A.N: Hey, hello! I'm so overwhelmed at how many Quincest/T&S have been posted here on FF and on the LJ community. I'm very happy about the feedback on Tree House, most definitely. I don't have too much left to say so, onto the smut I suppose. I do plan to write more for this one. 3 Mel

She immediately pushed her sister against the wall, breathing huskily. "Get in that bedroom so I can wear that ass out." Tegan held on to Sara, both hands on her smooth face, kissing her lips. They held a trace of strong liquor.

"Why are you so rough, babe?" she asked, pulling away and staring into her cloudy eyes. In response, her twin blew at her hair, tickling her scalp. Sara giggled at her failed attempt to smooth out Tegan's cowlick. "Oh God, Sara. You're wasted," Tegan chuckled and shook her head, her hair falling back into place.

Sara's side swept bangs hung about her flushed face. She kicked off her right shoe sometime upon entering the apartment complex, and Tegan took a mental note to search for it in the hallway for her. She would freak if she noticed she lost one. Her chambray shirt was tucked in, but hung loosely at the front.

Sara put her right palm on the wall to steady herself. Her other hand played with Tegan's grown-out wisps of hair absent-mindedly. "You have no problem with my roughness. At least that's what your body tells me." Sara pressed Tegan against her, backing up towards the room they shared. The other room that was meant to be used by one of them now served as a guest room.

"I don't have a problem with it. It actually turns me on like hell, when you're sober at least." Tegan held her sister's chin and licked her top lip slowly from bottom to top. "I don't do tender, Tegan. It's not for me," Sara replied. She moved in to kiss the brunette again, but Tegan moved back.

"Really?"

"Doesn't do a thing for me, Tee," Sara shook her head.

Tegan smirked and pulled Sara in the bedroom. She locked the door, something she never did. The younger twin noticed. "Are you expecting an interruption?" she asked.

"No. I just don't want you to run away when I'm through with you," Tegan grinned. She slid the key underneath the door and into the hallway. "You do realize we're locked in, Tegan…" Sara looked at her. I don't know what the hell she's thinking, but it's getting me hot.

"Don't you worry about that. I keep a spare somewhere in this room. As long as I know where it is and you don't, we'll be just fine." The elder twin said, attacking her lover's lips again. Sara moaned in her mouth, brushing her hands underneath Tegan's plaid flannel.

"I think you should be worried about getting away from me." Sara muttered between kisses. Her sister gently removed her shirt, exposing pale skin to the slight chill in the apartment. Tegan rubbed and caressed her twin's small frame as she worked her buttons as quick as her fingers would let her. Their lips remained locked, tongues dancing in one another's mouths. Sara worked on Tegan's threads, quickly stripping her down to nothing but her underwear with skill.

Sara grabbed her sister by the back of her head and her lower back. Tegan was forced down on the queen-sized mattress, which Sara demanded they purchase because a twin-sized bed wasn't meant to last with the things they did.

Tegan allowed herself to be dominated until Sara climbed on top of her. Before she lay down fully, Tegan seized her and put her on her back. "Being naughty, Sasa?" Sara smiled, loving the use of her childhood nickname. "You'll just have to see," She teased. Tegan leaned over and hooked an index under Sara's right bra strap. Sara saw the older twin's actions, and she promptly held Tegan's wrists.

"What do you think you're doing?" Tegan came foward and conquered her lips in another hungry kiss. Sara released her lady's wrists, holding on to her waist instead. She drew circles with her long fingers on Tegan's hips. Tegan forced her down on the spring mattress and raised her arms above her head. Sara tried to struggle again in a daze, but Tegan quickly tied her up to the bedpost.

"What the fuck, Tegan? Since when did you keep a scarf under our bed?"

"Since you mentioned me tying you up in your sleep. Wait, was I not supposed to say that?" Tegan flashed a smug grin as her counterpart looked down and away on reflex, a blush creeping onto her cheeks for about the fortieth time that night.

"Don't fight me tonight," Tegan said, licking painfully slowly up her sister's left breast, intentionally skipping over the nipple. Sara felt tingly throughout her body, shocks running up her spine. Her hips rose, and she shuddered underneath Tegan's own body. Her sister pushed her down gently back onto the crisp sheets, just for Sara to desperately raise her pelvis again. "What the hell, Tegan! You need to untie me," She growled, squirming in the sheets. Secretly, Sara loved every fucking move Tegan made on her and hoped she wouldn't quit, despite her pleas. Tegan shook her head no and undid her partner's jeans. She gripped the band of her underwear, pulling them down with the tight pants. Her eyes grew wide once she saw what Sara was packing.

"Untie me so I can make you sit on it." Sara muttered, horny beyond belief. Any other time, Tegan would oblige, but this wasn't one of those times. "You've got your own tricks up your sleeve I see…" The elder of the two unfastened the strap-on and dropped it to the floor. Cool air nipped at Sara's warmth as she tensed up for a moment.

