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It Must be the Alcohol

"Guys, dinner!" Chris could faintly hear his mom calling him from downstairs. He didn't want to wake up yet though, he was happy in his dream. It was more of a memory though;

He and Melinda had been together for nearly a year now. Melinda hadn't long turned 15 and he was 18. It was one night when Mel had had another 'nightmare'. Nobody was any the wiser, they both often turned to each other if they had nightmares, Mel was the first one to start it, when Chris and Wyatt still shared a room. She was only three when she had her first nightmare, a six –year-old Chris woke up to her climbing into bed with him and cuddling up to him. But now was different, Chris no longer shared a room with Wyatt and Mel hadn't really had a nightmare. She just wanted to be close to Chris. To feel his body while she could. Chris wasn't about to complain. He just wanted her in his arms. He lifted her head slightly so he could kiss her, and Mel returned the kiss. Soon the kisses were getting more and more passionate. Because Mel was only 15 they hadn't done much in the sex department. They'd done the kissing and touching, and yes she'd sucked him off – once, but they'd not had sex yet. She was still worried about it, with being so young and still a virgin. Chris had to be honest, he hadn't had that much experience in that department, there was only one girl and then it didn't go quite to plan.

As their kisses got deeper and more passionate, their need for each other was more. Chris rolled so he was on top of Mel, allowing his hand to trail down the side of her body. She jumped slightly as he glided past her ticklish spot. Chris then put his hand up her strappy top that she used to sleep in and caressed her soft, small breast. He was in love and he knew it, and he wanted to show her how much he loved her. He sat her up and pulled her top off and then laid her back down, he knew to be gentle and knew she was getting nervous, he didn't need his empathy power to know that, but the lust grew more as he laid kisses down her neck and body, first stopping at her breasts, flicking his tongue over her small, pink nipples and then moved further down. This was before she'd got her belly button pierced, but her stomach was hot anyway. He slowly pulled down her PJ shorts, and removed them, leaving her lying on the bed totally naked. Before Mel could object he laid kisses back up her legs and stopped in between her thighs, allowing his tongue to work on her clit, as she moaned in pleasure. This only helped him gain a hard on. He pushed a finger inside her while still licking and sucking gently on her clit. 'Chris…' he heard her moan and felt her fingers playing with his hair. After a few minutes of that he started kissing back up her body.

Once Mel had come back to her senses, she saw Chris gazing into her eyes. She grinned and pushed Chris over, so she could lie on top of him, pulling his PJ bottoms down, releasing his hard member, and stripped him. She was ready for what was going to happen that night, and she knew Chris was more than ready, but first she teased him by sucking on him. She'd only done it once before so wasn't entirely sure if she was doing it right, but then she heard the moans, and felt Chris' hand stroke her face. Then she felt Chris grab her arms and pull her back up.

Chris rolled Mel over, so he was on top of her again, their naked bodies tempting each other. Chris put his hands back down between Mel's legs to make sure she was wet enough and then kissed her.

"Are you ready?" He ask, quietly. He didn't want to feel like he was rushing her, so tapped into his empathy power to find out how she was really feeling. Then it hit him, she was ready. She was ready to lose her virginity to him.

He'd never forget that night, and he knew she wouldn't either. He knew to be gentle with her, and wondered whether it was because she was his sister that he was more gentle than his previous girlfriend. Or was it that he wasn't as scared and horny…no he was definitely horny. Maybe it was because he loved Mel more than anything else in the world.

"Chris!" He heard Piper shouting again, "Mel, both of you. Now!" So Mel wasn't out yet, either. As soon as he opened his bedroom door, he saw Mel step out. She was obviously getting ready for tonight's party at P3 for Wyatt's 21st, but had thrown on some sweats to do her hair and make-up. He loved the way she would do her hair for a night-out…not that she'd gone out with him that much…It was always curly, with her fringe to one side. Her make-up stood out tonight though, her eyes were a shade of pink, and her black eyeliner made her brown eyes stand out. Chris caught up with Mel in the corridor and wrapped his arms around her.

"You look gorgeous." Chris whispered.

"I'm no where near finished." Mel teased.

