His Adopted Obession

I groaned and threw my hands up in the air, exasperated. "Oh for f**k's sake!" I muttered under my breath, rolling my eyes so hard it hurt. It was like 2 A.M for crying out loud - what kind of inconsiderate asshole makes that much noise at this ungodly hour? And to make matters worse, the racket was coming from right next door! I could practically hear every thump, bump and creak through the thin walls. How am I supposed to get any damn sleep with all this ruckus going on? Ugh, people can be so freaking selfish sometimes. I took a deep, calming breath and let it out slowly, trying to gather my thoughts. Was I really going to march over there and tell that horny bastard to pipe down? Because holy s**t, I could hear every single thrust and moan like they were right in my bedroom! That damn Rouge... always at it with his insatiable appetite for pleasure. Was he this loud because our parents weren't around anymore? Did he think we were living in some sort of wild s*x-filled reality show now that the rules had been lifted? God, I needed some peace and quiet - or at least some decent soundproofing between these walls! Rouge was always like this when our parents were out of town. It's as if he forgot that I existed, let alone the fact that my room was practically an extension of his! And don't even get me started on how goddamn loud their s*x sessions were - it felt like they were trying to break down the walls between us. I took another deep breath, trying to calm myself down before I did something drastic... or murderous. Seriously, if I didn't know any better, I would have thought Rouge was some sort of exhibitionist who got off on torturing his poor innocent sister with his lustful escapades. Ugh, why couldn't he just once consider the feelings of others? I flopped back onto my bed, burying my head in the pillows and covering my ears with my hands. I couldn't take it anymore - every time that damn Rouge got his rocks off, he had to make sure I knew about it too! His name echoed through the walls like a sickening mantra, accompanied by their... well, let's just say they were making quite an unpleasant symphony. I hoped against hope that they would finish soon - before I lost what little sanity I had left and went over there to give him a piece of my mind. Maybe then he'd realize how much of a dickhead he was being! Minutes ticked by, but there was no sign of relief. Damn it! I couldn't just sit here and take this bullshit anymore - I needed to do something before my blood pressure hit the roof. Grumbling under my breath, I got up from my bed and pulled on a pair of comfy pajamas. As much as I wanted to confront Rouge in just my shirt and panties, our parents had made it clear that we weren't allowed to wander around the house half-dressed when they were away. So annoying! And now here I was, trying to get some sleep before school tomorrow while dealing with his goddamn noise pollution. Yeah, a noise pollution - that's what it was. And Rouge was the trash responsible for it! With a deep breath to steady my nerves, I marched out of my room and stormed over to his door. Without thinking twice, I slammed my fist against the wooden surface with all the force I could muster. To my surprise, the door swung open before me... unlatched and wide-open like an invitation to hell itself. What greeted me on the other side made my blood run cold - oh God. I wish I could unsee what I just witnessed. Rouge, the inconsiderate prick, was in the middle of a goddamn threesome! There was some girl bouncing on his lap like she was riding a mechanical bull, and another one straddling his face like it was her personal pleasure throne. The sight made my stomach churn. "Rouge!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, my voice cracking with anger and disgust. "What the f**k do you think you're doing?!" The two girls looked up at me with wide eyes, their faces contorted in shock and outrage. "Who the hell is that b***h?" one of them screeched. "Wait, I thought you said no one else was here?" the girl on Rouge's lap questioned, her eyes narrowing at me with a wicked glint. She didn't even bother to stop grinding against him - the nerve of some people! Meanwhile, the other chick had her hips hovering right in front of Rouge's face, like she was daring him to take another lick. And there he was, just staring at me with that infuriatingly smug expression, as if I was the one interrupting his little orgy. This whole scene was absolutely insane - how could they possibly keep going with me standing right here? It's like they had no shame whatsoever! "Trust me, I'm not lying when I said we were alone," Rouge drawled, his eyes still locked on mine. "Until she decided to barge in uninvited." He added with a