Give in.
From Create Your Own Story
The two of your mouths collide in heated passion, you through your arms around your sister dragging your fingers through her straight chestnut hair before sliding them down caressing her neck before you begin to unlace her armor.
"hold on." she says gasping for breath, "I think we should head to my room, we can still make it to the ceremony if we hurry." Almut says sweat beading on her forehead.
You take her hand and rush with her to her room the two of you barley enter before you,
