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Her moans were escaping her mouth like letting go of a dog's leash in a park. She's moaning much more and louder then usual, and because of that, I almost feel a sense of achievement or something. Weird, right? Yeah, I know, but I couldn't help but feel... happy for some reason. 

All in all, 'the moaning escaping more then usual' thing went for both of us, not just her.

I grab both of her breasts, fondling them and also using them as some kind of handle to latch onto.

She lets out a soft moan as I rub her nipples. 

I lean down to suck on her erotically perked up and twitching nipples. She places one her hands at the back of my head, pushing me deeper into her chest.

When I get back up- when I look back up at her, she was smiling at me, which caused me to take a deep breathe in to prepare myself for what I was about to do.

I lean back down and whisper in her ears, "You're right, I think like breasts- well, I probably do at the very least. And... yeah, I'm probably only fond of your ones." Saying it aloud would be too embarrassing so whispering would be the best, but then she might not hear me cause I'm too quiet and I don’t want to say it twice, and so, whispering it in her ears was/is the best choice.

And yeah, I highly doubt I would be much interested in another woman's chest. I wonder why. Well, not like it's necessarily a bad thing. Maybe I'm just into them much or maybe because I've only seen Onee-chan's pair, or maybe even because I'm too captivated by them that I don't care about any other one. My face lights up red after that last part. The last possible reason. I would love to say it probably isn't because of that, but it... actually might be.

I get back up to see her eyes wide open and her face red, just like mine; but more apparent then mine. That's for sure.

She finally notices me looking at her, a little surprised by her expression and she looks to side, using her hands to push my face in an effort to make sure I can't see her.

"I see, Thanks..." The flip on her sides are quite loose: her 2 sides switch from on and off pretty often. I look past her hands and slightly see what looks like a smile. 

My body suddenly overcomes with wild desires once again. A mix of all kinds of desires; a desire of wanting her, another wanting to thrust harder and harder, making her moan louder and louder, and lastly, one wanting to make her fall harder and harder into shame(or something like that); wanting to see her embarrassing sides as I do her, wanting to see more moments when she's blushing, and, and...

My head starts hurting a little from all the thinking. What am I even saying? Am I even me at this point? Why am I acting like this all of a sudden?

All these desires mixing up made my chest feel like it was ripping apart. In a way, it felt like I might accidently hurt her. It feels kinda scary, but... I don't know. It's way too confusing. I push the thought aside and stare down at her for a few seconds, not thrusting; just staring at her- and then I remove her hands and lean down to hold her face and turn it face me. I looked into her bright purple eyes for a second before I kissed her, deep and hard. 

By the time it broke apart, we were both panting, and just as I had said, I start thrusting harder and harder; much harder then before, almost as if I'd been possessed. 

Her voices were spilling like a glass of water: at a really high speed. It felt like my mind was running in a endless circle and the only thing I could hear was her shameful pleasure-consumed and seductive moaning. It may sound like an annoying thing, but, it was quite great. Her voice had a nice sound to it. It was music to my ears- would be one way to put.

But, of course, it's not the type of music you would casually listen to. Just hearing it makes my already-erect dick feel like it's getting bigger and bigger. It also keeps taking control of my desires. In a way, it's kinda like she's a conductor- conducting and taking control, bending and moving around my desires however she wants and creating a new shape out of it however she sees fit. There was a sense of closeness and warmth in it rather then distance and hate/annoyance. 

A distant sound enters my ears and starts erupting and interpreting the world I was currently residing in and enjoying: the world where all that matter was what I was currently doing and the voices that spilled out of Onee-chan's mouth.

When I break out of the little fantasy-world I was in, the distant sound began to sound louder. Not too loud- but a little louder then before. It doesn't end there though. The sound of footsteps becomes louder and louder with each step- with each step coming closer and closer.

It started at what seems to be the top of the stairs and now it seems to have gone passed my room. My heart stops for a second- but somehow it still manages to beat like crazy; Like it was going to pop out of my chest any second now. I come to a complete stop, and I could feel a drop of cold sweat form and drip down my cheeks, slowly- very slowly, almost like time had stopped. It was probably just me though.

I'm not sure if its just me or my brain acing weird, just as it's been recently- but, it feels like every footstep is loud and clear, reverberating in my ear like a drop of water landing on a puddle more water- in a completely silent room, resonating across the whole room. Maybe it was my brain going into survival mode or something. Who knows.

It only got worse as the sounds came closer and closer, until finally, they were at the door. For some reason, it felt like they had stopped. Right it front of the door. Were they going enter? I thought. What should I do? At this point, I feel like I can barely breathe. I was in complete panic mode. It's as if all the air around me- all the oxygen in the air just suddenly vanished or got sucked away; maybe even pushed away- far away from me. 

I feel I'm choking, my body feels like it's slowly crumbling. I was losing sight of what I was doing at this very moment. It's like everything was blocked off; it was only me, the person on the other side of the door, and... that's it. A one on one. 

Though, it felt like my current world was mostly me rather the other person. My thoughts were sucking me out of the part where there was another person- someone on the other side that is keeping me stuck in the cage of my own mind. 

