Can't Resist Sis (closed)

[TigerStripe49]

Timothy had never been a guy who got a lot of attention from girls. But that wasn’t to say he didn’t get any attention at all. It wasn’t because of his looks. During his teens, most girls thought he was ‘cute’ for a guy who some considered to be a bit nerdy. With dark brown hair and a very smooth complexion, he had a defined jaw and startling light brown eyes behind his wire-rimmed, thin- framed glasses. When he had hit 16 a few years ago there had been a growth spurt. It was then that he took an interest in Basketball and started playing for the high school varsity team at the shooting guard position. His body filled out in more ways than one, having developed a toned body without being overly muscular. It was during those later years in high school that he finally started to come out of his social shell. He ended up taking his team to the state championship with his killer three-point shot abilities in his senior year. He was now a sophomore in college and enjoying the campus life. It was so good to be on his own for a change.

Truth be told, however, he did miss Melanie, his baby sister. Though she drove him crazy most of the time, there was no denying that being away from her had its cons. They had always been close. Being so good-looking and so popular, her reputation as a cocktease had gotten him into his share of fights with guys who were supposed to be able to kick his ass. But when it came to defending her honor, so to speak, Timothy was a force to be reckoned with. He once broke one guy’s rib and nose for sending a tearful Melanie home one night on a date that had gone sour. The fool had been in the middle of bragging and lying about Melanie at the lunch table so he never saw the first punch. From that point on Melanie and he and had been inseparable. Up until he left for college.

She had always pushed him to be a little more out-going, even as far as constantly making him do things with her social circle when he would rather go home to his computer. But it was only when he got here at the University that he started to come out of his shell all over again. There were sexy young women everywhere he looked. And they actually respected him and had a real appreciation for what was between his ears! Though, admittedly, some did want him for what was hanging between his legs. And he had no problem with that whatsoever. It was such a change from high school. The women were sophisticated and exotic. They came in so many varieties and packages and colors. And it was so easy to talk to them now-- simply because there was so much to talk about. Yeah- He had actually developed “some game” -- as his mischievous little sister would say.

Melanie had called him that morning to tell him that she had a surprise for him. He had no clue what the surprise was. He couldn’t give too much thought to it being so busy with getting his stuff moved to his new dorm room. August was always a busy month with new arrivals and moves. She wanted to meet him at 2pm and he was on the verge of being late, so he rushed over to the coffee shop after quickly showering and changing into a dark gray T-shirt, long baggy cargo shorts and his favorite black sneakers. When he got to the café she wasn’t there so he took a seat at an outdoor table to wait and watch all the gorgeous new freshman tail milling around.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Melanie wasn’t like her older brother, Timothy; where she was outgoing and popular, he was more on the nerdy side during high school. Though near the end of high school he did start toning up the moment he got on the basketball team. Melanie tried to help him out even more, making him go with her to some social events and even tried to hook him up with a few of her friends. He was actually coming out of his shell and then he left her, going off to college like he did. Melanie was happy for him, she really was, but she missed him terribly.

When she got the acceptance letter at the same college he was going to, she was more than ecstatic about it. She wanted to rush off and call him, but then though that maybe she should get herself settled in before she told him. She spent months searching for just the right place. At first she was just going to stay in the dorm rooms, but shortly after she decided it might be best to rent an apartment, maybe even find a roommate to help out. Melanie took a weekend and spent it scouring the area for a place to stay and ended up meeting Cindy. Cindy was a year older than Melanie with blonde hair and pale green eyes. Cindy had a curvy figure and Melanie guessed that she too was probably popular in high school. Cindy was on her second semester at the college and had rented a place close to the school, but her roommate had transferred out and she was looking for a new roommate. It was great too since it was within walking distance. Before Melanie made it back home she had a new place to stay with Cindy as her roommate, she was past excited now.

The following week she spent moving her things from the home she grew up in to the apartment and that weekend she decided to surprise her big brother, Timothy, with the news. She called him up and asked him to meet her at a coffee shop close by the college. Melanie knew he was in the process of getting ready for the new semester and hopefully wouldn’t put two and two together. She slipped into a pair of faded jean shorts that showed off her toned legs and a blue low cut tank top that of course showed off the tops of her breast, Melanie was almost ready to go meet her brother. Brushing through her dark brown hair with auburn highlights that brushed down to the middle of her back while her brilliant blue eyes glanced over what she was wearing. Melanie figured she might as well shop while going to meet her brother and displaying what she did have would give her a better chance at catching someone’s attention.

Melanie wasn’t a slut, but any means, but she did use what she had to gain guy’s attentions. In fact, she had only slept with one guy in her life and that was a complete mistake on her part. But it didn’t stop her from showing off parts of her body to grab their attention. She slipped from the apartment and headed toward the coffee shop. As she rounded the corner she saw Timothy sitting at one of the outside tables. She watched him as she walked up toward him, his eyes roaming over every girl that passed in his line of sight. Laughing to herself she couldn’t help but wonder if he had found his game again since coming to college.

