Teach Me

Aleksei stood straight and quickly stepped away from the bed while Katalina hurriedly put on her clothes. The Princess rushed to fix her bed, smoothing out the sheets and arranging the pillows up once more. In a desperate attempt to tidy up her hair, she hissed "Aleksei, you need to hide, my brother will kill you if he finds you here!" When she finally spun around, however, she found that he had already gone, but knew not where or how.

"Katalina?" Theodore pressed his ear gently to his sister's doors. It was silent. He had been knocking continuously and received no reply of any kind. "Katalina, I will break the door down if you don't open-----" He stumbled a little when Katalina finally opened the door he was leaning on. "---up." Theodore sighed and searched his sister's eyes with his own. "Are you alright? Why weren't you answering?" Forcing a smile, she replied calmly. "I was taking a short nap, Theo.I'm sorry I didn't respond sooner." A smile of relief spread across Theodore's face as he brushed her cheek with the back of his hand. How could he stay mad at her? He never could, not even once since they were children. "It's okay, Katalina, don't worry. I was merely worried something had happened to you. Do you feel well-rested now?" Upon receiving a nod and a bright smile, Theo took her arm and wrapped it around his. He slowly lead her downstairs and across the courtyard in silence until they neared the stables. "Anyway, the reason I came here is to tell you that I've got something for you." At his sister's sigh of exasperation, he laughed. "I know, I know you told me not to get you anything, but ...I know how sick you are of riding Mother's mares from the stables because they're all dark brown, so ..." He paused in front of a stall with a beautiful horse with a golden caramel-tan coat and a very light and almost silvery white mane and tail.

After staring at the gentle mare in the stall, Katalina laughed and wrapped her arms around her brother's neck. "Theodore! You didn't have to ... I mean, I ... Oh, thank you!" she exclaimed. She felt her brother's hands rest at the small of her back and then felt his arms wrap around his waist. She suddenly felt so conscious and akward. She carefully pulled away, avoiding Theodore's eyes, and reached to pet her new horse. Why did it feel so different to hug him? She had done it before. What was the matter with her? Was she the different one or was it Theodore? Numerous questions swirled in her head during the akward silence.

Theodore stared at Katalina from behind her. She looked so beautiful and happy. Had he made a mistake by hugging her back? He himself felt as if the hug he gave was anything but brotherly. Something stirred in his chest and at the same time, his gut. It felt good and at the same time wrong and prohibited, like he had crossed some invisble line between him and Katalina. After fighting a silent battle with himself, he sighed and approached his sister. "Katalina, I need to talk to you." Different emotions raged in him as she looked up with a confused and innocent smile. "What is it, Theodore?" she asked him, peering into his eyes and resting her palm on his cheek. "Do you ... Do you love me, Katalina?"

She felt a lump in her throat and found herself unable to reply. She loved her brother with all her heart, but recently, she had been confused. Was it the same love she felt back when they were children? Was that what she was still feeling? Or had it changed to something more? Which love did Theodore mean? "Theodore, you know I love you deeply. You're .. You're my brother, my best friend!" She forced a laugh but noticed a darkness and sadness in his usually cheery eyes.

Theodore pushed her hand away and began to pace around. "No, no! Katalina, you don't understand. I love you. I LOVE you." He let out a laugh and ran a hand through his hair in frustration. "And I want so badly for you to love me back. It's not the same, Katalina, I've grown, you've grown. I love you. I ... " He slowed down and approached her again, gently taking her chin and tilting it up to face him. "I want you, Katalina." There. He'd let it out. Now what? What would she say? Theodore was no fool. He searched her eyes, not noticing that there were only centimeters between his face and hers. "Say something. If I make you feel akward, I'd willingly, but miserably, move to our summer house near the lake. The last thing I want is for you to feel akward with me, towards me. I couldn't bear it. I love you, Katalina, and I want you. I had to let you know." In less than a minute, Theodore felt overflowing happiness as Katalina pressed her lips to his. Those lips, that laughing, giggling mouth he'd been watching for years was on his own, and he enjoyed every second of it.

Katalina noticed something different in kissing Theodore. It felt wonderful and sincere, loving and lustful. It also felt forbidden, and she frustratedly tried to review her options in her head. But she couldn't! She couldn't think of anything else. She couldn't resist, she couldn't think. All she could do was respond to his kisses and try to control that glow of warmth in her. That warm feeling ignited when Theodre said he wanted her. It sounded so pleasing and thrilling to her, but she didn't quite know what to do. Aleksei hadn't taught her anything about actual intercourse yet. Aleksei. What about Aleksei? What if he found out? Would he get mad? Oh, but how would she tell Theodore she wanted him back? How would she show him? Thankfully, she was saved the difficulty of this when Theodore carefully pulled his lips away from hers.

