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Category:
Drama › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
66
Views:
7,027
Reviews:
96
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Ashe Inperiaru - Part 2
“I can’t believe you are breaking up with me.” Harmony and Ashe stood in the basement of the Inperiaru household, a household far too luxurious and big for the four people who claimed residence to it. It gave them enough privacy that no one would walk in on them, since everyone was gathered around the Christmas tree in the main room, singing carols, exchanging gifts, or doing other assorted Christmas things. Together they were enjoying Christmas as a family, while Harmony and Ashe stood downstairs, bickering. “It’s Christmas.”
“I’m aware,” Ashe said callously. “But I don’t want to keep lying about how I feel about you. I am not in love with you anymore, Harmony. I think it is time we ended things.”
“I…” Harmony stepped back, wrapping her arms about herself though it gave her barely any shelter in the blue dress her mother thought had looked so elegant on her. She began to shake and she felt her knees buckling. “Is this why you haven’t touched me in months? You just don’t want me anymore? Have you found someone else?”
“Yes,” Ashe admitted. “I have found someone else, and I have been seeing her for a while now.”
Harmony, too proud to cry in front of him, straightened her back and walked up out of the basement. She would go up there, and enjoy the rest of Christmas, with or without Ashe Inperairu.
Upstairs Ashe later found Shu and Sora, who were both looking bored while opening gifts. Ashe watched as Shu leaned over to help Rhapsody with a ribbon that had come loose on the shoulder of her dress. Ashe stepped over to his friend and gave him a light kick in the shoulder, which sent him closer to Rhapsody, who blushed and ended up apologizing for being too close. She stood and left the three guys to whatever deeds they were going to do.
“Dude, don’t flirt with my sister,” Ashe laughed, sitting on the floor with the three guys. “I might think you were trying to make the moves on a thirteen year old.”
“Gross, man,” Shu said, pushing Ashe in the shoulder. “I look at her like my own little sister.”
“Which is disturbing, because we know what you do with your little sister,” Sora joked, his eyes going back over to Rhapsody, who now sat with Bliss on the couch. Bliss treated Rhapsody like her own little sister, joking about guys and how they were not what they should be, or what one expected of them. She seemed happy, though, as everyone else did, but Harmony, who was helping her mother pour egg nog.
“Yeah, but I’m not related to Bliss,” Shu pointed out..
“Nor Rhapsody,” Ashe said flatly.
Shu gave both of them a wide smile. “No, I guess I’m not,” he laughed. “I guess that makes me the only one here free to hit on her.”
“What do you mean ‘only one’?” Sora asked. “I’m not related to her.”
“Yes, but you are planning to become a good outstanding citizen, a thirteen-year-old wouldn’t help that.”
“Can we stop talking about my sister?” Ashe demanded. “Let’s talk about how many sweaters we got for Christmas that we will end up giving to charity next Christmas.”
“Or, we can drink some of Fuji’s secret stash of egg nog,” Sora suggest. “Come on, you know she’s always got a little something extra in the adult one. I think it’s the only way she can handle this many people that she can’t order around.”
“You guys go,” Ashe said, standing up with his two friends. “I’m going to get Rhapsody and have her help me bring down the rest of the gifts before everyone finishes opening presents.”
“Aye aye, captain,” Sora said, saluting, then walking away. Ashe went over to his sister, dragging her away from Bliss and Tiera, while Shu and Sora went looking for Fuji’s secret stash.
“How big could this package possibly be?” Sora asked of Shu as they walked up the stairs to their friend’s room. “I mean, if he is getting Rhapsody to help him bring it down it can’t be that big. Despite her impressive bosom, she’s a waif, and so damn short.”
“You should not be staring at young Rhapsody’s impressive knockers,” Shu laughed, slightly snookered from the secret stash of egg nog they had found. “I mean, she is only thirteen.”
“Doesn’t mean she’s not stacked,” Sora pointed out.
“Agreed,” Shu laughed, and they went to Ashe’s door. The door was slightly ajar and Shu placed his hand on it, ready to throw it open with one foul swoop, but Sora’s hand on his arm kept him from doing any movement. Sora had heard it before Shu, the small animal like noises that were terribly human though were more like grunting sounds. Sora looked through the crack in the door, the one Ashe had callously left there, forgetting that others could come up at any time. For a moment Sora was sickened by what he saw, and it took Shu a moment to focus as well. Soon both men were quickly sobered, and both could not tear their eyes from the display before them.
On the bed, her dress hiked so far up it was around her neck, the ribbons undone, her hair falling out of place around her, was the one that they had been admiring only a half an hour, or was it an hour now, before. Rhapsody’s knees were hiked so far up they were nearly at her ears, and her eyes were wide and staring, tears streaming down her face. Above her was Ashe, his mouth pummeling hers, there was no better word for it. He was over her, holding her, and trying to be gentle in his roughness. Even from their distance at the door to the length of the bed Sora and Shu could see he was being rough with her, they could tell by the scrunched look on her face, by the tears that were not entirely just from sadness. When he bounced her Sora and Shu could both see the redness around her nipples, the obvious bite marks, love bites, that Ashe had left upon his sister. And her hands, they were being held over her head by his hands. It was obvious that this was not an act of love, Ashe was raping his sister.
Why, then, could Sora and Shu not stop it? Why were they watching it, and both wishing they were Ashe. Her body was perfect, her personality was divine, and both of them longed to be the man on top of her, and it sickened both of them. They were sickened by the act, and sickened by wanting this thirteen-year-old girl who knew more about the world than the women, ladies, girls their own age. Who was really the monster? Ashe, of course, but what did they say, or do?
Shu acted faster than he should have. He pushed the door open, but before Ashe could turn his head and see who was there Sora had Shu by the arm and was pulling him away, nearly flying down the stairs in hopes of survival. Ashe did not see, but Rhapsody, who had been staring at the door, hoping for help the entire time, had.