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Sisters and Girlfriends Ch. 02

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Abby's smile evolved into a passionate, overly-excited expression. She threw her hands up over her head and squealed as her older sister stood in front of the open door. She charged at Ellie and embraced her tightly. Her arms were so tight around her they felt like a vice grip tightening around her chest. She couldn't breathe. "Abby..." Ellie managed with what breath she had in her. "You're-I can't... breathe."

Abby loosened her grip, but she didn't let go of her sister. Her head rested on Ellie's shoulder. She could feel her sister's heart pounding in her left breast. Someone is very excited to see me. Ellie dropped her suitcase beside her and joined her sister in the embrace. I had forgotten how much I missed you. Her emotions came back to her and her eyes welled up with tears. "I'm sorry," Ellie whispered. For one year not only had she abandoned her parents, but she had abandoned Abby.

Abby nuzzled her chin in Ellie's shoulder. "You don't have to be sorry. You're a busy girl and you're here now. That's all that matters. There's nothing to be sorry about." Ellie couldn't help but let her emotions keep coming. Her cheeks were now sodden, glistening from the light pouring through the open front door.

One year away and she's still here for me. What a terrible sister I am. Of course, her reason for not returning was still an issue. As Abby stood there hugging Ellie, Ellie knew that she still had feelings for her younger sister. She still had the urge to pin Abby up against the wall and kiss her tenderly, passionately. Right now, though, she focused on reconnecting with her sister in a platonic, non-romantic way.

"I still love you," Abby said softly, her arms locked tightly around her big sister.

Ellie let her gaming bag rest on the floor. Her eyes were red and puffy. Her cheeks were damp. Abby wiped away her tears with her thumbs and smiled at her sister. An expression of joy still lingered on her face. "Do you need help?" Abby eagerly asked.

Ellie kept her eyes fixed on Abby. She was so pretty - no, gorgeous, Ellie thought. She had grown and matured so much in the last year. Her red hair was put down in pigtails just as she was always known for wearing it. The pigtails fell over her shoulders and rested on her chest. She wore a beautiful, olive green summer dress. Her freckles on her face seemed to be more prominent now than she remembered from the past.

As Ellie admired her sister, she noticed her nipples starting to harden. Luckily, she had put on a padded bra after her love-making with Ariel earlier in the day. Still, Ellie forced the thoughts away. Thinking of her sister this way is what caused her to leave in the first place and she wasn't keen on making that mistake again.

Ellie pointed her thumb over her shoulder to the car. "There's a suitcase in the car if you'd like to get it and take it to my room." Abby smiled and skipped her way outside. She's so exuberant. Ellie picked up her suitcase, picked up her gaming bag, and headed upstairs.

She walked down the dark hallway and saw the door to her room. It stood open as her parents walked out. "Did you see Abby?" Her father asked.

Ellie smiled. "She practically made me submit to her bear hug."

Her father laughed. "She's quite strong." They walked past her, holding hands, heading down stairs. "Are there any other suitcases in the car?" Her father yelled.

Ellie stared at her room from where she stood. She shook her head. "No," she replied. "Abby got the last one." Her voice lingered in the air.

Ellie walked to her doorway and peeked in her room. The lamp next to her bed shined bright. It was as if she had never left. Everything looked the same from one year ago. Her entertainment center sat against the wall opposite of her bed; surround sound speakers hung from the walls around the room and the subwoofer sat next to the entertainment center; her computer desk was still next to her closet; her Dead Space poster of Isaac Clarke standing with his back facing forward and his head looking back still graced the wall above the desk. Even her two Isaac Clarke figures still sat on either side of her forty-two inch, flat screen, LCD television still in their packages. This feels so weird. It's like stepping back in time.

Ellie threw her suitcase on her bed and placed her gaming bag next to it. She went to the window and opened the curtains to let in more light from the late afternoon Sun. She looked outside and admired the view of the neighborhood. There was a toddler across the street playing with his mother. A few kids rode their bikes down the street tossing a football between them. That's an accident waiting to happen. You could at least wear helmets.

Next door, Ellie could see a sprinkler system kick on as it watered the neighbor's lawn. Their grass was cut evenly and was very well taken care of. She could hear their dog barking at the kids on their bikes. All of the reminiscent sights and sounds brought a smile to Ellie's face.

