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Ninja Roses: What Must Be Done
The sun was setting behind the gentle sloping hills to the west of the Rumble Roses arena, and Hayate allowed himself a moment to savor the brilliant shades of red and orange mixing with the growing violets and blues of twilight. He stood at the peak of a towering pine tree, balancing perfectly on his feet, overlooking the forest at the perimeter of the Rumble Roses arena complex. Bayman and Leon were covering the east and north fences, while the skilled kunoichi Yasha Benikage was silently prowling the southern side. Even though Anesthesia was now freed from the mysterious Elizabet's control, Leon was taking no chances with security. Hayate whole-heartedly agreed, and volunteered himself for duty. But there was no sign of trouble, just the gentle rustle of leaves as the warm breeze drifted through the forest stretching out beneath him. Hayate enjoyed the quiet, and it gave him time to think. The past several hours had been unreal as Lisa had made love with him again and again, attempting to impart the magical Dragon Essence. Being a ninja, Hayate had long since come to terms with his mortality, but it broke his heart to see the desperation in Lisa's eyes as it became clear that she was unable to pass along to him the immortality that she had been gifted by Ryu. It was that deep love that Lisa had for Hayate that eventually even convinced him to allow Anesthesia to have her way with him. Though the thought of Anesthesia still stirred feelings of bitter resentment in Hayate's heart, her sexual mastery was undeniable, and Hayate had enjoyed it far more than he would have cared to admit. While still uneasy with her, Hayate was willing to give Anesthesia the benefit of the doubt for now, particularly in bed. But alas, even Anesthesia's spirited and pleasurable efforts had yielded no success. Perhaps the Dragon Essence was not meant for him at all. Hayate was at peace with that. Knowing that Lisa would continue on with her youthful beauty was blessing enough. Hayate would die someday, content with the knowledge that Lisa lived on in happiness with Tina, the woman she loved. Above all else, Hayate wanted Lisa to be happy. And then there were his sisters, Kasumi and Ayane. They would live on in perpetual youth with Ryu as their lover and guardian. Hayate could not think of a finer man to take care of his sisters. Mortality, Hayate reasoned, was not so bad indeed. There was whisper of movement and then Hayate felt a presence behind him. He was not alarmed, however, for he recognized the presence immediately. They had stood back to back in battle before, attacking the DOATEC Tri-tower. It was a comforting feeling beyond words. "Come to check on your brother?" He asked after a long moment of silence. "I needed a quiet place to think." Ayane responded, pressing her back against his. She looked up and watched as the stars began to appear in the darkening sky, resting the back of her head against Hayate's back. "I have a... difficult decision to make." "Ah," Hayate nodded. "I believe you should do it." "You do not even know what the question is, yet you offer an answer?" Ayane scoffed, crossing her arms. "Kasumi is a warm and loving mother," Hayate said softly. "And I know you can be the same. Ryu would be honored to give you a child if you so desired." "A- aha!" A fit of nervous laughter took Ayane. She shook against Hayate's back, and he had to shift his weight on the slender peak of the tree to keep them balanced. "My dear brother! You really have no idea! I have no desire for a child just now." "Then what troubles you?" Hayate asked, watching as the last rays of sunlight kissed the tops of the trees. "Or must we spend the night playing guessing games?" "I have two paths before me." Ayane's tone became serious, all traces of laughter gone. "I must do something terrible to achieve a noble goal, or I must do nothing and live in despair." "A ninja must do what others cannot do or will not do in order to serve the greater good." Hayate said, thinking it over. "Often our actions are harsh and unpleasant, but we must not falter." "Were it that simple." Ayane said, her voice small and quivering. "Ayane, what is it?" Hayate asked, wishing he could see her face. "What must you do?" "I... I can not!" Ayane whispered and jumped down, leaping from branch to branch toward the forest floor. "Wait!" Hayate followed immediately. He landed gracefully just behind her, and he saw that Ayane was wearing