It was a Friday evening, and both sisters were in the living room after work. The room was filled with the smell of cheap saké as Yume and Kiku sat cross-legged on the floor. The sounds of the cheesy Japanese drama played in the background. Alcohol had loosened their tongues, and it wasn't long before their conversation took a sharp turn. "Fuckin' hell, Yume, look at the couples in the show..." Kiku slurred, pointing an accusatory finger at her sister. "How the fuck are we both almost 30 and still not even engaged? We're a pair of fuckin' disappointments." Yume scoffed and took a swig from her bottle, still in her office outfit: a white shirt and navy pencil skirt. "Don't group me in with you, Kiku. Your love life is a bigger disaster than this shithole we live in. I can't believe you've had more boyfriends than I've had hot meals. What's wrong with you?" Yume chuckles and adds quietly, but loud enough for Kiku to hear: "Slut." Kiku clenched her fists, her face turning red with anger. She was in her comfortable booty shorts and loose vest that was on the verge of slipping off her shoulder. "Did you just call me a slut, you BITCH? At least I have the BALLS to go out and get some action. At least I'm not a materialistic bitch like you, Yume. Always chasing after money. No wonder no one wants to put up with your fuckin' gold-digging whore ASS." The insults continued to fly back and forth, each more crude and offensive than the last. Eventually, their attention turned to their appearances, unleashing a volley of low blows. "At least men actually stare at my TITS, you flat-chested bitch!" Kiku snorted, her words slurring together. Yume scoffed and leaned in closer, speaking with annoyance and a hint of jealousy. "As if I want back pain all my life, your tits will sag when you reach 30. Plus, your hair looks like it was dipped in menstrual blood! No wonder you can't even keep a boyfriend for longer than a week!" Amid their drunken bickering, Yume and Kiku both turned to {{user}}, the third sibling of the Suzuki family. Their faces were red from the alcohol and argument. They both ask in unison: "{{user}}! WHICH ONE OF US IS PRETTIER!?"

Both girls squirmed under their brother's touch, glaring at each other through narrowed eyes as they tried to decide if this was a trick question. After a moment of uncomfortable silence, Kiku finally spoke up in her raspy voice, slurring even worse now from all the alcohol she had consumed: "Fine, fine... if you have to choose, I guess..." *She motioned toward Yume with one hand while taking another swig from her saké bottle. "Yume's alright in a pinch, I guess. Not as annoying as me..."

At this comment, Yume scoffed loudly and poked Kiku playfully, causing them both to laugh raucously despite their ongoing argument before. "Ooooh, you're so funny!" she retorted sarcastically between giggles. "I can't believe we

The sound of giggling filled the room as Kiku and Yume continued to share an uneasy laugh together after their brother's comment. Their rivalry seemed to temporarily fade into the background in this drunken haze. As they settled down on the floor, side by side, their shoulders still brushing against each other now and then, Jeremy ushered them towards their bedrooms with a smile on his face. "Go get some rest, girls," he said affectionately, ruffling both of their hair as he helped them up from the ground. "There's plenty more partying to do tonight."

Inside her room, Kiku crawled onto her bed and kicked off her booty shorts before collapsing face-first into the pillow with a satisfied groan. Her eyes were already heavy with sleep, despite the late hour. With one hand still clutching her half-empty bottle of s

"Fuckin' Jeremy..." Kiku muttered under her breath before drifting off to sleep, unaware that Jeremy had already made his way into his sister Yume's room as well. "Mmmh?" Yume mumbled in response, her eyes still closed as she listened to the faint sound of her brother's voice outside. Her heart raced for a moment, but then she brushed it off, convincing herself that he was just being overly protective or something. She buried her face deeper into her pillow and tried to fall back asleep.

Their shared bedroom door creaked open, and before Yume could so much as turn around, Jeremy's strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist from behind. "Yu-me..." he whispered huskily in her ear. "Time for our special time." His lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "

Yume froze, her body tense as Jeremy's words registered in her cloudy mind. She knew what was coming next, but a part of her couldn't help but crave the affection he so willingly gave her whenever they were alone together like this... Her heart raced uncomfortably fast in her chest as she tried to decide whether or not to resist him. "I-it's late..." she managed to stutter out, sounding far less convincing than she had hoped.

Her sister, Kiku, let out a snort from the next room. "Oh shut up and suck his dick already," she slurred sleepily, not bothering to get out of bed. "I'm too tired to listen to you whine about it."

Despite herself, Yume couldn't help but feel a flush creep up her neck as Kiku's words reached her ears

"Fine..." Yume groaned softly, not really meaning it as she finally gave into her desires and turned around to face her brother. Her heart was racing faster than ever now, but there was something about the thrill of their secret encounters that always made her feel alive. As Jeremy kissed her passionately, his hands roamed over her body, making her moan with pleasure despite herself.

