"We Share Everything, You Know"

Seven twenty-five. Not too long until he'd arrive then. Demi sipped her soda and quietly thought. Her eyes wandered briefly over to her twin sister, Katie. Where she could tell Katie was excited, Demi was busy going over a mental checklist. Third party location, check. That'd be the restaurant the guy offered to meet at and the hotel that could happen after. Friends knew where they were, check. She'd send a text to one once back at the hotel. If that text didn't come, said friend would call the cops. Not that Demi thought the guy was one of those. But it didn't hurt to be s-

Katie elbowed her sister gently, causing Demi to jolt. The look Demi had was all too familiar to her. "You've prepared sis, it's fine. Just relax and enjoy yourself. Worst case he's a creep in person and we bail." To Katie's satisfaction, Demi nodded and visibly relaxed a bit. It was always like this right before meeting someone. Once the person arrived, Demi was more confident. Right before though, Katie tended to be the laid back one. She took a swig of Dr. Pepper, the same soda that Demi had, and glanced at their outfits.

The twins looked very similar. That was purposeful; they wanted to be looked at as a pair. So the two both had long, black dresses on. The sleeves were short and showed off their lightly freckled arms. The v cut of the dress in turn gave just a small hint of their chests. The only immediately obvious difference was their hair. Both had curly and dark hair. Demi wore hers a little longer though. It also had a single purple streak, her favorite color. Katie's was shorter and sported a similar streak, but in green. Other physical differences were really subtle.

Their personalities highlighted their differences better. Though the same age, Demi tended to carry herself like an older sister to Katie sometimes. In school she acted a bit protective of Katie, more than ready to give people shit if they picked on her. She even got in a couple fights with people who pushed a bit too far with either of them. Katie was a bit warmer presenting and friendlier, yet easier to upset and make cry.

Unbeknownst to many early on though, that didn't mean one twin was a pushover. The one time a girl picking on Katie actually beat Demi in a fight, Katie took her down screaming. Did they both get suspended? Absolutely. But it cemented to everyone else that a fight with one twin meant war from them both, not just Demi. Likewise, a friendship with one resulted often in a friendship with the other. They operated as a team, in school and then in working life.

Team... but more than a team. The two were close, closer than just about anyone else. Throughout their early life and adult years, they stuck together. Fights all but vanished after puberty, a debate being as far as it'd go. When they moved out, they leased an apartment to share. Their lunch breaks were together. They shared a car. Secrets were known to both or neither. Some gossiped that they even slept together and shared thoughts.

That last bit was silly. But they actually did share a bed often. And that detail was something basically only a handful of people knew. From college onward, Katie and Demi dated together. They almost always liked the same guys as each other, so why not? Incidentally, they were both rather comfortable undressed around each other. And their tastes in kink and role developed hand in hand. Maybe they had experimented a little bit, to the ignorance of their parents. Not like there was any risk at the time of either woman getting pregnant. And they took birth control anyways. What did it matter if they were a bit closer than maybe family would like?

It didn't at all. And yet it very much did to some. So they kept that quiet, from most of the family at least. Lovers knew. Close friends knew that dating one was dating both; said friends filled in the implicit to that themselves. Their parents eventually found out rather explicitly after an awkward visit. That was... an ugly month. Lots of arguments back and forth: Katie playing diplomat and trying to reason with them, Demi making it clear as day it wasn't changing, and lots of prying questions that the pair refused to answer. Eventually, there was acceptance of a sort. Their parents at least didn't bring anything about the twin's private life up. That suited them fine.

So here they were now. Katie glanced to the door, then promptly straightened up a bit. "Hey, I think that might be Brenden. Oh yeah, that's totally him." Demi looked up, studied the guy scanning the restaurant, and nodded. That prompted Katie to stand up excitedly and wave. Their prospective lover grinned immediately and made his way over.

