5 comments/ 61307 views/ 10 favorites Trying to Deny Forbidden Love By: Jadegrim3291 She could hear her brother getting back from his date and pull up into the parking lot across from their small apartment. They shared the place to save money during college. He was a senior, while she was a sophomore. They were two years apart, but still very close. The apartment was modest, although they could only afford a one-bedroom place. She heard his keys jingling, and then the door opening as he walked into the room. She looked at his face and saw that his thin lips were smeared in red lipstick, and there was more lipstick stained on his chin and neck. She felt a rush of air fill her up, and then a simmer of heat inside of her chest. She controlled her breathing and looked back at the book in her lap before speaking. "So did you have a good time?" He chuckled, and flopped down on the couch next to her feet. "It was... pretty good." "Did you guys kiss?" she said, looking down at her feet avoiding his soft brown eyes. "Oh." he mumbled, roughly wiping his lips, remembering that his date must have gotten lipstick on him during their rushed make out session. "I don't know If I can do this right now Edwin, I thought that I could, but I'm not sure." She looked up, and he saw for the first time that her eyes were puffy and red. "I thought this was what you wanted, you were the one who said I should try dating." "I know, I just don't know if I can bear seeing you with someone else." "You know, I didn't even want to go see this girl tonight, sure it was fun but I only did it for you, because I wanted to help you feel normal, you said that if I was with someone else it would keep us apart. Even though I never want to be part from you." "God Edwin, don't you understand! We are sinners, abominations! There is nothing normal about us, I love you and you are my brother, and I don't want to love you. Our love never should have existed." She started to weep, and hid her face in her arms. He leaned over and tried to pull her arms away from her gently. "NO! get away from me! I hate you Edwin!" She choked out violently. His eyes became fierce, and he grabbed both arms and pulled them away. She looked at him feeling defeated. Wet streaks damping her face. He nuzzled his face close to hers, and used his cheeks to dry her damp face. "There is nothing evil about us, nothing at all. Its not your fault that we are like this, and it is not my fault either. We were born for each other; and coincidentally we were born brother and sister. That shouldn't stop us from being happy." He whispered into her ear. "I can't bear to be without you, and I suffer so much with my guilt of being with you. It is my fault; none of this would have ever started if it weren't for me. I was the one who came into your room late that night, and willed myself on you. Please forgive me, I'm so sorry, this is my entire fault. My-fault." She choked out again. "No, now you listen to me, I had wanted you for so long before that, and it would have happened eventually anyway." He said grabbing her arms and pushing her away from him so she could see his face. Some of her tears had gotten on his face, she was a part of him, and he a part of her. Just like all of the times that they had become one person. At first their lovemaking had been only every once in a while. He would come into her room, with his member hard and desperate for her. Sometimes they loved each other everyday, their apartment only had one bed, they tried their best to live like a couple, because If anyone found out that they were actually brother and sister, they wouldn't understand. No one seemed to question how similar he or she looked. With their matching golden brown hair, and similar almond shaped eyes. He was lean and tall. His body athletic, with tight abs, and strong arms. His short flippy brown hair was always a tousled mess. His body moved in a way that was almost artistic, graceful and smooth. He always knew how to hold her, but he had never been rough on her, despite the strength she knew he had. She had an average body type, not fat, but not skinny either. She had small but pouty lips, and very light but still brown eyes. Her hair was shoulder length, and layered, a style that could be funky or simply sweet. Her breasts were a decent B cup, small but very perky. "I love you Ed, you know I do." With that he carried her into the bedroom, her legs were wrapped around his waist. She pushed her body as close to him as she could. His erection was so hard, she could feel it pressing, pushing up against her through her panties. The feeling of his hardness pressing onto her womanhood was overwhelming. It gave her the feeling of urgency, and made her burn with desire. When he stopped walking, she turned to face him and pushed her mouth against his. Her lips searching around, and his doing the same. He moaned under the kiss, turning her on even more. She slid her tongue into his mouth, and he gladly sucked on it with his lips. The idea came to her that he had just been kissing another woman, but she didn't care, he was hers and she knew that. She could tell by the way he was passionately kissing her. He took her and moved over to the wall, pressing her back onto it. He pushed her upwards, causing her to lose his mouth. She smiled. "Get back here mister, I'm not done with you" "Oh, you aren't?" he smiled, and lowered her so