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Warning! This story contains graphic sexual content. Charmed and related
characters belong to Warner Brothers.



Charmed: Flesh And Blood Part 1 (f/f,inc)
by JT ([email protected])

It was coming.

The dark, evil presence loomed ominously in the air like storm clouds
gathering on the horizon, slowly creeping in, moving closer... closer...
prowling through night, existing in shadow.

Phoebe could feel it approaching, the sense of dread, so real that she
thought if she reached out she could touch it just as surely as she could
reach out and touch her reflection in the full length mirror in front of
her. Her face was mask of deep concern, the lines of worry etched into her
face even though she was at a loss to explain why she was so on edge. She
just had a strong, overpowering sense that some terrible force was about
to descend on the Halliwell house.

Phoebe sighed nervously. She would have dismissed the feeling a few months
ago, just shrugged it aside and gone on with her daily routine. That was
before she had returned home... before she had learned about the destiny
she shared with her sisters Prue and Piper... before she had discovered the
mystical, awesome powers of witchcraft.

Her life before seemed more like a dream to her now since discovering her
birthright; things that once seemed important now appeared trivial compared
to the dark secrets that had been revealed to her and her sisters. She saw
now a world filled with evils she had never even imagined in her most
horrifying nightmares, a demonic world in need of her protection.

Phoebe considered her reflection in the mirror. She was dressed in a tight
pair of cutoff denim shorts and a T-shirt, her dark hair cut short in what
she thought was a very flattering style. It didn't exactly create the
appearance of the most formiddable-looking warrior against the evils of
the underworld, though she had to admit it the outfit did show off the
curves of her body quite nicely.

She ran a hand across her belly, sliding upwards to trace the round of her
breast. The sigh that escaped her lips bordered on melancholy. It had been
so long since she'd felt the touch of hands against her body, so long since
she'd felt the gentle caresses of a lover. Her hand strayed lower, moving
between her legs. She could feel the throbbing in her pussy, a pounding
ache begging to be soothed. It would be so easy to slide a finger between
her netherlips... or two fingers, plunging them in and out of her wetness,
bringing her to the crest of a wracking orgasm. Phoebe licked her lips,
needing to feel the release... needing to feel the surge of pleasure
coursing through her loins. Just a few strokes in the right places... that's
all it would take.

There was a gentle knock at the door. Phoebe sighed in frustration, taking
her hand away from the fly of her demin shorts. She could feel the dampness
pooling in her crotch, yearning for the touch of her fingers. Later... later
she would scratch that burning itch.

"Phoebe?" Piper's voice called.

"Yeah... come on in."

The door creaked open behind her and Phoebe watched the mirror to see her
sister step into the room. Piper was decked out in a pair of beige cotton
shorts and a man's long sleeve dress shirt with the shirt tails tied snugly
around the other woman's waist. Her sister wore the shirt unbuttoned halfway
down to display a scandalous glimpse of cleavage and Phoebe surprised herself
by keeping her gaze on the swell of Piper's breasts for what seemed like the
longest time.

"I just talked to Prue, " Piper said, leaning against the door frame. "She
has to drive up to Sacramento tonight to meet with a potential client. Looks
like it's just you and me for dinner. Do you want me to fix something?"

"Let's just order pizza, " Phoebe said.

Piper made a face. "I *knew* you didn't like my cooking."

"Oh, shut up, " Phoebe shot back sourly. There were times when it was like
none of them had grown up, still bickering like children over petty little
things that never mattered in the end. It bordered on the ridiculous. So
many evil forces at work in the world and she and her sisters couldn't even
get over their petty sibling rivalry. The idea that so much rested on their
shoulders made her shudder uneasily and she wondered if she -if any of the
them- were truly ready for this. Phoebe felt her sister's presence moving
closer and she looked up at the mirror again to find Piper standing over her
shoulder, a look of genuine concern on the other woman's face.

"What's wrong?" Piper asked.

