#definitelyseven

It’s been three weeks since you and your brother came back from Korea. You both swore you would never speak of what happened in Korea and that it would never happen again. The pact lasted for about a week before you found yourself sneaking into his room again. 

"Sweetheart, we’re heading for brunch. Do you want to come?” your mother asked from the other side of the door.

“No I’m tired,” you replied. You forgave them for lying to you about your life because now you were able to fool around with your brother and it wasn’t wrong. You weren’t blood related. 

“Alright honey. Your brother is home so call him if you need anything,” she tells you before walking off. You waited ten minutes after hearing their car drive off before running to your closet. You pulled out the new lingerie you bought - black laced push-up bra and matching black laced panties. “No one’s home,” you said from the doorway, half-naked. Your room and his room was only separated by a bathroom. 

He looks at you, up and down before licking his lips. “I’m a little busy,” he swallowed before turning back to his game. You rolled your eyes at him and made your way towards his bed. 

“Too busy for me?” you pouted.

“We’re in a middle of a game,” he explained with his eyes still glued to the screen. 

“Don’t mind me then,” you whispered in his ear. “I’ll just sit and watch till you’re done.”

You weren’t going to sit around and wait for him to finish his game; especially not when he comes to you whenever he wants to fuck and you dropping everything for him. 

You gently placed your hand on his thigh, stroking it up and down, inching it closer and closer to his member. 

“Don’t do it,” he warned. 

“But I need you,” you let out in a seductive voice. “You can play your game but don’t stop me from pleasuring myself.” He chuckles and nods in agreement. 

“Show me what you’ve got,” he challenged. You reached inside his pants and begin massaging his semi-hardened member. You pumped it several times before it turned rock hard. 

“Feels like you want it more than you say you do,” you teased as you take your hand out of his pants. You climbed on his lap. “Is your mic still on?” you whispered. He nods, making himself comfortable underneath you. “Then you better be quiet,” you teased. You moved your hips in circular motions against his cock, moaning in his ear to tease him. He clears his throat, shifting in his bed as he moved his hips with yours - his eyes stuck on the monitor and his hands still busy on his controllers.

“Take it off,” he demanded, making you smirk. 

“I thought you don’t have time for me,” you teased as you unclasped your bra in front of him and tossing it across the room. “I’m going to need some help with my underwear,” you whispered in his ear, giving it a gentle nibble. He takes his hands off the controller for a brief second and tears your underwear apart in one swift motion. “Those were new!” you screamed.

“Oops,” he shrugged before turning his attention back to the game. You rolled your eyes at him and got on your knees, just slightly above his member. You looked up at him, batting your eyes innocently with your ass exposed. You opened your mouth and laid his cock on the top of your tongue, gently swirling your tongue on the tip of his member. You kept your eyes on his as you sucked on his cock like a lollipop, bobbing your head up and down. He moans, thrusting his hips upwards. 

You removed your mouth from his member, “Shh...” you tell him as you brought your finger up to your lips. You opened your mouth again, taking his member back in your mouth. You continued to suck on him while shoving his member down your throat until you feel him twitch in your mouth.

“Damn,” he lets out when you remove your mouth off his member, salvia drooling from your mouth. You wiped your mouth and climbed back onto his lap. He was definitely turned on but his hands were still on his controller. 

“Come on baby,” you whined as you grind your wet core against his member. You take his headphones off his head and placed it on yourself. “Should we give your friends a little listening show?” you smirked. You continued to moved your hips in circular motions, rubbing your clit against his member. You moaned at the friction.

“What the hell was that?” you hear people in the game say. 

“Fuck...” you moaned out loudly.

“That’s enough,” he warned, attempting to take the headphones off you. You stopped him immediately by slamming your lips against his. He kisses you back, wrapping his arms around you and pulling your body closer to his.

“Bro what the hell are you doing?” the people in the game screamed. You ignored it and continued to kiss him. You shoved your tongue in his mouth, wrapping your arms around his neck. He drops his controller and flips you over the bed. 

“Fuck me...” you said into his mic. He pulls away from your lips and moves down to your neck. He knew he couldn’t leave any marks where your parents could see so the hickeys were mostly on your breast and inner thighs. He massages and pinches your nipples while his mouth worked on the other breast. You arched your back, squirming underneath him in pleasure. 

“You’re so beautiful,” he compliments. You knew the relationship you and him had was purely sexual but he was always so sweet to you during and after sex. He moves his way down to your stomach, leaving gentle kisses all the way down to your core. He sucks on your inner thighs, nibbling on your most sensitive parts. You let out another moan, begging for some contact. 

