Holiday to remember

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Chapter 19

 

Being woken up by someone hammering on my door and yelling at me that it’s time to get up is not my favourite way. I resent it and it always makes for a bad start to the day. So I was already grumpy and sleepy as I dragged myself into the dining room on the first day of September. The girls were all already there and none of them looked any happier than I felt.

 

The last few days had been busy with finishing homework and sorting the twins’ stuff out. Dad had gone back to work and Mum had been busy in and out of her workshop, leaving me to do all the heavy lifting the girls wanted and not knowing when I would be called for something.

 

The girls were all dressed in their uniforms for school, though only Skye already had her tie on, its purple and gold stripes seeming crisp and sharp in contrast to the white button-up shirt as she carefully sipped the last of her tea.

 

Mum fussed about all of us, making sure that our ties were straight and brushing flecks of nothing off the shoulders of our purple blazers making us all uncomfortable and anxious as she insisted on taking a quick photo of us all together before we trouped down the driveway to the bus stop. The weather was still warm and it didn’t look like it was going to rain so none of us wore coats, and we all had bags bulging with our stuff for school. As I walked behind them, I couldn’t help but notice the way that Summer swished her skirt as she walked, the grey material seeming to emphasize the tanned colour of her knees between it and the grey of her socks. I’d expected the twins to go for skirts too but both wore grey trousers, taking advantage of the option the school board had decided to offer girls only the year before.

 

On the bus I had music on and tried not to pay attention to the other kids until my friends got on nearer the school. Skye sat near Amelia and Jess, talking to them and introducing them to her friends though they would be in the year above her. Summer disappeared to the back of the bus with her usual corps of friends that had gotten on the bus before her and were creating more than their fair share of noise as they all talked at the top of their voices.

 

My friends quite openly ogled the twins as we talked. It was obvious they were wondering who the twins were and why Skye was being so friendly with them. The twins quickly became the main topic of all the gossip around the school, especially among the boys, several of whom came to ask me about them when they found out we were related. I couldn’t help getting annoyed as the boys kept asking me which one they had a chance with and if I could set them up. It took me a while to realise that I didn’t think that any of the boys in the school were good enough for either of them.

 

The new first years seemed so short as they drifted around the school halls in packs, looking lost and scrambling to try and get a “good” locker before one of the other students got it. Being in the 6^th form meant I no longer had to join the usual beginning-of-term scramble for lockers as we were assigned lockers in our form room which was rather optimistically called the “student lounge” on the website but really was just a room designated for us to hang out in when we wanted to get away from the other kids. It came with the added benefit of our own vending machines, one for drinks and another that was filled when someone remembered it existed with healthy snacks. The other half of the room had a couple of computers that were supposed to be for us to work on when we had free time but mostly we just played on them and did our work at home on better computers.

 

For all that we are a close family, we never actually interacted that much at school, the three of us all had our own friend circles so I can’t say it really crossed my mind to check that the twins were ok and making friends.

 

After school, the twins had a meeting with the family liaison officer that had been assigned to them over Irenes death. The rest of us tried to stay out of the way so I didn’t really know what it was about but I guessed it was about making them more comfortable and checking on them because of school starting and so on. Mum had been through and cleaned the house again making sure that it was filled with healing scents and all her crystals were in the correct places.

 

Everything began to settle down to a routine over the next few days as a cycle of, school, homework, chores and sleep began to roll round. Skye visited my room during the night a couple of times, to talk about whatever was on her mind, she never offered anything and I never asked though I really wished she would. It had been almost two weeks since I’d had any sex and I was getting a bit frustrated, thinking that maybe I shouldn’t have turned Louise down or that maybe I shouldn’t have told Skye about it, I was sure that she’d told Summer and together they were punishing me for it though I couldn’t understand why as I’d tried to make it clear I had said no.

 

Concentrating during lessons seemed harder in the second week as the heatwave continued. Sitting in the shade at lunchtime on Monday, I poured a bottle of water over my head, trying to cool down while my friends Mark and Kichiro fought light-heartedly about tactics in some game they had both been playing. I wasn’t really paying attention to them though I noticed their voices stopped as a shadow fell over me.

 

“Hey Ken.” A voice I barely recognized greeted me. I looked up at the interruption to my thoughts and saw a vision of beauty, green eyes in a perfectly flawless face, high cheekbones of a model and the perfectly maintained halo of blonde hair that shone with the sun behind it.

 

“Uh, hey.” I mumbled, not really wanting to deal with any drama. “Not following Louise around today?” I demanded, deliberately trying to sound surly and disinterested.

