A Family Affair Ch. 09

"Is this why you do all the overtime? To treat us?"

"Yep," he replied simply, "I make good money for what I actually do. I pay rent to Mum, but other than that, my outgoings are minimal. Once all this started, I sat down and figured out what I could afford."

"How much were the tickets, Mark?"

"Worth every penny for that look on your face, Katie. And while I know nothing about opera, what I do know, or at the very least hope, is that you're going to love tonight, and that's all that matters to me."

Walking into their room after checking in, he did admit that he'd been to the same hotel before, but that didn't bother her, admitting he'd become a member of the chain, so there were a few benefits in the end. They could have breakfast downstairs each morning, and while he had no plans other than dinner the next evening, the city was full of things to do that would interest both of them.

The walk to the harbour front didn't take long from the hotel, stopping on the way to grab a snack and a drink, as there wasn't time to stop for something proper to eat. Walking towards the doors of the Opera House, she giggled to herself at his throwaway comment about wearing jeans and a shirt. Every single woman wore an absolutely stunning dress or gown, the men in suits and tuxes. Showing their tickets, they bought a programme and headed straight for their seats. They'd never been in the building before and wanted to soak in the atmosphere.

The next few hours flew by. She'd watched opera either on the TV or via the internet, but had always wanted to see a live performance, the dream to fly to Italy and watch a performance in one of the great opera houses. She glanced at her brother every so often, pleased to see he seemed to enjoying it, but it was what happened on stage that kept her captivated. It stirred every emotion possible.

It was the best night of her life.

Once the applause finally died down as the performance ended, she turned and hugged her brother, though he took her by the hand and led her outside, where they could hug properly while not stopping others from leaving. Gazing up into his eyes, she had to remind herself that he was still a young man, not even twenty years old, yet he already seemed to have things figured out. God help us when he's older, she thought.

Taking his hand, they slowly walked back to the hotel, his arm wrapping around her as she leaned into him. She knew he was probably still unaware how in love with him she was. She felt she had to confess her feelings before they made love, simply so she could finally get it offer her chest. It might surprise him, it might not. She'd never felt like this about any man before. She loved her twin sister to bits, perhaps the only person she could even compare the level of love. She found it strange how the dynamic of the family had changed. As soon as he had turned eighteen, it seems the lid came off of suppressed feelings for nearly everyone. Only the relationship with her twin had occurred before his birthday, and that had been kept secret from everyone except their mother.

Enjoying a drink in the hotel bar first, they made small-talk. She noticed the grin that formed and didn't leave as it was rather obvious she was eager to head upstairs, aware he was making her wait just a little longer to build up the anticipation. He might have been grinning but his eyes told her everything she needed to know. He wanted her in return. But he also loved her. The body language was clear.

Taking her by the hand, he led her to the elevator, turning to her and that first kiss was electric. It didn't last long but it spoke volumes for both of them. Walking slowly towards the door, she was surprised at the complete lack of nerves. This was what she'd wanted for months, willing to wait for the right time. But after everything he'd done for her, left in no doubt he knew exactly what she loved, the flowers and the opera, but there were other little things he always did for her, just like he did for Heidi, just like he did for their mother...

The next kiss was far more passionate, once in completely privacy, moulding into his body, loving his strong arms holding her. She was aware that he was a young man that didn't just rush into the act, not just wanting to slide his cock inside her, pump away a few minutes, then roll off and go to sleep. Her twin waxed lyrical about him. Their mother was deeply in love with her own son. Heidi never stopped smiling.

"There's a big old tub in the bathroom," he said, "Maybe you'd like to relax first, just relax back against me?"

For some reason, she couldn't stop herself releasing a few tears. It was almost too much from him. Quickly wiping her cheeks, she looked up to meet his eyes. "I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too, Katie."