"Will you ... Do you want to ..." Theodore stuttered nervously. What was he doing? He was trying to invite his own sister to his bed! Katalina would surely be disgusted with him. Surprisingly, though, she wasn't. In fact, she nodded with a small smile as he gave her hand a squeeze. He hurriedly led her to his chambers and locked the door. His trousers were really beginning to bother him, and the thought of Katalina on his bed, wanting him, too, made that bulge in his pants continue to strain against his blasted trousers. Katalina was staring at him silently, but he noticed something different in her eyes. He spun her around slowly and brushed her hair to her right shoulder. Theodore began to unlace her bodice.

The Princess gasped softly as her brother pressed his lips on the left side of her neck. She felt her bodice come off and heard it drop to the floor. His persistent lips continued to graze her neck and bare shoulder. Theodore treated her like a porcelain doll. There was something different between the way Theodore handled her, and the way Aleksei handled her. Theodore seemed nervous, cautious and gentle. Aleksei was confident, cocky and entirely lust-driven.

Gently, Theodore pressed his front to Katalina's back, knowing that his bulge must be rubbing against her. "Do you feel that, Katalina?" he whispered in her ear before kissing it. "That's how you make me feel. That's how much I want you." In his mind, he coudln't believe it. Had he just said that to his own sister? Had he just said that at all? Half of him thought he was dreaming. It felt too good to be true. The other half told him he was wide awake, because Katalina was right before him. He could feel her soft skin of her waist beneathe his fingertips. He could feel her warm neck on his lips. He sensed her arousal, and his own. The little control he had was beginning to falter and fade. Theodore wanted her, wanted to hear her pleasurable moans, wanted to see her writhe on the bed with need, and he wanted that he was the one making her so ecstatic. He gently eased her onto the bed and crawled on top of her. Her stomach tightened and loosened everytime his fingertips grazed on her side. Everything seemed so humid in the room because their breaths were heavy and everything seemed so warm and bothersome.

Katalina was no longer battling with herself. She wanted Theodore to take her. She was partly scared of the rumours that stated it would be painful. Yet, she was partly content and somewhat excited. She knew Theodore would take care of her. She felt his lips move away from her neck and trail down the center of her chest. She was completely naked beneathe him, and he was still clothed, but she didn't have time to wonder. His fingers which were running lightly up and down her thighs gently slipped between her legs and pressed so very quickly and then pulled out again. She didn't have time to whimper. It was too quick and she wanted more for a longer period of time. But just when she found herself frustrated down there, Theodore brushed his lips across one of her rosy nipples. Slowly, he sucked around the skin of her breasts, his lips near to that pink nipple, but just barely. She wanted contact. Arching her back, she whimpered, lifting her chest to him, for him.

Theodore understood. He stuck out his tongue and carefully prodded a nipple with it. Another whimper from Katalina made him lose his control over himself. Unable to wait, he trailed his kisses down the center of her stomach, pausing only to gently suck on her navel, and then moving even lower. Katalina's thighs were parted, but not parted enough. He stared into her eyes and kissed her knee. That kiss moved down her inner thigh and as he got lower, her smell of arousal enticed him even more. Cautiously, he licked up her slit from her puckered hole up to that bundle of nerves. He heard her purr with delight and it pleased him to hear it. He repeated his action and got the same reaction. He wanted to hear more. His tongue stroked on her flesh up and down, never ceasing but moving oh so slowly at a frustrating pace.

She was stuck and she knew it. Katalina knew her peak could not rise nor fall. She was stuck in between, and although it felt good, she wanted to come awake for Theodore. Squirming to make her thoughts known, she moved her hips towards that mouth which was torturing her slick folds. His tongue instantly applied more pressure on her flesh. Why was he doing this to her? Did he not know she wanted so badly to release her own tension? "Theodore..." she whimpered, sitting her torso up to look at him. She didn't even wonder how he had gotten himself unclothed. "What is it, Katalina? We can stop if you want to," he replied, brushing her cheek with his hand. It touched Katalina that he was willing to stop for her. "No, Theodore, I .. I want you to take me. Now."

