First Fic. R&R. ( Aerabel )
"Hey Jackson, want to go to the movies with the guys and I?" Cooper asked Jackson after school on Friday. "Yes!" Jackson accepted quickly. Robbie Ray had been acting very strange and cranky lately and hadn't been home much. Whenever he was near Miley, he'd felt really awkward around her, so he'd avoided them both.
It was about 11 o'clock when he got home. The house was mostly dark, and silent. Jackson wasn't yet tired, and he trudged up to his room to go watch TV or something. As he walked upstairs, he noticed that Miley's door was open. She was lying on her bed, reading a story. She looked absolutely beautiful. Her brown curly hair streamed down over her shoulders. Her bright blue eyes sparkled with interest, and her lips were shiny and pleasant. Her skin looked clean and she looked absolutely attractive all over. Jackson shook his head. Damn, why am I thinking this? He thought to himself. Miley's my sister! But then again, she's pretty hott… Jackson sighed. Maybe I should ask her about it… or I could make a move and see what she thinks….
Jackson wasn't sure what to do. But just staring at Miley made him want to go into her room and kiss her. So that's exactly what he did. Jackson marched right into her room, and planted a gentle kiss across her soft lips. It was more than Jackson could handle. He worked his tongue into it, tracing her teeth and exploring her mouth. Miley's eyes were wide with fright, so he pulled away.
"Jackson…" she breathed nervously. "What are you doing?" Jackson shook his head. "I'm sorry, Miles. It's just… you're so beautiful tonight. I wanted to see…" Jackson couldn't finish. He hid his face in shame. What the fuck was I thinking? Jackson wondered to himself as he started to walk out her door. "Jackson, wait!" Miley could tell he was depressed. "It really wasn't half bad!" she reassured him. Jackson hinted a smile. "Really?" "Really." Miley confirmed, grinning shyly.
"Okay, well, I want to experiment with something…" Jackson climbed on her bed with her. He pulled off his sweaty tee shirt and tossed it on the floor. Then, he unbuttoned Miley's blouse. "Jackson, this isn't right" she warned him. "Look, I just want to try it out…" Jackson eagerly unsnapped Miley's bra. Her chest was finally exposed. Jackson sighed, and held her breasts. They were warm, soft and full. This was his dream. Miley looked a little uncomfortable. Jackson started sucking on Miley's nipples, and Miley relaxed. "That feels good…" Miley giggled.
"Miley, I love you. Not just in a sisterly way. You're incredibly gorgeous and…" Miley smiled at him. Jackson returned the happiness in his gaze of desire and love. This was his dream. For ages, he had longed to have sex with Miley.
Miley zipped down her skirt, and slid it off. Then, Jackson peeled off her underwear. "Oh baby," Jackson teased. He set his head down near her bottom and started kissing and licking. Miley laughed hysterically. "That tickles!" she warned.
"Here, Jackson, take off your pants, I want to give you a blow job," Miley offered. Jackson took his pants and boxers off. Miley leaned her head down by his penis and moved her tongue up and down. Jackson was lying on top of Miley, French kissing.
"Ooh, we're naughty," Miley slyly, realizing what they had done.