Chapter 66: Gym (3)♥
Chapter 66: Gym (3)♥
“…How are you planning to work out like that, seriously?”
Kang Yu-min spoke as if she were appalled, crossing her arms. But looking at her attitude, I had a hunch.
I wondered if she hadn't set this up intentionally to some extent.
No, maybe I was just overthinking it because of Yu-ri and Eldest Noona, but that in itself made my feelings complicated.
Seeing how she touched me without hesitation, despite supposedly liking me, made me feel like she’d grown too comfortable with me.
Normally, I should be the one in control. A sigh escaped me at the realization that the initiative wasn't in my hands.
But that was one thing, and this was another. I was currently in a situation that required a clever solution.
“I’m telling you, you’re the one who made it stand up.”
I went on the offensive, shifting the blame. Kang Yu-min frowned as if she couldn't believe my gall, her face flushing slightly.
“Wh-what are you talking about? You’re the one who…”
“A man’s erection isn't something he can just control at will, you know?”
“…Huh?”
What’s with this girl?
Did she seriously think I’d been getting hard because I wanted to until now?
I mirrored the expression she had worn just moments ago back at her. Perhaps hating the look on my face, Kang Yu-min reached out and grabbed my nose.
“Ow.”
“Wipe that look off your face.”
“What look?”
“That annoying-as-hell expression.”
I subtly smoothed out my expression and looked at Kang Yu-min with eyes that still signaled my disbelief.
“I guess it’s true what they say—some people get a total narcissistic delusion when they like someone. They find meaning in every little thing.”
“N-no… it’s not like that.”
Muttering to herself, Kang Yu-min pouted and gave my side a light poke.
“I’m still your Noona, okay? Is that how you’re going to talk to your Noona?”
“Usually, a Noona doesn’t look at her younger brother as a man.”
“Y-you look at me as a woman too!”
“Whoa, don’t shout. What if someone hears you?”
Kang Yu-min turned pale at my words and covered her mouth, but she continued to grumble under her breath.
“A-anyway. It stood up because you see me as a woman too, didn't it?”
“It’s a bit more complicated than that.”
I could partially understand the attitude Kang Yu-min had shown me until now.
She had been getting ahead of herself, thinking I was feeling sexual desire for her all this time. Well, granted, I was feeling both affection and lust simultaneously now.
“Th-then…”
“Stop.”
“H-huh?”
“Digging yourself into a hole with useless thoughts is a total loser trait. And you’re a loser.”
I blocked Kang Yu-min’s sharp jab and spoke honestly.
“Don’t fret over what’s already passed; let’s just focus on the present.”
“Ugh,” she groaned, her face turning toward me.
“The present? Focus on what…?”
“This.”
“Ah.”
Kang Yu-min’s eyes naturally drifted downward. I pointed to my member, which had swollen painfully due to her merciless breast attacks, thigh rubbing, and butt-flaunting.
“I can’t exactly do weights like this.”
“I-is that so? Can’t you just… do it?”
“Then I’d just be the crazy bastard working out with an erection.”
Kang Yu-min’s eyes trembled slightly, and I nodded.
“You have to take care of it.”
“W-why me? If you just do it yourself…”
“No, what are you talking about after you tempted me by shoving your tits in my face, rubbing against me, pressing your pussy right against my body, and showing off your ass?”
“Wh-what?! When did I?!”
“Just now, while stretching.”
“No, I was just…”
“And it’ll be faster if you do it rather than me doing it alone. Don’t you think?”
Kang Yu-min’s mouth hung open as if she were hesitating at my words. Looking at her lips, I nodded again.
“In the first place, who told you not to wear underwear?”
“It was, well, a bit tight…”
“And because you didn't wear any just because it was 'a bit tight,' this happened. How are you going to take responsibility?”
I pointed to my dick, which was still bulging massively inside my pants. Kang Yu-min swallowed hard and stole glances at my crotch with a flushed face.
“I don’t know. Do whatever you want…”
Playing hard to get even at a moment like this. While lamenting her stubbornness, I stood up and glanced past the glass door.