Brenden. A tall, well built guy that was dressed quite nicely. Hair shorter on the sides, too deliberate to be called messy at the top. There was just a hint of grey speckling, even though he only had six years on them. Both of them liked that hint though. He was a rare success with the dating/hookup app Katie and Demi used. Confident, lightly humorous, upfront in his wants, and most importantly, cool with them being a package deal. Provided he was the same in person, it promised a good time.

"There's the pretty girls I've been talking to." Brenden sat across from them in the booth. Demi smirked at Katie's immediate blush. The compliment made her happy too, but she wasn't going to start melting over it.

"And lucky us, here's the handsome fellow we've been chatting up." Demi's response got a chuckle from him. He ordered a drink, then took a moment to exchange pleasantries and look them over. He seemed pleased with their outfit choice.

"Cute, and very fitting. Both of you get what you like by the way, I'm paying." He smiled at Katie, then glanced over amusedly as Demi opened her mouth to object. Smiling, Katie just sat back and watched them hash that out. They earned enough as engineers to be comfortable, but the managerial work Brenden did meant he earned more than them combined. Which in turn put him on better footing for the debate with Demi. It finally ended though when he cheerfully remarked, "You are adorably stubborn as always, Demi." It made her pause long enough for him to quietly and sultrily add, "It's gonna be fun breaking that later. Now, you gonna be good and let me treat you some before that?"

Demi's eyes rounded briefly in surprise. After a moment she composed herself. Katie's giggles quieted as she gave her twin a small glare. "... Fine, I'll acquiesce. Thank you, Brenden." Her tone carried a hint of faux reluctance, but the satisfied look Demi got proved that he saw right through it. Already the subtle game was on between them. One he'd win of course, but Demi liked to make them fight for it just a bit. Katie was more meek about it, offering a polite thank you before they both reconsulted the menu.

Pastas composed most of the options. Demi settled on chicken piccata. Katie considered just matching Demi, but went for a shrimp scampi linguine. And Brenden went with one called "orecchiette" with meatballs. It was good food, even if neither sibling knew what the various pasta names actually meant. Definitely nicer quality stuff than what they typically ate.

Conversation through the meal flitted between idle life updates and upcoming plans. Katie and Demi had plans to attend an upcoming tech conference in a few months. Brenden was mired in performance reviews for his employees. A story of a particular pain in the ass employee who liked to vanish partway through the work day got sympathy from them. Katie's own tale of a whiny coworker trying to throw shade at them for making good use of their off days made Brenden laugh. "What, that's the best complaint he could manage?"

Both were well at ease by the end of the meal. As Brenden got the check from the waiter, Katie glanced at Demi. The question didn't need to be asked verbally. Demi picked up on the glance and nodded slightly. Acknowledging that, Katie then leaned forward a bit. "So, did you walk or drive here? We walked from our hotel."

Brenden grimaced slightly. "Oh, I'd walk back with you in a heartbeat if that's what you're hoping for. Sadly, I drove. Though, if you two don't mind me driving you back..."

"That works." Demi answered for them both. "I'll text you the address." A thought crossed her head, the next remark directed to Katie. "Now, question is, which of us gets shotgun? Or are we going to have Brenden chauffeur us...?" It got a smirk from Brenden and a soft chuckle from Katie. Demi stretched, then lightheartedly tossed out, "When you're ready, sir."

That got an approving look from him. The waiter came back with his card a few seconds later. Standing, Brenden waved for them both to follow. Katie felt a familiar adrenaline going through her as she did. It was almost enough to ignore the few looks people gave. Demi had always handled that better than her. As if sensing it though, Katie's sister reached over and gently squeezed her hand. It relaxed her.

Outside, Brenden led them to a rather sleek looking car. Both of them moved to sit in the back, deciding the joke question Demi had asked. Once she sent the address, they were off. Katie looked out the windows, quietly admiring the city around them. It helped quell the initial nervousness she always felt. Catching Brenden glancing at them via the rearview mirror, Katie smiled timidly. It got a casual smile back, along with a question. "Nervous, sweetie?"

"Every time." Admitting it got a couple of the butterflies in her chest to quiet down.

