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[Power Pack/Melusine] - Stella Maris	By : MrPunch1 Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Power Pack, The Views: 7110 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Power Pack is property of Marvel. Melusine is property of Dupuis. This is a parody and I'm not making any money by writing this story.

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Authors note: This is the single longest piece I've ever written. Thanks for waiting. I divided it into two parts for convenience – Jack and Katie do their thing after the XXX mark. Everything before it is mostly plot and a whole lot of UST and wishful thinking. Thus you can avoid reading it in one go if you can't. This chapter shows us how Julie and Jack get along, what actually happened to Alex and other stuff as well. In the next chapter – Melusine!
I'm looking forward to hearing your opinion about this whole ordeal. Don't be shy now, I can take it. I won't dare to speculate when the next chapter will be posted. Now if you'll excuse me I'm off to collapse out of sheer exhaustion.
The evening at the Power household was seemingly like any other despite Alex's silence. The family gathered around the table as was customary, and dinner was served to each member according to affinity or convenience. Alex was asked about the bruise above his eye and he explained it as an accident so all he got was a warning that he should be more careful in the future. Katie made his sulkiness vanish for a moment when she kissed the aching place, insisting that it was the best medicine. Julie however knew that he was lying and she avoided asking him for anything during dinner or acknowledging him at all. She figured he'd tell her what happened eventually and went into passive-aggressive mode due to lack of any other strategy. Jack was seemingly oblivious to all this, but the redhead caught his gaze when he asked her to pass him a piece of bread, and it was a puzzled look that indicated that he expected some sort of answer or comment from her later on. She gave him a tiniest nod and he grinned, putting aside everything for the time being and focusing on the narration of the movie he watched. Perhaps he actually did try to spark up the conversation to drown out Alex's silence. Either way Julie was grateful for that and joined in on the conversation.
It was roughly near their usual bedtime when Jack slipped into her and Katie's room to talk. He was already just in his baggy shirt and boxers, ready for bed and eager to hear her out. The boy sat on her bed and looked at her with pure wonder.
"What's wrong with him? Fix him!" He demanded and managed to make her laugh. The situation was far from humorous though, and the laughter quickly faded away.
"I don't know Jack, but I think it might be something serious." She sat cross-legged beside him and sighed. He touched her shoulder with his index finger, pushing her lightly as a sign that she should spill the beans. She told him about what went on in the afternoon without omitting the details, and once she fell silent Jack whistled in amazement. He chose to ignore her watery eyes out of courtesy.
"That's really not like him. Are you sure you didn't say something that made him mad? I know how you girls are." He said and patted her bare thigh. His hand lingered on the soft flesh for a brief moment before retreating with a caress. Julie was used to him touching her like that, knowing that she was his link to the world of women. Besides, it flattered her, and a little bit of flattery could go a long way.
"Idiot." She lightly punched his shoulder because of his comment. He chuckled and nudged her.
"I tried to make him talk but no dice. He just ignored me or changed the subject. In the end he got a bit angry and I stopped trying. He's not the Hulk but you know…" Jack sighed and looked at her again, expecting advice. Despite his annoying little brother routine he was well aware of his sisters intelligence, and more intimately her loveliness.
Julie smiled, quite satisfied with him. To her he was like an open book, and she liked what was written between the lines. Her heart of hearts belonged to the older brother, but she was not made of stone. A place within her was always there to welcome the freckled little monster.
"Thanks for trying Jack. You're a good brother for all of us." She said and kissed his cheek lightly, giving him a tiniest bit of moisture.
"Ew." He wiped his cheek, feigning disgust. He pulled at his shirt just in case she notices too much, but unbeknownst to him it was already too late. Her eye was too keen to be so easily fooled. He jumped up and assumed that silly posture that was meant to hide his erection, bent back and everything.
"I could take him though." He boldly stated like so many younger brothers before him.
"Of course." Julie said in that casual tone that merely meant she was playing along and not taking him seriously. Naturally he knew it and gave her a look of mock anger.
"Yeah, whatever. Let's just give him a day or two and he'll cool down." Jack reasoned, a bit more serious again. Julie nodded and stood up herself, eyeing the digital clock that showed her it was time to give Katie a bath. It was one of those things she enjoyed doing and that relaxed her.
