Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Teach Me to Dance ❯ Teach Me to Dance ( Chapter 1 )

Teach Me To Dance

Young and already beautiful Yagami Hikari stormed through the front door of the Yagami residence. Her shoulder-length, creamy brown hair bounced lightly with each heavy step; her maturing mounds on her chest were bouncing as well. Tossing her school bag to the floor behind the couch, she fell back against the seating with a heavy sigh.

Taichi, her older brother glanced down at her from coming out of the kitchen. "What's up, sis?" he asked her, patting her stomach with his hand to catch her attention.

Immediately her caramel eyes flashed upward to catch her brother's eyes and she replied with a pout; "Did you know that there is a school dance tonight?"

"Yeah. I thought you were going with Miyako and Takeru and Daisuke." Taichi leaned forward, half his body leaning over the couch.

She nodded. "We still are. But I didn't think they were serious about going!"

"What's wrong, Hikari?" he questioned, frowning at his sister's upset tone.

Her eyes trailed away. "I can't dance, Taichi."

A slight chuckle escaped his throat and she grunted, then turned away.

"I wasn't laughing at that… It's easy to learn how to dance. Just watch everyone when you get there." Taichi stood up and walked away.

Hikari's brown head popped up and asked, "But what if I don't catch on?"

"Then tough luck!" he chuckled. Walking back into the kitchen, he leaned against the counter and looked back at his sister.

"Taichi!" she cried out, her bottom lip puckering and her eyebrows raising lightly. "I don't want to look bad in front of my friends!"

"Oh, you mean Takeru?"

She immediately blushed.

"Oh, Takeru! Takeru! Watch me dance!" he teased, dramatically raising his hand to his forehead. "Watch me shake my ass -- Oh! I forgot… I don't know how!"

"Taichi!" she cried again, dashing off of the couch and running to punch him in the arm.

He laughed and shook his head. "Chill out. It's not hard to learn. If anything else fails, you can just say you feel sick until you think you know how to dance."

"Oh!" she clung onto her brother, her face nearly in his and their bodies pressed together. "You know how to dance!"

It took a moment for Taichi to forget about their position. "Yes, yes I can."

"Can you teach me?" she pleaded. "Please, Taichi?"

He glanced down at his sister and her pathetic look upon her face. Still pressed against each other, Taichi sighed and asked, "What's in it for me?"

"Yeah!" she jumped up and grinned. "I don't know how to repay you, but I promise I will!"

"You better. I'm taking precious minutes away from my time to help you."

She rolled her eyes; "You were just standing there anyway."

"True, true…" Taichi snatched up his drink that he had placed on the counter awhile back and took a drink.

"So… we have three hours 'til seven." Hikari smiled brightly, "What do I learn first?"

Setting down his drink, he stood up and walked towards the stereo within the living room. After fiddling with the radio and becoming unsuccessful on finding a good, clear station, Taichi put in one of his CDs, full of danceable songs, both fast and slow.

"The first thing you got to know is when you dance with a guy, you have to pretend to love him."

This confused the girl. "What? But what if you don't?"

"Just pretend you do." He watched as she shifted her weight. "It'll make you feel more comfortable around the guy, you know? Just pretend you've wanted to be that close to him for a long time and you're set to go."

"But what about the actual dancing part?" she tilted her head.

Taichi flipped through the songs before settling on one slow-beat tune. "Come here. If you can't slow dance, you can't dance at all."

Hikari sighed and stood in front of her brother, her arms lifelessly hanging at her sides. Giving his sister a look, Taichi moved her hands for her, placing one around his neck and meeting the other with his own hand. His free arm wrapped around her waist and he looked down at her again.

"You don't want to step on the guy's feet. I'm pretty sure most of them know how to not step on the girl's feet, so you best not step on his." He looked down and Hikari followed. "You want to keep one foot in between his two and the other on either side."

She shifted lightly to the position, but felt herself chuckling because of her awkward stance.