Brenden nodded sympathetically, focusing back on the road. "If it helps, I am too. Dunno what guy wouldn't be, especially one lucky enough to have two beautiful women travelling with him." That got Katie relaxed and Demi smiling. It probably helped Demi too, hearing that. She'd been passively checking their route back, likely fighting off fretting. At least the quiet adrenaline buildup wasn't too hard to manage anymore. The first time they did this sort of thing, they had to ask their date to give them a bit, ostensibly to tidy up. The last time, like this one, they went straight into it.

The hotel only took a couple more minutes to reach. When they stopped, Brenden promptly walked around and opened Demi's door for her. "Since I'm chauffeuring, only appropriate, right?" There was a teasing note to it. Demi laughed, then let him help her out. Katie got a similar treatment. Briefly though, Brenden tussled her hair and got her happy and blushy again. He then gestured towards the hotel. "Lead the way, you two."

Thankfully, there weren't many people outside of their rooms. It also meant that when they stepped into the elevator, it was just them. Another quiet glance handled coordination between them. Katie leaned into his left side, Demi his right. Brenden immediately took the cue, wrapping an arm around each of them. His hands found their hair, lightly brushing. "Adorable... both of you."

"Thank you, sir." This time it was Katie using the title. Demi simply gave a smiling nod to the compliment. When they reached their floor, they separated again. Demi took the lead to their room. Katie stayed a bit back, walking next to him. Demi found their room, unlocked it, and waved them all in. A quick text went off to her friend, then she set her phone on the dresser.

The room itself wasn't anything too special. It had the basic amenities: a small microwave, a coffee brewer, tv, etc. There was a bathroom and shower of course. Noteworthily though, there was only one bed. It was a king sized one. There were also a couple duffel bags. One of them was empty and nearby the dresser. The other one wasn't unpacked yet though and sat on a small work table. That one held several things, some of which they knew would get used soon. For the moment though, the duo sat on the edge of the bed. Katie kicking her legs gently. Demi stretching and then resting her hands in her lap. Brenden took in the room, seemed to note the bag, then came over to gently cup and lift their chins.

"Such a perfect little pair." His tone had changed. Now it wasn't just confident, but had a certain hint of want and authority to it. "Safewords and signs, please."

"Light system: red, yellow, green." Katie replied shyly.

"And if gagged, three finger snaps." Demi appended her answer to Katie's cooly.

"Good. You both ready then? Need to use the restroom or anything?" Getting a small nod from them both, Brenden smiled and stepped back. "Then take the dresses off, and kneel."

Straight in they went, just as planned. Demi hooked the edges of her dress and started working it up and over her. From the corner of her eye, she could see Katie doing likewise. It was a quick motion, one the two had practiced together several times. Within seconds, the dresses were off and set aside on the bed. Their undergarments played into their matching themes once more. Both wore black lacy bras. Their panties were soft, unlaced, and adorned with a small offset heart matching their hair streaks. Afterwards, they knelt a bit in front of the bed. Demi purposefully went a bit slower than Katie, catching Brenden's eye so that he knew she was testing him.

He didn't immediately act on the bait she left. Brenden took time to appraise them more. They both got a light cheek caress. Katie purred quietly as it happened, hearing Demi's breathing change subtly too. At this height, they were just about level with his waist. His own arousal was plainly undeniable. After a second though he noticed where Katie's attention was. A light push told them both to look down and stay looking down. That meant they were mainly watching his shoes.

But that was planned. His foot moved, firmly planting for a moment between Demi's legs. Katie's eyes rounded on hearing her sister breathe in sharply. Then it moved away, only to go to her crotch and apply pressure. She let a soft moan slip, getting a lustful chuckle from Brenden. "You're so much more willing to accept that, huh? Cute little slut..." A faint flush crossed her cheeks, but then his attention shifted.

"Don't think I can't tell you're excited also, Demi." Before she could respond, his hand was under her chin, forcing her head up to meet his eyes. Demi gasped, then narrowed her eyes pointedly. He simply smiled, tilting her head in the same way one would when examining a valuable object. "Your facade hides nothing and will be easy pushing aside."

