12:52. The steady green glow of Alex's bedside clock announced that time, and she slipped out of bed, stood up, took her wand in one hand. Justin would be here in a few minutes to teleport her to his dorm room -- he still insisted on doing that, even though she knew the spell just fine -- and she wanted to be ready to go as soon as he got there.
It was weird, when she thought about it -- they'd snarked at each other for years. Heck, even six months ago, if someone had suggested that she might someday date Justin, she would have thought they were crazy, sick, and perverted -- and made plenty of "ew" sounds to go with it. It still felt strange, sometimes, if she stopped to think about it.
So don't think about it. You've got things to do to get ready. Aloud, she said, "Edgebono utoosis," and gestured with the wand. Her duplicate appeared beside her, and she smiled at it. "Hi there, self."
"Hi," the duplicate said back, and Alex smiled. This was another spell she'd gotten much better at in the last few months -- the practice had definitely paid off. Before, her duplicates usually couldn't talk. Now, though, they were almost always able to.
"I'm going to be going to spend the night with -- my boyfriend." Alex frowned at her moment's hesitation there, and her last-second evasion. I shouldn't have been thinking about how weird this all is. Now it's got me trying to avoid it. "I'll be back sometime tomorrow. Your job is to sleep here, then in the morning cover for me. I usually sleep in until noon on Sunday, so it shouldn't be hard. You got that?"
"Sure," the duplicate said with a roll of her eyes. "How much longer until I get to go to sleep?"
"Go ahead and get in bed -- he should be here any minute."
As the duplicate climbed into bed, Alex picked up the shopping bag she'd packed with clothes for tomorrow. She had toiletries at Justin's, so she didn't need those. She'd have preferred to carry an actual overnight bag, but this being out was much less likely to get noticed.
She took another look at her duplicate, who was now in bed, facing away, so Alex couldn't tell if her eyes were closed or not. Okay, Justin. Any time.
Even as she thought that, he appeared. There was no puff of smoke this time -- Justin had gotten better at some spells as well -- he was just suddenly there, as if he'd been there all along, but she just hadn't seen him.
"Hey there," he said quietly. "How's the most beautiful girl I know?"
She stepped into his arms and hugged him, closing her eyes and smiling. "Better, now that you're here. Let's go."
"Sure," Justin replied, stroking Alex's hair once, then kissing her on top of her head. He spoke the spell, and then they were in his dorm room. Alex blinked in the sudden light, then smiled up at her brother. "Mmm... Saturday night in your dorm room. We can be as noisy as we want...."
"Mmm. I take it you want to be noisy?"
"No... I'm going to be as quiet as I can be. It's your job to make me make noise. Do you think you can do that?"
"I'll bet I can." He smiled, tracing a finger across Alex's cheek, moving it in a circle.
"Bet you can't. Loser has to buy breakfast."
"It's a bet." Alex smiled up at her brother, then shut her mouth tightly as he gave her butt a good, solid smack. "Mmm... see? I didn't make any noise with that."
"No, you didn't. Let's see how you do without those leggings in the way, though." Justin pulled Alex's shoes off, tossed them onto the floor, then reached for the top of her leggings, ran his fingers around the waistband, trying to pull them down. Alex, however, had grabbed the front in one hand and pulled against him.
"Uh-uh... don't you --" She was cut off as Justin kissed her. Then one hand slid down to pull hers away from the leggings. "Mmf!" Alex struggled to keep her hand there, but Justin was stronger. Her hand came away despite her efforts, and Justin pulled the top of the leggings down, putting the waistband around her thighs.
His hand went to her butt cheek, and he squeezed, then grinned. "Nice... very nice. Let's get a better look...." Stepping off the bed, he took Alex by the hips and rolled her over, put his hand on the small of her back to keep her from rolling back. She tried anyway, and Justin leaned a little onto her, but carefully, not wanting to actually hurt her.
His other hand caressed her butt again. "Looks as good as it feels. And speaking of feeling --" He lifted his hand up, and Alex tensed a little and closed her mouth tightly, expecting a smack. When it didn't come, she frowned, then tightened her mouth more. He wants me to say something. When I open my mouth, then he'll spank me. So I won't open my mouth.
A good ten seconds went by before Justin decided that she'd figured it out. Thinking quickly, he moved his hand back and down, sliding fingers inside the legband of Alex's panties, and began to stroke, feeling his way between her folds.
After a few moments, she began to squirm, and Justin smiled again. Not saying anything, he leaned over his sister, kissed her on the shoulder, then worked his way onto her neck, continuing to stroke between her legs as he did.
Ohmygod, that feels so good.... Alex was still trying to keep her mouth closed, but the growing warmth and wetness between her legs was working its own sort of spell on her.
Then a finger went in, and she gasped. No smack came, but Justin nipped her on the shoulder, eliciting a moan. Another nip came, and another, and Alex moaned again as the finger slowly moved in and out of her. "Oh... oh... I'm not going to let you win, Justin. You're not going to get a -- a noise out of me."
"Oh, I'm not?"
"No.... Oh!" She cried out as Justin smacked her on the butt. Another smack came, and his finger pushed in farther, and Alex shuddered with it. "Okay... okay, you win."
"Good. Now I'm going to make you make some more noise." Justin rolled Alex back over onto her back, then moved over her and kissed her solidly, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
Seconds later, he broke the kiss, and Alex smiled up at him, tilting her head to the side. "Bet you can't," she teased, and Justin grinned back down at her.