"It works well when you're closer together. If you're far apart, don't worry about the whole feet thing," Taichi mentioned. He pulled his sister closer, nearly face-to-face and crotch-to-crotch. He smirked as he saw his sister shift once more as a blush formed on her cheeks.

"Remember what I said about pretending to love your dancing partner?" Taichi rubbed her lower back to give her ease. "Just loosen up."

Hikari tightened her arm around her brother's neck before breaking it off completely, the blush darkening. "I've got to go to the bathroom," she giggled, dashing off.

The remaining Yagami smirked again and tapped the power button of the stereo. Picking up his drink again, he slowly made his way down the hallway, stopping in front of the bathroom door. He arched a brow as he heard his sister's innocent gasp, then shrugged and walked into the bedroom that they still shared.

Hikari sat on the toilet, her eyes fixated on her violet-colored panties. A wet, warm substance was on the fabric, much to her surprise. Curious, she lowered a finger to her vaginal openings, searching carefully for a source. As she touched herself, she trembled, an unusual feeling of pleasure flowing over her entire body.

Her finger touched the warm, sticky fluid that had dripped onto her panties and removed her finger, examining the cum that she rubbed between her fingers. Was it possible that she was beginning to be turned on by her brother? Shaking her head, she reached for the toilet paper and quickly changed her thoughts.

Taichi stood in front of his sister's dresser, her top drawer opened revealing her undergarments. With one hand holding his pop, he took the other to pick up the silk panties of Hikari. Hearing the bathroom door open, he shoved the drawer shut and turned to see his sister walk through the door.

"There you are," she grinned. "Let's try it again. Sorry about that."

"My time is your time," he replied. He set his drink down and strolled to his sister, lifting her up and spinning her lightly for some fun. "Maybe you should put your dress on that you're going to wear tonight. Might as well get used to all the feelings and stuff."

"Okay," she said in her peppy voice. She pulled off her rose-red dress, holding it up to her body. It was a dress with strings that tied around the neck; it hugged the torso area before hanging loosely for a skirt. From the looks of it, the dress ended above mid-thigh level. Taichi looked at his sister as she removed a few pieces of lint, clutching the dress to her thin body.

"At least turn around," she pestered.

"Fine, fine," he shrugged, turning around with his hands in his pockets. He heard a few movements, the tossing of a shirt and shoes, the unzipping of her jeans, and the gentle tumble of her bra. Curiously, he turned his head to look over his shoulder, catching the side view of his sister. The delicate curves nearly captivated him. Her long, thin legs to her perfectly rounded breasts kept him wondering why he never noticed his sister as a woman before.

The dress was on and he turned back around, waiting for Hikari to call for his assistance to zip up the back. As soon as she did, he turned around to look. Grinning, he complimented her on how it looked, and walked behind her, gently zipping up the dress that took away the beautiful sight he had just seen.

Giggling, she asked, "So where's the music?"

Taichi wrapped his arms around his sister's neck and pointed forward. "Go, sister, go!" he joked, beginning to walk out the door while holding onto his sister from behind. Hikari laughed again and started to walk with Taichi nearly hanging off her back. While walking, Taichi couldn't help but feel Hikari's young, rounded butt with his crotch each step they took. Loving the near-rhythmic thumps on his member, Taichi took a deep breath to calm himself. Just in time, too. Hikari broke off and swirled around, grinning at him.

"Alrighty," he said, turning the music back on. Loud rock and roll music screamed through the speakers before he turned it down.

"Oh, now THAT'S something I know how to dance to," Hikari rolled her eyes.

Taichi laughed. "Not hard to learn!" He jokingly jumped behind his sister again, thrusting his hips in the grinding motion. Hikari's face turned a bright red.

"I can make you dance, too!" he chuckled, setting his hands on her hips. Every time he moved down, he'd pull her with him. And every now and then, he would thrust her hips back as he would move forward. Hikari laughed aloud, not knowing her brother actually enjoyed this.

