Daytime Siblings, Nighttime Lovers
"Hey DJ, could you come here for a second?" The voice that carried through the house was soft and warm, yet it had an edge of urgency to it. That was more than enough to make the tawny gold gryphon shrug to himself before setting down the remote and hoisting his petite frame from the couch. He grumbled a little to himself about a good show being on but he soldiered on, walking down the hall until he came up to the door that hid the owner of the voice.
"What is it, Dee?" He said through that oaken wood door before cracking it open a little, just in case Dee was a little underdressed. No answer came for the longest time before he just gave up on waiting and walked in, whether his sister was dressed or not.
Thankfully, though, she was. But in about the most minimum thing that she could've been in, a pair of heart print boxers and a sea green bra that clutched at her chest as if for dear life against those thirty-four Ds. DJ could only smile as he noted his sister's near nudity with about as much impassivity as he could genuinely muster in the situation, though his façade cracked when she reached over and swatted him on the shoulder.
"Nothin', was just seeing if you wanted to maybe get out of the house for a little bit?" She gave a rather innocent smile as she pulled her favorite shirt, a one up mushroom on her belly on a white background, before tugging on a pair of stubborn jeans.
"Eh... fine, I should get dressed, though." DJ muttered a little bit as he looked his sister over, shorter than him by at least a few inches though making up for it in spades in the weight department. That wasn't to say she was fat or he was skinny, but she was pleasantly plump while he was about average for his physique. As it stood, though, she was the one wearing the 'male' clothing while he wore the skinny jeans and tank tops.
"Sure, sure. I'll go ahead and get the car started then. I figured we could hit up the mall for a little while, and then off to that greasy pizza joint you like so much?" She grinned at that, knowing the dig at his choice of food would get a little rise out of him.
"Hey, you like it just as much as I do, tubbo!" He managed to skitter out of the room and put the door between them before a pillow thumped against it, the gryphoness growling behind it. "Love ya too!" He chuckled before moving down the hall towards his own room.
Was it odd for two siblings, all grown up and out of their parent's house to be living in the same home? Maybe, but they certainly made it work and it was for a good reason to boot. Both worked at the same office building during the day and even managing to get the same shift, so living together for the moment was just too perfect to pass up.
Twins by birth the duo shared a few things like their eye color, a bright, earnest green, their tawny gold feathers, their headfeathers in that light toasted brown, and a few predilections towards the same bands, outfits and various other little things. Of course, that wasn't to say that they didn't constantly butt heads on anything and everything, like who wore their hair better in what band and so forth.
It was a good-natured rivalry though, the pair doing their best to distinguish themselves from others while at the same time trying to separate their identities from each other's and it worked really well. Both graduated from high school and then moved on towards the nine to five lives with a telemarketing company, each earning various merits within the company before they reached human resource management positions just in time for their twenty-first birthdays. It was a good life for them both and they wouldn't trade anything about the other for the world.
By the time DJ got out to the car, Dee was already sitting impatiently behind the steering wheel and drumming out the beat to one of their favorite songs. The male sibling couldn't help but smile as he jokingly put his hands over his ears and gave a loud enough groan to get her attention. "Ugh, can't you listen to something better sis?! The neighbors will start complaining again!"
She just laughed as she started putting the blue Mustang in reverse, leaving DJ enough time to get in the car and buckle up before she started backing out of their driveway. The stone grey concrete driveway they were on led up to a nice little suburban home where they lived, one story and a nice eggshell white. Of course, trees and shrubs decorated the property here and there, with DJ's pride and joy standing just beside the driveway. The granny smith apple tree stood proud and beautiful, a good dozens upon dozens of apple blossoms decorating its foliage. The pair took turns with the care of it, so it always looked just perfect and the apples it produced made the best pies around the holidays. All around, it was a pretty solidly built house with brick under the white siding and insulation beneath that.
