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Alisa yelped as she got pushed to the wall, her bare back meeting the cold hard surface and sending shivers down her spine. Before she could do anything, Masachika advanced on her with a deep kiss that involved their tongues from the get-go.
While they were lost in the heat of their shared lust, his hands squeezed her breasts, before moving down to her ass, giving it the same treatment and then ending it with a slap to her left butt cheek.
The girl moaned as he pulled away from the liplock, then swooping down again to attack. This time, the target of his lips was her neck which she enjoyed greatly.
"Hold on to me," he whispered to her ear after a while.
"Y-Yes~"
After uttering those words, Masachika grabbed her thighs and lifted her up against the wall, to which she responded by wrapping her arms and legs around his body.
"Try not to make too much noise, Alya."
Flashing her the sinister grin that she apparently loved seeing, Masachika buried himself into her for yet another lovemaking session, as Alisa's cries of pleasure filled the room.
"Are you sure we won't get seen by anyone while we're doing this, Masachika-kun?"
Kneeling on the floor, Alya pulled his shorts down along with his underwear, causing his manhood to come into view. It was already at full mast and throbbing in anticipation.
They were just about to prepare breakfast for everyone, only for Masachika to tell the girl that he felt a little needy down there and ordered her to give him attention.
Although she was surprised, Alya didn't hesitate to nod and follow his orders. But just as she was about to strip, Masachika stopped her and made it clear that he only wanted her to use her mouth in particular.
And now here she was, kneeling before him and with his rod directly in front of her mouth.
"Did I say that you were allowed to talk?" he narrowed his eyes at her, causing the girl to shake her head furiously. "Shut up and put your mouth to better use."
"O-Of course. I'm sorr— mmppff…!"
Masachika cut her off by grabbing her head and then forcing his full erection into her mouth, which almost made her gag. Fortunately, Alya was able to fight against that urge and focused solely on sucking him off.
"Better make it quick, or everyone else will see you like this," he grinned triumphantly, feeling nothing but satisfaction at the feeling of being superior over this girl.
"If that's what Masachika-kun wants~" Alya released his throbbing tool with a loud pop, looking up at him with a sultry look, before going right back to work.
"She's getting used to this… and so am I," Masachika thought to himself while feeling a sense of excitement for the coming days that he'll be spending withhis Alya.
"Sho rooouugghhh… y-you're reaching shoo deep inshideee~"
Alya's eyes rolled up to the top of her skull as her lover drove his raging tool in and out of her gushing core at a crazy pace.
She was laying on the ground while her legs were pinned on either side of her head, folding her body in half. Her arms were completely unresponsive too, as if they had lost all signs of life in them.
This position also allowed Masachika to reach into her deepest parts, which made things even more pleasing for them both.
After helping her with watering the crops for the day, Masachika led the half-Russian girl through the forest where he proceeded to kiss and strip her of her clothes, before pushing her to the ground.
"You look like you're enjoying this, nonetheless. Is it turning you on that we're doing this outside?" he smirked.
Alya was unable to come up with a coherent answer, because all that came out of her mouth were throaty moans and muffled cries of pleasure.
"I'll take that as a yes. God, you're so beautiful."
Masachika couldn't help but chuckle. It's been over four days since Alya bowed down to him and gave him full authority over him, yet he hasn't grown tired of her (and her body) one bit.
Before, he could only do this with Yuki. While it was always a pleasurable time whenever he did it with her, it always gave him a weird feeling as well because until now, he saw her as his sister and he wasn't a fan of this incestuous relationship between them.
But having sex with Alya was a completely different feeling. She was also the same person whom he was physically, emotionally, and sexually attracted to for years.
These reasons are most likely why he would never get tired of doing this with her.
"Seeing Alya like this… having her under my thumb… being able to do what I want…" Masachika looked down at the expression of bliss on her face with a smirk. "All of this wouldn't have happened if we never got stuck here in the first place."
Speaking of Yuki, maybe he should thank her for pushing him to 'save' Alya, despite the fact that she tried manipulate him into doing it and as messed up as this whole 'plan' was.
It's only because of her intervention that this is even happening, after all.
"You look like you're reaching your limit, Alya. Is it too much for you?" he asked, groping both of her breasts and squeezing them in his grasp.
"Yeesss…~" a smile of pure bliss appeared on her face, completely drunk from the pleasure she felt from their passionate dance.
Masachika went through the whole week spending some passionate time with the beautiful student council president who gave herself to him but come Saturday night, Alya was nowhere to be found.
Another individual was in his room with him, and it was someone who had been longing for his attention for several days now.
