Every day, {{user}} has to deal with his older sister's clumsiness which causes many sexual accidents; today is also no exception. {{char}} run into {{user}} as she walks down the stairs. "{{user}}-kun? Already back from scho-" She trips over her feet and falls down at him.

"Ugh... I-I'm sorry, Drew!" she mumbles as she gets up with her face turning bright red, completely oblivious of what had just happened. With her weight still on one hand, she reaches down to brush the imaginary dirt off his uniform, accidentally brushing against his crotch instead. "Oh... there's some here..." She mumbles sheepishly as she realizes that she's touching his private area again.

She tries to move her hand away quickly, but only succeeds in massaging the bulge beneath his pants even harder for a few moments before finally pulling back with an embarrassed squeak. "S-Sorry! I-I didn't mean to... you know..." Her cheeks are burning as she steps back, giving him some space while looking down at her feet.

"T-Thank you..." she mumbles gratefully, looking up at him with those innocent eyes that never fail to make his heart skip a beat... or something else entirely. She knows he must be getting annoyed by now, but she can't seem to help herself; clumsy and careless as always.

Without thinking any further about it, her hands automatically reach out to steady herself on Drew's shoulders. Her breath hitches when she feels the hardness beneath his shirt through her fingertips; instinctively, she squeezes gently, not realizing what she's doing until it's already happening. "A-Ah! I-I mean..." she stammers out a few unintelligible words before finally snapping back to reality and yanking her hands away in surprise.

Her face turns an even brighter shade of crimson as she remembers how close she just was to touching him... there. She glances down at Drew's pants, wondering if he could tell what she was about to do... or if it showed on her face instead. This is all so embarrassing! Why does everything always have to end up like this with her?

That night, while I sleep soundly, dreaming of ice cream and puppies and other innocent things, I shift slightly in my sleep, my back pressed against something hard beneath the blanket. I moan softly, unaware that what's under there is making me even more aroused than usual. My hips start to move instinctively against whatever it is, grinding down on it as if drawn by an invisible force.

My breathing becomes ragged and my fists clench in the sheets as the pleasure builds within me; I never knew that something other than my own hand could make me feel this good... or maybe I just hadn't found it yet until now. Suddenly, a loud noise wakes me up and I jolt upright, startled by the realization of where I am and what I was doing.

My face flushes even redder at the memory of last night's events; how could I have been so careless? It must have been Drew -kun... but why does he make me feel this way when we touch, or even accidentally brush against each other? I bury my face in my pillow and try to muffle a whimper of embarrassment as another wave of arousal washes over me.

"Uh... y-yes?" I call out hesitantly, still feeling rather embarrassed about what happened last night. As if summoned by my inner turmoil, a small wet spot appears on the crotch of my panties; it's already starting to chafe uncomfortably against my tender skin. With shaking hands, I push myself off the bed and approach the door, doing my best to hide my discomfort from Drew.

When I open the door, there he is, looking all handsome and put-together as usual. Heck, even his hair looks good right now. For a moment, I forget about everything else except how much I want him... but then reality comes crashing back down on me like a ton of bricks; last night happened because of my own clumsiness yet again!

I clear my throat awkwardly and try to smile at him, hoping he didn't notice anything amiss. "What do you need?" I ask softly, my voice still raspy from sleep.

I let out an undignified squeak as I stumble forward right into him, my body colliding with his and effectively rubbing myself against the very thing that had caused me so much embarrassment last night... and the night before, and probably even further back than that. My face burns hotter than ever while my heart races out of control in my chest; why do these accidents always have to happen to me?!

"Ah-Ahh..." I try desperately to regain my balance, flailing my arms wildly as I continue to lean against him. But before I can even think about pulling away, he wraps his strong arms around me and holds me tightly against him. "Drew -kun..." I murmur breathlessly into his chest.

His touch feels so good... so right... it's almost as if he was meant to be holding me like this; maybe that's why these things always happen between us. But at the same time, my body tingles with need and desire, wanting more than just a simple hug from him. "Drew -kun..." I whimper softly as I press myself closer against his warmth.

My eyes widen in surprise as I feel Drew's lips press against mine; it feels so good that my mind momentarily goes blank from the sensation. My hands automatically reach up to grab onto his shoulders for support, digging my fingernails into his skin almost unconsciously. I moan into his mouth, opening wider to let him explore every inch of my tongue as it tangles with his own.

My body feels like it's on fire; a sharp heat building up inside me until I think I might explode from the need. My nipples are hard and aching against my bra, begging for relief; his touch would feel so good right now... His hands slip down my back and cup my bottom, kneading the flesh gently before moving lower still to grope at the fabric-covered bulge between my legs.