Phoebe sighed, not even knowing where to begin. "I'm... I'm not exactly
sure. It's just... hell, I don't know." She felt a hand on her waist and
gasped softly at the electrical current that suddenly passed through her
body... a warm, tingling sensation racing up her spine. Her knees felt
weak underneath her and it took a considerable amount of effort to keep
herself upright.

"Look, " Piper said, seemingly unaware of her flustered state, "I know we
don't always get along... but we *are* sisters. Not to mention witches.
There is a bond between us. You can talk to me, Phoebe. Tell me what's
wrong."

Phoebe again used the mirror to look into Piper's eyes, finding nothing
but sincerity in those dark pools. She found her sister's gaze
mesmerizing... even inviting, calling to her on a transcendental level.
Something in the other woman's gaze told her she could say anything... no
matter how crazy it might sound. "I just have a very bad feeling. Some...
*thing* is out there, watching us. It's getting closer, and I don't think
we're going to like whatever it is when it gets here. I'm... afraid,
Piper. I'm afraid that it's too powerful for the three of us to defeat."

Piper spooned against her, hugging her from behind. Her sister's embrace
was soft and reassuring, making her feel invincible... like nothing could
ever hurt her. "You're just spooked, Phoebe. I wouldn't worry. You know
I'd never let anything happen to my little sister."

"Thanks," Phoebe replied softly. She was very much aware of her sister's
breasts pressing into her back and the feel of Piper's crotch gently
rubbing against her ass... rekindling the flames of her unfinished business.
Heat flushed her cheeks a dark crimson. It wasn't exactly unpleasant. She
turned in Piper's arms to look her sister in the face, just then realizing
how really beautiful Piper was... high cheekbones, smooth skin, dark eyes,
thin red lips that seemed to pull her in... pull her closer, like a magnet,
drawing her down to kiss that lush mouth. Her sister went rigid in her
arms for a moment, muscles taut as their lips met... but Piper didn't pull
away. Phoebe took that as a good sign and deepened the kiss, probing
tentatively with her tongue. Her sister's warm, wet mouth invited her in
then Piper's tongue twirled around hers, making her tremble with pent-up
desire. It was crazy! This was her sister! Still, the softness of the
other's woman's tongue felt so good teasing her own that arguments like
those were lost in a cloud of passion.

The kiss continued for a few lingering moments then Phoebe gently pulled
away, panting heavily, searching her sister's face for some kind of
response to her overture. Piper was breathing in short, ragged gasps,
cheeks a rosy pink that seemed to light up the rest of other woman's face.
Her sister looked a little dazed... even shocked... but she saw nothing
in the other woman's eyes that suggested her advances where unwanted.

Phoebe stole a calming breath and stared intently into her sister's eyes
as she very boldly slipped her hand inside Piper's blouse to cup a breast.
She was pleasantly surprised to find that her sister wasn't wearing a bra.
The thrill of touching another woman's flesh combined with the knowledge
that the other woman was her sister made her cunt ache with a deep, dark
need that both excited and frightened her. Phoebe squeezed the supple
flesh between her fingers, brushing her thumb against a rapidly stiffening
nipple. Her sister moaned.

"Phoebe," Piper sighed. "Oh... that feels so good."

"Then you don't want me to stop?" Phoebe teased.

"No... no, don't ever stop."

Phoebe unbuttoned her older sister's shirt and pushed it open to expose
the luscious breasts concealed within. She had seen Piper naked so many
times growing up, but never had she looked at her sister the way she did
now... with a ravenous, insatiable hunger. Her sister was a gorgeous,
sensual creature and Phoebe felt an inexplicable craving to explore the
other woman's body with her mouth and hands. Piper's breasts were a little
smaller than her own, but no less appetizing. She just knew by looking at
them that her sister would be delicious. Phoebe bent down and took a
nipple into her mouth, sucking gently, feeling the tiny nub stiffen even
more in her mouth. Her sister's flesh was soft... sweet... warm on her
lips. Piper moaned softly as she suckled those mouthwatering teats, raking
urgent fingers through her hair, encouraging her. She didn't need urging.
Phoebe moved from one breast to the other, sucking each nipple to stiff
erection, her kisses becoming more and more passionate... more and more
desperate. She pushed the other woman's blouse over those slim shoulders
and let it fall to the floor, unconcerned, leaving her sister naked from
the waist up. The hunger ravished her body... guiding her every move...
her every touch, controlling her... controlling the seduction. She placed
her hand on Piper's flat belly, reveling in the warmth of the other woman's
skin for a quiet moment before nudging her sister toward the bed. She met
no resistance. Piper sat down on the corner of the mattress and slid
anxious hands over her slim waist, pulling her close to nuzzle her midriff.
Phoebe sighed.

