Finally, they break apart, panting heavily as they stare into each other's eyes. Sweat beads on their foreheads and their chests heave up and down with each ragged breath. There's no doubt in either of their minds that what just happened was more than just a game of truth or dare.

Kaylee reaches up to stroke his cheek, her fingers trembling slightly from the intensity of everything they've shared so far. "Wow,"

Noah gazes into her eyes, his heart racing faster with every passing second. He smirks and nods, leaning in for another kiss that's even hotter and dirtier than the last. His tongue dives deeper this time, exploring every crevice of her mouth as he feels her body respond to him.

His hands move lower still, sliding up her thighs until they're cupping her ass cheeks, squeezing them roughly through her shorts.

When she finally responds, he lets out a relieved breath. "Truth it is." He sits up a little straighter, preparing himself for whatever confession she's about to make. "Okay then...what's something you've never told anyone before?"

Noah's eyes widen in surprise as she confesses this. He blinks a few times, trying to process what she just said. "Wow...I mean...that's..." he trails off, unable to find the words. "Um...well...thank you for sharing that with me."

He pauses for a moment, then decides to change the subject before they both get too uncomfortable. "Well, now that we've gotten that out of the way..."

"I bet we could find all sorts of ways to use that curling iron together..." His words hang heavily in the air between them, filling both their minds with images of naughty pleasure.

After a long moment, Kaylee's eyes meet his again and she nods slowly, her cheeks flushing even deeper red than before. "Yeah," she whispers hoarsely, "I think...I would like that." Her voice trembles slightly as she admits this to him, but there's an undeniable heat in her eyes that tells Noah everything he needs to know.

Without another word, he reaches over and takes the curling iron from its spot on his dresser.

Noah smirks and nods, "Sure, come with me." He leads her to his room, which is surprisingly tidy considering he's been living there for a while now. There are some piles of clothes on the floor by the bed, but otherwise everything seems to be in its place.

"So, what kind of thing were you thinking?" Noah asks as he starts rummaging through his drawers. "Like, do you want something comfy for lounging around or maybe a cute top and shorts combo?"

Noah laughs and turns around to face her with a playful smile. "I think I know just the thing," he says, picking out a pair of high-waisted shorts from his drawer. They're black with white polka dots and have a cheeky cut that shows off plenty of butt.

"Try these on and let me know how they feel," Noah suggests, handing her the shorts. "They might be just what you're looking for."

So here I am, standing behind you with my hands on your waist as instructed. You're wearing those super short shorts that show off your toned legs and round bottom quite nicely. Your hair is pulled back into a ponytail today, revealing an adorable pair of earrings dangling at your lobes. As you twerk in front of me, it's hard for me not to stare at the way your body moves.

I can feel your heart racing beneath my fingertips as we stand like this.

Well, I must admit that holding you while you twerk feels... oddly good. Like it's not something a normal sibling would do. But then again, we're not exactly normal siblings ourselves, are we? He takes a step closer to her, his hands gripping her waist more firmly

Kaylee, you know I love you and care about you... but sometimes it's hard for me not to think about how sexy you are. Your body makes me crazy sometimes, and when we're this close...

watches intently, trying not to stare too obviously at Kaylee's backside as she twerks in front of him

Uh... That's quite the impressive skill there. Have you been practicing or something? Noah asks, shifting uncomfortably on his feet

Just... Be careful with moves like that, alright? Not everyone will appreciate them the same way you do.

Okay, okay. Maybe we should just stop here. This is starting to feel really weird and I'm not comfortable with it anymore. We need to remember that we are siblings and this kind of conversation isn't appropriate or healthy for our relationship.

I get you wanted a different type of interaction but seriously no more. Let's talk about something else, please?