An Angel in Mortality

Warning: Incest

NB: *** indicates change of point of view

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His feet barely feeling the touch of the carpet beneath, Setsuna walked forward, his body feeling like it was pumped full of some sort of power that had him so hyped he could hardly contain himself, let alone concentrate on not making any noise.

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Sara, unaware of Setsuna's presence, checked the shower with her hand to make sure it wouldn't scold her body. Satisfied she brought her hands to the top button of her blouse and carefully undid it, showing the full grace of her smooth, curving neck. Her hands moved down to the next button, pausing before letting her fingers unfasten it with rapid expertise that can only come from wearing this type of shirt for school 5 days a week. About to tackle the next button, her hands collided with another pair, as strong arms curled round her, embracing her. She watched, confused as the large slender hands, not feminine but not rough looking like most masculine hands are, and undid the button she had been cheated of, slowly, fumbling as they shook. Sara relaxing and fell into the embrace, loving its tender hold on her, but nervous of what would come of it.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the button was undone and the three more after that, each time getting quicker with the beat of the young girls heart and the practice of the slender hands.

In one fluid movement her shirt was pulled from her slender shoulders, so lightly that it seemed to fall by an unseen gust of air, to reveal full breasts kept under wraps by a bra, matching in colour and style to her panties, creating an overwhelming effect on Setsuna, his whole body wanting more. He released her from his embrace in a moment of wonder and took a moment to try and comprehend all the was happening, but before he could move back to look at her full form her hands had reached over he shoulders and grasped his shoulders pulling him towards her and he embraced her once more, arms wrapped round her waist.

They remained like this in silence for only a moment, eyes shut, when Sara spoke.

"Setsuna..."
"What is it? What's wrong?"
"I don't mind, you know. I want this; I want to make you happy."

At this Setsuna let go of her and spun her round, trying to be gentle, so she was facing him. Looking deep into her loving eyes, he said "But you have made me happy, just by being here with you like this. I don't want you to force yourself to give yourself to me, it wouldn't be right"

At this, Sara looked at him quizzically, then a look of calm swept over her face and she smiled. "I want to give myself to you. I've wanted to for a long time now." She placed her hand on his cheek, and he turned his head, planting a gentle kiss upon it, closing his eyes, taking in her scent. She wore no perfume, but still smelt the way that you would hope a woman would.

Standing upon her tiptoes, Sara's mouth closed around his, and murmured into his lips that she loved him. As if to reply, Setsuna embraced the kiss, softly, slowly, delicately he kissed first her top lip then her bottom, claiming her mouth to be his and moved his hands to her thick, long hair, tenderly curling it in between his fingers. Setsuna gently pulled back, nibbling on her lower lip, then, his breaths now heavy, returned those oh so intimate words that he had only dreamt of whispering, ' I love you, Sara'.

His right hand, slightly shaking, drew away from her head as he lowered it to the clasp on the bra. Not wanting to let go of her soft hair with his other hand, he struggled for a moment or two until the clasp yielded to his desire, coming loose and letting the bra's back unfold.

She withdrew, leaving Setsuna looking puzzled and turned around, avoiding his querying eyes. He watched as she brought her long slender fingers up to one of the bra straps, place it between finger and thumb and pull it away over her arm. Setsuna watched transfixed as she repeated this motion on the other side, tantalizingly close to him and teasing him with the way she seemed to caressed the silken straps.

The bra fell to the floor, and Sara crossed her arms over the chest and spun on her feet to face Setsuna once more, a wicked smile playing across her delicate features making Setsuna crazy with desire. His lips open to speak breathless words, but she placed a finger over his lips keeping him silent and she lent forward, kissing him once more, her mouth parted letting his inquisitive tongue enter her mouth. She kissed him once more, then stepped back again, arms unfolded revealing pert breasts, small, perfect nipples a coral pink. Setsuna couldn't move: he just stood still quivering, looking at her form and trying not to take her right there and then against the bathroom wall.

Instead, he stepped towards her and swept her up in his arms, kissing her neck as he carried her over to the bed and placed her gently upon the ruffled covers. He continued to cover her in soft kisses, straying from her neck to her collar bone and then down to the full swell of her breasts. Running his tongue over one of her nipples, Sara voiced her opinion with a delighted moan and writhed under Setsuna with pleasure. Hearing her soft voice make sound of her pleasure, he continued to flick his talented tongue over her nipple, making it hard and delectable. He nibbled upon it gently as Sara put her hands in his hair, caressing the nape of his neck as though bidding him to go on. With his other hand, Setsuna cupped the other breast, not wanting to leave it untouched and felt a satisfaction in the fullness of it. He rubbed his thumb over her nipple, bringing it to a hard nub and trailed his hand away down her stomach towards her panties.