Ellie turned around facing the door as she heard grunting coming from the hallway. "What do you have in here, Ellie, a body?" It was Abby. She was carrying Ellie's suitcase with her books in it.

Ellie laughed at her sister's misfortune of having to carry the heavy suitcase. "They're my books!"

Abby dropped the suitcase in the doorway. She looked over at the bookcase sitting by her bed. "That bookcase is already full. Where are you going to put these books?"

Ellie hadn't thought about that. She brought her hand to her chin. "That's a good question."

Abby shrugged her shoulders. "Eh, just leave them in the suitcase." She immediately fell to her knees turning the suitcase over. "Actually, can I look through them?"

Abby's quirkiness caused Ellie to laugh again. "Yes," Ellie replied jovially.

Oh, Abby. You're so cute.Look at you with your happiness shining through. You could breathe life into a mortuary.

Ellie's thoughts began to escalate. At first, she was admiring her sister's excitement as she looked through the books. Then, her admiration became fantasy.

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Ellie took a step forward, slowly. Abby was still face deep in the suitcase full of books. Ellie approached Abby and still Abby hadn't noticed. Ellie bent down and stroked her hand across Abby's cheek. "You're so beautiful," Ellie whispered.

Abby looked up as her sister caressed her. Her eyes widened. "Ellie...?"

Ellie licked her lips and grinned. "I need you," she mouthed.

Abby's jaw hung slack. A rosy blush filled her cheeks. "Oh... Ellie...?"

Ellie slipped her hand down Abby's cheek and to her shoulder. She curled a finger under the strap of her sister's summer dress. It fell down her shoulder exposing the soft, pale skin. Ellie, again, licked her lips. "You're just so gorgeous," Ellie whispered, leaning forward, pressing her lips again the exposed skin.

Abby's breath jolted. She shivered against her sister's tender kiss. A soft moan escaped her lips.

"That's right," Ellie susurrated, "feel the pleasure. Let me please you."

"Okay," Abby whispered.

Ellie stood up and offered her hand to Abby. Abby took it and stood to her feet, dropping the book she had in her hand to the floor. Ellie reached behind Abby and closed her bedroom door and locked it. She led her eighteen year-old sister to her bed, bringing an arm around her waist and then laid her down, gently.

The bed shifted. Ellie's golden blonde braid meshed with Abby's red pigtails. Their faces were mere millimeters apart. The tips of their noses barely touched. Abby's hot breath on Ellie's lips was enough to drive her wild. "Can I kiss you?" Ellie asked.

Abby with widened eyes only nodded. Her forehead glistened with sweat and her face was deep red. Taking advantage of her silent consent, Ellie lowered her face and pressed her lips to Abby's.

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Ellie jerked back, coming out of her fantasy. She shook her head trying to remove the erotic thoughts of kissing her sister. No, no, no! Abby is my sister! I can't do this to her!

Ellie did her best to not let her fantasy show. She could feel her cheeks radiating with heat, so while her sister kept herself occupied by reading through the books' titles and summaries, Ellie waved her hand at her face, cooling her cheeks.

She kept looking at Abby as she looked through all of the books like an excited child on Christmas morning. Her face was lit with enthusiasm and excitement. Ellie had forgotten how much Abby loved to read.

Ellie turned around facing the window again, unable to tell her sister to leave her room. I don't want to come off as mean. This is my first time coming home in a year, how can I tell her to leave without some sort of plausible excuse?

Then, she thought about Ariel.

Ariel! I need to text her or call her and let her know I'm home! Ellie grabbed her phone out of her pocket. She found Ariel's name in her list of contacts and hit 'Send'. The phone began ringing. It rang, one, two, three times. It went to her voicemail. "Hey, Ariel," Ellie spoke softly making sure Abby was unable to hear her speak. "I'm home. I just wanted to let you know. I hope we get to talk tonight or at least text each other. I love you so, so much." She wasn't sure how to end the voicemail. She always hated leaving voice messages. It felt so impersonal. She ended it with a simple, "Bye."

Abby came up behind Ellie carrying a stack of books. "Who was that, a boyfriend?" Ellie jumped, startled by her sister. A boyfrie- "Can I borrow these books? They sound interesting!"

Ellie looked at Abby and looked at the books. "Uh, sur-"

"I'll come back and help you put your stuff away!"

