New town... Same brother

[a_libertine]

Hank's breathing started coming harder and faster as Hannah struggled futilely against him. "No," he said softly. "I am not going to let you go until you calm down."

The sudden realization that he could feel her breasts and see the wiggling of her perfect ass in the shorts she was wearing brought him up short. Things no brother should think of flooded his mind and he tried vainly to squelch them.

After a moment or two when she settled some, fuming still he was sure, Hank let her down gently onto the bed.

His breath was laborious as he said, "Rule three, whenever we are talking you can not run away from the conversation."

Helping her up, he said, "Now let's go back downstairs."

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah continues to struggle in vain, before finally admitting defeat and calming herself down, but on the inside she is still fuming, he was acting like a complete ass, you cannot spank an eighteen year old. Finally though he climbs off of her, Hannah turns around slowly as she looks up at him.

"You cannot just make up rules whenever you want" she huffs loudly as she storms past him, and back downstairs into the kitchen, Hannah much preffered living with mum and dad.

Walking into the kitchen she sits down at the table, glaring at the countertop, she needed a cig or to smash something.. Hannah's fingers tap on the worktop as she waits for him.

 

[a_libertine]

Hank followed Hannah down the stairs, trying to keep his mind on the items at hand.

Not on the item that had been at hand.

He felt marginally disgusted with himself, but tried to put it aside, this was too important to screw it up. But the taut sway of her derrière help not one whit.

He sat at the table with her and smiled wanly. Her fingers were drumming furiously at the table top and he laid his hands on top of them, saying, "I didn't make up that on the fly, it just came out sooner than I expected. It should really be rule number 8 or so."

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah feels the tears prickle her eyes, it was strange how easily her brother could break through all of the barriers she had put up. The tears stream down her face as she recalls his earlier words, those things she did made her happy but only for a short while and then she felt sad, disgusted, all she wanted was for him and her to be a family again.. it is why she turned to it in the first place.

As he enters she looks up at him, with tearfilled eyes, he was the only one that cared about her, at least it felt that way.

"I'm sorry" Hannah whispers, gripping the counter in her hands, barely even acknowledgeing his words.

 

[a_libertine]

A large lump showed suddenly in his throat as Hank walked around the table and scooped Hannah up into his arms, hugging her tight. "I love you so much, lil sis," he whispered in her ear as his lips brushed her ear gently.

The crush of her next to him warmed his heart, and for a moment Hank had reason to hope that he could turn her around. Help her become the girl he knew she wanted to be.

 

[Hannah18]

And Hannah lets him, even going as far as to wrap her arms around him, cuddling up as she rests her head against his chest, feeling safe.. like she used to. "I love you too" she mumbles as she begins to pull back, seeing the marks her tears had left on his chest. "Sorry" she mutters...

As soon as it came, it was gone, Hannah looks down, "Can we finish going over the rules now?" Hannah asks, hoping to change the subject, so she doesn't have to explain why she is crying.

 

[a_libertine]

Hank nodded and smiled, "Of course."

Sitting next to her, he held her hand gently, feeling the warmth of her skin soak into him, and flow into his body.

"Rule four, which was rule three, is no, err, uh, no sleep overs with the opposite sex, here or elsewhere."

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah nods slowly, "I wouldn't do that... " Hannah says. "I might be a lot of things, but I am not that type of girl" Hannah whispers quietly, needing for him to believe her. She smiles up at him.

"So I can of course agree to that" she tells him brightly, glad that they were finally able to agree on something.

"Look can we take a break?" She asks him as se cuddles in closer to him.

 

[a_libertine]

Blood rushed through out his body as Hannah snuggled in closer asking to take a break. Her scent, invaded his nose, captivated him and lured him in. His hand still tingled with the feel of her ass in it. His legs reminded him of the feel of her breasts.

As her arm wrapped around his torso, his biology over ruled his mind and his penis reacted, getting turgid in a blink of an eye.

Shuffling his position, trying like hell to hide his reaction, Hank nodded, "Yeah, we can. How about we cook some dinner together?"

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah nods at his idea; it really did sound like it could be fun.. so instead of going out and partying, Hannah was going to be cooking.

Hannah moves away quickly, practically bouncing "so what are we going to make? Are you going to do it with me? It's been so long since we have done this" Hannah chatters excitedly as she watches him with a raised eyebrow, waiting for a reply.

 

[a_libertine]

((OOC: Do you want to switch this to first person?))

The images that bounced through Hank's head as Hannah bounced across the kitchen were very, very un-brotherly. Unless of course one is discussing Caligula and Drusilla.

Slowly and slyly adjusting himself, Hank stood and said, "Well, I thought that we would cook one of your favorite meals from years gone by. Omelet's and hashbrowns. What do you think?"

 

[Hannah18]

(We can do)

IC:

Hannah smiles over at him.. "With bacon?" she asks with a smirk, as a child she always used to get it him to make it for her, and honestly she was surprised that he remembered what she liked, but it was sweet that he did.