"Welp, good night Julie, I'm off to bed." He yawned and stretched, but remembering his state in the middle of it his mouth froze and he let his arms drop.
"What's wrong? Did a fly get stuck in your throat?" Julie laughed at him, and he blushed before mumbling something unintelligible and storming out of the room in embarrassment. He shook his head and slapped himself to regain some control over his body before going into the kitchen to have a glass of milk. It was something of a ritual for him, and he knew that milk was supposed to make you big and strong. That was his goal and he worked for it. His good mood persisted until Alex walked in and sat at the kitchen table with his cell phone in hand. He likewise poured himself a glass of milk and began to type while sipping it. Since this simple act consumed all of his concentration Jack got curious, so he sat by him and silently drank his milk, waiting for his brother to begin talking. When this didn't happen and as minutes went by he began to fidget, cough and do all kinds of meaningless things just to make some noise. It had no effect. The cell phone likewise remained silent. He counted three messages which were sent out but no reply came.
"Alright, fuck that. This is bullshit." He cursed and stood up angrily. Alex finally looked at him with surprise and Jack glared back.
"I don't know what happened but it can't be that bad. Don't be such a dick. You made Julie cry you know. You could at least apologize and leave it at that" He offered, but Alex slowly shook his head and stood up. He was taller than his brother but despite the difference Jack still stared at him in expectance.
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you." He silently said with what seemed full conviction. His hand clutched the archaic dumbphone like it was his last hope.
"Try me." Jack persisted. Alex rubbed his eyes, but it was no idle gesture. He really did feel tired and defeated. Having to deal with his inquisitive brother didn't sit well with him at the moment, and the thought of Julie crying because of him was even worse. It seemed things just piled on one another with no end in sight. A gesture of good will was in order whether he liked it or not.
"Jack, listen. I can't tell you anything. I just can't. Please understand that." Alex pleaded. The younger boy puffed up his cheeks and raised himself on tiptoes for a moment. He didn't think Alex merely lost some kind of fight. He was always a good sport about that and Jack didn't doubt that if the fight had been a serious one, which is to say the kind that demands some Pack activities that Alex would rally them immediately. He never gave criminals a chance to use his pride against him. He figured he judged him right and instead focused on what he considered important.
"I still don't understand why you were so mean to Julie." He finally said, and Alex mumbled something before inhaling sharply and looking his little brother straight in the eyes.
"That was a mistake." He admitted and without offering anything more gulped down his milk and simply bailed out, leaving Jack more confused than ever.
"Well at least he knows he screwed up." Jack thought and sighed. Being a younger brother was suffering.
He lingered in the kitchen and living room until his parents sent him to bed, and while passing by the bathroom he stumbled upon a freshly bathed Katie in a pink robe. Her hair was down and she had that air of sweetness around her that persists after a long and refreshing meeting with a rubber ducky and bubbles. She smiled and looked around, and seizing her chance rushed towards him.
"Jack! Could you come and wake me up sometime after midnight?" She asked with a face that tried to be both enthusiastic and pleading at the same time.
"Uh, why?" Jack asked back and immediately made her frown. She fidgeted a bit and then looked at him with what she thought were stern eyes.
"Don't worry about that. You come and get me but be careful nobody sees or hears you, okay?" She put her hands on his stomach and clutched his shirt, pulling at it. He still remained indecisive, and Katie once again looked around to make sure nobody was spying on them. The sounds which came from the bathroom made it obvious Julie was either cleaning up or taking care of her own hygiene. Katie grinned her finest grin and pulled open her robe for a split second before running pass him in laughter. Dazed by the sudden flash of naked skin Jack turned around and found that he had no reason to yell at her. She already disappeared into her room in any case.
"Wait, did she mean…?" He asked himself and felt that particular jolt again. He promised himself to stay awake at any cost, but dared not hope for much.
