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This story was once on the Palcomix Forum on the School Days Thread. Since the PalComix Forum is no more, I'm putting it here.", "writing": "Chapter 34: Three Squirrels and a Funeral (Part 2: Brother/Sister Love)\n\nFernando wakes up 90 minutes later, his head on Rachel’s lap as they were on the sofa, she holding an ice pack to the side of the head. They were the only two in the house, as the others had left with Jorge taken away to keep him from hitting Fernando again. He feels dizzy and sick but he tries to gather his strength. At least he recognizes his surroundings.\n\nRachel shushes him as she sees him wake up.\n\n“Where are we?”, he asks anyway.\n\nRachel whispers at him, “I told you to be quiet, right?”\n\n“Why?”, he whispers back at her.\n\n“Because no one is home and I don’t want you to over stress yourself again.”, she tells him softly.\n\n“What happened?”, he then asks.\n\n“Jorge knocked your lights out after you called mom a whore.”, she explains. “Not that you deserved it, but you deserved it.”\n\n“Mom is a damn hoe.”, Fernando says to himself.\n\n“She might be, but she is still your mother.”, Rachel reminds him.\n\n“A mother does not hit her handicap kid.”, Fernando throws at her. “I cant see and yet she decides that its right to hit me. A blind kid who cant see a thing because Jorge exposed me to light in that fight the other day. She is no better than he is.”\n\n“You know how bad my mother was to me, but she was still my mother.”, Rachel begins, “Look. They will not be back for a couple of hours, so just relax and calm down.”\n\nHe sighs for the moment.\n\n“I know I promised you I would continue if we had some alone time, but your mom could come at any time and catch us in the act.”, she explains.\n\n“I don’t care.”, he says.\n\n“You don’t care if we get caught?”, she asks.\n\n“No. I don’t care about mom. Grandma has been our mother. Mom has been little more than a divorced father on child visitation rights.”, he explains.\n\n“Look. Think about something else. Talking about mom is stressing you out.”, she tells him.\n\n“You think its fair mom to be hitting me when I can see?”, he asks.\n\n“No, but… you do say some things that gets people mad at you.”, she explains. “Now hush up about that.”\n\nFernando tries to get up but Rachel keeps him down.\n\n“You mind?”, he asks. “I have to go to the bathroom and pee.”\n\n“Then go pee.”, she tells him.\n\nHe tries to get up but she continues to hold him down.\n\n“Hey!”, he says to her.\n\n“Hey nothing.”, she says to him. Her hand slides down his front and starts to unbuckle his belt and open his pants. “There is one way to keep you from going to the bathroom.”, she says as her hand slips into his briefs. She starts pumping her hand on his dick.\n\n“You said that mom might come in soon.”, he complains.\n\nShe takes her hand off his cock and takes his wrist, putting it to his face to look at his watch. “Its about 1:30.”, she says. “Hmmm… maybe we do have some time.” Putting his arm back down.\n\n“What do you mean?”, he asks.\n\n“Well, Grandma said that she would return around 3PM. But who knows about mother.”, she explains.\n\n“What about Jorge?”, he asks.\n\n“He’s with Grandma for now. Mother let with her boyfriend.”, Rachel answers.\n\n“I swear, she fucks like she’s in heat all the time.”, he says to himself.\n\n“And we don’t?”, she asks.\n\n“We fuck for what ever reason you can put in, but mom it with a different man almost every week. I remember one time she had two men in the bedroom… I swear…”, he tries to explain.\n\n“Well… maybe she is. You don’t know, some women got to have it.”, she tries to explain. “Sometimes I got to have it and I’m glad you’re there for me.”\n\nFernando just sighs for a moment. Rachel gets it the wrong way.\n\n“What was that about?”, she asks.\n\n“Huh?”, he replies.\n\n“We girls are just a horny as you boys are, if not more.”, she tells him.\n\n“I did not say anything.”, he replies.\n\n“Then what was that sigh about?”, she asks.\n\n“I’m tired, dizzy, the room is spinning and I have to go pee.”, he answers.\n\n“Even with your dick hard as it is?”, she asks.\n\n“The pressure is getting unbearable.”, he answers.\n\n“But you peed at the restaurant.”, she says.\n\n“You peed in the restaurant. I did not. You sucked my dick for a while and told Grandma that you helped me aim.”, he tells her before trying to get up.\n\n“Oh, I forgot.”, she says.\n\nFernando takes her by the hand as he got up, holding his pants up with the other.\n\n“Come, I need you to help me aim.”, he tells her before taking a couple uneasy steps before righting himself.\n\nHe walks to the bathroom as where he remembers is to be, leading Rachel along the way. They go in, Fernando feels about his way, finding the toilet’s tank against the wall. He positions himself in front of the bowl. Rachel stands behind him. Fernando reaches behind him and takes Rachel’s hand drawing it to his dick. His fingers over hers, he curls his fingers, forcing hers to bend around his shaft. She puts her other hand around his waist to hold her balance.\n\n“Just hold it right there.”, he tells her.\n\nShe holds it firmly in her hand as it seemed to swell momentarily before the stream of urine is forced out from its tip in a heavy flow. Soon the flow lightens a bit for a while until it stops with a few drops. Fernando takes her hand and draws it back, giving his penis a slight squeeze and draws her hand forward, squeezing out a last few drops that remained inside. Then with her hand in his, he flicks his dick a couple of times before trying to put himself back into his pants. Rachel holds onto to his dick a bit longer, stepping to the side of him, She takes a small wad of toilet paper and dabs the tip of his dick with it.\n\n“What was that for?”, he asks.\n\n“We girls dry ourselves down there, don’t you boys?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“No. We don’t have too.”, Fernando answers her. “That why we squeeze and shake our dicks after we pee.”\n\n“I think you should wipe yourself at least. I don’t want any of your pee on or in me.”, she tells him.\n\n“When have I ever peed on you?”, he asks, reaching to the toilet tank, feeling for the flush handle.\n\nRachel reaches the handle for him, flushing the toilet. She then lowers the toilet seat and cover before stepping around Fernando and sitting on it. “No you haven’t.”, she then says.\n\nPulling on his pants a bit lower, she lets go of his dick and guides him back a couple of steps. She takes his cock in her hand and starts pumping it, trying to make it hard. It gets hard in a matter of a few strokes, despite his protest.\n\n“What are you doing?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“Finishing where we left off at the restaurant.”, Rachel answers before putting him in her mouth. She starts to suck on his dick slowly, holding it with her left hand as her right slowly wanders down between her legs. Pulling her panty crotch to the side, she strokes her labia and clitoris with her finger. Feeling how wet she was, she slowly slide her middle finger in her to the second joint. She has not done this since she has moved in with the family, but back when she was in her mom’s house, it was something she did plenty of times.\n\nShe breathes heavily as she continues sucking his dick while fingering herself to near climax but suddenly stops. Taking her hand out from inside her panty, she licks her finger clean. \n\n“Why you stopped?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“No particular reason.”, she answers as she slowly stands up between him and the toilet, with her back facing him. Moving her panty crotch to the side, she stands up on her tip-toes, lining up her rear end to his cock, she reaches behind her between her legs and takes his cock in her hand. Rachel arches her back a bit more as she pulls his dick to her pussy hole.\n\n“Can I ask what are you doing?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“Why don’t your reach over to my waist and pull me towards you…”, Rachel tells him as she slowly draws his dick to her little cunt.\n\nFernando reaches forward to where he thought her waist would be, Rachel reaches back and one of his hands and puts it where her waist would be. She leans back a bit as the tip of his dick presses up against her, she makes a slight adjustment to its angle and it slips right inside her pussy. Biting on her lip, she moans softly to herself as he pushes himself deep inside her.\n\nFor the moment they were enjoying the sex they were giving to each other until she leans too far forward and slips off his dick, catching herself with the toilet tank before she could fall. Fernando extends his arm against the wall behind the toilet to keep falling on top of Rachel, the length of his dick up against the flesh between her vaginal opening and her anus. Though frustrated that she was about to cum, she was more worried about the both of them falling on the bathroom floor.