Hi. On to the story, shall we?
Also, I don't think I have to warn you guys about lemons. They're pretty easy to spot.
Anyways, enjoy!
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Chapter 12
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The following spring semester was to be my fifth semester of college and Hana's first. Eventually, Hana told our parents of her plan to go to WOU and they were happy that we would be close together. Hana was nervous about leaving home and going to college, but I assured her that she would fit in great.
The semester began on a Tuesday but we left Monday morning. We were carpooling together on the two hour drive to campus. We planned to arrive early, so I could show Hana around campus and help her get her books. We also had to move our belongings into our dorm rooms, which was a time consuming process. The back seat and trunk of my car were filled to the brim with clothes, books, blankets, laptops, and all assortments of belongings.
As was my tradition, when we finally set out to leave, I plugged my phone into the speaker system and played my favorite Pandora station. It was a mix of electronic music, such as trance, dubstep, house, drumstep and a few other sub-genres that I didn't care to learn the names of.
I had the volume at a reasonably low level when Hana said, "I'm so nervous!"
"I was nervous my first day, too," I told her. "You'll be brilliant, don't worry."
I turned the music up to my preferred volume as I heard a familiar song kick in. Hana turned to me and smiled before grabbing my hand as it left the volume knob. Her fingers intertwined with mine and gripped my hand tight before she abruptly pulled her hand away.
The first order of business when we arrived was to move into our dorm rooms. We had separate dormitory buildings as the freshman were always assigned next to other freshman. I helped her move in first. She had a roommate but she hadn't arrived yet. This wasn't unusual as not everyone started classes on the same day. After we moved all her stuff up to her room, Hana came with me to help move my stuff.
My roommate and close friend, Hinata, was there waiting for us. Most students went home during Christmas break but the school had a program that allowed students to stay in the dorm rooms over the extended break. Hinata didn't have a family and elected to stay in the dorm room over Christmas and in doing so, preserve my room for the following spring semester.
Hinata was waiting near the parking lot when we drove over to my dormitory.
"Good to see you, man," I greeted, giving Hinata a brief hug.
"Good to see you, too," she responded.
"This is my older sister, Hana," I told her, signaling to Hana as she walked up to us.
It was cold this time of year and we were wearing light jackets.
Hinata extended a hand to Hana and they shook hands.
"Hi," Hana squeaked with a shy smile.
"Nice to meet you," Hinata said. "Kiba's told me a lot about you."
I walked next to Hana and grabbed her hand, "Yeah, we're very close. I hope you don't mind if she spends some time in our dorm room."
"Of course not!" Hinata said cheerfully. She really was a sincere girl and I knew I could trust her around Hana.
It only took a few trips between the three of us to move all of my boxes up the single flight of stairs that led to my second story dorm room. After I got settled in, I took Hana to the bookstore to get her supplies before taking her on a tour around campus. Fortunately, I didn't have football practice that day so afterwards I spent the majority of the day in my dorm room in the company of Hana and Hinata.
"What time is your first class tomorrow?" I asked Hana. We were in my dorm room after coming back from dinner at the cafeteria.
"Not until 10," she answered, snuggling her head against my chest as I held her around the shoulder. We were on my bed, watching Hinata play Street Fighter. She was too consumed with the game to notice us as she started twitching and cursing at the screen.
We took turns, playing on Hinata's Xbox, but Hana mostly just watched. At the end of the night, Hana fell asleep in my arms and I eventually drifted off as well.
And that became my routine: class, homework, football practice, Hana, then our long drive home each weekend. I had football practices Tuesday, Thursday and Friday and most days we would hang out in my dorm room. She didn't always fall asleep on my bed; usually she would leave so she could be closer to her shower and clothes when she woke up but sometimes she would drift off and I would just let her sleep, often times watching her. We never did anything sexual, we were just very close. It was weird at first, sleeping in the same bed as her with Hinata in the room, but he never spoke about it.
