(Rain chapter, skip it if you're not interested.)
Rain was lying on her futon; she had just woken up from a good nap. Her body did not suffer from any afternoon pain; that had been a thing of last week, exactly the last time she saw her master.
Since that last time, compared to the previous one, he had no longer deigned to even cook for her or help her discreetly. Not at all. For a long time now, she could correctly say that she was alone; she remembered this fact very often, but she was not sad.
On the contrary, remembering it filled her with energy.
With that same energy, she jumped off the futon and crawled toward her backpack resting against the wall. She reached inside, pulling out a pencil and a notebook. Today she was particularly excited; after all, it was the day she would execute her plan.
'Let's begin.'
Rain positioned the pencil between her fingers and began to write on the page.
Master's Fetish List:
1- Apparently, he has some kind of fixation on being an older brother. Since he told me I was his sister (which I don't believe, it's ridiculous), I suspect that's the case. In fact, he asked me to call him brother; since then, when the situation warrants it, I call him that. It's just a way to... manipulate him? You could call it that. I won't torment myself much with this, but thinking with an open mind, a dilemma arose: What if I really were his sister? It's unlikely, but if that were the case, it would be weird but... Next topic!
2- I think he likes my breasts. I don't think they are big, but during what happened on my first night, he touched them a lot. Keep this in mind for later.
3- The most important one, and the reason why the master might not want to be with me immediately: I think he has an anal sex fetish. When everything happened, he barely looked at me or touched me in my little place! And he dedicated himself solely to...
The pencil stopped writing. Rain's cheeks began to blush at the memories of that night. She began to bite the pencil nervously.
'If everything goes well... It will happen again. Calm down, Rain.' She shook her head and removed the pencil from her mouth.
Giving it to me from behind... It hurt a lot at first, but I can't say I didn't like it. Although it would be very embarrassing to say, I wouldn't mind doing it again if it means loving my master. I think he is embarrassed about this and doesn't want me to judge him. Damn it! How thick-headed he is. I don't know if the plan will work, but it's all I have for now. He hasn't pulled away from me, that's for sure.
But thinking about other things, it's also a bit far-fetched to say that's the reason why he doesn't accept me. It might be because I'm much younger than him. I don't know his exact age, but he looks in his early twenties; but I won't focus on that.
Conclusion: Exploit the master's weaknesses to my advantage.
Rain closed the notebook and put it in her backpack. She stretched her muscles before standing up, grabbed her backpack, and slung it over her shoulders. She was happy, as well as excited; after all, it was her birthday and she was going back to her parents' house to celebrate.
Before stepping out the door to spend a few well-deserved vacations, she turned back, looking at her shadow. She gave it a strange smile and turned around, ready to begin the journey.
She didn't live that far from her parents, but not having decent transportation in the Dream Realm complicated things. Being extremely poor was also another major factor, so she walked and, in a matter of a few hours, arrived at her destination.
She was received by her parents and siblings with open arms, she had also missed them. They congratulated her, chatted, and ate happily in celebration. Rain didn't pay too much attention to all that. It wasn't that she didn't care, but she had things on her mind that were more important to her. She loved her family, of course, but there was an inexplicably strong and irrational love that led her to pay more attention to her thoughts.
Later in the night, everyone was going to bed. It was a small house compared to the one they had before; although she had a room all to herself, everything had thin walls. Any slightly noisy movement could be heard perfectly. She sat on her bed and sighed after the tiring day, but the most exhausting part still awaited her.
The room was dark at night, but it was darker than it should be; that meant she was not alone.
"Master, stay here please. I'm going to the bathroom. When I come back, I hope you at least show up to say hello. I won't do anything, I promise. I want to talk to you."
Rain kept looking toward the door, waiting for some kind of response that did not come. Brushing it off she got out of bed, walking out the door. She noticed how her master did not follow her; she was sure of that.
She headed toward the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Rain found a bag she had placed there earlier in the day. On her way home, she had also requested that her master leave her alone for a moment; in that space, she went to a particular store she knew of beforehand and got what she needed. After all, they weren't very elaborate things, except for one very specific one.
But before any preparation, she first got into the shower. She made sure to wash herself like never before, especially certain parts of her body, with plenty of soap and water. Once cleaned, she dried herself with a towel.
She took a long breath and looked at the shopping bag. She opened it and pulled out a transparent-colored bottle.
'Here we go.'
XXX
The shadows in Rain's cold room stirred after she left. A figure manifested, sitting on the bed; an uncomfortable creak was heard as he let his weight drop. Sunny put a hand to his head, massaging it. He let out a tired sigh.
"What am I supposed to do with her?"