The street was quiet as the pair made their way down it, the radio thudding out the rhythm for them to tap their feet or fingers to as Dee navigated the streets towards their ultimate destination. It stood towering above everything as they made the final turn on the highway, the parking lot looking like it could house several of their house with ease on its black asphalt surface. It was a glass and steel giant, with tube elevators standing proudly at the four corners and one barely visible in the center. It was at least five stories tall with a view of three separate skylines from its roof, something that the builder had taken advantage of by letting the central elevator carry up to an observation deck. Of course, that wasn't the only reason that the giant stood, oh no. What was important was within, shop upon shop of every little niche group you could think of standing in neat rows among the five stories.
"Well, you got my number right? Same place where we always meet up, Deej?" The gryphoness smiled as she pulled out her thin phone, the thing almost like a small brick than a phone until she flipped it out on its pivot and started texting away, probably to one of her own friends from the office.
"Yeah, right by Antonio's in the food court. Meet ya there in about two hours?" Both grinned and nodded in agreement, the twins not having that mythical ESP but at least thinking along the same lines as the other. Both exited from the car at the same time and started walking towards that shopping colossus, intent on blowing at least a quarter of their paychecks upon the shops tucked inside.
Here was where some of the differences between gryphon and gryphoness started to really shine. Dee almost immediately headed up for the top floor while DJ stayed down on the ground floor and browsed around the bookstore. His wandering always led him over to the same place anyway, so he might as well enjoy himself right?
He hummed a jaunty little tune as he strolled through the mystery aisle, his eyes occasionally falling upon a book he knew the title of or had heard about, but he invariably put the book back on the shelf with a shake of his head. He kept reminding himself whenever he picked up a book that he still had a whole shelf dedicated to books he still needed to read, after all. With a sigh, he ended up going right back out of the bookstore and into the main hallway again. Across the way, he noted with some interest that the jewelry store was holding a little bit of a sale. As if he needed a reason to pay them a visit!
On the second floor, a loud cheer and a round of applause caught DJ's attention, piquing his interest enough to make him go over and see what was going on. A smile crossed his face as he pushed through the heavy crowd around whatever was going on, gasping as he saw one of a trio of gymnasts getting tossed up into the air with apparently no way to land properly. But much to his surprise, the leopard easily grabbed onto a pipe in the ceiling and clung to it while the wolf in his group grabbed onto his ankles. To round it off, the other leopard in the group grabbed hold of the wolf's ankles and suddenly took a running start around them both. DJ's eyes flicked upward as the leopard above held on as tight as he possibly could while keeping his arms working in a blur so they weren't getting twisted by the motion of the canine.
Eventually, centrifugal force picked up and the other feline grabbed hold as the trio started to spin in a wide circle, with the leopard up top started swinging his powerful legs in that circle. And suddenly they all started letting go in sequence, the one on the bottom only having time to execute a single rolling somersault before landing. The other dismounted with just as much ease, flipping through the air before landing just across from his partner. All eyes turned skyward now as the leopard clinging to the pipe swung himself forward before a series of backflips brought him down into a perfect, ten point landing. Applause roared through the crowd, with DJ joining happily in as he threw a few dollars in change into the bucket the performers had set up.
The crowd was exceptionally thick at his next stop on the fourth floor, the bird having to stand on his bare tiptoes before being able to see over them to find the sale sign. Apparently the Jewelry Counter was having a fifty percent off sale for the next thirty minutes and everyone was in a mad rush to get what they could! It took absolutely forever for the gryphon to shoulder his way through just to find the display case almost empty, though with chuckle he noted that most of the silver jewelry had been passed up in favor of the gold. With some care, he selected a simple silver wire bracelet with a few emeralds grafted into its surface and looking like a silver smith's piece de resistance or just something he'd made when bored. The purchase ran a little steep though, sinking the gryphon a good hundred dollars, but it was well worth it to put that elegant jewelry around his wrist with a satisfied smile.
