Azur Lane: Light And Dark

Sis and I

 

I stare down at the last page of a T2 assault manual as I finish reading it and close the book.

"Finally." Moaning softly to myself, feeling my skill level-up twice.

Glancing up at the clock between our beds, it was almost midnight. I stare at my desk somberly, remembering Minneapolis and Oklahoma inviting me out for drinks.

Earlier....

"Come oooonnnnn!" Okie begs me as I glare at the skill book in front of me.

"I-I'm busy guys, I'm sorry...." I muster up an excuse, I can't meet the Dreadnought's blue eyes and open the book.

"You're wasting your fucking time, let's go Okie!" Minneapolis pushed off the wall she was leaning on and grabbed the blonde-haired girl's hand.

"Mammie, please, you need to go out?!" Oklahoma tires again as I snap at her this time.

"I SAID I'm busy, go away!" Okie sighs deeply and heads to the door, beaten again.

"I hope that fucking book is worth it...." I feel Minnie's eyes burning into me as she follows Okie out and slams the door behind her.

"Why did I do that?" I sigh, tilting my head back and stare at the ceiling. 

Hearing noises coming from the window, I get up and walk towards it.

I see multiple ship-girls laughing drunkenly outside as I shake my head with a small smile and close the window. 

Yawning, I look up at the clock again.

"I better get some shut eye, she'll be home soon."

Going to the bathroom, I change into a long night gown and lay down.

"See you soon...."

Hours later....

I flinch a little as the light from the hallway beam across me. I blink slowly with a smile, waiting for the light to turn on and South Dakota being drunk and wanting to be entertained. 

I get ready to lean up and welcome her as the door shuts.

No light.

"Shhhhh..." I pause, unsure what to do as I hear my sister's voice. 

Is she talking to me? I heard footsteps, multiple footsteps?

"Is she asleep?" I freeze now as I hear a completely different voice.

"Come on Washington." My sister whispers as she pulls the short-haired battleship onto her bed.

"Washington?!"

I'm completely off guard now, I don't know what to even do as I hear them both moaning, wet sounds filling the air.

"Are they kissing!?"

I swallow deeply as I try to blank out the sound, it's no good. 

Clothes rustled around, they're getting naked.

I cover my mouth, panting heavily as my ears burn at my sister's native tongue, making lustful requests.

The sound of planted kisses send my boilers afire as my sister's voice is soft and innocent from her normally hard demeanor.

I can't stop picturing them in my head as my left hand slides down my body to my burning core. I'm already wet, as I gasp, straining against the need to touch myself.

"I-I-I'm going c-c-crazy."

I press one panty-covered finger inside myself as I bite my right hand, to keep from crying out.

Everything goes silent, as I freeze again. South Dakota's moaning fills the room again as I purr along with her, rubbing myself like a pervert.

It can't be helped now, South is getting louder as I touch myself harder. My hand hurts from the unusual hand motion as I bite even harder, it's unbearable.

I'm soaking wet as my gown is plastered to my body. 

I squeeze my eyes shut.

"I'm going to...."

I shake in place as my sister cries out lustfully.

"Sis!"

I cum, or more so we cum as there is nothing but panting.

Then I hear my sister's voice.

"Did you like that Mammie?"