Sometimes Hana would watch me and the team practice and walk back with me to the dorm room. On one such occasion, I introduced Hana to Shino, my closest friend on the team. My favorite part about him was how blunt he was. It was usually hard to read him since he didn't put anything out there, on the surface for anyone to see. He immediately wooed Hana and told her how gorgeous she was. I could tell right away that Hana liked him, too. It stung like a bitch, but I kept my distance. Shino was drawn to her like any red blooded male would be and I couldn't blame him.
One day, after practice, Shino asked me if he could ask Hana out and I reluctantly said "yes." It was difficult but I was moving on.
This went on for the better part of January and February. Hana and Shino actually went on a handful of dates but Hana still spent a lot of time with me. She confided in me all the details and could sense how jealous I would become. It was a dangerous combination of jealousy-both because of how close we had gotten and because I was her little brother. I had also made it clear to Shino what I did to Hana's boyfriends when they got out of line. Fortunately for my sanity, their relationship hadn't gone beyond holding hands and the occasional peck on the cheek, as far as I knew at least.
My conversations with Madison continued. She still lived in our hometown and was taking a break from school. At one point, during one of Hana's dates with Shino, I considered calling Madison and asking her out. I decided not to, though, because I was still hung up on Hana and I didn't want to mislead her.
It was a friday in late February when Shino approached me again after football practice.
"Hey, me and a few of my frat buddies are having a party over at a friend's house. Maybe fifteen to twenty people. Hana is coming with me, you wanna come?"
"Umm, sure," I hesitantly answered. I was thrown off because usually Hana and I would drive home directly after my football practices on Fridays if I didn't have a game and Hana hadn't mention a party. Shino gave me an address and told me to come over "whenever."
After showering and finishing up some homework that night, I drove to the address. I invited Hinata and brought him with me because I knew he had nothing better to do.
It was a small, one story house just off campus. The grass on the lawn was uncared for and must have been five inches tall. I zig-zagged through a line of cars and knocked on the front door. No one answered so I tested the door and walked in.
I immediately recognized a few of the football gang and saw a few other guys that I assumed were in Shino's fraternity. I counted four girls, Hana included, making the count somewhere around six guys and four girls.
I spotted Hana sitting on a large, torn up couch flirting with Shino. I had managed to avoid seeing the two of them together up until this point because I had assumed it would make me jealous. It did. I also noticed that Hana seemed a little drunk. Before I had a chance to address that particular issue, I was swarmed by the gang.
"What's up, man? I never see you at these parties!" Naruto said, poking me in the chest. He was our point guard and was about a head shorter than me. He was right, I rarely partied.
"Long week, you know? Just need to unwind."
"Well, you came to the right place!" he cheered. He dragged me from the living room and into the kitchen. Two others followed us: another teammate and a girl I didn't recognize. Naruto poured each of us a shot of cheap whiskey. It burned as it went down, but it felt nice.
I thanked Naruto and walked into the living room. Hana was still flirting with Shino, playfully tapping him on the shoulder and chest. Fuck, I thought to myself. They weren't doing anything and I felt like I wanted to bloody Shino's nose just like I had Trent's! I tried to sideline my jealousy and walked up to the couch.
"Hey," I announced.
"Oh my God, Kiba! You're here! Boy, am I glad to see you!" Hana raved. She immediately moved to the edge of the couch and wrapped her arms around me. I was concerned with how tipsy she seemed but I was happy she remembered me.
Hana was wearing long, form fitting jeans that hugged her slender legs and tight ass. She had on a dark blue camisole with spaghetti straps that did a poor job of hiding her bra straps. Anyone who cared to look was presented with a generous amount of cleavage.
My brotherly instincts kicked in and I asked her, "Are you drunk?"
Hana looked up to me. Her arms were still around my lower back as her breasts crushed against me when she responded, "Just a couple glasses of wine, I feel goooood."
