The Night in Jeju (2)
Something was off. While the long hair and the familiar sensation were there, there was a subtle difference from Nahyun.
I hurriedly reached out to the bedside lamp and clicked it on.
“Heh…”
“What the…”
There, bathed in the light, lay Yoon Jihyun with a smile on her face.
“Caught me…”
“No, being caught isn't the problem here… What are you doing in here?”
“Why? Do you hate it?”
“That’s not what I meant…”
Yoon Jihyun seemed disheveled, as if the alcohol hadn't fully worn off yet.
“You still seem pretty drunk…”
“I’m not drunk.”
“No, you are… You’re definitely going to regret this in the morning, so…”
“I’m not drunk!”
Yoon Jihyun sat up, placed her hands on my shoulders, and stared at me.
“Hey, keep it down. They’ll hear everything in the next room.”
“I just… I came because I wanted to talk.”
“Talk about what? I think it would be better to do that in the morning than right now.”
“I… I don’t hate you…”
I couldn't grasp what the hell was going on. She’d snuck into my room in the middle of the night, gotten caught cuddling in my arms, and now she was claiming she came here just to talk.
‘Suddenly saying she doesn’t hate me…’
I already knew the fact that Yoon Jihyun didn’t hate me. She might act grumpy on the outside, but her attitude had softened quite a bit while living together.
Above all, Yuna and Nahyun had always told me that even though Jihyun was bad at expressing herself, she was the one who had been happiest when they said I was coming back.
‘Though, considering that, her attitude was pretty cold at first…’
No matter how much our relationship had improved recently, having her grab my shoulders and talk to me with teary eyes like this was still a stretch.
“I know. So, let’s call it a night…”
“Really? I treated you so coldly all this time.”
“I didn’t really feel like you were that cold.”
“Actually…”
Yoon Jihyun trailed off and lowered her head. After taking a few deep breaths, she lifted her head as if she had made up her mind and began to speak.
“Actually, I was afraid you’d leave again… And if you left again, I’d get hurt again… I was scared of that, so I acted that way. I knew it was the wrong way to handle it, but I was just so afraid of getting hurt… But after talking with Mom and Unnie, I thought it would be better to be honest, so I’m telling you now…”
“Yeah…”
I was a bit surprised to learn Yoon Jihyun’s true feelings. I had just assumed her personality was naturally a bit prickly, but the fact that it wasn't was a revelation.
Most of all, the expression she was looking at me with now wasn't her usual one; it was completely relaxed and soft.
‘I wish she’d act like this all the time…’
I remained silent for a moment, then nodded as if I understood and replied.
“Yeah. I understand. If you have anything you want to say in the future, don’t hide it. I’m going to live at home for the rest of my life, I’m not going anywhere… And we’re family, after all…”
As I answered, Yoon Jihyun looked at me with moist eyes and pulled me into an embrace.
“W-wait…”
Seeing the chest of my pajamas getting damp, it seemed Yoon Jihyun was crying.
I patted her back without a word.
“Look… I haven’t been able to play the role of an older brother for very long, but from now on, I’ll be home for good, and I’ll be the brother and the head of the household. So don’t worry too much.”
Perhaps comforted by these words, Yoon Jihyun hugged me even tighter.
“Um… But you might really regret this in the morning…”
I gently stroked Yoon Jihyun’s hair.
“From now on, let’s try to have these kinds of talks when you aren’t drinking…”
Yoon Jihyun stayed in my arms for a few minutes before pulling away to look at me.
Her eyes were wet with tears and slightly swollen.
As she continued to stare into my eyes without a word, a chill began to run down my spine.
‘Wait… this atmosphere…’
It’s embarrassing for me to say this myself—a beast who’s already slept with his mother and sister—but my radar, having already bedded two relatives, was sending warning signals to my brain.
This atmosphere and the slightly heated flow of air were the precursors to a kiss.
“Jihyun, wait…”
Before I could even finish my sentence, Jihyun leaned in and pressed her lips against mine.
For the first second, my mind went completely blank. Then, my brain began to spin faster than ever before.
‘What is this? What’s happening? Why? Is this a dream? Is this reality? What the hell is this situation…’
I stared at Jihyun with my mouth agape, looking like a man who had lost his soul.
There had definitely been no signals between Jihyun and me. Of course, it wasn't like there were clear signals with Yuna and Nahyun either—it just sort of happened—but with Jihyun, there really had been nothing, so I couldn't accept the current situation.
‘Ah… shit.’
A cold drop of sweat trickled down my back. A bad thought crossed my mind. No, perhaps it was a thought I knew but didn't want to admit, and it was now dominating my brain.
‘Don’t tell me… does she know too?’
To break through the current situation, I gathered my courage and opened my mouth.
“You… d-don’t tell me…”
“Yeah, Mom and Unnie told me everything.”
“Haa…”
All the strength drained from my body.
“When exactly…?”
“A month ago?”
Jihyun’s eyes were swollen as she answered, but her pupils were shining brightly.
It didn’t seem like she was lying.
‘Don’t panic… Regain your composure.’
I tapped Jihyun on the shoulder and said,
“Right… I don’t know how much you heard, but…”
“Yeah… I heard everything. About how you did it with Mom and Unnie, how you did it at the beach, and how you did it back in Jeju with Unnie.”
“Haa…”
The hand I had placed on Jihyun’s shoulder lost its strength and fell limply onto the bed.
“I see… You heard it all. But just because you heard that doesn’t mean you have to do it too, Jihyun… It’s a bit hard to explain, but you understand what I mean, right?”
“Yeah, I understand.”