Jack was inexperienced as much as most boys his age are. His small list of tangible conquests amounted to a kiss he once got from a girl he liked back when they were still living in Virginia and a session of mutual masturbation he once had with Katie. The latter felt rather good and he was eager to do it again, but he never knew how to approach Katie and ask her about it. Despite his bravado he was actually a bit shy and worried about the size and shape of his cock. Everything was perfectly fine with him in that department, it was only his imagination that played nasty tricks on him but it was hard to keep that in mind. He simply never truly got to see how good or bad he was with his tool and that resulted in a number of misconceptions. This too was typical of boys. Being a younger brother also meant that he got to see Alex naked in a number of times, and Alex was above average when it came to size and girth. The fact he was also older and his body simply more developed because of it never helped Jack get over the fact that he was smaller than him where it mattered the most. Still, Franklin was a total bro as well, and the two boys compared sizes, endurance and a whole lot of other stuff. That helped both Jack's and Franklin's self-esteem and gave them a mutual secret. Once they even found a torn page from a hardcore porn magazine and spent a considerable amount of time meditating over it. The picture that mesmerized them was that of a busty blonde being double teamed, and the two promised to each other that once either of them gets a girlfriend that they'll share her in this fashion. It was a silly promise for a number of reasons and yet it was a very real testament to a solid and tender friendship. Once the page was too sticky and stained to be of any use they gave it a Viking funeral, sending it off into the great beyond with lamentations and weeping.
Despite the many open questions that tortured the blossoming boy, one thing was beyond doubt. Jack really liked women. He liked the way they smell, the way they act, the way their bodies feel and the promise of love and pleasure they offered. He was still too young to differentiate properly, but there was a thing he shared with his brother and of which they were both unaware. They judged girls based on the first girl they knew. Julie was the standard with which all of them were going to compete, and for better or for worse it was a pretty high standard. She was the altar upon which Jack offered his nightly sacrifice, and despite the awkward way in which his fantasies developed he enjoyed them and thrived upon them. If he thought about girls his age it was always with him running the show, but since Julie was older than him he had a tendency to imagine her as the one in charge. It was something that both frightened him a bit and excited him to no end. On the other hand there was Katie, and she was sweet and soft. When he thought about her and remembered her hand gripping him tightly he could understand that sex was a two way road. You had to give to receive, and he wondered if Katie was up for some experimentation which would go beyond mere fondling. He wanted to kiss and lick her pussy and make her feel good, even if she refuses to suck him off. She was still little and might think such things are gross, or so he reasoned. He could understand that. It was only in regards to Julie that he wanted to kneel in front of her open legs and eat up her delicious fruit without even considering his own needs.
He loved them both for they were his precious and beautiful sisters. It was something which he would never admit to anyone, but it was the truth.
A few moments later Jack crawled under the covers of his bed, giving his brother a final glance. He was lying on his back with a silent cell phone still in his hand. Some five minutes later he got up and turned the lights out, and Jack sealed himself off from everything.
"Maybe, just maybe…!" He thought and deliberately turned his mind away from erotic things and focused on those monks Julie told him about and who never slept but worshipped those odd deities with many hands and heads, hoping for their return. He could definitely understand how they felt.
Meanwhile a refreshed Julie was tucking in her oddly cheerful sister. The little tyke kept kicking her legs and humming a melody that had no words and ended a bit abruptly. It sounded familiar to Julie, but she couldn't remember where she heard it. It might've been from one of the cartoons Katie watched in the early morning.
"Why are you so happy?" She finally asked as she turned off the light. Katie giggled.
"I have a secret." She said and tumbled around until she was lying on her tummy and looking at Julie who lied on her side. They both smiled.
"That's good. Will you tell me what it is?" The redhead ventured to ask, and Katie smiled in the dark.
"I'll tell you tomorrow." She simply said and yawned.
"There I've got you you handful!" Julie thought to herself, seeing the familiar scene once again. For all her inexhaustible energy once the lights were out Katie was out with them, and within minutes she could hear her steady breathing. She was fast asleep, and probably wouldn't remember her secret at all when morning comes, yet alone her promise. Unlike most children her age Katie was a sound sleeper who didn't wake up during the night. Julie herself on the other hand would open her eyes every hour or so, but it never affected the quality of her rest.
Thus the night began in different ways for all of them, and while Jack thought of dragons and ways to slay them and Julie lingered at the threshold of sleep only Katie was already skipping through a nice meadow where her pony friends waited. Alex however still hoped for a response to his three messages. He kept revisiting the painful memory in all its simple ugliness. He already mustered up the resolve to talk to Julie in the morning though, and he hoped she'll offer him some way of facing his trouble. Perhaps she may even understand why he acted is such an obnoxious manner. This secrecy he assumed didn't sit well with him, and he swore that he would tell her everything.