“Babe, please...” you begged. The moment he takes you in his mouth, you let out a loud gasp. His mouth meticulously works on your folds - nibbling and sucking on areas that made you squirm in pleasure. He flicks his tongue against your bud making you moan once again. He sucks on your bud, sending your body in a wave of pleasure. You let out another loud moan, tangling your fingers in his hair. You spread your legs further apart, moving your hips with his face. He inserts his fingers into your core, pumping it in and out as he sucked on your clit. You moaned, squirming underneath him as you struggled to control yourself. “Please fuck me...” you begged again. 

He pulls away from your pussy for some air, his face covered in your juices. He climbs on top of you before smiling down at you. He easily slips himself into you, making you both moan out loud in pleasure. He waits no time fucking you; slamming himself in and out of you making your body jolt back and forth with each thrust.

“You’re so wet baby,” he moaned in your ear as he continued to drill into you. You wrapped your legs around him, thrusting in unison with him. “You like it when I fuck your pussy?” he moans in your ear. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

“Fuck me harder,” you moaned. He flips you over on top of him.

“I love this view,” he smirked, massaging your breast. “So beautiful,” he compliments again. You threw your head back in pleasure as he pinches your nipples and thrusts his cock into you. His hands roam up and down your body, tightly holding onto your hips when he reaches your waist. He moves your hips against his, the both of you grinding against each other. There was no space between you both; your clit rubbing on his pubic area making your pussy clench in pleasure. You moaned loudly, feeling the tip of his cock ram into your g-spot each time you bounced up and down on him. He spits on his thumb before reaching for your clit, rubbing it in fast circular motion. You threw your head back at the overstimulation. 

“Fuck,” you moaned. “Harder,” you begged as you held on to the headboard. You dug your hips deeper into him. He moans with every bounce. “I’m close. I’m so close,” you whined. He flips you over again and brings your legs over his shoulders. Every thrust in the new position drives you closer to the edge. 

“H/N! Y/N! We brought home food! Come downstairs,” your mother called. You gasped, holding him still. 

“They’re home,” you tell him, scared of getting caught.

“Imagine what would happen if they caught us,” he teased, his pace slowing down. He pulls out of you slowly and then thrusts himself quickly back into you. “Seeing you naked with my cock buried deep in you.” 

“Fuck...” you moaned out. The thought of getting caught turned you on even more.

“You like that baby,” he groaned, picking up the pace.

“Yes...” you moaned again. “I want them to see me fucked out in your bed, cum dripping from pussy,” you said. 

“Come on baby,” he moaned. “Cum with me,” he asked as he continues to roughly slam into you. You dug your nails into his shoulder as wave of pleasure overwhelms your body. 

“Don’t stop,” you begged, shaking from the overstimulation. He doesn’t stop his thrust instead he continues to drill into you until you feel his hot cum paint your walls. The both of you moan together, thrusting until you came down from your high. He gives you another kiss before slipping out of you. Your legs shaking from the orgasm. 

The both of you laid besides each other, catching your breath. You take off his headphones and handed it back to him.

“Has this been on the whole time?” he asked out of breath. You rolled on top of him and leaned down towards the mic.

“Enjoy the show boys?” you smirked. He rolled his eyes and turned the mic off. He flips you over onto your back, spreading your legs apart. He looks down at your core with his cum spilling out of you. 

“H/N! Y/N! I’m not calling you again,” you hear your mother scream again. 

“Naughty little sister,” he teased. He spreads his cum all over your pussy. “So pretty,” he complimented. He reaches into his drawer and pulls out the vibrator that he got you. “How about we go downstairs and get some breakfast?” he smirked as he shoved the toy in your pussy. You gasped feeling the foreign object inside you. “Be a good little sister and keep all my pretty cum inside you, alright?”

“What if I don’t?” you snapped back.

“Do you want to be punished?” he said through his teeth. “You already stopped me in the middle of my game,” he reminded. If there was anything you liked more than sex with him, it’s rough sex with him. 

“F-fine,” you lied. 

The both of you headed downstairs together where the food was already set up. You sat across from him at the table. Your parents were in the living room, watching TV. You were both busy eating breakfast when you feel the vibrator go on.

“H/N!” you whispered, angrily. He raised his eyebrow at you, smirking before turning up the vibrator. You slam your hand onto the table, attempting to control your moans.

“Sweetie, what’s wrong?” your mother asked.

“N-nothing,” you managed to say. You looked at him who was still smirking at you.

“You’re sweating,” your mother pointed out as she tried to wipe your sweat away. 

“I’m fine!” you shouted, standing up. Your legs felt like jello, struggling to keep yourself up and the cum in you. Your mother looks at you concerned. “Sorry mom. I’m fine,” you smiled before sitting down again. 

Throughout breakfast, he kept on adjusting the level of the vibrator. When you were close to cumming, he would turn it down and vice versa. You were now sitting on the couch with your parents and your brother, innocently watching TV until he decides to turn on the vibrator again. You quickly glared at him, earning back a quick smirk. 