She shook her head. She needed to get it off her chest. "No, Mark. I don't just love you, like a sister loves her brother. I've been in love with you for a while now. I mean hopelessly in love. It's why part of me wanted to wait, because I know, once we do this, I'm going to get a little jealous most of the time. I know falling in love with my brother is really fucking weird, then again, I love my twin sister to bits and we've been making love for years now." She sighed to herself, resting her head against his chest. "I know how Heidi feels about you, know how deep the love is. Part of me feels the same. My little brother is now a man. The sort of man that has nine bloody women in love with him because he's just... Well, I won't say perfect but he's pretty damned close."

He was quiet for a minute. "Wow," he finally said, "I had no idea, Katie." Feeling a finger under her chin, her eyes meeting his again, the gentle smile earned one from her. "Know what I think about you, Katherine? You have what I call a gentle soul. Wouldn't harm a fly. And you have so much love in your heart to give." She looked away, needing blink rapidly again, but he moved her chin again, ensuring he gazed into her eyes again. "Any man or woman would be proud to call you their partner, their lover, their friend. Me? I just love the fact you're my sister. You've been in my life since I was born, and I hope you're in my life for many, many years to come."

She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him, throwing her arms around the back of his neck. Feeling his tongue slide into her mouth, he was playful, exploring but it was what she wanted from a kiss, just the usual ramming a tongue down her throat she used to receive. His fingers moved to the zip at the back of her dress, helping her out of it, ensuring he placed it carefully over the back of a chair as she stood there in a bra, panties, stockings and heels.

"Oh my god," he murmured, "Holy fuck." She felt her cheeks heat up at his reaction. "Can you, um, spin around?" When she did, he murmured, "Jesus Christ, Katie, that should be illegal."

It made her laugh out loud, defusing a little of the sexual tension. But what made her heart leap was the honesty. He found her beautiful and desirable. She helped him undress so they stood in their underwear, taking her hand and leading her into the rather luxurious bathroom. Running the hot water, he helped take off her bra, proving rather expert already as he did it one handed, before his hand moves to her panties, helping those drop to the floor. His fingers did run between her legs, causing a quick gasp at his touch.

Sitting her down, he took off her heels before carefully removing her stockings, running his hands up her smooth legs until he kissed her again. His underwear was quickly removed as she finally got a good look at his cock for the first time. She'd seen it before, but never in a situation where it was just the two of them.

"I can't wait until it's inside me later," she whispered.

"You're beautiful," he whispered back, "We're going to have a fantastic weekend, Katie."

Once the tub was full, he sat down first, noticing his eyes just drink in her slim body before she sat down and leaned back against him. She couldn't help giggle, feeling his cock press into her lower back, but they both ignored it. "I always thought I was too slim," she confessed, "Debbie has much bigger tits."

"Your arse is on fire, Katie. Why the hell do you think I reacted like I did? And you're not too slim. You just keep yourself fit with all the sports you play too. When I used to watch you play netball on a weekend, I'd watch you most of the time."

"You did?"

"God yes. Your long legs in one of those skirts. I'm fairly sure one or two of your teammates were pretty, but I only had eyes for most of the time."

Knowing he'd found her attractive for that long made her feel even more loved, snuggling back against him as his hands caressed her body. When they moved to her breasts, giving them gentle squeezes, his fingers brushing over her hardening nipples, all she wanted was him to touch her intimately. He seemed to sense that as while one hand stayed at her chest, the other moved downwards. Feeling him touch her pussy for the first time, at least properly, earned a soft moan, while his lips found their way to her neck.

"Going to make me cum?" she wondered.

"I'd rather make you cum on the bed later when I'm going down on you, Katie. But I love fondling you right now."

"Long as we make love the rest of the night."

He mixed up fondling and cuddling, the water remaining hot for long enough that, by the time they got out, they were feeling incredibly relaxed. Wrapping her up in an enormous yet incredibly soft towel, he easily picked up her, unable to stop herself from practically cooing at how strong her was. But the look in his eyes was something else. Yes, there was lust in them, but it was the love that caught her by surprise. She figured he probably looked the same at Heidi and their mother, at the very least.

She had to know about the latter. "Mark, what's it like with Mum?"

