Chapter Two- Four to the Floor
-Warning chapter contains sexual content and Incest-
Jon wandered out of his bedroom around four AM. He was having trouble sleeping. He would think about kissing his Cousin for a bit before drifting back to sleep and having erotic dreams of her. Having her wrapped around him as nothing had ever felt better than that. Nothing even compared. He woke up, hard as a rock. He had a hard time not thinking about the visionary face of his cousin's face with those full lips. But also he would frown at the thought of his cousin. The images in his mind were vivid and erotic. And, so, so very wrong. So fucking wrong he couldn't believe it. Every time he thought about how sexy his Cousin was, the head of his cock would grow. Instantly the head on his shoulders would yell at him. Are you fucking crazy? Jon nodded his head in response. It's wrong and it's against the law. Jon nodded again. This time his cock answered his brain. But, it's feels right and I care for her. And Jon nodded again. On and on and on Jon laid in his bed his thought jumping back and forth, a rabbit that never stopped. And while this happened his cousin not far away but he knew how wrong it was.
With Sansa-
She had a difficult time sleeping that night and she awoke feeling dazed. She had spent the whole night, even in her dreams, thinking about what had happened. There was no doubt in her mind that she'd committed a grievous crisis. Causing a rift between the two. She knew that her body was wicked and she knew that her pleasure was wrong. And she knew more than either of those things that she'd hurt her cousin.
In the morning she walked down to the breakfast table and saw that he was already there. She looked over at him, but he pretended not to notice her. When she spoke to him, he would not speak fully in response. Instead, he would just sort of grunt. As soon as he ate, he got up from the table and went to do his chores. All day, he ignored her and avoided her. And every time he did, she felt a stab of sadness and guilt in her heart. But when she thought back to the day before, in the hot tub, their bodies touching, she could not feel ashamed. It had been too lovely. She knew Jon felt the same, he was just scared.
The next few days were proof that she was being punished for the multitude of to which she had succumbed since the night. She awoke each day in fog and went about her day. She did not really taste her food and she did not really enjoy her tasks. Every day was the same as every other day and she wondered how she could live for another few days without joy in her life. Time seemed to crawl, her life stretched on forever. Day after day seemed like it was quiet agony. As Jon pushed himself from her.
In part, she knew that she deserved misery. She had used her body for pleasure with her own blood, and now she reaped what she had sewn.
She had caused herself to lose her best friend, her companion, her confidant, and her...lover. Every day she thought about her actions, starting from the time that her cousin first went out to the gym with her. She thought about all of her mistakes. So obvious in retrospect, but so obscure then. Each step she had taken had afforded her with options to stop, to turn back. But she'd allowed her curiosity to get the best of her. She'd allowed her body to overcome her soul. And she knew that everything her cousin had said was right. This was all a mess of her own making.
Further, she was tortured by keeping the object of her lust just feet from her every day. So she would see Jon at the breakfast table and she would try desperately to convince herself that she no longer wanted his body, that she was prepared to be without. But she couldn't, Jon was the one she wanted and only him. And Jon ignored her. He rarely spoke to her and when he did, it was always about a task that needed to be done. His heart had grown cold to her, In a very short time, her torture was so routine that it felt like it had always been that way. They barely spent time together and grown distant lie when they were children again, only now it hurt worse.
After several days of torture the final day dawned as the night fell. Sansa couldn't take the silence any longer. Laying in bed for another agonizing hour she stood with determination. She felt her heart disappear and left toward his room. Standing in the moonlight before his door. She could head back, turn away, but she shook any doubts from her head, she needed her friend back and knocked. Out from the darkness his voice came.
"What is it?" He asked groggy.
"Can I come in?" she asked gently and waited for an answer.
"Sure." He responded. She twisted the doorknob clicking ready. Entered gingerly and found him on his bed his legs over the bed, the moon shining from the window, noting his shirt off with his blanket covering his waist.
Jon sat there and found his cousin in a nightie, that barely covered her and she looked beautiful. Quickly he shook these evil thoughts from his mind.
She gingerly went up beside him. "Can I sit down?"
He simply nodded and she sat down on his bed sitting close to him. They let a moment pass in silent awkwardness, both staring at nothing. She needed to say something.
"Do you hate me?" She finally asked turning towards him.
"Of course not." He answered gazing her.
"I was being stupid. I'm sorry." she lied.
"I'm too." He professed gently and she shook her head.
"You have nothing to forgive." she told quickly.
"I do." he confirmed. "I realized I was wrong Sansa. And I'm sorry," Jon whispered into her ear. She stared at him confused.
"I always knew I was going to do something foolish," She said as she pushed her head into his chest.
"No, not that." he said, pushing her out of his chest and looking her in the eye with resolve, "I am sorry that I pushed you away. I wasted our last few days together. And I was so mean." He said as he wanted nothing more than her.
