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And though I know this is far less graphic then I have written in the past...I didn't want it to be too sordid. He loves her too much to put her through that her first time", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Cherry popped. And though I know this is far less graphic then I have written in the past...I didn't want it to be too sordid. He loves her too much to put her through that her first time", "writing": "What had he pictured happening? Brant wasn't sure he even knew any more. When she flew from that storage room weeks ago he watched all his hopes go with her. Perhaps he should have gathered more solid evidence, perhaps he shouldn't have remained in disguise for so long, perhaps he shouldn't have given in to the lust that had been eating away at him for years. He wondered for so long if he himself was the danger his Father had spoken of. That something he had done had moved Shadow to run away and hide. Brant knew something had happened in those early years, and though his Father had let him remember his sister...he had made sure to wipe out what had destroyed their family.\n\n\tHis plan that evening had been to finally reveal his presence to Amy. Though he could not remember much about her he still longed to have her as a Mother once again. To have a soft embrace to vanish in to. His Father was not one for affection and Brant had lived without a long standing female figure in his life. Much like he had with Nula he had observed his Mother from a distance, trying in vain to guess why she did not want to find him. But perhaps she did. Too much was still hidden from him.\n\n\tHe knew what room Nula would be in. They had not spoken since that day but he felt closer to her now than before. It was as if the barrier separating them had formed a crack, and she was the light breaking through, distant but warming. She had been lied to for so long that he felt he owed it to her to let her know he was coming out of hiding. He could bury his heritage and his feelings no longer.\n\n\tYet now, as he sat frozen on the bottom of the grand hotel bed, he was looking upon her once more. In all the fantasies he had dreamed about her, he was unprepared for just how beautiful she was. He had seen her so feisty and so confident, and even though she stood before him in such delicate lingerie, he could see her nerves. The way her knees were locked together, her hands playing with the hem of the lace, was the perfect metaphor for his twin. At first glance, a powerhouse of confidence and sexual appeal...but for those who cared to take a closer look...there was the virginal soul who needed protecting from the world.\n\n\tWhen he saw her ears start to draw back he knew he had to do something. He wasn't helping the situation by not giving her a sign of what he wanted. With one swift movement he stood up and removed his shirt, tossing it to one side as he walked slowly towards her. She puffed up her chest as he approached, but he didn't want her confidence. In fact, it was her innocence, he now wanted more than anything.\n\n******\n\t\n\tShe felt that familiar quiver in her legs as she suddenly stalked towards her. That fight or flight instinct was kicking in as she felt like nothing less than his prey. But the fear was delightful. When he stood barely an inch from her she let the tremors from her legs travel up through her spine and down her remaining limbs. They lashed out, wrapping her arms around his neck, settling comfortably beneath his spines. She was almost taken aback by her own actions as she took his bottom lip between her fangs. It was not to bite down, not to draw blood, but to show that she wouldn't shy away from this. She meant it. \n\n\t“Nula,” he whispered, carefully releasing his lip, “there will be no going back from this. Once we cross this line...”\n\n\t“I will have slept with my brother.” she stated, matter of factly, “If you were concerned I had not accepted that as a reality now. You are the twin they kept from me.”\n\n\tHis lips grazed hers lightly, “And knowing that, you still want me inside you?”\n\n\tShe let out a small gasp as a bolt of desire shot through her. This hedgehog, both a stranger and the one closest to her all rolled in to one, did things to her body on words alone. It did not matter who he was when she was finally feeling a desire she had never known before.