Warning: sexual content and strong languages
Supra had always had fascination with bodies, he'd admired only the ones that gave out a perfection of purity and innocence, big or small wasn't the point but it's the perfection of an angel's body that turns him on. The woman he'd fucked with was nothing compared to his adopted sister's body, just a view of her body could give him an erection but luckily Yaya's a very self-conscious person, even tiny shorts or skirts she would never go out in public like that around.
However that night when he'd first laid eyes on her sleeping was his first time possible not being able to control his urges to make her his. While his body wanted her body, his mind was in the difference, he'd wanted to strangle her to get rid of all the massive hatred he had for her. Maybe then his parents would look at him as their son again and remember his dead twin too.
Focused now on the present, Yaya had witnessed Supra masturbating to her panties and Supra had a million thoughts running through his mind.
"Would she scream? Run? Or tell mom and dad?? Fuck, should I make an excuse or should I make a move to stop her??" His thoughts felt like hours but in reality it was just seconds before Yaya had opened her mouth.
"Dinners ready, my apologies for not knocking brother, silly me." She said normally as if seeing him holding out his dick wasn't surprising for her.
She left, leaving a confused Supra still on the ground and holding out her underwear. Was this all a joke? Or was she just mocking him, the thought of it had made Supra mad, embarrassment was out of the question.
Dinner was at the table, the food was too spicy for one's taste but for Supra it was perfect, burning his touch was fine to him but no compliments or words were exchanged between them when eating in front of each other. The silence was tense but he and Yaya just ate normally. Just as Yaya finished and got off the tablet to bring her dish to the sink, Supra broke the silence.
"Are you mad?"
"What do you mean?" Her back was turned while asking his question, the tap was turned on so the eerie silence was gone.
"That I was sniffing your panties for pleasure." He answered straightforwardly without any shame, brought his plate to the sink so now he had stepped in close to her range, behind her small size.
"... So you knew they were mine?" A slight quaver could be heard in her tone, she knew he was behind her and didn't want to face him.
"I did, so are you going to tell our parents?"
"No I wouldn't, you already had a rough relationship with mom and dad and I wouldn't want to ruin it..." She sighed, her words were sincere but to Supra, it was annoying him even more.
"So you're saying if I bend you down and rape you, you wouldn't tell them too?"
His response made Yaya appalled, before she could move away from him, he had trapped her in his arms and pressed her against the counter, pinned between his body and the counter, she had no way to escape. She wanted to scream for help but knowing that their parents aren't home and the neighbors are far away, her cries will be in vain.
"B-Brother, please don't do this if I know what you're thinking." She begged him but he wasn't listening, her cheeks went red when they were too close to each other.
He had pressured her body further, squeezing her in between while his dirty hands ravaged her whole body, starting with her chest. Her shirt was up till armpits and now pulling her bra off, her tities flopped out as if the small bra was suffocating her large bosom. At this point there was no going back no matter how much she cried, her boobs were over the size of his palm despite it being a big hand when playing with her large bust.
"Yaya, were you aware this isn't the first time I've touched you, that I've done this several times before when you were asleep?" He'd whispered so gently in her ear while massaging her sensitive titties.
A nervous Yaya was quiet once this time and Supra took that as a yes, to think his toy enjoyed his light touches in those nights while falsely unconscious, secretly urging him to give her more. What a sick pervert she is too.
"S-stop please, Supra I have a boyfriend-" She was interrupted by her uncalling yelp when he squeezed her in the right spot, causing her to squirm more but Supra was well-built from her to fight back.
"Then does he know his little girlfriend let her brother finger her every night, pretending to be sleeping while enjoying every drop? You're quite a whore, Yaya." He's chuckled but one with deceitful intentions hinted in his voice.
"I- I don't enjoy it! Not at all!" She protested but that only got Supra riled up, his hands now lowered at her hip, pushing her pants down to her knees, patiently playing with her. The bulge of his pants was poking at her naked ass and the sensation of excitement was filled inside both in their bodies.
