New Routine
Gemini sang softly to herself, swinging her hips in time to the tune in her head while she whisked the eggs, wearing nothing but an apron...and that only to protect her bare body from the grease.  The scent of the bacon and sausages still in the skillets filled the kitchen, though they’d been taken off the heat.  Satisfied with the consistency of the eggs, she set down the bowl and opened one of the lower cabinets beside the oven, bending over to peer inside in search of the casserole dish.  “Why, oh why, did we put all the bakeware down h—!!”
A loud pop and light pain made her bolt upright with a short yelp, nearly knocking her head on the lip of the counter.  She’d been more startled than hurt, needless to say, as she’d completely missed the moment he came into the kitchen, but Ares was quick to rub the sting out of the cheek he’d swatted.  “Sorry!  I didn’t mean for it to be hard, but I guess I caught you at a good angle,” her brother apologized.
“Wuff yeah, you did,” Gemini sighed dreamily, her face instantly melting into contentment as she pushed her rump back against his hand with her stubby tail wagging excitedly.  “...Do it right this time,” she suggested with a sly look over her shoulder, just before bending down again.  The habitually horny Doberman cooed approvingly at the second swat on her other cheek as she pulled the casserole dish out to set on the counter.
To her (delighted) surprise, Ares leaned in against her back to press a quick kiss on her cheek, rather than move back to give her space again.  “Good morning,” he chuckled, “Sorry for the surprise.  That butt practically begs for a touch when you bend over like that.”
“Wuff yeah, it does,” his sister giggled, bumping her rump back against him again as she returned the kiss.  “It is a bubbly little slap-sponge eager to absorb all the shocks you can give it...after I’ve got this casserole in the oven!” Gemini laughed, turning just enough to nudge him toward the kitchen table and the chairs set around it.
Ares chuckled and gave her a softer pat before taking the suggested seat while his sister mixed all the breakfast fixings in the dish and slid it into the pre-heated oven.  The muscular Doberman was wearing his usual pajama pants with no shirt this morning, and Gemini did not hesitate to plant her bare bottom directly on his knees and lean back against that strong chest with a happy sigh.  “Oh gods forgotten,” she cooed to her brother, “It’s been almost a whole month, and I still can’t get used to waking up in this house every morning!  It’s like a dream that never ends,” she grinned, “I need more little shocks like that to keep me convinced I’m awake.”
Her brother chuckled again, putting both arms around her for a brief hug.  “Any time I catch you bending over,” he winked, “Although you should be sleeping a little later.  That new job is going to keep you out late most nights.  Let me and Dane handle breakfast, or you’ll exhaust yourself.”
“Hey, I am adoring having an actual kitchen, you know?  I’ll let you take over when I start waking up tired.  Until then, let me enjoy my new morning routine,” his sister grinned, and scratched his chin idly over her shoulder, “Speaking of...do you want dessert before or after the meal?  We’ve got about forty-five minutes until it’s ready...and probably about thirty before Dane wakes up.  I never mind an audience, but you’ve been short on one-on-one time...”
“You are loving all this liberty and twenty-four-seven access, aren’t you?” Ares snickered, returning the soft affection by scratching the back of her right ear.  The Doberman took a good look around the spacious kitchen (while Gemini nodded an enthusiastic confirmation against his hand) and the even more spacious living-room on the other side of the divider.  “Did you ever imagine we’d end up in a place like this?” he mused with a grin, “I don’t think I could have, a month ago...”
Gemini giggled.  “If you mean the house, then...,” she shrugged against his chest, “I had hoped, but I was expecting to wait a while still.  I was fine with that.  My only complaint about that camper was that it felt cramped, but it was comfortable, and you worked hard to keep it up, and were a sweetheart for letting me have the bedroom pretty much to myself.  Teehee...I think my only regret was not insisting we share that, actually.”
“Really,” Ares dipped a dubious brow, “And just when did you start entertaining fantasies like that?  I love you, sis, but...not gonna lie, I would have flat-out turned you down up until late last year, and probably been just a little disgusted.”
