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"A Twin's Love"

By: stealtharwing

Max sighed as he stared out of the school bus window beside him. The eighteen-year-old arctic fox was rather lanky without much muscle definition or fat underneath his baggy t-shirt and torn up faded blue jeans. His most valued possession, his digital camera, hung from a strap around his neck. His snow-white fur was beginning to dull to an earthen color now that it was well into spring. The only sign of his hair were the short bangs that fell just short of his ice blue eyes; the rest matched the length of his fur.

He felt someone sit next to him and turned to see his twin sister, Rose. She was the same height as him and used to be just as lanky, though recent years had given her the curvy figure that all of the females in their family had. However, she always wound up hiding it underneath all of the baggy clothing she wore. Today she wore a pair of jeans nearly identical to Max's and a black hoodie with indigo splotches all over it that was about two sizes too big for her. She leaned against Max and rested her head on his shoulder, causing a few locks of her raven-dyed hair to drape over his arm as she shook lightly.

He wrapped an arm lightly around her waist and whispered softly, "What's wrong, Rose?"

She sniffled lightly and took a few deep breaths before responding. "I failed my chem exam yesterday, I found out that I need to do a retake and get at least an 80% in order to pass the class. If I don't pass, I'll be a half-credit short of my science requirement and won't be able to graduate at the end of the month."

He gave her a light, reassuring squeeze. "What is it that you're having trouble with, Sis?"

She sighed softly and looked up at Max, the whites around her ice blue eyes blood shot and the fur around them matted against the skin underneath from crying. "I do well during the actual labs, equation balancing, and conversions. But I have trouble remembering the names of some compounds and solutions. I also can't really remember a lot of the reactions."

"Yeah, that's what most of the questions on Crooner's final are about, aren't they?" She gave a small nod in response. "Do you have your text book?"

"It's sitting on my desk at home."

"When we get home, grab it and come to my room. I'll help you out until it's time for the retake."

Rose blinked a few times. "What about your homework? And your photography?"

Max had to chuckle a bit at that. "I start the day off with three periods of study hall, Sis, and I'm also done with my final project in my photography class so that brings it up to four study halls in an eight period day not counting lunch. I think I'll be able to manage my homework quite well."

She smiled softly and let the tension in her body slowly slide away as she rested her head on Max's shoulder once again.

*~*~*

Max sighed as he looked over at Rose. It was eleven-thirty and she had fallen asleep while reviewing some notes he had helped her right up. He couldn't help but think that she looked so beautiful when sleeping like that. When they had gotten home, she ditched the hoodie and jeans for a pair of indigo plaid pajama pants and a matching indigo tank top.

He silently got off of the bed before walking around to her. Max took her notebook and her chemistry book before placing in gently on the nightstand next to his bed. He then carefully lifted her legs so as not to disturb her slumber while tugging blankets out from under her. It took him a little bit but he managed before placing her legs back down on the bed and pulling the covers over her up to her neck. She unconsciously rolled over and cuddled up in them, causing a smile to form on Max's maw.

The young arctic fox went to his closet and pulled out an extra blanket that he kept in it for cold winter nights when his winter coat just didn't cut it. Afterwards, he threw it over the back of the navy blue recliner that he kept in front of his TV for gaming. He walked over to his door and turned to look at his sleeping sister one last time before turning off the light and heading back to the recliner. He stripped down to his boxers before curling up in the chair with the blanket and drifting off to sleep.

*~*~*

Max was startled awake when he felt someone climbing into his lap. The scent gave away who it was before his eyes were able to adjust to the pale moonlight coming in from his window. "Rose? What's going on?"

His sister was straddling him in the recliner, with her legs folded so that her knees were up by his hips and her feet were on top of his knees slightly. "I wanted to thank you," she whispered as she leaned towards him, causing the back of the chair to recline back to its full position.

It was at this point that Max's eyes had fully adjusted to the pale light in his room, and realized that Rose was naked on top of him. He lay there trapped under her, her generous breasts just barely touching his chest as he gazed up into her icy blue orbs. A certain part of him was hard and aching as he did so, and realized that she had removed his boxers as well. He licked his lips and had to swallow a few times before he was able to talk. "Wouldn't a hug have sufficed?" he asked the arousal not able to stay out of his voice.

Rose placed her paws on his shoulders and lowered herself down towards him, pressing her breasts against Max's chest and causing a shiver of pleasure that ran down her body that he could feel, in turn sending one through him. She stopped close enough to him that their lips brushed as she whispered, "No, my dear brother, not this time." She closed that final space between them and locked their maws in a rough but passionate kiss.

A torrent of thoughts crashed through Max's mind. "This is wrong." "I love her." "She's my sister." "I don't want to push her away." "I should stop this." "I don't want to hurt her." "This could hurt her in the long run." "She may never forgive me if I don't." "She may never forgive me if I do." "I need her." "I want her." "I want her happy." "I love her."