Almost two hours and a few hundred dollars in the hole later, the twins made their way from their respective floors to the third floor and towards the large food court contained in the entire northern section. Food parlors of almost every nationality vied for the hungry customer's business; the smells resulting in a rather choked atmosphere that just tasted of every culture imaginable that had any sort of base in the community. DJ smiled as he saw Dee standing at the counter of Antonio's, watching the man within the little shop toss out the New York style pizza with great care before ladling a generous portion of his famous tomato sauce rich with herbs and spices onto the spread out pie. A block of mozzarella was shredded atop the delicious sauce, followed quickly by several saucers of pepperoni and sausage placed with such loving care. And to top it all off, he crumbled some feta directly onto it before tossing it into the fired oven.
"How's our pizza comin', sis?" DJ giggled a little as Dee was snapped out of her little hypnotic state by the sound of her brother's voice, a smile of her own crossing her face before she pulled her brother into a bit of a hug and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Antonio's doin' it again, Deej; making our pizza look so delicious that I just wanna eat it right now, even if it is raw and gross." Both twins' stomachs rumbled in unison, though Dee's was a little louder, at that and making them burst out laughing. "Though I guess we can wait at least fifteen minutes, huh?" An agreement reached, the duo made their way over to a table within earshot of the counter so they could enjoy a leisurely chat.
Bags dumped of their contents onto the laminated surface; gryphon and gryphoness both looked at each other before they started going over their purchases with each giving an 'ooh' when something of note was brought out. DJ's bag was rich with typical 'guy' things like games and movies, though he had his fair share of jewelry, including a few bracelets and earrings that had struck him as fashionable and beautiful. Dee, meanwhile, had gone the more practical route and gone shopping for clothing right from the off. She smiled as she proudly displayed at least five new shirts, each imprinted with either ancestral birds in flight or interesting patterns. It was a good shopping day, both agreed rather succinctly on that one, judging by the fact their combined bank account was now missing four hundred dollars.
"Dee Dee Harpen! Your pizza is ready!" The rich Italian accent came from Antonio's window, the large Italian wolf holding up a huge pizza box before placing it on the counter. Dee excused herself for but a moment as she walked over to the counter and picked it up, bringing it back with a heavenly expression on her face.
DJ was about to ask what was up before he caught it too, the scent of pizza perfection wafting from within that white cardboard. Cracking it open revealed a mouth-watering, hand-tossed and expertly topped pizza. From tomato sauce to cheese to meat to dough, it was all freshly prepared and perfect, having not a stitch of artificiality to it. No, this was an Italian pizza made by a true Italian, so it was bound to be his family recipe handed down through the ages.
Both reached in and grabbed a slice, black beaks parting open for but a moment before they took a bite and promptly fell into food heaven. Oh, it was delicious! The cheese melted just perfectly on top of that wonderful sauce, the bite of spice just enough to keep them interested while the meat brought them back into juicy, protein-filled reality. It was only a few bites for either of them before they reached the buttered crust, a little crumble of the mozzarella having joined to get a little more texture to that last bite of paradise before that slice was sadly gone. A sip of cold drink before they dug into it again, conversation stifled for the moment thanks to that amazing pizza.
Dee was of course the one who took many of the slices, having at least two thirds of the pie while DJ only had the last section to himself. Both felt the same after though, rubbing very full stomachs as they toasted the man who had prepared such a feast by raising their glasses towards the pizza joint and taking in the last of their sodas.
"Ohhh, god, I'm so glad that's over. I don't think I could've eaten another *urp* bite." DJ grumbled as he patted his normally trim stomach and actually felt a bulge to it. Dee could only nod her agreement before she grabbed her shopping bags back up again, which the male sibling joined her in doing just a moment later. With some effort, and with a little luck, they actually made it back towards the central elevator with very little trouble though with a bit of waddle to their walk. That was easily explained by the heavy bags, though everyone who knew the signs of Antonio's pizza could see that the twins had enjoyed the food at that master of pizza's booth.
