Angel adjusted the hem of her leather skirt nervously as she stood at the entrance of the fair. The sun hung low in the sky, casting a gradient glow over the large crowd. She scanned the area, searching for Heaven.
Her heart skipped a beat when she spotted her—Heaven stood out, even i amongst the heavy chaos of the opening day for the carnival. She was wearing a black and beige stripped two piece set that hugged her curves dangerously, with the top pulled down to showcase the bikini top, and her dark hair accompanied by a greyish-platinum money piece was styled in soft curls that framed her face. Angel couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as she approached her twin.
Angel had always known she was a twin. Their parents divorced shortly after their birth, had moved out of state and remarried. His new wife had a daughter, Amora, around the same age as Angel who happened to be Heaven’s former roommate in college. After contacting each other through Amora, they'd finally decided to meet.
"Hey Hey," Angel said, offering a small wave.
Heaven smiled, her full lips curving into a knowing grin. "Hey twinny. You look good."
Angel blushed, tugging at the straps of her top self-consciously.
"Thanks. Amora said she’s using this fashion show as a way to get me out of my shell…but, You... you look amazing."
Heaven chuckled, a soft sound that made Angel’s cheeks burn even more.
"Well, I figured if this is our first official meeting, outside of FaceTime, I told Amora I wanna look like I made an effort. Don’t wanna show up looking bummy."
Angel swallowed hard, trying to push down the butterflies fluttering in her stomach as she nodded in agreement.
Though they hadn’t grown up together Heaven was still her twin.
Angel knew she shouldn't be having these feelings.
Heaven laughed, stepping closer. "Relax, Angel. It’s cute when you're nervous."
Angel opened her mouth to respond, but the words caught in her throat as Heaven reached out, brushing a strand of hair back into her swooped bang. The touch was fleeting, but it sent a shiver down Angel’s spine. She cleared her throat, gesturing toward the rides.
"So, uh, we have two hours before we have to meet back here for the show, what do you want to do first?"
Heaven pretended to think, tapping a finger against her chin. "Hmm. How about we start with something fun? Like the haunted house?"
Angel blinked, surprised by the suggestion. "The haunted house? I’m not into scary and that’s kinda intense…"
Heavens dark brown eyes held a mischievous twinkle. "Oh, I don't know. I think it could be... interesting."
Angel hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Okay, why not? Let's do it."
They made their way through the crowd, weaving between families and couples until they reached the entrance of the haunted house. The line wasn't long, and soon they were stepping inside, the air growing cooler as they entered the dimly lit corridor. The smell of musty carpets and fake blood filled Angel’s nostrils, making her stomach churn slightly.
"You okay, sis?" Heaven asked, her voice low and comforting.
Angel nodded. "Yeah, just... really thankful to my past self for not eating before coming here."
Heaven chuckled, taking Angel’s hand in hers. "Don't worry. I'll protect you, I am the oldest after all."
Angel glanced at their joined hands, warmth spreading through her chest. The feeling of Heaven’s fingers intertwined with hers sent a jolt of electricity through Angel’s veins. They continued deeper into the ride, the darkness thickening around them as shattered light fixtures cast eerie shadows on the walls. Suddenly, a loud crash sounded behind them, followed by a guttural growl. Angel jumped, clutching Heaven’s arm tightly.
"I know you heard that!" Angel whisper yelled, her voice slightly trembling.
Heaven squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Just a prop, don't worry, twin."
As they moved further into the haunted house, the scares grew more recurrent. Each time something jumped out, Angel couldn’t stop herself leaning closer to her twin, her body instinctively seeking comfort. By the time theyreached the middle of the ride, they were pressed together, their armswrapped around each other as they navigated the narrow pathway.
In the darkness, Angel could hardly see anything with the exception of the outline of her fraternal twin’s face. Her heart pounded in her chest, not just from the frights, but from the proximity of the woman beside her. This is crazy, Angel thought, her breath hitching as Heaven’s fingers tightened around her waist.
"You're doing great babygirl," Heaven murmured, her voice soft yet firm.
