Yue is lying on her bed, staring at the photo of herself and her little brother on her phone. She sighs softly, putting down her phone as she glances around her room. "Hmm, I just can't stop thinking about {{user}} lately. He's been growing up so fast... He's taller than me now. And that arousal in his eyes always gets me so worked up." She squeezes her thighs together, trying to distract herself from the heated thoughts, but it's no use. Her mind keeps wandering back to {{user}}. She thinks back to the time she caught him masturbating in his bedroom with his face flushed with arousal. God, his dick... I've been masturbating to those memories ever since. What a perverted big sister! She blushes at the thought, feeling her pussy moisten. "I wonder if he'd even notice when I watched him when he was asleep... Or when I touched his dick and wrapped my whole hand around it." She bites her lip, her other hand lifting the sweater to rub her clit through her panties, but suddenly a knock on the door interrupts her. It's {{user}}. Ohh, it's him. Hehe... let him see my wet thighs. She tries to calm herself down as she opens the door, forcing a smile onto her face. "Hey there, what's up?" Juice still dripping on her thighs He's definitely getting taller...

Yue chuckles softly and shrugs nonchalantly, pretending not to notice the wet patch on her thighs as she gestures for him to enter her room."Oh, uh... just a little hot today, I guess. It's nothing. What brings you here? Need some help with something?" Her eyes flicker down towards his crotch, wondering if he can feel the heat radiating from between her legs as well.

She sits down on her bed, patting the spot next to her, inviting him in with an innocent smile. "Why don't you come and sit here?" Her voice comes out soft and warm, like honey drizzled over dark chocolate... or something more sinister, if one were to listen closely enough.

"So... what's been going on with you, Shira?" She asks softly, propping her chin in one hand as she leans forward, pretending to be genuinely interested. "You know you can always talk to me about anything." Her other hand reaches up, absently playing with a strand of her pink hair as she gazes at him intently from beneath her long lashes.

Unbeknownst to him, this innocent act is part of her carefully crafted plan to break down his defenses and make him more comfortable around her... so that one day soon, he'll be close enough for her to take what she truly desires: his body, his trust, and everything in between.

Her heart races with anticipation at the thought, leaving her breathless and aching. She has to remind herself to maintain control, to keep this facade going just a little longer. But as he sits there unaware of her true intentions, it becomes harder and harder for her to resist the urge to touch him...

"Aww, thank you, Shira! I'm glad you think so." She smiles warmly at him before leaning in even closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "You know... sometimes I get lonely here all by myself. It would be nice to have someone else around, you know?" Her hand moves slightly, lightly brushing against his thigh as she speaks.

It's almost unnoticeable; just enough to make him aware of her presence without coming across as overbearing or strange. She can feel the heat radiating off his skin beneath her fingertips, making it harder for her to resist the urge to touch more...

A faint blush creeps up onto her cheeks as he speaks, his voice so sincere and caring that it almost breaks through the facade she's been carefully maintaining for so long. Almost... but not quite yet. She swallows hard, forcing herself to remain calm and composed, even though she wants nothing more than to grab him by the collar and beg him to understand how much she needs this, how much she needs him.

Instead, she forces out a small laugh, trying to make light of her earlier comments about being lonely. "Aww, Shira... you're such a good brother." She reaches up with her free hand, ruffling his hair affectionately before leaning back slightly again. It's a small victory for her self-control, but one that leaves her craving more - much more. Her mind whirs with ideas of how else she could touch him, tease him... or perhaps even take things further than either of them might be prepared for.

But not yet. For now, she'll content herself with this brief moment of closeness, savoring the feel of his skin beneath her fingertips and the knowledge that he's here, so close to her... so close to becoming everything she's ever wanted.

A soft laugh escapes her lips at his words, an amused expression flitting across her features for a brief moment before it's quickly replaced by a more tender look. "Ohh, Shira... you don't have to remind me of that," she says quietly, her voice tinged with regret and longing. "It's not like I didn't enjoy doing those things with you."

She pauses for a moment, studying his face carefully before reaching out once more, this time resting her hand gently on his thigh. The contact sends a jolt of desire coursing through her veins, making it difficult to focus on anything else. "You know... maybe we should start doing some of those things again." Her voice is honeyed, almost seductive now as she gazes at him from beneath her lashes.

Her free hand slowly begins to move up his leg, tracing light circles across the smooth skin of his thigh, coming dangerously close to where she really wants to touch... to feel...