 

“She’s not in today.” Mackenzie purred.

 

“What do you want with me then?”

 

“I wondered if you’d like to go see a film with me soon.” Out of her eyeshot I could see my friends nodding, grinning and making rude gestures to encourage me to agree.

 

“Why me? We don’t usually cross paths that much.” I grumbled. “You should ask one of your boyfriends.”

 

“Well that’s just it isn’t it? They are silly boys, I’d much rather have you come with me, you’re so much better than them, more like a real man.” I knew she was baiting me and deliberately trying to massage my ego. “After all my parents are away this week and I might just be scared afterwards.” Kichiro’s eyes were nearly popping out of his head as she made the barely veiled suggestion, playing with the M that hung on her necklace, drawing my eyes to where the top buttons of her shirt were undone, showing her cleavage.

 

“You know that Louise already won the bet right?” I asked coarsely, knowing that I was being mean.

 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She smiled sweetly.

 

“Mackenzie, I know about the bet, from before the summer holidays, Louise already won it before the holidays started so you don’t need to pretend that you’re into me. You want someone to take you out then Kichiro will take you, he likes babymetal but don’t hold it against him.”

 

“You’re pissed off about that? It was so long ago, I’d forgotten. I wasn’t asking you because of that anyway. I just thought I should be a bit more friendly since you and Lou seem to be such good friends now, she told me she went to yours the other day.”

 

“What’s wrong with babymetal?” I could hear Kichiro talking at the same time as Mackenzie as he asked Mark.

 

“So? We’re not allowed to be friends?” I countered her comment and ignored Kichiro.

 

“I’m trying to be nice here Ken. You wanna go watch a movie or not?” She demanded.

 

“I dunno, what were you thinking of watching?”

 

“Whatever you like.” Her comment took me by surprise, I thought that she’d had something in mind when she made the comment about being scared on her way home.

 

“Let me look it up and think about it ok?”

 

“You wanna call me about it? Gimmie your mobile and I’ll put my number in so you can.”

 

“I haven’t got one.” I stated, knowing that I was in for some teasing about it. She surprised me by shrugging and pulling a marker out of her pocket, she grabbed my hand and wrote her number on the back of it, with “call me” and a little heart.

 

“Call me when you decide what you wanna watch then.” She said as she held on to my hand a little longer than she needed to before she turned and left. It didn’t escape my notice that she turned and looked back at me twice before she rounded the corner of the school.

 

“Fuck man, she is soooo into you and you weren’t even cool.” Mark couldn’t contain himself.

 

“When did you and Louise get close anyway?” Kichiro added. “I’ve heard that they don’t mind sharing if you know what I mean.” He leered

 

“How is it that you are such a gob-shite and still get a date with her?” Mark complained. “You could have just asked what’s on at the cinema though. If you wanna impress her I’d take her to that one about the doll, she’s into horror.”

 

“Bloody hell, do you have all the films and peoples preferences memorized?” I sneered at him, not really surprised but wanting to make a response.

 

“Only the hot girls.” He grinned back as the bell went to signal the end of breaktime.

 

That evening the twins were out with mum at another meeting with the family liaison officer and dad was in the lounge watching a rugby match so I took the chance to talk to my sisters. Skye was sat at the desk in her room, finishing her homework, books and papers spread around her like they had exploded from her bag. I stood in her doorway watching her, the way she sat cross-legged on the chair, as she hunched over the page she was working on, the way she had tied her auburn hair up into a short ponytail to keep it out of her face as she worked and the fact that she wore only a loose vest like tshirt all reminding me just how cute she was and how much I cared about her.

 

“You’ve been hovering there for ten minutes.” She spoke without looking up at me or stopping writing. “What did you want? Or were you just looking?”

 

“I wanted to talk.” I offered quietly. She sighed, finished the sentence she was writing and slapped her pen down on the pad.

 

“Makes a change for you to come to me.” She smirked as she spun her chair round and leant back in it. “What does my big brother want to talk about that he can’t talk about infront of others I wonder?” The amusement in her eyes told me that she knew she was teasing and hoped that it would get to me.

 

“Heh, well. Mackenzie Sandford, you know the one that hangs out with Louise, asked me to go to the cinema with her earlier.”

 

“Aaaannnd? What you need my permission to go to a film now?”

 

“Well dad was making a joke the other day about me having a secret girlfriend somewhere. So I kinda thought it wouldn’t hurt to go out on a date with her. But after you were like that the other day when Louise came over here, I thought you might not like it.”

