AUTHOR'S NOTES
WARNING: THIS ONE-SHOT CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT BETWEEN TWO CONSENTING WOMEN. Also Satoko was left a rather generous gift from Eua (spoiler: its a dick)
"Satoko, are you in there? It's your Nee Nee!" Shion called out cheerfully after giving the closed door three sharp knocks. She heard things clattering about inside the house and grinned. Even after all these years, Satoko could still be so clumsy. There wasn't a week where the young woman didn't have a new bruise or scrape, most of which came from setting up traps around her home. Shion glanced to her right and could barely make out a rope from where it was coiled around a tree's limb. Satoko had fallen from the tree setting up that particular trap and nearly broken her arm. Shion was so close to ordering Satoko to live with her for the next week so she could tend to her. That proved unnecessary however when Teppei invited her to stay at the house while Satoko's arm healed. The two of them kept a very close eye on the young blonde during that week, much to Satoko's annoyance.
"How many washbasins did she send at me?" Shion wondered aloud. "A dozen, two dozen?" Sometimes Shion swore that she could still feel the bumps on the top of her head.
Shion's musings were interrupted as the front door opened to reveal a rather disgruntled-looking Satoko. The young woman grinned at Shion but the older woman could clearly read the hint of irritation at the sudden visit. "My, Nee Nee, whatever are you doing here at this hour?"
Shion brought out the bento box she had hidden behind her back. This time Satoko's grin was wider and the annoyance vanished from her eyes. "Teppei called me and said he's running late from grocery shopping," Shion explained. "Apparently there's a huge sale going on and he's stocking up on meat for the rest of the month." She jostled the bento box slightly so Satoko could hear the food rattling inside. "So he asked if I could bring you supper."
Satoko's cheeks darkened considerably as her stomach gave a loud growl. Since entering college, the young woman had dived headfirst into her studies. She quickly rose in the ranks to become the top of her class, however her studying left her little time to devote to trivial things such as eating proper meals. It was left to Teppei and Shion to ensure that Satoko ate enough. "I suppose I could use a break. My paper isn't due until next week after all." She took a step back and gestured for Shion to enter her home.
"I brought enough for both of us," Shion said as she kicked off her shoes. It had been too long since the two spent any quality time together so she had leapt at the chance to cook a lavish meal for them to share.
"I can see that," Satoko said with a soft chuckle as she eyed the bento box again. "We can eat in the living room. I think there's a new episode of that game show you and Uncle love so much."
Shion perked up at the words. "Iron Chef?" she asked excitedly. She had completely forgotten that the new season was airing that night! She hurried to the living room, followed behind by an amused Satoko. Shion wasted no time setting down the bento box and arranging the different boxes for easy access to the food. "I brought all your favorites," she said when she saw Satoko's eyes eagerly flashing from one dish to another.
"I don't suppose the A's on my midterms have anything to do with this?" Satoko plopped down next to Shion and grabbed the offered pair of chopsticks.
"Of course it does!" Shion said, slightly offended at the nonchalant way Satoko was acting. "You studied so hard every night for a month straight to earn those grades! You would have starved yourself to death if Teppei and I hadn't been looking after you." She reached over to give Satoko's stomach a playful poke but the blonde shied away from the touch with a squeak of, "Don't!" Shion grinned mischievously at Satoko and tried again but this time her hand was slapped away.
"Seriously, Nee Nee!" Satoko said, a warning growl in her voice. "If you keep it up, I'll tell Rena."
Now that stopped Shion's next attack. Washbasins were one thing, but Rena's punches could be fatal. "Why would you threaten your sweet Nee Nee like that?" Shion asked with a pout.
Satoko huffed. "Because you're bullying me." To show there were no real ill feelings, she took the smaller of the dumplings, leaving the larger for Shion.
The two women fell into a comfortable silence as they ate and watched the newest episode of Iron Chef. After ten minutes or so, Shion tugged at the collar of her shirt with a grimace. "Is it just me or is it very warm in here?"
