Chapter 22: Chapter 21: Pervy Haru????????????

"Yeah. We were studying." She tells mom, striking back memories. I'm a little surprised she actually told her. Okay, maybe not that surprised actually. "...And having sex." She whispers into my ears with a smirk on her face. I grin back at her and rub her nipples; both of them Simultaneously, creating two times the pleasure. "Um~" She covers her mouth immediately. My heart beats faster, a little nervous. Mom might have heard. Ah~ My poor mind~ I want to go to pound her harder but of course I can't. 

There something about this that was kinda exciting. It certainly is risky- no, very risky, but for some reason it gets my heart bouncing up and down and also sends an urge ordering me to continue regardless of all the risks and consequences. 

I push the thought of consequences aside since I didn't want think about it at all. Mom finding out... The events that take after... Consequences punishment...

Now, I kinda feel like we should just stop. Getting in trouble is the worst to ever do. Mom and Dad are so scary. Sigh. 

An image of my childhood came to mind. When I had killed a spider when it did nothing to me. They were quite mad. Since I took somethings life, of course. Compared to later on when I'd tore leaves from a tree. Yeah, no. The two don't even compare.

Since they already told me about how I shouldn't carelessly take someone or somethings life, they were even more angry. I got a whole lecture; that felt like it lasted for an hour. There were other times that were similar; when I'd gotten in trouble and yeah, it wasn't fun. I also times when I pulled by the ear for doing something... really not great, but... lets leave that for another time.

She wraps her legs around my waist, making my rod go deeper in her. She probably noticed that I might back out and so went on the offensive or something; also to probably get me to concentrate. 

There really is no way to put this smirk aside. Even though I have a good feeling as to what will happen if we get caught, I just can't stop to find this amusing.

"Oh, I see. Thanks, Ayaka. You're such a good girl. Ah~ I wanna give you a super duper big hug right now, but, I don't want to disturb you guys, so I'll just leave for later." She says, walking a couple of steps; like 2- and then comes to a stop. "Ah, right. Ayaka, if you're feeling unwell, make sure you tell me, okay?"

"Ah, okay. Thank you."

"Haru, make sure you thank her and also, don't disturb your Onee-chan too much okay?" She says, to me. I come to a stop and turn my head towards the door, my body still facing where it did before; facing Onee-chan.

"Okay~" I say, sounding natural. There is no funny business going on here. Totally.

She finally walks away, making her way down the stairs, leaving the room and the whole upper floor with a silence.

I turn my head back to her and say, "Thank you, Onee-chan." smugly. 

"You're welcome, Haru." She says. "But, you're still a perv. You still continued even though Mom was here. Sigh, such a bad child you are." She says, shaking her head side to side in disappointment, her right hands fingertips on her forehead, as if she couldn't believe it, to the point she was stressed out. Of course, all cause I'm such a 'bad child.' and she's 'disappointed' in me. I could tell there was a hint of sarcasm.

"..." I'm left speechless. "...Aren't you the perv since you wanted me to continue?"

"C-continue?! I-I didn't want you to continue!" It was written all over her face. Today she really is expressing herself a lot. Wait, no. Maybe 'Exposing' herself alot is better. And no, I don't mean how she's currently naked or how I'm currently inside of, nor am I talking about how she was wearing that tight shirt from earlier.

'I was just making sure you continued to practice the lesson!' It feels like she would say something like that in this scenario. Huh? Wait a minute...

"Oh yeah... I almost forgot we were studying," I say. Those were the memories that came back when she said we were studying earlier to Mom.

"Hm? Why? Cause you were having so much fun?" She grins at me.

"Who knows, maybe," I grab her waist and start moving my hips. "Either way, this is by far the most fun I've had studying. That I know for sure."

"Hmm~ I see. That's- ah! good. Wouldn't want this lesson to be boring, would I?" She was acting tough but, I could see the slight glow of red on her cheeks.

I kiss her and continue our 'studying'. 

"Um~ Ah! Like that!" Her insides tighten once again. I was just about to finish. Perfect timing, I guess.

Finally, I can get rid of those wild desires from before. Or so I'd like to say. Onee-chan will be disappointed if I finish early. 

Yes, 'early'. Most of our time was kinda wasted by the footsteps and stuff.

