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hardparadeI'm stuck in Skins fandom at the moment, but I'm trying really hard to get some form of Narnia slash done. :/
Title: The Problem Of Sid's Virginity
Author: likecharity
Pairing: Effy/Sid
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Underage sexuality.
Summary: Sid goes round to visit Tony after he comes out of the hospital, and when Effy answers the door, he gets a little more than he bargained for.
A/N: This is for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
paire_slut but it's been aaages since she asked for it, haha, sorry about that.
Effy answered the door wearing nothing but a towel; a clean white towel wrapped around her body, cutting short a few inches above her knees to reveal her smooth pale legs.
Sid blinked at her. "Sorry," he blurted out, assuming that he had caught her just before she was about to get into the shower. "I – I came by to see Tony."
Effy reached out with the hand that wasn't clutching the towel to her chest, and pulled him off the doorstep and inside. She shut the door behind him, then took a step backwards onto the staircase.
"Oh, is he – is he in bed?" Sid asked, his eyes darting frantically over her body while he tried desperately to stop them. As Effy continued backing up the stairs, the towel shifted and slid over her thighs, and he couldn't stop thinking about how she was naked under there, and he just couldn't stop staring.
Effy nodded at him, then beckoned, so he took a nervous step towards her, following her up the stairs. She turned around, giving him a view of just where the towel came to at the back.
"Oh, God," Sid muttered to himself, trying uselessly to drag his eyes away from the place where the towel stopped, just below her arse. Each time she took another step, he caught a glimpse between her legs, and he just could not stop himself watching.
This is Tony's sister, he tried to remind himself, Tony's fifteen year old sister.
They reached the top of the staircase and Effy turned around again. She tilted her head to one side and chewed on her lip, looking thoughtful, as if examining him. Sid glanced at Tony's open bedroom door.
"Is he in there?" he asked nervously. He hated having to interact with Effy when he came round to see Tony – he never knew if there was even any point in asking her questions, or if he'd be better off ignoring her altogether.
Effy nodded, and just as Sid turned to enter Tony's room, she dropped her towel.
"Woah – er, Effy," Sid spluttered stupidly, half-heartedly holding up his hand in the general vicinity of his eyes. He'd already seen her though. All of her. She reached forwards and grabbed his hand, bringing it towards her body. He shut his eyes, but they flickered open again when he felt his finger brushing her nipple, and it hardened under his touch, and he just had to look.
She smiled at him, as if finding the whole situation really quite amusing, and she brought his hand lower, shuffling her feet away from each other and spreading her legs as she pulled his hand between them.
Sid gulped. She was wet. What the hell was she doing? Did she – did she fancy him? Or was she just being her usual insane self? How was he supposed to know?
"Er, Effy, I…" he began, not really having any idea how the sentence was going to end. His fingers were still pressed against her cunt, and it was hot and slick, and he was not going to get hard, he wasn't, he wasn't - but who the hell was he kidding? He was Sid and he had his hand between a girl's legs and his cock certainly didn't care that this was his best friend's sister, of course he had a hard-on.
As if she could read his mind, Effy let go of Sid's hand and reached towards his crotch, curling her hand around the bulge in his jeans and grinning at him. Sid swallowed nervously, realising his hand was most definitely not moving away from her cunt, and realising that this was because he didn't want it to.
Effy leaned forward, which had the effect of making his fingers slip further between her legs, and he curled two of them experimentally. Effy made a soft little sighing sound and then closed the gap between their bodies, pressing her lips against his. She was still – still fondling him through his trousers, and he was getting harder by the second, all the blood disappearing from his brain and making it extremely difficult to try and think about this logically.
Best friend's sister, best friend's sister, his brain tried feebly to inform him, but he paid it no attention, sliding one finger and then two slowly into Effy's slick, tight cunt, listening to her gasp and groan. She pulled on the zip of his jeans and he steadied his free hand on the doorframe. This had the effect of reminding him that they were still in the hallway, and, a little shocked, he looked around them.
Effy seemed to realise what he was thinking, and she disentangled herself from him to pick her towel up from the floor. Before Sid could work out what was happening, she was dashing into Tony's room. Astonished, he followed, peeking round the open door to see what was going on. Tony lay fast asleep in bed, his right leg in its cast hanging out from underneath the covers. Effy was crouched next to the bed, her towel falling open at the front as she rummaged through his bedside drawer.