I'd never seen her drunk before, and rightfully so as she wasn't twenty-one yet. Her bright hazel eyes seemed slightly glazed over as she stared up at me. I needed to have a talk with Shino.
"I'm really glad you're here," Hana said, laying her head against my lower stomach and gripping me in a tight hug. Looking down at her, so close to my crotch, I was reminded of how it felt with her mouth around me. I felt my cock twitch in my pants and pulled away.
After we separated, I pulled Shino outside and lectured him about letting my sister drink. He said he hadn't planned it and she had already drank a glass of wine before he noticed anything. I let him off the hook, but not before reminding him what had happened to her previous boyfriend, Trent. I planned on keeping a close eye on Hana the remainder of the night to make sure she didn't get wasted.
I allowed Hana to drink beer but nothing stronger. We were playing drinking games, after all, and I didn't want her to feel left out. Mostly we played games like beer pong, darts, card games and a few word play games.
Several times during the party, I would scan the room for Hana and find her flirting with Shino. Sometimes she would have her arms around him or would be holding his hand. She seemed to be clinging to him, as a proper girlfriend should, and it was starting to take its toll on my heart. Many times I would excuse myself into the kitchen, sometimes inviting someone, and take a shot of whiskey just to ease the aching. But I kept my distance from them and tried to have a good time, which for the most part, I did.
As the night went on, I found myself crammed on the old, worn out, three-cushion couch with three other people. There were ten of us circled around a coffee table with beers in hand. We were playing a counting game where you had to say the word "buzz" anytime your number was divisible by seven or eleven. There were a lot of laughs as people struggled to remember their multiplication table as they got more and more intoxicated. I was comfortably drunk myself.
Eventually we played spin the bottle. Most of the kisses were over-dramatic and exaggerated to the delight of everyone around them, which received lots of cheers and hollers, while some were just small pecks to the lips or cheek which were negatively received with lots of people shouting "booo!"
When it was my turn, through some kind of divine intervention, the bottle pointed at Hana, seated right next to me. I shot forward and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Across the room, Hinata glared at me, shaking his head in disapproval.
"Give her a real kiss!" Hinata shouted. She was sitting on a fold-out chair with a beer in her hand. All the guys in the room cheered after his comment. Well, except for Shino, I guess. I couldn't be certain, but I had a suspicion that Hinata knew about Hana and me.
I was pretty drunk at this point and thought, fuck it. Hana was shocked as I ran my fingers through her long, auburn hair and pulled her mouth to mine. She melted to my touch and I properly kissed her this time. The room erupted with cheers as we held the kiss for several moments before Hana parted her lips and I sucked on her bottom lip. I opened my mouth for a moment and licked her tongue before pulling away.
"There! Happy?" I yelled, joining in with the cheers and laughter. Hinata had a big smile on her face and cheered with the others. Hana was in shock and stared at me for a moment before sitting back down. She didn't cling to Shino afterwards, though. She clung to me.
Later, we played truth or dare. Naruto dared Hana to flash everyone her tits. I freaked out for a second before she politely refused, much to my relief.
"Nope, we are skipping your turn, Naruto," I said after he tried to dare her to kiss one of the girls.
"Wh-what? Why?" he started to say before I interrupted him.
"Shut the fuck up, Naruto," I laughed before taking a large swig from my beer. I was usually a pretty relaxed guy but something about Hana brought out my assertive side. Naruto took it gracefully though and playfully flipped me off.
"It's your turn, Hinata," I instructed, pointing at him across the room.
Hinata rubbed his chin, thinking for a few seconds before he said, "Okay, I pick Kiba. Truth or dare?"
I stared at him, questioningly, before responding. Hinata probably knew more than anyone how close me and Hana were and I didn't want to say something that could incriminate us. "Dare," I said, challenging him.
"I dare you to lock yourself in a closet with Hana for fifteen minutes." He stared at me after he spoke, but he wasn't smiling or laughing like the others. He was up to something.
My intoxicated brain immediately responded, "Easy!"