“Stop it!” you demanded with a whisper. But he doesn’t listen. He turns the vibrator up one level making you immediately close your legs. “Stop it or let me cum,” you whispered in his ear.

“You want to cum in front of our parents - naughty,” he teased. You rolled your eyes, elbowing him in the stomach. You pulled the blanket over the both of you and moved closer to him. Your parents were sitting on the other side of the couch, eyes glued to the TV. You reached inside his pants, immediately pumping his cock. He clears his throat, making himself comfortable on the couch as you gave him a hand job. He turns the vibrator up making you hiss in pleasure. You watched your parents carefully as you pumped his cock. Every time he turned the vibrator up, your hand on his cock tightened. You could tell he was struggling too; struggling not to moan or cum. “Alright, I’m going upstairs,” he announced making you immediately retract your hand out of his pants. He looks down at you with lust in his eyes and you knew to follow him upstairs. 

“Me too,” you announced. “Thanks for the breakfast,” you said before following your brother upstairs for another round of rough sex. 

“Yes Mom, I know.” he replied unhappily as his mom nagged him on the other line. “Yes, I’ll look after her for the next two weeks.” he turns to glare at you. He couldn’t believe you ran away from home and followed him and his friends across the world to Seoul. “You are in big trouble,” he says to you as he hung up the phone.

You rolled your eyes at him, “What is it big brother? Can’t handle your little sister misbehaving?” 

“I know you’re upset, but we did what we thought was right!” he explained.

“My whole life has been a lie! How could that possibly be right?” you shouted at him.

“It was difficult to explain at the time. You were a baby!” 

“Bull fucking shit! You don’t get to tell me what they did was right! I spent my whole life thinking you were my biological brother; they were my biological parents! Do you know how I felt? Do you-,” you paused, sighing. “I have a right to be mad!” you continued to shout. 

“I know, I know. You can be mad, be upset, but you can’t runaway without telling our parents,” he said calmly as he reached for your shoulders. “They’re worried about you. Everyone is worried about you.”

“And? How did they think I was going to respond?” 

“Okay fine! Punish us for lying to you! Punish me!” he said angrily before walking away from you. 

“Guys calm down!” Jackson comforted. “I know you’re both upset, but we’re here in Seoul. Let’s have fun and be happy,” he begged. 

You were still pissed at he and your parents, but Jackson was right. You flew all the way to Seoul to get away from your family. You had two weeks of freedom; two weeks to do whatever the hell you wanted. 

Your parents have never treated you differently from him or your other brother, never even hinted that you were different from them so it was hard for you to believe that you were adopted. You thought it was some kind of sick joke. 

You were always especially close to him. Ever since you were old enough to walk, you followed him around everywhere he went. Out of all the brothers and sisters you had, you were the closest with him. He protected you when kids at school were mean to you and fought all the boys that broke your heart. You loved him. 

The reason why you were so mad was because at some point in your life you realized your love for him was different from the love you felt for your other siblings. You hated seeing him with other girls and you hated all the girlfriends he ever brought home. The sick part was you started having dreams about him fucking you. You felt gross for thinking about your older brother like that. You thought you were sick and even tried to hurt yourself thinking that would solve your problem. This was why you were so mad because he knew. He knew you were not his biological sister and he didn’t tell you. 

“You are not wearing that out tonight,” he tells you as he scans your outfit. You rolled your eyes and sat down on the stool by the kitchen island. “I’m fucking serious, Y/N!”

“Make me,” you tell him. 

“Your boobs are falling out of your dress. I can see your ass!” he complained. 

“I’m not changing my outfit because of you. I didn’t spend 2 fucking hours looking this hot for nothing,” you retorted as you turned your back to him. 

The first part of the revenge was running away from home. The second part was ruining his vacation. 

You and his friends were pretty drunk at the club already. He watched you like a hawk as he simultaneously chugged down tequila shots. This made rebelling 10 times more fun. 

“Dance with me,” you whispered in your brother’s friend’s ear before pulling him onto the dance floor. You didn’t even give him the chance to object.

“Uh...Y/N,” he said in shock as you grind your hips against his crotch. You guided his arms to your waist as you rolled your hips backward. “Y/N, I don’t think your brother would like this,” he stutters. He says he doesn’t want to but his body says something else. His grip on your waist was tighter, rolling his hips in sync with yours. 

“Shh...don’t talk, just dance,” you moaned lightly. You felt his member poke against your ass. You could feel how hard he was. Your hands reached back, tangling your fingers in his hair. He always had hot friends; not one bad looking one. You ran your tongue against your teeth as you guided his hand across your chest.

“Fuck you’re so hot,” he blurts out as he squeezes your boobs. His hands trace up your thigh and up your skirt, inching closer and closer to your panties. 

“Not here,” you whispered, turning around to face him. You leaned in close to his lips, teasing him without actually kissing him. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to yourself until there was no space left.