that she could kiss him some more. "Oh honey you taste so good." She mumbled, and broke away from the kiss. "I just want to kiss you forever, I want your mouth to be mine, always, I want you to be mine and I want to be a part of you." She said as she had both hands pressed on his face. "I'm yours Elle, and you know that, there's no one else I could be with. My date tonight was pretty, but I kept thinking of you. I know I sound corny. Its all true though. I love you. I love you romantically, I love you sexually, I love you like a brother, and most of all I love you like a man." "I love you too I don't care if the world thinks we are wrong, there is nothing wrong about you." His heart swelled up, she was not normally so open about her feelings for him. He understood. They were both in on this together. The feeling of being sinful, and being taboo was mutual. It always affected her more though, painstakingly so. Sometimes she completely denied him, when really she was denying herself as well. He knew that she loved him, and there was nothing they could do to help it. They may as well just submit to their desires, and go along with it all. He decided to take a risk. There with his lover in his arms, pressing against him. She was so vulnerable, so tender and so emotional. "Elle, honey you know that I love you and no one else. Will you marry me?" She opened her mouth in shock, her eyes wide. "Can we-" she started. "I want you to be mine, we can start a new life together. We don't have to be brother and sister anymore; we will be husband and wife. Until death due us part. No more will we have to feel wrong, or sinful, lets leave our past behind us, start a new future. Please baby, do this for me. Be my wife, not my sister anymore. You are my woman." His eyes were moist, with the expression of happiness, and pleading. "Yes Edwin, you are right. I will, I will!" she gasped realizing the extreme of her decision. He smiled as tears ran down both of their faces. This could be what would set them free, they could be like any other couple now, and forget their origins as brother and sister, origins were no longer important. They hadn't had sex in a while. Elle was too engulfed with self-pity and guilt. The last time they made love over six months ago she had vowed that it would be the last time. At first he was reluctant, he didn't want her to be ashamed of him, ashamed of herself for being in love with him. Finally he went along with her promise, but he didn't really believe it. She stopped all romantic contact with him, and she seemed to be serious after the six-month dry spell. She even convinced him to start dating, which he did reluctantly. He had a good time on the dates, but never felt the same spark he felt with his sister. They began to have feelings for each other after their parents died, they only had each other; and without a strong father and mother figure they began to become father and mother to and for each other. At first they kept their feelings for each other quiet, both ashamed of their secret yearnings. Every innocent touch held a lustful desire for more. Still so, they were brother and sister, the same blood, it was wrong, all until that one fateful night. When all shyness and fears were lost. They lost their virginity to each other. They were connected in ways other then blood. He was still holding her by the legs, as her body weight crushed against him. He walked over to the bed and dumped her onto it. He first pulled off his own shirt, then bent over and took off hers. He never got tired of seeing his lovely sister's breasts. Next he went down towards her cotton pajama pants and slid those off. She was eagerly waiting for him to finish undressing her, but first she sat up and started to unbutton his jeans. She pulled on the zipper and tugged down his Levis and briefs in one motion. Her hands rubbed against his abs and hips, and then down his legs. He could feel his nerves tingling with her light touch. He had to have her now. He sprung into action and pulled down her panties, and then grabbed her up into his arms once again. This time their bodies had full contact, and their skin burned each other. He pushed her up again, into the air. Then brought her back down and pierced her onto his hard manhood. He went slowly at first, pushing himself into her, gradually stretching her. She felt him full her up, it was amazing being able to feel full of him again, and she missed his body. The angle was perfect, and he was in complete control, which turned them both on even more. She wiggled her body on his shaft. He moaned, her tightness was twisting around him, pressing him from all sides, causing a surge of pleasure. She laid her head against his chest, and he just held her there for a moment. They were still as stone, just soaking in the moment being together again. Once again they were one. All of the sexual tension of the last months melted away, and it wasn't just sex for them, they were just together, connected again. "Oh God I have missed this so much, missed us." He said quietly. "I've missed you too baby. I'm sorry I denied you for so long I shouldn't have. I need you to be there to fill me up again, and you do it so well." She giggled. "Are you ready?" He asked solemnly. "I am, I'm ready for you, and lets just forget everything baby." He tightened his hold on her hips, and started thrusting her up and down on