Wish Hanna Montana and related characters were mine, but I'm only borrowing them from Disney and It's A Laugh Productions.

Chapter 1 – Noises in the Night

The concert finished a little late that night. Hannah Montana and her friend Lola slipped out as soon as it was over, hoping to get home in time to study for tomorrow's English test. After stowing their wigs and fancy clothes in the Hannah closet, the two friends sat around the Stuart's kitchen table quizzing each other in preparation for the test. It was just before midnight when Lilly finally left.

Miley was in her pink pajamas heading to her bedroom after cleaning up. As she walked down the hall she heard noises from her brother's room. The door was open a crack and she heard him breathing heavily. Curious, she pushed the door a little further open. Jackson was naked on his bed. Miley caught her breath. She knew she should leave, go to her own room and go to sleep. But she was curious. She stood in the dark hall and peeked into her brother's room. He had his eyes closed. It was right there in front of her. She and Lilly had joked about guys doing this but neither had ever seen it. .

"Sweet nibblets," she exclaimed, drawing in her breath.

His eyes snapped open when he heard her. He looked toward the door. Never one to pass up the opportunity to embarrass his little sister, Jackson continued as he said, "like what you see Miles? You can come in and take a closer look if you want."

Miley just stood there, watching his hand move up and down, unable to speak or move. Then she looked down the hall toward their father's room, making sure his door was closed. Turning back to her brother she launched a barb of her own, "What's the matter, Jackson? Only date you can get is your hand?"

"Hand always makes me happy," he replied, smiling. "Come on in and watch. You know you want to."

She did want to, but she was not about to admit it. Miley looked down the hall again. "Dad's out like a light Miles. Won't be a peep outa him 'til tomorrow morning."

"I umm better go to bed too," she stammered in reply.

"Come on, aren't you curious? I bet you never seen a guy do this before."

"Uum no, Jackson. Why would I want to?"

"Because you're nosey. You can stay and watch if you want. I know you want to."

"I, um, I dont know," she half whispered, staring at her brother.

"You can even help if you like," Jackson whispered back, grinning at his sister.

Miley felt the heat rising in her body as a blush crept across her face. "Help? What do you mean?"

"Come sit on the bed and I'll show you"

Miley was torn between curiosity and the little voice in the back of her head whispering that this was wrong. "I, um, I dont know, Jackson. I really think I should go."

"Aww, don't go. I'd really like you to stay. You being here excites me."

Even though she knew she should leave, Miley stood in the doorway watching her brother. Jackson stood and walked across the room, putting an arm around her shoulder. "Come on Miles. Come sit on the bed with me, please?"

"Jackson, let go. I really have to go back to my own room. It would be awful if Dad caught us like this."

"Awww, please stay. It'll be fun," Jackson said, pouting. When Miley made no move to leave, he reached behind his sister gently pushing the door closed and then turning the lock.

"I shouldn't be here, Jackson. It's late…" Miley whispered in feeble protest as he took her hand and led her back to his bed. She found she couldn't take her eyes off him as he patted the bed next to him, encouraging her to sit down. He was leaning back on his pillows, his legs spread so she could get a good look. She half gasped as she watched him begin again. "Why do guys do that?" she asked.

"Sitting with a pretty girl makes me like this," he said taking his hand away so she could see. "And this is how I make it go away." Jackson continued moving his hand slowly and steadily making sure his sister got a good look.

Her curiosity getting the better of her, Miley moved closer to her brother, bending forward for a better view. She began to breathe a little faster and felt a slight tingle between her legs as she watched. "It goes much faster if a girl does it," Jackson told his sister.

"What does, Jackson?"

"I'll finish faster if you do it. Want to try?"

"What you mean, horny boy?"

"You know. Please? Never had a girl do it for me. Please try it," he pleaded as he took her hand and placed it on his manhood.

It seemed to Miley that her hand had a mind of its own as it took up the task Jackson had been doing moments before. It did not feel quite like she expected. Jackson moaned, "Ohhh that's so nice Miles. Keep going." As she continued, she noticed that it was becoming slick so her hand moved more easily. Jackson could feel the tension building, "Ohhh Miles that's so good."

A coy smile crossed her lips as she slowly stroked her brother. He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close. "This feels weird," she remarked.

"But it's a nice weird," he replied as she continued slowly. "Ohh yeah. Just like that. Soooo good." As he felt the familiar tension start to build, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You ever rub yourself to get off?"

She giggled. "Maybe once or twice," she admitted, blushing slightly as she continued stroking her brother.

"Only once or twice?"

Miley made a face at her brother and continued. She could feel him start to tense up. It must have been instinct told her to start squeezing a little. Jackson was starting to breathe hard as he told her "mmmm, get ready. Won't be long now"

"What you mean?" she asked wearing her curious face.

