"I can't take it anymore" Luke told himself, lightly banging his head on the monitor. "You've got mail", the screen lit up as an automated voice chimed through the speakers.
"To:
From:
Date: July 28th, 2004 12:28pm
Subject: Me Either
Luke, I can hear you in there, don't hurt youself. It's okay if you want this to end.
Love, Joan"
'No!' he thought to himself, 'It's just the oposite I want. I want to kiss her. I can't take not touching her!' He began to type a reply.
"To:
From:
Date: July 28th, 2004 12:31pm
Subject: Re: Me Either
Joan,
Is that what you want? To call it quits so early?
-Luke"
He half feared her answer. Momments later a knock interupted the silence and Joan entered the room.
"That's not what I want" she stated into the darkness. Lukes face was lit up by the glowing monitor. "That's not what I want at all"
Luke looked down in deep thought. "It wasn't suposed to happen like this, Joan. I wasn't suposed to get jelous over Adam Rove, I wasn't suposed to dream of making you smile the way he does"
"Luke..." Joan smiled, "Why be jelous of Adam, when you're the one I want to kiss?" she giggled quietly, a tint of blush accenting her face.
Luke looked up, unsure of what to say.
"Stand up" she told him. Luke obeyed. "come to me" she ordered, to wich he moved slowly forward. "Now kiss me" she whisperd. The world around them went blank as Luke slowly placed his hand behind his sisters head, slightly tilting his head to the left as Joan moved to the right. The lock of their lips and the soft movement of their tounges made for the pefect momment. When the kiss had ended, both smiled in amazement.
"Now lets make this a regular thing" she laughed, "kissing, I mean"
"It's a deal" Luke agreed, moving in for yet another lip lock. "God I love you Joan" he moaned, allowing the heat of the momment to take over. "Touch me" Joan gasped as Lukes hand slowly made its way up Joans blouse and gently massaged her breasts.
An hour later the two found themselves face up under the covers, catching their breath and making scence out of the passing situation.
"To:
From:
Date: July 28th, 2004 12:28pm
Subject: Me Either
Luke, I can hear you in there, don't hurt youself. It's okay if you want this to end.
Love, Joan"
'No!' he thought to himself, 'It's just the oposite I want. I want to kiss her. I can't take not touching her!' He began to type a reply.
"To:
From:
Date: July 28th, 2004 12:31pm
Subject: Re: Me Either
Joan,
Is that what you want? To call it quits so early?
-Luke"
He half feared her answer. Momments later a knock interupted the silence and Joan entered the room.
"That's not what I want" she stated into the darkness. Lukes face was lit up by the glowing monitor. "That's not what I want at all"
Luke looked down in deep thought. "It wasn't suposed to happen like this, Joan. I wasn't suposed to get jelous over Adam Rove, I wasn't suposed to dream of making you smile the way he does"
"Luke..." Joan smiled, "Why be jelous of Adam, when you're the one I want to kiss?" she giggled quietly, a tint of blush accenting her face.
Luke looked up, unsure of what to say.
"Stand up" she told him. Luke obeyed. "come to me" she ordered, to wich he moved slowly forward. "Now kiss me" she whisperd. The world around them went blank as Luke slowly placed his hand behind his sisters head, slightly tilting his head to the left as Joan moved to the right. The lock of their lips and the soft movement of their tounges made for the pefect momment. When the kiss had ended, both smiled in amazement.
"Now lets make this a regular thing" she laughed, "kissing, I mean"
"It's a deal" Luke agreed, moving in for yet another lip lock. "God I love you Joan" he moaned, allowing the heat of the momment to take over. "Touch me" Joan gasped as Lukes hand slowly made its way up Joans blouse and gently massaged her breasts.
An hour later the two found themselves face up under the covers, catching their breath and making scence out of the passing situation.