smirk, clearly implying that I was the intruder here. My face twisted in revulsion as Rouge gripped the girl's hips and pulled her down onto his mouth, burying his face between her thighs like he was trying to suffocate himself with p***y. "f**k!" I cursed out loud, my stomach churning at the sight. I couldn't take another second of this disgusting display - I spun on my heel and stormed out of Rouge's room, marching down to the living room with righteous fury. f**k him and his little harem! And f**k this whole messed up situation! How the hell was I supposed to live in peace now? I had already accepted Rouge and his father into our lives, watching helplessly as they took over my mother's heart and home. It was bad enough that he'd become my stepbrother less than two months ago - but now he was actively trying to drive me insane with his constant s****l antics? All I wanted was a good night's sleep in my own damn house, but that inconsiderate prick was making it impossible! Did he really think this place belonged to him now? That he could just do whatever the hell he wanted, whenever he wanted? There was no way in hell I could sleep in my room with that racket going on. So, I'll spending the night on the couch in the living room. It wasn't ideal, but at least here I had a slim chance of getting some peace and quiet. I made a silent vow to myself - if Rouge pulled this s**t one more time, it would be the last. I refused to let him continue tormenting me like this indefinitely. *** I held up a hand to silence Julie before she could even get the words out. "Please, don't ask me why I have eye bags," I said wearily, my voice heavy with exhaustion and annoyance. "Trust me, you don't want to know.” "Girl, did you spend all night having s*x?" Julie asked with a knowing smirk, clearly misinterpreting the dark circles under my eyes. My blood pressure spiked at the mention of that word - it would have been one thing if I had actually gotten laid, but no such luck. I had only managed to snatch a measly three hours of sleep thanks to Rouge's inconsiderate antics. At least I had woken up before him - that way, I didn't have to witness the disgusting sight of him and his little harem leaving the house. "I didn't," I replied curtly as Julie and I walked to our classroom. I swear, this must be some kind of twisted hell. The mere thought of being associated with Rouge in any way made my skin crawl. Even here at university, I went out of my way to avoid him and his notorious reputation. In the two months since we'd become step-siblings, I had never once greeted him - and I intended to keep it that way. I let out a heavy sigh, the weight of my situation bearing down on me. I still had an entire year left at this university - a whole year of potentially running into Rouge and his antics. It would have been one thing if he was just some random guy on campus, but now that we were living together as step-siblings... Ugh, the thought made my stomach churn. I didn't know how I was going to survive it. Our parents were currently off on some romantic getaway, completely absorbed in their newfound love for each other. Even though they weren't married yet, they were already acting like newlyweds - and leaving me here to deal with Rouge's bullshit all alone. Then, as Julie and I approached the classroom door, someone shoved me violently from behind, sending me crashing to the floor. My heart leaped into my throat as I looked up and locked eyes with the last person on earth I wanted to see - Rouge, his eyebrows arched in a smug expression that seemed to say "Serves you right.” I scoffed in disgust as I slowly hauled myself back to my feet, Julie's helping hand the only thing keeping me upright. Right - aside from being a repulsive pervert and an all-around asshole, Rouge was also a full-blown bully... specifically towards me. Ever since we'd become step-siblings, he seemed to take great pleasure in tormenting me at every opportunity, even though I went out of my way to avoid him completely. Despite the burning rage coursing through my veins, I clenched my fists and remained silent. Taking a deep breath, I managed to keep my voice steady as I said to Julie, "Let's go." We began walking away when his smug voice cut through the air like a knife. "You didn't enjoy what happened last night?" My blood boiled at his insinuation - how dare he? What was going on here? I glanced around, realizing that our classmates had stopped to gawk at the spectacle unfolding before them. Whispers and snickers filled the air as they exchanged glances, no doubt fueled by Rouge's latest outrageous claim. Was he deliberately sowing seeds of confusion? Did he want these students to believe that I was somehow involved with him - the infamous "Rouge p***y Slayer Carter"?