Satoko sighed and waved her chopsticks at the AC unit which was dreadfully silent. "It broke again this afternoon. I keep telling Uncle we should just replace it but he insists that he can fix it." She glanced at Shion and quickly averted her eyes as the older woman grabbed the hem of her shirt and undershirt and began to pull it over her head. "Wh, what are you doing in front of a lady?"
Shion sighed in relief as she dropped the offending garments to her right. "Much better. Come on, Satoko, we're both women." She bumped shoulders with the blonde and laughed at the dark blush on her cheeks. "Don't tell me you've never seen Rika without her shirt before. Just think of this as the same thing."
"Th-that was different!" Satoko protested with a stammer. Her eyes refused to lift from the spread of food before her, all of it suddenly much more interesting to look at. "And besides, Uncle could return any moment now, what if he sees us and gets the wrong idea!?"
Shion rolled her eyes. Despite her bold and mischievous nature, Satoko could be just as timid as her sister at times. "Not from what I overheard on the phone. It's a madhouse in the shopping district. He'll be lucky to be back by nightfall." She took an octopus sausage and offered it to Satoko. "Try one of these next, I got the spicy kind that you like."
Satoko had to turn her head towards Shion to accept the octopus sausage. She kept her eyes locked on the offered food and allowed the older woman to feed it directly to her, much to the other's joy. Satoko hadn't let Shion feed her anything since she entered high school, claiming that she was no longer a child but a lady that could feed herself.
As soon as she bit down on the sausage, Satoko was lost. She made a noise of appreciation as she chewed and quickly opened her mouth to accept another of Shion's sausages.
It was only when Shion fed Satoko the second sausage did she realize how far apart the two were. Usually when they ate together, they sat so close that their arms brushed against one another as they reached for their food or drink. But tonight there was a good foot of distance between them. Shion worried at the distance even as Satoko took another morsel of food from her chopsticks. Maybe I teased her a little too much, Shion thought. She glanced at the television. She had really wanted to watch the new episode of Iron Chef but there was a new episode of an anime that Satoko gushed about a few days before. Shion kept her eyes on the television to catch the last bit of her program as she reached over to grab the remote Satoko always kept at her side.
Shion's fingers brushed against something and she instinctively grabbed it. She heard Satoko's breath hitch when Shion grabbed the remote. But something was very off. She glanced down as her brain registered that she was feeling the fabric of Satoko's jeans. Shion tilted her head in confusion. "Satoko, why is the remote in your pants?" Her eyes drifted up to look at Satoko but as they did, they found the remote sitting abandoned by Satoko's side. Wait. If that's the remote then what is this? Her fingers gave an experimental squeeze and Satoko whimpered a little. Shion snatched her hand away as she realized just what she was grabbing. "Satoko, is that..." she trailed off, staring down in bewilderment at the tent in front of Satoko's pants.
Satoko covered herself with her hands, her face as red as the sausages she just ate. "It's not, I'm not!" Tears stung at the corner of her eyes as she cursed Eua for the millionth time for this parting 'gift.' What was worse was that the damn thing wouldn't calm down, it only stirred and grew harder as Shion continued to stare down at her lap. "I'm sorry, Nee Nee," Satoko got out as she stood, her hands still covering her erection. She glanced at Shion and at once away as she was reminded that the older woman didn't have her shirt on. "You can see yourself out when you're ready." She turned on her heel and hurried to her room, slamming the door shut.
Shion jolted at the loud slam and stayed sitting, her mind slowly coming to terms with what she had just witnessed. She had grabbed Satoko. She had grabbed Satoko's penis. She had grabbed Satoko's penis with her shirt off. "Oh dear," Shion murmured. She snatched up her black undershirt and put it back on despite the heat. She stood and bit her bottom lip, considering her options. It had been clear that Satoko wanted her out of the house but Shion couldn't leave the situation as is. What if Satoko blamed herself for what had happened? It was Shion's fault after all. She had to make this right. It was her duty as Satoko's Nee Nee.
"Satoko?" Shion called out softly as she stood in front of the closed door. She pressed her ear against the wood but she didn't hear Satoko moving to open the door. "Satoko, I'm not upset or anything. I just want to talk." Still the other side of the door remained silent. Shion steeled her nerves and gently rapped her knuckles against the door thrice. "Please."
