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poppy-metal · 1 month

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And when he marries tashi and she notices your strangely close relationship together and one day walks in on art fucking his little sister, raw and hard and so obviously practiced, in their bed and decides instead of ending it with him right then and there to force you to keep fucking while she watches and degrades you both for being disgusting, dirty, pervert siblings what then. WHAT THEN.

ouuuuuu ill cum

shes definitely had her suspiciousens. I mean, the fact that you spend more time at their home than your own - the way you sit so close to art all the time in a way that reads intimate, the way you look at eachother. then there was the time art bought you a fucking diamond necklace - more expensive than the wedding ring he'd gotten tashi. she'd raised her eyebrow at it, and art had flushed and excused it as you being neglected by their parents at a young age, art was all you had - so he wanted you to feel special. she thought it was strange, but the let the excuse fly. she definitely knew you had romantic feelings for your brother - what she wasn't sure about is where art stood.

he was such a good person. would he really fuck his sister? cheat? he did have that hidden darkness to him he never let out around her but she was knew was there. was he aware of your feelings and just placating you by buying you expensive gifts and letting you remain close? or was there something more. something that made you feel like you had the right to stake claim over him - because you did so often.

it's not like you were outwardly rude to tashi - but you were definitely territorial of your brother. she remembered when she first started dating art and he'd been nervous for you two to meet. and she thought he was being silly but he looked so worried, said "she really matters to me, tash. and I want her to..... I don't know. I want you two to get along, is all." she'd looked at him, this nervous flushed boy who seemed to worship the ground she walked on, and better yet, who had so much untapped potential - all ready for her to weild.

"she'll like me, art." she told him and reached to take his hand. "I won't give her a choice."

and she hadn't.

despite how you glared and avoided being around her, purposely turning the other way when you saw her, she wiggled her way into your good graces. it was the first time she'd worked so hard for anything other than tennis, really. she felt proud the first time she made a genuine smile touch your lips. even prouder when you called her crying because some guy had been shitty to you on a date and you didn't want art to know about it. you'd cried on her lap while she spoon fed you ice cream.

then you'd said something peculiar.

"none of them are like him." whispered. more to yourself than to her - but she heard it anyway. brushed some sticky strands of hair from your tear stained cheek.

"like who, baby?"

you looked up at her - eyes watery and glazed over with fresh tears.

"like art."

you didn't say anything more to that and it left tashi wondering what you meant. she wondered for a long time, chalked it up to being about how you wished more guys were chivalrous or kind like art - not anything more - but the way you'd said it - coupled with the fact that she knew you'd had sex with this guy you'd gone out with and it hadn't gone well, not wanting art to know about it - she wondered.

and the thing is, she knows art loves her. she can feel it practically wafting off him in waves whenever he's close. he'd do anything for her. he bends to her will. worships at her alter. he loves her endlessly.

maybe that's why she doesn't feel betrayed or even grossed out when she catches you two fucking. she thinks if she felt threatened by your close relationship with eachother, or if you still despised her, or if art was a distant husband, she might feel those things - she might have screamed and yelled and cried and threw her wedding ring at arts head. demanded he pack up and leave right then.

but she doesn't feel those things.

when she comes home early and she hears it as she's toeing off her heels, she pauses - tilting her head to make sure it was what she thought.

moaning.

she doesn't know what she thought she might find - but she'd been strangley calm when she'd walked up the stairs, following the sounds of pleasure and the bed creaking -

the door made a sound when she opened it but it was drowned out by the sounds of skin slapping - flesh hitting flesh - the two bodies wrapped up in her marriage bed too engrossed in their lovemaking to have heard it.

she recognized the two of you immediately.

even though arts back was to her, she'd know those shoulders anyway - that head of hair - she knew how those hips moved when he was feeling especially passionate during sex - and even though she couldn't make out your face, as you were under him and obscured from view, she caught sight of the anklet she'd gotten you as a birthday present. dangling around one delicate foot as it was held aloft in the air by arts ears. he had you folded up, grunting as he fucked in and out of your obviously wet cunt -

her first thought was that doing it in your wedding bed was tacky.

her second was that this must be a common occurrence. art fucking you - the way your bodies met was too familiar. too intimate to be anything but a shared act you both did often with eachother.

her third thought was her realizing that she was turned on.

tashi had always admired your beauty - had felt a kind of possessive greed towards you herself that she shared with art. whenever you were seeing a man, something that continued to stay between just you and her, and now she knew why, she vetted them with such viciousness it could only be called jealousy. no one was good enough for you. or art.

you both belonged to her.

it was you that caught sight of her at the door. after tearing your lips away from your brother's to turn your face into the pillow, gasping his name as you arched under his thrusts, you opened your eyes, bleary and lust filled - and met hers across the room.

they widened in horror. your hands flying up to arts shoulders, fingers squeezing painfully enough that he halted his movements and panted a concerned - "what? am I hurting you?"

"art -" was all you could choke out, and he followed your gaze.

it was almost comical - the frenzy of everything. the flurry of limbs as you rushed to detangle from eachother. you sliding back up the bed, sheets pulled up to your chest, knees pulled up, refusing to meet tashis eyes. like a scorned child awaiting punishment. she bet you were seconds away from bursting into tears.

art fumbled for his clothes - but couldn't find them - and tashi wanted to snort when she pointed his boxers out to him and his face flushed with shame as he went to grab them, holding them in front of his half hard cock in guilt.

she had to admit he looked beautiful like this. flooded with remorse and guilt. his eyes red rimmed and pink lips wobbly as he stuttered out her name - tried to tell her it wasn't what it looked like, okay, fuck, that was a dumb thing to say, if she just listened he could explain - and to not be mad at his sister - it was all his fault - he's a horrible person - he's so fucking sorry - she was never meant to find out -

"so you were going to fuck behind my back for the rest of our lives?" she asks, curious. "or were you planning to elope?"

art shakes his head vigorously.

"no! no tashi I'd never leave you - it wasn't like that. I love you -"

she sees out of the corner of her eye how you flinch at that - curling in on yourself. you're definitely crying now. she wonders if art will stop, go to you, but he doesn't. he takes a step towards her - extends his hand -

"please believe me. I love you so fucking much. you don't deserve this - fuck, I'm so sorry. I'm so fucking sorry, tashi."

"I believe you." she tells him and she does.

he blinks at her. some tears drip down his cheeks. she realizes he's trembling. that the fear of her leaving him actually makes him shake. he looks like he might fold in on himself at any moment - small and fragile.

she feels something dark stir in her chest. her clit throbs.

"if I told you there was only one way to make it up to me, would you do it?"

he answers without hesitation.

"anything. fuck, baby. anything you want and I'll do it."

she smiles. serene. walks forward until she's standing in front of him and reaches forward to cup the back of his neck, his skin still hot and flushed from fucking you - his sister - she makes eye contact with you over his shoulder as she leans in and kisses him.

he sags against her. almost melts into the floor - his arms going around her waist as he groans against her lips, eagerly opening his mouth for her tongue.

so different from the dominant way he seemed to be pounding into you before.

you tremble as you watch tashi kiss your brother - your face a complicated mix of emotions. heartbreak, fear, anger, jealousy, hurt. all the things she should be feeling, she supposes.

and she knows with 100% certainty that if she wished it - if she layed down the law and said she wanted art to pick her over you, he'd do it.

that if she wanted art to fuck her right now - in front of you while you watched, he'd do that too.

a part of her almost wants to ask it of him. just to see it play out. but knowing is enough.

besides, making him choose would break him. he'd be hers, but he'd be broken and unfixable afterwards. drained of all life. useless to her.

and as much as she should be angry with you - sneaky little slut that you are, she doesn't actually want to eviscerate your heart like that by taking your brother from you. even she isn't that cruel.

there's something she wants more.

she steps back, cups arts cheek, brushes her lips against his.

