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This vignette was written for Aubrey as part of my Patreon request days for December 2019. It contains F/F sex between consenting adults, public teasing, and incest.

A Family Holiday

"Could you pass the salt please, Claire?"

Aubrey and Claire were visiting their parents for the holidays. It was always strange coming back to the family home, going from adults with their own lives and total freedom to do as they wished, to living under the same roof where they'd grown up, sleeping in their old bedrooms, and being chided by their parents for little things like leaving their purses sitting on the hallway floor after coming in. But for the two younger gyrfalcons, their own personal experience of being at home with the family was even more tense. Not just because their family weren't the most progressive, thus there were certain aspects of both the sisters' lives that they didn't really want to talk about with their parents. But also, because of the unique, intimate relationship which Claire and Aubrey had begun between themselves since the time they'd spent living alone together while in college.

"Claire? The salt, please?"

Claire jumped, and blushed crimson beneath her feathers as her mother repeated herself, hurriedly reaching for the salt shaker sitting close by her and passing it to Aubrey to her left, the slightly younger woman giggling as she passed it over to their mother.

"Sorry mom, I was miles away."

Still blushing. Claire giggled and shook her head before lifting her fork and beginning to eat once again. All the while of course, Aubrey's right foot was brushing against her left. Talons rubbing together, caressing each other in an intimate and playful game of footsie right there in front of their parents, and getting Claire so worked up that she hadn't been able to think about anything else. Their gentle foot play continued throughout dinner, pausing only when their father got up from the table to make some coffee, but resuming again during the same ritual that had made their childhood mealtimes so interminably dull, having to sit and enjoy family conversation while their parents sipped at their coffees, far slower than it had taken either Claire or Aubrey to polish off their own desserts back then, if they'd even been allowed dessert at all.

Needless to say neither of the younger gyrfalcons really contributed to the conversation, but of course this didn't bother their parents. After all it had never been about actually wanting for all four of them to talk, just about performing the ritual that let them claim to be a family that ate every meal together, and thus valued their time more than those barbarians who ate in front of the TV or at different times which better suited individual schedules. Eventually though the coffee cups were drained, and though they were too caught up in their own activities to actually ask, staring off into space with vague smiles and warm blushes beneath their feathered faces as their bare, taloned feet rubbed tenderly and surprisingly erotically together in the immediate presence of their parents, the two sisters were given permission to leave the table when they wished.

"I'm gonna go email... some friends. Thanks for a delicious meal, mom."

Aubrey murmured as she rose to her feet, glad that she had chosen to wear jeans tonight because she felt as though if she'd worn tight leggings or anything with a lighter crotch, her parents might have been able to see the dampness from her arousal. Of course, when she said friends what she actually meant was her lovers, Woofy and Kobaj. But for one thing her polyamorous pansexual relationship with that pair was one of the many things that she had simply chosen not to share with her parents, and for another... she wasn't actually saying that because she planned on emailing them; who the hell used email these days outside of business when you could video-chat or at least use an instant messenger? She said it so that her sister would know that she was going to be up in her room, and in the hopes that...

"And I might go and read for a bit. Thanks for the food, mom. It was great!"

Aubrey trembled as she stepped out of the dining room and heard her sister already taking the bait. Her beak clicked helplessly in excitement, and trying not to shake too much, Aubrey made her way up the stairs, saying nothing and not even daring to turn around as while about two thirds of the way up them she heard another set of feet standing upon the creaky bottom step.

The younger of the two gyrfalcons waited on the upstairs landing, and sure enough just a few seconds after she stopped there, Claire rounded the corner at the top of the stairs. They flung themselves into each other's arms, heads turning and beaks opening to meet one another and let their tongues play. They giggled and trembled as their hands rapidly roamed down to their asses, Claire groping Aubrey through her jeans while Aubrey was able to reach under her sister's jazzy dress and more directly squeeze her plump, panty-clad buttocks. Slowly they stumbled backwards towards the nearest bedroom door, Claire's, and were about to disappear into it fully intent on pursuing much more than some stolen kisses regardless of the risk when a voice called out to them from the bottom of the stairs.

"Girls?"

Their eyes bulged, and they sprang apart, grinning and trembling in a mixture of amusement and desperate anticipation as Aubrey darted back out of the room and down the corridor to her own room, opening the door as though sticking her head out rather than just going in, and only then calling out to her mother.

"Yeah, mom?"

She cried out, Claire doing so from her own room a few seconds later. To their frustration though, their mother chirped in annoyance as she yelled up to them once again.

"Don't yell from across the house, come and talk to me face to face."

The older gyrfalcon demanded, utterly blind to the fact that she was the one who had initiated this conversation by yelling... not that Claire and Aubrey would have wanted her to have come up the stairs to find them making out, of course. They stepped towards the stairwell once again, rolling their eyes to one another and smirking before trying to put on a more straight face as they returned into view of their mother. Once she'd asked whatever pointless question she'd thought of after their exit though, the sisters returned to their own rooms, looking longingly at one another but no longer quite so emboldened to the point of stupidity by their dinner-time teasing. They had both known, and agreed that their opportunities to be together while at home with their parents would be sorely limited. No matter how much they wanted it though, it really was too risky for them to do anything when their parents were just thirteen stairs and a few metres of hallway away from catching them at any given moment.

