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Neo San Tokyo's Sins (BloodRedRomeo x Poppy)

He wasted no time hoisting her into his arms. He then left, wasting no time at all doing trivial things like hunting down the members or cleaning the blood from their soaking bodies. He needed to get home. That was everything. He still carried the money, knowing she probably needed it for her job, though he planned to forget it soon. As the moved through the streets, they gained no shortage of frightened looks, but no one dared speak up against The Warrior. Part of the way there, he began to worry that he was rushing. He looked down to his sister, clutching to his chest. "You know what I plan on doing to you when we get home?" he asked, making sure she was on the same page.
 
Reira had no issue with the pair rushing to go to his home. The looks that they garnered during their journey weren’t out of the blue. After all, they were soaked in blood that was obviously not theirs. She kept her head against her brother’s chest, arms wrapped about his neck tightly. The tanned girl was never going to let go. Not again. Nothing would ever come between her and Rio.

“Nothing that I don’t already want. Or started.” Reira sounded resolute as she looked up to her twin, ignoring the world around them to focus on him.
 
That was all the confirmation he needed. He picked up the pace, running through every side path and hidden nook while keeping his sister comfortable. He did in twenty minutes what would've taken a normal person an hour. The building he lived in wasn't the nicest to look at, but it was secure, which was Rio's most important thing. Too many people would be more than happy to kill him in his sleep.

It took way too long to finally get up to his apartment. But once they were in and the door was locked, all his inhibitions were gone. The bag of money was thrown to the side, treated less like a fortune and more like scrap paper. He adjusted his grip on Reira, kissing her fiercely as he made his way towards the bed. He didn't stop to wash off the blood. His patience wouldn't give him that much time. He needed release now.
 
Reira had no issues with the sort of apartment that her twin was living in. As of late, due to her financial situation, sometimes hadn’t been this nice. It wasn’t unheard of for her to sleep on the streets. After all, she had to keep a low profile to not be found out by any former members of the gang. Which also severely limited just how many jobs she could take. A part of her had considered turning tricks to survive. After all, that was what the gang who purchased her from the academy thought that was all she was good for. But the tanned girl simply couldn’t bear the thought of doing such with her body.

Upon entering the shoddy apartment, her lips crashed against Rio’s, still in his arms as they headed for his bedroom. Reira had no issue having relations with her brother while covered in the blood of their enemies. And perhaps, once they had both found release, it would be much easier to sort out what to do from this point forward. Her lips were needy, kissing her brother deeply.
 
Rio practically fell into bed on top of her, still frantically kissing her. He was moving mostly on instinct, his desperate need for her his only motivation. He was going to help her take off her clothes, but soon realized that would require he part from her for the second it took to move the shirt over her head. Deciding that was far too long and it had already been ruined anyway, he quite literally began to tear the clothes off of her body. Once her top was gone and her vest bare, he did the same to himself, completely ruining his outfit what he cared nothing about.
 
Reira didn’t mind for one second that she was writhing on a bed while coated in the blood of her enemies. And her most beloved person in the world, Rio, was the one on top of her. She eagerly kissed back at every chance, hands wandering his chest. She wasn’t as aggressive as her brother, and the thin latex of her body suit easily ripped to reveal her body to him.

Her tanned skin was covered in scars, proof of the abuse she suffered both in the Academy and out in the world. The Azul gang had also forced her to get tattooed, a large fearsome image of a dragon sprawled out on her back. Rio would just start to see some of the design that peaked out from behind her back and went down her ribs somewhat. It took up all of her back, and then some. It wouldn’t be until he flipped her over or performed an inspection of her body that he would discover the extent of the tattoo.

“Am I….everything you want?” Reira asked of her brother, hands going to rub his shoulder blades. For the first time in a long time, she actually felt a touch nervous.
 
She wasn't alone her tattooed form snaking across his limbs and his spine was a long line of acrcane symbols, forcibly given to him as a way of channeling his magical power. And like her, his body bronze body was lined with scars. Most were old, but one or two relatively new. Their bodies were truly those of twins. He backed away gazing upon her naked form in its entirety on a way he had not done since he was a child, and even then, never in such a way.

"You are everything," he answered, leaning back in to begin kissing her neck. It went without saying that his cock was already fully erect and dripping with precum. He began to move his head lower, planting kisses on every inch of skin his head passed over, stopping briefly to attend to her nipples. "You are beauty," he said, reaching her lower ribcage. "You are divinity," he continued, moving past her navel. He then found himself before her entrance, the place he most desperately wanted to be. "You are perfection," Rio finally finished before pressing himself into her, using his tongue as he held her by the legs, becoming drunk on her flavor.
 
When Rio pulled away to look her over, she felt flustered and exposed. Vulnerable in front of the only person she ever loved. What if he changed his mind after seeing her like this? She turned her head away, a light blush on her tan cheeks. But with his response, she snapped her head back to look to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck tighter, keeping him close. Reira closed her eyes and moaned as he began to grace her skin with his kisses.

She didn’t mind as he began to kiss down her body, cleaning up some of the blood that stained her body in the process. Reira needed her brother more in this moment than ever before. While he lavished attention on her hard nipples, she arched her back, biting her lower lip. Every time he paused to compliment her, the flush on her cheeks darkened.

“Rio!” Reira moaned his name as he found her core, beginning to lap her up. Her hands went to lodge into his hair, her soft noises of pleasure filling the room as he worked at her. “So...mmmm…” Everything he was doing to her felt too amazing, making her want to melt into the bed as she spread her legs open as much as possible, to give him full access.
 
He wanted to service his sister the best way possible; to bring her to the peak of pleasures so he pulled his head away and stood up, allowing her to see him and his full manhood. He looked at her the way a carnivore looks at the world's juiciest steak. There was no ceremony, no hesitation as he took her. He lifted her up? Using his strength to support her entire weight, his rod was placed directly under her entrance. And so he looked directly into her eyes as he lowered her onto his cock, ending only when he had been fully jilted, causing him to lose control and begin kissing his sister with renewed fervor.
 
When his cock pierced her core, Reira was certain that this was what heaven had to be like. Covered in blood, fucking her own brother...she wouldn't have it any other way. Because of so much she had been used, Reira's cunt was nice and practiced, easily fitting his thick rod inside of her. Due to how much she adored Rio, her slit was drenched, body ready to receive him. When he kissed her with renewed passion, she responded with as much vigor, slipping her tongue inside of his mouth. Reira didn't ever want this moment of joining to win, adoring how his manhood filled her, completing her.
 
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