"I want you to get back on our bed and finish fucking your sister."

art breathes in sharply. stiffens.

he looks at her like she's grown three heads. which is interesting since he's the sisterfucker here, not her.

"what?"

she steps back from him another step, another, and another, until her knees meet the lounge chair by her vanity - and she sinks down onto it, facing the bed. she parts her legs, her pencil skirt sliding up her toned thighs as she does. she's so fucking wet. her hand skims up her own leg.

"don't make me ask again." she tells him. "fuck your sister while I watch." wider, she spreads her legs, until her bare cunt is bare to you both. no panties. "you put on quite the fucking show earlier and now I want to get off - we'll talk about what's gonna happen after you make me cum."

she glares at art. dares him to push back.

he swallows. looks back at you for the first time since he'd seen tashi and becomes aware of the state your in, tear stained and curled up in the corner of their bed like a frightened animal. his features soften with obvious concern as he steps towards the bed, towards you.

he looks back again, to make sure and tashi nods at him - "like you were before. pretend I'm not here. I wanna see how my husband fucks his baby sister when I'm not around."

she has a feeling it's different than the way he fucks her. less controlled. less submissive.

her hand dissappears under her skirt when art kneels on the bed and gently wraps his fingers around your ankle, tugging you towards him.

you go willingly - shooting worried glances tashis way - clearly conflicted about what you should do - if you should try to flee.

art cups your cheek - tender - "look at me." he tells you, soft but firm.

your eyes immediately follow his command. so eager to take your big brothers orders.

tashi wonders how he'd react if he knew his loyal little sister has and is fucking other men - maybe another time. she wants to see how you two come together. this secret part of you both she hasn't been privy too -

you look at your brother with wide wet eyes and when he smooths your tears away with his thumb your voice trembles out of you - "d - do you hate me?"

tashis heart pinches a little - with guilt at making you feel so distressed. then she remembers you've been willingly fucking her husband behind her back and thinks you deserve a little stress.

"no. of course not." art tucks your hair behind your ear. "I could never hate you, sweetheart."

he leans in then. kisses you. and tashi bites her lip at the wrongness of it all - because it looks so right - and feels so good - she rubs her clit in tight little circles as you whimper into arts mouth, the sheet dropping from your hands and revealing your perky tits - already littered in his bite marks.

fuck. he eats you alive.

shes so wet - her fingers slide right inside her - she times it with arts first thrust back inside your willing cunt.

she wants to see better - but for right now, she remains quiet - she'll ask to see art fuck you up close so she can see your pussy as it splits open for your brother some other time - she wants to see how you fuck raw and real right now.

and it is different to how he fucks her. less careful - with tashi he lets her take the lead, even when he's on top and fucking her hard - he's still going at the pace he knows she likes best. with you, though - there's no thought behind it - it's almost selfish, the way he takes you - hips snapping yours into the bed.

but you love it. moaning and twisting your body under him in pleasure as you wrap your legs around him.

the bed goes back to creaking - and tashi fucks her fingers in and out fast at the pace art is fucking you - she can tell when he's close because his eyes fly to hers - though his hips don't stop -

"tashi - " he moans, and she knows immediately what he's asking.

"do you normally cum inside her?"

he curses - his hips stutter - but he nods - closing his eyes briefly in shame, looks like he's about to apologize but she's quick to interject, pumping her cunt faster at the thought -

her next command is to you, this time. not to art.

she says your name - and your eyes peel open and meet hers, something passing between you. she licks her lips as you shake under your brother, both of you watching her - waiting for her -

"tell him to cum inside you. make your perverted big brother fill your pussy all the way up like he always does."

she doesn't know why she likes this so much. perhaps it's the fact that you're both so fucked up - and instead of just one plaything, she now has two. it's like opening a bag and realizing they gave you an extra serving of fries.

you moan - lock your legs around arts waist. "please." you whine, voice breathless and pleading. art shudders above you, groaning. you must be squeezing him tightly with your pussy. "need my big brothers load in my - " you glance quickly at tashi, flushing, before you look back at art - "in my little princess pussy."

oh.

that definitely has an affect on art - he downright goes feral after you say it. hunches over you and slams his cock in and out as he burries his face in your neck - huffing and puffing as he gets close.

when he cums - tashi grinds her heel into her clit as her back arches, as you wind your body around arts to lock him inside you. all three of you finding euphoria in a way you never have before.

#ask #tw: incest #i fear i cooked a little #art donaldson smut #brother!art

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barleyo · 26 days

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*licks teeth and pins u against the wall* so uh...how bout one of those big bro leon fics, *I say with a glint in my eyes*

Purist.

Big Bro! Leon X F! Reader (smut)

A/N: *quivers and covers chest nervously* w-w-well, i-i guess i could write a— a little something... *eyes shift awkwardly, avoiding eye contact with a gulp* uhm... here. i, uh, i hope you enjoy... (some of the dialogue is inspired by the 2007 movie teeth :3)

Tags: incest (brother-sister)/(daddy-daughter mentioned), coercion, dub-con, religious themes, allusion to p in v/a /no real penetration mentioned, fingering (anal and vaginal f receiving), brief mentions of previous sexual assault/abuse

Wordcount: 2.1k

You spent the entirety of your mid to late teen years obsessed with God. With purity. With salvation. Your parents dragging you and your brother, Leon, to church must've eventually struck a cord with you. Ever since the youth pastor chewed up that bubblegum and offered it around to everyone, making the point that nobody wanted a tainted 'treat,' the idea of staying untouched seemed to just click into place for you. Your body was a sacred thing, not to be touched or looked at lustfully by any man.

Complete abstinence is easier than perfect moderation, as the great St. Augustine said. Why not swear yourself to chastity? A bond of complete celibacy, of purity, promised by you to your Lord.

Unfortunately, your big brother didn't seem to feel the same way.

Leon was your exact opposite, in the way that he couldn't spend a night alone. While you would sit in your room, reading or studying like a proper girl, the wanton sound of a random female companion of his would rip through the paper thin walls of your parent's house. Every night, or what felt like it, he would bring home a 'date,' as you called them, though, he would sooner call them 'easy sluts.'

You weren't easy. Leon liked that about you. Every crude joke he made at your expense, wether at the dinner table or in the brief expanse of the hallway near your rooms, you shut down immediately. You were too maidenly for your own good, and unafraid to show it. Oh, he really liked it. Not like those other whores he'd snatch up on the way home, were you? His boyish, smug grins did nothing to bring you, his darling little sister, to your knees in the way it did other women your age.

Maybe that was why he did it— bringing those girls over. He knew good and well you could hear them— hear him— through the thin walls. He could tell based on the way you looked at him with scornful eyes the morning after as he accompanied the umpteenth girl of his to the front door, tactfully kicking her out with the promise of calling her back. Of course, he did no such thing, the womanizer that he was. He'd wink at you. Taunting you.

Maybe he did all of this to tempt you, to show you what you were missing out on. Maybe he was sending you a message. An offer? No. The more likely option was that he just liked to tease you. Yes, that seemed more 'brotherly.'

