Chapter 39: Chapter 38: Why Are You Making It Hard For Me Onee-chan?

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"Ah! Haru! More! More! Ah!" Onee-chan's breast fly up and down just like her hips.

Her voices fill the room, those sweet tunes of hers bounce off the wall and enter my ears.

I grip the white bedsheets, my eyes almost closing for a second. "Mnn... Onee-chan! I...! I'm about to cum-"

"Pfft!" Her hips stop all of a sudden at the base of my dick, and the pleasure is gone- which is strange because even if she isn't moving, just being inside of her makes me feel good. The soft, warm sensation of her insides as she tightly wraps around my dick. It's all gone.

It's almost cold inside of her. It's also not soft- but hard. And... nothing is tightly wrapping around me. Loose. I can't feel it against me anymore,

"Too bad Haru. You're not cumming today. Remember? No. More. Ecchi. Things. For. You." 

"Noooooooo!"

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Another dirty, heartless dream! Is the world testing me or something?

We finished eating breakfast, and after a couple of minutes, Onee-chan enters the my room, without knocking. Probably trying to catch me in the 'act'. Too bad that isn't happening. Even after all that... torture.

We get right to finishing my left over homework from last night.

"Onee-chan, what about you? Don't you have summer homework too?"

"I finished it already,"

"Eh?! When?"

"I finished the last of it when you went shopping with mom," That was yesterday.

I look through sheets of paper. I hope I can finish this all today. According to my laziness, this much is impossible. 

I'm not sure if it's because Onee-chan was watching me or not, but this year, it feels like they didn't give much summer homework.

Unlike yesterday, Onee-chan is sitting next to me today. And yeah, it really helps. Mhm, it helps alot. Yup. *Haruka being sarcastic*.

I'm totally not taking casual glances at Onee-chan's chest. Yup, I'm innocent. 

If this was a normal day, I would have loved the current situation, but with this ban enforced on me, this is more like a painful torture rather than some haven.

"Ah, you got this wrong,"

She's so close. Her left shoulder is literally pressing against my right shoulder and her scent... she smells so good. 

She smells like something sweet and flowers.  

Just then, she takes my pencil out of my hand, leans over and answers the next question, her soft melons pressing against my arm. 

"Ufufu~ It's been a while since I've done one of these questions," We're currently working on the rest of my science sheets. "Finish the rest on your own- ah, also, re-write the problem I just did. They'll find out I did by the difference in hand-writing."

She crawls over to the other side, her butt swaying right in my face. I swallow.

I want to do it. I want to have sex with her. Right now. I want to insert my dick into her, I want to make her moan, I want to make her brain melt, I want to suck on her- No! Stop thinking about all this! 

In the end, I'll be left with unsatisfied thoughts and desires 

She now sits across from me, staring at me. Not at my hands or my paper, but at me.

This reminds me of the last time she helped me out with school. Last time, it was for my exams, this time it was for homework.

She rests her head on top of her arms that are on the flat on the table. "You'll still ask for my help even after you enter high school, right Haru?" She suddenly asks, surprising me.

"If I need help, I'll ask, yeah," She smiles brightly. Maybe I should have worded it better, but oh well. She doesn't seem to care, so it doesn't matter, right?

I continue with my questions, ignoring her gaze. 

My pencil stops as I try to understand the next question. It's hard.

I lean down to get a closer look at it; not that it will really help and then get back up, and as I do, Onee-chan leans over, her chest pressing up against the chabudai(floor table).

"Ah, that one's pretty hard, huh," I bet it's easy for you though. I look forward and my eyes are locked onto her cleavage. "That one is pretty much asking what the volume of the substance is if the density is 100m². Kinda like math."

I finish that question and now it's time for math.

Along with science, this is the worst subject. It's somewhat fun when you understand it, but normally, it's really boring. 

I read the first question but just as I was about to answer it-

"Yah~" 

-Onee-chan lets out a tired sound as her feet make there way through my inner thighs; close to my nether region.

