Ai's body trembled slightly as she lay beneath him, skin still flushed, breath ragged from the high that left her legs curling and fingers grasping at the sheets. The warm afterglow of their shared passion glowed in her eyes, but behind that shimmer was something more—a fierce, gentle love that clung to every word she was about to say.
"I… I got your message, Onii-chan…" she whispered, voice light and broken between breaths, chest heaving gently. "Yuki-san and Aiko-onee-chan confessed to you… and you accepted both of them."
Her eyes searched his face for affirmation—not doubt, but confirmation that she wasn't dreaming. That this wasn't some beautiful illusion stitched together by jealousy and longing.
Shin gazed down at her, brushing her bangs gently aside with his fingers, those fingertips lingering with affection. Then, without a word, he leaned down and kissed her softly—lips to lips, lingering warmth and meaning in every second.
When the kiss ended, he smirked just a little, eyes twinkling with both mischief and love. "Well… I did make a promise to you yesterday," he said, "when you were too busy calling my name to notice."
Ai's cheeks burned again, a flustered laugh breaking from her lips.
"But even if I hadn't made that promise," he continued, his voice deeper now, more serious, more intimate, "my answer wouldn't have changed. I love them… and I love you too."
Ai's arms reached up, fingers curling around his shoulders. She pulled him down, whispering just before their lips touched, "Don't forget me, Onii-chan…"
Shin didn't answer with words this time. He answered with a kiss—fierce, claiming, filled with the kind of desperate, hungry affection that came from loving too much and never enough. Ai moaned softly into his mouth, her back arching, chest pressing into him as if her whole body wanted to drown in him again.
When they finally broke for air, Ai's voice was breathless but determined. "Only Rika is left…"
Shin blinked, dazed slightly from the intensity of their kiss.
"She already confessed. You need to say yes."
A smile pulled at his lips. He nodded once, his hand stroking her cheek. "I will."
And with that, he kissed her again—this time slower, melting her beneath him once more. His hand slid down, finding the warmth of her breast, cupping it gently at first. His palm closed over it, fingers squeezing with the perfect pressure that made Ai gasp softly against his lips.
"Mm… Onii-chan…" she whimpered, her legs parting instinctively.
His lips trailed downward, past her flushed cheeks and sensitive neck, until they reached the rise of her breasts. His tongue circled her nipple, wet and warm, before pulling it into his mouth with a low groan. Ai squirmed beneath him, one hand tangled in his hair while the other grasped the back of his shoulder.
Her nipple stiffened between his lips as he sucked harder, teasing her, switching to the other side with a wet kiss and then a gentle bite. Ai cried out softly, overwhelmed by how good it felt, how full her chest was with need.
Shin's free hand found her thigh, sliding slowly upward, fingertips tracing heat between her legs. Ai's back arched again as she felt him there, already hard, already pressing at her entrance.
"Again…?" she asked, voice trembling. "You still want me again…?"
He looked up, lips wet, eyes dark and unwavering. "Always."
Then he slid into her with one long, slow thrust.
Ai's mouth fell open in a silent gasp. Her arms wrapped tight around his neck, her entire body jolting from the rush of being filled again. The sensation of him moving inside her, still warm and slick from their last union, sent stars through her vision.
Her legs locked around his waist, drawing him deeper as he began to move.
Each thrust was slow and deliberate at first—tender and deep. Ai moaned with each one, feeling every inch of him, her nails raking lightly across his back. Her eyes fluttered shut, her whole body tightening around him, clenching with aching need.
Shin kissed her again, muffling her moans, grinding into her harder now.
"Say it," he whispered against her lips.
"I-I love you… Onii-chan…"
Again, harder.
"I love you—Onii-Chan—ah!"
Her back bowed off the bed as he kissed down her neck again, trailing down to her breasts once more. He sucked hard this time, tongue swirling, teeth grazing just enough to make her cry out. His hips moved faster now, rhythm deep and punishing.
Their bodies slapped together in wet heat, Ai's cries growing higher, shorter—her climax building fast. She clung to him, gasping, moaning, begging with every motion.
"Don't stop… don't stop… please…"
Shin growled softly into her neck, the sound primal and full of want. He thrust harder, his own body trembling as he pushed her toward the edge. Her inner walls tightened around him, milking him with every second.
"I love you…" he said again. "I love you, Ai."
She screamed his name as she came, her body convulsing, wrapping around him like she never wanted to let go. Her nails dug into his back, her voice cracked and broken as pleasure tore through her.
Shin wasn't far behind. He pushed deep, buried to the hilt, and groaned into her skin as he followed, releasing into her with a heat that made them both shudder.
Their bodies stayed tangled like that—sweaty, breathless, skin on skin.
Ai's eyes slowly opened, a dazed, dreamy look on her flushed face. "Taa-kun…"
"Mm?"