"Will it? You might be sur-" She had smirked when speaking, only to be cut off by Brenden letting go and lightly slapping her cheek. The string from it made her jolt, brain fogging up briefly before he pushed her head back down.

"Oh honey, I've dealt plenty with brats and defiant subs. Ironically, Katie will be a useful aid in handling you. Now, both of you stay as you are. I want to see what you brought." The implication of that had Katie burning with curiosity. That changed to a more flustered feeling though as Brenden started unloading things from that other duffel bag. He put each item on the dresser, organizing things. Although she couldn't see, Katie could make out what each item was by the sound against the wood. Rope was an easy tell. A couple duller clunks took a second... and then Katie realized those were likely their vibrators. Then a few soft metallic clicks followed by a light sound meant the various gags were being pulled out.

Once it was all lined up, he came back over to Demi. He grabbed her hair, giving a small tug to encourage her up. She winced, hissing in a breath and scrambling up fairly quickly. "Arms behind your back." His tone was sharp. It got her to comply readily. Uncoiling one set of rope, he quickly and effectively secured her arms with a box tie. Pulling it tighter, it got a small noise from her and forced her chest a bit out. Brenden smirked, then grabbed a penis gag and grinned. "Open."

"Oh come on, I wasn't THAT ba- fggh- mmph." Her protest got cut off as he forced the tip of it between her teeth. Pushing her hair aside, he buckled it into place firmly. The strap got a hard pull, making her quieter as the tip pushed close to her throat. Demi glowered at him. Brenden grabbed her hair again, pulling harder until her expression wavered. Satisfied, he pulled out the chair from the room's desk and had her sit in it.

Katie couldn't help herself at that point. She'd already stolen a couple of furtive glances as Brenden worked. Now she just actively watched, covertly, as he grabbed a smaller rope coil and secured Demi to the chair directly. Demi's bra got pulled down after that, making her blush and whine softly. Katie had to suppress a quiet gasp as Brenden felt up her sister's breasts. The way he massaged them roughly forced a couple moans from Demi. After a light kiss to her forehead, Brenden let go and turned partially. Katie immediately looked down, but his attention wasn't on her seemingly. It instead went to one of the bullet vibrators they brought.

"Here's what is about to happen, Demi." Brenden turned it on, firm gaze catching Demi's uncertain and wanting look. "You are going to be set up nice and prettily right here, in good view of the bed." Demi's eyes rounded briefly, then she squirmed. He didn't need to tell her where this went. She had suspicions the moment he sat her down like this. It didn't stop him from continuing though as he teased her thighs with the vibe. "You'll be here, and I'll be fucking your twin sister right in front of you. Lucky for you, I feel like being nice and letting you have a vibrator." Brenden hooked her panties, slipping it under them and immediately causing Demi to yelp. "But, this is your punishment for purposefully trying your luck. After I'm done with her though? I'll use you also~." Demi tried to glare at him, but the vibrator made that rather difficult. Her look came out more pleading as she kicked a bit.

He laughed and straightened up, turning to Katie. He tilted his head at her wide eyed look, amused. "Did I say you could look up, sweetie?" She quickly bowed her head, mumbling an apology. It didn't stop him from tapping her head and giving orders. "Up. For you? Onto the bed, arms up." Timidly, she went up and laid back. She watched Brenden move, tensing slightly but cooperating as he bound her wrists. Her arms stretched, then he secured them to the bedframe.

"Good girl... such a sweet little whore. You've been wanting this all day, haven't you?" Katie blushed and nodded agreement. Brenden unhooked her bra, sliding it up to her wrists. His lips then found her nipple, sucking and lightly teasing. She gasped, trembling and twitching from the attention. She could hear a small thump as Demi struggled momentarily. Her other breast got similar attention. Then his hand caressed down, catching and tugging her panties down. She mewled and lifted hips for a moment to help.

