The Island

[Tarnished_Angel]

Scott sat quietly for a long time, feeling the warmth of his sister's body close to his, drawing some semblance of comfort from her. When he finally did pull himself from her embrace, he stood and took a deep breath, resolving himself to what needed to be done. He glanced down at Krys and saw the concern on her face. He smiled weakly.

"I'll be back in a few minutes," he assured her before heading off down the beach under the overcast sky.

Scott soon found what he was looking for, several pieces of jagged metal that washed up on the shore. Choosing one that he could grip firmly with both hands, Scott made his way back to the campsite. Without a word, he walked about a dozen paces into the jungle, stopping in a small clear area about ten feet across. Dropping to his knees, Scott began digging the jagged piece of metal into the soft ground.

With only the piece of wreckage to work with, it took him nearly half of the day to dig a grave deep enough to accommodate the man. Once he was finished, Scott carried the man's body from the campsite and gently rolled him down into the grave. He paused for a few moments over the man's body, sweat and dirt covering his body as he bowed his head in a silent prayer.

After another hour spent pushing dirt back down into the grave, and covering the man's body, Scott was exhausted. He was caked in dirt, his hands, his legs, his chest. Sweat dripped from his forehead. Forcing himself to his feet, Scott turned to Krys who stood nearby. "I think I'm going to walk to the lake so I can clean up. Do you want to go with me?"

 

[MadameNyx]

Krys watched quietly as her brother stood and walked away, waiting until he started digging before she got up. Glancing at the lifeless body of the unnamed man one more time, she carefully gathered the empty duffel bag and the two or three empty water bottles they had found on the different bags they had opened before she made her way to the small lake. She spend half the day picking up whatever fruits she could find, placing as many as she could carry inside the bag and filling the bottles with water before returning to camp.

Once she had placed everything on a high branch (in case there was some scavenging animal about), she helped her brother carry the body and bury it. When they were done, she silently grabbed his hand and walked beside him towards the lake.

Once they arrived, she stood on her tip toes and kissed his cheek before walking slowly into the water, feeling the cool liquid slowly envelop her form, soaking into her dirty clothes. Closing her eyes, she dove under, surfacing a few seconds later and looking at him as she brushed the water out of her eyes.

"Coming?"

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

By the time Scott and Krys had reached the lake, the sun was shining, warming the afternoon air. As his sister waded into the water, Scott sat down on a nearby rock, exhausted physically and emotionally, not only from the morning but everything that happened to them since the crash. He peeled his sweaty shirt off and knelt down to rinse it in the cool, blue water. Once it was reasonably clean, Scott layed it across the rock he had been sitting on, so that it could dry.

"Coming?" he heard Krys say as her head emerged from the water.

"Yes," he replied, as he stood up straight. "I hope you don't mind, but I really need to get all of this dirt off." As he spoke, Scott began unbuttoning his pants. He slipped them off and again knelt down at the edge of the water, rinsing them thoroughly. Laying the semi clean pants beside his shirt, he then pushed his boxers down and off, repeating the procedure a third time.

Once he'd washed all of his clothes and layed them out to dry, Scott slowly walked into the water, too exhausted and drained to care about his nudity or his sister's proximity.

 

[MadameNyx]

"I dont mind..." Krys said quietly as she watched him take off his clothes, one by one, and wash them. Her eyes roamed his physique, following the lean muscles along his body, so much more different than she remembered from the last time she had seen him naked when they were kids. Blushing at that thought, she looked away and focused on taking off and washing her own clothing. Once that was done, she slowly walked out of the lake, not really caring that her body was now to his view as she placed her clothes besides his to dry.

She could feel her hair clinging to her back, drops traveling down her body, sliding slowly along her curves even as she looked at a particular plant and smiled. Guess being dragged into girl scouts suddenly pays off she thought to herself as she grabbed two handfuls of its leaves and walked back to the water. Leaving one of the groups on a rock to get later, she swam towards her brother as she dunked the leaves on the water and rolled them together. Placing a gentle hand on his shoulder, she started rolling the leave gently along his neck and back.

"These are supposed to help if you have any cuts..." she said quietly as she scrubbed him gently, her hand moving to hold him by the hip as she did "Just relax, Scott. Let me take care of you..."

