Chapter 29. Jason and Cassie (Daddy Takes Care Of His Family)

Cassie

It was Thursday and that meaned I had gymnastic training. I did this since being 5 so I was pretty good. Better than the other girls. Some of them were really clumsy. But not me.

Unfortunately Mom didn't have time (or as she said "the nerve") to bring me and I was really really sad, because I loved gymnastic training so much. I sad in the kitchen table, pulling paper to small pieces out of frustration when my big brother Jase entered the room.

When our eyes met I broke out into tears. His eyes went wide and he came up to me, kneeling down between my legs and looking up to me.

"Baby girl, I hate seeing you in tears. What's wrong? Tell me and I am going to make it better."

"Mom won't bring me to training. She said she had no time and nerve today. I don't even know what that means! And daddy's not here. And, and Daddy didn't allow me to walk, he said there are men outside that doesn't mean well with little girls. What ever that means..." I hiccupped and Jase stroke my legs up and down.

"I can bring you, princess." He offered. My heart made a big jump. I loved him so much. He was always there for me when I needed him. He was the best brother in the whole world.

I thought about it and then my tears flooded my eyes again when I remembered he didn't have a driver license.

"You can't drive a car Jason".

"That's no problem. I'll take you with my bike. I have a carrier on the back, you know. You can sit behind me and hold onto me and we'll look really cool and all those other girls will be envious of you".

Oh I liked that. There was that one girl, Cassandra who always made fun of me, because I didn't have those expensive sports wear. I hated her!!!

"You really think so?" I asked hopefully. "Absolutely angel. And I'll watch you and cheer you up".

"Yeah let's do it, Jase". I leaned down and slung my arms around his neck and he kissed my neck. I liked the feeling. "You are the best brother!"

"And you are the best sister, baby girl. Come, Let's go."

Jason slung my bag around his shoulder as we entered the garage. His bicycle stood in the stand next to my small pink bike. He placed a small blanket on the carrier, picked me up by my waist and sat me gently down.

"Place your hands on the saddle, baby." He pushed the bike on the street. It rumbled beneath my bum.

"When I start to ride, you place your hands around my waist, angel. The first metres might be a bit wobbly, don't be scared. When I am used to your weight on the bike its going to be fun".

I trusted him and we started our ride. He was right, the first metres by heart speed up and I was so excited that I grabbed hard into his waist. After some minutes I became less fearful and enjoyed the ride. We were flying through our street. So much faster then I was with my bike! My hair flew in the wind and the sun warmed my face. I was so happy I had my brother. He was my hero.

We entered the studio together and I was so proud of my handsome brother. I went with straight shoulders and nose up to the sky through the door and took his hand in mine. Most of the other girls turned their head and whispered to each other.

I smirked to myself. Jason was right. They were envious. Ha!

"Babe I wait for you in the hall and watch you". He gave me a peck on my cheek and I went to change my clothes.

We train on the mattress and on the beam. Doing forward and backward bends and I hear Jase calling "Good princess" and he claps.

I am proud of myself and I want to show him something I'd trained on it when the other girls were already changing. Our trainer left us on ourselves for 30min and I used to train some more instead of changing.

It was finally end of the training and all the other girls rushed out. They would never be as good as me when they left as soon as possible. Pfff.

I waited until the last was gone and beckoned my brother to me. He lifted me up on his hips and whispered in my ear. "You look so beautiful in your little leotard".

I feel my cheeks blushing. I love it when he makes compliments. I love him really. Like I love daddy. He always tells me how beautiful I am, and I believe him. He gives me so much love and caresses me, that I am sure of it. Even though I am a bit jealous that Mom is his wife. But he said I could be his wife, too. I would love that , I dream. I was daddy's girl!

"Honey what is it" my big brothers brings me down to my original plan.

"I was training on something and I want to show you!" I say excitedly.

He claps his hands."okay, show me, baby".

I wander to the patted beam, climb up and bring myself into position. I want to show him a backward flip. It's not really a flip, i mean not a fast one, more bending back into a complete bridge and then bring my legs up and in a fluid motion one foot down and then the other.

I am nervous because I always trained for myself at the end.

I take a deep breath and start my motion and it goes very well at first and I hear my brother clapping at me. While my body moves through the air, I can feel my second leg doesn't come down right. My toes come down at the edge of the beam and I slip. I can't hold myself and land with my bum on the beam.

My brother is in an instant by me, eyes wide in shock.

He rushes over and lays his hand on the small of my back. "Does it hurt baby?"

"Nahhh it's not that bad"...even though my pride is hurt. I am better than this!!! The next time I'll do the perfect back flip.

Jason presses down on my pelvis "does it hurt?"

"No not really" I say, but I am ashamed of my performance.

Then he presses down on my mound. "Does it hurt here?" I nod my head slightly. Because it hurts really a bit.

"A massage would help" he says and massages my mound a bit. It feels funny. "I think it's okay, Jase".

"Let's be sure princess. I want to check for hidden injuries. Apply a bit pressure with your hips on the beam" he tells me.

"Apply pressure?"

"Yeah, so we can see if it still hurts" he says while he moves my hips gently forth and back on the beam and the funny feeling starts again. "Like this baby, put a bit pressure on it". I do and the tingling increases and I gasp.

"Feels good?" he watches me and I see the worry in his dark eyes. He really is concerned about my well being.

"Yes it feels good but also funny". I tell him, because he's my big brother and I tell him everything.

"That's good princess, just like that" he tells me.

He takes one hand from me and puts it in his pocket and a moan escapes him. I move more forth and back and I can see his hand is moving in his pocket.

