Prompt- Alex gets off using Justin's wand

"Let go!"

"You let go!"

"Justin!"

"Alex!"

"Dad gave it to me!"

"You are not using it properly!"

"Yes I am!"

"No you are not!"

"Am!"

"Not!"

THUD!

The crystal ball fell into the ground, their father entered the lair just at that very moment, and the colors got sucked out of their faces.

"My crystal ball…. 100 dollars…. Magic… careful… broken…. ALEX!"

Alex opened the door to Justin's room, very slightly, carefully, and peeped her head in. She found him on his bed, fast asleep. She held her breath, and carefully tiptoed into his room, making sure that she didn't make any noise.

She had snuck into Justin's room before- too many times for that matter, but this was the first time she was doing in while he was in there. A single mistake, and he might wake up and spoil her plans. But she had to do it now. Justin had got her into trouble with her father and got her grounded. How could she even think about holding off her revenge?

Alex looked around his room. Like always, she hadn't thought this through- she decided to just get inside his room, and grab random things.

But when she heard him snore so peacefully (People snore only when they are not in deep sleep. But our Alex doesn't read science magazines, remember?) while she was grounded and loaded with extra unpaid shifts, she changed her mind.

If she was going to steal something from his room, it was going to be something important, something that he would notice was missing, something that he would miss.

Her eyes flicked to his books immediately, but she shook her head. She had done this too many times- where's the fun unless it's a new torture technique?

She looked around again, and her eyes finally settled on the wand on his table.

Perfect.

Keeping her eyes fixed on Justin's face to make sure that any noise didn't make him up, she reached the table and picked up his wand.

This is the part where most thieves make mistakes- they grab the things and dash off quickly, stumbling on something or the other, and thus getting caught.

Alex was no ordinary thief though- she was an expert. She slowly crawled out of the door, even more carefully. She closed the door softly, smirking at him.

He would freak out so much!

What's the use of gold if you don't use it to make jewellery? What's the use of cotton if you don't use it to make clothes?

What's the use of a wand if you don't use it to do spells?

With a flick of his wand, her messy room was cleaned. That had drained most of his wand's energy- he would have to recharge it for hours now (Something told her that their father would blame Justin for this month's huge wizard power bill). But with the little energy it still had left, she used up all his free minutes crank-calling people. (He'd be so freaked out when guys call him, looking for Miss. Higglebottom!)

Even then, she wasn't satisfied. The wand was useless (temporarily) from the inside, but on the outside, it was still shining and perfectly spotless, mocking at her, annoying her as much as its owner did. Hmm…She had to do something to get it dirty.

The first idea that came to her mind was to paint it pink, or write abuses all over it, but knowing that was quite predictable of her, she decided against it.

It was then that the oh-so-perfect idea entered her mind.

Justin was always misusing his wand- never putting it to good use, like cheating on tests, or cutting chores short. She was going to have to have to use that poor thing properly.

And when you are a hormonal teen with no boyfriend, how else do you use a long, pointed stick?

Alex locked her door- with a manual lock and a spell- and sat down on her bed. She stretched the waistband of her panties, and then let it go, making it slap her skin hard. She repeated the gesture for a few times, until she felt herself getting turned on. In one swift movement, her jeans and panties hit the ground.

The cold air seemed too cold against her warm core, and she let out a moan in pleasure, feeling a chilling sensation run down her spine. She sat there for a moment, just feeling the cold air tingling her unshaved pussy hair. Finally, she decided to just go for it.

With a shaking hand, she lifted his wand, and brushed it lightly against her folds. Another moan escaped her lips- she had never felt something so thin in there! (Sometimes she thought her fingers were giant cylinders, really.) She kept moving his wand up and down her folds, torturing herself with the gentlest of touch, teasing herself, making herself wet. Finally, she allowed the wand to rub at her clit.

The advantage of pleasuring herself was that she could control her actions- do exactly what she craved. But the drawback about this was, there was no thrill or surprise in it- no sudden move sent her over the edge. It was kind of dull to please herself. (She totally did not wish for Justin to be the one pleasing her.)

She changed her mind about this though, when she started rubbing her clit hard and rough. The pressure of the hard, wooden stick against her soft, quivering core made her squeal out in pleasure.

And the name that escaped her lips was his.

That was just a coincidence though. This was Justin's wand; that was totally why his images were coming to her mind. It's not like she enjoyed thinking about his toned abs and chest, his perfectly kissable lips when she got herself off. Pfft… yeah. Ridiculous.

She groaned in frustration, and increased her speed, began to buck her hips against the object, trying to put it in her. With her free hand, she reached up to one of her breasts, and lightly began to play with her nipples, making them hard, erect.

Finally fed up of all the foreplay, she pulled the wand inside her core in one rushed action- sending it all he way in.

And that was all her body could take. She may be stubborn at heart, but her body begged to differ. Her core clamped down on her brother's wand, milking it with her sweet juices. The tingles spread throughout her body, the spurts kept coming. It took full ten minutes for her to run dry.

She panted, trying to catch her breath, and pulled the wand out. Her body seemed to be aching for it the moment it left her. (Yeah, she would have to do this again. A wand is indeed a magical object.) She looked down at the black object in her hand, covered with her white liquids, and smiled evilly.

This would totally take care of Justin.

Most thieves make this mistake too- once they are done using the thing they stole, they still keep it at their place, thus holding the evidence and getting caught.

But as we pointed out before, Alex was no ordinary thief. As soon as she was done cleaning herself, she carefully slipped the wand back into his table. (he would figure out she ruined it when he would try to use it the next time, that is, the next time she would mess up a spell, but hey, he wouldn't have any direct evidence!)

Justin woke up in his bed with the blaring of his alarm. He groaned, opened his eyes, shut the thing off, and noticed that it was already evening. Sighing, he dragged himself out of his bed, put on his boots (someone had made their mother anti-barefoot), and grabbed his wand.

He felt something slippery against his hand.

Justin's eyebrows creased in confusion, and he looked at his wand curiously, observed it carefully.

Oh. So someone had decided to mess with his wand, huh? But what was that liquid dripping all over its surface?

He brought it closer to his nose, and took a sniff. It didn't smell like anything he had smelt before, but that didn't mean it smelt bad! Something about that smell aroused him…

Justin took in a deep breath. Whatever Alex may have used, it wouldn't possibly be poison, right?

Giving in to his extreme curiosity, Justin put the tip of his wand in his mouth, and licked it. Again, it was an unfamiliar taste, somewhat dirty too, but he actually liked it.

Deciding not to think about what the liquid can possibly be, he simply kept sucking his magic tool, licking, rolling his tongue over it, as if it was ice-cream, and cleaning it.

(With the way the action was affecting his other tool, he knew his pants wouldn't be so clean anymore.)

(A/N: I feel like a dirrrty pervert for writing this. Feel free to review if you want more of these, and some actual jalex action in the future, now that I have officially delved into this dark zone.)