She slipped her arms around his chest as her lips brushed his ear, “You come here often sexy?” Laughing softly she kissed his cheek and moved around him, letting him go, “I’ve missed you.” She waited for him to stand before she wrapped her arms around him again and hugged him close to her body. She loved her brother dearly and it clearly showed.

When he released her she took a seat and smiled brightly at him, “Okay what I brought you out here for was…wait for it,” her grin widened, “You will be seeing me a lot more, I got accepted here and start this semester. I have already rented an apartment close by and would love it if you stopped by from time to time.” Her heart was pounding in her chest from her excitement and she couldn’t help but bounce in her chair just a bit upon telling him. She didn’t want to crowd him, but having him close again completed her in some way she couldn’t describe.

 

[TigerStripe49]

Her hushed voice and the feel of her mouth against the shell of his ear made him startle in his seat a little. The thoughts that had roamed through his mind as eyes watched a particular girl across the street talk on her cell were not innocent. So when Melanie spoke those words in his ear he had immediately felt like he had been caught doing something he should not be. Of course he would not have been surprised or startled if he had been paying attention enough. She was infamous for sneaking up on him from behind and giving him that familiar hug, talking in his ear. But he never got used to it. There was always a slight, miniscule jump in his loins too. Something about the sound of Melanie’s husky, seductive voice was a trademark of hers- and it always got a reaction from him in his pants. That accompanied with her familiar fruity shampoo scent which wafted to his nostrils as she came around and prompted him to get up and give her the required hug.

He smiled a bit nervously to himself and snorted his amusement. “Hey Mel!” he uttered with enthusiasm. His arm went around her middle and gave her an amicable squeeze, purposefully embracing with just the one arm. The feel of her curvaceous body pressing all along the front of his figure as she affectionately embraced him made him self-conscious right away. Quickly, there was a pivot of his pelvis to the side so that she wouldn’t feel the growing hard-on that would tent his cargo shorts in a manner that would be impossible to hide. That is if he didn’t get him mind off certain things- and fast. He was taller than Melanie these days but it always made him marvel that her body always managed to fit itself against his in ways that reminded him of jig-saw puzzles. Mel wasn’t short anymore either. In fact it felt like in the year they had been apart she was getting more and more sexy.

What the hell is she doing? Drinking Sexpot Miracle Grow?

Fuck, but it was impossible not to notice now more than ever. Granted, even in her early teens she was proportioned in ways that had always made the other cheerleaders back in their high school green with envy. It was why guys in their former school often talked about how they would love to be the one to finally get Melanie’s thong as a trophy. But even now it seemed like she could blow any competition out of the water. It always made Timothy so uncomfortable to harbor such things in his mind, but the proof was in the damn pudding. The fact of the matter was that most heads turned when Mel entered a room. And his head was among all the others.

Though he had always managed to hide things well- this time he was sure Melanie had felt the beginnings of his erection brush her thigh when she had tip-toed up into the hug. Clearing his throat he sat back down and prayed that she somehow missed it. Or at least hoped that she didn’t think it was because of her. He averted his eyes at first when she started to talk. But when she broke the news to him his brown eyes widened behind his glasses and her broke into a smile. “What? Wait- you what? Holy shit, Mel… Are you kidding me? W-when did you-?” He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Not only was she accepted here but she was already settling in? What the hell?

He didn’t know what he was feeling yet. Happy? He wasn’t sure. But he had just gotten used to not having her around. He had just gotten used to being on his own and making his own way without having to deal with being ‘hot Melanie’s’ older brother. And now she was going to be here at this school too. Little by little he found himself debating inwardly—Should he be happy? Or should he be upset? The happy side was winning at the moment. And it had better be because his sister was right in front of him and just about giddy about it.

“Mel that’s… That’s crazy.” He broke out into a genuine haughty laugh, tossing his head back and sitting back hard in his chair to look at her. ”You kept this a secret all summer, you little bitch…” It wasn’t a question.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Melanie looked over her brother as he came to terms with her news. He was always handsome in her mind even with his wire framed glasses perched on his nose. In fact, she had gotten so used to his habit of pushing them up from time to time she found herself looking forward to that action. Melanie did wonder though if he had ever thought of contacts. He had beautiful eyes, the brown, almost creamy richness of them seem to hold his thoughts and over time she was able to read them like a book.

She leaned forward, putting her elbows on her knees, "Yeah yeah I know I'm a bitch for not telling you, but damn give a girl credit will ya. It killed me not telling you." Melanie loved how Timothy would look at her from time to time. In fact when he first turned his head, his eyes did that little intake she was used to with other guys, but something about the way Timothy did it made tingles slip through her. Then his arm around her made those tingles just shoot faster through her body, almost ramping her up even more and yet he turned his body from her like he didn't want anyone thinking they were close. Melanie supposed with all the people mingling around, it wouldn't do well for his 'game' if they thought the two of them were a couple.

