Siblings Ch. 1
#1 of Siblings
Siblings
By Maximus Bluemane
Chapter 1
"Saito! Sakura!"
The two young tigerskunks could hear their mother's call ringing out all the way from the forest clearing they were in. After a moment of silence, it registered that they were being called.
The male, Saito, stirred, but as he did, he felt his sister, Sakura, press her naked white with black stripe furred body against his black with white stripe furred one. He felt her warm breath on his neck as she whispered into it, "Mmm. Just a little longer, little brother."
He closed his eyes and sighed in contentment. How could he possibly resist her. Though she called him little brother and he called her big sister, they were twins, identical but opposite. Their striping was identical, but their coloring was inverse. They were very close and shared a bond since birth. As they reached their teens, the closeness that was developed turned into one that would have been frowned upon had anybody known.
He smiled and reached up, running his paw through Sakura's dark hair, and in response, she closed her eyes and leaned down to kiss him lovingly. It was more than the love of a brother and sister. It was well beyond what siblings should feel, but they felt it regardless. It was the sort of love that was forbidden. Whatever it was, though, it was theirs.
Their embrace was interrupted by another of their mother's calls. This time, they relented knowing not to keep their mother waiting for too long. They got up from the ground and pulled their clothes on. On the familiar, often-traveled path back through the woods, they held hands, stealing the occasional kiss or nuzzle. They only behaved themselves more as they got closer to their ancestral home.
It had been where their family had lived for several hundred years perfecting the family profession in each generation. Right now, their father was the master of this profession and was out on business. When he was home, however, he always trained the twins. In fact, in their teens, they were already better trained killers and assassins than most "professionals."
Their father, a large, but nimble Bengal tiger always made sure to express the importance of the fact that though they killed and did so efficiently, it was never to be done without honor. Their family and the organization they traditionally worked for only went after those who were evil and deserved death. Its agents were the judges, juries, and executioners.
When they reached the house, they smiled at one another. Their father's car was in the driveway, which meant he was home from his business. He was waiting at the door with their mother, a beautiful green eyed skunk. He looked down at them, trying to act stern despite the chuckle in his voice. Sometimes, Saito and Sakura wondered if their parents knew more about their relationship than they let on. Generally, they just let their childish naiveté brush it aside.
"Shame on you for making your mother wait like that. Now I don't know if I should give you the gifts I brought home for you. What a pity. They were so very nice and special too."
Their father was unable to keep a straight face for long before all four of them burst out laughing. Their mother smiled warmly at her family when they had all calmed down and said, "Come. It's time for dinner. You can open your father's gifts afterwards."
Their gifts turned out to be the most precious thing their father had ever given them. It was a twin set of katanas, one for Saito, one for Sakura. The blades were identical except for the grip and the sheath. The ones on Sakura's sword, Veritas were black while the ones on Aequitas, Saito's sword, were white. Their father explained that Veritas and Aequitas respectively meant truth and justice, and that they were the values his children should bear utmost in their heart when taking up their blades. They had been made by a renowned blacksmith specifically for them. Saito and Sakura were ecstatic.
Later that night, Saito lay awake in his bed. He could clearly hear his parents loud moans filling the house as they made love. It wasn't the first time he'd heard them, but they were particularly loud tonight, probably because of how long their father had been away. The other thing that was keeping him up though was the fact that he could not get Sakura out of his head. They had clumsily played with and teased one another several times, but they were both still virgins. They had always been afraid to cross that line with one another like it was some point of no return. Lately, they'd been coming a lot closer only to stop nervously, even avoiding various little acts here and there. The more times it happened, the more Sait thought he felt like he wanted it to happen, however wrong it was. He wondered how Sakura felt about it. It hadn't come up in any of their conversations. He wondered if she was awake right now, listening to their parents like he was.
He received his answer a few minutes later when he heard his door open and saw Sakura's nude form silhouetted against the dim light of the hallway. She stepped into room and closed the door behind her. Saito's attention was drawn to the fact that all the while her one paw was at her pussy, fingering it slowly. The whole situation kind of caught him by surprise as up until now everything as always done very carefully, and this was very risky. He understood though, the thoughts of their parents doing what they were, coupled with her having any thoughts at all like his, may have caused her to do what she was doing.
Saito could see a little better that he was pretty close to on the mark as she drew closer to the bed. He could see the lust and desire in Sakura's eyes as she drew near to him, still fingering herself.
Sakura pulled the covers of Saito's bed aside, exposing her brother's own naked body, revealing that his cock was already swollen and out of its sheath. She looked into his eyes and let her fingers run tentatively along his length. All Saito could do was arch his hips and moan in response to his sister's inexperienced touch.
He ran his fingers through her hair as she leaned down and flicked her tongue at the tip of his cock, tasting his pre. He shivered at the feeling. They had only tried this once before and it didn't last long. It wasn't for lack of trying, but the new sensation made him climax way too fast and Sakura had not been quite ready to take too much of him into her mouth.
Now, however, she seemed far more willing as she flicked her tongue along the tip again. Slowly her lips parted over the tip and her muzzle sank around it. She looked up into his green eyes and he felt as though his whole body were on fire.
Carefully, she tried to ease her muzzle down a little further, pausing as she felt her gag reflex nearly kick in. After the feeling had subsided, she eased more of her "little brother's" cock into her maw. After she had paused a few more times, she managed her way to the hilt. Her own brother's entire cock was buried in her muzzle and throat.