He did play basketball yesterday with his three friends, and everything was pretty neat for a while. The only oddity was that he was actually the best player for some reason, and that baffled him because two of his friends were in the school team and could wipe the floor with him even at their worst. Today they barely managed to keep up. A kind of shadow lingered on their faces but since nobody said anything or otherwise acted strangely he kept silent. He figured that studying had taken its toll on them since an important exam was just around the corner. All of that seemed plausible until she appeared.
She was a young girl dressed like any other, but nothing seemed to fit her as it should. Her hair was long and black and her eyes were of a peculiar shade of green. Both of her ears were filled with earrings and she wore two heavy bracelets that Alex was sure were pure gold. Being tall and slim and with curves in all the right places it was kinda difficult not to find her attractive, yet there was something about her that made him feel physically ill. A kind of intangible otherness emanated from her presence, and his every instinct told him to charge right at her and beat her to a bloody pulp. Alex never felt anything like it in his whole life and he immediately felt actual fear because of the strange effect she had on him. The sudden animalistic desire for violence was so foreign to him that he went out of his way to smile and be polite. He shook her hand and she surprised him with her iron grip. Her hand was cold and unyielding, but it was a weird kind of strength. After all Alex knew what a strong handshake was – he had the privilege to shake hands with Captain America, Thor and many other heroes, but their grip was warm and reassuring. This was like shaking hands with a robot. She kept staring at him with a smile he did not like.
For a brief moment he fell back and allowed his friends to pick up the slack. He was convinced it was just him, perhaps he was dehydrated or the sun was too strong. Even that turned to be a fluke. His friends obviously knew her from before and they seemed smitten with her. To his horror Alex noticed that every single guy on the playground, regardless of age or color was looking at her with longing. She was the center around which everything began to turn, and before he knew it he was following the girl along with his friends and two other guys he never met before. They ended up in a dilapidated building, and here and there he could see syringes and other things he did not like. Yet her voice was intoxicating like the sweetest honey and she would occasionally let out a sigh that was almost like a cry for help and definitely did not suit someone like her. They could do nothing but follow her like blind sheep. Once they reached an apartment with no doors she led them in and began to undress without saying a word. Everyone but him did the same, though he found it hard to resist. Her body was beautiful, perfectly symmetrical and desirable, and within seconds she lied back on a mattress and raised her arms towards them. One of his friends was the first to go. Moans and groans filled the rancid room, and despite the fact he could plainly see everything it was anything but erotic or arousing to him. He was as limp as a wet noodle and it only added to his panic and conviction that this was not right.
His heart beat rapidly and his muscles tensed and relaxed, begging him to turn and run for his bare life. He couldn't. He remained standing as if frozen, and the girl kept staring at him like he was the main dish at a banquet of demons. He suddenly realized that it was him who she wanted, and Alex felt his blood run cold. He closed his eyes and tried to pull himself together, gather some resolve and do something (anything!) which would help him break free. He thought of Julie and the look she used to give him when she tried to encourage him, and then without any explanation he could almost feel her beside him, a presence of warmth and love that wanted to protect him from all evil. A sweet fragrance of roses and sunshine enveloped him, and he fancied he saw his sister before him as beautiful and proud as she could possibly be. She was naked and smiling, and she raised her arms towards him to welcome him in all possible ways.
"Come on Alex, you can win this. And once you do you come back to me." Her words were as clear as the purest spring water and they echoed through him, and in an instant he felt himself grow strong and bold. He found himself in her arms and locked in a sweet kiss, and her eyes shined as brightly as the stars in the night sky. He could feel his body respond to the image in the most natural way, and there was no shame. Only happiness and delight filled him, and when he opened his eyes he was his old self.
"I'm leaving." He simply said, and the whole decadent spectacle suddenly stopped. The nameless girl looked at him in surprise and he could feel her anger swell up. He returned the favor and gave her a look of such utter defiance that for a moment it was she who was afraid.
The voice of the nameless girl shrieked out and ordered for an attack within a second, and he turned just in time to evade a kick and deliver a knockout punch in his friends face. A fight ensued and he received a few heavy blows but managed to defend himself quite successfully all the while retreating. He ran the moment he got the chance, and once he reached a secluded corner he changed into his costume and flew off into the skies. He felt like a hawk that flew out of a cramped cage, and he made a loop in the air high above the city out of pure joy. It was on the way back home that he began to doubt if what he saw really happened in the way he interpreted it, and the way he escaped all that likewise seemed illogical and dreamlike. Still his bruises were very real and so was the reaction of his body to the image of a naked Julie, and that reaction began to trouble him very much. By the time he reached his apartment he was struggling with so many questions and worries that he was utterly lost within them. Thus he did a stupid thing and hurt Julie.
