Shin stood in front of the house door, school bag hanging from one shoulder, his other hand clutching the spare key. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows down the hallway, and the air was still. But behind that door was where his pulse belonged—where his warmth, his hunger, his love waited. He took a breath, heart thudding, and knocked gently.
"Onii-chan!"
The voice that cried out was light, trembling with excitement and sweet anticipation. He smiled without thinking, the sound wrapping around his heart like a ribbon. There was no rush of footsteps—she was already there. She had been waiting.
He slid the key into the lock and opened the door.
Before he could even shut it, a blur of white and dark blue slammed into his chest. "Ai—!" he grunted, catching her effortlessly. Her arms clung around his neck like vines, her legs curling slightly in midair, and her lips crashed against his with fiery desperation.
Her kiss was immediate, deep, and reckless. Wet strands of her dark hair clung to her cheeks, and her slightly damp off-shoulder top clung to her curves, outlining every trembling breath. He groaned softly against her mouth, arms locking around her waist as he pushed the door closed with his foot.
Click.
Without breaking the kiss, he staggered slightly forward, her body still in his arms. Her fingers threaded through his hair, tugging just enough to make him feel like she might devour him. He kissed her back, just as hungrily, pressing into her, letting her taste how much he'd missed her.
They reached the couch. Shin sat down, Ai now straddling his lap. She gasped into his mouth, tugging at the collar of his school uniform, pulling him closer. He dropped his bag to the side, not caring where it landed. Her fingers slipped beneath the edge of his blazer and pushed it off his shoulders.
He leaned back slightly, letting her strip the jacket off, then pulled his tie loose and tossed it aside. She moaned softly, her lips brushing against his jawline, whispering between kisses.
"Missed you... missed you so much, Onii-chan... I couldn't stop thinking about you."
Shin's hands traveled up her back and beneath the hem of her wet top. Her skin was warm and soft, glistening with droplets from the recent shower she must've taken. He pulled the fabric up slowly, revealing her black bra strap, then her smooth stomach, and up, until he peeled the top off her completely.
She breathed out sharply, blushing, her chest heaving, her eyes locked on him—needy, vulnerable, wild.
"I love you," she whispered, trembling. "I love you so much, it hurts."
He reached up and cupped her cheek with one hand, the other firmly gripping her waist. "I know... I feel it, Ai. I feel it every time I breathe."
She leaned in again, kissing him, slow at first, but it deepened fast, her hips rocking slightly against him. He felt the heat surge through his veins as she pressed her chest to his, her fingers now unbuttoning his school shirt one by one.
They didn't need words anymore. Just the sound of their breaths, the moans that broke through their kisses, the wet sound of lips parting and meeting again, over and over.
Shin let his shirt fall open, revealing the faint muscle lines Ai always loved to kiss. She bit her lower lip, tracing her fingers down his chest, then leaned forward and pressed her lips to his collarbone.
"You're mine," she murmured, "and I'm yours... right?"
He nodded, barely able to speak, voice low and rough. "Always."
Her shorts rubbed against the fabric of his slacks as she moved on him, more impatient now. She tugged on his belt, her fingers trembling as she unbuckled it, her face burning with passion and longing. He groaned, helping her along, hands roaming her bare back.
Clothes fell away like petals, tossed onto the floor without care. They explored each other with trembling hands and warm mouths. Shin kissed down her neck, feeling every pulse, every shiver that ran through her. Her fingers clung to his hair, pulling him closer, guiding him.
They sank down into the couch together, their bodies finally bare, tangled in one another. Ai lay beneath him, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms drawing him in.
"Say it again," she whispered.
He kissed her lips, slow and deep. "I love you."
"Again."
He smiled and pressed his forehead to hers. "I love you, Ai."
She whimpered, eyes glossy, chest rising and falling. "I wanted this so badly... wanted you so much. I can't be without you anymore."
"Then don't be," he breathed. "Stay with me."
Ai's voice trembled beneath him—barely a whisper, yet it struck deep into Shin's chest.
"Then don't be," he murmured. "Stay with me."
He kissed her again, pouring into it all the fire, the ache, the longing he'd carried since the last time he'd held her like this. She was his heaven, his sin, and his home, all tangled up in flushed skin and soft cries. Her lips parted under his, breathless, needy, so vulnerable it made his throat tighten.
Her legs pulled tighter around his waist, bare thighs trembling as her heels pressed into the small of his back. Her skin was warm—hot, even—silken and damp with desire. She arched beneath him, chest brushing his as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Onii-chan…" she breathed, voice breaking as her hips lifted gently against his, seeking more, craving connection. "Please… I want you… now…"
Shin's breath hitched, his hand cupping her cheek while the other slid down her side, fingers memorizing every curve, every shiver. She was trembling beneath him—not from cold, but from want. From love.
