But Rin was like "What?? But why—"
He stood there with clear reluctance written all over his face, his blue eyes narrowing slightly as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other.
His gray t-shirt clung lightly to his still-warm, muscular chest, the fabric slightly damp from the recent shower, while his loose black sweatpants hung low on his hips, revealing the sharp lines of his waist.
He didn’t want to sit in the middle.
The idea of being sandwiched between Akane and Hanako right after the long, intense maintenance session felt far too awkward. He could still feel the faint stickiness of cum and squirt on his skin even after washing, and the mory of the girls’ moans and wet sounds lingered in his mind.
He scratched the back of his damp blue hair, glancing longingly toward the hallway leading to his room, wishing he could slip away and enjoy the quiet afternoon he had planned —
maybe playing gas with Dracula or simply relaxing without any drama.
His posture was tense, shoulders slightly hunched as he tried to find an excuse, his blue eyes flicking between Chiyo’s determined face and the couch where the two girls waited.
Then Chiyo looked at him with a straight face, her small fra filled with stubborn determination as she persisted,
"Co on now."
She walked toward him with quick, purposeful steps, her simple ho clothes swishing softly around her legs.
She grabbed both of his hands with a forced, bright smile on her face, her fingers wrapping firmly around his wrists as she tugged him forward.
Rin grumbled under his breath, his feet dragging slightly on the wooden floor as he resisted half-heartedly, but Chiyo was relentless.
She shot him a quick side-eye glare that said she wasn’t taking no for an answer, her cute face set in stubborn determination, eyebrows furrowed slightly as she pulled harder.
With one final, firm tug, she pushed him down onto the couch right in the middle between Akane and Hanako, forcing him to sit as he let out a low, defeated sigh, his muscular thighs pressing against both girls’ legs.
Rin sat in between Akane and Hanako, letting out a long, heavy sigh as he sank deeper into the cushions.
In his mind, he was already regretting why he was ho when they ca in.
He had been planning on enjoying this peaceful afternoon — maybe lounging on the couch with Dracula playing gas, letting his body fully recover from the exhausting maintenance session, the lewd ter now full and stable.
Now these girls were here, Chiyo was acting this way, and the living room felt suddenly too small, too warm, and too charged with unspoken tension.
He crossed his arms loosely over his chest, trying to look casual, but his blue eyes flicked toward the hallway with quiet longing for escape, the faint mory of the girls’ eager moans and the wet sounds of their bodies still echoing in his head as he sat trapped between the two visitors who had just walked in on the aftermath.
Akane and Hanako being so close to Rin made their faces turn all red as they blushed deeply.
Akane’s cheeks burned hot, her red sweater rising and falling with quicker breaths as she felt the warmth radiating from Rin’s body right beside her.
She scooched closer slowly, her thick thigh pressing gently but deliberately against his leg, trying to make their bodies touch as much as possible without being too obvious.
The heat from his skin seeped through her jeans, making her heart race faster as mories of seeing him naked and covered in cum flashed through her mind.
Hanako did the sa on his other side, her high ponytail brushing his shoulder as she shifted nearer, her cardigan sleeve grazing his arm.
Both girls’ hearts pounded wildly, their minds still replaying the shocking sight of Rin’s glistening cock and the girls’ cum-streaked bodies, the explicit scene making their own bodies feel hot and aware of every small point of contact.
They tried to act normal, smiling politely, but their flushed faces and subtle movents betrayed their excitent, nervousness, and secret desire.
Chiyo sat on a chair opposite them, facing the couch directly as she observed what the girls were trying to do.
She saw the way Akane and Hanako leaned in closer, their bodies pressing against Rin’s sides, their faces red and eyes sparkling with obvious interest and longing.
A small, knowing smile played on Chiyo’s lips as she watched her brother trapped in the middle, clearly enjoying the sight of the two older girls showing their feelings so openly through their body language.
Then Chiyo said to them both, her voice innocent but teasing, "Ok ok let’s be honest, which of you is dating Rin?"
She leaned forward slightly in her chair, eyes bright with curiosity as she looked between Akane and Hanako, clearly wanting to know the truth behind their closeness to her brother, her small hands resting on her knees as she waited eagerly.
Hearing this, Akane and Hanako froze in the midst of the question.
Their bodies went still, faces turning an even deeper shade of red as they slowly glanced at Rin beside them with side eyes.
Akane’s hands tightened in her lap, her red sweater feeling suddenly constricting as her heart pounded wildly, the mory of seeing Rin naked making her thighs press together instinctively.
Hanako’s fingers fidgeted with her cardigan, her high ponytail swaying as she tried to keep her expression neutral, but her cheeks burned with embarrassnt and a hint of excitent at the direct question.
Both girls felt exposed, their secret crushes and the recent shocking scene making the mont feel intensely charged as they struggled to find words, their bodies hyper-aware of Rin’s warmth pressing against them from both sides.
The modest living room felt even smaller now, the afternoon light casting warm patches across the wooden floor while the faint sounds of movent from the back rooms occasionally drifted down the hallway, reminding everyone of the explicit chaos that had just been hidden away.
Chiyo watched with bright, curious eyes, clearly enjoying the unfolding drama as Akane and Hanako sat frozen beside Rin, their bodies pressed close to his, hearts racing with a mix of nervousness, jealousy, and unspoken desire.
The conversation hung in the air, the tension thick and electric as the girls tried to navigate Chiyo’s innocent but pointed question, the peaceful afternoon turning into sothing far more complicated and revealing.
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