My younger brother has grown up

My younger brother and I are twins who grew up together, and we have a very close relationship.

Because we've always been together since childhood, there's never been any distance or generation gap between us—of course, it might sound strange, but siblings of the same age don't necessarily have a good relationship, yet my brother and I have always had a very harmonious bond.

After starting high school, because my brother chose a boarding school, we didn't get to spend much time together for three whole years. During those three years, my brother changed a lot. Not only did he grow taller from 165 cm (slightly taller than me) to 187 cm (more than two heads taller than me), but even his originally androgynous features, which were similar to mine, became more masculine due to puberty.

Although I was always surprised by the changes in my younger brother whenever he came home for summer or winter vacations or holidays, after he left my side, he would always be more affectionate towards me than before, even giving off a feeling of being pampered and doted on by an elder. At first, I was a little unhappy because before, when we went out, people would say that my brother and I were so cute. But after that, everyone would either say that my "little sister" was cute or that my "girlfriend" was cute. My brother would usually deny it when he heard the former, saying that I wasn't his sister, but when he heard the latter, he would just smile and never explain. However, as my brother stopped arguing with me over trivial matters and always showed a gentle and tolerant attitude, I gradually accepted the pampering that my brother intentionally or unintentionally showed, and even enjoyed this feeling.

My first time with my brother happened when we were nineteen years old, on a typhoon day with thunder and lightning.

That day was three days after my younger brother's high school graduation ceremony. He had already moved back home. That night, after we each showered, we went to bed together. Although our parents had prepared two separate rooms for us since we started junior high, we still often slept together—especially on rainy days with thunder. Even if I didn't go to him, he would come to me because he knew I was terrified of thunder.

So, on the eve of that typhoon, we had just showered, each wearing only our underwear, and lay down on the bed, cuddling together. In the middle of the night, the wind and rain intensified, and I was startled awake by the thunder. I instinctively hugged my brother tightly, and he was almost suffocating from my tight embrace. Within a minute, he reluctantly woke up and, like when we were little, kissed my cheeks and forehead to comfort me.

"It's okay, it's alright, I'm here with you, aren't I?"

He had barely finished speaking when another thunderclap exploded. I couldn't help but let out a soft groan, wishing I could shrink completely into my brother's arms. I really hated thunder!

"Really..." Seeing how scared I was, my younger brother got up, both impatient and somewhat helpless, and held me in his arms to comfort me.

"Okay... Xiao Xun is the best girl! Don't be afraid!"

"Hey! I'm your older sister, for goodness' sake! How can you talk like I'm a nine-year-old brat! And—who gave you permission to call me Xiao Xun?" I was snuggling close to my brother, feeling safe and secure, but when I heard him say such childish things, I couldn't help but raise my head in protest, as usual.

"Otherwise, how many nineteen-year-olds are afraid of thunder?" My brother said with a roguish look, and deliberately patted my head.

"Wei Qingyi, you—!"

I glared at my brother angrily, and bit him in the chest in a fit of rage. My brother screamed and fell backward. I wouldn't let it go, sitting on him and biting him relentlessly, ignoring his screams and struggles, until he seemed to have had enough and shouted, "Enough!"—My world suddenly spun around, and I was plunged into darkness.

"Have you bitten enough?"

My younger brother had somehow pinned me down beneath him, staring at me with a serious expression. Seeing the meaning in his eyes, and knowing that he hadn't argued with me or even raised his voice since high school, yet was angry because I bit him, I couldn't help but shrink back.

"Do you know how dangerous that was for a boy?" My brother frowned, his expression seemingly displeased, but his tone was surprisingly gentle. Seeing that I was still stunned and hadn't reacted, he sighed and pressed his lower body down. I immediately felt a surprisingly hot, firm erection pressed against my private parts, and my face instantly flushed! I didn't know how to react, so I awkwardly said, "I'm sorry..." "It's good that you know you were wrong, just don't do it again!" My brother looked like he couldn't take it anymore, sighed heavily, rolled over and hugged me tightly in his arms, lecturing me in a bossy tone, "You know, if I weren't your brother, you'd probably be devoured by someone by now!" Seeing that my face was red to my neck and my whole body was tense, he asked again, "Were you scared? If you're starting to think we're not kids anymore and should avoid suspicion, how about I go back to my room and you sleep by yourself?" Just as he finished speaking, another rumble of thunder sounded. Of course, I couldn't let him go back to his room to sleep over such a "small matter"! So I could only shake my head quickly and hug my brother tightly to prevent him from running away.

"Do you still want to sleep?" My brother asked, his back to me, holding my hand.

"Yes, yes, yes...!" Of course I said yes! The thunderstorm was so big!

"But with the thunder so loud now, can you sleep?" My brother turned around, looking doubtful.

