Mother of god guys, I'm sorry I've been gone so long. But I'm back now, hopefully at least for 3 chapters, I've got the ones after this already planned, I just need to put my evil plans into words….

Without anymore 2 month waits, here is chapter 7 and the epic continuation of the first (only?) lemon scene.

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She then took the initiative and flipped him over. "My turn…" she grinned. Kanako straddled Keitaro against the futon and roughly kissed his neck. Before he could realize what was happening, she tore his shirt off and shuddered with anticipation. He looked up at her and she began to slide her way back on him before quickly unbuttoning his pants. She slid them off just as quickly as the shirt and she smirked.

"My my Onii-Chan, what have we here?" she said. Keitaro blushed heavily and looked up at her. She pounced on him and pulled his boxers off. She then wrapped her hand around his shaft and he let out a small gasp. She looked up at him and nodded. Here we go... she thought to herself eagerly before lightly licking the throbbing tip of Keitaro's manhood. Keitaro couldn't stop himself from letting out another gasp and he sat up a bit. He looked at Kanako and saw the grin on her face. I'm so lucky to be alive right now. He thought to himself dreamily. Kanako quickly slid her hand up and down before working her lips around him. Keitaro moaned loudly and arched his back. She was almost shocked by his reaction, who would've thought he would be so easily excited? Kanako quickly worked her tongue around her beloved's member. She kept it up for maybe a minute before Keitaro arched his back and screamed her name as loud as he could. Her eyes widened as she tasted a very strange taste, hot and sticky, then she grinned and swallowed it all.

"Kanako…" Keitaro panted, still out of breath.

"Yes?" she asked, still shuddering.

"I love you. I really and truly do…" he replied with a confident tone she had rarely heard him use.

"I love you more Keitaro." She said with a smirk.

"Pfft, no way…" he said.

"Prove it big boy." She taunted him. And proving it was one thing he intended to do. Keitaro took the lead and pushed her down. He saw her blush and knew his own face was probably just as bad, if not worse. Keitaro was hard again and he knew it, be looked her in the eyes and began to ask.

"Ready?"

"I've been ready for months Keitaro." She smiled.

Keitaro began to press himself in, he felt as though he was melting. He quickly found himself against some resistance.

"Uhhh…" he muttered, unsure of what to do.

"Come on, don't wimp out on me now!" she said before sliding her own hips up towards him. He nodded back and pushed further, feeling a tear around him. Kanako scrunched her face and whimpered in pain.

"Ah! Are you alright?!" Keitaro shouted, Shit shit shit shit shit, of course I fucked everything up!

"I'm alright… come on…" she said, clearly still in pain. Keitaro didn't answer in words but he slowly began to slide his manhood in and out of her almost dropping pussy. He couldn't help but moan loudly as he began to find himself in a rhythm with his adopted sister. Kanako herself began to buck her hips towards him.

"Ahh, Onii-Chan… Come on…. Fuck me!" she shouted at the top of her lungs. Keitaro began to move at a faster pace, almost reaching his limit. He did his best hold back as long as he could but he didn't want to hold back anymore. He moved his arms from her back to his sides and began to pump in and out as fast as he could.

"Kanako! I'm gonna come!" he shouted.

"Inside, come on baby!" she cried in response. He couldn't hold it any more and screamed her name one more before basically slumping forward on her. He was out of breath and they were breathing heavily in the same rate. Keitaro's mind was swimming he couldn't tell you his own name if you were to ask him at the moment.

"Onii-Chan, I love you." She said again, still out of breath.

"I love you too, Kanako." He replied. The two leaned back, and Kanako was on top of Keitaro. He looked over to his side and grabbed his blanket. He pulled it over them and wrapped his arms around her possessively. Before they knew, they we both asleep, as man and woman, not brother and sister.

"...Why?" was all Naru could manage to say as she listened to what she heard going on directly below her. She looked down at herself in shame; she was more than aroused, just from hearing Keitaro making sounds like that. "Why couldn't I have just told him how I felt....? Why couldn't it have been me down there, not Kanako...?"

"Well I'll be damned." Haruka muttered. "Who woulda thought that Keitaro would go through with it? I expected him to go crawling back to Naru, but, seems I was wrong." She reasoned to herself while she lit up one of her favorite "cancer sticks." Haruka stepped away from Keitaro's door and worked her way back to the Teahouse quietly.

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I know this chapter is a bit short but I didn't want to add any more just yet. I know the wait has been long and I apologize, I hope I can make it up to you loyal readers soon.

Please review if you feel like it.