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Living under the same roof; can they contain their libido?

" Ryan blew a breath, placing his head in the palm of his hand. He was running on empty, and the hardest part was still to come.

"Your head's not hurting is it?"

"Thankfully no...just my mind. I can't seem to get it to quiet down. Too many awful things swirling around in it at the moment."

Grabbing her brother's hand, Thaelor kissed it. She wished there was a way she could help. She loved her brother more than anything. But he was more than just her brother. More than just a familial bonded member of the race. He was her heart, her soul, her sun and moon. He was her peace in a world that neither understood, nor accepted her. But Ryan, did all those things. He quieted her storms and made her body crave the touch of love. Besides, the more she thought of him...the more she was becoming horny. Taking a look around, most of the passengers in First Class were busy either watching the movie that was on or engrossed in their separate pieces of technology (phones and laptops). Spreading the blanket across her body, Thaelor undid the fasteners to her pants and guided Ryan's hand between her legs. She needed a release.

Ryan came back from the plain of worry. His hand had contacted Thaelor's overheated sex. His fingers sliding across the hot, wet, fabric of her thong panties. His eyes shot to hers. Thaelor bit her bottom lip at the sensation of his touch. A wry smile came over his face seeing her in such a state. But at that moment, his heart just wasn't in it. Pulling his hand away, Ryan returned it to the armrest from whence it came. Whenever he was with his sister, he wanted to give it his all. Nothing half assed or half done. Especially not his love for her. He so wished to use the box he had in his luggage. But now, just wasn't the time.

Frustrated, Thaelor just shook her head. She was just as frustrated at the turn of events as he was. Now she was horny too. Pulling her pants back up and into place, she got up from her chair and marched to the bathroom. Ryan didn't need this. With the truth about Travis and Monica in the open, Sharmel doing Lord only knows who or what in Europe, Dad sitting in a coma (whether he loved the guy or not, he WAS the head of the family) in D.C., he really wasn't in the mood for one of her hissy fits. His brain power was best used (at least at the moment) on trying to figure out how to keep them all afloat.

Several minutes went by and Thaelor hadn't returned to her seat. It was one thing to be in her feelings about something, but this was holding a grudge. Standing, he tiptoed to the bathroom she had gone into. Knocking, he waited on a reply; "Yeah?!" she said. "De Nile." Was his response. This was there code, a little something they did at home to make their illicit affair a tad bit safer. The lock on the door unfastened almost immediately. HE pushed the door in and faced his sister's face. Streaked with a few trails of past tears, her visage a mask of pained anger.

"You know what Ryan, I was..."

Her words were cut off as her brother wrapped her waist in his strong arms and kissed her passionately. Hungrily, pleadingly. Thaelor couldn't resist. Her will evaporated along with her anger. She couldn't be angry at him forever. She loved him too much. She just needed his attention for a little while. Ryan lifted her up on the sink by her ass, deftly moving her panties to the side. His fingers finding the engorged pearl that was slick from her state of arousal. Their lips never parted as his fingers found the deepest part of her soul. She ground her hips, giving him better access and allowing the friction to bring her closer to ecstasy. The plane then hit a pocket of turbulence, shaking the fuselage a tad wildly. A knock at the door from one of the flight attendants broke their reverie. "Is everything ok in there ma'am?" the disembodied voice asked.

"Yes, I'm fine. I'll be out in just a minute. Thaelor responded.

Hearing the footsteps walk away, the siblings silently giggled at each other. Knowing just how close they were to being caught.

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