\n\n“Can you get up?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“I’m trying…”, Fernando answers while trying to get up.\n\nEventually he does, Rachel immediately gets up after him and sits on the toilet seat, facing him.\n\n“You OK?”, he asks.\n\n“I’m alright…”, she says with a sigh.\n\nFernando steps back and leans against the opposite wall. “We don’t have to continue, you know.”, he says to her.\n\n“Maybe. But not here.”, she says before getting up. She takes a couple of before taking Fernando by his wrist. Opening the door, she leads him out of the bathroom and back to the living room through the kitchen and dining area.\n\nShe almost throws herself onto the sofa where they were before, positioning her older brother by his hips in front of her, before taking his cock and putting it back in her mouth for a moment to check and keep him hard. \n\n“Slow down…”, Fernando tells her.\n\nRachel pulls off his dick and looks up at him, “I don’t want us to get caught out here.”\n\n“Don’t worry about that…”, he tries to reassure her.\n\n“It takes almost 1/2 an hour for you to cum, not that I mind… I love the way you make me cum several times each time we fuck. But 1/2 an hour is too long and someone might come in on us.”, she tells him.\n\nHe sits down next to her, his dick still pointing straight up. He leans over next to her, kissing her on her temple. She looks at him for a moment before kissing him on his nose. She climbs onto him, straddling herself on his legs facing him. With a kiss on his lips, she takes her brother’s dick and aims it at her pussy as she lifts herself up to be closer to him. Lowering herself on him, he enters her smooth slick vagina as it clamps down hard on his dick. She puts her arms around his neck and kisses him as she humps on his dick. He does the same to her, pushing up on her as she pushes down, returning the kisses that she gives him. He has one hand under her polo shirt, feeling up on her sensitive breast buds. His other hand up under her skirt on her round firm rear end, putting a little more down thrust as she goes down. They continue for almost eight minutes.\n\n“Please cum for me… please cum for me… please, oh my god…”, she whispers in his ear.\n\n“Cumming already?”, he whispers in her ear after.\n\n“Yes… Oh yes… You need to cum for me…” she answers.\n\n“When I can…”, he answers.\n\nShe pushes away from him while sill humping on his dick, giving him a pouty look of disappointment. “I cant exactly control it. It happens when it happens.”, he adds.\n\n“Then try to make it quick…”, she tells him, pumping her pussy on his dick, “I don’t want to get caught like this… Hmmm….”\n\nHe continues pushing up on her down stroke, making her cum a couple more times during the next fifteen minutes as they fucked. She comes again another five minutes later as she rams down on him, he holds her in place by her waist as he begins to pump his sperm in her. She tenses up and holds him tightly against her.\n\nHe finishes pumping his seed in her almost a minute later, though it seemed a lot longer for them. She collapses on his for a moment, then pushes herself off him. They look into each other eyes. She leans over to him and gives him a tongue kiss lasting several seconds. This time she pushes her self off him and pulls herself off his dick, sitting down next to him with her legs open. Her pussy was open like hole between her legs from having his dick in her. She reaches down and pulls her panty crotch to cover it as she catches her breathe. \n\nHe was sitting back against the back of the sofa, his semi-hard dick still out of his pants. Rachel sits up when she starts breathing easier. Seeing his cock still out of his pant, she lowers herself to it, taking it in her hand and starts licking it. It only takes less than a minute for her to lick up the mixed cum on his head and shaft. She puts his cock in his briefs and zips up his pants.\n\nShe pats her lap, telling Fernando to , “Come here.”\n\n“Huh?”, he responds.\n\n“Lay back down on the sofa and put your head on my lap like you were before.”, she says to him.\n\nHe leans over to her, asking, “Why?”\n\n“If Mom or Grandma comes in, they could see you laying there and suspect nothing.”, she explains as she shifts over away from him.\n\n“But if I got better, shouldn’t I be up?”, he asks. Rachel leans over to him, taking him by the shoulders and pulls him onto her lap. “HEY!”, he yells.\n\n“Hay is for horses. Now you just relax and we wait for them to return.”, Rachel tells him, “Now put your feet on the sofa and lay down. I’ll take care of the rest.”\n\nFernando just groans as he puts his feet up and adjusts himself to be laying on his back. He looks at his little sister as she looks down on him and plays with his hair. He takes the situation as it is, not wanting to fight it. He thinks that they would not be back for a long enough while to continue fucking his little sister for a while. She thinks that someone would be coming home soon. What time they did have left was spent talking.\n\n“Rachel?”, he asks.\n\n“What?”, she asks in return.\n\n“Nothing. Just thinking stupid. That’s all.”, he answers.\n\n“Tell me…”, she says.\n\n“Just thinking. Are we going to be like this few years from now? Like when I hit 16 and you 13? Or are we going to get tired of sex and fucking all the time?”, he asks.\n\n“I would never get tired of having sex with you. Not now, not then, not ever.”, she says looking at him. “Does it bother you? I mean, you being 16 one day and you’re screwing your 13 year old sister?”\n\n“I wont know until I get there. But until then I will continue to do my best for you because you do for me.”, he tries to explain.\n\n“Can I ask you a personal question?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“You can ask anything you want. If I got it I would give it.”, Fernando answers.\n\n“Its not that, I mean, something you could physically give me like money or things.”, she tries to explain.\n\n“Then…”, he starts to say.\n\n“If I was not adopted, would you have gone out with me? Like a boyfriend and girlfriend?”, she asks.\n\n“No. But you know why.”, he tells her softly.\n\n“Yeah. Cathy.”, she says almost to herself, though their proximity makes sure he heard it. They remain silent for a moment until she asks another question. “What about the couple of times we fucked in my house, and all the times we fooled around?”\n\n“Can I ask you a question?”, he asks.\n\n“You can ask anything you want as long as you answer my question.”, she answers.\n\n“You ever bee alone? Alone that it hurts sometimes?”, he asks.\n\n“Before you, I did. All the time.”, she answers.\n\n“Same here.”, he returns.\n\n“What about us doing those things we do now at my old place?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“Just gave you my answer.”, Fernando answers.\n\n“Because you were alone?”, she asks.\n\nHe nods.\n\n“But you had Cathy, Grace, Rachel and the other girls as girl friends.”, she says.\n\n“So I did. And I had sex with them like I did with you. But around them I felt lonely at times, like something was missing. Around you, I don’t have that, even without the sex.”, he explains. He pauses for a moment, letting what he told her to sink in before continuing. “I’m sorry.”\n\n“Sorry? What for?”, she asks.\n\n“Sorry for not telling you how I feel back then. Sorry for using you because I did not told you.”, he answers.\n\n“I used you too.”, she throws at him.\n\n“Used me? How so?”, he asks.\n\n“Those times we fooled around and even had sex… I did not want to lose you so I did what I could to keep you there for as long as I could.”, she explains.\n\n“I would not leave you unless I had too.”, he tries to say, hoping that it was the right words.\n\n“Does it bother you that I was raped and not a virgin? Thought I was a slut for dropping my panties and sucking your dick the first time you were at my home?”, she asks.\n\n“No. Remember our talk the day after. What happened, happened. But I never thought of you as such.”, he answers.\n\n“But you also said that what we did does not pay for you rescuing me that day.”, she stated.\n\n“It never will.”, he replies.\n\n“Why?”, she asks.\n\n“Because I rescued you once, and later twice from the attacks, they could have killed you. I’m sure that they would have if you fought back. So everyday you live now is a day you would not have if I had not did what I did to rescue you. Double because I rescued you twice. But I don’t ever want you to try to pay me back because a life is a price you can never pay back. That’s why you can never pay me back, ever.”, he explains. “Not just you, but everybody who I ever pulled out of a life threatening situation, like drowning from the pool or some one from a criminal intent on doing harm.”