him. She could feel him filling her up again and again. She wanted some of the action too. She grabbed his arms to prop herself, and pushed him into as far as she could go. He let out a whimper as he was fully saturated in her. Confident that he would never drop her, she arched her back and pushed against him in a rocking motion. Her clit was pressing against him, getting hot with the pressure against his body. Her tightness was pressing against him, thrusting him in and out of her. "Oh Elle, that feels so good, you are so warm." He managed to say. He rushed to the other side of the room and toppled on top of her on the edge of the bed. Still connected, he started pushing into her. The friction of their bodies, plus the sexual release was heating them up. The tense pleasure connected their bodies together. He built them both up to orgasm. She was getting so wet, feeling him so close to her. He stopped moving, and looked his sister in the eyes, she was shining with sweat, and her pretty face was red. "Tonight you will be mine, forever." "I want to belong to you Edwin." He thrust into her, pressing her into the bed. An explosive orgasm came over her as his hardness streamed his seed into her womb. It was warm, and filled her up, like an intoxicating poison. The seed of forbidden fruit. He grunted and pulled out. "I love you, thanks for reminding me." She said with a weak smile. "You sleep now my sweet fiancée." He pecked her on the lips, lifted her up to the pillows, and lay next to her. She settled her hand on her brother's chest and rested her head. They slipped off to sleep in each other's arms, covered in sweat and thoughts of marriage in their dreams. Trying to Deny Forbidden Love Ch. 02 Elle was sitting on the bathroom counter thinking to herself, her mind pondering the difficult task at hand. Edwin was in the shower getting ready for the day. She spoke loudly over the noise from the steamy water. "Honey, how are we going to do this anyway, I don't even know where to start." "Do what?" He said poking his head from behind the curtain to look at her. "Find a place that will allow us to get married." She answered. "Oh, right." Edwin said as he brought his attention back to his shower. "Well I know it's going to be difficult, we may have to travel far. I doubt there is anywhere in the United States that will allow us. We are not step brother and sister so that will make it even more difficult." He said after thinking for a few minutes. "And you are that determined to be my husband." She asked timidly. "Of course, this is something I want, and if you want it too; I'm going to try my damned hardest to make it happen for us." She stepped over to the shower curtain just as he peeked his head out to look at her, she was so close that she gave him a start. She giggled and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "One for the road." She said with a grin as she looked down at his wet dripping body. "I'm just going to go do some research on the computer, see if its even possible for us to get married." She said before she stepped out of the bathroom. His eyes followed the last trace of her as she walked out. He could still feel the sight kiss tingling on his lips. He imagined her naked body, the beautiful tender body he had seen so many times. The body of the woman he loved, yet who had come from the same womb of him. He felt himself harden at the thought of her. Unlike his sister, he didn't share her guilt, he had always been a strong believer in the idea 'you cant help who you fall in love with'. His hand found its way to his crotch. He imagined that she was there with him, breathing hotly on his neck. He caressed his shaft gently with his fingertips. He let out a slow breath, stifling his quiet moan. He grabbed himself in his large hand and gripped tight onto his erection. A tender feeling ran up his spine, and he could feel heat radiating where his hand lay. He could only think of his sister as she stroked himself, her face smiling at him in his thoughts. He smiled back to himself, thinking of her pretty face. He used his left palm to rub the head, filling him with more pleasure. He started rubbing faster, and he began to feel his whole body stretch in a tingly sensation. He came close to orgasm, he felt it building up inside of him. His body tensed, now he could only feel his manhood, it was as if the rest of his body was gone. With a tense moan he came into his palm. Then let out a sigh as he felt the release of pressure. He cleaned himself up slowly, enjoying his relaxation. He stepped out of the shower, feeling the fluffy rug dry his feet. He scrubbed his hair using his towel, drying it. He wrapped the towel around his waist. He heard Elle over at the computer, he could hear her sobbing. He felt panic overwhelm his body, filling his veins with unease. He quickly made his way over to her. Her head down on the desk, and her legs wrapped up next to her body. Relief warmed his body, she wasn't physically hurt at least. "Elle honey, what happened?" She huffed and took a stuttering breath. He caught a glance at the computer. On the monitor was an internet forum. When he saw the word 'Incest' at the top of the screen he moved closer. At the top was a question typed in bold, 'Where can a brother and sister legally get married in the United States?' With hesitation he scrolled down the screen, most of the answers were the same. The