She felt his muscles tense. "I'm almost there," he replied. Remembering how things happened when she pleased herself she began moving her hand faster. A grimace crossed Jackson's face as his muscles tightened and he exploded. She was leaning in to watch and most of it went onto her pink pajama top. "Don't stop, sis," he pleaded. She continued until he finally finished and relaxed. Her hand was coated with a hot, slick substance. She brought it up to her nose and sniffed. A funny smell, different from her fingers when she rubbed herself. She thought about tasting it but decided against it. Since her pajama top was already soaked, she unbuttoned it and used it to wipe her hand.

Miley studied the effect she had on Jackson he reached for her. "That was awesome, Miles. Let me do something for you." As he pulled her close, her top fell open leaving nothing to the imagination. She felt a tingle as her bare right breast rubbed against Jackson's chest and he whispered, "did you like it when you rubbed yourself?"

Miley blushed. "Yeah. A lot."

Jackson's hand wandered down between his sister's legs, caressing her secret places. Miley moaned and he could feel the crotch of her pajamas getting wet. "Like this?" He asked.

"Umm, yeah," Miley replied as he gently pushed her back on the bed, continuing to rub gently between her legs. "Feels nice," she gasped as his finger pushed the fabric of her pajamas into her a little.

Shifting his position so he could lie beside her, Jackson turned his face toward his sister. She was lying on her back with her pajama top partially open. He removed his hand from between her legs and pushed both sides of her pajama top off her chest, his fingers teasing her as he did so. Miley drew a breath as her brother's lips captured a treasure no other boy had yet enjoyed. Her hands went behind his head holding him as if he were her nursing child

She made no protest when her brother's hand slipped under the waistband of her pajamas and wandered into the soft hair. Unrestrained this time his finger probed her most intimate secrets as she began pushing back against him. The combined action of his lips and his hand brought exciting new feelings.

Ohhhh, don't stop," Miley moaned as her brother withdrew his hand from her pants. Her brother just lifted his head and smiled, then began kissing his way down his sister's stomach, pausing to tease her navel with his tongue. "We can't," she protested feebly as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her pajama bottom and gently began tugging it down. "We shouldn't," she moaned, lifting her hips so he could get them past her cute little butt.

Jackson's heart raced as he saw his sister exposed for the first time since they shared the bath as toddlers. He began kissing her intimately. She tried to spread her legs to give him better access but her pajama pants were around her knees. She pulled up one leg trying to kick them off. Realizing what she wanted, her brother got up and pulled them the rest of the way off. Then he coaxed her to the edge of the bed and knelt down between her legs.

He resumed his caresses, sending unfamiliar feelings through her young body. Miley was breathing faster now, moaning as he explored her most secret places. She gasped as his hands found their way to her chest, fondling the treasures he found there. Her breath came faster and her legs spread wide as his tongue licked gently, probing her center. His mouth and fingers were driving her wild. She was panting harder now, pushing up against him moaning as she felt the pleasure building inside her.

He could taste her excitement as he continued to urge her toward her peak. Then it began. She pushed up against her brother's face and brought her legs together rocking against him as hard as she could. A loud cry of pleasure escaped her lips as she went over the top. He continued until she relaxed and pushed his head away.

Miley lay almost naked on her brother's bed, panting from her pleasure. Jackson lay down next to her, leaning on one elbow, looking into her eyes and gently stroking her hair. When she caught her breath she said, "I can't believe we did that."

Her brother looked at her and grinned. "You seemed to enjoy it. I know I did."

She blushed. Reaching for her pajama pants she said, "I better get back to my room."

"Wish you didn't have to go."

"Say what? You still horny boy?" Miley quipped, returning to their normal give and take. "Besides, Dad may wake up."

"I know. You did like it, didn't you?" Jackson asked, suddenly unsure of himself.

"Oh yeah. Better than my fingers," she replied, giggling. "Did you?"

"You're awesome, Miles. I loved it." She gave a shy smile and giggled as he continued, "Maybe sometime…"

"Maybe, but I gotta go now."

"Dad will be gone all day Saturday working with the Jonas Brothers."

"I said maybe." She leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips, then slipped out the door and back to her own room.

Jackson really wished his sister had stayed. Pleasing her had excited him again and he was ready for relief. He would just have to go back to what he was doing when she walked in.

Miley lay in her bed, unable to sleep. Her brain was spinning. What she and her brother had done earlier felt fantastic. She had heard some of the girls at school talking about how good it felt doing that with their boyfriends, but always thought they were exaggerating. She knew she should not let it happen again. But if Jackson offered would she be able to say no? And then what would happen? Finally sleep came.

TBC