her favorite purple butterfly dress. The large orange ribbon tied about her waist was one of the few girlish indulgences Ayane ever allowed herself. Moonlight drifted down through the trees, and as Ayane turned to face him, her lilac hair seemed to glow with ethereal beauty. Hayate moved to her, placing his hands on her bare shoulders. He felt her shiver at his touch. "You are brave, Ayane. The most courageous kunoichi the Mugen Tenshin clan has ever known, and you are leader of our Haji Mon elite. You are the kunoichi who defeated the vile Genra. What frightens you of all people?" "I fear my desire." Ayane said with a shuddering breath. "The terrible deed that I must do... I fear that I truly desire to do it. I fear that I have desired this shameful thing for longer than I can remember." "Ayane, what is it?" Hayate insisted, squeezing her shoulders firmly. "Whatever you must do, I will be by your side." "Brother..." Ayane pressed her face against Hayate's chest, sobbing against his white shinobi garb. Hayate held her close as she cried quietly in his arms. After a moment, she looked up into his eyes, her face solemn, but streaked with tears. "I know Lisa was unable to give you the Dragon Essence." "I am at peace with that." Hayate sighed, frustrated that she seemed to be changing the subject. "My life is full and I have no regrets..." "I am not at peace with it." Ayane interrupted, her eyes hard. "And neither is Kasumi." "She will come to terms." Hayate gently rubbed Ayane's shoulders comfortingly. "As will you, dear Ayane." "Ryu discovered something new in Bayonetta's magic." Ayane continued, ignoring Hayate's assurances. "The Dragon Essence is not transferring in a predictable way." "I do not understand." Hayate shook his head. "Hitomi was unable to give it to Eliot, and Leifang was unable to pass it to Jann Lee." Ayane explained. She seemed to be gaining strength and resolve with each word. "Kokoro was unable to give it to Brad. But now Jann Lee, Eliot and Brad all have the Dragon Essence." "But how?" Hayate asked, bewildered. "Leifang had to be with Eliot, Hitomi with Jann Lee, and Aigle with Brad. Dixie Clemets joined with Tina's father, Bass." Ayane said shortly. "Each girl felt the compulsion of the Dragon Essence to be with the man who could receive the Dragon Essence from her." "I see." Hayate nodded with understanding. "And you feel compelled to be with a man other than Ryu, and you fear you will be betraying him in doing so." "Yes." Ayane said, her eyes welling with tears, but her gaze unflinching. "But who?" Hayate asked, frowning in thought. He quickly ran through the list of potential men in his mind. Bayman and Leon had been handled deftly by Christie, Eliot and Jann Lee had already been managed by Hitomi and Leifang. Brad Wong was taken care of by Aigle, and even Bass Armstrong had received the Dragon Essence from Dixie Clemets. "Zack! He arrived recently." "Tina gave him the Dragon Essence." Ayane shook her head slowly, studying Hayate's face closely as though waiting for something. "But then who?" Hayate demanded in frustration. "Who has not received the Dragon Essence aside from..." He stopped short and Ayane saw what she had been looking for. She had never seen fear in Hayate's eyes before, but she saw it now. "No... no, it cannot be." "Yes, Hayate." Ayane nodded slowly. "It is." "Then I refuse." Hayate removed his hands from Ayane's shoulders and turned away. "I will not force this shame on you, Ayane, no matter the perverse designs of that witch Bayonetta!" "It..." Ayane said in a small voice. "It would be no shame." Hayate rounded on her, his eyes narrowed with disbelief. "How can you say that?" "Kasumi and I are sisters." Ayane said simply. "Half-sisters, but sisters all the same, and yet we are the most passionate of lovers. You have not condemned that as shameful." "It was not my place!" Hayate dismissed her reasoning with a wave of his hand that even he realized seemed feeble. "You are my sister!" "Half-sister." Ayane insisted. "As Kasumi and I are half-sisters. And of what difference would that make? Lisa, your soul mate and lover; does she not share carnal passion with her twin sister Anesthesia? Do you protest their love and pleasures?" "I..." Hayate trailed off, realizing the futility of argument. He not only never objected to Lisa and Anesthesia's relationship, but he drew great excitement from it, and he looked forward to when he would inevitably begin joining them in their sensual escapades. Anesthesia had assured him of