~*~Taboo~*~

'Yes,' She said, stopping Adrian in his tracks.
'What?' He asked incredulously, his jaw dropping.
'I said yes, I feel the same way.' Amarante repeated. Adrian could barely hold back his disbelieve. Sitting on his bed was Amarante in her silky night gown, her long hair down and flowing and her exposed skin shining in the candle light. He couldn't stop himself from looking to her nipples, and when he did he turned away hurriedly and blushed. Amarante moved on the bed to let her feet dangle off and touch the floor.
'Adrian, are you all right?'
He wanted to answer, but he couldn't. He couldn't make his mouth move at all. Before he knew what he was doing, he put his hand on Amarante's cheek and kissed her, marveling at the softness of her lips, and the rose scent of her body, something he had never noticed before. He lay her down, placing himself carefully over her. He didn't know how, but suddenly both their clothes were gone, as if they had taken them off, but he couldn't remember doing it. But still the warmth of his sister drew him in and he continued to kiss her while holding her close, the heat radiating from her causing his skin to quicken. He felt his throbbing groin start to move forward on its own.
'Ahhh, Adrian.' Moaned Amarante as his loin brushed her waiting blossom.

'Oh, Amarante,' Adrian whispered out into the darkness. Armand felt a smile play on his lips as he watched Adrian toss and turn in his bed, his throbbing sex erect. Armand stood beside the sleeping boy, watching his face tense and relax, as though he were actually in the act right now. Suppose someone was to walk in, what on earth would they say?

'Please Adrian, uhhh-no, don't stop.' Amarante moaned as she rolled into Adrian's erect and waiting body. He pushed faster as he felt himself coming to a peak...
'Uh-ADRIAN!!!!' Amarante said loudly as she came, and with one last push Adrian felt his seed explode from his throbbing hardness.

Armand saw the cum shoot from Adrian's penis, and he watched as the boy fell into a peaceful sleep. He frowned down at him, thinking about what he had just seen, and the conversation he had with Marius.
'Though it is a pure love,' he had said, 'it is also a lust.' As if feeling Armand's gaze and feeling the indecisive air Armand was spreading, Adrian opened his eyes.
'What-?' He screamed as he jumped up, but there was no one. Something warm dribbled down his bare leg, and he saw the white cum in which he had squirted. Suddenly guilt over flowed him.
'Amarante...' He whispered in his sorrow, not wanting to think that he would ever have a dream quite like that. Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
'Adrian, ADRIAN! Are you all right?' Adrian felt his heart beat faster as he grabbed his sheet, and wrapped it around his body.
'Amarante, I'm fine, just had a nightmare. Go-go back to sleep.' There was silence behind the door.
'Are you sure?' She asked doubtfully.
'Yes!' Adrian answered back, his voice cracking. He heard footsteps shuffle away from his room.
'Goodnight.' He heard her say, then he heard no more. Putting his head in his hands, he sunk down into a chair.
'Oh, Amarante,' he whispered through his tears, 'I am so sorry.'

Armand watched from out on the balcony, and he suddenly felt as if there was more to this mystery than he had imagined.