"Mmm... hm...?" Jacob stretched, slowly waking up from the light glimmering through his windows, "Ugh... why must it be morning already...?" Jacob placed his arm over his eyes, trying to shield his eyes from the light that was blinding him, "I don't want to get up..."
He sighed deeply, remembering how terrible it was last night, tossing and turning in his sleep. Jacob planned on sleeping in a little longer to make up for the hours he missed. As he turned over, closing his eyes slowly, he noticed a woman lying in his bed, her back facing him. He stiffened from shock, wondering to himself on who it was and how she ended up in his bed. Jacob's mind soon filled with questions.
Is that Rose...? What the hell happened last night? I don't recall her returning... He thought to himself, slowly sitting up to not wake up the woman so he could identify the lass that was in his bed, Christ... why her...? Jacob covered his face, heat rising to the top from embarrassment, Why is Evie in here?! In my bed, no less! He asked himself, not unhappy, but slightly mortified by his thoughts, Did we...? Christ! I don't recall a damn thing! He groaned with irritation, I don't recall getting drunk... and I remember how eventful it was last night, so how...?
Jacob looked back at Evie with a faint sigh, confused on how he should feel right now. As he looked around he saw they were both still wearing clothes, so he assumed nothing serious happened, but he did question on how she ended up in his bed. He didn't mind as much, but he did feel slightly uncomfortable by waking up with a surprised guest in his bed. The young man was about to slowly slip out of bed, until Evie turned in her sleep, her arm wrapped tightly around him, snuggling him closely.
Fuck... He thought to himself, trying to calm his racing heart, Please don't wake up... He closed his eyes tightly, embarrassed to hug her in turn by the cause of an unwelcomed guest that was below his waist. He tried to escape her grasp, wanting to get rid of his morning wood before she woke up, but luck was not on his side that morning.
"Hm...?" Evie's eyes slowly opened, waking up from Jacob's movement.
Damn it all to hell! He groaned faintly, hoping she would fall back asleep without noticing his erection, Please go back to sleep! Please!
"Mmm... good morning, brother." Evie smiled up at him with a sleepy grin, snuggling up to him, "Did you sleep well?"
"Hm? O-Oh! Y-Yeah... I did most definitely, Evie!" He lied, wondering when she entered his room since he didn't fall asleep until around three in the morning, "I slept really well!" Jacob tensed up, automatically hiding his morning glory.
"Are you feeling alright, brother?" Evie cocked her head to the side, a little worried from the look of redness covering his face, "Do you have a fever?" She placed her forehead against his, "Goodness! You're burning up! I'll go fetch you a cold rag!"
He was slightly distracted by her closeness and her fruity scent, failing at keeping himself calm from his excitement that was escalating bit by bit, "Hm? Oh! Y-Yes, please!"
Jacob spoke quickly, wanting her to hurry out of bed so he could at least hide his erection for the time being. He put all his strength into bearing the throbbing pain that was coming from his pecker. Jacob was sadly not able to satisfy it because of his inability to do his usual morning routine by the cause of his sisters presence. The young man became uncomfortable and frustrated by Evies sudden intrusion during his sleep.
As Evie was about to rush out of bed, she ended up brushing her arm down his body as she slipped out of bed, suddenly grazing something that felt odd to her. The young woman looked down, suddenly seeing what it was that she touched. It was something that she didn't expect. Even though she knew she should have. Evie stared down for a moment then looked at Jacob with a faint scoff as she smirked.
"What do I happen to see here, little brother? Does this happen to be the reason you have a fever?" She placed her index finger on his chest, gliding her hand down by the tips of her fingers, groping his bulge gently, massaging it teasingly as she slowly got closer to his face, placing her lips softly on his, before nipping his bottom lip gently.
"E-Evie... w-wait... I-I can explain..." Jacob muffled with a groan, "D-Don't tease me... like... that..."
"Oh? Why can't I have a little fun in the morning, Jacob?" She giggled, her lips trailing down his neck, soon biting the nape of it as her hand pulled the lace that was holding up his PJ's, slipping her hand inside, teasing the tip.
Jacob arched back, gasping for air as he gripped onto the sheets, his erection growing, making his pecker stiffen as a board, making it as hard as a rock, "Oh, God... Evie..." He huffed, closing his eyes tightly.
