Nozomi leaned in to kiss Yukino, his lips brushing against hers with a tenderness that left her breathless. "I'll be with you soon, Yukino," he whispered, his voice low and seductive. He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his eyes filled with desire as he pulled away to turn his attention to Haruno.
The older Yukinoshita sister stood in front of him, her OL outfit doing little to hide her budding curves. The skirt hugged her hips, the blouse revealing just enough of her cleavage. She looked nervous, her eyes flicking to Yukino, who offered her a small, encouraging smile.
Nozomi approached Haruno, his hands coming to rest on her waist as he pulled her close, their bodies pressing together. His lips found hers in a slow, passionate kiss, his tongue teasing hers as his hands began to move.
He lifted the hem of her skirt, his fingers brushing against her thigh, sending shivers down her spine. Haruno's breathing hitched, her movements hesitant, a newness to her that only added to her allure.
Nozomi trailed kisses down her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin as his hands continued their exploration. The buttons of her blouse began to unfasten, revealing the lace of her bra, her nipples hardening in anticipation.
He took one of her nipples between his fingers, rolling it gently as his mouth moved to the other, his tongue circling the hardened peak. Haruno let out a soft moan, her hands coming to rest on his shoulders, her fingers digging into his flesh.
Nozomi's hands moved lower, unclipping her bra before letting it fall to the ground. He took one of her breasts into his mouth, his tongue flicking over her nipple, the sensation leaving her breathless.
He pulled away, his eyes filled with hunger as he began to undress her, each piece of clothing removed slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. Haruno stood before him in her lace panties, her cheeks flushed, her body trembling with desire.
Nozomi knelt before her, his hands gripping the waistband of her panties. He pulled them down, revealing her dampness, the scent intoxicating. He leaned in, his tongue finding her clit, his fingers spreading her folds, his mouth exploring every inch.
Haruno's hands came to rest on his head, her fingers tangling in his hair as she arched her back, her moans growing louder. Nozomi's tongue worked her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm, only to stop, leaving her desperate for more.
He stood, his erection straining against his pants, the need in his eyes undeniable. Haruno's eyes widened as he pulled her closer, positioning himself between her legs. The anticipation of her first time hung heavy in the air.
Nozomi entered her slowly, the pain a sharp contrast to the pleasure that soon followed. Haruno let out a soft cry, her body tensing as her innocence was claimed.
He paused, his eyes filled with concern, allowing her time to adjust to the invasion. Her body relaxed, the discomfort giving way to a pleasure that was both intoxicating and overwhelming.
Nozomi began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate, each one causing Haruno to gasp and moan. The tightness of her body sent shivers down his spine, his appreciation for her virginity evident.
Haruno's newfound confidence surged through her veins like wildfire, her body becoming more insistent, more demanding. "Nozomi, I want to be on top," she panted, her voice hoarse from her moans.
Nozomi, taken aback by her sudden assertion, nodded, his eyes filled with desire. Haruno straddled him, her hands resting on his chest as she positioned herself over him. The intensity between them was palpable, the air around them thick with their passion.
With a fierce determination, Haruno began to move, her hips shaking wildly. The sensation was overwhelming, her moans a mix of pleasure and disbelief, her eyes locked on Yukino's as she rode him.
"Yukino..." Haruno whispered, her voice shaking, a newfound strength in her gaze as she found her rhythm. Yukino watched in awe, her eyes wide, her heart racing as she compared her own experience to her sister's.
The intensity of Haruno's movements grew, her body arching, her moans louder, her face flushed. But as quickly as the strength had come, it began to ebb, her motions faltering, the tremors in her body becoming more pronounced.
Nozomi's hands came to rest on her hips, helping her to maintain her rhythm, his own moans mingling with hers. "Let me take care of you, Haruno," he whispered, his voice thick with need.
She nodded, the words catching in her throat as she collapsed onto him, her body spent. Nozomi took over, his thrusts powerful and precise, his hands gripping her hips, his control absolute.
Haruno's body convulsed, her moans growing louder, the pleasure overwhelming, her mind a blank canvas as her body gave in to the euphoria. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, the air heavy with their desire.
As their release approached, Yukino watched, her heart pounding, her mind reeling with questions. She couldn't help but wonder if her own first time had been this wild, this raw, this primal.
Haruno, her body still trembling from the intensity of her first time, lay beside Nozomi, her eyes on Yukino as she watched her sister's apprehension. The contrast between the two sisters, one shy and withdrawn, the other newly awakened and bold, was stark.
Yukino, her heart pounding, couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy and inadequacy. But as Nozomi, his gaze filled with desire, crawled towards her, she felt a flicker of courage. Haruno noticed her sister's discomfort and decided to help, leaning over to give Yukino's breasts a gentle squeeze.