They walked into bright sunshine and blue skies, a few puffy white clouds floating in the sky as if contemplating whether or not to ruin the day. The breeze was gentle, if a bit chilly for such a normally warm day, but that was normal for where they lived. Dee could barely find her keys inside of her pocket, the bird huffing as she clicked the beeper and opened the trunk for their various goodies. With an unceremonious clatter and dump, DJ closed the trunk as Dee made her way back around the car and started it up. Her brother hurried up and climbed in, buckling his seatbelt as they backed out of the parking space while being careful to avoid the cars around them. With a click of the gear shifter, they started on their way back home, a fulfilled day behind them and a happiness clinging to them as they reveled in what was promising to be an excellent evening between the two of them.
What waited for them at home was a treat that'd been waiting since the work week had begun, a DVD of a really popular zombie flick that had made the runs in theaters to wild acclaim. At least as much as a gory action movie could get, anyway. The door opened and brother and sister stepped into a quiet living room as the sun was starting to slowly set down behind the rows of carbon copy houses, leaving them well and truly alone for the night.
Dee smiled as she set her purchases down just inside the door, holding it open long enough for DJ to get in and do the same before closing the painted wood door behind him and locking it. "You go get the popcorn started and I'll get our movie going?" Dee asked with a little laugh mixed into her voice, showing that's what she was going to do anyway.
"Sure thing, Dee Dee." Again, DJ found himself dashing out of the room just to avoid a handful of change being thrown at him, the loud clatter of coins against the hallway's wall making him laugh. "Missed me! One of these days you're going to actually get better with your aim!" The twins shared a laugh at that before they went about their tasks, DJ heading for their spartan kitchen while his sister turned on their TV and got it on the proper channel before putting the DVD in.
Through the walls of the house, DJ could hear the opening trailers for the film being played as the popcorn popped merrily away inside of its paper bag. Just in time, the microwave beeped that it was done with its task as the DVD hit the title screen as a mini-trailer for the movie constantly ran in the background. The buttery snack food found its home in a large bowl to be shared between brother and sister before he picked it up and headed in, just to land with a thud right next to his sister on the couch.
Almost instantly, Dee reached over and snatched a handful of popcorn and stuffed her beak with it as she pushed play on the remote for the DVD player. A quick screamer played with a zombie canine of some sort standing over a corpse before turning around with a growl and a quick fade to black. Hands reached into the popcorn bowl at nearly the same time, both jumping as their fingers brushed against not snack item but their sibling's hand. A chuckle ran through the quiet room as the intro played, both grabbing a few more quick bites of popcorn as exposition on the background of the film was displayed in scrolling, blood-red text.
"Ooh, looks like there's quite a bit of plot to this one... how long d'ya think it'll be before someone's head gets blown off, Dee?" Almost as soon as he said it, brains were splatted on screen as a tiger policeman shot through a mutilated and horrific cheetah's head and sent the zombie back into its grave on the side of a road. "Nice... death in five seconds, now it's a good movie." He grinned as he made the observation, watching his sister nod as she took another handful of popcorn.
As it turned out, the movie had started after the outbreak instead of during, the policeman having been on the run ever since his entire squad had fallen to the plague and nearly devoured him too. So here he was driving down the highway with little else to do except to count the number of zombies he'd destroyed, something his notebook revealed to be at least a thousand. It was certainly interesting to the pair that the directors had started out with what should've been the end of the movie, but maybe he'd settled on it to give the character extra likeability!
It was working so far, as both gryphons found that they were enthralled in so short a time, the bowl of popcorn rapidly disappearing as the policeman, named James Bridge, visited several famous locations about the continental United States and rescued several people. Eventually a posse was formed and they all created a roving task force of people protecting a small encampment of non-infected people. The climax of the movie ended up being just as satisfying as anything else that'd happened so far in the film, one of the people who'd come aboard the caravan from Los Angeles being a carrier for the plague but not infected. When he shared his food with the female lead she almost instantly contracted the disease and turned on the entire camp, tearing through it in search of sustenance.