As the feeling of arousal reached to it's maximum height, leading him to craving her, he dove in for a sensually passionate kiss. Jacob grabbed the back of her head, tilting his head slightly as he forcefully slipped his tongue through her lips to deepen the kiss. Evie followed his lead when their kiss became more intense as she began to stroke his cock slowly before gripping lightly, speeding her strokes. Jacob bucked up to each stroke, loving every bit of it. He couldn't stand it anymore. Jacob grabbed Evie by her shoulders placed her on the bed and hovered over her.
"Christ... Evie..." He panted.
Jacob rested his hands on the bed, clenching the sheets tightly with his hands. He leaned in forward, biting into her shoulder, sucking her skin like a leech, leaving red marks that just increased her feel of thrill. He closed his eyes tightly as his mind was becoming fuzzy by the overpowering grasp coming from his sister's hand. In a matter of seconds he heard a plead for pleasure being whispered in his ear as he groaned by the bite she gave to his earlobe before looking at her younger brother. He slowly opened his eyes, both of them looking at each other lustfully, heavily breathing against each others moans before his lips clashed into hers. Without any hesitation, he lifted up her gown and her legs, spreading them, their lips not separating as he entered deep inside her by one full thrust.
Evie arched back with a scream of bliss as she felt his hot length slide in smoothly through her chambers, his tip reaching her womb. The young woman grasped the sheets as she buried her head into Jacob's shoulder, biting into his shoulder to hold in her next loud moans. Each thrust made her gasp, just making her soaking wet, giving him easier access to thrust in and out of her, picking up the pace after every thrust.
"Jacob!" Evie cried out his name, "I'm almost..."
"I am... too, Evie!" He rested his forehead against hers, sweat dripping down both of them as their lips were just inches away from each other, barely grazing, "I-I'm..."
"Do it, Jacob! Release all of it!" Evie moaned out, crashing her lips into his, preparing for their release of bliss.
Evie felt his girth grow, signalling he was about to cum, while Jacob felt her tighten, making him stir-crazy, urging for him to cum soon. With Jacob's one last, deeply hard thrust they both came together, catching their breath, slowly relaxing all of their muscles as he filled Evie, completely-
"What the bloody hell?!" Jacob's eyes opened quickly as he bolted up, sweating profusely while he breathed heavily, "Goodness... why did that feel so real...?" As he catched his breath, he buried his face in his hands, wiping off the sweat, "Christ... what the bloody hell is wrong with me?" He questioned himself about to get up until he saw someone lying on his bed, blocking him from getting out of bed.
Dear Lord... please tell me that's not Evie... He prayed, Is this another dream...? Please tell me this is a dream... Jacob lightly placed his hand on her arm, finding out this was not another dream, Damn it all to hell... There she was, lying in his bed.
"Sod it. I'm not going to go through this again." He rushed out of bed this time, trying to keep himself from wanting to sleep with his sister.
"Hm?" Evie peeked one eye open, seeing Jacob get dressed, "Oh... good morning, brother."
Jacob tensed up after hearing Evie talk to him, sounding exactly the same as she was in his dream, "M-Morning, Evie." He continued to get dressed, hurrying into his clothes, not caring how disheveled he would look, planning on straightening himself later after he leaves the room.
"Why in such a hurry, Jacob?" Evie questioned, curious.
"Hm? O-Oh, I'm... I'm having to help Freddy capture a crime lord in Lambeth today." He tried to think of an excuse just so he could leave.
"Oh! Would you like some assistants?" Jacob froze, "Is something the matter, Jacob?"
"N-No! Of course not! Nothing's the matter, sweet sister of mine." He chuckled faintly, looking back at her with a forced grin, before struggling to put his last boot on, "Well, I'm off! See you when you get there!"
"Wait!" Evie grabbed his wrist before he fled the room, "Why do you still avoid me, brother?" She looked up at him with saddened eyes, "Are our feelings not mutual?"
"M-Mutual...? Wh-What do you mean by that, Evie?" He laughed awkwardly, denying on understanding what she means.
"You know exactly what I mean, brother! Stop pushing me away like you did years ago!" Evie wrapped her arms tightly around him, resting her head on his chest.
"I-I'm not, Evie! I swear!" Jacob spat out.
"Then kiss me..." She whispered, slowly looking up at him sheepishly.
"P-Pardon...?" Jacob jolted.
"Kiss me." Evie whimpered.
"Evie..." He sighed deeply, feeling his whole body weigh down from the feeling of sadness.
