I slept pretty much the entire way to Manchester. The only time I woke up was on the M5 when Amy pulled the car into a services, stopped and turned off the engine before she clambered over to straddle my lap to simply kiss me for what felt like half an hour. My hands ended up underneath her shirt, running down her back while getting a good feel of her tits.
When we finally pulled apart, both of us breathing heavily and definitely desperate to fuck, she leaned back. "So how was Hannah?" I gave her a look that made her pout. "I'm teasing but... You looked after her?"
"I did."
"Love her?"
"As much as I love you, Amy. But it's why I also let her go. She could barely cope with training, and we knew that, once I graduated, she couldn't handle the life I was going to live. I haven't really heard from her since she sent me the text. I know why. She's worried that, as soon as she sees me, she'll want to be with me again."
"And how do you feel?"
"I'm going to be living a couple of hundred miles away. And, to be honest, I'm just going to focus on my career for the time being. I'm still not even 22. There's plenty of time to worry about my personal life." I leaned forward and kissed her. "Why don't we continue this conversation in a more comfortable setting?"
"I really want your dick, Nate."
"Good. Get us to the hotel and you can have it."
She groaned but opened the door, sliding off my lap and walking around the back of the car. When she sat back behind the wheel, she made me laugh by laying her panties on my leg. With a smirk, she started the car and re-joined the motorway taking us north. It was dark by the time she pulled into the car park. I let her take care of the checking in process, heading upstairs in the elevator. Dropping my bag, she asked if I wanted to get some food first. I answered that by pulling her towards me and kissing her.
"Food can wait," I growled.
I wanted to see my sister naked for the first time in two years. She definitely wanted to see her brother naked in return. So clothing was removed incredibly quickly. Once I was naked, she stepped back and just looked me up and down. "Holy shit!" she exclaimed. I simply smiled at her reaction. "I mean, you were fit before you left, Nate." She pressed a finger into my chest. "Are you just hard muscle now?"
"Mostly. Want me to tell you about my morning exercise regime?"
"You'll probably wear me out just telling me."
I laughed. "True. But I feel... great, Amy. Better than great, to be honest. Sixteen months of hard graft has got me to where I am. And this is still only the start of my career. This is just training done. I still have to get used to living the life itself."
A smile lit up her face as she would have heard the enthusiasm. I couldn't help it. "You really love it, don't you?"
"It's been worth the pain I'd feel waking up after a day of exercise and marching, the agony of making a massive fuck up and being yelled at for being such a dunce, the endless cold and feeling of being wet. But now? I wouldn't change a damned thing. It was all worth it to be here now. I passed, Amy. I've completed what I set out to do. The whole reason I left home to begin with."
Taking her hand, I led her to the bed, lying her down before joining her. Feeling her hand immediately gasp my cock, I gently held her wrist as I spread her legs with my other hand. She grinned, knowing exactly what I wanted to do. "I got a taste of your scent from your panties, Amy. I was nursing a stiffy half of the time."
"That was the whole point."
I would have spent a long time teasing her at first, but I wanted to eat her out them make love before heading out for food. Running my tongue down her body, that first taste was as good as I remembered. She shuddered immediately as I wasted no time getting to work on making my big sister orgasm. And I had a feeling it wasn't going to take long as she was obviously turned on.
She moaned softly as my tongue plunged her depths, remembering how her body reacted to anything I did, almost grinning to myself as I could sense it wasn't going to take much. Sliding a pair of fingers into her pussy, she moaned again as I teased everywhere except her clit. She looked up and met my eyes, pleading with me to touch it.
"I really need to cum," she pleaded.
I relented easily, remembering just how she loved her clit pleased, and with my fingers pleasing her by finding that particular spot all women enjoyed men finding, her hips were soon moving, her breathing rapid but ragged, and she was moaning gibberish. It was utterly mesmerising and beautiful to watch, the fact I could turn my sister on to such a degree.
Then she had an orgasm. Quite a large one, from my vantage point. As soon as she recovered, she begged for my cock. Slowly sliding inside her, I didn't know if she'd burst into tears or smile. To my relief, it was the latter, and as excited as I was feeling, I knew I'd last another couple of minutes at most. I don't think she cared, hearing her whisper how great it felt that my cock inside her once again.
"No longer my little brother," she whispered, "He's just... big now, and he's got a lovely big cock. Is it bigger?"
"Well, technically I am still growing. Not taller, but I'll get even broader, and might even get smarter!"
"And your dick?"
"That just feels big because I'm excited to be making love with my sister once again."
That set off the tears, or at least just a couple, pumping her for a couple more minutes until I came inside her. First time I'd done that in two years. Meant a lot to me as well as I kissed her deeply, arms wrapped around the back of my neck, feeling her legs wrap around my hips. I was easily able to roll onto my back, taking her with me so she was resting on my chest.
I was still mostly hard, so she immediately started riding me, siting up so I could get one of those still perfectly perky breasts in my mouth. Gasps and moans followed as she rode me nice and slow, feeling her hand on the back of my neck, running up and over the back of my head. I'd kept my head practically shaved the entire time.
"So the hair will stay gone?" she wondered.
"Yep. I've grown used to keeping it trimmed with clippers."
She smiled, running her fingers over the stubble on my scalp. "I like it. Your face has changed, but when you look at me... You still love me?"
"Never stopped, Amy. Thought about you all the damned time."
"Except when with Hannah?"
I lay back down as she rode me, waiting until she enjoyed another orgasm before she relaxed on my chest again. I finally replied, "Amy, does it bother you?"
"Of course not! She's our cousin, and I could see, even during our last trip here, that she was nursing a little crush. I've caught up with her since we landed here, and we've already talked. We both love you to bits, that's what we agreed on."
Rolling off my chest, I turned onto my side she could spoon back against me. I felt her move more than once so she was pressed back against me as much as was humanly possible, not that I minded. Holding her then reminded me of how much I'd missed her. I'd just buried all those feelings since I'd boarded the plane to Hong Kong.