She didn't say anything about it, always keeping comments about his actions or the look in his eyes to herself. Melanie never wanted to make her brother uncomfortable around her and if she even so much as mentioned what she thought she saw or felt from time to time it would probably put a big wall between them. She certainly didn't want that with him.

Her eyes tracked a guy that passed her brother, starting at his ass and working their way up to the guys eyes she smiled to him before turning her attention back to Timothy, "Besides it isn't like I am trying to cramp your style or anything. Just don't be a stranger." She realized then that every time she ever went out or even saw another guy she was doing the calculations in her head and comparing them with Timothy. Melanie wasn't sure why she always did that and just left it at her big brother always being there for her.

Slowly she leaned back in the chair and crossed her legs, swinging the top one as her eyes moved over the area and the people in it, "Anything I might need to know to keep myself safe? You have been here a year, so I figured you might know the ins and outs and I can cheat a little picking your brain." Her eyes returned to her brother, "Unless, of course you want to be an ass and make me guess." Melanie smirked to Timothy, teasing him really as he never before let her get into trouble, well at least not warning her beforehand.

 

[TigerStripe49]

He gave another amused snort at her comments. “Interesting choice of words, Mel,” he retorted, his voice oozing with sarcasm. The waiter came out to give him his order, an iced mocha drink. Timothy had taken the liberty of ordering one for her too and the waiter placed it in front of her while checking out that swaying leg. Timothy noticed the way the guy took his time taking his leave, trying vainly to establish eye contact with Melanie before giving up. There it was- the attention.

Sitting up straight he reached for his drink and played with the fat straw to mix the cold treat. He seemed to get very pensive before continuing. The more he thought on this the more he didn’t know if he wanted the past to come up and become the future all over again. Yeah he would love having her around in some ways. He could talk to her in person. They could maybe do things like hang out and help one another. He could fix her computer problems. She would come support him at his games. But as far as the other aspects- Like keeping her Romeos in line and her teasing him about his lackluster love life (which wasn’t so lackluster anymore) – He could do without it. “This isn’t high school,” an air of annoyance in his response now. “You’ll be fine. You’re a big girl now.” With a gesture, he looked around the immediate surrounding area and sighed. “There’s campus security. So you don’t need to worry.”

It had been a year. So maybe he knew what she was implying about ‘not being a stranger’. He reestablished eye contact with Melanie, quickly pushing up his glasses up into place and taking his first pull from the red straw. “How did you manage to find an apartment? Isn’t the rent around here a little steep?” Even before she started to answer he realized what the solution to that was.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Melanie loved how her and her brother could pick and tease one another and yet it never felt like a personal attack. His sarcasm at her statement was expected and it made her just beam at him even more. She loved it. When the waiter came out with the order she wasn't surprised to find that Timothy had ordered for her. Her fingers slipped around the cup even as she felt the waiter hovering. She had glanced up at him, but the calculations in her head were no where near close so her attention stayed on her brother.

When the waiter finally left, she released a breath she was holding. She hated the attention she got at times. Like she almost wanted to jump up and say, 'Hey if you can't be like him,' pointing to her brother, 'then don't bother.' But she knew the moment she did that there would be some obstacle between them, she just felt it; like it would embarrass him to know she held everyone up to his standard alone.

Melanie noticed a change in Timothy and yet she couldn't quite place what it was, almost like he withdrew from her, which was odd. When he started in about it not being high school she was actually hurt. She wasn't looking for her brother to come rushing to her aid, in fact she never asked him to do that in high school, so what was it that made him feel like she was doing that now? She felt herself actually pout at the thought that he was feeling used by her. She shook herself and pulled the drink closer to her to hide the hurt she was feeling. Taking a sip she let the cool treat linger on her tongue, trying to chill herself from the inside out.

When he turned his attention back to her she actually glanced away, looking over a crowd that seem to have gathered close by. Keeping her eyes on the group of guys, none of which interested her in the least, she responded to him, "It isn't that bad, having a roommate helps. Besides I figured having my own place you would more likely visit than me parked in a dorm room somewhere." Her eyes turned back to him for a split second, "Don't worry if you are too busy to stop by, I'm sure I will find something or someone to entertain myself with."

Melanie didn't know why she had said someone, like her brother would actually be jealous of some guy she was seeing. Her eyes moved around the area while she sipped slowly at her drink. She was conflicted, she thought Timothy would be happy with her being there and now she was feeling like it was a big mistake on her part. Before she could stick her foot in her mouth any further she uncrossed her legs preparing to stand, "Well I better get back, got lots to get together before class Monday."