But, it's not my fault I'm at the edge of my limits. It's her fault for making me feeling so good. I'm not sure how I should suppress my will to climax, but I have to manage somehow.

I gulp and think. I want her to feel good too. So no matter what, I have to control myself.

I let out a deep breathe and think while making sure she doesn't catch on to what I'm thinking. If she notices that I have to cum, then she'll do whatever it takes to make it happen, even at the expense of her being unsatisfied.

The moment I look down at her, I realized that won't be working. I also realized that no matter what I do, it won't work. There was no point in racking my head around how to counter climaxing. Its futile. I'll just have wish on a miracle. 

"Ah! Haru!" She calls and then wraps her arms around my neck, her chest pressed up against my chest, and kisses me. I connect my lips to hers and put my arms around her waist, moving my hips while our lips together. It was like our bodies were completely connected together; from just our lower bodies connected to the upper one as well, and from two different bodies to one.

The sound of our saliva mixing, the sound of my thighs hitting against her butt cheeks and the moans we both let out filled the air.

"You have such cute bed sheets," I say, looking at the covers I seen before: when I was trying to distracting myself. Maybe by saying all this useless stuff, I'm trying to get my mind off what was going on right now.

"Be quite..." She says, putting her fist my face gently, as if she trying to punch me- but at the same time wasn't. It was like a joke punch, or something. She's doing this while puffing her cheeks up. 

Holy...

Once again, desires started going wild inside of me- and so did my rationality. Who knows what I might have done if she wasn't already naked.

She is just too cute!!! Sigh, how many times have I said that today?

I lean down with grin on my face. "Let me correct myself, you're so cute, Onee-chan." I whisper into her ears, a soft voice leaving her mouth as my breathe tickles her ear.

I get back up and look at her. Her face is bright red- probably the brightest shade of red I've ever seen. It looked like steam was coming off of it.

I stare at her surprised for a couple of seconds. I wasn't expecting her to be this embarrassed by it.

"I- ah- um..." She looks all over the place, trying to keep her gaze away from me I guess. "Ah..." She still had no idea how to respond. 

Sigh, my poor rationality. I let out the biggest sigh I've ever let out inside my head.

I then realized what I had just said. It hit me like a wrecking ball, and I was frozen. My face starts to turn warm, then hot, and then even hotter. I touch my face and boy is it hot.

When I look at her once again, she was practically beaming from ear-to-ear. I'm not sure why, but hey, it's not a bad thing, it's good if anything. At least she's happy. Although, she looks so happy- even though it looks so pure I can't help but stare at her and... think about... not so 'pure' things.

My thrusts go back to being rough and hard, maybe maybe even harder then before because of all the things I've seen in the last minute.

"Onee-chan! I..." I was at my complete limit. Being able stall this much time is already a miracle, there is no way I can survive any longer. "I'm about to cum!" 

"Ah! Alright, let's cum together, Haru!" 

Desperate, to finally finish, I move my hips as if I became a new person. The groans and moans from our mouths got louder and louder and could probably fill a whole river if it was turned into the form of water.

"Ah!!" We both climax and I let out my impatient, white fluids inside of her hot and wet hole. Her back arches backwards and her head turns up towards the roof.

After a couple of seconds, she gets up from the pillow and hugs me, her nipples rubbing against my chest. I can hear her heartbeat and her accelerated breathing that was much faster then mine, but then eventually becomes in sync with mine, surprisingly, making it a little harder to hear. 

She kisses my right cheek and then lays her head on my shoulder. My face turns red. I then rest my head on her shoulder and play with her hair: putting my hand through it and on top of it. Her hair was really silky and soft and felt nice to touch. I gave in to some weird temptation and brought it up my nose and sniffed. It smells really good.

"Are you into my hair now, Pervy Haru?" She tilts her head to face me and looks at me with a smug look. I immediately get my off of her amazing- I mean, super cool black hair.

"No." I say, looking to side. I was half-lying, but also half-telling the truth. I wasn't exactly 'into' her hair(or at least I don't think I am), I just find it interesting- meaning: I like it.

"Hmm~" She sounds doubtful.

I'm probably looking really suspicious right now. Well either way, I just find it super cool. Mhm, that's all. *Totally just find it really kakkoii(Cool)*

She lifts her head up from my left shoulder and puts her hands around my neck. "So? What did you think of our study session? Was it fun up to the very end?"