\n\n“I must have had sex with some 20-something guys, most were gang boys but men too.”, Rachel says to herself. A tear starts to roll down her face but she wipes it away before it got too far.\n\n“You were forced to have sex with them. There is a difference, and that difference does not make you a slut or a whore or whatever. But most importantly, you are my little sister now and not any of those things.”, he tries to reassure her.\n\nShe smiles at him, if only for a moment. “If you would have rescued me from my first attack, I would have given you my virginity back then if you would have taken me home.”, she says.\n\n“I know.”, he replies.\n\n“Being your sister has been a dream come true for me.”, she begins to say. “Now I could be with you all the time and in those times we cant be together, I know you will return to me.”\n\n“You make it sound like we’re married.”, he says.\n\n“Maybe we are. Its all on paper saying that I’m yours.”, she says.\n\n“Those are adoption papers saying that you’re my little sister.”, he tells her.\n\n“Don’t want the, to be marriage papers?”, she asks.\n\n“No.”, he answers.\n\n“Why not?”, she asks.\n\n“Adoption papers says you’re m little sister forever. Marriage papers says that you’re mine until we break up and decide to take a divorce. As my little sister,, you could never break away from me.”, he explains.\n\n“But I know that it bothers you that you are having sex with your little sister.”, she states.\n\n“Me fucking your little brains out never bothers me. As long as you are willing to have me have sex with you, no matter what reason. But its what others think about what we do. Mom, Jorge, our friends, my girl friends. They can make it rough for us to share what we do, and how we love each other. Understand that?”, he explains.\n\nRachel just nods. Then she realizes what he had said.\n\n“You love me?”, she asks.\n\n“I would not be having sex with you if I didn’t.”, he answers.\n\n“Seriously. Without the sex, do you love me?”, she asks.\n\n“Of course I do. Or I would not have told Grandma about you and what happened to your mother to have adopted you so fast.”, he tells her.\n\nHer jaw drops momentarily. “The adoption was your idea?”, she then asks.\n\n“Not totally. But when I told her what happened, she asked me one question, ‘Do I care about this lost little girl and why?’…”, he explains.\n\n“That’s two questions.”, she says.\n\n“Anyways, my answer was, ‘Yes. No one should be suffering like you were and if I could help, I would.’ She asked me if I was having sex with you and I said at the time no. She did the research from there about you, made sure you was clean of diseases and things before taking you in. The rest of the following year we had was history.”, he finishes. “You help out with me, you help out Grandma, you even try to help out mom. You’re somebody too special to be in the streets, Rachel. You really are.”\n\n“Can I ask you something?”, she asks with a shakiness of concern in her voice.\n\n“You can ask anything. You know that.”, he answers.\n\n“What if because I was forced to have sex with others, if I was infected with SIV-SAIDS (Sciuridae Immunodeficiency Virus – Sciuridae Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome)?”, she begins to say slowly.\n\n“Grandma would have weighed the options in adopting you… being a nurse, maybe she would have. I don’t know.”, he tries to answers.\n\n“No, not that.”, she says.\n\n“Then what do you mean?”, he asks.\n\n“What if because I was infected with SIV-SAIDS, I gave it to you?”, she asks word by word. “At time we first had sex and every time since, you did not use a condom to protect yourself from getting infected from me. And I would not have known if I was infected back then.”\n\n“Can I ask, are you infected?”, he asks.\n\n“No.”, she answers.\n\n“Then we got lucky.”, Fernando throws at her.\n\n“How could you say that?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“We just were. You did not gt infected, so you could not have passed it to me.”, he tries to explain.\n\n“What if I were? Then you would be too.”, she tries to point out.\n\n“I don’t like playing ‘What-Ifs’, Rachel. I really don’t because I don’t have the answers. But if you were infected and passed it onto me, then I would do what I could for us in what short time we have.”, he tries to reassure her. “I would know that you would not deliberately infect me with anything and if you did, its because you did not know you were infected yourself at the time.”\n\nShe just nods for the moment before asking the next question. “What if I was infected, and adopted, would we be having sex like we do? At least with a condom to protect you?”\n\n“Depends on what you want. I’m not going to force you into something you do not want to do, and I would never rape you. If I did, chances are it would be without protection, and I would get infected from it. But what would you want?”, he says and then asks.\n\n“I would want to give you of myself as I do but I don’t want you to get infected from me. So I would want you to protect yourself from me and use a condom.”, she answers.\n\n“I would want you to take your meds so your t-cell count would be high and your viral load to be near zero, so I could have sex with you with or without protection because I would want to love you and have sex with you as nature intended, without barriers or things to get in the way.”, he explains.\n\n“That’s dangerous to say…”, Rachel tells him. “I would infect you no matter how low the viral count is.”\n\n“Look, Rachel…”, Fernando begins to say, “I know you’re not infected. So, why the what-ifs. No matter what happens, if you love me as you do now, I would return what I can without question. OK?”\n\n“I’m just scared. I know I tested negative in all my SIV tests since last year I started taking them. But its… I would not know what to do if I was infected, I would not want you to get infected from me.”, she explains.\n\n“What was the last test?”, he asks.\n\n“When we saw the doctor in the New York. I have not gotten my results yet as I should have.”, she answers.\n\n“Look, you tested negative for the past a year and during then, you only have been with me. Since I’m not infected, you should not have caught anything from me. So stop worrying. OK?”, he tells her.\n\n“OK.”, she replies. “But…”\n\n“No Butts. Look. If you were not infected but I was, would you continue to love me as we do now? Or would you want to have protection from me getting you infected?”, he asks.\n\n“I don’t know.”, she answers.\n\n“I do.”, he adds.\n\n“How?”, she asks.\n\n“You would love me as you do now, though we would have started wearing protection for you, but after a while we decide to take risks with occasional unprotected sex and then past that we wont be using protection, because if you were infected, I would do the same for you.”, he answers her.\n\n“But, we both would be infected.”, she says.\n\n“For the love of my little sister, I would not mind for her.”, he replies.\n\n“What did I do to deserve you?”, she asks.\n\n“I as myself the same question.”, he answers.\n\n“You do?”, she asks.\n\n“Yeah. Look. You stop worrying about being infected or not and stop worrying about being kicked out this family. If you have to lie out in the streets, I would be there with there you.”, he answers.\n\n“But why?”, she asks.\n\n“Because you are my little sister.”, he answers.\n\n“And you’re my big brother.”, she adds.\n\nFernando slowly got up and turned around to be on his hands and knees as he faced his little sister. Taking her closest leg to him, he pulls on it gently until she puts it against the back cushion and leans back against the sofa arm.\n\n“What are you doing?”, she asks.\n\n“Can I rest on your tummy and between your legs?”, he asks in return.\n\n“Oh. I thought…”, she says and suddenly stops.\n\n“You thought we were going to fuck again?”, he ask. She nods at him. “though I promised you that I would do you all day, we don’t have to if you don’t want to.”, he adds.\n\n“I just don’t want us to get caught.”, she says.\n\n“Shh…”, he shushes her.\n\nHe stretches for a second before lowering himself down on his side, his head at her lower abdomen and shoulder just below her crotch. He curls up in a semi fetal position in order to fit on the sofa with his sister.\n\nShe puts her hand on his hair, stroking it gently along the grain, feeling how soft it was. Comparing it to her, it was just a bit softer.\n\n“Why is your hair so soft?”, she asks, “We use the same soap and shampoo but yours is softer than mine.”