Mei woke up with a loud ringing in her ears. The sunlight was tearing her eyes out of its socket. Gathering the strength to look at her watch, she saw the time. 10h55. It was already very late, and their sleep schedule completely ruined. Well, that's not the only thing that is ruined but that's besides the point.

She was laying in Yuzu's chest, her arm serving as pillow while the older girl was deep in slumber with a slight snore. The now bra-less boobs heaved while she slept, showing a couple of hickeys in the right breast.

"Yuzu." She called, hearing her mumble in her sleep with an idiotic grin. Mei did smile for a moment but her climbing headache took her back down to earth. "Yuzu, wake up."

"W-Wha-? Ah… Good morning, Mei." She beamed like the sun did on her curls, stroking the shiny dark hair.

"Wake up, we're late." Mei said, trying to stand up. The pair of arms quickly held her in place by the shoulders.

"Late for what? It's Sunday, Mei... Lay down, just a little more…"

"We have a train scheduled." Mei massaged her temple, trying to convince the pain away. "You should wash while I get everything ready."

Yuzu stood with her, placing a worried hand on her partner's covered leg. "Are you okay?"

"I have a headache." She whispered, Yuzu's chirping voice ultimately finding a day to hurt her ears. "I have…lost my trust in you."

"What, why? What did I do?" Yuzu whispered…loudly?

"Drinking alcohol two consecutive nights, Yuzu?"

"You sound like I made you drink!" She threw her arms in the air, still whispering noisily making her voice rash. "You had two beers! And one cocktail. That I don't know what it had…"

Mei pinched the bridge of her nose, closing her eyes. Seeing her in pain, Yuzu didn't want to disturb her further but also didn't want to leave her alone.

"Come shower with me, I'll wash your hair."

The brunette violently snapped her gaze at her with a frown, her voice back to normal. "No. I know your tricks already."

"I promise I'm not trying anything! I'll wash your hair quietly and massage your head." She gestured the action she was suggesting. "I also have an effervescent tablet that helps but we should go eat something first."

"Fine." Mei sighed and conceded, sitting on the side of the bed. Completely naked with difficulty to open her eyes, she waited for Yuzu to cover her in a yukata.

Yuzu did as promised, washing her hair while gently massaging the scalp, her girlfriend relaxed on her lap feeling the headache slipping away. Mei stayed, loosening in the hot water while Yuzu stepped out to wash herself in the shower. It did help a lot, the quiet humming from the blonde almost coaxing her to sleep. How many hours did they sleep anyway? She did remember the first rays of light while…

Yuzu gave her a peck on the nose and placed a cold wet towel on her head. "I'm going to get everything ready, you can stay here a little bit more."

"Thank you, Yuzu."

The older girl shook her head, declining the gratitude with a smile. "Just come out with your 'good morning' when you're ready."

Mei leaned back on the tub, sighing the discomfort away. As soon as the room was silent, her mind drifted to the previous night, Yuzu's legs around her shoulders, the pornographic moans resounding in the bathroom's silent walls. It was going to be a long day. She combed her hair back with her fingers, the droplets from her arm echoing in the tiles and rippling the water. Her mind slipped to just hours ago.

"I can't have enough." Yuzu muttered between licks, her head buried between Mei's soft thighs. "Your smell and your taste, Mei… I love it so… so much."

Mei's stomach was undulating in a frenzy, her back tingling at each breath from Yuzu's sentence. While speaking, each blow was focused, purposefully, right in her open and damp sensitive folds. They sheened with wetness, her own fluids mixed thoroughly with Yuzu's saliva.

She kept lapping and sucking, sometimes showing her clouded emerald eyes to look up with a tiny bright smile. The blonde moaned in satisfaction, the penetrating sound mixing with the smacks and pecks of their lips. That lewd image tangled into Mei's memory. Yuzu leaned her head on one of her thighs, releasing one hand to touch her while she licked open-mouthed. One finger tapped, grazed and spread her folds with a twisted lightness. The delicate touch titillated the brunette's mouth to sob. Yuzu used the same finger to enter her, at first slowly, while keeping her eyes locked to her girlfriend's expression. She looked so cute, her body waving uncontrollably while unraveling at the tip of her finger, vanished in pleasure.