Once again, I forgot we were even studying- but it's not like I'm actually going to say that out loud. "Yeah, it was really fun. I almost forgot we were studying. again- oop!" I cover my mouth in a hurry. I said something I was planning on not saying.

"Hoho~ I see. That's good." She smiles, joyfully.

Sigh, oh, well. I guess it doesn't matter anymore. My rod slips out of her and rubs against her stomach. 

She looks down at it and when she looks back up at me, she says, "Pervy Haru." With a smug smirk on her face.

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About a minute or two passed by and we'd already cleaned up, both of us now dressed up.

"How long has it been?"

"Huh?"

"Remember when Mom came by to tell me to help her out with dinner?"

"Ah, yeah." I say, then realize something. "......" I turn my head down at the bed with my face red and stayed silent, remembering some things. I knew I shouldn't have, because of what would happen later, but I just couldn't resist teasing her a little- okay, fine, maybe more then a little. Because of her cuteness I just spit out all those things. Maybe I should about the future more next time. But even then, I highly doubt that'll last long. The next instant, I'll be saying weird things again.

I'm so ashamed of myself I couldn't dare to look up at her.

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"What's wrong, Haru~?" She says, almost as if already knowing why I'm acting like this. I couldn't see since I was looking down at the bed, but I have a good feeling she's smirking right now as we speak. 

"Nothing!"

"Hmmm~ Really~?"

"Y-yeah!" She's still doubtful. "Anyways, what was that about mom stopping by?" I say, trying to change the subject. I look at her.

"Hmm~ Trying to change the subject, eh. Oh, well. Whatever." She says, and for a second I was kinda worried she might tease me again. "I was asking how much time passed since she asked me to help her. You know, she said I should go down in about 20-30 minutes."

"Oh, Um... It's probably been almost 10 minutes? Maybe?"

"I see. Then 10-20 minutes left, I guess." She thinks. "Wanna continue studying?" She says, taking a pause. "...I mean with the pencil and paper and stuff. Hehe~ Don't tell me you were looking forward to more 'studying', Pervy Haru~"

"No." 

"Huh...?"

"I don't mind studying with the pencil and paper, but, just so you know, I wasn't looking forward to anything." I say, bluntly. I knew what she meant; that she meant the normal kind of studying, not that kind.

"Hmmmph~ You're no fun, Haru~" She says, her cheeks puffed up; pouting. How cute~ I thought while looking at her. "Fine, whatever. Lets go." She sounds a little mad, but nothing really major.

"Um!!" I groan, flinching in pain.

She looks back at me. "Haru? What's wrong?" She asks, confused.

"Ah, nothing really. Just my hand." I say, holding out both of my hands and look at them; including my wrists,. 

She crawls along the bed, coming closer to me. "Are you alright?"

"Um, I guess. It's nothing too bad,"

She looks down at my hand and then holds it in her hands.

"How did this happen?" She asks, staring at it.

"I'm not sure. Maybe because I might have been overusing it," 

'Overusing it', Essentially, using something too much; also adding too much strain on it. And well, 'something' being my hands in this case.

Yes, using it too much was only thing I could think of. I'm not telling a lie. Not in the least. I myself am not fully sure what caused this. Overusing it is the most likely answer to this problem.

"Overusing it?" She asks, looking up at me, confused with her head tilted to the side.

"Ah, Well... yeah,"

"Okay? So, how did you 'Overuse it' exactly?" She asks, looking at me like she won't let the topic go.

"...Um, you know that bear I got you?" 

"Yeah,"

"You know how I got it from the arcade,"

"Um, yeah." She looked confused since I was taking forever to explain.

"Well, to get it, I had to use my fingers alot. So, I think half the reason is because of that."

"Huh? So you were playing a game and since you used your fingers alot, now their injured?" She's still confused. Onee-chan doesn't really play video games- and even if she did, I don't think she would understand. To be honest, It's kinda hard to believe this myself; and I play lots of games.

"I guess you can say I was playing on high intensity. Or something?"

"High intensity? Hm, I see. I get it now." She nods and then smiles softly, as if I didn't notice it. "Ahem, so, because of all the strain you put it through, now its giving some kind of backlash, right?"