"Onii-chan…" A naked Yuki sat on his lap as she bounced up and down his manhood, feeling nothing but joy from experiencing this sensation again. "It's been a while since we've done this… I'm really happy that you chose me today~"
One of his hands rested on her butt, while the other groped her chest, flicking her erect nipple with his thumb. Yuki's arousal grew the more he pleased her body, and it pushed her to initiate a wild kiss between them.
"That's because I've been busy with Alya, genius," he replied after pulling away from the kiss.
"You sure have. You've been spending too much time with her, actually. I'm kind of jealous."
"...have I?" Masachika frowned in confusion, "Er, sorry for ignoring you, then. Whenever you feel like doing it or if you just want to, simply tell me."
Sure, he was no fan of this taboo arrangement between them, but they had already gone all the way. It wouldn't make sense for them to go back to how things were, and Masachika didn't want to make his sister cry again.
Therefore, he felt compelled to keep Yuki happy and satisfied.
"No, no, I understand. You've had your eyes on Alya-san for so long, of course you'd want to satiate your lust for her before focusing on anything else."
Yuki bopped his nose with her finger and chuckled, while Masachika rolled his eyes at her remark.
"—hang on, why would you even be jealous? We've been doing this thing for more than three weeks, you're acting as if all of it never happened."
"It's just how we girls are. We crave for affection and we want to be loved," she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself towards him, their sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. "Combine that with our perilous situation at the moment, and that desire becomes a necessity."
"Well, I did just that. Alya won't be causing trouble anymore, because I gave her what she wanted. It's peaceful around here again, and everything's back to normal."
"But isn't that boring, Onii-chan?"
"...what do you mean?"
He raised an eyebrow at her in confusion, while Yuki descended in a fit of giggles.
"Masachika-kun is only pushing himself because everyone else needs it. But deep down, he truly wouldn't mind living here where it's peaceful…" she thought.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Making Alya-san fall for you… getting her to submit… and then finally doing it with her… it must have been an irresistible feeling. When it happened, it gave you the feeling of euphoria."
"So what if it did?"
"The only reason why everyone feels this way is because there's something in Japan that they want to get back to. But here, we already have everything that we need. Food, electricity, water, companionship, and the peaceful atmosphere. There's no wonder why Masachika-kun wouldn't mind staying here."
Yuki's mind went back to that day, when Alisa shook the status quo among them due to an emotional outburst…
It was also the time when her brother openly confessed about his far-fetched wish of living freely on an island like this.
"But the time will come that you'll get used to it… and you'll start to think that Alya-san can't give you that feeling anymore."
"What are you trying to say?"
"In order for him to achieve that… every other girl must submit to him. They have to willingly place their fates in Masachika-kun's hands, and rely on him like Alya-san did. He has to stand above everyone. To that end…"
Yuki leaned close to his face to the point that their noses were touching, all while flashing her usual mischievous expression.
"Do you really think that making Alya-san fall for you," she whispered, "will be enough to sustain this temporary peace?"
"She was the only one creating trouble for everyone, so I'd say yes."
"...to live in a place like this, free from worries and any responsibilities back home, is Masachika-kun's wish. And my goal… is to support my brother. I'll make his wish come true!"
Yuki mashed her lips against his, starting another makeout session in which she poured in all the love and lust that she had for him. It didn't matter if it was forbidden or disgusting in the eyes of other people, because no one could possibly understand what they're going through.
"But don't you think that perhaps… you need to make another girl submit to your authority?" she smirked after pulling away from his lips.
Masachika frowned, before uttering his response.
"...no, why?"
Her eyes slowly widened at how quick his answer came, as well as how certain he was about it.
"Are you sure?"
"What kind of person do you think I am, Yuki?" he gave her a blank stare. "I admit that I've been cruel towards Alya, but only because I had to. There was a problem and I dealt with it accordingly. Why would you even try to involve someone else? Are you insane?"
Yuki stared at her brother as she tried to gauge how serious he was regarding his answer and in end… she can conclude that he was, indeed.
"Hmm… no particular reason. I just wanted to know what you'd think about having a harem of your own~" she stuck her tongue out playfully, hiding her thoughts behind her usual behavior.
"A harem? So that's what this is about. You and your crazy otaku mind…"
"Hyaa~!"
The girl let out a cry when Masachika grabbed her hips and slammed her down on his mast, catching her off guard with the sudden intensity.
He kept a tight grip on her hips and guided her movements all on his own, slamming her up and down against his lap at a faster pace, just as a little form of punishment for her ridiculous remark.