"Your pussy is so hot I'm afraid it's going to burn my tongue." She jested. It wasn't entirely wrong, the radiating heat coming from her pulsating slit was so intense it was absolutely warming her cheeks. Yuzu felt she was going to melt, either from its warmth or from her girlfriend's adorable whimpers and moans.

Mei always found a way to her hair. Yuzu noted how she either grasped it tight or stroke it softly, both gestures giving her immense delight on her scalp. This time Mei was more insistent, caressing each strand of her hair, weaving the threads in her fingers, fondling the curls adoringly. She noticed, too, how she was moving each lock to one side of her face. It was industrious, consciously shifting the hair to one side. She was clearly trying to get a better view of the action, but that wasn't all. Yuzu felt she was appreciating her hair, as if it was actively a point of arousal. She smiled.

"You really like my hair, don't you?"

Mei blushed furiously, as if that was a far more transgressive sexual act than what she was already involved in. She felt ashamed and looked away, garnering a bubbly chuckle from the blonde's busy mouth, vibrating her lower lips.

Hearing chirping sounds from the other room, she guessed Yuzu was on the phone, probably with Harumi. There's no way she would have the patience, or brain power, to deal with them today. She sighed into the empty room, struggling to grow the courage to leave the tempting water. They still had to leave soon so Mei stood up, drying and wrapping herself with a towel.

"Oh, wait a little Harumin. Let me set you down."

"Good morning, Yuzu." Mei said quietly while entering the room. Her girlfriend childishly waved her arms, happily asking for a good morning hug. Mei gave her a silent peck on the lips, but the blonde stole her for a slightly longer kiss.

"Good morning, Meeeei!" came Harumi's voice from the loudspeaker. Not this again... She went on to get herself dressed, not responding to the phone. Her cheeks gained some color when realizing this was the first time they kissed with the presence of someone they knew. Perhaps not really 'presence' as Harumi was behind a blind phone call, but she viewed it with similar regard.

"She has a hangover." Yuzu explained.

"Oh. That bad?"

"Yeah, she's not a two-nighter." Yuzu laughed while resuming fashioning her hair with large wavy curls.

"Ah! So I guess you had fun last night?"

Mei looked at Yuzu threateningly, hoping the girl wouldn't dare to release any details.

"Well, you know how Mei is." She doesn't. "It's always difficult to entice anything out of her." Mei let a groan out and Yuzu smiled at her. She got up, twirling to show-off her attire to her dressing girlfriend. As always, she looked cute, wearing the straight baggy pants from the first day with a low cleavage crop-top and extravagantly colorful matching set of necklace and earrings.

"I can imagine!" Harumi said with a loud laugh.

"Mei, aren't you going to dry your hair?"

"The sound is…too much."

"But you'll catch a cold!" Mei sighed and went back to the bathroom to fix it before the conversation develops. Yuzu tied her hair on the side with a bold printed ribbon and finished her makeup, carefully covering her bruised neck with concealer. "Soooo, Harumin, how did it go?"

"Hum… Not too bad, I think?"

"Any details?" While they talked, Yuzu packed the remainder of their items.

"Well, I asked if we could meet again yesterday. She said she was busy with her family or something."

"That's too bad, I guess it can't be helped."

"Hum… She did show up… later. We talked for a bit."

"Talked? That's it?"

"Yeah. But it was nice, I mean, she always gets on my nerves, but like, she was nice, somehow."

"Right."

"A little different. Still annoying but... I don't know, Yuzuchi…"

"I see." There was silence on the other side. Mei came back to signal she's ready to leave. Yuzu hurriedly entered the bathroom while gesturing to Mei she was going to wash the abandoned toy. "We have to leave the hotel soon, do you want to talk this better tomorrow, after school? I'll take you for some snacks!"

"Yeah. That would be nice." Harumi said quietly. "Thank you, Yuzuchi."

"You had to put up with me, so now it's my turn." She smiled into the phone, busily drying the toy and wrapping it in its satchel. "Not that I mind! I can't wait to hear all of the story!"

"Well I don't know about that! I'd rather keep my Yuzuchi's purity intact!"

Mei scoffed loudly taking the keycard from her purse, Yuzu blushing at her smirk while packing the toy in her suitcase.

