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Just the Six of Us Ch.6

Date: 3/24/2016, Categories: Taboo, Author: vaskeii, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Chapter 6 Soft, moist and wet were the first sensations he felt as he awoke. His lips were being pressed upon by something warm and soft, tender, but carrying with them a gentle quiver. He could feel something soft and warm under his arms, and his hand was resting on something curved. It yielded to his touch, and was very soft. He ran his hand slowly downwards, feeling the softness curve upwards. The moist presence on his lips moved slowly across them, parting them. Then he began to feel something else, warm and even wet, drift tenderly past his lips. Was he dreaming? Well, he liked it, regardless. Slowly he began to drift out of his sl**p and into the realm of the living. He was in Sarah's bed, he knew that much. A dull pain raced across his ribs. The fight, he remembered now. He was recuperating. He sighed as the dream lips continued their assault on his own. He suddenly realized that it wasn't some hazy dream he was having. Someone was kissing him, and he had been kissing that someone back. Sarah? It didn't quite feel like her though. This was... less hurried and enthusiastic. This felt softer, more timid, probing and feeling, like a butterfly flitting its way across a leaf. Gradually lifting himself from sl**p, he f***ed an eye open, followed quickly by the other. It took a few seconds to focus, but when he could he could see a dark shape lying next to him. He had his hand on her hip, gently pulling her towards him. She was so warm, so gentle, so vulnerable, so small. ... "Danni," the name fired into his brain, triggering the memories of the night before. He had held her while she slept, protectively guarding her as a b*****r should. He broke the kiss suddenly, feeling like he had begun to abuse his role as protector, as guardian. She opened her eyes and looked at him softly. There was no anger in her eyes, only compassion. It didn't look like the s****rly love that he'd come to know from his other s****rs eyes. It felt purer, more intense. It was like she was shining a spotlight on him, burning away all the rough façade and protective masks that shielded him from people seeing his true nature, his true self. It felt like she was staring directly through him. "Good morning," she said softly. Her voice was so quiet, barely audible. "Good morning," he replied as softly as he could. She closed her eyes again and gently moved forward, pressing her lips against his, softer than the touch of a feather. She pulled her head back as she broke the kiss. "That was the best night's sl**p I've had in...," her eyes darted around briefly as she thought, "... well a long, long time," she finished. "It was very nice," he whispered, brushing away a stray hair from her eyes. Quietly turning over, she pulled away for a second. He felt a rush of cool air between them, then warmth as she settled her back up against him, spooning. She slid his hand off her hip and around her stomach, holding his hand and arm in place, smiling to herself as they slid together. He froze ...