It was another minute before Shion could just pick out the sound of padding feet on the wooden floor. She took a hasty step back as she heard the lock unclick. She waited for Satoko to open the door but after a lengthy pause, she realized that the younger woman was still allowing her the choice to simply leave. Shion grabbed the handle at once and pushed open the door. "Satoko?" she called softly as she entered the room.
Satoko sat at the head of the bed, a pillow pressed against her lap to hide her erection. She had her head turned towards the window so Shion wouldn't see her face.
Shion didn't hesitate before sitting on the bed next to Satoko, her hand raised to ruffle her hair as she had done thousands of times before. A second later, the hand lowered. She glanced down at the pillow, both of Saotko's hands were pushing down as if the added pressure would make her erection disappear. "Um, how many people know about, about this?" she asked.
Satoko's eyes widened in shock. She hadn't been expecting Shion to get right to the point but soon she realized she had been foolish. Shion rarely beat around the bush about anything and this would be no different. A part of Satoko appreciated Nee Nee's straightforwardness, although she wished the other woman would stop glancing down at the pillow. "Only Dr. Irie," she muttered, closing her eyes in embarrassment at the memory years ago. It had taken almost half an hour for her to stammer out about her sudden extra appendage. After she had gathered the courage to practically yell out that she now had a penis, Irie had calmly and patiently explained that he had already known about it long ago. Satoko could have cursed Eua to every version of Hell for giving Irie memories of him learning and guarding Satoko's special condition without giving a hint to Satoko of the new memories.
"Ah, well that's um, good," Shion said uncertainly. She took a deep breath and placed a comforting hand on Satoko's shoulder. She waited for Satoko to glance up before continuing. "There are some things that I believe I should tell you as your Nee Nee. About having a penis. You see, um, babies actually come from-"
Satoko interrupted Shion with a loud burst of laughter. It was just like Shion to simply accept this strange occurance and go along with it. "Don't tell me you're about to lecture me about the birds and the bees!" She lifted a hand away from the pillow to wipe away an errant tear from the corner of her eye. "I already know all of it, Nee Nee. I am an adult, you know."
Shion blinked. "Oh, well, that's good that you know. Then I better not become an aunt anytime soon!" She glanced down at the pillow and was relieved to see that Satoko was comfortable enough now not to shove it down with both her hands.
"Hey!" Satoko exclaimed, affronted. "I know better than to get anyone pregnant. Besides, I don't even like women!"
Shion rolled her eyes. It was good that Satoko was talking back with her usual fire. Things were going back to normal between them. "Oh please, I've noticed the way you've been looking at Rena and Rika. And even Onee too!" Shion put on a pout and looked forlornly at Satoko. "You look at every woman except me. It's not fair."
The blush that had just started to die down sprung back to life on Satoko's cheeks. And she had to adjust the pillow on her lap as well. It was just starting to calm down too! She did that on purpose. "You, you're my Nee Nee," Satoko argued. "I shouldn't be thinking about you like that!"
The sight of the annoyance in Satoko's eyes brought a sly grin to Shion's lips. Even if they were in a rather strange situation, she couldn't pass up on the opportunity to tease her dear Satoko. "Oh?" she let the question roll off her tongue and watched Satoko squirm a little, the younger woman sensing the trap closing around her. "I said 'look,' not 'think.' Do you think of me, Satoko?"
Satoko's eyes narrowed at the teasing. She opened her mouth to give a retort of thinking of Mion much more often but she quickly realized that would only add fuel to Shion's arsenal. She learned centuries ago that Shion could outwit almost everyone without putting much effort into it. There was one surefire way however to beat Shion, and that was to call her bluff. "Maybe I do, would that be so bad?" Satoko added just a bit of vulnerability to her voice and didn't try to beat down the blush on her cheeks.
