Oh to hell with itpishiroganeApril 5 2011, 20:55:22 UTC
Briefly, Naoto had returned to her own room after Minato had come home to keep the impression of a normal family, simply telling the guests present she had to study for a test coming up. No one needed to know what happened behind closed doors. Their mother especially didn't need to know what was going on between the two of them. Without a doubt, she would demand them to cease, or worse, send one of them away.
When things had roughly settled down, Naoto takes the chance to peek out of her room. No one is around... she slips out of her room and approaches her brother's door. She knocks with three light taps.
That's the signal. Minato waits a few seconds - even with her, he stayed guarded, not wanting to seem too eager - before strolling on over to open the door, shirtless. She looked as good as ever, a low burn of arousal already rising in his gut.
"Hey," he said, with a quick glance down the hall to make doubly sure, just in case Naoto's eagle eyes had missed anything. "Come on in."
Even though they had done this so many times before, Naoto still blushed at the sight of her brother shirtless. With a small nod, she enters his room and approaches his bed, her hands together. Sure, outside of this, she was serious and rarely showed her emotions, but this was a safe place. Minato knew everything about her.
That shyness was part of what had made her so utterly irresistible. Minato gave another glance outside the doorway before closing it, turning the lock to shut with a light click. No need for anyone to know what they were up to, as she'd said; this was a private moment of intimacy, between two who happened to be brother and sister.
Minato moved forward again, closing the distance between them, and rested his hands on her shoulders. Even after this many times, this still put a thrill through him, leaning forward to kiss her. Knowing everything about her meant he knew what she liked as well, so he kept it gentle for now, rubbing her shoulders as his lips worked against hers.
She gazed up at him when his hands came to her shoulders, not at all denying the kiss when it came. It always made her heart thumb harder in her chest and she knew, no one else could ever make her feel the same way her loving brother did.
Her fingers just rest tenderly on his chest, not at all to push him away. Naoto felt much more at ease if she had even the simplest of contact with him. She allows them to trail a bit, feeling the muscles under his skin, slowly going lower and lower.
He certainly wasn't pulling away now, skin tingling under wherever her fingers touched, kisses gradually growing more and more enthusiastic. Despite his cool, calm demeanour, the boy had a lot of pent-up desire within him, and it's with that in mind that his hands began to stray. Having a sister with breasts as big as Naoto's had made things difficult before he'd confessed his affection for her, but it was all worth it now.
He took one in hand, pulling her flush against him with the other arm about her waist, and started giving a thorough massage to it along with his kisses. A low groan sounded from Minato, even now unable to believe just how good his sister's tits felt.
Naoto's own desire spikes at the sound of Minato's voice. Just the way he could say her name like that made her cheeks turn red. She, in turn, whispers a sigh against his lips and trembles at his hands before kissing him again. He's always too good to her and knows just how to make her body heat up.
She rubs against him, allowing him to feel more of her breasts despite the cloth between their skins, her nails trailing on his back.
She's pretty easy to work up, he's always noticed, and it's appreciated quite a lot. A few moments more massage happen before his hands are sliding down, attempting to pry her out of her shirt. The kisses last until he can't possibly kiss her anymore, breaking back just long enough to divest her of her shirt, stepping back a moment to just look at her body.
She's hot as hell, that's for sure. Minato draws in a breath, eyes wide, and just watches her for the moment. It's up to her to take the lead now, Minato's fingers working at the button and zip on his pants- the faster they're off, the better.
Naoto's left standing bare, her arms slightly covering her chest. It's only when they're going to do this does she not wear anything beneath her shirt. She's still incredibly shy when Minato looks her over like that, knows of his growing arousal and longing. It's similar to her own; she's quickly becoming wet between her legs, almost to the point her thighs will start becoming slick.
While her brother is left to fumble with his pants, she cuddles up to him, pressing against her chest against his own again and moaning quietly from the contact. She presses kisses against his collar and nips at his skin occasionally while she listens to him unzip his pants.
"I've been waiting for this all day, Naoto," he murmurs, while his pants are quickly discarded with, leaving him in nothing at all. His erection stands tall and firm, ready for her use, a hand sliding up to take a handful of her breast again. The friction like this is lovely, but he wasn't lying; he'd been distracted all day with thoughts of coming home to Naoto and engaging in some hot, sweaty sex.
He steers them quickly towards the bed, laying her down and returning to the heated makeouts from before. Only now he has his hands full of her breasts, cock grinding against her bare stomach.
Sorry, that was a mispostpishiroganeApril 6 2011, 00:53:40 UTC
"H-Haah...!"
The small moan slips between their lips. Her breasts have always been a particularly sensitive spot in his skillful hands. Easily, her nipples hardened, but she was too preoccupied with feeling him all over to be embarrassed around it. Light pulses from his touch shocked her and his cock against her stomach jolted her in the most tender way, causing her to sweat and rub her legs together. If her brother touched her now, she might just lose it.
(OOC: Huu... I'm wondering if she should call him Minato or Minato-onii-san...)