"Okay, thank-"

"Do you like your room?! I've been keeping it clean and tidy."

"Abby, calm down - wait, what?" Ellie interrupted herself as Abby's last statement ran through her ears.

"You know, your room; I've been keeping it clean." Abby's eyes lowered as she became serious. "I missed you, a lot. It was the one way I knew how to still feel close to you. I would come in here once a week to dust and to clean your bed sheets, even though they weren't being used. I wasn't sure when you were going to come back home or if you were ever going to come back home. I just wanted your room to be ready for you if you ever did decide to come back."

Ellie's breathing became shallow again. She felt a burning sensation in her sinus cavity as she felt ready to cry. I ignored her for one year and she still took care of me. I truly are a bad sister. Ellie kept her tears back. "Thank you, Abby," Ellie stammered. "You're a wonderful sister."

Abby smiled still holding the books. "I'm just glad you're home."

Ellie nodded. "You can borrow those books."

Ellie could see the passion and excitement radiate in Abby's eyes. "Thank you! I'll take excellent care of them." Ellie said nothing. She knew her sister loved books and how much she did to care for her own books. She wasn't concerned. Abby turned around and stepped over the suitcase. "I'm going to put these books in my bedroom and I'll come back and help you unpack."

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Roughly half an hour later all of Ellie's belongings had been unpacked and put away. The suitcases sat on the floor, empty. "You acquired a lot of things being at college. I don't remember you leaving with all of that stuff two years ago when you first left for college," said Abby.

"Yeah, being away for two years can make you come back with more than you initially left with. Besides, I'm getting an apartment when I go back. I don't have to live on campus anymore and having my own place will give me more privacy."

This means that Ariel and I will be able to have more intimacy and more time to ourselves without having to worry about roommates bothering us. Ellie thought back to earlier in the day - her time with Ariel both in the dorm room and in her parents' car. A tingling sensation settled in her groin and her nipples had started to harden once again. She pushed the thoughts away.

Ellie looked at her sister sitting on her bed. One pigtail rested on her chest while the other one rested behind her. Her forehead glistened with sweat. You're so beautiful. Ellie caught herself staring and smiling at her sister. She broke her stare and shook head. If it isn't Ariel, it's Abby. Stop it!

"What have you been up to," asked Abby. "How has school been? I'm assuming it's going fairly well considering you're going for your third year in the fall?"

Ellie stroked her long, blonde braid. "It's going well." Another thought of Ariel crossed her mind and this time she couldn't help but grin. "Actually, it's going very well."

Abby caught Ellie's grin. "You smiled. Who is he?" Abby's interest and excitement appeared with her quick speech.

The question caught Ellie off guard. "Excuse me?"

"The boy. You smiled when you said school was going very well. Who is the boy? What's his name?" Abby got comfortable on Ellie's bed, not willing to move until she knew everything about her sister's supposed boyfriend.

"Oh, it's-" Ellie struggled to come up with a name. She wasn't out to her family yet, because she feared how they would react. So, she came up with the closest name to Ariel she could muster. "...Aaron." Liar! She's my sister. Tell her the truth. Tell her I'm gay! She continued with the lie. "He's big and broad. He has short red hair. He's very muscular." Ellie cringed inside, comparing Ariel to this imaginary man.

"Is he handsome?" Abby straightened her back, trying to sit proper.

"Yes," Ellie replied, simply.

Abby sat on Ellie's bed, quiet - pondering. Ellie continued to stand, also remaining quiet. Abby broke the silence with awkwardness. "Have you had sex with him?"

Ellie's cheeks enveloped with a bright red blush at her sister's embarrassing question. "Okay, Abby, no more questions for right now."

Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open. "Oh my God! You two had sex!"

If only you knew, Abby!

"I never said that, Abby."

"You never denied it either. Did you use a condom, at least? I hope you're using protection and safety."

Sounds like something mom would say.

Ellie pulled Abby off her bed and playfully pushed her out of her room. "Maybe one day you'll know the truth." Ellie grinned at Abby and winked before closing the door and locking it. Abby stood on the other side, furrowing her brows. She shrugged her shoulders and walked to her room. Ellie placed her cell phone on the nightstand beside her bed and then threw herself on her bed, curled up on her side, and lay on the warm spot her sister had previously been sitting. Her sister's scent of mangos and peaches still lingered over the bed. She felt the corner of her lips tug up as she let her eyes close.