He turned in his bed and sighed.
"She'll understand if I apologize honestly." He thought to himself and drifted off into sleep.

XXX
All was silent until half pass midnight when Jack stretched and turned into his gaseous form and drifted towards the door. He slipped through the keyhole and continued on his way to Katie's room which he entered in the same manner. Here too there was nothing to be heard except deep breathing and silence. It didn't surprise him that Katie herself was sleeping like a log. He knew it was impossible for her to stay up for too long. He floated towards her, all the while eyeing Julie's slumbering form and praying that she doesn't wake up suddenly like she sometimes did.
"Katie." He whispered in the blonde's ear and she stirred a bit before mumbling something. Jack sighed and became denser again, this time shaking her gently and calling her name. She sat up and yawned before her eyes opened, but the moment she saw him she smiled and opened her mouth.
"Sssshhh!" He gestured with his finger and she covered her mouth with her hands.
"Okay, what now?" He asked and she stood up, putting both of her hands on his cheeks. She looked at him tenderly and leaned in, kissing him on the lips and letting her hands fall down his neck and shoulders in a gentle caress. He began to sweat and his heart skipped a few beats. It really was her wish to do stuff with him, and he smiled a nervous smile that made her barely stifle her own giggle. Even in the dark he could see her blush, but that didn't stop her from hugging him tightly and burying her face in his neck. To his surprise he felt her inhale his scent in a manner he thought only boys do to girls, and the sweet strawberry scent that he found lingering about her drew his lips to the side of her neck. He kissed her lightly but then boldly extended the kiss into a wet one. She tilted her head, openly giving him the permission to continue.
"We… we should go to the living room. If Julie wakes up we'll be in trouble." He quickly whispered in her ear and she nodded after a split second. He didn't want to take any chances at all, and if his dreams were about to come true he was damn sure to make the setting as private as possible.
Katie slowly and carefully stepped on the floor and looked at her brother, expecting him to lead. Her hand grabbed his and squeezed it, and she looked up to smile at him once more.
"Let's go." Jack simply said, finding his dictionary of romantic things to amount to nothing. They tried their best not to make a sound as they opened and closed the door, and walking hand in hand through the hallway their hearts started to beat rapidly in anticipation of what was to come. Everyone seemed to be asleep except them, but Jack still closed the living room door behind them just in case.
"So… uhhh…" Jack muttered once they sat on the couch, and Katie fidgeted a bit, trying her best to put her idea into words in a way that would allow her to retreat if necessary. They were both young and fearful, unaccustomed to love and intimacy and the art of surrendering. Awkwardness and silence continued until Jack took a leap of faith.
"Hey, look at this." He whispered, pulling out his erect cock and giving it a few strokes. The thick purple head glistened in the moonlit room, and Katie looked at it with interest and relief. It had been a while since she saw it, and it looked bigger than she remembered, and his balls looked like they were full of that special sticky juice she wanted to taste.
"Nice." She said with a husky voice and reached to touch it. Jack moved his trembling hand away and let her touch and explore as much as she wants. In turn he ventured to pull her closer and kiss her again, this time on the cheek. The mere presence of her hand that pulled and squeezed his aching flesh made him feel like the king of the world, and she was his princess.
"Would you like to kiss me Jack?" She asked gently and looked into his eyes, making it clear what she meant. Her hand began to move up and down, jerking him off in slow movements. He licked his lips as if in anticipation, and then leaned in.
He gave her a light peck on the lips, and she squeezed the head of his cock in reply. He remained close, their breath mingling together. Another kiss followed, still just a prolonged version of the first, but then Jack grabbed the back of her head and gambled with everything. He pushed his tongue pass her lips, surprising her for a brief moment, but before he could chicken out she kneeled on the couch while still leaning towards him and showing him that it was okay. She opened her mouth and pressed her tongue against his, releasing his cock to put her arms around him and hug him. It was a sloppy kiss, but an honest one. Jack explored her tiny mouth with delight, finding her receptive of his advances and just as eager as she was. Her tongue followed his in a dance, circling around and wiggling, savoring his boyish taste of mint and spit. Jack was the first to break the kiss, and he pulled back almost gasping for air. A trail of spit still connected them, hinting at what was to come.
