Justin did no such thing, his face completely bland when he finally looked at his sister. “Ohhhh, it’s getting late,” he blinked languidly and spoke in a careless tone. “Pack away the movie, would you sis? It is most definitely past my bedtime, and I do believe I have company to entertain.” With that the bastard just turned away, reaching down one hand to help Jessie onto her feet.
Pack away the…
Pack away the fucking movie?!?
It hadn’t seemed possible, but somehow Lily’s jaw dropped even further as she processed those words. The sheer… utter… unbelievable gall of him!
A cocktail of emotions, rage and jealousy and confusion and humiliation and a thousand more besides all boiled together in the teen’s gut. But before any one of the countless curses fighting to break free of that inferno could push past the rest, the traitors were already walking away. They were walking away. So she did nothing. She watched with a face like stone and a heart to match as her brother led the love of her life through the door to his room and closed it behind them. Jessie had just meekly trailed after Justin, letting him lead her along by the wrist like a lost little puppy. Left alone in their wake, Lily could do nothing but stare after the unthinkable couple, stare at the bedroom door which had slammed shut on all her hopes and dreams.
***
As the entrance to his bedroom swung shut behind himself and his unexpected guest, Justin allowed a celebratory smile to blossom on his lips. After Jessie’s rather vocal display on the couch he hadn’t been sure whether or not he’d be able to get the blonde into his room without causing a scene, but lady luck was indeed smiling down on him. Lily, it seemed, had been too stunned to protest their departure, and now that he and Jessie were safely ensconced in the sanctuary of his room he very much doubted his sister would come charging in after them.
From the doorway it only took Justin a few quick strides to reach his bed, but that was time enough for him to already be pulling his shirt over his head when he plopped down on the waiting mattress. In what had to be record time, he proceeded to bend down and tug off his warm black socks, undo his well-worn belt, and finish by shimmying out of his crisp slacks and tattered boxers. Only after tossing away those final garments did he at last look up to see Jessie still standing wide-eyed and fully dressed before his bed, not so much as a single sock removed from her nubile body.
“You plan on getting in bed dressed like that?” Justin asked, smirking. At the sound of his voice Jessie’s head snapped up dragging her gaze from his crotch to his face then immediately turned away, the one cheek left facing him shooting right through pink on its way to scarlet.
“Relax, Jes, I promise I’ll only bite if you want me to.” The tired old joke drew a strangled noise somewhere between a laugh and a cough out of the teen, but it did its job all the same. Slowly, hesitantly, Jessie turned back to face him, though her eyes seemed eager to fall anywhere but on his own. “Would you rather I took your clothes off?” Justin asked tenderly.
“Oh!” she gasped, pale blue eyes finally meeting his own. “No… I… I will.” Very slowly, while her audience of one sat back and put on the most reassuring smile he could manage, the bashful teen moved her hands to the hemline of her top. Only after taking a deep breath did she start to lift it, hesitating for a long moment around the time the bottom of her bra came into view before clamping her eyes shut and swiftly pulling the shirt the rest of the way up and over her head. In an instant the designer garment was then abandoned, left to flutter lifelessly to the ground while its owner pulled her arms in to shield her supple breasts from view.
From where Justin sat those twin mounds looked a touch on the small side, but plenty perky. B cups most likely, though perhaps C. It was hard to be sure with them hidden away behind a plain, baby blue bra and two hovering arms. Justin had to struggle not to roll his eyes at how shy the teen had once more become when just minutes ago she had been cumming her brains out on his fingers, but he did his best to soothe her nerves with a gentle smile. “You really are quite lovely, Jessie.”
“Thank you,” the teen mumbled, turning her head away once more. “I’m not… it’s… thank you.” Her voice may have been faltering, but the praise seemed to breathe more resolve into her, enough at least to turn towards him and let her arms fall to the waistline of her jeans. Justin watched in silence as she clumsily fiddled with the button waiting there, her trembling fingers taking several seconds to undo the simple clasp. A moment later and the zipper beneath was being lowered, the sound like thunder against the backdrop of a silent bedroom. It took the blonde a few tugs and some shifts of her weight to get the tight denim past the curves of her hips and down onto her thighs, but from there it fell freely, every inch exposing more of her creamy thighs and long, toned legs.
A moment later and Jessie was stepping out of her pants to at last stand before a man with naught to conceal her youthful charms save her bra and a scrap of faded pink cotton stretched tight around her hips. Both colours looked lovely on her, the pale blue of the bra blending with her corn flower eyes and the pink of her panties complimenting her fair skin and the golden locks which fell past her shoulders. All the same, though, Justin was more eager to see her without them. He held out a hand and she stepped forward to take it, letting him pull her into his lap on the bed. Acting on pure instinct, the teen wrapped her powerful thighs around his body and her slender arms around his back.
The two new lovers’ lips met once more, this time with no reason to cut their kiss short. Justin’s tongue surged forward and his partner’s lips parted eagerly before him, opening her mouth to his exploration. While their tongues began mankind’s oldest dance, he reached around the blonde’s back to unclasp the bra which hid her breasts from him. Even without seeing them, it took Justin but a moment to undo the fasteners waiting there and then he was pulling it away, the act freeing her modest breasts to spill out against his chest. The nipples crowning Jessie’s chest may have been little more than nubs, but they felt hard as diamonds digging into his skin.
The inexperienced teen moaned and closed her eyes as the bra was pulled away, her body shuddering at the unfamiliar feeling of a man’s flesh against her bosom. With his partner helpless in his arms, Justin wasted no time in pressing the advantage. With one hand steady on Jessie’s back to keep her pulled tight against him he raced the other downwards to slip once more beneath her knickers and fondle her shapely ass. The blonde’s hips rocked at the intrusion, that motion causing her virgin pussy to grind hard against his cock with only a single, thin layer of fabric separating the two. One that wouldn’t be in the way for long.