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

The water was warmer than Scott had expected, perhaps because of the sun's rays, or because of some natural heat source beneath the island's surface, but regardless of the reason, it felt fantastic. He slowly slipped under the surface of the secluded lake, emerging a moment later, his hair dripping as he blinked the water away from his eyes. As he turned to look for Krys, he saw her emerge from the lake, carrying her clothes.

He watched her as she slowly layed her wet clothes beside his own. The sunlight filtering through the jungle cover seemed to illuminate each tiny drop of water that clung to her golden skin. He always thought of his sister as beautiful, even when she was still a gangly teenager, but now, in that moment, he wondered if he'd every truly appreciated just what a stunningly beautiful woman she'd grown into. Her body was slender, toned and fit, and she moved with a natural grace that made her seem more elegant than other women, more sensual. As she turned back toward the water, clutching what appeared to be leaves, Scott could see her perfect breasts, her flat stomach...he turned away, feeling a twinge of desire.

The idea that they might be stuck on this island, that they might never be found, might never leave, it just suddenly seemed overwhelming. Would Scott ever see another woman again? Would he ever feel the touch of a woman's body against his? As he closed his eyes, trying to push the negative thoughts away, he heard Krys moving through the water towards him. A moment later, her hand was on his shoulder, rubbing the leaves she had found across his neck and back.

"These are supposed to help if you have any cuts..." Scott heard his sister explain, as he felt her move one hand beneath the waist deep water to his hip, bracing him. "Just relax, Scott. Let me take care of you..."

Scott did relax, the tension he'd felt moments ago slowly leaving his muscles as his sister massaged the leaves across his skin. "I don't know what I would do without you here, Krys," he admitted.

"I think I probably would have just curled up into a little ball in the sand and just given up," he said, turning in the water to face his sister. Smiling down at her, he lifted his hand up and clumsily brushed a wet strand of hair from her cheek, pushing it back behind her ear. The water, which came up to Scott's waist, bobbed just below his sister's breasts.

 

[MadameNyx]

"I don't know what I would do without you here, Krys. I think I probably would have just curled up into a little ball in the sand and just given up"

Feeling a light blush color her cheeks, Krys watched as her brother turned and smiled down at her, the water brushing lightly against the underside of her breasts. Her eyes closed at the tenderness of his touch, his fingertips leaving a warm trail on her skin as he brushed her hair behind her ear, her own hand moving to hold his to her cheek, nuzzling it in a tender manner. "Don't say such things. We can't give up..."

Her eyes opened then, hazel orbs drinking in his inviting smile, feeling a sudden need to cross those last few inches and press herself against his warm skin. Her tan skin felt taut and tingly, almost begging for his touch. When she noticed this she blushed, and quickly resumed her gentle scrubbing of his body. Even then, though, she took her time, massaging away any tense muscles she found in her way, paying special attention to his shoulders and neck.

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

"Don't say such things. We can't give up..."

Hearing the tension in his sister's voice, Scott looked down into her hazel green eyes. There was a vulnerability there, but also a strength, and a fire. They were both quiet for a moment, the sounds of the jungle filling the afternoon. Taking a deep breath as Krys resumed rubbing the leaves across his chest and shoulders, Scott slowly began to relax. As his sister's hands moved across his body, rubbing the muscles, caressing his skin, he let his head tilt back, and his eyes close surrendering to her touch.

After several minutes Scott finally turned his gaze back down at Krys, "Okay, you're turn," he said, taking several of the soft green leaves from her hand. Moving stiffly through the water, he circled around behind his sister. He slowly began to rub the leaves across the tops of her shoulders, and around the base of her neck, trying his best to be gentle.

"Am I doing it right?" he asked as he let his hands slowly work down to the middle of her back.

 

[MadameNyx]

A pleased smile crossed Krys' lips as she felt him finally relax under her fingertips, glad she was able to do this small thing for him after their long day. Her mind wandered as she continued gently scrubbing his skin and massaging his muscles, marveling at the softness of his skin and the lean muscles she could feel under her fingertips. So she was surprised when she felt him take some of the leaves from her hands and move around her, saying it was her turn.