Jacob stood there, staring at Evie for several seconds before surrending to her plead. He kept trying to pull away, but his feelings for her just kept overflowing in his heart to where it became insufferable. He gave in, knowing in the back of his mind, he too, wanted to kiss her. He yearned for her for years and he felt this was his only opportunity. So he surrendered, leaning down towards her as he wrapped his arms around her lower back, pulling her in. Jacobs lips rested gently on hers, before they both opened their lips slightly in unison.
Their kiss started off in a loving way, before becoming a little intense to the point of where both moaned, exploring each others mouths, tasting every bit of each other. Jacob tried to hold the reins as tight as he could, restraining himself from proceeding further. He was saddened by his way of thinking, but he knew nothing could go further than this. Not unless... Not unless they leave together and start their lives all over again. The young man felt Evie would not agree to such thought, so he didn't question, seeing as to he, too, was just as hesitant.
He separated their lips slowly, peering into her eyes, "Let's head out... I'll wait in the caboose." Jacob said lowly with a faint grin before releasing her, turning away, letting her get dressed.
Even though they confessed last night, Evie still felt a bit of a distance between them. She was sad, but her assumption was he was still healing. The young woman wanted to show how much she missed him. How much she regretted the day she left him behind. How much she longed for his presence. But... she felt she couldn't do anything, but wait. It killed her inside, but with the amount of love she has for him, she was willing to wait patiently for this man.
Less than an hour passed and they reached their destination. Evie was ecstatic to see Sergeant Abberline. She loved helping him out, though wasn't pleased to remember the amount of recklessness that came from her brother.
"Well, if it isn't Mrs. Green!" Sergeant Abberline said with a grin, "Are you here for business?"
Evie looked down, saddened by the thought of bringing up her separation, "Freddy, if you don't mind me asking about the War Lord you mentioned a couple days ago, could you explain the information you have about him?" Jacob went in between them, changing the subject.
"Oh! Right! About that." Abberline began.
Evie looked up at Jacob, amazed by his sudden act of kindness, making her heart skip a beat, "What happened to you when I was away, brother...?" She whispered to herself with a small grin.
"So, I assume stealth is a must?" Jacob chuckled, "And you want this man alive, correct?" Abberline nodded, "Is there any need of me to kill any of his men?"
"Only if it's a must, Jacob." Abberline replied, "Just continue on not making a scene like you have the passed four years." He chuckled a little before patting Jacob's shoulder, "I know you can succeed on this mission like last time. Good luck."
"You know I don't need such luck, but thanks." Jacob tipped his hat, soon taking it off to place his hood on, "Ready Evie?" He looked over at her.
"Ready when you are." She grinned, failing at hiding her excitement.
"Alright, let's go." He smirked, holding up his arm, shooting out the grappling hook to jump up to the roof, Evie following behind.
Jacob searched the area with his eagle vision, seeing how many men are armed. There were six men on the roof with a rifle and four on the ground with a pistol. He examined more of the area, searching where the main target was. The young man grinned once his eyes landed on their target. Jacob looked at Evie, seeing her look of determination, something he always loved seeing. He put his focus back on the target before talking to Evie.
"Alright, there are six men on the roof and four men at the bottom that are armed." He began, "I'll take the right while you take the left and we'll meet in the center to corner our target." Jacob looked over at the suddenly nervous older twin, "Hey, is everything okay?" He placed his hand softly on her arm, trying to reassure her.
"Hm? Oh, y-yeah, just a little nervous since it's been awhile since I've done this." She gave a crooked smile, looking over at him, "So, let me apologize ahead of time if I happen to fail."
"I know you won't, Evie. Just remember to breathe and to always have fun during it." He smiled, "I know you can do this. After all, I did learn from the best!" He smirked, before running from rooftop to rooftop.
Evie blushed by his smooth words, having difficulty getting it out of her head so she could focus on the mission, but she tried with all her might so she wouldn't fail at it. Jacob was knocking out one gunman after another, removing the bullets before doing a leap of faith into the hay pile to head to the rest of the gunmen, pulling them into the hay pile, knocking them out in there. Evie was impressed on how much he improved. She was still on the rooftops, following Jacobs lead, soon meeting him into the house where their target was. Once they both entered, Evie hid behind a wall, whistling to attract the man's attention so Jacob could approach him from behind, making it easier for him. Jacob grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it behind his back, leading him towards Abberline.