When leaving the keycard with the concierge, they had a package awaiting them. The waitress from two nights ago managed to fulfill Mei's request and arranged the pair of sake cups. They paid for that dinner and extra items, and left to have brunch on a place nearby. Yuzu insisted they needed orange-juice, porridge and eggs to help with Mei's hangover. And plenty of green tea.

By the time they caught the train back home, Mei was feeling better.

"Too bad you felt so poorly this morning. I was going to ask you to wear it." Yuzu started, looking out the window, the sun sometimes hitting her features.

"Wear what?"

"Your…belt."

"Right. Absolutely not."

"Why not? Was it that bad?"

"N-no." Mei sighed. "Do you really expect me to wear it outside? I would have to adapt my attire and… I… Don't want to, Yuzu."

"No, not like that." Yuzu laughed nervously, scratching her head. "It's more like… Umm, let's say I have a bigger imagination than you do."

Mei raised an eyebrow questioningly. Yuzu, however, kept her bright smile. She looked around, observing that the train had a lot of people, each busy with their own conversations, either resting or looking at the scenery. So, she lowered herself on Mei's lap and gave her a little innocent peck right above the caramel-colored pants' button. It was slow and languid to ensure its improper insinuation stuck. Mei's eyes were widened by the suggestion, her hand mechanically going for Yuzu's head to pull it back but she refrained as that movement wouldn't help their public cause. Yuzu lifted her head rather close to Mei's face.

"Get it?" Yuzu whispered while fixing her blonde bangs back behind her ear.

"Hmm." Mei nodded with a massive blush illuminating the carriage, keeping her gaze down. Yuzu tried to force those eyes back on her. When they did, the pupils were distant and starved.

"Your hair…"

"My hair? What about it?" she asked, stroking the curls wondering if any strand was misplaced.

"It's… pretty." Mei murmured with embarrassment.

She really wanted to kiss her at that instant, but the train decorum forbade them. "Thank you, baby." They still didn't have the awareness of how their proximity is perceived. "I'm glad you like it." They were locked in a stare before the brunette took a strand of curls in her hands. She lifted it to her lips as if it were a flower. Just before those pink lips brushed the golden strand Yuzu had to painfully interrupt her, utterly flustered. There's just so little she could control, and a fully aroused Mei wasn't one of them.

"I-If you want, you can rest a bit, Mei."

"Hmm." Mei nodded again, leaning her head on her girlfriend's shoulder, hiding her face on its warmth. "Your indecorous plans hadn't occurred to me. Now I know to never use it outside." She whispered drifting to sleep.

"We're home!" shouted Yuzu as soon as she opened the door to their family home. Mei sighed in relief, finally having arrived.

"Hello girls! How are my daughters, did everything go well?" Ume gave Yuzu a big hug who contentedly jumped into her arms.

"Yes, mom! It was great, we went to see the mountain and a botanical garden, and the onsen was fantastic, I wish we could have spent all day in there!"

"Aww, that's great Yuzu." Ume released her daughter who was happily removing her shoes. "And you Mei, did you like it?"

"Yes, mother." Mei said, receiving a gentle hug from her step-mother.

"That's good! Tell me all about it! What did you like most? I bet it wasn't easy to constantly put up with Yuzu."

"Mom!" Yuzu giggled. Mei's mind, however, wasn't kind to her and chose that sweet moment to barrage her with snapshots of the weekend, causing her to develop a deep crimson blush. That was uncalled for. Yuzu recognized the specific tone of that color and acted fast to fix her partner's shy silence, using her smartness to falsely justify the situation in a split second.

"Mei got drunk! And there were lots of people hitting on her! She even got a hangover today."

"Oh, hahaha! Being such a pretty girl has its disadvantages, ne?" She pat the girl's head "Hopefully Yuzu took some responsibility for that, I doubt going drinking was your own idea."

Mei nodded. Yuzu went on rationalizing that she hadn't forced her to drink and how kind she was to help her with her hangover. It was a bit early, but their mother thought the girls would be hungry when they arrived. Dinner was almost ready, just in time. Yuzu was helping her mother while Mei took the bags inside. When she returned, her girlfriend snapped her fingers in her face.

"M-Mei, stop that! Get that off your face!" Yuzu whispered, accusingly pointing to the area of Mei's blush which had apparently not subsided. Mei's blush got worse, realizing her mind had not left the gutter. Yuzu gave her a peck on the cheek. "You do look cute tho." Shrugged her shoulders and went back to set the table. Yuzu started by showing some of the photos.

