Mike & Savy Ch. 09

My erection, now rock hard, was trapped between my body and hers. She continued that gentle rolling of her hips, alternating the pressure on me from firm to soft and sending unbelievable feelings through my shaft.

She broke from our kiss and sat straight up, then reached down and took the bottom of her sweatshirt in her hands. I was mesmerized as she pulled upwards, revealing her smooth, caramel skin inch by inch. Her flat belly. Where her ribs pinched in under her chest. The bottom of her breasts. Her nipples. Her neck. And then she pulled the shirt over her head and her hair cascaded through and over her body. She was perfection.

I rested my hands on her hips, feeling the undulating rhythm of her body. My eyes flickered across her skin, trying to take in every inch, before drifting up to her moist, full lips and then her dark eyes focused on me. She leaned forward and her tongue was once again exploring mine. She pressed her chest against me, gently squishing her breasts between our bodies, and rubbing her hard nipples on my skin.

I could feel her quickening the pace of her grinding on me. Through the soft fabric of my pants, I could just barely feel the underside of my shaft rubbing along the lips of her labia. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable to me, but from the sound of her soft moans and her quickening breathing, she seemed to be enjoying herself even more.

My hands slid down from her hips and helped pull her against me as she moved up and down. When she couldn't maintain our kiss anymore and pressed her forehead against mine, I knew she was close.

Every time her body moved to its lowest point on mine, I grabbed her firmly and pulled her into me as she moved up. At the top, I would tilt my chin up just enough to lightly kiss her.

Suddenly her body tensed and I reached my arms around her waist, pulling her as tight to me as I could. She groaned softly, burying her face in my neck, and I could feel just a bit of wetness seeping through my pants and onto my erection.

When she came down from the high of her orgasm, she lifted her face and pressed her lips to mine.

"Oh, Mike... Mike..." she cooed at me, in between kisses.

"Well... good morning," I said, the first words I'd spoken since we woke up, and smiled at her.

"Yes... very good... morning..."

She reached her hand down between us and ran her fingers up and down my member, through my now damp pants. After a few trips up and down, she wrapped her fingers completely around me and gave a gentle squeeze.

"I want this," she whispered huskily in my ear.

I sat up until we were facing each other, with her still straddling me, then rolled until I was on top of her and between her legs. We both pulled at each other's pants until we had successfully removed them and kicked them somewhere to the bottom of the bed.

I lay gently on top of her, pressing myself to her while using my arms to support most of my weight. She was looking straight at me, her eyes rapidly moving back and forth on my own.

She spread her legs and pulled her knees up to either side of me. I reached between us and guided myself to her. When the very tip of my member touched her, I could feel how wet she still was. She gently bit her lower lip.

I pushed my hips forward and I was inside her.

My cheek was pressed against her and my lips next to her ear. I pulled back and then gently pushed further into her, fully enveloped.

"Oh, Savy..."

"Mike... I love you... I missed you..."

The physical pleasure of being with her again was intense, but the emotional pleasure of being back with her, my magnificent, wonderful Savy, was even more profound. We had been apart for so long... but never again.

I started to lift myself above her, but she reached around me and pulled me back to her. Yes... as much as I wanted to see her, I wanted to feel her skin on mine. I turned my head and my lips found hers, allowing our tongues to gently probe each other.

I pulled out of her until just the head was inside and then slowly slid my entire shaft back into her, until I could feel the soft tuft of her pubic hair mixing with my own. Again.

Slowly I slid out and then back into her, her warmth and wetness always inviting me, enveloping me.

I made love to her, my Savy.

I wanted to savor every moment of this, every second that we were back where we belonged. As I kissed her and deliberately, gently made love to her, she ran her hands along my back, up to the nape of my neck, tickling the small hairs there. I was acutely aware of every place her body touched mine, from her knees gently squeezing against my hips to the softness of her breasts pressed between us.

She lifted her hips slightly off the bed, ensuring there was absolutely no space between us. I pushed into her one more time, as far as I could go, and moaned as I felt myself cum inside her. It was a quiet and tender orgasm, but it was absolutely incredible.