“What the fuck?!” you hear your brother shout, pulling you off his friend.

“What the hell is wrong with you?!” you complained as he dragged you outside the club. “Let go of me!” 

“Stop trying to sleep with my friends to get back at me!” he yelled as he forces you inside the cab. You scoffed, crossing your arms bitterly. 

You stormed out of the cab and ran back upstairs to the hotel suite. He quickly followed behind. The hotel suite wasn’t big; everyone had to share a room, and since you decided to tag along, the boys offered a room for you and your brother to share. You walked into your shared room and slammed it right behind you, not letting him in. 

“Y/N!” he shouts angrily. “Don’t fucking ignore me!” he continues to scream, entering your shared room. “You cannot sleep with my friends, Y/N!”

“I am about to get changed. Leave!” you demanded as you searched for your shirt. He rolls his eyes and walks over to your luggage to grab you an oversized t-shirt. He tosses it to you roughly. “I swear to God. Loosen up. They’re your friends. They’re not bad people.” 

“You done?” he asked.

“Yes, I’m decent.” he turns around to look at you, still pissed. 

“I know they’re not bad people, but I’d appreciate if you’d respect me enough not to fuck my friends. He had his hands up your skirt!” 

You rolled your eyes at him as you got into bed, “Would you prefer if I fucked a random stranger?”

“That’s not fucking funny!” he said changing into his pajamas. 

“I don’t know what you want me to say! Your friend is hot!” you confessed. 

“Funny how you were never interested in them until now,” he joked, sliding into bed with you. “You can’t go around fucking just anybody to get back at me,” he points out. “Y/N,” he calls for your attention. 

You turned to face him, “I know. I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.”

“Good girl,” he smiled, stroking your hair. He wraps his arms around you, pulling your body close to his. He leans down to give your forehead a kiss. “Go to bed, you drunk ass.”

All that alcohol should have helped you fallen asleep quickly, but it didn’t. You were horny and it didn’t help that he was right next to you. It wasn’t unusual for you and your brother to share the same bed. The both of you actually did it quite often which made it that much harder for you.

You tried to minimize your movements, afraid that it would be obvious to him about what you were thinking, what you were actually doing under the sheets. You had your back to him as you squeezed your thighs together for some friction. “Y/N, stop moving,” he whispered, holding your waist in place with his hand. His grip was hard which made you even more wet. You felt dirty, but you couldn’t stop. You scoot yourself backwards, closer to his chest. Your ass was pressed against his member and you could feel it slightly poke at you. You were sure he was turned on, so you moved your hips against his crotch slowly to test his reaction. “Y/N...” he let out, pulling your lower body close to his. He began moving his hips in sync with yours. You reached for his hands that was caressing your lower abdomen. You interlocked your fingers with his as you continued to grind against him. 

You could feel his dick harden against your ass. “Fuck...” you moaned, biting your lips. 

“This is wrong,” he whispered in your ear. It was, but you didn’t care anymore. You wanted this. You let go of his hand and reached under your shirt, removing your soaked panties. “Fuck...” he whispered again, seeing you remove your panties. He grazes his tongue against your ear, gently nibbling on your earlobe. 

“T-touch me...” you begged, slightly turning around to face him. In the corner of your eyes, you see him reach inside his pants, stroking his cock. “Touch me,” you begged again. He positions himself to your core. He brushes his tip up and down your entrance, barely pushing it in to tease you. You let out a soft moan. 

“Let me hear you baby,” he whispered in your ear. Fuck, that was much hotter than you had ever imagined. He reaches for your leg, lifting it up to spread them apart. He traces his fingers across your clit, slightly teasing it. 

“Fuck, please touch me...” you begged for the third time. 

“God, hearing you beg for me makes me so hard.” he enters his hard cock slowly into you. You’ve been waiting all these years for this moment. It felt ten thousand times better than you had ever imagine. You let out a loud moan, feeling your walls wrap around his thick cock. His pace quickened once he was balls deep into you. “You’re so wet baby,” he comments, rubbing your clit in circular motions. 

“Harder,” you tell him. “I want you to fuck me till I can’t walk.”

“Hmmm...” he hummed. “Dirty girl,” he hissed in your ears. Each thrust became rougher and harder as you continued to moan his name. You could feel the pit in your stomach grow. 

“Let me ride you,” you moaned, pushing him off you. You got on your knees as he laid on his back. His elbows propping him up to look at you with lust in his eyes. You smirked and removed your shirt in front of him. The first time being completely naked in front of your brother. You straddled him and gently lowered yourself onto him. He lets out a loud moan once you reached the base of his cock. 