Since their last conversation, he had been avoiding her as much as possible. He placed a hand on his chest, over his heart. The most terrible thing of all was not the love that Rain developed; it was that Sunny did not stop feeling attracted to her even after the incident. It was supposed to be just an escape valve, a terrible but irremediable action that, apparently, had been of little to no use.
'Later, when she comes back... it's going to happen again, right? Am I really like this?'
Sunny had been avoiding her the first week, not knowing exactly what to do; he tried to bury all his feelings as much as possible.
'I... I wanted to congratulate her at that time. She hunted by herself, I was proud and... enchanted.'
He gripped his chest harder and bit his lip.
'I... I let myself be brought down... my body gave in on its own.'
After the brief kiss, Sunny had hidden again, this time leaving her on her own. He didn't want to teach her anything by this; he just didn't have the courage to come out. He was ashamed, afraid, and horrified to think about what could happen. He stayed like that until now; he could no longer keep hiding.
Eventually, the talk he avoided so much had to happen. Sunny placed his hands over his face in an attempt to self-comfort.
And just as he thought of that, the bedroom door opened. He heard soft footsteps heading toward him; then there was a dip in the bed followed by another annoying sound. He didn't want to turn around; he already knew who it was.
"I'm glad you listened to me... I missed you," Rain said in a low voice, almost a whisper.
He heard drops falling; he knew they were from her wet hair, drops falling on her bare thighs.
"So... you won't say anything to me, not even a happy birthday? You don't turn twenty-one every day."
"Happy birthday, Rain," he replied dryly, also almost whispering.
"Just that?... How disappointing. I remember last year you made me delicious food and even gave me a wish... Do you remember what I asked you for?"
"You asked me to stay and sleep with you... I refused, and you asked me for a kiss on the forehead. I should have realized then; we wouldn't be like this if I had acted sooner. Tell me... since when did you...?"
Rain took a long breath.
"At first I wasn't sure. I realized how I felt about you recently, but if I think about it... Do you remember when you appeared?"
"Yes... was it from then?" Sunny asked with difficulty.
"No, a little later when I stopped being afraid of you. But if you group it all together, I'd say yes, from then on." She let out a few giggles in between.
After her last giggle, they both remained in silence. Only the sound of the wind hitting the window could be heard; it seemed it was about to start raining.
Sunny heard the sound of fabric falling, brushing against skin very close to him. He saw the towel tossed aside. He felt a slow movement beside him and heard two feet hit the floor.
"Look at me," Rain whispered.
"You said you wouldn't do anything..."
"And I won't, I'm not doing anything."
Sunny felt a tender caress over his hands that covered his face. Rain grabbed them and easily pulled them away; there was no resistance.
"Look at me," she demanded with a hint of emotion.
Sunny raised his head; he knew what he would see, but some details made him subtly open his eyes. Just as he expected, she was naked, but technically there was still something covering her. There were pieces of tape stuck on her nipples, hiding their attractive shape and color. A radiant blush adorned Rain's face; her eyes looked at her master with deep longing.
Rain pulled his hand; she hadn't let go. She drew it toward her slightly toned belly and made him touch her. Her approach was only a small push, the only one necessary. Sunny's hand moved on its own, caressing the expanse of her belly; inherently his gaze dropped to where his hand was, enjoying her skin.
Then, unable to resist the temptation, he lowered it a little more. Her vagina was moistened, but just like her nipples, tape covered her entrance in the shape of an X.
"Does something catch your attention?" She whispered, her voice a trembling emotion.
"Why did you stick those things on yourself?"
"Did you want to see my private parts uncovered?"
"Yes... but regardless of that, why?"
"I wanted to get your attention."
Rain grabbed the hand that was feeling her belly again and pushed it slowly toward her lower part. Sunny gritted his teeth and withdrew his hand. He forced himself to hang his head; he closed his eyes tightly.
"Understand, Rain, I can't...", his low and trembling voice was drowned out by two hands, rough from calluses but inevitably warm.
"Why are you hiding from me?" Her voice came out with the depth of a plea. Rain took his face with her hands and forced him to look at her.
"I'm afraid of making things worse... more than they already are. I don't want this aberration to continue."
"That's a pretty harsh way to reject someone... so, you don't love me then?"
"Yes... yes I do... but...".
Into his mind came what he had told her at the very beginning, after their first kiss: that he didn't love her that way. But his Flaw wouldn't let him say that; so he remained silent.
"I want to ask you for a wish for my birthday. At least I want you to listen to me, could you?"
"I could...", he muttered grudgingly.
"I will be repetitive and insistent: I want to repeat my proposal from last year. I want you to stay with me tonight, master... actually there are two, but I'd like to ask you for that one afterward."
