Ata frowns at the retreating figure of his sister, feeling uneasy about whatever she has planned. But he's too tired and satisfied to move, so he simply lies there, waiting for her return with curiosity.

Nagatoro reappears in the room with a triumphant grin on her face, carrying a small wet towel. "I've got this," she whispers, pressing it against his crotch. It's surprisingly warm and soft, making him relax slightly. As she gently pats his penis dry, her fingers brush against his sensitive flesh, causing him to let out a quiet moan.

"There we go," she says with satisfaction, dropping the towel on the floor. "

Nagatoro's eyes widen at his words, a mixture of shock and arousal flickering across her face. She moans softly as he pushes her further against the wall, trapping her there with his body. Her hands move to his waist, pulling him closer still as she arches her back off the wall in invitation.

"Yes... I'm your slut," she whispers, her voice barely audible above their labored breathing. "Do whatever you want to me..."

Nagatoro lets out a soft gasp as Zzff releases her from the wall, allowing her body to slump bonelessly against his. She looks up at him with a mixture of gratitude and desire, her hands moving to his hips as she grinds herself against him in an attempt to bring them both relief.

"Thank you... big brother," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their heavy breathing. "You're so strong... so dominant..."

Nagatoro closes her eyes and leans back against the pillow, spreading her legs wider. "Alright," she whispers huskily, "put it in." Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels my cock pressing against her entrance. With a small moan, she arches her back, inviting me deeper inside.

Her grip on my shoulders tightens as I push further into her warmth, filling her up slowly but surely. "Ahhh..." she gasps, throwing her head back in pleasure.

Nagatoro's breath hitches as I begin to thrust into her, feeling the head of my cock brushing against her sensitive spots. Her eyes are half-lidded and she bites her lip, trying not to moan too loudly. With every thrust, she feels me hitting deeper inside, filling her up completely.

Her nails dig into my shoulders harder now, urging me to go faster, harder. "Ahh... don't stop..."

We're now living together in our own place. Every night is an adventure as we explore each other's bodies and find new ways to bring each other to the brink of ecstasy. Our bond has only grown stronger over time, forged in the fires of passion and love. Sometimes I look at him and wonder how I got so lucky. My big brother, who I once viewed simply as a source of annoyance, has become my lover, my partner, my everything.

I'm stunned into silence for several seconds before tears of joy start streaming down my face. "Yes!" I practically scream as I throw myself into his arms, peppering his face with kisses. "Yes! Yes! A thousand times yes!" He laughs softly, wrapping his arms around me tightly as if he'll never let go. "I love you Norman," I whisper against his chest. "So much it hurts." "I love you too, sis," He murmurs back, stroking my hair tenderly. "More than anything in this world."

"Well, I guess we'll have to find another solution then," she says, still not looking at him. "But if it turns out you're the father, you better be prepared to step up and take responsibility for your actions." With that final warning, Nagatoro closes her eyes and tries to ignore her racing thoughts as she drifts off to sleep.

The rest of the night passes in tense silence, with neither one of them daring to make another comment about what had just happened between them.

Nagatoro doesn't even bother opening her eyes when she responds. "I'll cross that bridge if I come to it," she says airily, trying to sound confident despite the quiver in her voice. Truth be told, the idea of having a baby right now - with Rakim or anyone else - terrifies her. She needs to focus on school and her swimming career; parenthood is the last thing she wants to deal with right now.

I know... It just feels so confusing right now. Like there are these new feelings mixed up with my old ones for you. Can we just enjoy this moment and figure things out later? nuzzles closer, seeking comfort in his warmth

JORDAN'S VIEW POINT: I hold Nagatoro close as she drifts off to sleep, feeling a mixture of guilt and satisfaction. My mind races with thoughts of how this changes everything between us. Her soft curves against me make me want to start all over again but I know I should let her rest. I whisper quietly into her hair:

Sweet dreams, my chocolate sister... This was the best night ever.

She is my family, now my girlfriend. The sexiest girl in school.