Hannah looks around the kitchen, wanting to get started, but suddenly realising that she had no idea where anything was.

 

[a_libertine]

I walked over to the fridge and pulled the eggs, bacon, two cheeses and butter out plopping them on the counter next to the stove. Hannah was standing in the middle of the kitchen looking lost and I smiled, "I tried to arrange it kind of like Mom's."

Point left and above the sink, "Glasses are there, plates and such are to the right of the sink."

I hipped her gently out of the way with a smile and to the left of the stove are all of the utensils and knives and what have ya."

I looked back and she was looking away from me, and my eyes lingered on the swell of her hips a moment. I had to clear my throat before I asked, "You want to start on the potatoes and I will work on the omelets?"

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah's stomach growls causing her to blush deeply "or you could just make the omlette's while I watch?" Hannah asks, as she hops up on the counter next to the stove, remembering back when she was little and she used to do the exact same thing.

Resting her head against the cupboard, she sighs as she looks ahead of her. "He was right .. to a certain extent she would have to change"

 

[a_libertine]

I nodded absently, as I turned my attention to the eggs and began beating them together. Once the right consistency, I set them to the side and pulled some potatoes out.

I began washing the potatoes and asked, "Any idea what you are going to major in?"

Part of me was happy for the distraction, fantasies are hard to do while you are working on something like dinner.

 

[Hannah18]

I have to admit that I do feel a little guilty for leaving him to do all the cooking, but I liked to watch... and besides his cooking was always so much better than my own.

"Oh erm, I am not sure what I want to do anymore" I say with a shrug "I always wanted to be a teacher.. but now, well I don't think I am cut out for that. I just need to find a rich boyfriend" I joke, picking up an apple of the side, too hungry to wait, and besides eating was helping to satisfy my craving. "I don't know what I'm going to do" I say, taking a bite of the apple

 

[a_libertine]

Nodding I peeled the potatoes and ran them through a grater onto a number 12 skillet with a mountain of butter. I can hear the apple in her mouth as she chews on it. "Ever impatient I thought to myself, "I need to work on that with her."

"Well, you can always take one of those tests they offer to help identify your interests and narrow the choices down," I said helpfully.

I glanced at her then stepped over, cupping her head in my hands I kissed her on the fore head gently, then turned back to the stove.

 

[Hannah18]

I shrug non commitedly, smiling at the sweet kiss on the forehead, it was nice. "Or maybe I should just get a job, I mean who needs college.. I could work at a shop or be a waitress and get payed for it" I say, chewing on the apple thoughtfully and suddenly perking up at the idea.

"And then I could pay you for letting me stay here" he says happily, looking at the potatoes and willing him to hurry up.

 

[a_libertine]

I stopped what I was doing a moment and considered what she said, then shook my head. "No matter what you get your degree in, the basics are all the same."

Stirring the hasbrowns, I said, "Put that decision off for the first semester, see how you like it, maybe something will catch your attention."

 

[Hannah18]

I sigh.. "and if after the first year I don't like it and still want to work, you will fully support my decision" I ask hopefully, honestly it meant alot what my brother thought of me, even if I hated to show it. Finishing my apple. I look around for a bin, spotting it on the other side of the counter, turning so that I am draped over the counter, I put the core in the bin, straightening back up and sucking my sticky fingers as I await his reply.

 

[a_libertine]

I grin and reply, "If after the first year, I promise we can discuss it again to see where you are at, and what you are thinking."

The hasbrowns appeared to be almost done, so I start on the omelet for her, bringing another skillet to temperature before pouring about half of the egg mixture into it.

"Did I mention rule 5? They who do not cook, must wash dishes."

 

[Hannah18]

I throw my head back and laugh, seriously doubting that it was an actual rule, but just in case he was being serious, I hop down from the counter. "It's a good job that I have been helping then" i say with a smirk, as I come to stand next to you, glancing at the contents of the pan.

"Guess that means you'll have to do the washing up as well."

 

[a_libertine]

Despite the odor of tobacco that is all around from her, Hannah smells so good as she stands next to me. Under the acrid smell is a freshness that is hard to describe, something akin to a midsummer rain shower.

I bump Hannah's hip lightly, smiling. "One day exemption, I guess, as long as you promise to shower to get the cigarette smoke out of your hair."

 

[Hannah18]

I smile brightly, then blush "sorry I guess I kind of get used to the smell, I'll shower after dinner promise" I tells him, determined to actually give their relationship a try.

I move to sit back on the counter. "Do you think you could get me some nicotine patches?" I ask, trying to make the effort, seeing as though he seemed to really dislike the smoke. I reach up grabbing two plates from the cupboard and putting them on the counter, ready for the food.

 

[a_libertine]

I heaped an omelet on the first plate and some hashbrowns on the side, "Here you go."

Starting the second omelet, "Yeah, I will go while you are showering, and when I get back we'll wash all of your stuff to get the smell out, ok?"