I turn my head up to look up at her, surprised and flushed, wondering what was going on. Is this going to be where she gives me a footjob again like last-

-She's just yawning.

"..." Why is my head filled with such thoughts?

I notice a smirk on her face just as I was to go back to answering my questions. It was also then that I noticed that she didn't move her feet.

I look up at her once again.

She's grinning. "What's wrong, Haru?" Her expression changes and now she's acting as if she's innocent. 

Her left leg brushes against my inner thigh; close to my 'part' and I slowly feel it rise.

Why are you making it so hard for me, oh, Onee-chan of mine?

If she's gonna act like she's not doing anything wrong, I am too.

I hear a soft 'hmph' coming from her and next thing I knew, Onee-chan is sitting next to me.

Pretending to use my work as an excuse to tempt me, she leans in, pressing her breasts hard against my arm, as if purposefully trying to make things difficult for me, and I wonder once again, Why are you making things so hard for me, Onee-chan? I mean, she could just look at it normally. And it's not like she has terrible vision or anything.

Though, it's not like I'll get an answer to that question.

"You got this wrong, Haru," Onee-chan points at the mistake and it turns out I'm not interested in my mistake but rather her breasts that are jiggling freely.

"Eh?" They sure love to bounce. Wait, Is she not wearing something underneath?

"Confusing, right?"

"Yeah..." She's not, right? No wait, she probably is. How do they jiggle so much? What type of math- no science equation would you use? Indeed, this is confusing.

"So, over here you subtract the other side by 5 and then you add 5 here."

"Mhm..." Breasts. Onee-chan's breasts. Her soft, plump marshmallow's.

"So, what's the answering gonna be?"

I pick up my ruler and point it towards Onee-chan. "The center is about 4 cm!"

"Correct~"

Indeed, in the center of those melons of hers is her cute, pink nipples. Indeed, indeed! 

"Hm?"

Without realizing it myself, my stare intensified. "Eh?" Arms are now covering her breasts.

"And where exactly are you looking at? Ha.ru~" I look up and see Onee-chan smiling with her eyes closed, but not in a cute way. It's getting a little cold in here, huh.

"Well, you know, I was just thinking that your shirt was very nice today." I shrug. I'm not sure if my nervousness is apparent in my voice or not.

"I wore this yesterday as well,"

"..." I freeze, letting out a forced laugh. "Aha... aha..."

"By any chance... were you looking at my chest?" I hear a soft giggle under her voice. 

Doesn't she already know the answer?

"Your chest? Huh? What are you talking... about?"

"Hmm~ What was that pause for?"

"My throat was just feeling a little tired for a second,"

"I see,"

I let out a sigh of relief. 

But just as I did, what I didn't notice was the smirk displayed on Onee-chan's face.

From where she is, she raises her hips and bounces on her feet, making her dumplings bounce in a fast rhythm. Is she really wearing something under?

"No, I'm not," She says, as if she knew what I was thinking about.

"Ohh~" I swallow and stare. Under that grey shirt is her bare breasts. "-Wait," I look up at her and she scoffs, smirking.

"Heh!"

I swallow again, this time for a different reason. She got me.

"I knew you were staring~" Instead of being mad and trying to cover her chest up, she smiles and flaunts it.

"It's your fault, Onee-chan!" I complain, occasionally taking glances as I turn my head to the side.

"Haha, I know, I know." Now she's laughing, looking all cute. From her chest to her face. That's how my eyes seemed to be working right now.

After another hour of constant studying and teasing, I finish EVERYTHING! All my summer homework is now done. And even through all this temptation, I managed to survive.

"Good work, now you're all free,"

"Yeah-" If I'm free, doesn't that mean I have more time to think about jerking off?

Well, at least no more work... right?

Onee-chan leans against shoulder, her hands in her lap, making me almost fall the other way by the sudden push.

I suddenly feel warm and relaxed and almost happy inside. My face also feels like it's slowly heating up.

