Story Two- In the night

Chapter two- It was you

Sansa crossed her arms as Jon laughed and mussed her hair. Sansa didn't know where they were headed only they had been riding for minutes, and only Jon said it was a surprise. Looking out she found the mailman passing on his way as the sound of the bike bumped against a rock. The sun beamed down on her face.

"Can't you give me a clue?"

"No little cousin, it's your birthday, and I said it's a surprise."

Present-

On the couch she collapsed and covered up with the quilt. She tried to go to sleep but her mind was racing and her body was active in a way it had never been previously. Her mouth still had the creamer flavor of his cum and she sucked on her fingers but it wasn't alike. Running her fingers out of her mouth, over her chin, and down her chest, she pinched her nipples on the way to her pussy.

Trying to relive everything that had just occurred she slid her fingers into her panties like Jon had done earlier, her eyes rolled up in her head as they slipped into her warm, wet folds. Any thought of it being dirty or naughty disappeared with the first flick across her clit. She felt amazing inside as she explored her body in way she never had before.

Below the covers she brought a hand up inside her nightie to pinch her nipples and play with her breasts while the other continued working her pussy closer to orgasm. As her fingers danced in and out of her pussy, and up and over her clit, she felt her body temp rising. Their was only one person on her thoughts. Jon. Pausing only long enough to cast the comforter off, before her hands were back to work. The musky smell of her stimulation soon filled the room, while she cooed her pleasure. All the while thinking of her cousins pecks. She was getting closer, she could feel it, but all she could think about was Jon. Images of his cock flashed through her mind. She could still feel it in her hand, her mouth. She could still taste his semen. She imagined what it would look like to watch his huge dick disappear into her pussy. Wondered how it would feel.

And then all sorts of other thoughts started going through her head. Is he still passed out? If he was still passed out and if she could get him hard would he be able to finish inside her? What are you thinking about? She tried to shake her mind, but every time Jon laid naked before her. Ok! Her conscience screamed at her as she pulled the fingers away from her clit, her mind made up. Abandoning the comforter for now she padded back to her room with a determination that surprised her.

"Jon you awake?" she whispered, tiptoeing back into the room. No response. "Jon? Are you awake?" she asked again, this time a bit louder. Jon's response that time made her jump but he was just rolling over. "Jon?" she questioned again. Feeling more confident this time, she approached the bed. When she was confident he wasn't going to answer, she drew her minor bikini panties off, kicking them under the bed "just in case."

"What?" He asked in a drowsed state. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she smoothed his hair. He had always been so attractive, she had thought of him in this way. But never thought of doing what she was thinking about doing. He stirred ever so slightly as she caressed him but she was beyond caring. She wasn't scared, she was determined. She loved him and couldn't contain it any longer, even if she knew how wrong it was.

"Move over." she whispered, sliding in with a beam on her face as he subconsciously obeyed.

Snuggling up next to him, she kissed him lightly on the lips. She was only partially surprised when he returned her kiss which quickly escalated. While her lips and tongue worked that end her hands did a little exploration of their own. She touched his muscular arms and his hard chiseled chest. She had seen him with his shirt off before but actually feeling it was exhilarating. Reaching around she grabbed his ass before coming back to his now, all too familiar, cock. It wasn't hard but she was pleased to note, it was getting harder by the second. Scooting in closer, her kisses took on a more feverish tone as she mashed her breasts to his chest. His cock was hard again in her soft little hand.

Changing the approach of her kisses, and the force of her body on his, she rolled him onto his back, straddling him. Poised above him she looked once more at his unconscious frame. With a loving smile Sansa leaned down to give her cousin a kiss. It was a swift kiss, full lips with a quick darting of the tongue. Sliding her hands down his chest to her knees, she continued drawing them up her legs, hooking the hemline of her nightie as she passed it, and finished drawing her nightie up and over her head.

Throwing her nightie in the corner where her laundry basket was, she brought her hands down and tweaked her hard nipples again. It was strange to her how the pain could be so stimulating and erotic but it was. Her pussy was literally sopping cum all over his cock. It was hot and hard against her but she wasn't done yet.

Leaning forward to kiss him some more, she rolled her hips around, enjoying the sensation of his cock against her hot box and clit, when she felt the head of it catch in her folds. Her eyes widened a bit in surprise.

oh!? she wondered.

Pressing back, she felt herself opening up. Her mouth opened in ecstasy and surprise. Clapping a hand over her mouth to stifle the mews she was beginning to utter, she continued pressing. This was like nothing she had ever experienced. This wasn't like the thoughts, which was the closest thing she had to compare it to, this was amazing. He was nearly halfway in and she already felt full. How could she possibly take any more of him inside she didn't know, but it didn't hurt so she pressed on.