The question took Shion by surprise. She had been ready for Satoko to avidly deny it but to admit it... No, Shion thought as she studied Satoko's eyes. Behind the insecurity was a devious glint that Shion knew well. "No, it wouldn't. It's only natural for young women to appreciate each other's beauty." Shion moved a little closer and was pleased at the crack in Satoko's mask. The younger woman swallowed and leaned back just an inch as Shion approached. "I've noticed that you've grown into a lovely young woman as well." She smirked at Satoko, her eyes slowly drifting down to take in the other's body. They halted in their journey when they reached Satoko's chest. "Oh," she murmured as she noted the hard nipples straining against Satoko's shirt. Maybe I'm going too far, a voice whispered in her head, although it was easy to ignore. If she went too far, Satoko would stop her, surely.
It surprised Satoko to see Shion's pupils growing as the other eyed her like a piece of meat. It shocked her more when it stoked the fire deep in her belly. Satoko had been so used to being passed over in looks and praises while she was with Rika. Rika was always the center of attention wherever she went, from Hinamizawa to Saint Lucia. It was only Shion that ever really favored the blonde over Rika. The knowledge made Satoko's heart thump louder and she licked her suddenly dry lips. She caught Shion's eyes flashing back up to watch her tongue. "You're staring at me quite indecently, Nee Nee."
"Says the one hiding her boner," Shion replied without thinking. Satoko gasped at her vulgarity but she caught something else in her eyes. There was hunger there and it was growing. Shion knew she should probably end this game they were playing but she didn't want to lose. I might not have join Onee's club, but I'm still as competitive as her.
Satoko struggled on what to say next. Shion had upped the ante with her statement. There was only one thing to do to beat her. Taking a deep breath to calm her racing heart, Satoko removed the pillow from her lap. There was an obvious tent at the front of her jeans and Shion's eyes instinctively moved down to see what Satoko had just uncovered. Satoko failed to ignore how the staring made her cock twitch. "Better, Nee Nee?"
Shion nodded absentmindedly, her eyes still on the bulge in Satoko's pants. She couldn't help wondering how big it could be. She slowly brought her hand down to cover the bulge, giving Satoko ample time to stop her. She felt it twitch against her palm as she rubbed it. Satoko gasped and her hips jerked up into Shion's hand, betraying her need. "You must be aching by now," Shion murmured. She thumbed the jean's button and looked up at Satoko's face. The blonde bit her lower lip and nodded once. It took Shion only a few seconds to undo the button and pull down the zipper.
"Oh my," Shion husked when Satoko's erection sprung free and Satoko gave a relieved sigh. Shion hadn't expected Satoko to be this big. "How in the world were you able to hide this?" She grabbed the shaft and gradually moved her hand up, marveling at the length of Satoko's cock.
"Not easily," Satoko gasped as Shion's fingers reached the head. There was already precum dribbling out of it and Satoko thrust up as Shion's thumb circled the head experimentally. "Fuck, that's sensitive."
Shion laughed at the soft curse. Satoko sounded so flustered and needy. She moved her hand back down, the precum making it easier for her to stroke Satoko's length. "No wonder why you stopped wearing skirts and dresses. Just a few touches and you're already so riled up." The only response she received was a breathy sigh. Shion smirked, tasting victory. Her eyes moved to the tip of Satoko's cock. She found that there was something else she wanted to taste.
"Nee Nee!" Satoko groaned. She had closed her eyes as Shion stroked her but they shot open when she felt something warm and wet slide across the head of her cock. Satoko moaned as Shion licked her again, her green eyes glinting smugly up at her. "Oh," was all Satoko could think to say.
"Cute," Shion murmured approvingly at Satoko's reaction. She closed her eyes and circled the head with her tongue, pleasantly surprised at the sweet taste of the cum. Shion took the head into her mouth, sucking gently as she ran her tongue along the underside. She felt a hand tangle into her locks, encouraging her to take more of the cock into her mouth. Would it have been like this with Satoshi? Shion hummed at the idea, imagining the older sibling in the place of Satoko. She pushed away the guilt at thinking of someone else, consoling herself that Satoko must surely be imagining Rika doing this to her instead of Shion.
