Author's Note: Once again thanks to all of my wonderful readers. I'll try to update a bit faster from now on because I want you to stay interested! xD (Shoutout to FullMoonPhoenixShadow for the kind words!) Here goes part three!
There was this reoccurring dream she'd have.
The sound of rain would be the beginning of it, small droplets pouring down. It was soothing to watch and hear and she was anxious to play. Rebekah's head peaked out the front door to get a better view.
She winced as a breeze blew her long blonde hair back. Mother was going to kill her if she caught her stepping outside, especially since it was nighttime. But once the young girl's feet were pressed on the wet concrete steps, she omitted the worry.
Slowly the small child walked into the shower that Mother Earth kindly created. Giggling like a fool she almost ignored her name. Almost.
"Rebekah?" A panicked voice called.
She whirled her head around to face the voice's owner. And there he was. A curly haired boy stood at her doorstep with narrowed eyes.
"You're going to get sick. Come back inside."
Rebekah pursed her lips as Nik scolded her. The fun just began and he was ruining it. Big brothers were such a pain.
"Join me instead! I'm having a ball." She answered. Losing this argument was out of the question. Nik had to understand her stubbornness by now.
And as expected the older brother let out a groan, making his way to where she twirled about.
"See? Was that so bad?" She chided, combing a few soaked strands off her face.
He never responded to her question-would just look up that sky and smile. It didn't matter though; the little gesture was proof enough that Rebekah was right.
In reality this situation was odd. Her body wasn't cold and Nik's instant submission was unimaginable. But even so when the storm screeched to a halt, and the siblings remained staring at each other, there was no awkwardness.
In fact it felt…perfect.
After waking from the fantasy, she wanted to feel the perfection again. She wanted to feel whole.
So when her dearest brother sat up with his back turned she knew in her heart she couldn't watch him leave.
What if for one night they forgot the world around them? Like the dream but this time bonding would have a stronger meaning.
Maybe he saw this in her eyes or maybe he pitied his baby sister because in that moment they were exploring each other's bodies again. Grabbing the whimpering girl's frame and hoisting her on his lap, Nik placed hot kisses on her throat.
It was euphoric how rough he was being. As if Rebekah could break in half if she tried to challenge him. But rather than doing it she breathed out his name and threw her head back, biting her bottom lip.
Nik took pleasure when acknowledging her surrender. The moans escaping from her lips fueled the fire within.
She gasped at the soft nibble on her nape. Being this lost led her to tremble in his hold. But at least her hands were aware of what was going on.
They were quick on removing his shirt, rubbing the exposed skin, becoming hungry much too quickly. Nik grunted and pulled her closer while sucking on her collarbone. Alarming sensations sent shivers all over with a tingling aftermath between her thighs.
"Please?" She whispered. For what she was asking for was unknown to even her. However she realized the more her brother ravished her body the more she wanted his aggression to increase.
Not thinking twice, Rebekah's hips rocked back and forth in a seductive rhythm- a hard surface meeting her center.
"Bekah." He said, his voice pleading. The nightgown his sister wore was taunting the animal inside. Controlling himself was useless now-he couldn't deny the need any longer. In one swift motion the outfit that acted as a temporary barrier was ripped to shreds.
She would have scolded him if the breeze didn't feel nice. Her cheeks reddened but she wasn't embarrassed. Having all of her brother's attention now was what mattered most.
Oh yes there's more (; Be patient peeps! I promise the next chapter (probably last) will be perfect.
