Disclaimer: Everything you recognise, I don't own. And everything you don't, I probably don't own.

AN: Set around maybe six months after the events of The Wyrm King.

To be fair to Nicholas Vargas, he DID actually think that the house was empty when he walked in from school that afternoon. Laurie was still at school with some new age group that he couldn't remember the name of and both his parents were at work. Even Jules car was gone.

Abound ten minutes after he started his homework, he heard a sudden thump emerge from the room above him, followed by a second.

"What was that?" he asked, raising an eyebrow and for a moment he considered ignoring the noise. Unfortunately, since acquiring the Sight, he had somehow managed to acquire a distinctly unwelcome hero streak. Deciding that it couldn't hurt to check it out, he grabbed a heavy brass candlestick holder and slowly crept his way upstairs. He kept his eyes open and his eyes moved from side to side as he watched for the slightest hint of movement and his ears open, ready to respond to the slightest sound.

Then he heard something, a low moaning sound, from the direction of Jules's bedroom. Slowly he approached the room, carefully avoiding making any noise as he raised the candlestick holder and he slowly opened the door into Jules room. The sight that greeted him was one he could not possibly have imagined and four things immediately caught his attention.

1: Standing on all fours, Cindy was standing on his brother's bed with her eyes closed with an expression of pleasure on her face moaning slightly in happiness as she tried to suppress a scream of pleasure and she was completely naked.

2: His brother Jules was behind her and he was also completely naked, with his hands holding the sides of her hips.

3: His brother's attention was focused on his girlfriend as he moved his hips backwards and forwards against Cindy.

4: He really didn't want to get caught seeing Jules and Cindy having sex. (And judging from the expressions on their faces, they seemed to be enjoying it)

As that last thought hit him, he slowly, but surely, backed away from the door, before suddenly making a sudden dash downstairs.

AN: Okay, when I noticed that there were only 3 M rated stories, this dirty little piece popped into my head.