In the past, I would cling to him and stay up until the thunderstorm stopped or it was dawn in this kind of weather. Now that I said I wanted to sleep, he was naturally puzzled.

At times like this, I couldn't care less. I had no idea I'd been tricked. I just dragged my brother back to bed and curled up next to him, pretending to be asleep. Of course, I regretted it soon enough!

As the thunder gradually subsided and I relaxed and drifted off to sleep, my brother, who was hugging me from behind, suddenly lowered his head and started sucking on my earlobe! At first, because I was already half asleep and a little groggy, I didn't react. I just struggled, confused and puzzled, until my brother boldly slipped his left hand inside my bra and started rubbing my breasts. That's when I woke up in fright.

"Qingyi! What are you doing?" I felt what my brother was doing to me. Sleepiness had long since vanished. I started struggling desperately, but how could my petite frame possibly compete with the strength my brother had developed since childhood?

"Shh—don't move, or I might accidentally hurt you." My brother soothed me calmly by blowing on my earlobe while nibbling on it. Then, his right hand, which had been supporting my head, began to move downwards, scraping against my private parts through my underwear. I couldn't help but scream, "Qingyi! What are you doing! Stop it! You're crazy... Ugh!" My brother clearly didn't want to hear my nagging. He skillfully used his left hand to hold my chin and turn my head, and with a slight force of his right hand, he turned me from a side-lying position to a position parallel to him. He easily parted my lips with his tongue and intertwined with mine! He kissed me like this while rubbing my breasts with his left hand, and his right hand was already inside my underwear, using his thumb and ring finger to spread my labia, while his index and middle fingers skillfully teased my clitoris.

"Mmm! Ah...no..." I struggled, trying to break free from my brother's control, but I was no match for him. So, although I escaped his French kiss, I could only plead and tremble as he manipulated and caressed me.

It wasn't until later that I learned that my brother had realized his feelings for me since junior high school, and that typhoon day was the opportunity he had been waiting for!

"Shh! Shh—don't cry! It's okay...it's okay! Don't be afraid, hold me, trust me...feel my movements..." After a while, when my brother realized that the honey hole he had been teasing with his right hand was still very dry, he stopped teasing me and began to comfort me again. Then he turned me over, sobbing and turning my back, so that I lay flat under him.

He pulled my hands up and placed them on his shoulders, then leaned down, kissing my earlobes, ear cartilage, the back of my ears, my neck, and my collarbone. He then removed my bra, cupped my breast in his right hand, and gently sucked on my nipple, teasing it with his tongue. His hands kneaded my breasts in turn. Feeling his movements, I cried out in surprise and clung tightly to his neck. The parts he touched and sucked felt like they were being electrocuted, tingling and numb. My previously resistant body involuntarily relaxed.

"Kaoru…"

After what seemed like an eternity, as I began to involuntarily moan and gasp along with his movements, he looked up, softly calling my name. His face, somewhat resembling mine, held a hint of suppressed emotion. His left hand pulled down my panties, while his right hand returned to my private parts, teasing my vulva. This time, I could clearly hear the wetness, which instantly made me blush and begin to struggle again. My younger brother easily clasped my hands with his left hand, gently calling my name again, and said, "I like you... I've liked you since I was little! Even when I was old enough to understand, I never considered any other girl. I only looked at you, thought about you, I only liked you, and wanted you! What about you? Are you the same as me? Will you give yourself to me?" As he confessed to me, he tentatively inserted his fingers, which were covered in my secretions, into my vagina, slowly moving them in and out. According to him later, this move was called "seduction."

"Mmm! Ah... I don't, I don't know, I've never... Ah! Mmm... I... I've never thought about this!" I groaned helplessly, feeling my brother's fingers go from one to two, and from shallow to deep, and even the speed of the movements increased. My vagina seemed to heat up, and with my brother's movements, I felt waves of tingling sensations spreading from my lower body to my whole body, leaving me weak and powerless.

"So what do you want now?" my brother asked in a low voice.

Seeing that I was powerless to resist and could only be manipulated by him, my brother withdrew his right hand from my vagina and gently pinched my clitoris while continuing to rub my breasts with his left hand. He then continued to coax me, asking, "Kaoru...do you like me? Will you give yourself to me?" He moved his body, spreading my legs apart with his legs, and I immediately felt something hot pressing against the entrance of my vagina, sliding incessantly. I wasn't stupid; of course I knew what it was and what my brother was going to do next, but my mind was a complete mess, and I couldn't think straight. "Kaoru...I like you so much! I love you...give yourself to me...um...ah!" My brother whispered in my ear, and when he accidentally slid too hard, and I felt him penetrate a little, he, who had suddenly become domineering, let out a weak groan. Feeling extremely weak and powerless, I turned to look at him in surprise, only to see an innocent expression that seemed to be suffering. My heart softened, and I actually nodded, letting my brother succeed in my dazed state!

