So sorry I haven't posted. Irresponsible of me. but my 16 just passed. IT WAS AMAZING! i loved it. Thank you all for wishing me happy birthday. I appreciate it.

Sorry but my other story is taking a lot of my time. My Pathetic Life may be my best work because it has A LOT of twist. its very time consuming so sorry. You guys HAVE to check it out.

Thanks to my betta clareandeliforever. when i read her edited version i squealed with delight. Thank you so much:)

3 Years Ago:

I slammed the door shut and pulled out of the driveway and onto the street. I couldn't stand being in the house when Clare brought her friends over. They are always so K.C. I hate to see him always touching Clare. Her arm, her hand, her wiast. And what does she do? She lets him and blushes as if she liked it. I hated to see that. It revolted me.

I saw Anya's house in the distance smirked. I smiled inwardly when I saw her inpatiantly waiting on her front steps. I pulled to a stop, and then continued smirking when I saw Anya immediately jumping up and running to me. She quickly opened the door and got in.

I waited for her to buckle up before speeding off.

"Hi, Eli." She smiled sweetly, scooting closer to me.

"Sup." I answered as I parked in front of a deserted park. I smiled sincerely as I quickly undid my seatbelt and double checked my surroundings before leaning forward and capturing her lips between mine. My tongue poked out and traced the outline of her bottom lip. She moaned in response and I slipped my tongue in. I yanked her body into mine as our tongue battle led.

My hands reached up and felt for her breast, groping it. I could feel her nipple harden with my simple touch. I squeezed them as my other hand unbuttoned her shirt. I smirked at the sight of her black lace bra. My head lowered and caught her hard nipple in my mouth. My tongue swirled around it as she wrapped her fingers in my hair and yanked.

I removed my mouth from her breast and moved downward, sucking on her tan flesh -

Buzz

Buzz

Buzz

"Ugh." I groaned. I flipped open my cell without bothering to see who it was. "What?" I shouted into the cell, annoyed.

"Eli?" my mother asked.

"Oh hi mom." I stuttered.

"Why are you upset and yelling?"

"No reason it's just Clare and her friends are irritating me." I lied, fumbling with the phone in my hands.

"That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about." She said. Anya was buttoning up her shirt with a blush on her cheeks. She scooted toward me and planted feathery kisses on my neck. I bit my lower lip to restrain a moan. "Don't leave Clare alone with K.C."

"What?" I asked. I shoved Anya off of me. "Why?"

"Because K.C is her boyfriend and they shouldn't be alone."

It went silent as my head processed the words. "K.C is her boyfriend?" I stuttered out, panicking.

"Yes, I would think she would've told you considering you two are so close."

"Yeah…uh, I got to go." I muttered. I hung up and drove away from the park.

"What's wrong baby?" Anya asked as she scooted closer and tried to grab my arm. I totally forgot she was here..

I glared down at her arm and yanked it away. It was silent after that.

"Get out. Were here."

She stared at me in shock before huffing and getting out. She slammed the door as I sped off. In my review mirror I saw Anya glaring at me as I sped further and further away. I honestly didn't give a rat's ass about Anya's feelings. Clare was alone with K.C! MY CLARE! Who knows what they could be doing.

I jumped out of the car the second I parked and raced inside. I sped up the stairs and threw the doors open. The sight I saw horrified me.

Clare was topless as K.C kissed her chest. I felt a bit of anger boiled inside of me, just waiting to get out.

"GET THE FUCK OUT!" I yelled. K.C jumped away from her as a scream erupted the room. Clare shrieked as she desperately tried to cover herself. I stomped over to him, and connected my fist with K.C's jaw. Blood splattered everywhere. I jumped on top of him and pounded into his face repeatedly. How the hell could he do this? She was innocent Clare? He kissed MY Clare! MY CLARE!

"MY CLARE!" I shouted as my fist hit his face and blood covered my knuckles.

Present:

"K.C" she breathed out.

I clicked my tongue against the roof of my mouth. "What does he what?"

She didn't appear to hear me as she opened the car door. My hands griped the steering wheel harder. I glared at my knuckles as they turned white. I heard the door shut and my anger grew.

My head titled to the side, watching the two from the corner of my eyes. Clare rubbed her arm gently as her lips moved; forming words I couldn't hear. My eyes traveled to the boy in front of her..well, not really a boy anymore. I could see he changed and his body matured. My eyes narrowed. His shoulders broadened. The brown locks were cropped short. Instead of the old skater rags he called clothes they were replaced with a clean cut look, plain jeans with a white t shirt. He was still ugly.

K.C laughed and a warm smile spread through Clare's lips. I wanted to gag.

I watched K.C's hand move to her left upper arm. He soothingly ran his fingers up and down, with a smirk plastered on his face. And what did she do? She just stood there and let him touch her. Anger boiled inside me as my hands gripped the wheel even tighter. I slammed my hand onto the wheel and a loud honk interrupted the silence of the crowded parking lot. They jumped apart and I smiled inwardly when his hand broke away.