last one on the long page caught his attention. " First I have to say Ewwwwwwwwww. That is disgusting. They cannot get married, anywhere in the USA, thank God. Even if the relationship was consensual, it is still illegal. Not to mention the fucked up children that would create should they get pregnant. Why would anyone want to fuck their brother/sister? That is so gross, it makes me gag. Next thing you know, freaks like you will want to marry their pets too." Edwin felt his throat thicken with sadness. He wrapped his arms around his crying sister, like he had done so many times in the past. Poor girl, she had been all alone at the computer, reading so much hate about something that she couldn't help. She registered the feeling of his arms around her, and rather then running away from him, she clung tighter. Her breathing was unsteady. She had always known that her love for her brother was disgusting, unholy. This collection of opinions that was just thrown at her shattered her to the very core. Throwing back all of the baggage that she had finally let go. All of the fear, all of the shame. She felt it all again, like the weight of every incestuous relationship in the world. Edwin begin to imagine his how his baby's face looked while she read these hateful forums. He could see her face cracking, tears brimming into her eyes. He felt the raw burn of anger build up in his chest. Anger for all of those hateful people, sitting ignorantly in their high cushioned chairs. Who were they to decide who could love who? Who the fuck were they to decide what was disgusting and immoral? Even more he thought, who were they to let their opinions rule the law? Edwin grabbed a hold of her. He pulled her up into his strong supporting arms. She whimpered and nuzzled her face into his chest, ashamed and vulnerable. He laid her down on the sofa, and gently laid on top of her, being careful with his weight. "I love you." He reminded her simply. The sight of her there, broken and distraught under him caused him feel so helpless. He covered her with reassuring kisses. Kissing her flesh, leaving little wet trails on her face and cleavage. She was exhausted, she needed to relax, clear her mind. "Sleep my darling, I will do the research, don't worry." He lifted off her, tightening his bath towel which had loosened, and almost fell off as he got up. She reached for his towel weakly, trying to make him smile. She let out a little childlike giggle when he made a face at her and tightened his towel again. She was able to forget her feelings for a few moments, teasing him. He watched as she drifted off to sleep. Once she looked settled he found a pair of sweats to wear, then headed to the computer. Elle felt the sun bright under her eyelids. She stretched her limbs and opened her eyes. Trying to figure out what time it was she sat up and looked around. "Come here Hun." She brightened when she heard his voice. Heavy from sleep, she walked towards him at the computer. 'Oh no' She thought to herself, she wasn't ready to face this again. He must have noticed her expression, he smiled and encouraged her. "Trust me, It's ok this time." He said as he patted his knee inviting her to sit. "What is it?" She asked. "I found a support group, for people like us. It's called Genetic Sexual Attraction, basically a less crude word for incest." She winced. He didn't notice. "See baby, doesn't it give you hope? This is a whole group of people who are in consensual relationships with their close relatives." "Edwin?" She paused, gathering her thoughts, she knew this may hurt him. "What If I feel the same way that those people do, from earlier? What if I think that what we have is disgusting and wrong?" He looked down and took a breath. "You want to know what I think?" She nodded simply. "I think that what we have is beautiful, and furthermore I think that you are feeling what you think you are supposed to feel. Society says that it is wrong, society makes you feel guilty. Think about this though, what if no once considered it wrong to marry within the family? Everyone would do it, it wouldn't be wrong anymore. People are afraid of things they don't understand, things that they don't feel themselves. It is ignorance Elle, probably once of the worst things for a person to have, but it is all over the world. Ignorance and fear is what controls the rules that people make. We can't let the fact that people are scared of us keep us from being together." She could tell that he had thought about this for a long time. "I'm sorry honey." Then she put on a smile. "So tell me more about this website." He grinned at her as he explained about the people who had gathered on this online community. He even had created an account for the both of them, for whenever they had questions. "OK babe, well see, I have figured out a few places that we would actually be able to get married. They are really far, so brace yourself." "OK, lay it on me." "Well our best bet would be The Netherlands, they aren't really strict with laws." Her eyes went wide. How could they go that far? They would have to drop everything and go to The Netherlands? What about school? She didn't have much going for her, but she knew that Edwin did. He was always good with school. "Maybe this isn't the best idea on both of our parts baby." "Well I know its far." He said. "We could have our own little wedding, who says we need