Chapter 6: Chapter 6: Wet Dream

"Haru, today's gonna be a hands-on lesson, so make sure you pay close attention to this, 'Kay?" She says while smiling and winking at me.

"Okay..." I blush. 

Onee-chan beckons me to sit on the bed. I get up and sit next to her. She leans forward and kisses me. 

She then lays down on the bed and spreads her legs open while holding her hands out.  

"The lesson starts now."

I stick my thing in her and then started thrusted. 

Our bodies entangled, our bodily fluids mixed together and moans left our mouth. 

Her hands were rested on my shoulders. 

"Ah! Haru!" 

I look down at her. It looked like she was enjoying it. 

"Onee-chan..."

I crouch down and kiss her. I stick my tongue in her mouth our tongues started entangling. She wraps her arms around me pulling me close to her. I was compressed against her big chest. They were a little below my face. 

I start thrusting harder, sending louder moans out of her mouth and louder clap noises as my thighs hit against her bum. As I thrust, her chest kept jiggling. They scrape against my chest, leaving a soft feeling behind. 

"Ah! Onee-chan! I'm about to reach my limit!"

"Me too!" 

My thrust became even harder, desperate to finish.

"Ah~!"

.........

Huh? I open my eyes to find a white ceiling above me. Huh? What just happened? I look to my right. Onee-chan wasn't there. Unlike, yesterday, I was actually in my room. Was that a dream? My face turns a little red. I sigh, confused and embarrassed. 

After that little confusion was over with, I felt a wet sensation over my pants. Like I peed my pants or something. I pull my blanket over me, in a hurried manner, bewildered, revealing a big white spot at the center of my pants. Above my thing.

I place my hands on top of it, confused and surprised. It was a little sticky... just like my sperm... and it was white... just like my sperm... huh? I then remember my dream. 

In the end of the dream I ejaculated. Hm? Wait... could it be...! I actually came in reality?!! Huh?! I scream in my head, perplexed

I jump out of my bed and make my way slowly to the door, making sure I don't make any noticeable noises and make them think I woke up or anything.

I slowly open the door and look to my right and the left, wondering if they were anyone nearby.  

Luckily, the coast was clear. 

I leave my room while covering the white spot on my pants, and make my way to the washroom. 

Luckily, nothing happened. No one caught me and I was now in the washroom.

I look down at my pants again and sighed. I take my pants off and then put them in the laundry basket and enter the shower. The warm water splashes against my skin, leaving a nice feeling along with it.

Morning baths truly are... the best... Oh, crap. I forgot my pants. I brought the pants that had the cum on it, but, I forgot to bring extra pants!!

That means I have to walk out of here with just my shirt. This time someone(in the house) may be awake. I sigh again.

I look down at the bed of water I was currently in. I cup some water in my hands and splash it on my face. The hot water left a relaxing and pleasant feeling on my face.

I lean back against the back of the tub and use the side of the tub as an arm rest. I turn my eyes up, my eyes looking at the wall in front of me.

What even was that? It felt so real and yet it was still a dream? It makes no sense! I mean, that is what dreams pretty much are; something that can feel real, but still! Something happened in reality! Normal dreams don't have an effect on you physically. I've never heard of a dream like that before! So weird.

I shake my head and stop thinking about those things and concentrate on the bath. The relaxing feeling of the bath. It really did feel nice. It makes me feel so much more awake. I mean, after seeing the site of the white spot on my pants, I was already awake, but still. This made more awake... or something.

"Ah~" I say, savoring the feeling.

With my mind forgetting about 'those' things and in relax mode, my bath was over. But, what I forgot about what was next. The most important part. The part about leaving the washroom. Without any pants. And not being seen. Guess what, I also forgot to bring my towel. 

Yup, somehow, the most important parts slipped my mind. I sigh, very disappointed in myself. 

I silently open the door, peaking my head out and looking left to right. There was no one there. 

I leave the washroom and close the door silently. I walk back to my room in a stealthy manner, making sure my footsteps couldn't be heard.

After leaving the washroom, pretty much bare naked(If it wasn't for my shirt), I was halfway to my room. So far nothing.

After a couple more seconds I was almost in front of my door, but, at that moment, a heard a clank sound. The sound of door opening. 

