mark - the fuse of love

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I woke up at 11 a.m. on Sunday. Thinking back on how I'd been lying in bed until 5 a.m., I couldn't bear to think about what I'd face once I stepped out of my room. I just stared blankly at the ceiling for a long, long time—maybe half an century!

Oh well! What's coming will come. This can't go on. I got up, stretched, and left my room. I'd go check on Xiaoru's room first. Her door was open, and the sheets and blankets on her bed were neatly folded. She must have been up long ago. I mustered my courage and went downstairs. She wasn't in the living room, nor in the kitchen. But then, I spotted a note on the dining table. Could it be? Had Xiaoru run away from home? Could this kind of drama really happen in my family? If it did, how would I explain it to my mother? I'm so damn stupid. Why did I have such inappropriate thoughts about my own sister? A little scared, I slowly moved to the dining table and, with trembling hands, picked up the note to read

: "
I'm going shopping with my classmates today. I'll be back this afternoon
. There's fresh milk in the fridge and leftover pizza from yesterday in the microwave
. You'll have to take care of lunch yourself!
" Xiaoru, 9:25.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. So she was just going shopping. But—how should I face her when she gets back this afternoon? From her note, she seemed to be avoiding talking about yesterday. Could I really pretend nothing happened? I fell into deep thought again. Forget it, I'll think about it. Things will work themselves out! I'm such an "escapist." I have a math quiz tomorrow, so I need to eat quickly and study. I heated up the pizza in the microwave and had some milk for brunch. Then I went upstairs to my room to study.

At three in the afternoon, the sky outside seemed to darken considerably, just like my mood. I went through all the examples in the textbook and the practice questions in the reference books, thinking I should be fine. I put down the books, got up, and went downstairs. Xiaoru didn't seem to be back yet, so I was in the living room reading the newspaper. The newspaper was full of social cases. With the public security so bad these days, wouldn't Xiaoru, a girl alone outside, be in danger? Sigh! Why am I thinking about Xiaoru again?

Suddenly, "Boom!" There was a clap of thunder, followed by a downpour outside the window. Yes! It's the season for afternoon thunderstorms! Where is Xiaoru? Did she bring an umbrella? I found her usual parasol hanging in the entryway. She must not have brought an umbrella! What if she catches a cold?

A little while later, I heard someone open the door. It must be Xiaoru coming back. I ran to the entryway and saw her completely soaked, the shopping bags she was carrying were also soaked. Her off-white bra was visible under her light-colored t-shirt because of the water, and I could almost see the tempting little cherry under the bra. I noticed her body trembling slightly.

(Xiaoru, go take a hot shower, don't catch a cold.)

She nodded and ran upstairs. I quickly grabbed a towel and dried the rainwater dripping from her body on the floor. I heard her go into the bathroom.

About forty minutes later, something was wrong. Xiaoru hadn't come out for so long. I went to the bathroom door.

(Xiaoru, Xiaoru.) I called softly.

(Brother~)

(Why were you in there for so long? I thought something had happened.)

(Brother, could you... could you... could you get me a towel?)

Yes! She rushed into the bathroom without even taking a change of clothes or a towel. Normally, she would have shouted, "Brother, get me a towel!" Could it be that what happened yesterday made her... Could it be that after she finished showering, she stayed in there for so long, afraid to ask me for clothes?

(Here! A towel.) I grabbed a clean towel and stood outside the bathroom door.

(Thank you!) She slightly opened the door, peeking out half her head, grabbed the towel from my hand, and immediately closed the door again. A moment later, she returned wrapped in the towel, opened the door, and ran into the room without even looking at me. I watched her back, her fair thighs fully exposed, and I was once again dazzled. Entering the bathroom, I saw her clothes in the laundry basket, even her underwear was soaked. This downpour was quite intense. I instinctively picked up the small item, smelling its unique fragrance. Am I...am I about to become a crazy mask again? No...I can't go on like this. Dropping the underwear, I left the bathroom, glanced at her door, and went downstairs to calm down.