It was another night. Another sleepless night of being tormented by the lewd sounds coming from your older brother's room. You could practically hear the individual squeak of every spring in his old mattress as he used whatever girl he had with him now. You heard her muffled voice. Poor girl must've had her face pushed into the pillow. Maybe she was ugly. Leon always let the pretty ones look at him while he sexed them up— you could tell because you heard their voices much clearer in the night.

It was nearly melodic. Hearing almost every movement between the two. You could piece it together in your mind, and before you knew it, you had your eyes tightly shut, imagining the scene.

You pictured it in more detail than you thought the Lord would be appreciative of. You saw your brother's toned back with his tapered waist, his taut muscles clenching and coated in a slick sheen of sweat as he worked his hips against a faceless girl's heat. It was a dance. You seemed to imagine it more passionate than it sounded. Where the girl next door was certainly getting pounded, your imaginary girl was being treated tender and soft. Gentle strokes accompanied by a firm grasp.

You were yet again reminded the next day of how much different your real brother was to the version of him your mind conjured up the previous night. Not nearly as sweet, that was for sure.

You pushed into his room, not bothering to give him the dignity of a knock. That was another thing he liked about you. For how meek and God-fearing you seemed to be, you could be a real bitch to your dear ol' brother. He found it sort of funny, the juxtaposition between how you really were and how his lackadaisical manner made you act.

"We need to talk about your girlfriends," you said, slamming his door behind you. The breeze caused by the door made a few of his classless pin-up girl posters swish upwards, hanging on for their lives against the black walls of his room by the tiny scraps of tape he stuck them with.

"Don't have any," Leon said casually, legs spread and arms over his chest. He tossed a baseball up and down, catching it in his palm as he leaned his head against his headboard.

You huffed and stomped over to his bedside to snatch the baseball. He let you grab it, shooting you an amused grin as you palmed the ball far too big for your hand.

"Well, whatever you want to call them—"

"Let's just call them whores, yeah?"

"I'm not going to call them that," you spat, eyebrows raising into your hairline. "Your 'friends.' How about that? Your 'friends' need to stop coming around. I can't live like this. I can't sleep!"

"Awh, poor thing. Your grade in 'prissy bitch' class must be dropping now. Y'fall asleep during your stick-up-the-ass exam, college girl?" he asked, nose scrunching teasingly as he eyed you. He reveled in how your offended look grew.

"Can you take anything seriously, you ass?" You dropped his baseball to the floor and kicked it under his bed, to which he mumbled 'bitch' and an additional explicative or another under his breath. "Last night was ridiculous. I didn't get a wink of sleep. These walls aren't nearly as thick as you act like they are."

"Oh, you heard that? What, it turn you on or something?"

You stilled, arms rising back to cover your chest defensively. It didn't turn you on, per se, but it did something, that was for damn sure. You weren't about to confess that to Leon, though. Not if you had a choice.

"No, it did not 'turn me on,' Leon. Do you hear yourself when you speak, or does everything come out on instinct?"

"Instinct. So, Virgin Mary, what're you harassing me about now? You don't enjoy the sweet, sweet sound of random chicks getting smashed?"

He sat up straight, back flush to his headboard now as he turned to face you.

You got a good look at his features. Looked a lot like your dad. Score! Perfect excuse, suddenly coming to mind.

"No, I don't. I'm sure daddy doesn't appreciate it either," you said, trying to guard yourself with the veil of your father.

Leon snorted. "Well, I guess daddy dearest will just have to come tell me himself then, won't he? Seems like he's too drunk nowadays to hear anything," he said, voice nearing bitter territory.

"Don't talk about dad like that," your voice taking on a more protective edge in your father's defense. "He's going through a rough time. He doesn't need your shit."

"And I don't need yours. This whole abstinence thing has your horse pretty high, you know." Leon shifted his legs over the side of his bed, elbows resting on his knees. Most of the humor he had left in his voice had drained out, being replaced with a seriousness. "You aren't slick."

You narrowed your eyes at him, eyebrows pinching together. "What are you talking about?"

"Come on, sis," he said, mocking tone lacing the nickname, "we both know who you're saving yourself for, and I've been real patient up until now. I'm not gonna wait forever."

You wanted to repeat yourself, you wanted to ask just what the hell he meant by that, but he interrupted your train of thought.

"You think I couldn't hear you listening like a little pervert? Hell, even before I started bringing girls home. I couldn't jerk off without seeing you peeking through the crack in my door. Like I said, you aren't slick. You act like you're all hard and saintly, but you're just a nasty pervert, aren't you?"

So many thoughts ran through your head. So many emotions. Embarrassment, for one, at the fact that he knew of your dirty secrets regarding him. Anger at how casually he was airing this information. A strange warmth, as well, at how he teased you. You should've been screaming at him, at twisting this around on him, but you couldn't.

"I'm sorry," you managed to squeak out, eyes dropping to your feet in shame.

Leon just hummed in response, clearly not in dire need of an apology. In fact, he looked rather unfazed, like it was no problem for him at all.

"If you want to apologize, you can bring your little ass over here. Sit down, pervert."

"I don't know why you're acting so fidgety about this. You give it up to dad all the time, what's so different about me?"

Fuck. Leon really knew everything about you. This entire night was like having someone read your diary out loud to you, hearing every 'secret' you thought you had kept so well.

"Shut up," you said, eyes clenched shut tightly as Leon curled his fingers up against your g-spot again. You bit back the urge to whine or moan. With how much he was teasing you, you didn't feel that he deserved the satisfaction.

"Wonder what everyone would think. Daddy's good girl is good for more than she lets on, huh? Bet everyone already knows. There's no way a girl like you hasn't been taken before. Ain't a man on earth who wouldn't try it, y'know?"

You hated how that made you tighten around his fingers. Was that really what made you cum? Your brother calling you rapeable? The entire situation was so far out of your wildest imagination. A far cry from what the other girls he entertained had experienced, you were sure of that.

Or, maybe, the way that he let your face upwards was what did it for you. Last you remembered, the rule was pretty girls faced up, ugly girls got flipped. Guess that counts for something.

"I'm real fascinated by your pussy," Leon said after a few moments of silence. He was sitting between your legs, cock sprung free from his boxers as he kept his fingers plugged into your hole. He watched as your hole continued to kick and squeeze over his two digits.

"I can tell. You won't stop lookin' at it," you mumbled, trying and failing to prop yourself up on your palms.

"Not what I meant. Just meant it's pretty."

You don't know why you blushed at such a meaningless, near-objectifying compliment. A small part of you said that if Leon had seen so many in his life, and he said yours was pretty, then surely that meant something. You felt honored, in a weird way.

"Bet it'll be even tighter around my cock."

"What? No, no, we can't do that, Leon," you said quickly, pulling away from his finger with a squelch. You tried to pull your panties up, but he stopped you.

"Who says?"

You thought about it. You wanted it, sure. Really bad, actually. So, who says? Who said that you couldn't take a brief pause from chastity? You quickly told yourself what you said each time your father got a little too drunk a little too late a night and missed your mother a little too much.

"Just be gentle," you said, exactly how you would on the nights where you looked a little too much like your mother.

"Don't worry."

You expected to feel his cock swab against your folds. You expected to feel the eerily familiar pinch and stretch of being penetrated, but it didn't come. Your walls clenched almost eagerly around nothing.

Instead, your eyes widened in shock at the feeling of a finger trailing around your asshole. Leon aimed his head forward and spat a fat glob onto your rim, rubbing it around to coat your hole.

"Wait— Leon! Don't do that," you whined, feeling him finger sink in and stretch the ring of muscle.

"You aren't a true-virgin anywhere else, sis. I wanna pop this cherry before someone gets to it before I do."