"Mmmm... I like that, " she purred, ruffling Piper's hair. Her sister got
an impish look.

"I want you, Phoebe."

"Yes."

Phoebe gently pushed her sister to lie flat on the bed, taking in the sight
of her half-naked sibling sprawled across the sheets, chest heaving with
growing excitement, face flushed, nipples erect, body undulating like an
ocean wave... crying out for her touch. She held Piper's gaze, wetting her
lips seductively as she slowly began to undress, pulling her T-shirt over
her head then unhooking her bra to let her sister have a good look at her
breasts and the nipples that capped them, nipples now stiff with arousal.
Piper hummed softly.

"You like?" Phoebe asked.

"Yes. Oh, yes. Show me more."

Phoebe grinned wolfishly. She unsnapped her shorts and slowly pushed them
over her hips, wiggling her ass playfully. Her sister whimpered in
frustration. Phoebe giggled at the other woman's impatience, slipping her
shorts off and stepping out of them. Her thin, cotton white panties hugged
her tightly, the crotch damp with her juices. She slid her hand down the
front of her underwear, teasing her moist cuntlips under Piper's watchful
eye, stroking herself through the skimpy fabric.

"Mmmm... my pussy is so wet," Phoebe muttered. "Do you want to see how much
I want you?"

"Yes. Show me."

Phoebe slowly rolled her panties over her hips to expose her dripping wet
bush. The sudden rush of cool air brushed her swollen clit, making her
shudder with delight. It was like a kiss, soft and gentle against her
throbbing ache. Her sister sucked in a sharp breath and released it slowly,
eyes traveling over her naked body. The feel of the other woman's
appreciative stare made her even warmer... even wetter... deepening her
need to touch her sister even more. She crawled into bed, propping herself
up on one side so she could gaze down at Piper's sweet face, that long,
dark hair spilling around the other woman's head and shoulders. Her sister
looked up at her with pure wanting, eyes alight with desire. Phoebe reached
down and stroked Piper's cheek with the back of her hand, finding the skin
smooth and warm to the touch. Piper gave a hitched breath, lips trembling
with nervous excitement. Seeing her sister in such a state of arousal
turned Phoebe on tremendously. She bent down and took her sister's mouth
in a kiss, hot and passionate, easing her tongue over Piper's lips...
probing... questing... the other woman's tongue wrapping around hers in a
frenzied, erotic dance that left them both gasping for breath.

"Oh, Piper..." Phoebe sighed.

"I know," Piper whispered. "Is this wrong?"

"It feels right to me."

"Me, too, " Piper replied softly. "Take me, Phoebe. Make love to me... fuck
me... use my body."

Phoebe trembled as she listened to her sister's melodic voice, surprised
at how much the dirty talk excited her... surprised even more that Piper
seemed to know instinctively that it would. It was as if they were perfectly
attuned to each other's desires... each other's needs. She didn't know if
it was because they were sisters, because they both women, or if it had
something do with the powers she and her sisters were slowly discovering.
No matter the reason, it seemed to Phoebe as if she could actually feel her
sister's heartbeat... could feel the swelling in the other woman's clit as
surely as if it were her own button of desire. The synergy brewing between
them put to rest any misgivings she may have had about bedding her sister,
though she had to admit the forbidden nature of it all served only to entice
her even more.