 

[TigerStripe49]

Timothy furrowed his brow a little at her logic. Why would she think he would not visit her if she had decided to stay in a dorm room? Before he could ask the question out loud, he found himself wondering about something else she said. ‘Too busy to stop by’? When has he ever been too busy for her? He opened his mouth to ask her a first question, but nothing came out as his brow furrowed even further. Maybe this year away from one another had created a bigger chasm between them than he thought. Melanie has never sounded like this before. In just a few words about her being able to look out for herself pretty easily, she must have picked up on that small part of him that had been apprehensive about having her here at the same school. Amazing. But she misread that apprehension as a something that it was not.

“Mel… What are you talking about? I never said anything about-” And just like that she wanted to leave. This was already not off to a good start. “Whoa- Wait a minute- You just got here. What’s wrong with you?” Before she could get up and leave he leaned forward over the table between them and held his palm out for her to hold her horses. “All I was saying is that you are not a baby anymore. That’s all I’m saying. So, stop it.” He gave her that ‘big brother’ tone that was a complete rarity from him. When he used it on her he was very serious. He didn’t take the position of the authority figure with her often- almost never, in fact. But when and if he did it was only to protect her or spare her from being hurt.

Ironically, even though she was the younger sibling, she would often try to boss him around a little. Although it was a manner that was affectionate and designed to try to make him enjoy himself a little more. She would do it to try to get him to be more outgoing. The only question now was whether she would see that he didn’t need that from her anymore. Of course she got a taste of that during his senior year when he began to date more-- helped by her nudging of course. But it was much more in effect here on the collegiate level. And it was all his own doing.

“Now tell me more about your place. When do I get to see it? Is your roommate cool?” He was hoping by asking her more questions he was conveying his real interest in what the situation was. More than anything he wanted to dispel the notion that he was not happy she was here. And the best way to do that was to move on to the next topic of discussion.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

As Timothy leaned forward she paused a moment, wondering if maybe she had thought wrong of his statement. The next words out of his mouth and even using his brotherly tone with her which he rarely did said to her that she didn't misread anything he had said. She was too shocked to even respond to him for a moment but the more she thought on his words the more pissed off she got.

She pondered making a scene, but it would do neither of them any good for her to jump and start ranting at him, so Melanie sat back in her chair, recrossed her legs and gripped the cup, resting it on her waist. Her eyes turned back to the group of guys as Timothy asked about her place.

Melanie let her eyes linger on the group of guys, giving herself a moment to calm her thoughts, "It is nothing special, just two bedrooms. Cindy is cool." She took a sip of her drink before finishing, "Guess you can come by when ever you want. It's not hard to find, in fact it is right across the street." Melanie rambled off the address, not even waiting to see if Timothy wrote it down.

Melanie sat there still steaming on Timothy's comments. When the hell had she ever acted like some baby? The year certainly had changed things, apparently from his end. That was fine, she would do what she intended to do in the first place coming here, get her degree and move on. She was hoping for more time with her brother before she left the area, but after the things he had said, she seriously doubt they would have that time.

Her eyes moved back over to her brother not sure what to say to him. So many things popped into her head from anger to sadness and yet she couldn't form a single word. She opted to go with reality instead, "I still got some unpacking to do though before classes, so I can't spend all day out."

 

[TigerStripe49]

Red flags and alarms went off in Timothy’s head. Did she just say ‘Cindy’? That had to be an utter coincidence. But when she rattled the address off he had to catch himself, nearly choking on the pull of ice mocha that he had been about to swallow down. He coughed and held his chest a moment, forcing the brain freeze to stop. Both brain freezes.

He couldn’t gather words. He just looked up at her and tried to understand what the hell her deal was. She was seriously angry wasn’t she? He would have thought someone had insulted her with the most vile words just now instead of his subtle reaction to the virtual bomb she dropped on him.

Well two bombs now.

Cindy was the name of the girl he had just started to date a few weeks back. She was a pretty blonde sophomore from North Carolina. Hot as fuck. They had met at the gym and totally hit it off. And although she had played hard to get at first, it had been pretty clear after the second date that she was not so hard to get if you could stimulate more than just her clit. She was into him. She had an ass that looked awesome in jeans. Normally he thought a chick like her was out of his league. But the way she gave head had soon changed his mind, the last time he had called her for a booty call she had mentioned that she was busy and looking for a place to stay. So it had cooled off. He had actually thought she had dismissed him and was no longer interested. Turns out she was telling the truth.

“Did-Did… you just say Cindy? Your roommate’s name is Cindy?” Austin Road was a place not too far from here. And the last time he had bumped into her and a few of her friends it was here at the café. It all made sense. “I think… I uh… know who that is,” he muttered more to himself than to her. “Uh… “

He continued to gaze at her with a wavering in his eyes. Did he really want to get into this with her right now? Probably not the best of ideas. The bad part was that he had been hoping to get back with Cindy. If she was a roommate of Melanie’s than that could mean being in her space too much. Or vice versa.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Melanie laughed, "Sure you do. I'm sure I ran into the one girl that needed a roommate that just happens to be someone you know. Do you know how many people attend this college Timothy?" Melanie rolled her eyes, obviously he was trying to distract her from her anger at him, why else would he be putting on a show like this?

