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The Sun and The Moon (Hikaru_Sakato and sinfulrook)

Kenji ignored his sister, not wanting to talk to her until she told him the truth. After a little while of her going to bed, Kenji decided to go upstairs and listen in on her, wondering if she was going to talk to someone on the phone before she went to sleep. That's what normally went on, but when he got to the door and listened in, he heard slight rustling. He didn't know what was going on in there, but it didn't bother him, at least not yet.
 
"Ichihara..." She spoke out a little louder.

Her fingers pinched at one of her hardened nipples which made her moan. Yura could feel herself starting to get wet and she bit her lip a bit. She rubbed her panty line a little more, never putting her fingers inside of herself. "Maybe I should stop before something happens."

The girl was saving herself for Takahiro Ichihara and would not want to be with anyone else but him. She wouldn't even penetrate herself. The next day was the day of their date. It was going to be something simple like a movie. A smile came to her lips as she grabbed her favorite stuffed animal. There were more but as she got older, Yura only kept one in her room. It was a rabbit.

"Oh Ichihara-senpai...you don't have to call me Shinatori-san. Please call me Yura..." Her arms hugged the rabbit tight.

"My fingers smell like me..." Yura giggled softly.
 
Kenji heard her moaning and calling out Ichihara's name. This made him upset, but it made him think a little bit. He loved his sister, the way he shouldn't, and so with that thought in his mind, he went to his room, feeling upset. His room was right next door to hers, so they could hear each other through the wall if they were loud, or even if they were quiet if they really listened in through the wall. He soon undressed down to his underwear and went to bed, laying down under the covers and thinking about his sister. He got hard, but he tried to restrain himself from doing what he normally did before bed. After a while of laying there silently, he drifted off to sleep.
 
The next day, Yura was downstairs a bit earlier than usual. She did her chores in the morning and that afternoon, she was gone. Her cell phone sat in the pocket of her dress. The fabric billowed in the wind and her eyes squinted a bit. A hand offered some shade from the sun as Yura continued to walk on to the sidewalk. She made it to the sweet shop and met Ichihara. He was on time and looked amazing. They shared a slice of cake and then left. They caught the train to a carnival near the docks of the city.

Yura enjoyed herself and Ichihara treated her very well. It was the perfect date. While they were at the fair, the pair actually kissed on the beach. Then the weather started to turn for the worst. Thunder rumbled and it poured rain. Ichihara escorted her home. They ran toward the door since the rain was so unexpected. Yura thanked him for the day out and kissed him again. He promised to see her at school on Monday.

Fumbling with her keys, Yura opened the door and Ichihara left once he was certain she got inside. The girl was soaked from the downpour of rain. She removed her shoes and called out to the house, "Mom! Dad! Kenji! I'm back!"
 
Kenji woke up the next day and did chores practically all day long, except for mid-afternoon, he went to the sweets shop to talk to K-san. He enjoyed talking to her, since she seemed to be the only one interested in him, but then heard a bit of gossip from her that probably should've been kept secret. She told him that his sister was having a date with Ichihara. Kenji just froze for a moment and asked her to repeat it, and so then he went straight home, not even buying any sweets that time. It was weird for him to come home without sweets to munch on, but when he got home, he just went to go sit in the livingroom and watch tv.

Their parents called a few minutes before she came home, saying that the thunderstorm flooded the streets and they will be back either late at night or tomorrow morning, due to all the routes to their home being closed. When he heard his sister shouting, he went to go greet her, and noticed she was completely soaked. "Sis, you're soaked, where were you?" He asked, more worried rather than furious.

In all honesty, he wasn't angry or furious at his sister for going out with Ichihara, he was just upset because of the books that he read and how him and his sister were possibly lovers in their past. "Come on, we gotta get you out of those clothes and get you to take a nice bath." He said strictly and took her hand after she took of her shoes, leading her towards the bathroom. "I'm gonna make sure you're thoroughly clean as well." He said to her and closed the door to the bathroom once they were inside.
 
"Kenji!" She called out as her brother dragged her into the bathroom.

Once inside, Yura stood in the middle of the large lavatory. Her lips curved into a nervous smile. One of the straps on her dress drooped heavily from her shoulder. A bruise under her collarbone could be seen faintly in the distance between them. Yura looked away from him and then back into his eyes. She finally processed what he said, "Clean? What are you talking about?"
 
Once in the bathroom, he got down to his underwear, and then waited for his sister to strip down to her underwear as well. He was standing by the door, making sure she won't escape his grasp. "You will tell me everything that happened today, and don't lie, because I know what you were up to today." He said strictly. He wasn't being possessive or over-protective of his sister, he was being a brother, and that meant caring for his sister more than anyone else in the world. "And by clean I mean you are going to have a full body bath with your brother, just like we used to when we were younger. I also mean that if I see any bruises or scratches, I will be upset with you and this other person." He said, avoiding Ichihara's name for now, waiting to see if his sister is going to tell him the truth.
 