\n\n“I’m a Pteromyini Sciuridae while you are a Sciurus Carolinensis. Though we maybe be similar, we are not the same. My hair and fur is smoother and softer so I could fly through the air. Yours is thicker to keep you warm inside. That answers your question?”, he explains and then asks.\n\n“I know. It was a rhetorical question.”, she throws back at him.\n\n“Well… since we are asking questions, why do you, especially your pussy smells so sweet?”, he asks. “Compared to Cathy and Juanita, they are sweet too but not like you.”\n\n“I do?”, she asks.\n\n“Yes you do.”, he answers.\n\n“Well, that’s because of Grandma. She feeds us a higher concentration of fruits compared to grains, meat and vegetables. It comes out in our scent, and body fluids, you should know that. Besides, Jorge smells sweet too but you’re a lot sweeter than he is.”, Rachel explains.\n\n“Oh.”, Fernando says.\n\n“Besides, Grandma told me that. Its how to keep one’s self smelling good without the use of perfumes or colognes.”, she explains. “Grandma taught me a lot of things.”\n\n“Like?”, he asks.\n\n“Like? Hmmm… How to be a girl and enjoy being a girl. Though you already taught me most of that, she just verified everything you said.”, she answers.\n\n“So… how does it feel to be a girl?”, he asks.\n\n“How does sit feel? I don’t know. Its kinda hard at times with seasonal periods, and men wanting to rape you but I can not describe what its like to be a girl. I just am.”, she explains, pausing for a brief moment, “But I happen to have a wonderful older brother who knows how to make me happy and knows how to kiss, lick and fuck every girlie bit of me to make me feel wonderful that I am a girl.”\n\nShe smiles down at him. He gets up on his arms and takes a crawling step to her, she puts a hand to his chest to keep him at a distance. He leans over to her and kisses her on the nose. She giggles for a bit.\n\n“You know that don’t work on me.”, Rachel says.\n\n“I know. But I also know what will.”, Fernando tells her.\n\n“What would that be?”, she asks.\n\nHe leans over further to her, putting his nose to where her jaw line met her neck. Sticking out his tongue, he traces her jaw line with his tongue, making her shiver slightly. After taking deep breathe, she pushes him off her.\n\n“That’s not fair.”, she says.\n\n“It’s not fair when you constantly kiss my nose.”, he tells her.\n\n“Cant blame a girl for trying?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“You cant be that horny…. Can you?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“Not always, but its fun to try.”, she answers.\n\n“I bet you would say its more fun trying…”, he says to himself.\n\n“As long as we try, its more fun that way and you don’t have to worry about me leaving for another guy.”, she smiles at him.\n\n“I thought you said you would never leave.”, he tells her.\n\n“I’m your sister. I would never leave.”, she throws back at him.\n\nFernando lays back down as before, making several adjustments before finally settling in. Rachel goes back to feeling his hair.\n\n“Everything OK?”, she asks.\n\n“I’m OK.”, he answers.\n\n“Oh…”, she replies.\n\n“What?” he asks.\n\n“Oh… nothing. Seemed to me that you had an emotional shift of sorts.”, she explains\n\n“How can you sense that?”, he asks.\n\n“I’m your sister, been there for over a year and your friend years before that. I seen you go through this before and usually I ignore it like I would have now. But, Fernando, if something is bothering you, you should tell me so I can help.”, she answers his question.\n\n“I’m fine. Just tired.”, he says.\n\n“You’re always tired. That concerns me.”, she tells him.\n\n“Dr. Leary says that its normal for me. Besides, If I was chasing a horny little sister and several girl friends and spend half the day fucking her, I would not be so tired all the time.”, he tries to explain.\n\n“That’s a problem…”, Rachel says.\n\n\n“What’s a problem?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“You are supposed to be having sex several times a day to keep your stress levels down. At least twice a day with me…”, she answers.\n\n“Several? Who told you that?”, he continues to ask.\n\n“Dr. Leary… But you told me too!”, she hesitates in answering.\n\nHe lets out a pent up sigh.\n\n“Sex is only part of the equation…”, he begins to say.\n\n“I know. A stress free relationship is another.”, she interrupts him with the rest of the statement.\n\n“Thank you then.”, he tells her,\n\n“What for?”, she asks.\n\n“Giving me an almost stress free relationship.”, he answers.\n\n“Almost?”, she asks.\n\n“Nothing is totally free. Look… despite the sex without stress or issues between you and I, there is stress from others about us. And its not your fault… “, he begins to say. “But that is not the majority of the problems. There is stress from Jorge and his challenges for being an Alpha. There is stress from the idiot gangs. Then there is Mary and the girls. You know, I just want to be left alone at times.”\n\n“I see…”, she says.\n\n“No… Don’t look at it that way. I might want to be alone, but you’re welcomed to be there if you want. I’m not kicking you out.”, he tries to reassure her.\n\n“Then… right now… what do you want?”, she asks.\n\n“What we are doing right now, be here with you. Would prefer a little nookie…”, he starts to say.\n\n“No… they should be coming home soon…”, she interrupts him.\n\n“I knew you were going to say that.”, he says.\n\n“But they are…”, she says.\n\n“Shhh…”, he shushes her. “I’m not going to force you into something you do not want, OK?”\n\nShe nods then tells him, “If it weren’t for them, I would have said yes.”\n\n\n“You just relax, OK…”, he says. “I’m not going to lift your skirt and start doing you right away. I’m just going to try to relax until they get home.”\n\n“Alright.”, she replies, adding, “Come on up higher on me…”\n\n“Huh?”, Fernando asks.\n\n“Just move up and put your head on my chest.”, Rachel explains.\n\n“Aint I too heavy for you?”, he asks.\n\n“You weight the same as I so, maybe less. And all those times you were on top of me fucking my brains out, have I ever complained about you being too heavy?”, she says and then asks.\n\n“You never complained.”, he answers.\n\n“No I didn’t. You, for what ever reason god can give, are just right for me. Not too heavy. Not too big. Just right.”, she adds.\n\nFernando just sighs.\n\n“Something wrong?”, she asks.\n\n“No. Just trying to relax.”, he says.\n\n“Well?”, she asks.\n\n“Well, what?”, he asks in return.\n\n“I said that you were just right for me. What about you of me?”, she throws back at him.\n\n“What can I say? You’re a wonderful little sister that I could ever have.”, he tries to answer her.\n\n“Yeah right. If Jorge was a girl, I would have to fight her to be with you as much as possible.”, she tells him.\n\n“Jorge as a girl… she would be something worse than the Lovechild Mary and Lucy would make.”, he tells her. “I would not trust her for anything and damned scared of her trying to make a move on me because she’ll probably have teeth down there.”\n\n“That’s not true. As a girl, maybe she’ll be nice to you and maybe actually worry about your headaches and wellbeing like I do.”, she tries to argue.\n\n“Jorge as a girl would not care about those things because even he told me that he would be worried about me raping him, though where he got that idea from I do not know. He would hate me as much as he does now if not more. Furthermore, he would still vie for the Alpha position of the house and there is nothing worse than a female Alpha when there is an older male in the house.”, he tells her.\n\n“Aren’t I an Alpha?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“You’re my Alpha, not the house Alpha. That title belongs to me.”, Fernando says before letting out a sigh. “I wish I could find Wandaline.”, he then says to himself.\n\n“Wandaline? Crazy Wandaline? Nut Case Wandaline? Insane in the Mem-brain Wandaline?”, Rachel asks. “What would you want of crazy bitch?!!”\n\n“She’s not as bad as everyone thinks she is. Truth is, she’s a magic using sorceress.”, he says to himself.\n\n“The girl is psycho, and I don’t mean crazy psycho out to kill you at any cost bitch! Didn’t she chased somebody down Second Avenue with nothing on but a wolf skull on her head, peacock feathers in one hand and a burning torch in the other? The girl is many cards short of a deck, Fernando!”, Rachel tries to knock some sense into his head.\n\n“She’s not as bad as everyone makes her out to be…”, Fernando says quietly.\n\n“Don’t tell me you stuck your dick in her too!”, Rachel almost shouts out.\n\nEnd of: Three Squirrels and a Funeral (Part 2: Brother/Sister Love)", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chapter 34: Three Squirrels and a Funeral (Part 2: Brother/Sister Love)