\n\n\tHe didn't let her answer, but of course he did not need to. He kissed her again, deeply and slowly, as his hands finally began to trace her strong form. Whilst one had held her head in place, the other snaked it's way up her torso, tracing feint lines in her fur with his claw. Her hip, her waist, finally resting the heel on his hand as he cupped her breast. The sheer fabric gave little resistance as his thumb sort out her small nipple, already erect from need and nerves. \n\n\tShe was trying not to think, but at the same time, not just stand there like a lifeless doll. She pulled one arm free and rested her hand on his. When he stopped kissing her she realised she had given him the wrong message, so before she could kill the mood she swiftly undid the one weak bow that was holding the top half of her sensible together. The lace joined the blanket on the floor.\n\n\tWithout warning she suddenly found herself hoisted in to the air, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her over to the bed. The sight of it made the situation all so real and she must have shown that level of fear in her face as he stopped mid-step.\n\n\t“Hey, we can stop if you want to?” he asked, gently stroking the small of her back.\n\n\tShe gulped, “No...I don't want to stop...I just....”\n\n\tHe lay her carefully down, her weight not seeming an issue whatever angle he was holding her at. He hovered above her on all fours, nuzzling her cheek softly.\n\n******\n\n\tHe felt almost embarrassed now to look back on the various partners he had been with. They had all been one night stands, and as such they were all fairly experienced when it came to sex. The timid creature below him stirred a protectiveness in him he had never felt during sex before, but shamefully he only found himself growing harder from it. \n\n\t“We're going to have many, many nights together Nula,” he told her with confidence, “we don't have to do anything you're not up to tonight.”\n\n\tHer eyes met is and his heart could have burst from him chest. She was a doe in the headlights, but with her own shaking hand she took his and coaxed it toward her breast once more. Her legs, which had been clamped together, parted, and taking his cue he lay down on her. The clash of their mounds drew a soft mewl from her lips. Wanting to hear her moan, he moved his lips down to her delicate nipple, holding his torso against her as best as he could. She rubbed against him and he could feel the damp heat of her arousal from underneath her remaining underwear.\n\n\tHe was starting to feel restrained by his own clothing. He automatically raised himself to his knees and undid his jeans, pulling the waistband just below his hips, when her hands found him. He could feel the tremble in her fingers as she dipped them in to his boxers. He stole a quick glance at her face, not wanting to look too long and shake her nerves even more. She wore an expression of determination, even if her lip pouted slightly, and when she finally took a decent grip she pulled both jeans and boxers down in one quick movement. \n\n\tHe let out an involuntary chuckle when her thighs once again tried to meet, unable to with him between them. She replied with a snort of anger; embarrassed perhaps that she had reacted as such. She couldn't begin to comprehend the boost it gave him, and though he had planned to mostly keep himself hidden, he couldn't help but remain as he was and let her eyes wash over him. \n\n\tShe gripped him. He hadn't expected her to, and the sudden contact made him gasp and she let go.\n\n\t“No it's okay!” he soothed, “that felt good.”\n\n\tShe started to chew on one of the claws on her left hand at the other took hold on him again. The curiosity of her movements was almost too much to bare, but he would have to calm himself down if he was going to do this right.\n\n\tShe mumbled something, now covering her hand with her fist. Rather than ask what she had said, he concentrated on the movement of her hand on his shaft. She wasn't exactly trying to rub him, though that came with the territory. She was sizing him up, as if she distrusted his eyes.\n\n\t“I just have to prepare you,” he told her, “and you'll be ready to take it.”\n\n*****\n\n\tShe had tried to be fairly quiet until now, and even if they were alone on this floor of the hotel she still feared arousing suspicion. At the first flick of his tongue, her sensibilities and silence had gone right out of the window. She didn't believe being kissed down there could feel much different from using her own fingers, but how wrong she had been.\n\n\tShe felt like she had been writhing for hours now. When he had started he had lapped at her carefully, stroking his tongue against her clit in long, fluid motions. He seemed to be reading the undulation of her hips, knowing when to give her more, until now he had two fingers inside of her and was sucking hard against her bud. Her claws were buried in his spines, needing to grip on to anything before she fell off the edge of the world.