I grabbed Hana by the wrist and pulled her off the couch. She was laughing and playing along as I dragged her out of the living room, into the hallway and into a small, two door closet that stood between two bedrooms at the opposite side of the small house.
Once inside, I fumbled around looking for a light switch but failed to find one. I remembered bumping into some umbrellas-at least I think they were umbrellas-and knocking them on the floor. The room was surprisingly accommodating, even at my height, after pushing some hanging jackets to the wall. It was pitch black and Hana was giggling uncontrollably.
"What are you laughing at?" I asked, her infectious giggle causing me to laugh with her.
"The light switch is outside the closet, dummy!" Hana laughed, erupting in another fit of giggles.
"Hardy-har-har," I said, trying to feign sarcasm but failing as I started chuckling at my own stupidity. Alcohol had a way of making even the smallest of things funny. "I guess I'm pretty drunk."
"Me too! Ha!" she cackled before tumbling towards me in the darkness. Her hands landed on my chest before circling around my back and hugging me. I hugged her back and rested my chin on her hair.
What the hell are we doing? I thought, breathing in the familiar smell of her watermelon scented shampoo. It was a strong aphrodisiac to me and my hands slid down her back on onto her hips. The thin material of her camisole was making it difficult to grip her so I slid my hands under it and gripped her prominent hip bones directly, skin on skin.
"Mmmm, I missed this," Hana purred. She turned her head to look up at me and I averted my chin so she wouldn't shatter my jaw.
"Me too," I said, her eyes glowing up at me. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I recognized a predatory look in her gaze. A gaze I had become all too familiar with.
"Touch me, Kiba," she pleaded. I could feel her chest crushed against me and her hard nipples poking into my chest.
After several shots of whiskey, too many beers to count, and months of isolation from Hana, my conscience was noticeably absent. I was easy prey.
With my higher functions in the toilet, I reached down between us and fumbled with the button of her jeans and pulled down the zipper. Once loosened, my hands went inside her jeans and to her ass and started kneading the spongy flesh between my fingers. I could feel the thin layer of her panties under my grip and slid the tips of my fingers underneath them and into the crack of her ass. With my hands mauling at her firm, round ass, I ran my middle finger over her pink rosebud.
"Is this what you wanted?" I asked, my hands still massaging her.
"Not exactly," she answered, wrapping her hands around the back of my head and pulling me to her mouth. I immediately moaned at the familiar feel of her lips. She tasted like beer and red wine as our lips parted and my tongue met hers in her mouth. Our kiss became very sloppy, very fast, and we were soon sucking on each other's tongues.
I pulled her camisole up and over her large, perky breasts before doing the same with her bra, not even bothering to unclasp it. My hands returned to her ass and pulled her against my crotch as I leaned down and took a hard nipple into my mouth.
"Oh! Yes! This is what I wanted," Hana panted, pulling my head into her chest as I hungrily licked and sucked her sensitive nub. "Fuck me!" she cried as I lightly bit her nipple between my teeth. I switched to the other nipple and slurped and sucked at it like I did with the first one.
Hana pulled my head away.
"No, Kiba, fuck me!" she repeated.
Hana turned around and pushed her jeans and panties to the floor and bent over. She turned her head and looked at me while she taunted me with her invitingly wet slit.
With zero hesitation, I pushed my pants and boxers to the floor in one motion and stepped out of them before moving behind her and lining up the head of my thick cock with her slick entrance. Not wanting to cause her any pain, I eased my fat cock between her soft pussy lips and started pushing in, slowly.
"Ohh!" Hana moaned as I pushed deeper, and deeper still.
I clamped my hand over Hana's mouth and pushed all the way in until I was balls deep. I stayed like that, fully inside her, for a long time to give her pussy time to stretch and acclimate to my thick cock. Slowly, I eased my cock out of her wet pussy. I could feel Hana moaning into my hand as I pulled my full length out of her only to push it back in, slowly and deliberately. I increased my speed and Hana grunted into my hand with each thrust.
