I've never written a Quincest before, so please don't be too harsh!
I hear a car honking outside the apartment I'm staying, butterflies flying around my stomach as I walk out the door and towards the car, a small smile spreading across my face as I see a head full of shaggy shoulder length hair sitting in the back seat.
"Good morning." I smile at my sister, smiles playing both our lips.
"Morning," she says, eyeing my outfit for the day.
"We're both wearing pink." She chuckles and I look down at my chest and over at her slightly larger one and say more to myself than anyone "Well fuck, I didn't notice that."
"I did," she states.
"Twins." I laugh and she giggles, and I also hear a small laugh coming from the drivers seat.
I forgot all about Lindsey.
"God Tegan,your hair is quite unruly today." I look at her mop of hair, wishing I could just run my fingers through it. I could feel my hand lift up slightly, but then back down, knowing I would get an odd look from Lindsey in the rear view mirror.
"Well, she did have quite a rough night last night," Lindsey says in a jokingly suggestive tone and I cringe a little thinking about my sister and her girlfriend having sex the night before.
Tegan just smiles weakly at me, hoping I didn't get too upset about Lindsey's inappropriate outburst.
Me and Tegan haven't spent much time together outside the studio. It leaves a dead feeling inside me, because she never comes to visit me in my boring rented apartment, and we haven't had sex in weeks. I get an aching feeling thinking about the last time we had a heated moment together.
"Tegan, you told Lindsey that you were just coming up here to pick up a demo." I groan as Tegan attacks my neck with kisses once we set foot in my apartment, Lindsey waiting in her car outside.
"I can just tell her that you wanted me to listen to it really quickly." She says between kisses and begins to unbutton my jacket that is equivalent to her own, and I do the same to hers.
"Plus, I can sense how wound up you are. I haven't fucked you in weeks, it won't take that long for you to cum." she moans in my ear, and I whimper and close my eyes as she roughly jerks off my belt and unbuttons my kisses me full on the mouth for the first time and pushes me up against my bedroom presses herself against my thigh and I can feel how hot and moist she is, even though her jeans. I moan loudly as her tongue finds its way into my mouth.
"Fuck, baby, you're so wet." she says when her hands find their way to my mound and gently strokes me through my cotton briefs.
I kiss her down her jawline and to her neck, earning a heavy moan from her. I can feel her hands start to pull my underwear down and she shoves my hips against the wall with her hands, making some of the shelves on the wall rattle. I groan a little, and she pulls me off her neck and entangles her fingers in my hair and kisses me heatedly. I can feel one of her hands sneak down and find its way to my runs her middle finger along my slit until her middle finger enters me. I moan out loud and she slams her other hand to cover my mouth and buries her head in the crook of my neck as she quickens her pace, and begins to grind against my thigh. She lets out vulgar breathy moans every time I bite down on her hand to keep myself quiet.
"do. you. like. when. i. fuck. you. hard ?" she asks between pants and moans, adding a second finger into me and thrusting her fingers even faster.
All I could do was nod. She removed her hand from my mouth and I let out a long loud moan.
"T-T-Tegan,I'm about to cum." I say, my voice shaking.
She then falls to her knees and thrusts her tongue against my pulsing clit, flicking her tongue across it slowly and hotly, but then begins to lick me at a frantic pace.
"Oh god, TEGAN!" I almost scream as my body begins to shake and my walls clench around her fingers.
Tegan stands up and kisses me, and I taste myself and moan.
"Tegan? Sara?" I hear coming from the front of my apartment.
"Oh fuck oh fuck!" I whisper to myself and pull up my underwear and pants. Before I can even finish, Tegan rushes out my room.
"Hey Lindsey, sorry for the wait." I can hear Tegan using her cute charming voice.
"It's okay, I just came up to see if everything was alright. I thought I hear Sara yelling your name as I was walking up the stairs..." she said concerned.
"Oh, OH! yeah I spilled the glass of red wine she gave me, and she freaked the fuck out, OCD huh," Tegan retorts, and I can sense the smug smirk she has on. I walk into the living room once I regain my composure.
"Oh wow Sara, you must really be mad, your face is so pink." She says, and I blush, making my face even pinker.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, Sara," Tegan says. I look at her as Lindsey starts for the door.
"Oh wait, I forgot my coat!" she says, and Lindsey says she'll be in the car waiting.
Tegan fetches her coat from my bedroom and puts it on. She kisses me gently and I feel everything get hotter.
"I love you Sara. I'll see you tomorrow." She smiles at me and makes her way out the apartment.
"Sara? Saaarraaaa?" Tegan says as she waves her hand in front of my face.
"Wha- what?" I say.
"Well, I mean, you're just sitting there with your eyes glossed over, biting your lip..." she says awkwardly. "What were you thinking about?" she asks as the car comes to a halt outside the studio. We get out and Tegan goes to the drivers window and plants a kiss on the glass, and I look over to see Lindsey giggling as she kisses Tegan through the glass. Tegan waves her off as her car leaves the parking lot. I roll my eyes as I put my sunglasses on. Tegan turns around and smiles at me, bringing the subject back up.
"Well, what were you thinking about?" she says, nudging me a little as we walk to the studio doors.
I lower my glasses a little and look at her.
"Oooooh, I see. Thinking about us, huh?" she says slyly. I smile at her, tucking her hair behind her ear. As I reach for the door handle, she smacks my bum rather hard, and I yelp and giggle like a school girl, and the receptionist in the studio lobby looks at us oddly.
Tegan pushes me against the wall once we are out of the woman's sight, in the corridor of our recording room and whispers in my ear.
"Well, I bet you can't wait to see what I have in store for tonight." She winks at me and then walks into the room, greeting everyone.