Chapter 124: [Spin-off] Epilogue: The way an older sister shows her love
~Because of Zayn Bekan, my big sister is stuck in bed, wracked by pain from the blows she took. All because I wasn’t strong enough to protect her... but that won’t happen again! I’ll never let anyone hurt her again!~
«What’s with that look, little brother? You’re staring at me like I’m on my deathbed. Stop looking at me as if I’m some helpless maiden. I’m still the third-strongest student at HESPARC Academy...» Alexia mutters.
She lies on the soft mattress of her room, dressed only in a T-shirt and underwear.
Chris, sitting beside her on the bed, watches her with concern.
«I know, sis, but... it’s all my fault that Zayn attacked us. I shouldn’t have provoked him. I’m sorry...»
Alexia smiles at him, placing her hand on his cheek and stroking him gently.
«You have nothing to apologize for. In fact, I truly admired the way you stood up for me. The courage you showed facing someone much stronger... you acted like a real man, Chris... my man...»
Alexia rises, moving into a sitting position, and her lips press against Chris’s.
Their tongues meet, sliding together as the kiss deepens.
They give in to the moment, kissing with passion, while Chris’s hands slip under Alexia’s T-shirt, climbing up to her chest.
Alexia lets out a soft gasp the instant she feels his small hands sneak beneath her bra, cupping her breasts.
«I love you so much, Chris... I love you so much,» Alexia pants, her cheeks flushed and her breath growing heavier. «This morning, after Professor Tendo’s class, I promised you something special... you’ve earned it, little brother... the deepest and most intense gesture of love your big sister can give you...»
Chris barely nods, his whole body trembling from head to toe.
He is shaken, but at the same time, overwhelmed with emotion.
Alexia’s fingers drift downward, reaching the edge of his pants.
She pulls them off gently, along with his underwear, and his erection springs free between his legs.
Alexia lies back on the bed again, pulling Chris with her.
Their tongues haven’t separated for even a moment.
They hold each other tight, bodies pressed together.
«Undress me, little brother...» she whispers into his ear.
Her voice is sweet, yet sensual enough to make Chris’s mind spin.
For a moment, he freezes.
That brief hesitation vanishes instantly when Alexia begins undressing him with eager hands.
Chris follows her lead, doing the same to her.
With one swift move, he slips off her T-shirt, leaving her now in nothing but white lace lingerie.
Chris gazes at her, as if he’s seeing a breathtaking landscape for the very first time.
It’s not the first time Chris has seen Alexia like this—he’s lost count of how many times he’s seen her completely naked.
Yet this time feels different.
Something in her.
Something in him.
Something in everything around them.
The way he looks at her is no longer the gaze of a brother filled only with admiration and affection.
Now it’s the gaze of a man looking at the half-naked body of the woman he loves.
His body reacts the same way.
His erection twitches, pressing against her thigh.
As if driven by a force that has taken over him completely, Chris tears away the last piece of clothing Alexia is wearing, with the desperation of a man lost in the desert who finds an oasis.
Now they are both completely naked.
Chris lies on top of her, their arms wrapped tight around each other, his small chest pressing against her large, soft breasts.
Her right hand glides down his body.
From his chest, to his stomach, lower, until she closes her fingers around his erection.
She strokes him gently, then guides him toward herself, until...
«S-Sis... this feeling... it’s so beautiful... I’ve never felt anything like this before...» Chris pants, his breath ragged, the moment he slips inside the wet warmth of Alexia.
«I-I’m... so glad you like it...» she moans. «I’m feeling it too... I’m enjoying it so much... feeling my little brother’s cock moving inside me... it’s the most wonderful sensation in the world... I love you so much, Chris...»
«I-I love you too, sis...» Chris murmurs, his hips moving back and forth faster and faster.
Their thighs slap together in a wet rhythm. «I... I wish this moment would never end... I want to stay like this forever, sis... I really do...»
Her face of pleasure stretches into a joyful smile.
«No, it won’t end, little brother. I promise. Your big sister will always be here, whenever you want... tonight, and every night to come, I’ll always want only you and no one else...»
Her hands grip his waist—she flips him over, taking the top position.
Sitting on him, she bounces her hips up and down more and more frantically.
Chris reaches for her breasts.
They’re so big he can’t even see her face anymore.
He squeezes them with all his strength.
«S-Sis... I... I feel something... it’s coming...» Chris stammers, his voice broken by pleasure.
«Don’t worry, my little one... let your pleasure out without holding back... I want it, all of it, little brother... every single drop inside me...»
A long, intense moan escapes Chris’s lips.
His body stiffens, his toes curl, his hands clutch Alexia’s breasts tightly as his release bursts inside her.
Still joined with him, Alexia collapses forward onto his chest.
Her expression is radiant, ecstatic, but also tender and full of compassion.
«Was... was I good, sis...? Did you like it...?» Chris asks shyly, lowering his gaze.
«Yes, little brother, you were amazing, I mean it.» Alexia smiles softly, stroking his head.
A faint note of unsatisfied desire lingers in her, but she expected that—it’s still the very first time for a thirteen-year-old.
In truth, Chris even surpassed her expectations, lasting nearly two minutes.
Chris notices that detail, and shame fills him even more.
«I’m sorry, sis... I promise next time I’ll do better...»
«Idiot, I told you you were wonderful,» she mutters, giving him a playful punch on the shoulder.
«Y-You really think so...?»
Alexia nods firmly.
«Yes, Chris. I’m sure that in just a week we’ll spend entire nights awake, showing each other our love this way. Now you’re a man, Chris, and I’m your woman—keep that in mind when that dead cat Jasmine tries to steal you from me.»
«Y-Yes, sis, I’ll be only yours, I promise... I love you so much...»
Alexia hugs him—a warm, tender embrace, both sisterly and lover-like.
«I love you too, little brother. I’ll take care of you forever and never let anything happen to you, even at the cost of my life.»
END SPIN-OFF