"Uh, yeah, something like that." It looks like she finally understands. Though, it's not her fault she couldn't understand, it was mine. My explaining and everything was pretty bad. And well, the reason and stuff was also pretty illogical. I suppose.

"Haru, you said that was only 'half the reason'. What do you mean?" 

"Well, I think the reason it got worse- why it's actually affecting me is because of the studying. You know, how I had to write alot and stuff," I try explaining, hoping it was at least somewhat easy to understand.

"Hmm~ I see. That makes some sense. It was already strained but then you used it even more," The look on her face told me that she felt like she was partly to blame.

"I-it's not your fault! I'm the one that wanted to study in the first place!" I say.

"Haru..." She says, her lips slight parted. "True that! It is your fault, isn't it! Hahaha!" Um... huh?

"Ugh..." I let out, almost like an arrow of truth pierced through me. That changed fast. From an emotional scene to a comedy. Just like that. In an instant.

"I'm just kidding. While it's true it's mostly your fault, it is also mine as well. Though, just a little," She says smiling.

Just as I was about to ask how it was in the slightest bit her fault, she seemed to have noticed what I was going to say and answered before I can ask. 

"It's because I didn't notice and made you continue. That's why it's my fault."

"But-"

"Don't get the wrong idea!" She presses her thumb down into my palm, leaving me with Mr./Ms./Mrs. pain.

"Ow! Ow, ow."

"It's still your fault!" She continues, smiling brightly. "Anyways, it seems a massage will be the best thing to do to it right now. It might hurt a little, but bear with it, okay?"

"Um, okay,"

She takes my hand out of her hand and uses her index and thumb to give my sore hand a message. "Um~" I let out, thinking she was trying to intimidate me or something. She said it'll hurt. But then... where is the pain? I didn't feel any. It actually feels good.

She looks up at me and grins- and then goes back to the message. 

Her fingers gently caress the edges of my palm and then moves over to the center of it. This cycle repeated a couple of times, and then she moved over to my other hand and did the same to it.

"Woah~" I say out, surprised. My hands were all better. "Onee-chan, how are you so good at this?!" I tried holding it in but I couldn't hold my astonishment. How did she do this? From all sore to normal; all better.

"Hehe~ You can just call it the special skills of an elder sister!" She says, all cheerful.

How interesting. I wonder... "I wonder what other special skills you have," I say aloud. She scans my face with a surprised but intrigued expression. It takes me a moment to understand what I'd just said. "W-wait! I-"

"Pervy Haru~" 

"Ugh~" I couldn't stop her this time. She was right. I guess.

I look at her, and she does the same. Next thing we knew, we were both laughing like mad men.

"If you're interested in what other skills I got, I'll show them all when the time comes," She says, winking with a smirk on her face. She gets up from the bed. "Anyways, I should get going." I could feel a little bit of disappointment squirming around inside of me. "You can count our earlier activities; meaning the little 'studying' session we had as an appetizer. So, be ready for dinner, it's gonna taste real good." She add a little giggle at then end of her sentence. By 'studying', I knew exactly what she meant. She wasn't refereeing to the actual studying we did, she meant the stuff that happened on the bed.

"Hmm~ I think the appetizer is gonna still taste better then dinner though." I say.

Her face turns red. "W-whatever!" Just like that she runs out of the room, closing the door behind her, and storms downstairs. I almost forgot this is her room I'm currently in.

I know what I just said to her was really embarrassing, but, it was worth it. For that expression. Indeed. A good trade. First rate merchent certified.

After picking up my things, I leave her room and go back to mine, putting away all my things; my pencil and eraser, my notebook and my textbook.

I lay down on my thinking about the events that occurred these past 2 days: aka, during this weekend. I've gotten a little bit of work done. Not as much as I wanted to- not because of Onee-chan, but because of myself. I just don't have enough motivation. I keep telling myself I still have time. I mean, I still have a couple of weeks left. That is quite a bit of time, I guess.

Well, whatever. Time to play games while I still can. Yes, an important thing for young people, having fun. It's not something they do if they want- they must do it! Mhm, I'm totally not giving myself an excuse, that's for sure.

At the time, I never knew that I should have been studying instead of playing games. I will soon learn to regret it. Just kidding. I let out a small giggle. 

At that moment, the image of Onee-chan embarrassed when I asked if we should continue appeared in my head.

She really is too cute~!

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