"If you are so certain you know her then why not come with me. I need to get back anyway and I am sure she is either there or will be home soon." She decided she would put this all to rest quite easily. She would offer, he would decline because he really didn't know any Cindy at this college, much less the same woman that was her roommate. Melanie didn't even allow the opposite answer in her mind.

Uncrossing her legs she stood, "Well, did you want to come or not? Not twisting your arm or anything, but might as well see if it is the same girl you know." Melanie really didn't know why she was pushing this, maybe because of the hurt she felt when he made comments about it not being high school or maybe it was because he thought she was acting like some baby. She wanted to prove to him once and for all she never asked him for any of his 'protection', that was all his doing. She didn't come to this college to hash over high school and how some guys were afraid to go out with her because of her brother. She had let that go, but Timothy just had to bring it all back to the surface again. Why couldn't he, for once, see that she held everyone to his standard?

Melanie waited for him to make a decision, the whole time looking over him and seeing that he hadn't lost any of the toned body that he had come into over the final years in high school. He must still hit the gym or do some kind of work out to keep himself in shape. Melanie always enjoyed watching her brother when he played basketball. She found herself actually looking for his twin to date, but never found him. She sighed softly, hoping he didn't catch it as this was her own inner battle she had to deal with.

Putting her hand on her hip, allowing her stance to lean to one leg she took a sip of the drink in her other hand, "What would be the odds anyway."

 

[TigerStripe49]

He decided that he should just keep his words to a minimum at this point. As he stared up at her, defiance in her now on full display, he saw that she wasn’t trying to hide anything now. Any semblance of trying to keep her annoyance or anger at bay was gone. Now that he knew he had somehow hit a nerve, it was going to be better to shut up and let the whole thing diffuse itself.

He shrugged. “Maybe you’re right. Let’s go find out.” Standing up, he fished out his wallet to put bills down on the table. He signaled his thanks to the busy waiter and gestured to Melanie. “Lead the way.”

If she wanted to play this game he was more than willing. He really didn’t think he was being unreasonable here. His sister was just being a brat- A typical girl with trigger hair emotions. He loved her to death but she could be such a pain sometimes. Had he really said anything that offensive to her? In his opinion, of course he hadn’t. But then again, maybe he was somehow being a typical male prick to her. He couldn’t make the call. Hell, maybe when they got back to Melanie’s place Cindy could be able the impartial judge-- Though he really didn’t think that Mel would want to explain their whole personal situation to her. For that matter, maybe he didn’t want that either.

He fell into stride with Melanie as she walked at his side. It was no surprise that a couple individuals in the group of guys that she had looked in on glanced her way as she went past.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Melanie was actually shocked when he said he wanted to come, but she covered it up as quickly as it showed, "Good." When he motioned to the waiter and turned to her she intentionally started to walk off regardless if he followed or not. She was also trying to hide the shock from his actions, much less a slight bit of panic that rolled through her at being roommates with someone that he knew.

Melanie wasn't dumb, by any means. She knew that if they did know each other it was one of two things, either they met and were in the process of dating or they were dating currently. Most women weren't that close to ex lovers, so that couldn't be the case. Hell most women weren't friends with men that at one point or another they didn't want to date, so yeah, Melanie felt the cold lump form in her throat at the thought of Timothy dating her roommate.

She was so lost in thought that when they passed by people she didn't even notice them. Her thoughts lingered on the possibility that Timothy was dating Cindy and yet Cindy made no mention of a boyfriend that might pop by. Melanie wasn't even sure why it bothered her so much. Many times she tried to 'hook' Timothy up with her friends, but for some reason this was gnawing at her in the worse way.

"What did you do this summer," she asked him trying to pull herself away from her thoughts, the same ones that were leading her down a path she should not be walking, at least not with her own brother. Yeah he pissed her off, yeah he protected her and yeah she was always looking for someone like him, but he was her blood, he was family, she should not be upset that he was seeing someone or even feeling a rage hit her when she thought of him sleeping with someone else. But it was there and Melanie was fighting it with every step she took close to the apartment.

Climbing the stairs up to her door she paused and glanced to Timothy, almost expecting some kind of reaction from him. Slipping the key into the lock she opened the door and waited for him to enter before closing it, "Cindy," she called out with no response, "She will probably be back soon. Have a seat, want something to drink?" Melanie headed into the kitchen to grab them something to drink when she heard the front door open, guessing it was Cindy, she glanced back, her eyes darting between Cindy and Timothy, expecting some kind of response from either of them to confirm her worse fears.