"How lovely are those photos, Yuzu. You really know Mei's best angles."

"Hehe, yeah, it's any of them!" she jested confidently, scrolling through the photos for her mother to see. "I really like this one!" she commented on a particular photo, the one where Mei stood alone in the middle of the crowded park.

"But this other one is so very charming, you make quite the couple." Yuzu blushed and smiled at her mom's approval. She looked at the picture they took together on the mountain overlooking the town, deciding she needed to have it printed and framed in their bedroom. Mei looked beautiful in all of them, she had a hard time picking one for her phone's wallpaper and lockscreen.

"Come on now, Mei." Ume turned to her silent stepdaughter. "I want to know the details. The first hangover always hits so hard, right? Did you girls go to a bar? Who got you that shaken?"

"Well, you see…" Yuzu scratched her head, unsure how to tell what happened without the contextualizing details.

Mei was back into her pile of work while Yuzu arrived from a quick refreshing shower. She gave Mei a peck on the head and laid in bed with her phone. After a few moments in routine silence, except the occasional turn of pages from Mei, she stretched her legs and let out a content sigh.

She sat in bed observing her concentrated hard-working fiancé, still wearing the same clothes, insisting on only putting the nightgown before going to bed, a way to keep herself focused by discomfort.

Yuzu leaned her head on her arm propped on a pillow, letting her own free golden curls pool on her side. Yuzu felt peaceful, if not her devious mind forcing her to drift into restlessness. Her eyes fell on Mei's nape which, because of the way the brunette distributed her hair equally on her shoulders, revealed a triangle of creamy skin, tantalizing Yuzu's hands.

Something Mei never wore that Yuzu admonished would look divine on her was earrings. Her imagination conjured two hanging earrings, perhaps with suspending tear-shaped amethysts, and felt her heart tickle whenever Mei moved her head to turn the pages, affecting the imaginary accessories to sway seductively. She also pictured her partner swivel around to look at her, tilting her head invitingly with dreamy eyes and causing the pendant jewelry to jiggle again. They had been trying to get Mei more in contact with her own unquestionable femininity, a necessity postponed because of her overbearing responsibilities. Reflection was due on how to make those earrings come true, for the good of the world.

Her imagination returned to the present timeline when she noticed Mei's ears turn red.

"Yuzu… I know you're looking at me, I can't focus like that."

The blonde scoffed, leaning further in her hand with a smile. How in tune were they?

"Mei, do you have to do that now?"

"Yes."

"Do student council presidents always have that much work? Shouldn't you pass that to Himeko or someone else from the council?"

"No, there are documents I cannot delegate. And you know I have more than just student council work. Grandfather has handed responsibilities to get me acquainted with the chairman's tasks."

"Oh, right. Is that what you're doing now?"

"Yes." Yuzu stood up to peek over Mei's shoulder. On the table there were folders, loose papers and bound files. "Documents pertaining to the beginning of the school year." The brunette explained. "I must review them. There's also funding allocation but I'm not addressing that now."

"I see." Yuzu leaned forward on Mei's back, taking a look at the sea of characters on the pages. Her hands crawled from the exposed nape to her shoulders, clinging around the neck. "It does look very intense."

"Yes. Go get your schoolbag ready," Mei was bothered by the unrestrained breasts on her back and the tickling of Yuzu's curls. "and reconsider refreshing your memory for Wednesday's mock exam."

Yuzu exasperated loudly, releasing her girlfriend and dropping back to bed.

"Harumin isn't chatting with me either."

"She must be busy, Yuzu." Mei sighed. "I'll join you in a moment, I have a meeting tomorrow after classes, I need to recall a few pointers first."

"Okay! I'll make us some tea." Yuzu jumped out of bed and left the room, stomping away barefoot in just her pajamas. When she came back, Mei was focused taking notes. So, she laid the mug next to her, stroking a strand of her hair before sitting back on the bed. On the mean time of her wait, the happy blonde did take her girlfriend's advice and studied for a while. Half an hour passed and Mei stored the documents into her schoolbag, leaving for a quick shower to get ready for bed. When Mei came back with a tired sigh, now wearing a thin-strapped chemise, she sat on the side of the bed. Yuzu threw her schoolbook into the desk haphazardly and swiftly joined her girlfriend, massaging her back.

