Chapter three: Morning
Magenta, tired, grumpy, and without sleep, turned slowly to face her brother, who was starting to wake up. Oh boy…Riffs eyes blinked open, and he looked at her for a moment. Silence…like a staring contest. Why is she afraid…surely he didn't…she didn't…oh no… "Magenta…I…You don't have too…I mean…" Magenta put a finger on his lips. Both minds screamed at the same time. 'Wait, what do I even want to do? What the hell, I am so confused!' Riff looked confused too. Silence. Riff wanted to groan as his body got hard again at the images flashing around in his head. Magenta's gaze dropped. Riff swallowed and moved to turn on his side when she stopped him. No words this time. They understood, and didn't understand at the same time. Riffs eyes looked shocked and confused at the same time, Magenta probably would be worried right now, if she didn't know her own eyes mirrored it. Magenta moved over on top of him. Riff moved a piece of curly hair out of her face. Leaning up, he gently pressed a kiss to her lips. Magenta kissed back. Riff thought she would pull away, when she deepened it. He licked her lips for an opening, which she granted. Hands began to roam, and Magenta moved to straddle him lower then his stomach. Riff moaned and his head fell back against the bed. Magenta, still slightly frightened, moved to take his shirt off. She gazed over his bruised chest, then glanced up at him with pity and…love…in her eyes. She leaned down and started to kiss the bruised areas. Riff's mind when blank and he moaned at her care. She had always seemed to take the pain away. Magenta looked up at him and grinded her hips into his again, making him moan louder. Riff began to pant, as his hands went to rest on her hips, and his eyes began to darken in lust. Magenta looked somewhat frightened now…Could she do it?…Maybe she should just wait…and…well…shit…
Riff began getting more rough, as his sex grew harder, grinding into something between her legs that made her gasp. Her being in only panties and very thin sleeping gown. Riff's eyes got darker, his hand now moving from her hip to that spot, rubbing in small circles, making her cry out and shudder, clutching the fabric of the bed. Riff grinned, his hand going up the gown and under her panties, fingers sliding to folds, slowly sliding one in. Magenta gasped, her head falling back, moving her hips against his finger. Riff moaned at the sight, and the feeling. He slid another finger inside her, making her moan louder. He couldn't take it. Riff's other hand removed her gown from her, and his mouth found her breast quickly, taking as much in as he could, sucking. She gave out a small cry, moving harder against his fingers, being they couldn't get fully in at the angle. Riff moaned, kissing up to her neck, then ear, whispering hotly into it, making her shudder. "Can I replace my fingers with something else…?"
-A/N: IM SORRY TOOK SO LONG TO UPDATE!
The computer this was originally done on flipped out on me and I lost my plan and everything, so I just now got back to it.
This computer is about to lock up completely so ill continue this later, because I have to quit word to keep it working.
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