Unchain Me Sister

Unchain Me Sister

Chapter 2

Samantha layed in her bed the next night; eyes glued to the ceiling of her room. Her thoughts kept flashing back to the previous night and her 'reunion' with her older brother. He'd approached her again tonight as she and a group of friends had been leaving the movie theater. She'd finally broken down and let him walk her to her bike; listening as he continued to apologize, kept trying to make her see his reasoning. Sam had never known her brother to apologize as profusely as he was doing now, and it made her feel guilty that she refused to give him a chance…not yet at least. Once they reached her bike, Sam turned to face him fully. They had fallen in an uneasy silence, but the thought racing through her head were anything but silent. "David…why did you come back?" He stared at her; face going completely still and emotionless, "I promised you I would." Sam just shook her head, and shoved her hands into her pockets. "Is that the only reason? Because you promised me six years ago? You didn't come for me because you missed me as much as I missed you? Because you hurt so much, having had to leave me, as much as I hurt knowing that you were leaving; not knowing when I'd see you again?" He opened his mouth to defend himself, but she held up a hand. "Just, just don't David. Look…I need to get home. Bye." With that, she started her bike and rode off; leaving him standing there just as he had done the other night.

Sam had felt bad about not giving David a chance, but she was still hurting from his cold dismissal of her in front of what was apparently his gang.

With a sigh, she got up to open her window; calming at the sound of the surf hitting the beach. She pulled a baggy shirt on as she stripped from the clothes she had originally layed down in, then crawled back under the covers. Trying desperately to fall asleep, Sam finally slipped into sleep's arms several minuets after getting comfortable.

David easily slipped into his sister's room—via her open window—just as she fell asleep. He hadn't wanted to awaken her, but the hunger that rose in him at the sight of her wouldn't have it. She needed to know why he'd come back—she deserved it.

Vampires don't dream during their day sleep, but for the past year, David's sleep had been plagued by dreams…images of his sister. He watched as she laughed, and grew; saw the first time she'd slept with her boyfriend. The last images had caused him to slide into his vampire form; left with a want to kill the boy who had touched what belonged to David. His thoughts had frozen at that last part. He found himself wanting his sister in a way a brother should never want his sister…but then his demon side had reasoned to him. Was he not above the rules of the human realm, since he was no longer a part of it?

With his mind made up, David had decided it was time for his sister to finally see him. For the past six years, he'd kept his features and presence blurred around Samantha when she was on the boardwalk. It'd been hard for him to hide from her, but she deserved to have a normal childhood, and he'd tried to give that to her. And when she'd seen him, and thrown herself into his arms, it had taken every ounce of his resolve to not claim her right then and there, in front of the pack. Despite his quick thinking, everything had fallen apart, and now Sam was further from him than when he'd first brought her to Santa Carla.

David watched as his sister slept peacefully, then shrugged out of his trench coat and boots; sliding under the covers to wrap his arms around her.

Sam woke as she felt twin bands of cold steel wrap around her from behind. She stiffened as an equally cold pair of lips ghosted over her neck; causing her to shiver. Turning to face the stranger, she gasped as she came face to face with her brother's he smiled at her. " Da-david? What—"He silenced her with a finger pressed against her lips. "You wanted to know why I came back, so I'm here to tell you why…I love you." His voice was whispered velvet as his hands rubbed her back lightly. Biting back a moan, Sam tried to speak. "I love you too, David. But why—" He silenced her once more, but this time it was with a searing kiss, and he took full advantage of her gasp as he slid his tongue into the heat of her mouth. Sam fought at first, but ceased as he pressed him self more fully into her; showing her what he truly meant. As they both broke apart, she rested her forehead against his and tried to catch her breath. Once she had herself under control, Sam freed herself from his arms and quickly left the bed. She couldn't look at him as she paced her bedroom floor, "David…you can't want me in that way…you're my brother." David's hands stopped her pacing and forced her to look him in the eye. "I'm not human anymore, Sam. The rules of your world don't apply to me. So don't tell me we can't because—"He wrapped his arms around her waist, "I wont take no for an answer, Sister." Her mind rebelled as his mouth slanted over hers, but her body had other plans. Pressing closer to him, Sam's arms wound their way around his neck; drawing him closer as she returned his kiss. He pulled her towards the bed and as his legs bumped into the mattress, he flipped them around so she fell onto the mattress and he on top of her; bracing his weight on his forearms. 'Tell me to stop now, while I can…tell me if you don't want this Sami…' His voice inside her head felt so intimate…much more intimate than anything her and her boyfriend had ever done. Sam's eyes searched his before her hands pulled him down to her; slipping under his black shirt as she did so. Not questioning how she could do this, she answered him 'Don't stop'