She turned around and attempted to dance with her brother. However her laughter caught up to her and she took a klutzy dive into her brother's arms, making him stumble against the wall and hold her up for support. Taichi blushed as he realized his sister's position. She sat saddling his thigh, leaning forward with her own knee near his crotch.

What startled him the most was the warmth his thigh felt from his sister. After catching her breath, she looked up at Taichi and her eyes widened in embarrassment. She tried to move, but Taichi held onto her, his right hand supporting her at her lower back and his left loosely holding onto her outside knee.

"Glad to see you're at least keeping your feet where they should be, " he chuckled, his blush fading a bit. Hikari moved up a bit, her crotch grinding against his jeans by accident. Taichi shivered in slight pleasure, his right hand gripping her knee a bit tighter.

"Taichi?" Hikari asked into his chest, too embarrassed to look up. "I-I'm sorry."

"For what, 'Kari?" he asked back, his eyes lowering to her head.

"I didn't mean to… get excited," she said, again shifting and again grinding against his jeans. A small squeak slipped through her throat as she did it again. "I just… you just…"

"'Kari," Taichi rubbed her bare thigh with his hand. He then lifted her chin and very slowly began to lean forward. With cheeks burning, Hikari closed her eyes to welcome the kiss. Once their lips touched, Taichi shut his eyes and leaned even more into it, tasting his sister's sweet lips with his tongue. This triggered her to open them, allowing his tongue to roam in side of her mouth, tickling the top and dancing with her tongue.

Hikari freed a small moan as Taichi's warm saliva and tongue entered her mouth. It was a feeling she never felt before and she loved it. She felt his wandering hand slide up her thigh, tickling her enough to slip down his knee, rubbing her warmth on him once more. His fingers stopped at the soft touch of her panties and he froze, suddenly remembering that it was his sister.

Breaking the kiss, Taichi looked up. Hikari flashed her eyes open at the sudden retreat of his tongue. Her eyes shifted worriedly, "Wasn't I doing it right, Taichi?"

The innocent tone in her voice called for him to look down in her eyes. That was a mistake. His eyes caught hers, the beautiful brown pools wide, yet soft, waiting to be pleasured. With a quiet "Of course," Taichi reentered his sister's mouth with his tongue, beginning a war against his and hers.

The feeling of pleasure returned once again as Hikari's hands curled into fists, grabbing hold of Taichi's cotton shirt. She pulled him closer, slowly beginning to hump his thigh as a tease, the warmth between her legs growing more intense. Taichi's hand resumed its journey, but began to reach to her rear end, slowly grasping the young flesh in his large hands. He helped her grind against his leg and she felt his erection against her knee. Each time she moved forward, her knee would just barely touch the lump in his jeans.

It was too much for Taichi to handle; he soon stood up and pulled her close, his erected member poking through his jeans and through the fabric of her dress. She blushed at this touch, her hands fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. For each button she unfastened, Taichi gave an impatient thrust to hurry her along. She broke the everlasting kiss when she removed his shirt. Catching his breath, Taichi pushed himself away from the wall, pushing Hikari along as well.

He nearly collapsed on her as the tumbled to the floor, not making it to the couch. Taichi lifted himself off his sister to reach behind her to unzip the dress. As he did this, he remarked, "Well that didn't stay on very long, now did it?"

Hikari blushed and giggled, staring into her brother's eyes with love dancing in her heart. This moment had been played in her mind only in her dreams, and even then she was embarrassed.

She felt his hand reach behind her neck to untie the strap and he slowly began to pull the dress down. By this time, Hikari had already unfastened his pants and tugged them far enough to see his dark blue boxers. Kicking his pants off, Taichi undressed his sister until the dress was down to her waist. He stared first at his sister's fine breasts, then into her eyes.