“Fuck you’re so tight,” he groans, thrusting his hips and launching you forward. You held onto the headboard for support. “I can slip right into you cause you’re so wet,” he moans again, holding onto your ass and guiding your hips up and down his thick cock. You bounced on him roughly, feeling the tip of his cock hit your g-spot each time, and making you moan louder and louder. He sits up slightly and thrusts his hips in sync with you. He grabs your face, pulling your lips down to meet his and quickly shoving his tongue in your mouth. The pit in your stomach begins to grow as you grind your hips harder against his. Your clit rubbing against his pubic area, moaning at the overstimulation. “You like that baby,” he coos. “You like it when I fuck your tight little pussy,” he groans, tugging your hair.

“Y-yes,” you moaned, throwing your head back. “Fuck me harder,” you begged out of breath. 

“Get on all fours,” he demanded. You quickly get off him and got on all fours, sticking your ass up for him. He roughly forces himself inside you, pushing your head down into the pillow. “Do you know how many times I’ve dreamnt of taking you on all fours? How many times I’ve dreamnt of you sucking me off?” You let out a stuttered moan, feeling a pleasurable pain in your pussy. All this time, he thought about fucking you too. The sound of your skin slapping against each other made your heart race. You stuck your ass further up, spreading your legs further apart for him to pound you harder. He reaches for your clit, simultaneously rubbing it as he thrust himself into you.  

“I’m close,” you moaned, biting onto the pillow. 

“Hold it in for me as long as you can baby,” he groans, rubbing your back. 

“I can’t,” you complained. You clenched your pussy around his cock trying to hold in your orgasm. 

“Shit...” he moans. “You’re driving me crazy, you know that?” he asked rhetorically. He lifts you up to your knees as he continues to drill behind you, all while he pinches your nipples and sucks on your neck. The pleasure from his cock pounding your sensitive pussy, his hand rubbing your clit and pinching your nipples drove you over the edge. You began to shake in his arms as you feel a wave of pleasure hit you. You threw your head back against his shoulder and moaned loudly. “Cum with me.” You came with him once you felt his hot seed paint your walls. It made you feel warm inside. 

The both of you were left breathless. He slowly slips out of you, his seed dripping down your naked thighs. You dropped onto the bed, legs still shaking from your orgasm. 

The both of you locked eyes. 

Within a split second of looking at you, his expression changes. He looked scared, like he regretted what he had just done. He quickly gets up off the bed and puts his pants back on. He doesn’t say anything to you, but walks outside your shared room.

Your brother sees his friend in the kitchen. “Hey, listen. I’m sorry for dancing with your sister.”

It was awkward between the two of you. He must’ve slept on the couch because he never came back into the room last night. You didn’t sleep much either. You couldn’t stop thinking about what happened. This was what you were afraid of, but you swore in that moment when your body was pressed against his, he wanted it just as much as you did. You felt that he did.

“Y/N!” It was Jack. “Y/N!” You didn’t really come out of your room today. You only left your room when you were sure they went out, but they were back now so you locked yourself in the room again. 

“What is it?” you asked him on the other side of the door. 

“We’re pregaming to go out soon. Do you want to come with us?” 

“No I’m okay,” you politely declined.

“You can’t hide in there forever. Make up with him already,” he sang before walking away. There was no making up needed. You weren’t mad at him. You were avoiding him just as much as he was avoiding you. 

A couple of hours past and you were starting to get hungry. You tip-toed out of your room, checking to see if anyone was there. As soon as you got to the kitchen, the door bell rang. It was the pizza delivery man. You grabbed the pizza from him, wondering who ordered it.

“That’s my pizza,” he said coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, water dripping from his hair and body. 

“Oh my god, you scared me!” you said frightened. You gulped seeing his half naked body. 

“Sorry...” he mumbled. 

“I thought you went out with them,” you said awkwardly.

“I didn’t feel like going out. You hungry?” he asked walking away to your shared room and coming right out fully dressed. “Listen about last night...” he mumbled. 

“Can we just forget what happened last night? I want things to go back to normal. I hate the awkwardness and walking on eggshells,” you vented. If you had a choice, you wouldn’t want to forget what happened last night. But seeing how awkward you and him were, you didn’t have a choice. You just wanted things to go back to normal. 

He sighs in relief, “Yes! We were both really drunk. We were confused.” 

“Yes..yes we were,” you agreed. He pulls you into his arms, giving you a tight hug. Even though it’s only been one night, you already missed his touch. 

Now that the cat was out of the bag, the both of you were able to happily enjoy dinner together without any awkwardness. You even asked him to watch a movie with you after dinner as a peace offering. 

This was a bad idea - watching a movie in bed with him. You laid in his arms with his hand gently stroking your back as you watched the girl slowly undressed herself before straddling the naked man. You bit your lips, feeling your cheeks heat up. From the angle that you were laying, your eyes couldn’t help but wander to his pants. You continued to bite your lip, watching his cock move against his pants. You slowly lifted your leg over his, cuddling closer to him. Your body shifts as the screen zooms in on the couple fucking. You cursed yourself for picking this movie. You could feel the speed of his heart quicken every time the girl moaned. He was horny too. 