 

[TigerStripe49]

They walked in silence up until she asked her question- Which didn’t register at first…

He was walking along with her and his mind was running a mile a minute. What if he was wrong? What if it wasn’t the same Cindy? Hell, what if he was right? Timothy didn’t know what exactly he was getting himself into here. But at the same time he didn’t quite understand what it was he was so suddenly nervous about. If it was the same Cindy, which logic said it was, then he would be right and Melanie would have to eat crow. But did he really want that? --Probably not, because she would most likely be pissed at him even more than she already was. Already he forgot what it was they were fighting over in the first place. It was always like this when they had a spat. The smallest thing got twisted and morphed into the most ridiculous kind of argument. Sibling rivalry for the sake of sibling rivalry. Laughable to anyone on the outside looking in but dead serious between them.

“--What? …. Oh… Nothing much," he muttered. “Went to Florida and had that internship. Boring.” He had emailed their parents about that and assumed she had gotten the news from them. He wasn’t in the mood for small talk and he doubted Melanie was either. So he was short and kept quiet until they made it to the apartment’s front door. He expectantly waited for her to open up and followed her in even after she gave him that glance.

Walking in after her, he looked around the apartment. A nice, quaint place from what he could see. He recognized some packed boxes as being his sister’s, her neat printed handwriting on the top of them. “Yeah. A cold soda if you have it…” He took a seat on the futon and picked up a stray fashion magazine, absently browsing through it as he mulled over what he was going to say to Cindy. He was just about to check the address label, when low and behold, Cindy had arrived.

He turned in his seat to look at her, and then at Melanie who was looking back at them. Tim stood up and ran his hands along the sides of his jeans at his hips, glancing at Cindy and flashing her a genuine, flirtatious smile. Man she looked good. “Hey good-looking…” He held up his hand, a chuckle escaping him before he said anything further. “ Before you say anything- I’m not stalking you. Melanie here is actually my sister…”

Cindy was hot and she knew it. Conceited? She didn’t strike him as conceited. Just confident in that she could get what she want however she wanted to get it. At the gym they had hit it off when he complimented about her “under the breath” singing as she worked out. They had talked about the music that had been playing as they ran on adjacent treadmills; went to lunch after their workout; talked about their respective freshman years; went on a double date with mutual friends on date number one. After date number two they ended up in bed for a whole day in his dorm room. The sex was damn good and the chemistry was undeniable. But the last time he had seen her it was at the café he and Melanie had just vacated, and that’s when she had given the excuse about her moving to an apartment, asking for a rain check.

He could see her surprise at seeing him now and hoped it was a good surprise and not a bad one.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Cindy opened the door but what she found sitting in her living room she would have never guessed in a million years. Dropping her bags down she glanced over Timothy. Damn he looked good, kept in shape from what she could see, but hell it hadn't been that long ago they had been out on dates together. She still remembered the day they spent in bed together and so did her body as it blossomed with need the moment she saw him.

Smiling brightly, she missed half of what he had said, just glad to see him. Moving to him she wrapped her arms around him kissing him quickly, "How did you find me? I've been meaning to call you but I got this new roommate moving in and I haven't had the time. Forgive me?" Cindy asked on a fake pout but one she knew he loved to see. Timothy's words finally sinking in she stepped back and looked at him curiously, "Melanie is your sister?" Cindy laughed softly, "Guess that just means you have two reasons to be here all the time then huh?"

Stepping back to him she hugged him close, pressing her body into his even more as she whispered into his ear, "I have missed you so much."

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Melanie's jaw dropped as she watched Cindy move over to her brother and give him a kiss. The words that left her lips confirmed that she did in fact know her brother and obviously they had been dating. She turned and moved further into the kitchen, trying to beat back the rage that sprang up inside of her. Melanie didn't know why she should care, it was her brother, not her boyfriend. She opened the fridge and fished out three sodas.

Turning she took a few deep breaths hoping like hell that her calm facade was in place as she came back into the living room, "Oh hey Cindy!" Seeing her that close to her brother had her hands gripping the sodas harder than she would have liked, but she swallowed the anger down, "So I guess I owe you an apology brother," Melanie hoped that her tone wasn't as harsh as it seemed to her. She moved over to them and offered them both a soda. "Well I better get back to unpacking, get these boxes out of the way, seems like you two need to catch up."

Melanie glanced at her brother one final time before turning and heading over to the first box, picking it up she headed for her room, completely seething inside. She certainly didn't know how she was going to handle being in the same apartment with a woman her brother was seeing. She would probably have to find another place to live, but for now she needed out of the same room before she lost that calm facade she put in place.

 

[TigerStripe49]

Timothy felt a relief flood him inwardly. Cindy wasn’t spooked after all. The fear that she would be turned off by his sudden appearance must have been bigger than he thought. But as she pressed that body of hers into him and whispered those words, he felt his loins give a lurch. She had actually missed him-- Had even meant to call him, as opposed to him calling her. Sometimes he found himself still getting used to that fact that he was seriously as desirable to the opposite sex as much as he was. Cindy was easily one of his top three conquests of all time. And now that he knew for sure that he could have her again, he wanted to distract himself with her as soon as possible. Distraction. Suddenly he needed a distraction? Why was he suddenly taking that mindset?

The answer to that question was obvious. But he was choosing to keep it under the surface of his own conscious thoughts.