 

“Oh.” She exaggerated the look on her face as she tried not to laugh at me. “It’s not like we can date really, why shouldn’t you go on a date?”

 

“Well she kinda said she was open to the idea of me going home with her afterwards.” I could see the clouds forming on her face and knew she wasn’t happy about the idea.

 

“Nope. If you wanna be seen out together that’s one thing but you’re such an idiot I have to say that you can’t fuck her. She hangs out with that slut that came over the other day so she’s probably got something that she’ll give to you and then you’ll give it to me because you can’t think enough to be careful.”

 

“I wasn’t asking permission to screw her, I don’t want to do that. I just kinda wanna see what a date is like, it’s not like I can take you or Summer on one so I gotta go on one with someone else and I figure it might put dad’s mind at ease a bit.” She considered for a moment when I finished and I began to worry that she was going to go into a huff and not actually tell me what she was thinking.

 

“Ok, a date, but you absolutely cannot fuck her.” She hissed at me “Now shove off, I need to finish my homework.” She turned her back on me again and I knew she wasn’t happy about the idea but at least she wouldn’t cause trouble if I took Mackenzie to see a film. Knowing that the hardest was yet to come, I crossed the long hallway that led to the twins room and the bathroom we all shared and walked along the short hallway to Summers door.

 

With my back to the stairs by her door, I could hear Dads sports program blaring away and the syrupy tones of some pop band blaring away behind Summers door. I had to knock twice before she acknowledged me with a squeak and something clattering to her floor. After a moment she cracked the door open and her head appeared, looking round quickly to make sure that no one else was around she suddenly opened it wide, revealing that she was completely naked as she grabbed my hand and pulled me into her room, shutting the door quickly behind her. As she shut the door, she was already going to her knees and fumbling at my belt buckle. I stopped her by grabbing her wrists and hauling her to her feet again. She looked so cute as she pouted at me and her small breasts stuck out where I was holding her hands above her head.

 

“What are you trying to do?” I hissed at her, not sure if I was more alarmed or impressed.

 

“Fuck, stupid. What does it look like I’m trying to do?” She demanded, moving enticingly as she tried to get her hands out of my grip.

 

“Are you mad? Skye is in her room doing homework, she’ll hear us!”

 

“Like she’s a problem, you can just do her afterwards, she needs it.”

 

“What about dad? He’s just downstairs, he’ll hear us for sure.”

 

“Nah, he’s watching the rugby, he wouldn’t notice if we were fucking in the same room unless it was infront of the tv.” She smirked.

 

“Slight exaggeration.” I couldn’t help but smile at her joke We all knew that nothing would really disturb him while he was watching the rugby. “I only came to ask you something, who knows when the others will get back.”

 

“But it’s been weeks, I need it to help me relax, it won’t take long, please?” She begged, making her eyes big and pleading like a puppy dog, knowing that I always found the look hard to resist. She knew she was winning and leant against me as I relaxed my grip on her. She slipped a hand out of my grasp and sensuously rubbed my crotch through my clothes.

 

“I’ll give you the best blow job I can.” She made her voice low and breathy so I could barely hear her over the music.

 

“No, blow job another time.” I insisted making up my mind as she slowly began fiddling with my fly. “I need to talk to you and we have to be quick.” I know my dick had made the decision really but I wanted to believe that I was in control really as I picked her up and threw her light body on her bed. She was laughing as she landed on the bed wasting no time getting on her hands and knees with her arse towards me, making it clear that she wasn’t going to object. My dick was already painfully hard as I pulled it out through the flap of my trousers and lined it up with her waiting snatch, rubbing my tip up and down it a few times as I realised my guess had been correct and she was already slick.

 

“Just remember you literally asked for this.” I warned her as I gripped her hip with one hand and pulled her butt towards me as I pushed my hips forward at the same time.

 

She gave a satisfied sigh as I penetrated her in one swift move. Her butt rippled as she slammed herself into me, an effect that had mesmerized me in more than one porn movie.

 

“Tha-t’s i-it f-fuck mm-e Ken-n, fu-fu-ck m-m-y li-ttle puss-sy.” She ordered as we got into a rhythm, her words faltering each time our bodies came together with a force that shook the bed. She reached over and pulled her pillow into a position she wanted and then let her face fall into it, one hand clutching at the covers, I could feel the other softly fluttering over where we were joined as she rubbed her clit and drove herself towards a faster and harder climax.