that much. "We only have to do this once!" Ayane said, almost pleading. "We can perform the physical act and then never speak of it again. I love Ryu. I love him desperately and with all my heart and soul, and that will never change." "Ayane," Hayate shook his head in vague denial, but Ayane continued. "Please." Ayane stepped toward him, placing her hands on his chest. "If not for yourself, then for Kasumi, and for me. Do not make us live on without you! Please! I beg of you, Brother!" He did not know what it was; either the thought of Kasumi and Ayane living in grief for ever, or perhaps it was the raw vulnerability in Ayane's large crimson eyes. Whatever it was, Hayate found himself nodding. Then Ayane was taking his hand and leading him to a large pile of fallen leaves beneath a tall majestic tree. Hayate settled down into the leaves, stretching out on his back in the soft foliage. "This must be done." Ayane said, reaching under her ninja dress and slipping off her delicate undergarment, sliding the white fabric down over her smooth legs and folding it neatly at her feet. She moved to stand over him, and Hayate caught a glimpse of her glistening nether lips before looking away and silently cursing himself. Ayane saw his expression of self-loathing and lowered herself down to straddle Hayate's thighs. "While it must be done... I understand if you are... restrained. Just allow me to do what must be done, and we can put this behind us as soon as possible." "Very well." Hayate said, his throat feeling dry. With a deep breath, Ayane reached down and unfastened the opening of his breeches. Hayate set his jaw as Ayane's warm hand found his manhood. He clenched his fists, resisting the urge to stop her, to put a stop to this madness. "I am sorry," Ayane whispered. "But I must arouse you." She began stroking him, and Hayate's breath caught in his throat. While spending time at Gen Fu's dojo, he had heard Ryu, Kasumi and Ayane engaged in their marathon love making during many a night, he had even witnessed moments of their epic tryst during the final Rumble Roses XXX exhibition, but he was still shocked by Ayane's amazingly skillful ministrations. She caressed his manhood with perfect technique, and despite his apprehensions, Hayate's shaft was soon rising up. In moments, he was completely erect, his cock pulsing gently in Ayane's hand. "It must be done." Ayane said almost to herself and then raised up on her knees, moving forward into position. She looked down into Hayate's eyes and said once more in a soft, loving voice. "It must be done." Hayate felt a shock run through him as Ayane impaled herself on his cock in one smooth movement. His entire length was suddenly wrapped in a sensual paradise; hot, wet and impossibly tight. His fingers dug into the leaves at his sides, and a hoarse grunt rumbled up from his throat. "Ahh!" Ayane squeaked in a high, beautiful voice. She settled down on him, shivering with pleasure as Hayate's cock filled her. She sucked in a breath, forced herself to exhale, and then managed to begin fairly regular breathing. "Fujiko was right! Oh! It feels so much like Ryu's." "Nnngh!" Hayate grimaced, remembering with painful clarity how he had felt with Fujiko. The violet-haired woman had immediately reminded Hayate of Ayane, and the pang of guilt he had felt then was nothing in comparison to the turmoil of emotions now as he and his sister were joined intimately. Hayate thought of his best friend, Ryu. Not only was Hayate joining with his own sister, but he was joining with Ryu's own lover. His conscience rebelled at the very notion. He looked up and gave Ayane a pleading look. "Forgive me," Ayane apologized, her cheeks flushed with an odd mixture of embarrassment and pleasure. "Let us be done with this quickly!" With a deep breath, Ayane placed her hands on Hayate's torso, feeling his chiseled abs beneath his white garb, and leaned forward slightly. Then her slender legs began working, her athletic thighs tensing as she began riding him with fluid motions. "Uuuuunghhh!" Hayate's breath left him as Ayane's nubile young body moved atop him, pumping his manhood within her tight, hot vessel. Ayane arched her back and her dress strained to contain her generous bust. Hayate watched with rapt attention as her bosom heaved beneath her dress while she rode him, and his fingers dug deeply into the leaf-covered ground at his sides. Ayane's eyes drifted closed as she worked herself on Hayate's cock, letting the wonderful sensations take over. She let go