Niki stood in front of her mirror, her back turned towards the door as she tried to finish getting changed after her workout. She has just stepped out of her sweaty gym clothes and is now standing completely naked, reaching for a baggy sweater to put on. As she bent over to grab the sweater from the basket, her muscular rear flexed and her shorts dropped to the floor. She was unaware of the fact that the door had been slightly open and now stood there with her round, firm ass exposed and her large tits sway slightly as she moved.

She straightened up and turned around as she saw Kurt walk into the room, an amused smile playing on her lips. "Hey yourself," she said nonchalantly, running a hand through her messy hair before looking him over. He looked pretty much like any other day: tired and unshaven. Niki couldn't help but wonder why he even bothered coming home early today; maybe his girlfriend had dumped him or something. "What do you want? Can't you see I was changing?"

"Fine," Niki said with a shrug, not really caring. She didn't like sharing her stuff, but she supposed it wasn't the end of the world if he wanted to take a nap on her bed for a bit. "Just don't get any of your gross sweat or hair on my sheets," she added as an afterthought before turning back around and walking over to her bed. She climbed up onto the cold, hardwood floor beside it instead and stretched out comfortably, pulling the blanket up to cover herself. "Don't forget to clean up your mess later," she muttered under her breath as she closed her eyes, deciding to take a quick nap before dinner.

"No thanks," Niki said immediately, not bothering to open her eyes as she spoke. "I'm good here." She honestly couldn't understand why he would want her to sleep with him anyway; they barely even got along. "But don't let me stop you if that's what you really want," she added with a small smirk, knowing it was unlikely he'd take her up on the offer.

Niki raised an eyebrow at the suggestion, still not opening her eyes. "Abrazados?" she repeated doubtfully, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. She knew what abrazado meant; it was just such a...sweet offer from him. Even so, something inside of her made her hesitate. After all, it wasn't like they were close or anything. Then again, it wouldn't hurt to try, would it? "Fine," she finally said with a shrug, sitting up and climbing onto the bed beside him. She lay down on her side, facing away from him, her back bare as she scooted closer until their shoulders were touching. "But don't get any funny ideas," she warned under her breath before falling back asleep again.

She sighed heavily but didn't object as he reached out and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close against his body. His skin was warm and slightly damp against hers, making her uncomfortable even though they were already in their underwear. "Fine," she mumbled, trying to ignore the feeling of him pressed up against her and focus on getting some sleep. But then he nuzzled his nose into her neck, breathing heavily against her skin, and a shiver ran down her spine as his hardness pressed against her backside. "Kurt..." she murmured warningly, her voice muffled by the blanket. "We're not doing anything stupid." But even as she said it, a part of her couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if they did...

She rolled her eyes and pulled away slightly, looking down at him with an exasperated expression on her face. "Fine," she said after a moment, relenting despite herself. Reaching over, she unfastened the button of his jeans and slid them down his hips, revealing his hard cock beneath. She looked away as he kicked off his underwear and then moved closer to him once more, guiding his erection against her ass cheek. "Just remember, this doesn't mean anything," she said sharply before turning over onto her back, presenting him with her naked body. "Happy now?"

Her breath caught in her throat as his lips met hers, his tongue sliding past her teeth and exploring her mouth. She hadn't expected him to be a good kisser, but somehow he was; their tongues tangled together as she arched into him, moaning softly against his mouth. One of his hands found its way under the blanket, roaming across her stomach and lower until it cupped her through her pubic hair. "Kurt..." she breathed out his name, feeling overwhelmed by desire as their kiss deepened. His cock pressed against her ass was becoming uncomfortably hard and she could feel herself getting wet; her hips began to move involuntarily against him, grinding against his erection. She didn't know why she was allowing this, but something about it felt right somehow...

She reached down between them, grasping his cock and guiding it toward her wet entrance. With one swift movement, she lowered herself onto him, the thickness of his shaft stretching her tightly as she took all of him inside her. She groaned loudly at the fullness, arching her back off the bed as he filled her completely. "Oh fuck..." she breathed out, looking down into Kurt's eyes. Despite everything, this felt good; incredibly good. "Faster," she whispered hoarsely, wrapping her legs around his waist and grinding against him in encouragement. She couldn't believe they were doing this...but she didn't want it to stop either. Her hands found their way up his chest, gripping the fabric of his shirt as he began to move beneath her, matching her rhythm with powerful thrusts that drove them both closer and closer to release.