The last shot of the film ended up keeping the duo guessing, the screen fading to black just as the tigress jumped on the officer from the beginning of the movie and leaned down. Her closing mouth provided the black out and the credits rolled as the depressed driving music flared up in the background.
"...Wow, I never thought a zombie movie would be that awesome." It was all Dee could do to say even that after watching the film, her hand lingering in the empty bowl of popcorn. DJ just nodded as he picked up the remote and turned off the TV, sitting back on the couch before flicking back over to regular television in time for game show.
"It was certainly that." DJ concurred after a long moment of silence between them. He wordlessly picked up the bowl and took it into their kitchen, running some water in it before letting it stay in the sink upside down for the moment. He was starting to recover from the movie, finally, but it was still lingering with him a little as he made his way back to the couch and snuggled himself up against his sister's side.
"So, what's the plan for tonight, sis?" He smiled as he started up their own little inside joke, one that had started ever since their senior year and the three years after. Of course, Dee giggled a little as she leaned in close, wrapping an arm about her brother's shoulder before coming back with the response.
"Same thing we do every night, fluffball. Try to make as much noise as possible!" And with that, the sibling's true connection was displayed in a moment of passion. Ebon beak to grey beak as the twins shared in a kiss that was far more intimate than any siblings should ever display. Their arms laced behind each other's backs as the couch became their playground of the evening, DJ taking the submissive posture as Dee pushed him steadily backwards on the sofa.
Dee just smiled down at her brother as she lay atop him, her chest squished against his own and the avian beneath taking a little shallower of breath from the weight of his sister on his chest. "That said, what do you have in mind for tonight, fuzzbutt?" She smiled as she used her juvenile name for him, picking at the male avian's predilection for having soft downy feathers well into the third grade. Of course, that meant that his feathers always stuck out in the slightest breeze, leaving him subject to many teases and prods by their peers.
DJ actually looked like he was thinking for a moment before he giggled and gently nudged at her chest, purring a little as he offered another quick kiss to her cheek. "Just a moment, I have an idea you're absolutely gonna love, sis." He pushed out from under her as she followed him with a confused gaze until he disappeared out of her sight and into the hallway. She sat back with a little bit of a huff as she heard his door open and close, almost slamming in his haste, the gryphoness folding her arms over her ample chest as she waited.
It was several minutes later before her ears perked to the sound of the door opening up again, the gryphoness turning from her spot on the couch to watch the hallway for her brother. She could already hear the clicking of heels instead of padded feet on the tile hallway, something that she found pretty amusing. And just as she was about to speculate further, the gryphon turned into the room with a broad smile on his beak.
He looked like he had just stepped out a film noire, with a small hand bag held about his lean forearm that obviously only had just a few weights in it judging by how it hung from his arm. A slick, little black cocktail dress hung to his shoulders so daintily, a little sparkle emanating from some glitter decorating under his 'breasts' though it was more than likely a padded bra. That same silver wire bracelet that he'd picked out earlier in the day held to his right wrist just perfectly, the brother of the duo so happy that he hadn't needed to get it resized at the store so he could wear it tonight. Fingerless, night-black gloves held up under the illusion of slimming down his already lean frame, the shadow of the dress making it hard to guess what his body was truly like underneath. For a flash of color, though, dark purple stockings held to his legs and slipped into a garter underneath the hem of that short dress, a flash of similarly colored panties underneath hinting at what he was wearing.
"Well, whatcha think, sis?" He smiled as he tipped a little curtsy, blue eye-shadowed eyes fluttering effeminately as he watched his sister's reaction. She licked her beak a little as she stood up, padding over to her slightly taller brother with a grin tugging at the corners of her beak. With a sudden motion, she had her arm about his waist and dragging him in for a deliciously deep kiss, the gryphoness noting with amusement that he'd even touched his cheeks with a little blush.
