I woke up first.
For a second, I didn't know where I was.
Until I glanced around.
Aya was on my left, sprawled on her back. One leg thrown over mine. Completely relaxed. Taking up space, like she always did.
Hina was on my right, curled up in a small ball. Both her hands wrapped around my arm. Her face pressed into my shoulder. Sleeping like a baby. Sweet. Huggable.
Two sisters. And me in the middle.
Is this what my life is going to look like? I hope so. This is fucking awesome!
But then…
What would Aya have to say? Now that it's the morning?
I tried to guess. I didn't want to move. If I moved, one of them would wake up. And then, who knows… Maybe the whole beautiful thing would blow up into an ugly argument.
Why do women always make everything so complicated?
I tried to close my eyes and go back to sleep. Like it would help solve it…
But Aya already shifted. Her leg slid higher. She sighed.
Shit.
Her eyes opened. Slowly. Unfocused.
She blinked at the ceiling. Then turned her head toward me.
Smiled. Then she saw Hina.
Her eyebrows went up.
For a moment, she just stared. Like she was trying to remember how this happened.
Then it clicked. Eyebrows came down.
Aya chuckled. Quiet. Almost to herself.
"Right," she muttered. "That happened."
She looked me over and gave me a wink. Her hand slid down to my cock.
"Wow," she said, stroking it slowly. A grin spread across her face. "Your morning wood is especially hard today." She squeezed. "Why is that?"
I didn't answer.
First of all, I didn't realize I was that hard. And then, what's a good answer to this question? "Because I really liked fucking your sister"?
Hina's eyes also opened.
She didn't move her face away from my arm, but I felt her stiffen. Breathing changed.
"You're already touching him?" Hina said. Sleepy and whiny. "Not fair..."
"Hey," Aya said. Sharp but with a trace of amusement. "I told you he's my boyfriend so I do what I want with him, okay?"
Hina's grip on my arm loosened.
She turned away from us. Pulled the blanket up to her chin.
Probably pouting.
Aya glared in her direction. Satisfied. She wanted to make her point. She was the top dog.
To be honest, I should be the top dog. But do I need to prove it in words?
Aya pulled me on top of her. She reached down, angled my cock, and pushed it inside.
No foreplay. No hesitation. Just straight to it.
"Fuck, yes," she breathed.
I started thrusting. Hard. Fast. The way she liked it in the morning.
The bed creaked.
I could feel Hina still there, next to us. Not moving. Probably listening.
Aya's nails dug into my back.
"Yes! Oh yes! Right there!" she moaned.
It didn't take long. She never lasted long in the morning. She arched her back and came with a sharp cry.
I kept going for a few more thrusts, just to make sure.
When she softened, I pulled out.
Aya breathed hard. "Nothing better than a morning quickie," she said with a satisfied smile. She reached up and kissed me. Quick. Casual. "I'll take a quick shower."
She slipped out from under me and padded naked to the bathroom.
I heard the shower start.
Hina turned back to face me, her lower lip pushed out. Like I took away her candy.
"You're not nice to me," she whined.
I chuckled. "Why?"
"You didn't even kiss me. And she… she…" She looked genuinely hurt.
I leaned in and kissed her. Just a peck first. But her lips opened, and I went deeper. Her mouth and tongue tasted of sleep.
She made a soft sound, pleased.
I felt her hands on my arms. Pulling me. On top of her.
"Mmm," she hummed into my mouth when I pushed inside.
This time, she wrapped her legs around me. Confident. Like she'd done it many times.
I fucked her slowly. My tongue still in her mouth.
She finally let go of it. "Harder," she whispered. Feverishly.
I stubbed harder and deeper.
"Yes..."
Her pussy feels perfect. The size… the grip… Oh, man…
I lost track of time. Her body was sizzling, and next thing I knew—
"Fuck!" I was flooding her with my cum.
Hina's legs locked around my waist, holding me deep.
"Kaito!" she shrieked, as if gasping for air.
They say you see stars in your eyes when you're ecstatic, and I did—this time. Little, sparkling dots.
I stayed still, my cock pulsing, until the stars went away…
"Kaito…" he fingers stroked hair on the back of my head.
"Feeling better now?" I asked.
She smiled. Faint. Happy.
"A little, yes." She kissed me again. Almost sweet. "Your cum is so hot," she whispered against my lips. "It warms me up from the inside..."
Her words reverberated in my brain. Pleasurably. Almost painfully so.
Even my cock stiffened again.
"He likes it," she giggled tenderly. She looked at me, in complete surrender. "And I like him."
The bathroom door opened.
Aya walked into the bedroom, wrapped in a towel, her hair wet.
She looked at us. At Hina still pressed against me.
"Alright, your turn," she said to Hina. Trying to sound neutral. "You need a good shower."
Hina slowly crawled from under the blanket. Naked. Streaks of my cum running down her legs.
She didn't try to cover herself.
"And after that," Aya added, "we're going shopping and to the pharmacy." She looked at Hina. With a motherly emphasis. "You, young lady, are getting on the pill!"
Hina made a face. "What?"
"You heard me." Aya's voice was firm. Matter-of-fact. "You seem to like creampies too much. I don't want you ending up with a baby at twenty."
"I'm not going to get pregnant," Hina protested.
"You know nothing about it," Aya cut her off. "Go!"
Hina snorted, got up, and walked past Aya. Her every movement bragging. Like saying "He came inside me, not you".
Aya watched her go, then turned to me. "You came into her again?"
Here we go…
"She asked me," I shrugged. "And you said okay last night."
Aya sighed. "That was last night."
Attack is the best form of defense.
"It's just one more day," I said. "Give her a break."
Aya sat down on the edge of the bed. She looked at me funny.
"Well," she said slowly. "About that..."
She trailed off.