Taichi lowered himself onto her again, his erection throbbing against the fabric covering Hikari's vagina. Kissing her neck, he took his right hand and began to massage her right mound, his index finger rubbing her nipple to get her more aroused. Her body tensed at the touch, but relaxed as she moaned. He laid a trail of kisses from her neck down to her neglected breast, licking the nipple playfully. This triggered another moan.

He retreated, but only for a second. His tongue circled her mound in a clockwise direction three times before moving in a quarter of an inch, and circling in the opposite direction. This made Hikari impatient, awaiting him to touch her nipple again. Taichi took his sweet time, listening to the pathetic whimpers and pleads. Finally, he reached the nipple where he placed his lips. He sucked briefly, feeling the nipple pucker, then nibble gently enough to cause her body to tremble.

Hikari moaned loudly, her eyes clenched shut and hands entangled in his wild hair. When he began sucking on her breast again, she lunged her hips upwards, making contact with his still-throbbing member. Her fingers curiously slipped down, pushing her dress down to her knees and even further. They slipped through her panties and slowly made their way to the heat. Just as she was about to reach it, her hand was pulled away.

She opened her eyes in shock again, staring into Taichi's eyes.

"Not time to play, yet," he told her, lacing her fingers with his.

With his free hand, he cautiously lowered her panties, breathing in the already released aroma. Once he tossed the panties aside, he looked at his sister, completely nude. He was in awe. She was absolutely beautiful! He wanted to touch everything on her… and he could.

"Hikari," he said breathlessly, "you're so… you're so gorgeous you look like an angel!"

Her cheeks flared a bright red. She couldn't say anything, but she didn't want to. She was afraid she might ruin something. Kissing her on the lips, Taichi set himself beside her body, touching it lightly with his own. His right hand traced her jawbone then lowered itself down to her waist where he met the hair shielding his prize.

Letting one finger dip into her inner walls, Taichi heard her gasp and felt her legs spread out. He stroked the wet walls with the one finger, coming from her hole to her clitoris where he rubbed his finger against harshly. Hikari blushed wildly as she moaned into her brother's mouth and trembled under his touch. He ran two fingers inside of her, never actually entering her body, but instead, teasing her by touching her in virgin places.

She began to rock her hips up and down with his fingers, asking for more, begging for more. Taichi enjoyed teasing his sister, he loved her squeals and moans and other such noises she made with every touch. Much to Hikari's disappointment, Taichi removed his fingers to trace a faint path up her body with her own fluids. He reached their lips where he broke the kiss, taking one of his cum-covered fingers into his mouth for a taste.

His body took in the juices, loving the taste. He released a small moan, just feeling his erection throb. Holding his other finger to Hikari's lips, he urged her to try her own juices. And she did. Her soft lips surrounded his digit as she slowly began to lick up the fluid. It wasn't much of the cum that got her excited, it was the fact that Taichi trembled each time she licked his finger.

Taichi's two fingers dipped into her walls again and Hikari grabbed hold of his hand to raise it to her lips herself. She stared up into his eyes as she took both fingers into her mouth, lapping up the juices and running her tongue between the two fingers. He closed his eyes, wanting to do so much with his sister, but not knowing where to start.

After finishing, Hikari pulled his fingers out and asked shyly, "Will you take me, Taichi?"

And then his problems were solved. Nodding, he lowered his lips to her neck tugging his boxers off to reveal his long penis. As he kissed her and moved into position, Hikari's small hands grabbed hold of Taichi and tugged lightly, squeezing a bit as well. She felt a slight throb as she let go. Taichi lowered his body onto hers, feeling her puckered nipples on his chest and her silky thighs against his.

The tip of his penis lingered just outside of her walls. Hikari looked into Taichi's eyes as he asked, "Are you sure?"

She nodded, smiling faintly and raising her head to kiss his lips. Her head fell back down after being forced by Taichi's. Keeping their lips locked in a deep kiss, Taichi drived his penis into his sister, hearing a faint pop -- the sound of a girl losing her virginity -- before Hikari's muffled yelp of pain and pleasure filled his ears. He froze, afraid he had hurt her too much.

