Chapter 3: Daily Life
The sound of running water stopped, and the bathroom door opened.
With steam rising around her, the aunt came out, wiping her wet hair with a towel. She seemed to recall the "greeting" from the living room earlier and avoided my eyes, not meeting them properly. Normally, she'd scold me while walking around, but now she quietly headed to the kitchen like a mouse that had been startled.
Time passed, and it was evening meal time.
Approaching the aunt who was setting up the bubbling pot and rice on the table, I naturally wrapped my arms around her thin waist.
"Eh, Aunt! Jin-geon-ah, you have to eat rice!"
The aunt, startled, put down the ladle she was holding and shrank her shoulders. I brought my lips close to her ear and whispered.
"Aunt, in foreign countries, it's customary to greet once after waking up in the morning, once before eating, once after showering, and to lightly kiss when meeting family members every time you make eye contact."
"Th, that's foreign culture... before eating, maybe a little..."
"Aren't we family? It's a very healthy and natural family greeting after you've worked hard preparing the meal and saying you'll eat well. Right?"
With my persistent suggestion, the aunt's pupils became hazy for a moment, then she began to aggressively rationalize the situation herself.
With her defense mechanisms completely shattered, she soon nodded with a flushed face and slowly extended her lips.
"Chuk... chururup..."
As I pushed my tongue into her mouth while she clumsily rubbed her lips together, instead of the smell of rice, lewd saliva sounds began to echo in front of the table.
"Haeup, chueup... uung..."
If I was choking, the aunt pushed my chest slightly, and only then did I savor the taste and sit on the dining chair. A perfect pre-meal greeting.
After the meal, as the aunt stood in front of the sink putting on rubber gloves, I rolled up my sleeves and stood close to her. In the narrow space where shoulders and arms constantly brushed against each other, as I naturally helped with the dishes by rinsing plates, the aunt opened her mouth awkwardly.
"Ji, Jin-geon-ah. I could do it alone... anyway, thanks for helping."
I turned off the water, lightly held the aunt's wrist wearing the rubber glove, and turned her towards me.
"Aunt. If you're grateful, don't just say it, but give a proper greeting."
"Eh...? Here, again...?"
"Of course. This is etiquette too."
With my shameless demand, the aunt hesitated, but the suggestion planted in her mind led her body to me. Wearing the soapy rubber gloves, the aunt approached in a trance, put her arms around my neck, and explored my lips.
"Hueut, churup... haa..."
More than the clinking of dishes hitting the sink, the explicit sounds of our lips parting and meeting filled the kitchen. Her tongue was much more entangled and bold than when we did it in the living room earlier.
As night deepened, the aunt's head nodding while watching TV in the living room. I leaned on the sofa and approached the sleeping aunt, gently holding her chin and lifting her head.
"Aunt, are you sleepy?"
"Uung... Jin-geon-ah... I'll go to bed first..."
After making the half-sleepy aunt lie on the sofa, I used the pre-sleeping greeting as an excuse to overlap my lips like a beast again.
"Chururup, jweup!"
"Haeup... Jin-geon, ah... out of breath, uung..."
Looking down at her lips glistening with saliva while breathing heavily, I gave the last command in a languid, dominant voice.
"Aunt. Tomorrow morning, turn off the alarm in my room and sleep. Come wake me up yourself."
"Uung... I'll wake you up..."
"Not just waking me. When I wake up, the aunt's lips should be touching me first. Morning good morning kiss between family. You remember, right?"
"Uung. Morning good morning kiss... got it..."
The aunt's hazy response, perfectly brainwashed, echoed in the quiet living room.
The next morning.
Bright sunlight poured through the window cracks, but I didn't get up from my seat, keeping my eyes closed and waiting quietly.
Dalkak-.
The sound of the door opening carefully was heard. The presence approaching stealthily like tiptoeing stopped beside the bed.
A faint shampoo scent brushed the tip of my nose. It was the aunt.
"Jin-geon-ah... sleeping...?"
A small voice like an ant crawling. I faked deep sleep by making regular breathing sounds.
After a moment of hesitation, the bed mattress shook slightly, and the aunt's breath came close to my face.
Chuk, chuk...
Finally, a soft, warm lip gently landed on my lips.
I slowly opened my eyes at the perfect timing.
The aunt's eyes, facing me up close, widened in surprise.
"Eh, eh... woke up...?"
Startled, the aunt hurriedly pulled her lips back and tried to retreat. But I was faster.
I pulled her thin waist firmly with the two arms that slipped out from under the blanket and dragged her strongly onto the bed.
"Kyaaat!"
The aunt lost balance and fell on top of me, hugging. Her breasts were pressed firmly against my hard chest through the thin silk pajamas.
"From the morning, you came and gave a morning kiss too, our aunt's etiquette is really good."
I smiled and gently stroked the back of the aunt lying in my arms.
"Th, this... Jin-geon-ah! You said give morning kiss... you gave kiss! The greeting is over..."
"Ai, why are you so ungrateful. When greeting, don't you know light morning hug is a set too?"
"Hug... what set is that...! And a grown brother and sister in the same bed..."
"Eo, aunt. You were sleeping separately last night, what's wrong with sharing a little warmth in the morning as family. Or do you not like being hugged by your only brother?"
When I probed the vital point, the aunt's pupils lost direction and shook wildly.
With my cunning excuse logic, I stirred her unconsciousness again and paralyzed her reason.
