The Brothers

As Silas sat up against the headboard, Julia took her time to undress his rugged body slowly. He was muscular and masculine, ripples of stone hard flesh revealed underneath his t-shirt and jeans. For some reason, Julia felt like a teenager undressing a man for the first time. It had been awhile since she had done something so intimate. Usually, all the men she had been with were quick and dirty at fucking.

So of course, Julia took her time. Once she had discarded his shirt and pants she leaned into his chest and kissed his collarbone, admiring the feel of his naked body against her own. Her breasts pressed up against his muscles and she wiggled a little bit, enjoying the contact thoroughly. His boxers were the next to go, manhood springing me, it all its long and hard glory,

"Thank you for this gift," she whispered. The gift of dignity, of self respect. He was giving her her life back.
 
A slight shiver ran through him, goosebumps forming upon his arms while she removed his shirt. Her soft touch made him quiver ever so slightly, his eyes watching as she explored his toned physique. "Anything for you..." He breathed out in surprise and pleasure while his manhood was freed. He leaned back just a bit, feeling his length gently throbbing in the cool air. God he wanted her, this was her night though. Her call on every action. Once more it was about her, her needs, her pleasure more than his. He would have it no other way though. He cares for her, deep inside he adored her. His hands gently found her hips, massaging them lightly, just feeling her supple flesh gave him pleasure. The excitement of the moment apparent while one throb brought a large drop of precum from his length.
 
As she settled her pelvis back just a bit from his manhood, straddling his thighs more than his hips, Julia admired him. He was everything that DAniel would never be - handsome and caring, sweet and selfless. She felt so lucky to have him in her life; she knew she'd owe him dearly.
Slowly she trailed her fingers down his muscular core, admiring the beauty of his body. He was like one of those fancy sculptures, made of cold and rigid marble. Only he was warm underneath her, and his skin was taut and smooth.

Gradually, Julia moved her hand down to his manhood, wary of touching it at first though. She knew that it was this organ that had put her through so much pain. But this was Silas, not Daniel... she had to remember that. Slowly she used her finger to remove the drop of cum from his tip, and with a bashful smirk, put her finger in her mouth.
 
Silas released a soft groan as she touched his length. The sight of her licking the clear viscous fluid made him smile a bit. It was a beautiful and arousing sight to say the least. He gently reached up to tip her chin up before he kissed her again. "You are the most beautiful woman..." He spoke softly, not caring if he tasted a bit of his pre on her lips. Releasing her chin he let his hands slip down to her hips again, his length once again throbbing from the heat and sheer arousal. It even dipped down with the power of the muscle contraction that made it throb, the tip hitting her pubic bone. It wanted attention desperately but he refused to speak it. She could tease him and forbid him from cumming at all if she wished tonight.
 
After grinding her small hips on his thigh from a moment, preparing herself, Julia gripped at Silas's shoulders and slowly lowered herself down onto him. He bent his knees a little bit, making it easier for her to get onto him, and she smiled sheepishly. Why was it that she felt so shy? She had had sex with Silas before, and it had been frantic and dirty. So what had come over her this time? Maybe now that she had the time to enjoy it, she wasn't exactly sure where she wanted it to go.

Bracing her hands against his thighs, Julia began to slowly move herself up and down. He slid easily inside of her, a mixture of her climax and his pre-cum making her slick and ready for him. As she shimmied all the way down onto him, their hips becoming flush, she tipped her head back and groaned slightly. He was so large and thick, her heated centre wrapping around him, their nerve endings touching and on fire. Julia tipped her head forward as she began to pump up and down, her hair falling in front of her eyes and soft mewls of pleasure leaving her lips.
 