“Yup. I was surprised as hell when she said she was moving into an apartment with a ‘Cindy’. Had to come by and see if it was you. What are the odds, right? “ He chuckled as he slipped his arm about her midriff and pulled her into his side playfully. Damn but she smelled good. He remembered how his sheets had smelled the next day after she was gone from his bed. The smell of her had lingered a little in the dorm room for a few days and each time he came back to his room he found himself smiling at the thoughts of what they had shared. What a vixen.

He took the soda that Melanie offered. He scoffed. “You don’t owe me an apology Mel.” He waved it off and moved to sit back down on the futon, his eyes back on his sister as she went to unpack. He paused a moment as he cracked the can open. Staring at the doorway Mel went through, he grimaced in a slightly disgruntled manner. “Do you have to unpack now? Come out here and relax, sis. Hang out with us. I can help you with that later.” Another pause. “Or now if you want.” He was speaking out loud and calling to her. He knew Melanie like the back of his hand. Something in her tone and the way she went off to the other room spelled out she was annoyed. She could hide it from Cindy but she couldn’t hide it from him.

In theory, Cindy should have all his attention. Yet he did not feel comfortable sitting there with the hot blonde with Melanie in the next room. Cindy’s comment about ‘two reasons to be here all the time’ had actually rung in his ear. He saw it another way, it was one good reason to avoid coming here all the time. He was going to have to get into Cindy’s panties back at his dorm more so than here at this apartment. It just wouldn’t work with Mel so close… It had disaster written all over it.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Cindy took the soda and smiled at Melanie before turning her attentions back to Timothy. As he sat she plopped down with him and actually moved a bit closer, putting her hand on his thigh. As he called out to Melanie she smirked a bit, "She had been hard at it for days now. Guess she doesn't want to stop until it is done."

Laughing softly as Cindy set her soda on the table before relaxing back next to Timothy. "So what have you been up to lately sexy? I see you have been going to the gym still."

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Melanie heard her brother called out and she didn't even say another word to him, she kept moving into her room. Once inside she proceeded to open the box and dig around inside it to start figuring out where to put everything. Melanie wasn't even sure why she was feeling the way she was, it wasn't like Timothy was some guy she picked up at a bar...he was her brother.

Melanie turned around and started hanging some things up in the closet while she fumbled around with her feelings and where they were coming from. Maybe it was because to her there was someone else getting in the way of her being close to her brother...that had to be it. It wasn't that she was jealous of Cindy, or jealous of the fact that she laid with him. Melanie kept telling herself that wasn't it, but it still nagged on her.

 

[TigerStripe49]

The wheels in Timothy’s head started to slow down. Obviously she wasn’t going to answer him. And with Cindy seemingly vying for his undivided attention, he gave up on getting her to come out of her room. With a growing smile, he looked at the blonde seated right next to him. “Actually I haven’t been going lately. Maybe later this month I will. Been swimming instead. Better with all the heat we had lately…” His gaze dropped down to take in that figure all over again. “Just got back from some boring ass internship. With classes starting soon I’m looking forward to getting back into my routine though.” He licked his bottom lip quickly and lifted his gaze. “What about you?”

He wanted to just jump her bones. Get her clothes off. Stick himself into her. Make her scream like he had before. Remind her how much he liked ‘working out’ with her, so to speak. But all of that was out of the question wasn’t it? More and more he felt like he needed to get out of there. He needed to get back to his room and rub one out. That small stash of hidden porn on his computer was calling him.

So why the hell was he wasting time making small talk with Cindy?

Time to get out of here, numbskull. That wood in your pants won’t go away sitting here with Cindy

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Cindy watched Timothy's eyes move over her and she even arched her back lightly to show off her breast to him again. He always turned her on, even back when he busted her at the gym for singing to herself. They were hot and heavy for awhile but then she had to move and find a roommate and that one moved and so forth and so on, she had lost touch. But now he was sitting next to her and obviously wanted to pick up where they had left off.

When his eyes moved back up to hers she smiled at him, "Oh this and that. The heat has been bad but then again it was always bad around you wasn't it?" She gave him a wink as her hand started to slide up his thigh. Cindy hadn't gone out with anyone since Tim, just because she hadn't had the time and her toys were certainly getting their work out but she wanted something more. "Did you miss me baby? I sure have missed you." Her fingers were inching up his thigh as she started to move closer to him.


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Melanie could only imagine what was going on in the living room. After all she had caught wind of the girl Timothy was dating at school, though he never went into any real detail. Good thing too cause she may have lost her mind on that. But her imagination was kicking her at that instant, imagining all sorts of things they had done or was even doing right then while she was held up in her room.

Angry with herself she picked up a small box that was a little on the heavy side. She moved to her closet and decided it was best to go up top until she wanted to pull out memory lane more. She started to push the box up above her head when her stool started to slip. Quickly she grabbed the door frame but not before the box landed on her head. Feeling the headache already start she didn't know how she was going to right herself. She started to call out for her brother in hopes he would hear her, if he was still there.