God, he was cruel. What was crueler was the way he prodded another finger into your hole like it was nothing. At least he had the awareness to spit again, coating the middles of his fingers in an attempt to ease the pain in your end. It worked, as well as spit could.

His head dipped down and his tongue latched to your clit, giving it a few purposeful sucks before pressing a kiss to it too, piercing eyes looking at you from between your thighs.

"Besides, anal doesn't really count, right? Isn't that what all you pure-not-so-pure girls say?"

#cw incest #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy #leon kennedy x you #brother! Leon Kennedy #brother x sister #resident evil x you #resident evil #resident evil smut #resident evil x reader #leon s kennedy smut

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rubyrubyrubytuesday · 1 month

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once again thinking about

anthy watching akio lose, his castle and his illusion of being a prince crashing and throwing herself in front of him VS anthy watching akio lose, his castle and his illusion of being a prince crashing and being thrown in front of him.

sacrificing yourself vs being used and sacrificed.

#utena spoilers #when u love someone so much u sacrifice for them and they turn around go “ok :) now do that forever. i'll never grow up&take responsibility #revolutionary girl utena #akio and anthy #me when i'm normal and not flashbacking to the worst moment of my life (watching someone I love lose)#once again thinking about a utena rewatch #what a brother complex does to a mf #yay lesbians and stuff but also brother complex incest i love them #do i need to spoiler tag utena??

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cxntpxppy · 4 months

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big bro who bursts into your room saying he’s sick of listening to you touch yourself through the walls. from all the moaning and whining it sounds like you’re having some trouble getting yourself off, he knows he could do it so much better, make you feel so good. plus, he knows your cute little boypussy will feel so good wrapped around his fingers (he knows bc he’s been fingerfucking you every night while you’re asleep)

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carlyraejepsans · 9 months

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to summarize an unduly rambly post: our control over kris has been steadily growing more and more distressing for them throughout the story. the snowgrave route, possibly the most gut wrenching, violating imposition of our will on theirs AND Noelle's (*homer voice* so far!), explicitly, thematically, and visually represents possession and coercion through romantic imagery, specifically rings and weddings. it's nauseating. it forces both of them into an implied relationship that neither of them is comfortable in by leveraging noelle's desperate wish to reconnect with her childhood friend. it has exactly the horrible connotations you don't want it to have.

ralsei being presented as both a direct callback to asriel—both the undertale asriel we know, and y'know... kris' brother in deltarune—while also setting him and kris up in a clearly romantic context that kris does not seem to either share or be comfortable with, is not a coincidence. it's not an accident. "isn't that a little incestuous" that's the point! kris' agency being stripped away is one of deltarune's main thematic cores: the game is repeatedly setting up a pattern where that theme is reinforced by putting kris in upsetting, unwanted romantic relationships for OUR entertainment. nothing fits the bill better than pairing them with the nostalgia bait companion that literally looks like their brother.

#incest mention #I'm sorry your only experience with incest as a literary topic has been the skeleton brothers lightsaber-fighting with neon colored dicks #but it's almost like delicate & upsetting topics can be used to have thematically relevant and also upsetting narrative functions #yes! on YOUR computer! it's more likely than you think #not all media is meant to be escapism not all media is made to make you feel good #certainly not one that calls the player's actions and presence into question like DR #deltarune #kris #noelle #ralsei #yeah I'm tagging this one it's just straight up good analysis #entry log #metanalysis

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faustiantales · 3 months

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𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖊

Dark Descent: Laito Sakamaki X fem/afab!Reader

Twisted Truths: incest, underaged sexual activities, female-led relationship/femdom, fellatio, biting/blood-sucking, edging, masturbation, vaginal penetration, overstimulation, exhibitionism, voyeurism, pet names

Synopsis: In the middle of playing the piano, Laito was disrupted by his little sister's sudden arrival. From her behavior alone, he knew what she wanted: to play a little game with a valuable prize.

Shadows Lengthen: 7k words

Soft melodies echoed inside the spacious room as a lone grand piano situated in the heart of the musical den. The player was a handsome redhead, his slender fingers glided across the ebony black and ivory white keys. The sound it produced gave him a warm sensation. Soon, a sly smirk adorned his thin lips. He continued the piece, fully aware of the new presence in the vicinity.

"Nii-san~"

A sultry voice called out. The male knew whose tender voice belonged. The way that the mysterious person leaned against his back was a clear giveaway of their identity. He opened his eyes, revealing emerald orbs glowing brightly. A set of breasts was tightly pressed against his back. The person's arms were wrapped around his neck, their small hands roamed his body.

"Ufufu~"

He let out a short chuckle—the one he was known for making this noise. He could feel aroused by the sensual touch. He allowed himself to emit a moan, making the woman smirk triumphantly. And almost immediately, he halted his performance. After all, the signs are clear—His vixen wants his attention.

"Nii-san~ Will you indulge your sweet, little sister today~?"

She purred seductively against his ear, jade hues lit up from underneath her half-lidded eyes. Her hot breath fanned his earlobe as she pressed her entire body even further as possible, closing the distance between them. The deviant vampire shuddered in excitement at his sister's advances.

"Ufufu~ Can't wait to taste your dear brother once again, Little Vixen?"

Laito grasped her hand that was on his torso while the other landed on her lavender locks, patting it gently. The female let out a satisfied hum, indicating the answer to his query. A moment of peace was shared between them before the younger decided to pull away. Her heels clicked loudly against the marble floor as she made her way around the redhead.

"Let's play a game, Nii-san~"

The vampire princess declared, stopping in front of her full-blooded older brother. Forest-green irises clashed against each other in a fiery stare. Their lips donned the identical smirk known in their family. [Name] had one arm under her chest, lifting her breast to entice the male. While her other arm rested on her opposite side, hugging the curves of her body. The sight alone is enough to make anyone aroused, but Laito knows that he has to hold his desires in.

"What would that be, Little Vixen?"

He inquired, reaching out his arms to get a hold on both her waist. The purple-haired didn't oppose her brother's touch as he pulled her body close and seated her on his lap. Laito made sure that their bodies were as close as possible; and of course, he also made sure that their nether regions aligned properly against each other. [Name] removed both of her arms against herself and idly placed them on his shoulders, her slender fingers playing with his silky, ochre locks. Her lovely breasts were squeezed against her brother's chest.

Laito narrowed his eyes at his sister, the smirk nevertheless present on his handsome face. His hands traveled along the curves of her body before settling on her fleshy buttons. Despite the lack of words that transpired between them, their gazes still hadn't left each other as they roamed each other's bodies. This occurrence is some sort of foreplay for them, but instead of an exchange of pleasure, it is considered as their competition to determine the better player.

[Name]'s hand swiftly stole the male's favorite fedora and perched it on top of her head. Her smirk widened after witnessing the slight frown present on his face. It was subtle, but she could notice it perfectly. Her fingers returned to their original place and resumed her ministration with his hair. Laito, however, doesn't seem quite delighted with the act.

"Ah!"

Laito earned himself a yelp from the female vampire when he pinched her ass hard. He grinned smugly at his small victory, despite the glare his sister was giving him. Oh, how much he loves gaining an advantage over her and watching her break under his dominance. This isn't the first time they did the taboo, and surely, it won't be the last. Morals have no ground in their wretched family, nor does it stop them from ever committing incest. After all, they are a family of vampires—a family that has lust and desire as their foundation.

"Ufufu~ You smell so delectable, Little Vixen. Are you perhaps turned on for me?"