“Good. I’m glad. Then…”
“But that’s not why I came to your room.”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“I came here because I want to… do it with you, Oppa. Of my own free will, with you…”
Jihyun lowered her head, seemingly shy, and couldn't continue.
‘Ah.’
At the same time, my body, unable to suppress its lust, began to stiffen as soon as it heard the word “Oppa.”
‘No… calm down…’
“First of all, I don’t think this is something to talk about while you’re drunk. Let’s talk to Mom and your sister, and talk about this again tomorrow…”
I hurriedly got out of bed and walked toward the door.
I needed to wake Yuna and Nahyun and hear what they had to say.
Click.
“Huh?”
The door wouldn't open. No, it felt like I could force it open if I put some strength into it.
In other words, someone was pulling on the door from the other side to keep it shut. The breathing and presence I felt outside the door were definitely Yuna and Nahyun.
“Yu, Yuna… no, are Mom and Unnie outside the door?”
“Yeah…”
I heard Yuna’s voice.
“Why are you blocking the door… No, more importantly, have you been listening to everything?”
“Yeah. Jihyun gathered the courage to confess, so you need to give her an answer. We won’t open the door until you give her a proper one.”
It was Yuna’s firm tone, one I hadn't heard in a while. Behind her, I heard Nahyun’s voice.
“Sunghyun… Jihyun is being serious, so you should answer her seriously, too. And…”
After a few seconds of silence, Nahyun continued.
“And… Mom and I can’t handle it anymore…”
“…”
Yuna added a word to Nahyun’s statement.
“Honey… you’re getting more vigorous by the day…”
I had nothing to say.
Recently, whenever the three of us enjoyed ourselves, it was routine for Yuna and Nahyun to end up exhausted and fall asleep…
‘So you’re selling out the youngest…’
As I prepared to force the door open, I heard Nahyun shouting urgently.
“Ah~! Two people can’t handle it! Just hurry up and answer Jihyun!”
The moment I ignored them and tried to open the door, Jihyun grabbed my sleeve from behind.
When I turned my head, Jihyun was shedding tears.
“No, why again…”
Jihyun hugged me tightly, looked up, and said,
“Oppa… do you hate me? If you hate me, you can push me away.”
With those words, Jihyun stood on her tiptoes and kissed me.
I could no longer resist the magical word “Oppa,” and I began to kiss Jihyun back.
Before I knew it, the hand that had been on the doorknob was wrapped around Jihyun’s waist.
“Haah… Oppa.”
When we broke the kiss, Jihyun looked at me with dazed eyes.
‘Right… she gathered this much courage, I can’t just reject her…’
Thinking about what would happen in this room, I felt a mix of worry and anticipation, but before taking Jihyun to the bed, I locked the door.
Click.
And then, I made a vow in my heart.
‘Right… the only woman I’ll take responsibility for in my life from now on is Jihyun…’
I made the same vow I had made—and failed to keep—when I was with Yuna and Nahyun, and laid Jihyun down on the bed.
“Oppa, kiss me…”
On the bed, two lovers were intertwined, exchanging affectionate kisses.
It was a fresh, youthful kiss, the kind a new couple might share, using only their lips without their tongues.
I slipped my tongue between Jihyun’s slightly parted lips.
“Ha-eung… ha-euh…”
Jihyun let out a short moan, accepted my tongue, and soon began to move her own, and our tongues began to entwine.
Jihyun’s kissing was incredibly clumsy, but that very clumsiness added to the freshness, which soon turned into a fluttering excitement.
While kissing, I took off Jihyun’s pajamas. Then, I gently rubbed Jihyun’s clitoris over her underwear.
“Ha-eung…! Oppa…”
Her underwear was damp. I immediately took off her panties and threw off my own clothes as well.
“Ha-eung… Oppa…”
The three mother and daughters had bodies that were terrifyingly similar. They were bodies of extreme lewdness that bewitched men and made them lose their minds.
Any further foreplay was meaningless. Jihyun was already gushing with love nectar.
Jihyun grabbed my arm and said,
“Oppa… it’s my first time, so… please go slowly and be gentle…”
“Yeah. Tell me if it hurts, okay?”
When I lightly kissed Jihyun on the forehead, she beamed.
“Then…”
Chop.
“Ha-eung… feels good… Oppa…”
As I lightly rubbed my glans against the entrance of her vagina, Jihyun’s body trembled slightly.
Her vagina was already damp, the entrance pulsing as if trying to swallow my glans whole.
Squish.
As I moved my hips, my glans slid in smoothly.
“Ah…! Oppa…!”
Jihyun’s body shook violently.
“Does it hurt?”
“No… it feels so good. Give me all of it… Oppa.”
I nodded and slowly pushed my cock in halfway, and at the same time, I felt the vibration through my body, a signal that she had become my woman.
Squelch.
“Ha-eung! Oppa! Ha-euk!”
“Haa…!”
Perhaps surprised by its first encounter with a cock, Jihyun’s vagina contracted strongly, tightening around me.
Squish.
“Ha-euk! Heu-eung! Heu… Oppa…! Ha-eut!”
As I pushed my cock in deep, Jihyun’s waist arched like a bow, and her body trembled violently several times.
Tears were streaming from Jihyun’s eyes. I knew those tears weren't from pain, but from pleasure.
Jihyun smiled, looked at me, and said,
“Oppa… I like you so much… So don’t go anywhere from now on.”
“Yeah, I’m not going anywhere. I’ll live at home for the rest of my life…”
After finishing those words, I interlaced my fingers with Jihyun’s and began to thrust my hips.