Max placed a hand on either side of his sister's face, stroking her cheeks gently before breaking the kiss. She had a dejected look in her eyes as he took a moment to catch his breath. He leaned up and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, causing her eyes to widen in surprise. "If we're going to do this, I'd rather it be on the bed than on my recliner, more room to move around."

She smiled and gave Max's nose a quick lick before pushing herself up and sliding herself off of his lap. She was already walking over to Max's bed as he got out of the chair and turned around to watch her. In the pale moonlight, her snow-white fur shown in a celestial beauty. She crawled onto the bed, slowly working her way to the pillows at the head, her rear and tail swaying with each slow crawling pace she took. When she reached the head of the bed, she turned so that she was lying on her back. She grasped the top of the headboard with her right paw and let her left rest on her belly as she spread her legs and brought up her knees so that her feet were flat on the bed, displaying herself to Max and smiling at him.

Max couldn't help but let out a soft murr as he walked over to the bed and got onto it, crawling to her in the same manner that she had crawled to the head of the bed until he was on his hands and knees above her. He brought himself down so that his aching member was rubbing against her silken folds as he nibbled at the point where her neck met her shoulders causing a lust-filled whimper from her. "Please, Max, teasing can be included next time. I need it now. Please just take me! I've wanted you to take my virginity for so long!" she cried.

He nodded and sat up a bit so he could position himself better and she spread her lips for him with her left paw, a look of utter anticipation in her eyes. After getting his tip inside of her moistened nethers, he leaned down again stopping so that there was hardly any space between their lips. "I love you, Rose," he whispered.

"I love you too, Max," she whispered back.

Max kissed his sister in a mirror of the rough and passionate one Rose had given him moments before. He made sure that she was relaxed and fully kissing him back before beginning his first thrust into Rose's tight cunny and breaking through her hymen. She gave a muffled scream that was a mixture of pleasure and pain.

Rose wrapped her arms around him, trying to pull him closer as she lifted her hips to meet Max's thrust as he got as much of himself in her as he could before pulling back until just his tip was left in her. He stayed like that for no more than a second before thrusting back into her, a bit more forceful this time. He continued this, slowly working his way deeper into her and soon her muffled scream became moans of pleasure and that was when he broke the kiss.

"Oh...oh god, brother... It feels so good..." she whispered out between moans, still thrusting her hips up against each of his thrusts.

Max licked along the side of her maw with Rose mirroring him before lifting himself up to look in her eyes a split second before changing the angle for deeper penetration causing her to throw her head back against the pillows, her voice lost to gasps and quiet moans.

He took this as an opportunity to watch her breasts as they bounced with each of his thrusts. He licked his lips before arching himself in an attempt to keep this same angle while latching his maw around her left nipple. His rhythm faltered for a moment as he started to suckle, but he soon found it again without having to change his angle of penetration too much. Rose's paws instantly went to the back of his head, holding him in place as he suckled at her generous breast. He could feel his own release building up as his sister spoke. "Oh, Max... I'm... I'm close... Please... Please just a little more!"

Max started thrusting in and out of Rose's tight snatch as fast and hard as he could without changing his position, breathing heavily through his nose with each one. He suckled and nipped at Rose's breast causing her to lose her voice to gasps and moans. Then he felt it; Rose's inner wall started to spasm around his cock, and it was all that it took to throw him over the edge.

His knot started to swell, locking him inside of her as his cock started to spasm, releasing his seed inside of her. They stayed like that, their orgasms feeding each other's, Rose holding Max's head against her breast so that he was forced to keep suckling her.

Finally, after what seem like an eternity of bliss, their orgasms subsided. Rose let go of Max's head and he collapsed in a heap on top of her, his knot still keeping him inside of her. She kissed him, which he was all too happy to return. They stayed like that until Max was able to pull out, and even then they stayed in each other's arms.

He watched as Rose fell asleep, stroking her cheek until she did. He pulled the covers up around them and returned to snuggling up to his sister, before following her into a deep slumber.

*~*~*

Max awoke to being shaken lightly and his sister calling his name. His eyes fluttered open in the harsh morning sunlight and he found that he was still on his chair and he felt something cool making his boxers stick to his groin. "C'mon, Max, you going to sleep your Saturday away? It's already ten," she said in a voice that showed she had been up for a while.

He looked up at Rose. She was still wearing the outfit from last night when he tucked her into bed and her hair was let loose so it framed her body. Seeing her like that made the images from last night's dream run through his head and instinctively turned his head away, but he could feel the heat of blush coming from his cheeks. "You okay, Max?"

"Yeah," he said with a bit of a pause, "yeah, I'm fine. Could I have some privacy? Zax wanted me to call him today."

"That jaguar who graduated a couple years ago? Didn't know you still kept in touch with him."

Max nodded. "Good friends are hard to come by."

Rose nodded and headed for the doorway. "I'll be in my room if you need anything." She stopped at the doorway before looking back to him, smiling. "Thanks for letting me sleep in here last night," she said before walking out.

