Sitting at the sofa, with Clara still being at his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, and his mother next to him, Ellis stared at his mother silently, waiting for what she would say first, especially upon seeing the discomfort look in her eyes.
"It's inappropriate, holding your sister like this," hearing what his mother said after mustering all her courage, while awkwardly avoiding his gaze.
Ellis couldn't help but reply coldly.
"And who decided that?" he remembered the past, when his mother found him and Clara kissing, and threatened that she would tell his father if they did something similar again. And feeling his sister squirming a little in his hold, Ellis, who wanted the first meeting to be more cordial, was growing impatient.
"Well, you know..."
"Ah, come on," - "The world has changed, I don't even give a damn if you tell father now."
Interrupting her, Ellis continued:
"Clara is entirely mine, Mother. She has always belonged to me, and she will forever remain wholly mine."
Seeing a contrasting reaction from his mother and sister upon his declaration, Ellis was intrigued. While his mother as usual had tears welling in her eyes, ready to cry at any moment, Clara meanwhile pressed herself closer to him, attempting to conceal her embarrassment. The nape of her neck, exposed by her hairstyle and tinged with a flush of red, appeared particularly alluring.
Selena, who saw her son not caring about her emotions even while seeing how she was on the verge of crying due to his harsh reply, and the fact that everything she did was her way of looking out for them and correcting them, felt hurt and suffocated. And then seeing how he was still looking at Clara lovingly, felt a pang of jealousy and sadness.
"I'll go and prepare something for you to eat; you can catch up with your sister first," noticing her emotion and panicking a lot, Selena hurriedly went out of the room while speaking the first thing that came to her mind, trying to hide her shame.
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Noticing how the room became quiet and feeling how he got an erection after feeling the body of his sister but electing not to comment on it for now, pretending like there was nothing wrong, similar to his sister.
Ellis cradled Clara's cheeks in his hands and nestled his head against hers, feeling the warmth of her breath on his skin as he gazed into her clear blue eyes. He was tempted to get lost in their depths but resisted the urge for now and said:
"You know, actually I had a lot of things I wanted to discuss with you. Even things that I blamed you a little for."
Even while seeing the panic starting to appear in her eyes he continued:
"But the plans like always don't keep up with reality. So I just want to ask why did you distance yourself from me when Mother threatened she would tell Father?"
"I know that and you should too know that she wouldn't tell Father,"
Finishing what he wanted to say, and seeing his sister close her mouth and seemingly pondering how to reply and waiting for her to answer, Ellis was reminded of the past when their relationship was ambiguous with a lot of skin-ship – their continuous hugs and sometimes even sleeping in the same bed. But even then there were some lines they didn't cross. And the one who crossed it first was Clara.
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It was just like any other day; they were watching a movie together in the evening. They were sitting beside each other maybe a little too close but that was it first.
Under the dark room with just the faint light coming from the screen, their shoulders and legs touching and the ambiguous atmosphere...
...came the scene of a man touching a woman's breasts. Getting a reaction from Ellis and Clara, while Ellis avoided gazing at his sister just watched seemingly uninterested, but to his sister it failed to conceal his growing interest especially at the peak of his adolescence and youth hormones.
Clara looked at him then at the screen and after repeating this action a couple of times finally said: "If it's just above the clothes you can touch them."
Hearing what she said and acting oblivious to it Ellis replied: "Touch what?"
"Uh-oh, don't be annoying you know what I mean," Clara said annoyingly, growing frustrated at him hesitating. And knowing how he would jump at her, at the first green sign she gave. She finally held his hand put it at her breasts.
With the intense atmosphere growing, the room felt even more quiet to Ellis and Clara despite the sound coming from the still-running movie.
Ellis feeling the softness of her breast despite being through her bra, and finally not being able to hold himself anymore started squeezing her breast.
While he started with one hand and did it carefully at first, growing excited he extended his other hand and squeezed them more aggressively electing a small moan from his sister.
"Aa~h"
Getting more aroused at the small sounds she was making, and not being entirely satisfied by them. After a couple of minutes of enduring, Ellis finally decided to scale things up a little sent one hand under her clothes, and seeing how she noticed his hand but didn't react, growing more courageous he extended his hand more, finally meeting the last defense, tracing his fingers at the bra first then went under it meeting softness and firmness outside of the world.
Squeezing her bare breast and feeling marshmallows like softness, and her growing moans. Putting one hand against each breast and looking at the blue eyes of his sister growing hazy, her glistening lips which were parting slightly from moaning, and feeling some impulsiveness he went ahead and started kissing her lips. Being his first kiss it was clumsy kiss but it still ignited passion inside Clara electing her to hug his head tightly with her arms, responding back aggressively.
Separating after one minute, and breathing heavily against each other's faces Ellis still holding her breasts, and feeling her nipple hardening went with natural flow holding one between his fingers and squeezed it, getting a high-pitched moan from her.
Fearing that his parents or brother would hear them, and wanting to silence her. He started showering her with kisses again.
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