of her fears and doubts, and let her body's innate desires guide her. She moved with the grace of a tiger, each lift and plunge a work of art. The carnal pleasures were intoxicating, and Ayane moaned loudly with each new wave of ecstasy washing up from where she and her brother joined. Part of him knew that he should tell Ayane to quiet herself, but Hayate could not bring himself to do anything. He listened to Ayane's breathy moans and pleasured cries and found himself captivated. The pleasures coursing through his loins were incredible, and he could barely suppress his own groans. Soon, it would be over soon. And then it occurred to him. For all Hayate's own consternation, he had not given any thought to what turmoil Ayane must be feeling. While she had professed her long concealed attraction for him, Hayate knew that what she was doing now was not out of selfish desire. If it were physical lust driving her actions, she would have attempted to seduce him years ago. Ayane was putting aside her devotion to Ryu to commit this forbidden act. And she was doing it for her beloved brother, to give him immortality itself. Did she truly love him so completely? Hayate thought back to the assault on the DOATEC Tri-tower. Ayane had fought by his side fearlessly, risking her very life to protect his during his campaign to destroy those who had wronged him. She had put him ahead of herself; idolized him even. She loved him unconditionally. Then it was happening. "H-Hayate!" Ayane gasped his name, her body fluidly pumping his cock with growing urgency. "I... I am going to... you must come with me! Ooooh! And you must come inside me!" Hayate gritted his teeth and nodded, his hands clenching violently at the leaves beneath him. The pleasure built to an excruciating crescendo, and as Hayate watched, Ayane whipped her head back and screamed in orgasm. Hayate's hips lurched and his cock convulsed inside Ayane's quivering sheath, gushing with seed. "OH!" Ayane squealed with ecstasy as she felt Hayate's hot eruption inside her. A wave of energy rushed through Hayate's body along with the pleasure, filling him with renewed strength. He could feel old battle scars being restored to immaculate skin. Hayate had trained to the limits on ninja potential, yet now he felt as though anything was possible as unlimited energy coursed through his muscles. Ayane collapsed onto him, not out of fatigue, but from overwhelming relief. She could sense the Dragon Essence flowing through Hayate's body, perfecting his already nigh-faultless physique. She began crying, but this time her tears were borne of joy. She rested her head against the white cloth on Hayate's chest. She smiled as she felt Hayate's chest rise and fall against her cheek. Neither of them gave notice to the fact that his cock was still hard and plunged to the hilt inside her. "It... it had to be done." Ayane raised her head to look down into Hayate's eyes. "I am sorry... but it had to be done." "Ayane..." Hayate starred into his sister's bottomless scarlet eyes, seeing them filled with love and moonlight. He reached up to place his right hand on Ayane's cheek, brushing away a tear with his thumb and gazing into her eyes. Suddenly he pulled her face to his and kissed her deeply. "Mmmm!" Ayane moaned with surprise as Hayate's tongue delved into her mouth and began fencing. She broke the kiss and sat up, still impaled on his erect member. Without a word, she reached behind her back and untied the large ribbon, tossing the orange fabric aside. Then she was tearing away her purple dress, and her large, immaculate breasts were released from their constraints. Hayate lunged up and shoved Ayane off of him and stood to his feet. She went sprawling on her back in the leaves, looking up at him with confusion and fear. But then Hayate was pealing his clothes off, revealing his perfectly muscled body. His pecs rippled as he tossed his ninja garb away, and his powerful legs kicked away his boots. Ayane slipped off the last of her coverings, and in moments they were both utterly naked. Ayane gazed up at Hayate, seeing his cock, hard and erect and throbbing with anticipation. Hayate regarded Ayane's lithe, naked body for a moment as her creamy skin glowed with dappled moonlight filtering down through the trees. Every gentle curve was absolute perfection. Dropping to kneel between Ayane's spread legs and draping her knees over his thighs, Hayate reached down and grasped the base of his manhood, lining up his shaft with Ayane's glistening folds. The