My Savy...

I stayed inside her as I gradually went limp and then slid out. I rolled to my side and she moved with me to face me, holding me tight to her and draping her leg over me.

She lightly kissed my chin and my cheeks, tracing small paths across my skin before pressing more firmly against my lips.

"I love you, my Savy."

She smiled demurely at me and pressed her body against mine. We lay in each other's arms, our bodies intertwined.

Eventually, we had to get up.

I slipped out of bed and wrapped a towel around me. I peeked out into the hallway before quickly going into the bathroom. I waited for the water to warm up and was only in the shower for a minute before the door opened and Savy came in. She immediately dropped her towel and even though I'd just made love to her, my mind went momentarily blank as I stared at her spectacular body. She pulled the curtain aside and stepped into the shower with me.

I held out my arms and she moved to me as the water washed over us.

After a minute, she released me and held onto my arm, turning me until my back was facing her. She briefly pressed her body against my back and wrapped her arms around me, gently massaging my chest.

"Close your eyes," she commanded me.

I leaned forward against the wall and closed my eyes, letting the water run down my back. I sighed as she washed me, running her hands over my back and arms. She deftly slid around me and felt her hands washing and massaging my chest and stomach.

She paused for a moment, and pressed her body against mine again, the soapy water covering both of us, the supple skin of her breasts feeling luxurious against my own skin. She pressed her lips to mine and I kissed her, passionately.

She broke our kiss and I felt her slide her body down mine, then her hands kneading my calves and thighs. I groaned when she wrapped her soapy fingers around my rapidly growing erection. She pressed her lips to my cheek and whispered, "Later," before releasing me and continuing the most extravagant shower I had ever experienced.

I felt her press the loofah into my hand and I took it from her.

"My turn," she smiled at me as she turned her back to me.

She gathered her hair behind her and pulled it around her shoulder until it was falling down her chest. I squeezed more soap into the loofah and started at her neck, working back and forth across her unblemished skin, noting the contrast of my pale whiteness against her creamy tan. I washed slowly down her back and watched as the soapy water ran down her spine and over the roundness of her impeccable rear.

I pressed my chest to her back, letting my erection rest against the very top of the valley between her delicious butt cheeks. My hands ran around to the front of her and lathered her taut belly, then slid up, cupping her breasts and gently squeezing and teasing her nipples, which perked up to show their appreciation. I may have taken more time there than was strictly necessary to ensure she was clean.

While my right hand continued holding her to me, my left hand slid down with the loofah, until my fingers brushed the wet hair between her legs. I rubbed the loofah back and forth between her thighs, letting just the tip of my fingers graze across her lips, barely spreading them with each pass. She pressed her rear against me and moaned her approval.

I finally released her breasts and moved down, running my hands over her exquisite legs. When I had finished, I moved back up, placing small kisses from the base of her spine up to her shoulders. She turned her head back over her shoulder and reached behind her, pulling me into another passionate kiss as her body writhed against mine.

She pulled her lips away from me and asked, "Clean?"

I bent my head down and nibbled lightly on her neck, kissing up to her ear.

"Yes."

She turned off the water and reached out to grab a towel, proceeding to throw it over my head and rubbing my hair. I held onto her hips as she pulled it over the rest of my body, drying me. I reached down to get the other towel and repeated for her, paying special attention to ensuring my favorite parts of hers were thoroughly dry.

We stepped out together and again, I was stunned by her unbelievably body. Her smooth and lightly toned legs, the soft roundness of her bottom curving gracefully to pinch in at her waist, the gentle swell of her breasts, her immaculate skin. She is living perfection.

I brushed my teeth as I watched her blow dry her hair. She leaned over, letting it hang straight down, and carefully ran her fingers through as she let the warm air slowly dry it. When she stood straight again, her hair now fell until the tips of the longest points were resting along the top of her bottom. After she brushed her teeth, she cracked the door and made sure Maria wasn't in the hallway before we both scampered back to our room.