"I'm feeling sleepy, Haru," She looks up at me with a grin. "May I sleep against your shoulder?" Was this another one of her attempts to make this hard for me or was this a genuine request?

"It's only morning, Onee-chan," She just woke up, and it's like 11:00 AM already.

She closes her eyes. "I know, but lately, I haven't been sleeping that well. Please, won't you grant my humble wish?" She looks at me with soft eyes and I feel my heart slowly melting, but instead of burning and hurting, I feel something much more... darker, addicting almost. I swallow. 

"..." Do I let her sleep or not? I want to!... But, then she won't be able to sleep later, at night. My desires might get out of hand, but I think I can still survive.

"Fine, if it's a short nap... B-but, when you wake up... let's go outside," I say, my face becoming beat red. "Y-you know, now that I'm done with my homewo-"

"Yeah! Let's do that!" Her voice is cheerful and filled with energy. Are you sure you're sleepy? "Thanks, Haru..." The whole weight of her head presses against my shoulder and I hear light breathing.

I turn my head slowly as to not disrupt her sleep, and see her asleep, her lips slightly parted and her eyes closed shut. It seems she really is tired. Letting her sleep was the right decision. 

I reach my hand over and play with her hair and then pat her head, and move my hand away, realizing I might wake her up.

Instead, I just watch her cute face. It's been a while since I've seen her sleeping face. I mean, we do sleep in different rooms after all. And even when we sleep together, like that one time not too long ago, she slept after me and woke up before me, so I didn't really have the chance to see that face of hers.

Onee-chan can be pretty and cool, and beautiful at times, but right now, she's so defenseless and cute. In a way, it kinda feels like I'm the older sibling. Of course, being youngest, I wouldn't really know what that feels like.

I'm slightly tempted to lean against her, and hug her, very tightly, but I know she'll wake up.

Her head moves a little but I put it back to where it was before. I guess she moves a little bit in her sleep, huh. 

This is kinda nice. Normally, it's all about those kind of stuff, but right, even though it's not anything inappropriate, it still feels nice. It's a different type of nice, a different type of pleasure. Both of those things make me happy. This is almost relaxing. She smells so good.

I can fall... asleep... any second... now... just kidding. Although this is nice- really nice; comforting and relaxing even, it'll still be hard to sleep. Even like this, I'm slowly losing myself. Her scent, her body, her presence, the sun, just everything combined makes it hard for me to doze off.

I think I get what Onee-chan means when she said she couldn't sleep. Though, there is no way she couldn't sleep because of me, right? That can't be reason.

But, that is the reason for me.

Well, whatever. It's not like I want to sleep anyways. I just woke up a couple of hours ago either way.

A couple of minutes have passed by since she first laid against my shoulder.

What to do, I wonder? 

It's not like I'm bored or anything. Watching her is fun, even though it feels like something I shouldn't do. Her soft breathing along with all things that come together with this deal of sorts are nice, but now that I have some free time(I always did, but shhh~), I'd like to do something useful. And no, I'm not studying anymore.

I look at Onee-chan. Today's study sessions of sorts was quite... fun? It reminded me of last time. Yes, the time she started doing... things to me. 

The thought sends my face into a furnace and I can feel myself lighting up with embarrassment. After that study session, I'm pretty sure... mom knocked on the door for something, and then... we continued our 'fun' even though she was behind the door.

After a couple of deep breaths, I calm down.

I look ahead of me, and I notice the bag of manga. I stare at it. Nah, too far. I'd have to put Onee-chan down somehow without waking her up and grab it. Then, as to fulfil her request, I'd have to put her back on my shoulder. Very risky indeed. While going to the manga's I might step on something, causing extra noise and then it's almost guaranteed I'd wake her up.

Summer is almost done(in like a month), and I haven't even read a page of those manga's- actually, I haven't even looked at cover. How will I finish them all at this rate.

A miracle of sorts occurred just as I was about give up on the idea of reading the manga. A pair of knocks hit the door and mom's voice comes through. "Haru, are you in there?"