I feel a warm hand touch both of my cold and probably pale(from fear/shock) cheeks. I turn my head and look down.

I almost forgot she was here. How? I think. How could I forgotten about the person in front of me?

All the fierce thinking kept me so out of this world that I completely forgot what I was doing. It feels kind of hard to believe that one person can be so focused on something to the point they get sucked away from reality. 

She warmly smiles at me, vanishing all of the cold in my body and spreading warmth over it.

Then, she holds both of my cheeks and brings me closer to her, planting her lips onto mine, kissing me.

The person was still there but we were kissing so intensely, they might be able to hear. It wasn't that loud, but still. You never know. What one persons ears can pick up isn't the same as another's.

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The footsteps once again start, but this time, it felt much, much quieter then before. They finally disappeared, signaling the person was now gone. Finally.

I let out a soft sigh of relief- that probably became a loud one by the end of it- remembering he state I was in because of this whole event. Keyword: Was. 

After a couple of seconds, I look down at where our bodies were connected and start pounding her just I had done before. Her moans stayed the same. But the look on her face... that changed. It's much more seductive now. I swallow as my desires goes from wild- to wilder. 

Her two hands take a handful each of the pillow behind her as her chest were jiggling like it's got a mind of it's own; losing control like some kind of limit or switch on it broke, while her face engulfed by pleasure. It really is too much.

All of a sudden, I hear footsteps- once again. This time from the opposite side of the stairs. Just like before, the steps stop right in front of her door.

I felt a little better this time. Last time, It felt like I was killing myself- like I was about to die or something: Almost like a serial killer was right behind me with his/her/their knife in hand. Now, I don't treat it as anything. I don't know why, but yeah, somehow I don't see it as a threat. Very strange indeed.

"Ayaka, are you in there?" She says, knocking lightly on door. The voice belongs to Mom; meaning, this whole time it was Mother that was walking around and that the footsteps belonged to her as well.

I look down at Onee-chan and a large smirk forms across my lips. The normal thing in this situation would be to lay low and don't make any big movements: unless you want to be caught, but it seems that won't be happening this time.

I continue to ram my rod into her, letting soft voices out of her even though she has to answer Mom.

She looks at me, confused and little surprised- almost like she was trying to tell me, 'what are you doing?'. It really looked like she was saying that- but it didn't really look like she meant it; she looked like she wanted me to continue. To continue thrusting in her, even at the cost of getting caught.

Her warm and slimy insides tighten, wrapping around my dick with more pressure. I let out a soft moan by the sudden tightness that was followed by a soft and short chuckle. She really wants me to continue, huh. 

Even though Mom is on the other side of the door- even though she's just a couple of meters away you(Onee-chan) don't me to stop. I think about that for a second, and wonder what is going through her head right now. That makes it seem like I don't want to continue- that is a lie. A big fat one. I don't really have any intention in stopping. Not when I'm starting to feel like this, not when she's looking at me like that. I'll only stop if she tells me to. Though, I highly doubt that'll happen.

"Hey, Onee-chan, tell me. Should I continue?" I ask bluntly, looking her in the eyes, with my smirk from before.

Her face turns red and she opens her mouth but closes in the instant. She seems to be too embarrassed to even say anything.

Finally, she takes a deep breathe and nods slightly while looking down somewhere; probably at her stomach, maybe mine, or even... where we're connected. She really really doesn't want me to stop. Her nod said she wants to continue, but I'm not satisfied. 

"Onee-chan~ I said to tell me." I complain.

She looks up at me, still blushing before thinking about what to say; even though she knew the answer, she was probably thinking about the least embarrassing way to say it. When she looks me back in the eye, she's pouting, as if she was really upset at me. She looked like she was on the verge of crying.

I realize I may be teasing her too much and kiss her forehead, about to say 'It's alright. Never mind the question, you don't have to answer'. That is, if she didn't initiate first. 

She leans in closer as I was about to move back after kiss, and says, "Yes, I... want you to continue." The words strike through my ears and maybe even my heart. Her answer made the already smirk on my face grow bigger and my heart beat 100 times more. She really is too cute. I couldn't think of anything no more and thrusted like life depended on it. But then, I stop myself and cover her mouth after she let out her first moan. That was pretty close.

Just as she wanted, I continue. I don't go too rough though: unlike a couple of seconds ago. I try to keep the pounding sound and her moaning to a minimum. If I did as I pleased, it would be pretty easy to notice something was up.

"Ayaka?" She calls again.

"Ah, y-yes...?" Onee-chan says, somehow suppressing her moan. She really does impress me sometimes.

"Hm? Is everything alright?" She asks.

"Yes." Onee-chan says. "Did something happen?" She continues after a pause.

"Well, I wanted your help making dinner," Mom says.

"Right now?" She sounded as if she didn't want that. 

"No, maybe in 20 to 30 minutes?"

"Sure, I can help." Now she sounded a little happier.

"Thank you." Mom takes a short pause. "Anyways, is Haru with you?" I stop for a second and then continue again, a little curious what Onee-chan will say.  

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