Suddenly she leapt to her feet, a condom in her hand, and ushered him out of the room again – leaving the door open, still – and into her own. She kissed him hard the second they were inside, pushing him up against the door and letting her towel fall to the floor for the second time. Her soft little body pressed up against his, and she slipped her hand inside his open jeans to rub his hard-on through his boxers.
"Effy," Sid muttered helplessly as she led him towards the bed, pulling off various items of his clothing as they went. He fell backwards onto it, smelling the sweet girl-smell he was so unfamiliar with. Effy knelt at the foot of the bed, pulling off his shoes and socks, and he lay there watching her, unable to do a thing.
And then finally his boxers were gone, tossed aside onto the carpet, and Effy was crawling along towards him. She opened the condom and slid it onto his cock, then rolled over onto her back, pulling him on top of her. Sid's heart was pounding. He wondered if he should tell her he was virgin, then decided quickly against it – if she didn't know, he wasn't about to announce it. He still couldn't quite believe what was happening, but a girl was naked in bed with him, clearly expecting sex, and he couldn't say no to that, best friend's sister or not.
Effy looked up at him, fluttering her dark eyelashes as she wrapped her hand around his cock and rubbed the head against her pussy.
"Oh, God," Sid murmured helplessly. Effy giggled at him and he wasn't sure if it was friendly or if she just thought he was a complete idiot, so he kissed her and tried to forget about it. She wriggled against the duvet, then positioned his cock at her entrance and her eyes met his again, slanted and seductive. He thrust down, hoping he wasn't making some sort of ridiculous face as his cock slid inside her. He felt the pressure around his cock, the tight heat, and it was better than he'd ever imagined and he couldn't believe it. He buried his face in her neck, groaning. She was making those little gasping sounds again, but nothing more, and their hips met and parted again and again, quicker each time.
Sid felt her knuckles brush his stomach and he arched his back, looking between their bodies. Effy was touching herself, slowly circling her clit with her fingers, and he stared, his mouth open as he thrust almost mechanically into her. Her hands slid down his back, finally settling on his arse as though she was guiding him inside her.
"I'm not – I'm not gonna last," Sid panted, feeling as though maybe he should warn her that she wasn't exactly in for the fuck of a lifetime. She looked at him and nodded slightly, then shut her eyes again, her breathing heavy and erratic. Sid wished he could keep doing this forever – it felt so amazing, better than he'd ever dreamt and he'd dreamt about it a lot – but his spine was tingling and his balls were tightening and he knew it wouldn't be long.
Watching her, he realised suddenly how much she looked like Tony – not in a disturbing, gay sort of way, but there was something about Effy's bone structure and the curve of her lips that made him think of Tony smirking at him, and he felt himself getting hotter and closer and he gasped, clutching her body as he fucked her harder and faster. She felt tighter around him and he came with a groan, grabbing her shoulder as he rode out his orgasm.
They lay still for a few moments, catching their breath, and then he slipped out, rolling off her. He lay next to her on the bed, and said the only thing that came to mind, which was "Wow."
She said nothing, which he didn't find all that surprising. He shuffled over to the side of the bed and was glad he had his back to her as he fiddled with the condom, trying to work out how to get it off and into the bin without making too much of a mess. Eventually he managed it and by the time he'd turned around, Effy had a pair of knickers on and was pulling a shirt over her head.
"Oh – er," Sid said foolishly. "Shall I – well…"
He wasn't sure how to follow this. Effy straightened the shirt, grabbing a pair of jeans that were hanging over her chair, and looked at him expectantly. He shrugged and got up to get dressed as well.
"Um, Effy, that was…" he said awkwardly. "That was – really good."
She gave him a tight-lipped smile, and Sid suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped by about twenty degrees. He finished throwing on his clothes and eyed the door.
"I guess I'll – I'll come back, er, later, when Tony's woken up," he said. "Er. Yeah?"
She nodded. He looked out into the hallway again, hesitating, and then saw Effy waving out of the corner of his eye, and realised there wasn't really much to hang around for. Trotting down the stairs, he decided he'd get home and crash out for a while, then maybe have something to eat before he came back. He sort of hoped Effy wouldn't be there by then, but he wasn't sure why.
* * *
Effy knocked a couple of times on Tony's open door, then stepped inside. Her brother rolled over, looking at her questioningly. Effy just grinned at him.
"Yeah? You did it?" Tony asked, breaking into a smile as he sat up.
Effy nodded.
"Oh, thank God," Tony sighed. He pulled her towards him for a hug. "Sorry you were the last resort and all, sis, but something really had to be done. Thanks for that."
