OlderBrother!Vamp!Prussia x LittleSister!Reader 2

   He could not drive away the overwhelming primal instinct that told him to ravage you. IT was knawing at the base of his skull, it whispers had taken the seductive voice of his innocent sister. It was so realistic, he could imagine the words passing you soft lips, tongue rolling after each syllable in every flirtatious way possible.

    Gilbert had manged to restrain himself until school had ended, and the heat of summer time had you and other girls a like stripping down to booty short and tank tops. Every curve was prominent, but it just left enough for the imagination of the hunter.

    You, had tried to forget your older brother's near assault. But you caught your subconscious wandering to his hands wandering the curves of your body. And unwittingly growing aroused to his sensual touches. In times of ease, you would find you hands longing to touch is soft curls, and feel his lips on your neck.

    But it was wrong, and you knew better.

    At the current moment you found yourself home alone with the problematic brother. His gazes wouldn't catch you by surprise,  but they did unnerve you to see his red oculars crawling down your body. The sweat that dripped between your breasts only made his thoughts go wild. His hands tense on his knees.

    Oh god, we was going to do something, now wasn't he? 

    For a moment you considered hiding out to your room, but the sexual tension was strung to taunt, that Gilbert would certainly chances you down to devour his little prize. To think yourself an object was degrading enough, but to also think that you would give yourself body and soul to him was a different story.

    In a split second decision, you ran for your room, not really ran but fast walked. And in that instant, you felt a tight grip wrap around the slender wrist that was yours. Words caught in your throat as your momentum was used against to be brought into his arms. HIs lips met yours in carnal desire, sweat and lust mixed together to form a smell of sex which both of you wore at the moment. Lips moved together fluidly, noses only bumping once or twice due to your inexperience. 

    But Gilbert guided you through it all. His tongue slipping so gently into your pink cavern known as your mouth. Soon both you moved at a faster pace, saliva mixing between the two of you. His hands wandered, as did yours. You didn't even deny him this time, as he rushed you into his room. Breaths heavy with lust and desire could have been heard through the locked door. The ripping of cloth and soft grunts and moans added to the sounds that made up the wonderful experience of sex. Hands, experienced and not as, touched, grabbed, squeezed scratched each other in mad desire. Lips caressed where they had never before, suckling on untanned flesh of their partner.

When the two of you had finished, there was no words spoke in between the two drained beings, still a little bit above Earth. You were the first to move, gathering clothes in a mad flurry and rushing to the shower. Purge yourself from the sins that just happened behind that wooden door.

Gilbert only rolled over, sheets still needing of a good clean. He thought how he could get the blood out of them, there was only a spot really. 

He licked the rest up.