Sunny remained silent, refusing to answer. He looked away from her eyes and was on the point of fleeing and withdrawing again, but he didn't; he didn't want to leave her. Rain didn't say anything either; she removed her hands from Sunny's face and lay back under the sheets.
"Master, it's a cold night... don't make a girl beg, please."
Sunny sat there, staring at nothing while his face contorted into an anguished expression. Two sides of him fought: one was rationality and the other was desire.
To his misfortune, desire was rapidly gaining ground; it was a flame that had been lit and was burning all his resistance. His sister's warm and toned belly... he wanted to touch it again, as much as he wanted to be touched by her.
"Damn it," he cursed in a low voice. He stood up more abruptly than he should and approached Rain. "Move over," he growled.
He saw a smile form on her face as she settled into a corner of the bed, making room for him. Sunny slipped between the sheets. The bed wasn't big, but more comfortable than the excuse for a futon she had on her floor. Even so, it had its flaws: the bed creaked under his weight with every movement.
The narrowness of the bed forced their bodies to almost touch. Rain was facing away from him; he had to bite his lip trying not to lean too close to her, which was complicated. Because of Ravenheart's below-zero temperatures, she was the only source of heat.
Rain's wet hair was spread across her pillow. An irresistible impulse was born in him: he ran his fingers through the ends of her hair. He saw her exposed neck, as well as her back.
'She looks so vulnerable...'. After thinking that, he cursed himself, but the seed of attraction had already been planted in his mind.
The caress on her ends escalated. He ran his fingers caressing the strands of her hair; the moisture made it shine faintly with the moon that still shone in the increasingly cloudy sky. His fingers slipped through her head until they reached her ear; he tucked the hair that covered her face behind her ear.
Her face was flushed.
Only after realizing that and coming out of his reverie did he withdraw his hand and let out a long sigh. They both stayed in those positions, barely moving a muscle, but they were both aware that neither would be able to fall asleep like this.
Sunny began to notice something: there were small tremors beside him. Rain's shoulders were shaking, becoming more and more noticeable. He recognized the nature of them immediately, having experienced it several times. It was a lapse on his part not to realize that the heat radiating from her exposed body was becoming weaker and weaker.
"Rain... I know you have a heater in your room. Why don't you turn it on?"
A few soft giggles came from her.
"I-it seems my p-plan was d-discovered!" Her voice began to shake from the cold; she turned around, making the bed creak again. "I-I needed an e-excuse f-for you to hug me, I'm freezing... give me your heat...".
He was in front of Rain, face to face. Their eyes had locked immediately and had not pulled away again.
"You're going to catch a cold...", he murmured.
"That's right, so... protect me."
Sunny gritted his teeth and let out another heavy sigh. He extended an arm with which he drew her toward his chest. He felt ecstasy, something he hadn't felt before with her. Despite being the same size, she felt small in his arms; he caressed her back. Her body was truly cold; she gasped when he shared the warmth of his hands.
They never broke eye contact, not even once since she turned around. Their breaths mingled and space was increasingly scarce. A single, miserable push was all it took to consolidate, even if only momentarily, their love for each other.
Neither took the initiative.
"Master," she whispered and paused, "Is it... so hard to love me?" Rain's hand found rest on her master's face.
"No. On the contrary, it's so easy it's terrifying... I hate it. This should never have happened, never." Although his voice was only whispers, the conflict in him could be felt.
"Then will you flee from me forever? Without looking for some alternative or solution?"
"Yes."
The last statement resonated in the room like an echo that persisted in sounding. Rain's hand caressed his cheek, unmoved by the clear and constant rejections; if they had been genuine, she would have accepted them, but they were not.
"I would like to ask you for my second wish."
He didn't say it immediately; Sunny's entire mind focused on his sister's tempting lips, expectant of her.
"What is it?"
"Actually, I want it to be three wishes; those three will be everything. Listen to me well: this is probably my most important wish tonight. I want you to look at me as a woman; I would love for you to do it always, but I'm only asking for as long as tonight lasts. For as long as tonight lasts, I want to be your woman."
Rain began to hear loud heartbeats; her chest throbbed with emotion. Saying those words filled her with expectation, but all that was silenced by her master's heartbeats.
"Before you answer that, I want to make something clear... If you don't desire me, if you don't feel anything for me, I will leave you alone from this instant. I will get up, put on proper clothes, sleep, and when I wake up, we will ignore forever this love of mine that you despise so much... Say it. Tell me you don't desire me and I will never bother you ever again."
