Brother's Keeper Chapter 2: My Champion
"Molly, Molly wake up!" an echoing voice rang in her hears. She opened her eyes slowly and lazily to see Ryan looking into her eyes concerned. She had been breathing heavy when he found her and her body was beating bullets of sweat, her tank top soaked and hanging past her chest.
"Ry...Ryan. I dont feel so well" she mumbled as she turned her head a bit. She had been down in the heat for hours without food or drink and asleep. She lazily pulled her tanktop over her chest and rubbed her head.
Ryan placed the back of his hand against her head. "Molly you're burning up," he told her and looked at her. "Your staying home and resting in your room. You arent coming to the Lacross game tonight."
Molly whined with the dwindling spirit she had. "But it's the last game of the season, and you're a senior!" she complained. She really wanted to see his last crowning moment of his high school career. She had been at every game since his freshman year.
"Dammit Molly don't argue with me!," he scolded, "now come on, I'll bring you up to your room and get in the AC and something cold to drink." He picked her up with ease and carried her upstairs on his back. He brought her into her room and put her in her bed. He turned the AC to medium and left for a second; retuning with aspirin and bottles of water.
"Take two of these and drink plenty of this. I'll be home after the game," he told her. As he walked out, he stopped and turned and went back and kissed her gently on the cheek. "I love you Molly," he said quietly.
Molly reached for the aspirin and water with fatigued hands. She managed to down them with a coughing fit and rolled over on her back. The kiss and the words Ryan said raced in her mind and she smiled lazily and passed out.
"Molly, Molly I'm home" Ryan said with a jubilation in his voice. Molly rubbed her eyes and saw her brother, dirty, sweaty but triumphant. "We won, the championship is ours," he proclaimed as he held up a large trophy. Molly managed to sit up and look at the trophy with the small bit of light from the hallway.
"That's great Ryan," she said with a smile and pounced him. Ryan tumbled back slightly and almost lost the stuff he was holding. He hit the wall and gasped from exhaustion. He worked both of them up into posture and he looked at her bright green eyes gently.
"Well, I'm all nasty so I'm going to take a shower and get something to eat and go to bed," he told her and he went to put his stuff down in his room. Molly sat back in her bed and sighed. Not seeing Ryan play his last game was heart breaking for her and she wanted to congratulate him. She thought for a moment and a sinister grin ran across her face. She figured out a way to repay him.
Molly has stayed awake until about one in the morning before she snuck into Ryan's room. She moved wtih caution in fear of waking him. She knew he was a heavy sleeper and usually impossible to wake up, but that wasnt a chance she was willing to take. She creeped in slowly and hit something; it clattered a bit and Ryan responded by rolling on his back lazily. She paused nervously but realized what had occured was perfect. She crept over to Ryans bed and quietly got on the end of his bed.
She bit her lip as she pulled the thin blanket from Ryan's slumbering body and noticed another benefit: he was sleeping nude. She smiled a bit as she gently rubbed her fingers against his thigh; massaging his fur before rubbing at his member. She felt him until she realized he wa sat his full length.
'dear god' she thought with a chill down her spine. She wrapped her whole hand around it and worked softly to get him as hard as she possibly could. She pushed her hair back and began gently licking the tip of his cock. The sensation made her toes curl with satisfaction as she started to suckle gently on the head. Ryan moaned dreamily as his legs bent gently; his hands moving under his pillow.
"mm, Shelley, that feels good," he said softly. Molly forced herselft from growling and clenching her teeth together. She hated Shelley with a passion. She was the biggest whore in school and went after every jock she could get her hands on. She digressed and wnt back to sucking her brother off.
She ran her tongue along his shaft as chills went up her spine; chills of fear that he would wake up, and chills of happiness and sexual rush at getting what she longed for. She felt a warm substance running onto her tongue and she moaned quietly to herself as she tasted its rich flavor. She watched Ryan as he squirmed lightly with a content sigh and yawned. "Shelley, give it to me good," he sighed.
Molly was more than annoyed now. 'I'll show you how much better I am than that skank', she thought as she brought her mouth over his massive member and took it all in gently. Her head bobbed up and down slowly at first as her tongue ran along his shaft; his cock touching the back of her mouth. She sucked gently on him as he moaned contently, unaware of what was happening to his unconscious body. She felt his pre cum flowing from him as she swallowed the run off gently; her lips dripping with his fluids.
"Mm, Shelley, I'm cumming," Ryan mumbled lazily as his body shook gently. Molly mouth harder on him as she moaned softly; his cock throbbing in her mouth. Ryan shook hard as his body unwillingly came against his will. Molly fought the urge to moan loudly as his seed filled her mouth; her eyes rolled back and she shook with lust as she swallowed down the load her brother unleashed.
Molly sat and waited as Ryan moved and groaned in his sleep; she was afraid she was going to wake him as she licked him clean. She easily crawled out of his bed and walked to where his head was. She kissed him gently and went to her own room.
"Congrats my beloved brother, you earned every bit of it," she said softly and gently closed the door.