 

I doubt we could have been going more than a few minutes, my legs started getting tired and I was considering telling her to move to a different position when I felt her tense up and her insides grip me tighter as she began her orgasm, howling out her pleasure into her pillow. As it began to fade, her legs gave out under her and she sank to the bed so I had to move too, she took the chance to pull me onto the bed and hastily straddle me, lining my cock up and sinking herself onto it in a slow sensuous motion as she ground her hips around.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” She mumbled half to herself over and over as she seemed to concentrate harder on getting to my climax while she bounced and gyrated on my lap, slamming herself down as hard as she could and taking me as deeply as she could.

 

I never wanted to forget how cute she looked or the way that her body jerked and her hair flew around her face. I could feel my balls tingling as my own climax built to a crescendo and I held onto her hips tight enough to leave red marks on them as I thrust up and felt the first jet of cum rocket through my cock.

 

When she was sure I’d finished, she collapsed again on top of me hugging me and breathing heavily as she tried to catch her breath again.

 

“Mmm, that is so much better.” She mewled, practically melting over my body as she relaxed. “I so needed that fuck. Don’t make me wait that long again.” She smiled, kissing me lightly before putting her head on my chest again. Floating in my own aftermath I just lazily petted her head like I was stroking a dog as my cock slowly returned to normal size and slipped out her.

 

“I thought you’d come in during the night if you needed.” I mumbled my lazy response.

 

“I didn’t know if I could or not. Didn’t you want to talk about something though?”

 

“Dad was kinda making a joke about me not going on a date or anything with anyone and was kinda teasing about Louise calling the other day.” I explained. “Then today Mackenzie asked me if I would go watch a film with her at the cinema kinda as a date I think...”

 

“So you want permission to go?” Summer cut me off as she slid into a comfier position beside me where she could look at me but still snuggle.

 

“Well, erm, yea I suppose. I was asking more if you minded if I went.”

 

“Why would I mind? I told you before, I don’t care who you fuck so long as I get some too. She’s almost as much of a slut as that girl Louise that she hangs out with so you could fuck her and then come home and tell me all about it if you want.”

 

“Why would I tell you about it?” I thought that Summer couldn’t surprise me anymore.

 

“So you can tell me you love me more.” She stuck her tongue out at me so I wasn’t sure if she was being serious or not.

 

“Skye says I can’t fuck Mackenzie anyway.”

 

“I won’t tell her if you do.” Summer offered with a sly grin. We both heard dads van pull up in the driveway, its rattle and the sound of its handbrake both distinctive enough for us to know that mum and the twins were back.

 

“You better get dressed.” I suggested as I began to peel my sister off me so I could get up and retreat to my own room. After checking the times of the films at the cinema I used the phone downstairs to call Mackenzie, reading the smudged, barely legible number on the back of my hand.

 

“Hello?” A womans voice answered the phone.

 

“Um, Mackenzie?” I asked, not recognizing the voice but having expected Mackenzie to answer her mobile herself.

 

“No, Lisa, Mackenzie is my sister. I’ll get her, who shall I tell her it is?”

 

“Ken, I’m a friend of hers from school.”

 

“I know you from school. You’re Skye’s brother. I’ll get her… ‘Kenz’ there’s another guy on the phone for you!...” I heard her yell without covering the phone. “I didn’t know you were one of the guys ‘Kenz’ is always talking to.” She spoke again.

 

“She asked me to call her today, she wanted to go to the cinema.” I explained, not really sure why I was so nervous.

 

“Oh.” The voice was monotone and not very informative but I got the impression that the girl was not happy. I heard heavy feet thudding at the end of the phone and then heard Mackenzie yelling at her sister

 

“How many times have I told you not to fuck with my phone?”

 

“It was ringing and you left it here, I didn’t think you’d want to miss it.” Lisa snapped as I heard the distinct sound of the phone being handled so I guessed that Mackenzie had snatched it off her sister.

 

“Hey.” Mackenzies voice was sweet and cheery as she spoke to me.

 

“Hi, Um, you wanna go see that doll film on Friday?” I asked in a rush, still feeling nervous and a little unsettled by Mackenzie not having answered the phone herself.

 

“Ken! I was hoping you would call me. That would be awesome, we’ll go from school shall we?”

 

“Ok. I’ll see you at school then.” I hung up the phone and turned round to see Amelia grinning at me. I nearly jumped at the sight of her.

 

“That nervous to ask someone to watch a film and can’t wait till school time? You just got yourself a hot date didn’t you? Well done. Shame though, I wanted to go see that on Friday too. Guess you won’t be wanting us around if you’re on a date though.” She grinned as I tried to be cool.