Soft Breaths
Yunseo gently stroked her sleeping younger brother’s cheek. He must have been utterly exhausted. After his shower he had been nodding off, and now he had slipped away completely. Idiot. He flaunted every ounce of bravado he had. This liar. What was that nonsense about knowing how to handle a woman like his older sister?
From having sex with him, Yunseo had learned one clear truth about her brother. The bastard was all talk. He had bragged so relentlessly about his own prowess that, judging by his words alone, she had assumed he could go ten rounds, twenty rounds, without breaking a sweat. Yet the moment she laid out the invitation and told him to keep going, he started groaning and whining—that his dick was worn raw, that his balls ached, that it would take time to recharge.
Some of it was the heat of the moment, of course… but I was genuinely curious whether he could actually go multiple times.
The instant she had reached out and touched his cock, he had trembled and fled. Of course, if we really went several rounds, I’d probably die too.
Even from a single experience, Yunseo felt completely drained. Unlike her brother, who had been the one thrusting his hips, she had simply lain there receiving him, yet she was utterly spent. Her legs were not especially flexible, and spreading them had left her with muscle pain on top of everything else. Beyond the raw ache in her genitals, her entire lower body throbbed.
Still… we might have managed two rounds if we tried.
She softly caressed the skin just below her navel. Had he reached this far? Or a little higher? The thought struck her again—how incredible a woman’s body truly was. It could take something that enormous inside it.
When the head of his cock had first pushed in, Yunseo had felt as if lightning had struck inside her skull. So this is sex. This is my brother’s cock. She had known it was big. She had known it was long. But she had not known she would have to clench her teeth so hard just to endure it. She had even resented him for hurting her like that. How on earth did other women stand it? She had found herself newly awed by the greatness of mothers, realizing her father must have put her own mother through the same ordeal before they were born.
They should have stopped at oral. She should have let him use only his fingers. That had been more than enough. She had climaxed plenty. There had been no need to go all the way to actual sex.
Yet when she saw her brother’s face—when she saw him barely inside her, eyes glistening with worry for his noona, on the verge of tears—her thoughts slowly began to change. He must have wanted to move freely… but instead he held himself back for her sake, hovering awkwardly, neither fully standing nor lying down, patiently waiting for his older sister to adjust to the intrusion.
As the act continued, his body gradually sank deeper into hers. The sharp pain ebbed, replaced by a heavy, rolling pleasure. The brief, sharp cry that had filled the room when her brother tore through her virginity. The endless stream of moans that followed.
She had never known any of this when she had clumsily touched herself on the outside. She had honestly believed her brother’s tongue was the ultimate pleasure. So there were places like this in my body. My pussy can open this wide. It really can swallow a cock this big all the way to the root.
When the man she loved pressed his entire weight down on her, her breath caught in her throat and her chest trembled violently. The cock that had moved slowly up and down inside her gradually gained momentum, the thrusts growing rougher. Yunseo had to clutch the sheets and rake her nails down her brother’s back just to endure it, but the pain slowly began to transform into something she craved.
It hurt. It hurt, but it felt good. It hurt, yet it was strange. It hurt so much her mind went blindingly white and her whole body shook uncontrollably—she thought she would lose her mind. If she had known it would feel this good, she would have begged him sooner. She would have summoned her courage and pulled him in sooner. Instead of always pushing him away out of shyness and embarrassment whenever he tried to express his feelings.
When her brother kept driving his hips and kissing her, she had nearly gotten a nosebleed. It seemed that when he became excited the blood rushed downward for him, but for her it all flooded into her face. She had been flushed crimson, half-dazed. Tears blurred her vision.
Almost… like I was going to die. But it felt so good. So this is what climax feels like.
When her brother finally came, she felt something surge and pulse inside her body. If there had been no condom, his semen would have flooded straight into her. The thought sent a shiver down her spine.
She had peeled the used condom off his cock; blood and semen clung to the opposite side. If those two fluids had met inside her, she would have become pregnant. Gulp.
Should I buy a whole chicken and feed it to him? She would gladly do at least that much for her brother. He had worked incredibly hard today.
A small laugh escaped her. The memory of his ridiculous egg rant surfaced, and the corner of her mouth curved into a smile.
When she pulled the blanket away, her brother lay there naked, breathing in soft, low sounds.
You said mine was a complete mess? Yet your own cock looks perfectly fine. He had claimed it looked like the veins were about to burst. The thing that had always been pink was now entirely red. It was slightly irritating. How could he sleep so peacefully after all that?
Yunseo reached out and took her sleeping brother’s cock in her hand, turning it this way and that, playing with it. Touching each other’s genitals had already become an ordinary thing between them. On the other hand, if she had been the one sleeping and he had woken her by touching her pussy, she would have torn his balls off.
What are you going to do about it? If you wake up, you wake up. Let’s see you try to stop me.
He could curse all he wanted. After all, her brother was beneath her. Since he had hurt her this badly, the idiot would be even more flustered by guilt. He had better prepare himself. If he ignored his noona’s words. If she simply touched his cock and he started whining again, she would rip the whole thing out by the root this time.