He waited until he heard her door close across the hallway before getting up. He closed his door and locked it before stripping off his boxers and using the dry parts to wipe up the result of his wet dream. "Great. Just fucking great," he muttered as he got everything that hadn't hardened around his fur. "Why the fuck would I have a dream about my own sister? I'm not some sicko pervert, am I?"

He threw his boxers into his hamper along with the clothes he had on the floor before moving to his dresser and pulling out a pair of black sweat pants and a red t-shirt and putting them on. He knew he'd need a shower, but felt that he should talk to someone first. He sat down at his computer, cursing at himself for forgetting to shut it down last night before opening up Skype. He scrolled through his contacts and found that Zax was indeed online.

He grabbed his headset and placed it over his ears before getting his microphone in place. He took a deep breath before sending Zax a video call. It took a few seconds before the image of a black-furred jaguar with emerald colored eyes that almost looked like they shimmered from behind his bangs appeared. "Maximum! What is up?" the jaguar said in a cheerful voice.

Max sighed before answering. "What's up is I'm in dire need of someone to talk to. And the subject is something that I only feel comfortable talking with you about."

Zax gave of a chuckle and clicked his tongue a few times. "Well well. If you're only willing to talk to me about it, it has got to be something to do with sex. So tell me, what's the kinky side of Little Maxie showing you?" he asked with a toothy grin.

Max gave him a scornful look. "First off, you know I hate being called that." Zax only gave a shrug, which Max recognized as his I'm-sorry-but-I'm-gonna-keep-doing-it-so-get-used-to-it shrug. "Second, it's not a fantasy or anything. It's a dream I had last night." Zax gave a nod meaning "Go on." Max sighed and looked down for a second before meeting his friends emerald orbs on the screen again. "It was a wet dream about Rose."

Zax blinked a few times, a look of being flabbergasted on his face. After a few moments he finally responded. "Well, she is hot."

Max leaned forward and rested his forehead on the keyboard. "That was something I didn't need to hear from you right now."

"Yeah, that was low even for me." Zax sighed as Max raised his head to look at the screen again. "Listen, dude, I really wouldn't worry too much about it. It's just a dream. Everyone has fucked up dreams from time to time. It's only natural."

"Yeah, you're right."

"Damn right I'm right!" Zax exclaimed with a bit of a chuckle. "Okay, Max, I gotta go. Finals are kicking my ass and I got a lot of last minute cramming to do. Give me a call tonight if you still need to talk."

"Thanks man. Good luck," Max said before ending the conversation. He sat in his computer chair a few moments thinking about what Zax had just told him, finally letting out a chuckle of his own as he smiled. "He's right," he said quietly to himself. "It was a dream. Doesn't mean anything." He got up and headed out his door and for the bathroom for the shower he really felt he needed. On his way he couldn't help but think, "What if he isn't?"

*~*~*

The shower hadn't made him feel any better. Sure he was clean, but the shower had left him alone with his thoughts and the doubt of what the dream could mean came back. Did he find his sister attractive? There were times that he thought her to be incredibly beautiful, but he wasn't sure if that was the same thing or not. Did he love her? The answer to that was yes, obviously. But he wasn't sure exactly how he loved her since he woke up.

He sighed as he walked back into his bedroom. He had put back on his sweat pants, but carried the t-shirt so that he could let his fur dry faster. He dropped the shirt on the floor and collapsed on his bed, starring at his headboard. The bed still smelled faintly of Rose and the bed itself made flashes of the dream play inside his head.

He felt the bed shift a little and could smell that his Sister's scent had gotten subtly stronger. "Hey, Rose," he said without moving to look at her.

"Max, really, I'm getting a little worried about you. Please, let me know what's going on." She said in a quiet voice. "We've never kept secrets from each other. Let's not start now."

He sighed and sat up, sitting cross-legged looking at Rose. She was still wearing the pants from earlier but she had changed from the tank top to a plain black men's t-shirt. "You have to promise me not to be mad or freaked out or anything like that."

She nodded. "Of course I promise. Just let me know what's going on."

Max took a deep breath and let it out before giving her a brief description of what he had dreamed last night. Rose blushed deeply and looked away for a bit before looking Max in the eyes again, an awkward smile on her maw. "I can see how that could mess you up."

He nodded softly, averting his eyes. "Yeah. It's been making me think hard about a lot of things. Stuff that I don't think I should be thinking about."

Max blinked as he felt Rose place a palm on the side of his face, it made him slowly look back at her. Rose's face held a soft understanding smile and nothing in her eyes showed that she was freaked out or angry or any other similar emotion. She pulled him into a hug, stroking his back softly. It made him wrap his arms around her, returning the hug.

Rose rested her chin on Max's shoulder. "I wonder if this is something all twins have to go through?"

Max chuckled softly. "Well, they do say that twins are closer than other types of siblings, don't they?"

"That they do," Rose responded, a smile on her maw. She turned her head slightly so that she could place a light kiss on her brother's cheek.