Chapter 122: [Spin-off] Tell me, little bro... Who’s making you feel more pleasure?
The water from the shower runs down the naked bodies of Chris and Alexia, washing away the blood and dirt that clung to their skin after the exhausting morning of practical training with Professor Tendo.
The more serious injuries are treated immediately at the specialized medical center.
The lighter ones, of course, are not.
Healing machines are expensive and used only for serious cases.
«Little bro, tell me the truth. Did Jasmine do something to you last night?» asks Alexia with a suspicious tone. «You seemed really distracted today. That’s not like you.»
Chris is caught off guard.
Just a moment ago, they were talking about the training session.
Now, her question hits like a bolt from the blue.
Chris has never lied to his sister—not even once.
But Jasmine made him promise to keep what happened between them a secret.
She didn’t want Alexia to get mad.
But that question brings back the memory of that unusual massage Jasmine gave him through his pajama pants.
A pleasure he had never felt before.
And the release of that warm, thick liquid.
And his body reacts accordingly.
Even though his voice says "no", his erection rises—slowly but steadily—saying something very different.
It doesn’t escape Alexia’s sharp eyes.
She lets out a disappointed sigh, then locks eyes with him.
Her gaze is heavy and accusing.
Chris struggles to hold it.
«Little bro, I’m asking you one last time. What happened last night between you and Jasmine?»
Her voice is sharp—firm and commanding.
Chris lowers his gaze.
He doesn’t say a word.
He’s visibly shaken.
He’s almost trembling.
The reaction catches Alexia off guard.
Her eyes soften.
Compassion replaces suspicion.
She leans in, face to face with him.
Her hand gently strokes his cheek.
«I’m sorry I snapped at you, little bro... I’m just worried, that’s all.»
Her voice is softer now.
«Jasmine is wonderful—otherwise we wouldn’t be best friends. But lately, she’s gotten a bit too close to you.»
She pauses.
«She calls you little bro. Acts like she’s your big sister. And she asks you to do those special things... the ones you only do with me.»
Alexia takes Chris’s hand and brings it to her breast.
«...It hurts my heart to know you’re sharing our special moments with other girls. Do you understand?»
Chris parts his lips.
He wants to say something, but hesitates.
Then he gathers courage.
«I-If it were true...» he whispers. «If it were true... then why didn’t you stay with me last night...? You said you missed sleeping with me, but I spent one night alone... and the other with Jasmine. Why didn’t you sleep with me, big sis?»
Alexia’s eyes widen.
They glisten—reddened.
Her breath hitches into a sob.
Then she pulls him close.
His face presses into her breasts as she hugs him tight.
«You’re right, little bro... I’m sorry. It won’t happen again, I promise...»
Her voice trembles as she holds him tighter.
«I’ve been selfish. I even made you turn to another girl just to fill the void I left behind. But from now on, your big sis will always be with you. I swear it.»
Alexia’s tears mix with the shower water.
Chris hugs her back, just as tightly.
«Yeah, big sis... I don’t want to be without you...»
Then her hands move to his cheeks.
She lifts his face to hers.
She leans in.
He rises up on tiptoes.
Their lips meet.
Her tongue slips into his mouth.
His does the same.
Chris places his hands on Alexia’s breasts—he squeezes her large, soft boobs as they kiss.
She flinches at the touch, pulling back slightly.
«L-Little bro... that move... Jasmine taught you that, didn’t she?»
She’s sure she never told him to do that.
Chris nods.
Her eyes lower, visibly hurt.
«And tell me, little bro... what else did Jasmine show you? What did she do last night?»
Chris doesn’t say a word.
Instead, he takes her hand—guides it between his legs.
He wraps her fingers around his erection.
Then he moves her hand.
Up and down.
Twice.
Alexia’s face turns bright red, her expression stunned.
«And... did you like it, little bro?»
Chris gives a small nod.
«Would you rather have your real big sis do it?»
He nods again.
A sweet, loving smile spreads across her face.
Her hand tightens around his erection.
Chris leans slightly forward, his cheeks burning bright red.
His left hand braces against the tiled wall of the shower.
The other is wrapped around Alexia’s breast—too small to hold it all, it spills out between his fingers.
«Tell me, little bro... who’s better? Who’s making you feel more pleasure—me or Jasmine?»
Alexia’s voice drips with smug malice and pride, while her hand moves slowly up and down along Chris’s erection.
«Y-You, big sis...» Chris pants, his voice tight with pleasure. «Y-You’re better... you’re the best, big sis...»
A satisfied smile stretches across her lips.
«And then, tell me... what will you do the next time you want to feel like this again?»
«I... I’ll come to you, big sis... aaah...»
Chris’s moans grow deeper and more intense.
Alexia leans forward again, bringing her lips close to his.
«Correct answer, little bro.»
Then her tongue slips into his mouth—they kiss with overwhelming passion.
Her hand keeps moving, faster and faster, in sync with the sounds escaping his throat.
«B-Big sis... don’t stop... big sis...» he begs, his voice muffled by her tongue.
Their lips part for a moment.
Alexia leans close to his ear.
«Tonight, when we’re in my bed... I’ll show you something truly special,» she whispers, her tone sweet and irresistible.
«S-Something special...?» he repeats, eyes shut tight in pleasure.
«You’re growing up, little brother. Becoming a man. So it’s only right that our love grows too... don’t you think?»
Chris gives a small nod—his body trembling with pleasure.
«Your big sis will give you pleasure in a completely new way. Something you’ve never felt before.»
She runs her tongue gently along his earlobe, giving it a soft nibble before trailing it down his neck.
«I’ll make it up to you for neglecting you this first few days at the academy. I promise.»
Her tongue glides from his shoulder up to his ear, then back down again.
«You really do taste good, little bro... so soft, so delicate.»
Each stroke only amplifies Chris’s pleasure and deepens his moans.
Then something stirs inside him—an instinct.
He leans forward and buries his face between Alexia’s large breasts, driven by impulse.
Chris begins to lick her, his tongue trailing over her soft curves until it reaches her stiff, swollen nipple.
He starts to suck on it, gently teasing it with the tip of his tongue.
His hands press her breasts from both sides, squeezing them firmly.
«You taste good too, big sis...» he murmurs.
The sounds of Alexia’s moans blend with Chris’s.
«Did Jasmine... teach you that too...?» she asks between breaths.
Chris shakes his head.
«N-No, big sis... I just... felt like doing it...» he mutters quietly, almost afraid his action might upset her.
To his relief, Alexia doesn’t get angry.
Instead, she exhales softly, her voice warm.
«Y-You did well, little bro... Don’t be afraid to do what you want with me... Even if it feels strange, even if it’s something new... do it. There’s no greater joy for me than helping you grow. To make you a man—my man... I... I love you...»
Chris’s muscles tense all at once.
His toes curl, and his fingers dig deeper into her breasts.
«I-I love you too, big sis... aaah... I love you so much...»
And then...
His thick, hot release spurts onto Alexia’s thigh.
His whole body relaxes immediately, collapsing into her arms, exhausted.
The shower water washes the semen off Alexia’s thigh.
She manages to catch a single droplet with her fingertip.
Bringing it to her lips, she slowly licks it clean with her tongue.
«I can’t wait for tonight, little bro...» she murmurs with a soft smile.