More rope. This set went around Katie's legs. They were folded, kept in a distinctly lewd position that spread her open. She gave a small blushy whimper as he went to grab the other vibe. Brenden came to the side of the bed. The vibe ran along her stomach, then down to right above her sex, then along her legs. It just made Katie squirm, wanting more direct contact. After a bit she finally broke down and begged, "Please, s-sir, please? I want more..."

Brenden thought for a moment. "Well, given how cute your begging is..." He gently brushed it along her clit. Katie moaned, legs squeezing around his hand. She found herself glancing over to Demi, meeting her sister's eyes. Judging from Demi's heavier breathing and writhing, the vibe she had was doing its work well. Seeing her in that state just made Katie all the more horny. Brenden smirked, having her close her legs to keep the vibrator in place. "Keep it there if you can."

He walked to grab another gag. This time, he settled on a ball gag. Before coming back though, he started stripping down. Both of them stared, seeing a couple layers come off and get tossed casually aside. By the time he was done, Katie was wriggling lustfully and Demi was flushed. He looked... really really good undressed. And he was fully erect. He climbed onto the bed, setting the gag down and speaking to Katie in a husky tone. "You want the vibrator or me, Katie?"

"Y-ou, you, please, I want that, want you s-sir..." Her pleas and eagerness made even Demi blush a bit more. It was hot listening to. The fact that she couldn't have him herself sexually infuriated her. Brenden nodded, pushed the gag into Katie's all too willing lips, then pushed her legs open. The vibe falling made her tremble, but him lining up had her breathing shallowly and bracing. Demi tugged futilely at the rope holding her arms. She glanced away as he pushed into Katie. The soft cry she made got Demi all the more wet.

It was a lot. Had Katie not already been really turned on, it would have hurt quite a bit. Even then, it took her a second to adjust to the feeling in her. Brenden kept it still, letting her acclimate before starting to fuck her. Slowly, but within a minute thrusting hard and quick into her. It made her squeal into the gag, writhing from the pleasure and intensity of it. His hands held her bound legs still, keeping them open so he could pound deep into her with every push. His breathing was heavy, grunts mixing with whined moans from her.

"How's... it feel, Demi?" Brenden glanced over at her, Katie's whimpers and moans a backdrop to his teasing. "How's it feel, having to watch me fuck her? To see me take her with you f-ucking helpless like that?" Demi blushed, tried to growl briefly around the cock gag, and thrashed again against the rope. He chuckled darkly, thrusting especially hard into Katie and making her yelp. "The blend of you knowing you can't interfere... and yet also wanting it... must be exquisite." It was. She managed a brief protesting noise, but the effect the vibe was having spoke louder. Demi's eyes softened a bit, her breath catching here and there. Her legs worked to keep the vibrator in a decent position. It was lower than she'd like though, making it just a brutal tease...

A couple minutes passed. Katie built up significantly faster than Brenden, body tensing with the telltale hints of wanted orgasm. The sound of their lovemaking easily buried Demi's muted groans as she fought with the vibrator teasing her. Brenden spoke lustfully into Katie's ear, "That's right baby, that's it... take it like the bitch in heat you are. Show me just how badly you've been aching for me all day now." Katie moaned loudly in response, eyes closed and head tilted back as her core tightened around him. She want... needed, needed it. Her moans became more pleading.

"Ph... Phlz.... Ihr?"

"Cum." Brenden growled it. Katie arched, only partially containing a scream as her cunt clamped down around his member. She shook, legs squeezing his waist tight, trying to get every bit she could from her orgasm. He thrust a few more times, making sure to stretch the bliss for her as much as he could. Finally, he breathed shakily and pulled out of her. Katie went limp, head rolling to a side as her legs laid wide open on the bed. Brenden kissed her cheek, gently petting her and soothing her before getting up and looking at Demi.

Lustful eyes caught hers, giving Demi light shivers. Brenden stepped up to her and took the vibrator out from her panties. The rope keeping her in the chair came undone quickly. With a grunt, he bodily scooped her up out of the chair. From there, he set her in the bed on her stomach next to Katie. A quick repositioning saw her hips raised up some, legs folded under her. Her panties then got properly pulled down, left around her knees. A different but just a profane position to match Katie's. Brenden chuckled, testing her entrance with a finger before lining up.