Fernando wakes up 90 minutes later, his head on Rachel’s lap as they were on the sofa, she holding an ice pack to the side of the head. They were the only two in the house, as the others had left with Jorge taken away to keep him from hitting Fernando again. He feels dizzy and sick but he tries to gather his strength. At least he recognizes his surroundings.

Rachel shushes him as she sees him wake up.

“Where are we?”, he asks anyway.

Rachel whispers at him, “I told you to be quiet, right?”

“Why?”, he whispers back at her.

“Because no one is home and I don’t want you to over stress yourself again.”,  she tells him softly.

“What happened?”, he then asks.

“Jorge knocked your lights out after you called mom a whore.”, she explains. “Not that you deserved it, but you deserved it.”

“Mom is a damn hoe.”, Fernando says to himself.

“She might be, but she is still your mother.”, Rachel reminds him.

“A mother does not hit her handicap kid.”, Fernando throws at her. “I cant see and yet she decides that its right to hit me. A blind kid who cant see a thing because Jorge exposed me to light in that fight the other day. She is no better than he is.”

“You know how bad my mother was to me, but she was still my mother.”, Rachel begins, “Look. They will not be back for a couple of hours, so just relax and calm down.”

He sighs for the moment.

“I know I promised you I would continue if we had some alone time, but your mom could come at any time and catch us in the act.”, she explains.

“I don’t care.”, he says.

“You don’t care if we get caught?”, she asks.

“No. I don’t care about mom. Grandma has been our mother. Mom has been little more than a divorced father on child visitation rights.”, he explains.

“Look. Think about something else. Talking about mom is stressing you out.”, she tells him.

“You think its fair mom to be hitting me when I can see?”, he asks.

“No, but… you do say some things that gets people mad at you.”, she explains. “Now hush up about that.”

Fernando tries to get up but Rachel keeps him down.

“You mind?”, he asks. “I have to go to the bathroom and pee.”

“Then go pee.”, she tells him.

He tries to get up but she continues to hold him down.

“Hey!”, he says to her.

“Hey nothing.”, she says to him. Her hand slides down his front and starts to unbuckle his belt and open his pants. “There is one way to keep you from going to the bathroom.”, she says as her hand slips into his briefs. She starts pumping her hand on his dick.

“You said that mom might come in soon.”, he complains.

She takes her hand off his cock and takes his wrist, putting it to his face to look at his watch. “Its about 1:30.”, she says. “Hmmm… maybe we do have some time.” Putting his arm back down.

“What do you mean?”, he asks.

“Well, Grandma said that she would return around 3PM. But who knows about mother.”,  she explains.

“What about Jorge?”, he asks.

“He’s with Grandma for now. Mother let with her boyfriend.”, Rachel answers.

“I swear, she fucks like she’s in heat all the time.”, he says to himself.

“And we don’t?”, she asks.

“We fuck for what ever reason you can put in, but mom it with a different man almost every week. I remember one time she had two men in the bedroom… I swear…”, he tries to explain.

“Well… maybe she is. You don’t know,  some women got to have it.”, she tries to explain. “Sometimes I got to have it and I’m glad you’re there for me.”

Fernando just sighs for a moment. Rachel gets it the wrong way.

“What was that about?”, she asks.

“Huh?”, he replies.

“We girls are just a horny as you boys are, if not more.”, she tells him.

“I did not say anything.”, he replies.

“Then what was that sigh about?”, she asks.

“I’m tired, dizzy, the room is spinning and I have to go pee.”, he answers.

“Even with your dick hard as it is?”, she asks.

“The pressure is getting unbearable.”,  he answers.

“But you peed at the restaurant.”, she says.

“You peed in the restaurant. I did not. You sucked my dick for a while and told Grandma that you helped me aim.”, he tells her before trying to get up.

“Oh, I forgot.”, she says.

Fernando takes her by the hand as he got up, holding his pants up with the other.

“Come, I need you to help me aim.”, he tells her before taking a couple uneasy steps before righting himself.

He walks to the bathroom as where he remembers is to be, leading Rachel  along the way. They go in, Fernando feels about his way, finding the toilet’s tank against the wall. He positions himself in front of the bowl.  Rachel stands behind him. Fernando reaches behind him and takes Rachel’s hand drawing it to his dick.  His fingers over hers, he curls his fingers, forcing hers to bend around his shaft. She puts her other hand around his waist to hold her balance.

“Just hold it right there.”, he tells her.

She holds it firmly in her hand as it seemed to swell momentarily before the stream of urine is forced out from its tip in a heavy flow. Soon the flow lightens a bit for a while until it stops with a few drops. Fernando takes her hand and draws it back, giving his penis a slight squeeze and draws her hand forward, squeezing out a last few drops that remained inside. Then with her hand in his, he flicks his dick a couple of times before trying to put himself back into his pants. Rachel holds onto to his dick a bit longer,  stepping to the side of him,  She takes a small wad of toilet paper and dabs the tip of his dick with it.

“What was that for?”, he asks.

“We girls dry ourselves down there, don’t you boys?”, Rachel asks.

“No. We don’t have too.”, Fernando answers her. “That why we squeeze and shake our dicks after we pee.”

“I think you should wipe yourself at least. I don’t want any of your pee on or in me.”, she tells him.

“When have I ever peed on you?”, he asks, reaching to the toilet tank, feeling for the flush handle.

Rachel reaches the handle for him, flushing the toilet. She then lowers the toilet seat and cover before stepping around Fernando and sitting on it. “No you haven’t.”, she then says.

Pulling on his pants a bit lower, she lets go of his dick and guides him back a couple of steps. She takes his cock in her hand and starts pumping it, trying to make it hard. It gets hard in a matter of a few strokes, despite his protest.

“What are you doing?”, Fernando asks.

“Finishing where we left off at the restaurant.”, Rachel answers before putting him in her mouth. She starts to suck on his dick slowly, holding it with her left hand as her right slowly wanders down between her legs.  Pulling her panty crotch to the side, she strokes her labia and clitoris with her finger. Feeling how wet she was, she slowly slide her middle finger in her to the second  joint. She has not done this since she has moved in with the family, but back when she was in her mom’s house, it was something she did plenty of times.

She breathes heavily as she continues sucking his dick while fingering herself  to near climax but suddenly stops. Taking her hand out from inside her panty, she licks her finger clean.

“Why you stopped?”, Fernando asks.

“No particular reason.”, she answers as she slowly stands up between him and the toilet, with her back facing him. Moving her panty crotch to the side, she stands up on her tip-toes, lining up her rear end to his cock, she reaches behind her between her legs and takes  his cock in her hand.  Rachel arches her back a bit more as she pulls his dick to her pussy hole.