"Mm, your boobs have grown since last time. Don't be so shy, Yukino. I'm sure Nozomi-kun would love to get a taste of these." Haruno teased, her tone light and reassuring. The teasing smile on her sister's face did wonders to calm Yukino's nerves.
Yukino's face flushed, but she couldn't help but smile. "Sh-Shut up, Haruno," she stammered, her voice shaking. "But... but you're right. I should stop being so nervous."
Nozomi, now close enough, reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek, his touch gentle and tender. "Don't be afraid, Yukino-chan. I'll make sure you enjoy this just as much as Haruno." He whispered, his voice a seductive caress.
Yukino nodded, her resolve strengthening. She stood up, her movements shaky, but determined. Her pajamas, a set of white cotton, fell to the floor, revealing her supple body, her breasts, indeed, larger and more full than before.
Nozomi's eyes widened, his hunger for her evident. He pulled Yukino towards the bed, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. His hands explored her body, his fingers teasing her nipples, causing her to moan softly into his mouth.
He moved down, his lips brushing against her neck, trailing kisses down her chest, his tongue flicking at her navel. Yukino let out a shaky breath, her body trembling with anticipation.
Nozomi spread her legs, his lips finding her core, his tongue teasing her, his fingers delving inside her. Yukino's hips bucked, her moans growing louder, her body arching in response to his ministrations.
As her pleasure built, Nozomi moved to position himself between her legs, his erection straining against his pants. Yukino's eyes, filled with need, met his, her body quivering in anticipation.
His shaft was already standing proudly, a testament to his desire. Nozomi entered her slowly, the sensation overwhelming as he began to move.
Yukino's moans filled the room, her body adjusting to the invasion, her movements growing more assertive. She locked eyes with Haruno, who offered her a reassuring smile, their bond of sisterhood forged in the fires of their shared passion.
Nozomi's thrusts grew more powerful, each one causing Yukino to gasp and moan. Her hands gripped the sheets, her body responding to his touch, her mind consumed by the sensations.
Their cries filled the room, the intensity of their passion a testament to the connection between them. Nozomi's release grew near, his movements becoming more fervent, his thrusts powerful, his gaze locked with Yukino's.
In the throes of passion, Yukino's inhibitions melted away, her body surrendering to the pleasure that washed over her. Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing, her moans reaching a fever pitch.
Nozomi followed closely behind, his release leaving him breathless, his body shaking as he collapsed onto Yukino, the three of them intertwined. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, the air thick with the scent of their desire.
In the aftermath, Yukino lay there, her body spent, a satisfied smile on her face. She had faced her fears and found pleasure, her confidence growing with each passing moment. The trio lay there, their hearts pounding, their bodies still intertwined, their bond as sisters and lovers strengthened by the intimacy they shared.
....
No one knew how much time had passed.
Nozomi had still managed to finish cooking the rice, despite the chaos of emotions swirling around him.
After all, he had noticed Sister Haruno's subtle dissatisfaction.
And in times like this, hesitation was defeat.
So, without wasting a second, Nozomi boldly closed the distance and embraced Yukinoshita Haruno.
Now, nestled in his arms, Haruno rested quietly, her body still slightly trembling with aftershocks. Though she was flushed and clearly drained, her elegant fingers remained playful. They danced over his chest, tracing small circles, teasing and tickling him intermittently.
Sweat-dampened strands of her hair clung to her flushed cheeks, emphasizing her allure—mature, composed, and irresistibly beautiful.
She wasn't that much older than Nozomi, and yet the seductive aura she radiated made her seem like a woman who had already mastered the art of pulling at a man's heartstrings.
She was nothing like her younger sister.
Yukinoshita Yukino was innocent, sharp, and easily flustered. Haruno, on the other hand, had a regal sort of grace, but in that moment, even she had lost her composure for a while.
Still, perhaps to maintain the dignity of an older sister, she had quickly taken the initiative.
Nozomi smiled gently and brushed a strand of hair away from Haruno's cheek. "Sister Haruno, may I ask if my performance just now met your expectations?"
Haruno smiled faintly, saying nothing, but her expression gave it away—she was more than satisfied.
"Pervert," came a soft, aggrieved voice.
Nozomi turned and found Yukino leaning against him, her pale cheeks puffed in mild indignation, eyes glowing with frustration and... a hint of embarrassment.
"I get it. You were compensating my sister. That was an agreement between the two of you. But—!"
She raised her voice slightly.
"You also came after me! What exactly are you thinking?!"
Nozomi scratched the back of his head, letting out an awkward laugh. "I couldn't help myself. It's your fault for being too cute, Yukino."
"Shameless!" Yukino's expression sharpened. She reached out and pinched his waist hard. "You're blaming me now? For being cute?! So now my existence is the problem?!"
"Ow! Ow ow! That hurts, Yukino!"
Before Nozomi could retaliate, Haruno broke into laughter.