No one was walking past the stretching room yet. And the distance to the shower room wasn't far.
It seemed the layout was designed for people to shower quickly after stretching, and Yu-min and I could make use of that in our own way.
After confirming no one was watching, we walked toward the shower room with confident strides.
Though I was no expert, I knew that being bold in these situations actually drew less suspicion.
Kang Yu-min seemed to think so too. We entered the locker room together and faced each other.
“Why did you follow me if you told me to handle it myself?”
“…I forgot something.”
“Stop with the obvious lies…”
I pulled down my shorts.
My underwear came off with them, and as the shorts and underwear slumped down to my ankles with a thud…
Kang Yu-min gasped, unable to take her eyes off my dick.
“Why are you like this when you see it all the time?”
I said it, but the reason was obvious.
It must have felt foreign to be doing this outside, in a place where we might get caught by someone.
While empathizing with that feeling, I gripped the base of my dick.
A thread of pre-cum was beaded on the glans, and below the pulsating shape, my underwear was slightly damp at the front from the fluid.
Naturally, Kang Yu-min swallowed. The sound of her gulping felt loud in the quiet room.
“Do it.”
Kang Yu-min stopped her snappy retorts. Her breathing grew heavy, and while standing in a fidgety posture, she slowly lowered herself to her knees.
“…You pervert.”
Soon, a lovely insult and her tongue emerged from her mouth.
My dick twitched at the touch of her breath. Kang Yu-min caught the dripping pre-cum with the tip of her tongue and slowly licked her way up.
“Ah, mm.”
Her moving tongue softly brushed over my glans. As I let out a hazy breath at the now-familiar sensation, Kang Yu-min circled the glans with her tongue, cleaning the area soaked in pre-cum. Then, she extended her long tongue from beneath the glans along the shaft.
It felt as if my dick were resting on top of her tongue. No, in reality, it practically was.
The only difference was that it was more like she was pressing her tongue against it rather than just letting it rest…
Either way, it was equally arousing. I locked eyes with Kang Yu-min and habitually reached out to rest my hand on her hair.
It was a signal we had grown accustomed to through our exchanges. Unlike the first time, Kang Yu-min softly closed her eyes, retracted her tongue, and took the glans into her mouth.
“Mmm, nng, mm, phu.”
Her head moved slowly. Back and forth, actively using her neck and upper body, her softly puckered lips brushed against the glans as if acting coquettish.
That sensation was closer to a sense of stability than pure pleasure, yet it was laden with delight. I let out a ragged breath, feeling the pleasure slowly blooming from deep below my waist, even further down than my testicles.
In truth, if the goal was just ejaculation, Kang Yu-min wasn't wrong.
No matter how good her mouth felt or how much she had practiced.
It would be much faster to finish myself off with my hand. Since she was here, I was confident I could finish in no time just by having her pull down her leggings and jerking off while looking at her pussy.
Even if not that, her hand would reach the point of ejaculation faster than her mouth. No matter how good the mouth felt, due to the human need to breathe, it lacked the continuity and duration of pleasure compared to a handjob.
However, despite that, I wanted her to serve me with her mouth.
And Kang Yu-min accepted that demand. The reason was simple.
It was more arousing that way.
The mouth of Kang Yu-min, wrapping around me comfortably—the mouth of my blood relative, my family.
The mouth of my Second Noona, which I shouldn't even imagine touching, let alone kissing. My dick was held in such a mouth, and she moved her head diligently without even a thought of biting, using her tongue and puckering her lips to convey nothing but pleasure.
That sense of depravity was manifesting as a pleasant comfort.
There was even a sense of conquest. Even when I reached out and quietly stroked her head, she didn't get angry or bite my dick; instead, she remained quiet as if it were the natural thing to do.
Is this how a monarch feels looking over conquered territory? With the heart of one looking at fertile land awaiting the time of sowing, I stroked Kang Yu-min’s cheek—that small face, that cute face that exuded a mysterious beauty when she stayed quiet.