Huh! How did I fall asleep? It's past six in the evening. Where's Xiaoru? Why hasn't she come down to cook? Could it be...she's ignoring me and wants me to starve? Wow! I brought this on myself! No way! I needed to make things clear with her. I mustered my courage and went upstairs. I gently called out at her door

(Xiaoru)

. (I know you can hear me. I'm so sorry for what I did to you yesterday. Doing something like that to my own sister, I'm such a bastard! But... really, you've changed so much, become so beautiful, so radiant. I don't know when it started, but I've realized that my love for you is no longer just brotherly love! I used to long to hold you, to hug you... I know that's wrong. I promise, I promise I won't do it again from now on!)

(I...)

After pouring out my heart, I felt much lighter. I didn't care how Xiaoru reacted! Back in my room, listening to my favorite old Western songs, I lay quietly on the bed, feeling the anxieties of youth. Time ticked by, it was already eight o'clock, why hadn't Xiaoru made a sound?

(Xiaoru, Xiaoru) I called softly at her door.

(Xiaoru, what's wrong?)

(Xiaoru, I'm coming in!)

I gently opened her door. The room was dark, the lights were off. I turned on the light and found her curled up on the bed. I touched her forehead—oh my god! It was burning hot! She really had a cold. I quickly called Dr. He, our family doctor.

(I gave her a fever-reducing injection; she just needs to rest!)

(Thank you, Dr. He.)

I saw Dr. He off at the door. I was truly grateful to him; it was rare for him to make a house call to see Xiaoru on a Sunday evening.

(Hello~ Could you please speak to Teacher Zhang... Hello Teacher, I'm Zhang Xiaoru's brother from your class. Xiaoru caught a bad cold tonight and needs to rest. She probably won't be able to attend class tomorrow, so I'd like to ask you for a day off.)

Whenever Xiaoru is sick, I'm always busy. After asking her tutor for leave, I still have to cook porridge. Xiaoru always loses her appetite when she has a cold, and only likes meat and bone porridge. I often watch Mom cook that, so it shouldn't be difficult for me.

(Xiaoru, do you want to get up and eat porridge?)

(Brother, I want to rest a bit, I'll eat later.)

(There's hot water on your desk. If you're thirsty, help yourself. I'm in my room; call me if you need anything.)

It's already midnight. Go take a shower quickly, go back to your room, and open the door so you can hear her calling. It's time to sleep; I have a quiz tomorrow.

The first thing I did when I woke up this morning was to check on Xiaoru. She hadn't woken me up last night. When I got to her room, I found she was still asleep. Her fair shoulders were exposed, and half of her bra and strap were visible. Xiaoru had really "grown up." I tapped my head to stop her from thinking too much, tucked her in, and touched her forehead. Her fever had subsided. Looking at her youthful face, she looked much better. I couldn't resist kissing her cheek; her fragrance tantalized my sense of smell.

I left a note on her desk and rushed off to class.

Xiaoru:
I asked the school for a day off for you. Get some rest!
There's porridge in the rice cooker. Drink plenty of water
.

I asked the teacher for half a day off after my third and fourth periods of math class this morning to rush home and check on Xiaoru. I wasn't really interested in music or physics in the afternoon anyway.

When I got home, Xiaoru was watching TV in the living room, eating the porridge I had cooked for her yesterday.

(Brother, why are you back?)

(I was worried about you! ...Hey! You just got better, why are you dressed so lightly?)

She was only wearing a t-shirt, similar to what I wore on Saturday night...only this t-shirt was shorter, revealing her white thighs below the waist and her white Snoopy underwear.

(I just took a shower! And if I catch a cold again, you'll take care of me! ...Besides, how would I know a pervert came back to see me if I'm dressed lightly at home alone?)