She rolled on top of Piper's nude body, the feel of that warm, supple flesh
pressed against her own making her lightheaded as she took her sister's
mouth again in a deep, lingering kiss, sucking the other woman's tongue
hotly. Hands slid up and down her back, tracing the curves of her body,
moving over her shoulders then sliding down to caress the small of her back.
Phoebe devoured her sister's mouth with insatiable hunger, rolling her hips
wildly to the increasing rhythm of their lovemaking, grinding her pussy
against Piper's wet heat.

"Phoebe... Phoebe... yes!" Piper clutched at her ass cheeks, pulling her
even closer, twining those muscular legs around her own as the friction
from their cunts rubbing together sent jolts of energy through their tangled
bodies. Phoebe arched her back, thrusting hard against her sister's pussy
until their clits were touching... pulsing as one, shared needs searching
for release.

Phoebe dropped a kiss on Piper's shoulder, zigzagging her way down to suckle
a breast. The hard, pink nipples strained to meet her mouth. She took the
plump little nub between her lips and sucked it hungrily, teasing the very
tip with gentle flicks of her tongue. Her sister writhed on the bed,
muttering breathlessly as Phoebe took one breast and then other into her
mouth, devouring them, stuffing her face on the sweet flesh. The pounding
in her cunt was like a drumbeat and she marched to the cadence, lavishing
her sister's breasts with hot, wet kisses.

"Phoebe... oh... Phoebe... eat me, please!" Piper thrashed frantically on
the bed, body arching to push more of those lovely breasts into her mouth.
Phoebe gave each globe another kiss before slowly making her way down,
trailing her tongue across her sister's flat tummy until she was poised
above Piper's cunt. Her sister spread open to her, inviting her caresses,
revealing the pink inner flesh of a beautiful, hot pussy.

"Mmmm... nice," Phoebe muttered. She ran her finger down the length of
Piper's slit, stroking the glistening wet netherlips. Her sister sucked in
a hissing breath, hips rising off the bed in search of more... more of her
touch... more of her affection. Phoebe traced the subtle shape of Piper's
outer folds, hypnotized by the silken feel of those wet lips. The scent of
her sister's arousal filled the air, pungent... musky... making her head
spin. She dropped her head between Piper's legs, inhaling the fragrance of
the other woman's desire... so much like her own when she fingered herself
yet distinctively Piper. Parting the slick pussylips with her fingers,
Phoebe flicked her tongue against Piper's clit. Her sister squirmed on the
bed, moaning softly under her touch. Phoebe gazed up from between her
sister's legs and smiled sweetly before plunging in with her tongue to lap
wildly at the folds of her sister's cunt. She licked up and down the length
of the other woman's cleft, feeding on the sweet honey that oozed into her
mouth. Her sister's cunt was delicious and she couldn't get enough of it.
She covered the other woman's pussy with her mouth, sucking it as she
probed deeper with her tongue. Piper bucked wildly against her, hips rising
to meet each stroke.

"Yes! Yes!" Piper bounced excitedly on the bed, grabbing fistfuls of
bedsheet as if holding on for dear life. The other woman's pussy clenched
around her face, pulling her closer... deeper... holding her in place.
Phoebe swirled her tongue between the puffy folds, tongue-fucking her
sister mercilessly until she knew Piper couldn't possibly take anymore.
She kissed her way up Piper's slit then slowly wrapped her lips around the
other woman's clit, slurping into her mouth to suck the tiny nub. Her
sister howled in ecstasy, body arching off the bed as Phoebe stroked the
pulsing button with her lips. Still holding Piper's clit firmly in her
mouth, Phoebe ran her tongue around the erect little shaft. Piper exploded
in climax, heaving forward with a primal grunt, the juices gushing from
that cunt so furiously that Phoebe struggled to keep up with the flow.
Her tongue worked overtime as she lapped up the sweet, rich syrup, licking
the stickiness off Piper's inner thighs... not wanting to waste so much as
a drop of the savory wetness.