Suddenly, Hana pulled my hand away from her mouth and I stopped.
"Kiss me!" Hana begged.
I leaned over her, feeling her long, auburn locks in my hands as I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth to mine. She hungrily kissed me, sliding her tongue between my lips and tasting the inside of my mouth. I returned her kiss with equal passion and although our difference in height made it difficult to fuck her from this standing position, I resumed my thrusts into her dripping pussy, pushing in and out of her with slow, calculated necessity. Hana moaned into my mouth as we made slow, gentle love.
The borderline insane nature of our behaviour, literally fucking each other in an unlocked, dark closet in a small house with close to a dozen inhabitants, wasn't lost on me. It crossed my mind, sure, but it was a tiny, pathetic voice compared to the monstrous roaring that I felt being this intimately coupled with Hana. I was drawn to her like a dog to his bone, like a bee to honey, like a moth to a flame. Somehow I imagined this wasn't what Hinata had in mind when she dared us to 'lock ourselves in a closet.'
Eventually Hana pulled her mouth away and started moving rapidly against my hips. I got her message and pushed her back back down so I could thrust more comfortably. With one hand pushing down on her back, I started fucking her with urgency. Hana's pussy clamped around my dick, unwilling to let go, as I pulled out of her until only the swollen head remained. Then I would slam back in, causing Hana to let out a loud grunt.
Maybe because of my current level of inebriation, I was able to pound into her like this for a long time. I had to reach over her again and cover her mouth to stifle her moans, but I didn't slow down. Time came to a standstill as I pounded into Hana from behind, the fifteen minute limit on our isolation being the last thing on my mind.
Her pussy felt like every square inch was gripping and massaging every inch of me. It felt like her pussy was designed specifically for my dick. The small, dark closet was filled with the sounds of my hips slamming against her ass as Hana's first orgasm hit her. I could feel Hana's fluids leak around my cock with each intrusion but I didn't let up. It felt too good to stop and if anything I fucked her even harder after she came.
Finally, with one deep thrust, my own orgasm overwhelmed me and I exploded inside of her. I could feel Hana's tongue on my hand as she screamed against it, my orgasm triggering her second. I shot my burning seed directly into her womb in unending spurts. My hips moved into her with each eruption as I shot wave after wave of cum into my big sister's tight pussy.
When I was finally finished, I collapsed onto Hana, exhausted.
"I needed that, baby brother," Hana said, panting.
Eventually we stood up and I turned her around, causing my softening dick to fall out of her. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately on the lips.
"I know," I agreed.
I didn't know how long we were in the closet. Once we got dressed and left, I noticed, by no small miracle, that the party seemed to have gone on without us. A few people had left and some people were playing beer pong. I saw Shino playing darts with, surprisingly, Chōji.
"Let's get out of here," Hana instructed, pulling me by the hand.
As were leaving, I spotted Hinata sitting on a lawn chair on the porch. As we passed by, Hinata glanced at me for a moment and gave me a quick thumbs up before turning her attention back to Naruto sitting next to her.
The house was just off campus so my dormitory was just a short walk away. Neither one of us was in any condition to drive, so we left my car there and walked. Once we arrived, we stopped at the convenience store at the bottom of the building and ate some snacks.
After walking the flight of stairs and entering my dorm room, Hana moved across the room and pushed her jeans to the carpet and got comfortable under my fresh blankets. I shed my clothes and joined her, spooning her from behind, my arm draping around her with my hand laying on her belly. I could feel her wet panties, wet with her juices and my cum that continued to leak out of her, against my bare skin, but I didn't care. We both quickly drifted off to sleep and slept for a long time.
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That's all we have for today!
I'm still deciding when and how I should end this story. Not in the 'I want to get this out of the way' kind of ending. I want it to feel complete. Or satisfying at the very least. I don't want you guys to feel dissatisfied.
Anyways I hope you still had fun, so have a great day/night!