The redhead let out his signature laugh, sniffing her exposed neck and licking it after. Laito removed his hand from the curves of her body and proceeded to untie her school ribbon, exposing more of her tasty skin for him to feast on. [Name] let out a satisfied sigh, clearly enjoying the pleasure she was receiving. She leaned her head back to make it easier for him to access her sweet spot. In a minute, the redhead had already littered hickeys all over her neck and collarbone. He paused for a while to admire his work, then he drew out his sharpened fangs and bit on her skin.

The princess quietly moaned out, fluttering her lids close to savor the sensation. She loved the feeling of being bitten by her brothers, especially Laito. Though, she would never admit it to anyone; it would damage her pride and reputation as the vampire princess who dominates over her brothers. A smirk tugged at his lips as he continued drinking her blood, his chest vibrated as he let out an amused chuckle whilst viridian orbs glowed with every sip he took.

For what seemed like forever, the redhead eventually pulled away. He lapped the dripping blood that oozed out from the bite marks he had created, licking the wound to ensure the healing process. Finally gaining control over her senses, [Name] opened her eyes and faced her brother. The first thing she noticed was the blood flowing from the corner of Laito's lips down to his chin. His eyes met hers and they soon focused on her soft lips. The female seductively licked her upper lip before diving in for a heated kiss.

Laito, of course, returned the aggression with his own. [Name] bit his lower lip and he inclined to obey her wordless command. He opened his lips slightly and instantly, she slipped her fleshy appendage inside his wet cavern. Their tongues engaged in an intense fight for dominance, which the brother successfully won. He smirked in the kiss once the purple-haired sister let out an annoyed grunt. And almost immediately, his gaze met with her heated glare. His hands found their way back to her curves while hers continued playing with his hair, tugging at his ochre locks to release her frustrations.

To add more fervor to their make-out session, the redhead decided that it was time to roughly step up his game. His slim appendages flitted from her upper body down to her thighs, rubbing circles and caressing her delicate skin. He then started to grind against her womanhood, making the girl moan out in utter pleasure. Seeing this as his chance, his finger snaked under her school skirt and got a hold of her underwear.

Before he can rip it apart, however, [Name]'s hands immediately seize him in an iron grip. She broke the kiss between them as well. Laito looked surprised for a moment, before regaining his normal composure and expression. He would admit, he loved his sister's feisty side.

"To answer your earlier inquiry, dear brother—no. I am not turned on for you. At least, not yet. And as for the game, here it is."

[Name] stood up from the redhead and backed away from him. His emerald orbs intently watched as the girl made her way over to the grand piano, a sway of her hips with every step she took. Her fingers brushed against the keys before removing the lid prop and pushing down the cover. A smirk adorned her pink lips as she hauled herself up and settled on top of the instrument. There, on the grand piano, sat a lavender-tressed vampire princess. Her legs dangle from the side, her hands propped up to support her leaning upper body. Her smirk widened after seeing Laito's hungry gaze on her slightly exposed collarbone, a strew of love bites present on her soft skin.

"This game is quite difficult, you see because you need extreme focus and concentration. First, I want you to play a classical piece on this piano. However, there's a twist; while you play, your attention must be on me only as I masturbate in front of you. Surely, you wouldn't question why I situated myself here, would you?"

"Of course not, Little Vixen."

"Good. Though of course, you won't be able to completely enjoy the performance I have for you. Because if you miss even a single note, there'll be punishment awaiting~"

Her emerald eyes glowed a dangerous amount, mischief and sadism evident in those pools of hers. Laito knew that she rarely got herself this aroused and serious at the same time. Most of the time, she would resort to flimsy BDSM with him to satisfy her cravings. But now, it's like she wanted to reassert her dominance and remind him of who he should bow down to.

"For every note you miss, it will equal the number of minutes you'll be experiencing for the punishment. This punishment, however, will serve as another game. But don't worry, after the punishment—if you've successfully passed it—I've prepared a reward for you."

Laito's cat-like eyes keenly followed her body movement. [Name] shifted around to position herself properly on the grand piano, her soaking womanhood on display for the vampire of lust to enjoy. She spread her legs wider, enabling the male to have a full view of her sex. A satiated giggle escaped her tender lips after witnessing the bulge on her brother's tight pants. She knew all too well how to tease the male and force him to give in to her desires.

"My, my~ Are you perhaps turned on for me, Nii-san~?"

She imitated his earlier statement in a mock fashion. To further excite the male, her fingers glided across the curves of her body before setting themselves on her breasts. Laito's involuntary lick on the lips didn't slip from her watchful emerald orbs. Slowly, as if teasingly, her delicate fingers removed the buttons on her uniform. One by one. The sluggish—almost agonizing—act his sister decided to perform was not helping his situation. He wanted to give in to his overwhelming desire. He wanted to ravish her right then and there. He wanted to fuck her so bad.

The purple-haired princess, however, continued her ministration, unperturbed by his forest-green irises that glowed with a dangerous glint. His fist was clenched tight to restrain himself from acting impulsively. Oh, how much effect she had on her brothers, especially Laito. She knew all too well about her older brother's affair with their dear mother. And she also knew how many characteristics she inherited from the woman, most notably, their appearance.

To say that she bore slight hatred towards her mother is such an understatement. No—she scorns the woman. After all, the bitch was the sole reason her brothers were like this—that she became like this. [Name] and Laito were Cordelia's primary toys for pleasure. The female Sakamaki would be under the first wife's mercy as she would force random men on the poor girl, watching as her daughter writhed in pain and pleasure. Cordelia loved breaking her only daughter's sanity; her childhood consisted of day-to-day torture and sexual assault. She made sure that lust and desire would engrave themselves on the youth's soul, reminding the child that her whole existence was just a plaything to others.

The female eventually halted her act, leaving the remaining buttons sealed just below her breast. Laito instantly inhaled the sweet scent coming from the vampire princess—the delicious aroma that only she could produce. It was tantalizing and addictive just like a drug. And along this is her equally luscious blood that the brothers crave so much for. After all, she is their poison.

"Oooh~ Aah~ It feel so good~ Nii-san~"

She moaned out, her left hand gently massaging her breast while the other slides across her slits. Laito snapped from his reverie, his eyes falling onto the female's lewd expression right away. Her wanton cries resonated throughout the expansive room. [Name] had her lids closed as she continued her act. The fedora that once rested on her lavender tresses gently fell on the marble floor when she tilted her head back from the pleasure.

Laito smirked. He briskly got up from his seat on the piano chair and made his way toward the fallen headpiece. Once he got ahold of his possession, he returned it to its original spot on his head, tipping the fedora upward to eye his sister. He licked his lips before feasting on her mouth. His slender hand rested itself on her cheek while the other caressed her silky purple locks. [Name]'s moans were muffled due to the passionate kiss they shared. In a moment, the older pulled away. Their emerald orbs stared at each other.

"Nfufu~ Don't you think that it's unfair to get a headstart right away, Little Vixen? You're making me aroused even more. My~ Surely, I won't be able to focus now that you've prepared an exciting performance, dear sister~"

The redhead stated, chuckling as he returned to his seat. However, the vampire princess remained silent and fluttered her eyelids close, resuming her act. With his gaze fixated only on his beautiful lewd sister, his finger pressed down on the piano keys. The music came in shortly after, its gentle tunes harmonizing with the lavender-haired's soft moans. The way that the notes weaved themselves with her voice and the effortless movement of her slim appendages to pleasure herself often made Laito briefly forget about his current task. He had already missed five notes despite the music piece being only a quarter through the entire composition.

