|We can't, Can we?
Author: trunks111 PM
Prue has strange dreams about someone she can't remember once she wakes. Will her sisters accept her once they know her feelings? Incest. Yuri. PruePhoebe.Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Supernatural - Prue H. & Phoebe H. - Chapters: 2 - Words: 1,454 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 10 - Follows: 8 - Updated: 06-21-11 - Published: 06-20-11 - Status: Complete - id: 7099830
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Prue rolled over in her bed. She couldn't sleep. After a moment she decided to go downstairs.
The manor was dark. She wandered into the sitting room, staring out the glass windows. It was dark and cool. Laying on the couch she closed her eyes. She rolled onto her side, facing the back of the couch, curling up, her white tanktop riding up slightly. Sighing softly, she drifted off to sleep.
Her eyes fluttered open. Her sister was laying beside her, absently tracing circles around her older siblings nipples, through her tank top.
Poking one of Prue's nipples, Phoebe said, "Off."
Playfully muttering, Prue sat up and tossed her tank top to the side.
Prue was shaken awake. Phoebe was staring down at her older sister.
"What?" Prue asked irratably.
"You were moaning," Phoebe said.
Prue blushed brightly. "Who's the lucky man?" Phoebe asked.
Prue blushed more and sat up, not looking at her sister.
"Come on, you can tell me," Phoebe grinned, sitting beside her older sibling.
"I... It's not a man," Prue said softly.
"Ooooh," Phoebe smiled.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Prue asked, looking over at her sister.
"I'm not surprised," the brunette replied.
"Gonna tell me who it is?" she asked.
"You'll both hate me," Prue responded.
"Prue, you know we won't," Phoebe said, placing a warm hand on Prue's thigh.
Prue looked up at her youngest sister. Then she surprised them both by leaning in and gently pressing her lips to the other woman's. Phoebe sat there, completely shocked. Prue pulled away, staring at the floor.
"I told you," she said softly.
"Oh honey," Phoebe mumbled, leaning into her sister's neck.
"I don't hate you and neither will Piper," Phoebe said softly.
"But...," Prue started to protest.
Phoebe leaned up and gently pressed her lips to her older sister's.
"No buts," Phoebe smiled as she pulled away from her shocked older sibling.
Blushing brightly, Prue kissed her youngest sibling passionately. Phoebe returned the kiss just as passionately.
AN: and that's it... I'm sorry it couldn't be longer... I just can't write Prue yet... I'm not that talented... Thanks for reading guys.