Satoko could barely keep her moans at bay. She never felt this good before and knew there was a real risk of her becoming addicted to it. She watched avidly as Shion took more and more of her length into her mouth. "This is amazing," she groaned, rocking just a little in time of Shion's bobbing head. Satoko was careful not to push too much of her cock inside Shion's mouth but she was rapidly losing control as her orgasm approached. "Close," she warned, using her free hand to push up her own shirt and play with her right breast. She pinched the hard nipple and her toes curled in delight at the mix of pain and pleasure.
Satoko's more vocal than Satoshi, Shion thought as she sucked harder. Satoshi would have bitten his lip to keep quiet as Shion pleasured him and he certainly wouldn't have the courage to grab her hair to guide her movements. Shion felt her nose brush against Satoko's navel and kept herself there, swallowing a few times and feeling Satoko's hips spasm slightly at the sensation. When she started to feel a little lightheaded, Shion pulled back, letting Satoko's cock slip from her lips. She looked up at the younger woman, unable to stop the smirk at the disappointment on Satoko's face. "Were you about to cum?" Shion asked in a concerned tone, letting the tips of her fingers glide down the underside of Satoko's length.
"Don't tease me like that," Satoko growled weakly, shuddering at the light touches. Her cock twitched and all she could think about was how much she wanted it back in Shion's mouth. It was so warm and wet. The only thing that could have been better is if she were inside Shion's pussy.
As if the older woman read her mind, Shion slipped off the bed and began to undress. Sucking off Satoko as she imagined Satoshi excited her more than she thought possible. "I want to feel good too," she explained as she pushed down her pants and underwear. Her shirt and bra were quick to follow, leaving her naked besides the black choker around her neck. She gestured to Satoko, her eyes narrowed in disapproval. "Now now, Satoko. You should know better. When a woman's naked in front of you, at least have the courtesy to be nude too."
Satoko didn't need to be told twice. In a few short seconds, her clothing was haphazardly thrown off the bed to random corners of the room. She didn't even feel embarrassed at the humor in Shion's eyes at her obvious impatience. She just needed to fuck Shion and now. But when she tossed away her bra, it suddenly dawned on her that she was completely naked. Satoko looked down at herself self consciously.
"Don't be shy now," Shion murmured as she rejoined Satoko on the bed. She hooked a finger underneath Satoko's chin and gently raised her head so their eyes met. "I wasn't lying when I said that you've grown into a lovely young woman." She moved her hand to cup Satoko's cheek, running her thumb along her cheekbone. Satoshi would feel just as warm. And be just as shy at these little touches. The imagined similarities between the siblings tugged at Shion's heart. To distract herself, Shion leaned forward and pressed her lips against Satoko's. When Satoko gasped, she slipped her tongue into the younger woman's mouth.
As the two kissed, they pressed their bodies flushed together. Shion soon found herself in Satoko's lap with the other's cock rubbing against her belly. "Needy, are we?" Shion whispered into the kiss as she felt the slickness of Satoko's precum.
"Your fault," Satoko grumbled halfheartedly. She leaned back and once again realized that they were both very much naked on her bed. She gulped as she took in the sight of Shion sitting in her lap, her breasts just inches away from her own. Satoko slid her hand up the older woman's side, stopping just short of her chest. "Can I?"
Shion was tempted to ask Satoko what she meant to further tease the blonde but the offer was too good to delay. "Anything you'd like." She could see the corners of Satoko's lips twitch up into a pleased grin as the other lifted her hand to cup her breast.
Satoko took her time with Shion's breasts. She didn't want to admit it out loud but she had often fantasized about them when she was alone. She traced Shion's nipple with the tip of her finger, watching it harden and relishing in the way Shion's breath hitched as she ever so slightly scratched the tip. Satoko pinched the nipple and gave it an experimental pull, her eyes catching every emotion on Shion's face in case she accidentally hurt her. But Shion only bit her lower lip and rocked down into Satoko's lap, bumping her cock with her sex. Satoko matched Shion's gasp as she felt how wet the other woman was. "Nee Nee," Satoko groaned as Shion rocked more firmly against her, sliding along her length.