\n\n\tWhen he pulled away she made a small cry of protest. She looked down but couldn't see what he was doing as the bed blocked her view. But she heard the sound of foil.\n\n\t“I'm not in season at the moment,” she gasped, still breathless, “you don't have to worry about that.”\n\n\tShe found him on top of her again. His eyes bore in to hers as he encouraged her legs further apart.\n\n\t“And I can't carry disease,” he replied, “but...my release may be a bit much for you to handle first time around.”\n\n\tBiting her lip she nodded. Feeling his tip pressed against her she forced out one last sigh to get her body to relax, and he slid inside her.\n\n\tShe yelped, her thighs tightening around him as suddenly as her internal muscles did. She clenched her eyes shut, hissing in pain as he grunted in his own discomfort. She could hold her weight up on a poll with her legs, and realising she was crushing his hips she forced her legs apart.\n\n\t“I'm sorry,” she whimpered, feeling herself shake as the shock set in, “I'm sorry.”\n\n\t“Hey, hey,” he breathed out heavily, “Nula, look at me.”\n\n\tShe opened her eyes, finding herself looking straight in to his beautiful orbs. He was still, somehow, smiling softly at her.\n\n\t“First, release yours hands before you hurt yourself.”\n\n\tHer hands? She hadn't even thought about what she doing with them. They were tearing in to the sheets, her claws dangerously close to piercing both the fabric and her palm. She pulled her arms up beside her head, where he intertwined his fingers in to hers.\n\n\t“Now relax your legs more. You're still holding them tense and they will start to ache...even for someone like you.”\n\n\tShe did as she was told, something she usually hated but was finding she needed right now. As she let her legs relax he slid himself in the rest of the way, but rather than hiss with pain she found herself let out a moan of contentment. It wasn't pleasure, not as such, but taking his full length inside her felt like placing a puzzle piece that completed a picture. She felt full, so very full, so invaded but....whole.\n\n\t“We good?” he asked, squeezing her hands.\n\n\tShe chuckled, “No I would say we're very...very bad.”\n\n\tHe smiled, warmly, broadly. She hadn't seen him smile like that before and her heart danced at the sight of it. She could feel her inner walls relaxing, accepting his girth as something her body wanted. And it did, despite the pain, her body wanted more.\n\n\t“So come on,” she sighed deeply, “show me what the fuss is all about.”\n\n*****\n\n\tHe was now close to cumming. As much as he wanted to slam in to her, this was not about him. He was able to curl his hips at a fair pace, doing what he could to push against her clit and give her what pleasure he could. Her face was now buried in his neck, letting out a mewling 'ha' with each thrust. He nuzzled in to her soft ear, whispering her name a few last times before he felt that rush coarse through him as he came. She let out a long, heavy moan in unison with his own, her head falling back on to the pillow, allowing him to look upon her flushed face with pride. She yipped just once more as he pulled himself out of her. The small streaks of blood on the condom reminding him of just what she had given up for him.\n\n\tAfter cleaning himself up and sending her to the bathroom, they curled up together in the mess they had made of the bed. Her smell had changed, her subtle hint of lilac now tinged with his own scent and something much darker. Such sin they had committed, with so little regard for any consequences. It was now Brant's turn to feel unsure, to feel lost in virgin territory. They had started a fire, but one they would have to keep controlled and out of the public eye. But looking upon her as she gave him a weak smile, he knew he would do anything to keep her. Anything.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "What had he pictured happening? Brant wasn't sure he even knew any more. When she flew from that storage room weeks ago he watched all his hopes go with her. Perhaps he should have gathered more solid evidence, perhaps he shouldn't have remained in disguise for so long, perhaps he shouldn't have given in to the lust that had been eating away at him for years. He wondered for so long if he himself was the danger his Father had spoken of. That something he had done had moved Shadow to run away and hide. Brant knew something had happened in those early years, and though his Father had let him remember his sister...he had made sure to wipe out what had destroyed their family.