His hands felt wonderful on her skin, their warmth and soft grazes as he rubbed the leaves on her making her close her eyes and lean a little against him. Unconsciously, she grabbed the hand that was holding her hip and lightly wrapped his arm around her waist to keep herself steady, feeling her muscles slowly relax under his touch. "You're doing great... it feels wonderful"

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

Scott was so focused on rubbing the soft leaves gently over his sister's shoulders, neck and back, that he didn't really notice when Krys took hold of his hand and guided his arm around her waist. He didn't think twice as he took a half step toward her, his body pressing against her body from behind. It seemed so natural, the need to protect her, to take care of her, to hold her close, and to take comfort in that closeness.

"You're doing great... it feels wonderful" he heard her acknowledge.

Confident that he wasn't doing it wrong, Scott let the hand with the leaves slide down to Krys' sides, along her ribs, then around to her stomach. As his hand emerged from the water, gliding up her abdomen, his arm brushed lightly against the bottom of his sister's breast.

"Sorry," he said quickly. "Maybe I should let you do your chest," he suggested, offering the leaves back to her.

 

[MadameNyx]

Krys took a deep breath, feeling slightly surprised when her brother stepped closer, pressing his body against her back. Leaning more against him, she enjoyed the warmth of him pressed uninterrupted against her skin, goosebumps appearing all over at the contact. A shiver ran down her spine at the brush of his arm against the underside of her breasts, making her bite her lip as a flare of pleasure traveled her body. A chuckle left her lips at his apology, her eyes opening as she turned to look at him.

"Don't be silly Scott... it's just me. You've seen me naked lots of times before you left for college...." she said as she slowly took the hand that offered the leaves and guided it to rest on her upper chest, just where the swells of her breasts began. Feeling the need to explain herself, she said "Besides, if something happens to me, you can't be too shy to touch me... What if you have to bandage my ribs or something?"

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

"Don't be silly Scott... it's just me. You've seen me naked lots of times before you left for college...."

She was right, as usual, Scott thought as Krys guided his hand to the top of her chest. Afterall, his parents had raised them to be prudes. He could recall at least a half a dozen times one of them had walked in on the other while they were in the bathroom or getting dressed. It was no big deal. They'd even been skinny dipping together before, though it was many years ago, when Krys was still only twelve or thirteen. She'd definitely developed into a woman since then, he thought as his hand began to move slowly down one side of her chest, the leaves caressing the soft skin of her breast.

"Besides, if something happens to me, you can't be too shy to touch me... What if you have to bandage my ribs or something?"

"I guess I didn't think about that," Scott admitted, his voice more serious as he considered the possibility that his sister could be injured and relying on his limited first aid knowledge to keep her alive. As he pondered the situation, he let his hand slide over the peak of her breast, curving to rub the leaves against the swell below the nipple.

Splitting the bundle of leaves he held into two smaller bundles, he placed some in his other hand as well. Placing a hand on each of his sister's breasts, Scott began to one again caress her skin, gently rubbing the soft leaves all over her chest. Having split the leaves in half, he was caressing her breasts as much with his hands as with the leaves now, though Krys didn't seem to notice. As he worked, he couldn't help but admire just how perfect her breasts were, perfectly shaped, firm, smooth and tan. As he wondered to himself just how many men in the world would kill to trade places with him at that moment, his hands glided over her nipples, feeling the roughness against his palms.

 

[MadameNyx]

Krys had to fight to hide a smile as she heard his voice change when she mentioned her getting hurt. He was as protective of her as she was with him. Her musings came to a sudden halt as she felt more of his palm rubbing lightly against her sensitive skin, their warmth making her shiver gently. Her eyes fluttered as she felt him graze her nipples, making an audible sigh escape her lips, her eyes locking with his as he caressed her, her hands moving to gently rest on his hips to keep herself steady as her supple flesh molded to his touch.

She could feel her skin get warmer, tingly, begging for his touch and she found herself wishing he would drop the leaves just so she could feel the warmth of his palm all over her breast, half wondering if it would fit in his hand, even though it was rather big. The thoughts made her blush, but she couldn't really help herself as she arched her back slightly, pressing her chest a bit more onto his hand.

