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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Homestuck
  Relationship:
      Rose_Lalonde/Dave_Strider
  Additional Tags:
      Sibling_Incest, Trans_Character, Dersecest_-_Freeform, Feminist_Themes,
      Fingerfucking, Oral_Sex, Pocstuck
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-03-31 Words: 1446
****** in her eyes it shows ******
by typicalAcademic
Summary
     you havent yet said i love you during sex. she says it once in a
     while, very quietly, usually when you are feeling out of sorts. you
     think she said it once as you pulled out of her but you arent sure.
     but her name is rose and shes your sister and you love her.
Notes
     "why isn’t there dersecest with MTF!rose and cis!dave? all i’ve ever
     seen is FTM!dave/cis!rose and both of them trans*
     someone make this happen ;___; "
     hi
her name is rose and shes your sister and you love her. her name is rose and
shes your sister and when you wake up nuzzled against each other like a litter
of kittens its because shes breathing softly against your neck and it tickles
you out of your slumber.
(her breath is a comfort because you sleep in a dark room with no windows and
its silly you know but you miss texas like an ache in your stomach and you miss
the bright sun streaming in even though you know if you were there you would
hate it. you remember rose once took you on a webcam tour of her home in new
york. lots of big windows there, more manageable sunlight. you dont daydream
much anymore but when you do its living with her and bringing her breakfast in
bed and all kinds of romantic shit you never thought youd be into.)
rose is your sister and shes the most beautiful girl youve ever met. her lashes
are light against her brown skin and with her eyes closed she could be angelic.
she likes to be held, she likes to snake her arms around your waist and pull
you together for warmth. sometimes her clit will grind against your cock, just
for a moment, it’s morning after all. the first time it happened, years ago
now, she looked at you in terrified expectation. bodies are bodies, though,
silly flapping skin and tissue. it happens, and its hot regardless.
(you can be pretty smart for a cis boy. sometimes. there was the time you
really fucked up and called her genitals a cock. that was not cute. she laughed
it off but you alchemized a bunch of merino yarn for her and spent days
mortified trying to earn back her trust because you saw what flashed in her
eyes and you hated yourself for betraying her.)
but now its morning on the meteor or what passes for it and shes starting to
stretch and you watch the way her back arches and how she refuses to wear a
shirt or bra to bed and you thought your cock was just doing its thing but this
is definitely one grade-a boner. she notices you staring and she gives you a
sleepy grin and a raised eyebrow. something wrong strider she asks quietly. you
sit up and place your foreheads together, truly dorky but it makes her smile
and thats all you need. you lean to give her a small peck on the lips but she
slips her hands up to your neck and now you are making out.
(the idea of kissing with morning breath used to be something that made you
anxious. but theres something sweet about her mouth, even if its just
familiarity and pheromones. roses kisses are generally the highlight of the
morning.)
her hands are on the move again and you wonder, like every time, if this is
really happening or if you are having the best wet dream of your life. she sits
straddling your lap and it makes you moan and that makes her chuckle and grind
up against you. rose youre cruel you whisper against her ear and she runs her
fingers through your hair, her lilac eyes wide in mock embarrassment. shes a
terrible actor. you kiss again and you tug at her lower lip rose please you
whisper between kisses please let me touch you. she places your hands on her
hips and you groan, running your thumb over her hipbone and your other hand
back to her amazing round butt.
(you did not think you were a “butt man”. you have cultivated a rather
passionate interest in hers.)
she’s letting out these little whimpers between kisses now so you start
stroking her clit through her undies and the whimpers shift to whines and you
want to be in her so badly. shes got these really cool things, these canals or
whatever, and she likes when you slip your fingers in there and touch her clit.
she likes it a lot. and of course you like it too, you love getting the chance
to touch her.
(rose says its easier to feel how she wants to if she doesnt have to feel
someone else touching her, even though she enjoys the contact. she gave you a
copy of some book called stone butch blues to try to explain it. she even found
an alternian version, the titles too long to remember and you stuck to the
earth one. youre still not sure you quite understand but you really enjoy the
days she wants you trussed up in ropes, when she fucks you with her tongue or
her fingers or a strap on. you ache for her to have her way with you. she says
thats patriarchal bullshit and you know you know but the light in her eyes when
shes dominating you makes you come.)
she pulls back to look at you, do you want to have sex, she asks. please is all
you manage. she moves so shes on her knees in between your legs and pulls your
boxers down just enough for her to get a grip and her mouth on your cock. her
tongue flicks at the underside and you twitch. her other hand goes under your
butt to lift you, make you thrust up into her mouth and you do. she gets you
very close before sliding off with a pop and flashing you a sly grin.
(she once told you that when she was eleven she wanted to work in porn. she
liked the theatrics and the costumes and she wanted to be a woman, a transwoman
of color, with her own sexuality being glorified rather than fetishized. she
said this was after wanting to be a marine biologist but before wanting to be a
child psychologist.)
dave i want you to do something for me she says softly and you realize shes
wary, nervous even. you kiss her, tell me what you want. shes very quiet for a
moment but then she says i want you to lick my cunts and you swear your heart
rate triples youre so excited. will you show me how you want me to do it you
ask and she nods and places your fingers at the band of her undies for you to
pull them off and you do. shes gloriously pretty and you bury your face in the
hollow between her thigh and her crotch which makes her moan and sink back on
her elbows. come back and show me what you want you tease and she glares at you
but sits up and shows you the tiny places where shes tucked away and made small
cunts just big enough for a finger. you grab lube from the pile of sex items by
the sleeping pallet and once slick you wiggle and slide your finger inside her,
then another finger in the other one, curving to fit her space.
(the first time she showed you how her anatomy worked you were amazed, shocked
that all youd ever learned about testicles was that hitting them can really
fucking hurt.)
shes moaning now, head turned so her cheek is flush against the pillow and her
fingernails sharp on your shoulders. you lap at her clit and swirl your tongue
down just below where your fingers are, hot and wet against sensitive nerve
endings and she lets out a low moan, wrapping her legs around you, trying to
pull you closer. her clit is dripping wet which gives your cock reason to
twitch and stiffen and its getting harder to concentrate with this beautiful
human writhing under you, begging in a voice that you only hear when you have
earned it, keening softly, your name has never sounded so sweet as when your
sister gasps it out as her thighs shake and her hips jump forward, coming so
hard it knocks you off guard. she whispers your name again, pulls you to her
and tells you to come inside her and you grab more lube, nearly coming as you
run it down the length of your cock before sliding into her and shes almost too
tight for you to stand and youre pleading her name into her chest as you come.
(you havent yet said i love you during sex. she says it once in a while, very
quietly, usually when you are feeling out of sorts. you think she said it once
as you pulled out of her but you arent sure. but her name is rose and shes your
sister and you love her.)
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