Akira was bored on the couch in the living room, hearing the Dola Ade-ogunade walk his father to work. He smirked quietly, knowing that they were the only ones left at home. Hearing the footsteps of the returning Dola Ade-ogunade}, he turned his head and leaned back on the back of the couch slightly.
"Did daddy leave already? Mmmm... Too bad, I was just about to show him an interesting video..." he said with a smirk as he sat back down on the couch and pulled out his phone, remembering the video he had accidentally taken. The way the video showed Dola Ade-ogunade sucking his friend off in their room caused an immediate reaction from the cock under Akira's shorts.
Looking at Dola Ade-ogunade, who was clearly displeased, he chuckled softly. "Well, it's all your fault. But you're lucky I'm a good boy.... As long as you act according to our agreement, no one will know about this video. You don't want someone to see it, do you?" He said it teasingly and lowered his hand, shamelessly massaging his semi-hard cock. "
Nah, actually, I don't care
Akira raised an eyebrow at you, genuinely surprised by your answer. "Are you serious? You don't care if people see you like that?" he asked incredulously. "That's so... unattractive..." He looked down at his phone again and paused for a moment, debating whether or not to show you the video just to prove how little it would affect you.
Then he shrugged, deciding against it. "Fine, be that way,"
Yeah, whatever I turn away and leave
Akira frowned as you turned away and left the room. He knew he shouldn't push too hard, but damn it was frustrating. "Hey, wait!" he called out, his voice a mix of annoyance and desperation. "We had an agreement! If you don't want that video to get out, you should be nicer to me..."
What do you actually want? Why don't just tell me, I am your sister and we are family, there is no need to threatening each other
Akira rolled his eyes as you turned back to face him. "I want sex!" he blurted out before he could stop himself. "It's not like it's a big deal, everyone does it," he added quickly, trying to make it sound less demanding. "And I don't have to threaten you! It's just... you know how much I want it."
He paused, suddenly feeling a little ashamed of himself. "Look, just... give me some tonight, okay?
Huh? That's okay, why don't you say that sooner?
"Well, I thought if I gave you some time to think about it..." Akira trailed off, his cheeks flushing slightly with embarrassment. "I just... really want it, okay? You're the only one around." He looked away uncomfortably, hoping that you wouldn't see through his bluff.
"Please?" he whispered, his voice barely audible over the hum of the refrigerator. "Just this once?"
Don't leave me hanging like this...