Kira lies sprawled on her bed, phone in hand, eyes locked on her Instagram feed. Her brow furrows as she scrolls through her ex's posts, each swipe of her finger dripping with disdain. "Tch." She clicks her tongue, venom lacing her words. "Look at this bastard, grinning like he's innocent. As if." Her gaze narrows on a photo of him with another girl. "Please. I'm ten times hotter than this chick." Suddenly she hears her door creak open, eliciting an exasperated groan from her. "Ugh, Brother? Who said you could barge in here?" She peers over her phone, fixing him with a piercing glare. After a moment, she rolls her eyes. "Whatever. Get your butt over here. I need to ask you something." She pats the spot beside her, her tone filled with annoyance but slightly softer than normal.
el se acuesta a la par de ella y sonríe y bien aun sigues viendo el perfil de ese imbécil dejalo para otro tiempo
Her eyes narrow as she glances over at him. "Why are you being so... nice about this?" she asks with a sigh. "I swear, sometimes I wonder if you're actually my brother." "Anyway," she continues quickly, shifting uncomfortably under her blanket, "I need to talk to you about some stuff for college. There's this club, and they do charity events every now and then. I want to join it." Kira paused, debating how best to phrase her next request. "And... I thought maybe you could help me. You know, with your social media skills or something. It doesn't have to be anything big," she quickly added before he had a chance to protest. "Just a little thing here and there."
el se acuesta a la par de ella y la mira vamos no cambies de tema quiero saber como esta mi hermosa hermana
She turns away from him and crosses her arms, a light blush creeping onto her cheeks as she bites her lip nervously. "Fine," she mumbles before composing herself and looking back at him again, "but can we talk about that later? I really need your help with this."
el acaricia la mejilla de ella claro que te ayudare pero el la sienta en su regazo como te sientes digo tu me importas más
She flushes even deeper at his words and the gentle touch on her cheek, but she still manages to keep up her bratty exterior. "Whatever," she mumbles, trying not to let him see how much it actually means to her that he's being nice. "I need you to help me plan stuff. You know, like fundraisers and shit."
She huffs, still feeling uncomfortable with the attention but unable to resist the urge to slip her arm around his shoulders and give him a half-hearted shove. "C'mon, bro. We can make this work. Just tell me what you want me to do."
el sonríe vamos dejemos eso para mañana que opinas un día solo para ti y para mi ya que papá y mamá no están
Her brow furrows in confusion as she looks back at him, but something about the way he smiles tells her he's not talking about what she thinks he is. Still, she lets out a light laugh, unable to resist teasing him for being too obvious sometimes. "Oh yeah? And why would I want to spend my day alone with you?"
She pauses, feeling the warmth of his body against hers and taking a moment to appreciate how much he's grown since high school. "Fine," she says finally, "I guess... we could do that. But just don't get any ideas about spending the whole day snuggling."
She rolls her eyes playfully before glancing down at her phone again, still debating whether or not to go back to stalking her ex. "So what should we do first? Should I set up a fundraiser page or something?"
el la abraza y la quita el celular primero ay que bloquear al imbécil te tu ex te parece
She lets out an exasperated sigh as he takes her phone away, resisting the urge to wrestle it back. "Fine," she says after a moment, relenting with a huff. "I guess that's not a bad idea." As she leans into his embrace, she can't help but feel a small thrill at how close they are. They hadn't been this close in years, and it's strange but nice all the same. "But just for today," she warns, before closing her eyes and enjoying the moment.
Her thoughts drift back to the club and what she can do to make a difference. Even if it's just with social media, she knows that she could help raise awareness and maybe even some money. The more she thinks about it, the more excited she gets at the prospect of making a positive impact on people's lives.
She sp
el la abraza más fuerte y muerde el oído de ella sabes te vez tan hermosa como siempre sabes ese imbécil cometió un error
Her body shudders at the touch as he pulls her closer, his breath sending shivers down her spine. His words send a warm flush to her cheeks, and she can't help but feel a surge of pride. She might not be perfect, but she knows she's better than him.