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

Scott continued to rub the small bits of leaves across his sister's chest, even as he felt her breasts press more firmly against his hands. He remembered how fantastic it felt when she had caressed his body with the leaves, he couldn't blame her for enjoying it as well. Their bodies had endured so much since the plane crash.

As the minutes passed, the soft, wet leaves slowly began to tear apart until there was nothing left but tiny flecks of green. Scott continued to rub his hands across the smooth, wet flesh of Krys' breasts. The sunlight that filtered through the jungle canopy caused the beads of water on his sister's chest and shoulders to glisten.

"Do you think we should get out and dry off in the sun?" he asked, some part of him hoping that she said no, so they could extend this moment together a little longer. "I don't want the sun to set before we've had a chance to get dry, or it will be a cold walk back to the beach," he added. Despite his suggestion, Scott didn't stop caressing his sister's breasts as he spoke. He didn't really want to stop touching her. He needed that connection. The affection. Some part of him wanted nothing more than to pull her closer.

 

[MadameNyx]

"Do you think we should get out and dry off in the sun? I don't want the sun to set before we've had a chance to get dry, or it will be a cold walk back to the beach,"

Biting her lip, Krys thought of what he said as she felt his hands, virtually unobstructed by the leaves now, continue to caress her chest. She was reluctant to admit that he was right, and even more so to move away from him. Instead, she leaned her head against his shoulder, leaving enough space between them so his hands could continue moving on her chest as he pleased. "I think I'll chance a cold walk back to the beach... I don't really want to move..."

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

As Krys leaned her head forward against Scott's shoulder, he finally let his hands slip from her chest, one moving down around her waist, coming to rest in the small of her back, beneath the water. He pulled his sister's body tight against his own, as his other hand slid up the back of her slender neck, to cradle the back of her head gently. Holding her felt good. The feel of her warm skin against his, her hands on his hips, the feel of her bare breasts pressed firmly against the flesh of his stomach, the light tingle of her breath on his shoulder...it all felt good. Right.

"I wasn't really ready to get out either," he admitted, his voice barely more than a whisper.

As they stood there in the center of the crystal clear lake, holding one another, trying to take comfort in one another's arms, Scott slowly began to become aware of Krys' lower abdomen pressing lightly against his manhood. It was an innocent touch. An accidental result of their simple embrace, but he suddenly found himself focused on it. Images rushed into his mind...Krys undressing on the edge of the lake, walking slowly toward him, her young, nubile body lit by the golden sunlight...her turning to face him in the water, guiding his hand to her breasts...those perfect breasts.

Feeling his manhood begin to stir, Scott wanted to pull away before his sister could notice. He didn't. He didn't because there was part of him that didn't want to let her go, that didn't care how his body reacted.

 

[MadameNyx]

A content sigh left Krys' lips as she felt his hands move to her back, holding her close to him. Instinctively, she pressed her face gently against his neck, nuzzling it lightly as she wondered if he could feel her rapid heartbeat through her skin. Her hands moved slowly then, one lightly tracing her fingertips along his ribs to rest on his chest. while the other moved to rest on his lower back, caressing the sensitive curve there.

Scott's soft voice made her smile, a shiver running down her spine at his words. She didn't want to move either. Her arm squeezed him gently as she felt him poke her lower abdomen, bringing a light blush to her cheeks. It flattered her that he found her that attractive. Then again, could be he's just stressed.... she thought to herself. Deciding to move, she leaned a little more against him as she stood on her tip toes and kissed his cheek, noticing when she pulled back that she had only been and inch from the corner of his lips. Slowly, she started leading him by the hips towards the big flat boulder where the leaves where, keeping her body pressed against his as much as she could. Reaching it, she lifted herself up, her breast moving gently almost at his eye level as she chuckled and moved back, giving him enough space to lay beside her as she laid her on body on her side.

"Get up here. We can dry here without getting dirt on our skin" she said with a smile as she patted the flat rock beside her.

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

Scott smiled to himself as Krys leaned into him, nuzzling his neck affectionately. She had always been able to make him feel better, no matter how down he was feeling, and somehow, she'd done it again, despite everything. He stroked the back of her head and her hair as he felt her hands move across his chest and back, and leaned his head down slightly as she lifted herself up to plant a small kiss on his cheek.