I sat on the bed and watched her as she dressed in front of me. She pulled on a pair of black panties and a tank top, then jeans and a sweatshirt over top. Even without a bra on, there wasn't an inch of anything out of place and I could see the bulge of her breasts gently stretch her fitted sweatshirt.

She finally looked at me with an amused smile and put her hand on her hip.

"Well, are you going to get dressed?"

"Not if I can help it," I grinned back at her.

She reached into the dresser, pulled out a pair of boxers, and threw them at me. I just laughed as they landed on my head. I did stand up and put them on, then found a clean pair of jeans and a Maryland sweatshirt of my own to wear.

We finally emerged from our room, me behind her with my hands on her hips and us laughing as we walked into the living room. Maria was sitting on the sofa and when I saw her, I immediately pulled my hands away from Savy.

Maria just laughed at me. "Mike, it's okay. I've seen you two in love before. You're allowed to be cute together."

Savy turned and gave me a quick peck on the cheek while my face burned.

She looked back at Maria, "We're going to go pick up Mike's dining table and a chair for the living room. We'll be back in a bit."

"Okay, see you then."

We were only halfway to Bowie when Jeff called. He was already there and wanted to know where we were. I grinned at Savy and said that we were a little late getting started in the morning, but we'd be there in fifteen minutes.

Jeff helped me carry stuff down to my truck and since we ran out of room, we put the chair in the back of his SUV. Within an hour of getting there, we were back on the road to College Park. Jeff helped me carry everything again, although this time we at least had an elevator. Afterwards, the four of us walked down to Looney's and had lunch.

After Jeff left, I took directions from Savy and Maria on moving around furniture to put the apartment in an arrangement to their liking. Then I took apart Savy's bed and their dining table, storing them in an out of the way corner in the living room until we could sell them, and put together my bed in our room. Savy made dinner while I was finishing up and we ate together with Maria while watching TV.

Just as with the day before, I was exhausted and collapsed into bed. Savy shut the door and came to me, pulling off my jeans and sweatshirt, then rolled me over onto my stomach. She pulled off my shirt and then reached down to slide off my boxers, leaving me completely naked. Again, she worked unbelievable magic on me, massaging, rubbing, and caressing the soreness out of my body.

When I was on the verge of falling asleep, I felt her pull her hands away from me. A few moments later, the blanket lifted and she slid into bed next to me. When she pressed her body to me, I could feel nothing between us, as she was completely nude, too.

I rolled to my side and faced her and she moved closer to me, her warm skin pressing against me. Knowing that this incredible creature was laying naked next to me, my body had no choice, tired or not, and I could feel myself becoming aroused. When the tip of my member made contact with her thigh, she slid her hips closer to me and lifted her leg over mine.

I felt her reach down and her fingers gently wrapped around me, guiding me. She pressed my head against her opening and slid up and down a few times, using her wetness to lubricate me. Within moments, I was back inside her, completely lost in that wonderful feeling.

Instinctually, I started to push my hips toward her, but she put her hand on me and said, "No. Don't move. Let me."

Just as she had when she was on top of me earlier, she began rolling her hips, but now I was inside her. The feeling was unbelievable. The changing pressure on me not coming from pulling out and pushing back in, but from her muscles contracting and relaxing as her hips ground back and forth.

Every movement took some part of her body away from me while another part was suddenly touching me. I could feel her entire body pulsating against me. The contact between us traveling upwards from where I was inside her, to our stomachs, to her breasts against my chest.

It wasn't just that the feelings were spectacular, though they certainly were, it's that every second a different part of my body was being stimulated, all the while the muscles of her vagina were like a glove wrapped around me, stroking me and trying to draw energy out of me.

She reached her hand behind my head and pulled me to her, moving her lips to mine, and flicking her tongue in and around my mouth. Her other hand grasped my butt and controlled me, gently pulling me to her at the right moment as her hips rolled against me, causing me to completely bottom out inside her.

She kissed along my chin and around to my ear.

