Disclaimer: I am not rich enough to own Degrassi, but I do own you though ;)

A/N: I do apologize for the delay in updating. I needed to finish Alibis, which is now complete, so those of you who were waiting for me to finish the story to read it, feel free to do so now. Oh and since I forgot to mention this in the last chapter, those of you who want the update for Miss. Edwards, I'm sorry but the story is going to be put under a HIATUS, so don't expect an update any time soon. I have no inspiration for that story and well, I don't want to force myself to write it out, because I guarantee you it'll suck hard. So, yeah, here is the next chapter!

Important Note: This chapter is in Eli's POV! And, sorry for those of you who keep asking if Clare and Eli are related, I don't repeat myself. It's annoying, so sorry but I'm not going to answer this question again.

Beta-reader: Aviva Aria

Warnings: Oh boy, wouldn't you just love to know ;) I had the hardest time writing this, so bear with me…

Incestuous

Summary: It wasn't his fault that he was attracted to his sister. Hell, almost everyone was, but he was her brother and it's kind of against all morals of life being attracted to his blood relative.

Incestuous – Continuing or involving incest; guilty of incest

Chapter 7

Dinner was silent.

Not that I cared that is. Since the incident with Clare in her room things were just meant to stay quiet. I was still a turned on from earlier, and the thoughts were still fresh on my mind. Her taste still lingered on my tongue. I looked up from the Chinese take out to glance at Clare and she was still picking at her food. She did eat, but now she was just staring at her plate, as if waiting for it to move or something. I looked over at CeCe and she smiled warmly at me.

"So, I know I haven't been around for the past few days, but how's school?" Bullfrog asked.

"Oh, it's been great. Speaking of, I um, got invited to go on a date Saturday, is it okay if I go?" Clare smiled.

I cringed at the mere mention of her Clare's "date" with that stupid preppy fuck, and clenched the fork in my hand. CeCe cleared her throat and I glanced back up at her. She smiled a little and asked what was wrong. I shook my head and stood up from the table, excusing myself from dinner.

I grabbed my half empty glass and walked upstairs to my room. I didn't even want to see Clare, not at this moment at least. I can't stand the fact that she was still going to go on that stupid fucking date with Declan. What if he does something to her? What if he kisses her, or touches her. The very thought caused me to growl and I quickly placed the glass on my dresser before I did something reckless, like throw it against the wall or something.

I sat on my bed, my back facing the door. My hands clenched the denim of my jeans and I got up and started pacing the room.

"It's nothing, she'll be fine… Clare doesn't even kiss on the first date… calm down Eli." I told myself.

I stood in the middle of my room and reached up to rake my fingers in my hair, clenching and pulling at the roots. I sighed shakily and just tried to relax. Since I was so engrossed in my own thoughts, I didn't hear the door to my room open and close. And then all of a sudden, a pair of small arms wrapped around my waist and the hands reached up and caressed my chest through the shirt I wore. I turned my head just slightly and noticed Clare standing behind me, her big blue eyes staring up at me innocently. She smiled softly at me and I turned around so I was facing her. I searched her eyes for some sort of explanation as to why she was in my room, but before I could say anything, she spoke first.

"CeCe and Bullfrog are gone again; they went on a date… leaving us alone." Clare whispered.

"Is that a hint I'm sensing?" I smirked and leaned down to kiss her.

Clare tilted her head to the side which caused me to brush my lips against her cheek. I pulled away and glanced down at her. Clare smiled a little and she reached up and placed her hands on my shoulders. Her smile was very suggestive, and I couldn't help but swallow hard. I was suddenly really nervous when her fingers traced an imaginary line from my collar bone, down my side, and to the front of my jeans. I gasped and held back a moan when she grabbed my cock through my skinny jeans and squeezed it a few times, before she switched to stroking me lightly. I clenched my jaw, trying not to moan out loud. Clare smirked.

I felt myself grow harder and harder by the second from the way Clare was petting me. She stroked my inner thigh and her big blue eyes glanced up at me curiously. I swallowed the lump in my throat and Clare pushed up against me, placing teasing kisses along my jawline, almost ghost like. Clare moved her lips to my neck and she opened her mouth and sucked hard on the pulse point. I moaned in my throat and gasped when she squeezed my cock again.

"Is this okay?" She asked softly against my flesh.

"It's… yeah it's fine." I moaned when she bit my neck.

"Do you like that?" She purred.

Clare's hand moved from my cock to my shoulders and she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. I linked my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me. She moaned in the kiss when I quickly pushed her against the wall. When her back came in contact with the wall, she gasped and broke the kiss. I reached down and parted her legs, and hoisted her body up; her legs instantly wrapped around my waist. I pressed my erection against her and she let out a soft moan. Clare bit her bottom lip as I started to thrust myself against her, setting a slow torturous rhythm.

"Ohh, Eli. Mmm…" Clare moaned. "Can we get on the bed – ahh! – I can't continue for you, if we're standing." She added.