head of his cock brushed up and down against her nether lips for a moment before Hayate's hips surged forward, plunging his cock into Ayane's slit. "AAAAAHHHH!!!" Ayane cried out, arching her back as unspeakable pleasure once more flowed up through her core. Hayate released his hold on his member and placed both hands on the sides of Ayane's slender waist. He thrust further, burying his cock to the hilt inside her and Ayane shuddered with ecstasy. She arched her head back, looking up at the moon beams filtering through the trees above them, just savoring the feeling of Hayate filling her with his pulsating cock. Then he was thrusting in earnest, and Ayane's eyes shut tight as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her body as Hayate's cock pumped deeply inside her again and again. Hayate watched Ayane's breasts heaving, jiggling wildly with each of his forceful thrusts. She had blossomed far more than he had ever bothered to notice, and her breasts were utterly amazing. His hands slipped from her waist and grabbed hold of her twin mounds. "Ooooh! Y-yes!" Ayane squealed, feeling Hayate's strong hands groping her full breasts. "Aaaaah!" "Aaarghhh!" Hayate grunted as he thrust on, keeping an aggressive tempo. Ayane's supple breasts felt sublime; soft warm flesh in his hands as he squeezed and massaged her impressive bosom. He could feel her hard nipples against his palms, her breasts rising and falling with each deep breath she took. "Amazing! Ooooh!" Ayane wailed, her eyes still screwed shut, just letting the raw pleasure fill her. She ran her hands up Hayate's strong arms, feeling his biceps bulge with strength as he groped her breasts. She managed to open her eyes and caught his gaze. "Brother!" A raging beast seemed to roar somewhere in his mind, spurring Hayate on in a frenzy of lust. His legs flexed powerfully, thrusting his cock into Ayane's tight slit with growing urgency. His fingers dug into his sister's warm breasts, as his hard shaft pumped relentlessly inside her hot flesh. Their moans and cries of pleasure grew louder, and soon their bodies were both once again both on the precipice. "HAYATE!!!" Ayane screamed his name, her hands grasping her brother's strong arms as her orgasm racked her body with a fit of spasms. "AYANE!!!" Hayate called to her, his fingers desperately clutching his sister's supple breasts while his loins ignited with ecstasy. His cock jerked wildly deep inside Ayane, and her sheath's convulsions pumped his long, thick member as it gushed with his seed. The effects of the Dragon Essence were remarkable; Hayate's loins flooded Ayane's vessel with copious amounts of his hot seed. Hours ago he had been completely spent, but now he came with such volume that Ayane's womanhood was filled to overflowing. For a long moment Hayate and Ayane shook together, riding out the violent spasms of their harmonious orgasms. The only sound in the air was the gentle whisper of the night wind through the trees while the two ninja siblings shuddering together in excruciating throes of ecstasy. Ayane starred up at Hayate's face, seeing his handsome features strained as he came inside her. Hayate looked down, watching Ayane's beautiful face glowing with joy even as tears streaked her cheeks, and her mouth wide open in a silent scream of passion. Finally it ended, and Hayate collapsed onto Ayane, pressing his hard chest against her soft, warm breasts, not out of physical fatigue, but from overwhelming emotion. Ayane wrapped her arms around his back, holding tight to him as he lay on top of her, his manhood still erect and throbbing inside her. Hayate raised his head and gazed into Ayane's eyes, and then he was kissing her, deeply and fervently. She melted beneath him, returning the kiss with fiery passion. For a long while they lay there, lips and tongues working against one another while they held each other close, naked bodies pressed together. With a suddenness that surprised even herself, Ayane shoved Hayate off of her, sending him sprawling on his backside in the leaves. She sat up and looked at him with fire in her eyes. Hayate's member stood straight and ready from his groin, twitching slightly as he blinked in confusion at Ayane's sudden action. Without a word, Ayane rolled onto her hands and knees, presenting herself in no uncertain terms. Hayate swallowed hard as Ayane wiggled her toned buttocks alluringly, glancing back at him over her shoulder with lust burning in her eyes. Without a moment's hesitation Hayate got onto his