papers to prove our love anyway?" She brightened and got excited with her idea. "Are you sure?" He asked, he seemed a little apprehensive. "Yea, I mean we can get away, move somewhere new and live like husband and wife." "Have a fake wedding?" he looked at her, wondering. "Exactly! Maybe someone on that website can do it for us, they would understand right?" She was becoming more and more animated. He was still unsure, but didn't want wash away her newly found hope. She seemed so happy. Her eyes squinting in excitement, he couldn't ruin this moment for her. As he listened to her make plans his mind wandered. He remembered old times, times when he and Elle were just brother and sister. Simple times, when their parents were still alive. She was ten years old, just beginning fifth grade. Her face innocent and garnished with chubby cheeks and baby fat. He was thirteen, and thought he knew everything. How could he not? He was three long years older then his little sister. He had more experience then her, and even if he didn't actually know everything she sure thought he did. One day after school she came into his room to talk to him. "Hey Eddy?" He looked up from his book when he heard her enter the room. "What is it?" He was a little annoyed. The book had just started getting interesting and it was hard for him to tear away. "Well, you know about girls right?" She paused. "Of course I do." He said proudly, sitting up straight and nodding his head slightly. "The girls at school, I don't look the same way they do, they look more like Mommy." "Oh. It's ok Elle, your body will change too, soon enough." It happens to all of us. "Is it going to hurt?" "No, I don't think so." He said. "Well then I wish it would happen to me soon. All of the other girls are so much prettier then me." "Hey, cheer up kid. I think you are pretty too." He said trying to encourage her. "Really?" She asked, with her big, sweet eyes looking up at him. "Of course I do, you're my little sister. Now get out of my room so I can finish reading." Edwin wondered if even back then he had feelings for her. Didn't most siblings fight and bother each other? Sure when they were young they fought some, but they generally got along well, and enjoyed each others company. Neither of them ever really made many friends. So was their connection meant to be? A predestined future? Something that would happen know matter what, some sort of fate? Or maybe it was when their parents died, their feelings of seclusion and aloneness that triggered it. "Edwin...Edwin.. EDWIN!" He was startled out of his mental lock of thoughts. "Did you hear me?" She asked. "No, what did you say again." "I said, I wonder who we could get to help us with our wedding." "Don't worry, I will figure out something." He said, and then planted a big kiss on her lips. Their skin tingled with each others touch warmed then to their fingertips. Leaving them with a sweet romantic and relaxed feeling." Trying to Deny Forbidden Love Ch. 03 They looked over the man, he had big wire glasses, and a black robe, his hair was a dusty brown and he had a huge smile painted on his face. He was their pastor, for all intensive purposes. "It is so nice to finally meet you two. When you contacted me at the forum I wasn't sure if you were serious." He said shaking Edwin's, then Elle's hands. "We are serious. We really appreciate you meeting us Mr. Rayner, it means a lot." Elle said honestly. Edwin nodded, and placed his arm around her waist affectionately. "Of course you guys understand that this will be in no way a legally binding agreement." He said, pausing for their response. "Of course, we just want to have the ceremony, to make it feel real for us." Edwin said with a smile, looking over at his sister. "That is commendable, I can tell by the way that you look at each other, that you are deeply in love." Elle blushed and stood closer to her brother. "When do you want to have the ceremony?" The old man asked. "We are hoping to do it next month, October 8th. Outside I think, we haven't gotten the details down yet." Elle responded. "It will be just like any other wedding? But it will just be the three of us, and there will be no legally binding papers or words?" Edwin asked. "Yes, I will stand with you two and read the vows, It will seem real enough to you I hope." "It will be great." Elle said. ****************** Two weeks later. Elle was standing in front of a large mirror admiring the beautiful dress she had on. It was a beautiful ivory colored masterpiece. The top of the dress draped over her shoulders and the skirt was laying tightly down her hips until it filled out at the bottom. Her womanly shape was displayed perfectly, showing off her curves but still keeping the traditional poufy skirt which started around her thighs. The back of the dress was garnished with a large silk bow. She smiled as she roamed her hands across her tummy and hips, impressed at how elegant the dress made her look. She heard the sales woman pull back the curtains and gasp in awe. Elle turned quickly to face her, blushing slightly. "It looks stunning!" The woman said excitedly, rushing to her, and checking the back of the dress, making sure it was tied up all the way. "Do you think he will like it?" Elle asked shyly. After trying on so many dresses, Edwin had began to simply smile each time she came out of the dressing room, eager to finish. "Oh yes Miss, he's