Rise and Shine: An I Love You Twice Short
#12 of I Love You Twice
I Love You Twice: Rise and Shine
By Green
Kelly Parrish hummed quietly to herself as she poured a packet of instant oatmeal into a bowl and brought it to the sink to 'just add water'. The shapely feline teenager's fluffy tail floated back and forth behind her as she brought it over to the microwave to make the magic happen. She was in a particularly good mood that morning, for no particular reason. Happily for her, it was about to get even better.
Almost instantly after she started the microwave, leaning against the counter to watch, as she'd enjoyed doing since she was a child, a pair of fuzzy black arms wrapped around her in a big, tight hug. Surprised, she let out a yelp, which elicited a chuckle from her older-brother-slash-lover.
"Jeez, Davey! Don't sneak up on me like that! I didn't even know you were awake."
"I'm a cat, Kels, you know I can't help it."
He chuckled again and she looked over her shoulder and gave him a Look, the especially scathing kind only females are capable of producing.
"If you think it's so funny, you can comb my tail back to normal. You made it all poofy."
"I kind of like it like that."
Despite herself, she grinned as he gently kissed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear.
"I love you twice, little sister. Good morning."
She nuzzled back against him and resumed leaning against the counter, enjoying his proximity.
"I love you too, big brother. Did you - hey!"
She forgot what she'd been going to ask him as he moved one arm up from his hug and squeezed her left breast through her T-shirt.
"Mmmmm, I just love your tits, sis. Don't know how you keep your hands off 'em."
Embarrassed, both at his blatant speech and his even more blatant actions, she hissed her words with quiet fury.
"You'd better keep your hands off if you don't want Mommy or Daddy to catch us! What's wrong with you?!"
Instead of obeying her, he continued to squeeze and knead her breast. Silently, he moved his other hand in front of her face. It contained a post-it note.
_"Hi Kids!
Your father and I are taking the
neighbours up on their offer to
have a morning round of golf.
We'll be back around three or four,
unless we decide to go out for dinner.
Remember, we love YOU!
-Mom"_
"That was on the fridge. We've got alllll morning, sis."
Kelly blushed as he placed the post-it on the microwave and moved his free hand down between her legs, where he began to grope her through her pyjama pants.
"D-Davey..."
"Shhh, just let big brother make you feel good."
She lifted a hand to reach back behind her, maybe return the favour, but he quickly stopped her.
"No, just stay there on the counter, let me enjoy you, sis."
As he slowly pulled the drawstring on her pants loose, she whimpered with need. He lifted her shirt with his other hand in order to get under it to play with her bust directly, but this also allowed him to press his lower hand flat against her stomach and slowly slide it downward along her increasingly warm abdomen.
"You're purring already, Kels, I like that."
Her heart began to beat faster as his fingertips passed the elastic waistband of her pants, almost wishing he would hurry up and get it over with, feeling herself getting very, very wet. As he finally moved to cup her mound, he kissed her just behind the ear, whispering flattery as he worshipped her body.
Kelly began to feel weak in the knees as her brother teased and tweaked her proudly erect nipples and traced his fingertips along her labia.
"God, Davey, I'm so wet... please..."
Normally he liked to make her say what she wanted in words, if for no other reason than it embarrassed her and she was cute when she blushed. But today he was feeling chivalrous, so he let the opportunity pass.
"Your wish is my command, Kelly."
The purring in the room as Dave pushed his fingers into his sister's warm body was almost loud enough to drown out the beeping of the microwave as it came to an end, which both Parrishes ignored. Kelly moaned as her brother continued to finger her, his nimble fingers seeking out the most sensitive spots within her even as the ones that remained behind toyed with her throbbing clitoris. His other hand, meanwhile, was switching back and forth between her breasts, tweaking her hard nipples and squeezing her soft flesh. To add to the mix, he began whispering in her ears exactly what he'd like to do to her, and began to grind his groin - by now he was steel-hard and straining against his own pyjamas - against her butt.
"Ohhhh, Davey... you really know how to make a morning special."
If Kelly dug her claws any harder into the counter it would leave significant marks, but that was hardly what she was focusing on. Her brother's nimble fingers had her gushing like a broken fire hydrant, juices were soaking into her fur and her pants alike, and as her fragrent scent filled the air, it in turn made Dave increasingly horny, rubbing against her harder and faster.
It wasn't very long at all, really, before Kelly closed her eyes and tilted back her head.
"Jesus Christ, I'm gonna come... I'm gonna come!"