"Yuzu… It's already late, we need to go to sleep."

"Eeeh, what about my night kiss?"

Not receiving an answer, Yuzu took that as consent and turned her shoulders to plant a languid kiss on those falsely refusing lips. Mei moaned quietly yet was the first to break the contact.

"Satisfied?"

"As if." Yuzu replied factually, pushing the sheets of the bed open, tapping Mei's side of the bed with a sweet smile. Ready to play the long game, she was used to the dance. "Can we at least snuggle?"

Mei laid next to her, front turned away. Yuzu took one second to observe her back. The silky nightdress tugged at her curves, especially on her slightly hourglass figure, the flimsy shirt laid on her thin waist only staying on her curved hips by sheer determination and not by gravity. She clicked the lights off and threw the cover over them. Knowing her partner appreciated her warmth, she scooched close and enveloped around the younger girl's small waist, cuddling into a spoon. Her actions needed to be fast, or her lover would fall asleep instantly. Kissing Mei's sweetly smelling hair, she snaked her arm upwards towards her chest. Mei immediately stopped her by the wrist.

"Don't." Mei whispered. It's one of those nights, huh? "We have school tomorrow." The lower murmuring voice made the exchange feel forbidden and concealed in secrecy, which only made Yuzu's advances more persistent.

"I missed you." Came the reply in its characteristic husky voice.

"What are you talking about, we spent the entire extended weekend together."

"Yeah, and it made my sickness worse."

"You're incorrigible…"

"I know you love me for it!" the tiny muted giggle around those words made Mei's heart quiver. Their sleep schedule was already ruined anyway. She took the hand she was still holding and placed it in her chest.

"So you could hear it?"

Indeed, she could. That sound had been a constant company during the past days, if not months, either on her eardrums or her fingertips. Mei's heart was beating violently in her chest. Yuzu leaned further, moved a strand of black hair aside that hopelessly drifted away like silk, and kissed the small moonlit ear. She groped the breast under her hand, causing Mei to fuss and her hips to sensuously roll back into hers.

"What were you thinking the entire dinner?" she licked the ear, taking its lobe between her lips. "I hope it involved me." Mei's shoulders shivered with the gentle confrontation but didn't reply.

The older girl was fond of this blouse, fancying brushing away the thin irrelevant straps with minimum effort to kiss the small shoulders. The blonde trailed her soft lips from the ear down her neck, the tickling sensation causing Mei to hiss rather loudly from the electric impulse down her spine.

"Yuzu?..."

"Hmm?" She kept her hand busy on Mei's breasts, who was having a hard time accepting the circling and pinching on her nipples in silence.

"Did you lock the door?"

"No." Yuzu breathed back into her ear. Mei fought against the pleasure that blow caved on her. She was about to get up to ensure their privacy but was halted by a hand firmly holding her breasts. "It's okay, just… don't be loud."

Mei fell back, she kept rolling her behind into Yuzu's hips, an action attracting the blonde to respond in similar. Submerging her hand lower in the covers, the hem of the chemise was lifted with a light and gentle touch.

"Mother could come."

"She won't. If she does, just remain still."

Yuzu found the panties underneath and insisted on removing them completely, something about secretly undressing under the blankets appealing her. The other hand, until then rather motionless, tried its best to participate by winding under Mei's torso.

The brunette turned her back around at the action, finally making eye contact since they laid in bed to sleep. Placing her thigh on top of Yuzu's, her behind still snug on her girlfriend's lap, her legs were lewdly wide open. Although predictable, it still stole Yuzu's breath away.

Mei was lit by the night lights, the blue tint contouring her features beautifully, dyeing the sheen of her chemise in royal blue, painting the natural gloss of her parted lips in a cool color, shining her silky black hair with neon-blue strands. Yuzu could see reflected in her piercing purple eyes the night sky, the tiny dots forming a splatter of stars. Maybe that wasn't the sky reflected but Yuzu's incompetence in noticing earlier that violet galaxy. The blue moonlight turned the view into a faraway vision, fit for the blonde's desires when they were barely more than strangers. She was simply too stunning to be believable.

It seemed Yuzu was stilled for a bit too long admiring her adoringly, so Mei frowned at her with a questioning eyebrow.