She really was so wonderfully pliant in his hands. Minato let out a soft, amused noise at her flustering, only touching her more enthusiastically in response, a hand sliding off her breasts to slip down between her legs and give a gentle, but firm, rub at her crotch with two well-positioned fingers. He couldn't wait much longer now, twitching against her chest, letting little trickles of pre-cum.
"Hm...?"
( ooc: lkfnsdg lmfao, whichever you like! he won't mind at all. )
Naoto squirmed, body shaking when his fingers rubbed. Her panties were soaked and feeling his fingers just touching was torturous. She spread her legs slightly, her breasts rising and falling as she inhaled and exhaled. The pre-cum didn't go unnoticed; in fact, she raised a hand, running her fingers across and spread it before brushing against his cock.
"O-Onii-san..."
(OOC: Might go between Onii-san and Minato-onii-san most likely. This is still Naoto after all. Blurr...)
"Ah...don't worry. Just got to get these out of the way, and I'll take care of it."
Not that it stopped him stroking his fingers back and forth across her sex even more. Minato's smile grew a bit wider, very much enjoying how wanton she could become with just a little bit of stimulation. The squeeze on her breasts becomes tighter now, working himself up, hips drawing back to finally get to the actual deed.
It's easy enough to do this fast and dirty, like usual; stealing a moment between coming home and dinner to fuck before going down and acting like brother and sister once more. Minato edges her panties aside to start pushing himself inside, groaning under his breath at the tightness within.
The time between them; if only it could be longer. Sometimes, it worried Naoto, but she was probably over thinking. She was usually thinking too much about her relationship with her older brother, probably near an unhealthy extent, but now, it all just ceased.
Naoto bites her lip and tries not to make a sound. They have company downstairs and their mother still lingering in the kitchen. Still, her brother filling her almost caused her let out much more that a gasp. She inhales, raising her hips as he pushes in, eager to feel him all the way.
He'd see if he couldn't snatch some time after dinner too; or on the train in a private place, or at school in the bathrooms, or anywhere else he could get her and fuck her. Once she's filled up the hilt he starts moving, groaning against the tightness, starting at a fairly steady pace to make sure they don't get too loud in their ecstasy of each other.
When things had roughly settled down, Naoto takes the chance to peek out of her room. No one is around... she slips out of her room and approaches her brother's door. She knocks with three light taps.
(OOC: Little sister??)
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"Hey," he said, with a quick glance down the hall to make doubly sure, just in case Naoto's eagle eyes had missed anything. "Come on in."
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Minato moved forward again, closing the distance between them, and rested his hands on her shoulders. Even after this many times, this still put a thrill through him, leaning forward to kiss her. Knowing everything about her meant he knew what she liked as well, so he kept it gentle for now, rubbing her shoulders as his lips worked against hers.
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Her fingers just rest tenderly on his chest, not at all to push him away. Naoto felt much more at ease if she had even the simplest of contact with him. She allows them to trail a bit, feeling the muscles under his skin, slowly going lower and lower.
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He took one in hand, pulling her flush against him with the other arm about her waist, and started giving a thorough massage to it along with his kisses. A low groan sounded from Minato, even now unable to believe just how good his sister's tits felt.
"Naoto..."
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She rubs against him, allowing him to feel more of her breasts despite the cloth between their skins, her nails trailing on his back.
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She's hot as hell, that's for sure. Minato draws in a breath, eyes wide, and just watches her for the moment. It's up to her to take the lead now, Minato's fingers working at the button and zip on his pants- the faster they're off, the better.
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While her brother is left to fumble with his pants, she cuddles up to him, pressing against her chest against his own again and moaning quietly from the contact. She presses kisses against his collar and nips at his skin occasionally while she listens to him unzip his pants.
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He steers them quickly towards the bed, laying her down and returning to the heated makeouts from before. Only now he has his hands full of her breasts, cock grinding against her bare stomach.
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The small moan slips between their lips. Her breasts have always been a particularly sensitive spot in his skillful hands. Easily, her nipples hardened, but she was too preoccupied with feeling him all over to be embarrassed around it. Light pulses from his touch shocked her and his cock against her stomach jolted her in the most tender way, causing her to sweat and rub her legs together. If her brother touched her now, she might just lose it.
(OOC: Huu... I'm wondering if she should call him Minato or Minato-onii-san...)
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"Hm...?"
( ooc: lkfnsdg lmfao, whichever you like! he won't mind at all. )
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"O-Onii-san..."
(OOC: Might go between Onii-san and Minato-onii-san most likely. This is still Naoto after all. Blurr...)
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Not that it stopped him stroking his fingers back and forth across her sex even more. Minato's smile grew a bit wider, very much enjoying how wanton she could become with just a little bit of stimulation. The squeeze on her breasts becomes tighter now, working himself up, hips drawing back to finally get to the actual deed.
It's easy enough to do this fast and dirty, like usual; stealing a moment between coming home and dinner to fuck before going down and acting like brother and sister once more. Minato edges her panties aside to start pushing himself inside, groaning under his breath at the tightness within.
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Naoto bites her lip and tries not to make a sound. They have company downstairs and their mother still lingering in the kitchen. Still, her brother filling her almost caused her let out much more that a gasp. She inhales, raising her hips as he pushes in, eager to feel him all the way.
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"God...you feel so good."
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