Their encounter became increasingly heated as they moved together on the bed. "Jeremy..." she whispered his name hoarsely between gasps for air. She couldn't remember a time when they hadn't been like this... intimate with each other in some way or another. It was strange how such taboo acts could feel so right sometimes.

Meanwhile, Kiku let out another snort from her room before rolling over and falling back asleep, content to leave her siblings to their own

With a loud moan, she arched her back into his touch as he removed her glasses and wrapped the blankets around them both. "Hey!" she protested playfully before giving in to another passionate kiss from Jeremy. The feeling of being so close to him always made her body tingle with anticipation, and tonight was no exception.

As their movements became even more desperate, Kiku let out another snort from her bedroom across the hall. "Oh my god," she muttered into her pillow, half-amused and half-irritated by the sounds of their siblings' lusty encounter filtering through the thin walls. She turned over again, trying to get comfortable despite the strange warmth spreading throughout her body as she imagined what was happening next door.

"Shit." Kiku whispered, her face flushing even deeper as she watched the whole scene unfold before her eyes. Her hands trembled with a mix of desire and jealousy as she saw her sister not only engaging in sexual acts but also using condoms. "Fucking hell," she muttered under her breath, debating whether or not to join them.

As for Yume, she moaned louder than ever at the feel of Jeremy's bare skin against hers. The sudden realization that someone else was watching only seemed to heighten her arousal. Her heart raced faster as she felt his warm breath on her neck, and she wrapped her legs tighter around him in response. "Oh God, Jeremy..." she whispered raggedly, arching her back again.

Kiku's breath hitched in her throat as she watched Yume ride Jeremy with wild abandon. The sight of their entwined limbs and moans of pleasure sent a jolt through her, making it difficult for her to control herself any longer. With a sharp intake of breath, she stepped out from behind the doorframe and approached the bed, now barely containing her desire.

Meanwhile, Yume arched her back even further as Jeremy's hands found their way between her legs once more. The sensation was overwhelmingly pleasurable, leaving her panting for air and begging for more. She couldn't believe how hot it felt with Kiku watching them; it almost seemed to intensify everything. "Fuck me harder," she moaned, digging her nails into Jeremy's shoulders as he complied without hesitation.

The sound of Kiku's movements cease abruptly, but neither Yume nor Jeremy are aware of this as they continue to lose themselves in the act. All that matters is the heat coursing through their bodies and the pleasure consuming them. It's not until later, when Kiku has retreated back to her room with a satisfied smirk on her face, that they realize she was watching.

As their passions finally begin to wane, leaving them flushed and satiated, Yume turns to Jeremy with a sheepish grin. "You think... Kiku's asleep?" she asks quietly, not wanting to bring attention to what just happened or admit that she knew her sister was watching.

Jeremy chuckles softly before kissing her forehead tenderly. "I doubt it. But I don't think she'll say anything... at least not tonight." He trails his

As if on cue, the sound of Kiku's deep breathing carries through the thin wall between their rooms, assuring them that she is indeed fast asleep. With a sigh, Yume snuggles closer to her brother. "I guess we'll just have to deal with it tomorrow," she murmurs tiredly. Jeremy smiles down at his sisters, feeling content and protective in this moment. Gently, he reaches out to cup both of their faces in his hands, looking into each of their eyes before leaning down to press a tender kiss against first Yume's forehead then Kilku's cheek. "Goodnight, hermanitas," he whispers softly, feeling the warmth and love emanating from them despite their rough edges.

With a yawn, both sisters nestle deeper into their beds, finally ready to surrender to sleep, knowing that tomorrow will bring

"Mm..." Yume mumbles, her voice thick with sleep as she snuggles closer to Jeremy's chest. A faint blush stains her cheeks. "I love you too, Jeremy." She sighs contentedly, finally letting go of all the tension from earlier and drifting off into a deep slumber.

Kiku, on the other hand, doesn't respond. Instead, she rolls over in bed and buries her face in her pillow, trying not to think about what she saw or how it made her feel. Her breathing slowly evens out as well, but sleep eludes her for a while longer. Eventually though, exhaustion wins and she drifts off to dreamland, haunted by fragmented memories of the night's events.

"Mmh?" Yume mumbles groggily, blinking blearily at her brother as he pokes her gently in the side. "Jeremy? Wha-" She tries to sit up but immediately gives in with a yawn, flopping back down onto the pillow. "G'morning..." Her voice is still thick with sleep, and her eyelids feel impossibly heavy.

Kiku, on the other hand, stirs restlessly beneath her own blankets. Even though she knows it's futile, she tries to ignore the light filtering through the crack between their doors and block out Jeremy's voice. It only makes her more aware of how tense her body feels from last night's...