It had finally happened.
She'd made her move.
She'd tasted so sweet and addicting like ice cream. Not only had she kissed her but she'd kissed her back. All this time of wondering if she felt the same, if she thought of her the same and she did.
Yes, fucking yes!
She was tired of being confused with whatever this was so she'd taken a chance and definitely didn't regret it.
At first she wasn't sure how she would react to what had happened, after they left the closet an unbelievable tension had filled the space between them. A sexual tension.
Irene and Jackson wouldn't stop staring between them as if they just knew.
Sunmi had been stuck to her like glue, pawing at his chest like a cat
Irene and Sunmi wanted to sleep over and all intentions of confronting her went out the window. She could have managed getting around her friends, she could have waited until they fell asleep but there was no way she could tip toe around the other two girls.
So be grudgingly she ended up back in her own room with Bam and Jackson sleeping on the floor.
By the time she had waken up it was almost two in the afternoon and she'd found her in the kitchen with Irene and Sunmi was no where to be found. Thank fuck for that. She was clingy and annoying.
Jackson stood next to Jennie, she leaned over whispering something that had him smiling at her.
Clenching her fists be tried to stay calm. This was her friend, he wouldn't start anything over a girl, over her step sister.
Lisa pulled out her phone and contemplated whether she should call her mother back or not. She'd called early this morning and she'd been in a dead sleep. She never hesitated to call her back, usually she rescued her from her father and Caroline but this time she wanted to stay and she knew her mother was not going to be happy about it. She'd throw a fit about dad and Caroline leaving two teenagers unsupervised and she'd demand she stay at her place for the rest of the week until the newly weds came home.
She looked up from her phone and narrowed her eyes at Jackson who held food and drink for two. "where are you two going?"
"To eat on the docks. We'll be back" Jennie said. Lisa tensed, a dark cloud hovering over him. Anger and jealousy gripped her tight.
She didn't even notice Irene move closer until she was standing beside her gripping her arm, turning her to face her. Her attention was swiftly drawn to Jennie who had turned her head to glance at her before turning back and following Jackson down towards the docks.
Fuck! She wanted to shout, she wanted to stride after her, pull her back inside and demand they talk about what had happened.
"Lisa we need to talk" Irene insisted. Looking at her she contemplated telling her to fuck off. Her light brown hair was pulled back into a single braid. Her nose bothered her, it looked like it belonged on a chicken rather than on her. Her face was thin, her cheek bones prominent, she had average looks and she'd been a decent fuck.
"About what?" She didn't have time for this. She was itching to go check on Jennie and Jackson.
"Well... i... it's..." she was stuttering obviously nervous and she was growing irritated, "I was just wondering if we... you and me... um*
"What?" She snapped.
She blew out a harsh breath, "I want to do it again" she whispered low.
Her brows drew together, what was she talking about? She mulled over it as she remained quiet expecting her to simply know what she was talking about.
Then it dawned on her.
Her mouth curved into a wicked smile," you want to fuck" she said. She blinked at her bluntness and a dark red spread across her cheeks as she nodded.
A part of her had hated herself for her decision in having sex with Irene, the main reason being she'd been a virgin and most girls became clingy to the ones who had taken their cherry. Irene was no exception.
She'd met her at a mutual friends house when she went to go buy a new stash, she'd been there and had openly flirted practically inviting her between her legs. She'd had no idea she was a virgin.
She was an asshole and she knew it, so as she laughed at her she shook her head and pulled out a much needed cigarette. She watched her as her face fell, she lit up and inhaled all the while keeping her eyes on her. She wouldn't go there again.
"Why not" she asked.
She blew out a puff of smoke and leaned back into her chair, "Because I don't do relationships babe and it's obvious that's what you're aiming for."
She scoffed, "you just think your gods gift to earth don't you?"
"Pretty much"
"Come on Lisa" she stepped closer, her flowery perfume wrapping around her nostrils, "it'll be better than last time"
She laughed and leaned away from her, "I doubt it. Why don't you go spread your legs for Jackson?"
Her face turned and angry shade of red her eyes darkened and she stomped her foot, "you're such an asshole Lisa!" She shrugged, she already knew that
"I don't want Jackson. Besides he's into Jennie and Jennie is into him and I couldn't do that to her" she said.
"She told you she was interested in Jackson?" She asked trying to keep a calm facade.
Irene bounced on her feet, "not directly but you should see the way he looks at her and the way she looks at him. Definitely something there" she stated proudly.
Lisa felt her face drop into a displeased scowl. There was that question that kept coming up, was Jennie into Jackson? She seemed to also be close to him, whispering things, laughing.
"Does that bother you Lisa?" Irene asked her voice splitting a knife between her thoughts.
