Sara POV
My eyes follow the brunette as she walks closer to the stage. Closer to me. The butterflies in my stomach are trying to escape but all I can do is stand there, waiting for my chance to occupy the stage, where I will show her, my sister, how much I want her too. Maybe I should start from the beginning.
2 Days Ago
I enter my house exhausted after a long night at work, my makeup running as my tired fingers fish for my keys. I suspect my sister is sleeping, as it is well past 4 in the morning. I sigh as my digits grasp the ridged metal and slide it through the keyhole, unlocking the small apartment I share with my sister. Being over protective as usual, I go to her room to make sure she is not being attacked by a robber before heading down the hallway to my own room of slumber. Her door is cracked giving me the ability to stick my head in. When my eyes adjust to the room, that's where I see it. My sister, her hand under the covers, pleasuring herself. I never considered myself a lucky person, but in that moment I was blessed that her eyes were slammed shut. I could feel my throat closing up as my eyes narrowed down to her exposed chest, making my pulse increase at an alarming rate. I was sure that if I kept staring, I was going to have a heart attack and that would not be the ideal way of telling my sister that I was in love with her. Before I tore my eyes away from such a glorious sight, I heard something coming from her mouth.
"Sss-sa" The moan caught in her throat before she could finish. But wait, what the hell was she going to say? It almost sounded like...no it couldn't be that. Why the hell would my sister think of me in such an intimate way? Unless, maybe, she likes me too. I shake my head at the thought, there was no way she would think of me, her gentical clone, as someone who craves me too. No wa-
"Saraaa" My thoughts interrupted by my name. I smirk as I watch her come, knowing her thoughts and feelings were, like our DNA, the same. I leave her room as she comes down, not wanting her to catch me watching her. I accidently close her door too loud but hopefully she doesn't notice and I quietly rush back to my room. When I hear her door open again I let out a sigh of relief. That was close.
Tegan POV
Damn I've been so horny recently I can barely stand living with my sister. I need to get off now but the clock is telling me it's 4:36..around the time my twin comes home from work. I still don't know what she does for a living but I'm too nervous to ask. Maybe she's a stripper? I scoff at the thought but the image is bringing my need to the forefront. Fuck. I know she will be home soon but now I can't hold it off any longer. I remove my shirt and underwear, not caring where they land. I rest my hand on my throbbing clit as the thoughts of Sara stripping passes my mind. I enter myself with two fingers, no longer caring when I think I hear the door creaking. It feels too damn good to stop as I let my thumb graze over my clit. I start whispering the name of the one I love, the one I can't have. Her name gets caught in my throat but the images are still very clear. I am so close already and I shout her name out again, my high is peaking as the word slides passed my lips. I continue rubbing slowly as my breathing slows, but I am disturbed as I hear my door close. What the hell? I could have sworn I closed it. I walk to the door and open it, scanning the hallway for Sara, or whoever it was. I shrug it off assuming the wind did it as I nod off to sleep.