knees behind her, lining up his manhood with her sodden nether lips. "Uuuuughhaaaa!" Ayane moaned with delight as Hayate's hard shaft drove into her again, filling her with his solid, throbbing manhood. Hayate's muscled legs began their work, thrusting his hips and pumping his cock deep within Ayane's tight sheath. He moved aggressively, pounding her from behind with barely controlled power. Ayane squealed with pleasure as Hayate's testicles swung up against her clit, sending thrills of carnal delight up through her core. Ayane let her arms go lax and lowered her upper body to the forest floor, pressing her face into the soft leaves, and just let Hayate take her with all his masculine prowess. Hayate grasped Ayane's slender waist in his hands as he thrust into her again and again, watching her toned glutes ripple with each impact of his hips. Her womanhood gripped him so tightly, wrapped around his cock with a possessive hold that spurred him on, thrust after thrust building intensity. "Oh! Hayate! Aaaaah!" Ayane moaned his name, her fingers clawing at the leaves beneath her. "Brother!" Hayate's thrusts came to a sudden halt, and Ayane looked back over her shoulder in confusion. Hayate leaned down onto her, bringing his lips to hers in a deep kiss. Ayane's tongue dueled silently with his, and Hayate began grinding his hips in a circular motion, churning his cock inside her while they kissed. Minutes passed as they leisurely mated beneath the moonlit forest canopy. Breaking their kiss, Ayane began rearing back against Hayate, urging him to renew his thrusting. He obliged immediately, burying his face in Ayane's lilac hair and breathing in her lovely scent as he rutted into her with brutal ferocity. His hands moved to cover hers, and their fingers entwined as their intimate flesh slapped loudly together. "Nnnnghh!" Hayate grunted into Ayane's hair, feeling the pressure in his loins build to the critical point. His sister's hands squeezed his in acknowledgement, and he knew she was close as well. With several more decisive thrusts, Hayate through himself into Ayane, and his climax ripped through his muscular body with irresistible power. "AAAAHHHH!!!" Ayane cried out, rearing back into Hayate's final thrust with all her might and feeling her orgasm blossom through her lithe, naked body. She convulsed with unbridled ecstasy as Hayate's cock erupted with his hot seed, filling her vessel with strong, forceful volleys. A new wave of lust seized Ayane as her climax abated, and she raised herself onto her hands and knees and bucked, forcing Hayate backwards to fall onto his back in the leaves. Ayane scooted back without even looking, yet when she lowered herself down their bodies were perfectly aligned. The broad head of Hayate's manhood pierced Ayane's nether lips and she settled down on him, facing away from him. She immediately began bouncing atop his hard shaft, arching her back as pleasure shot up from their joining. Hayate watched Ayane's toned buttocks slapped against his chiseled abs as she rode him vigorously, and the sight was too much to resist. His hands grasped her shapely butt, groping her perfectly formed glutes while her nubile body pumped his hard cock. She was in absolutely perfect shape, the very pinnacle of a kunoichi. Then Hayate felt Ayane's slender fingers grab his testicles, and he threw back his head and roared with pleasure. "Raaaaarrghhh! YES!" He bellowed, his voice shaking the trees around them. Ayane's face lit up with a brilliant smile as she heard her brother cry out in ecstasy as she fondled his twin spheres. She gripped his impressive sac with both hands, playing with him with a firm but gentle grip. She was in control, and the sensation was utterly intoxicating. She rode him hard, bouncing violently on his raging cock while her hands groped his testicles. It was not long before her assault yielded results. "Y-YES!" Ayane screamed, her hands squeezing down on Hayate's sac as she came. She felt his testicles leap in her grasp as he joined her in orgasm. "Uuuuunghaaa!!!" Hayate clenched his jaw as his loins once again erupted in unbelievable ecstasy. Ayane's womanhood squeezed down on his gushing cock while her hands worked at his sac, urging more and more of his seed up into her quivering body. Still shaking with the power of her orgasm, Ayane slipped off of Hayate's throbbing manhood and fell onto her back, her eyes wide with wonder. But she had barely pondered the sensations still flowing through her body when she felt Hayate's