At some point, between the two of them, it began to get warm and the cold of the night began to be repelled. Nothing was heard apart from the heartbeats in the room; two heartbeats in sync, until small drops began to hit the window, rapidly increasing in intensity.
"What is your third wish?"
"I want... you to love me, just for tonight. Pour into me everything you resist, all the love you could give me in a lifetime... give it to me today. If you love me tonight like this... maybe I could have enough of you for my whole life, or maybe just enough to warm my heart with that memory until I find someone else. Or maybe it will only satisfy my craving for you for just one day and the next I'll be begging you for another miserable fleeting moment of happiness. But none of that would change my request: love me tonight, brother."
The distance between the two was closed in a blink. The announcement of her wishes was fulfilled, celebrated with a kiss so passionate it could ignite a flame with its emotion alone.
Sunny grabbed Rain's shoulders and pulled her against him desperately. In an almost possessive movement, he turned, looming over her. The bed creaked, but the irritating noise was muffled by the heavy rain. He pressed Rain against the bed and submerged his tongue in her mouth with pure, yet forbidden, longing.
The heat they had built under the sheets escaped after Sunny pushed them aside to press comfortably against her naked body. He gripped Rain's head with desperation, as if his own life depended on it, and kissed her just as she ordered, pouring all his love into her.
'Just this once.'
His right hand slowly descended from her neck to her breasts.
'Just this once.'
He pulled his lips away from Rain's, who took several gulps of air; the blush on her face became radiant. She had been overwhelmed and, for a small moment, forgot where she was; but when she found two obsidian gems staring at her with everything she longed for, she came to.
"So... is that a yes?"
The upper part of Sunny's clothes came undone. Rain recoiled and swallowed hard.
"Yes," he whispered only for her.
The sound of the rain intensified even more, silencing everything happening in the room. Rain felt a warm tickle on her thighs; she looked down at them, seeing her master's fingers traveling slowly down her legs to her crotch. In response, she felt her heart accelerate; she opened her legs, offering her entrance to her beloved master.
Sunny found Rain's intimacy; it was covered by two pieces of tape in the shape of an X, blocking his path.
'Just this once.'
He brought his fingers to the moist, covered vagina and rubbed it slowly with circular and repetitive movements. He was still stubborn about not deflowering her, but he would fulfill her wish to love her; that was what he had decided when he sealed his lips with hers.
"Mmh!" Rain moaned. She put a hand to her mouth; even though the rain helped them, the walls were still thin.
Without stopping his fingers, Sunny leaned in to reclaim his sister's delicious lips again, fitting perfectly against them. In a swift movement, he pulled away from her lips with a wet pop. Rain frowned and was about to protest for more, but a mischievous smile that made her heart skip reached her vision.
Sunny grabbed the blanket they used to cover themselves and, in a single movement, covered them both again. Rain lost sight of her master in the dark night; suddenly she felt something between her legs: something wet and soft.
"Hic!" Her sharp gasp sounded like a hiccup.
Sunny, who had slipped between her legs, decided to return the favor from the other day. He resisted removing the erotic adhesive from her entrance; he ran his tongue all over its exposed surroundings. With his fingers, he pinched and touched her most sensitive nerves with surgical precision. Her broken howls were not long in coming.
"Nnnhhy!" despite having her mouth covered, she couldn't effectively suppress herself. Her legs reflected her pleasure; she writhed under her master's care.
The bed creaked with every spasmodic movement in her lower half. With both hands covering her mouth, she did what she could to resist her gasps. Sunny's tongue licked and caressed every contour where he could feel something; every liquid she secreted was quickly drunk by his thirsty tongue.
Occasionally he deviated from the original target and traveled up her thighs with suctions and bites that caused Rain a different kind of pleasure. When he grew tired of overstimulating her with his fingers, his hands traveled over her hips until they ended at her round buttocks; for the last two weeks, they had been his main perverse entertainment. Finally, he gave in to the desire to touch them.
He sank his fingers into her skin, squeezing her buttocks as if he wanted to wring them; this caused Rain to let out another vigorous gasp. Despite adoring the sacred feeling of her backside, he didn't stop there; while he continued attacking her with his tongue, one hand returned to its massage over her crotch. The other kept holding her by her buttocks, but slowly slipped in small pushes of his fingers, entering the crack of her behind.
He received a small surprise: as his fingers tried to reach their destination, a slippery, wet sensation greeted him, helping him enter. Its origin was the same as his goal; he ran his fingers over the puckered entrance, announcing his intentions.
Despite her spasms, Rain leaned more toward him, slightly lifting her hips, giving her acceptance. Then, when the first digit slipped inside her, she jumped and let out a choked shriek-moan into her hands.