Dave moved his mouth from her ear to the back of her neck, where he gently bit down, something that morphic felines enjoyed just as much as their feral cousins. Dave felt Kelly shudder against him as she cried out in the peak of her passion, felt his sister's vagina clenching down on his fingers as he pushed into her as far as he could, mercilessly playing with her clit to accent her climax. He also felt when she went weak in the knees, and he carefully pulled her towards him so she didn't fall down, gently lowering them both to the floor, where he held her against him as she rode out the remainder of her orgasm.
When her breathing was back under control, Kelly leaned around and kissed her brother.
"Fuck coffee, you're the best part of waking up, Davey."
He laughed at that and cuddled with her, right there in the kitchen. Eventually, Kelly giggled.
"Wow, look how soaked my pants are. I'm gonna have to wash these before our parents get back, I bet a human could smell this from ten feet away, much less one of us."
"Well, You could always explain that you have a pants fetish and were masturbating with them."
"Ah yes, very helpful."
Kelly bopped her brother gently on the cheek and tugged the sodden pyjamas off, snuggling against him in just her shirt.
"You know, Davey, I still can't believe you did this. What if -"
"Awww, none of that. No what if-ing. Besides, we're not done yet."
"Oh?"
He answered by nudging her with the hard-on that was still trapped inside his pants.
"And it just so happens I brought this..."
Reaching into a pocket on his pyjamas, Dave produced a condom. Kelly laughed again and shook her head.
"You're not feeling subtle today at all, are you?"
"Nope! So you feeling up for it?"
"Of course."
Kelly kissed Dave one last time before breaking off her hug and moving to the floor, where she lay on her back and happily watched her brother ditch his pyjama pants and free his achingly hard manhood from its cloth prison.
"Good to see you again, Little Dave!"
It was Dave's turn to give his lover a Look, but Kelly, being female, was able to shrug it off entirely. He forced himself not to hurry and risk breaking the thing as he rolled the condom over his shaft, eagerly tossing the wrapper in the general direction of the garbage and joining his sister on the smooth tile floor when he was done. Climbing atop her, he licked her nose and winked.
"You ready, Kels?"
She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.
"What do you think, big brother?"
Grinning ferally, Dave lined himself up with her opening, the lips still swollen from her orgasm, and hissed through his teeth in purest relief as he drove home, hilting himself in his sister's vagina.
Dave shivered, revelling in the sensations of Kelly's love tunnel welcoming him back.
"Ahhhhh... Fuck, I always love that first one so much."
Throwing her arms around him, Kelly pretended to pout.
"Not as much as you love me, I hope."
He kissed her hungrily as he began to thrust into her, breaking off after a moment for a quip.
"Well, it's close, but the first stroke isn't as good a conversationalist as you are, babe."
After that there were no words, only sighs and moans and giggles and gasps as the Parrish siblings made love. Kelly held her brother tight, as though hanging on for dear life, as he pushed into her again and again, while Dave pressed his muzzle into the small of her neck, breathing deeply of her (non-sexual) scent, enveloping himself in her even as he shuddered from the sensation of her hot, wet passage squeezing down on him. They kept it up as long as they could, but soon enough, Dave found himself rocketing towards the Point of No Return, try as he might to resist. He buried his face in her shoulder and moaned, feeling his defeat approaching.
"Oh fuck... can't hold back much longer, sis..."
He felt her begin to pet his head as though he were a feral, and nuzzled against her.
"Do it, Davey, it's alright, I want you to do it."
Holding her tight, Dave shuddered and let out a loud groan, his body going rigid as he exploded within her, only the thin membrane of the condom protecting her from the danger of his throbbing cock and the hot, wet seed it was ejaculating against the latex barrier.
"Kelly!"
It was barely audible with the strain in his voice, but Dave loved to say her name when he came, to remind her that she was the only one allowed to do this to him. She clenched down on his spurting manhood and hugged him tight in appreciation.
When his orgasm finished, Dave rolled over on his back, his penis slipping out of Kelly's tired opening, and she immediately climbed on top into her customary position, cuddling against him with her head on the white star on his chest, listening to his heart beating and the purr that was now synchronized with her own. When he fully came back to his senses, Dave discovered that his sister had already discarded the condom for him and that she was smiling up at him. He grinned and placed a hand on her head, gently running his fingers through her long hair. She broke the silence first.
"Heya."
"'Sup?"
"Oh you know, not much, I was planning on having breakfast at some point..."
"Tell you what. Let's go get a shower, make ourselves presentable. Then you go throw your pants in the washer and I'll cook us up some bacon and eggs. Unless you like cold oatmeal, that is..."
Kelly's grin made his heart soar.
"No, I think bacon and eggs would be perfect today."
The two of them got up, kissed for a moment above the spot where they had shown their love for each other, and walked out of the kitchen, hand in hand. It was going to be a very good day in the Parrish household. A very good day indeed.