Truth be told she did enjoy his touches but kept lying to herself because it was wrong and unholy. Her adrenaline was highly badly, the fear of knowing he was actually going to fuck her this time, her face was burning and her breathing was soundly nervous. Supra on the other hand just wanted to hear her sweet moans like those times she was under him. One of his stealthy hands slipped inside her panties and without any warning, he'd shoved his fingers deep inside of her without any mercy.
She squealed loudly to the impact, she was wet and suffocating his fingers around them but it didn't stop him from moving it in her, giving him the pleasure of hearing her lovely licentious moans. His other hand was fondling her boob once again, what can he say? They were soft and squishy, the way he liked them too.
"How come you're so wet then just by a touch? You can't lie your way out of this, "sister"." Another thrust in her as he talked, producing another erotic moan from her lips.
"Supra, let me go please, it hurts!!" Another lie produced from her lips equals another torment from his lengthy fingers to dig deeply inside of her. She'd tried to cover her mouth not to make a sound but ultimately failed, now wailing pleasurably as he hit in the right spot again. Supra had always hated liars and he hated Yaya whenever she lied that she was fine to be prefect.
She was at the point of the edge, possibly on knees to beg for him to stop if she can but he ignored her plea and thought he should punish her since she's being a very naughty girl for lying to him like this but either way this was quite enough for his little bitch for now.
"My, aren't these tits quite perky today? Are you going to show off to your boyfriend after I finish on you~" At this point he was enjoying every second of mocking her while the bonus point was fingering her shamelessly in the open kitchen, knowing at any moment their parents would come home to their mess.
All she wanted him was to stop but the sexual tensions was too high between them, for each seconds was a wail and cry of pleasure from her as he gotten harder and now effortlessly screwing her with his skillful fingers, her struggles were no more as she had given up her body for him.
Another solid plunge in her was enough to shower her juicy under his fingers, giving the satisfied smile to Supra as he retreats his hand to suck off her cum like candy to his taste buds. By now Yaya couldn't have the energy to stand up if it weren't for Supra supporting her up, her breath was heavy, her body was drenched in sweat and her legs were trembling while some of her juice was leaking out of her panties.
The kitchen was indeed messy but it didn't stop Supra to continue on with a well beaten up Yaya. Yaya didn't have the energy to push away in her position and accepted it all, accepting the embrace of his lips on hers when he'd change their position for Yaya to be facing him and where she sat on top of the counter.
Now it was quite unfair of Supra to be leaving Yaya kinda half naked like this like she's his dessert, her hands were free to hit him and make a run but instead she'd unbutton his shirt to expose half his body, pressing her body up to his and that gave him the sign to continue on. Between their hot kiss, Yaya took a brief stop to harvest a few words she could say between the small seconds before moving onto some tongue actions. It was a mindless act and thought Supra didn't hear such gibberish words but he did clearly.
"I-I love you, Supra..."
Those words used by her sweetest voice was enough to melt his heart, burning all his hatred to dust. Just for tonight, he wants to make her body as his property, pounding her hard as much as he wants and taking her breath away, was it too much to ask?
The kitchen was messier than before, with this time having them move all over the place while making love in fitting positions as the night was long for them to enjoy. Of course, Yaya had fainted after their second round since the poor girl's first time was being done by a man who has more experience than one would think.
She also has left Supra alone to clean up the mess they made, Supra grunted but didn't mind. After all, he had forgotten it was the girl's first time being fucked and he didn't had any hesitation on her when she wailed painfully. Another thing he has to get done, her strawberry scent and the sweat of having an aftermath intercourse was reeking all over his body.
He wouldn't mind staying this but his parents realized and would be concerned if he had accidentally used her shampoo, it wasn't much of a big deal but smelling the same as a sister would be an embarrassment for them. Yes, they wouldn't except one bit that their innocent daughter's hole was filled with his seed, he brings him a smile knowing how dumb they are.
The next morning, Supra woke up in a panic, checking his face to feel a trace of liquid flowing down his cheeks, he realized he was crying physically. It's been a long time since he cried, maybe as a child when he still had those dreams with his brother which wasn't very nice for him.
It was mostly about how his brother had blamed him for his death and if it weren't for his existence, Sori would be standing here right now and there would be no Yaya. Now this dream was different, Sori was there but it wasn't the same reason in his childhood anymore, more like about Yaya.
