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Blowing My Big Brother

Freia had never quite felt like she fit in. It's the nature of being a step-sibling, and it's only amplified when your connection to the family isn't around any more. She knew that she was lucky, really, that her "father" had taken her in the way that he had after Freia's mother left town - he'd had no obligation to, and he'd never shown even a hint of resentment. They'd tried to include her, they'd done everything that they could, but nothing had helped. She didn't feel like she fit in, she'd never really felt like a part of the family. She didn't have a place here, and she didn't think she ever would. So she sat at the dinner table, picking at her food, while her step-dad tried to make conversation. "So, Heath," her father said. "How's that new girlfriend of yours going?" Freia was jolted out of her thoughts, and listened interestedly to her step-brother's response. Heath had recently started dating a girl who lived across town, a mechanic, or a driving instructor or something like that. "Well, Dad," Heath drawled, "It's going well, all things considered. What specifically did you want to know?" Freia's Dad, Norman (or "Nord" as he was known, originally short for "Nord the Nerd") had been extremely overprotective of his children ever since their mother had died, and it had only increased when his second wife had left town. He knew that Heath, being the full-blooded 20 year-old that he was, would probably be involved in sexual intercourse, but it wasn't a topic that he'd ...

... ever felt comfortable openly discussing. Nord knew that his questioning techniques over the years had grown more and more subtle, so his kids never knew what he was really asking, but somehow they'd never managed to garner any results. He decided to try again. "Well, you've been dating for a week now. What have you been up to?" Freia (and her step-brothers) knew exactly what Nord was talking about. He was always on about their girlfriends' (or celebrating their lack of) but had never before been quite so blatant about it. Freia was acutely interested in knowing how far her step-brother had gotten sexually, for reasons that she couldn't quite explain. She'd always been acutely aware of just how male her brothers were...they'd always been there for her when she needed them, threatening to beat up whatever boy had just broken her heart, and always providing the hugs that only a brother can give. Not that it had helped, she reminded herself. She didn't fit in, and she never would. "Well, we went and saw a movie last weekend." Heath replied, with a quick grin to his brother. Toying with their dad had become a game. "Saw a movie" indeed, Freia thought. She bet that Heath and his girlfriend had spent the entire time making out. It was surprisingly easy to visualize Heath making out, imagining the feeling of his tongue in her mouth, his hands roaming around her body, her hands exploring his, ending up at his... "Sure you did, Heath." her father replied, snapping Freia out of her ...