Speechless. That's all he could think of. He was speechless. Those words were enough to send him overboard. Nodding and moving on top of her, he settled himself between her legs and whispered in her ear. "Katalina, we don't have to. This will hurt, although I don't know how much.. But if you don't .." Katalina responded by reaching down and for the first time, stroked the hard member, coaxing it to full erection. Theodore gasped softly and buried his head to her neck, growling. "Okay.." He ran his erection's tip along her folds, trying to get it slick, to make it easier for his sister later on. And then slowly, he slipped his cock into her, giving her time to adjust. He figured there would be blood on the sheets. He had no doubt of it, because she was so amazingly tight around him that every millimeter he inserted into her received a great amount of pleasure. He felt every ridge and inch of her around every ridge and inch of him. Nothing could compare. Everything seemed so perfect. He looked at Katalina, the expression of pain on her face. "I'm so sorry, Katalina.." He captured her lips in his, being very gentle to make up for it. He felt himself completely sheathed in her and paused for a moment, just kissing her sweet lips, to give her time.

The Princess dared not move. It really was painful. Theodore was had stretched her, and was now completely in her. Pain turned to pleasure in a matter of seconds. She clenched her muscles even tighter around him, as if she weren't tight enough. Theodore growled in her ear, nibbling on it. Everything seemed so perfect. She felt satisfied just being beneathe him. Until he moved. Inch by inch he eased his member out of her hole so slowly that she couldn't possibly miss a ridge of his cock. It felt wonderful as he continued easing himself in and out of her slowly. At each turn, she clenched her muscles around him, and he'd growl or groan. Was she giving him pleasure, too? It delighted her that she caused those pleasured sounds. He began to pick up his pace, moving twice as quickly now. Already heat formed in her gut. An all-too familiar heat. This heat was special, though, she could feel it. She shut her eyes, tossed her head back and moaned. Relentlessly, he continued to speed up, thrusting in and out of her.

"Oh..God, Katalina. You're so .. tight," Theodore murmured in her ear, before kissing her along her shoulders. He felt her nails digging into his back. He didn't care. He loved the sensation. At random moments, just when he'd thought she couldn't get tighter, she'd clench and prove him wrong. Already he sensed the familiar build up of tension and pleasure in his stomach, as if it were being knotted. So soon? This was strange. Still, he wasn't able to give it much thought. He increased his speed and already he felt Katalina's hole getting slicker and slicker by the second. "Theodore, I .. I feel .. " she whispered in a worried voice. "Shh..Just let it happen," he replied, using up all his control to wait for her before he came. She was close. He could feel it. "That's it, Katalina .. Just..Oh God, you're so tight, darling. Just let it go, please..Come awake." Theodore groaned as her fingers continued to dig and scratch deeper. It was painful, but pleasing. He heard her moaning and purring more loudly, too, and that only continued to push him over the edge. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Ohh, Theodore .. " Katalina whimpered as she began to feel herself shuddering. She continued to whimper, moan and purr for as long as she was shuddering and the heat kept flowing out of her. She couldn't describe it. It was more intense than her past two encounters. Suddenly she noticed that Theodore had stopped thrusting and had pulled out. There was a sticky substance on his sheets, and there was blood. "Theodore? What happened? Are you alright?"

Theodore nodded, trying to catch his breath. "That blood is yours, Katalina," he sighed, kissing her forehead. "I've taken your virginity. And when that happens, well .. You came awake, and so did I, it goes both ways in this matter. I just couldn't .. Not in you." He chuckled softly and sucked on his sister's lower lip gently. "Let's put it this way, Katalina. You .. are going to have to ask for an anti-pregnancy charm from the court healers." When Katalina smiled, he knew she understood. What had happened between them did nothing but increase his affection for her. Katalina wrapped her arms around his neck and Theodore rolled over so that she was on top of him.He let his big hands travel and stroke on her smooth and bare back, and on her hair. "I love you, Theodore," she told him softly before resting her cheek on his chest, running her hand up and down his muscular arm. Theodore smiled and kissed her hair. Somehow he knew it didn't have the same meaning it did when they were children.

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Aleksei walked down the halls in silence. He had seen Katalina disappear into Theodore's room. God knows how long they've been in there. "My, my Katalina. Always a lesson ahead, are we?" he thought to himself, grinning at the thought of Katalina being taken by Theodore, an imaginative picture in his head. Something inside him tore him apart, however.It was the idea that in his head, he would replace Theodore with himself in his mind. Was this a tinge of green jealousy? It couldn't be. Katalina was merely another conquest, that's all. He had no affection to speak of for the girl. So why had he stormed off when he saw them enter the Prince's room? Why did he feel so distraught? "Something's to be said for students who are always a lesson ahead, Katalina, but sometimes it's much better to stick with the teacher's lesson plan."

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Hey guys, here's the latest chapter, I hope you like it! As usual, rate and review. Still open to ideas! =) Thanks for those who reviewed once, and especially those who keep reviewing and coming back for more! =) This is for you guys.

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