[Name] decided to up her game once the male entered the halfway point in the piano piece, moving aside her silk panties as two of her fingers entered her wet cavern. She let out a loud moan, feeling her insides being partially filled with her slim appendages. Her other hand roughly pinched her sensitive nipples, causing electricity to course through her whole being that enabled liquids to flow more from her entrance.

Fast then slow. Rough then gentle. The lavender-haired female played with herself in sync with the rhythm of the music. Her delicious juices overflowed with some already dripping down to the keys. Sweat covered her whole face and exposed her breasts. Her parted mouth produces soft pants and wanton moans are dripping with saliva down to her chin. [Name] finally opened her lids, bright jade locking with gleaming hunter-green ones. For the entirety of the hour, Laito never leaves his gaze on her mess and still manages to perform the piece without any mistakes.

The music was now coming to an end; with only a few more notes to press before Laito could finally relax and enjoy the sight. However, [Name] had something devious planned out to break his streak and lose his concentration. Her irises glowed dangerously bright as she focused on her power—allurement. She noticed that the redhead's eyes dimmed and appeared distant as if he was in a trance. Despite this, his hands moved automatically on the keys. The princess knew much about this. Muscle memory—it seems.

A smirk adorned her lips, causing the male to lose his composure and miss another two notes. He clicked his tongue in annoyance, eyes narrowing at her. She let out an amused chuckle, witnessing the indignation in her brother's expression for a few seconds before being replaced by his usual facade. At last, the music had come to an end and they both halted their actions.

"That's extremely unfair, Little Vixen. I wanted to punish you so badly due to that naughty behavior of yours. Nfufu~"

Laito whined out, his thin eyebrows furrowing to indicate his displeasure with the act. He stood up from his seat and stalked towards her. The amused smile never left [Name]'s face while watching her brother's movement. He stopped in front of her, his keen eyes scanning the mess she had inflicted on herself. He inadvertently licked his lips at the outcome, before diving into her face for another kiss. The female allowed the redhead to do so, meeting his soft lips in a passionate make-out session. This lasted for a few minutes when the younger pulled away.

"You're very funny, dear brother. Firstly, you sounded like Reiji-nii. Secondly, I should be the one punishing you. And lastly, you're enjoying it, don't you? Admit it, Nii-san."

She casually stated, her hand finding its way to Laito's pale cheeks and caressing it after. The fedora-wearing male leaned into her touch, his hand placed on top of hers. He let his eyes close as he gently grasped her hand, moving it to his lips and planting soft kisses. Oh, how much he loved showering his sister with so much affection. If only he could have his way unto her right away.

"Dear brother, let's proceed to the punishment, shall we?"

The redhead begrudgingly obeyed, removing his hand from hers. [Name] hopped off the grand piano as Laito took a step back, her perfect breasts bouncing teasingly. Her slender hands glided across her brother's figure, feeling every curve and bump of his muscle underneath the uniform. In a moment, she gestured him to sit on the piano stool—the same seat he was previously situated. The male complied patiently, remaining silent whilst his cat-like gaze lingered on her delectable body.

"For your punishment, let me explain it. Since you've missed seven notes, you have to endure seven minutes of punishment. I did say that a note is equal to a minute. For this game, you will have to survive without cumming as I give you a blowjob for seven minutes. However, you cannot interrupt me such as moving my head whenever you please. I'm the only one who will decide whatever, and you have no permission to do so. You only have to sit back and enjoy. Though, if I taste even a bit of cum, you'll automatically lose and will have another punishment waiting. Is that clear?"

Laito could feel her authoritative gaze boring through his body and that gave him goosebumps. He deeply loved the female's unquestionable authority and dominance over them, and he yearned for her sadistic method of engraving those in their body. No one—not even Shu nor Reiji—ever defies her command. Because for them, [Name] is the only one they are willing to become a slave for.

"Yes, Little Vixen."

"Good. Now, let's see if you can enjoy the overwhelming pleasure~"

Her emerald orbs glowed with a glint of sadism and mischief. The female slowly got on her knees, facing her brother's bulging manhood entrapped within the confines of his pants. She placed her hands on both of his thighs, giving them a soothing rub before making their way to his nether region. Laito moaned out once her delicate appendage was pressed on his cock, slowly massaging as if to tease him. Her other hand continued to play with his belt strap and roamed up and down his legs. [Name] glanced up to examine her brother's reaction only to see his eyes closed in pleasure and head tilted back. She smirked.

After a minute of slow pleasure, the vampire princess decided to move on to the main course. She first peppered quick kisses on his manhood and thighs, sinking her fangs into the skin near his shaft and producing two holes in the fabric. Laito's breath hitched at her unexpected act, making him more aroused than ever. Retracting her fang out, she uses the sharp teeth to rip the pants apart, enabling her access to the flawless porcelain skin underneath. She hungrily licked her lips at the mark she had made, crimson blood leaking from the wound. She hurriedly lapped the flowing liquid before reentering her fang in its original hole and drawing out more of her brother's delicious blood.

Her brother let out a lengthy moan at her ministration, his whole body shivering with excitement and anticipation. At last, the female pulled away and admired her work with a red hue smeared across her cheeks. She instantly licked the dripping blood up to its opening, sealing the action with a quick kiss on his skin. [Name] proceeded to unbuckle the belt strap whilst her piercing emerald eyes seductively stared at Laito's face. The aforementioned male locked his gaze with her, watching as her hands did the job.

It didn't take the young woman a minute when she removed the belt and unzipped the pants. She moved her brother's boxer down and let his shaft free from its confines. Laito's manhood sprung from the underwear, almost hitting his sister in the face. He noticed that the lavender-haired's gaze was fixated on his throbbing sex, precum already decorated along his length. He frowned at the scene. Surely, this isn't included in the seven minutes.

"My, my, Nii-san~ Are you that excited? This won't do. I have to clean you up before the seven minutes starts~"

[Name] giggled childishly, nearing her face to his cock, and licked the dripping white liquid. The redhead moaned as her tongue traveled up toward his hole, lapping away all the precum while lubricating his shaft with her saliva. Once she reached the tip, she inserted his whole penis into her mouth. The male unwittingly gasped at the sensation. The female let her tongue roam around his length before letting go. She swallowed the salty precum and licked her lips proudly, gazing at the now clean member.

"Now, let's start the main event~"

She once again, let out a giggle as she dove into his dick. [Name] first teased the male by licking only his hole. Laito grunted in pleasure while his body shuddered. A smirk played upon the lavender-haired vampire when she decided to lick his whole shaft next. Her left hand proceeded to fondle his balls while her other hand inserted two fingers into her sex.

After lubricating Laito with her saliva, the female vampire then took in his whole length, deep-throating him. Her head bobbed with every movement, trying to cover most of his cock in her mouth. She could feel his tip against the back of her mouth due to her rough thrusts. She didn't mind though; she just had to make sure she won't gag during the whole seven minutes. [Name] produced a lengthy moan once she thrust her fingers deep into her cunt which turned to vibrations with her brother's dick still in her mouth. Along with the pressure of her blowjob, this brought immense pleasure to the male. But he held the need to release.

Fast then slow. Rough then gentle. The female vampire repeated the same method that she used to pleasure herself prior. Soft pants escaped Laito's parted lips and resonated throughout the musical den. Sweat appeared on his handsome face as the minutes passed by, creating a perfect image of the devilishly sexy vampire of lust. His grip on the piano stool was tight due to the continuous pleasure and restrained release from the build-up, causing the wood to crack under his strength. Purple locks fell from [Name]'s intricately styled braid and onto her beautiful face as she constantly bobbed her head.