"Not right now." Tegan kissed her. "First, I'll touch you gently," she said. Placing a leg on either side of Sara's silky body, the older twin took time placing smooches on her sibling, starting from her forehead to her rounded nose and delicate cheekbones. Tegan expelled all roughness from her touch. She was as soft as she could be, her lips lightly and barely meeting skin. Her fingernails played along her sister's back as she nibbled along Sara's slender neck and collarbones.

Tegan could clearly hear Sara's jagged breathing. She was a bit lightheaded. A lump caught in her throat as her older sister lapped away at her skin. "So I can tell by the way you're breathing so hard on me that this obviously doesn't do a thing for you. By the way, your puffer is on the dresser if you need it," Tegan teased as she dragged her moist tongue down the middle of her twin's breasts. After staring her twin down half-heartedly, Sara closed her eyes and focused on keeping calm. What, you're just going to let your sister take control of you like this? As if on cue, Tegan swirled her tongue around Sara's nipple, capturing it in her warm mouth.

"God..." Sara breathed out through clenched teeth. Her lover's hands were just as busy as her mouth. She held Sara by the waist, cupping her with her left hand and stroking her firm abdomen down to her pussy with her right.

"Fuckkk," Sara called, moving hard against her palm. "No fucking. That's your department." She kissed her sister's sweaty forehead and stroked her hard clit. Sara arched and yanked at her bonds with force, her toned muscles showing with each tug she made. "I swear Tegan, as soon as you untie m-" she was cut off by soft lips. Supple breasts heaved underneath Tegan's, and she wrapped her legs around her lover. "Shh... Relax, babe," Tegan said, moving between her sister's now spread legs. She cupped her firm ass with teasing fingers and tucked her tongue between her damp lips.

"Fuck! Tegan!" Sara groaned, tossing her head back into the pillow. Tegan withdrew for a second. "I want to really feel you." She carefully spread her inner lips with long digits and curled her tongue in skillfully as far as she could go. Instead of bobbing her head, Tegan held her place, feeling the walls pulsate. Sara let out another groan of impatience. "Teegs… C'mon…"

Once Sara realized Tegan wouldn't budge, she relaxed. Tegan dipped the tip of her tongue in further, lapping at her moistness. Coming back up, she hooked her protruding clit and sucked gently, pulling it between her lips. The receiving end pulled back on reflex, hitting the headboard with an audible thump. Tegan immediately quit her antics and got up on her knees. "Oh geez, you okay Sasa?" She nodded, sporting a Tegan face. "Don't hurt yourself now," Tegan laughed, rubbing the back of Sara's head lovingly.

Just as suddenly as she had stopped, Tegan continued on with her motions. Sara cried out loudly, pushing her hips to meet Tegan's mouth. She traced her tongue along her woman's lips, stopping to suck on them. Sara's mouth just dropped; she couldn't even form sensible sentences now. This much softness never felt so good. The elder twin trapped her tongue inside and began making slow, counter-clockwise circles with her head. Sara cooed, feeling her walls being massaged. To add to the effect, Tee lightly pinched her clit. Her sister groaned and whispered encouragingly.

"Right there…"

"Faster."

Sara felt the warmth building up in her lower belly. They both knew that she was going to lose it soon, but Sara kept trying to fight it. She moved this way and that, but her sister wouldn't budge. Tegan fixed her mouth over her lover, her tongue sliding over every slick dip.

Tegan felt pressure around her two digits as she finally slipped them inside of her sister. She pumped slowly, but oh, in all of the right places. "You're such… a fucking… tease!" stated an overwhelmed Sara with a shaky voice. Tegan's knuckles immediately drenched, Sara started to grind rhythmically against her sister's palm. "Are you gonna cum?" Tegan asked in a low voice, next to Sara's red ear. She tugged on her earlobe with her teeth, a sudden gasp escaping from Sara's soft lips.

Tegan continued to thrust her fingers into her sister, adding a third. "God Tee, you make me feel so fucking good." Her bound wrists jerked with so force that the wooden headboard banged against the wall each time Tegan entered her. She rocked her hips faster and faster, pulsating on Tegan's fingers. She in turn began to rub her swollen clit simultaneously with her thumb, and swirled her tongue around Sara's. "You like the way you taste, don't you?" Tegan teased. Her sister then came hard, her moans muffled by her mouth on top of hers. Sara rode out her orgasm, rubbing against Tegan's hand.

After a moment, she collapsed down onto the bed. Tegan smiled against her sister's lips and withdrew her fingers. She untied Sara from the headboard and dropped the scarf to the ground. Sara reached out and grabbed Tegan's wrist, opening her mouth to suck on Tegan's sticky fingers. Tegan giggled, Sara's tongue running up the length of her middle finger. "Well… then I guess that means yes."

Sara looked at her sister with a sly expression. "So we now know that your technique works very well. Maybe we should test mine out now."