I don't know what he's doing, maybe searching for a lollipop for me. Dad and he always have some for me and tell me I look beautiful when I suck them. Now I do it a lot and love that they are watching me. I am pretty good at it.

He moans again, but he doesn't find a lollipop for me so I stop my movement.

"You did good baby, come, I help you down". I nod and he places me on the mattress. "Do you want to do some stretching with me, it might help with the bend"? He asks and I nod. I don't know if that helps but my brother is really smart.

"Okay, sure".

He sits down with me and spreads his legs wide apart. "Do the same as me honey". I open my legs wide and he stands, comes up behind me, mirroring my position. "Perfect".

He covers my mound again and presses gently into it. "Sure it doesn't hurt?" I nod and he places his both hands on my thighs and presses me further apart.

"It's important that you keep flexible. If you like, we can do this more often together". I feel my thighs burns a bit from the stretch, but it doesn't feel bad. His fingers stroke my thighs and help me to loosen more up.

"Do you enjoy this?" His breath is hot and warm in my neck and he sounds like he had run a marathon. Stretching seems exhausting for him.

His hands come back to my mound again and he taps lightly again my princess parts. The funny feeling starts again.

He rubs my mound through my leotard. "It's important you get a good stretch and massage here too." He tells me and kisses my neck. He knows so much!!! I nod eagerly to show him that I understand him.

His finger stroke my inner thighs again and I enjoy his gentle touch. His finger feel a bit rough on my bare skin, but he is so soft with his fingertips, like dancing on my skin. His left hand stays on my thigh and the right slips slowly under my leotard until his hole hand is covering my crotch. His breathing is picking up more and I feel sorry for his exhaustion. I am in a better shape than him! We have to do this more often I think when his right hand slowly wanders to my princess part. My heartbeat increases and I get excited and I don't know why.

His finger is sliding up and down between my legs and then one finger slips right between were I pee.

"Jase, what do you do?"

"Baby" he breaths hard in my ear. He clears his throat "It's part of your massage, it's important". I trust him and nod.

His fingers moves up and down and the tingling starts everytime he's more on the top. He circles his finger and I wiggle into him, because it feels so strange. His fingers slide down again.

"Angel" he says in a husky voice. "You're a wet".

I don't know what he means and shrug. "It's sweat" I am ashamed he can feel my sweat.

"It's not sweat, baby. Its love juice."

He kisses my earlobe and sucks it into his mouth while his finger strokes me up and down. I really like the feeling. Even though it feels a bit like when I need to pee.

"Is it something like your love stick" I ask curios, my heartbeart is really fast now. It tingles between my legs and I wiggle even more.

"Exactly like this honey. It says you love me and now that I can feel you love me, your wetness covering my finger, my love stick is also awake".

Right I felt his boy parts peaking into me from behind.

I hear him open his fly and then his hand stops, moves away and he lifts me up on his lap. He keeps my legs open and closes his legs below me to protect me from falling on the ground.

In a swift motion his hand is back under my leotard and he's shoving my elastic bodysuit to the side.

He holds me tight with both arms around my belly. "Hold tight on my arms angel. I need you" he moans and I know what's going on. His boy part is awake and I am going to help him, because he aches.

I feel his boy parts for the first time and it feels hot and velvety and a bit wet.

"Do you feel it baby. It's wet like yours. He loves you and your princess parts. They are wet for him. They want to say "hello" to each other and rubb along each other". That makes sense. I mean Jase and I know each other since forever, of course they need to get to know each other too when they are in love. I nod again and he starts moving.

"Baby" he pants against my neck and his hips pumps me gently and slow upwards like riding a horse. His boy parts slide along my princess parts. Its wet and noisy and the tingling starts again. I don't know what this is.

"You are really wet. My love stick is easily sliding along your folds baby. You really love me that much honey? Love my boy parts rubbing along your sweet treasure, making you all wet and slick?" I don't know how to answer that, so I remain quiet, but I am proud my wetness shows my love for him.

He's still licking and kissing my neck and his pace increases more. I bounce a bit on his lap and he holds me by my belly to protect me from falling.

"Baby you feel so good. That's it baby, that's it" I don't do anything than holding tight, but I enjoy the feeling. It's warm and tingly and makes me happy.

Jase is moaning and his hot wet tongue covers my neck up and down. His hips pump up faster and faster and I bounce up and down, need to hold tight on his arms.

"Fuuuck baby, you are so wet" he breaths hot and damp in my ear.

I bounce up and down and up and down, his stick sliding between my folds, the tingling getting more intense and then his movement gets suddenly from fast and steady to unsteady and he buckles beneath me.

He's grunting now and then he stills completely, his thighs shake and his boy part pulsates between my legs. It's shooting wetness onto me and it's warm and glibbery. It goes on and on and then his love stick gets smaller and my brothers breath gets slower again.

I feel kind of sticky and a bit sad that the tingling stopped but maybe I can convince him to do it again?

"That was fun, Jase! Can we do it again?" I turn around and his eyes are full of love for me.

"I'd love to share my love this way with you. Anytime you want, angel" his answers and kisses my cheek. "That was really amazing, princess. You did so good!" He praises and I am proud. I am really good at this! I am going to do this with Daddy too...maybe I'll surprise him with sitting on his stick when he comes home. Or I'll show him on Jason what I've learned. He is going to be so proud of me!

We make it home just in time for dinner. Jason took my leotard out of my bag and brought it to his room. He said it's better mom isn't seeing our love cream, she would get jealous.

He's the best brother in the world!!! And I know the world is huge! We'd learned it in school!