Chapter 200
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 200
The shower stall was constructed entirely of floor-to-ceiling glass.
Across the middle of the transparent glass, a white, opaque frosted film had been applied horizontally, blurring toward the top and bottom. While it didn't offer a perfectly clear view of the interior, one could still track the person inside—their position, their actions—through the flesh-colored silhouette that bled upward from their feet.
It was a design that allowed someone on the outside to watch the person showering.
Si-woo turned on the water and began washing the blood off his shirt using conditioner and soap. Fortunately, the stains seemed to rinse away easily. He hung the cleaned shirt on the towel rack.
Then, Si-woo stripped and began his shower.
His cock was still rock-hard.
It had been that way ever since he started thinking about the sex he would have with Se-jin Noona at the police station...
Ever since he began connecting the figures in the photos to the guardians who were now slaves...
And ever since he imagined the sensation of insertion while staring at Teacher Yoo Ye-na’s seductive backside and hip line...
The accumulated arousal had flooded into the tip of his penis, leaving it tensed and throbbing, on the verge of exploding.
* * *
After returning from the police station and seeing the incident settled, Si-woo felt a strange, awkward sensation, as if he and Se-hee Noona had reverted to their original roles.
The safe word Se-hee Noona had uttered at the private room cafe...
A forced incantation that dragged them out of the roleplay they had both been so deeply immersed in and back into reality.
He had managed to save Se-hee Noona from the room cafe, but at the same time, he felt as though they had returned to being just an ordinary brother and sister.
Si-woo suspected that Se-hee Noona was watching him from outside the shower, perched on the edge of the circular bed.
After lathering his entire body with foam, Si-woo began to stroke his massive, towering shaft.
Squelch! Squelch! Slap! Slap! Slap!
The lewd sound of the soapy foam and the friction of skin on skin echoed sharply inside the shower stall.
Was it the lingering haze of the medication?
Or perhaps the hollow sense of relief that follows a major ordeal?
As he masturbated, Si-woo felt, if only for a moment, the secular limits and bonds between him and Se-hee Noona beginning to crumble. Yet, paradoxically, a sense of guilt grew sharper—a heightened awareness of the blood ties and the relationship between a biological brother and sister.
* * *
Si-woo finished washing and dried himself with a towel.
He gathered his discarded pants and underwear to cover his front before stepping out of the shower.
It seemed Se-hee Noona had already changed into the white robe provided by the motel. Her eyes met Si-woo’s as he emerged.
Seeing Si-woo standing there naked after his shower, his front barely concealed by his clothes and his erection clearly visible, Se-hee Noona quickly averted her gaze.
"...I'm going to go wash up!"
Though she had seen Si-woo’s body many times before, she seemed flustered. She stood up abruptly from the bed and hurried past him into the shower.
Her reaction made Si-woo feel a bit bashful as well.
* * *
Se-hee Noona’s pink dress was neatly folded on the bedside table.
Resting on top of the dress were her beige panties. They were soaking wet, a clear testament to how aroused she had been.
Si-woo picked up the beige panties that had been drenched by her private parts.
He brought them to his nose and inhaled.
The scent—a mixture of her sweat and secretions, slightly sour and musky—stung the tip of his nose. Se-hee Noona’s intense body odor made his head swim with pleasure.
Sitting on the edge of the bed with her panties in hand, Si-woo stared in admiration at the voluptuous silhouette of her body reflected against the glass door of the shower.
"Si-woo! I forgot to take a tow—"
The shower door swung open, and Se-hee Noona’s voice cut through the air.
Startled, Si-woo dropped the panties he had been smelling. They fell onto the bed.
Se-hee Noona looked back and forth between Si-woo, who was sitting on the bed with an erection, and her panties lying there.
"Bring me a towel. And put those panties back where they were! Put your robe on! Are you seriously a pervert?"
She spoke with a look of disbelief, her head peeking out from the shower.
A sudden wave of embarrassment and shame washed over Si-woo, turning his face bright red. He immediately turned off the lights, lay down on the bed, and pulled the blanket over his head, covering his face completely.
