He caught their glances, and while he was thankful in part that the ride was over he would miss this closeness, the feeling of being caged in and close. What began as something inane and something spoken in a bit of fear seemed to be more of a success then he would have deemed possible so for a moment he answered neither, rethinking the situation insuring that he had heard correctly and wasn't imagining anything or overlooking something but he evidently found nothing amiss as the ride came to a halt and they were about to disembark.

"The haunted house, it's bound to be warmer there and if it isn't, well then we'll have to see about that."

The ride ended and they got out of it. Glad to have that experience behind him he looked towards the haunted house heading towards it with the pair in tow as he went.

Within seconds the three were inside the haunted house. Unlike what would have been expected of a ride at a busy carnival, they were the only ones to enter at that moment. Soon, almost without warning they were in a pitch black room where the floor began to move and shift from side to side.

Partly because their senses were already heightened with teenage bliss, but also to be in this entirely dark room, both girls squeeled and almost churpped at each jerking motion. The two cousins were now gripping each other as well as Kamara for security."

"Oh my God, what the hec!!" Ana blurted out as something grazed the top of her head.

"When are they going to turn on the ligh--?", and before Ali could finish her sentence, a crack of dim light appeared at the other side of the room.

"Cobwebs ..." Kamara muttered, evidently something grazed him too in the dark. He was in no rush though. They were the only three in the haunted house as far as he knew though there could be others further on ahead. Of course, he heard nothing but rather felt the shifting floor beneath him and the feel of the cousin's hands clutching his own.

In the distance he could see a dim light on the other side of the room though took full advantage of the darkness. "At least it's not cold in here."

His lips pressed against Ali's cheek, having misjudged where her lips were in the darkness though he bestowed upon her several small kisses until he found the corner of her mouth and thus gauging things a little better he sealed her own with his.

In that secret moment the darkness kept hidden from Ana's view, Ali felt the warmth travel her body from head to toe as Kamara delivered it. His tender kisses were more then she was expecting in this promised haunted environment, but they were welcomed. She leaned closer to him now. Her lips not wanting to part from his seemed to seek out that familiar touch in the dark.

But dear Ana was no longer in the dark as her cousin's soft subtle moan drew her attention. The youngest of the two cousins was waiting for a scream to chime in with to go with the spider webs, not the sounds of romance as the dim light shown as brightly as the sun in her eyes to expose the two . . .

"What the . . .", Ana huffed, her breath bouncing off the small enclosed walls as she jerked her hand from Kamara's and began to almost stomp towards the tiny crack of dim light in the distance. She didn't care about where it led too. She didn't think she cared about Kamara having feelings for her cousin, if only he had been showing her attention too, but at this moment she was fueled with an uncomfortable burning from the inside of her heart. She wasn't worried about spiders and scary monsters now, she just wanted to be out of that room.

As she opened the door the reason for the dim light became apparent as they wanted you to see something at least, well enough as the door opening tripped a few gears and pulleys causing the triggering of recorded shrieks and a will o'wisp streaking towards the door on a faint zip line that would go unnoticed unless one really looked for it. It stopped short of the door and would rescend the moment the door was closed thus resetting itself.

Kamara's lips did not stay affixed to Ali for long, as much as they may have wanted to remain there he could hear Anna stomping off, and the shrieks from the "trapped" door a mere moment later. Thus he moved towards that direction, his hand still entwined with Ali's as he moved in that direction.

Everything happened so fast and before Ali knew what was happening, her lips were lonely and her arm was being pulled towards Ana's sudden screams. All she could see of Ana now was the dark outline of her body as the light shown from in front of her now.

As if it were all playing back for her in slow motion for review, the last few moment's events registered in her thoughts. She instantly became the over protective older cousin and panic set in as she feared more for Ana's situation then for that of her own. "Ana Wait . . . An-na-a . . ." , her yell trailed off before her head bowed, but she soon had to be present in the unfolding of the haunted house.

Through her own screams, Ana heard the concern for her safety, but if she had listened carefully, she would have heard Ali's acknowledgment of the unforeseen jealousy. Ali didn't think she and Kamara had done anything wrong, but she could feel the negative energy from her cousin, and apology filled her tone.

"Anna? Are you alright?" Kamara questioned from the dark as the pair approached. Once the door was closed the "ghost trap" would reset itself though right now the door was still opened though the ghost obviously could not be seen from here. You virtually had to be atop it to see it and thus he continued through the darkness until he could make out her silohet then more as he closed in.

Anna would feel his hand settling on her shoulder as he gazed at the descended ghost, not scary now that the element of surprise was taking out of the equation but quick movement coming at his face certainl would have triggered an instinctive reaction from him.

"Wait up, it does no good to get separated in here, with it being so dark it would be easy to get lost," he explained as his hand caressed the nape of her neck.

The emotional roller coaster ride dear Ana was already on took it's next turn as she felt the warmth of Kamara's hand on her shoulder. His touch seemed to drain her dry of any tension, and her stomping feet slowed. With an exhale she turned back towards the two trying to keep up with her, his fingers working their magic on her bare neck as if releasing an aphrodisiac straight into her nervous system. There was still no way she could be sure if he had any feelings for her, but it that didn't matter now.... he had come after her, and had touched her. Now she stood silent, cheeks blushing in the dark.

"Come on Ana, Kamara is right. Don't run off by yourself ... not in here for sure." The older wiser cousin tried to ignore the jealousy warnings she got from her cousin just moments ago, and focus on the obvious safety issues of their surrounding, as she reached out for her cousin's hand once more.