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As they ate dinner the usual family banter happened. Chris was happy that no matter what was going on between him and Mel they could still act like usual brother and sister. Mel acted with Chris exactly how she acted with Wyatt. His Aunt Phoebe and Uncle Coop were over this evening, along with his cousins. All were girls, he often thought Phoebe was happy to have all girls.

"Is the whole club going to be closed off?" The youngest of the three asked Piper. That was Charlotte, she was named after their ancestor – the mother of Melinda Warren. She was only 10, and had messy brown hair and cute freckles. When Mel was 10 he knew she was going to grow up into a heartbreaker, he couldn't work that out with Charlotte.

"No," Piper answered her youngest neice's question, "Just half of it. And you guys have to stay in that half, ok?" Two of the young girls nodded, Charlotte and 13-year-old Patience. Now Patience was going to grow up to be a heartbreaker, well, technically not true considering she was going to be a fully-pledge Cupid.

"Pru, you can just stay with Mel." Leo explained to the eldest of the three girls. She was a few weeks older than Mel, but not as good looking. If Mel had have been the first girl born, she would have had the name Pru, and Chris was glad she didn't. He preferred the name Melinda.

After they had finished dinner, Mel and Pru disappeared to Mel's room to get ready. Well, Chris wouldn't be able to put Mel off getting dressed this time. Instead, he went to get ready. He couldn't understand how it took Mel two to three hours to get ready, yet he could be ready in half and hour tops. Probably because he didn't have to put make-up and the rest of the gunk that she used on. As Chris finished getting ready and searched for his favourite chain, there was a knock at the door and then Wyatt walked in. He could smell his aftershave.

"Who are you making an impression for?" Chris asked as his older brother sat on his bed.

"Bianca's gonna be there." Wyatt shrugged. She was a Phoenix witch, and as much as his parents hated her and her parents hated him, they were in love. Chris couldn't say anything about it without being hypocritical. He was following forbidden love, and so was Wyatt. He did have to admit, she was hot, but she was half-demon.

"I know about you…" He heard Wyatt tell him, smirking. Chris turned around once he'd found the chain that Mel had given him for his 18th, and put it on as he sat next to Wyatt on the bed.

"About me, what?" He tried to sound casual, hoping it wasn't going to be what he thought it was. Thank God Wyatt wasn't the one with telepathy, that was Mel.

"I saw you going to Mel's room last night," that was it, he was busted, but he had a smile on his face, Wyatt couldn't know, "Are you still having those nightmares?" Ah, the nightmares. Of course, what else? There was no way he knew about him and Mel.

"Yeah…" Chris half-lied. It wasn't that he wasn't still having his nightmares, but he didn't have one last night, "I woke up and it kinda freaked me out so I went to see Mel."

"You know you can share them with me," Wyatt told his younger, brunette brother, "I can listen too." Wyatt felt a bit left out. Mel and Chris had had a connection since they were babies. She would also tell him secrets and vice versa, although he did start to sense something else between them, but that was just stupid, they were siblings.

"Mom said are you ready to go?" Wyatt and Chris looked up, and both of their jaws dropped. Mel stood, leaning on the door frame, in the shortest skirt ever, a white top and a brown short leather jacket. Both Wyatt and Chris stood up and realised that she wasn't so short either. They were both over 6' so her 5' 5'' frame was tiny to them but she was taller, then they looked down to see the pink stilettos. Pink, pink and more pink. That was all that Mel had. She was a girly girl, but wouldn't be told that.

Chris wanted to kiss her there and then, throw her up against the wall and find out if there was anything underneath the skirt, but he couldn't, Wyatt was there and he could hear Pru in the corridor.

"Wow Mel!" He heard his brother tell her, finally, "When did mom let you dress like that?"

"She hasn't seen everything yet." Pru answered from behind the door. Pru knew she was trying to impress someone with the slutty look, she just wished she knew who. As long as it wasn't that dick Ryan James at school, it'd be fine. Pru was just dressed simple in a pair of denim jeans and a red corset top, nothing too flashy, but still flashy enough to be at Mel's side.

Wyatt and Pru led the way from the corridor to the front door. Chris hung back behind Mel, mainly trying to get rid of his rising erection, but also to check everything out.