He started to say something...perhaps to promise her that they would find a way off the island, or maybe to tell her again how much he loved her. Before he could say anything though, he felt his sister begin to guide him toward the edge of the water. He followed along side her as the moved into the shallow water, both of their bodies dripping water as they began to emerge from the lake.

When they reached the largest of the rocks that lined one side of the lake, Scott watched as Krys pulled herself up onto the rock, his hands on her waist making sure she didn't fall.

"Get up here. We can dry here without getting dirt on our skin" she said with a smile as she patted the flat rock beside her.

Smiling, he climbed up beside Krys and laid down on his side, facing her, leaning on his elbow. The sun felt so good on his skin as he lay there looking at the image of his beautiful sister.

"If we had some fig leaves we could change our names to Adam and Eve," he joked.

 

[MadameNyx]

"I'm sure we could, if we wanted to... we are on our birthday suits, after all." Krys stated with a laugh as she brushed her wet hair over her shoulder and laid on her back, closing her eyes briefly as she enjoyed the warmth of the sun on her damp skin. She could feel the rays of sunlight slowly start to warm her slightly clammy skin, even as drop of water ran down her sides, tickling her sensitive skin the way her brother's touch had done only moments ago. Opening her eyes again, she turned her head sideways to look at him perched there, looking like a roman statue of Adonis himself on the flesh, the drops of water on his hair and skin glittering like small diamonds, drawing her gaze along his body. She felt twin desires rise in her again: one lust, the other, love.

Using a sudden breeze as her excuse, she moved closer, snuggling against him as she shivered at the sudden cool air teasing her body, her aureole puckering and darkening. Her arm draped over his waist, her fingertips caressing his back lightly as her face nuzzled his chest, her voice muffled against his skin as she said "I know this sounds selfish, but I'm glad you're here with me... I don't think I could bare being here alone."

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

As Krys rolled onto her back and closed her eyes, Scott remained on his side, his eyes scanning the jungle beyond their immediate surroundings. He wondered to himself what types of wildlife might be present on the island. He could hear birds, and possibly monkeys, but saw very little movement. If they couldn't find any animals to provide a little protein, they would have to try to catch some fish, which didn't seem very likely considering their lack of fishing gear.

As he pondered how he could make a spear for hunting or a pole for fishing, Scott glanced back at his sister, seeing that she still had her eyes closed. The sun was moving lower in the sky, but still shone across them providing warmth and light for a few hours more. The small beads of water that had covered his sister's body when she first pulled herself from the lake were nearly gone now, he noticed as his eyes roamed freely across her naked body. The sunlight seemed to highlight each of her curves; the soft curves of her shoulders, and her breasts, the slender curves of her stomach and her hips.

The sight of his sister's nearly perfect body laying in front of him, just a few inches away slowly began to arouse thoughts and feelings in Scott that he wasn't entirely comfortable with. He finally pulled his eyes away from Krys and gazed up at the handful of clouds above. A few moments later, he felt a cool breeze blow across his skin. He looked back down at Krys just as she rolled into his chest, seeking refuge from the chilling breeze.

Feeling her hand slide around his waist to his back, and her head nuzzling against his chest, Scott put an arm around his sister's body, pulling her close to keep her warm. He smiled at her words. "I know how you feel," he responded, rubbing her back softly. As they lay there in the warm sun, in each other's arms, Scott was torn between his desire to comfort his sister, to take care of her, and other desires, desires he shouldn't have been feeling, not with Krys.

"We'll get through this," he whispered. Scott leaned his head down to kiss Krys on the cheek but she moved at the last moment and his lips pressed against her neck instead, just below her ear.

 

[MadameNyx]

Krys sighed happily as she felt her brother's arm wrap around her, the added closeness just what she needed to keep comfortably warm now that the sun was so low in the sky, the air starting to cool around them. His voice teased her ears, its soft and warm tone something she had noticed before, but appreciated more now and, even better, enjoyed feeling it rumble through his chest into her ear.