"Yukino-chan is indeed the cutest," she said, reaching out to gently hold her sister's hand. "But if you keep pinching him, you'll regret it later when he's not at full strength."
Yukino's face turned crimson. She squeezed her eyes shut in shame and leaned into Nozomi's side, too embarrassed to face her sister.
"Yukino-chan, you don't need to look so guilty," Haruno said gently, brushing her sister's hair. "I'm not blaming you. I wouldn't mind if you stole my fiancé."
Yukino immediately opened her eyes and stared at her sister, exasperated. "If you didn't mind, then why call it 'stealing'? Think about it! I didn't steal anything. He—he seduced me!"
Her voice cracked a little at the end.
She recalled those shameless yet stirring words of his...
"If you're not with me, I don't want to live in this world."
Just remembering them made her ears turn bright red.
What a smooth-talking idiot.
How could he be so good at this?
Nozomi chuckled, wrapping an arm around her waist.
"Yes, yes. It's all my fault," he admitted with mock guilt. "Blame me for being too greedy. But I won't give up on either of you."
His other arm slid around Haruno.
"I mean, come on. Only kids make choices. If I can have both, why not?"
The Yukinoshita sisters exchanged a glance.
In perfect synchrony, both reached out...
And pinched his waist.
"Owww! It hurts!" Nozomi cried out.
"Serves you right, you greedy jerk!" Yukino huffed, though she clung tightly to his arm like she didn't want to let go.
Haruno covered her mouth, giggling. "Alright, enough playing around. Let's talk about how to get Mother's approval."
Her voice sobered slightly, bringing Yukino back to reality.
Yukino's expression turned anxious. "Do you think... Mother will agree to this?"
Haruno nodded. "We've already done it. There's no turning back now. And with Nozomi's unusual background, I think Mother will be more lenient."
Nozomi placed a hand gently on Yukino's head, smiling. "Don't worry. Leave it to me. I'll convince her."
And if all else failed... well, if he couldn't win her over with words...
Then he'd just have to pull off the greatest heist of his life.
Even if it meant stealing her heart too.
—
Evening descended quietly.
Nozomi stepped into the sleek black car sent by the Yukinoshita family. The interior was luxurious and quiet. On either side of him, Yukinoshita Yukino and Haruno each held onto his arms. Haruno leaned her head gently against his shoulder with the serene confidence of someone used to being in control, while Yukino sat nervously, her grip light but trembling.
Nozomi could feel her unease without even looking.
She was scared—scared that if things didn't go perfectly, their little world might shatter.
He placed his hand over hers in silent reassurance.
Her fingers tightened slightly in response.
Soon, the car slowed to a stop in front of an elegant villa nestled between trimmed pines and stone lanterns.
The three stepped out together.
"Mother, we're back," Haruno called out as she pushed open the door.
The wooden floor of the entryway echoed their footsteps as a woman in a pristine kimono approached. Her every step was graceful and measured, her cold beauty softened only by the faint gleam in her eyes. Her hair was tied up in a traditional bun, and her gaze was sharp enough to pierce steel.
Her eyes landed on Nozomi—and for a brief moment, something unreadable flickered in them.
"Nozomi-kun, welcome to the Yukinoshita residence."
Nozomi bowed respectfully.
"Thank you for having me, Madam. I apologize for the sudden visit."
She said nothing for a moment, only gestured for him to sit.
The room was silent as tea was served.
"Please, have some."
"Thank you."
He took a careful sip. His expression remained composed, unfazed.
The corners of her lips rose slightly—perhaps impressed.
"Now then, Nozomi-kun. I assume you know why you were invited tonight."
Nozomi set his cup down with a soft clink.
He stood up slowly and bowed again.
"Madam Yukinoshita. I have come to formally request your permission to marry Yukino... and Haruno."
Silence.
Yukino's eyes widened.
Haruno blinked.
Did he just...?
The air in the room thickened.
Madam Yukinoshita's perfectly composed expression cracked for the first time, eyebrows twitching.
She narrowed her eyes.
"Could you repeat that, Nozomi-kun?"
"Of course. Madam, Mother-in-law—I wish to marry both your daughters. I will take responsibility for them both."
A visible vein throbbed at the side of her head.
"You impudent boy..."
Her voice was low, cold enough to drop the room's temperature by several degrees.
"I tolerated your affairs outside. I even turned a blind eye, thinking you would at least honor your engagement to Haruno. But now... you want Yukino as well? Are you truly that shameless?"
Yukino opened her mouth, flustered and pale.
Before she could speak, Haruno giggled.
"Mother, you're not wrong. Nozomi-kun is shameless."
"Haruno! Shut your mouth. Have you no shame? Your sister is stealing your fiancé and you still laugh?"
Then she turned to Yukino, her gaze as cold as winter rain.
"And you, Yukino... Enough with your rebellion. Do you truly intend to marry the same man as your sister?"