The young man continued to impale his sister on his invading rod, up until the pair reached their respective climaxes. Yuki threw her head back and let out a throaty moan, feeling nothing but joy and ecstasy at doing this again with the boy she loved more than anything.
Masachika hugged her afterwards — something that he always does right after being intimate with both his sister and Alya — which both girls were very fond of.
"Look, I've done enough. Alya won't do anything to cause trouble anymore and even if she does, I'll deal with her. I have a good feeling that she won't, though. Okay?"
"Okay…" she mumbled, leaning against his chest as she drew circles on his skin.
"Glad we're on the same page," Masachika kissed the top of her head and cradled her in his arms. "Don't worry, it's not like I'm going to stop doing this with you. You don't have to get all emotional again, little sister."
But unbeknownst to him, Yuki's thoughts had already drifted elsewhere and they were anything but related to what he was trying to tell her.
"You think you've done enough, Onii-chan…?" she smirked to herself. "Oh, I can't wait for what might happen next~"
Two months have now passed ever since the group was left stranded on the island and for the most part, they were doing well on their own.
As far as staying safe and prioritizing their well-being, they had done a stellar job at it. They had water, electricity, and three primary sources of food (the farm, sea, forest traps). They even managed to explore almost the entirety of the island by now due to the foraging that they have done.
Of course, their goal in the end was still about making it back to Japan, and they all knew it. The five flares that they had were still untouched, because all the ships that they've spotted in the horizon were nowhere close to the island.
Those vessels wouldn't even be able to see their call for help, and wasting one of their only available flares wasn't worth it.
En route to achieving that goal, a very interesting scenario seemed to be playing out during breakfast, in which a certain girl finally seemed to have to come to her senses.
"Are my eyes deceiving me or have I just gone crazy?" Nonoa rubbed her eyes and stared in bewilderment at the sudden development before her. "You're actually eating with us, Kujou-san!"
Alisa, who was sitting between Masachika and Chisaki, looked up from her food and stared at the blonde.
"Am I an unwanted guest here, Miyamae-san?" she asked calmly. "I am more than willing to comply and eat somewhere else if my presence makes anyone uncomfortable."
Nonoa waved her hands in front of her, "Woah, woah, I didn't say anything like that. I was just surprised because it's almost been a whole month since the last time you've joined us at the table!"
"I am aware of my own actions. I realized a lot of things lately and I have concluded that distancing myself from everyone is unproductive in the long run. We are all suffering from the same dilemma, and there is nothing to be gained from isolating myself."
Sayaka wanted to scoff at Alisa's entire sentiment, but chose to play it cool and express her displeasure through words instead.
"That's what I have been trying to tell you before, Kujou-san. Of course, you have repeatedly ignored it because the only thing that matters to you is—"
She was quickly cut off when Nonoa covered her mouth with her hand, not wanting the tension between them to escalate again.
"There's no need to bring up what already happened, Taniyama-chan. Let it stay in the past," Chisaki sighed, sending a grateful nod towards Nonoa for that timely intervention, before turning towards the silver-haired girl. "In any case, it's good to see that you finally came back to your senses, Alya-chan. Now we can finally move past the, er… things that have happened."
"I am aware of the gravity of the things that I have done, Sarashina-senpai. I don't expect to be forgiven so easily for my actions, and I will not act as if nothing happened."
"Well, as long as you keep a clean slate and don't cause any more trouble, there's nothing to worry about."
"I do not plan to. The only thing I ask is for everyone to be openly honest with me if they want to say something, whether it's out of disdain or not. I will acknowledge everything coming my way."
Maria, who sat to the far right of the table beside Masachika, looked like she wanted to say something to her sister, but couldn't figure out what it is.
Hence, she remained quiet.
Chisaki scratched the back of her head, unsure of what to make of Alya's words until she shrugged. She would have preferred it if they'd just move past that issue completely, but it isn't her place to dictate how Alya felt.
"Uh, sure… whatever you say…"
Following that, all pairs of eyes suddenly turned towards the individual who was sitting right across the half-Russian girl. She stood up from her seat with her hair shadowing over her eyes.
"You will acknowledge everything, you say? Are you sure about that, Alya-san?" Yuki gave her a cold stare that was very reminiscent of her brother's, causing everyone (apart from Masachika and Ayano) to look at her with wide eyes.
It may actually be the first time that they've seen the normally playful and cunning Yuki Suou angry.
And to make matters worse, none of them had any idea what the girl had in mind for the person who hurt two important people to her in the past.
MINASAN, YONDE KURETE ARIGATŌ! AISHITEMAAAAASUUUUU! *starts playing air guitar*
-Lance