David's eyes flashed gold and a growl rumbled low in his throat as his lips descended upon hers once again. Sam met him kiss for kiss and her hands traversed the smooth skin of his back as she removed his shirt; throwing it to the ground. Her eyes roamed over the defined muscles of his chest, and she blushed before looking away. David kissed around the outline of her jaw, then tipped her head up to meet his gaze. 'I like the way you look at me, Sam…don't be embarrassed.' She nodded, and her shirt soon joined his on the floor. He growled in approval as her breasts were bared for his hungry gaze, and he bent to taste her. She flushed as he spread reverent kisses across her flesh; nipping at the underside of her breast. "So beautiful…mine" Sam moaned as he nipped a little harder and she held him closer as he suckled her. "David…"her voice was breathless as his hands descended lower to remove boy shorts she'd been wearing Her own hands struggled as she tried to remove his black jeans, and with a throaty chuckle he helped her discard them to the pile they had growing. 'Impatient, love?' Her eyes locked with his as she gave her own growl; earning another peel of husky laughter from him. In retaliation, Sam bit him playfully, and David hissed; ducking out of her line of vision. Worry sank through the haze of lust and she moved to get a look at what was wrong. Her hands caught at his face and forced him to meet her gaze. "David, look at—"His eyes met wither hers; molten gold-red fire clashing with crystal blue ice as his vampire self was revealed to her. David stiffened as her fingers ghosted over his lips and eyes as she explored his new visage in wonderment. Her fingertips tentatively delved into his mouth and touched his fangs. When he tried to pull away, Sam stilled him with her other hand. "No, let me see you, David." He relaxed a little, and she took the initiative; leaning in to softly kiss him. David closed his eyes as he tasted her—not her fear—but the sweetness…the essence that was HER; his Samantha. She pulled away, and smiled. "I love you, brother…and that means all of you."

David felt unshed tears prick his eyes, and he dropped his head to hide them. Her passion rose once more as his head dropped to her shoulder; his mouth laving attention there before descending lower. As his mouth roved over her skin, he took in her scent; locking it deep within him. Sam's hands moved restlessly over his skin as he continued to tease her. Growing impatient, she moved roughly against him; causing him to growl. "David…please…" His voice was husky as he looked up her body at her face; eyes hooded but brimming with lust. "Say the words, sister…say them and unchain me." For a split second, Sam reconsidered, but then she realized that this was what she had been wanting and waiting for: her David here, with her in this way; wanting her just as much as she wanted him.

David waited for what felt like eons as Sam fought a small inner struggle. His eyes watched for the response he was hoping for, and when her eyes locked with his, he nearly lost his control as she spoke the words he longed to hear. "Make me yours, brother…Be mine, David…" Not waiting a second longer, David's mouth claimed hers in a bruising kiss as he sheathed himself inside her warmth; hips meeting hers as her fiery heat grasped him tightly. Sam cried out as he ruthlessly sank inside of her, causing her body to grip his length hotly and greedily. She flung her back onto the pillow and reveled in the feelings of him inside her, then retreating, only to thrust back into her with an agonizing slowness.

David was in heaven as her heat grasped him in an iron fist; tugging him back in as he withdrew. He watched the exotic scene of his sister thrashing under him, her moans begging him for more. He picked up his tempo and began pounding into her, to which she responded beautifully by arching up to meet his every thrust. All too soon, Sam's climax boiled through her veins and clenched in the pit of her stomach. With one final satisfying thrust, David brought both of them to completion; collapsing bonelessly next to Sam, who snuggled weakly into his open arms. Their ragged breathing mingled with the sound of the ocean waves crashing onto the beach, and David savored the feel and smell of the woman in his arms mixed with the smell of the ocean and the sex they had just enjoyed. Shakily, David got up from the bed and moved over to draw tight the heavy curtains after shutting the window tightly.

Sam sat up in her bed and watched the naked form of her lover move with feline grace across her carpet. He turned to meet her gaze, and she stared back at him without embarrassment. He held out a hand, which she unerringly took and hoisted her to her feet in front of him. His mouth found hers and tongues dueled slowly for control neither wanted. When they broke apart, Sam was content to just stay in his arms; breathing him in. Their silence was broken by his voice, and it was just a slight whisper. "Do you want to stay here tonight, love…or come back with me to the cave?" She pulled away to look at him, wondering slightly if he was serious. "Can…can I stay with you? No more leaving?" He smiled tenderly at her then bent to kiss her nose before answering. "No more leaving…you're mine now, Samantha…and I don't plan on letting you go. Not until the end of eternity." Her eyes lit up and she hugged him tightly; her heart swelling with love for the man who held her…the man who was her brother, her lover, and who would soon be her Sire. David caught the tail end of her thoughts, and he hugged her tighter to his body. "That wont come for a while, Sam…" She nodded in understanding.

They dressed slowly; stealing languid kisses here and there. As the first rays of light tinged the sky, David and Sam arrived at the Cave at Hudson's Bluff. He helped her down into the "lobby" and then into the bedroom where Star had once slept. He drew the curtains tightly around them before undressing her once more. They lay down in the bed together; arms wrapped around the other and sleep took both of them.