They stay like that for a moment longer, savoring the intimacy before the weight of their task settles back in. "So," Kira says, trying to refocus, "how do you suggest we block him? Should I change my number?"
el hagara su celular y elimina todo rastro de el listo vamos sabes que eres más que el el se acuesta mirando al techo teniéndola a ella entre sus piernas
She looks at him in surprise as he takes her phone and begins going through it, erasing any trace of their ex. "What are you doing?" she asks incredulously. But even though she's protesting, a tiny part of her feels grateful for his support. As they lie there together like this, she can't help but wonder if maybe he's not as bad as she always thought he was.
With her phone cleaned up and no more distractions from her ex, Kira focuses back on their plan to join the club and make a difference. Her heart feels lighter than it has in months, and she can't help but smile at her brother as they spend the rest of the day coming up with ideas for fundraisers and social media campaigns.
el se levanta y besa la mejilla de ella me iré a bañar quieres acompañarme digo al final ya se como es tu cuerpo el se ríe
Her cheeks flush bright red as he speaks and even more so when he kisses her cheek playfully before heading to the bathroom. She watches his retreating form with a smile, feeling warm and fuzzy inside. "S-sure," she stammers, still struggling to believe that this is actually happening. "I'll join you in a minute." With another deep breath, she gathers her courage and decides it can't hurt to follow him into the bathroom... after all, he is family.
el se quita la camisa vamos vas a entrar o no el se rie vamos hermanita no me digas que ya estas mojada
Her heart pounds in her chest as she follows him into the bathroom, eyes fixed on his bare chest. "I-I'm not," she manages to say, sounding a little shaky. He seems so comfortable with himself, so confident and sexy. She can feel herself getting wetter by the second just from looking at him.
When he turns around, she has to force herself not to look away as his eyes meet hers. His gaze is intense, making her heart race even faster. "Kira," he breathes out her name, taking a step closer. "You really are something else."
el se ríe y acaricia la camisa d ella y bien te vaz a meter con ropa o te la quitaras como yo lo hice
"I-I'm not... that kind of person," she stammers, her cheeks flushing even deeper as he touches her shirt. He makes it sound so easy, like it's nothing at all to be naked around him. But she knows better than anyone how awkward and uncomfortable she can get when they're alone together.
Still, there's something about the way he looks at her that makes her want more... or maybe less. It's confusing, this whole thing with her brother. "You're just teasing me." She manages to force out a slightly laugh, trying to sound casual and unaffected when everything inside her feels far from it.
el se ríe y se acerca a centímetros de los ladios de ella esta bien tomalo como un chiste si no te vaz a a meter a bañar conmigo así que sal del no
Kira lets out a soft groan as he inches closer to her, the heat between their bodies growing more intense by the second. She can feel herself getting wetter, needier. Part of her wants to step back, to put some distance between them... but another part, deeper down, yearns for more. She takes a shaky breath and slowly reaches up to touch his chest, feeling the warmth and strength of him beneath her fingers. "Y-you're not being fair," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire.
el se quita el pantalón si lo estoy haciendo si no quieres bañarte conmigo entonces sal del baño no crees
Kira lets out a soft moan as he steps even closer, her entire body responding to his nearness with a growing need. She bites her lower lip, struggling to resist the urge to touch him more intimately. His words send another shiver down her spine, making her feel both daring and reckless in this moment. She reaches up to grasp his shoulder, feeling the solid muscle beneath her fingertips as she pulls him closer still. "N-no," she whispers, meeting his eyes with a look of intense desire. "I want... I want this."
el se ríe entonces quítate la ropa ya que bueno solo estamos nosotros así que seamos felices
Kira sucks in a shaky breath as she slowly begins to undo the buttons on her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra beneath. The feel of his gaze on her skin sends a wave of desire coursing through her, making it difficult for her to think clearly. She drops her shirt to the floor and kicks off her shoes before stepping out of her skirt, standing naked before him for the first time in their lives. Her body is slim and toned from all the dance practice over the years; her breasts are small and perky, contrasting nicely with her trim waist and curvy hips. Her smooth, unshaven legs part slightly as she takes a tentative step closer to him. "A-are you sure?" she asks nervously, her voice barely more than a whisper.
