Our Home Where Sex Is Unknown (2)
I really didn't want to get hard. But there was nothing I could do.
"Fuck...."
"Mm...."
The sun had set, the lights were out in the dark bedroom. In a spot where I'd normally crash in just panties and a t-shirt. I was lying there buck naked. Snuggled up against Seong Chaerin, who was just as naked.
Why the hell was I naked in bed with my cousin? Simple—Seong Chaerin's common sense had gone haywire.
'Family sleeping in the same bed is normal? Come on....'
It felt kinda nice, though. Back when we first became family, things were awkward and distant. The idea that she saw me as family now? I thought of her that way too. But what I thought and what she thought might not match up.
So.
"......Gotta hold back."
Messing with a girl who saw me as family and wanted to share a bed? That'd cross every line. Sure, I loved these twisted common senses, but I wasn't about to shed my humanity.
"Mm...♥"
"Haa...."
Sleep habit or whatever, she hugged me tight. I'd turned my back to ignore it as best I could. But now her tits were mashed right against me, and I was wide awake.
"Ahm...."
Twitch! Rubbing her breasts against my back wasn't enough—she started squirming. Her soft, plump palm roamed up and down my body, fiddling with my chest and stomach.
"......Mm... Ihyeon... oppa...."
"You awake?"
"......"
I asked on a whim, hearing that old nickname she used to call me by. No answer. Just sleep-talking? What kinda dream had her stroking me and using that ancient title?
'Wonder if her common sense is twisted even in dreams.'
If her dreams stuck to normal logic? That'd be creepy as hell. It'd mean Seong Chaerin groping me and moaning my name for real. Even if her waking common sense was warped, it'd still be weird.
"Sleep time......"
Tomorrow was a workday. I had to milk cum all day at the office—couldn't afford to crash from lack of sleep.
"Mm...♥"
"Hng!"
I was ignoring her fumbling and drifting off when—bam—wide awake again. Of course. This crazy bitch had grabbed my dick in her sleep. How the fuck was I supposed to sleep through that?
Her tits grinding my back had made me swell, and now both her hands were on it. One at the base, the other on the head. Soft and squishy, like she'd never even touched water before—pure as fresh snow.
'What the hell do I do with this.'
Three options. One: Wake Seong Chaerin and sleep separately somehow. Two: She might not know dick, pussy, or sex, but she wasn't a total idiot—educate her. And the grand third? Just sleep.
I was too damn tired to wake her and deal. Praying she wouldn't make me cum while groping, I closed my eyes.
I came.
At least it wasn't piss—small mercies? Another plus: not on the sheets.
"What the hell is this?"
Was "mercy" even the word?
"......"
I'd shot my load all over the hand that'd been gripping my dick all night.
No laundry nightmare—good? Or horrified that I nutted on my cousin's hand—bad? I couldn't decide.
"Sniff sniff. Weird smell. You sick or something, oppa?"
"I'm fine. Wash your hands and come out. Breakfast time."
I tried to play it cool. She had no clue what it was anyway. If I acted normal, it'd blow over, right?
"Lick."
But then she licked it. Fresh out of bed, still naked. To an outsider, she'd look like a total perv.
"Hey!"
"W-what!"
"Why'd you eat that!"
"Dunno...? Smelled lickable."
What kinda nympho was this? What life led to craving cum's scent? I'd heard she never even dated.
Maybe she had a secret boyfriend? Made sense—she was drop-dead gorgeous. No way guys left her alone, studies or not.
"Can't eat that! You need a doctor?"
"Nah, but...."
"Then gimme. Tastes good."
"Hey!"
"Slurp♥"
Seong Chaerin slurped up the cum pooled in her palm.
"Munch munch...."
"Aigoo...."
A groan escaped me. I'd fed my cousin my load. What would our parents think? They'd beat me to death, that's what. If common sense hadn't changed.
"Gulp—lick♥"
She chewed and swallowed, then licked the thin coating off her palm like it was dessert. Like savoring every last bit on the plate.
"Kinda like that?"
If she thought cum was just food or sauce, it was innocent enough. Problem was, she was my cousin—raised together.
"Taste good?"
"Yeah. Got more?"
"Piss off."
"Cheapskate."
Cheapskate? Absurd, but I couldn't argue. I got the one-eyed guy's two-eyed envy now.
"Never noticed 'til now, enjoying all this...."
Going back home terrified me now. What twisted common sense waited there? One night with Seong Chaerin was shock after shock—what horrors lurked at the family house?
I shoved the scary thoughts away and made breakfast.
Whoosh—Seong Chaerin emerged from the bathroom, skin dewy, finally dressed.
"Eat up quick."
"I skip breakfast."
"Coulda said so. It's done—graze anyway."
Egg patties and spam. Light meal down, I prepped for work.
"School today?"
"Nah?"
"Money?"
"None."
"Sigh...."
I emptied my wallet into her hands. "Don't cause trouble."
"What am I, a kid?"
"Not... a kid."
Clothed, but her curves screamed. Short but baby-faced, hiding the sexiness. No pedo talk with a body like that—pure temptation.
"Anyway, no trouble. Eat on your own."
"Thanks."
Stab—
"Living with your sister now?"
"Yeah."
"What happened?"
"Fought with parents, she said...."
"She won't spill?"
I nodded silently, and Yoo Yeonhui gave me pity eyes.
Stab-stab—
"Not a little bro—a sister? Awkward, huh?"
"Kinda... gotta roll with it."
At least no bringing girls home for makeouts. That was my big worry.
"Place big enough?"
"Spare room worked out. Mom probably knew."
"Ooh, rich kid vibes?"
"Jealous?"
"Kinda? Heh♥"
Lunch break over, lounging as sub-deputy. I'd been prying casually about common sense.
Finger-fucking her pussy wasn't exact, but like a massage.
So here I was, Yoo Yeonhui on my lap in the break room, fingering away.
Stab—Saturday board game cafe, where she lost her virginity—her pussy clenched tight around my finger. Like it remembered me popping her cherry.
"Heut♥"
Yoo Yeonhui moaned, legs clamping, grabbing my fingering arm. Naturally, I leaned in, face buried in her cleavage.
Stab—
"Hngk♥ W-wait♥"
Forcing into her gripping heat, her legs spread, back arching. Her body spasmed.
Splash splash splash!
No mercy—I pounded hard. Fingers curled to scrape her walls, palm grinding her soaked clit.
"Hng! Hng! Hng... hngk♥"
Squirt—!
Short cry into a lewd moan, pussy squirting like a water gun.
"How was my pussy massage?"
"G-good...♥ Th-thanks♥"
"No prob."
I owed her. She deepthroated me at lunch daily—that was the real chore.
Fingering was nothing.
"Mm...."
"Huu...♥"
Eyes shut in afterglow, leaning back on me. A thought hit.
"Deputy Yoo."
"Mm...?"
"Wanna come over tonight?"
"Yeah?"