Bursting through

Had it been a while? Had Erik just lost track of time? Had he failed to really take in the texts he was getting from her? Erik truly believes that the text from her was only a few days ago?

“You gonna fuckin’ speak or what?”

Erik looks up from the floor, his eyes can scarcely believe the person in front of him. I mean, sure, she had said ‘see you soon’ but like, Erik hadn’t really… processed it. It was just a text? His eyes blink slowly, staring at yet another red head in his life. A darker shade of red, and glowing golden eyes, her hair tied into a long braid behind her. A simple pair of black jeans cover her legs, a short, black boxy blouson hangs over a simple, plain white tee tucked into her jeans.

“Why are you here?” He asks, somehwat dumbly.

“Jesus fuck, Erik.” She says annoyed, “Is that anyway to greet your darlin’ sister?” Maki roughly pushes past him into his dorm room, Erik can barely react as he closes the door.

“Step.” He corrects silently.

“Still on that?” She retorts dismissively, stepping into the dorm room, she looks around the room from the middle of the shared space, “Fucken’ hell, this is huge?” She glances at the door where Sai’s room ‘is’, “Two bedrooms, right??”

Erik nods, following her in and — finally getting enough brain power to function like a normal human, “Doesn’t use it though. He prefers his apartment. But we get inspected every now and then so he comes by to fuck around in it and make it look ‘lived in’.” He clarifies, “Sai that is.”

“Huh.”

She turns and looks at her younger step brother, a grin creeping onto her face, “How you been!!?” She says loudly, sitting onto the couch next to him, putting her legs over his, trapping him under her weight, “How’s my lil step bro? You fucked all the girls yet?”

“Glad to see you haven’t changed much.” Erik chuckles, the familiarity returning slowly, “Nah I got a girlfriend pretty quickly.”

She groans dramatically, getting more comfortable, moving her legs onto his thighs, her feet (when did she take off her shoes?) sitting on the arm rest close to his face, “Missed oppurtinity! Should’ve taken after me and had some fun! Of course, you’re more like Anya.” Before he can answer she leans towards him slightly, “Are you at least punching?”

Maki has always been merciless, but Erik can’t help but feel he wins here a little. After all — he thinks as he pulls out his phone — his girl is a budding model, “You tell me.” He says confidently, showing his adopted sibling a photo of Vi.

“Fuckin’ hell Erik! How the fuck did you bag that!?” She looks up from the phone and grins at him, “You got a big cock now or somethin’?”

“Chill.”

“Seriously!” She laughs, zooming in on the photo, “You have to have a real piece of meat down there to get a good tit job from her.”

“Alright, you’ve lost your privileges.” Erik reaches to take his phone back.

“Nuh uh.” She pushes her sock covered foot into his face, pushing him away, the other against his abdomen, “Let me get a quick feel, me and Vi are spiritually connected now, I need to make sure you’re looking after her.”

“Dude! Stop!” Erik struggles, going for Maki’s weakpoint without hesitation, slipping her sock off and ticking her foot.

The reaction is instant, Maki cannot help but howl with laughter, her legs and most importantly — hands going limp, as she desperately tries to escape from Erik now, the roles quickly reserved, “AHHAHA FUCK! STOP! DON’T BE A BITCH, LET ME GO AHAHAHAHH.”

Erik’s phone drops from her hand, but not before a few seconds of a video starts to play. Somehow scrolled to by Maki in the struggle.

Vi: Fuck! Yes! Harder! Yes! God! Right fucking there! You’re so fucking thick, I’m going to fucking cum so hard! Uh! Uh! Uh! Cover me w-

Erik grabs the phone, swiping up away from the video, it ends abrupty, his face the colour of a tomato.

Maki wipes the tears from her eyes, rubbing her jaw from laughing, “Ok lil bro.” She nods in approval, “You’ve got a bit of freak in you, I respect that.” She sits up, satisifed with her work, “Judging from the sound of that video. You’re not lacking.” She grins, “Didn’t peg you for homemade videos.” Her eyebrows shoot up, “Speaking of pegging…. Does she?…”

Erik’s teeth involuntarily clench together, managing a sour response, “Of course not!”

“You better introduce her to me soon. I need to approve after all.” She studies him, “Speaking of which, you going to introduce her to everyone else as well?”

Erik sighs, “I’ve thought about it.” He starts, gracious for her ADHD and the resulting topic change, “Let’s start with one.”

“Sounds like bitch to me.”

“Sure bud.” He replies flatly.

Maki drops back onto the couch, “I’m starving by the way. Shit hosting. Let’s get Chinese.”

Erik relents, ordering some Chinese food to be delivered, they end up eating dinner together and chatting for a bit. Maki explains that Erik is not that important and that it’s a coincidence she’s here, she just thought it would be funny to fuck with him. Ignoring the jab, Erik follows up for details. It turns out that Maki got a gig to co own / manage a club in the nearby city, so she’ll be staying there mostly (with the promise of visits) and she’ll be around promoting to the bored and stressed out college students. Maki eventually leaves, citing the half hour drive but she does want to hang out with Erik more, and of course meet Vi.

She hides it well but Erik does pick up on the genuine hurt that Erik drifted away pretty quickly, Erik had tried to apologise for that when he noticed but Maki punched him in the arm and said “Fuck sake, don’t be a pussy, just don’t be a dickhead anymore, send a text to Mom and Anya”.

Once the dorm is empty again, Erik opens his phone back up to his gallery, the video from earlier playing again. He had been fortunate, this video was of himself and Vi. So no real issue if she actually got a look at it, one more swipe and it would’ve been:

Max: Your pussy is so wet! You won’t let me go!

Vi: How could I?! Fuck me more harder, Max! Pull my hair! Slap my ass! Show him how you fuck me! Rougher!