She imagined Ariel lying in bed with her. Oh the things we would do to each other right now. Ellie's smile widened as she pictured her girlfriend turning her over on her back and straddling her. Ariel, often times being the more dominant one in the relationship, would undoubtedly make out with Ellie while running her hands up her shirt and squeezing her breasts. The thought sent a shiver down Ellie's spine as she felt a tingling sensation settle in her groin. This is what you do to me, Ariel. Damn it I wish you were here! Ellie lay on her bed with her eyes still closed, thinking and fantasizing about her girlfriend. As she did, her hand crept slowly down her body and inside her pants.

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Ariel's lips were pressed firmly against Ellie's. Her hand was up under the blonde's shirt, squeezing her breasts through the silky, padded bra she had been wearing. Ellie brought a hand up around Ariel's back and pressed her girlfriend firmly into her.

Their tongues flicked together as they traded saliva. Their wet lips smacked. "You do things to me," Ariel whispered, grinning.

"Oh, yeah," Ellie giggled. "What kinds of things?"

Ariel sat back on her knees, her messy, red hair falling all around her shoulders and down her chest and back. She pulled Ellie up in a sitting position by pulling on her shirt. When Ellie was sitting up, Ariel removed her girlfriend's shirt quickly. She threw it behind her and let it land somewhere in the void of the bedroom.

"So beautiful," Ariel gasped as she gazed upon her girlfriend's shirtless body. She began planting wet kisses all along Ellie's collarbone. Ellie shuddered and cooed. Ariel maneuvered her hands behind Ellie and unclasped her bra. "Get this off," she demanded - her voice raspy with lust.

Ariel pulled on the bra and it came apart from her girlfriend's chest. Like the shirt, she threw it somewhere unimportant. Her hand cupped Ellie's breasts. Ellie gasped. Ariel lifted them up, showcasing them, and then drove her face into them. She shook her head between the soft mounds, motor boating her girlfriend. Ellie's head went back as her chest thrust out. Ariel took an erect nipple between her lips and Ellie let out a soft, long moan.

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Ellie had her eyes clenched shut. Her body writhed on her bed as she rubbed her clit through her panties. Her other hand was busy massaging her left breast through her shirt and bra. Her imagination was doing a wonderful job at making her feel good.

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Ariel pulled her head back, letting the nipple plop from her mouth. She pushed Ellie down to the bed and crawled over her. She took the other nipple in her mouth and began messing with Ellie's pants' button. It came undone and again Ariel pulled back letting the nipple pull away from her lips.

Ariel traveled down Ellie's body kissing her navel. Her tongue flicked across Ellie's belly button which caused Ellie to squirm and giggle. Ariel sat up and began tugging on Ellie's pants. Ellie lifted her hips and within seconds her pants and panties had joined her shirt and her bra.

Ariel spread Ellie's legs apart and began kissing her way down her thighs. As she reached Ellie's center she admired the site. "You have such a beautiful pussy," Ariel moaned. "I could feast on you for the rest of my life."

Ellie gasped and moaned at Ariel's teasing words. She lifted her hips giving Ariel permission to lick her. She then lifted her head and with lustful eyes she groaned, "Then, do it!"

Without anymore hesitation, Ariel's face went straight to Ellie's damp, glistening pussy.

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While lost in the last part of her fantasy, Ellie had managed to remove her shirt and bra. She had also removed her jeans, but still lay in her panties. She was fervently rubbing her erect clit while twisting and pulling at her reddened nipples. She did her best to keep quiet since she was home, but a few squeaks, squeals, and moans would part from her lips involuntarily.

Having Ariel lick, rub, and suck her cunt was always a pleasure. Ariel was a master at using her tongue.

Ellie's heart pounded in her chest as she masturbated to her girlfriend. Her breasts were flushed as were her neck and cheeks. Beads of sweat had accumulated on her forehead and her body had a slight sheen as she got herself off. Her toes curled as she felt an orgasm building up inside of her.

"Oh, Ariel, yes," she moaned to herself. "Right there. Stay there, Ariel..." Ellie writhed and bucked her hips into her pleasing hand. She rolled over onto her belly and arched her ass into the air. In this position she could apply more force to her clit and it worked marvelously.

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