“Can I ask what are you doing?”, Fernando asks.

“Why don’t your reach over to my waist and pull me towards you…”, Rachel tells him as she slowly draws his dick to her little cunt.

Fernando reaches forward to where he thought her waist would be, Rachel reaches back and one of his hands and puts it where her waist would be. She leans back a bit as the tip of his dick presses up against her, she makes a slight adjustment to its angle and it slips right inside her pussy. Biting on her lip,  she moans softly to herself as he pushes himself deep inside her.

For the moment they were enjoying the sex they were giving to each other until she leans too far forward and slips off his dick, catching herself with the toilet tank before she could fall.  Fernando extends his arm against the wall  behind the toilet to keep falling on top of Rachel, the length of his dick up against  the flesh between  her vaginal opening and her anus. Though frustrated that she was about to cum, she was more worried about  the both of them falling on the bathroom floor.

“Can you get up?”, Rachel asks.

“I’m trying…”, Fernando answers while trying to get up.

Eventually he does, Rachel immediately gets up after him and sits on the toilet seat, facing him.

“You OK?”, he asks.

“I’m alright…”, she says with a sigh.

Fernando steps back and leans against the opposite wall.  “We don’t have to continue, you know.”, he says to her.

“Maybe. But not here.”, she says before getting up. She takes a couple of before taking Fernando by his wrist. Opening the door, she leads him out of the bathroom and back to the living room through the kitchen and dining area.

She almost throws herself onto the sofa where they were before,  positioning her older brother by his hips in front of her, before taking his cock and putting it back in her mouth for a moment to check and keep him hard.

“Slow down…”, Fernando tells her.

Rachel pulls off his dick and looks up at him, “I don’t want us to get caught out here.”

“Don’t worry about that…”, he tries to reassure her.

“It takes almost 1/2 an hour for you to cum, not that I mind…  I love the way you make me cum several times each time we fuck. But 1/2 an hour is too long and someone might come in on us.”, she tells him.

He sits down next to her, his dick still pointing straight up. He leans over next to her, kissing her on her temple.  She looks at him for a moment before kissing him on his nose. She climbs onto him, straddling herself on his legs facing him. With a kiss on his lips, she takes her brother’s dick and aims it at her pussy as she lifts herself up to be closer to him.  Lowering herself on him, he enters her smooth slick vagina as it clamps down hard on his dick. She puts her arms around his neck and kisses him as she humps on his dick. He does the same to her, pushing up on her as she pushes down,  returning the kisses that she gives him. He has one hand under her polo shirt,  feeling up on her sensitive breast buds. His other hand up under her skirt on her round firm rear end, putting a little more down thrust as she goes down. They continue for almost eight minutes.

“Please cum for me… please cum for me… please, oh my god…”, she whispers in his ear.

“Cumming already?”, he whispers in her ear after.

“Yes… Oh yes… You need to cum for me…” she answers.

“When I can…”, he answers.

She pushes away from him while sill humping on his dick, giving him a pouty look of disappointment. “I cant exactly control it. It happens when it happens.”, he adds.

“Then try to make it quick…”, she tells him, pumping her pussy on his dick, “I don’t want to get caught like this… Hmmm….”

He continues pushing up on her down stroke, making her cum a couple more times during the next fifteen minutes as they fucked. She comes again another five minutes later as she rams down on him, he holds her in place by her waist as he begins to pump his sperm in her. She tenses up and holds him tightly against her.

He finishes pumping his seed in her almost a minute later, though it seemed a lot longer for them. She collapses on his for a moment, then pushes herself off him. They look into each other eyes. She leans over to him and gives him a tongue kiss lasting several seconds. This time she pushes her self off him and pulls herself off his dick, sitting down next to him with her legs open. Her pussy was open like  hole between her legs from having his dick in her. She reaches down and pulls her panty crotch to cover  it as she catches her breathe.

He was sitting back against the back of the sofa, his semi-hard dick still out of his pants. Rachel sits up when she starts breathing easier. Seeing his cock still out of his pant, she lowers herself to it, taking it in her hand and starts licking it. It only takes less than a minute for her to lick up the mixed cum on his head and shaft. She puts his cock in his briefs and zips up his pants.

She pats her lap, telling Fernando to , “Come here.”

“Huh?”, he responds.

“Lay back down on the sofa and put your head on my lap like you were before.”, she says to him.

He leans over to her, asking, “Why?”

“If Mom or Grandma comes in, they could see you laying there and suspect nothing.”, she explains as she shifts over away from him.

“But if I got better, shouldn’t I be up?”, he asks. Rachel leans over to him, taking him by the shoulders and pulls him onto her lap.  “HEY!”, he yells.

“Hay is for horses. Now you just  relax and we wait for them to return.”, Rachel tells him, “Now put your feet on the sofa and lay down. I’ll take care of the rest.”

Fernando just groans as he puts his feet up and adjusts himself to be laying on his back. He looks at his little sister as she looks down on him and plays with his hair. He takes the situation  as it is, not wanting to fight it. He thinks that they would not be back for a long enough while to continue fucking his little sister for a while. She thinks that someone would be coming home soon. What time they did have left was spent talking.

“Rachel?”, he asks.

“What?”, she asks in return.

“Nothing. Just thinking stupid. That’s all.”, he answers.

“Tell me…”, she says.

“Just thinking. Are we going to be like this few years from now? Like when I hit 16 and you 13? Or are we going to get tired of sex and fucking all the time?”, he asks.

“I would never get tired of having sex with you. Not now, not then, not ever.”, she says looking at him. “Does it bother you? I mean, you being 16 one day and you’re screwing your 13 year old sister?”

“I wont know until I get there. But until then I will continue to do my best for you because you do for me.”, he tries to explain.

“Can I ask you a personal question?”, Rachel asks.

“You can ask anything you want. If I got it I would give it.”, Fernando answers.

“Its not that, I mean, something you could physically give me like money or things.”, she tries to explain.

“Then…”, he starts to say.

“If I was not adopted, would you have gone out with me? Like a boyfriend and girlfriend?”, she asks.

“No. But you know why.”, he tells her softly.

“Yeah. Cathy.”, she says almost to herself, though their proximity makes sure he heard it. They remain silent for a moment until she asks another question. “What about the couple of times we fucked in my house, and all the times we fooled around?”

“Can I ask you a question?”, he asks.

“You can ask anything you want as long as you answer my question.”, she answers.

“You ever bee alone? Alone that it hurts sometimes?”, he asks.

“Before you, I did. All the time.”, she answers.

“Same here.”, he returns.

“What about us doing those things we do now at my old place?”, Rachel asks.

“Just gave you my answer.”, Fernando answers.

“Because you were alone?”, she asks.

He nods.

“But you had Cathy, Grace, Rachel and the other girls as girl friends.”, she says.

“So I did. And I had sex with them like I did with you. But around them I felt lonely at times, like something was missing. Around you, I don’t have that, even without the sex.”, he explains. He pauses for a moment, letting what he told her to sink in before continuing. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? What for?”, she asks.

“Sorry for not telling you how I feel back then. Sorry for using you because I did not told you.”, he answers.

“I used you too.”, she throws at him.

“Used me? How so?”, he asks.

“Those times we fooled around and even had sex… I did not want to lose you so I did what I could to keep you there for as long as I could.”, she explains.

“I would not leave you unless I had too.”, he tries to say, hoping that it was the right words.

“Does it bother you that I was raped and not a virgin? Thought I was a slut for dropping my panties and sucking your dick the first time you were at my home?”, she asks.

