Isabelle & Simon Ch. 12

AN: Hope you enjoy the chapter; I know it's been literally forever since chapter 11 was released but I'm literally just lazy. As promised though, I won't ever abandon the series or leave it unfinished even if it takes me a while to write and get chapters out to you guys. Also thanks to my loyal editor Cockney Geezer for putting up with my writing before he transforms it into a much more readable format!

Disclaimer: Isabelle & Simon are BOTH over 18! Any & all characters involved in sexual situations at any time or point in the story are over the legal age of 18!

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It's another day in paradise. Waking up with my beautiful sister by my side is something I will never grow tired off. She is so beautiful even in sleep, her eyes shut tight, her lips partly open and the steady rise and fall of her chest. I am bursting with happiness at the thought of yesterday. I had proposed to Isabelle, and she had said yes. What followed probably qualified us for the mile high club, so long as a hot air balloon was an okay substitute for a plane.

It was Thursday, so we still had a few days before university classes started again next week Monday. I wanted to make the most of the remaining time I had with Izzy before the university workload hit, and we were both swamped morning to evening with projects and tests. So, what to do was the question. I did have some work to do, and I knew Isabelle would want to stay in today and relax. Plus I was pretty sure she had some forms to fill out and send in to the university. I got up and headed into my bathroom, taking a quick shower, brushing my teeth and just readying myself for the day. Coming out I threw on a pair of shorts and a shirt to sit down at my pc.

I boot it up and login and open the last project I'd been working on, It was a simple app for a company that had reached out to me. The bad news was that while it may have been simple it had still taken me over a month of work to get it done, Fortunately it was basically ready for delivery to the customer and more importantly I would be getting paid a staggering $10000 and every time a sale was made on the app I would get paid 1% of the profit made on the item. Basically I would earn royalties for life so long as the company was successful. I spend the next 4 hours working on the app and putting in the finishing touches. Isabelle wakes up about an hour into my work but doesn't disturb me except for a quick kiss and hug before she heads to her room. By the time I finish my stomach is rumbling indicating the need for food. I send the completed project to the company before shutting my pc off and heading over to Isabelle's room to see what she is up to.

I stick my head in but she is nowhere to be seen, that's when I hear the faint sounds of the TV downstairs. I head down and see Isabelle sprawled on the sofa with an episode of From season 2 on. I head over and sit down next to her, she looks at me and smiles before resting her head on my shoulder and focusing her attention back on the show. From is a science fiction horror show that Izzy had started watching a while back and before we got together I hadn't really paid any attention to it, but after everything between us changed I had started watching it myself to catch up to where Izzy is in s2. It is actually a really good show and after observing for a few minutes I realize that Izzy is currently watching episode 5 which I had just finished a few days ago. I scoot closer to Izzy and pull her towards me, she sits up a little and manoeuvres herself into my lap where she remains as we watch the rest of the episode.

With the show finished, our stomachs are growling loud enough to drown out the credits. Izzy turns her head and looks up at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Food?" she asks sweetly, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah," I grin back. "What do you feel like having?"

"Pizza," she said without missing a beat.

I groaned playfully. "Again? Why not try something a bit different. What about Indian? I've been craving a good Paneer Butter Masala with Paratha."

Isabelle made a face. "You always want Indian when I want pizza. I swear you're doing it on purpose."

"Me?" I said, feigning shock. "Never. I just want something with a little flavour this time. You know, spices, culture, taste, that sort of thing..."

"Oh please," she snorts. "I like Indian food just as much as you, yet you only want order it when I want some pizza."

I raised an eyebrow. "Why would I ever do that sis"

She crosses her arms and looks at me faking a dramatic pout. "Fine. You clearly hate me."

I chuckle, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her back against me. "I do not hate you. I just think pizza's overrated plus I know we will never agree on a flavour."

"Blasphemy!" she declares, twisting around to glare at me. "Take it back, or you're sleeping alone tonight."

I lean in close until our noses nearly touch. "You wouldn't last one night without my cuddles or my body, especially the hard part that makes you scream in pleasure whenever it's in you." I say back with a little sass as I plant a few kisses along her neck.

"Watch me," she smirks back.

We stare at each other for a beat before I sighed in defeat. "Alright, alright. Pizza it is."

She grins triumphantly and kisses me on the cheek. "Good boy. I knew you'd see reason."

As she grabs her phone to place the order, I already know its going to be a spicy veg rather than my preferred 3 cheese pizza. Leaning back, I chuckle to myself. She used to always win these battles and nothing has changed; though honestly, I didn't mind one bit.

About 20 minutes later, the doorbell rings. Isabelle jumps up excitedly, calling dibs on getting the door and by extension the first slice of pizza before I can even move. I stay on the couch and open Luno, a Crypto trading app to see how my cryptos are doing; that is until I hear the shift in tone of her voice. It goes from excited to uncomfortable in seconds. I stand up and move to check on what's happening just in time to catch the delivery guy grinning at her like he'd just won the lottery.