The sensation was uncomfortable at first but, just like her first time, something made her rock her hips, wanting more. Sunny, observing that same unconscious gesture, decided not to hold back anymore.
A second finger reached her interior, making her let out another choked grunt. She had to frown and squint her eyes as she felt those fingers stirring and feeling the inside of her anus; all this while her vagina was attacked with a skillful greed, leaving no room for breath. Her head spun; by this point, it wasn't just her legs or hips suffering attractive spasms. She threw her head back and writhed under the sheets. The heat that had escaped a few moments ago reigned between them once more; each moment growing stronger.
Rain let out a large spasm. The invading fingers that seemed to be trying to find something inside her stopped abruptly, as did his tongue.
"I found it," he whispered with an air of triumph.
At the interruption of the intense moment, Rain pulled her hand away from her lips. "What happe—"
Sunny, in a sharp but precise movement, raised his fingers, stretching the tight walls of her interior, hitting right beneath her vaginal walls. A torrent of sensations rushed through her all at once.
She let out an audible gasp: "NNNGHH! HAH! Ah..."
Rain seemed to jump on the mattress. The bed made noise again; the bed frame suffered as it was put to test. The rain was heavy but it didn't perform miracles: the creaking of the bed and this last scream resonated throughout the silent house.
Sunny had stopped after the scream. It took Rain a couple of breaths to stabilize after her sudden and strong orgasm. Even though her head was clearing, she soon realized the implications of her scream.
She heard fast footsteps approaching along the hallway. Rain's eyes widened and she forced her trembling waist to behave. She lifted the sheet, revealing her master still over her intimacy and without having removed his fingers from her interior. She bit her lip, repressing the still persistent waves of pleasure from her two focus points. Sunny's face was soaked, dripping with her liquids; he bit his lip hard, ignoring the growing emotion within him.
"Quick, hide," she whispered hurriedly.
Sunny licked his lips one last time before disappearing as a shadow beneath the sheets. She felt the extra weight of the bed vanish along with the pressure stretching her from the inside.
She felt a subtle trace of disappointment and lay back on the bed, covering herself to her neck with the sheet and blankets. She heard knocks on the door before it creaked open.
"Rain? I heard you scream. Is something wrong?" her mother's voice sounded.
Rain swallowed hard and was slow to answer; she had to come up with something fast. She lifted the sheet one last time, just enough to catch a glimpse of a familiar shadow between her legs.
"This... I was half-asleep. I think I saw a shadow that looked dangerous and it scared me. I'm so sorry, I'm going back to sleep, Mom."
A giggle sounded from behind the door. "Alright, sleep well. Just don't be so loud when a shadow pounces on you," she teased before closing the door.
Rain listened expectantly to the footsteps growing more distant until the rain didn't let her hear anymore.
"It's going to be hard, but I'll try," she responded belatedly. She let out a sigh and relaxed her muscles as the tension of being caught faded away.
The same weight that had disappeared pressed against the bed again. Rain turned around, finding her master's face.
"That was close—"
Rain didn't get to finish her sentence when her lips were sealed and stolen in a kiss loaded with necessity. Sunny held her head, gripping her hair, preventing her from escaping. His other hand traveled to her chest, grabbing one of her tempting breasts; he kneaded and squeezed her sensitive flesh. He loved its velvety texture, but there was something interrupting the joy of caressing her freely. He began to feel resentment against the tape hiding her nipple and its color, not letting him fully enjoy, hiding its allure. He ran his finger over the hardened nipple.
Rain's shoulders shook as he scratched the sensitive surface of her nipple, trying to peel it off; she felt herself writhe as he diligently pinched the bandage.
'Damn, they're good quality, I have to admit.'
After his insistence, he finally managed to fold it enough to be able to remove it. He tightened his grip behind Rain's neck and kissed her deeply. With one tug, he ripped off the bandage. Rain jumped and squealed, but her complaint was muffled by the kiss.
Rain broke away from the kiss abruptly, giving her master a look of reproach. But Rain didn't verbalize anything she had to say; she preferred to show him with actions. She leaned in, kissing him this time. When their lips pressed together again, Rain's hand traveled to her master's bare chest and, mimicking the previous situation, took her hand directly to one of his nipples. First, she caressed it tentatively before pinching and twisting it like a key in a lock.
He didn't howl in pain, but he certainly felt it. He gritted his teeth and they pulled apart again.
"Message received," Sunny whispered.
After a brief silence, they both stifled their laughter, letting only a few escape. They stayed there, looking at each other, both lost in the other's eyes. The hand he used to caress Rain's chest moved across her skin, passing under her arm.