"Yes," I say, loud enough for her to hear me, but quiet enough to make sure Onee-chan doesn't wake up.

"Do you want to eat a light snack?"

"Thanks, but maybe later?"

"Alright. By the way, is Ayaka with you?"

"Yes?"

"Really?" Mom asks, confused. I can't blame her. Currently, it's almost like she isn't here, even though she is.

"Yeah. Actually, I need your help with something,"

She opens the door. "What is it- Oh~" Her brows suddenly rise and she covers her mouth. Soon after, a smile forms on her face. "Fufu~ How cute~" She teases us, lowering her voice almost immediately. 

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I turn my head, embarrassed. 

"So, what did you need help with?" Mom asks, in the same low voice as a couple of seconds ago.

"Could you get me that bag over there?"

"Bag?" She looks to where I'm pointing with my finger, leading her bag right next to my desk.

Mom walks over to it and picks it up. "What is this?" Mom says, looking at it. From her angle, she probably saw a little bit of the contents through the gap in the bag.

"Some manga Souma gave,"

"Hm, really. He sure gave you alot. You'd better thank him the next time you see him."

"I will."

She places the bag on my left- the side that's not being used as a pillow for my cute older sister. 

"Is that all?" Mom looks at me and then her glance turns to Onee-chan for a second.

"One more thing. Could you lower the curtain, it's a little bright."

"Pfft!" Mom starts giggling softly. "You really do love your sister, Haruka."

"I guess..." I look away, embarrassed. 

"I'm glad you guys are so close. It's really nice to see. As a parent, there is almost nothing better than seeing your kids getting along."  She looks at Onee-chan with a soft smile and then me with a larger one, "Maybe you'll understand one day, Haruka."

"..." I answer her after a couple of seconds. "...Maybe I will."

"Well, make sure you guys stay close, okay? I'll be mad if you guys start fighting, hehe~" She exits the door but re-enters. "Though, I highly doubt that'll ever happen, right?" Then she leaves again.

"Thank you," I say softly, but I don't think she heard me. "Right..." I look down at Onee-chan. "I wonder... will we ever fight?" I heard that many siblings start distancing themselves as they get older. Onee-chan hasn't done that yet, but, does that mean, I will?

I look at the bag for a second and take out a volume. He put them all on their front, as if to hide the front cover.

The moment I take it out of the bag, my jaw drops. Now that I think about it, he did say something about a romance between two girls! 

I'm so lucky mom's curiosity didn't make her look at one. If she did, I wonder how she would look at me. 

Would she say, 'Well... you are that age, so I guess this is to be expected...', or, 'Haruka! What is this?!'. I have a feeling it would the latter. Though, that doesn't make it any better. I can already imagine the shame. 

I can't believe he has such manga.

The front cover featured two girls looking like they were about to kiss and had a 1 right above them. It seems he took the effort to put them all in order.

Although, the girls aren't actually kissing, so it's not too big of a deal, people could easily guess what is about to happen.

I turn the book over and am presented with the summary and the many other things. What caught my attention was the '13+' part. Hm, so it is age appropriate. 

After reading the summary, I turn the book over. 

The book is said to be about two girls that meet one day by pure coincidence but then one day, the secrets of the world is presented right in front of the main character. She meets the female lead and now, how she, a sheltered girl deals with the dark secret of the world and this strange girl.

Sounds pretty ordinary, but somehow interesting.

I open the manga up and just as I'm about to read the first panel, I'm stopped by a familiar voice.

"Haa, Mm, Haru..." Onee-chan lets out in her sleep. Her body presses against mine with more force- she's snuggling against me, gripping me tightly.

One look at her and my expression changes. She's... grinning...

What are you thinking about?!

I don't read manga much, but personally, I think it is drawn quite well.

After a couple of minutes, I look down at the page number to see that I'm on page on 20 already. That momentary break is what snaps me out of book. 

I turn the book over and look at the cover. It's also really well drawn- even if the picture is a little... yeah. The characters inside of manga look a little different from the ones on cover, though, of course, they are all the same characters.