Shion's eyes closed as she focused on feeling Satoko's cock against her pussy. It grind against her clit in the most amazing way as Shion rocked down. It would feel even better inside. Shion couldn't help but agree. She needed Satoko inside her now. She reached down and guided the head to her entrance. Shion looked at Satoko's face, reading the desire in her eyes. Slowly, she sank down.
"Oh god," Satoko cursed under her breath as she entered Shion. She grabbed onto the other woman's hips to help guide her down. She could barely keep herself from thrusting up as Shion took more and more of her cock inside. Satoko had no idea how much better this was compared to her hand or even Shion's mouth. She watched as with a few bounces, Shion's hips pressed against hers.
Shion moaned softly as she grind against Satoko. The blonde was nearly too big for her but she had managed to sink fully down on Satoko's cock. "So big," she murmured and rose until only the head was still inside her. She quickly slid back down, matching Satoko's moan. Shion set a fast pace for them, her body rapidly demanding more. "Yes," she whimpered as the cock pressed against the sweet spot inside her. Shion's eyes slid closed as she panted, beads of sweat already sliding down her body as she rode Satoko. She pulled the younger woman to her chest. With Satoko's face hidden, Shion could easily imagine Satoshi in her place. Satoshi, Satoshi, Satoshi.
The elder Hojo sibling's name became a mantra for Shion, almost a prayer, as she rose higher and higher to her peak. She tried to ignore how Satoko was only slightly taller than her while Satoshi had a few good inches above her head, and the breasts pressing into her with how tightly the two held each other. But Satoko had taken to wearing cologne and Shion could easily imagine Satoshi using the same brand. Shion tilted her head down to better smell the cologne and the image of Satoshi became clearer in her mind.
But then Satoko turned her head just enough to capture one of Shion's nipples and the image of the brother was broken. Shion gasped at the canine playfully grazing her hard nipple and instinctively looked down to see mischievous red eyes. Satoshi would be shy, even this far into sex, Shion realized. Satoko kept her gaze as she nibbled lightly on the nipple in her mouth. Shion's rhythm staggered at the slight pang and her toes curled in delight. "Sato-Satoko!" Shion cried out, fully sheathing herself and grinding against Satoko to make her cock rub against her sweet spot. "Satoko, please."
The plea snapped something inside the blonde. In a flash, she hooked an arm around Shion's side and rolled the two on the bed so she was on top. She could barely remember asking Shion to teach her this move in a fragment decades ago. Even then, her heart was pounding at the sight of Shion under her.
It took Shion a few moments to get her bearings, so shocked at how Saotko was able to get her on her back so effortlessly. She looked up at the smirking blonde and returned the grin. "Well?" she purred, wrapping her arms around Satoko's shoulders. Shion leaned up enough to husked into Satoko's ear, "Aren't you going to fuck me?"
Satoko was obligated to grant Shion's request. She reached down and guided her cock back to Shion's entrance, gasping as she discovered that Shion was even wetter than before. "Shion," she murmured as she entered the older woman. One of her hands gripped the headboard and the other held herself up as she set a rough pace. "You feel so amazing," Satoko moaned, tilting her head down to watch as her cock plunged in and out of Shion. Each time their bodies met there was an audible slap and Shion would moan or gasp. Satoko never heard such a wonderful sound in any of her lives.
Shion clung to Satoko's back as her body was rocked by the force of Satoko's thrusts. She couldn't even attempt to muffle her moans. "Satoko, yes!" She dug her nails into Satoko's back just enough to make Satoko gasp in pain but the grin of delight washed away any possible stirrings of guilt at hurting the other woman. "Oh god, I'm close!"
"Me too," Satoko said, feeling her orgasm rapidly approaching. She knew she should pull out now and jerk herself off onto Shion's belly. But a pair of surprisingly strong legs were suddenly wrapped around her hips so Satoko couldn't pull her cock all the way out. "Wa, wait, Shion let go." Even the plea sounded half hearted in her own ears as she continued to thrust into the other woman.