"What the bloody hell are you doing here?!" The man questioned aloud, "Where are you taking me?!"
"I see you haven't changed one bit. Well, I have bad news for you today, chap. You're on strike three." Jacob spoke lowly, escorting him forcefully to Freddy, "I thought you would have learned better by now, but I see my assumption was wrong."
"Don't do this to me! I'll die in there." The man spoke in a panicked tone, "Please, I-I won't do this again."
"Sorry to inform you, chap, but you've reached the end of the line. You'll be lucky to spend life in imprisonment, if you repent for your crimes." Jacob whispered into the man's ear, "Now quiet down!" He gripped the man's wrist as a warning.
They reached where Abberline was waiting, seeing a huge grin appear on his face. A look of satisfaction came across the twins' faces as they closed in the gap, handing him the criminal.
"I can't thank you two enough." Abberline smiled with relief, "I'll be looking forward to seeing you two again." He waved before driving off.
"So... what have I been missing, Jacob?" Evie pulled down her hood, gripping onto Jacob's shoulder.
"Whatever do you mean?" He pulled down his hood, cocking his head to the side, looking at her with a perplexed look.
"Ever since I've returned you have certainly changed, brother. And I'd like to know what changed you." Evie gave a crooked grin, giving him a look of proudness and amazement.
"I don't understand where you're getting at, Evie." He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yesterday you fought enemies in a ring practically with grace, you didn't kill them, you gave them forewarning, you even tried to talk them out of fighting you." Evie began, "You would usually just cause havoc and make a scene in public and kill enemies instantly with no warning given whatsoever. And today, you just knocked out all the enemies, you didn't pull out your blade, you didn't shoot, your stealth was perfect, and you brought back the target alive." Evie scoffed with amazement, "So what did I miss? What made you become... such a humble and mature man?"
Jacob stared at her for a moment, trying to think of how it even started, "I have the slightest clue, Evie." He chuckled faintly, "I didn't even realize it until you brought it up."
"Stop lying, Jacob..." The young woman chuckled lightly, "I want to know what I missed when I've been away."
"Well, if you want to know, then you should have been here to find out for yourself." He sighed, noticing too late on what words he just used, "Evie... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to use those-"
"It's okay... I understand." She chuckled faintly, holding her hand up, stopping him, trying to brush off that feel of sharpness, "Let's continue onward. I'd like to improve my abilities and strengthen them again." Evie planted a fake smile across her face as she passed Jacob.
"Evie..." Jacob felt the same sharpness, knowing she was hurt by his use of words, but he just didn't know how to take it back.
As the day passed by with success, the twins were exhausted. They both boarded the train and fell back onto the nearest furniture.
"Today was so exhausting..." Evie groaned out.
"Well, what did you expect?" Jacob chuckled, resting his head back, "It's been how many years since you've fought?"
"Four. Sad. Years." Evie sighed deeply as she responded with a faint chuckle, "I never knew I'd be expected to be a house wife."
"Nor did I, sister... Nor did I..." He chuckled lightly, drifting in and out of slumber, "Well, I shall head to bed before I end up falling asleep on this uncomfortable couch." Jacob groaned, getting up, heading towards his room, "I'll see you tomorrow, Evie. Rest well." He waved, walking sluggishly towards his room.
"Rest well, brother." Evie said in turn.
Once Jacob was out of sight she stood up, heading towards the restroom to wash her face, hoping it would wake her up more. After Evie dried her face, she walked out with a faint sigh, thinking of a way to find out what her brother has been doing the passed five years. As she was in deep thought, something appeared in her mind, bringing a smile to her face, but her grin soon vanished after noticing what happened to appear in her mind. The young woman groaned with annoyance as she jumped off the train, walking to her destination.
"Welcome back, Ms. Frye." Rose grinned once she saw Evie walk in.
"Good evening, Ms. Moore." Evie sat on the closest stool, resting her arms on the bar table, signalling Rose to come closer.
"Is there something specific you would like me to serve you?" Rose questioned, slightly bewildered.
"No, there's something I'd like to ask you." Evie started off, "I'd like to know what my brother has been doing the passed five years while I was away. Would you mind answering?" The young woman looked at Rose with a pleading look.
Rose was hesitant on answering her, but after seeing a look of sadness in Evie's eyes all she could do was close her eyes with a nod.