"Down boy." He heard her giggle as she turned to look at him. He looked down and saw what she was giggling at, the bulge in his trousers.

That wasn't the first bulge he had that night, there were a couple more in the club. One when Mel finally took her jacket off the reveal the strapless top she had on, everything tonight would be so easy to get into. He was drawn to her breasts too, he knew they were growing but this top made them look bigger, and the top was clingy so it showed her flat, toned stomach. He had to stop the feelings while he was in public. If he were not careful everyone would know what was going on between the two of them. The second time he'd got a hard on that night was when he saw Mel dancing with Pru and Wyatt. Chris wasn't a dancing person so just sat and watched, and was pestered by all of his cousins. By now his Aunt Paige, Uncle Henry and their offspring had turned up. He felt sorry for his Aunt Paige, not only had she had three children, but two of them were twins! And two girls at that. Luckily for Henry the youngest of the three kids was a boy, Henry Jnr. If it wasn't for the three children, Chris' hard on would have probably stayed for the rest of the night. But no, his cousins' chattering sorted that out.

"I saw this demon get blown up," 12-year-old Henry Jnr was telling everyone. He was the only boy in the family not to have any witch powers, for some reason he'd only inherited Paige's whitelighter abilities, and bit like Patience's inheritance of Coop's Cupid powers. It wasn't often that Henry Jnr got to see a demon getting blown up, so this was great. Hannah and Hope, Paige's twins sat either side of Henry Jnr, they were two years older than him but acted more. They weren't identical at all, Hannah had mousy blonde hair where as Hope has dark brown, almost black hair, that must have been off his Uncle Henry, it definitely wasn't Paige.

"Why aren't you dancing, Chris?" he heard a female voice over the music, it was Hannah. She has a softer voice than Hope, and was shy. She was pretty though, and could see her mom and dad would have to chase the boys away from her.

"I can't dance." Chris smiled at his young cousin.

"You're the only Halliwell with no rhythm." Wyatt said, sitting next to his younger brother, slinging his arm around him. He placed a bottle of beer in front of him. Chris looked at him suspiciously. Wyatt never bought him a beer, sure the legal age for drinking had lowered to 18 over the years, but that didn't mean Wyatt would buy him a drink, especially on his own birthday. Chris took a sip of it first to make sure there was nothing else in it. He knew his brother wouldn't do anything stupid, but it didn't stop him from being suspicious.

"Where's Mel and Pru?" Chris asked, making it sound like he wasn't interested in just Mel. He followed Wyatt's hand and every one looked to see Mel and Pru dancing with some guys from the club. They were two of Wyatt's friends, but that didn't stop Chris worrying. He knew Mel wouldn't cheat on him, well wouldn't do more that kiss someone, but he wasn't sure on Wyatt's buddies' intentions. He also worried about Pru, but Wyatt didn't seem to care.

"Can I try some?" He heard Hope asking about the beer. Chris looked at Hope and then looked at his Aunt Paige.

"Just a taste." Paige answered, she knew not to stop her from drinking alcohol, as long as it was in front of her. She knew what it was like to be told not to do something and she knew what she did. She wasn't the model teenager and wanted Hope, Hannah and Henry Jnr to turn out differently. Hope took Chris' beer and took a sip, straight away she pulled a face of disgust and put it back on the table, leaving all the adults laughing. Patience was smiling a bit too. Patience slipped up like that last year when tasting some wine. Chris laughed when he saw the look on her face.

"Hey, there's someone I want you to meet," Wyatt said pulling Chris out of the booth and dragging him to the bar, "This is Jade. Jade, this is my brother Chris." Chris looked at the girl that Wyatt was obviously trying to set him up with. He had to admit, she was pretty, but nothing compared to Mel. This made Chris look over to the dance floor to see Mel to engrossed in dancing with Adam, Wyatt's best friend, to see him. Well, Chris thought, If she can flirt so can I. Chris took Jade's hand as she greeted him. He looked at her, and saw her shy smile, making her blue eyes stand out. Her eyes were quite intoxicating actually, but was that just the amount of beers he'd had?

