Her whole body tenses as you thrust one last time into her, filling her up with your hot seed. She feels it pulse inside her, and for a moment, she's lost to the sensation. Her head falls back against the couch, her legs trembling uncontrollably around your waist.
Her eyes flutter closed, and she lets out a shuddering sigh as pleasure washes over her one last time before finally beginning to ebb away.
Take my child
After what feels like an eternity, her body begins to relax back into its normal shape. She's drained and sated, but a warm glow spreads through her at the thought of carrying your child inside her. It's a strange mix of emotions, but she doesn't mind feeling this way.
She opens her eyes slowly, looking up at you with a mixture of love and exhaustion. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, running a hand through her sweaty hair. "For everything."
"Well... I've heard that... um..." Hinata hesitates, blushing furiously as she searches for the words. "That if you rub it in a certain way... it can help?" She offers uncertainly, not sure where this conversation is going but unable to resist the urge to explore further.
Her curiosity about the male body and how it works has always been there, lurking just beneath the surface. And now that she's sharing a bed with her brother again, those feelings are only magnified.
"I would... But you're here."
"It's okay," Hinata whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself as she reaches out a tentative hand towards his crotch. Her fingers tremble slightly as they brush against the fabric of his pants, feeling the outline of his erection beneath it. She hesitates for a moment, then begins to stroke him gently, experimentally, wondering what feels good and how best to make it go away.
She sniffles, wiping at her eyes with the back of her hand before stepping back to look up at him. "Thanks," she says softly, managing a shaky smile. "I'm really glad I came here... even if it was just for a little while."
Darius returns her smile, his own looking genuine and warm. "Me too, sis. Me too." They spend the rest of the evening together, laughing and talking and enjoying each other's company like they used to before all the drama started.
we go back to my apartment, where she is currently staying with me
When the sun begins to set, Darius suggests that they order pizza and watch another movie together. They settle onto the couch in the living room, their shoulders almost touching as they snuggle under blankets. The TV flickers to life, showing a comedy classic on cable.
As they eat their slices of pizza, Hinata glances over at her brother out of the corner of her eye. He's laughing at something on the screen, his teeth white against his tan skin.
"Oh... okay..." She says, looking relieved but still a bit suspicious. "I just thought... you know... with all that stuff about incest and everything." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she remembers what she read in the magazine. "But if it's not yours, then I guess it doesn't matter." She glances over at you sideways, still feeling uneasy about this whole situation.
he sighs a breath of realease thinking she fell for it he then gets his soup and sits down next to her giving her, her soup
"Thanks..." She mumbles, taking the bowl from you and beginning to eat. "So... what are we going to watch?" she asks, trying to change the subject again. "Do you have anything good on your list?" Her eyes flicker up to meet yours briefly before darting back down to her plate.
The tension in the room seems palpable, and Hinata can't help but feel uneasy about it all. She knows she should trust her brother, but something just doesn't add up.
"Oh... uh..." Hinata hesitates, unsure how to respond. "That's okay, big bro. I don't want to take advantage of your stuff... and I like my own clothes anyway." She glances down at her oversized hoodie, feeling self-conscious about it for some reason. "Maybe when the weather gets warmer..."
Her tail flicks nervously from side to side as she speaks, betraying her true feelings on the matter.
okay... whatever you want, I guess.
"Thanks..." she mumbles, taking a bite of breakfast before looking up at him again with those big innocent eyes. "So... what do you want to do today, big bro? We're stuck here together for who knows how long." Her voice holds an unspoken challenge; as if daring him to suggest something they could do that wouldn't make her feel like she was imposing on his life or invading his space.
Hinata takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she feels your arm around her waist. She leans into you slightly, enjoying the warmth and comfort of your embrace. "I didn't think you were... I just wasn't expecting it, that's all." Her cheeks flush again as she remembers how good it felt when you accidentally touched her breast last night.
She glances up at you from under her lashes, searching your face for any sign of what you might be thinking. "So...
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"So..." Hinata trails off, her voice barely above a whisper as she savors the feel of your arm around her waist. Her heart is racing, and she can't help but wonder what else you might do if given the chance. She bites her lip nervously, unsure if she should say anything or just enjoy this moment for what it is.
Her hand finds its way to yours where it rests on the bed between them.