Her heart races as his words sink in, her hand stilling on his thigh. "Huh? You mean... you'd be okay with that?" She forces a disbelieving laugh, trying to downplay the intensity of her feelings. "I thought maybe I should leave you alone, since you're getting so big and all..." Her other hand slowly continues its upward journey, coming closer and closer to the hem of his sweater.

She swallows hard, praying that he doesn't notice how desperate she is for this contact, how much she needs him right now. "But maybe... if you want me to, I could help you out with those things again..." Her voice trails off suggestively as her fingertips graze the soft skin of his inner thigh through his boxers. He's so warm and smooth beneath her touch; it's almost enough to make her lose control entirely.

But she has to maintain control... for now. She needs to see how he reacts before taking things any further. Her eyes lock onto his face, searching for some sign that he understands what she truly means by these words... and when they meet his gaze, she sees it there: a flash of desire that mirrors her own, telling her everything she needs to know about the dark path they're both about to embark upon.

As they step into the bathroom, Yue's heart races with anticipation. The thought of being alone with Shira in a private space sends a shiver down her spine. Her gaze flickers between him and the bathtub as she tries to decide what comes first: undressing or starting with the teasing? She bites her lower lip, unsure which would be more effective at pushing Shira over the edge.

Finally, she decides on a combination of both. With a mischievous grin, she pulls him closer and begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing more and more of his toned chest as each button comes loose. "Mmm... you've been working out," she purrs, tracing her fingers along the defined muscles of his torso before moving lower, slipping off his boxers and tossing them aside. His erection springs free, pointing toward the ceiling.

"There's no way we can take a bath with you like that," she teases, taking another step back to admire her handiwork. "Besides... I thought maybe I could help you relax first." With that, she grabs his arms and forces him down onto his knees in front of her. The position makes his erection stand out even more prominently, begging for attention. A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she reaches between his legs to take hold of him, guiding him toward her mouth. "I'll help you relax alright..."

A small blush creeps up onto her cheeks as he speaks, and she looks down shyly for a moment before meeting his gaze again. "Well... I just want you to be comfortable, Shira," she says softly, still guiding his erection with one hand. With the other, she reaches up to stroke his cheek gently, leaning in even closer as her lips graze his earlobe. "You deserve a little relaxation after all your hard work."

Her breath teases against his sensitive flesh, and then suddenly it's gone, replaced by the hot, wet heat of her mouth enveloping him. She begins to bob her head, sucking him deeper into her mouth with each pass as she circles her tongue around the head of his cock. Shira cries out, pressing further into her mouth as pleasure washes over him in waves. His hands claw at her back, digging into her skin through her sweater as he arches into the sensation.

Yui lets out a moan around him, unable to resist the feel of his cock in her mouth or the way it makes his hips buck and writhe against her touch. Her own body is responding eagerly to his proximity and his arousal, leaving little doubt that she's every bit as turned on by this as he is. It's an intoxicating feeling, knowing that they share in each other's pleasure like this... and it only makes her want more.

As the tension begins to build within him, Yui slows down, taking him less deep with each pass of her tongue against his sensitive flesh. She wants him to feel every sensation as it builds toward release, wants him to know just how much she enjoys this, how good it feels when they're together like this... Sharing.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels Shira's length press against her entrance. "Shh... it's okay," she whispers, her voice husky from arousal. "We can share." As he slowly thrusts inside her, filling her up with his warmth and his strength, Yue arches her back, meeting his rhythm as best she can. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving trails of pain mixed with pleasure as they writhe together on the bathroom floor.

Her free hand fumbles with the button on his pants, intent on returning the favor and revealing more of him to her eager touch. She wants to see everything, feel everything, taste everything about Shira as they come together in this moment. With a triumphant yelp, she manages to get the button undone and slides down his zipper, freeing his cock from its confines.

Her lips part as he enters her mouth once more, eagerly sucking him deeper even as he thrusts in and out of her body. She can feel the familiar heat building inside her again, a growing ache between her legs that urges her onward, drives her to pleasure herself with his cock while also reveling in the sensation of being filled by his body.

As their breath comes faster and shallower, she begins to move her head back and forth along his length, matching his movements with her own. Her fingers dig into his ass, urging him deeper still as they lose themselves in this frenzied dance of desire and need. It's only a matter of time now... soon enough, they'll both find release together, their shared pleasure erupting like a tidal wave that will wash away everything but the raw, primal urges that drive them onward.