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Let the Insults Fly

By GinnyPotter1986

Justin and Alex Russo were walking home from school one day, with their younger brother, Max, and Alex's best friend, Harper Finkle. Justin and Alex were each very pissed each other. Max and Harper had decided to walk ahead, so they would not be in the middle of the siblings' fight.

"Asshole!"

"Bitch!"

"Super-sonic!"

"Idiot!"

"Brain Defect!"

"Disconnected!"

"Bubble Head!"

"Jerk!"

On and on the two of them went, until they were about two blocks away from the substation, where they lived.

All of a sudden, Alex broke down into tears, and ran rest of the way to their house. Justin stood on the sidewalk, staring in shock, at his younger sister.

Uh oh, he thought. I think I may have gone a bit over-board, with the insults.

He broke out of his trance, and took off after Alex. When he got home, he did not see her anywhere.

"Mom," he said. "Where is Alex?"

"I think she is upstairs, in her room. Why?"

"I was just wondering."

"Justin, what is going on?"

"Not right now, Mom," says Justin, as he runs up the steps, two at a time. When he gets to the top, he stops and listens. He can hear Alex sniffling behind the closed door of her bedroom. Before he realized what he was doing, Justin found himself outside of Alex's door, with his hand raised, ready to knock.

He took a deep breath in, and knocked on her door.
"Go away!"

"Come on, Alex. Let me in."

"I said go away, Justin! I do not want to talk to you!"

"Well, too damn bad! Because I am not moving, until you let me in!"

"Why should I?"

"You will let me in, because you love me, no matter how big of an ass that I may be!"

Justin grinned, when he heard a giggle escape from Alex. Insulting himself, or hurting himself, had always made her laugh.

Justin held his breath. A few seconds later, he heard Alex get off her bed, and unlock the door. He waited, rooted to the spot, for her to open her bedroom door.

Finally, Alex opened the door up, just a bit, enough for her to see out.

"What do you want?"

"I want to apologize for the walk home. I did not expect you to break down and cry like that. I was shocked that you did, and I am sorry."

Alex stood there, looking at him, for what seemed like eternity. Finally, she opened her door and stepped back, to let Justin in her room.

"To be honest, I do not know why I broke down like that, myself. I just could not take anymore."

"You could not take anymore what, Alex?"

"If I tell you something, you have got to swear never to repeat what I say to anyone else, no matter what. Can you promise me that, Justin?"

"Yeah, I will even take a wizard's oath, that until you say it is okay, I will not be able to try to talk of it to anyone. The only person I will be able to talk about it is to you. Is that okay?"

"Oh kay, I will do the same."

"Alright, let us do this."

Justin and Alex joined left hands, and made their wizard's oath. A bright light surrounded them. After a few seconds, the light faded, and they let go of each other's hand. Justin thought he saw a flicker of disappointment on Alex's face, when he released her hand from his.

"Okay, Alex. Tell me what you were going to tell me."

"You are going to be, like, totally disgusted, when I tell you this, but here goes. I…I think…I-think-I-may-have-a-crush-on-you."

"I am sorry. What?"

"I know. I am totally sick."

"No, Alex. You said whatever you said so fast and low, I could not hear what you said."

Alex took a deep breath in.

"I said I think I have a crush on you." As Alex repeated herself, she lowered her head.

Justin reached out, and brought her eyes back to his. He looked into her eyes, trying to read what she was thinking. All he saw was a love that had nothing to do with family love.

"I thought that was what you said," he whispered. Justin lowered his head, and brushed Alex's lips with his own. He brought his head back up and looked into her eyes again. Alex looked at him for a few seconds, and then she jumped into his arms, and pressed her lips to his.

Her arms went around his neck, and her legs went around his waist. Justin reached behind him, closed, and locked the door. He, then, cast some non-verbal, silencing spells. When he was finished doing this, he carried Alex over to her bed. Gently, he laid her down on the bed.

As their lips were still connected, he followed her down. They began to strip each other, breaking apart, only to take their shirts off. After a few minutes, both were completely nude, and finally Justin tore his lips away from Alex's mouth, only to put a condom on. When he was finished, he began to play with Alex's center, to prepare for what was going to happen.

When he felt that she was ready, he lined the tip of his cock up with her center.

"Baby, this may hurt some, but since it is your first time, there is no way around it. Just know it will only hurt for a few seconds, okay."

"Okay. I do not care if it does hurt. I just want this so bad."

"Alright, I promise to be as gentle as I can."

He placed his lips back on hers, and as he kissed her, he slowly pushed his cock into her. He went in, until he met her hymen. He pulled back out, slightly, and then shoved all the way in. Alex let out a painful squeal. Justin stayed still until she tearfully nodded her head for him to move.

Justin used one hand to brush away the tears from her eyes. He felt bad for hurting her.

"Do it harder, Justin." He was surprised to find Alex meeting him thrust for thrust. Therefore, when she said this, he began to pound into her. Alex wrapped her legs around his waist. When she did this, it enabled him go even faster and even deeper than he was before.

Before long, Justin felt Alex begin to tighten around him, and he knew she was close to her climax. He was, too, but he wanted to wait until she came, before he did.

He did not have to wait long, because all of a sudden, she clamped down very tightly around him, as she began to explode. Within seconds, Justin was exploding with her. When the two of them were finished, he collapsed down beside of her.

"Wow!" exclaimed Alex.

"Yeah," laughed Justin. "I feel the same way."

"I cannot believe it!"

"What?"

"How something that is so very wrong can feel so right."

"Does it bother you?"

"No, does it bother you?"

"Nope, it does not."

"Would you do it whenever you could?"

"Yes, I would."

"I would, too."

"Alex?"

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

"I love you, too, Justin."

With that, the two of them pulled the cover over themselves. Alex lay on her side, with Justin curled up to her back. Before they knew it, both were sound asleep. Alex was dreaming of Justin and Justin was dreaming of Alex.

A.N.: This was just a story that popped into my mind on Nov. 15. It would not leave me alone, until I had written it down. Then, it aggravated me, until I typed it down. Now, it will probably not leave me alone until I get it posted.

I do not condone incest, but sometimes I cannot help writing it, especially when it comes to certain characters.

If you want to me to continue writing more for this story, let me know, and I will come up with something.

Disclaimer: I do not own Wizards of Weaverly Place. The characters belong to Disney. Whatever you do not recognize belongs to me, however. (I.e. the plot)