He moved his hands under the elastic and down to where he felt tiny curls of downy hair. His hand continued to move, delighting the writhing girl on the bed and thrilling himself also. His hand now felt her shape and caressed the warm, wet flesh, making Sara arch her back off the bed and tighten her grasp upon Setsuna's neck. Removing his hand, Setsuna heard Sara whimper at the loss of contact, and he quickly tried to compensate for it by continuing his tongue's assault on her nipples.

Placing both hand's thumb and forefinger on either side of her hips, he pulled the waistband of her panties down her silken legs and off her feet, and returned to her, shaking and whimpering upon the bed. He kissed her again, his tongue dancing upon her for a lingering moment and then retreated back down her body to pleasure her orally, tasting her upon his lips sending shocks of electricity down his body to his highly aroused member. He felt her tense and she bucked her hips and backed away, leaving her just short of climax and flashed her a wicked smile, which was returned with a glare then a look of acknowledgement as she realized his game.

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Getting to her knees, she swept her fingers over Setsuna's torso, then down his legs, avoiding his crutch, making him whimper in frustration, teasing him with her light, nimble fingers. Then arriving back at his waist, she flicked open the button on his trousers easily, then brought her face to the zip, undoing it with her teeth carefully as to avoid his arousal, teasing him once more. She tugged the trousers off his hips, and admired his slim, toned body as he stood to take them off completely. In just his boxers, Setsuna couldn't hide his member, jutting out against the thin material, and Sara gasped, her love for only her brother having permitted her to be with no one else.

He returned to kneeling in front of her, brushing a finger lightly round the curve of her chin and over her lips, breath taken aback, and looked into her deep eyes. "You're so beautiful, Sara." She kissed his lips softly, faintly tasting herself upon then, and as a shameful but content tear ran down her face, she lightly brushed it away, wanting this perfect moment between them to last for an eternity, yet wanting what was to come so much, needing it.

Her hands shook as she pulled down his boxers, stretching the elastic wide so as not to catch upon Setsuna, and she looked at him, smiling, her kind eyes looking up at his. Sara bade him lay down on his back, and as he complied, she tugged his boxers down and off his legs completely. Bringing her lips to his forehead, she planted a light kiss upon his soft skin, and stroked his firm chest with her fingers.

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Trailing them across his torso once more, she continued down, and too Setsuna's delight, took his member in her hand and stroked its length, making Setsuna harder than he had thought possible. He bucked his hips and tried to stifle a moan of pleasure as she brought his closer and closer to climax, her firm palm stroking the sensitive flesh in its entirety, her hand fitting perfectly upon him.

Just when Setsuna was about to be brought to the brink, she stopped, giving him that familiar grin and kissed his stomach, so close to his small belly button it made him wriggle as it tickled his senses, loving the way her lips felt against him.

Guiding her head with his hand, he brought her so she was face to face with him, then he kissed her open mouth, tongue darting in once more.

Setsuna then patted the bed to show her that he wanted her to lay under him, and she submitted to his request. He bent down to kiss her once more, and said, still short of breath, "Are you sure you want this?"

She grinned again as she trailed her fingertip across the head of his arousal. Leaning up to his ear, she whispered "Yes", the simple word never having sounded so good.

Setsuna moved, his member brushing against Sara's inner thigh making her shiver, and then slowly brought himself up and entered her, a look of pain crossed her face for a second, but then she looked up at Setsuna, smiling and nodded. Bringing himself nearly all the way out, he thrust again into the tight, hot passage, trying to be as gentle as possible with Sara, but this time she showed no signs of pain. Encouraged by this, he thrust into her again, and this time heard a moan from Sara. Mistaking this for pain, he stopped for a moment, but she bucked her hips, forcing him back into her. Understanding now he thrust again delighting in the pleasure his love and himself shared. Then, to Setsuna's amazement, she pushed herself up off the bed so that she sat upon his lap, and wrapping her legs around him kissed him roughly as she rode his full length, embracing him in her arms. Setsuna jerked his hips up, forcing his arousal deeper into her as she moaned. Arching her back, Sara rode him right down to the hilt, Setsuna being brought ever closer to climax. Arms round her waist, he thrust in again deeply and felt her muscles tighten as she moaned and climax. This bringing him over the edge, he filled her with his hot see and kissed her sloppily on the lips. They remained in each others arms, breathing heavily, Sara's fingers stroking Setsuna's back adoringly and Setsuna kissing her neck.

Sara pulled back and looked into Setsuna's face, eyes welling up with tears once more, but this time not ashamed. "I love you, Setsuna-chan".
"I love you too, Sara".
Setsuna lay down, Sara's head on his chest, and slept contently in his sisters arms.
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