"I think." She halted for a moment, her hand slipping down under the cocktail dress and gripping at the taller avian's tush in a shameless grope. "That if I could ravish you before, I could certainly do it with ease now." A feral smile flashed across her beak before her head dipped down and nipped just on the inside of his collar bone, eliciting a little squeak from her brother.
Both breathed a little heavier than normal as Dee's fingers trailed along the inside crack of her brother's rump, following the length of his tail before doubling back again and diving under those sweet, purple panties. It all set DJ squirming a little as his slightly undressed sister pressed him back to the couch again, her hand cupping along his inside thigh as she leaned heavily with her knee on the couch and bent over him. She nibbled softly at his neck a little, knowing after years of practice where her brother's most sensitive spots were, hot breath washing against her sibling's throat. Purrs started to lift into the air surrounding them as sibling met sibling in passionate embrace and tender motion.
It was Dee who initiated the first true contact between them as her fingers trailed up DJ's inner thigh and squeezed at his groin, rolling those plentiful avian plums between her fingers as she sighed a little. "Ahh, DJ... you got so lucky with these. I just wish I had as big of nuts as you did. Then I might actually be able to produce enough to give you a few mouthfuls." She chuckled as her head dipped down and kissed at her brother's chest where it was exposed under the cloth.
"Oh, you know you satisfy me more with what you have above those than what's in 'em." DJ grinned devilishly as his leg came up between his sister's thighs and pressed against her groin, feeling the bulge of her own malehood. He'd known about that extra feature of hers for their whole lives before they'd professed their attraction for each other, a wistful sigh coming from him as he remembered how he'd come to find out she was as into him as he was to her.
It'd happened when he'd heard her in the shower moaning his name out, something that'd made the male avian walk into the bathroom unannounced just in time to see her stroking a stiffy to apparently lewd thoughts involving DJ. And being the wonderful brother that he was, he'd of course stepped into the shower and took the reins behind her, his hand helping her squeeze out her first orgasm with him. It'd been absolute love between each other ever since... but another squeeze to the shaft above his panties drew him out of his wonderful memories as he looked down at his sister's rather impatient, green-eyed gaze.
"You were starting to drift on me again. You're such a space cadet, Deej, what am I gonna do with you if you keep spacing out when we're about to have sex?" It was a good-natured dig, but DJ still found himself with a need to prove her wrong on that issue. His hand came up from around her back to her chest, tweaking a nipple through the soft fabric of her t-shirt and giggling as she yelped at the sudden twist.
"You of all people should know better than to accuse me of that, sis. I'm just thinking about our first time together. Remember, in the shower? The feel of the hot water around us as I stepped in behind you, still clothed, helping you out with your problem?" A warm smile suddenly touched on Dee's beak as she truly did remember it all just as he'd said, shaking her head a little as she squeezed at his groin again.
"Still a space cadet, DJ, and you know what bad 'girls' get, don't you?" She chuckled as she popped her free fingers into her beak, removing the hand at the gryphon's groin enough for him to get the hint. He flipped over without any qualms or any arguments, though he did cast another glance back at her with a smile as he sashayed his pert rump in her face with that tail of his flicking over her head.
She just swatted his rump for that cheeky little motion and grinned as she pulled up that dress, sliding it up over his hips as he settled into a more comfortable position. He lay his head on his hands, hips still held up in the air and shaking a little as she tugged at his tight panties before eventually succeeding in getting them down from the avian's hips. She crooned a little as his full balls came into view, the herm avian just having to pay a little worship to those plump orbs as she leaned in and gave them an affectionate slurp, from taint to sheath. But she quickly corrected herself as she pushed those saliva-lubed fingers up against the male avian's pucker, tensing herself for having to really work him open before they could even get into something.