going to love it!" The bell from the front door jingled, a customer was entering the shop. The old woman scurried out and went to greet whoever it was. Elle slowly stepped out of the little room. A few yards away, Edwin was lazily reading a magazine, one hand holding the paper, the other buried in his hair twisting it in his fingers. She coughed quietly to get his attention. He quickly looked up, ready to smile and nod before she went into the dressing room again. As his eyes absorbed the sight of her he was dazzled. A huge grin decorated his face as he looked the dress over. He then got a little devilish twinkle in his eye as he strode over to her. "Hm, I think this bow is tied wrong, let me help." He said ushering her into the small fitting room. She was confused, the bow had looked perfect to her. Still though she let him lead her. Once they were in the room he slid the curtains shut quickly. He pushed her against the wall, causing a loud noise. His lips crushed against hers in urgency. Their mouths moved together, kneading each other. He slipped his tongue into his sisters mouth searching her. He broke away and knelt down on the floor next to her. Carefully he lifted the skirt up and let it fall down on top of him. He was inside her dress! His whole body was somehow all crouched under the skirt. He wasn't visible at all and she couldn't see anything he was doing. It was so new and erotic. She felt herself get hot as she felt him rubbing her legs. She had no idea if the woman would come back, but the thought of being caught only turned her on more. She could feel him pulling down her panties and letting them slide to her calves. She stifled a tiny moan as she felt the tip of his tongue press against her labia. He pushed his tongue into her, filling her with his hot slick tongue. Her eyes closed in pleasure. Then she felt panic and fear fill her as he heard the old woman walking towards her room. The curtains were pushed back and the woman was peeking through. Elle froze in panic, Edwin must have heard it too, but he was still working on her pussy. Tasting her juices discreetly under the large skirt. 'Just act natural' she screamed in her head, 'She can't even see him' She reassured herself. She was so afraid, but also aroused at the idea of someone being so close but not knowing what was happening under her dress. "I heard a noise, I wanted to make sure you were ok." She woman said. Elle's eyes were closed, her pleasure taking over as she tried to conceal what was happening. "Miss?" The woman looked at her curiously. "Its alright, I just tripped." She managed to say, her voice shrill. The woman looked around the hallway outside of the room. Edwin was, obviously, no where in sight. "Where is your fiancé?" She asked. Elle thought fast. She could hardly think with his hot lips and tongue caressing her vulva. "He had to make a call, I think he stepped out of the back exit." "Did he like the dress?" Just then he pressed against her clit for the first time. Probing her with his tongue. Waves of pleasure passed through her. "Oh yes." She moaned. The woman gave her a strange look and cocked her head. "Well, call me if you need anything, I'm going to attend to the other customers." She said, looking at Elle like she was crazy. Elle nodded quickly, her face flushed with embarrassment. She felt Edwin flicker his tongue faster over her clit. She grabbed at his head from over the dress, pressing his face into her. Covering him with her juices as she came. She started to chuckle as he lifted the dress and looked up at her. She scowled at him and swatted the back of his head. He teased her again with a little smirk. "That was exhilarating." He whispered. "yea well, you didn't have to do the talking." She said sourly. "Oh, you liked it sis, don't lie. The wetness all over my face is giving you away." She smiled, but caught herself and glared at him. "You are going to get it." She said playfully, half teasing. "Sounds like fun, now let me help you out of this dress." "Edwin!" She gasped. "So we can buy it silly, by the way it looks absolutely angelic on you." **************** October 8th He could see her now, her dress was even more beautiful in sunlight. Her hair was wrapped elegantly atop her head, loose tendrils curled around her chin and shoulders. His heart swelled as he look a deep breath. The music started, courtesy of Mr. Rayner and their stereo which was tucked behind a bush. She started to walk slowly, painstakingly towards him. No one was walking with her, of course it was tradition for the bride to walk with her father down the aisle. He longed for someone to be there with her, but here she was walking towards him. She wouldn't be alone any longer. After a few more moments she was at his side. He offered her his arm and they turned to face Mr. Rayner. He stood confidently next to her. His sleek tuxedo fit him perfectly making him look so mysterious and handsome. His hair was pushed back and most of it was tucked behind is ears. He took another deep breath as "the pastor" spoke. "We are gathered here today to join brother and sister in marriage. Though it may not be real in society's eyes, with me as your witness you shall be joined in your own hearts." He paused and turned towards Edwin. Elle felt her heart speed up, it wasn't a binding marriage, but to her it was everything. Soon they could live as husband and wife, start