Title: The Problem Of Sid's Virginity
Author: likecharity
Pairing: Effy/Sid
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Underage sexuality.
Summary: Sid goes round to visit Tony after he comes out of the hospital, and when Effy answers the door, he gets a little more than he bargained for.
A/N: This is for
paire_slut but it's been aaages since she asked for it, haha, sorry about that.Effy answered the door wearing nothing but a towel; a clean white towel wrapped around her body, cutting short a few inches above her knees to reveal her smooth pale legs.
Sid blinked at her. "Sorry," he blurted out, assuming that he had caught her just before she was about to get into the shower. "I – I came by to see Tony."
Effy reached out with the hand that wasn't clutching the towel to her chest, and pulled him off the doorstep and inside. She shut the door behind him, then took a step backwards onto the staircase.
"Oh, is he – is he in bed?" Sid asked, his eyes darting frantically over her body while he tried desperately to stop them. As Effy continued backing up the stairs, the towel shifted and slid over her thighs, and he couldn't stop thinking about how she was naked under there, and he just couldn't stop staring.
Effy nodded at him, then beckoned, so he took a nervous step towards her, following her up the stairs. She turned around, giving him a view of just where the towel came to at the back.
"Oh, God," Sid muttered to himself, trying uselessly to drag his eyes away from the place where the towel stopped, just below her arse. Each time she took another step, he caught a glimpse between her legs, and he just could not stop himself watching.
This is Tony's sister, he tried to remind himself, Tony's fifteen year old sister.
They reached the top of the staircase and Effy turned around again. She tilted her head to one side and chewed on her lip, looking thoughtful, as if examining him. Sid glanced at Tony's open bedroom door.
"Is he in there?" he asked nervously. He hated having to interact with Effy when he came round to see Tony – he never knew if there was even any point in asking her questions, or if he'd be better off ignoring her altogether.
Effy nodded, and just as Sid turned to enter Tony's room, she dropped her towel.
"Woah – er, Effy," Sid spluttered stupidly, half-heartedly holding up his hand in the general vicinity of his eyes. He'd already seen her though. All of her. She reached forwards and grabbed his hand, bringing it towards her body. He shut his eyes, but they flickered open again when he felt his finger brushing her nipple, and it hardened under his touch, and he just had to look.
She smiled at him, as if finding the whole situation really quite amusing, and she brought his hand lower, shuffling her feet away from each other and spreading her legs as she pulled his hand between them.
Sid gulped. She was wet. What the hell was she doing? Did she – did she fancy him? Or was she just being her usual insane self? How was he supposed to know?
"Er, Effy, I…" he began, not really having any idea how the sentence was going to end. His fingers were still pressed against her cunt, and it was hot and slick, and he was not going to get hard, he wasn't, he wasn't - but who the hell was he kidding? He was Sid and he had his hand between a girl's legs and his cock certainly didn't care that this was his best friend's sister, of course he had a hard-on.
As if she could read his mind, Effy let go of Sid's hand and reached towards his crotch, curling her hand around the bulge in his jeans and grinning at him. Sid swallowed nervously, realising his hand was most definitely not moving away from her cunt, and realising that this was because he didn't want it to.
Effy leaned forward, which had the effect of making his fingers slip further between her legs, and he curled two of them experimentally. Effy made a soft little sighing sound and then closed the gap between their bodies, pressing her lips against his. She was still – still fondling him through his trousers, and he was getting harder by the second, all the blood disappearing from his brain and making it extremely difficult to try and think about this logically.
Best friend's sister, best friend's sister, his brain tried feebly to inform him, but he paid it no attention, sliding one finger and then two slowly into Effy's slick, tight cunt, listening to her gasp and groan. She pulled on the zip of his jeans and he steadied his free hand on the doorframe. This had the effect of reminding him that they were still in the hallway, and, a little shocked, he looked around them.
Effy seemed to realise what he was thinking, and she disentangled herself from him to pick her towel up from the floor. Before Sid could work out what was happening, she was dashing into Tony's room. Astonished, he followed, peeking round the open door to see what was going on. Tony lay fast asleep in bed, his right leg in its cast hanging out from underneath the covers. Effy was crouched next to the bed, her towel falling open at the front as she rummaged through his bedside drawer.
