The Workout

CHAPTER 3



The following morning, Ryan was up and ready early so he left for school an hour before he normally would have. He didn't even bother to wake Sharpay. It would be easier this way. He slipped into the school and went to work. Good thing he made friends with the brainiacs over the summer or he would have had no idea what he was doing. He popped the disc into one of the school's computers, typed in a few codes, wiped all the computers clean and left to go back home. Thankfully, they only lived a block away.



He went to wake Sharpay and she got up to get dressed. "Man, last night was awesome. Are we gonna have a repeat performance?" Ryan smiled, "That depends..." Sharpay looked at him quizzically, "On what?" Ryan put a finger to his lips, "On how you feel later, that's all I'm saying."



School started as usual. They were in homeroom waiting for the bell to ring when the video announcements began. The reporter the school had was pretty boring, but Ryan knew things were about to get pretty damn exciting. As he sat behind his twin, he waited, checking his watch frequently. "Any minute now," he thought and turned to Troy, smiling. "Hey, do we have practice today?" Troy told him they did. Since starting the new school year, Sharpay had at least 'allowed' him to join the baseball team. He didn't realize they started training in January and it threw off their school musical rehersals a bit, but it was worth it. He loved being on the field with the other Wildcats. Baseball was a great way to work out his frustrations and get in some "alone" time without Sharpay breathing down his neck. She wouldn't be caught dead anywhere near the field.



The announcer droned on, "In other news, we have a last minute report about the food in our very own cafeteria. It may be contaminated with..." A hush fell over the school as the video changed to Sharpay and some strange guy going at it hot and heavy. It took a moment for people to realize what they were seeing. A message scrolled across the bottom, "Ice Queen No More...Sharpay Evans had a one night fling with a mystery man last night and we're proud to bring you this footage..." more was there, but Sharpay, busy with her iPod, had finally noticed and her scream could be heard for miles. She looked back at her brother then ran out of the room, tears streaming down her face..



Ryan chased after her. "Why?? Why did you humiliate me like that??" Ryan looked down, not able to face her, "I know it was rotten, but actually, I was sick of them calling you a tease and well...I wanted to get back at you...for every little thing you've done to me since we were kids. I'm on my own now, I'm going to do the things I want to do, when I want to do them. If you think you had control over me before, that's changed now. Say anything, do anything, and I WILL reveal I'm the person in that video with you! I don't care about my rep. You're gorgeous and if you weren't my sister, I'd be one of those pathetic losers chasing after you." Sharpay was hurt, but at the same time a small part of her was proud her little brother had finally stood up for himself.



"So...we doing anything tonight? Just make sure that curtain of yours is pulled tight this time!" Ryan looked at his sister, stunned that she'd even be thinking of going at it again. "Well...if you really want to...I guess I could make the sacrifice." Sharpay looked stunned this time, "The sacrifice? Am I really that bad?" Ryan laughed, "Actually, no, you're that good, just had to tease you."



That night, they decided to meet in their adjoining bathroom. "Wonder if mom has anything planned? I sure hope so. You could blow the roof off with as loud as you get, sis!" Sharpay was taken aback, "Hey! You're not exactly a quiet little mouse either, you know...and yeah, she has that charity auction to go to tonight. She won't be home until at least midnight. Good thing dad's out of town agian." "Uhh...Shar...when isn't dad out of town?" Ryan started the water as Sharpay turned on the CD player in there, then she started stripping, slowly, deliberately, dancing seductively to the song. Ryan watched as he sat on the edge of the tub, already naked.



Sharpay came over to grind against him for a few seconds before jumping into the shower. The hot water streaming down felt good and she grabbed the shower head. "Do you know what I had to do last night after you kicked me out?" "I didn't kick you out...but what did you do?" Sharpay really had that evil grin perfected. "Not much, just this..." She grabbed the shower head, laid down in the tub, and switched the dial around until it was emitting a hard, steady stream, and aimed it at her now-hairless pussy. Ryan watched, amazed at how freaky his sister was turning out to be. "When did you..." "Oh, I did that last night, too. You like?" She asked, as she reached a hand down so she could slide a finger into herself as her brother watched. "I figured it would make easier access for you...no matter which way you chose to fuck me tonight. Hands, tongue, whatever...you decide." Ryan watched as her chest rose and fell with her increasingly rapid breathing. "Oh, honey, I want it all. I want to feel you. I want to taste you. I want to drive myself into you so hard you'll forget all about that pretty boy, Troy."