After a minute of sucking her brother's dick, the princess decided to tease him next. [Name] withdrew her head from his cock with a pop. She halted her actions of pleasing herself and instead admired Laito's throbbing sex, his veins popping along his length. The redhead drew in a breath once the crisp breeze blew past his manhood, making him shudder once again. He finally opened his eyes and peered at his sister with a half-lidded expression, the sweat on his face decorated his image perfectly. Both emerald jewels stared intently at each other.

[Name] could feel her dead heart skipping a beat just from that sight alone. Red smeared across both of their faces, their synchronized pants are like music to their ears. In a moment, the female's slim hand grasped Laito's shaft and gave it a slight squeeze. This earned her a mewl coming from him and she smirked smugly. She began her teasing by pumping his sex in a rather slow—almost painfully—motion. She continued her ministration; stroking him while her gleaming hues stared at his lewd expression.

"Are you quite enjoying yourself, Nii-san?"

[Name] let out an amused yet derisive chuckle. Laito could only glare at her in response, seeing that his mouth was busy producing wanton pants and soft mewls. After pumping his hardened member for another second, the lavender-tressed vampire then dove her face down unto him once again. This time, however, she swirled her tongue around the head for a few seconds, alternating between up and down and all around.

For the entirety of her act, [Name]'s gaze never left her brother's. She made sure to make eye contact with him, even though the redhead kept closing his eyelids frequently or tilting his head back from the overwhelming surge of pleasure. Purple locks were dangling freely in front of her face while others were stuck on her sweat-filled skin. Yet, despite this obscuring her vision, the vampire princess didn't let it hinder her as she executed devilishly provocative eye contact with her beloved brother. Laito could feel his skin getting goosebumps just from staring into her mesmerizing jade hues. "A-ah~!"

Laito, who had been keeping his voice down from ever producing loud noises, involuntary let out a pleasure-filled scream, arching his body and tilting his head back. A smirk played upon his dearest sister's face as she continued what she was doing—gliding her fangs lightly up and down his shaft, giving him a tingly feeling. She took notice of the male's serrated breathing, clearly becoming drained from keeping up with his punishment and controlling himself not to release. She giggled, taking her brother's cock in her mouth once again. Only this time, there'll be no more teasing—only pleasure.

The vampire princess bobbed her head at an inhumane speed, her lavender tresses going astray from the intricately styled braid. Her left hand fondled his balls at the same time, her speed never going down even a bit. She made sure that she goes deep, the tip of his member repeatedly poking at the back of her mouth whilst her remaining appendage stroked the area where she can't reach. Laito's moans increased in volume and quantity, feeling completely obliterated by the continuous strew of immense pleasure.

The piano stool he sat on broke even further; its sharp-edged splinters dug deep into the redhead's pale skin, red liquid trickling down from his wounds. He harshly bit his bottom lip, once again drawing out blood. Laito never felt this much pleasure before, and yet, he was already addicted to it. His whole body trembled with beads of sweat rolling down across all parts of his exposed skin. He never thought that restraining his need to release would instead bring forth even more pleasure from the build-up. "A-ah~! More~! More~! Take me even further~ Little Vixen~!"

The way that Laito moaned out the girl's favored pet name made her speed up. Liquids were already flowing out from her entrance, pooling down her thighs and staining the marble floor with her womanly juices. Her nipples were already hard and perky as her breasts bounced with every movement. She moved her hand away from her brother's member and inserted three fingers inside her cunt whilst her thumb rubbed circles on her clit vigorously.

Both of them knew that the time was almost up, and hence the reason why the vampire princess decided to halt her teasing. As much as she enjoyed tormenting her dear brother, she wanted him to lose this punishment so she could conduct further abuse to him and his body. Ah~ Just the thought of Laito writhing in both pain and pleasure underneath her is making her aroused. She loved seeing her brothers squirming in the palms of her extreme dominance—their various reactions and expressions when she played with them were endearing.

Time seemed to slow down for both of them. Laito's cock was throbbing uncontrollably inside the female's mouth whilst she continued her ministration. They knew about what was to come, quite literally. [Name] hastened her pace and let her fingers thrust deeper inside of her, feeling her orgasm building up. For the poor redhead, he had to maintain his composure and hold on to the need to release. Loud pants and mewls echoed around the spacious music room, enveloping the two residents with their wanton noises. The vampire princess could feel her energy leaving almost immediately; her actions—caused by fatigue—becoming sloppy and slow.

Minutes passed by. Then seconds. There is only a small gap of time left before the punishment finishes. Fueled by determination, [Name] resumed her vigorous action as adrenaline pumped through her veins. Laito, who was faring well to restrain himself prior, drew in a sharp breath from the newfound energy his sister accumulated. He gritted his teeth in annoyance and tightly shut his eyes as another wave of extreme pleasure washed through his entire body.

Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six... Five... Four... Three... Two... One...

"AAAH~!"

They both screamed at the same time in complete bliss. Laito had his head leaned backward and eyes rolled at his release. His fedora was long gone from his head and was now discarded and forgotten on the marble floor below. [Name] had already removed her head from her brother's cock and rested against his thigh. Their bodies quaked from the high they just reached not too long ago, the remnants of their orgasm lingered still in them, making them efficiently sensitive.

Juices squirted out from the female's core, pooling down her thighs and staining more of the marble. Her whole face was covered in sweat as random strands of hair stuck on her skin. The slim fingers she had used to pleasure herself were coated with her liquid, the appendage was lying on the cold floor tiredly. [Name] had trouble keeping her eyes open and soon fluttered close, trying her very best to regain her breath from the strenuous activity.

Once Laito had calmed down from his climax, he let his eyes wander upon his exhausted sister. He smiled, removing his injured hand from the stool, and gently patted her soft tresses. His member was still throbbing as cum squirted out his hole while some dripped down from the sides. He knew he had successfully passed the punishment—after all, he came a second after the designated time. It was quite challenging if he were to admit it. Nevertheless, he enjoyed the entirety of their time and is now excited about his reward.

They both took a few moments to regain their energy to continue with the next event. [Name] carefully stood up from the ground, unvexed by the mess all over her body—wrinkled and stained uniform, legs dripping with her cum, sweaty exposed skin, and disheveled hair. She had a half-lidded expression on as she faced her brother, a small delighted smile soon present on her face. Laito also stood up from his seat, taking a few steps towards the female and then wrapping his slender arms around her figure.

The siblings shared an embrace for a few seconds before the redhead pulled back, still keeping a proximity between them. They stared into each other's eyes, observing their reflection in the pools of their beloved. Laito used his right hand to caress his sister's cheek, leaning into her face after for another passionate kiss. [Name] eagerly returned the kiss with equal passion, her hands finding themselves in his ochre locks once again. They both shared the intimate moment before pulling back, a string of saliva connecting their mouths.

"I can't believe that you were able to pull through, Nii-san."

"Ufufu~ Of course, Little Vixen. I'm your brother, after all."

[Name] could feel the vibrations from Laito's low chuckle. He had pressed his body close to her, resting his face against the crook of her neck to inhale the sweet, forbidden fragrance. The lavender-haired princess adjusted her head to the side, flitting her lids closed as she savored every moment. Her brother's hardened cock squeezed tight in between their heated body, just by her abdomen. Once again, the female could feel her arousal return. A smirk displayed upon the redhead's lips, his hot breath fanning against his sister's flawless skin.

"I do believe that I earned a prize, dear sister~"

"Of course, of course~ I won't forget about that, brother dear."