To her surprise, however, the bird's anus just opened up for that first finger as DJ just moaned out into the soft arm of the couch and glanced back at his sister. An evil grin flickered over her beak for but a moment as she started pushing two, no... three fingers up against his entrance and finding that they fit just as easily as the first, though the third seemed to take a little more effort. "My, my, my... what have we here? Has my brother been naughty and gotten a little fun for himself earlier today?" She giggled as DJ started stammering little apologies, though it was really just wordless noise to her.
"Oh hush, I'm not gonna fault ya for using a toy once in a while, especially early in the morning when I'm a cranky bitch. It just makes our evening fun all the easier on me!" She said a little proudly before she stood up beside the couch, starting to fiddle with the button of her jeans as her twin brother watched. After a little effort and more than a few grunts, the gryphoness had her jeans pooled around her ankles, those printed boxers stained in the front with dark pre-cum. She wasn't in the slightest ashamed of it though as she tugged those down as well, leaving her in her shirt as she sighed out a wistful little croon to her brother.
Her more masculine parts were easily bigger than DJ's by an inch or two, though as far as the fruit that hung below the tree he was the clear victor there. Her shaft was a bright pink, standing at least ten inches tall by his best guess, though he figured he should at least convince her to get a tape measure to her groin for long enough to measure it. And it was all perfect for his beautiful sister with her soft, cushioned frame to have something that would make any female or male moan out in absolute blissful agony their first time with it.
She stepped in behind him, spitting into her palm a little before stroking that stuff over her firm prick and just watching DJ's reaction to her every movement. Whether it was just rubbing herself or getting a little more saliva to slicken it all up, she was surprised that DJ's emotional state ranged from lust, passion, envy and even impatience the longer she kept him from that beautiful prize between her thighs. Finally satisfied that she was slick enough to penetrate her brother with very little friction getting in the way of true enjoyment, she climbed up onto the couch behind him and rested her shaft right between his toned cheeks.
"Mmm, are you about ready for me, DJ?" She giggled a little as the avian beneath her nodded rather quickly before a muffled, harsh 'Yes!' sounded out from the cushion that DJ had buried his face into. With that agreement, Dee had no qualms about pulling her hips back and lining herself up with that already loosened pucker and gently pushing herself forward.
She always thought he was amazing whenever she pushed in, that warm velvet of his insides greeting her shaft like an old friend as it speared in between his cheeks. Her brother's claws gripped into the couch while her own hands rested on his rumps, closing one eye as she looked down at that shaft as it eased into her brother's body. Those heated depths always squeezed down on her as she pushed inward, a grunt resounding from her beak as she leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"Whew. DJ, you really gotta relax..." She murmured before licking along that appendage, smiling as it drew a shiver out of her dear brother. Almost at her request, she felt those insides release their pressure around her thick slab of meat and let her nudge the rest of that double digit prick inside of his body. "Gods, oh ye gods. Everyone would pay handsomely to have at this ass of yers, Deej." She smiled as the bird took the praise about as well as she thought he would, DJ jamming his hips backward and making sure he was all the way down on her.
She let herself linger like that for several long moments, not wanting to move and just enjoy teasing her brother with that period of inactivity. She'd figured that he would've learned by now not to rush her into this else she'd make him wait once she got it in, but he hadn't yet and didn't seem willing to learn. It just made it all the more fun that they followed a pattern of sorts, though they really never tried to repeat the same act every time they made love.
"Deej." She whispered calmly as she leaned down again towards his ear, nibbling along the outside edge of it and grunting as he tightened up by impulse. "I'm gonna start thrusting. You ready, fuzzball?" Another rapid nod from her sibling and the gryphoness was pulling her thick hips back, twins hissing out in unison as Dee's barbs flared out and started to gently tickle her brother's insides. She easily pulled herself all the way back to that barb-riddled tip before she stopped, hanging there for a long moment and enjoying her brother's body dolled up in that little dress. But there was only so much looking that she could do and so with a heaving motion, she shoved herself back in just as roughly as she could, another hiss rising from deep in her chest.
