But a kiss wasn't enough anymore. We were in way too deep now. Even as my tongue pressed farther into my brother's mouth, I was thrusting my hips back. I could feel, through the thin fabric, my brother's penis. But honestly, I didn't think of it like that. I thought about the fact that I was in bed with a boy that I knew I loved. And I wanted him inside of me. I broke our kiss now and I heard Ben groan a little as my tongue slip from between his lips. I smiled and kissed his cheek.

"Don't worry," I said, "This is going to be even better."...