And even at the touch brushing her cheekbone, Kang Yu-min didn't mind and kept moving her head.
“Nng, nng, mm, mgh, hng.”
She breathed evenly and moved her head steadily. She mixed her tongue inside, spreading her saliva thickly.
Because her own younger brother had told her it felt better that way and to remember it.
As if coveting her brother’s semen, she acted coquettishly toward his dick, moving her mouth obscenely so he could ejaculate with such pleasure.
“Put it in deeper. To the throat.”
Kang Yu-min didn't even resist. At the slight push of my hips, she grabbed both of my thighs as if she had been waiting, opened her mouth wide, and took the dick in all the way to the root.
Gack. She didn't spit it out even at the natural gagging sound. With thin tears forming at the corners of her eyes, she twisted her head so her throat would touch the glans. The already sticky saliva now took on a viscous quality as it settled on my dick, and I closed my eyes, letting out a groan.
My hips moved involuntarily. My gut burned with the desire to thrust into her throat as if it were a pussy.
Even so, I held back. Because Kang Yu-min wasn't ready yet. Kang Yu-min, excited to the point of staining the crotch of her leggings with pussy juice, brushed her cheek against my dick as if acting cute and slowly moved her head back and forth while licking the glans with her tongue.
From the root to the glans, and from the glans to the root.
The strokes were leisurely yet sticky, and saliva dripped to the floor as if to prove that stickiness.
It was an essence mixed with my pre-cum and Kang Yu-min’s saliva. I waited patiently for her service, my testicles twitching.
Slurp.
My waist trembled at the sensation of Kang Yu-min pulling back to the tip and kissing the glans.
“…Want to cum?”
“Yeah.”
“Got it…”
Kang Yu-min answered with slurred pronunciation due to her coquettishness and the abundance of saliva, then buried her head back toward my crotch.
Passing the glans, she caught the shaft between her lips and moved forward, puckering her lips and sucking as if on a straw.
Until the glans brushed the root of her tongue, the shaft touched her tongue, and her lips, puckered to avoid her teeth, finally took it in to the root.
As I let out an involuntary, shaky breath, Kang Yu-min looked up at me with narrowed eyes.
And so, finally, my glans reached Kang Yu-min’s throat. A groan escaped me and filled the shower room as her throat tightened around me.
Kang Yu-min looked up at me just like that.
Meeting her gaze, I closed my eyes.
With a sharp intake of breath, I pushed her head deeper, and Kang Yu-min closed her eyes. When I closed mine to feel it vividly, the fluid from my testicles traveled along the urethra, circling around the core of my groin.
As the gentle pleasure sparked by brushing the prostate awakened the heat in my belly, I exhaled and tilted my head back with my eyes still closed.
“I’m cumming…!”
The words felt like a liberation as they left my mouth. And as if to prove that liberation, I ejaculated while holding her head down.
Semen sprayed through the urethral opening. Despite the recent heavy workload, it flowed down Kang Yu-min’s esophagus and into her stomach with definite thickness and concentration.
Normally, it wouldn't be strange to spit it out due to the foreign sensation and bad taste.
“Nng, mgh, gup, nng.”
With gulping sounds, Kang Yu-min tightened her mouth around the root of my dick as if determined to suck out every last drop of my semen.
I didn't resist that tightening and poured every last drop into her throat.
It was a long ejaculation that felt like it lasted several seconds. After pulling out, it was only natural for my dick to slump down, soaking wet with saliva.
In the past, it wouldn't have been strange for her to cough, but Kang Yu-min had long since grown used to it.
“Phew…”
As if to show off, Kang Yu-min looked up at me and opened her mouth.
Beneath that prideful expression, not a single drop of semen remained in her mouth.
“Feel refreshed now?”
Retracting her tongue and mouth which she had stuck out as if to boast, Kang Yu-min smiled brightly and spoke as she helped pull my pants up.
“Then shall we go work out?”
That was a rare glimpse of her acting like a proper Noona.