Sister or lover

When Kelsey was nine she was finally old enough to carry a weapon when they went out. She was turning into more of a hunter by each passing day. Her blue eyes held emotion like any other child's would, only she felt different than most little sisters would. She loved the way Sammy held her and the way Dean would kiss her forehead. The things they did subconsciously were things she liked. She wanted Sam, but she also wanted Dean. Who was to say she couldn't have them both. They were more than her brothers, she loved them and they knew they belonged to her.

Dean had started looking at with a different feeling, something that he's always felt, but it was growing stronger around her. He would only see her and when he would be with other girls he would think of her as would cum. Imagining her sweet lips and smooth soft skin beneath him. To save money, John simply had Kelsey sleep with Sam. Sam was fifteen and still shared a bed with Kelsey, but he felt her small form pushing against him one night and grabbed her, his arm around her, pulling her towards him. He breathed in the smell of her brown curls and ran his hand under her thin pink nightgown. He froze when she moved. She had always wanted to be close to him, but he wanted more. He shouldn't be doing this, but he wanted to.

"Sammy." She moaned in her sleep. He moved his hand slowly down her body, feeling how warm she was before he had to pull away. He knew it was wrong, but he wanted her. He groaned at the feel of her body as she tried to get closer to him. She turned around to face him.

"Sammy, it's ok." She said. He had pulled away sharply when she had turned over, but those words were what he needed to hear and he leaned forward and kissed her hungrily. He grabbed her waist roughly and ground against her.

"Kels." He groaned. She rocked into him along with his movements. He was hard and she felt good against him, he couldn't stop. He lifted her nightgown and pushed against her naked back and underwear. He pulled his pants down, leaving his boxers and her underwear the only barrier left. She moaned and he came within his boxers.

"I'm sorry, Kels."He held her in his arms before going to the bathroom to change. He got out of the bathroom and got into bed beside her again. He ran his hand softly through her curls and thought about how wrong what he did was. She wanted it to, or maybe she was talking about something else. He couldn't believe he went that far, just to touch her and to get off with her beside him instead of imagining her while he was in the shower. She was his sister, but she could also be a lover.