The warmth of Sakura's mouth was almost too much to handle for Saito, but he maintained control. She was having an effect on him he'd never felt before. Eventually, Sakura let her head start making little bobbing motions and it was damn near more than Saito could take, his cock growing harder with every motion. He let his own hand run slowly along her body, caressing her fur and gently but clumsily fondling her budding breasts.
The moan Sakura let out in response against his cock sent vibrations through his body, another new feeling, and another that nearly sent him over the edge. He moaned again as his paw found the one of hers that was fingering her pussy. He let his fingers entwine with hers and help her. He could feel how aroused she was by her wetness.
Saito wanted to let Sakura feel the enjoyment that he was feeling. Slowly, he eased his cock from her muzzle. He smiled at the confused look on her face and leaned down, kissing her tenderly before he rolled her over onto her back. Slowly, he let his lips trail away from hers and down along the underside of her muzzle. Hearing her moans and feeling confident that he was doing something right as a result, he let his lips graze down further, caressing her neck and then letting his tongue run flat along her collarbone.
His lips then made their way to her breasts where he spent a fair amount of time, flicking his tongue teasingly at her nipples and giving them each a gentle suckle as his tongue swirled around them. When he felt her nipples harden beneath his touch, he allowed his lips to travel further until they reached her hot inner thighs. He could literally feel the heat pouring from them as he inhaled his sister's scent. This was something he had wanted to try the last few times, but they were not comfortable with up until now. Now, it simply felt right. He placed light, feathery kisses on her left thigh and then her right as his hands caressed them with a velveteen touch. One of his fingers was still with hers, dipping in and out of her pussy while his other hand was now spreading her pussy lips as each kiss on her thighs drew his muzzle closer to her wetness. Finally, with her lips spread, he placed the flat of his tongue against her sensitive inner walls and dragged it upward, from top to bottom, tasting her juices for one of the first times as his hands teased her.
He thoroughly enjoyed her taste. It reminded him of strawberries with a hint of citrus. As their combined fingers worked their way in and out of her pussy, his tongue flicked again at her wetness, taking another taste before dipping inside of her. With a moan, Sakura wrapped her legs around Saito's head, encouraging him to do more. At this encouragement, he buried his muzzle in between his sister's legs, lapping sloppily but eagerly at anywhere his tongue will reach, savoring every taste of his sister's sweet nectar that he can get. His tongue dragged constantly over her, enjoying the reaction it got from her and the sensation it gave him. Burying his tongue as deep inside her as it would go, he sent her over the edge, feeling her juices flood all over his muzzle and fill his mouth. All he could do was moan as he enjoyed the taste of his own sister washing over him and let it intoxicate him. It was a taste he'd never forget.
Sakura wrapped her hands in her bother's ivory locks and pulled him up and away from her now soaked pussy, perhaps a little more roughly than she originally intended. She pulled Saito to her lips and kissed him wildly as her paw reached down to stroke his hard cock. She could taste herself on her brother's lips and it turned her on even more.
Eventually, they parted from the kiss, and she whispered in his ear, "I need you inside me, little brother."
Saito looked her in the eyes after he heard her statement and asked, "Are you sure?"
Sakura bit her bottom lip and nodded at him. "I've never been so sure about anything," she said as she took his cock, still held in her paw and ran the tip up and down along her moist lips. "I want to cross that line little brother. I want you so badly."
Shivering from nerves and letting instinct kick in, Saito slowly and gently slide his cock into his own beautiful sister. He paused when he was met with the resistance of her virginity. He looked into her eyes questioningly and she nodded to him as if reassuring him that it was what she desired.
That was all the encouragement he needed. Ever so gently, he leaned down to kiss his sister, easing himself against her and applying pressure as gently as possible. After a few moments and a yelp of pain, he was fully inside of Sakura.
Her eyes watered and he could see the pain in her eyes. He wondered whether he had hurt her or done something wrong. It wasn't until she pulled him into another gentle kiss and gingerly ground her hips against his a little that Saito started to relax again.
Sakura's grinding motions slowly picked up pace a little and began to have the desired effect on Saito, causing his own instincts to cause him to pull partially out of her and thrust gently back in. Seeing the effect this had on his sister, he started to build a gentle rhythm of thrusts, his cock growing harder inside her as he felt her walls flexing instinctively around him. His hands slide along her body, exploring every inch, enjoying the new senses that were being drawn out by everything they were doing as he finds little places where her nerves are extra sensitive to a soft touch.
In a shaky, panting voice, somewhat muffled in her brother's neckfur, she whispered to him, "Listen to them, Saito," as they heard their parents moaning again, "Listen to them moaning. You can actually hear the love in their moans. I want that for us little brother. I want us to always have that same feeling together that our parents do for one another."
Saito nodded, his thrusts increasing in speed, sending tremors through both their bodies. "Oh god, big sis, I want the same. I haven't stopped thinking about it at all lately."
Sakura rolled over so she was atop Saito, her hips rolling and grinding against his as she looked down into her brother's eyes, moving at a constantly increasing pace, bringing herself closer to climax. "We've crossed that line Saito, and our bond is one that nobody will take away, and one that can't be broken. I love you little brother," she moaned as she felt herself starting to cum.
"Oh god, I love you, big sister," Saito groaned as his hips met her every move before a shudder overtook his entire body while his cock spasmed and spread his seed inside his first love, his own sister.
They collapsed into on another's arms and fell asleep that way as lovers should and as siblings shouldn't.