Chapter IV: Vacation, Part II
A/N: Sorry about the wait. I promise you that I'm not giving up on this story, even though you may give up on me ever finishing it. Can't say I blame anyone, it's just real life is a pain and as I grow older, I lose interest in writing, I guess. I didn't really have a beta for this, so forgive any rough, rusty mistakes. I'll probably go back and fix anything if Reviewers point out a problem. I've tried to keep it 100% consistent with the earlier chapters. On we go!
Kasumi walked down the hall, looking at the tag on her key. Room "104". Going down the halls, she passed the three-hundred hallway, the two-hundreds, and had finally made her way down the "one-hundreds" aisle.
"One hundred… one-oh-two… one-oh-three…," she muttered to herself, admittedly excited to get to her room and put up her luggage she had been wheeling behind her. "Room 104; got it," she spoke with excitement, inserting the key. A smile brightly adorned on her face as she expected to see a beautiful room empty of people, but after she turned the doorknob, she was startled to be "greeted" towards the sight of Ayane and Eliot breaking apart from one another in the middle of the bed, looking directly at her. Neither had a shirt on, but at least her sister was covered by her bra. They both saw Kasumi's just as confused face with her hand on the doorknob and the other hand on her luggage.
"Kasumi?" Ayane said with a puzzled expression on her face, while Eliot's eyes were just wide open and an eyebrow raised, both equally wondering what was going on. "What the hell? How did you end up with a key to our room?" the younger sister asked. Eliot decided to just hang back and let Ayane take charge for them both while observing Kasumi. She admittedly looked stunning when she wasn't wearing her blue Kunoichi garb.
Meanwhile, Kasumi struggled to find something to say, wondering what could cause this kind of mix-up.
"What do you mean "your room?" she looked around, left to right, ignoring Eliot's shirtless body that had been curled up to her sister. "This is room 104, is it not?" As she asked, she pulled her key out of the hole and danged it, showing the number attached. Ayane then got up off the bed and quickly examined Kasumi's number tag that dangled from the key-chain.
"This can't be right," Ayane spoke, staring at the tag intensively holding it in her hand while Kasumi just stood there in the doorway holding the key. Eliot, curious, also stood up and walked over to the sisters, looking before trading a glance with his girlfriend.
"Um…" Eliot started, the sisters turning their attention towards him. "You guys don't think that you two were meant to share this room instead of Ayane and me since Zack wasn't expecting me, do you?" Eliot asked. The younger female bit her lip; he had a good point. He was even sharper than she had given him credit for. Both sisters sighed, while Ayane also rolled her eyes.
'Oh, no. He's right. No, no, no… what am I going to do now?' Kasumi thought to herself. She had no place to stay, currently, and sleeping outside would be more trouble than it was worth. She could make do if truly necessary, but… this was supposed to be a vacation. There was only one bed in this hotel room, though it was quite luxurious. She would have to admit to lying if she said she did not want to stay here, albeit with changed circumstances. Sighing, Kasumi went to turn her back.
"I'm sorry for invading both of your privacy; I'll figure something out if you'll excuse me," she told Ayane and Eliot as she turned on her heel to head out the door. Of course, Ayane's hand on her shoulder stopped her, though Kasumi was not expecting it.
"You don't have to leave," she spoke as if Kasumi should have known she wouldn't be made to go. Shrugging at her older sister's puzzled facial reaction, she continued, "I mean, I think Eliot's got a blow-up mattress somewhere in his luggage over by the corner, I'm sure he wouldn't mind you using it?" She turned her eyes to her surprised boyfriend.
"Huh? Oh, um, yeah… I mean, no, I wouldn't mind!" he chuckled with his hands up nervously.
With her eyebrow raised, Kasumi decided to dig a little.
"That's… very nice of you, Ayane," she then whispered, "What's your game?" very bluntly. Ayane moved her eyes away from direct contact with her older sister and turned her head, folding her arms across her chest. Putting up her usual guard.