"I just went on a date!" She told him sternly. Yura watched him undress and looked at him with a stunned gaze, "What are you doing? Put your clothes back on!" Yura turned her back to him once she saw him unbuckle his pants. Yura shut her eyes and did not turn back to face Kenji. She hoped he would have listened but knew that it was going to be impossible.

"Kenji..."
 
Kenji stepped over to her and hugged her gently from behind, his head a little bit hung, but still behind her. "Yura-chan, I know you went with Ichihara... I'm not mad at you, I just want to make sure that the one I love is happy..." He whispered to her while holding her in the hug. "Just tell me what you two did, and while you tell me, let's wash up, like when we were kids, okay?" He asked her softly and then let her go, stepping back towards the bath to start the hot water.
 
As he held onto her so gingerly, her heart beat like a drum. Her legs went numb as she stood there while her brother held her like a man. Once he went away and the water gushed from the faucet, Yura began to slowly remove the clothes that shielded her body from the rest of the world. Her eyes lowered and then looked back to Kenji as he stood there naked. She still could not understand but unless she complied, he would not let her go.

"We went to a carnival...we got on the rides...we played the games, too." She began slowly as her dress hit the floor.

Her bra was white and strapless. It held up her breasts well, the matching panties were fine and lacy. Yura's pale skin was flawless, with the exception of her passion mark -- given to her by her beloved Ichihara.
 
Once the water was fully drawn, he got the small buckets of water filled, with a rag and soap inside both of them, then went to go sit at the stool, taking off his underwear beforehand, not facing his sister just yet. "Sounds like you two had a lot of fun." He said, feeling jealous of Ichihara. Why did he have to be her twin brother? He felt something rising in his stomach, as if he had butterflies. "Anything else?" He asked as he turned to face her naked body.

He blushed and tried not to stare at her amazing body, it was so flawless, but that flawlessness faded the second that his eyes spotted a red mark on her neck. He needed to get closer to it, to see it for himself and if it was real.
 
"We took a walk on the beach and got caught in the rain." She said to him with a whisper as if she were telling a love story.

Yura pulled the hair tie and put her hair into a ponytail. Her body shivered a little from the cool air in the room. Her eyes looked to the tub and she walked towards it. Standing over the water without stepping inside, Yura looked into her reflection and started to remove her underwear. The girl's back was toward him as she took off the last articles of clothing.
 
Kenji sat there, starting to wash himself slowly as she whispered. He barely heard what she said, but he did hear it. "The storm was pretty sudden..." He said softly as he began to wash his hair slowly, his back to his sister. "Look, I'm just watching out for my sister, okay? I love you, with all my heart, and I mean it. If anything ever happened to you, I'd just die." He said truthfully, not knowing how else to explain his feelings that he had for her.
 
By then, she was already in the soothingly hot water. Yura took the wash cloth and submerged it into the water. Her left arm outstretched and the right hand ran against the skin of her arm. The water dripped quickly and the sounds of water falling made it apparent that she was in the bath tub. She listened to him talk and became concerned even though she felt the same way. He was her twin brother after all.

"I love you too. Don't worry, Kenji. Nothing is going to happen to me."
 
Kenji went over to sit on the edge of the bath, facing away from her and continuing to was himself slowly. "You don't understand, Yura. I don't just love you like a brother should... I love you beyond that..." He finally confessed his feelings to his sister, she must think he was some weirdo now. "I don't know how to explain it, but the feelings I have for you are explained in the books that I read, how we might've been lovers in the past life." He said to her, attempting to explain to her.
 
"Oh Kenji....those are just fairy tales. They're fantasy. You don't really love me...not like that."

Yura became silent for a moment and looked up to his back before speaking again, "Mom told you before that those stories are just old folklore. No one really believes that stuff. You should stop saying things like that. Now hand me that towel over there so I can get out."

Yura rubbed her skin with the soft yellow wash cloth which was saturated with water. She stood up and heard the water droplets become overtaken by the gravitational pull. Her body seemed to glisten and the cold air hit her hard. Yura covered herself with her hands and began to shiver a little. The silence in the room seemed to completely foil the storm that was going on outside.
 
Kenji sighed when she said that and handed her the towel, watching her get out and then shiver. He slowly got up and went over to hug her gently, giving her his body heat. "I know that's what they say, but there's so many books about it, and the more I read about, the more it seems true..." He said and unknowingly slid his hands down lower, to her waist now, pulling it against his hips a bit.

He wanted his sister to just accept what he was saying. He wanted to explain it thoroughly to her, but he knew she wouldn't understand, he knew she would just deny it all and ignore him. He had to do something to get over these feelings.
 