"You better say yes to Rika properly. Or I'll tell her you're a greedy pervert who couldn't stop touching me…"
He laughed weakly, pulling her close. "Fine. But after I catch my breath…"
The soft hum of the ceiling fan circled above them, casting a quiet rhythm over the cozy, sun-drenched room. Ai lay sprawled over the couch, completely bare under the crumpled blanket Shin had tossed across her. Her cheeks were still warm, her breathing steadying after the whirlwind of their second round, and her fingers played absentmindedly with the edge of the throw.
Shin sat beside her, his arm draped over the couch's back, eyes half-lidded but still unmistakably watching her. The way her chest slowly rose and fell, the sheen of sweat that clung to her skin, the stray strands of hair sticking to her cheek—he couldn't take his eyes off her.
Then, with a lazy grin curling at the corner of his lips, he broke the silence.
"So… what's for dinner?"
Ai turned her head to glance at him, a sly glint already sparkling in her crimson eyes. "Hmm…" she tapped her finger to her lip, mischief dancing in every word. "If I tell you, will you ask for another round first?"
Shin's smile widened. "That so?"
She nodded, giving him an over-the-top innocent look. "Yup. But maybe I'll only tell you after."
Before she could blink, she felt strong arms scoop her up off the couch in one smooth motion. Ai squealed, arms flailing in surprise as Shin lifted her into a bridal carry, her blanket slipping off and baring her naked body to the cool air.
"O-Onii-chan!" she yelped, face turning redder than a summer tomato. "W-Where are we going?!"
Shin didn't even glance down as he started walking toward the hallway. "To my room."
Ai's heart raced, her bare chest pressed against his, and she swallowed hard before murmuring, "O-Okay…" Her voice was small, shy, and full of anticipation.
By the time they reached his room, the air between them had grown thick again—charged, humming with the promise of more. Shin kicked the door open, stepped inside, and without ceremony, tossed Ai onto his bed.
She bounced once with a soft gasp, hair splaying over his pillows. Before she could sit up, he was on top of her—his mouth already on her neck, hot and demanding.
"You really won't tell me what's for dinner?" he whispered against her skin, kissing lower with each word.
Ai giggled breathlessly, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. "N-Nope…"
"Guess I'll have to make you talk then."
He kissed her hard, tongue diving deep as his hand slid down her body, grabbing her thigh and spreading her legs wide. Ai moaned against his mouth, the sudden roughness setting her blood on fire. She arched up to meet him, hips grinding instinctively against his.
He didn't waste time this round. One hand squeezed her breast, hard enough to make her whimper, while the other lined himself up with her slick entrance. Without warning, he pushed in—deep and fast.
Ai cried out, her back lifting from the bed, toes curling.
"S-So rough…!"
"You're the one teasing me," he growled, thrusting again, harder.
His pace was punishing this time. Each thrust drove deep, making the bed creak beneath them. Ai's breath came out in short, sharp gasps as her body bounced with each impact. Her arms clung around his neck, legs wrapped around his waist, locking him in place as if she never wanted him to leave.
He leaned in, sucking her nipple into his mouth again—biting, licking, making her squirm beneath him.
Her whole body felt alive—burning, shaking, clenching around him with every motion.
Shin grunted as he thrust faster, hips slapping against her thighs. "Still not telling me what's for dinner?"
"Ahh—n-no…!"
He smiled wickedly, pulling out just a bit… then slamming back in. Ai screamed his name, eyes fluttering as the pleasure ripped through her again. Her walls squeezed around him, soaking him, pulling him in deeper.
"You're gonna break," he whispered, licking a line up her throat.
"M-Maybe I want to…"
He flipped her over before she could say more, pulling her hips up until she was on her knees, face down in his pillows. He leaned over her, one hand grabbing a fistful of her hair while the other slid over her back.
Ai gasped as he entered her from behind, hard and deep, making her knees tremble.
Every thrust pushed her forward, her hands grasping at the bedsheets to stay upright. She moaned louder with each one, eyes watering, breath ragged. Shin leaned over her, teeth grazing her ear.
"Tell me, Ai."
"I-I can't… I… ah—"
Another thrust, even deeper.
"Tell me…"
She screamed into the pillow as another wave hit her. "O-Onii-Chan—!"
"Say it…"
Her voice broke. "Dinner's… you! You're dinner!"
Shin paused, grinning against her shoulder. "Good answer."
Then he pulled her up by the waist and started pounding her harder than before. Ai's cries were raw now, her body pushed to the edge once more, her hands reaching back to hold onto him, needing him.
"I'm gonna—ahh—I'm gonna—!"
"Me too…!"
He gripped her hips, burying himself one last time as they came together. Ai shook violently, the orgasm crashing through her like a storm, her body trembling in his arms. Shin groaned as he released inside her again, his lips pressed to her shoulder, his heart racing.
When they collapsed onto the bed, tangled in each other, breathless and spent, Ai nuzzled into his chest.
"Dinner… can wait," she whispered sleepily.
Shin chuckled. "Figured as much."
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END OF CHAPTER : 130 : DON'T FORGET ME, ONII-CHAN...
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