"Does it matter? We're offering you a place to stay so you don't have to spend your vacation in a crappy makeshift bed or worse, being trailed and hit on by Zack. Besides, I'm sure Eliot would have spewed some morality bullshit at me if I had let you go." Kasumi sighed, eyeing down.
"Alright, Ayane… Thank you," Kasumi hesitantly, but graciously responded with a cute feminine bow before finally letting her bags fall off her shoulder onto the floor. Scooting them away from the door, she placed her rollable luggage along with it.
"Well, um… you two make yourselves comfortable, I guess…" started Eliot. "I'll… try getting that mattress ready."
Kasumi could tell he was a bit embarrassed having been walked in on, as he was blushing and stammering, even forgetting to put his shirt back on. It was obvious that Eliot didn't seem to think straight around women. Soon the sisters rather awkwardly sat beside one another, the younger sibling decided to cover herself up and slid on a simple spaghetti-strap tank top that was lying on the floor. Kasumi felt a slight wave of comfort now that her little sister wasn't just in her bra now.
"That's a cute top," she mustered as small talk.
"It does well for sleeping, I guess, when I can't just sleep naked," Ayane responded matter-of-factly. Kasumi started to think that the small talk might have been a bad idea.
"I'm…" Kasumi started, wondering if this was a good time to mention an apology. It was obvious to her that she had interrupted her sister's intimacy with Eliot. Deciding it was too late to back out now as she had already started talking, she continued, "…sorry if I interrupted anything," she spoke while looking away from Ayane at the floor, not quite feeling comfortable at all as her cheeks turned pink.
Ayane smiled in response and scoffed at the apology, which Kasumi took correctly as her way of accepting it.
"Eliot… the guy is just," she pauses, chuckling. "Constantly horny," Ayane whispers the last bit and out of Eliot's hearing range before sighing and turning her head towards her sister to read her face. "Not that I mind. I mean, he's pretty good at it." An elbow hit Kasumi in the shoulder, who noticed Ayane was now playfully grinning at her. A deep blush appeared on Kasumi's face and her eyes widened at how direct her sister was being with her. Kasumi herself had never really spoken about sex with anyone as her life caused her to have a much more reserved and almost timid nature, though she understood how Ayane was trying her best to make civil conversation, if a bit odd. Besides her obsession with trying to hunt her down as well as failing to beat her in the Dead or Alive tournaments, Kasumi didn't really know much about Ayane after they got older.
Ayane had noticed Kasumi went quiet and had not responded, which led her to turn her head towards her with her face laid comfortably in her palm. "What, was that T.M.I?"
Kasumi turned her head back to her, confused. "T.M.I?"
Ayane sighed and shook her head. "It means "too much information." How do you not know that?" she practically chuckles as a smile slipped past her rough exterior.
Kasumi felt a little embarrassed at not knowing this seemingly well-known term but soon shook the feeling. "I just don't text much, I suppose." Her response was delivered diligently.
As the two watched a shirtless Eliot try relentlessly to get the pump working for the blow-up mattress. It must have been Ayane's way of waving off her interruption to their sexual escapade, Kasumi presumed.
Eventually as time passed, with Kasumi now in the shower preparing for bed, Ayane sat bored out of her mind with her crossed legs impatiently dangling at the foot of the mattress waiting for Eliot to finish blowing up the inflatable."Eliot, can I ask you something?"
Eliot turned his near blueish-purple head towards Ayane and it was hard to not let his eyes wander down to his girlfriend's legs. "What's up?"
"Do you like Kasumi?"
Eliot smiled, trying to retrieve some much-needed oxygen. "I think she's an incredibly sweet person. You have a nice sister." Ayane rolled her eyes and got down on her knees right beside him on the floor near the now-finished inflatable mattress.