"You were protecting us." She said earnestly, she had not come to make him feel guilty. But she was also comforted. Relieved that he regretted their parting too.
"I was a fool. Our parent's voice was coming out of my mouth. I was just a coward, so many things clouded my mind. You are my soul Sansa," Jon said, "I realized you are the only person in the world I have ever truly loved. You've been beside me for years." Sansa eyes grew wide as her heart swelled unlike ever before staring at her cousin.
"I love you too." She couldn't say it fast enough. She was still sitting in the bed, leaning over towards the bed. Jon looked into her eyes. For a long moment they just looked at one another. And, she thought, at the exact same instant they realized they would never be alone again. Jon pulled her quickly into the bed. She moaned and her arms wrapped around his body. And then their lips were pressed together. So much less thought and planning this time, not exploration. But a passionate kiss. Their mouths opened and their tongues splashed together in their mouths.
Jon kept his lips against hers but pulled her under covers, into his bed. She felt the warmth of his body underneath. He pressed his body against hers and she realized that he was not just shirtless, but completely naked in the bed. She felt his hard muscles and hard shaft against her hip. She pushed his body away slightly.
"What?" he asked. She quickly pulled her nightgown up over her head and threw it onto the floor. She didn't want anything to separate them, she needed her skin on his.
"Nothing." she said, kissing him again passionately. She felt his hands roaming all over her body, feeling her breasts and bottom and her legs. She felt his fingers in her hair. At the same time, she felt her hands moving all over his body, caressing his skin and squeezing his flesh. They breathed heavily, almost panting with their uncontrolled zeal.
After a few moments, she found herself grinding her clit against his leg and she could feel his hard cock pressing into her thigh. She reached down between their bodies and felt her hand wrap around his shaft. He grunted then continued to grind in her hand. But he also moved his own hand over, gently placing his fingers in the wetness between her legs. She moaned, breathing his name heavily and enjoying his skillful use of his fingers. They continued to kiss, their mouths rarely separating. Their bodies moved in unison and it felt lovely.
After several minutes of this rocking kiss, her cousin's finger slipped from her clit. She gave a little yelp. However, as he kept grinding against his hand, she felt the tip of his finger enter her private area, as it had briefly several months before. It felt intense, a little bit painful, but lovely. Her hand was still wrapped around his hard shaft and suddenly, she was struck by an idea. She broke their kiss.
"Jon." she whispered.
"What." he groaned before clapping his mouth over one of her nipples and sucking it gently. She shuddered a bit, his tongue felt hot and soft against her breast. For a moment she just enjoyed that feeling. But she couldn't be deterred, she had to feel him.
"Roll over on your back." she said. Jon groaned a little bit reluctantly, but he rolled over so that he was lying on his back. She looked at his body and giggled at the way his shaft stood up hard from his body.
"Did you just want to laugh at me?" Her cousin asked and she shook her head. Then, she quickly threw one of her legs over Jon's body so that she was straddling his waist. He let out a surprised noise but settled when he saw her sitting on top of him. She felt his shaft pressed against her backside and she leaned forward, putting her breasts in her cousin's face. He smiled and kissed them both gently.
"I want you now. You Jon." she said. Her body was telling her to do it. She needed it.
"Whatever you say Sansa, I trust you." Jon said and she smiled. She kept facing her cousin, but she reached back behind herself, reaching for his shaft. She felt it with the tips of her finger. Carefully, she moved her body and placed the tip of her cousin's shaft against her wet opening. She looked at her cousin. She slowly lowered myself down onto him.
She felt his shaft enter her and she groaned. For a moment, she thought she'd made a mistake. He was so big, she could feel it stretching her insides. It pinched a bit. But Jon seemed to go gently with her, and he liked it. He put his hands on her hips, gently pushing her down onto his shaft. She felt tears rising in her eyes, the pain was intense.
"Oh God Jon!" she moaned, and then, she felt her cousin's balls against her bottom. She looked down between their bodies and saw that his shaft was entirely inside of her body. And as she saw that, the pain started to subside. In fact, it started to feel quite nice. She looked at Jon.
"Are you okay?" he asked earnestly and smiled.
"I've never been better," she responded. Then she leaned down and put her lips against her cousin's. As she leaned forward, Jon's shaft pushed deeper into her body.
"Oh my, this feels amazing!" Jon said and she smiled, glad that she was giving him pleasure. She kissed Her cousin deeply and started to rock Her hips back and forth. She felt his shaft moving inside of her and also her clit brushed against his stomach. Jon kept his hands on her hips, pulling her back and forth as she rocked. He moved his hips as well, pushing his shaft in and out of her.