I turn towards the direction surprised. It was coming from the direction of Mom and dads room. Mom slowly comes out of the room. She was rubbing her eyes and yawning. It seemed she had just woke up.

"Hm? Is that you, Haruka?" She asks, yawning with her eyes closed, still drowsy.

"Y-yes..." 

Somehow, I managed to opened my door in the next moment and was currently inside the room. Its like I was possessed or something for a moment. Possessed by some kind of person that has a instant door opening ability. I peak my through the open door and give Mom a soft smile. The smile was filled with nervousness behind it. 

"Good morning." She smiles brightly at me, her drowsiness from a couple of seconds ago was now gone. She was back to her usual self. "Hm? Is something wrong?" She was probably asking why I was hiding behind my door, as if I was shy or trying to hide something.

"Ah, n-no nothings wrong." I say, still giving her that smile. if she asks me to leave my room and come greet her properly or something- I'm done for. I might as well prepare my funereal. A funereal for my mind. After all, the embarrassment would kill my brain. 

"I see. Get ready for breakfast and school."

"Okay~" 

I close the door and Mom walks over to my side and goes down the stairs, making her way down to the kitchen.

Whew, that was way too close for comfort. In the end, I wasn't caught, luckily. 

I open my closet and take out a pair of pants.

I then push the curtains to the side, revealing the early morning sun. It was pretty bright out. It wasn't as bright as yesterday, but the sun still gleamed in the sky. When I look at the time, it seems I had woken up earlier then I normally do.

Time passed by, and everyone else woke up. It was also time for breakfast so I went down to the kitchen.

Dad was already there. Mom was also there along with him. I was the third person to arrive. 

"Ah, Good morning, Dad."

"Yo, good morning."

Soon after, Onee-chan came down. It seemed like she was perfectly awake. Not drowsy at all. 

"Good morning." I greet her from the table

"Good morning." She smiles at me and walks over to the sink to wash her hands.

Everyone else sits at the table and we start eating breakfast. 

"Dad, you have work today, right?" I ask. 

"Hm? That's right." He looks at me. "Though, today, I should be coming back early."

After finishing breakfast, I went back up to my room. 

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I once again open my closet and take out my uniform and wore it. The uniform consisted of a black blazer along with a pair black pants.

I pick my bag up. I open it up and look inside making sure I have everything. I had everything I needed. I close the zipper and go downstairs, my bag in one hand.

Onee-chan was already at the door. 

"Ah, Haru." She says, looking up at me after putting her shoes on. She was already in her uniform, ready to go to school.

Dad had already left for work a little bit before us.

I walk over to the door and put my shoes on just like Onee-chan did. I then take the key on the hook near the door off and put it in my bag.

Mom soon came out of the kitchen.

"We're off!" Me and Onee-chan say in unison.

"Be safe~" Mom says, waving at us as we exit out the door.

The door closes and we were now outside. We open the fence in front of the house and start walking down the street.

There was quite a lot of people. Both young and old. The young going to school and the other half probably going to work or just taking a walk or something.

Me and Onee-chan walked together, side by side. We past by countless houses, a couple of street lamps and, of course, people.

"Did you sleep well?" Onee-chan abruptly asks, looking at me.

"Huh? Uh, y-yeah," I answer, a little nervous. After that dream... Hm? Did I sleep well? I mean, that dream was kinda weird, but still, I guess overall, it was still pretty good(The sleep). I mean, I'm not really tired or anything, and if I was... that would probably be for another reason. "You?" I ask, wondering if she had a decent slumber as well.

"Hm? Hehe~ I slept really well!" She smiles brightly. "I even had a dream about you." She says, looking at me. What a coincidence... I guess. My cheeks turns a little red. "Just kidding~" She teases while lightly chuckling. Or not..

We continued to walk for a little bit. 

We briefly stopped.

"I better get going. See you after school, Haru~!" She waves at me as she starts walking away.

"See you later. Have a good day~" I wave at her. 

I then start walking in the opposite direction she was walking in. Our schools were in different directions.

After a while, I finally made it to school. 

I walk past the gates and enter the buildings. There were lots of students other then me already at school. I walk over to my locker. I open my locker and change into my indoor shoes.

I then make my way up the stairs and to my class.

I pull my chair out and take a seat at my desk, waiting for class to begin.

