Hero *FINISHED*

OTHER TAGS: WIP, M/F, Inc, Lemon, HJ, MaleDom, SoloM, and WD.

DISCLAIMER: (Completely my own story, no barrowed characters from Anime, no borrowed themes, completely something my own. Incest is on the way so those who hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil, best leave this evil!)

SPECIAL THANKS:
thank you to everyone, Lily, Sara, and Megan for your reviews and wonderful patience with me. Here is reasurance that I am still working on this and I will update until the end. (which is near! bum bum bum!) lol anyway, thank you to all my readers and reviewers I love you all bunches. xoxoxo

IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT:
okay the next update is expected like this one was lol either friday or monday b/c i'm still going away this weekend but have no fear this new chapter is here! so read and enjoy!




Hero

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Chapter Fourteen

Kara woke slowly from a very deep, very heavy sleep. She threw a sleepy eye towards her new pets home to find her curled in a ball in her wooden house. She stretched almost painfully, remembering that she had fallen asleep when she had gotten home and had apparently slept through the night; it was only seven in the morning. She walked out into the living room finding it strangely quiet and empty. A small tendril of loneliness crept into her as she walked into the kitchen and found a note on the table.

Hey sis,
Went to work early this morning again, I had a few things more to take care of. I should be back by eight, and I’ll pick up some milk on the way home.

Love you,
Danny

She smiled to herself, she could save him the time of stopping for milk, she remembered a small convenience store around the corner, it was walking distance. She fumbled around in her pockets to find a five-dollar bill. Kara looked to the phone on the wall and sure enough, Daniel had left a list of numbers for her, his work being one of them. She could call him when she got back and tell him not to worry about the milk; she had time to kill anyway. She went to the bathroom down the hall and pulled her long hair into a ponytail, she could live without a shower and her clothes were fine for just a short outing anyway. She found a pen near the phone and flipped the note over on the table.

Hey bro,

If you’re reading this then I’m out getting milk we don’t need ^^ I wanted to do something nice for you, and I wanted to get out for a bit. I’ll be home in a bit.

Love you,
Kara

She made her way to the ground level of the apartment building, trying to keep herself busy instead of concentrating on the fact that she was by herself. She pushed open the glass door before her and was met with the sounds and smells of the city. She walked the sidewalk with her hands in her pockets and her eyes on the ground but was careful not to bump into anyone. She entered the small store with the ding of a bell and a small slimy man behind the check out counter jumped to attention, quickly folding his playboy magazine under himself as he sat on his stool. She shook the image from her mind and paid no attention to his actions, quickly making her way to the back of the store to the frozen goods. She grabbed a gallon of milk that looked good and checked the day, wouldn’t go bad for a month yet. Satisfied she went to the counter and avoided the man’s eyes as she handed him the five.

“Your change is two fourteen.”

She held her hand well below his as he placed the money in her palm, spurting a barely heard ‘thank you’ as she made for the door. Maybe doing something nice for Daniel wasn’t such a good idea. She didn’t realize she had stayed to get a bag until she was half way home and carrying the gallon of milk by the handle, she giggled at herself as she laid eyes on Daniel’s car. She hoped he had forgotten about the milk, else one would go bad. She looked at her watch, it was only seven fifteen, he said he wouldn’t be home until eight. A flash of concern crossed her mind as she quickly made the elevator and quietly opened the apartment door. She wasn’t sure why she was walking so quietly, but something inside her said to do so and she obeyed. She set the milk on the kitchen table and listened intently as a series of sounds met her ears.

Daniel was home, she had seen his car and his coat was hanging on the coat rack in the living room, his shoes were at the door too. Heavy breathing drew her down the hall to the crack of light spilling from Daniels slightly open door. A low moan made Kara’s skin tingle as a chill ran through her, pulling her finally to peer into Daniel’s room.

He was on his bed, shirt unbuttoned and showing his beautiful chest and stomach, his tie hanging loosely around his neck and falling over his shoulder. He was leaning back on his left elbow, his pants still on but undone and pulled down slightly. His right hand was working his erection frantically.

Kara inhaled and placed a hand over her mouth, but couldn’t pull her gaze away from what she saw. She moved closer to his door, risking discovery but unable to stop herself. He was large, and he jumped like a living thing each time his hand slid up towards the spitting tip and his thumb found his slit. He moaned again as his head fell back, his hair spilling away from his face as he bucked his hips instinctively. His eyes were closed but his mouth was open in a silent gasp. This was a display she had never seen before, and it caused her to become warm herself and moisture to gather in her panties as she listened to her brothers heated moans and growls of pleasure. He grunted, and her eyes widened as she watched him near climax.

“Ugn…Kara!”

She stumbled backwards as he spilled seed over his hand, and his panting became less tense. He had just called her name; he had been fantasizing about HER! It was true, her tuition had been right all along, she had so stupidly pushed it aside but now…now she was sure. Why did he lie? Why had he kept that from her? How did something like this happen? The tears came freely as she ran down the hall and out to the stairs all the way down to the street. She almost fell several times but she only stumbled and kept going, her legs moving her against her will as she cried frantically. She bumped and pushed people now, uncaring if they yelled at her or if she drew attention to herself. She was so confused and hurt. What was going on with him? Did he really lust for her? Was that why he asked her to move in, so he could take advantage of her?

