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Justin sat on the couch in the lair. Alex sat in her father's chair. "Justin?" she whispered. "What are we going to do?"
"I don't know," he sighed. It was true, he had no idea what they were supposed to do now. "Coffee?" he attempted the comment as a joke but it came out in a bitter tone.
"We can't just not sleep." Alex rubbed her forehead, frustrated. "I think we're going to just have to live with it until this weekend when Max gets here. Then after we pound the shit out of him, make him reverse the spell."
Justin nodded. "I'm gonna kill that little motherfucker. I can't believe he would do something so.. so.. cruel."
Alex had never seen her brother so angry. She blushed as an image of dream Justin, in all his powerful dominance, flashed in her mind. She was surprised that she wasn't more bothered by the idea of having to keep dreaming about him. Although she thought it was going to be weird now that she knew they were both having them.
"Alex?" Justin's voice cracked and she turned to him. He looked awful. He really seemed disturbed by this. Not that she wasn't, of course, I guess.. But Justin looked like he was falling apart. He was hold his left arm with his right hand, squeezing and rubbing it like it was in pain. But she knew it was him, he was in pain. "I'm so… sorry." He shook his head and a tear dropped out of his beautiful crystal eye.
Alex crossed the room and sat next to him on the couch. "Oh Justin, it's okay. Really, this isn't that big of a deal. They are just dreams. Nobody got hurt." She put her arm around his shoulder to comfort him, but he shuddered at her touch and stood up.
"How can you say that? After the horrible, evil, violent things I've done to – "
"Justin you didn't do them, and what do you mean horrible, evil, and violent? You didn't beat me up or anything." She stood up and moved closer to him, desperate for him to calm down.
Justin huffed at her in disgust. "Are you kidding me? The way that I… It was like I was an animal with no control, no respect for how you felt, it was practically like I – "
"Justin don't!" she stopped him firmly. "Don't even go there." He turned away from her and she knew that he was being affected by these dreams in a way that she couldn't handle. She couldn't have him thinking of himself like that, especially when that wasn't how she saw it, at all. She sighed and moved closer to him. She reached out a hand to touch his back and then stopped herself. Instead, she walked around to face him and placed her hands on his arms. "That wasn't what happened. Okay? You were only on one side of those dreams. You don't know how they made me feel."
He looked away from her eyes, ashamed. "I can only imagine."
She lowered her hands and now it was Alex who turned away. "Believe me… you can't." She cleared her throat and sat down. I can't believe I'm about to say this. But she knew that her brother was hurting, and she had to make it stop. "I mean, after I woke up, sure I was pretty weirded out. But during the dreams I… I couldn't get enough." She paused and his silence told her she'd better keep going. She stared at a little ceramic cat that sat on the coffee table and imagined she was talking to it, instead of her brother. "The… control you had over me, it was hypnotic. It was like you had become a drug that I was addicted to. Like I would do anything for you." Alex was practically whispering now. She couldn't bring herself to say any more.
Justin sighed, he wasn't sure if he believed her, but the shock of hearing these words from her mouth was flooding his brain. His heart seemed to be beating faster. After a few more seconds he sat back down next to his sister. "You know, I have to say.. no matter how terrible this all is, it's kinda nice to not be in it alone anymore."
Alex smiled, "I know what you mean. I'm no good when I don't have my big brother to talk to. I've been so lonely without you." She leaned her head on his should and he wrapped his hand around hers.
They didn't talk about it for the rest of the day. Then that night they both stayed up watching movies for as long as they could. Without saying it out loud, they both knew they were trying to delay sleep, and delay the dreams that would no doubt come again. Around 3 a.m. Justin saw Alex starting to nod off. She can't stay up anymore, and she'd want her privacy. He shut off the T.V. quietly and then lifted Alex into his arms.
She wrapped her hands around his neck, trying desperately to keep her eyes open and failing miserably. Justin tucked her carefully into bed and then, for a second, watched her breathing. God she's beautiful… He would get back to hating himself tomorrow, but for tonight he was glad to have his sister back. And he loved her.
"Take your clothes off." Justin sat in a chair in the corner of his bedroom. Alex stood across from him near the bed. She was wearing a button-down black silk shirt and tight leather pants. Her long black hair flowed down her back. Justin watched as his little sister obeyed him and began to undress. His eyes followed her hands as they unbuttoned the shirt and let it fall behind her. She was wearing a light silvery sheer bra that slightly exposed her nipples through the pattern on the material. His cock twitched and she blushed.
Next, she moved her hands to her pants and unzipped them. Alex kept her eyes on her brother as she bent over to lower them to the floor. His breath caught in his chest as he eyed the matching sheer panties she was wearing. She stood in front of him for a moment in her underwear, her hand resting lightly on her stomach. Justin licked his bottom lip and it made her quiver. She pushed her hair back behind her shoulders and then unhooked her bra. Alex blushed again when Justin's eyes lit up as the delicate material fell to the floor. Her nipples hardened as a chill ran down her back. She felt so exposed to be standing there in front of him like that and his stare was so intense.
Justin nodded his head once, and lowered his eyes to her panties. She pulled them past her hips and let them drop to the floor. She felt nervous, but also excited. Her body trembled a little and she tried to steady herself. But then he stood up. He wasn't wearing a shirt, just a pair of loose pants that hung low on his hips, exposing the edge of his pubic hair.
His eyes scanned her body as he moved closer to her. She could feel the heat of his body on hers, but he didn't touch her. He just walked around her, watching her silently. He seemed to be possessing her with his stare. She felt as if she were on display, but she didn't want to cover up.