Silas released a slight groan as she lowered herself onto him. She seemed tighter, yet more accepting of him still. His hands gently came from the top of her hips to just on either side of her rear. He grasped at her lightly, feeling the taut muscle beneath and loving it. Looking to her eyes he smiled, a small hiss of pleasure escaping him as she took him all the way. His hips even lifted, pressing up to fill her as close to the brim as he could. The sheer heat of her body made him gasp softly as she began to rise and fall upon him. His hands helping to lift and lower her upon him. "God... Julia..." He panted out as he leaned down to kiss her head. His length throbbing within her as they made slow love. He liked it this way, as much as a rough and raunchy fuck was fun, this was as well and better for her. He tried to nose her head up, seeking her lips.
 
Julia closed her eyes for a moment, head hung, absorbing the moment... her moment. This was what she needed to commit to memory, to remember when she recalled her sex life. Daniel ceased to exist in her mind as she rewrote the past in her head, covering up all the memories with others like these, when her toes tingled with pleasure and her body was warm and comfortable.

As she felt Silas trying to nudge her up, Julia smiled sheepishly and dipped down to kiss him. Her hips continued to rock against his pelvis, her body taking in as much of his length as she could. He was hard and thick, and Julia groaned when she picked up the pace a bit, rolling her hips in circles. Their lips met and she rested her body against his chest, allowing them closer contact. Silas's arms came to wrap around her small waist, holding her closer, more like an embrace than love making. He took such good care of her and Julia closed her eyes again, propping herself above him on her forearms and continuing to roll her hips against his.

"I'm... I... I'm close, Silas..." she whimpered.
 
Silas could feel his scrotum tighten, his tip tingling while she continued. "So...so am I." He spoke while he held her to him. He embraced her just under her ribs, hips rocking slowly up into her. He could feel more precum flowing from his tip, his orgasm undeniably close. Once more he kissed her, showering her lips with affection from his own. "Just a little more..." He groaned out as he kissed her only to arch his rigid body, holding her to him while he lifted his hips and her up. His body spilling all it could in long powerful spurts. He got through five of them before he stopped, no doubt filling her with his hot cum. Kissing and nosing at her he trembled, still forcing himself to thrust into her, despite the near painful pleasure that came with it.
 
Julia's own climax came, slow and smooth, as he spurted inside of her. She could feel him beginning to fill her completely with her cum and she sighed softly, resting yp against his solid body and allowing him to hold her close. She enjoyed the closeness and the fact that they had came together. It made her feel like the love making was mutual, a bond between two people, not one trying to overtake the other.

After they rested and caught their breath, Julia moved her hips upwards and removed his manhood from her. After that she rolled onto her side beside him, curling into his side and sighing heavily.
 
(Sorry for the wait... Medical and personal issues)
Silas released a small sigh as she slid him from her. The cool air upon his length making him shiver slightly. None the less he scooted down to lay beside her, offering her a small smile and reaching out to brush a bit of hair from her fine features. "Did you enjoy?" He asked softly, hoping to god that she did. After all she did cum but he had to be sure. He had to know he was helping her and not hurting her more than she already was. Call it his pride or his need to pay off his guilt.
 
(I'm sorry, I didn't realize that you had posted -- the thread was far down my suscriptions!)

"Thank you," she nodded her head to his question, answering it with her flushed cheeks and gentle smile. Julia hadn't imagined that sex could be that wonderful, especially after what Silas's brother had done to her. But she appreciated his duty to her, that he had erased all of those memories from her head.
She sighed gently and kissed his mouth, another silent thank you. Then she curled up into his side, allowing a gentle arm to wrap around her, and cried softly into his shoulder. Of course the tears were not of sadness, she was just relieved; after being plagued by the memories, she felt like she was finally able to get some closure and perhaps start over again.
Julia looked up at him, eyes a little red, "are you okay?"
 
His eyes widened a bit a her question, looking to her in a hint of confusion. "Of course I am... Why?" He questioned looking to her in a bit of curiosity while he brushed a bit of hair from her features while he offered her a slight smile. He had to wonder what could be wrong? He had his had sex with a beautiful woman, his world was as complete as he could ever wish.
 
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