"You sure?" he asked, voice husky and thick.
Her gaze didn't waver. "Yes. I've never been more sure."
He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. "Then I won't hold back."
Ai gasped as he moved his hand between them, guiding himself to her warmth. She was already wet—aching for him. He pushed forward slowly, watching her expression the entire time. Her breath caught, her body tensing, then loosening as she let out a soft, broken moan.
"Ahh… O-Onii-chan…"
Her arms clung tighter, eyes fluttering shut, brows knit in overwhelming pleasure as she felt him slide deeper inside her. Shin groaned softly at the feeling—tight, hot, and welcoming. It took everything in him not to lose control immediately.
She felt like heaven. Like love.
"You're amazing," he whispered into her neck as he began to move, slow at first, letting her adjust, letting her feel every inch. "You feel so good, Ai… so damn good…"
Her legs tightened, her heels dragging down his back. "Harder," she whimpered, her nails digging gently into his shoulder blades. "Please… I want all of you. Don't hold back."
He didn't. His hips thrust forward, deeper now, making her cry out and arch beneath him. His rhythm grew faster, harder, each movement drawing gasps and moans from her lips. Her body rocked with his, each collision filling the air with breathless passion.
"Ai…" he groaned, lowering his forehead to hers, their bodies perfectly in sync. "I love you. I love you so much."
Her eyes were glossy, tears building at the corners not from pain but overwhelming emotion. "Onii-Chan… I love you too… always… I'm yours, forever…"
He kissed her—deep and messy—as he moved inside her. Their breaths collided, lips crashing together between each moan and gasp. She clenched around him with every deep thrust, her body melting beneath his like wax under flame.
Her voice was a chorus of breathless cries, each one higher than the last. "Onii-Chan…! I—ah—Onii-Chan!"
He lifted her leg higher around his waist, shifting angle just slightly—and her head flew back with a strangled whimper. "There…! Right there—ahhh!"
Shin grunted, biting his lower lip as the heat coiled low in his gut. "You're so beautiful when you come undone…"
Her entire body shook, hips bucking to meet his thrusts. "I'm close," she whispered, voice caught between sobbing and singing. "So close—Onii-Chan—please—don't stop—!"
"I won't," he growled. "Cum for me, Ai… show me everything…"
Her body tensed, thighs trembling violently as her mouth opened in a wordless cry. Her walls clenched tight around him, and Shin swore under his breath as she came, crying his name in a broken, breathless moan.
Her climax hit like a storm—hot, fierce, and emotional. Shin slowed just enough to let her ride the waves, kissing her tears as they spilled from her eyes.
"I love you," he whispered, kissing each tear away. "I love every part of you…"
"O-Onii-Chan…" she sobbed softly, overwhelmed, arms shaking as she pulled him in again. "D-Don't stop… I want you to finish too…"
He kissed her again, deep and slow. Then, gripping her hips, he began to move again—harder now, faster, lost in the feeling of her, the smell of her hair, the heat of her skin.
Her moans returned, soft and rhythmic with every thrust. She was so sensitive now, but she welcomed him, begged for him, loved him through every motion.
"Cum inside me," she whispered, voice trembling. "I want to feel you… all of you…"
Shin clenched his teeth, the pleasure reaching its peak. His body tensed, thrusts growing uneven. "Ai…"
Her fingers stroked his cheek. "It's okay… I want everything… please…"
He gasped, burying his face in her neck as he came inside her, his body trembling with release. Her arms locked around him, legs tightening as she pulled him as close as humanly possible. They stayed like that—joined, trembling, breathless.
The room was filled with the sound of panting, their sweat-slicked bodies pressed tightly together.
For a long time, they didn't move. Just held each other.
Shin kissed her softly, gently, over and over. "You're incredible…"
Ai smiled through tears. "You… really came back to me…"
"I never left you," he whispered. "Even when I was away… my heart stayed right here."
She cupped his cheek, her smile small but radiant. "I'm going to make you breakfast tomorrow."
He chuckled. "After that? You think you'll even be able to walk?"
She laughed softly, pulling the blanket from the couch over both of them. "Then you'll carry me, Onii-chan…"
He kissed her forehead and held her tightly as they drifted in the quiet. No more doubts. No more pretending. Only love—raw, unfiltered, overwhelming love.
And it was enough.
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END OF CHAPTER : 129 : COME HOME TO ME...
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