For that reason, they chilled out alone for the rest of the evening; pussies aching but unsatisfied, and growing more desperate by the hour as not once were they disturbed by their parents, thus prompting their minds to consider everything they could in fact have shared in that time. Later on they both went downstairs, independent of one another, to grab a glass of fruit juice before turning in for the night barely after 10pm. Normally they wouldn't have gone to sleep for hours at that point, but with the options of what they could do so reduced by their location and the presence of their parents within it, there really was no way to spend the evening beyond just reading a book or watching videos on their phones using their parents painfully slow internet connection until seeing the buffering circle appear every thirty seconds or so grew too much to bear.

By 11pm, both the sisters were asleep, only to wake up again as just before midnight they heard their parents clomping around getting ready for bed, not being the slightest bit measured in their conversation or movements despite the fact that had one of their children been making such noise when they were in bed, they definitely would have had things to say about it. Thankfully by 11.30, the house was quiet again. But still, in their own rooms both Claire and Aubrey lay awake and restless.

They tried to go back to sleep. They tried to put their various wants and hungers out of mind, knowing it was even more impossibly dangerous to be considering doing what they both wanted to do with their parents sleeping in a room directly across from Claire's bedroom, and directly beside Aubrey's own. But, just after midnight Aubrey's phone buzzed where it lay at rest on her bedside table, and when she opened up the private messaging app responsible for the notification, she felt her own willpower falter slightly, just as her sister's clearly already had.

A picture of her sister's pussy illuminated by the phone camera's flash underneath the bedcovers tempted Aubrey beyond all reasonable expectations, and within a minute she'd sent back a similar picture herself, bunching her underwear up around her ankles and using her knees to support the bedding so that she could spread her outer lips while taking the photo with her other hand. Aubrey stifled a giggle as her sister's only response came in the form of two emojis; a pair of eyes and a three beaded water-drop.

Ten more minutes passed without any messages, as in their separate bedrooms both Claire and Aubrey ever so gently, quietly masturbated; forcing themselves to go slow and steady enough not to let slip a single moan, or in Aubrey's case to risk the bed rocking at all and bumping against the shared wall with her parents' room. After fifteen minutes though, Claire jumped sharply as she heard her bedroom door's handle starting to turn and to click open, hurriedly trying to rearrange her bedding so that it wasn't quite so obvious that she had been fingering herself beneath it in case it was one of her parents peering in to check on her for some reason.

She sagged in relief, in joy, and also with nervous anguish when she saw Aubrey slip through the door and close it behind her, the other gyrfalcon's form just clear enough to make out in the light shining in through Claire's open drapes from the suburban cul de sac beyond. She wanted her sister to be here, of course she did. She needed her to be here, her pussy aching at her very presence just as it had been all evening. It had been four days since they'd gotten home for the holidays, and four days since they'd last been together, having one last hurrah on Aubrey's bed before setting off in the car to get here. Four days in the presence of someone they both loved dearly, and desired to an extreme only enhanced by the taboo nature of that lust. Claire knew it was too dangerous to risk. They both did. And yet...

She pulled aside the sheets, spreading her legs to show off her damp, exposed pussy to Aubrey. She pulled herself up and off the bed as Aubrey shamelessly pulled down her own panties, and cast aside her large t-shirt to render herself totally naked in Claire's presence.

Thirty seconds later they were sitting in the middle of the bedroom floor together, one hand clasping one of their siblings' own tightly while the other covered and sealed their own beak tightly shut, as their legs interlocked and they urgently ground their wet pussies against one another. Their eyes blazed with love, with lust, and with giddy, shameless, terrified incestuous glee as almost every ten seconds they shot glances towards the bedroom door before returning their gaze to their sister's own gorgeous body. They bucked and writhed and pushed one another as hard as they could in their pleasure all without making so much as a sound, and as the pleasure built and built within and between them, both Claire and Aubrey quaked in the knowledge that even if they were caught in the act right now, they would rather keep on going right up to the moment they were dragged kicking and screaming apart, than try and hide their passion, lust, and unabashed love for one another.

"Ohhgod, A-Aub..."

Claire finally whispered, breaking their silence as her eyes bulged, her thighs quaked, and her sister lunged forward, pushing her down onto her back and pinning her there as they kissed, as they embraced, and as Aubrey's pussy began to convulse and gush as she mindlessly humped at her big sister.

"I love you, Aubrey... I... nnh... mmnnhahh... aahhhyesss..."

The older, plumper gyrfalcon gasped desperately as even while Aubrey was still quaking in her own climactic bliss, she pressed two urgent, questing fingers deep into Claire's pussy. Their gasps of pleasure may have been quiet, but the slick wet sound of Aubrey's fingers working Claire's soaking depths sounded like it was loud enough to wake the entire neighbourhood, never mind just their parents as just moments later Claire too lost all control. Their beaks rubbed together tenderly as they panted and grunted through their mutual ecstasy, Claire's hands ran all over her sister's lithe body, and their eyes rolled in rapture as Aubrey humped at her sister with her own dripping depths, while Claire's pussy continued to convulse and squirt around her hard working, swiftly pumping digits.

Barely a minute later, they parted ways.

They kissed, giggled, and after slipping back into her underwear and grabbing a book off Claire's bookshelf just in case she needed a reason to have been visiting her sister, Aubrey slipped out of the room again just as Claire was scrambling, still panting and shivering, back into bed.

A minute later, the two siblings' faces were bathed in the glow of their phones once again as they thanked each other. As they chided each other for letting things go that far knowing full well how risky it was, and... as they tried to figure out if it would be possible for them to steal another five or ten minutes like that tomorrow.

After all, they were going to be at home with their parents for at least another week yet, until Christmas had come and gone. And if indeed they were going to survive dealing with their parents rules for all that time... they were most definitely going to need the relief, the comfort, and the joy that only some time alone with their sister could possibly provide.

By Jeeves

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