I smirked and carried us to my bed. She moved so she was straddling me. Clare ripped my shirt up over my head and her lips immediately attacked my chest. I reached up to run my fingers through her curly hair and instantly clenched the strands when she sucked and nibbled on my nipple. Her lips curled up into a wicked grin against my flesh and she kissed her way down my body. I gasped when she sucked and licked my hipbones.

"What do you want?" Clare asked, her chin resting on my abdomen.

"Clare, don't make me beg, please." I nearly whimpered.

"What. Do. You. Want?" Clare asked again, her tone very demanding.

I groaned and thrust my hips slight against her. Her big blue eyes stared up at me curiously, glinting with damn mischief. I chewed on my bottom lip and sighed shakily. Clare smirked a little and I arched my hips again. She didn't give in though. Her eyes still remained on my face and she waited patiently for me to respond to her damn question. Though I wish she would just quit and suck my cock already.

"Eliii." Clare chimed.

"God Clare, just suck my cock, please." I moaned.

Clare giggled and she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down along with my boxers. She blinked a few times and blushed. This is the first time she actually seen my cock and the look on her face was just damn cute. Clare smirked.

"Wow Eli."

I arched my eyebrow at her and watched as she wrapped her tiny hand around my cock and placed a feather light kiss on the tip. I moaned and reached up to push her hair from her face so I could get a good view of her sucking my cock.

"You're really, really big Eli."

"I figured you would like it." I smirked.

Clare wrapped her lips around the base of my cock and I bit my bottom lip, watching her cheeks become hallow as she sucked hard. I gripped her hair and moaned softly as she moved her head and fucked her throat. I groaned and my eyes rolled back as I thrust my hips up. Clare has told me plenty of times that she doesn't have a gag reflex, so I'm using this to my advantage as I continued to thrust my cock in her mouth. Clare moaned and the vibration made me groan loud.

She pulled her head back and sucked hard and fast on the head while her tongue occasionally stabbed in the slit, her fist stroked what wasn't in her mouth. I moaned and clenched her hair tighter as I felt myself about to cum. Clare ran her lips along the shaft and she licked a wet line from my balls back to the slit of my cock, where she teasingly stabbed the tip of her tongue inside.

"Ohh fuck!" I moaned.

Clare wrapped her lips around my cock again and she pumped her fist up and down – hard and fast while she sucked and licked my cock. The grip on her hair tightened and my hips jerked up as I came hard and long in her mouth. Clare pulled back and I watched through half lidded eyes as she happily swallowed my cum, while some managed to dribble down her chin. I smirked and leaned up. Clare glanced up at me curiously and I kissed her mouth chastely, before pulling away and licked the sticky white fluid from her chin. Clare moaned and she crushed her lips over mine, and we kissed hungrily. I moved on top of her and we kissed hard and fast.

Clare stayed the night in my room after we had our little intimate moment. When we finished, we took a shower – together- I ended up going down on her in the shower. This was great. She lay in my arms all night, cuddling close to my chest. After our shower, she and I talked about some important things, most of it was about us. We can't interact in school as much as we do at home. I was fine with that, but I asked her not to flirt with guys when I was around, and she agreed to that too.

All in all, everything that we talked about was a good mutual understanding. I won't act like a jealous boyfriend around her, and she won't flirt with other guys in front of me.

Clare stirred in her sleep and she moved up and nuzzled her nose against my neck. I smirked a little and wrapped my arm around her and kissed the top of her head. She moved so her leg draped over my waist and she pressed herself into me. I stiffened and Clare moaned. She turned on her back and I watched her move around in her sleep. Clare moaned again and I smirked. Maybe she's having a dirty dream? Or, she could be just having a bad dream. I wouldn't know. So, I just watched her.

Clare was murmuring under her breath, something she always did when she was dreaming. I wanted to wake her up from her slumber, because she was arching her back and whimpering in her sleep, but instead I just watched her. All of a sudden, Clare had shot up from the bed and she breathed heavily, her eyes wide.

"Clare are you—"

"Oh Eli! It was horrible!" Clare threw her body to mine, her hand on my thigh and her head buried in my chest. I rubbed her back and listened to her cries.

"I had a horrible dream." She whimpered.

"What was it?" I asked softly as I continued to rub her back and I reached up to run my fingers through her hair, trying to calm her down. Clare sniffled and she pulled away from me. I waited for her to tell me what was wrong, but she only continued to cry and whimper. I frowned. Watching Clare cry is really not my favorite thing, so I leaned forward and kissed her tears away and she snuggled closer to me. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me, having her body lying between my legs. She rested her head on my chest and sighed shakily.

"You don't have to tell me, it's okay." I whispered.

Clare nodded and she reached for the thick blanket at the end of the bed and covered our bodies. I massaged her scalp and closed my eyes as I tried to get some sleep. It was a little after two in the morning, and Clare and I both had to wake up at five thirty, so I might as well get some sleep. Clare had fallen asleep before me, which is not a surprise to me.

I was more concerned with what's going to happen tomorrow at school. Seeing as Clare and I have a new set of rules for each other, this should be interesting.

End of Chapter 7

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