Before I even realized it, an hour passed and I am done with the manga, well, the first volume. 

I look over at Onee-chan and she's still sleeping peacefully. I bet my hands rocked a little bit as I was reading. Did it bother her? Then again, she seems to be in a deep sleep, so it probably won't affect her much. 

Suddenly, she falls into my lap. 

It almost seemed as if she's awake. "Are you awake, Onee-chan?"

"Teehee, you caught me~" 

"How long was I asleep for, Haru?" Her eyes move from my eyes to my body. Kyaa~ Onee-chan, where are looking~ Just kidding.

"About an hour or two?" Her eyes widen and she stretches slightly, her arms almost hitting my stomach. She lets out a soft yawn and I find myself doing the same, soon after. Yawns sure are contagious. 

"Is your shoulder okay?" She finally says, her tone serious, and I jump out of my thoughts.

"Yeah? You aren't that heavy Onee-chan." 

"I'm flattered you think that, but, logically, I should weight more than you, Haru."

"I mean, you could always just weigh one pound more than me," 

"Pfft! Hahaha! You sure have become funny Haru!" Onee-chan uses her hand to cover her laugh. It's seems she really found that funny. Yay.

She looks up at me for a second before turning her body, her face right in front of my crotch. A couple of inches plus my pants are all that blocks her from my penis.

As soon as I realize this fact, I start becoming even more conscious of her. I twitch and watch her, making sure I don't move too much. I stay frozen like that for a while until she moves a couple of centimeters, now, literally on the tip of my dick. Unconsciously, I move my hip back in an attempt to make some distance between us. But, it didn't really make much of a difference. 

This is even harder than yesterday. I want to do it, I want her to suck on my hard rod. 

My face slowly flushes, and my breathing escalates. My head is full of thoughts of her. Slowly, my dick rises.

Onee-chan lets a yelp and looks up at me with a smirk. 

"Onee-chan..." I let out, my mind slowly melting, my face as red as a tomato and boiling hot.

The smirk on her face slowly goes bigger.

"Oh, Haru..." She says, softly, looking down. She looks up at me once again and raises her index finger and places it gently on my lip, looking me straight in the eye. "Sorry, Haru~ remember?" She smiles, softly. I stare at her disappointedly and notice a slight red on her face.

"Do we have to do this?" I ask, almost desperate. From her point of view, I must be like a dog, a dog in heat.

The moment those words leave my lips, I regret it. I must be bothering Onee-chan with my excess sexual desires. As she said, she has a reason for all this. I just need to trust her. Though, that's much easier in words than  in actions.

She hesitates for a moment before finally answering with a serious expression. "Yes. You have to."

'But you don't this either, right?' Is what I wanted to ask. It almost felt like we both felt the same about this- but who am I to decides how she feels.

"Can I ask why?"

"When you finish, yes." She smiles, but then it disappears and she becomes a little flushed. She connects the tips of her fingers and places them on her top lip while looking down. "Though... it's a little embarrassing..." Cute!

Now I'm even more curious.

Just as I was about to speak, she places her finger on my lips again.

"Not telling. It's a secret, for now, remember?" Then she turns over and places a feather-light punch on my stomach. 

What I didn't realize was that the manga was still in my hand and I was holding it with a weak grip, so that little bit of movement forced the book to slide up my fingers and fall- down on her face. 

"Eup!" She lets out with a short but painful yelp.

"Onee-chan! Are you okay! I'm so sorry!"

"Yea-" She picks up the manga from her face and is struck frozen almost immediately. 

Only after 3 seconds did I realize what she was looking at- the manga cover!! The two girls that are almost kissing!!!

"..." She stares at it blankly. "S-so this is what Haru is into..." Her statement had obvious shock behind it, like she forced herself to say something rather than curiosity.

"N-no, not really..."

"Did 'Souma' give it?" She looks at me with an almost cold look. I wince.

"Y-yes..." I'm not sure if it was meant for me or Souma.

