Sorry about the delay but here is the chapter that will feature the slash. If you don't like sexual content and language hen you might want to stop now. Thank you for reading. Lots more to come!
Buck and Abby drove up to the gate, Buck told the guards he was going out for supplies and would be back in a couple days; it was nerve wracking, but it seemed impossible for them to know of their plan. Buck kept checking his mirrors expecting to see a van following closely behind. He was a big guy and tough when the situation called for it but as the world was now things were almost as bad as it was in North Korea.
Abby fell asleep on the ride there, Buck was worried about bringing her along but she was very persistent about coming along on this mission, this very dangerous, ill conceived mission. He had no idea what would happen if they did break her out, go off the grid was an option but was as risky as the games themselves. He looked over at Abby, she was still so innocent and naive but had grown up so quickly into the beautiful young woman; the thought of making a pass at her did cross his mind but he didn't dare, she was a family friend. Also, Christa would kill him.
Christa rushed into the dressing room near by that she was allowed to use after the show, surprising to her there were more interviews and other bullshit they wanted to do. 'Maybe I won't see the rest of the games', she thought considering her new celebrity status as someone who has a relationship with her step sister. She splashed cold water on her face, sweat dripping down her face, more blue veins throbbing. She felt arms hug around her waist, someone holding her from behind, "Abby?", she said aloud, could it be? How did she get here? She turned around and saw the same happy girl dressed in flannel. "Abby!", she brought her into a tighter hug.
"Christa, I missed you so much!", they both looked each other in the eye, so overwhelmed with emotion for being separated and reunited again. Christa had no idea what came over her next. She pushed her face into the young blonde's, her lips smashed into hers, moaning like an animal in heat. She held onto her face, but stopped just as quickly as she started.
"No! What am I doing?", she couldn't believe herself, she felt so dirty.
"Why did you stop?!", Abby acted genuily shocked that she would put an end to this moment of lust.
"It's wrong, Abby…I'm awful…"
Abby ripped open her flannel shirt, flashing her goods to the slack jawed brunette, "Don't you want me?"
"Ab..Abby…why…what are you doing?", she couldn't think straight seeing those huge knockers and those delicious pink nipples.
"Only you're allowed to touch me, Christa…only you", she was saying this in such a sexy voice, acting a little slutty and she was loving it. "You know you want this just as much as me." Christa grabbed her sister's luscious breasts and squeezed them hard in both hands. Abby cheered her on as she ran her tongue between them, she was very skilled. She put her hands down her pants and felt her wet slit with two fingers, she got off on how much Abby moaned and screamed out, it was such an intense feeling knowing she was doing this to her, such a good girl acting so bad. "That's it Christa! Fuck! I'm getting so wet! Ah!"
Christa could feel herself getting wet too, her panties were soaked, she felt like the ultimate pervert. "Abby! Abby! Abby!…" Christa's voice trailed on as she blacked out. She came to when she heard a voice yell out, "Ten minutes!" Of course it was all a dream, Abby wasn't there, why would she be? She was really just sitting on a chair, she could feel the dampness in her crotch, one hand down her pants.
"Please, you have to let us in!", Abby pleaded with security at the studio gate.
"Sorry, no pass, no entry."
Luckily a studio producer was nearby yelling at his assistant when he caught sight of the blonde beauty, "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Don't you know who this is? This is Christa Stevens' sister!", he yelled at the guard. He wasn't happy that Buck was with her but she said he was her bodyguard so he escorted them inside. She has a photo shoot in a few minutes but you can see her in her dressing room."
"Thank you so much! Buck, wait here, okay?", she rushed down the hall, the producer secretly looking her up and down, imagining how she would pass in a swimsuit.
Christa heard knocking at the door and assumed it had to be the guard alerting her that her time was up. THe door opened a crack and Abby stuck her head through, "Christa?" Christa was shocked, what was going on? She couldn't tell what was real anymore. "Christa!", Abby ran up to her, throwing her arms around her and resting her head on her shoulder. "I thought you were dead!", she looked up at her face and her smile faded, "Christa, what happened…your face…those veins?"
Christa only smiled, she had only one thing on her mind now and she couldn't fight now that Abby was in the same room as her, she smashed her chapped lips into those beautiful pink ones. Abby had no idea what was going on, first she saw reuniting with her sister and now she was feeling tongue swimming in her mouth. Her eyes were opened the whole time as Christa moaned in pure bliss. Abby fought to break the kiss, squirming out of Christa's strong grasp. Christa did remove her mouth, trails of saliva poured down their lips, "Christa, what has gotten into you?", she gasped. Christa mode the action to Abby's neck, licking her, making a trail up to her face. The tongue eventually made it to the ear.
"Oh yeah!", Christa let out with a growl.
"What happened to you? This isn't you at all!"
"I want more!"
"More?", Abby didn't know what that meant.
Christa had her hands on her flannel shirt, Abby saw the weird sparkle in her eye as she saw that she had some cleavage on display, "YES!", she ripped the shirt right off of her, buttons flew off and hit the walls. Abby's boobs bounced freely, no bra and the pink nipples that Christa fantasized about.
"Whoa, Christa! Let's talk about this!"
But it was too late, she dove face first into those things, licking and sucking on them, Abby reluctant at first but she really enjoyed how it felt to have her nipples sucked. "Are we having fun yet?"
Abby just moaned as Christa squeezed and pressed them together, "You…Ah! Really like them?"
"I love them!", she cried, continuing to lick.
"Oh! Wow!"
"Yes, I know this is what both of us want", Christa whispered sensually in her ear.
"It is?"
"Yes…"
She kissed her lips again, this time while she undid her pants to continue the party downstairs. "Isn't this wrong?"
"If it is…I don't want to be right."
Hard knocking interrupted them, Abby picked up her shirt and covered herself, her plans of saving Christa had taken a very strange turn. There wasn't much time now, after the photo shoot and some more interviews she would be sent off into the wild. Abby's head was still reeling from what had happened, she needed to get some fresh air. She pushed past a guard who was entering the room. He saw Abby was barely covered and looking frantic as she ran out. Christa gave this devious smile, "Groupie."
What did you think? More to come!