"Katie I… I… I think you're really special." He mumbled and fell short, but Katie touched his cheek and smiled.
"I love you too Jack." She said and pushed him on his back. He yielded without protest, his whole being singing out in pure bliss at the words she said. He watched her as she took off her nighty and panties and threw them away, and he quickly pulled off his shirt. She grabbed his boxers and undressed him completely. She lied on top of him and they began to kiss again, this time with such intensity that the kissing became a series of long licks with which they washed each others faces like two lonesome puppies. Jack felt her pussy rubbing against his stomach, and he grabbed her perky little ass for the first time, kneading the bouncy flesh and parting it. He pressed his finger against her little asshole, and to his amazement she raised her hips in an effort to make it go in, but the little hole was hot, tight and dry and he quickly pulled his finger back lest he hurt her. She whimpered in annoyance when he did this, and she lightly bit his chin.
"I want it in there Jack…" She said and exhaled. He could feel her heartbeat and her little nipples with even the tiniest move, and it took him a considerable amount of time to come up with a somewhat intelligent response.
"I want to fuck it Katie. I want to put this in you." He moved her leg so that her dainty foot touched the burning heat of his cock. She turned around to see it again but he raised them both up on their knees, and he pressed it against her tummy.
"I want to do it but I can't unless we find something to lube you up." He said as they moved in unison, frotting in a rather skillful manner. His cock left a sticky trail on her pink skin, and he pushed against her softness with betraying eagerness.
"Why? Just put it in!" Katie demanded, all the while exploring his body with her hands. He didn't resist her curiosity, in fact he thrived on it and tensed up his still tender and lean muscles as her hand touched this or that part of his body.
"No! It'll hurt you! Unless…" Jack trailed off, remembering his previous lesson. It was a two way road, and it was Katie. His little Katie who he bullied in a way brothers usually do, yet now she was something more than a sister though he had no name for it. She was now his lover, and she showed him kindness and love despite his cruel acts. It was time to pay his due respect.
"Unless what?" The little tyke bounced enthusiastically, once more taking his cock into her small hand. She wondered how the hot piece would feel inside her, and her tummy clenched as if in anticipation to be stuffed. She didn't care about pain or discomfort as long as it felt good for him, and the prospect of not taking him in seemed like a scary thing. Her eyes went wide with joy when she remembered where else he could put it, and she licked her lips before kissing his boyish chest.
They both spoke in unison, each offering a different way to help them become one. They laughed and hugged, neither catching the words of the other but knowing that it'll happen either way.
"You first baby." Jack said and kissed her forehead, all the while bucking his hips lightly in an effort to get the most out of her helpful hand which held him so wonderfully.
"I'll suck it nice and good, and it'll become wet! Then you can do my butt and not worry about a thing." She innocently offered, now using both of her hands on him. His smooth balls felt heavy and incredibly fragile, and she tried her best to roll them in her hand as gently as possible.
"Yes…I want you to suck my cock too sweetie, but I have another idea, a good one. It'll make you feel really good." Jack hugged her again, forsaking her hand just to feel the heat of her body mingle with his own. Her skin felt as smooth and soft as silk, and in his state of mind which was brightened by lustful and loving desire a trace of overblown guilt due to his conduct towards her suggested the obvious. He was going to kiss and lick every inch of her and do whatever she wanted him to do.
"Sucking cock…" Katie echoed, trying out the new phrase.
"It's also called giving head or a blowjob." Jack continued. His finger was once again between her legs, but this time he toyed with her flawless cunny and its little nub he knew was important. Katie arched her back and moaned, perhaps too loudly. Her hands now grabbed his shoulders with amazing strength, and she leaned on him, raising her butt to allow his hand easier access to her kitty.
