Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

My Special Heat:>Ep3

| blinked awake. My room was pitch dark. | felt something wrapped aroundand looked down. Betsy! Oh shit!

It was one thing to snuggle. Weird, maybe, but not out of the realm. Falling asleep in the sbed, however,

was a really bad idea. We would have a tough texplaining that to Mom and Dad in any way that wouldn't

coff as wrong. | shook my little sister awake.

"Feel warm," she mumbled.

| shoved her again. Betsy's eye slowly opened, then popped wide.

"You fell asleep," | told her.

"Oh crap!" Betsy said, "Bran, I'm so sorry."

"I don't care, but Mom and Dad will," | said.

Betsy gathered herself together and got out of the bed. "It was nice and warm with you. | guess a little too warm.

I'll slip out quietly."

| watched as my sister tried to ninja out of the room, but it was more like traipsing. Finally, after tripping twice

and almost walking into a wall, Betsy managed to make her way to the hall.

| sighed and leaned back into my pillow. That was a close one. While | didn't think there was anything specifically

wrong with what we were doing, something about it, | knew, would look plenty inappropriate to our parents. We

needed to be more careful.

| closed my eyes but couldn't fall back asleep. | ended up staring at my phone till 4am, frustratingly awake.

*

The next day was back to work, but the whole t| found myself thinking about what might happen that night.

Again, it wasn't something | could rationally explain. Who spent this much tlooking forward to being with

their baby sister? But that didn't stopfrom doing it.

| practically raced through my evening routine. As soon as | climbed into bed, Betsy knocked on my door. This

time, she didn't wait forto respond, she just opened it and stepped inside. Again, she was in her standard

uniform, but she had her hair in cute pigtails instead of the usual braid.

"I was feeling something different," she said, when | asked about it.

Betsy climbed into bed next to me. There was no more asking if it was OK -- this was now the routine. | can't

explain why that madeso happy.

"Listen, we can keep doing this, but we need to be more careful," | said, as Betsy lay next to me. "Falling asleep

like that? Mom and Dad would be pissed."

"| can't cuddle with my big brother?" Betsy asked.

"You're in bed with me, at night," | said, "It doesn't matter what it is, if that's how it looks."

"We can explain it," Betsy said, "Mom and Dad know I'm cold all the time."

"You know it's not OK," | said.

"Fine," Betsy said. She rolled her eyes at me, but she scooched in closer. "But | can stay for a bit, right? Till | get

a warmer?"

"Of course," | said.

Again, Betsy put her head on my chest. Let her fingers play on my bare flank. | found myself slowly stroking her

hoodie-covered back. | could barely feel the girl under all those clothes.

"You always sleep without a shirt," Betsy said, "Aren't you cold?"

"Obviously not," | said, "Does it make you uncomfortable? Do you wantto put something on?"

"No, | like it," Betsy said, "Like | said, you have a nice chest."

For a moment, | wondered if | should say the sthing back to her. But, for one thing, | didn't have any idea

what my sister's chest was like because she always had it covered. And for another, she was my sister. Flirting

that way was not OK. We lay there in silence for a bit, lightly stroking each other. I listened to my sister's soft

breath. The little sounds she made as she got comfortable. She had this way of flicking her eyes around -- at my

body, my face, my room -- like she was trying to memorize every detail. There was something very adorable

about it.

"I like this," Betsy said, "Warming up with you."

"| like it, too."

"It means a lot to me, that you letdo this," Betsy said, "I guess it's something | could only have with a

sibling. Another boy would have expectations, you know? Hugging can't just be hugging -- it has to be the

prelude to, well, things I'm not ready to do. And most brothers would be all awkward about it. | guess I'm saying

that there's only one person in the whole world who | could do this with and it's you."

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just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! "I'm just keeping you warm," | said.

"I know," Betsy said, "But | want you to know it makesfeel special. Lucky, even."

Betsy tilted her head up and kissedon the cheek. Her thin lips left a little wet mark. | turned, feeling like |

should reciprocate, and went to do the same. But, somehow, | missed. Or Betsy turned her head. Of something.

Because suddenly my lips were on hers.

| went from surprised to straight up shocked. Instead of pulling away, jumping back, or anything | expected Betsy

to do, my little sister kissedback.

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Finally, we broke apart. Our eyes, however, stayed connected. | stared into my sister's deep brown orbs.

Searched through the little whorls of color. There were flecks of gold in there. Like her eyes were laden with

secret treasure. My sister searched me, similarly.

"I should go," Betsy said.

She got out of bed. Before | could say anything, she closed the door behind her. | stared up at the ceiling. My

heart raced. From fear, from anticipation, from... From a lot of things | couldn't admit.

Once again, | found myself wide awake for most of the night.

*

| tried to catch up to Betsy that

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morning, but she'd already left for her

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distracted. | left early, claiming | was

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But when Betsy finally did come

home, she went straight to her room.

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talking to her, but something about

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