Then Justin sat on the bed, still watching her. "Touch yourself," he commanded. Alex gasped a little at his words and turned to face him. She wasn't sure what to do so she moved her right hand to her hair, stroking in softly, nervously. Then she lifted the left hand and placed it gently back on her stomach.
Justin leaned back on the bed a little, watching his sister, memorizing her every move. Her right hand moved to the side of her neck and her fingertips traced down to her collarbone. She paused for a moment before then lowering it to her chest. Her eyes closed and her hand grasped one of her full breasts, squeezing it the way she wanted him to. Justin groaned a little and Alex felt herself getting wet. She brought her other hand up to the other breast and continued caressing herself, teasing her nipples with her thumbs.
She opened her eyes to look at her brother and noticed he was rubbing his large erection through the material of his pants. Alex licked her lips and then lifted her finger to her mouth and sucked on it. Justin's mouth dropped open as she then ran her other hand down her stomach and then lower. She began to message her pussy lips gently as her watched her. A soft moan escaped from her lips as her fingers entered into her wet hole. Justin's muscular chest heaved as he watched her move her other hand back to her breast.
Alex pumped her hole with her own fingers as her brother watched, massaging his own cock in front of her. Then he pulled his cock out of his pants and pulled them all the way off. She watched as he gently stroked it for her. Her breathing quickened as she stared at him and she could feel pussy dripping. Just then an urge came over her and she pulled her fingers out of her cunt and shoved them hungrily into her mouth.
Justin's nostrils flared and in one swift movement he stood up and grabbed her by the wrist. She gasped in shock as he pulled her against his body, pressing his erection into her. "Fuck, you make me crazy Alex," he desperately whispered in her ear before biting her lobe. Alex moaned and then he wrapped his other hand around her body and practically threw her onto the bed.
Alex looked up at him through a mess of hair that had flown into her face. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs, moving her hand back to her pussy. The look in his eyes scared her a little. He seemed almost angry. But she couldn't resist the temptation of seeing what would happen if she pushed him a little more. "Fuck me Justin," she whispered. He seemed shocked by this statement coming from her mouth. He slowly crawled on the bed, hovering over her and she began to rub her pussy faster. "Fuck me! Please!" she cried louder.
With that, he grabbed both of her thighs and yanked them up together against her chest. She held onto them and watched as he grasped his throbbing cock in his hand. What he did next almost made her lose her mind. He rubbed the tip of his dick up and down on her wet slit roughly, but without entering her. She tried to buck her hips up to him but he used his other hand to hold her down.
"You want my cock, Alex?" He said roughly as he teased her from her clit to her asshole. The head of his dick glided over her skin, growing wetter and wetter from the juice dripping out of her cunt.
"Oh my God!" she moaned.
"If you want it, tell me!" he commanded.
"I want it! I want your cock in me Justin, please! I need it! Now!"
He plunged into her and she screamed with pleasure. Justin began to sweat as he pounded into her as hard as he could. The muscles in his arms bulged as he pushed her legs over her head. Alex held onto his biceps trying not to pass out.
"You like that?" he said. "You like getting fucked by my hard cock, don't you?" Every thrust sent her closer to the edge, and his words seemed to vibrate against her and make her forget how to breathe.
"Yes Justin! Fuck me, harder.. please!" Alex began to moan louder and faster. She wanted him to hurt her, she didn't know why, but the more he abused her pussy more alive she felt.
Her voice was starting to rasp. "Oh God!" She held onto him as her pussy squeezed down on his cock and started to flood the sheets. Justin sped up his movement and began what sounded like a growl from deep within him. Alex hit her climax just as Justin began to pump load after load of hot cum deep into her pussy. He fell on her and she wrapped her legs and arms around him as they rocked their hips back and forth in a rhythm with each other, enjoying feeling the hot mixture of fluid they had created between their groins. Justin kissed her then and she knew she was completely in love.
The next morning Alex entered the kitchen to see her brother sitting at the counter with his head in his hands. It broke her heart to see him upset. She came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his torso, laying her head against his back. "It's okay," she whispered. His hand moved to hers and he squeezed it gently. She let go of him after a minute and then kissed him on the cheek before moving into the kitchen. "Want some eggs? I was gonna make some."
He smiled at her and she smiled back comfortingly. "Sure," he said.
Max came home a few days later. Justin and Alex had an ambush planned for after dinner in the lair. Until then everyone acted normal. Max charmed his parents with stories from Wiz-Tech and Justin and Alex attempted to stay civil at the dinner table.
Finally, Jerry and Theresa went upstairs to bed, mumbling about how improved Max's behavior was. As soon as they were out of sight, Alex and Justin grabbed Max, and dragged him into the lair. They dropped him onto the couch and he sneered up at them. "Nice to see you too, guys."
Alex moved to lecture him and Justin grabbed her arm pulling her back. She turned to him to protest but the look of fire in his eyes silenced her. It was something she'd never seen outside of her dreams, and it truly scared her this time. Justin pushed past her and grabbed his little brother by the collar, putting his face right up to his.
"Do the reverse spell you little shit," he spat at his brother.
Max just giggled, unphased by the remark. "What's wrong bro? You look like you haven't been sleeping too well. Bad dreams?"
Justin pulled back a fist and Alex jumped forward to stop him but before either of them had time to reach their goal they were both thrown across the room. Magical cuffs locked their arms against the wall above their heads and Max stood in front of them. The cold ruthless look in his eyes told them that their sweet little brother was gone, maybe forever. Justin and Alex looked at each other, confused and terrified.
Max moved closer to them both said in a low evil tone, "That's right guys. Summer school has been very useful. Learned quite a few new… tricks." Then he got as close to Justin's face as he was moments ago. "So don't fuck with me."
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