His sister just laughed.  “Yep!  And that’s why I didn’t dare say anything.  But the truth is...,” she paused for a moment to think hard, as if checking herself for any dishonesty before she continued, “When I asked her to be my girlfriend, Johanna told me her real feelings right on day one.  She said she was just giving me fair warning of what would probably happen — and it did — but I’m pretty sure that was also the first time I gave that kind of relationship a serious thought.  We were going to be dating, after all, so I really wanted to understand how she felt.”  Gemini flashed a sly smile over her shoulder.  “It wasn’t hard.  I was lucky enough to have a pretty great brother, myself, outside the couple of times you stole my stash of cherry-vanilla ice-cream—”
“You are never going to forgive me for that, are you?” Ares laughed.
Gemini just grinned, tail wagging against his hip again.  “Of course I did!  I’m just never going to let you live it down,” she winked, “Anyway, the seed was planted, so to speak, and it’s actually pretty easy to have feelings for someone you’ve known a long time.  You’ve seen them in a lot of situations, and how they handle those, and built up a lot of trust.”  Tipping her head back, she rubbed it against his strong chest affectionately.  “Pretty sure that’s a large part of why I was so into Dane to begin with, and Johanna too.  After that talk, I realized that the relationship I wanted to have with at least one of them...I kind of already had with you,” she admitted with just a hint of embarrassment, “Sleeping in the camper got just a tad harder after that.”
“Uh-huh,” Ares chuckled sympathetically, “It really doesn’t take much to inspire your lust, does it?”
Gemini giggled, and answered by taking his hands and laying them lightly on top of her breasts...underneath the apron.  “You seemed pretty eager for it, yourself, when we invited you in at the cabin,” she smiled, “But you’re a lot like Johanna, too.  So be honest, while you’re sitting here fondling your sister, knowing she’s just dying for this conversation to be over so she can suck you off, or take your plow right through her garden: have you just been acting the whole time, for my sake?”
Despite the question, her smile was confident...and the growing bulge of his bone underneath her tail said she had plenty of reason to be.  “That is pretty blatantly cheating,” her brother protested, giving both of her breasts a firm squeeze.
“The only thing I don’t cheat on is boyfriends,” Gemini grinned, leaning into the touch, “I cleanly dump those before I pick up another one.”  Bending over his knees just a little, she ground her butt suggestively against that growing bulge, inviting him to free it from the elastic confines of his pajamas whenever he liked, “So...?”
“Wuff, Gemi,” he grunted, hunching forward with her and holding her tight to him, letting her stubby tail tease him through the cloth, “...You were hot ever since middle-school.  There wasn’t a guy in our grade that didn’t stare at you when you walked down the hall.  Pretty sure your boyfriends were low-key threatened on the daily,” he chuckled, moving his arms to crush her in another hug, “But I’m your brother.  I’m not supposed to say things like that, much less feel them.  So I did what any good man would do: kept my dick in my pants, my mind out of the gutter, and worried about whether any of the other dicks needed their balls crushed instead of whether I could get mine in you.”
Her tongue peeked from the corner of her mouth, and the damp spot developing on his pajamas wasn’t entirely (or even mostly) his.  “Mm, you were a good brother, Ares,” Gemini assured him, “I counted on you in lots of ways I never could a boyfriend.  And you still are, in my book,” she promised, doubling over even further in his grip, “There’s just two parts of that which I want to stop, as of last weekend:  I want your mind in the gutter, and your dick out of your pants.”  Hunched over in his lap, trapped in his grip, Gemini spread her knees around his thighs and cast a come-hither smile over her shoulder.  “It’s time to start being a very bad brother...please.”
“Wuff,” her brother snorted, moving one hand across to grip her opposite breast and the hand it freed down to her rump, “You are one needy little nymph, huh?”  With a heft up and two quick steps forward, he had her bent over the counter instead of his lap, keeping her hips trapped against the lip with his own.  She could feel the struggle he had with getting his pants down, while his bone stood up and eager, aiming to bury it in her garden.
Gemini just giggled, laying her cheek down on the cool granite, and cast lovingly lustful looks over her shoulder with her tongue lolling out of her mouth.  “Oo, much as I want to take that raw, we kind of need one thing or another,” she muttered as she felt his liberated dick sliding along the cleft of her vulva.
“Just hold still.  I’ve got this covered,” her brother grinned, and reached for the stick of butter sitting under its little glass cover beside the stove...
