Hello! my name is Hijirikawa Mai. My Onii-chama is going to school to be an idol. But that's okay because I have Beary and Bunny to keep my company while he's gone. But Onii-chama will always be my number one prince!
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I miss my Onii-chama…
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this is hot, embarrassing, and very weird all at once)
[If you’re uncomfortable I don’t mind stopping.]
Blood rose in his face and..well, other places as his hands were placed on her small, but warm and soft chest. His vision was a bit fuzzy from being overwhelmed, and all the blood in his head clouded his thoughts.
”..that’s not something…I’m worried about.” His large hands gently put pressure on the younger Hiji’s chest, feeling them. The shape, the warmth. Definitely a young lady..
“If you..want to, yes.” He’d seen his sister nude before, but that was years ago, probably in the bath when they were young.
(Source: hijirikawamai-chan)
After breaking the light kiss, he looked down. He noticed that she’d noticed, and was then going for his shirt. This wasn’t the best idea overall, but if they were going to do something like this, he’d want her comfortable. He took a hand from her warm face and rested it on her shaking hands that lifted his shirt.
“You know..ah..I..it’s okay. Just..do what you think feels right..” What was he saying? They might get farther than anticipated.. At the same time, he thought of how males were usually on top, but that’d probably be a little much for her, and if she wanted to figure a few things out by doing it herself, then…so be it.
“Whatever feels right…” She repeated after him quietly with a bit of curiosity mixed in with her words. Mai watched her brother, feeling her hands on top of his, her heart racing. Even though it wasn’t normally socially accepted, this sort of thing, it did feel right.
Turning her hand hands up to take his in her own, she led the skilled fingers of the pianist to her chest, placing them over her clothed breasts. “I-I’m sorry they’re not that big yet…” The girl was avoiding his gaze at all costs, breathing a bit louder because of her nerves. “Should I…take my dress off?”
(Source: hijirikawamai-chan)
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O-Onii-..chama…?
“Aaah! What a cute little one! You look just like my sister…where’d that girl go?”
The girl stared at him, confused. “I want my Onii-chama! You look like an old grandpa!”
“I’m not a grandpa!-” Do I have children? “…Hm..are you my granddaughter, sweetheart?” He ruffled her hair, still unsure.
Eyes welling up with tears, she froze up. “M-my name is… Hijirikawa Mai, Ojii-san.”
O-Onii-..chama…?
“Aaah! What a cute little one! You look just like my sister…where’d that girl go?”
The girl stared at him, confused. “I want my Onii-chama! You look like an old grandpa!”
