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No Mistake About It (closed to greenandgold)

Emily went crazy as Mark fucked her, her hips slamming hard enough against her brother's to bruise. The bed sounded like it was going to give out beneath them at any moment, but she didn't care. She kissed Mark roughly, biting his tongue, right as he gripped her hips with furious force, and moaned as they finally came together.
 
He shuttered, gripping Emily tightly as he spilled his seed into her. He wanted to roll over and sleep. Only then did he recall all the people still likely in their house. He gave Emily another kiss tugging on some clothes. "I should go get rid of people. You can stay here if you want."

Getting their guests out proved to be easy, numbers has dwindled as the supply of alcohol did, he did a sweep through the house, kicking stragglers out of bedrooms and finally satisfied that the house was empty, locked up and staggered back to his room.
 
Emily laid there catching her breath as Mark got rid of their party guests, nodding when he said that she could stay in his bed. She had pulled the blankets over her body and rested
her head on one of the extra pillows in her brother's bed, when he returned. She had turned the TV on and was just relaxing and channel surfing as Mark joined her in bed once more.
She had cleaned herself up a bit while her brother was gone, but just a little. They had both seen each other in all their naked glory, so it wasn't like either of them had anything left
to hide from the other.
 
Mark laughed, suddenly feeling a little more sober, not to mention a little embarrassed. He climbed into bed next to Emily, trying not to feel awkward. "Anything good on?" he asked.

He tried, he really sincerely tried to pay attention to the boring late night television, but honestly he couldn't. Between drinking way too much and the vigorous sex, he was simply exhaused, and asleep within 10 minutes or so of relaxing in bed.
 
"Not really, just some..." Emily had been about to say just some old movies, but it didn't matter as Mark had fallen asleep. She shrugged and turned a movie on, turning the volume
down lower, so that her brother could sleep. Emily watched the movie to the end, then turned the TV off and rolled onto her side, trying to get comfortable. Tomorrow was a new day
and they would have to decide how to handle what had happened. But that was something to deal with in the morning. Emily curled up under the blankets, closed her eyes and then
fell asleep.
 
Mark awoke next to Emily, immediately noticing she was, in fact still mostly naked from the night before. Without this evidence, he could almost write off the night before as some kind of strange drunken dream. Certainly wasn't the first time he'd dreamed about his sister that way. Still, she was drunk, obviously horny and feeling rejected, he completely took advantage of her insecurity and crossed lines he as a brother really wasn't supposed to. They could talk that out later, he decided to slip out of bed and let her sleep.

The house was trashed from the party, he grabbed a trash can, trying to pick up as many beer cans, bottles and miscellaneous pieces of trash he could to start clearing the house out. It was going to take a big chunk of the day to get the house back into shape before their parents returned home.
 
Emily woke up with a pounding headache, dragging herself out of bed and into the bathroom. She turned on the facet and splashed water on her face, hoping it would help her
feel better as she searched the cabinet in the bathroom she and Mark shared, looking for something to get rid of her headache. Not having any luck, Emily sighed and closed
the cabinet, deciding to take a shower. 20 minutes later, she was clean and dressed, and went downstairs to help Mark clean up the house before their parents got back. She
walked into the living room and started picking up paper plates, bottles of beer, food, and other things.
 
He heard the shower, realizing Emily must be awake. Maybe he'd luck out, she wouldn't even remember what happened. That really wouldn't explain waking up naked in her brother's bed thougthough, he'd still have a lot of explaining to do, maybe even more so.

She came down and got right to work. "Great party last night. Shame we're left with all this mess."
 
"The party was okay, it's everything else that was great." Emily said, and then she gave Mark a small smile. She continued to help her brother clean up, grabbing the vacuum
a few minutes later and going to work cleaning the carpets in the living room and kitchen. Once that was done, she grabbed all the bedding around the house and washed it.
Not wanting their parents to know that other people had made out or even had sex in their bed. And not wanting the smell of sex to linger in Mark's room, when their parents
got home.
 
He'd taken it upon himself to clean the bathrooms, then got a shower of his own, so that they were done cleaning relatively early in the afternoon. He dressed and went downstairs to see what had become of Emily, smiling when he found her.

"Hope you don't think I took things too far last night."
 
"If I'd wanted to stop you, Mark, then I'd have maced you in the face." Emily said simply, making it crystal clear that she wasn't upset about what had happened between them
the night before. "I know how to make myself understood." She said as she walked out of the kitchen, moved to take a seat on the couch and turned on a movie. "I'm fully aware
that actions have consequences. But in this instance, I just don't care."
 
He wasn't expecting her to be so direct, but it definitely took some of the uncertainty out of the whole confusing situation. After a moment of surprise he was breathing a lot easier.

"I'm glad to hear it," he told her, going to sit next to her on the couch, "I was worried I was taking advantage of you or something, glad to know we both enjoyed ourselves." He reached out, draping an arm around her.
 