\tHis plan that evening had been to finally reveal his presence to Amy. Though he could not remember much about her he still longed to have her as a Mother once again. To have a soft embrace to vanish in to. His Father was not one for affection and Brant had lived without a long standing female figure in his life. Much like he had with Nula he had observed his Mother from a distance, trying in vain to guess why she did not want to find him. But perhaps she did. Too much was still hidden from him.

\tHe knew what room Nula would be in. They had not spoken since that day but he felt closer to her now than before. It was as if the barrier separating them had formed a crack, and she was the light breaking through, distant but warming. She had been lied to for so long that he felt he owed it to her to let her know he was coming out of hiding. He could bury his heritage and his feelings no longer.

\tYet now, as he sat frozen on the bottom of the grand hotel bed, he was looking upon her once more. In all the fantasies he had dreamed about her, he was unprepared for just how beautiful she was. He had seen her so feisty and so confident, and even though she stood before him in such delicate lingerie, he could see her nerves. The way her knees were locked together, her hands playing with the hem of the lace, was the perfect metaphor for his twin. At first glance, a powerhouse of confidence and sexual appeal...but for those who cared to take a closer look...there was the virginal soul who needed protecting from the world.

\tWhen he saw her ears start to draw back he knew he had to do something. He wasn't helping the situation by not giving her a sign of what he wanted. With one swift movement he stood up and removed his shirt, tossing it to one side as he walked slowly towards her. She puffed up her chest as he approached, but he didn't want her confidence. In fact, it was her innocence, he now wanted more than anything.

******
\t
\tShe felt that familiar quiver in her legs as she suddenly stalked towards her. That fight or flight instinct was kicking in as she felt like nothing less than his prey. But the fear was delightful. When he stood barely an inch from her she let the tremors from her legs travel up through her spine and down her remaining limbs. They lashed out, wrapping her arms around his neck, settling comfortably beneath his spines. She was almost taken aback by her own actions as she took his bottom lip between her fangs. It was not to bite down, not to draw blood, but to show that she wouldn't shy away from this. She meant it.

\t“Nula,” he whispered, carefully releasing his lip, “there will be no going back from this. Once we cross this line...”

\t“I will have slept with my brother.” she stated, matter of factly, “If you were concerned I had not accepted that as a reality now. You are the twin they kept from me.”

\tHis lips grazed hers lightly, “And knowing that, you still want me inside you?”

\tShe let out a small gasp as a bolt of desire shot through her. This hedgehog, both a stranger and the one closest to her all rolled in to one, did things to her body on words alone. It did not matter who he was when she was finally feeling a desire she had never known before.

\tHe didn't let her answer, but of course he did not need to. He kissed her again, deeply and slowly, as his hands finally began to trace her strong form. Whilst one had held her head in place, the other snaked it's way up her torso, tracing feint lines in her fur with his claw. Her hip, her waist, finally resting the heel on his hand as he cupped her breast. The sheer fabric gave little resistance as his thumb sort out her small nipple, already erect from need and nerves.

\tShe was trying not to think, but at the same time, not just stand there like a lifeless doll. She pulled one arm free and rested her hand on his. When he stopped kissing her she realised she had given him the wrong message, so before she could kill the mood she swiftly undid the one weak bow that was holding the top half of her sensible together. The lace joined the blanket on the floor.

\tWithout warning she suddenly found herself hoisted in to the air, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her over to the bed. The sight of it made the situation all so real and she must have shown that level of fear in her face as he stopped mid-step.

\t“Hey, we can stop if you want to?” he asked, gently stroking the small of her back.

\tShe gulped, “No...I don't want to stop...I just....”

\tHe lay her carefully down, her weight not seeming an issue whatever angle he was holding her at. He hovered above her on all fours, nuzzling her cheek softly.

******

\tHe felt almost embarrassed now to look back on the various partners he had been with. They had all been one night stands, and as such they were all fairly experienced when it came to sex. The timid creature below him stirred a protectiveness in him he had never felt during sex before, but shamefully he only found himself growing harder from it.

\t“We're going to have many, many nights together Nula,” he told her with confidence, “we don't have to do anything you're not up to tonight.”

\tHer eyes met is and his heart could have burst from him chest. She was a doe in the headlights, but with her own shaking hand she took his and coaxed it toward her breast once more. Her legs, which had been clamped together, parted, and taking his cue he lay down on her. The clash of their mounds drew a soft mewl from her lips. Wanting to hear her moan, he moved his lips down to her delicate nipple, holding his torso against her as best as he could. She rubbed against him and he could feel the damp heat of her arousal from underneath her remaining underwear.

\tHe was starting to feel restrained by his own clothing. He automatically raised himself to his knees and undid his jeans, pulling the waistband just below his hips, when her hands found him. He could feel the tremble in her fingers as she dipped them in to his boxers. He stole a quick glance at her face, not wanting to look too long and shake her nerves even more. She wore an expression of determination, even if her lip pouted slightly, and when she finally took a decent grip she pulled both jeans and boxers down in one quick movement.

\tHe let out an involuntary chuckle when her thighs once again tried to meet, unable to with him between them. She replied with a snort of anger; embarrassed perhaps that she had reacted as such. She couldn't begin to comprehend the boost it gave him, and though he had planned to mostly keep himself hidden, he couldn't help but remain as he was and let her eyes wash over him.