And all at once, he drew her toward him in an embrace as affectionate as he could; the sudden movement made the bed creak again. They both felt each other's exposed skin. Quickly, Rain imitated her master and wrapped around his back, clinging even tighter to him, pressing against one another. They both rested their heads on each other; Rain a bit lower, hiding in Sunny's collarbone.
The mutual warmth eclipsed anything else; there was no worthy comparison or appropriate description for the closeness they felt at that precise instant. That deep connection made from their finally liberated, as well as reciprocated, affection was a bridge that united them both-
A bridge that must be burned later and reduced to ashes.
Sunny desperately wanted to get what was tormenting him off his chest; the unspoken. The fleeting nature of the moment was the final push he needed to express himself, even if not with clarity.
"Rain," he whispered in her ear. Both insecurity and contained emotion filtered through his voice.
"Mh?" Rain pulled away from his neck to be able to please herself by looking at him.
"I... this..." The words desperately wanted to make their way through his voice, meeting an agonizing blockage he himself didn't recognize.
"I love you too." Rain caught his words, releasing them herself.
Sunny looked at her with bewilderment and then his expression changed to a melancholic one; he couldn't hold her gaze any longer.
"Rain, I also have a wish I'd like to fulfill." His words sounded like those of an innocent child, yet conversely had all the seriousness he could express in that instant.
"What is it?"
"I feel sick just thinking about this... but I want to tell you. Despite my unease, I want to tell you, Rain... I desire to love you and have you, but for me, it's not possible; I flatly refuse. I hope you understand that..." The words stopped; he wanted to continue, but his chest burned.
"Did you want me to hear that?"
"No. It's just... My wish is to be able to love you tonight, only tonight, and to be able to satisfy myself with you for the rest of my life; so as not to have to hurt you again or leave you because of my own pain. To be able to reciprocate and feel this night forever. I am selfish, a degenerate, and a wretch, because you aren't the only one in my heart either. All of this torments me, so I want to reciprocate your love this one night. That's what I want."
"Why do I have to allow it?"
"Because I couldn't do it by myself."
Rain gave a subtle nod and then approached his ear. "I, Rain, who loves you, allow you to love me... only for tonight." She finished with a radiant smile that was reciprocated with one from Sunny.
"I love you, Rain."
"Mh," Rain laughed, "it feels good for you to say it." She caressed his cheek with sweetness.
"That's very good..." She narrowed her eyes. "Now I want to fuck."
Sunny's smile died instantly and his expression immediately became one of disappointment.
"You just killed the moment; no, you tore it to pieces and threw them in the trash... is this what I'm supposed to remember forever?"
"My emotion was cut off in the middle of an orgasm, an incredible one by the way; I don't intend to postpone it any longer," she said in a demanding tone, as if he owed her something.
"I'm about to regret everything I just told you," he said without energy in his voice, as if his soul had been stolen.
"Then you don't want to?"
"I never said that."
Rain chuckled; she leaned toward him to take the lips that for tonight were hers. Acceptance of her impulse was signaled as her hips were dragged until they crashed into Sunny. The hand she used to cling to his back dragged slowly across Sunny's skin with a clear objective.
Every centimeter of skin she traveled made her belly warm up. When she finally reached the long-awaited place, trying to slip into his crotch, she encountered a problem. She tried to stick her hand inside his pants, but her attempts failed every time; the fabric at his waist was too tight against his skin.
"Oh, sorry. Now then." When he apologized, mysteriously what was preventing her from advancing disappeared and his member was released. It was already hardened; it had been since the very first moment. Upon release, his member sprang out.
Rain looked down at her belly, where her lover's hard member was throbbing against her skin, radiating heat.
"It seems bigger every time I see it. How did all of that fit inside me?" she murmured to herself, but being overheard, she shrugged. "There's only one way to find out, I suppose."
When Rain lowered her hand and wrapped her fingers around Sunny's hard penis, she smiled, unable to contain the excitement. She pushed her hips against her master's length, rubbing it and pushing between her thighs and entrance, bathing it in her juices. Her breathing deepened as her entrance felt more sensitive.
Sunny clenched his jaw, repressing a moan, which was replaced by a deep exhalation. Her thighs were so soft that, moisture between them or not, he was sure he could rub against them without trouble. Sunny, leaning on his lover's hip, also pushed himself against her velvet thighs.
The thrusts were measured and controlled; neither could risk making too much noise. The bed made a "click" with each soft thrust. Heat began to spread massively due to the friction; expanding under the blankets, enveloping them both.
Rain hid again in his collarbone; Sunny could hear her breathing heavily. Between the two, she was the one rocking the most; she was searching for him. Rain's hand, which had previously slipped into his pants, found its way back to her master's toned back, clinging to him and digging her nails in.