Her pussy spasmed and tightened up with each press onto him but as each spasm passed it allowed her to take even more. When she felt the boniness of his hips on her pelvis and his pubic hairs tickling her shaved mound, she knew she was bottomed out.

Focusing on the welcome invader inside her tight little body, her pussy spasmed several more times, each time relaxing, loosening up a bit more, as she became acclimated to it's presence.

"Oh my!" she whispered. It felt better than anything she could have ever imagined. And this is just step one. her mind teased. She began moving slowly, in part because she wasn't sure what to do and partly because on some level, she was still afraid of waking up Jon. Back and forth she rocked her hips feeling him move ever so slightly within. Leaning onward gave her a better angle as she worked up to longer and longer strokes. Once she found the limit of her motions, she started testing. She would thrust down on him hard, roll her hips around feeling his cock twirling inside her pussy, then rock her hips forward and back while clenching her thigh muscles, effectively milking his cock with her pussy.
Rocking back and forth on his cock some more, she was glad she had sucked his dick first because she knew her own orgasm was fast approaching.

All shame gone, she let her fingers drift down to play with her clit while continuing to ride her cousins meat. Soon, a grunting not her own alarmed her. Looking down she saw Jon's eyes were partially open again. It didn't seem like he could bring them to focus but he was clearly aware of what was happening.

Jon felt like he was drifting in and out of dreamland. Why did I drink so much? he wondered, and why do I feel so good? And then it dawned on him that he was being ridden. Someone was fucking him. And he was close, So Close, and by the sounds they were making, so were they. He struggled to open his eyes and see who it was but he couldn't get his eyes to work well enough to focus. All he could see was that he was someplace he didn't recognize and a slender female with firm breasts and long red hair was grinding on his cock.

Ygritte!? It had to be her, she had come back. But that didn't make sense for some reason. He couldn't think, his brain was still addled from all the shots. Does it really matter? his cock asked.

Reaching up he wrapped an arm around his lover and buried his mouth in her breasts, licking, kissing and sucking. Nibbling lightly on one of her nipples she gave a small squeal of surprise before he rolled her over to give her the fucking she deserved. He sought to drown in her, he loved her so.

Her initial fears of Jon waking faded as he closed his eyes and dived into her breasts. He surprised her a bit when he lightly bit her nipple, her squeal in response was uncontrollable.

He used that moment of surprise to wrest control from her and she was ok with that. He was so much stronger than she realized, picking her up with ease and flipped her over.

Spreading her legs, Jon slipped in, driving his cock in to the hilt, momentarily taking her breath away.

Jon was in total control and Sansa knew it with every hard driving thrust. She also knew from his increased pace, his orgasm was fast approaching.

Jon was struggling to open his eyes as he thrust repeatedly into his cousins warm wet pussy. Seeing his eyes open, Sansa noted the googliness of them and knew he hadn't seen her, or at the very least, he hadn't made the connection as to who he was fucking.

At that moment though, the only fear in her heart was that he would realize who he was in bed with and stop before he was finished. She wanted his cum even more than she wanted to cum herself. She wanted to feel it inside her, wanted to experience the receiving end of his passion, more than anything though, she wanted to know what it felt like to give him that kind of pleasure and love.

Before his eyes could come into focus she wrapped her arms around the back of his head and drew in for a kiss. Once she saw his eyes drift shut she let her own close as well. Tightening her thighs around his middle as their kiss began to die off, she pulled his head to her shoulder in a loving embrace.

"I love you." Sansa whispered. His pelvis thrusting, along with his cock filling her, was stimulating Sansa's clit in ways Jon's fingers hadn't been able to do all by themselves. Deep inside she started feeling a tightening.

"Ah ... AH ... AHH!" burst out with three particularly forceful thrust before she bit her lip to keep her silence. At the same time, the slapping sound of his hips on her ass combined with the wet sloppy sounds of his cock working her pussy.

"Mm ... Mmmm ... Mmmmmmm!" he moaned into her shoulder in return. It was clear he was ready to take her some place she had never been before as his pace impossibly increased. Practically in tears from holding back her screams, she sunk her teeth into his shoulder as she felt her own orgasm rising.

A loud groan and a hard thrust she knew he was cumming. She whimpered with a shaky breath as the tightness she felt inside suddenly snapped, her entire body was on fire, she was quivering from head to toe, and inside, deep inside were Jon was shooting his cum, she was glowing. The hot searing cum filled her. Sansa had an epiphany in those moments as Jon finished pumping her full of cum. she thought. Vowing to make good on that lesson, she came back to focus on the here and now and realized she could actually feel his cock pumping into her. Not knowing what else to do she squeezed back with each twitch and was happy to get a response each time.