The rain began to fall, seemingly without warning, hiding the tears that fell down her face. Her heart was pounding, her lungs were burning, but her legs refused to stop. She was soaked to the bone by the time her legs finally gave out, her joints giving in mid-stride as she painfully hit the pavement knees first, she barely felt it, but saw the blood she left behind as she pushed herself up. She stared up at the building she had fallen before…it was familiar, looking almost like Daniel’s building, it was where Alex lived. She looked about her dumbfounded, she couldn’t possibly have ran that far, it would have taken her a hour almost an hour and a half, but to her it felt like minutes. She climbed the steps to Alex’s floor robotically, reaching his apartment and still finding her cheeks stained with fresh tears. Her chest hurt, her legs hurt and her knees were burning from her scrapes, but most of all her heart hurt. She had been shredded, she loved him, he was her brother, and he invited her to live with him not out of kindness but out of lust, out of greed. She lifted a tired hand to the door and knocked lightly, she could hear movement inside and almost had the urge to run away again. Alex opened the door, looking confused as if he wasn’t expecting Kara to be there. She couldn’t help it, her emotions were ruling her now, she threw herself against his chest, burying her face into his long hair as the tears spilled forth with new vigor. He held her to him, his chest heaving a long sigh.

“What have I done.”

He pulled her inside and sat her on the couch before he glided down the hall and quickly returned with towels for her. He wrapped one about her shaking shoulders as he sat next to her, a grave look on his beautiful face and a question in his dark eyes.

“What happened dear? You’ve been gone an hour he’s so worried. He’s been calling around trying to find you and here you are at my doorstep crying a river of tears.”

She tried to still herself but it wouldn’t work, she couldn’t find composure as she floundered for answers inside herself. She only stared at the carpet, a dead look in her gentle eyes as she spoke in broken whispers.

“I saw him.”

Alex furrowed his brow at her, he had a feeling he knew what it was she saw but he hoped it wasn’t what he was thinking.

“What did you see?”

She pulled the towel about her closer, as if it would save her from her franticness she was feeling inside, why was she so torn to bits she felt like she was going mad.

“He came all over his hand on his bed and he…”

She drew a shaking breath as the image played again in her mind, his member jumping as he arched his back slightly, his face a painting of pure pleasure as his hair fell away, his eyes closed and his mouth gasping for breath.

“He said my name.”

Alex exhaled loudly, as if he had been holding his breath. He moved closer and put his arm about her shoulders, but her tears had stopped now. Her words were like magic, as she spoke her inner turmoil finally directed itself.

“It’s alright dear, it’s okay, we need to talk about this.”

Her turmoil directed to anger as she stood, her towel dropping from about her shoulders as she moved away from Alex.

“What’s to talk about! He wanted me to live with him so he could take advantage of me! The bastard doesn’t love me like a sister he loves me like his whore, he wants to fuck me!”

He stood as she yelled at him, backing away from his advances but not fast enough. He embraced her as she beat against his chest with her fists, she wanted to be left alone, she never wanted to go back there again. When he put his arms about her she tried to push away, frantically trying to put space between herself and reason, but he held her to him with an iron grasp until she gave up and almost relaxed to his soothing words.

“You are so very wrong my dear. He does love you Kara, as a sister and as more, he’s always loved you. When he heard you were in trouble he wanted to do anything he could for you, and the best thing for you was to live with him. He’s been fighting himself so much lately; if it were up to him Kara you would never have found him out. He NEVER wanted to ‘fuck you’ Kara, he would never do anything to hurt you. You’re so mad at him because you think he wanted to take advantage of you, but you have no idea how much he’s suffered to shield you from his feelings for you. He’s willing to suffer his entire life for you, because he doesn’t think the way he feels about you is morally right.”

He let her go, seeing that she was calm enough now to talk to him like a human being. She wrapped her arms about herself as she shivered.

“Well it isn’t morally right.”

Alex chuckled deeply at her as he took a comfortable seat on his couch.

“Why not?”

She paused; he was going to make a point that made her seem stupid she could feel it coming.

“Well, because in society people just don’t have sex with their siblings, they don’t love each other like that.”

He grinned at her as she walked around to take a seat; she knew she had fallen right into his trap.

“Would you call me a moral person?”

She nodded a bit hesitantly, what was he getting at?

“But I’m gay, and in society men don’t make love to other men because it’s morally wrong, but yet I’m still a moral person.”

Kara gave him a skeptical look as she crossed her arms.

“I’m not questioning Danny’s morality I’m questioning his intentions towards me.”

Alex laughed good heartedly at her impatience, but at least she wasn’t crying anymore, he hated it when women cried.

“I’m getting to that, what I’m trying to say is, society isn’t always right. What’s morally incorrect to society may be what feels right in your heart; you shouldn’t care what the world finds right or wrong but how your heart feels about the situation. To me loving a man is right to me, it’s like breathing, and there’s nothing wrong with breathing.”

He paused as he watched her digest what he just said.

“To Daniel, loving you as a sister and more is right to his heart, but his mind is interfering by telling him it’s wrong, that you would never love him like that.”

She looked to him, finally understanding what he was saying all along, a small smile growing on her lips. That’s what he wanted to see all along.

“So the question is now, what does your heart say when you think about being with Daniel? What does your heart tell you is wrong or right?”

Her expression went blank as she thought about what he was asking her, she knew what he meant by it, and truthfully it frightened her.

“I’ll be right back, I’m going to call Daniel. You two need to talk about this.”

He stood and left her alone in her mind as he went to the kitchen to call her brother. How was she to face him when she had witnessed him masturbating? She’d have to figure out a way, because Alex began to talk in the other room.

A/N: okay so kara knows now...not exactly what you were expecting hmm? lol well things will get better I promise *giggle* much better. Next chapter will be up on Friday or Monday, so stay tuned for more adventures, until next time my loves! xoxoxox