"Kenji!" She slipped against the submerged porcelain, submitting to his weight and backing against the wall. It was so cold against her back. Yura heard his words and somehow felt herself be soothed by his warmth. His touch made her feel a little better at that moment but still felt a little uncomfortable. Saying nothing at first, Yura held herself tighter to shield her body from her brother. Her eyes looked away for a second longer and finally the young woman spoke. Her throat could only whisper the name he hated. Yura moved her head some, purposely making the love mark more visible.

"I can't be with you like in your storybooks. I love Ichihara, Kenji. You're my brother. I can't love you more than that."
 
Kenji saw the lovebite on her neck and was starting to get frustrated now. He had one last thing to tell his sister before he did something he knew he was going to regret for the rest of his life, and was probably going to be kicked out of the house for it as well.

"Yura, you just think you're in love with him, but you barely know him. You know me far better than him, and yet you let that stranger's mouth and teeth on your neck..." He said and then looked up at his sister. "Plus I heard you last night while I was on my way to bed, I heard what you were doing and saying in your room." He said, not entirely sure of what she was really doing.

"I'm sorry, Yura, but I will make you mine." He said and started sliding his hand down her side, holding her tightly with his other arm still. He was going to do it, even if she resisted him.
 
Her eyes widened at him. "No, Kenji!" Yura pushed at his shoulder with the other arm covering her breasts. She was starting to become frightened at this new resolve of his. Kenji was an intelligent young man, he would find a way to get to her.

"Kenji please... My first time has to be with Ichihara. I do love him!" Yura tried to explain until she stopped. It was futile and he was not listening. Her body pressed up against wall with her head turned away from him. Her eyes looked away from her twin. He was going to take her virginity tonight.

She needed a plan to get out of this...
 
"You'd rather do it with that idiot who is going to just dump you after you get in bed with him!?" He said to her, now in anger. He wasn't going to stop. He slowly grabbed his erection and pushed it inside her, going past her lips and going in. He pushed in slowly, and then felt something break inside, and something leaking past his manhood, but he didn't let that stop him. He began to thrust his hips into his twin sister, holding her down against the wall as he did so.
 
"Kenji! No! NO!" It was too late by then. She had been broken at that point. Her eyes shut in disgust and shame as her twin brother began to have sex with her. His thrusts were accompanied by her brief wails. It was hurting her but he was not going to stop himself. Her fingernails pressed into her palms as his held her wrists down. Soon enough she began to moan and the pleas began to cease.

"Kenji..." Yura called out without trying to fight as if to beg one more time.

Feeling his touch and wishing so badly that it was her lovers, Yura called out his name again, "Takashi..." She was unable to finish his name. Her vision was clouded with tears as her brother proceeded in his conquest. He was so wrong about Ichihara. He had to be. Takashiro Ichihara just was not that kind of man. Was he?

Yura felt her legs quiver with each thrust of his member into her womb. What would they do if she had gotten pregnant? Even worse...what about them? She scratched at Kenji's back to parallel the pain she felt. Then Yura spoke another name, it was only a whisper but it seemed to echo into the entire room.

"Dad..."
 
Kenji continued to thrust into his sister at a medium pace, his cock sliding in and out of her fully and easily. Even though she was begging for him to stop, he felt how wet she was, and how badly she really wanted it. When he heard her say dad, he slowed down a bit, then looked up in her eyes, his eyes filled with tears as well.

"Yura, I'm sorry, I can't stop myself anymore." He apologized to his sister and just kept going into her, still holding her against the wall with his whole body.

"Don't worry..." He whispered one last time as he picked up the pace again, getting close to his limit. After a short while, he couldn't hold back anymore, and so at the last split second, his judgement surprised him and so he pulled out of her, spraying his seed all over her lower stomach instead of inside her. He knew that he might make his sister pregnant, and he just wasn't ready for it.
 
Once it was over Yura had a deadened look in her eyes. The blank stare was nothing compared to the silence that followed. She stood in the lukewarm water in the bathtub, staring at her brother's semen on her skin. Her hand reached up to her neck where the mark was. Yura gently touched it and began to cry. The tears hit the water like a single drop of rain falling into an ocean. Feeling a great sense of shame and shock, the girl tried to shove her brother aside. The strength in her body had left her. It was like her soul had died.

Finally pushing him aside, Yura gathered her clothes and locked herself in her room. It was several hours later when Eiri Shinatori and his wife Shizue arrived home. The older man went to the table and looked at the mail.
 
Kenji wanted to stop his sister from running out of the bathroom, but his mind stopped him completely. He felt horrid for what he did, and he couldn't face his sister anymore, and so after finishing cleaning himself up, he got dressed and went to the living room, just sitting on the couch as always, but reading a book this time, not watching tv. He forced his own sister to lose her virginity, and in return, lost his own. What did he just do? There was no way he was ever going to get forgiveness from anyone for this.

He heard his parents come home, but he didn't bother get up or welcome them home, he was too enticed by the book, or so he seemed at least.
 
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