- BOLD AND ITALIC'S WILL MAINLY BE THE CHARACTER'S PERSONAL THOUGHTS.
- This is my first attempt at a fan fic and the following story will contain strong language and sexual content. If, you are easily offended by any of the two please do not continue reading. You have been warned.
- [Contains incest]
- Reviews and comments are appreciated!
"Alex, sit down. You're late," Justin roared slamming his text book against the desk.
Alex's perfect pink lips curved into a devious smirk. Her eyes scanned over the vein bulging in her Brother Justin's forehead – Something that only happened when the young man was angry or annoyed. The delinquents all stared at Alex as she made her way through the lair over to her allocated seat. Slumping in her seat, Alex soon was making her self comfortable in the classroom. After all, it was her lair in her home. Her black boots were up on the desk, her feet crossed over each other. The young teenager leaned back in her seat, staring off into the distance.
Alex was just about to fall asleep – That was until a familiar loud voice jolted her partially shut eyes, open. "Alex, wake up." Justin snapped, moving in front of the desk. Her brown eyes rolled open and she shot the young man a death glare. "Go away,"
Stammering slightly, Justin shook his head. "This is my class. I am the teacher and you will do as I say!" His voice was more like a whine, his confidence seeming to slip away whenever Alex decided to play up. He knew she would always get the upper hand and find a way to embarrass him – The teacher.
"Oh come on Mr Justin, just let her sleep." Felix said his eyes fluttering over Alex. He always did have a crush on the brunette, and made it quite clear. Alex smiled flirtatiously at Felix. Although the feelings weren't mutual, it didn't stop her from being her usual flirty self.
The glance between the pair only seemed to infuriate Justin even more. But it wasn't because they were not listening to his teaching or the fact they were ganging up on him. It was because he felt a twinge of jealousy. He didn't want anybody flirting with his sister - Although part of him knew he wouldn't be able to stop it. She was beautiful. Her long brown hair, flowing past her shoulders. Some day's curly, some day's straight. He always preferred her hair perfectly straight. The large brown eyes, which were always ready to give her signature puppy dog eyes which seemed to get her everything she wanted. And then there was her body. Her slim stomach, her perfect breasts which were not too large, yet not too small. His eyes continued wondering over his sister, that was until he stopped himself. Justin quickly shook his head, gasping in shock that he caught himself staring at his sister in a way no brother should. The flirting between the pair continued and Justin grew angrier. "That's it! Alex, you have detention. The rest of you, class is dismissed."
Alex's mouth hung open. "What?" She squeaked jumping up in disbelief. Her brown eyes looked towards Felix pleading him to help but all he seemed to do was shrug his broad shoulders. "Sorry Alex," He mouthed moving towards the portal.
Alex pushed back the seat, staring coldly towards her brother. "I am not staying here. Harper and I are planning to go to the mall." She began moving her petite body towards the exit, brushing her brown straight hair behind her ears. She continuously scratched her arm, cursing in her head at the material used for the Wiz-tech robes. They might look comfy but in reality they were painful.
"No," She heard a growl behind her, causing the young brunette to spin around. But there was no body in sight. Puzzled, she shrugged her shoulders carelessly and turned back around to move towards the exit and into the sub shop. A small yelp left her lips when she saw her brother was now in front of her. "Fuck, Justin. You scared me." Before she could speak any more words, the young man forcefully pushed her against the wall.
"J-J-Justin?"
He ignore his little sister, lifting her wrists above her head, keeping them there while he growled in rage. Alex tried to push him away but he was overpowering - Too strong for her petite frame. "You're always going against what I say Alex. Why do you hate me?" Instead of the same growl which emitted from his lips earlier, Justin's voice was now broken. "I just want to get back into the wizard competition and all you can seem to do is make my life a living hell." Alex frowned, relaxing under his grip. "I don't hate you Justin," She shook her head at the thought. Okay, admittedly Alex teased her brother and didn't listen to any of his orders but wasn't that what little sisters were for?
"Oh Justin I am so sorry. I just thought-" Justin cut Alex off, by brushing his hand softly against her cheek and for a split second, her breath was caught in her throat. What was he doing? Holding in the air only made her heart beat faster and eventually after a few seconds, she let out a large sigh. The pair stayed staring at each other in silence, both knowing that they were closer than any brother or sister should be. But at this point, none made an effort to move. Neither one of them wanted too.
With each second, Justin's face inched closer to his sisters. What am I doing? This is my sister. But even with the same thoughts pounding through his head, he just couldn't stop himself. Just one more swift movement and he would taste the succulent lips of his sister. And she wanted it too. He could see in her eyes, the way her chest was rising and falling faster and her palms were becoming more sweaty. Alex wanted him to kiss her.
"Alex, Justin," Was a soft voice calling from the sub shop. Alex jumped from under his grip, finally finding the courage to push him back. "Detention is over." Justin mumbled, moving away from Alex and back over to his desk. He straightened out his tie, coughing. What the hell just happened?
The room was dark. The only light brightening the dim room was coming from the portal. Justin was back in the lair. His baby sister was back under his grip, her big round eyes pleading him to let go.
"Don't Justin, you're hurting me." Her voice moaned as his nails pierced her skin. But within a flash, the roles had changed. Now Alex was seducing him, begging him for more. Her delicate little fingers pulled at the rope on the robe and soon it was sliding down her arms and onto the floor. All she wore underneath was a black lace bra with a bow in the middle. His eyes trailed down her young body, a warming sensation rippling through his own. He outstretched for his little sister, but she moved out of his grip. God he wanted her. He wanted his own sister. How fucked up was that?
"Please Alex, please let me touch you." He groaned, shuffling back towards her. Alex stayed on the spot, her eyes staring at the bulge in his trousers. "I. Want. You," She breathed her hands sliding down his chest and towards his crotch.
Beep beep beep.
Justin bolted upwards, panting heavily, all covered in sweat. It was a dream, just a dream. Peeling back his duvet covers he looked down towards the middle of the bed, groaning in frustration. Fuck. Admittedly, Justin had dreams about his little sister before. But whereas usually he could slyly brush them under the carpet, without telling a soul, this time it was a little different. This time his little dream made him lose control in real life, soiling his bed sheets with a white sticky substance. Pulling at the sheets, he folded them in a ball and chucked them at the back of his closet, deciding that he would deal with them later, after class.
