Lemons. Incest one's, so if you don't like it don't read it.

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A Forbidden Love

He slammed the door shut behind him. It was getting harder and harder to keep his secret a secret. All day Ryan had been watching his twin sister dominate rehearsals again. The way she took charge always made the bulge in his pants grow. But for once he wanted to dominate, to be the one calling the shots.

"What are you doing? You can't just run off set like that!" Sharpay demanded from the opposite side of the door. He couldn't come out, not now, not with his member so obviously swollen and pulsating under his grass hula skirt, which he still hadn't removed from rehearsal.

"Um... I-ii-i hhad to get mmmy bottle of... water, I was parched" he choked, his voice straining with the lie.
"I'm coming in!" she insisted as she turned the door knob.

He swiftly searched for something to hide the evidence of the forbidden love that was getting more intense every day.
He froze, back to the door, as he heard Sharpay enter the room, the door slamming shut behind her.

Ryan, get back out here we need to prac..." she paused "what are you doing over there?..."
The panic overtook him as he heard her approach, the heels of her shoes clicking on the hard wood floor as she walked. This was his chance, the perfect opportunity to act upon his overwhelming urges. He turned to face his twin, his hardness protruded through the grassy stands of his hula skirt. He watched as her eyes moved slowly down his toned body to his pumping pole. A smirk slowly making its way across her face, her eyes full of lust, betraying her overwhelming want for his trembling manhood inside her now dripping folds.

He couldn't contain his want for her any longer, grabbing her roughly by the hips he pushed her back against the door, her ass connecting with cold wood with a resounding thud. He growled savagely as she let out a little yelp of surprise at the unexpected movement. He ran his hands gently down her sides cupping her ass, which he gave a firm squeeze, making her moan, and him grow impossibly harder.

His fingers trailed roughly up her inner thigh, under the short denim skirt that had been taunting him all day. He felt her shudder and he gave her a sly smile as he looked down at her, his blue eyes sparkling in anticipation.

"I know you want me Shar. I can see it. Always taunting me with those tight pink tops and short little skirts". He said his voice low and husky from need.

He paused and started nibbling on her ear, causing her to let out a small whimper. She had never seen this side of her brother before. Her twin. It was unexpected, but not unwelcome. Sharpay would be lying if she said she didn't feel it too, the tension had been mounting slowly for weeks, and her inexperienced fingers had done little to help the over whelming need that had been building in her loins. "Ryan", Sharpay panted, her chest heaving with the effort. "What aa-are you doing?" she managed to get out, her voice shaking.

"I need you to tell me you want this Shar", he said, his tongue trailing molten hot paths down the side of her neck and into the deep crevice between her breasts.

Sharpay didn't know what to say, what to do. He was her brother, this was unbelievably wrong. But how could something so wrong feel so right? The little voice in the back of her mind asked. Part of her wanted to do this, to say yes, to let Ryan fuck her against the cold wood door of his room. Ryan let out a frustrated growl and lowered his head further down, taking one of her hardening nipples in his mouth through the material of her thin tank top and lacy white bra beneath. Sharpay gasped with pleasure, and in that moment made up her mind, the little voice in her head shouting in glee. "I want you" she panted out, her breathing laboured.

"What do you want Shar", Ryan questioned, grinding his hips into hers, letting her feel his rock hard arousal pressed against her leg.

"I-i want y-you", she said quietly, yelping as he nipped the side of her neck in rebuke. "I want you inside of me", she yelled more loudly.

He smiled smugly, his tongue darting out of his mouth and moistening his soft pink lips. "Good girl", he said before pressing his lips roughly against her own. She opened her mouth slightly, allowing his tongue entry. He didn't waste any time, his tongue plunging into her mouth, tasting her, dominating her.

She tangled her hands in his hair as the kiss became more passionate. She never thought her brother would be this strong and ... In charge. She liked it. The way he was right now, so dominant, it turned her on, the tingling in her lady parts grew more intense and she let out a loud groan.

He pulled her close, forcing his throbbing anaconda against her wet panties, both longing for the plunge. Sharpay moaned, "Get in there you wee faggot, and show me you're straight".

Ryan growled, and stepped back from Sharpay. He gave her a meaningful look before quickly removing his grass hula skirt. He watched as her pupils dilated and she gave him a sly grin before pulling off her lacy white panties. He snarled softly before pressing her back up against the door and kissing her feverishly. Sharpay wrapped her legs tightly around him, his meat thermometer rubbing sensually against her thigh.

He ran his hardness up her softness. His tip, slowly teasing her axe-wound. No longer able to wait, he pushed hard into her tight vaginal space, thrusting like a jack hammer. The room was silent except for the animalistic grunts and groans coming from the two siblings, furiously loving each other against the door.

"Sharpay?" A voice called loudly, "Are you down here? We have the Council meeting about the musical in twenty minutes".

The forbidden lovers froze and looked at each other in panic. "Shit", Ryan cursed angrily, before releasing his vice grip on Sharpay's firm buttocks. She lowered her still trembling legs quickly to the ground and grabbed her soaking panties off the floor and shoved them in her forgotten hand bag lying near the door. She straitened her hair and after a quick glance in the mirror to check her usually perfect make up, headed quickly towards the exit where Ryan was standing his hula skirt in place once again. He gave her an unfathomable look as she approached. She paused as her hand reached the door handle "Ryan I-"

"Sharpay where are you?" the voice yelled, closer now.

"Hold on", she snapped angrily. "I'm coming".

"We will finish this Shar", Ryan promised huskily.

Sharpay looked back at him giving him her best smile and a seductive wink, "of course", she promised, as she exited the room quickly.

"Looking forward to it", he said to the empty room, his dick hardening instantly at the thought.

God he loved his sister.

Ew.