"Brother" He smiled in front of him, the figure of a child of Sori was the last thing he remembered of him.
"Sori? What are you doing here???"
"You already know what I'm here for, brother and I'm quite disappointed in you." He sighed before getting close to Supra and whispered it right in front of his face to continue.
"You've grown a liking to her haven't you. So are you going to leave me like everyone else for her?" His words were painful for both of them, Supra embraced him in his arms, he knew Sori was going to cry. Sori was always the weak twin and yet, he still tried to protect Supra unbeknownst to him it would be the end of him.
"No, Sori- You know I wouldn't do that, you're my precious brother and I will always be there for you." His words were cracking up when responding back, his hug was stronger when he felt tears slashed down from his shoulder.
"Liar, you're going to forget about me just like mom and dad." He cried.
"No no, I won't Sori."
"Then why did you like her back when she told you she loves you?"
This response left Supra in silence, he remembered but he doesn't know what he felt back there, it felt good but something seems lost to him. He's not one to lie, especially to Sori but he doesn't know.
"She had bewitched you brother." He sighed again, being let down by his older brother.
"What do you mean?" He stared at Sori, deeply confused of what he should think.
"She's manipulating you brother into her spell so you could let go of everything she tried to do to us." He sadly remarked to him.
"I-"
"It's not too late brother, you could get back at her, remind her where her place should be." He chuckled, such an innocent laughter could spill out wrongful words.
"You're right, Sori."
"Don't disappoint me then brother, I'll be waiting."
With that was the end of the dream that he could recall, Supra was left pausing from a moment at his bed, thinking to himself.
"Sori..."
It was the only response he could say to the dream but he knows Sori is right, the girl hasn't had enough yet and should be punished for her crimes but not by death anymore. Fact is, he wants to breed her until she's full, fuck her until she becomes broken or even better, be his little obedient slut.
While his dark mind lingered at the back of his mind, Supra got off his bed to prepare himself for the day. Good mornings were greeted by his parents on the table and Yaya, who was at the kitchen prepping food, avoided Supra's sight while her face was clearly in red.
"I'll go help Yaya in the kitchen, is that okay with you both?"
His parents agreed, overjoyed that their son wanted to help his poor sister who had been working hard all morning for their breakfast but little did they know, the devil had other plans for his toy.
Yaya heard of it too but continued working since Supra couldn't do anything to her out in the open when their parents were right in front of them, right? He had approached Yaya from behind and her fear aroused furthermore.
Without a beat, he'd spanked her ass hard enough to leave an echo in the kitchen only they could hear. Yaya flinched, tightening her lips to prevent a sound from mouth but whimpered bitterly to not let their parents be alerted as the impact left a stingy feeling on her skin that was still burning red.
She thought, hasn't she already had enough, last night he came in her rawly many times and she was afraid if she ever will get pregnant despite taking quick action of swallowing birth control pills and showering 5 times.
"Yaya~ better get ready tonight because I will fuck you." He whispered seductively right under her ear.
"S-Supra, I don't want to continue please, it's wrong-" Her words were shaky and quiet, not letting their parents hear their little naughty conversations.
"If it's wrong, why didn't you stop me from pounding you harder last night?" He said in a calm manner as it wasn't much but the truth.
His words made her flustered again, the thought of last night was too much for her to lose focus. Even the feeling of a slimy warm tongue on her ear and a hand squeezing on her booty wasn't as distracting as the imagine of them having animalistic sex on the very kitchen they're standing on.
He was playing with her, the fact that he had told her his plans was a warning, those eyes she turned to had showed he was serious about raping her again. Her self-conscious mind told her to run while she still has time but the man right behind her, gave her an answer without saying that no matter where she ran off too, he'll catch her again and again.
Their game has begun, she has around 11 hours establish a plan of escape before their game of cat and mice chase begins. Supra will be waiting for her run, enjoying every second as the clock ticks knowing his little whore will be in his arms again.
Author's note: I spare you the mercy of suspense for you to not get bored, (ㆁωㆁ) hope you horny people enjoy your food and tell me if it's weird or not, this is half lemon cuz it's my first time writing it.