The aunt's struggling limbs gradually lost strength,
Then she stopped resisting and obediently hugged me, only breathing roughly.
With her now gentle reaction, I curled the corner of my mouth and moved my hand's position more boldly.
My hand that was stroking her back slid down,
Gently grabbing the smooth thigh exposed under the short shorts pajamas.
"Hu!"
The aunt's shoulder twitched greatly.
Although a big adult male's large hand was lewdly groping her bare skin,
She bit her lips tightly and couldn't push me away.
If she denied this, she would become a bad aunt who avoids 'natural skinship between family', and she couldn't move.
Since the 'lips' first line of defense was perfectly pierced,
Under the pretext of 'skinship between family', taming her entire body was just a matter of time.
A pleasant warmth came from the aunt's soft lower body touching my thigh. The 20s' vigorous energy boiling from the morning made her lower body heavy.
I lightly bit her earlobe that couldn't escape from embarrassment in my arms and whispered languidly.
"Aunt, just hold me like this for 5 more minutes. I'm not fully awake yet."
"Uung... exactly, 5 minutes..."
The aunt perfectly trapped in my arms had no choice but to nod her head slightly with a bright red face.
After the precarious 5 minutes on the bed, we went to the living room to prepare late morning meal.
At the moment I was about to pick up the spoon facing the aunt at the table, I stared at her face and clicked my tongue. The aunt's face, realizing the meaning of my gaze, flushed like a red bean.
"I, is this really okay... doing this often...?"
The aunt asked in a voice trying to enter, looking at me. The remaining thread of reason was appealing to her embarrassment, but I shook my head decisively.
"Pre-meal greeting before eating. Forgot? It's family etiquette."
"Ah... etiquette..."
The aunt swallowed hard, then, unable to help it, rationalized herself and leaned her upper body forward.
Her trembling red lips touched mine.
"Chuk... chururup."
As I opened my lips and entwined my tongue, the aunt, clenching her fist in embarrassment, accepted my tongue obediently. The clacking saliva sound lewdly filled the morning table.
After breakfast, I turned on the vacuum cleaner and helped with the aunt's housework.
The aunt sitting on the sofa, looking at my back cleaning, opened her mouth awkwardly.
"Jin-geon-ah, thanks... helping with cleaning from the morning too."
I turned off the vacuum and immediately went to the aunt's side, leaning on the sofa handle and looking down at her.
"Only in words?"
"Eh...? Ah, no..."
With my shameless eyes wanting reward, the aunt rolled her eyes. Blushing with shame, her body was already perfectly conditioned by my suggestion. The aunt got up from her seat, tiptoed, and put her arms around my neck.
"Chuk, jik... chueup..."
This time, she first gently sucked my lower lip. While in confusion not knowing what to do from embarrassment, the paradoxical response that didn't stop gave a strange sense of conquest.
"Done, done...?"
The aunt, panting, pulled her lips back hurriedly and retreated.
"I, I'm going to my room to write a novel. The deadline is coming soon..."
"Then I'll go to the PC cafe for a bit. I'll come back in time for lunch."
As I put on my outer clothes and headed to the entrance, the aunt who was about to enter the room followed me with hurried steps.
Standing in front of the front door, before grabbing the doorknob, I quietly turned back and looked at the aunt. The gaze clearly showed what I wanted without words.
"......"
The aunt fidgeted with both hands under the entrance sensor light for a long time.
Pre-departure greeting.
Until now, I had guided or forced it, but this time it was different. The 'etiquette' planted in her mind suppressed her shame and pushed her back.
The aunt tightly closed her eyes, then approached, grabbed my collar tightly, and kissed first.
"Chukru, chururup..."
"Haeup..."
Her face flushed as if bursting because she herself gave her tongue to her nephew first and kissed. After a short, intense kiss, the aunt turned away without meeting my eyes and stammered.
"C, be careful...!"
Looking at her back running desperately into the room, I burst into a satisfied laugh and left the front door.
After a couple of hours, I returned home in time for lunch.
I entered by entering the door lock password, but the house was as quiet as a mouse. Only the sound of madly typing on the keyboard seeped from the gap under the aunt's door.
It seemed she was absorbed in the novel without noticing I came.
I quietly approached and knocked on the door.
"Aunt. I'm back."
"Umma-ya!"
Startled by the knock, the aunt jumped up from the chair. Her face when opening the door was much redder than morning, either because of the monitor light or because the memory of kissing first at the entrance earlier came to mind.
"Ah, you're back...? Sorry, I couldn't hear the door lock sound because I was focused on the novel."
"Ungrateful. You didn't come out to greet."
I stood in front of the door and lightly spread both arms. The silent pressure to do a greeting.
"Ah... th, that..."
The aunt swallowed hard. Her reason refused to be hugged by a grown nephew and blushed her cheeks, but her two feet were walking towards my arms.
Swish.
The aunt carefully approached, put her arms around my waist, and hugged me. I gently wrapped her back and lowered my head.
"You have to properly greet that you came back."
"Uung... came back, uep...!"
Before my words ended, the aunt's lips overlapped with trembling body in embarrassment, and she naturally opened her lips to accept my tongue.
"Jiljeok, chuk... jweueup... jik..."
In front of the door, in the bright living room of midday, we exchanged sticky greetings for a long time. The sight of the aunt obediently mixing tongues in my arms while being embarrassed was itself a submissive bitch perfectly conditioned by me.