Shion simply grinned. "No you don't." She pulled Satoko to her, tightening her grip on the younger woman. Satoko didn't seem to mind however. The blonde clung to her as her rhythm became erratic and fast, chasing the orgasm at hand. Shion nuzzled against the side of Satoko's head before she brought her lips close to the other's ear. "I need you, Satoko. I need you to cum inside me." The answering gasp was all Shion needed for her to continue. She nipped lightly against the shell of Satoko's ear. "Cum inside your Nee Nee."
Just as before, Satoko was powerless to refuse Shion. With a few more thrusts, Satoko sheathed herself inside Shion, groaning as her orgasm washed over her. It was pure bliss to climax inside her Nee Nee, Shion's pussy milking every drop of her seed as Satoko gave a few weak thrusts to prolong her orgasm. She laid on top of Shion when she finished, her cock still buried inside the other woman as she panted. "Holy shit," she whispered in awe.
"You came so much," Shion murmured in approval. She felt so warm and full with Satoko's seed. "Don't," she said softly as she felt Satoko start to pull out. Her eyelids fluttered as the blonde pushed her cock all the way inside again. "Stay inside me a little while longer. You feel so wonderful there."
"Nee Nee," Satoko said happily, content to stay in this position for however long Shion wished. Her eyes drifted close as fingers began to gently run through her hair, the nails scratching her scalp just the way she loved. She rubbed her cheek against Shion's chest. A hard nipple brushed against her lips and Satoko took it inside her mouth on instinct. She suckled it as she gave a few more weak thrusts, making sure she had given Shion everything she had to offer.
Shion moaned at the feeling of Satoko moving inside her, the cock massaging her sweet spot. "That's my good girl." Her breath hitched as the blonde gave a harder thrust at the compliment. "You're perfect, Satoko. My perfect girl."
Satoko whimpered at the praises, her face growing red even as she thrust harder into Shion.
"Cute," Shion whispered, wrapping her legs around her Satoko protectively. She guided Satoko's mouth to her neglected nipple. "I should have started teasing you ages ago." She recounted all the times she spent the night in this house, sharing Satoko's room as they slept. She should have shared Satoko's futon. Satoko nestled nice and snug in Shion's arms with her cock deep inside the older woman. Whenever the two needed to, they could wake the other for a bit of fun before drifting back off, spent and satisfied. She ran her fingernails down Satoko's back as she imagined it, loving the way Satoko arched her back and hummed happily. She was already looking forward to the next time they spent the night together.
"Satoko, are you here?" Shion asked, rapping her knuckles against the closed door thrice. She took a step back and glanced once more to ensure that Teppei's moped was not there. Her free hand clenched around the box she hid behind her back. She shifted her feet as she heard footsteps approaching the door.
"Nee Nee, what is it?" Satoko asked curiously as she opened the door. She tilted her head at Shion when she caught sight of the slight flush on her face. Satoko gestured for the older woman to enter her home and as soon as the door shut, she pressed herself against Shion's back and wrapped her arms around her stomach. "You haven't visited in a month. I missed you."
Shion could feel herself melting into the embrace but she had to step away from Satoko. Already she was very tempted to simply forget about the real reason she was there and spend some quality time with her precious Satoko. She turned and saw the confusion on Satoko's face. "I, um, we need to talk. About before."
Satoko's confusion was rapidly turning into apprehension. The little voice at the back of her head that whispered Shion regretted that day was speaking louder now. "We can forget about what we did if you want."
"I'm not sure that's possible," Shion said with a chuckle. She scratched the back of her neck and pursed her lips as she thought of how best to deliver the news. After a pause, she asked, "Remember how I told you I didn't want to be an aunt?" When Satoko nodded, Shion brought out the box and opened it for Satoko to look inside. "Well, I don't have to worry about that anymore."
Satoko had to move closer to peer into the box. Inside was a pregnancy test. A positive pregnancy test. At the very back of her head, she heard a sound she hadn't heard in several years. A sound she hoped never to hear again. Laughter. Eua!
AUTHOR'S NOTES
I could not resist Shion having pregnant at the end. The meme was just right there