He didn't answer until they were lying side by side on the enormous bed. "Honestly?" She nodded. "There are moments when we're together that even I want to have a little cry. I've always been close with Mum, but now that we're making love, it's a million times better. Never would have thought making my mother orgasm would mean so much, but knowing I make her so happy, not just by doing that, but waking up next to her in the morning, just holding her..."

"Sounds like you're in love too, Mark."

"Of course. When she told me she was falling to me, I probably should have confessed I felt the same way. I love all of you, and try not to feel any different for anyone."

"Except Heidi, of course."

"Yeah, I know it's different with her. We've been in love for a long time now. We just had to wait until we could finally confess and do something about it." His hand moved to her cheek. "Katie, I've adored and loved you for a long time too. As I said, it's your gentle heart and nature that drew me in."

"Guess I am different to my twin sister, which is a good thing."

"But that's also why I love her to bits. If all of you were exactly the same, it would be boring and, quite frankly, this wouldn't work at all. You're all unique, your own personalities, and even the sex is different, or so I've learned anyway."

She leaned across and kissed him again, making sure his towel was removed and thrown onto the floor, while he helped unwrap her, hers joining his on the ground. She ended up on her back, running her fingers up his arms. He'd always been fit and strong when growing up, but he'd developed even more in the months since he'd turned eighteen.

Watching him kiss down her body, he looked up and grinned as his lips wrapped around one her nipples. Her breasts might have been smaller than most of the family, but she always thought they were cute, and perfect for her body. And he showed his appreciation for them, as he barely touched anywhere below her mid-riff, which she didn't mind at all.

The only lover who showed her breasts anywhere near the same level of attention was her twin. He smiled as he certainly caused her to gasp and moan more than once. A couple of gentle nibbles had her giggling. His fingers did eventually graze her pussy, watching the broad grin form as he felt how wet she was. She was already thinking the sheets would be soaked from how excited she was.

Slowly spreading her legs, he sat up on his knees for a moment, just looking up and down her body. "You're fucking beautiful, Katie," he said softly.

"I trimmed and shaved myself in the shower, just in case. I know you don't mind a bit of hair."

"Trimmed. Bald. Bush. I honestly don't mind. It's your preference, what you're comfortable with." He leaned down and she giggled again as he met her eyes and heard him inhale. "Okay, that just made me two inches longer and ninety percent harder," he joked.

"Wait until you taste me, brother."

He grinned at that. "Does my older sister want her younger brother to please her with his tongue?"

"Mark, I'm going to orgasm in probably five minutes, if that. I'm so fucking turned on right now."

She closed her eyes when she felt his tongue touch her for the first time, a soft moan escaping her lips. Feeling him gently spread her legs further, he took his time, the movements of his tongue gentle and slow. She couldn't help but just watch him, already feeling the emotion of the occasion bubbling up underneath. He must have seen it in her eyes. "I'll hug you afterwards, every time, Katie," he murmured before his tongue got back to work.

She had to relax back and just let him do his thing. And his thing was wonderful. Different to her twin sister in more ways than one, but she was glad to have waited to be with him. Heidi had him first, that was expected by everyone. She liked being the last family member that he was intimate with. And now to have him for two nights? Almost the best birthday present she could ask for.

Moving a hand down her body, she pointed a finger at her clit. He took the hint straight away. She had an orgasm within a minute, feeling his hands keep her thighs in place as she forced herself down into his mouth, grabbing handfuls of bedsheet as it tore through her body. "Don't stop," she moaned.

He didn't, and within a couple of minutes, slid a couple of fingers inside her. "Oh fuck!" she cried out, starting to giggle. "Well, next door know we're fucking," she giggled.

"Love your taste, Katie. Whenever you want, just walk up to me and demand I do it, and I will."

"Might take you up on that. Maybe you and Debbie could please me at once?"

"Have fun with my twin sisters? Sign me the fuck up."

His tongue was back at her clit, and as soon as his fingers found her special spot, that was it. She was putty in his hands, squirming, quivering, moaning, completely beholden to whatever her brother wanted from her. The next orgasm felt wonderful, warmth spreading around her body, the moan that escaped her mouth probably echoing across the entire hotel. He was relentless. His tongue did things to her she didn't think were possible. Just feeling his fingers inside her, probing her, touching her intimately, drove her both wild and made her want to just sob with delight.

