Clare Edwards pulled her blanket over her head, frightened. She couldn't sleep. Not after the nightmare she just had. It was about her mother.

And the terrible accident she was in. It was gory, scary and realistic. Then she woke up in a cold sweat, terrified and feeling sick.

Tears ran down her cheeks. She never felt so scared in her life. And alone. She didn't want to be alone, even if that meant sleeping in one of her brothers' room.

She wiped her tears away, folded her blanket, and left her bedroom. She breathed in and knocked on her older brother's door. Maybe he'd help her for once, and stop being cold and distant.

The door opened a few minutes later, and her elder brother stood before her, dressed in boxers. And only boxers. She blushed.

His expression turned dark , one she didn't recognize. It was.. different. ' He doesn't seem angry, he seems... frustrated.. And something else I don't recognize..'

"What is it?" His voice was cold, dark. Clare took a shaky breath. "I had a nightmare about m-mom, and I was w-wondering if-" He grabbed her arm and pulled her into his bedroom.

He shut the door. She heard a click. 'An automatic door lock?'

The room was pitch black, and smelled of his cologne. She blushed, realizing she was very close to his half-naked body. She took a few steps back.

"There's only one bed.." She said softly, breaking the tense silence. "I know." His voice sent chills down her spine. 'Why am I acting this way? He's my older brother!'

She realized she was shaking. And just like that, the memories of her mom returned. "Are you going to stand there the whole night?" He asked coldly.

"N-no.." 'Why is he acting this way?' Tears gathered in her eyes as she took shaky steps towards the bed. She laid down, and a few seconds later, he lay next to her.

She kept her distance, not wanting him to lash out on her again. "E-Eli?" He turned to face her. "What?"

"C-could you draw the curtains? Please?"

He got up and swiftly pulled back the maroon curtains, Moonlight poured into the room. Clare bit her lip, noticing that Eli's eyes were dark.

His emerald-green eyes were darker than usual. He laid back down. 'He's not exactly helping me. Aren't older brothers supposed to do that?' He faced her again. She laid on her back, not wanting to face him.

She realized she had just whimpered. He stared at her. "Eli, I'm scared.."

"I know..."

"Then why aren't you helping me?" Her voice broke.

She saw his expression soften a bit. He moved very close to her,but not close enough for the bodies to touch. She frowned, not noticing. "Why are you being so cold? When I need you?"

He stared down at the petite girl. "Relax.." She closed her eyes, wondering. "How?"

She felt a pair of warm, soft lips being pressed on to the side of her neck, leaving a trail of gentle kisses, and an arm wrap around her waist, pulling her to his muscular body.

Their warm bodies pressing against each other. Her eyes snapped open, and she made a feeble attempt to push him away.

She blushed and whimpered as he began sucking her soft, ivory skin. "N-no Eli! This is wrong!" She whimpered. again as his teeth lightly grazed her sensitive skin.

He shifted so he was on top of her, and placed his hands on either of the sides of her shoulders. "How is this wrong?" He whispered huskily into her ear.

She blushed, she could feel him rubbing his clothed erection against her.

"We're siblings..." She squeaked. He smirked sexily and kissed her deeply. 'N-no..' He squeezed her rear end, causing her to open her mouth in shock.

He used that opportunity to plunge his tongue into her mouth, exploring her sweet cavern. He played with her tongue. Clare tore away her mouth, breathless. And blushing.

He chuckled darkly. "Do you know how tempting you look right now?" He slid a hand up her nightgown, caressing her thigh. "Especially in that sexy lace nightgown.."

That's when everything clicked. 'That's why he's acting weird...' She blushed. 'No! I shouldn't be thinking this way!'

"I could have easily grabbed you, bent you over my computer desk and fucked you senseless, but I decided against it.." Her eyes widened. 'He's not going to.. Is he?'

"But I've decided to claim you in a more.. proper way.. After all, it is your first time.. And I want to be gentle, but," He smirked. "I won't stay gentle for long.."

She turned completely red. "W-we can't! This is incest! A very sinful thing to do! You don't even-mmmph!" He silenced her with a kiss.

He pulled back and pinned both of her hands above her head.
"Do you know how long I had to wait for this?" He growled. "To finally have you to myself,alone, in my bed?"

"N-no.." She whimpered. He released her hands. "Now.. Are you going to be a good girl, or..", His eyes darkened further with lust, "Am I going to have to punish you ?"

"I'm going to be goooood." She moaned as he rubbed her through he wet panties. He smirked. "Not too loud, unless you want us to get caught."

She shook her head, still in bliss from having him touch her. He gazed at her body and almost tore off the delicate nightgown she wore, tossing it to the floor.

Clare blushed, and immediately covered her chest with her arms. He frowned and set her arms on her sides, whispering in her ear " I told you not to be naughty."

Then he set his gaze on her chest. And smirked. He cupped a mound with a calloused hand. She uttered a soft, sweet moan. "No bra, such a naughty girl.." He said huskily, brushing a thumb over her nipple.

She cried out, gripping the sheets. He began massaging one of the globes. They were a pretty fair size for someone of her height and age.

"Oh, Eli..." He smirked. 'That's right, moan my name..' He massaged her other breast while bending down to suck the other.

She moaned sweetly. He then removed his hand from her mound, letting his hand travel down to her soaking panties. He slipped his hand in the lacy material and stroked her sacred jewel.

She moaned. "Oh, oh Eli!" He continued stroking her folds, increasing his pressure."Eli, please.."

'I finally got her to give in..'

He removed his mouth from her breast, smirking up at her. "Please what?" He said darkly, rolling her clit between his thumb and forefinger.