“No. Remember our talk the day after. What happened, happened. But I never thought of you as such.”, he answers.

“But you also said that what we did does not pay for you rescuing me that day.”, she stated.

“It never will.”, he replies.

“Why?”, she asks.

“Because I rescued you once, and later twice from the attacks, they could have killed you. I’m sure that they would have if you fought back. So everyday you live now is a day you would not have if I had not did what I did to rescue you. Double because I rescued you twice. But I don’t ever want you to try to pay me back because a life is a price you can never pay back. That’s why you can never pay me back, ever.”, he explains. “Not just you, but everybody who I ever pulled out of a life threatening situation, like drowning from the pool or some one from a criminal intent on doing harm.”

“I must have had sex with some 20-something guys, most were gang boys but men too.”, Rachel says to herself. A tear starts to roll down her face but she wipes it away before it got too far.

“You were forced to have sex with them. There is a difference, and that difference does not make you a slut or a whore or whatever. But most importantly, you are my little sister now and not any of those things.”, he tries to reassure her.

She smiles at him, if only for a moment. “If you would have rescued me from my first attack, I would have given you my virginity back then if you would have taken me home.”, she says.

“I know.”, he replies.

“Being your sister has been a dream come true for me.”, she begins to say. “Now I could be with you all the time and in those times we cant be together, I know you will return to me.”

“You make it sound like we’re married.”, he says.

“Maybe we are. Its all on paper saying that I’m yours.”, she says.

“Those are adoption papers saying that you’re my little sister.”, he tells her.

“Don’t want the, to be marriage papers?”, she asks.

“No.”, he answers.

“Why not?”, she asks.

“Adoption papers says you’re m little sister forever. Marriage papers says that you’re mine until we break up and decide to take a divorce. As my little sister,, you could never break away from me.”, he explains.

“But I know that it bothers you that you are having sex with your little sister.”, she states.

“Me fucking your little brains out never bothers me. As long as you are willing to have me have sex with you, no matter what reason. But its what others think about what we do. Mom, Jorge, our friends, my girl friends. They can make it rough for us to share what we do, and how we love each other. Understand that?”, he explains.

Rachel just nods. Then she realizes what he had said.

“You love me?”, she asks.

“I would not be having sex with you if I didn’t.”, he answers.

“Seriously. Without the sex, do you love me?”, she asks.

“Of course I do. Or I would not have told Grandma about you and what happened to your mother to have adopted you so fast.”, he tells her.

Her jaw drops momentarily. “The adoption was your idea?”, she then asks.

“Not totally. But when I told her what happened, she asked me one question, ‘Do I care about this lost little girl and why?’…”, he explains.

“That’s two questions.”, she says.

“Anyways, my answer was, ‘Yes. No one should be suffering like you were and if I could help, I would.’ She asked me if I was having sex with you and I said at the time no. She did the research from there about you, made sure you was clean of diseases and things before taking you in. The rest of the following year we had was history.”, he finishes. “You help out with me, you help out Grandma, you even try to help out mom. You’re somebody too special to be in the streets, Rachel. You really are.”

“Can I ask you something?”, she asks with a shakiness of concern in her voice.

“You can ask anything. You know that.”, he answers.

“What if because I was forced to have sex with others, if I was infected with SIV-SAIDS (Sciuridae Immunodeficiency Virus – Sciuridae Acquired Immune Deficiency  Syndrome)?”, she begins to say slowly.

“Grandma would have weighed the options in adopting you… being a nurse, maybe she would have. I don’t know.”, he tries to answers.

“No, not that.”, she says.

“Then what do you mean?”, he asks.

“What if because I was infected with SIV-SAIDS, I gave it to you?”, she asks word by word. “At time we first had sex and every time since, you did not use a condom to protect yourself from getting infected from me. And I would not have known if I was infected back then.”

“Can I ask, are you infected?”, he asks.

“No.”, she answers.

“Then we got lucky.”, Fernando throws at her.

“How could you say that?”, Rachel asks.

“We just were. You did not gt infected, so you could not have passed it to me.”, he tries to explain.

“What if I were? Then you would be too.”, she tries to point out.

“I don’t like playing ‘What-Ifs’, Rachel. I really don’t because I don’t have the answers.  But if you were infected and passed it onto me, then I would do what I could for us in what short time we have.”, he tries to reassure her. “I would know that you would not deliberately infect me with anything and if you did, its because you did not know you were infected yourself at the time.”

She just nods for the moment before asking the next question. “What if I was infected, and adopted, would we be having sex like we do? At least with a condom to protect you?”

“Depends on what you want. I’m not going to force you into something you do not want to do, and I would never rape you. If I did, chances are it would be without protection, and I would get infected from it. But what would you want?”, he says and then asks.

“I would want to give you of myself as I do but I don’t want you to get infected from me. So I would want you to protect yourself from me and use a condom.”, she answers.

“I would want you to take your meds so your t-cell count would be high and your viral load to be near zero, so I could have sex with you with or without protection because I would want to love you and have sex with you as nature intended, without barriers or things to get in the way.”, he explains.

“That’s dangerous to say…”, Rachel tells him. “I would infect you no matter  how low the viral count is.”

“Look, Rachel…”, Fernando begins to say, “I know you’re not infected. So, why the what-ifs. No matter what happens, if you love me as you do now, I would return what I can without question. OK?”

“I’m just scared. I know I tested negative in all my SIV tests since last year I started taking them. But its… I would not know what to do if I was infected, I would not want you to get infected from me.”, she explains.

“What was the last test?”, he asks.

“When we saw the doctor in the New York. I have not gotten my results yet as I should have.”, she answers.

“Look, you tested negative for the past a year and during then, you only have been with me. Since I’m not infected, you should not have caught anything from me. So stop worrying. OK?”, he tells her.

“OK.”, she replies. “But…”

“No Butts. Look. If you were not infected but I was, would you continue to love me as we do now? Or would you want to have protection from me getting you infected?”, he asks.

“I don’t know.”, she answers.

“I do.”, he adds.

“How?”, she asks.

“You would love me as you do now, though we would have started wearing protection for you, but after a while we decide to take risks with occasional unprotected sex and then past that we wont be using protection, because if you were infected, I would do the same for you.”, he answers her.

“But, we both would be infected.”, she says.

“For the love of my little sister, I would not mind for her.”, he replies.

“What did I do to deserve you?”, she asks.

“I as myself the same question.”, he answers.

“You do?”, she asks.

“Yeah. Look. You stop worrying about being infected or not and stop worrying about being kicked out this family. If you have to lie out in the streets, I would be there with there you.”, he answers.

“But why?”, she asks.

“Because you are my little sister.”, he answers.

“And you’re my big brother.”, she adds.

Fernando slowly got up and turned around to be on his hands and knees as he faced his little sister. Taking her closest leg to him, he pulls on it gently until she puts it against the back cushion and leans back against the sofa arm.

“What are you doing?”, she asks.

“Can I rest on your tummy and between your legs?”, he asks in return.

“Oh. I thought…”, she says and suddenly stops.

“You thought we were going to fuck again?”, he ask. She nods at him. “though I promised you that I would do you all day, we don’t have to if you don’t want to.”, he adds.

“I just don’t want us to get caught.”, she says.

“Shh…”, he shushes her.

He stretches for a second before lowering himself down on his side, his head at her lower abdomen and shoulder just below her crotch. He curls up in a semi fetal position in order to fit on the sofa with his sister.

She puts her hand on his hair, stroking it gently along the grain, feeling how soft it was. Comparing it to her, it was just a bit softer.

“Why is your hair so soft?”, she asks, “We use the same soap and shampoo but yours is softer than mine.”

