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Nov 30, 2011 08:39AM

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"So..." she whispered against his lips, smiling seductively. "You have me in your arms in the shower now. What do you want to do to me...?" She nibbled softly on his lower lip.

"You'll find out soon enough." He smiled evilly against her lips, pressing her harder against the wall, as his slipped easily inside her. Fully and deeply in her, his hips stayed in place, drinking in the feel of her. He held her tighter to his chest, as the water was making their bodies slide against one another's.

Several hours later, Saf was curled up against his chest, her hair a mess, her breaths frantic. It was probably almost evening by now. Sean had completely drained her. Completely overwhelmed and ravished her with incredible amounts of pleasure. She could barely lift herself from bed.











He sighed involuntary, cursing his stomach for it's bad timing. "A little," he squeaked out in an innocent voice.

"Aww, you poor thing." She smiled and pecked him quickly before sitting up. "I'm kinda hungry too. Come on, Chef."

Sean snorted softly, amused at the nickname. "Alright," He swung his legs out of the bed, and stood up. Frankly, he didn't care that he was half naked. Not anymore. He strode into the kitchen, with her in tow, as he squeezed her hand.

Saf decided to jump onto his back and wrap her legs around his waist. She laughed out loud. "Oh my God! I missed piggybacking with you! We used to do this so much." She buried her face in his neck and smiled. "I wonder if you can cook while I'm clinging onto you like this."

Sean laughed with her, as his hands cupped underneath her thighs to support her. "I can certainly try." He turned his head and kissed her cheek. then quickly got out the trying pan, and a medium sized pot out of the cupboards. "Noodles and chicken?"

"Mmm, yes please." Her stomach grumbled just thinking about it. She rested her chin on his shoulder and watched him. She couldn't believe that he moved so effortlessly, as if she wasn't there clinging onto him. "You're good at this. Maybe I should cling onto you like this everyday."

"I wouldn't mind it," He turned his head to look at her, while the chicken and the noodles cooked. "Not. One. Bit." He kissed her lips between each word. He smiled through the last kiss, as his lips lingered on hers.

She grinned and cupped his cheeks with one hand, and turned his head back to the food. "Pay attention, Cheffy." She giggled then. "Remember when we were little you always played those little cooking utensil toys with me?" She didn't have much girl friends so Sean would always play with her. She called him Cheffy all the time when they were playing together. "I still wonder why you played those with me anyway, since you were a guy and guys usually don't play around with tiny pink frying pans and plastic eggs."

He laughed out loud at that. Small, barely noticeable crinkles forming at the edges of his eyes. He loved smiling this big, especially when it was her that made him smile this way. "Because I loved you. That's why." He glanced toward her then back to the food cooking. "Back then I loved you as my sister. And I loved you dearly then, so I played with you." He shrugged slightly, jostling her in the process.

"Hmm," she said softly. "I think you secretly liked it." She grinned and kissed his neck, her lips staying there for a while. "You're the best brother any girl could have."

"Oh I did." He raised a mocking eyebrow toward her, as he smiled wider. "I loved it so much." He laughed again, whole-heartedly. "And you're the best sister any guy could have." He kissed her cheek quickly. He then scooped out the noodles and chicken breasts that were done cooking, putting them on glass plates. "Bon appetit!"



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