"What? Jennie and Jackson? Of course not" she watched her eyes widen and she desperately wanted to stop there but Irene had a big mouth and she knew better than to admit the truth, "he's my best friend and she's my step sister that goes against the bro code"
"Which is?"
"Though shall not date a brothers sister"
She laughed and she couldn't help but smile. "Well if you ever change your mind... let me know ok?"
Definetly not ...
"Ok" she said picking up her phone as she walked away.
Lisa didn't know how Jennie could stand how silent the house always seemed to be. After Jackson and Jennie had come back in from their stupid picnic on the docks, Jackson had left soon followed by Irene.
Jennie had escaped to her room and Lisa had been in need of a shower. She'd dressed in a pair of basketball shorts and nothing else. Her hair was still wet, a few strands hanging across her forehead.
She stood with her arms crossed leaning against her open doorway, soft music filtered beneath her door. She wasn't sure how long she stood there listening to the sounds of her moving about her room and from the sound of things she was as restless as she was.
When the light beneath the door disappeared she knew her time had come. All day she'd been waiting to make her move and now was the perfect time.
Her bed creaked as she settled in.
Her steps were determined as she opened her door and shut it quietly behind her.
"What are you doing Lisa?" Her voice drifted from beneath the thick white comforter.
She didnt speak, instead she walked around to the side she wasn't occupying and slid beneath her covers. The sheets were cool and the closer she became to her the more she could feel the heat from her body.
"Lisa?" She turned to look at her, she seemed relieved as if someone else would try to snake their way into her bed. Over her dead body.
Her long brown hair was spread out beneath her across the pillow in soft waves. She clutched the comforter tight around her.
"We need to talk" she said wondering what she was wearing... or wasn't.
"In my bed?"
"Yes"
"This couldn't of waited?"
"No" she said simply.
She sighed and even in the dark she could see her nod. Her sheer curtains were light and the moonlight easily drifted through them into the room.
"You want to talk about what happened?" She asked.
She scoffed and scowled, "seriously you're going to act stupid?" She pinched her arm, she winced and chuckled. Little minx.
"Ok sorry" she said
That undeniable tension was back. She could smell her, she smelt of roses and vanilla.
She heard her take a deep breath before letting it out, "what happened... shouldn't of happened. We're siblings-"
"Step siblings, not by blood" she said cutting her off.
"Ok but still... it's weird... don't you think so?" Her voice wavered, she was nervous.
She had to be confident, if she wasn't she'd never take a step forward, "No, I think it's natural. I think it's two unrelated people who happened to meet because their parents got together and these two people just happened to have a connection"
"Yea but we're considered family now"
"I don't see it like that" she said truthfully. Even before her feelings began to stir she'd never seen Jennie as her sister, she hadn't wanted a sibling and she'd put her foot down on accepting her as one.
"I don't know Lisa!"
A warm feeling settled in her stomach as she spoke her name. "Tell me this feels wrong" she said.
Before she had a chance to respond or pull away she leaned up, her eyes locked onto her plush pink lips before she gripped the back of her head and slammed her lips onto hers. Her soft gasp gave her an open entry, she didn't waste any time. Her tongue flicked against hers, she tasted of mint, like freshly brushed teeth. Her hand came up and gripped her shoulder she expected her to push her away but instead she gripped her tight.
"Does this feel wrong Jennie?" She asked against her lips unwilling to pull away.
She breathed out a shaky sigh, and she almost felt bad for pushing her, "n-no"
Sweet Triumph filled her and she pulled her closer kissing her deeper. She'd been with several girls and even the occasional older woman but none of them had ever made her feel the way Jennie made her feel. That scared her because she wasn't the type to dive into feelings and relationships. She fucked and went about her way. Jennie was going to be different, Lisa knew she'd never be able to walk away now.
All thoughts of hating her and making her life hell flew out the window the moment her lips had touched her while they were in that closet.
Pushing away all thoughts for later she swiftly changed their positions rolling her onto her back and hovered over her. Her eyes were bright and filled with anticipation. Her pajamas only consisted of a small belly baring tank top and underwear. Her cock stirred and she lowered herself closer to her, her chest rose and feel faster as she pressed her bulge against her mound. Her heat seeped through the thin scrape of lace.
Her mouth moved against hers urgently, Jennie was pushing back against her fighting for urgency.
Lisa brought her hand up, sliding it beneath the small tank top. Jennie soft delicate skin was smooth as silk. Her hand cupped her soft breast, her nipple was pointed hard beneath her hand. Jennie let out a soft breathy moan. She smiled, she was a breast person, she was going to be super sensitive when her mouth was wrapped around her nipple.
Her lips tilted up in a wicked smirk. She was going to devour her, drive her crazy and give her everything she had in her.
Lisa was going to give her step sister a night she'd never forget.
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