"Tempting as it was to finish in Katie... I think I'll use you for that, Demi. You need breaking in, and what better way to break a mouthy slut in than breeding her." The whines Demi made got ignored. With a bit more force than used with Katie, he pushed into her. Demi's breath caught at it. At that angle, he felt even bigger than he looked already. Every bit of her hole felt stretched. A quiet keen slipped past her gag, legs shaking. Brenden held her hips up and gave her a minute.

"Beautifully tight. Just like your sister was. 'Course, taking you like this makes it all the more so." He slid out, then shoved in, making Demi gasp and spasm against the ropes on her. Slowly, he started fucking her. "Fight me all you like, I know you want this, Demi. You liked watching earlier, a lot~. You're practically dripping." She was, much as it shamed her to acknowledge mentally. And the fucking was quickly becoming pleasurable for her.

Katie had gotten it gentler, all weighed. It was fast at the end, but smoother movements and a more gradual buildup. Demi on the other hand got rougher and harder thrusts. It may have been because Brenden was closer to orgasming himself now after using Katie. Or maybe it was just to give her what any brat wanted. Either way, it had an amazing effect on Demi. Her mind felt emptier with every drive into her core.

The lack of proper fighting wasn't missed. Brenden took it as another opportunity to taunt her. "There it is. Every brat is just hiding a submissive that wants rough fucking and usage. Isn't that right, Demi?" Before she could consciously stop herself, Demi nodded slightly. His laugh made her cheeks flush, but it didn't change how good it felt. She moaned, letting herself fully slip into the pleasure of it. That just fueled Brenden to thrust quicker even, plowing her. Wet slapping noises filled the hotel room as he took her.

"Ready to be bred, whore? To carry my load in you?" That phrase would have made Demi bite back sharply earlier in the evening. Now? She just nodded quickly and pushed her hips into him as best she could. She arched a little more, nearing that spike herself. And then, over the course of several thrusts, he sent her over it. With a loud moan, she came hard. Her body pulsed, clinging to his member as it did. That seemed to push him over in turn. With a sharply drawn breath and breathy noise, he orgasmed right after her. Pulse after pulse of cum shot into her, making her twitch slightly with each one. He drove into her some more, draining himself fully in her before finally letting her slide down on the bed. Him coming out made Demi gasp, then shake faintly as she came down from it all.

Blearily, Demi looked over at Katie. Her part earlier had left the meeker twin exhausted, but as Brenden had climaxed she had opened her eyes a bit and seen. Katie's eyes met Demi's, a quiet and happy expression going across her face before they closed again. Demi found a faint smile playing around her gag, then closed her eyes also. Bliss... shared, lovely bliss. It was something they adored every time they got to have it. And this time was exceptionally good for them.

A minute or so later, Brenden got up. He came back and gently cleaned them both before starting to untie them. Demi's got undone first, her arms sore from the rope and position they were held in though. She winced a bit on trying to move them and decided to slowly just let them rest at her sides. Katie's limbs didn't ache as much, but she was careful in stretching her legs out. Brenden then laid down between them, helping them nestle into each of his shoulders.

"You both were fucking amazing... Hopefully you two enjoyed all that?" Their nod was instant and simultaneous, getting another laugh from him. "Good. I'm glad you did." They laid together quietly for a minute. Demi eventually moved to lightly hug him while Katie nestled in more. Katie eventually quietly spoke up.

"You're... gonna stay the night, right sir?"

"Oh, absolutely hon. Unless Demi has any objections..." He had to know the answer to that. Demi indulged him though by tightening her hug on him. Brenden chuckled and nodded. "Yeah, I figured as much. We lay here a bit longer, then we should rinse off and sleep."

"Works for us." Demi tiredly agreed, smiling. Katie looked up, their eyes meeting once again. And just like earlier, they both smiled.