Angel nodded, though she wasn't sure if her twin could see her. Her pulse quickened as she felt Angel’s breath against her ear, warm and inviting.
Without thinking, Angel turned her head slightly, her lips brushing against Heaven’s cheek. The contact was unexpected, but it sent a spark of desire flowing rapidly through her body.
Heaven paused, "Angel... we can't..." though her grip tightened on her twin’s waist.
Ang swallowed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry, I just..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Heaven disregarded her own statement and leaned in, her lips pressing against Angel’s in a slow, deliberate kiss. Angel’s eyes fluttered closed as she melted into the embrace, her hands gripping Heaven’s shoulders for support.
The kiss was gentle at first, but quickly deepened, their tongues meeting in a dance of exploration.
Angel’s mind was spinning. She was kissing her own twin. What would her dad think? But she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned into the kiss, her body responding to Heaven’s touch like it had been waiting for this moment all along.
Their surroundings faded into obscurity, the screams and growls of the haunted house nothing more than background noise as they lost themselves in each other.
Just as the kiss began to intensify, the ride suddenly came to a halt. A voice crackled over the loudspeaker, announcing that the ride was temporarily out of order and asking everyone to remain seated until the ride was fixed.
Angel pulled back, her breath coming in short gasps. "What the fuck?"
Heaven groaned, resting her forehead against Angel’s. "Are they forreal? It had to be now? While we were having a moment."
Angel chuckled nervously, glancing around. Other passengers were murmuring as well, some expressing frustration while others simply sat back, presumably waiting for the ride to resume. Angel looked at Heaven, her heart still racing from the kiss.
"Well, I guess we're stuck here for a bit."
Heaven smirked, her eyes gleaming with the same mischief from earlier.
"Maybe we can make the best of it."
Angel raised a brow, her pulse quickening once again. "Oh? And how would we do that?"
Heaven’s smile widened as she leaned in, her lips brushing against her twin’s ear. "How about we pick up where we left off?"
Angel’s breath hitched as Heaven hand slid up her thigh, the touch sending sparks through her body. She glanced around, ensuring no one waswatching, then nodded slowly.
Heaven’s fingers traced higher, inching under the hem of her twin’s skirt. Angel bit her lip, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she adjusted her position, giving Heaven better access. The sensation of her twin’s fingers against her skin was electric, leaving Angel breathless.
"Heaven..." Angel moaned softly, her voice shaky.
Heaven responded by pressing a kiss to Angel’s neck, her tongue darting out to taste the sensitive skin there. Angel tilted her head to the side, allowing Heaven better access as her hands gripped the edges of the seat beneath them. The world outside the ride seemed to vanish, replaced only by the heat of Heavens’s touch and the drumming of Angel’s thumping heart.
"You feel so good sissy," Heaven murmured against Angel’s skin, her voice husky with desire.
Angel shuddered at her choice of words as, her nails dig into the fabric of the seat as Heaven’s fingers continued their relentless exploration.
"Hev, I... I don't think I can—"
Heaven pulled back slightly, her gaze locking with her twins. "Can't what?"
Angels eyes widened as she realized what Heaven was implying. "Here? In the ride? What if someone sees?"
Angel glanced around, then shrugged. "No one's looking. Besides, who's going to care? We're adults. And besides, it's kind of exciting, isn't it?"
Angel hesitated, torn between fear and anticipation. But as Heaven’s hand slithered between her legs, she knew there was no turning back. Angel let out a moan as Heaven’s fingers plunged deep into her wetness.
Heaven hit just the right spot, pushing Angel over the edge. Angel moaned into her twin’s mouth as she climaxed. She gripped the edge of the ride, her eyes rolling back with delight.
Heaven gave her twin another gentle kiss before pulling away.
"I'm so glad we decided to meet," she whispered.
Suddenly, they felt a jolt. The lights turned on, and the ride started up again.
As their car moved through the haunted house, Angel’s mind was racing with confusion. But one thing was for sure: her attraction to Heaven was more than a twin bond.
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