"Okay, that was ... silly, of me I guess", the remorseful cousin replied as she turned back to face the unexplored hallway.

With Ana's words came Kamara's. "It's a bit warmer in here opposed to the temperature outside though not by much. I did promise to warm you two up though."

A brief glance was cast down the dark corridor before them as a hand settled around the curve of Ana's breast, the hand that was previously on her neck though with the other he drew Ali a little closer in the near dark that they were in though he had enough light in which to make out Ali's lips, his mouth settling back against them as they brushed over them, his hold on her hand getting a little stronger as he reconnected them in that moment though all the while Ana would feel his free hand dashing against the curve of her breast.

This time it would be different as Kamara's lips pressed against Ali's. Ana didn't storm off. Her heart was beginning to race again, but for a different reason this time as she felt Kamara's hand graze the full curve of her breast. Abandonment wasn't on her mind like before, because her body had overridden any thoughts that would refute his touch. Even though he was kissing her cousin at the same time, she wallowed in his attention.

The moans echoing the dark halls of the haunted house weren't of the ghosts as it should have been, instead it was that of the two cousin's. Ali embraced Kamara with one hand, but somehow never let go of her dear cousin's hand as if preventing her from running away again in the dark. Her lips were like butter for him as she melted with his warmth. Not much could distract from these events.

Ana leaned in closer and kissed Kamara's neck so slightly.

Kamara's lips melted against Ali's, his tongue eventually creeping into her mouth sliding against her own as the hand on Anna drifted down her body, lower to her hip then rounded it to rest on her rear drawing her closer to him as she pressed her lips against him.

At this close proximity he could smell the perfumes of the two cousins though now the chill that was in the air had been gone, he simply found his mind focused on other things as his hand moved back up to Anna's chest, giving one of her breasts a squeeze.

Not to be neglected his hand on Ali disengaged sweeping along the side of her body until it caressed the curve of her body flowing over her breast as he rubbed it as their lips danced against each other. He broke that kiss for a quick gulp of air, then pressed his lips against Anna's neck, then back to Ali's as his tongue brushed over the skin there.

Ana could tell how much Kamara liked the feel of her breasts as he caressed her curves but settled back to full round orbs. Ali was curvy too, but not quite as shapely as her younger cousin. Ana's lips parted slightly allowing her to almost suckle Kamara's bare neck. He would feel her tongue lapping at his flesh enough to leave a mark, but she wasn't thinking of that now. Her lips just craved touching him as he pulled her even closer to him, and tiny jolts rained over her when his lips touched her neck in return.

Ali was getting the best treatment of all, so she thought as his tongue massaged hers. Even though his tender flesh left her for a trace of time, to kiss on the neck of her cousin, she barely knew he was gone, high on the clouds as she was. Her full chest pressed against him as she hugged him tighter, like a welcome home as his lips returned to hers. The two girl's shoulders pressed against each other as her held them both tight.

Somehow sharing the fantasy of this man before them both was acceptable in this dream state. Somehow sharing Kamara even heightened their senses, pushing their desires for him even further then before. Somehow they had forgotten where they were, in a haunted mansion that could even have scary monsters, but they weren't thinking of that now. Even the lights flickering in the distance as if dancing shadows of a disturbed flame went unnoticed.

Aegir's tentacles swept up and down the chests of both cousins as he intruced the shared dream in them. He manipulated their minds just enough to keep them asleep.

Back in the haunted house, Kamara held the two closer to him. His hands swept over the two cousin's brushing against their chests as his mouth moved from one to the other, dragging against their lips and neck before halting for a moment, both hands going to Ana's chest, giving her breasts a bit of a squeeze, then drawing her shirt up over her head and discarding it then doing the same to Ali before a hand moved in the dark, finding the hem of Ana's pants, unbuckling them, then moving to Ali's though when he did that both his hands slid inside each of the cousin's pants, searching for, then finding their clits rubbing against them in small circles.

The young man worked the two cousins as if they were one being, and the moans they let out as he stroked their tiny nubs were in perfect sync. Their voices entering the room as two separate sounds, but merging into a single song as it echoed the dark halls of the haunted house. In the students' dorm room however, one would only hear the rustling of sheets and blankets, heavy breathing, and the subtle sounds of Aegir molesting the two cousins while they slept.

The blissful moments heightening with each kiss, and even though Ali felt slightly violated, she couldn't pull herself away from the sensations he brought her.

Ana had no intension of pulling away from this that she craved. Even if she could see what the truth of the scene was, she still might not fight her desires buried so deep in her psyche. She reached out in real life touching the creature in her bed, but all she would see is Kamara. Kamara would feel the braver of the two cousins' hand start to wander down as she looked for more then just his waist to embrace.

Aegir's tentacles slipped over the two girls as they remained fast asleep. His manipulations of their dream continued, Kamara swithing from kisses to alternating licks against the crooks of either girl's neck.

His hands rose up to clasp the hem of their pants using his fingers to manipulate the buttons on them as he unfastened them. He shuddered mostly in anticipation as An's hand dipped further down his body stilling his breath in his chest.

His fingers now drawing down the zippers of their pants then both hands turning towards Ali they smoothly went to her waist, seized her sweeter and pulled it up over her head before turning towards Anna and doing the same, letting the garment dwindle to the floor in the darkness of the room.