She had lifted her head to tell him that she loved him when she felt his lips graze her ear, making her freeze. She bit her lower lip hard, holding back a soft moan at the brush of his soft lips and his breath on that sensitive area, making her shiver, nipples hardening as goosebumps erupted on her skin. Desired flared in her again and the idea of leaning forwards and kissing his lips, pressing their naked bodies together even harder was sounding less and less crazy by the minute. She was sure he could feel the changes in her body, at least to some degree. Letting go of a breath she hadn't known she had been holding, she relaxed against him again and slowly turned her face to tentatively kiss the corner of his lips, wondering what he was thinking right that minute.

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

Scott pulled his mouth from his sister's neck, wondering to himself if he'd let his lips linger there too long...wondering if she had noticed. As he struggled with the strange emotions and desires that threatened to overwhelm him, Scott felt Krys's body shift slightly against his. His body tensed as he felt her hard nipples press tighter against his own chest.

As his mind began to erupt with the possibilities, he could feel his body begin to respond as well. As he attempted to shift his hips back away from his sister's body, hoping that she wouldn't notice that he was becoming aroused, Scott felt Krys lift her mouth to his, kissing him softly on the corner of his mouth.

"We should get dressed," Scott whispered so softly he wasn't even sure if he'd really said it. Even as he awaited a response from Krys, he realized that his hand had moved down his sister's back, resting on the upper curves of her ass and the growing erection that he was trying to hide from her was now brushing noticeably against her leg.

 

[MadameNyx]

"We should get dressed,"

Krys sighed softly and closed her eyes, too occupied with feeling his body move around her to really process what he said. She was acutely aware of every single place his skin touched hers, the resulting heat feeling like it scorched its mark on her body, the soft brush of his hardness on her skin as it throbbed making her blush as a sudden warm sensation between her legs told her she was responding. Most of all, though, she could feel that hand resting at the curve of her butt, leaving a mark that she wouldn't soon forget.

Finally registering what her brother had whispered, she looked up into his eyes and caressed the side of his body before reluctantly pulling away, knowing they had to go. It would be dark soon, and they should find somewhere more sheltered to sleep that night in case of rain. Sitting on the rock, she stretched her arm to touch her clothes; They were almost dry but icy to her touch. Almost recoiling from them, she slowly got up as she watched her brother, wishing they could stay longer laying the way they had been.

"Youre right, we should go. I think we should move camp to a small cave I found that first night here.... It will keep us dry from the rain and protect us from any strong winds." she said in a soft voice as she picked up their clothes.

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

"That's probably a good idea," he replied, noticing that she had gathered their clothes from the rocks, but made no attempt to get dressed yet. With his clothes out of reach, and without any other way to conceal himself, Scott climbed down from the rock, doing his best to keep his back to Krys.

"I guess with our less than extensive wardrobes and our lack of a clothes dryer we should probably get used to walking around like this," he joked as he glanced over his shoulder at his sister. "Although, to be honest, I'm not sure if I'll ever get used to the idea of seeing my little sister au natural."

 

[MadameNyx]

Krys watched as her climbed down from the rock, her eyes tracing the lines of the lean muscles on his back, the curve of his shoulders and, when he turned, the shape of his eyes. He really was every bit as handsome as various classmates had mentioned throughout high school. A light blush colored her cheeks as she realized that what she wanted to do most at that moment was lay beside him again, letting her fingertips follow those lines her eyes had, to touch his soft skin and feel its warmth against her, to feel his breath fall along her body while his lips brushed hers. All in all, very un-sisterly desires.

Hearing his comment, she laughed and mock pouted at him. " And here I was going to be nice and say that any girl would give anything to be stranded alone on an island with you..." she said as she turned and started walking towards the bush, turning her head to look over her shoulder at him, long hair brushing along her back as she teased him. " Didn't know I was that bad to look at."

 

[Tarnished_Angel]

"Disgusting," Scott joked, unable to keep his eyes from his little sister's bare ass as she turned and started to walk away from him. Trying to shrug off the thoughts that flooded his mind, Scott followed Krys into the jungle. Keeping his focus off of his sister's naked body wasn't easy with her walking directly in front of him, the sun shining through the canopy, dappling her skin in light and shadow.

As Krys moved through green trees and flowered plants, her hips swayed seductively, and Scott found himself fixating on her slender, tight ass. He was too tired and too emotionally drained to listen to the voice in the back of his head that was telling him it was wrong. He couldn't even bring himself to look away when Krys would glance over her shoulder at him.