Wake up already. She was hungry, and it annoyed her that he could sleep alone after abandoning his woman. From now on, Minjun was not allowed to sleep comfortably. He would have to sing lullabies until she fell asleep, stroke her hair, and keep whispering that he loved her. So they could meet even in dreams. So that nothing but thoughts of her would ever fill his head again.
When I wake up after sleeping… will the swelling down here have gone down? She wanted to do it again. They had been too rushed this time. Next time they would take it slow. Leisurely. She already craved the next round even though her thighs ached so badly she could barely walk straight.
She wondered what position, what method would bring greater pleasure, how long her brother could last. Should she use the novel as an excuse again? Or should she simply pounce on him? Yunseo pondered these things while continuing to knead her brother’s cock. Wake up quickly.
“…….”
This damn woman, seriously.
“Hey. Wake up.”
You’ve really gotten addicted to playing with your brother’s dick, haven’t you? What kind of older sister wakes her sleeping brother like this? She had yanked the entire blanket off and was touching him without shame. What if her only brother caught a cold?
“Why… why are you doing this?”
I finally shook off the light sleep that had claimed me and grabbed my sister’s wrist.
“This really won’t do. You wear your woman out like this and then just fall asleep?”
Tsk. Noona clicked her tongue in clear displeasure.
“What does that have to do with you touching my dick?”
“Because you made me this sore, it’s only fair you suffer a little too. Honestly, after one round of sex you should let me touch your cock at least ten times.”
“Come on, even if you touch it, it just feels good for me. That’s not revenge at all.”
Why was she being so cranky? Sure, my performance had been clumsy, but we had still managed a decent finish in our own way, hadn’t we?
“Besides, you said you were tired too. We agreed to eat after napping.”
It had become a midnight snack by now. The room that had been bright when we were having sex was now completely dark outside.
I stretched with a big yawn and draped an arm over Noona’s shoulder. My eyes had been closing nonstop since the shower. She looked like she wanted to talk about all sorts of things, but I couldn’t muster any energy. Sorry. I was just too tired.
It’s way harder than regular cardio.
The first time was nothing like running. It was far more exhausting than masturbation. I had bragged about my stamina in front of her so many times, but today it had all been exposed.
I can jerk off five times a day without issue, but five rounds of sex… I’m not so sure…
“So that’s why you were snoring away? Leaving your woman to fend for herself?”
“Sorry. From now on I’ll practice hard with you, Noona.”
Huh? Was that not the correct answer?
I kissed her forehead, but Noona responded by grabbing my cock with both hands.
“Then let’s practice.”
“W-wait. When I said practice, I meant actual sex. The whole ‘hello, dick and pussy’ kind of practice.”
Her pussy was swollen too. What was she trying to do again? Did Noona actually want to get carried away?
“I’ll hold it with my hand, so you just have to move your hips. Stand here, beside the bed.”
“What kind of idea is that?”
It was good that she had come up with something, but the method was way too vulgar.
“Honestly, you know you passed out ridiculously fast compared to all that big talk, right? I really thought you could go ten or twenty rounds without breaking a sweat.”
“Why are you bringing that up now? Weren’t you praising me earlier, saying I did well?”
“What does doing well matter when you lose consciousness after a single round?”
“Seriously, if I really put my mind to it I can go two or three times in a row, easy. I was holding back so I wouldn’t hurt you, and you don’t even appreciate it.”
In truth I had no idea. A newbie who had just had sex for the first time today—what did I know to be acting so cocky? My once-reliable supporter, my dick, twitched and seemed to ask me: You idiot owner. What are you going to do when your noona actually demands it? Can you really go three or four times?
“You’re hilarious. What, did your sore cock heal completely after a nap?”
“That… that’s…”
See, you moron. When Noona pressed me about when exactly I had been making excuses about it being too hard, my mouth clamped shut.
“It was nice when you could sleep and leave me behind, huh? You’d better brace yourself from now on. I won’t let you off easy.”
Noona slowly climbed on top of me.
“What are you doing? Aren’t you going to kiss me?”
“Uh, yeah.”
I kissed her first. I was relieved that she no longer seemed obsessed with what was between my legs and tangled my tongue with hers.
“Chu chu. Hey.”
“Yes.”
Noona bonked her forehead against mine.
“Don’t fall asleep first anymore. I’ll kill you, I swear.”
“……Yes.”
“What kind of guy has less stamina than me? Sex is over, so now I can sleep, you thought, and just passed out. I had so many things I wanted to talk to you about.”
“We talked a lot while we were showering, didn’t we?”
“That was that. This is this. So you’re never doing it twice again?”
“……No.”
Noona lay down, using my chest as her pillow. Her long hair spilled across me, tickling my whole body.
“You keep misunderstanding. You can’t do anything unless I, your owner, permit it.”
She kissed me again. As I always felt, she was truly difficult. Really. Extremely. Terribly, immensely so.