Taking Responsibility | By : exfaffy0000 Category: +. to F > Fate/stay Night Views: 44696 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Taking Responsibility 1.5: A Steamy Bath Together
Chloe sighed, eyes half-lidded, staring up through the copious steam at the ceiling. "Bliss," she said aloud, settling into the hot, steaming water of their heated bathtub.
"Chlo? I'm coming in," Illya said, sliding the bath door open.
"Sure! I'm almost...done...." She trailed off, staring. "...You only saw me for like a second."
Illya blushed, a stiff erection between her thighs. "I got it taking off my clothes, okay!"
"Oh?" Chloe grinned. "How lewd is your mind?"
"This is why we can't have too many showers together!" Illya muttered to herself. "I knew I should have waited."
Chloe's smile became a tad predatory. She leaned on the edge of the bathtub, chin in her hands. "Hey. Lock the door~"
Illya paused, her expression contrite, thoughts racing, before quickly turning back to the spacious hallway where the sink and closets were. Should she lock that one too? No, that was too much. They never locked that. She locked just the entrance to the bath.
"Come on," Chloe said, stepping out, water dripping down her body in enchanting trails. "Let's take care of that...."
"...While we bathe?"
Chloe's blushed. "When else, idiot."
Illya frowned. "Yeah, no need to be rude!" she snapped back. As dignified as she could be with her persistent erection, she pulled up a stool and turned on the shower, dowsing herself in hot water before grabbing the soap bottle and squeezing a good amount into her hands. She began soaping her pale lithe arms.
She felt Chloe come up behind her, pulling up a stool.
"I can wash myself."
"Hmph!" Chloe snapped back. "You don't want your cute sister washing your back?"
Illya frowned, relenting, turning away from Chloe to display her smooth back. "We're twins."
"You're not cute?" Chloe retorted, soaping up her twin's back with a washcloth, her fingertips brushing against the smooth supple skin.
"Praising yourself feels weird."
Illya had trouble relaxing into her twin's touch, but Chloe eventually won her inhibitions over as she scrubbed her gently but firmly. The hot wet cloth felt great on her back. She rolled her shoulders, raising her face to the stream of hot water, unwilling to let this experience go to waste.
"...Thanks," Illya finally said, her voice sounding quiet and far away.
"Let me do your front." Chloe said, her little voice low, trailing her fingers idly up and down her Illya's sides, examining her sister's curves and enjoying the silky-smooth feel of her flesh.
Illya blushed as she considered Chloe's proposal. She licked her suddenly dry lips. "...If...if you want." She turned around on the stool, her blush intensifying as she met Chloe's shy expression.
Her twin reached past her to grab the soap bottle, and Illya's nose was filled with the scent of her freshly shampooed hair.
Gaze downcast, Chloe lathered her hands, reaching out to slip her soapy hands over the center of her twin's chest, up across her collarbones, neck, and then down, brushing across Illya's soft, growing breasts and now erect nipples. Illya tried not to react to the feeling of someone else performing such an intimate act for her. Her twin spread her fingers, lathering the soap all over her upper body, washing her dutifully, unable to resist molesting her slightly and getting increasingly aroused as a result.
Chloe slipped a hand down her stomach, caressing Illya's incredibly stiff prick between her soapy fingers. 'She's going to last a while...' she decided, Illya's toes curling as her prick was lathered. "Does that feel good?"
"Different," Illya said, relishing the feel of her twin's soapy hands. "But yeah...good."
"Hmm..." Chloe continued playing with her twin, smiling at her honest reactions, her right hand paying careful attention to her nipples. She scooted closer, allowing the soap to rinse off.
"Um..." Illya began. She closed her mouth. "Never mind."
"What?" Chloe asked.
"I just...the last time we did it here was our first time."
Chloe blushed. "It...was technically our second time." Depending on how you scored it.
They hadn't washed each other then, incredibly shy as they went about their routine, only coming together at the end. Chloe remembered the cold bathroom floor on her back, the steam, the feel of Illya's wet skin on hers in the damp room as she lay on top of her, belly-to-belly.
They stole timid glances at each other as they each recalled the parts most memorable to them, before Chloe reached out, hooking an arm around her twin's slim waist, pulling her closer, leaning in. She closed her eyes as their lips met, jets of hot water striking the top of their heads, running down their faces.
Illya slipped her hands up and around her twin's neck, cradling her head in the crook of her wrist as they pressed their supple, wet bodies together. They kissed each other in the only way they knew how, sucking at each other's lips, enjoying the caressing stream of hot water.