"So?" Mei provoked her. "Did you change your mind, Yuzu?" Yuzu still didn't move, absorbed in the mirage. Her lips were parted, afraid to speak any offense that would further consume them in desire.

Yuzu's pupils expanded. Mei licked her own lips seductively, gliding the pink muscle matching her cheeks on her plump red lips and pearly-white teeth. It was as equally delicate by its slow sliding motion, done on such an extremely feminine mouth, as it was intimidating and frightening. Yuzu still had those same fangs decorating her skin. The amethyst eyes were partly hidden by their lids, dreamy and alluring, mercilessly combusting the blonde's core.

The younger girl smiled at Yuzu's stunned and aroused expression. Laid on her back, the black hair spread on the pillow, the shimmering chemise glided by itself to reveal a perk nipple, her arms rested submissively on her side and stomach, the tongue still teasingly stuck between her teeth amid the smile. The view was beyond pornographic, perhaps the worse she has been blessed with so far.

"Fuck you're hot. How."

Mei took the older girl's head and kissed her deeply, biting down the parted lips. The younger girl slid her tongue into her girlfriend's mouth, turning her head so their kiss, although unhurried, could feed their madness. She licked Yuzu's teeth and sucked on her tongue. Yuzu was sure their training was complete, the alcoholic weekend has convinced the brunette that she could comfortably reveal her desires. She did not know, however, in the mess she has gotten into.

You see, Mei isn't just shy, sensitive yet confident and whatever else. She is also quite intelligent. Mei has learnt every one of Yuzu's reactions, memorized the different colors her skin adapted into, the varied sounds she made and what they meant. Also, she could recognize what the older girl was thinking through her emerald eyes, and she could read between the lines of Yuzu's words.

Therefore, right now, she was going to add to her resumé her highest achievement: turning the sweet, innocent and kind Yuzu, the good girl of the story, into who she knew Yuzu really was… a very bad girl. She had an ace, one that would crumble Yuzu's unprepared poor soul to dust, for she knew the disgustingly torrid filth that was in her fiancé's mind right now:

"Stepsister…"

Yuzu's pupils shattered into catlike slits. Mei just purred at her, the name she just called still lingering in the air between them.

"Stepsister…" Mei repeated quietly, laying a hand on Yuzu's feverish cheek.

They clashed into a deep kiss, Yuzu wanting to shut those words from slipping out again. Her dream was already fulfilled, she already had Mei as her lover and her fiancé, they just came from a love-bitten weekend, this kiss was one in a million they would share.

"Mother could hear us, stepsister…"

Mei's eyes were so innocent, so destructively sweet. Her voice was gentle, so quiet and so low it was almost imperceptible. Was all this a lie? Would Yuzu wake up suddenly and realize the past few months were just a dream?

Yuzu couldn't speak a word. Instead, she slid her thigh between Mei's legs, pushing her skin against the brunette's burning folds. Her girlfriend instantly began grinding on her lap, the chemise floated upwards revealing her creamy thighs and ass.

"Stepsister, did you close the door?"

Mei kept dropping the sexually charged sentences, not expecting an answer. She wasn't often like this, so blatantly submissive, almost adorable in her pliability. The blonde felt she was defiling her, tarnishing the perfect Mei she so long adored. This wasn't Mei, her girlfriend and fiancé 'yet'. This was Mei, her crush and stepsister. The moment came where Yuzu's original fantasy was satisfied, a desire from a time she would fight herself from touching her stepsister, a time she would fantasize kissing her stepsister before going to sleep, a time not too long ago. She realized then she was life-bound to a demon.

Mei was still grinding on her leg, receiving Yuzu's distracted yet passionate kisses while lost in her thoughts. She knew what she was thinking. She knew what she felt too, because they felt the same. It's a time and feeling they had in common. Mei couldn't voice her pleasure for the older girl to know, the game they were playing could turn into a real awkward issue if she did. So, she bit her own lips to stop the whimpers from slipping while maintaining the delightful rolling pace.

"Stop, stepsister…"

Yuzu's hairs rose at the sentence. How dirty she just felt, she couldn't accept her truth. To make her shut up, Yuzu pushed her into laying on her stomach, her voice now smothered at the pillow. The blonde stood on her arms, placing herself behind her girlfriend, her hips between Mei's open legs. She felt the soaked burning pussy grinding against her abdomen, and purred as quietly as was humanly possible. Mei held the pillow under her, muffling her own volatile moans in the padding. Mei's ass was perfectly angled, tilted even, spread under her, slightly bouncing at each deep grind.