"Thought so. I mean, Haru wouldn't buy such things right?" She smiles, but it's not pretty or cute or seductive, but rather, scary- frightening even.

"Y-yeah..." I, in return force myself to somehow give her a half-smile.

We just stare at each other while smiling, almost as if the loser is the one to look away first, or rather, if we were to use a popular example, Me and Onee-chan were having a 'staring contest'.

"*sigh* Whatever. Do you like it?" She looks at me, waiting for my answer. Her eyes tell me that the day won't end if I don't tell her. Though, I can't guess why she'd be so interested.

"I mean, yes. So far, I like it-"

 "Why do you like it?!" She starts kicking her legs and rolling over the room, grabbing her head. The scene in front was as if I was watching a possessed woman being, well, possessed.

I back up a little bit. 

Onee-chan gets up, looks down at the floor, and then brings her knees to her chest, using her index to make a circle on the floor, clearly in some weird form of dramatic depression.  

"What did I do wrong? Where did I go wrong? It's all my fault. Yeah, I'm such a bad sister,"

"..." I just stay silent as I watch her... well, dissing herself.

"If I only I was better-"

"It's not your fault!" In an instant, my body starts moving and before my brain comprehends what's happening, my arms wrap around her neck as I embrace her. 

Her eyes widen as she turns around. Instead of being surprised and asking how I got here so fast or something, she asks something more logical about the situation. "Really?"

"Uh, yeah. It's my fault. I think you're a good sister," Except for the fact you're not allowing me have sex with you anymore.

"Really? You don't dislike me?" She looks at me with her eyes wide open.

"Of course not." I force a smile. Um... this is getting a little dramatic...

And of course I don't dislike you- other than the fact that you're forcing me to do this 'sexual frustration' thing. Were the hidden words behind the mask of my smile.

It truly is a wonder of the world. What are people really thinking under their mask. What is real and what is fake?

"I see," Her dark expression transforms into a bright smile.

She stands up and crouches down a little, giving me hand, as if trying to help me up.

I smile, but not in the nice way normal smiles are-

Revenge, hm, sounds fun. 

-But with a dark intention behind it.

I grab her hand, but instead of lifting off, I bring her down, the unexpected action making her fly... at me. Eh?

Bang.

I slowly open my eyes, only to see Onee-chan on top me.

Oh, no.

Thoughts start flooding my head. No, please, no, no, no, stop, no. Don't... Don't!!

Her whole body is atop of me. Her chest against mine, her head against my shoulder.

"Mnn..." She opens her eyes and slowly gets off my chest. She ends up sitting atop my partner

"A-are you ok? I'm sorry..."

"Yeah. But, what was- Mnn~" She almost covers her mouth and her face turns flush.

I was only confused for a second before I took in the scene in front of me. Onee-chan, on me- on my boner that's now practically begging to leave the cage which is my pants- poking her pajamas - poking her secret place.

"H-haru?" She looks down at her crotch before moving her hips a few times, as if in a daze.

We both let out weird sounds.

Her face is flush and erotic. I love it. It's been so long since I've seen it. *In reality it's only been a couple of days*

She soon snaps out of it and gets off of me, not explaining what that was about.

She gets up and turns around and I notice a little bit of red on her ears. 

"A-aren't we going outside?" She finally says.

"Ah, yeah, lets go." I say, suddenly recalling the 'promise' we made before she fell asleep. I'm both surprised and happy she remembered.

She exits the room soon after I replied, only this time, she didn't give me a hand. I guess I went too... far??

Well, either way, if everyday is like today, I don't think I can survive.

I get off the floor and leave my room after changing. Just like that, we leave the house.

"Where we should go?" I ask.

"Wherever fate takes us," Onee-chan says, looking straight ahead. 

Soon after, a strong gust of wind hits us and her hair hits her face. She puts it behind her ears and looks at me. 

"Well, lets go, Haru." She says, looking down at me with a small smile plastered on her face.

So cool.

 

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