hands on her waist, raising her lower body up. Then his cock was plunging into her once more, and all thought left her mind. There was only her and her brother, and the feeling of him deep inside her. Hayate's feet dug into the leaf covered forest floor as he threw himself into Ayane again and again. He rutted between her spread legs as a wild animal, unleashing his full might. Every muscle in his body, toned to perfection, worked as he thrust his cock into Ayane's tight, wet sheath with preternatural strength and skill. Ayane pitched her hips up to meet his thrusts, and their perfect bodies thrashed together in wild, untamed lust. "Ungh! Mmmm! AHHH!" Ayane's cries were filled with wordless pleasures, her eyes locked with Hayate's as his cock pumped relentlessly inside her. "Nnnnnghaaa!" Hayate growled, giving himself over to his deepest instincts. He starred back into Ayane's wide eyes, seeing the pleasure and love mixing together as their bodies joined in primal passion. Hayate lunged down, kissing Ayane as he thrust deeply and powerfully into her. She returned his kiss with equal fervor, and he savored the feeling of her supple breasts pressing against his solid chest. Her nipples were hard against his pectorals and her tongue danced with his as their kiss deepened further. Ayane wrapped her legs tightly around Hayate, crossing her ankles over the small of his back, pulling him into her in time with each of his thrusts, claiming him as her own. Hayate broke their kiss and arched his back, pumping his cock into her faster with each passing moment. Their bodies were brimming with limitless energy, and the very air almost seemed to crackle with their passion. Staring into each other's eyes, they began the race to ecstasy. Hayate's muscular body thrust with unbridled power, and Ayane's lithe naked form bucked and pitched beneath him, matching his merciless lust with her own. "Hayate!" Ayane cried out his name, her eyes filled with love as the wave of pleasure welled inside her. "Oh, HAYATE!!!" "Ayane! AYANE!" Hayate called to her, never breaking their gaze as his own body began to shake with the approaching storm of ecstasy. When it hit them, their bodies went rigid from the sheer power of it. Every muscle went into an excruciating spasm of pleasure. Hayate's cock drove to the hilt inside Ayane's vessel and inundated her depths with his liquid fire. Ayane's legs pulled him tight against her, and her womanhood pumped him as his endless torrent filled her to spilling over, and yet still he came. They clung to each other, eyes locked as their bodies strained in orgasm, shaking violently as they rode out each wave of ecstasy as it crashed through them. After a small eternity of overwhelming pleasure, Hayate withdrew and rolled onto his back beside Ayane, staring up at the canopy, seeing glimpses of stars beyond the gently swaying limbs of the trees above. They breathed deeply, not out of any physical tiredness, indeed they both felt as strong as ever, but rather from the turmoil of emotion boiling in them. Neither spoke for a long while as they both lay naked in the darkened forest, with streams of moonlight filtering down on their sweat-soaked skin. "What have we done?" Ayane whispered quietly, at last breaking the silence of the night. "As you said," Hayate spoke, putting more confidence in his voice than he felt. "We did what had to be done." "We both know that isn't the truth." Ayane said, her words thick with emotion. "I gave you the Dragon Essence, and then we... we..." "I gave in." Hayate swallowed hard, setting his jaw. "I was weak, and I gave in to the lusts of my body. This was my doing, my failure." "It is OUR doing." Ayane audibly sniffed, blinking away tears. "Mine as well as yours. We did this together. I just wish to know... do you..." Hayate reached over and grasped Ayane's hand in his, squeezing with reassurance. He rolled onto his side and Ayane did the same, facing one another. "I cannot defend what we did this night." Hayate said, looking into her eyes. "But I know beyond doubt that it was something extraordinary. I regret nothing." "Hayate..." Ayane smiled, tears streaming down her cheeks. She leaned in and kissed him tenderly on the forehead. "I love you, Hayate." "And I you, my dearest Ayane," Hayate placed his lips gently against Ayane's lilac bangs. "This must never happen again," Ayane said in an almost wistful voice. "Never." Hayate nodded in agreement. "But the pleasures we shared tonight would last a lifetime." "Yes!" Ayane suddenly