Chapter 5

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Shinichiro almost got a heart attack when you touched yourself in front of him... And behind your brother.

He quickly looked at him, to see if somehow he saw his reaction - his jaw literally dropped at the sight.

But Niko's eyes were glued to the TV and Shinichiro quickly looked back at you, seeing as you walked to the stairs, swaying your hips. He gulped as your beautifully shaped ass disappeared behind the corner and he cleared his throat, just noticing how tight his pants suddenly became.

You were crazy.

Doing something like this while your brother was in the room... Or even when he wasn't.

God, it made his head fill with dirty thoughts.

Were you doing this on purpose? Did you really want him to lose his control and just pounce on you?

Did you want him to follow you now?

Shinichiro looked at Niko again, and drummed his fingers on the top of his thigh.

He could say that he forgot that he had a meeting with Akashi. He could walk out the door, go in a circle and climb up to your room. Just like last night.

Suddenly Niko jumped and cursed loudly again, then he sat back taking a sip of the beer. This snapped Shinichiro out of his thoughts and he shook his head a little.

Was he just thinking about a plan on how he could fuck you in your room, while your mom and your brother were in the house?!

He was fucking crazy.

No way. No fucking way. He's not gonna risk it. Not a fucking chance.

Shinichiro looked back to the TV and drank from his own beer. Then he thought back to what you just said.

'No. I have to go back to my room, I'm rather busy.'

And you said that while you caressed your breast.

His eyes widened and his dick became harder when he put it together.

Were you touching yourself right now?

He almost choked on his beer when an image of you lying on your bed with your hand between your legs flashed before his eyes.

He started coughing, and he leaned forward, while Niko started patting his back.

"You okay, man?" he asked laughing.

"Yeah..." Shinichiro coughed, then he put the bottle on the coffee table in front of him. "I'll be right back." he said and he stood up.

Niko nodded, assuming his friend was going to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Shinichiro walked to the stairs, and he glanced in the direction of the kitchen, seeing that your mom was in there preparing dinner. He looked up at the top of the stairs, and he quickly ran up, taking two steps at a time.

He went straight to your room, and put his hand on the doorknob, but didn't open it.

What if you were really touching yourself?

Fuck.

His heart jumped in his chest when he wondered just how many times did you actually touch yourself to the image of him fucking you.

He turned the doorknob and first he only glanced in the room.

A sigh escaped his lips when he saw as you turned around while you were standing in front of your bed, and looked at him first in confusion then in wonder.

Whether that sigh was because of relief or disappointment, he wasn't sure.

You licked your lips when you saw him shut the door behind him, then you narrowed your eyes at him.

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