"I can't take it anymore," Rain groaned with urgency in her voice.
Rain stopped her hip swaying abruptly. She took a long breath, pulled her arms away from Sunny's body, sat up to give him another quick kiss, turned around, and lay on her side with her back to him. They were in the same position from the very beginning.
Rain pushed herself against Sunny; pressing her backside against his crotch. Sunny's member, soaked in her liquids, throbbed against Rain's rear. Sunny wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer; he breathed heavily against his sister's ear, sending shivers down her spine and a new wave of urgency manifested as heat in her intimacy.
"Fuck me now, pierce me, damnation." Her pleas sounded with anguish and excessive urgency.
"How vulgar," Sunny whispered. In reality, he was also impatient; the prelude that her thighs had been before the main act had him craving her interior. He slipped his arm under her neck and covered her mouth with his hand.
Rain, for her part, reached her hand back, grabbed one of her buttocks, and pulled her rear open, inviting him to act.
"Here I go."
Momentarily removing his hand from her waist, he grabbed his penis and aligned it against the puckered, but subtly loosened, hole. The previous lubrication of her hole caused slippery liquids to drain from her interior; also, the fact that his penis was properly lubricated with Rain's love juices helped a lot during the first thrust.
Despite the initial resistance, his penis entered her effectively—at least the tip. Rain began to breathe heavily and her legs twisted, but none of that stopped her hips. He grabbed Rain's waist possessively again; he pulled her against his cock. His member moved inside her slowly until it was swallowed to the base.
Sunny let out a deep gasp while Rain moaned loudly, but his hand held back all her lewd shrieks. She began to have spasms, just like in her first demonstration of love. Her walls squeezed his cock in such a way that it seemed they wanted to wring him out. With difficulty, he slid his length through the tight cavity only to thrust against her again.
Rain jumped in response. He didn't see her face, but with his hand, he felt how she struggled to remain even slightly steady. Rain's hand, the one she had used to open herself for him, tremblingly grabbed Sunny's hand that lay holding her against his hip; she pulled it and brought it to her chest, where she wrapped herself around it seeking support.
She felt dizzy; she felt how his cock pulled at her interior only to push back, returning everything to its place. The initial pain vanished quickly, leaving behind only the strange sensation of her entrails being stirred with passion. The thrusts became constant and rhythmic; something emerged from her with every push.
Her warm interior squeezed his member with longing. The precious moment of euphoria reached her soul; the situation she had been fantasizing about all this time was happening, and she was being satisfied. Her belly burned, howling for attention, and her vagina swelled, waiting to be relieved, but it wasn't its turn; the comfort she felt in the firm, warm arms of her master eclipsed everything else, even the sound of the rain hitting the window.
Sunny bit his lip so as not to moan, at least not so audibly. Her interior felt better than he painfully remembered; he etched the sensation of her warm, moist depths into his memory. Everything else, apart from this moment of pleasure, was worthless; he even stopped caring about his silent movements. The bed creaked louder than the static sound of the raindrops.
"Ahg... Rain..." His voice broke between heavy gasps.
He felt a tug on his hand, right where he covered her lips, which were soaked in her own saliva. She turned her head back, revealing her face flushed to the limit and tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Y-you like doing... this to me, don't you?" Her voice came out broken and trembling, but loaded with emotion.
"What thing?" Sunny replied in a quick gasp. He looked into Rain's eyes, which sparkled with emotion.
Rain narrowed her eyes and winced, trying to manage the moans attempting to escape her chest as a result of each intense thrust.
"Come on... say it. Tell me you don't enjoy doing these things to me..." she demanded in a raspy voice between broken whispers. "T-that it doesn't feel good when you try to split me open and make me cry with every push... Ah!... when I feel my organs reorganizing because of you... Oh!" Her eyes popped after a thrust notably stronger than the previous ones. "Y-you are heartless... you're going to turn me into a pervert, you damn bastard..."
"You have a dirty mouth," he pointed out. He looked down at her lips and quickly pulled her head to plant a kiss that threatened to consume her.
After a few delicious moments, he pulled away from her with a pop; a thick string of saliva joined their lips and vanished quickly.
"Everything you said... I like it. I adore you, Rain." His gaze remained lost in her tearful eyes.
Rain only smiled in a strange way and moved her head back, signaling the need for another kiss, which was reciprocated the next instant. Sunny's cock began to heat up and throb more strongly, just as he buried his member more intensely inside her. Their lips parted as their orgasms approached; they both gasped and moaned without restraint.