"You never start," Chloe mumbled, eyes half-lidded, forehead pressed to her lover's own. Illya's warm, wet length throbbed hard against her stomach. "You always-" Her twin leaned up for another warm, wet kiss, cutting her off. "...Always make me ask for it...even though you're *this hard*...." she said, between kisses.
Illya said nothing, kissing lower, lapping at the water running down her neck, sucking at the soft shallow skin.
"Hnn..." Chloe gasped. "No marks...." They'd soon discovered the effect of sucking too hard on skin. They'd had to heal one that stood out the other week. It was embarrassing.
Illya kissed lower, taking a stiff nipple into her mouth. Her fingers slipped down to caress her twin's cunt teasingly.
"...Idiot," Chloe gasped gently. "We don't have time for this. Besides, we'll catch a cold...."
"Then let's do it in the bath..." Illya whispered, her cute voice rumbling against Chloe's chest. She got up, taking Chloe's hand in hers, their fingers slipping together. The erotic nature of such an innocent act was not lost on them, the two of them growing increasingly more flushed as Illya led them to the large Japanese tub.
They climbed in, Chloe on unsteady legs. She smiled slightly - she never realized the tub had a non-slip pad. She settled her back against her twin, the water warm, Illya's flesh warmer.
"We really don't have time?" Illya whispered, planting a wet smooch on her brown shoulder. "It's been so long."
A week. Felt like forever. They'd been busy. Chloe thought of Illya pleasuring herself all week and shivered. "No, of course not. People walk in on each all the time here, at the worst moments - you remember Onii-chan walking in on you when you first got Ruby."
"It was dark." Illya said, tilting her twin's head to the side, kissing her on corner of her mouth.
"You miss kissing me that much?" Chloe whispered teasingly, unable to keep the heat out of her voice, slipping a hand up and down her twin's thigh.
"Kissing and other things...." Illya whispered back, her own voice equally bothered.
Chloe rose, feeling like she could physically sense the heat of Illya's watchful gaze as the water trailed down her tight, brown body, over her pert brown ass. She slid nice and slow to the other end of the tub and leaned over, presenting her round butt to her twin. "Hurry up then. You like it this way didn't you?"
She heard Illya stir behind her, the sound of water running down her body.
"Hnnk!" she squeaked, braced for Illya's penetration, instead feeling Illya's mouth on her cunt, her tongue delving deep. "I...ILLYA! S...stop that!" Chlo gasped. "I said we don't have time for that!"
Illya continued on heedlessly, spreading her twin's lips wide with her fingers, tongue lapping and probing at her wetness, licking and gulping the rush of Chloe's juices. "Mmmm..." Illya sighed, eagerly kissing her twin's hot cunt.
Chloe gave up, her protests slowly turning to humiliated whimpers for more as her twin used her tongue to pleasure her, her nose bumping at her twat.
Her body quivered, an orgasm within reach. "Illya...Illya...Illya..." Chloe panted, arching her back, head rising.
With a farewell kiss that seemed almost mean-spirited, Illya stopped, rising.
Chloe's head dropped, her body relaxing as if strings had been holding her up and they'd been cut. "...Hurry..." she panted, bracing her trembling body. "Just do me...quickly...quickly...please...." She squeezed her eyes shut in relief as Illya screwed her cockhead into her, gripping her by the hips, obviously turned on herself as she pulled her onto her and pushed herself into her, sheathing her thick length in her twin's tight wet cunt.
"UNNNNHHHHHH...!" Chloe keened in shock, cumming as Illya wasted no time in taking her twin's advice, immediately working into a thorough, fucking rhythm. "Illyaaaaa...!"
"Missed you...so much...!" Illya gasped, her flesh slapping against Chloe's butt, eagerly enjoying the feel of her twin's cunt after so long, driving her shaft in and out with powerful strokes, fingers tight around Chloe's hips.
"OHHhhh...!" Chloe gasped, going onto her elbows, Illya driving her closer and closer to orgasm. "Doing...me...so good...! Gonna...gonna...c...CUM!" Chloe gasped, cumming, her cunt fluttering tightly about her twin's cock.
Illya gasped, stopping, delaying her own orgasm. It was hard, especially with Chloe's wet, gushing cunt to deal with. She bit her bottom lip, willing herself not to cum...and the moment passed. She was still hard as Chloe came down from her orgasm, the both of them breathing heavily.
"What are you trying to do?" Chloe panted. "Just...just cum...."
Illya averted her gaze. "It's been a while...so...."
Chloe regarded her, biting her lip. "Sit back down...let's...try something new...." Illya obliged her, sitting down in the middle of the tub as Chloe came down to straddle her, legs going round her waist. Illya caught on, holding onto her hips and guiding her down.