He heard the heavy spray of the shower hitting Se-hee Noona’s naked body. The sound of the water shifted slightly as she moved.
Soon, the water grew quieter, replaced by the wet friction of her lathering her body with soap. Then came the sound of the final rinse.
A moment later, he heard her step out of the shower.
She climbed into the bed beside him. After shifting around under the covers for a bit, she tossed her robe onto the floor.
A heavy silence filled the motel room.
"Si-woo, give me your arm~"
Se-hee Noona’s voice broke the silence in the darkness.
"My arm?" Si-woo asked, confused.
"Do I really have to say it twice?"
Se-hee Noona pulled Si-woo’s left arm under her head, using it as a pillow. It was a position that made it feel as though Si-woo was embracing her. She pulled herself closer, snuggling into his chest.
"Thanks for saving me earlier... and I'm sorry things turned out like that because of me..."
Her heavy breasts pressed against Si-woo’s chest and side. Si-woo felt a wave of awkwardness at the apology, which was so unlike her usual self.
* * *
The gloomy days following their father's death.
The vow Si-woo had made to protect the women of the house as the man of the family in his father's stead.
His Mom, Se-young, Se-hee Noona, and even the eldest, Se-jin Noona.
As the only male in the Yoo family, they were the precious family members he had to protect, even at the cost of his life.
Today, for the first time, Si-woo had felt the crushing weight of despair at the thought that he might lose Se-hee Noona.
To lose his Noona...
Would that mean she would no longer be his sister?
"I'll protect you, Noona. Don't worry about anything!"
Recalling the emotions of that moment, Si-woo wrapped his arm around Se-hee Noona’s shoulder, pulling her close as he spoke with renewed determination.
The sensation of her bare skin pressed against his entire body.
"I'm sorry, Si-woo... I should have listened to what you said before I decided to go on that blind date..."
Se-hee Noona placed her hand on Si-woo’s chest, snuggling deeper into his embrace as she apologized again.
"It's all over now. Don't let it get to you~!"
Si-woo turned to face her, positioning his body so that his genitals brushed against hers.
"I was wrong, Si-woo. I've always been so selfish and mean to you..."
For some reason, Se-hee Noona was even apologizing for her usual behavior.
"Yeah... well, just don't do it from now on~"
Si-woo spoke soothingly, stroking her hair.
"No... I really think I've done a lot of bad things to you. I'm a real bitch, aren't I?"
She had gone as far as to degrade herself, calling herself a "bitch."
Si-woo felt a strange sense of unease at her words. At the same time, seeing this side of her—so different from the Se-hee Noona he knew—sparked an inexplicable arousal within him.
"I was really scared earlier... Si-woo, you're my brother... I'm supposed to protect you..."
Se-hee Noona spoke, her lips pressed against Si-woo’s chest.
"I'm sorry, Si-woo. I'm really beyond help, aren't I? If you hadn't saved me, who knows what would have happened to me!"
Still in his arms, Se-hee Noona tilted her head up and began to lick the wounds on Si-woo’s face.
"Ah... ow."
The sensation of her soft tongue against his torn and swollen skin brought a mix of pain and pleasure.
"I'm the kind of bitch who doesn't know how to stay out of trouble... so if anything happens, you'll take care of me, right?"
She spoke while rubbing her belly and genitals against Si-woo’s cock. Like a bitch in heat, she smeared her own wetness onto his body.
Si-woo was inwardly taken aback by this side of her he had never seen before.
Without a word, he rolled Se-hee Noona onto her back and climbed on top of her. He looked down into her eyes with a bewildered gaze.
Her eyes were those of a female slave who had decided to surrender everything.
Si-woo felt he finally understood the game Se-hee Noona wanted to play.
No... from this moment on, what Si-woo and Se-hee Noona were doing would no longer be a mere game or roleplay.
This was their first sexual encounter after she had truly resolved to accept her own younger brother as her Master.
Si-woo kept his eyes locked on Se-hee’s face—a face that looked up at him in total submission—as he began to force his massive, swollen cock into her cave.