Phoebe rolled on to her side, gasping for much needed breath. Her fingers
nestled in the other woman's bush, she looked up at Piper and smiled. Her
sister panted desperately, face flushed and glistening with a fine sheen
of sweat. Piper smiled.

"Come here, little sis, " Piper whispered huskily.

Phoebe placed a loving kiss on the other woman's mound then crawled up the
bed to snuggle into Piper's arms. Her sister greeted her with a long,
passionate kiss, Piper's tongue quickly finding hers in a frenzy of mutual
lust. The other woman's hand moved down her body, reaching between her legs
to squeeze her mons. Her sister's touch ignited the fire in her belly and
she groaned with need, so crazy with desire that she began humping Piper's
hand.

"Oh please, " Phoebe begged. "I need you so much." Fingers pressed against
her slit and she whimpered softly, grinding herself into her sister's grasp.
Piper laughed throatily then plunged two fingers into the depths of her
cunt, making her cry out sharply. Her sister seemed to know exactly where
to touch her to do the most good, working those very places that she would
if she were fingering herself. Piper's fingers slowly moved in and out of
her pussy, long, deep thrusts that dragged the moans of pleasure across her
lips. She could already feel the tightening in her belly, her gut wrenching
under the strain of her sister's caresses. Her cunt twitched excitedly and
then her muscles contracted, her pussy draining sweet juices like a spigot.
The pleasure flowed over her like a wave of warm water, enveloping her
until she felt as if she could simply float away.

Her sister's determined kiss brought Phoebe back to reality. She returned
the kiss with equal fervor, running her hands over Piper's shoulders,
tracing the contours of her sister's rippling muscles. Piper inched down
her body with kisses to suck her breasts, covering each one with that warm,
wet mouth. The pleasure was exquisite. Phoebe arched her back to offer more
of herself and Piper accepted greedily, ravishing her breasts with abandon,
first one then the other, making sure neither was denied the attentions of
that glorious tongue.

The kisses started to move down her belly and Phoebe sighed, wanting so
much to feel her sister's tongue inside her. She drew her knees up and
spread herself wide, inviting Piper to eat her. Piper nipped playfully at
the soft, smooth skin of her inner thigh, making her groan longingly to
have that mouth on her cunt. The waiting was madness! Her sister brushed
teasing fingers across her mound, stroking her hypersensitive clit. She
gasped softly. Time seemed to freeze... the only sound that of their
labored breathing... then Piper was inside her, lapping wildly at the
folds of her cunt, taking her to new and dizzying heights of pleasure.
Phoebe arched and writhed under her sister's lips, ass bouncing frantically
on the bed. She desperately wanted to taste her sister's pussy again and
as if reading her mind Piper turned around, straddling her on all fours so
they could lick out each other's cunts. Phoebe grabbed Piper's ass and
pulled her sister's pussy down onto her mouth, flicking her tongue wildly
inside the other woman's hole as Piper's tongue continued to wiggle inside
her. The sounds of their love making filled the room, intense, passionate
sounds that seemed to be drifting in from everywhere. Phoebe lost herself
in the moment. Nothing else existed but her and Piper and the pleasure the
two sister's shared. She felt the familiar clenching in her gut and from
the way Piper's cunt throbbed around her tongue knew her sister was nearing
orgasm as well. Phoebe lashed her sister's clit with sharp jabs of her
tongue while Piper sucked hers voraciously. They came together. The climax
rippled over their bodies, surging through them... between them... leaving
them breathless and pleasantly exhausted.

Phoebe welcomed Piper into her arms and held her sister close, enjoying the
feel of the other woman's head resting on her shoulder. She ran her fingers
through Piper's long, dark hair now dampened with sweat and her juices as
her sister's hand lazily fondled her breast, two sisters enjoying the
afterglow of their lovemaking. The cold, dark feelings Phoebe had sensed
earlier still lingered in the back of her mind, but laying in bed with
Piper in her arms gave her a renewed sense of optimism that she and her
sisters could handle whatever ominous force awaited them.

To be continued...

    

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