Okay this is a bit different. I did this for someone on tumblr who really wanted it. I liked the idea so what the hell I'll write it =) I tried my best sorry if it isn't that good. I think it is though

I was 13 and my brother Elijah was 14 when we first started to "explore" each other. It started off as just something that was fun. As in rubbing. Now I am 16 and Elijah is 17 and it is full blown fucking each other. You maybe think it is horrible, but I don't mind it. By the looks of it neither does he. Let's go back to the first time.

4 years ago

Elijah and I were playing in the back yard. He and i are really close. Closer than a lot of other siblings were; in one way or another. We were forced. Our parents were never really home and we depended on each other.

We went up to the tree house that our father made us one summer when we were younger as an apology present for being away all the time. "Elijah come here there's a bug eww!" I screamed seeing a spider.

"I told you to call me Eli and just step on it." He says as he pulls out his comic books. "Ew no I am not going near that thing." I snapped back. He walked over and stomped on it. "Happy?"

I was in the corner of the tree house was in the corner of the tree house and Eli was in the diagonal corner reading something that looked like a comic book. Until I saw him doing something to himself "down there".

"Eli what are you doing!" I yelled. He looked up at me and rolled his eyes. "I am just satisfying myself." He smirked. "What does that mean?" I questioned. He stood up. "It's when you get that feeling down there and you do something about it. For me it is stroking myself. For you it is fingering or… Rubbing I guess."

I looked at him weird. "Uh, okay I think we are a little too young for that." I started to walk out of the tree house. I felt Eli grab my arm and pull me back into the tree house. He said "Actually, we're at the right age to start feeling this way. It is our hormones."

I look at him and raise an eyebrow. He started "If you want, I could…show you?" He smirked. "Oh my gosh Eli, what do you mean by show me?"

"I mean satisfy you. Fulfill your needs for you." I was thinking about it and remembered that we were related! Isn't that incest or something. "NO OF COURSE NOT ELIJAH" He shrugged his shoulders and walked back to his magazine. "I was just offering. I could have made you feel something you never felt before. I knew you were going to say no. You're so predictable." He said.

I got defensive and snapped back at him. "I am NOT predictable." He ran up to me and said "Prove it" I was unsure of letting him do this to me. I mean it is my brother I can trust him with my body. "Okay, you can satisfy me if that's what it's called." I gave in.

He smirked and walked to me. He pushed the hair in my eyes behind my ear and started to kiss my neck. Did he know what he was doing? Is he going to hurt me? All these questions were running through my head and I couldn't decide whether I wanted to back out or satisfy myself as he would call it.

"Let's go to my bedroom. We can get comfortable." I shook my head in agreement and walked with him to his bedroom. Our parents weren't home so it was a good time to do this. We made it to his bedroom and he guided me to his bed.

"I won't hurt you, you know I love you Clare." I started to feel more relaxed when he said this to me. He was on top of me and he was kissing my neck. I was wearing a skirt so I guess things would go fast. I started to feel his hands wonder up my skirt.

He was massaging my inner thighs. I couldn't help the yelp that came from my lips. Elijah had smirked in accomplishment. "You like that Clare?" He said attacking my lips. I was surprised because I had never kissed a boy. I wouldn't want to remember my first kiss as me and my brother.

He then ripped my skirt off leaving me in my shirt and my underwear. He parted my legs and started rubbing me threw my underwear. My head bolted back. I never knew I could feel like this. It was a weird feeling. Something in the pit of my stomach.

He began to rub faster and faster. With that grew a huge wet stain. He smiled and tore off my underwear. It was weird. I felt comfortable now. He started to suck something that sent pleasure flying threw my body. I moaned in excitement. His tongue started to flick at it over and over, faster and faster.

Moans were flying out of my mouth and as I was at the feeling where I felt something about to explode when he stopped. He slapped me down there. It felt so good I couldn't stand it. He pushed his middle finger inside of me. Starting off slow; my hands were gripping his sheets. I felt like there was nothing I should worry about. Everything didn't matter. That's when he added another finger and I went crazy. He was pushing them in and out erratically. He hit a spot that...made me feel amazing. I couldn't stop it from happening. I felt my walls shake spastically. After that I felt tired. I collapsed onto Elijah's bed.

"So Clare, how did I make you feel?"

"Amazing."

4 years later

I was washing dishing when Elijah came into the kitchen to get something to drink. He was shirtless; how I liked him. He saw me and came up behind me and wrapped his hands around my waist. "Hey Clare" He said with his famous smirk. "Elijah get off me I am washing dishes." I pushed him off me. "What have I told you about calling me Elijah?"

"You told me not to…" I replied shyly. "Well than it looks like I will have to punish you." He said seductively. This was basically a routine, he would find some way to punish me and we'd end up fucking each other. Our parent's weren't home at the time. I mean are they ever?

Eli twirled my hair up in his hand and pulled me to his stomach. My back was up against his chest and I heard him breathing in my ear. "Now take off your clothes and bend the fuck over." He said demandingly.

I ripped my clothes off and leaned over the counter. Waiting for his cock to enter me. I heard him unzip his pants the pants hit the floor. I smiled knowing what was coming next. He rubbed the tip of his dick around my pussy.

"Don't tease me Elijah." I said. It was hard to talk. He grabbed my waist bruising my hips "DON'T CALL ME ELIJAH" He said while pouncing into my tight pussy. I literally screamed. His thrusts were long and hard. "Oh Eli, fuck!" I screamed. He was fucking me so hard you heard our skin slap together.

"You like that sis" He slapped my ass. "Ohhhhhhhh" My hands were behind my back. He pulled out of me and flipped me over so I was facing him on the counter. My legs were wrapped around his waist bringing him deeper inside me.

"Eli please stop you're going to hard on me." I begged. He slowed down and soon came to a complete stop. "What the fuck Eli?" I said protesting. "Get up and get to my room. Now" I walked through our house to his room and hopped onto his bed waiting for him.

"Ohhhhhh Ellllllliiiii where arrrreeee youuuuuu?" I questioned giggling. I heard footsteps I got up off the bed to surprise him in the hallway. I was completely naked.

"Eli come here I won't bit." I heard the footsteps get closer to the room. They were right beside the room. I jumped out and screamed "GOTCHAAAA" I grabbed hold to the person. It was my mother.

Ok that was long =) hope you guys liked that little surprise! Well this was a one-shot goodbye!