for a moment, his mind went blank. then, before he could stop himself, words started slipping out—quiet, almost fond. a 180 degrees of turn from how he was acting just a second ago.

“i like my girl laughs a lot,” he began. “but not the big ones, the giggly ones. the kind where she covers her face a little, and she gets flustered so easily her face becomes red.” he hummed, resting his chin atop of his palm.

“i really, really, like cute girls,” he smiled to himself, eyes unfocused like he wasn’t really talking to anyone but her eyes were on his blind date. “maybe because i’m tall, so short girls are my thing. she’s so tiny, like i feel like i could lose her in a crowd if i looked away for a second,” a small laugh slipped out of him. 

then, ni-ki blinked, and his vision unblurred. “not sure about you, but i have this thing where i like it when she’d get all pouty about small things. like when she can’t seem to clasp her bracelet, so she comes to me for help.”

a slight frown appeared between the girl’s crease before she smiled awkwardly. “wow, ni-ki, i didn’t think—”

“i’m not done yet,” he cuts her off, flashing a smile. “ah, she’s really the cutest of them all. if you see my type of girl, i think you’d like her too, reika.” he continued, smiling to himself fondly.

reika shifts uncomfortably, wetting her lips. “ah—you think so? maybe i should see her for myself. see what’s so different about us.” she joked to ease the tension, tucking a strand behind her ear. 

ni-ki’s smile faltered, he blinked, but his expression remained blank. “nah,” he clicked his tongue. “i don’t think i’ll like you seeing my little sister.”

her eyes widened and she tried to laugh awkwardly to brush it off. before she could open her mouth to reply—something like, eh—you’re kidding? ni-ki cuts her off again, throwing his head back with an exasperated groan. 

“ah fuck, i really wanna see her now.” 

——

“h—hah! ki–niisan…” you panted, back arching in pleasure as ni-ki tugged at your arm, his fingers curling around it. he drew you back until your spin clashed his chest. your older brother drove his cock ruthlessly in and out of you, pulling back your walls around his shaft.

his eyebrows adjoined in the middle as ni-ki used his other hand to cup your jaw, tilting your head slightly to face him where he caught your lips. “f—fuck, shit, yn–chan, you’re so tight,” he rasped, running his tongue along your bottom lip.

you nodded your head, pussy clenching around ni-ki as the tip of the hard cock delved so deep it kissed your cervix. when you didn’t pull back from kissing him, ni-ki slid his hand down to cup your tits, rubbing your perky nipple between his fingers. “niisan—! w—wait, mh!” 

your older brother slid his tongue inside your mouth where it tangled with yours, mixed saliva dripping down along your chin. he continued to rock his hips against yours, sinking down his cock, inch by inch. 

“ah fuck, you’re so mean, yn–chan, how… how could you let niisan go on a date with other girls, hm?” he teased you, nipping the corner of your lips as his thumb and index pinched your nipple. you gasped aloud into his mouth, hands awkwardly by your sides. 

you shook your head, rolling your eyes back as the sound of skin slapping filled your ears. “mh—n—no, ki–niisan… you’re the one who w—went without telling me…” you slurred, tongue darting out as your older brother fucked the shit out you.

ni-ki hummed in dissatisfaction, now holding you by your jaw instead of your arm. his soft lips trailed along your cheek and he tilted your head back to nibble on your jugular. “yeah… because my cute imouto doesn’t wanna play with her ki–niisan anymore…” he murmured against your skin, grazing his sharp teeth along. 

ni-ki left marks like canvas, marking his territory—his cute little girl—his, as if the shared blood wasn’t enough proof. your head lolled to the side, tears falling down your flushed face, just like how ni-ki liked it.

your older brother has always thought crying looked the absolute best on you. teary, glassy, doe eyes with wet clumped eyelashes… trembling lips that you’d nibble to not let out sobs… cheeks red and flushed as you accepted your scoldings…

which was why setting you up was one of ni-ki’s favourite mean things to do towards you. he’d purposely let your parents scold you, then—but now, he liked seeing you cry because of something else.

“n—not true, you’re always so busy,” you whimpered, clenching around him. you’re so small ni-ki swore the shape of his cock was see-through against your abdomen. you’re trembling against his hold, toes curled on itself. 

ni-ki clicked his tongue, rolling the pebbled nipple. “hm, you have to make up for it.” he rasped, placing a hand against your abdomen where he pressed down his bulge. you moaned aloud, tightened. “uh—huh, okayokay, please,” you pleaded, “ki–niisan, i wanna cum—please, please,” you squealed. your body would’ve dropped if it weren’t for ni-ki’s hold on your jaw, squishing your baby–fat cheeks. 

“already? but niisan wants to play some more,” he hummed, feigning disappointment. you’re so precious and so innocent in the moment that ni-ki couldn’t bring himself to tease you any longer. besides, he felt his cock twitching and throbbing and spasming inside—and knew he was close too.

he started to mercilessly pick up his pace, plowing into your tight cunt. “okay, i’ll let you cum—if you promise me we’ll play again soon,” he murmured, pounding into you with no rhythm whatsoever. you nodded eagerly, growing needy to just cum already. “mmhm! i promise, i promise—please,” 

the corner of his lips curled into a sly smirk at your neediness, he used both his hands to grip your wrists from the back as your body tilted forward. you gasped—thinking you were going to fall on your face, but ni-ki would never, ever let you fall. “ah—!” 

the change of position allowed his cock to drive deeper, slamming the head against your cervix. “i wanna feel you cum on my cock. yn–chan, you’re made for niisan, aren’t you?” he panted, looking down at your pretty curved back, and your pretty ass slamming against his pelvis. 

you nodded, breathing hard as you clamped around his cock. ni-ki has always been the kind of older brother that never gets sick of hearing one thing. he shook his head, twitching. “c’mon yn–chan, use your big girl words. tell me you’re mine.”

your head dropped for a second when he kept hitting your g–spot that had you seeing the milky way. nodding again, you choked out your big girl words. “yes—! i’m only yours ki–niisan, yours, yoursyours!” 

satisfied, ni-ki slid out just to slam his cock back in, thrusting all of his inches inside you. in that moment, while you were practically hanging off him, ni-ki bursted, shooting ropes of warm, thick semen deep inside you. 

you cried out, letting your juices and cumming from the overstimulation. your older brother kept cursing and moaning your name behind, groaning as his thrusts went sloppy. he didn’t slow down one bit despite ejaculating.

only after a few minutes that ni-ki slid out his sensitive, twitching, softened cock out—his cum leaking out of your hole. gently, he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you back against him, settling you on his lap as his cock rested against your puffy pussy.

his hand caressed your cheek, pushing back the hair that sticked to your damp, sweaty face. chuckling, he pressed a soft kiss against your cheek with an exaggerated mwa—! 

“you’re so so cute,” he mumbled against your temple. 

“hey, do you know you’re my type of girl?”