in and play with his cock again, stroking him with a firmer grip as she pressed her thumb against the head of his cock, groaning out at the feeling of her bobbing hand and her teasing tongue as she licked anywhere she could reach as she then decided to suck on the head, rolling her tongue around it and bobbing her hand more. He winced and twitched as he groaned. "If you keep that up.....I'm gonna cum" he groaned. As though on cue, his cock throbbed with even more intensity as he came, his cum filling her mouth and landing on her breasts as well. It was thick like a jelly and just as sweet as he shivered and groaned, his cock still hard and clearly able to handle more.
 
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