a new beginning with each other. No longer brother and sister, the wickedest taboo. Was getting married the solution? It didn't make them less related. Her head swirled with doubt as the man spoke. "Do you Edwin take this woman to be your love full wedded wife, To love and to cherish, to have and to hold; through sickness and health, as long as you both shall live?" "I do." He said gruffly. Elle felt her heart race as the Mr. Rayner continued. "Do you Elle take this man to be your love full wedded husband, To love and to cherish, to have and to hold; through sickness and health, as long as you both shall live?" "I, I..." She stuttered fearfully as the two men stared back at her. Trying to Deny Forbidden Love Ch. 04 Prequel She was wearing a little white tee shirt, it was perfectly sized for her body, hugging her breasts and showing every curve. He could see her nipples even through the ribs of the material, their color tinted from under the shirt. Her baggy cotton pajama pants were worn low on her hips, showing off her perky butt. She was absently sitting next to him on the other side of the couch. The TV was on, they were watching some late night comedy show, Edwin wasn't paying much attention though. She burst out in laughter, and he smiled as he watched her. She looked so happy, her whole body shaking from the giggles. He tried to fight himself, but he couldn't help but notice her breasts as they shook loosely under the shirt. While watching her he started to feel a burn in his crotch. He coughed a little under his breath and made himself turn his attention to the show. It was just ending. She stood up, brushing the wrinkles out of her pajamas, he noticed that her hand lingered for a second at the crotch, pulling out wrinkles that weren't there. "Well Edwin, I'm off to bed. Love ya." She said as she kissed his cheek innocently. Heat flushed into his face, and his cock burned some more as she walked away. What the hell was wrong with him, why was he even thinking about his sister like this? Stranger still, his body hardly ever reacted to girls the same way that he reacted to his sister. When she was around, he was always observing her, protecting her, fantasizing about her. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her smooth soft breasts. He longed to take them into his hands, caress and tug at them relishing in their softness. What would his parents have thought? They would be ashamed of him for thinking about his baby sister in this way. His cock hardened, reminding him of her body again. He rested his hand on his lap, feeling the harness under his palm. With that he quickly went upstairs to relive himself. Elle was about to get into bed when she heard him bounding up the stairs. She caught a glimpse of him through the open crack in her door. She noticed a bulge in his pants as he slipped into his room. Her face burned in embarrassment, but then she felt another burn. The same burn that had been pestering her for months now. Her pussy ached at the thought of him, seeing that delicious bulge set fire to her desires. She walked over to her bed and slipped her hand into her pants. Slowly she let her fingers trail down her waist and to her clit. She rubbed it in a slow circular motion, feeling the intensity build. She knew what he was doing in his room right that minute. She was so close to him, just one room away. One room away he was gripping his cock with his hands, urgently reliving himself. Here she was doing the same thing, she wished that she could be in that room. She let her curiosity get the best of her, quietly she stepped out of her room and went to his door. It wasn't closed all the way! There was the tiniest crack in the door, filtering in a sliver of light beaming into the room. There he was, finally she could see. After months of fantasizing, she could actually see! He was sitting at the end of his bed, completely naked. His clothes were strewn on the floor around him. His hard cock was in is hands as he looked down at it. She saw the skin around it move freely against the shaft as he pushed his hand up and down. Her pussy begged for attention, burning with the images filling her brain. She slipped her hand into her pants again and started to rub herself in time with his own movements. He started to moan, letting out little breaths of air. His eyes were shut tight now. A grimace of pleasure across his face. "Oh Elle." He moaned a little louder. Suddenly she stopped. Her eyes went wide. Did he know she was there? She was caught, she panicked and froze. She relaxed when she noticed that his eyes were still closed. She realized now that he was fantasizing about her. Now she knew, he felt the same way! Two forbidden secrets, both taboo and hidden in their hearts. She saw that he was moving his hands faster now. His eyelids fluttering. "Just like that, oh yes, right there." He whispered. She couldn't stand it anymore. The sight of his hard cock was too much to bear. Her pussy was so wet and hot for him she just couldn't take it anymore. With no second thought or consideration she opened the door. He snapped his head up and tried to cover his nakedness. "Elle! What are you doing." He stammered. "Edwin, I can't take it anymore. I've been watching you, I heard you say my name. This is fate. Edwin, I want you too." "What? How long have you been there?" His face was completely red. "Only a few minutes." She