One of your legs was just below his crotch and you could feel his dick harden every time you shifted. His hands reached underneath your shirt, gently stroking your naked back, as he lifts your body slightly on top of his. The two of you never took your eyes off the TV, afraid of what would happen if you did look at each other because you both knew you wouldn’t be able to blame it on the alcohol this time.

“You okay?” he whispered. 

“Uhh... yeah,” you replied, swallowing the thick lump in your throat. By now, more than half your body was on top of his, but you were comfortable and horny. So horny.

His hand stroking your back, stopping right where your panties were, made your pussy tingle and wet. You could feel how wet you were just by how your panties stuck to your core. He slightly turns his body, his crotch just below your heated core. You could feel the tip of his cock poke at your entrance, begging to make its way in. This was dangerous. The only thing that was keeping his cock from slipping inside you was your thin laced panties that were practically soaked.

“Is it a little hot in here?” you asked, rubbing his chest. 

“A little...”

You cleared your throat and lifted yourself up on top of him, with each leg on one side. You finally mustered enough courage to look at him. His hands stroked your thighs, rubbing them up and down and squeezing them. He reaches for your cheek, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. He rubs the bottom of your lip with his thumb. You lifted your lower body away from his crotch, getting ready to get off him and the bed but he holds you down, slamming your lower body against his. You let out a light moan feeling the tip of his cock push into your pussy.

“Where are you going?” he grunted.

“I want to change into something cooler,” you tell him. His hands were already inside your shirt holding your waist.

“Just take this off,” he said already helping you lift your t-shirt over your head. You used your arms to cover your boobs as he tosses your shirt onto the ground. There you were; topless and straddling your big brother. The only piece of clothing you had was your black laced panties. He tried to keep his eyes on your face, but he couldn’t help but wander down to your arms that was covering your breasts.

His hand finds its way back to your waist, guiding your hips back and forth against his cock. You bit your lip, holding in a moan. You desperately wanted him to rip your panties off you so you could feel him raw against your wet pussy. His fingers inch closer and closer to your center. He loops his fingers inside your panties, playing with the seams of it. With one rough tug, he punctures your panties with his fingers, tearing it in two. You gasped finally feeling his thick cock in between your folds.

“Fuck...” you whimpered as you reached for his chest, digging your nails into him. He slowly pulled the ripped panties off you before tossing it onto the ground. You were now completely naked on top of him. You gulped, feeling your wet pussy pressed against his thin boxers with the tip of his cock sticking out of the opening. You’d be lying if you said you wanted him to stop or if it didn’t feel good. He sits up and rests his head against the headboard with you still in his lap. “Fuck...” you called. He lifts his lower body off the bed before pulling his boxers down. His cock sprung upwards before guiding you back on top of him.

The both of you were surprisingly calm, clear on what you were doing. You swallowed the lump in your throat before moving your hips up and down his cock. His cock was thick, spreading your folds apart every time you moved up and down against him. He grabs your arm that was covering your breast, moving it away to reveal your boobs.

“We can’t tell anyone about this,” he said. “No one can ever know.”

You nodded before leaning down to kiss him. His hand strokes your cheek as he wrestles your tongue with his. You take his tongue in your mouth, gently sucking on it before moving onto his bottom lip. You nibbled it softly whilst grinding your hips against his crotch. Occasionally the tip of his cock will slip in your pussy making you moan in his mouth. The both of you smiled at each other as you both pulled away for air. His lips trails to your chin and down your neck where he left patches of light pink bruises.

“I want to take my time with you,” he said as he sucked on your collar bone. “Ever since I had you, I can’t stop thinking how well you take me,” he mumbles, kissing down your chest. He wraps his mouth around your breast, sucking and twirling his tongue against your nipples. You threw your head back, grabbing a fistful of his hair. He slowly enters his cock into your wet pussy.

“H/N...” you moaned, spreading your legs apart for him. Unlike the first time, he went in slowly, waiting for you to adjust to him. He wraps his arms around your body, pressing your chest against his before kissing you again. His hands roam all over your naked body while thrusting slowly into you.

“Do you know how badly I wanted to fuck you?” he asked rhetorically. “Do you know how many ways I’ve dreamnt about fucking you? How many times I’ve had to relieve myself thinking about you?” he whispered against your lips.

“I’m yours...” you whispered. “H/N, I’m yours. You can have me any way you want,” you moaned while bouncing on his lap. You rolled your hips against his, feeling his cock hit your g-spot each time. He grabs the back of your neck as he makes you look at him while he fucks your wet pussy. You moaned loud as you bounced up and down on his cock.