Sharpay grabbed his hand and moved it towards her already wet entrance, "Then what are you waiting for? And for the record, I don't want Troy anymore. I have all I want right here at home." Ryan grinned as he played with her. He was trying to go easy on her, but she kept begging for more. "Harder....faster...MORE RYAN!!!" He gave in to her. Once again, his whole fist slipped inside her and she shuddered with pleasure. "Come on, baby bro...you can work it better than that!" Ryan shifted to finally climb into the tub with her. Being rich had its advantages. The tub could easily hold six people so there was plenty of room.



His hand felt so good in her. She was writhing in pleasure, unable to contain herself. Ryan moved his hand, pumping in and out, then he'd pause and rotate it back and forth. For good measure, now and then, he'd open and close his fist. He wanted to make sure Sharpay was ready. "Baby, this might hurt a bit..." Kneeling in front of her, he worked one more finger into her. She pushed it out and turned over. "Try this...it might be easier." She got on all fours, ass in the air. "Now...come on...shove 'em in there!"



Ryan obliged, putting one hand in, as well as three fingers from his other hand. "Ohhh God, yesss," was all Sharpay was able to manage as her first orgasm hit. Her body gripped her brothers hands so tight he couldn't take them out of her. Once the spasms had subsided, he withdrew them from her and turned her around. "So, sis, just for tonight, I'll let you be in control one last time, but you have to tell me what you want."



Sharpay looked him in the eye, "I want you to do whatever you want to me." Ryan shook his head, "No...seriously...what do you want?" "YOU!" was her only reply as she straddled him. The tub had some great toeholds and soon enough, Sharpay was bouncing up and down as fast as she could on her brother's long, thick dick. "Damn this feels so good! Especially after your fist in me. It's like...it stretched my g-spot so I can feel everything even more intensely!" She shuddered again, walls clenching around Ryan and they both let out a moan.



Hours later, now in Sharpay's room, they awoke to the sound of their mother coming home from her auction. "Ducky...where is my dashing boy?" She called out. Ryan jumped up, threw on his robe and headed downstairs, Sharpay close behind him. "I got something for you." She produced an old mitt that would never fit him. "Why'd you get me this smelly old thing?" Their mother looked at him, "Honey, that used to belong to Ted Williams." Ryan still looked confused. "I thought you were on the baseball team?" Ryan nodded, but still didn't understand. "Ryan, that is the glove once used by former Red Sox great Teddy!" He was stunned his mother knew so much aboutthe sport he'd just rediscovered he loved and hugged her.



"So, what did you two do tonight while I was gone?" The twins dissolved into giggles, "Oh, you know, just hung out around the house." Their mother looked at them suspiciously, "No parties? No friends over?" Sharpay, still smiling, told her, "No, mom. We like to be alone together. Get in some good sibling bonding time. I haven't seen Ry much this year now that he's hanging out with the jocks and I'm still in the drama club." Derby still wasn't sure what was going on, but with them getting closer than they'd ever been, she wasn't going to argue. The tension seemed to be melting between them. Sharpay hadn't been as demanding of Ryan lately and it was good for Ryan to make some friends of his own. "Well, if they're happy staying home to catch up on things on a Friday night, who am I to tell them differently?" she thought. She gave each of them a quick kiss and headed upstairs. "Goodnight...oh, don't forget, I'm going to join your father on his trip tomorrow morning. I won't be home until Wednesday."



Once their mother had disppeared up the stairs, they looked at each other. "Do you have any plans this week?" Ryan looked at her, "Yeah, actually, I do," he told her, as he pushed her against the banister, grabbing a breast in each hand and kissing her firmly. Sharpay sighed and when he released her, she could only reply with, "I like that plan...now, let's go to bed."