This was clearly an insult. I sat down next to her, finally ready to explain.

(You...Xiaoru, about Saturday night...)

(Stop talking...Brother...did you steal a kiss from me this morning?)

(I...I...)

(I'm going to punish you, I'm going to kiss you back.)

What...what is she thinking? I turned my face towards her, waiting for her to kiss me, but instead, she kissed my lips. I stared wide-eyed into her bright eyes. Was this my first kiss? What did it taste like? It tasted like lemon mixed with pork bone porridge.

(Ha...ha...ha...)

Perhaps amused by my surprise, she lay on the sofa, clutching her stomach and laughing. "Good! You little brat, you're playing with me like this. If you want to play with me, then play with everyone!" I immediately pressed my body against hers. Now she should be scared, right? Sure enough, she stopped laughing, but she let me lie on top of her without struggling. We lay there on the sofa like that. My breathing became rapid, and I think so was hers. We remained frozen there for a long, long time. I could feel her soft breasts beneath my chest, so soft even through her t-shirt and bra. I felt my penis was quite hard. Did she notice?

(Brother~) Xiaoru's voice broke the silence.

(Actually, I knew a long time ago. You see, my feelings aren't the same as before. I know that too. You often come into my room and use...use my underwear, to do...do that kind of thing.)

(You...you knew all along?) I swallowed hard.

(Brother~I know...I know you like me. Actually, my heart...my heart has long belonged to that little boy who fought for me when I was seven.) She blushed and said, "

That little boy...wasn't that me? I was eight years old that year. She was being bullied by some neighborhood kids. I couldn't stand it, so I fought them. I got beaten up badly and got scolded by my mother. Of course I remember that. Could it be that Xiaoru...Xiaoru also...

I gazed intently at her delicate face. At that moment, I had already forgotten that we were siblings; we were simply a couple in love. I kissed her forehead, her body stiffening slightly. Slowly, I kissed her eyes and cheeks.

(The fever seems to have really subsided.) I said

, "Silly!" She smiled at my words.

"Is it okay?" I asked softly, looking into her bright eyes.

She blushed and nodded. I began to kiss her lips, mimicking what I had learned in books, inserting my tongue deep into her mouth, teasing her tongue, and sucking the saliva from each other's mouths. Meanwhile, my right hand had already quietly slipped under her t-shirt, moving along her flat stomach to her soft breasts. I pulled the t-shirt up to her chest, revealing her light blue bra. I roughly grabbed and rubbed her breasts. Through the bra, I could feel her nipples gradually hardening. At that moment... I started sucking on her neck, and she suddenly trembled

(Ah...don't kiss there...it tickles!).

I didn't know her neck was so sensitive. Could it be the erogenous zone they talk about in books? I continued sucking, and she started making moaning sounds, which undoubtedly gave me great encouragement. Xiaoru was wearing a front-fastening bra. I unhooked it, lifted her upper body, and took off her t-shirt and bra. At this moment, my dear sister was lying in front of me wearing only her underwear. I also got up and took off my uniform, leaving me only in my underwear. My little brother had already erected a high tent, as if it was about to burst out of my underwear and run wild. Who would have thought that I, who was supposed to go home to take care of my sister, would end up "taking care" of her like this? I carefully looked at Xiaoru's alluring body. Her snow-white skin was perfect and without any scars. Her girlish breasts had pink nipples. Her slender waist and good body proportions made her legs look exceptionally long. Underneath her Snoopy underwear, there was a crease that evoked all sorts of fantasies. My final haven of tenderness, I was probably stunned by what I saw. I only heard her say in a coquettish voice:

(Brother~ you... you can't look at me like that!) She shyly covered her face with her hands.

I pressed against her again and whispered: (Xiaoru, you are so beautiful. I can never get tired of looking at you.)

(She's embarrassed!) She covered her face and said.

(Let's continue!) I said something silly again.