“I’m a Pteromyini Sciuridae while you are a Sciurus Carolinensis. Though we maybe be similar, we are not the same. My hair and fur is smoother and softer so I could fly through the air. Yours is thicker to keep you warm inside. That answers your question?”, he explains and then asks.

“I know. It was a rhetorical question.”, she throws back at him.

“Well… since we are asking questions, why do you, especially your pussy smells so sweet?”, he asks. “Compared to Cathy and Juanita, they are sweet too but not like you.”

“I do?”, she asks.

“Yes you do.”, he answers.

“Well, that’s because of Grandma. She feeds us a higher concentration of fruits compared to grains, meat and vegetables. It comes out in our scent, and body fluids, you should know that. Besides, Jorge smells sweet too but you’re a lot sweeter than he is.”, Rachel explains.

“Oh.”, Fernando says.

“Besides, Grandma told me that. Its how to keep one’s self smelling good without the use of perfumes or colognes.”, she explains. “Grandma taught me a lot of things.”

“Like?”, he asks.

“Like? Hmmm… How to be a girl and enjoy being a girl. Though you already taught me most of that, she just verified everything you said.”, she answers.

“So… how does it feel to be a girl?”, he asks.

“How does sit feel? I don’t know. Its kinda hard at times with seasonal periods, and men wanting to rape you but I can not describe what its like to be a girl. I just am.”, she explains, pausing for a brief moment, “But I happen to have a wonderful older brother who knows how to make me happy and knows how to kiss, lick and fuck every girlie bit of me to make me feel wonderful that I am a girl.”

She smiles down at him. He gets up on his arms and takes a crawling step to her, she puts a hand to his chest to keep him at a distance. He leans over to her and kisses her on the nose. She giggles for a bit.

“You know that don’t work on me.”, Rachel says.

“I know.  But I also know what will.”, Fernando tells her.

“What would that be?”, she asks.

He leans over further to her, putting his nose to where her jaw line met her neck. Sticking out his tongue, he traces her jaw line with his tongue, making her shiver slightly. After taking  deep breathe, she pushes him off her.

“That’s not fair.”, she says.

“It’s not fair when you constantly kiss my nose.”, he tells her.

“Cant blame a girl for trying?”, Rachel asks.

“You cant be that horny…. Can you?”, Fernando asks.

“Not always, but its fun to try.”, she answers.

“I bet you would say its more fun trying…”, he says to himself.

“As long as we try, its more fun that way and you don’t have to worry about me leaving for another guy.”, she smiles at him.

“I thought you said you would never leave.”, he tells her.

“I’m your sister. I would never leave.”, she throws back at him.

Fernando lays back down as before, making several adjustments before finally settling in. Rachel goes back to feeling his hair.

“Everything OK?”, she asks.

“I’m OK.”, he answers.

“Oh…”, she replies.

“What?” he asks.

“Oh… nothing. Seemed to me that you had an emotional shift of sorts.”, she explains

“How can you sense that?”, he asks.

“I’m your sister, been there for over a year and your friend years before that. I seen you go through this before and usually I ignore it like I would have now. But, Fernando, if something is bothering you, you should tell me so I can help.”, she answers his question.

“I’m fine. Just tired.”, he says.

“You’re always tired. That concerns me.”, she tells him.

“Dr. Leary says that its normal for me. Besides, If I was chasing a horny little sister and several girl friends and spend half the day fucking her, I would not be so tired all the time.”, he tries to explain.

“That’s a problem…”, Rachel says.


“What’s a problem?”, Fernando asks.

“You are supposed to be having sex several times a day to keep your stress levels down. At least twice a day with me…”, she answers.

“Several? Who told you that?”, he continues to ask.

“Dr. Leary…  But you told me too!”, she hesitates in answering.

He lets out a pent up sigh.

“Sex is only part of the equation…”, he begins to say.

“I know. A stress free relationship is another.”, she interrupts him with the rest of the statement.

“Thank you then.”,  he tells her,

“What for?”, she asks.

“Giving  me an almost stress free relationship.”, he answers.

“Almost?”, she asks.

“Nothing is totally free. Look… despite the sex without stress or issues between you and I, there is stress from others about us. And its not your fault… “, he begins to say.  “But that is not the majority of the problems. There is stress from Jorge and his challenges for being an Alpha. There is stress from the idiot gangs. Then there is Mary and the girls. You  know, I just want to be left alone at times.”

“I see…”, she says.

“No… Don’t look at it that way. I might want to be alone, but you’re welcomed to be there if you want. I’m not kicking you out.”, he tries to reassure her.

“Then… right now… what do you want?”, she asks.

“What we are doing right now, be here with you. Would prefer a little nookie…”, he starts to say.

“No… they should be coming home soon…”, she interrupts him.

“I knew you were going to say that.”, he says.

“But they are…”, she says.

“Shhh…”, he shushes her. “I’m not going to force you into something you do not want, OK?”

She nods then tells him, “If it weren’t for them, I would have said yes.”


“You just relax, OK…”, he says. “I’m not going to lift your skirt and start doing you right away. I’m just going to try to relax until they get home.”

“Alright.”, she replies, adding, “Come on up higher on me…”

“Huh?”, Fernando asks.

“Just move up and put your head on my chest.”, Rachel explains.

“Aint I too heavy for you?”, he asks.

“You weight the same as I so, maybe less. And all those times you were on top of me fucking my brains out, have I ever complained about you being too heavy?”, she says and then asks.

“You never complained.”, he answers.

“No I didn’t. You, for what ever reason god can give, are just right for me. Not too heavy. Not too big. Just right.”, she adds.

Fernando just sighs.

“Something wrong?”, she asks.

“No. Just trying to relax.”, he says.

“Well?”, she asks.

“Well, what?”, he asks in return.

“I said that you were just right for me. What about you of me?”, she throws back at him.

“What can I say? You’re a wonderful little sister that I could ever have.”, he tries to answer her.

“Yeah right. If Jorge was a girl, I would have to fight her to be with you as much as possible.”, she tells him.

“Jorge as a girl… she would be something worse than the Lovechild Mary and Lucy would make.”, he tells her. “I would not trust her for anything and damned scared of her trying to make a move on me because she’ll probably have teeth down there.”

“That’s not true. As a girl, maybe she’ll be nice to you and maybe actually worry about your headaches and wellbeing like I do.”, she tries to argue.

“Jorge as a girl would not care about those things because even he told me that he would be worried about me raping him, though where he got that idea from I do not know. He would hate me as much as he does now if not more. Furthermore, he would still vie for the Alpha position of the house and there is nothing worse than a female Alpha when there is an older male in the house.”, he tells her.

“Aren’t I an Alpha?”, Rachel asks.

“You’re my Alpha, not the house Alpha. That title belongs to me.”, Fernando says before letting out a sigh. “I wish I could find Wandaline.”, he then says to himself.

“Wandaline? Crazy Wandaline? Nut Case Wandaline? Insane in the Mem-brain Wandaline?”, Rachel asks. “What would you want of crazy bitch?!!”

“She’s not as bad as everyone thinks she is. Truth is, she’s a magic using sorceress.”, he says to himself.

“The girl is psycho, and I don’t mean crazy psycho out to kill you at any cost bitch! Didn’t she chased somebody down Second Avenue with nothing on but a wolf skull on her head, peacock feathers in one hand and a burning torch in the other? The girl is many cards short of a deck, Fernando!”, Rachel tries to knock some sense into his head.

“She’s not as bad as everyone makes her out to be…”, Fernando says quietly.

“Don’t tell me you stuck your dick in her too!”, Rachel almost shouts out.

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