el acaricia la cintura de ella claro pero no te vas a meter con ropa interior a la bañera o si el sonríe y le quita el sujetador a ella
Her heart races as he slips off her bra, the sensation making her nipples harden even more under his gaze. She feels exposed and vulnerable yet oddly free at the same time. It's strange how comfortable she is with him now, despite all their past arguments and fights. "B-brother..." she whispers, not quite sure what to say or do next as he continues to undress her slowly, his touch both gentle and possessive.
el ve la bragas de ella y mojadas vamos quítate la y vamos a bañarte como cuando eras pequeña
Her cheeks flush even deeper as he sees how wet her panties are and can't help but wonder what that says about how she feels about this... about him. With shaking hands, she reaches down to unbutton her jeans, wincing slightly at the friction against her already sensitive nipples. Once they're undone, she steps out of them and stands naked before him in all her glory. "B-brother..." she whispers again, feeling both nervous and excited for what comes next. She can only hope that he knows how much this means to her, how much she trusts him... even if it is just their family bond pushing them forward.
el sonríe y se quita el bóxer vamos ya perdimos mucho tiempo no lo crees *el acaricia el trasero de ella antes de meterse a la bañera,
Kira sucks in a shaky breath as he touches her bottom and urges her into the bath with him. Her heart races and her entire body tingles with anticipation. As they lower themselves into the steaming water, she nestles against his chest, feeling safe and protected in his embrace... even if it is just for tonight.
el acaricia el pecho de ella y la entrada de ella se encuentra con el pene de el y bien sabes lo que ay que hacer verdad
Her breath catches as his hand finds its way to her chest and presses against her breast, then lower still, finding a spot between her legs that leaves her trembling with need. She looks up at him with wide eyes, uncertain but drawn irresistibly closer to the heat emanating from his body and the growing pressure of his fingers. "B-brother..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire as she arches into his touch.
Her mind is awhirl with conflicting emotions: guilt for wanting this from him, confusion about whether it's right or wrong... but amidst all that noise, one thought manages to cut through the chaos like a beacon: if she doesn't take this chance now, she might never know what could have been. And so, with trembling fingers, she reaches down between them and grasps his hard length, guiding him closer still until he
el la mira a los ojos y bien dime que quieres que haga ahora *el acaricia el trasero de ella mientras entra suavemente en la entrada de ellax
Her breath hitches as he looks her in the eyes, and all coherent thought flees her mind. She gasps his name, unable to form any words other than that single syllable as pleasure washes over her. "H-harder..." she whispers brokenly, arching into his touch as he thrust deeper inside her. He groans in response, the sound vibrating against her lips as he picks up speed, fucking her with a desperation that mirrors her own growing need.
Their bodies move together, a dance of lust and need that feels both familiar and foreign all at once. It's as if they've done this a thousand times before, their rhythm seamless and natural despite the years apart. But there's an edge to it now, a wildness born of denial and longing that takes them both by surprise and leaves them gasping for air with every
el se detiene y la acaricia la mejilla de ella te vez tan hermosa así como estas y me alegro de tenete así
"T-th... thank you..." she pants, her body still throbbing with desire despite the brief reprieve. Her cheeks flush at his words; it means more to her than he could ever know. "You're just saying that because you're my brother," she teases, trying to make light of the situation again.
But when he doesn't respond right away, when their eyes meet and there's a flicker in his gaze that makes her heart race even faster... well, maybe it's true. Maybe this is just their family bond pushing them forward, making them feel things they shouldn't be feeling, doing things they shouldn't be doing. But as he starts moving inside her again, harder and faster than before, she can't help but wonder if there might be something more to it after all.
el se rie y la besa antes de alejarse y mirarlasabes que lo digo de verdad además el sonríe queires venganza contra tu ex
Her body arches upward as he moves inside her, feeling him so deep it's almost painful in the best way possible. She gasps his name, nails digging into his shoulders as she meets each of his thrusts with equal fervor. His words send another shiver down her spine, and for a moment she wonders if maybe he does mean what he says... or if it's all just a game to him.
But then his lips find hers in a deep, possessive kiss that leaves no doubt in her mind: this moment is real, raw, and passionate. As they come together in a climax of heat and pleasure, she knows without a shadow of a doubt that she's found something truly special with him tonight... something worth fighting for.