I rolled down the window and poked my head out. "Clare would you hurry? I have classes I can't miss because you're catching up with old friends." I called out.

A small frown was on her lips. I knew I was in trouble but honestly I didn't care. As long as he never touched her again I would take gladly any punishments. She turned around and waved goodbye to K.C. her body took a step toward me but not before K.C caught her wrist and tugged her body into his. His arms slithered around her back and pressed her back to his chest tightly. A low growl escaped my lips as I watched their embrace.

I turned the keys and the car came to life. My foot twitched as it made its way to the pedal. I wanted to run the hearse over K.C's worthless body and leave him there to die. My plan looked flawless in my head but before I could put it to action they broke apart. Clare jogged over to Morty and hopped in. her face was flustered, with her cheeks tainted pink. I narrowed my eyes and scowled at her. My foot stomped on the pedal and the car shot forward. K.C jumped back as the hearse speed out of the parking lot and missed hitting him by mere inches.

Clare shrieked. "Oh my God. You almost hit him Eli."

"Why do you care?' I spat.

I could feel her eyes glare at me. "Oh I don't know maybe because my brother was about to run over my friend." She hissed back. Her voice dripped with sarcasm.

I barked out a laugh. "Friend? Or friend with benefits?"

Her mouth fell open. "How dare you accuse me of that? The only time I ever had a friend with benefits was with you!" She yelled her finger jerked at my face. Her small fingers rolled together into a fist and slammed into the car.

"Don't you dare mention that! You promised you wouldn't-

"You promised me you would get over your jealousy with K.C"

The car pulled to an abrupt stop. Clare's body slammed forward but the seatbelt yanked her back. I heard a small thud as her back hit the seat. My hand yanked her wrist and pulled her against my face. "I. Am. Not. Jealous" I managed to spit through clenched teeth.

Her eyes were wide. "Then why do you act like you are?"

I rolled my eyes. "I hate to see a guy touch my baby sister like that."

"How are they supposed to touch me then?" She challenged. I swallowed nervously. We were in dangerous territory. Any bad mover could cause me my relationship with my sister. I could feel the tension in the car growing with each second. The intensity was big. The sexual tension even bigger…

My head moved to the right side of her face. My lips lightly touched the soft curls. My mouth watered when I breathed in her aroma: Sweet vanilla. "Guys need to touch you with respect," I whispered huskily. My breath fanned her ear and a slight shiver ran down her spine. I smirked. Nice to know I could still make her shiver and probably moan…

"The way you touch me, is that with respect?"

"Mhm?" my mouth moved back and forth over her cheekbone. I could feel her skin get hotter and hotter.

"Do you touch me with respect?' she choked out.

I chuckled. "Why of course. I mean I am your big brother. How could I not touch you with respect?"

My tongue poked out and touched her white skin. A gasp escaped her lips. I grabbed her from behind the neck and pressed it against my lips. She threw her head back and a low moan escaped her lips.

"Your mouth feels so.." she moaned, "good. It's my turn, now" I threw my head back as her mouth attacked my neck.

She bit down so hard, I was sure there would be a mark tomorrow. Did I care? Hell no! She could disappear any second and I needed a reminder to know this was all real.

"Can I rub your clit Clare?" I moaned into her ear.

She looked up at me. Her blue eyes sparkled with worry and restraint.. After a long moment she nodded her head and unbuttoned her pants. I found my hands automatically slither down and unzipped her jeans before yanking them off. My hand immediately went to the wet spot in her hot center. I rubbed circles with my hand while balancing the other on the window. Her breaths got harder and in rasp. Finger nails dug into my shoulder, hanging on as if her life depended on it.

"Clare! Oh, Clare." I moaned into her ear as her head fell into my shoulder.

Her body jerked a few times before she finally relaxed. I grabbed the back of her neck and squeezed hr to me. She held onto me for a moment before looking me in the face.

She breathed heavily as her chest heaved up and down. I rolled over to my seat and gripped the steering wheel again.

"What the fuck did we just do?" She asked me, gasping for breath.

I laughed and she pulled up her pants. "The same thing we always do."

"This was supposed to be over."

"Key word, 'supposed." I snapped

Her bottom lip trembled and she bit down on it. "If people find-

"They never do." I cut in.

She swallowed hard and gazed out the window. "What now, big bro?"

"I don't know, sis." I answered truthfully. "We can do what we always do and act like it never happened?"

"Okay then." she turned and met my eyes. "Promise you won't tell?"

I rolled my eyes. "Don't I always?"

She giggled, "Yeah but.. just making sure."

I parked in front of her dorm. She smiled at me and leaned forward. Her lips kissed my cheek gently before she opened the door and slammed it shut. She tucked her head in the window.

"Keep your room open tonight at 11. Make sure you're alone." She winked before she walked away, swaying her hips.

Eclare smut kind of. More to come. so review and tell me your thoughts. check out My Pathetic Life. :)