"Where do you end and i begin?" she asked in a single breath, her cheeks flushed. She was breathing heavy now, the feeling growing more and more intense.
"Nowhere, that doesn't happen anymore," Jon said. And she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. All the while their lower bodies kept moving in unison. Jon kept pushing his hard shaft harder and harder into her. He moved faster and faster and she rocked to keep up. There was still a little pain, but it mixed deliciously with a new and wonderful kind of pleasure.
"Oh Sansa, it's happening," Jon panted.
"Then let it happen Jon, I want it. I want you." she whispered into his ear. Suddenly she felt his body go rigid and he let out a loud sort of grunting sound. He pushed up once more, hard into her body.
"Oh God!" she moaned and then suddenly, it was happening to her as well. That same feeling she'd given herself in her room those few days ago, the same feeling as in the hot tub, except a thousand time more powerful than before. Waves of indescribable pleasure rocketing through her body. And she felt so light and perfect, she felt that she was experiencing transdence. And the whole while she felt Jon's shaft inside of her body, pulsing and filling her with that hot, white liquid. She felt him filling her up, filling her with his love and his passion. Until final they collapsed on top of one another, panting heavily and smiling.
After a few long minutes, he spoke. "I love you."
"I love you too." she responded honestly, "I loved it." she moved off of her cousin's cock, and felt a delightful little sensation as it pulled out of her. Then she leaned forward and kissed him again.
"That was amazing cousin!" he said reverently and she was amazed to find that were thinking the same thing. But as the euphoria subsided, she could feel the world again. Her body was a little sore.
"I can't believe it fit inside of you." Her cousin said. She pulled back the covered blanket and looked down at his still hard cock. She kissed her cousin once on the lips and then scooted down on the bed to get a better look. She was now sort of lying head to foot next to her cousin, but her head was at the level of his shaft. She couldn't believe it had fit in her either, but she could see it glistening with her juices. She could smell their scents on it.
She didn't know what came over her but she leaned forward and kissed it. If felt hot against her lips and she could taste her juices on it. Her cousin moaned and she smiled at him. "Does that feel nice cousin." she stated with a smile.
"Yes." Jon breathed, Don't stop." she didn't need to be told twice. She cradled his shaft in her hand and peppered it with kisses. She kissed the tip then down the shaft and kissed his balls, and then back up. She was slow, methodical. She wanted to coat each inch of his lovely shaft with her love. When she got back to the top, on a whim, she opened her mouth and took the tip inside. It tasted salty and earthy. She felt Jon's entire body go rigid and she took his shaft out of her mouth.
"I love you?" she needed to her herself say it again.
"I love you too. It's amazing, please don't stop." Jon begged. She smiled and then put his shaft back into her mouth. His skin was soft and smooth against her tongue. She swirled her tongue around on the tip. Tasting her cousin and enjoying the way it made his body shake. She tried to put more of his shaft into her mouth, slowly pushing it deeper and deeper into her throat.
"Sansa, oh my God!" Jon said. Then he quickly grabbed her leg and tossed it across his body. Now she was straddling him again, but this time she was laying facing his feet. She kept his shaft in her mouth and now she could feel his warm breath on her private area. He wanted to lick her back!
She felt his tongue glide up and down her sopping wet slit. She felt a chill run down her spine and she let his shaft slip further into her throat. She choked a little, coating his shaft in this vicious saliva. But she continued to let her mouth and her throat play with his cock. Jon's tongue briefly pressed against her hard clit and her body shook from head to toe. She pulled Jon's shaft from her mouth.
"Oh Cousin, right there, that spot," she begged. Then she plunged Jon's shaft back into her throat. Jon focused his attention on her clit, sucking on it and rubbing it gently with his tongue. She kept working his shaft, rubbing his balls lightly with her hands as she worked. Their bodies writhed together, her breasts mashed against his stomach and her legs sat on either side of his head. There was only the gentle sounds of their mouths working on one another.
She felt the tension building inside of her, she knew it was going to happen again. But it was happening so fast. She could feel each flick of Jon's tongue against her clit. She moved her hips, grinding them into his face. She moaned around the shaft shoved into her throat. Then she felt all of the muscles in her body tense and the orgasm swallowed her up. But the clenching of her throat muscles must've pushed Jon over the edge as well. Even as the intense pleasure Jon gave her was overwhelming her conscious mind, she could feel his hot juices in her mouth. There was not as much as before, but it coated her mouth. She pulled Jon's shaft out of her mouth and swished his juices. Then she swallowed it down.
After a moment to catch her breath she scrambled off of Jon's body and then lay down next to each other in the bed. She sighed contentedly as he pulled the blankets around them and kissed her gently on the lips. The room was hot and smelled thickly of their love. It was a perfect little nest. And for a long while they just lay there, holding one another and enjoying a feeling of transcendence.