"Baka! No, dummy, not like that. I mean… given the chance, would you fuck her?" she asked bluntly, staring at him with a simple smile. Eliot was taken completely off-guard by the raw question; his shocked expression stayed the same and his mouth hung open for a moment as he tried to come up with an acceptable response. He knew that Ayane had a rather impulsive side and always spoke her mind to an almost hurtful degree, but he didn't think she would ever ask him that kind of question. What if she was toying with him again and he did say yes when she could be expecting a very different answer? He couldn't ruin his relationship with the purple-haired girl, certainly not already.
"I… honestly don't know if you're trying to test me here or not," he stammered, legitimately afraid for his future.
"Oh my God," Ayane sighed in annoyance. Why couldn't Eliot just obey her without all of the questions and distrust? Shaking her head, she grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt. "Answer my question truthfully, and... I'll give you a nice peek. Ignore me or lie to me, and you're going out that window," she said as her eyes motioned scarily towards the multi-storied windows of the Hotel room.
Eliot's lips clinched from fright; he knew not to test his girlfriend's temper, and figured she knew the truth anyway. He didn't know why she wanted to hear it so bad, but that could be found out later. Eyeing the bathroom door that still had the sound of the shower running coming through it, then over to Ayane's hands on her shirt, he blushed almost as heavy as the first time he first saw her naked. Better to die telling the truth than to die a liar, he thought. "Y-Yeah, I would have loved to have had the chance to get with her before I hooked up with you." His nerves caused him to bite his bottom lip so hard that he almost drew blood.
Ayane smiled before rolling her eyes, lifting her shirt and bra, letting her breasts fall out into the open. "What if I told you that you had the chance tonight?" Eliot, eyes wide from the view, had to take a moment to compose himself. "Eliot?"
"Oh, um…" he stammered. She looked so cute and sexy revealing herself like that. He could feel his member stiffening, growing hard despite himself as he stared at his girlfriend's exposed chest just inches away from him. Ayane giggled, slowly lowering her shirt back down to his dismay.
"Answer me…" she warned, lowering her top right over her nipples now. Playing with Eliot's arousal ironically aroused her, herself.
"W-What do you mean, have a chance tonight? You're talking about Kasumi and I?"
Ayane moved down onto the floor, closer to him while holding her top up on her neck with a free hand. "And myself, naturally," she smirked, taking one of his hands and placing it on a breast. Eliot couldn't help but to grope her while his cock fought against breaking out of his underwear.
"You want to have a threesome with your sister?" he whispered, despite the shower still running.
"Uh-huh. Don't you think that would be fucking kinky?" She asked, nudging him with her forehead, rubbing her body up against him. Even though he probably wouldn't needed to have been, Eliot was easily becoming seduced to the idea.
"How would we go about it?" he asked as he laid down on the carpeted floor, Ayane following on top of him. She gently nibbled on his collarbone, resting her shirt and bra between them so that his hand still had a little access.
"Let me handle that. Go be a good boy and wait outside in the hall, okay? Kasumi will probably be coming out of the shower soon, and that will leave us the perfect opportunity to have a little girl talk…"
Eliot mumbled, as if he was questioning leaving his hotel room at this hour even for what was at stake… until he felt Ayane's hand lower down and grasp him through his shorts. "Alright… man, do we have to get up right at this minute, though?"
Ayane giggled, raising up off of him so that he could stand up and situate himself. He leaned down while Ayane got halfway up on her knees and the two kissed chastely for a moment, before she playfully pushed him away. "Go on and get up, I'll come and get you when everything's ready. Just… hang close to the door."
"And you're certain that this will work?" he asked as he got to his feet.
Ayane shrugged, standing to her feet. "Eh, fifty-fifty." Eliot shook his head, but couldn't hide his smile as he left. Ayane happily smiled in return before making her way back over on the bed, situating herself to be presentable.
It didn't take long before the door to the bathroom began to open, and out came Kasumi in a pair of red shorts that were cut at the sides and a white t-shirt of her own that had the Hello Kitty logo on the chest.
Ayane took all of the view in and couldn't help but to smile; she was certain Eliot would nearly cum in his pants getting to touch Kasumi, and the thought of her half sibling and boyfriend was turning her on tremendously.