"Fuck, you're so insanely hot."

"Don't say that, stepsister."

Yuzu leaned into Mei's neck and aggressively begged in her ear with a whisper.

"Fucking stop that."

Mei replied by sweetly holding Yuzu's cheek next to her face and kissing it adoringly.

"But I love you, stepsister." Yuzu let a desperate whimper, almost crying. Physically she had the entire control but, emotionally, she felt her throat choaked by that delicate hand.

"Mei…" She succumbed. This demon has won, yet again. Yuzu slid a hand between them and placed her middle finger inside her girlfriend, her ridged pussy holding her with a fluttering of waves.

"Oh, stepsister…"

Yuzu was a time traveler. She was sixteen again, and this was the first night they slept on the same bed. It was a surprise from their mother, something Yuzu always wanted. A big bed. Mei, her stepsister, was under her, calling her by their shared title, while she felt that insanely wet and warm pussy in her fingertips, her inside already rippling from the pleasure. She couldn't control the sound. A small yet worryingly loud-enough desperate moan. Her girlfriend immediately covered her mouth with a firm palm. After a minute of silence, trying to understand if their mother was approaching, she spoke in her far less submissive voice.

"You have to be quiet, my love."

Yuzu moaned again, this time muffled by the hand. This wasn't helping their makeshift story, sewing two timelines together. The older girl kept her pace, uncaring of any consequence.

"Can you do that, Yuzu?"

She nodded into the palm, tiny droplets of sweat or maybe tears running down her face. She kept her motion, now kissing her girlfriend's hand still in her face, licking its palm urgently. She muffled her quiet moans on the pearly skin of Mei's back with a scatter of kisses. Yuzu decided to place herself so that one of Mei's legs were under her, allowing her to release some of her own pent tension by rubbing on its skin.

"What are you doing, stepsister?… "

Yuzu wouldn't laugh at that classic, this isn't a joke. She was hopeless. She kept pushing into Mei's ass cheeks, her fingers caressing the silky wet petals clinging tightly around her touch, resisting when dragging the finger out and back in. She adored her girlfriend and adored touching her until she unraveled like this, bouncing on her hand. So, her mouth finally released the mirror name from her own mouth, completely yielding to her own filth.

"Stepsister…" Yuzu whispered. Mei tightly held on to the headboard onehanded, her face hidden in the pillow, probably dampening her deep moans or some insane profanity. Yuzu kissed the nape of her neck. "I love you, Mei." Her pussy began to vibrate to its owner's heartbeat, pulsing Yuzu's fingers deeper inside. The blonde felt the orgasm of her girlfriend on her fingertips, the feeling rushing blood to her face. Her body did the same. They kept rutting their hips together, unable to express verbally how they felt.

They slowed down, somehow managing to keep the whole ordeal quiet enough to not rise a suspicion from their mother. Yuzu, however, as soon as she felt her girlfriend stabilize, left her alone and laid on her side of the bed with her back turned.

Mei was astonished, for a moment baffled at the sudden rejection, until she heard light sniffs coming from Yuzu's side. She was crying.

"Y-Yuzu? What's the matter?" She gently laid a hand on her girlfriend, trying to get her to turn. "Why are you crying, my love?"

She didn't answer, collapsing further on her tiny whimpers. Mei knew her girlfriend was overwhelmed with shame.

"I love you, Yuzu."

The blonde girl still didn't reply, yet the small sobs decreased.

"I know what you're feeling, Yuzu. If you're ashamed, then…" her voice trailed, a little shaken by the judgement. Yuzu looked at her with teary eyes. "then I should feel ashamed too."

"I love you too, Mei. I don't want-you to think that-I only fell for you because-you're my stepsister…"

"I didn't think that. You were already in love with me the first night we slept on this bed, weren't you?" Yuzu nodded, her green eyes bright from the runaway leftover tears. "I assume you wanted to kiss me, maybe more." Mei held her cheek, an adoring smile flushing her face. "I like that you're in love with me. I like that you were in love with me then, even when I couldn't respond to you." A stubborn tear fell down Yuzu's face, one that Mei kissed away. "Yuzu, you waited for me. I'm just…finally giving it to you."