Breaking the kiss, he looked at her, his eyes wide with worry. "Did I hurt you? Should I stop?"

She shook her head wildly, hugging him closer and rejoining their mouths. Taichi began to move himself in and out of the girl, slowly at first, then increasing in speed as her moans grew louder. Their kiss was soon broken again as Hikari lifted her body up some, her lips next to his ear to give him each and every pleasure-filled moan directly into him.

"Mmm! Ahh! T-Taichiii!" she said to him, exciting him even more. "Uuungghh!"

Her long, thin legs wrapped naturally around his waist, her hips thrusting with his and their bodies bumping against each other wildly. Taichi groaned at his sister's tightness; he loved the feel of the friction -- the feel of him entering his sister's forbidden body. He felt his sister's nails dig into his back and he knew he found the right spot.

The moans escaping from her throat were exciting him. He knew he was stroking across the right spot and because of this, he felt his load begin to gather. Tossing her head back, Hikari felt the increase of speed and the increase of his size, knowing that he was going to cum.

"T-Taichiiii!" she moaned, trying to announce to him that she was coming, too. "B-br--brah-brotherrrr!" she purred, feeling herself tighten around his penis.

"Mmm," he replied, loving the extra friction. "I--I'm cum--cummmm…" His speech drained into a moan, and then a muffled scream as he shot his load into his sister's warmth.

"Taaaaaiiiii!" she screamed as she, too, reached her climax, spilling out all of her fluids and milking his bulging member for every drop of cum he had left. Taichi in return kept pumping himself repeatedly to last their climaxes as long as possible. Soon, he pulled out of his sister and collapsed to the side.

Sweat decorated Hikari's narrow face frame, her eyes shut and her body limp from being so tired. Taichi scooted closer to his sister, now his lover, and he held her jawbone in his right hand, causing her tired brown eyes to open slowly. His eyes greeted hers and both smiled.

Hikari set her hand on Taichi's and whispered, "I love you, big brother."

Taichi gently kissed her forehead and responded, "I love you, too, sis'."

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"Hikari! Where are you? We're going to be late for the dance!" Miyako's voice called from outside the door.

Within seconds, Hikari opened the door dressed in her robe. "Miyako?"

"It's about -- Whoa! How come you aren't ready?" the best friend questioned.

Hikari spoke with a false sick-tone, "I'm not feeling so well… I don't think I should go."

"Oh man!" Daisuke said from behind.

"It won't be the same without you," Takeru said.

"I'll come next time. I promise," she smiled faintly.

"You get better, okay?" Miyako demanded.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Bye-bye," she reluctantly waved to Hikari and left.

As the Yagami shut the door, her brother came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck lightly.

"What a good liar you are," he said, slipping his hand in her robe and down between her thighs. His finger flicked inside of her and she giggled.

"Oh please, lover," she reached behind her, touching his nude body with her fingertips. "Aren't you tired yet?"

He blinked. "Are you?"

"No…" she giggled, her hands feeling his again erect member. "What shall we try this time?"

Taichi shrugged lightly, his lips still sucking her neck. "Mom and dad won't be home for another two hours…"

"Mmhmm," she agreed.

He turned Hikari around, letting her robe drop to her feet, and lowered himself to his knees. Using his fingers to spread the lips of her vagina, Taichi flicked his tongue against her clitoris, feeling her sink slightly and moan with pleasure.

"There's a number of things we can do until then," he said. He began to twist his tongue inside of her, making her pound against the wall and cry out. Her screams were loud enough for a handful of people to hear.

Including her three friends: Miyako, Takeru, and Daisuke.

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The fic was done at FF.net. But they decided to be bastards and remove all NC-17 stories and I decided to reside here. For now.

Yes. This is an incest fic. If you found it disgusting, then you shouldn't have read it.