As soon as my brother saw me nod, he immediately stood up and deftly lifted my legs, placing them on his waist. He then used my favorite heart-shaped pillow to support my waist, and aimed his already hard, wet penis at my vagina, gently thrusting in and out.

I don't know why, even though I've never had a boyfriend, never been injured while cycling, never done any strenuous exercise, and have no experience other than with my brother, I still don't have a hymen. So when I felt uncomfortable from the soreness and aches from his slow, gentle penetration, and involuntarily twisted my body, causing my brother, who was already unable to hold back any longer, to thrust deeply into me with a low growl, I didn't experience the intense pain I expected. Instead, I felt an even stronger soreness and tingling sensation, making me curl up involuntarily, hoping to alleviate that uncomfortable and unfamiliar feeling!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Xun? I'm sorry... I didn't mean to, I'm sorry..." My brother thought he had been too rough and caused me unbearable pain, so he quickly apologized softly and comforted me. He spent even longer caressing me than before, until I couldn't help but writhe again. Only then did he carefully begin to thrust, asking if I felt uncomfortable. I gasped and struggled to suppress my moans, telling him how I felt. He gave me a strange smile, told me to squeeze my legs around his waist, and then began to increase the speed of his thrusts.

"Ah! Hmm... Hmm... No! Don't do this! Ah..." With my brother's sudden increase in thrusting speed, I finally couldn't help but moan. At the same time, I felt waves of soreness and tingling spreading throughout my body. I clung to my brother with all my might, like a drowning person clinging to a piece of driftwood. Unexpectedly, after a while, my brother pried my hands and feet apart, put my legs on his shoulders, and then began to thrust even faster and more violently!

"No! Ah! Ahh... You're making me feel so uncomfortable... Hmm! Ah..." I couldn't help but reach out to push my brother away, but he held me down, pinning my hands above my head. I could only moan and plead helplessly, "Qingyi, please stop... Waaah... Please! This won't do... Ah! No... Hmm! Hmm!" "Shh—don't cry, just bear with it a little longer! It's okay, trust me, feel that pleasure, feel me inside you..." My brother soothed me with his breath, while thrusting his hips even harder. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt like his thing was getting bigger and bigger, making my whole body feel sore and weak, but my hands and feet were restrained and I couldn't resist, I could only let him do as he pleased. But when I heard my brother's words and felt him thrusting in my honey hole, I don't know why? I felt my vision gradually darken, and just as I could discern my brother's movements—how deep he was inside me, where he went when he withdrew—I suddenly felt a violent spasm throughout my vagina. My mind went blank, and I passed out.

When I regained consciousness, my brother was looking at me anxiously, calling my name uncertainly. I weakly asked him what happened, and he said I had passed out because of an orgasm. Then he arched his back, and I realized that my brother was still inside me, and he was hard again!

"You... how could you..." I gently pounded my brother, unsure how to express myself. Finally, feeling my brother start touching me all over again, I couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Do...do you want more?" "I couldn't help it. I saw you scream and suddenly faint. I thought something was wrong with you. I was almost done, but you scared me by the way you fainted, so..." Looking at my brother's ambiguous expression, I, who was still a little dazed, couldn't help but blush again. It turned out that my brother stopped inside me because he saw me faint. He was about to come, but in his nervousness, he immediately went limp. It wasn't until I came to my senses and saw my shy face that he perked up again.

"But...but..." I looked at my brother with a troubled expression, not knowing how to tell him. I had just climaxed, and now my limbs felt weak and numb. I had no energy at all and couldn't cooperate with him at all.

"I know it's your first time and you're not feeling very comfortable, but it'll only take a moment! I promise I'll try to be as quick as possible..." My brother's hands began to restlessly knead my breasts again, and slowly moved in and out. This was too stimulating for me, who had just had an orgasm and was still very sensitive. I tried to suppress my moans and push my brother away, but he leaned down, one hand continuing to knead my breasts, while the other hand moved to the sensitive spot where our bodies met and rubbed it, making me tremble involuntarily! After lingering like this for a while, my younger brother finally whispered in my ear,

"Kaoru... please? Can you bear with it a little longer for my sake?"

"No, I feel sore all over, it hurts so much..." Before I could finish, my brother suddenly thrust hard a few times, making me groan involuntarily, "Mmm! Mmm..." My brother pressed his advantage, slowly thrusting in and out while asking seductively, "How is it? Does it hurt? Is this okay?" "Ah! Mmm... no... no! You're doing this... I feel so sore... mmm!" I groaned helplessly, twisting and struggling to break free from my brother's hold, but this seemed to stimulate him even more. He let out a low growl and couldn't help but thrust quickly a few more times, then groaned and returned to his original speed. But I could feel my brother's strength increasing, and I could feel my vagina starting to contract slightly. The strange soreness and tingling sensation that had disappeared began to ripple back up again.