\tShe gripped him. He hadn't expected her to, and the sudden contact made him gasp and she let go.

\t“No it's okay!” he soothed, “that felt good.”

\tShe started to chew on one of the claws on her left hand at the other took hold on him again. The curiosity of her movements was almost too much to bare, but he would have to calm himself down if he was going to do this right.

\tShe mumbled something, now covering her hand with her fist. Rather than ask what she had said, he concentrated on the movement of her hand on his shaft. She wasn't exactly trying to rub him, though that came with the territory. She was sizing him up, as if she distrusted his eyes.

\t“I just have to prepare you,” he told her, “and you'll be ready to take it.”

*****

\tShe had tried to be fairly quiet until now, and even if they were alone on this floor of the hotel she still feared arousing suspicion. At the first flick of his tongue, her sensibilities and silence had gone right out of the window. She didn't believe being kissed down there could feel much different from using her own fingers, but how wrong she had been.

\tShe felt like she had been writhing for hours now. When he had started he had lapped at her carefully, stroking his tongue against her clit in long, fluid motions. He seemed to be reading the undulation of her hips, knowing when to give her more, until now he had two fingers inside of her and was sucking hard against her bud. Her claws were buried in his spines, needing to grip on to anything before she fell off the edge of the world.

\tWhen he pulled away she made a small cry of protest. She looked down but couldn't see what he was doing as the bed blocked her view. But she heard the sound of foil.

\t“I'm not in season at the moment,” she gasped, still breathless, “you don't have to worry about that.”

\tShe found him on top of her again. His eyes bore in to hers as he encouraged her legs further apart.

\t“And I can't carry disease,” he replied, “but...my release may be a bit much for you to handle first time around.”

\tBiting her lip she nodded. Feeling his tip pressed against her she forced out one last sigh to get her body to relax, and he slid inside her.

\tShe yelped, her thighs tightening around him as suddenly as her internal muscles did. She clenched her eyes shut, hissing in pain as he grunted in his own discomfort. She could hold her weight up on a poll with her legs, and realising she was crushing his hips she forced her legs apart.

\t“I'm sorry,” she whimpered, feeling herself shake as the shock set in, “I'm sorry.”

\t“Hey, hey,” he breathed out heavily, “Nula, look at me.”

\tShe opened her eyes, finding herself looking straight in to his beautiful orbs. He was still, somehow, smiling softly at her.

\t“First, release yours hands before you hurt yourself.”

\tHer hands? She hadn't even thought about what she doing with them. They were tearing in to the sheets, her claws dangerously close to piercing both the fabric and her palm. She pulled her arms up beside her head, where he intertwined his fingers in to hers.

\t“Now relax your legs more. You're still holding them tense and they will start to ache...even for someone like you.”

\tShe did as she was told, something she usually hated but was finding she needed right now. As she let her legs relax he slid himself in the rest of the way, but rather than hiss with pain she found herself let out a moan of contentment. It wasn't pleasure, not as such, but taking his full length inside her felt like placing a puzzle piece that completed a picture. She felt full, so very full, so invaded but....whole.

\t“We good?” he asked, squeezing her hands.

\tShe chuckled, “No I would say we're very...very bad.”

\tHe smiled, warmly, broadly. She hadn't seen him smile like that before and her heart danced at the sight of it. She could feel her inner walls relaxing, accepting his girth as something her body wanted. And it did, despite the pain, her body wanted more.

\t“So come on,” she sighed deeply, “show me what the fuss is all about.”

*****

\tHe was now close to cumming. As much as he wanted to slam in to her, this was not about him. He was able to curl his hips at a fair pace, doing what he could to push against her clit and give her what pleasure he could. Her face was now buried in his neck, letting out a mewling 'ha' with each thrust. He nuzzled in to her soft ear, whispering her name a few last times before he felt that rush coarse through him as he came. She let out a long, heavy moan in unison with his own, her head falling back on to the pillow, allowing him to look upon her flushed face with pride. She yipped just once more as he pulled himself out of her. The small streaks of blood on the condom reminding him of just what she had given up for him.

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