After a while, the teacher entered the room and the bell rang.

After taking attendance he started his lesson. 

"Today, you will be filling out your high school choice form. Class rep, pass these forms out to everyone." The class rep stood up and took the forms from the teacher. She then preceded to hand them out to everyone, just the teacher asked her to. After a little bit, I got a copy of the paper on my desk. It was standard form, asking which high school you want to go and stuff.

"In the small box at the bottom of the page, state your reason for choosing that school, if you have a reason. For example, it fits your grade range, meaning its easier to get into, or cause of the facilities they have for a subject, for example, a sport school or an art school. Lastly, hand the form in by Friday, this week." He continues. 

I took out my pencil and hover it over the sheet of paper. I didn't write anything. My pencil didn't touch the paper.

After the time he gave to complete the form finished, he taught a couple of other things and it was finally time for lunch. In the end, I never did write anything.

I took my lunch box out of my bag and leave the classroom.

As I walked down the hall, I heard a voice calling me.

"Harukaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" A boy came running at me. When he caught up he stopped. "Yo." the smiles at me while making a peace sign.

"Oh, Souma." 

This is Souma Kirishima. We became friends soon after entering this school. Now that I think about it, its already been a couple of years since we first became friends. Time sure flies by fast, doesn't it. I sound like some old person.

We walk together while chatting. Before we knew it, we were at the canteen. 

I look around for an open seat. There were a ton of people(students). You can smell the scent of lots of different foods mixing in the room and could hear the chatter of the students as they talk to there peers.

I found an empty table at the back and took a seat there. Souma on the other hand, went over to the school store to buy some bread. 

In the distance, I could see him walking back, holding a paper bag that was probably filled with bread, in one hand.

I raise my arm up and wave at him, gesturing him to come this way and that I was 'here'.

It seemed he noticed and came this my way. 

He pulled the seat back and took a seat in front of me.

I open my lunch box and he takes his bread out. The both of us start eating.

"Haruka, which school did you pick? For the form, I mean,"

"Ah. Um, I left it empty. I'm not too sure yet. Which school did you pick?"

"I picked Daichi High."

"Woah~! Isn't it that school for super smart people?!"

"That's right~" He answers smugly, holding his hips. His smugness(ego) was bursting out of him, like a perfume or any type of scent in general- coming off of a person. 

"Are you even sure you can get in...?" I ask, doubtful and little sad. As his friend, it would be sad if he couldn't make it in and stuff. Especially after he wanted to go. Its kinda pitiful. Ah, is this what parents feel when there child says something they(parents) know is impossible. Like wanting to be a superhero and defeating bad guys or something. You just look at them and hope they succeed while smiling. But, deep down, you know its not gonna happen. You just don't want to break it to them.

"I am smart, you know!!!" He yells. He starts pouting ever so slightly. It seems he thought I was saying he was dumb. Well, he isn't necessarily wrong. 

"Ah... right..." I forgot. When I really think about it, he really was quite smart. He would always get A's on tests and on assignments. He would also always place in the top 5 places on tests. In the whole grade, that is. 

The reason I forgot was probably because of the way he acts. When I imagine smart people, I would say the serious type comes to mind. For example, Onee-chan I guess. She works really hard on her assignments and stuff. Souma on the other hand is pretty much the opposite of her. He works and stuff, but still. Also, he's way too smug about his marks. Smart people should be humble. Mhm! Just like Onee-chan.

Though, its not like I hate the way he behaves. It's kinda nice(comfortable); since we're friends and all. 

"So w-" I was trying to say something but was cut off.

"Hmph!" He looks over to the side, ignoring me.

There was a slight pause.

"Um-"

"Say sorry!" He says, looking at me.

"Huh...?" I say confused. Why should I apologize?? What was I supposed to apologize for??????

"Say sorry for calling me dumb!"

"..." I couldn't say anything. I was completely silent. I was shocked by what he was saying. This guy.... he's still held up on that? I thought to myself, my expression blank from the shock, my mouth a little open. I was frozen in place. It's not even my fault when you really think about it. If you really think about it, it's actually his fault. I place my palm on my face and look down. 

I look back up at him. It seemed if I don't apologize, he won't talk, nor answer me. Ugh~! Oh, well.

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