Suddenly she leapt to her feet, a condom in her hand, and ushered him out of the room again – leaving the door open, still – and into her own. She kissed him hard the second they were inside, pushing him up against the door and letting her towel fall to the floor for the second time. Her soft little body pressed up against his, and she slipped her hand inside his open jeans to rub his hard-on through his boxers.
"Effy," Sid muttered helplessly as she led him towards the bed, pulling off various items of his clothing as they went. He fell backwards onto it, smelling the sweet girl-smell he was so unfamiliar with. Effy knelt at the foot of the bed, pulling off his shoes and socks, and he lay there watching her, unable to do a thing.
And then finally his boxers were gone, tossed aside onto the carpet, and Effy was crawling along towards him. She opened the condom and slid it onto his cock, then rolled over onto her back, pulling him on top of her. Sid's heart was pounding. He wondered if he should tell her he was virgin, then decided quickly against it – if she didn't know, he wasn't about to announce it. He still couldn't quite believe what was happening, but a girl was naked in bed with him, clearly expecting sex, and he couldn't say no to that, best friend's sister or not.
Effy looked up at him, fluttering her dark eyelashes as she wrapped her hand around his cock and rubbed the head against her pussy.
"Oh, God," Sid murmured helplessly. Effy giggled at him and he wasn't sure if it was friendly or if she just thought he was a complete idiot, so he kissed her and tried to forget about it. She wriggled against the duvet, then positioned his cock at her entrance and her eyes met his again, slanted and seductive. He thrust down, hoping he wasn't making some sort of ridiculous face as his cock slid inside her. He felt the pressure around his cock, the tight heat, and it was better than he'd ever imagined and he couldn't believe it. He buried his face in her neck, groaning. She was making those little gasping sounds again, but nothing more, and their hips met and parted again and again, quicker each time.
Sid felt her knuckles brush his stomach and he arched his back, looking between their bodies. Effy was touching herself, slowly circling her clit with her fingers, and he stared, his mouth open as he thrust almost mechanically into her. Her hands slid down his back, finally settling on his arse as though she was guiding him inside her.
"I'm not – I'm not gonna last," Sid panted, feeling as though maybe he should warn her that she wasn't exactly in for the fuck of a lifetime. She looked at him and nodded slightly, then shut her eyes again, her breathing heavy and erratic. Sid wished he could keep doing this forever – it felt so amazing, better than he'd ever dreamt and he'd dreamt about it a lot – but his spine was tingling and his balls were tightening and he knew it wouldn't be long.
Watching her, he realised suddenly how much she looked like Tony – not in a disturbing, gay sort of way, but there was something about Effy's bone structure and the curve of her lips that made him think of Tony smirking at him, and he felt himself getting hotter and closer and he gasped, clutching her body as he fucked her harder and faster. She felt tighter around him and he came with a groan, grabbing her shoulder as he rode out his orgasm.
They lay still for a few moments, catching their breath, and then he slipped out, rolling off her. He lay next to her on the bed, and said the only thing that came to mind, which was "Wow."
She said nothing, which he didn't find all that surprising. He shuffled over to the side of the bed and was glad he had his back to her as he fiddled with the condom, trying to work out how to get it off and into the bin without making too much of a mess. Eventually he managed it and by the time he'd turned around, Effy had a pair of knickers on and was pulling a shirt over her head.
"Oh – er," Sid said foolishly. "Shall I – well…"
He wasn't sure how to follow this. Effy straightened the shirt, grabbing a pair of jeans that were hanging over her chair, and looked at him expectantly. He shrugged and got up to get dressed as well.
"Um, Effy, that was…" he said awkwardly. "That was – really good."
She gave him a tight-lipped smile, and Sid suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped by about twenty degrees. He finished throwing on his clothes and eyed the door.
"I guess I'll – I'll come back, er, later, when Tony's woken up," he said. "Er. Yeah?"
She nodded. He looked out into the hallway again, hesitating, and then saw Effy waving out of the corner of his eye, and realised there wasn't really much to hang around for. Trotting down the stairs, he decided he'd get home and crash out for a while, then maybe have something to eat before he came back. He sort of hoped Effy wouldn't be there by then, but he wasn't sure why.
Effy knocked a couple of times on Tony's open door, then stepped inside. Her brother rolled over, looking at her questioningly. Effy just grinned at him.
"Yeah? You did it?" Tony asked, breaking into a smile as he sat up.
Effy nodded.
"Oh, thank God," Tony sighed. He pulled her towards him for a hug. "Sorry you were the last resort and all, sis, but something really had to be done. Thanks for that."
