Sorry I haven't updated~ there is a surprise at the end of this story. I don't know how you guys will take it, but there is a surprise.

3 years ago

Clare took the lights Eli passed her, and wrapped them around the Christmas tree. Eli was an atheist, but he had celebrated Christmas for the presents. Clare on the other hand; took it seriously. Eli watched Clare attentively as she put an ornament on the tree. She went on the tips of her toes, and reached up. Eli gave Clare a little pat on the ass; watching as Clare spun around and lunged at him.

"What the fuck Elijah?" Clare screamed as she punched him in the arm.

"I love it when you say my name." Eli said seductively to Clare.

"Our parents will be home any minute now, calm down and stop being such a horn dog." Clare snarled at Eli.

Eli rolled his eyes, and sat in defeat on the love seat of their living room. He worked up a sweat putting up that tree. Christmas was only a few days away; the reasoning behind the tree being rushed up. Eli bit his lip; breaking the skin. His green eyes watched Clare in amusement. He wanted to be inside of her; making her moan. He has remembered the last time they had sex. It's been so long since the tree house incident between them. Eli just wanted a release; of any form.

"I'll be right back."

Eli ran off the seat, and to the bathroom. He turned the sink on; grabbing a magazine from behind the sink. Being with Clare alone always riled him up. His hard cock was visible through his pajama pants. His hand slipped into his pants; he jumped hearing three loud bangs on the bathroom door.

"Stop fapping and help me with this god damn tree." Eli heard Clare say obnoxiously.

"Bitch"

Eli whispered through his teeth. Clare had been acting mean lately; Eli's theory was she needed more of his cock inside of her. It wasn't like he was all wrong, Clare had been waiting to fuck Eli for awhile. The moment just hadn't been right.

Eli walked back into the living room. He heard Clare groan. Her attitude wasn't at her best tonight. Clare looked the tree up and down.

"The tree isn't put up right. Can't you do something right for once in your life? I should have known not to trust you with this tree, you jerk. You're no help to me or anyone else. Just go to your room, and let me fix the mess you've created." Clare screamed.

He had been pushed to his limit. He wanted to know why she was such an evil cunt to him.

"Clare, I've had about enough of your bullshit." Eli threw his magazine across the room; causing Clare to jump.

"I love you." Clare confessed non-hesitantly.

Eli was confused. He didn't think that was on her mind. She seemed as if she wanted to slit his throat a few seconds ago. Now she is all sad and heartbroken over him? Eli sat down on the seat he was at before, and gave Clare a sympathetic look.

"I love you, too." Eli said back.

"No. I love you, more than I should. I love you so much I don't know what to do with myself. All I want to do is kiss you, and I want to be in your arms all the time. I want to distance myself from you, because I know this is wrong. I just love you. I love you so much, Eli. I'm scared." Clare had begun to cry. Eli immediately came to her rescue; pulling her to his seat. Eli pushed her onto his lap, and began to kiss her.

Clare was scared. Eli still hadn't said anything about what she had confessed to him. What if he rejected her? That was her fear; she didn't want her brother hurting her.

"Clare, you're my world. I would do anything for you. I don't think you understand what I would do for you. I know we can never be together, but we can make the moments we do have together a memory that will last. So stop ignoring me, and stop being so mean to me. If love me so much. Show it." Eli wanted Clare to prove to him she was serious. Elis hands were shaking as he held Clare in his arms. He couldn't believe he had just said that to Clare. It wasn't like him to admit his true feelings to anyone. Clare was different; he knew she would never turn him away. They were family, and as fucked up as it sounded; they were in love. What they thought would only last a day; turned into years. They had got themselves into a hole that would not be easy to get out of.

"Make love to me." Clare said hopelessly to Eli.

Eli carried Clare up the stairs bridal style, and dropped her on the bed. He climbed on top of her, and pulled down her shorts.

"You're beautiful." Eli whispered to Clare.

He continued to remove all of Clare's clothes. Her restless moans made his cock stand up. He made himself more comfortable, and removed his pajamas. He reached up for his lamp, and shut it off. Eli then began to pull the blanket over them. He gently placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy. Pushing the head of his penis in lightly, and pulling it out slowly.

"Don't tease me, Elijah."

"I love it when you say my name" Eli said again. A smirk crept on his face, his ego boosting up each moan he heard.

Eli pushed his whole cock into her; hearing her gasp as he did so. His thrusting had been slow, and steady. Going in deep, and coming out all the way. Clare's nails scratched down Elis back; most likely leaving a deep, deep mark.

"Shit, Clare. Your pussy is so tight, and wet." Eli said as his eyes rolled in the back of his head. His thrusting had increased in pace, and soon enough you heard clapping of their skin. His hand grabbed Clare's sides in a bruising fashion, and he didn't let up.

Clare ripped the blanket up off from them, and stopped Eli.

"I want to be on top."

- To be continued

Alright, that's it. I hope you guys liked it. I'm sorry I left it off with a cliff hanger. The next part should be posted on Christmas day, or on Monday. Although, the faster you get this story to 200 reviews, the faster the story will be up ;) see what I mean, eh? Well, I hope you enjoyed!