giggled. "And for us, that is a very long time indeed." Then her smile faded and a shadow seemed to cross her face. "I must tell Ryu what has happened." "No," Hayate shook his head. "It is my responsibility." "I do not know what he might do." Ayane said with sudden fear in her voice. "Ryu and I are closer than brothers." Hayate said after a moment of thought. "He will not attempt to kill me, if that is your fear." "I fear for your friendship." Ayane sighed. "What of Kasumi?" Hayate asked. "What of me?" Hayate and Ayane leapt to their feet in a flash, so shocked were they by the soft voice emanating from somewhere above. Then they saw Kasumi appear, stepping out on one slender tree limb no more than a few strides away. "Kasumi!" Ayane gasped, suddenly acutely self-aware of her complete nakedness. "You saw everything?" Hayate asked, his face unreadable. He made no effort to cover himself, but his member was finally at rest. "I arrived just as you both came for the first time." Kasumi said, her voice oddly calm. "You were still mostly clothed, so I can only assume it was the first time." "It was." Ayane nodded. "Then I watched as my brother and sister made love in the dark of night, again and again." Kasumi said, her eyes glistening with tears. "I... I could have stopped you. I could have said something. But I... I only stood by and watched." "I felt the Dragon Essence calling for this," Ayane explained. "And it did work! Hayate is now immortal, just as we hoped!" "Be honest with yourself, Ayane." Kasumi sighed, and the barest hint of a smile curled her mouth. "You have wanted Hayate all your life. Perhaps the Dragon Essence pushed you to action, but this was something you have wanted for so long." "Can you forgive me, Kasumi?" Hayate asked, dropping to one knee. "I have nothing to forgive." Kasumi shook her head and leapt down from her perch. She walked up to him and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Ayane is as much my sister as she is yours, and we have spent countless nights in heated passion just as you did tonight. I cannot condemn what you have done without condemning my own love." "But will Ryu see it that way?" Hayate asked, getting to his feet. "Has anything changed in how you feel for Ryu?" Kasumi turned to her sister. "And speak from your heart, Ayane." "No." Ayane shook her head. "I love him now as I always have." "And you, Hayate?" Kasumi turned to her brother. "What of Lisa and Fujiko?" "Fujiko and I have only begun our love." Hayate said thoughtfully. "But I know it to be a true and powerful thing. Lisa is dear to me, but Tina will always come first." "Will you two make love again?" Kasumi asked. "No." They both said at once, with clear conviction in their voices. "But why?" Kasumi frowned. "I can speak only for myself." Hayate said, looking to Ayane. "I regret none of the passion we shared tonight, and I will love you always, but I will love you as your brother, as a brother should love his sister." "Yes," Ayane said, her eyes sparkling. "As a child I was so full of hate." She looked to Kasumi. "Our mother shunned me. I hated you and I coveted everything that you had. And you had Hayate." "Ayane..." Kasumi reached out and took Ayane's hand. "And yet despite all the hatred in my heart, you always loved me, Kasumi." Ayane swallowed past her tears. "But somewhere deep inside me, that vengeful little girl I once was still prowls in wait. Or she did until tonight. I had Hayate, in body as well as heart. The last childish desires of my heart are sated. I want only a brother to love." "And a sister?" Kasumi asked, blinking back her own tears. "And a sister to love," Ayane moved to embrace Kasumi, pressing her naked body against Kasumi's ninja dress. "In every meaning of the word." Hayate averted his gaze as Ayane's lips closed over Kasumi's. He immediately felt his manhood begin to rise again and quickly strode to where his outfit lay and began dressing. He had finished fastening his boots and hesitantly turned to see with relief that Kasumi was helping Ayane dress. "We will tell Ryu of what has transpired together." Kasumi said firmly, her tone brokering no argument. "I have seldom seen you so... assertive." Hayate shook his head in awe, remembering the shy and uncertain Kasumi of his childhood. "To be the lover of both Ayane and Ryu Hayabusa requires a strong will." Kasumi raised her head high and smiled. "And a very flexible body." Ayane grinned, slapping Kasumi's butt playfully. 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