She was whimpering. Crying, actually. Quietly, but trails of tears ran down her face before collecting under her chin and dripping into the pink, girlish nighty and the floral comforter she clutched to her chest. Honestly, by the time a girl was fifteen, you would think she wouldn't be scared of storms anymore. But the wrapping branches against her
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Iku sat up in bed with a sigh, squinting her eyes to make out Minatsuki's figure in the door way. "... The lightning isn't that close." She could tell by the time between the noise and the flash. "Even if it was, the worst it can do to us inside is make the power flicker." She paused to let another boom of thunder sound. "Can't you go back to sleep?"
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"I c - can't sleep, Iku," she moaned quietly. "I'm scared."
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"Just... please don't mumble in your sleep, Minatsuki."
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It was a good school Iku had; not to think about her sister.
Quietly, the brunette tip toed into the room, skillfully avoiding all the floorboards that squeaked before skillfully slipping into bed with her big sister and almost immediately curling up against her side. She whimpered quietly, pouting. And as her sister wished, she tried not to mumble anything - awake or asleep - but found her whole body hitching with silent (or quiet) sobs. And eventually couldn't contain it.
"Iku... I - I... Can you hold me? Like when we were l - little and I thought there were monsters under my bed?"
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The only difference now, compared to when they were children was their...breasts.
Minatsuki, in particular, was having a problem with her tits. As a seven year old - a flat chested girl - she had been abled to curl up her legs between her body and her sisters, comfort and curled up like an infant. But now, her legs were nothing but awkward and bent at slightly awkward angled until she came to a decision and raised a leg to wrap - nonchalantly - around the crook of her sisters hip.
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Iku wasn't having similar problems, but there were two large differences. Primarily, she hadn't curled up like that, instead always holding Minatsuki to her chest. Technically this was now a bit awkward due to her physical growth, but it wasn't bothering her. Maybe she hadn't noticed. What she did notice, however, was the way her sister's leg was moving. "... Minatsuki?" She slurred sleepily, eyes opening wide. "What are you doing?"
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"I...Is it uncomfortable, Iku? I - I'm sorry."
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"It's fine, Minatsuki. Don't worry." She said comfortingly, stroking her sister's back some more.
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...This position was also good because it meant she could easily pull her own body flush against the other females, their breasts, hips, and stomachs aligning perfectly well, like puzzle pieces. And with Minatsuki's leg up on her hip, thrown across her body, this was a very sexual position. And the best, best, best part of it was...
She could pass off the light grinding and pressing together as shifting to get comfortable and pulling them closer together for comfort.
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She did her best to hide the quickening of her breath, the way she pulled Minatsuki closer in a way that was as non-chaste as the position they were in even as she continued stroking her sister's back. Sister. She latched onto that word like a drowning man to a rock, stuck to it like a fly in a web. "... Are you comfortable?" She had to be uncomfortable if she was moving so much, and her sister's comfort came before her own.
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And then she shifted upward, unwrapping her arms from around Iku's waist and wrapping them around her neck, hugging her sister and allowing her to murmur in her ear;
"Thanks Iku... I love you."
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"Love you too, Minatsuki." She whispered back, continuing to stroke her back and pleading with herself to keep that confined to just her back. That rumble was somehow sexy, and she'd carry that particular thought with her to the grave.
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For a moment, she was still except for the breathing, and it almost seemed the little brunette had fallen asleep - splayed across her sister and exhaling a hot breath against the shell of Iku's ear. It wasn't exactly the nicest way to sleep, and would most likely result in a crick in both their necks if they were to stay like this. But luckily, after a good thirty seconds, Minatsuki shifted, bringing herself face to face with the dark haired girl, nose brushing, lips brushing, breath mingling.
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