“Yes baby, you take me so well. Your pussy is so wet for me,” he grunts as his pace quickens.

“Harder...” you begged. “H/N, fuck me harder,” you moaned, holding onto his shoulder for support.

“Patience princess. We have all night,” he whispers against your lips before sliding his cock out of you. Your mouth watered at how his cock glistened with your juices. He motions you to sit on his face and you happily did so. You held onto the headboard as you sat on him. He sucks on your folds before moving his tongue slowly between your folds and onto your clit. He twirls his tongue against your bud, stimulating it with small licks. You let out a loud moan as you threw your head back from how good it felt. He holds onto the side of your thighs as you began to hump his face.

“Fuck...” you groaned. “H/N, oh God that feels so good,” you moaned, gasping for air. You were sensitive and overstimulated. He was meticulous; leaving no parts untouched. He knew all the right places to touch to push you almost over the edge, but every time you were close, he would slow down, prohibiting you from cumming anytime soon. You moved your pussy away from him to look at his face that was covered with your juices. You turned around with your ass facing him and bend down to lick his cock once. You could see the precum coming out of the tip as you swiped your tongue over it. He groaned once he felt your tongue on him. You held his thick cock in your hands before spitting on it. You stroked it, getting every inch covered in your spit before sucking his tip. He grabs your ass spreading it far apart for him to see your already dripping pussy.

“Be a good girl and suck your big brother’s cock,” he orders as he massages your ass. Something about this being so wrong made you so much more horny. You put his cock in your mouth slowly, without sucking him. He groans once the tip of his cock hits the back of your throat. “Don’t tease baby,” he said as he thrusted himself in your throat. You gave him one long, hard suck before releasing his cock out of your mouth with a pop sound. You continued to do this slowly until you feel him slap your ass rather roughly. You could feel your ass heat up from the slap. “I said don’t fucking tease,” he grunts. You could tell how badly he wanted to shove his cock down your mouth, but you wanted to tease him some more. You wanted him to slap you some more. So you stuck your ass up and sucked him off slowly, twirling your tongue all over his tip before releasing it out of your mouth. You feel his cock twitch in your mouth. He slaps your ass again. This time much harder. He pulls your ass back to sit on his face as he aggressively sucks on your clit. You moaned loudly feeling how close you already were.

He sticks two fingers into you as he continued to work on your clit; alternating between sucks and nibbles. You were so close. You opened your mouth and shoved his thick cock down your throat, gagging on it, but that didn’t stop you. You bobbed your head up and down, sucking him just like a lollipop. Every time you sucked on him hard, his moans sent vibrations to your pussy. You rolled your hips against his face; on the brink of cumming all over him. You wanted to see how much of his cock you could take in your mouth so you shoved it down your throat; not stopping no matter how many times you gagged. Once you reached the bottom of his cock, you bobbed your head a couple of times before removing his cock out of your mouth.

“Fuck where’d you learn that?” he moaned as he motioned for you to lay down. Your eyes were watery, red from all the choking and coughing. “Is this what you do to other guys?” He gets you comfortable on the bed before leaning down to your face. “Do other men get to fuck my little sister’s tight little pussy?”

“N-no...just you,” you moaned, feeling his cock slowly enter you.

“That’s right baby girl...only I can make you this wet,” he boasted as his cock fills you up. The both of you moan together. His arms laid between your head. His eyes never left yours as he fucked you. He lifted one of your legs onto his shoulder, exposing more of your swollen cunt to him. He was fucking you so hard that each thrust made his balls slap against your pussy. You loved it. “Tell me...” he said looking straight down at you. “Tell me is this what you’ve imagined too?”

“Y-yes...” you choked out. “I imagined you fucking me so hard that I could barely stand up the next morning. I imagined you fucking me while our parents were downstairs. I imagined you fingering me at the dinner table and sneaking away to the kitchen for seconds but actually fucking me on the kitchen floor,” you explained. He loved hearing your filthy thoughts about him. Each explanation caused him to thrust into you harder. You swore he was so deep in you, each thrust felt like it was hitting your guts. “Choke me...” you whimpered.

“Fuck you’re so hot,” he groaned, wrapping his hands on your neck. He started choking you lightly before you asked to be choked harder. Once you felt that you couldn’t breathe anymore you held onto his wrist tightly, signaling him to stop. You gasped for air once his hands were off your neck. By now, both your legs were over his shoulder as he pounded into you.

“H/N I’m so close,” you tell him. He smirks down at you, picking up his pace.

“Look at me. I want you to look me in the eyes when you cum. Scream my name,” he grunted. “Tell me I’m on the only one that can make you scream,” he said before pulling out of you and then slamming it quickly back in. He did this a couple times, followed by several hard thrusts. You held onto his biceps as you felt your body heat up and shake underneath him. You screamed his name as he continued to ram his thick cock in you during your orgasm. “Good girl,” he purred in your ears.