During the night Wyatt was able to leave his 19-year-old brother with Jade while he focused on Bianca. Finally, he'd found someone for Chris, every other girl either turned out to be a demon or was just interested in sex. Except one, Jennifer Granger, she was Chris' first love and he'd never really got over her after she moved to England.

"Do you want your birthday present now or later?" Bianca asked in Wyatt's ear seductively.

"That depends what it is." He answered, just as seductively.

"Well, you see it starts with me kissing you softly all over and stripping you off and…" Bianca stopped at the look on Wyatt's face. He was picturing it, she knew it. She kissed his lips gently, "I'll let you think about it and give it to you later."

Melinda finished dancing and joined her family in the booth. She was tired and thirsty, some of the alcohol didn't help, of course mommy and daddy didn't know she was drinking any alcohol, Wyatt's friends had been buying her drinks all night. Pru sat next to her in the booth as Hannah jumped into her arms and pointed at something over at the bar. Pru looked over and then tapped Mel on the arm. Melinda was pulled out her conversation with her youngest cousin and saw Chris kissing some girl. Trying not to show her jealousy she started laughing. Here Uncle Coop turned to see what was going on and saw Chris and the brunette girl.

"Looks like Chris has got himself someone." He said tapping Phoebe on the arm. That was a bad idea, Phoebe screamed as she saw her middle nephew kissing the stranger, which got on Mel's nerves. She could do something like that, easily, and now that Chris had she would. Mel smiled and winked at Pru and then walked back over to Adam, who was at the bar too. She started flirting with Adam, making sure Chris could see her, and he could. She was reading his thoughts as Adam bought her another vodka and orange and started stroking her arm.

Mel, what are you doing? She could hear Chris saying and then she heard another thought, Mel be careful with him, he's not as great as you think he is. That was Wyatt, obviously he knew his friends really well, but it wasn't like she was going to go off anywhere with Adam, she was just having some fun. It was a good job the other two didn't have any telepathy, otherwise she would have said some not so lovely things to them both, but Chris did have empathy.

From the moment Chris saw Mel with Wyatt's buddy, he knew it was to make him jealous. He could feel the jealousy coming from her. It was ok though, he'd make it up to her tonight.

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Staggering in the house, Mel tried to make it look like she was sober, but she wasn't. The whole house was spinning. Luckily it was Chris that had brought her home, and not her mom or dad. They were still at the club, clearing everything up. Piper had asked Chris to take Mel home after she was falling asleep in one of the booths. It was a late night for her 16-year-old angel. Chris, of course, happily obliged, since it meant he would have some alone time with Mel, even though she was slightly intoxicated.

Wyatt had just orbed home when he heard Mel and Chris downstairs, he'd disappeared during the night to get his present off Bianca, which was mind blowing to say the least, and when he got to back to the club he told his mom he'd make sure Chris was ok with Mel. Even though Piper was sure Mel was just tired, Wyatt knew what Adam and his other friends were feeding her. She'd drank far too much, and Mel had never been this drunk so he didn't know what she would get like. He just about remembered the first time he'd got drunk, and he was stupidly violent. Chris on the other hand just wanted to go to sleep in a corner. They were both so different even though they were brothers, and he wondered who Mel was more like. He heard the crashing up the stairs and then giggling. That was Mel…So Mel got giggly when she was drunk.

"Mel, c'mon, bed." He heard Chris tell her.

"You'll sleep with me tonight, right?" Mel asked, in a baby voice. She often did that when she had a nightmare or wanted something.

"Of course I'll sleep with you, you sexy thing," He then heard Chris answer, this conversation was starting to sound weird, "I've been wanting to do you all night." Now that definitely wasn't right. They were siblings, they shouldn't be having a conversation like that. Wyatt walked around the corner to see them both laying on the floor. Chris was on top of Mel, they'd only just got to the top of the stairs. He could see Chris' head resting on Mel's chest, and then saw Chris' hand circling Mel's legs. He couldn't believe what he was saying, although he wasn't prepared for what was coming next.

Chris lifted his head and looked into the deep brown eyes of his sister, her pupils were wide, and he knew she was drunk, but it wasn't taking advantage. It's not like they'd never slept with each other, they'd been doing it for a year and a half already. Chris brushed his lips gently across Mel's and then looked up to see her bite her bottom lip.