"You didn't take advantage of me, so relax. I was just waiting for an opportunity to let things get out of control. And last night was the perfect one. I was drunk as hell, but I knew
what I wanted then, and what I want now." Emily smiled when Mark joined her on the couch. She swallowed the little bit of popcorn she had put in her mouth, and then handed the
bowl to her brother. A moment later she rested a hand on his leg, right near his crotch. "Let's just say, that enjoyed is an understatement." After speaking, Emily quickly slid a hand between Mark's legs, rubbing him through his pants.
 
Mark chuckled, pushing the bowl off his lap and onto the couch next to them to let her have better access, his desire to snack completely gone now. He leaned in, giving her a deep kiss.

"Just how long have you been waiting? Cause I've felt guilty perving on you for years, just assumed nothing lime this was going to happen."
 
"Honestly? About two years. Yeah. Tomorrow would have made two years since I first realized that I was attracted to you. You don't need to feel guilty, because I feel the same way." Emily sighed softly against Mark's lips as they kissed. She moved over on the couch until she was straddling her older brother's lap. Their bodies rubbed against each other as they continued to make out, lost in their attraction and feelings for each other.
 
He broke the kiss, tugging her shirt off over her head. "You remember it to the day? Really? I only vaguely remember thinking "woah, Em's got great tits" one day. Speaking of..." He laughed, giving them a playful squeeze through her bra.
 
Emily lifted her arms up so that Mark could remove her shirt. "Yeah, really. I remember it so clearly. I was watching you get out of the pool one afternoon two summers ago. You got out of the water and sat on the edge of the pool, talking with some girl that had been flirting with you that week. Your swim trunks clung to your body, which showed off your long, hard cock and I couldn't stop staring for the longest time. It took the sound of Jess screaming as she was dunked in the pool while still in her clothes, to snap me out of it and leave the back yard."
 
His hands reached behind her to undo her bra and tugged it back off. They certainly weren't the biggest he'd ever seen, but still absolutely gorgeous. His hands closed over them, teasing her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

"Staring at your brother's cock eh? Geez, what a perv." he grinned, before leaning in and sucking softly on one of her bare nipples. "So how did it compare in the flesh?"
 
The feel of Mark's hands cupping and playing with her breasts, had her sighing softly in pleasure. When his fingers teased her nipples, she moaned, loving how it felt. "It was even better than I thought it would be. And I only perv on you," Emily told him. When he dipped his head and started sucking on one of her nipples, she moved a hand to the back of his head and clutched it there, pressing his mouth against her. "It was amazing," Emily said and then smiled as she remembered how it had felt to have his cock stretching her and making them both feel good. "I can't wait to feel you inside of me again, this time when we're both sober."
 
"Aww, you know how to make a guy feel special." He chuckled, giving her nipple a soft nip with his teeth. He leaned back, tugging his own shirt off over his head and pulled her close, kissing her hard and feeling her bare skin against his.

"Mom and dad aren't due back anytime soon, right?"
 
Emily smiled at Mark's words, and then moaned at the feel of his teeth nipping her nipple. "That's the idea," she told him. She watched as he leaned back and took his own shirt off, before pulling her close. Emily easily went into Mark's arms. At his words, she turned her head to glance at the clock. It was only 3 in the afternoon. "They won't be home until 9 or
10," she confirmed and then turned her attention back to her brother, kissing him.
 
Ages. And for once in their busy lives, neither of them had anything to do all day. Mark relished in the kissing and feeling his sister's bare breasts against his chest for a long time. Finally, he broke the kiss, thumbs finding their way to her waistband... "You're overdressed for this party sis..." he chuckled, reaching over, unbuttoning her jeans and taking down the zipper. "I mean technically, you still had that skirt bunched up around your waist... I haven't even seen you completely naked yet."
 
"Well, we can't have that. We have to change that immediately." Emily smiled as Mark unbuttoned and then unzipped her jeans. She happily lifted her hips so that he could easily slide
her jeans down her legs and then ditch them. Once the jeans were gone, she rested back against the couch, and then reached for Mark, pulling him into a kiss. Emily rubbed her tongue against her brother's lips, asking for entry to his mouth. She loved the feeling of his hands on her skin, and couldn't wait to feel his cock inside of her again. "Fuck me," Emily whispered against his lips.
 
Mark opened his mouth, inviting his sister's tongue in, sucking softly on the tip. His hands fumbled at his own pants, free now that she'd moved off his lap, and pushed off his jeans and boxers, exposing his rapidly growing cock. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her deeply and laying her back on the couch, moving between her legs and teasing her by letting just the head of his cock slide in and out of her.
 
Emily happily slipped her tongue into Mark's mouth when he opened it, rubbing her tongue against his a few times, sighing against his lips wen he sucked on her tongue. She watched as he got rid of his jeans and boxers, loving it when his cock was set free. Emily felt his arms go around her, and the kiss deepened as he laid her back on the couch. "No teasing, Mark.." She complained when he moved between her legs and just rubbed his cock against her, not slipping it inside of her yet. "Do it," She whispered, moving her mouth over his ear.
 
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