"Oh, you've finished the bed!" Kasumi happily exclaimed. She looked around for a moment before pressing a finger to her chin. "Where's Eliot?"
"Don't worry about the inflatable," Ayane grinned slyly. "Or poor Eliot. At least right now. I sent him out to the snack room for a moment so that we could talk," she mentioned before patting the spot on the main bed beside her. Curious, Kasumi sat down and looked at her little sister curiously.
"Okay… what did you want to talk about? I really… um, hope I didn't ruin anything between you and Eliot. I'm happy for you."
"Oh, on the contrary, you being here makes this vacation even better. I mean, I knew we would be seeing each other on the Island, but sharing a Hotel room is just what we needed. It can help us try and learn to be sisters," Ayane said completely out-of-character, and it wasn't lost on Kasumi.
"Hm?" She looked at Ayane with a raised eyebrow, a bit on guard. "Where is all of this coming from? All of my attempts to be close with you have always been pushed away, but now all of a sudden-"
"Just listen to me!" Ayane interrupts, louder than intended. She looks down for a minute as if to calm down before placing a hand firmly but gently on Kasumi's shoulder. The older sister had to fight back the overwhelming urge to go on defensive and shrug her sister's hand off of her.
"I suppose you're right, normally I wouldn't enjoy this so much…" Kasumi raised an eyebrow at this, looking confused. "But, here lately, Eliot's been making me feel things that I haven't felt before, and-"
"I don't need to hear about this!" Kasumi started.
"Shush, let me finish!" the younger sister responded. "I've been having a really great time with Eliot lately, and I want to keep the new experiences going. I saw him staring at you; don't tell me you didn't notice?"
Kasumi shrugged and eyed away from her sister. "I haven't really been paying attention. Where are you going with all of this, Ayane?"
She turned Kasumi's head to face her, eyeing at her pleadingly. "I- We, want you to join us for a threesome."
Kasumi's eyes widened, and her torso went back slightly. "What?! Ayane, really? You can't be serious!"
"Sh!" Ayane shushed at her, looking at the door nervously hoping that Eliot wasn't hearing enough to make him want to back out of the plan. "Please, Kasumi. I've never asked you for anything else in my life."
"You were too busy always trying to kill me!" Kasumi retorted. Ayane couldn't argue with her.
"Guilty as charged there," she shrugged. "But I put that in the past a while ago, remember? I'm trying to make this relationship work- between us, and Eliot and I. Please, Onee-chan."
Hearing he sister call her that made her heart swell, but Kasumi still wasn't sold to the idea at all. "How is a threesome with your sister going to improve your relationship with Eliot?!"
"I told you, didn't I? I've been wanting to try new things, and I know he wants to try that pussy of yours," Ayane said, vulgarly, which in turn caused Kasumi to scrunch up her face. "We don't have to do anything together like that, I just… I could really use you for this one, Kasumi." Ayane was pleading her heart out to her older sister, but Kasumi was, obviously, still not interested.
"I… I can understand what you're going for, Ayane. I'm not judging you for wanting to make your relationship more interesting or to have a good time, but I'm just not willing to… be in that kind of situation with a guy I hardly know. Or with my sister involved."
'Time for plan B,' Ayane thought. "Oh… so you're afraid of Eliot taking your virginity?" Ayane asked, nudging Kasumi with her knee. Kasumi scoffed at her.
"You're sorely mistaken on that part, little sister."
'Bingo!' "So, prove it to me."
Ayane and Kasumi stared at each other for a minute, trying to read the other. Kasumi couldn't lie to herself that she hadn't had a good sexual encounter in a while, or one at all to be frank. The kinky idea of a threesome with her sister's boyfriend involved was making her turned on as she thought about it… and she would like to rub the smirk off of her bratty sister's face. Not to mention that if she were to agree, surely their relationship would be changed for good… though, anything is better than Ayane trying to kill her.
"Go get him," Kasumi plainly stated.