"I love you." He whispered as he kissed her gently, at first, and then more passionately. She lifted her leg so she could wrap it around him.

"Chris? Mel?" He heard a male voice downstairs, it was Wyatt. Chris rolled his eyes as he heard his voice, were they going to get some time alone that night? Mel felt Chris' weight get off her just as Wyatt reached the top of the stairs.

"Hi Wy!" Mel laughed.

"What happened to her?" Wyatt asked, pretending he hadn't just seen and heard everything. Maybe it was the drink they'd both had playing with their minds. Yeah, that was probable, especially with the amount Mel had had.

"She's drunk," Chris explained, "Don't tell mom, she just thinks Mel's tired." He saw Wyatt smile and then help his baby sister up. Good, he fell for it Chris thought as Wyatt helped Mel to her bed. He started to get her ready for bed, which Chris really didn't want, he wanted to undress Mel.

"Wy!" Mel screamed, "I can dress myself thank you. Both of you out." Mel decided to kick both the boys out of her room, that way it wouldn't look suspicious that she could have Chris watch her get dressed but not Wyatt. It also meant that Wyatt wouldn't know if Mel stayed in her clothes and waited for Chris to come by.

Keep them on, She heard her lover's voice come through telepathically and then the door shut behind the two boys.

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Outside the room, Chris and Wyatt walked down to their rooms. Wyatt didn't know whether to confront Chris about what he saw or just leave it.

"Are you ok, man?" Chris asked, feeling worry coming through from the oldest Halliwell.

"I'm fine." Wyatt lied, knowing Chris was using his empathy. He decided to put a block on it until he got into his room, then wondered whether Chris used his empathy with Mel to know what she was feeling…No! Chris and Mel were not sleeping together. That would be wrong.

"Cool, well, night man." Chris said and opened his bedroom door. Wyatt stayed for a while until the door had shut, wondering what to do. If he questioned them about it and it just turned out to be something drunken then he'd look stupid, but if it was true then it'd put disgrace on the family and he'd have to keep their little sordid secret, never being able to tell another living soul. That was when Wyatt decided what to do. He'd summon Grams, maybe she'd have an idea of what to do, he'd do it in the morning though, right now he needed sleep.

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After hearing Wyatt finally walk away from the door and then hearing his parents get in from the club and go to bed, Chris decided to orb into his sister's room. It was easier than battling with creaky floorboards. Mel was still in her clothes and was on her front, trying to read a magazine. Chris crept over to her and laid kisses on the back of her knees making Mel jump slightly.

"Hey you!" She slurred. Hmm, how much of this was she going to remember? Mel turned on to her back, to face Chris, who was now crawling up her bed, laying kisses.

"You made me very very jealous tonight," Chris told her, trying to sound angry and playful at the same time, "And very very very horny." Mel felt his fingers slide straight inside her, as he climbed up the rest of her body to kiss her on the lips. Mel moaned through the kiss, she wasn't sure how quiet she would be tonight so quickly cast a spell to sound proof the room and make sure no-one could get in without knocking.

Chris heard the spell and looked at her mischievously. Now they could be as loud as they wanted, without worrying about anyone, she wasn't that bad considering she was drunk. Chris removed his fingers from her and then pulled her top up over her head, to reveal no bra, at the same time he felt Mel unbuttoning his shirt, on button at a time, teasing him and making him want her. Mel knew what she wanted tonight, and whether it was the alcohol making her more confident or just the fact that she was getting more confident around him, she wanted to take control. Mel slipped Chris' shirt off his shoulders, and threw it on the floor and then rolled him over. As she straddled him, she saw the surprise in his eyes. Mel kissed Chris hard on the mouth and the moved to his ear and neck, knowing that it was hitting his soft spot. She let the kisses run down his chest and his abs. She loved the fact that he was on the College Swim team, his abs were perfect, his whole body was perfect. She started to tease him as she unfastened his trousers, feeling the hard-on he had, and released it from Chris' trousers and boxers. She went back to straddling him, now that he was totally naked, but Chris had other ideas.

Chris rolled her over so he was on top of her. He kissed her hard on the lips. They did not part for the rest of the night.

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