"Y-yes! I'll suck your cock, I'll give you head and I'll blowjob you for a-a-as-l-…!" Her body shook violently and he grabbed her, fearing a yelp or a scream of pleasure. He pressed his mouth against hers and inhaled her whimper, sucking in her tongue and then daring to push his finger inside her virgin orifice as far as he could. She whimpered again, closed her legs shut and moved her hips rapidly, eager to be fucked there as well. Her mind went blank in a particular and utterly delicious way, and when her eyes fluttered open she was lying on her back with Jack on top of her, and he watched her with adoration she encountered for the first time. But rest was beneath her, and she opened her legs to feel his cock press against the hairless lips of her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched her back, trying to force him inside the inexperienced hole. Jack tried to pull back, fearing her pain, but she clung to him and raised herself along with him. It was inevitable, and Jack pierced through her in a single move.
"Guh!"
The child clenched her teeth and felt herself getting split in half, the entire length and girth of her brothers cock entering her untouched womb by her own request and desire. She looked to see the way her pussy opened up and accepted her brother, and Jack did the same, staring at the wonderful sight with no thoughts at all. The big lips were spread open and her little clit brushed against his cock with every move. He was squeezed by an incredible tightness which was hot and wet, and he knew that he was not going to last for a minute. They fell back on the couch, her teary eyes looking at him neither with hate nor regret, but a plea to continue, to move and fuck her like he did in his fantasies.
"Bite me Katie, bite me!" He groaned as thunder passed through his whole body, and obeying mechanically she bit him, sinking her teeth into his biceps like a ferocious little beast. Pain and pleasure mixed within the boy as he began to move in quick and vigorous stabs, and Katie felt the pain go away as if it was never there. She dared not disobey him, and kept her mouth firmly in place as flesh began to pound on flesh and fill the room with loud slaps. A brief moment of reasoning made it obvious why he told her to do that. She hadn't even noticed that she was moaning and whimpering loudly, and he doubtlessly feared someone would hear. She eased her bite nonetheless and began to rotate and move her hips to meet his thrusts. There was only pleasure now, and Katie tried her best to spread her legs as wide as possible while Jack pounded away.
It was like coming home after a long journey.
He suddenly grabbed her ass and she barely managed not to cry out before he glued his mouth to hers, and she lost all control when he began to plow into her with such speed and vigor that the couch began to creak loudly and in perfect rhythm with their lovemaking. Her toes curled up with each entry, and when Jack felt that it was almost too late he pulled back completely and slammed into her once more with his full length and inhaled sharply as his orgasm struck him. He came inside her, coating her insides with his immature seed, and she felt its burning heat spread through her womb and body, tipping her over the edge of another orgasm.
He collapsed on top of her, still inside her and still hard. He began to kiss her whole face as she lied beneath him, exhausted as he was and riding the still present orgasm which echoed like a scream throughout her whole body. He moved slowly now, still fucking her and still eager for more. But now another delight and joy seemed apparent to him, and he slid his arms under her and without any hang-ups said the magic words.
"I love you Katie." He whispered in her ear, and she wrapped her arms around him and began to stroke the back on his head and play with his hair. She gave him a few gentle squeezes, and smiled a smile of utter comfort and security. His weight felt good on her, and they remained together for quite a while, with him still inside her and with her still caressing his body. Afterglow set in, and with it modest but utterly fulfilling kisses. They were both sweaty and tired, but their energy was boundless.
"I never thought I'll say it but I think I'm going to need a minute here." Jack said after a while and slowly started to get up. She felt his cock pulling out from her, and even before the head was out she already felt empty and eager to have him inside once more. She didn't mind the dull ache one bit, and the way his cum leaked out of her made her sure that in a way he was now forever a part of her.
Noticing a bit of bleeding Jack reached for his shirt and disappeared in the kitchen. She followed him with her eyes with curiosity. When he came back he was holding a square piece of cloth, about the size of an average handkerchief.
"That was your favorite night shirt." She said as he began to wipe her pussy clean. She felt warm and good while he did it, and despite noticing the red stains on the cloth she remained calm and happy. Julie told her that always happens during your first time, and now she knew it to be true.
"It's just a shirt." Jack shrugged his shoulders. Once she was clean he lied down beside her, and the two hugged again and just looked at each other. It was not over yet, not by a long shot. The night was still dark and the moon bright, and above everything else they were still there in the comforting darkness and each others arms.
END OF CHAPTER TWO
Oh yes, verily. The next chapter immediately continues with Katie and Jack in their second battle. True love is anal. Review, or I'll teach you what that truly means.
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