"Please, take me Eli!" She cried out. His expression darkened. "Have patience, angel..." He finished sucking her other breast, enjoying her sweet little moans.

He lowered his head till it lay on her stomach, kissed it softly.
He sat up and stared at her. She looked so tempting, face flushed and completely exposed before him.

'So.. Beautiful..' She looked so beautiful, then again, she always looked beautiful. Those ocean blue eyes. Her soft, curly hair. Her sweet, kind personality.

He had wanted her for such a long time, loved her for a long time. And now was the perfect chance to show her. He never loved any girl except her.

He had fallen in love with her at the age of five, when she was three. And ever since then he wanted for no one.

Loved no one else. Heck, he didn't get a girlfriend or have sex with anyone just to be faithful to her. He didn't even flirt.

Because he loved only her. And needed only her. And also because he didn't want to do those things to other girls.

And also, strangely, he wasn't tempted to do so, even if they tried to seduce him. He never got turned on by them. Even if they wore revealing clothing.

'I must be in love.. I am in love. With this beautiful girl beneath me...'

He only wanted to do those things with Clare. And only didn't care if it was wrong. He smirked.

Then he lowered his head to her womanhood. He eyes her hungrily. He gave one, long stroke of his tongue to her slit.

"Eli!"

"I told you, not too loudly. As much as I'd love to hear you scream and to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk tomorrow, we can't. Because dad is home. Understand?"

She nodded, whimpering. And blushing. She covered her mouth with a hand. He then continued his actions, enjoying her muffled moans.

Then he shoved his tongue completely inside of her. Clare closed her eyes, screaming into her hand. Never did she imagine she'd do this.

Not with anyone. Especially with her older brother. 'But if feels so good..'

He thrust his tongue in and out of her at a fast pace. Clare felt something build up in her stomach, and she needed some form of release.

He knew she was close, so he thrusted deeper. "Mmmm!" He continued, eyes dark with lust. She finally released, screaming loudly into her hand once again.

She removed her hand from her mouth, breathless, panting hard. Eli licked her clean, then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and smirked at her.

"You taste very, very sweet.." She blushed, looking away. He smirked and dropped his navy blue boxers. She stared at him, and her eyes traveled down there.

She blushed harder, heart pounding. It was hard.. and erect. She began to panic, whimpering. Eli's expression softened, and he climbed on top of her.

He cradled her face into his hands. "Shh.." He kissed her forehead. "Is it g-going to h-hurt?" "Only for a while.." He said gently.

She breathed softly. "Are you ready?" She nodded, wrapping her arms around his neck. She was scared, but she'd still do it.

He nodded and thrust inside of her quickly, taking her innocence. Claiming her as his. He grunted, closing his eyes. She was tight, and as tempting as it was to move, he didn't want to hurt her.

She was squeezing him, and he had to control himself from pounding into her, fucking her senselessly.

Clare let out moans of pain. Tears rand down her cheeks. He opened his eyes, and kissed her tenderly. "It'll go away, baby Clare. I promise."

She nodded, trying to ignore the pain. It felt like she was being torn apart. The pain faded, after a while, pleasure replacing it. "Eli, it's okay to move now.."

He smirked, and slowly began to thrust inside of her. She moaned softly, closing her eyes. She was in pure bliss right now.

He thrusted at a slow, sweet, torturous pace, reveling in her sweet little moans. He grunted. She was squeezing him tight, without her even knowing it.

Then, smirking wickedly, he quickened his pace. She moaned louder, wrapping her arms around him tighter. His grew rough, and thrusted harder and deeper.

I won't stay gentle for long. She wrapped her legs around him, unknowingly letting him in deeper. "Fuck!" He cursed. 'So..damn tight.'

She felt that warmness in her stomach, building up, the pleasure even better than before. He thrusted into her as hard as he could, grunting, causing the bed to shake.

His thrusts were violent, and went so deep. "ELI!" He smirked. He loved her beautiful moans, her lovely screams. "I want you to moan my name some more, angel.."

He said as he thrusted. She moaned his name over and over. He smirked. Clare opened her eyes. He had hit some spot in her.

A sensitive spot. He continued thrusting, smirking as he hit her special spot hard. Her cries grew louder. He groaned. She was so damn tight. And warm.

Eli closed his eyes, letting the pleasure consume him. Her soft ,tight walls were squeezing his shaft mercilessly, and he knew she was close to release.

Just as he was. "Eli, please..." He nodded, complying with her wishes. He needed it, too. He thrust into her as deep as he could. As hard as he could.

Causing her to moan even louder. So close.. "Eli, Eli, ELI!" She screamed, releasing. He pulled her into a kiss, and continued thrusting.

She pulled away, breathless. He grunted and released deep inside of her, filling her womb with his seed. He smirked, and pulled out of her.

He lay on his back, not wanting to crush her. Their pants echoed in the dark room. Clare blushed, she realized she was covered in sweat. And so was he.

He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her to him. She lay her head on his chest, exhausted. 'She's such an angel... So.. innocent. So fragile and beautiful...'

Her soft, sweet voice brought him out of his thoughts. "Is this what, they call, a one night stand?" "No.." He stared at her, a bit shocked. She looked so confused.

He chuckled. 'How cute..' He stroked her hair. "Do you want it to be?" "No.." He sighed in relief. "I know this is very wrong, and sinful...But.." She looked up at him.

"I love you, Eli.." He smiled, knowing what she meant. "I love you,too, baby Clare.." He pressed his lips on her forehead gently, tenderly, and watched her drift off into sleep.

"I'll find a way for us to be together.." He whispered, closing his eyes.

'Because I love you, my sweet Clare..'