"Kaoru...give it to me!" My younger brother kissed my cheeks and lips. I could feel him breathing heavily, his body trembling slightly. Because of shyness, I could only endure it, not daring to moan, and nodded with a muffled groan. With my consent, my brother immediately lifted my legs onto his shoulders again, and then began to thrust three shallow times followed by one deep one. "Oh! Hmm! Hmm...ah!" As my brother increased his speed and force, I finally couldn't help but start to moan. Perhaps because I had already orgasmed, I was now extremely sensitive to whatever my brother did. I could clearly feel how his erection was moving inside me, and how his glans was scraping against my vagina.

"Kaoru, you're so beautiful... Even though I'm possessing you this way, I really love you..." My brother whispered something in my ear, but I couldn't hear it clearly anymore. As his thrusts became faster and deeper, I gradually moved towards my second orgasm. My consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred. I only knew that after my brother roared and thrust into me about ten times, a warm current spread through my uterus, and I felt a muscle spasm before I fainted again... The next day, when I woke up, I turned my head and saw my brother holding me and looking at me with a dreamy smile. When he saw that I was awake, he lowered his head and kissed my forehead as usual, saying, "Kaoru, you're so cute, so beautiful!" At first, I was still a little confused and didn't understand why my brother would suddenly say that, but after recalling what happened last night, I immediately felt my face burning up! Unable to suppress the inexplicable shame welling up inside me, I struggled to get up, trying to escape my brother's embrace. He easily pulled me back from behind, holding me on his lap, his arms wrapped around my waist as he whispered in my ear, "Kaoru, you can't escape now! It's too late to be shy!" "You…I…!" Hearing my brother's words, my face burned even hotter, and I didn't know what to say. Although I didn't feel the humiliation of being raped or violated, a sense of morality, which I had never consciously considered before, suddenly swelled within me, making me feel inexplicably ashamed! How could I do such a thing with my twin brother? "Shh! Don't think about it too much!" My brother seemed to know what I was feeling, so he released me, letting me sit on the edge of the bed—I had been cleaned and dressed—and then held me tightly, whispering, "I know what you're thinking! Actually, when I realized my feelings for you, I struggled for a long time…" He kissed my cheek. "But I still want you, I want to love you, I want to be with you forever!" My brother kissed my cheek, his hands trembling slightly as he cupped my face, saying excitedly, "If you really can't accept that I love you, or even that we've had a relationship, then I'd rather never appear in front of you again for the rest of my life! So... please don't deny my feelings for you... think about it carefully, okay? I... I really love you... I've loved you since I was very young..." My brother began to confess his feelings for me. After he finished, he buried his head in my chest, and then I heard him sob softly. I could feel his hands trembling on his broad back. At that moment, I suddenly felt a sense of reality. In matters of the heart, my brother was clearly far ahead of me.

From a young age, my younger brother had a strange possessiveness and dependence on me. He would get upset if I got too close to others, but at the time we just assumed it was because twins didn't like being apart. It wasn't until middle school, when I was still quite naive, that he realized his unusual feelings for me. In high school, he chose to live at school, hoping that time and distance would dilute these feelings, but he found that this only made his feelings for me more intense and uncontrollable!

My brother said he struggled painfully for a long time, and when he finally fully accepted his feelings for me, he showed a level of tolerance, forbearance, and doting affection that went beyond that of siblings. He said he loved me very much and had loved me for a long time. He understood that his feelings were wrong according to societal moral standards, but he couldn't give up, and after struggling, he chose to love bravely.

My brother said he originally hoped to gradually let me get used to his care by being tolerant and doting on me, and then slowly realize his feelings for me. But last night, he couldn't help himself and took me, which he regretted. He hoped I wouldn't reject him because of this, and asked me to give him time and a chance to accept him. Maybe I'll fall in love with someone else in the future, but before that, please let me love him properly first… Tears streamed down my cheeks. I sniffed, bent down, and hugged my still trembling brother. After discovering that behind his usual maturity, thoughtfulness, tolerance, and forbearance lay such deep insecurity and expectation, I don't know why, but the unreality of what had happened after waking up suddenly became real. In that instant, I accepted my brother from the bottom of my heart. From then on, we interacted like any other couple. We would kiss and caress each other.

My younger brother has always been incredibly good to me. We've been together for almost ten years, and he's always kept his promise, loving and cherishing me with everything he has… Although we can't marry because we're siblings, I don't think it's necessary to use that thin certificate to prove his love and doting on me. I believe he'll never change his heart, and I believe we'll be together forever… Born of the same womb, we'll die in the same grave.

[The End]

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