He slowly pulls out of you. Your legs shaking from the orgasm you just had. He chuckles seeing how fucked out you were. You thought this was the end, but it wasn’t. He flips you over to lay on your stomach and spreads your legs apart. Your head deep in the pillows as he watches your pussy still convulsing from the orgasm. It was difficult to kneel with your legs still shaking. H/N knew that but he didn’t care. He watches your pussy carefully before shoving three of his fingers in you. You threw your head back in both pleasure and pain; still sensitive from the previous orgasm. “Have you ever squirted before?”

You were caught off by his question. Sure, you’ve had sexual partners before but none of them has ever made you feel this good. No one has ever made you cum twice in one night before. “N-no...” you moaned.

He snickers from behind you, “Tonight’s the night baby sister.”

“I don’t think I can,” you tell him honestly. “No one’s ever made me cum twice in one night before.”

“That’s because none of them were me,” he boasted again. No doubt he was the best you ever had. By the way he moved and the way he talked in bed, you knew he was an expert.

“Oh you think you’re that good?” you moaned again feeling his other hand play with your clit in circular motions.

“Baby I know I’m that good just by the way your pussy is already clenching on my fingers,” he smirked. He wasn’t wrong. You felt it too. “I’m going to make all your dreams come true tonight,” he whispered as he stuck his fourth finger in you. You didn’t think it was possible to fit that many down there. He curves his fingers upward, touching a spot that was foreign to you, but sent you seeing stars.

“God don’t stop...right there,” you moaned thrusting your hips.

“Did you just call me God?” he teased again. The combination of his fingers fucking you and the pressure he was applying your sensitive clit drove you over the edge. He was ruthless: his pace never slowing down as your pussy continues to clench on his fingers.

“I think I’m close...” you tell him again. Just as you thought his fingers can’t go in any further, it does. He continues to curve his fingers upward knowing that was the spot to get you off. “Oh god....” you moaned. “Oh god...” you screamed as you feel yourself cumming. He slowly pulls his fingers out, watching your pussy clench and convulse, squirting out milky substance. You tried to squeeze your legs together but he doesn’t let you. He wants to see your pussy clench on nothing. You continued to scream his name as you made a mess on your bed.

“That’s my good baby...” he compliments. Your legs were trembling at this point, unable to move. He always dreamnt of seeing you this fucked out underneath him, but seeing it in person, made him so horny. He gently massages your shaking legs as he got on top of you. “Be a good little sister and take me one more time...” he cooed in your ear. You were beyond exhausted but you didn’t want this to end. You wanted to feel his cum in you again so you nodded. Still on your stomach, he spreads your shaky legs apart and enters you in one swift motion. “Fuck...how are you tighter than before?” he grunted. Each time he thrusted into you the bed frame would hit against the wall. At one point, you even thought the bed would break because of how much it was moving. He was still drilling into you, ruthlessly. He had so much energy. “Just a little more baby girl...” he moaned. You gripped the bed sheets in your hands, moaning and squirming from the overstimulation. This was too much for you, but you didn’t want to stop.

“The other night at the club when I was dancing with Jinyoung...” you managed to moan out. “Punish me for dancing with him...punish me for getting wet for him.” The thought of you getting wet over his best friend would piss him off and you knew it. He holds onto your waist tightly, pulling it out of you, and slamming right back into your pussy, making you cry out in pleasure.

“You dirty little slut...” he calls you as he roughy fucks your pussy. “My little sister is a fucking slut, isn’t she? Dreaming about fucking her older brother and his best friends...” he moaned. His pace was sloppy now and you knew he was close. You were close too.

“Yes I’m a fucking slut. I want you to fuck me and then I want all your friends to fuck me with your cum dripping out of my pussy,” you whimpered. “I want you and your friends to fill me up with cum...” you begged. His friends were hot. Even you couldn’t deny fantasizing about them every once in a while.

“You fucking whore,” he grunted. “What happened to being all mine?” He reaches for the hand that was grabbing onto the sheets and interlocks his fingers with yours. He holds onto them tightly as you hear he swear and grunt. He was almost there. “You’re mine...” he grunts possessively. His other hand reaches for you clit, rubbing it vigorously so you can come once again. “You’re mine...” he repeats before cumming inside you. His hot cum paints your walls, pushing you over the edge as you cum again. The room was filled with loud moans as you both came down from your highs. You stayed in this position for a while. Not because you wanted too but because you couldn’t move your legs. They were shaking too much.

He pulls out of you slowly before falling down next to you. Your chests heaved up and down, bodies sweaty from all sex. He pulls your body on top of his.

“I can’t feel my legs,” you tell him. He chuckles, tucking a strand of sweaty hair behind your ear. 

“We really can’t let anyone know about this,” he reminded.