She threw her head back as her body shuddered with ecstasy, the feel of him filling her completely overwhelming her senses. Her nails dug into his shoulders and she arched her back off the bed, meeting each of his powerful thrusts with a grinding motion that urged him deeper still. As their bodies moved in perfect syncopation, they grew closer together, breathing hard against each other's lips as their passion reached its peak. Finally, Kurt let out a hoarse cry and began to thrust violently, his hips slamming into hers in short, powerful strokes that drove him over the edge. He collapsed on top of her, his sweaty body pressed tightly against hers as he emptied himself inside her. For several moments, they lay panting and tangled together, their chests rising and falling in unison as if they were one. The room was silent save

She smiled weakly up at him as she ran a hand through his sweaty hair, her eyes still closed. "Yeah...thanks," she whispered, feeling a strange warmth spread through her chest. She knew it was just lust talking; they'd never be anything more than step-siblings. But for these few precious moments, they had been something else entirely. Eventually, their breathing slowed and the awkwardness of the situation settled back in. Niki shifted away from him, rolling over to lie on her side once again. "Well," she said with a sigh, trying to sound nonchalant despite how odd everything felt. "Guess we should get up." Their parents wouldn't be home for another month; they had plenty of time to forget about this and go back to ignoring each other like nothing had happened...right?

"Okay," Niki agreed with a shrug. "I guess." She climbed out of the bed and began to gather her discarded clothing, still feeling a bit awkward as she did so. As they got dressed in silence, she couldn't help but wonder if this meant anything for their relationship...or if it would just be another strange memory they'd share when they reminisced about old times. Eventually, they made their way downstairs to the living room and sat down on the couch together, staring silently at the television as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened between them. But despite their best efforts to act normal, Niki couldn't shake the strange feeling that things would never quite be the same again.

She smiled to herself as she leaned over and quickly pressed her lips against his in a light peck, giggling softly before settling back onto the couch with a satisfied grin on her face. It felt good knowing that they could still be close sometimes, even if they weren't supposed to. The warmth inside her grew a little stronger as she snuggled closer against him and placed a possessive hand on his arm, not caring who saw them like this or what they might think. For now, it was enough just to enjoy the moment and forget about everything else for a while.

With a small laugh, she leaned in closer and pressed her lips to his again, this time more firmly. Her tongue darted out to stroke against his lower lip before sliding past it, dueling with his tongue as their kiss deepened. She felt herself growing hot all over again; despite everything, she couldn't help but crave him whenever they were this close. As their tongues tangled together, one of her hands slid up under his shirt, tracing delicate patterns on his chest before cupping his breast. Even through the fabric of his shirt, she could feel how firm it was and she moaned against his mouth at the sensation. Her other hand found its way down to where they were connected; she stroked him through his pants, her fingers slipping between them and gripping him hard. With a small gasp, she broke the kiss long enough to whisper huskily in

her mouth, "Fuck me." She rocked her hips against his hardness, grinding against him and desperately needing the release that only he could give her. He groaned deep in his throat at the sensation, one hand moving up to cup her breast as well while the other slid down between them, teasingly stroking over her clit through her underwear. "Kurt..." she moaned, arching her back off the couch and pressing closer against him. Their kiss became deeper still, more urgent; she could feel herself on the edge of orgasm already. She couldn't believe they were doing this in broad daylight like this, but nothing else mattered except for the way he made her feel.

Her lips swollen and red from the kisses they'd shared, she glanced up at him with heavy-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "Maybe later," she murmured, her voice breathy. She traced a finger down his chest before leaning in again to whisper against his ear, "But right now, I think we should go back upstairs." Her hips rocked against him once more, urging him to follow where her thoughts wandered. "Don't you agree?"

I don't see why not, I mean it is your father's bed after all, haha. But honestly, I just want to be close to you right now. Up there, in private... where no one can interrupt us. Plus, I have this feeling that once we get up there, things are going to get a whole lot better. Don't you?

She leaned closer, her breath fanning across his skin as she looked into his eyes, searching for any hint of hesitation or uncertainty. But all she saw was desire and need mirrored back at her, making her heart race faster in anticipation. With a small laugh, she reached up and gently pulled his lower lip between her teeth before releasing it with a pop and then pressing their lips together once more.

Her hand slid down to cup him through his pants again, stroking him as she kissed him harder, deeper, lost in the heat