One hand steadying Illya's cock underwater, Chloe couldn't help but gasp shortly as she took it into her slit, allowing her weight to bear down on the erect meat.
Illya could only grunt and groan at the new sensations, as Chloe slowly but surely impaled herself on her shaft. Illya sighed, fully joined to Chloe once again, her twin a cute bundle in her lap. "This is...nice...." she sighed.
Chloe smiled cattily. "Mmhmm..."
Illya gasped in shock as she felt Chloe's hot, wet box tighten significantly. "Unh...you're...you're squeezing me...!" she cried, fingers grasping at her twin's pert butt in vain, as she resisted the exquisite tightness.
"I told you we didn't have time, now look what you've done...!" Chloe panted, hugging her twin's head to her chest as she continued using her pelvic wall muscles to squeeze and massage her cock. "Y...you think I don't want more?" she asked, legs gripping her twin's waist, bouncing with short, hard strokes, fucking her twin in earnest.
"Hnnnnghhh...Chlo....!" Illya groaned maintaining a tight grip on her sister's ass as she bounced on her. "Wanted you...so much....!"
"Me too.... " Chloe panted, fucking her cunt onto Illya's shaft roughly, eager to bring her to an orgasm. "Oh...I'm...."
"Ohhhh....Chlo....!" Illya gasped as Chloe bounced on her, squeezing her cock with her vaginal muscles, milking her, sending a message that spread through her whole body and pierced her lust-addled brain - 'I want your cum *inside*.' "I'm...so deep in you!" Illya gasped. "I'm...all the way...touching...the...bottom...! And it's soooo tiiiighhhtttttt...!"
'C...can't stop...!' Chloe realized desperately, the blunt head of her sister's cock kissing the back of her cunt. "I'm...melting...away...!"
Illya gasped and groaned, lifting her twin by the ass and aiding her, the two of them sorting out a rhythm as the bath water became more and more displaced by their motions, splashing about and over the edge.
"C...cum in me," Chloe panted, their motions choppy and rough as they raced to their orgasm, swiftly approaching their peaks. "All over, inside...!"
"Chlo-chan, Illya-chan? Dinner's ready~"
Liz.
"She's outside!" Illya whimpered brokenly into her twin's ear, their strokes going wild, the two of them on the brink of their orgasms, the need to stop seemingly so insignificant compared to what was coming.
"No...no...just....just a little more...! Cum in me...cum in me!" Chloe gasped, bouncing on her twin, water splashing about, heedless to the noise.
"I'm opening the door!~" Liz called.
"Cumming, cumming Illya," Chloe panted, her expression imploring and a little crazed. "Cum.......cum in me...cum...! Hurry hurryhurryhurryyyyy...!"
Illya's eyes were wide and unseeing. 'IlockeditilockeditilockeditI...I...' She heard the jiggle of a key being put into a lock. 'Oh god whywhywhy-eeeeeeee' "Aiiiiiiiiieeeee!!!" Illya whined aloud, quickly burying the cry of her orgasm into Chloe's own seeking mouth as they clung to each other tightly, pumping the biggest load of her life into her twin's hot, clenching cunt, spurt after spurt. Arms wrapped tight against each other, they quivered, riding out the crest, coming down, breaking their passionate liplock just as Liz opened the door.
"Well, aren't you two close?~" Liz drawled flatly, peeking in and seeing the twins locked in a loose, twitching embrace, staring at her with identical expressions of exhaustion, fear and pleasure as Illya continued spurting helplessly inside her twin's cunt. "I'm jealous~" she sighed, a finger to her lips. "But Sera says you've been in here too long. You didn't answer so I used the key she gave me."
"Nn. Nnnhnnn..." they mumbled in concert, Illya still depositing load after load into Chloe's depths. Her twin pressed a hand into the skin above her womb, biting her lip and struggling to keep her face slack as she came and came.
"Hurry out. Been in there too long. And it's dangerous to lock the door, alright~?" She tossed them a casual wave, turning to leave, sliding the door closed behind her as Illya twitched, pumping one final weak spurt into her twin's wet, clenching cunt.
"Wooooow..." Illya breathed, head rolling back, mouth open.
"This.......bath......." Chloe swallowed, burying her cheek against her twin's rising and falling collarbones, twitching with tiny post-orgasmic aftershocks. She'd cum herself blind. "...is cursed...!"
-OMAKELiz: "Ne, Sera~ Did you know sisters can have sex?"
Sella: *spit-take*
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Nah. As delicious as Liz and Sera are, too many things to write. I want to do a Haganai one and a Mysterious Girlfriend X one by next month. Eventually though. Toying with the idea of a Medaka Box one too.
Well I'm pretty proud of this chapter though!
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