"Isabelle, right?" he says. "Didn't expect to see you here. Damn, you still look hot as hell. Scratch that you look even more delicious than the last time I saw you. Remember me? From those parties at Travis's place?"

Izzy shifts her weight awkwardly and folds her arms. "Yeah, I remember. Thanks for the pizza."

"You sure you don't wanna hang out sometime? I know you used to be with Rick, but I heard you'd broke up or something."

"Yeah, we broke up but I'm fine thanks, I'm not interested in dating you, sorry." Replies Izzy.

"Not interested in me?" The delivery guy leans forward a bit and in a slightly lower tone continues.

"I'm way bigger then your ex is and I know you are very skilled. You deserve a proper man like me to pleasure with that sexy body of yours. I'll fuck you real good I promise baby."

That was it.

I approach the doorway and plant myself at my sisters side. "Hey, leave the pizza and go."

The guy looks at me with a smirk. "Who's this? New boyfriend already you little slut? Couldn't keep those legs closed for long I see."

"No," I say sharply, now stepping between him and Izzy. "I'm much worse, I'm her brother and if you don't leave, I promise what I did to Rick and his friends will look tame in comparison to what happens to you."

He scoffs but hands over the boxes and turns around muttering something under his breath. I shut the door in his face without another word.

Izzy looks up at me with a grateful smile, I wrap an arm around her and kiss her forehead. "Some people really don't know when to quit."

We don't talk about it again. The moment passes and we dive back into the couch with our pizza and cold drinks, binging the rest of season two of 'From'. By the time the season is finally done and the credits of the last episode are rolling it's pretty late. I head into the kitchen with our dirty dishes and notice a couple of slices missing from the second box, mum and dad must have come home and eaten but chose not to disturb us before heading upstairs and to bed. I finish up in the kitchen as I hear the tv being turned off and head upstairs with Izzy.

Izzy heads into her bathroom to brush her teeth and sort herself out while I change into my sleep clothes. She comes out of the bathroom in one of my shirts and a tiny pair of black panties that look incredibly sexy, her hair up in a messy bun, skin fresh and warm from the water.

We slip into bed together, limbs automatically finding each other like magnets as we naturally spoon. I lay behind her, putting an arm over her as she snuggles into me.

For a few quiet minutes we lay like that, my eyes actually start to close with the warmth of my beautiful sister pressed up against me and my heart full of love for her. But then she shifts slightly, pressing her ass back into my crotch with deliberate intent.

"Si?" she whispers, voice soft and laced with need.

"Yeah?"

"Make love to me." She responds softly

I blink. Her words hit like a jolt of lightning awaking me fully

"Izzy...?"

She turns her head, looking at me over her shoulder with smouldering eyes. "I want to feel you inside me again, I want to feel whole."

"Mum and dad are sleeping love; you're going to have to be quiet." I reply in a whisper.

"I can do that, just show me how much you love me little brother."

"I can do that baby" I reply, sliding my hands under the shirt she is wearing to cup her lovely breasts. She gasps a little as my fingers find her nipples, already hard, and tease them a bit as I plant a line of kisses along her neck. I slide my right hand down to her panties pushing them aside. Sticking a finger inside her. She is already soaked as I move it in and out a few times; Catching her breath, I can tell from the contact between our bodies that she is trying her best to keep quiet and hold in her moans. Wasting no further time I free my cock from my pyjamas; already rock hard.

I position the tip at her entrance and in one thrust I bury myself completely in her. She lets out an involuntary moan which she immediately cuts off so as not to awake our sleeping parents.

"We fit together so perfectly Si." Isabelle responds a few moments later.

"I know sis, I know. We're made for one another, it's destiny and that's something I never even believed in before". I reply with a few more kisses following.

I start to pull out until only the tip is still inside, before again sliding my full length into my sisters welcoming depths. Her passage gripping me as I start to pull out again, reluctant to let me leave. I continue in this manner slowly pulling out before sinking back into her warm, moist tunnel. Isabelle lets out soft moans and whimpers throughout and it's by far the hottest sound I've ever heard.

Eventually I feel my orgasm building and start to speed up a bit. Isabelle starts to also rock against me in time to my thrusts and within minutes I know I'm not going to last much longer.

"I'm going to cum Izzy, I can't hold it much longer." I gasp out as I continue sliding in and out of my gorgeous sister.

"Cum in me my love, make me yours." She replies.

I speed up even further until the sounds of my pelvis pounding into Izzy's butt can be heard throughout my room.

"I'm cumming Si, I'm cumming." Izzy gasps out.

"Me to Izzy." I reply as I bury myself inside her again and explode, my cum filling her up.

"Oh yes fill me up baby brother, I love you so much." She manages to gasp out as her own orgasm hits and I feel her tunnel grip my shaft as she shudders through the pleasure of her own release.

"I love you to Sis, you're my whole world."

I'm still buried in my sister as sleep claims me.