There, buried under her older cousin, his weight pinning her to the bed she smiled. Enjoying Jon's loving embrace, his cock still inside her, she wanted this moment to last forever. Locking her legs around his, she held him in that full body hug. She couldn't help but caress the hair on the back of his head. "I love you Jon." she whispered in his ear.

"I ... love you too ... Ygritte!" he murmured in response, his cock beginning to slip out of her cum filled pussy. It stung a bit that he called her his ex's name. She wanted her cousin to speak about her, to say her name.

"Why di ... why did ..." he tried saying but between the lingering effects of the alcohol, the physical exertion of getting blown by, and then fucking his eighteen year old little cousin, he was having difficulty staying awake.

"Shhhhhh." she soothed him. "It's OK. Go back to sleep now, we'll talk in the morning my love."

Jon erupted like a volcano, driving his cock deep into his lovers pussy. Ygritte had never let him do that before, not without protection anyway. Why was this time different?

"I love you Jon!" he heard his lover say.

So it was Ygritte. He was sure of it now. "I ... love you to ... Ygritte!" he responded. He had questions, so many things to ask. He tried getting the words out but he was fading fast. This hadn't been just sex, this had been the most amazing and physically draining sex of his life.

"Why di? ... Why did? ..." he heard himself start saying but he couldn't think of what word came next.

"Shhhhhh!" his lover soothed. "It's OK. Go to sleep now, we'll talk in the morning."

morning ... Yeah ... That sounds like a good idea. he wanted to say but exhaustion won out as he faded back to sleep.

Sansa lay there a moment longer after he rolled off her. She felt an absence where his cock had been but there was a warm fuzziness even deeper within that more than offset the feeling of loss. Planting a single soft kiss on his shoulder, that she wiped off with her thumb, she slid out of bed.

Her eyes were more than adjusted to the dim light of the room as she padded naked to her dresser. Opening up her underwear drawer she reached in and grabbed the first pair. Holding them up to he light she realized it was a thong. One of only two she owned, though that would be changing soon. How appropriate! she thought with a smile as she pulled them up her legs.

Opening up another drawer she grabbed a sports bra, her yoga shorts and a t-shirt she had cut the sleeves and neck out of. Putting it all on before returning to the couch, pausing a moment at the door, she cast one last look at Jon's shadowy form laying in her bed.

"I love you big cousin." she whispered so quietly she couldn't even hear herself.

The morning came too soon for Jon as he struggled to get a bit more rest but the sun streaming in the window was not going to allow that to happen. He remembered having some strange erotic dreams last night, somehow Ygritte had found him even though he had gone to his parents house. Rolling over to thank Ygritte for an amazing night he was surprised in many ways. For starters, Ygritte was not there, and considering the pillow was missing probably never had been. Second, this was not his room.

Sitting up rapidly he immediately regretted it and flopped back on the bed.

God I drank too much last night. sitting up again, slower this time, he scanned he room looking for his clothes. Once he found everything in the corner and got dressed he got ready to leave, preparing some excuse as to why he was in some strangers house. It was with a sigh of relief that he recognized the hall and the rest of the house on his way to he kitchen.

I guess they gave Sansa her old room. he thought as he walked into the kitchen.

"Morning Sunshine!" a familiar, pretty, young woman greeted him. "Hungry? I made you pancakes."

"Hungry?" he questioned, still not recognizing the woman. "Sansa?" He blurted out incredulously. Since when did his cousin get so hot!?

"The one and only!" she responded with a playful curtsy.

How long has it been since I've seen her cousin? Sansa could tell by the look on his face he was equally surprised.

"Well since you're up now, I am going to go and get dressed."

"Sansa?" He said and stopped coming back.

"Yea?"

"I can't remember last night." He told and she sheepishly stood closer.

"Tell me the last thing you know." She felt the air was thin as her feet pressed against the rug with a fever.

"I was with my ex Ygritte, I think." He said. Sansa closed the distance, sat close to him until her body was against him. "Why is it so hard?" he asked running a hand through his hair.

"Jon." She spoke gently, knowing what she was about to do. She loved him. He looked over to find her eyes.

"Yes." He asked slowly. She leaned in close so her mouth was beside his ear.

"I love you." she purred in the same tone as the night before. Jon stared at his cousin, his eyes grew wide, the same words hitting him.

"It was you."