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"According to who, Mel? According to who? If you and I have feelings for each other, if we each want the other, who has the right to tell us that it's wrong? Who has the right to tell us how to run our lives?"
"I don't know." Melissa replied softly. "I just know that it's how I feel." Sebastian held his sister closer, squeezing her tightly against him with the arm around her shoulders. He put his other hand on the side of her face and gently stroked her cheek. Melissa sighed and snuggled closer. In spite of what had happened, it felt so good being here with him. It felt so very good.
Sebastian tipped her head back and softly touched his lips to hers. The kiss was gentle and lasted only a split second. Sebastian let his lips play over Melissa's forehead and down her cheek, returning to her lips in another soft meeting. Melissa responded, returning the kiss as she laid her hand on his cheek. Sebastian's hand traced down her cheek, over her shoulder and down her side.
Melissa felt his lips part, felt his tongue gently probing. She hesitated only a second before parting her lips and allowing her tongue to meet his. She felt him untie the belt of her robe. He pushed her robe open to expose the short nightgown she wore. She felt his hand on her abdomen, felt it moving up towards her breast.
"No." she said breathlessly as she pulled her lips from his and pushed his hand away. "That's enough, Seb. This is going too far." "Why?" he murmured as he nuzzled into her neck. "Why is it "too far"? Doesn't it feel good?"
"Yes. Yes it feels good. But it's not right, Seb! It's not RIGHT!" Melissa stated firmly as she put her left hand against Sebastian's chest and pushed him away.
Sebastian brushed her hand aside and pushed her back against the couch. Turning slightly, he pushed her into the corner formed by the arm and back of the couch, pinning her there with his body. He was half laying on her as he kissed and licked her neck. His right hand traveled up her side, then moved inward to cup her breast.
"Oh, Seb, please stop!" Melissa moaned as she tried to push his hand away. "This isn't right! It just isn't RIGHT!" Sebastian grabbed her left wrist in his right hand and twisted her arm down and behind her. He dropped his left arm from around her shoulders and took her left wrist in his left hand. Bringing his right hand back out from behind her, he took a hand full of her hair and forced her head back.
"Right? Tell me, Mel, what is 'right' when compared to the feeling of this?" With that, Sebastian crushed her mouth beneath his, his tongue probing deeply. Melissa moaned and tried to break free, her body twisting against his as he held her pinned to the couch.
Melissa pulled her mouth free as Sebastian let go of her hair and moved his hand back to her breast. She heard him groan deep in his throat as he continued kneading and squeezing her.
"Oh, God! S-Seb, please, no more! No more!" Melissa sucked in her breath as Sebastian gently rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "It's alright, Mel. Everything is alright." He murmured into her neck as his hand moved down to her thigh. Slowly, his hand moved between her legs and began massaging her crotch. Melissa moaned as he pushed her knickers aside and started rubbing his finger between the lips of her vagina.