"Ahh!" She barely heard DJ cry out over her own passionate utterance, but she was always happy to hear that her brother was enjoying it just as much as she. She pulled back again with that same roughness as that second thrust inward before diving right back on in again, keeping a quick and brutal pace. From the moans and whimpers underneath her, it was easy to assume that DJ wasn't enjoying himself at all with that merciless tempo, but a glance at his face would reveal just the opposite.
Lust and blazing passion flared across his face every time she pushed herself inward and drew another squeal of delight from her sibling, her motions heavy and actually pushing the smaller avian forward on the couch. And yet for all her rough passion, she knew that DJ could handle it for the simple fact that this was how they always did it. Well, perhaps not always but enough that the gryphon had become accustomed to the rapid-fire pace of his sister's plump hips smacking into his own.
"G-Goddammit, DJ. You really know how to make a girl feel special, yanno that?" Her voice was interrupted constantly by some grunt or moan pushing out of her beak instead of her words. "Dressin' up for me, bendin' over for me. Why DJ, if I didn't know any better I'd say you were in love with me." She knew full well that the accusation was true, but it still helped to dig at it just as she dug her fingers into the slightly taller bird's hips as she took a slightly firmer thrust.
"D-Dee..." It was such a quiet voice that Dee really didn't know what to think of it when she heard it, actually assuming that it was just something in her mind. But it was repeated again with a bit of a harsher croak to it, making the gryphoness look down at her sibling with an affectionate smile dancing on her beak as the avian tried to warn her again.
"Don't worry about it, Deej... go ahead and cum. Stain that pretty dress and the couch, but dammit, just cum for me. Show me just how much you love this..." She whispered a little more harshly than she should've, her voice quiet even to her. But DJ seemed to have gotten the message because he was quaking beneath her soon after, his insides rapidly tightening up around her invading shaft as he hit that blissful climax. He made very little noise as he rode through his orgasm, the gryphon never having been a loud one during sex for any reason at all, not even on the few times Dee had let him top her. It was endearing, to a degree, but she did wish just once he'd call out her name during that peak.
Her attention was drawn quite quickly back to her own impending climax when she felt a surge just behind her loins, the gryphoness grunting quite loudly into the quiet living room as she felt a feeling of bliss starting to wash over her. "Deej... I'm coming. I'm c-com..." She hesitated for a moment before she slammed her body forward one last time, a loud caw of enthralled bliss rising from her beak as she hilted herself inside of her brother. Her balls tightened up beneath her sheath as she rode through her potent orgasm, thick strands of her sticky seed lancing out and painting the inside of her brother's anus with those heated ropes.
Both stayed quiet as Dee rode through her breathtaking release, the flow of her cum stopping after just a few errant shots within her brother's body. With a heaved sigh she wrapped her arms around his hips and flipped them both over onto their sides, even as the dark of night waited just outside their window. Her beak came down on the still sensitive bird's neck and kissed him gently there, another tremor slithering up the gryphon's spine from that. "I love ya, Deej. Yanno that?" She smiled broadly as she nuzzled her beak against his back in between his shoulder blades, rumbling rather sweetly to him and holding her soft body against his back.
"L-love ya too, sis." He murmured back before nuzzling in against the side of her head, cheek meeting cheek in an affectionate little motion. "Mmm... so, was it as good for you as it was for me, Dee Dee?" He giggled as she cuffed him a little on the shoulder. Even post-coitus, she could still be a sister to him more than a lover if given the right motivation.
"You damn well know it, birdy boy. Now hush up and keep snuggling with me. You're going to spend the night in my bed tonight, okay?" She always offered this on the nights that DJ did this with her and she almost always got the same answer.
"Sure thing, sis. You owe me a round two, after all..."