Upon saying that, Anzu-nee pressed her lower body closer to mine, and I could feel the heat emanating from her sacred place even through the fabric of our clothes.
Instinctively, my hand on her back slid down to her butt, giving it a gentle squeeze. Anzu-nee gasped, making her lower body jolt forward.
"Cheeky brat," she whispered, a smile playing on her lips. "You're getting carried away."
But she didn't push me away, didn't stop my hand from exploring her body. Instead, she shifted slightly, pressing herself even closer to me. The warmth from her sacred place was almost unbearable.
As always, my perverted mind was taking over.
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"Well, isn't this your fault, Nee-san? What kind of thoughts do you think will enter my head when you say you'll have me all to yourself?" I cheekily answered while keeping my hand and lower body behaved, for now.
"That's why you're getting carried away. I... I only meant to cuddle you. Leave your scent in my bed." Anzu-nee gasped softly as I listened to her heart pounding in her chest.
Her cheeks were a delightful shade of pink, and I couldn't help but smirk at her adorable reaction.
"Don't worry, Nee-san. I won't let things get too out of hand. After all, I want to show that... I respect you a lot. Even if I'm too much of a pervert, I will restrain myself for you," I reassured her, though the devilish glint in my eye probably contradicted my words.
"R-respect, huh?" Anzu-nee's voice was shaky, and she swallowed hard. "Th-that's... that's all I ask for."
"Mhm. Those idiots never knew how to take care of you. Rest assured, with me, you'll always be put first."
As she processed my words, I felt Anzu-nee's grip tighten around me, her hands moving to the small of my back, holding me as intimately as she could.
The heat between us grew more intense as she buried her face in my hair, breathing in deeply. It was like she was trying to claim me, marking me as hers.
"You know, Ruki, I never knew... I never knew I could be this... happy," She murmured, her voice trembling slightly. "I foolishly entered into relationships just to make myself feel validated. And if it didn't work out because of our different worlds, I thought... I thought that was just how it was supposed to be. Especially when that last bastard cheated on me..."
"Are you sure, Nee-san? As you can see, it may not feel that much different to me. I have other girls too."
"In hindsight, yes. It may look like it's not different or even worse than my previous relationships... But little brat, only you... Only you have ever made me feel truly cherished," Anzu-nee whispered, her voice filled with genuine affection.
"You treat me like I'm special looking past my insecurities. You listen to me, care for me, and... and this," She gently rubbed her cheek against the top of my head, "This is something I've never felt before. It's... it's like if I let you go now, I won't be able to find someone else like you."
Her words filled me with warmth, and I couldn't help but tighten my embrace around her, moving my hand from her butt back to where it was before.
"Eimi told me about your past but she said I better hear the entirety from you. She also said you would keep saying that everything was your fault and that you did a lot of bad things. Let me hear it and be the judge of that." Anzu-nee continued.
Well, since I won't keep it from her anyway, this is better. Still, I'm confused as to why they won't let me own those horrible things I did. It may be different in their eyes, but I've seen how it affected the others; especially those who didn't return to me after my change.
"Mhm... It's a long story, Nee-san. Are you sure you want to use our time like that?"
"Then summarize it! You'll be leaving soon and it will be a week before I see you again..."
"We can change that though. Even though I may truly get busy this coming week. I will always contact you and update you through messages or calls. While I cannot promise this, if I find an opportunity, I'll visit the two of you here. Or if that's not enough, Nee-san is always free to visit our house. Although you might meet Akane and Miwa-nee instead of me because of how often I'm out of the house."
"This brat... I'll remember that. Don't be surprised if you see me in your living room having tea with the ones living with you."
Even though I couldn't see her face directly with my eyes blocked by her massive cheeks, I could imagine her cheeks puffing up while blushing profusely.
I let out a laugh, my voice muffled, "Alright, Nee-san. I'll expect a visit from you. Well then, I'll give you the TL;DR version of my... past."
"You really are a brat. But no matter what it is... my view of you won't change." Anzu-nee declared, her voice firm yet filled with affection.
And with that, I spent the next fifteen minutes telling her the abridged version of the past that led to this present. Her embrace remained tight and supportive throughout, not once showing any signs of judgment or disgust. She was the perfect listener, nodding here and there, her grip on me tightening slightly when she heard something she found particularly shocking.
When I finished, I momentarily looked up to see her reaction.
Anzu-nee's eyes searched mine, the gentle strokes of her hand against my cheek never ceased. "Thank you for telling me. It really sounds so complicated. But you... Eimi was right. You kept painting yourself as this villain, but all I see is someone who's trying to atone and become a better person."
It's quite amazing how she can interpret it like that. But then again, it was indeed how one would see it. I did something wrong so I was now doing my best to atone for it.
"I am a villain, Nee-san. Even now, I don't see myself as some kind of hero. I just kept to myself and focused all of my energy on the girls I cared about. It's the least I could do for them after all." I spoke truthfully, feeling the weight of my past actions still pressing down on my chest.
"Ugh. Enough about this depressing topic. I only met the little brat that Eimi brought home. He's always so sincere it made me jealous of my cousin. He always played along with calling me his older sister even though I could tell he's also finding my act childish. He never once insulted me and always made me feel important." Anzu-nee said as she indirectly defended me from my own self-loathing. "And recently, the little brat even helped me shoo away a leech who thought he could crawl back to me after leaving me for a bitch. He asked me to let him take care of me while I still couldn't find someone special who would treat me better. That's the little brat I know..."
She paused for a moment to hold my head and pull me up to her. Our eyes met, and she leaned in for a soft, lingering kiss.
"It's only my experience but I... I'm convinced how different you are from your loathed past, little brat."
I answered her with another kiss, one that was equally tender but filled with the passion that had been simmering between us. "Thank you, Nee-san. I feel so loved by your words."
"You better be, hmph!" Anzu-nee teased, her eyes sparkling with affection. She pulled in for another kiss and this time, we stopped holding back and let our feelings for each other speak for us through actions.