Gemini blinked, then burst out laughing and bucked her hips hard against him, forcing him to take a step back.  “Don’t you dare!” she cackled, “Delicious as that picture is in my head, I don’t even want to think about what I’ll have to do to clean up afterward, and you don’t want to think about how it will smell if I don’t!”  Laying her head back down, she licked her lips hungrily and bucked her hips against him again.  “It’s not like I’m trying to get away.  Go get the bottle from the living-room,” she suggested, lifting one leg onto the edge of the counter to afford him a better view as he stepped away, “I’ll still be right here when you get back.”
With a knowing grin, Ares patted her rump once and went to do as she’d instructed.  He already had himself greased and glossy by the time he came back, but set the little bottle that usually lived in their entertainment center on the counter beside her shoulder, just in case she’d like a little more later.  Taking a firm grip  on either side of her hips, Ares nested the tip of his bone against her back door and eased swiftly through, while Gemini held one cheek open for him.
Her tongue was fully out the side of her mouth and her eyes threatening to roll back in her head by the time his knot nudged up against her rim.  “Oh gods forgotten, I’m so glad you’re not squeamish about that,” she sighed in praise, exchanging her grip on her own butt for one of his wrists, “It took us forever to get Dane comfortable with it.  I’m still not sure he is now...”
“Heh...well it’s not like I don’t sympathize,” the larger Doberman chuckled as he bent over her back, putting more of his weight into the next thrust, “Mph...pretty sure Johanna’s the only one...who might have a better idea than I do...exactly how much effort you put into being dinner-ready, though,” her brother grunted as he sank into her two or three more times, threatening to break her back-door down with his knot at each thrust.
Gemini made a sound that was half a gasp, half a whine, and wholly pleasured as he drove her against the counter.  Reaching one arm under her belly, she began making light circles around her own pearl as her brother braced to force his bone through her rim all the way to the base.  “Wuff, Ares!” she groaned, smiling almost deliriously now, “I love you!”
Ares chuckled, rubbing her back briefly before taking a firm grip on her shoulder.  “...I love you, too, sis,” he hummed sincerely, pulling back on her upper body as his hips dove forward firmly.  Gemini grit her teeth with a happy whimper...and was already dribbling her honey onto the counter by the time he settled comfortably inside, knot and all.
“Oh sweet gods forgotten,” the stuffed Doberman sighed as her breathing evened back out.  Resting her head on her arm, she curled up just a little, so she could watch her brother over her shoulder with an encouraging smile as he continued to ride her for his own pleasure now.  “Mmm...hey, do your nympho sister a solid, would you?” she asked softly, “Treat Dane to something like this tonight.”
“Heh...don’t think...he’ll be half...so happy...to get stuffed...as you,” Ares grunted, humping her rump more fervently now as he neared his own climax.
Gemini giggled, pushing up from the counter briefly and twisting (a little uncomfortably) to gift him with a kiss on the chin before dropping back down on her side.  “Silly!  You’ll be playing my part, of course.  Just tempt him a little,” she cooed, “I want to steal Johanna for some fun, and he’s supposed to be practicing being more pushy anyway.  Hmhmhm...besides, I think you’ll look pretty gorgeous...down here on your belly...getting boned in your tail,” she licked her lips like the thought made her hungry, “Oh wuff...maybe I should let Johanna eat his, after all...but then should I be licking her doughnut or savoring your sweet meat...?”
Ares howled, quickly moving his grip from her hips to the counter-top, and making the cabinets beneath shake with each jarring pulse.  Gemini just kept grinning over her shoulder (even through the brief moment she had to cover her ears), gasping slightly at each pulse inside her posterior.  “Ooo...ahhh...good brother,” she sighed happily as the howl died away, “That ought to let them know breakfast is ready...”
With a breathless chuckle, Ares bent over her, kissing the top of her head as he relaxed and started to catch his breath.  “Hehe...love you, sis...”
Tilting her head back with a bright smile, Gemini kissed the underside of his chin in return.  “I love you, too.”
“And I love you both,” Dane chuckled from the doorway, leaning against the frame, “...But you know, you could just set an alarm like the rest of us.”