The clapping sounds caused by them crashing into each other rang out louder than the creaking of the bed. Sunny tensed and squeezed Rain against him as hard as he could; he gritted his teeth and let out a loud growl through his teeth. He trembled as his seed began to fire inside Rain's depths.
Rain, for her part, felt herself being filled while suffering another strong orgasm, trembling just like him. A wave of fluids left her throbbing vagina, trickling between her legs and wetting the bed.
They both breathed heavily, lost in their own pleasure, but without forgetting one another. For a few moments, only the sounds of their heartbeats were heard in each other's ears.
It only took Sunny a breath to fully recover, but Rain seemed dejected, breathing deeply. At first he was bewildered and then surprised to feel Rain's hips beginning to rock again against his still erect penis, and still inside her punished hole.
"What are you doing?" Sunny whispered.
"I don't care what h-happens next... I want to keep going... I'm not tired of you yet," she gasped between sentences.
Sunny chuckled at hearing her so tired. "I haven't grown tired of you either... ah, damn it, I don't think I ever will, that's bad."
Sunny wrapped her in a strong embrace. "As you wish, let's go for another," he whispered in her ear.
Rain gritted her teeth and narrowed her eyes when another powerful thrust sent shivers down her spine.
"W-wait... Ah!" She tried to save herself, but her protest was drowned by another moan as she was pierced with intensity.
The night went on, the rain kept falling, and they both showed all their affection that night. With disappointing subsequent results, yet nothing would change that passionate night.
That was the second night where Rain would see stars.
XXX
"Aaa... Aaahchu!... Damn everything..." Rain complained, almost crying.
The next morning had arrived; rather, it was mid-afternoon. They had stayed lying there all that time.
"You should have been aware that could happen. How could you think of sleeping naked in sub-zero temperatures? You brought it on yourself," mocked Sunny, who was sitting at the foot of the bed.
"This was not in my plans... miscalculation..." she said in a raspy voice.
Sunny laughed again; he sighed, shaking his head. Then his expression turned more serious.
"Hey, Rain... so, are you satisfied?" He had been holding onto the question until this moment, unable to keep it in any longer.
Rain moved in bed, lifting her head; her eyes were puffy. It could have been the cold or just a reflection of what happened last night—perhaps both. She looked at her master for a long moment, also adopting a more serious expression.
"What about you?"
"I have no idea," he replied immediately.
Rain let out a sigh and dropped her head back onto the pillow; she looked at the ceiling.
"I think on my part it was a total failure. Although, to be honest, I never expected it to work; I just wanted an excuse to be with you. Did you know?"
"Of course I did."
"I see... Well, I've already told you everything I had to tell you. I love you painfully, you know that. Did I need to emphasize it? I guess not... Ow... I think the fever is going to kill me, or maybe I'll die of a broken heart. If you haven't said anything, it's because I'm being rejected again, right?"
"You guessed right."
Rain put a hand to her forehead and rubbed it. "No one has come to see me. Could they have heard everything?"
"I suspect so."
Rain covered her face and wanted to start crying. She thought about leaving stealthily and not returning for a while, maybe never again, and only communicating with her family through letters.
"Are there messenger pigeons around here?"
"No," Sunny replied.
Her master's voice sounded extremely close; that fact pulled her out of her thoughts and she removed her hands from her eyes. She saw her master leaning over her. Before she could say anything else, her lips were taken in a quick kiss that didn't last longer than a blink.
"Listen to me."
Rain nodded, trying to dispel the surprise.
"Let's do the following: become a natural Awakened. Once that happens, I'll be able to listen to your proposals—but only listen to them. When you are a Transcendant, only then, maybe, just maybe, I can take you seriously. What do you say?"
Rain's response was another obvious but quick kiss.
"I accept." Her eyes, reddened by illness, shone with determination. "But I want a reward, some additional reward every hunt."
"You are in no position to demand anything," Sunny said in a low voice. He leaned over her again with his clear target being her lips. Rain's heart jumped and she closed her eyes, preparing for the passionate kiss, which never came.
She opened her eyes halfway, still expectant of the warmth of his lips, but Sunny had returned to his same place as before, sitting at the foot of the bed.
"What's wrong?" Rain asked, half-annoyed and half-confused.
Sunny laughed at her again. "Look, when you hunt a Nightmare Creature again, I might consider continuing this where we left off. Does that sound good to you?"
Rain frowned and, with a voice full of determination, exclaimed: "Count on it."
Sunny looked at his sister with a smile. After a few moments, he sighed and looked at the floor; there was a hint of annoyance and uncertainty, something that had nothing to do with her.
'The day isn't over yet, right?' he thought, hoping for the best for his other incarnation.