Melanie could only imagine what he will say once he sees her teetering on the stool, one hand on the door frame while the other tries to balance the box on her pounding head. "TIMOTHY........... PLEASE .............HELP!!!!" She tried to call for him again. She didn't want to drop the box but she also didn't want to end up on her ass either.

 

[TigerStripe49]

Her hand on his leg wasn’t going to help his situation either. And as she inched closer, he barely listened to her words. His brown eyes did watch her mouth move, his stare lingering there as the sounds of her suggestive questions hung in the air between them it seemed. He was two seconds away from attacking her mouth and making out with her right there on the couch. But there was this mental image of his sister walking back into the room and witnessing it. As if on autopilot, his hand slid to her hand on his thigh and put a stop to her creeping touch. His growing erection made him shift uncomfortably against the couch, scooting back a fraction in the same motion. He really needed to get out of there. And the resolve in him was absolute now…

“Yeah.” It didn’t sound convincing. And he was very aware of how counterfeit it might have come across. But his fingers briefly squeezed at her hand reassuringly. “ I mean… Fuck yes, Cindy. You know I missed you. B--“

Before he could get it out, he was saved by the bell. Melanie’s cry for help startled him out of it, making him look over his shoulder abruptly. Wasting no time, he got up and immediately darted towards the distress and into her room. Melanie was spotted right away. Relief flooded his chest and he broke into a smile of amusement at the sight before him. “Ha! Mel what are you doing?” Timothy couldn’t help but let out a familiar chuckle, loud enough for Cindy to hear no doubt. It wasn’t a serious emergency.

Before she could answer him he was up at her side, gripping her waist on both sides as he simultaneously moved to brace her body with his own torso on her front side, so that she wouldn’t fall. From his stance he couldn’t reach all the way to help her with the box, but there was no chance of her falling backwards or forward anymore now that he was there. He shook his head as he looked up at her form his vantage point, seeing that she could now handle the box with ease with her balance back. The stool was redundant now, Timothy kicked it out from under her and took all of her easy weight into his body, her legs and waist then being wrapped up in his arms in just a flash. “You got it?” Her plump, apple-bottom ass felt firm and soft at the same time against the muscle of one of his forearms as he felt her relax into his rescue efforts. He felt the panicked tension leave her body too.

Bad news for him though. His erection was now at full mast in his shorts. He was sure it wasn’t intentional but that pose she was in just now accentuated curves that were absolutely devilish in design.

I need get the hell out of Dodge already!

“You got it?” he repeated.

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Cindy felt Timothy's hand on hers, putting a stop to her motion. His voice didn't sound so sure of itself and it gave her a second to take a look at him. Maybe he was dating someone else or interested in someone else. Before she could even ask though his hand squeezed hers and it was like he came out of some day dream. His voice was much stronger and Cindy began to smile, but then Melanie's voice echoed into the living room and Timothy was gone in a flash.

Cindy turned toward the direction he had gone as he heard his laugh. She pursed her lips together and wondered if having his sister as a roommate was going to be the best decision after all. She sat back and cross her legs and her arms waiting for his return.

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Hearing Timothy's voice made Melanie breathe a sigh of relief and yet she could hear the amusement in his tone. She smirked as he laughed but before she could make some snide comment to him like she always did his hands were on her steadying her, even helped lift the box up so she could grab it with both hands finally.

As his arms wrapped around her she relaxed into his grip knowing he wouldn't let her fall. She glanced down at him before realizing how close he truly was to her. Quickly she looked up trying to put her attention on pushing the box up but that image flashed in her head over and over again. He was her brother, she shouldn't be thinking around sliding slowly down the front of him or even wrapping her legs around his waist, it just wasn't right, yet they were there.

His voice knocked her out of her thoughts, "Ummm yeah I think so." She pushed the box up, but in doing so lifted her shirt caught between them as she stretched her arms up. Finally getting the box in place she paused feeling his warm breath playing along her belly. Her whole body tightened as she bit back a sigh from the feel of it. Her head was chanting for him to do something while she tried to kick her body back into motion to get out of this position with him.

As her hands slipped slowly from the box, her eyes turned down to him, praying that they weren't showing the desire in them. She smiled softly to her brother as her hands found his shoulders, "Thank you." Melanie wondered if she imagined hearing that husky tone in her voice, she hoped she did. "I think...ummm, you can put me down now." Even as the words left her lips the images replayed in her head of feeling his body sliding against hers as she was lowered. She felt an ache build between her legs as well as an increase in wetness and fussed at herself in her head about how this wasn't right, this was wrong, so so wrong. Her tongue darted over her lips as she waited for him to let her go. Her eyes lowering to his lips wondering what they would feel like pressed to her own. She gasped at the train of thoughts in her head, hoping Timothy hadn't heard it or realize what she was thinking about.