Then another one hit her. She didn't want him to stop, and he made no sign of stopping either. He seemed to revel in her taste, his eyes alive with his love and lust for her whenever she looked down. Grabbing underneath her knees, she pulled her legs back, Mark lifting up her arse, now really driving her fingers into her.

"Make love to me," she begged, "Please, make love to me."

He was eager, that was for, tongue and fingers stopping immediately as he lined up his cock, leaning down to kiss her deeply as she felt him slowly slide inside her. That's when she released everything. He stopped the kiss, resting his head just above hers, caressing her cheek with the hand that hadn't been inside her. "Big moment?" he whispered.

"Part of me thinks about time, the other part knows that's it, this is what I'm going to want the rest of my life. My brother is inside me and it's just perfect."

She knew he probably needed to cum. No doubt desperately wanted to cum, but he was ever so gentle with her. He just seemed to have this sixth sense about what she liked, at least to start. It was their first time, and she'd admit to thinking making love that way was romantic. Being fucked from behind with her head buried in the pillow was always going to be fun, but that was what she considered fucking.

She hoped to do that the next night. Might spring a surprise on him.

He didn't last long that first time, not that it mattered. Feeling his cock throb before feeling another warm feeling inside her as he filled her up made her face light up in a grin, or so she thought, making sure she wrapped her legs around him to ensure his cock remained exactly where it was. "Holy shit," he muttered, "Katie, your pussy..."

"Love it already?"

"Fuck yes. Not only do you taste wonderful, but wrapped around my cock? Oh my god... You do exercises or something to feel this tight?"

The question made her giggle as she loved hearing it from him. "No, Mark. One hundred percent naturally tight pussy you're inside."

He kissed her, his tongue sliding into her mouth immediately. She moaned within a couple of seconds. Hearing him almost growl sent a shiver down her spine, releasing the kiss as he started to thrust into her again. She kept her legs wrapped around him, though moved them even further up his torso, groaning as he felt even deeper inside her.

When he grabbed her legs, moving up to her ankles, forcing her legs back even further, she met his eyes and saw the look in his. She knew he was desperate to fuck her harder, making do with a simple yet eager nod herself. She was already loving his cock, but when he started to pump her a little faster, a little harder, she was now a lost cause. She'd sleep with her twin, mother and the others at home, but she was going to want his cock all the time.

"Oh god, fuck me," she moaned. She hadn't even though of saying it, it just escaped her lips.

But he did as requested, releasing her legs which she kept nice and wide herself, feeling him slowly start to drive into her. What surprised her was the fact she could feel another orgasm approaching. No man she'd been with before had made her cum while fucking her. Nowhere near close. She figured it was his dick plus the fact it was her brother that helped her.

"Fucking hell," he growled, leaning down and kissing her hard. She ran her fingers up and down his arms and back again before caressing his chest. "Your pussy, Katie..."

"Fill me again, brother," she murmured, "I want to be dripping my brother's cum by the end of the night."

That earned another deep kiss. "My sister is going to get fucked hard tomorrow night. This is just a preview."

"Maybe you'd fuck me from behind so you get a grew view of my arse?"

Just suggesting that turned him on further, feeling him up the tempo even further. That made her orgasm, feeling her pussy squeezing his cock, hoping he'd cum at the same time, though he was going to last a while longer yet. She just held on and loved every thrust of his thick cock. She thought it might have been too much by then, but she couldn't get enough. She definitely didn't want him to stop yet.

When he grabbed her and rolled onto his back, she couldn't help grin looking down at him, feeling his strong hands immediately at her arse. She leaned forward, resting on her hands as she started to ride him, his cock pumping up into her. When she had yet another orgasm, she started to cry again. It was feeling far, far, far too good by now.

"I love you so much," she sobbed.

"Love you too, beautiful," he replied quietly, a hand immediately caressing her face, "I just didn't know how much love you had for me in return."