whispered. "Elle get out of here, you shouldn't see me like this." He said curtly, his hands covering himself. "Edwin, have you ever made love before?" She said, moving closer to him. He shifted uncomfortably. "Well, uh. No." "Me either." She said as she sat down next to him on the bed, ignoring his uncomfortable expression. Not to say that he didn't fantasize about her seeing him naked all the time, its just different when it actually happens. His cock burned under his hands, relishing in the sight of her so close to his naked flesh. She laid her back down onto the bed, letting her legs dangle. He watched her, he filled with lust when he saw her in such a vulnerable position. His eyes widened when he saw her glide her hand into her pants. He could see the bulge of her hand moving rhythmically under the fabric. "An orgasm is a wonderful thing isn't it Edwin?" "Yes." He droned, hypnotized by her. "What would be so bad about two people who care about each other having one together?" She asked, her eyes closed in pleasure. She could feel his eyes on her, burning with desire and curiosity. A moment later she felt his lips on hers. He was hovering over her. Her eyes opened wide in shock, and then closed again as he parted her lips with his tongue. She made her mouth loose and invited him in. His tongue was warm and hot against the sides of her mouth. She gently pressed her lips around his tongue and mouth, caressing him. He became more urgent, pushing her head onto the bed even more. She wrapped her arms around his neck and crushed him close to her. While still kissing her he brought his fingers down to her pajama pants. Copying the same movements she had been doing before. He circled her clit through her panties, letting the fabric absorb her wetness. She gasped when she realized what he was doing. "Elle I love you." He said lifting off of her. "I love you too." She said quickly. "I mean, I love you. Not just like a brother. I love you the way that a man loves a woman." He said quietly finally hearing these forbidden thoughts out loud. "I know, I know." She hushed. Her whole body felt free, soft and warm. Like there wasn't a care in the world. She felt light as a feather, like she was filled with a warm sugary substance. As if she would drift away if Edwin's hot and heavy weight wasn't under her. "Edwin, please take me, I want you to be the one, the only one." "Only if you do something for me." He said with a smile. "Anything." She breathed. "Take me too, keep me." He said. Their faces shone with light and happiness as they embraced. Their feelings for each other were finally out in the open, no more secrets. No more guilty lusting for another. They were in each others arms. He gently pulled down her pajamas. Revealing her cotton panties, wet from her arousal. He gave her a little kiss on her tummy as he pulled those down too. He slid his palms around her thighs and she shivered, feeling him so close to her intimate untouched place. He pulled off her shirt and watched her breasts bounce out, the cold air hardening her nipples. His cock stiffened as he saw the breasts that he has fantasized about for months. She looked at him nervously as he examined her naked body. His eyes twinkled at her before he gave her reassuring kiss on the cheek. He nuzzled his face in between her breasts, their heat making his face flush. He nibbled on her, kissing all over her nipples and caressing every inch of skin on her chest. He cupped her breasts and tightened his grip slightly feeling her softness. He straddled her as she took in a deep breath nervously. She parted her legs for him slowly because of his weight. He rubbed her inner thighs, parting her legs a little more for him. He lined his hard muscle in between her legs. He looked at her, she was looking away trembling and unsure. "Look at me." He whispered. She turned and met his gaze. It sent shivers down her spine. His eyes locked into hers as he slowly slid himself into her. He was in an inch or two when he felt resistance. He gently pushed himself further; breaking her. She winced and gasped, but didn't break his gaze. He was still intensely reading her with his eyes as he pushed himself all the way in, his mouth opening at the pleasure of it. She gasped as she felt her brothers penis fill her all the way up. She blushed as he brought his hand down to her clit and rubbed it with his thumb. She could feel her body stretchy to fit him. She could feel tears brimming her eyes at the pain of it. He bent down and kissed her eyes gently, sucking up the tears. Then he started to slowly push his pelvis back and forth inside of her, letting her tightness clench onto him. She moaned as he pushed into her, moving faster once she was more comfortable. She spread her legs more allowing him to push in further. He caressed her hair, stroking it in his fingertips, she smiled and gave his hair a little tug. He started pushing faster into her, still being careful with his body so as he didn't hurt her. She watched his face as it hovered over her. He sped up, she felt her body build up the tense feeling building up in the inside of her. She cried out as he came in her. Her own pleasure twining up and wrapping tightly around him, connecting them in orgasmic bliss. He have her a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you." He said. She smiled and gave him a hug before sleepily heading to her room.