She whispered to me, "Cum for me. Cum inside me."

She quickened the pace of her movements, undulating faster against my body. Her wetness was now seeping out along my shaft.

Again she pressed her lips to my ear. "Cum, Mike. Inside me."

She was giving me absolutely no choice. She was in complete control of my body. I groaned and she locked her lips onto mine as I let go inside her, her muscles milking every drop from me.

She slowed her movements against me and we were still.

"Savy..."

"Sleep now."

Again, I had no choice, as I lost consciousness in her arms.

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Over the next few weeks, we settled in together.

I sold off the furniture that wasn't needed and my old apartment community let me know when a new tenant was moving in, so I paid the remainder of what I owed and closed that chapter of my life. My home was entirely with Savy.

At the end of January, I started my first class towards my master's since I had come back from Spain. This one definitely challenged me, but with Savy's patience as I pushed through the more difficult work and with the help of some of my colleagues, it was going to be doable.

Savy had worked out a new plan with Max for her performances. She would work with the university orchestra, again as a guest performer, and would also focus on solo performances with just piano accompaniment. She was also doing just as well in her biology coursework, making the transition to specializing in the impact of climate change on threatened ecosystems. I had no idea how her brain could work like that, excelling both artistically and scientifically, as if they were the most natural companions in the world. I loved her all the more for just how unique she was.

Once again, we established our standing lunch date with Jeff and Mia on Fridays. Often, we'd be able to get together for dinner on Saturday, too. Mia was absolutely beside herself that Savy and I were back together. Neither one of them ever mentioned a single word about Savy being my half-sister. It's just completely irrelevant to them, all they care about is that we are happy.

Savy did still have some rough nights, but they were more rare. Since we had gotten back together, those awful nights had gone from almost every night, to a few times a week, to maybe one every other week. Whenever she woke up from a nightmare or was crying in her sleep, I would pull her to me and hold her. Whether it was when we first went to sleep or after one of those episodes, I made sure that the last thing she heard before falling asleep was me telling her how much I love her.

After the semester started for Savy, she made an appointment to see her therapist again, which I fully supported. After her first appointment, she didn't say much about what they had talked about, other than that she had told her therapist about what had happened with her breakup with Josh and with us. I respected her space. She did, though, ask if I would be willing to go to a session with her. I told her that of course I would, especially if it was a part of her healing process. I would always be there for her, for anything she needed.

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Every day, when I had a few moments alone, I would go into our bedroom and pull out a box of textbooks that I had kept from my undergraduate days. After digging to the bottom, I would pull out a small box and open it, holding Savy's ring in my fingers.

I would sit and remember everything that had happened, our path to each other. How close we became as brother and sister. When we fell asleep in my apartment her first night at Maryland. The first time I felt her lips on mine. When she took my hand and didn't let it go as we walked together. I remembered the night we laid together and I told her that I loved her.

The very next day, I bought her ring.

All the time we spent together. The first time we made love. The night I asked her to be my wife and slid her ring onto her finger.

And then pain... unimaginable pain. The pain that I had caused her and the pain of losing her. Even when I had pushed the pain so far down that I could hide it from myself, it was there. The memories alone could still drive me to tears.

But she came back to me. Somehow, someway, she came back to me.

As I held the ring in my fingers, I would close my eyes and see myself slide it back onto her finger... and ask her to be my wife.

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Savy's first performance of the semester was scheduled for Valentine's Day. It would be her first fully solo performance, without even piano accompaniment. She would stand on the stage alone and she would shine.

She refused to let me see the dress that she would wear. She would simply tease me and tell me that she was sure that I'd like it. I knew that I would.

On Valentine's Day, I took the day off of work to be with her.

When we woke up in the morning, we made love and then laid together, with my arms around her as we cuddled and nuzzled each other. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I never could when we were together.

I refused to let her get out of bed, telling her that she had to stay there until I came back. I brought her breakfast, an omelette, fresh fruit, and juice, with a rose. We sat and ate, simply enjoying being together, as we always did.