[Name] chuckled lightheartedly. She shifted her right hand from his silky tresses to his pale face, guiding his head up to face her. The two both locked gazes, green reflected in each of their pools. Soon, both of her hands found their way unto her brother's arms, once again guiding his appendages towards her fleshy ass. Laito didn't hesitate to squeeze her bottom, his left hand sneakily inching toward her hole.

"How about this? As your reward, I belong to you for the entirety of the day—you can do anything you want to me; make me your plaything. After all, it is very rare for me to become one's possession. Make me yours. Assert the dominance that you had hidden for so long."

She pulled her brother closer to her, leveling her wet core on top of the redhead's throbbing manhood. Her delicate, exposed breasts were pressed tightly against his broad chest. With Laito's hands still on her ass, she gently lifted both of her legs and wrapped them around her brother's waist. The redhead instantly knew the gesture, and whilst carrying her weight, a smirk played upon his face at her invitation. He took a step forward until they were pressed against the piano. The older carefully placed the princess on the piano keys, unperturbed by the cacophony of notes being emitted. He doesn't care about anything else. As long as he can have his way with his lovely sister, he couldn't ask for more.

The girl pulled her brother's head forward, and both of her hands found their way back to weave into his ochre locks. Once the boy was leaning against her neck, he inhaled her sweet aroma excitedly, letting out his tongue to taste her skin. [Name] smirked, inching her mouth towards his ear as she whispered the magic words, her pink lips moving along as she spoke.

"Fuck me until I break."

"With pleasure~"

Without any warning, Laito bit into his sister. This made the girl let out an unstrained moan with pink dusting her cheeks. Smirking into her skin, the vampire continued his act while he moved his pelvis back. After aligning his throbbing member with the female's entrance, the redhead didn't hesitate to pound right in. [Name] mewled out his name with such eros, her lids immediately shutting close to further heighten her other senses.

Skin slapping skin and their wonderful moans were the only melody reverberating inside the musical abode. Laito aggressively thrust inside his beloved sister, lifting her legs in the proceedings for deeper access. A lone moan escaped his lips at that, feeling her pussy sucking his dick more and more inside.

"Little Vixen~ You're tight."

The crimson-haired male teased, his hands sliding up and down her thighs; slowly, but surely increasing his pace. His movements were forceful and demanding at the same time, causing her to buck her hips back in a reflexive reaction. Her grip tightened around his shoulder blades.

"More, Nii-san, more! Faster, please...!"

His title rolled off her tongue so smoothly and seductively, as though it was a secret that they would be alone together forever. Just hearing her sultry voice moaning out the role predestined to him that reminded him of their taboo relationship caused his member to stiffen inside of her, his sister's warmth enveloping him deeply.

"Your wish is my command, princess~"

Laito quickly picked up speed as he continued to pump in and out of his sister. His hard length slammed into her slick passage with no hesitation or mercy, and as she felt his strong rhythm driving right deep inside her, her heart fluttered wildly in excitement. She clung onto him even tighter, the tip of her nails digging painfully into his flesh. Laito growled, his voice filled with lust and satisfaction.

"Ah, I am going to cum soon. Prepare yourself for my load, Little Vixen~"

"Mhm~"

Laito increased his pace even more and her walls rubbed against his dick with each thrust. The blood pumping inside him grew faster and more impatient, wanting nothing more than to explode in his beloved sister's sweet, wetness. He felt himself nearing the edge and his desire grew even stronger. He knew that she would also be close behind. To prolong their pleasure, he decided to use his left hand to grasp hold of her breast.

The young man started kneading her tender flesh softly with his thumb, squeezing the hard nub lightly. [Name] gasped, her eyes shooting open as the sensations overwhelmed her. The younger sibling released a high-pitched whine and arched her back, her nails digging deeper and harder into his muscular back, drawing blood through the fabric. Laito smirked evilly at the sound that escaped his beloved sister's lips. His other hand swiftly reached underneath her shirt, his fingers groping her smooth stomach. [Name]'s back trembled violently as her sensitive nipples were roughly squeezed, eliciting a loud cry from her throat.

"Nii-san... Ah!"

The princess cried out, unable to control herself. Her body stiffened and she clenched her buttocks tightly as he fucked her. She screamed and panted uncontrollably, the knot in her stomach came undone and pleasure overwhelmed her system. Yet, despite her wanton cries and convulsing body from the high, the red-haired teen continued ramming into her, enjoying the way she squeezed him inside.

"That's good... Cum for me, my darling sister~ Let yourself come undone, for it will just be the start~"

Laito spoke with a dark and husky tone as he pumped in and out of his beloved sister, enjoying every second of the exquisite sensation coursing through his body. His left hand gripped her hip as he lifted her leg to hook on his shoulder, allowing for deeper access as he mercilessly slammed against her repeatedly. [Name] could feel Laito's cock rubbing against her cervix. It was not painful, but rather pleasurable and satisfying. She writhed under him, her hips moving erratically against his hand. Laito was breathing heavily, almost panting like he was running a race, his face a bright shade of red. His mind was foggy and hazy with ecstasy; he was beyond himself.

"Oh, fuck...!"

A loud grunt escaped from his lips as he finally came undone. He lost himself in her warmth and the scent of her perfume. [Name] followed suit shortly afterward, feeling herself releasing again just a few minutes after her first orgasm. The redhead remained on top of her, continuing to thrust deeply inside his beloved, not showing any signs of stopping.

"More! Make a mess out of me, Nii-san!"

The female demanded as she tugged his hair. Laito complied, pressing his lips on her neck before trailing kisses up towards her jawline. He peppered soft, gentle kisses all over her face; his hands roamed up her sides and then towards her ass, gripping the curves delicately. The female squirmed against her brother's touch, feeling his shaft pound her without holding back. She opened her eyes slightly. The room was shrouded in darkness, except for the dim lighting from the moon outside and the small lights embedded in the ceiling. She watched as her brother's eyes were filled with lust and desire, his gaze fixed solely on hers.

"My beautiful little sister. My dearest sibling. Let me fuck you until dawn breaks."

"Of course, Nii-san~"

The purple-haired vampire princess breathed out, her entire face flushed with pleasure and eyes clouded with nothing else but lust. The redhead smiled, giving another harsh thrust inside his sister, sending ripples of pleasure throughout his body. Laito was already at his limit. The intense pounding he did earlier must've taken a toll on him. Still, his desires burned brighter than ever, and he couldn't help it. Every fiber of his being was telling him to fuck [Name] till sunrise.

The two lovers go on with their forbidden activity for several hours, and each time that they reach their climaxes, their salacious moans and wanton cries become louder and unrestrained. Even when some of the brothers decided to investigate the music room, they didn't stop. They just continued with an unexpected audience, minding their own business while providing a show for the remaining brothers to watch with envy. Of course, the others were enraged by this scandalous behavior—Reiji and Subaru for example—but none of them tried to stop them. After all, it was their dear [Name] they were dealing with here. For all they know, this might be one of her desires.

And unfortunately, even when they tried to leave, they couldn't. Their body was frozen and was unable to move, their undivided attention was on the siblings as their different colored eyes were wide open. Some of them gulp, some of them grit their teeth, and some shout profanities due to this unusual occurrence. [Name] opened her eyes once again, now meeting gazes with her other beloved brothers. Once her emerald hues caught their eyes, her pools glowed a dangerous glint. She narrowed her eyes, her gaze boring into each of them. Alas... only one word from the precious vampire princess was enough to make them submit to her demands.

"Stay."

📜— Return to the Shadowed Archive

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