Before she could answer, my right hand had already wandered to her breast and started sucking on her other breast. I stimulated her nipple with my tongue, sucking, biting, and nibbling.

(Ah... um... hmm... ah...)

Xiaoru started to make soft moaning sounds. I could feel that she seemed to be experiencing some pleasure. This was our first time, and of course I wanted to have a good memory. Then, I started sucking on the breast that I had just caressed with my hand, while my hand followed the curve of her body to her panties. I touched her clitoris. It was so wet!

(Xiaoru, you're so wet here!)

(Ah... Brother~ Stop talking... Ah!)

Through her panties, I began to stimulate her wet clitoris. Her secreted love juice was slippery and sticky. Through her panties, I rubbed her labia and slightly engorged clitoris with two fingers.

(Ah... Oh... Hmm... Ah... Good... Ah...)

Xiaoru's beautiful moans stimulated my senses more than the cries of those AV actresses. My erect penis couldn't wait any longer. I gently pulled down her panties and looked at the forbidden land I had been longing for. She had sparse but neat pubic hair, and her little honey hole was already wet. I felt that it really looked like the pink flower bud described in some erotic novels, and I was about to deflower her.

I took off my panties, and my erect penis finally breathed fresh air. She stared at my penis with wide eyes. This was probably the first time she had seen a man's erect penis! I proudly displayed my penis in front of her entrance, rubbing it against her vulva. It seemed her vaginal fluid was still flowing out; I figured she was wet enough!

(Xiaoru, I'm going in!)

(Brother~ be gentle... this is my first time.)

I smiled and nodded. It was my first time too, wasn't it? Although I had no experience, I could still distinguish between the vagina and urethra. I parted her labia with my hand and slowly pushed my penis into her vagina. So tight! Is this what a woman's vagina feels like?

(Ah... ah... gentle... ah... gentle...)

Perhaps it's because I lack experience! I thrust hard, my penis already halfway into her vagina. I heard her scream,

"Ah—it hurts! Brother, stop! Don't push anymore!"

But I was blinded by lust, only knowing to thrust wildly, completely ignoring Xiaoru.

(Ah...it hurts...ah...stop...stop...)

(Ah...Xiaoru...ah...)

(Ah...no...it hurts...ah...)

As I ejaculated, I noticed Xiaoru was crying, her eyes brimming with tears. I realized my selfishness. I stopped and whispered in her ear, "Xiaoru, I'm sorry, I was too selfish. If it hurts a lot, let's stop and continue when it doesn't hurt anymore, okay?"

I started licking away the tears from the corners of her eyes, my penis still inside her vagina. It was hard for me to bear seeing such a beautiful girl cry, especially since she was my sister. After a few minutes,

she whispered in my ear

, " Brother, you can try moving around, but be gentle!"

I slowly resumed thrusting. I could hear her making some sounds of pain, but she didn't tell me to stop. Perhaps she knew this was a necessary part of a woman's journey. I hadn't pulled my penis out yet; I left it inside her vagina so she could get used to the feeling of it being full. As I thrust in and out, I kissed her lips, trying to ease her pain.

(Xiaoru, you can scream out loud, whether it's pain or pleasure.) I noticed she seemed to be suppressing her voice.

(Ah... um... oh... ah...)

(Ah... ah... um...)

(Um... oh... okay... um...)

Xiaoru seemed to be slowly getting used to the pain and even experiencing some pleasure! I started to increase the force, and gradually, I fell into the same novice mistake again, only knowing how to thrust wildly. Those rules from books about nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, or six shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, were long forgotten.

(Ah... Brother... Ah... Oh...)

(Ah... Xiaoru... Ah...) (

Mmm... Ah... So beautiful... Ah...)

(Ah... Xiaoru... I'm going to cum... Ah...)

I felt a jolt in my back, and although I didn't want it to be so soon,... I ejaculated my first time, inside my sister's wet little hole.

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