Perfect timing
Perfect timing
I had to refuse.
Even if I had to come up with some other excuse, the reason lingering in a corner of my mind screamed and insisted that I had to refuse Kang Ji-eun's request, but...
"..."
This time too.
Once again, instinct had overcome reason.
My gaze dropped back down toward Kang Ji-eun's thighs.
Her thighs wrapped in black pajamas—
And that place that inevitably entered my view when looking at her thighs.
The innermost part of her thighs, right where her pussy was located.
The thin pajama fabric was wet and soaked, holding her bodily fluids completely.
The skin tone showing through transparently, and the dark water stain spreading long along the center.
And the faint, sweet yet thick scent of a woman that I had been ignoring seeped into my nostrils again, stimulating me—
pushing my reason far away.
My hand trembled violently as it slowly extended.
'No, this really can't happen...'
Reason shouted for the last time in my head.
She was my noona, my family, and there was a line I shouldn't cross right in front of me—
But.
The moment my fingertips touched Kang Ji-eun's thigh.
All those voices vanished, like a switch being turned off.
Silence.
Only the sensation transmitted through my fingertips was vivid.
Softness incomparable to the arms, shoulders, and back I had just massaged.
Skin that felt hotter than her calves, thicker, more... lewd.
'Ah.'
Feeling my mind go distant, I increased the contact area between my hand and her thigh.
Just as my entire palm made contact with Kang Ji-eun's thigh.
"Ueut..."
Kang Ji-eun's voice came through, small but clear.
She was no longer burying her face in the pillow.
She was still staring straight at my lower body.
No, to be precise, at the bulging front of my pants, as if she wouldn't miss a thing.
At that predatory gaze from her moist eyes... I unconsciously put strength into my cock.
Because of that, my taut pants twitched once.
Flinch—
In response to that movement, Kang Ji-eun's thigh also flinched once.
Only then did I start moving my hand, which had been merely touching.
The thought I had maintained while massaging her calves—'don't stimulate her too much'—had already flown far away along with my reason.
Now, just following instinct.
Driven by the desire to feel Kang Ji-eun's thigh skin as much as possible, I kneaded it with my entire palm with force.
Only enough that Kang Ji-eun wouldn't feel pain.
Soft and hot flesh overflowed between my fingers.
"Ah...! Eu...eut."
Then, as if pressing a button, moans that seemed to be held back leaked out from Kang Ji-eun's mouth continuously.
Her thighs trembled as if convulsing, and her legs spread slightly wider.
My hand moved higher.
Middle of the thigh, end of the thigh, and—
Finally, just as her pussy was almost touching my fingertips.
Tok tok—!
A knocking sound echoed through the room.
""...?!""
Kang Ji-eun's body instantly stiffened.
I also froze all over.
My hand was still stopped just a few centimeters away from her inner thigh, from her pussy.
3 seconds.
For 3 seconds that felt like 3 minutes, a suffocating silence flowed.
And then.
"...O, oppa."
A small, cautious voice came from outside the door.
It was Kang Seo-ah.
"..."
Even if a drama were written like this, it would get criticized. The timing was that perfect.
Just a few hours ago.
While looking at each other's things under the pretext of watching Kang Yu-na's yoga pose, I had regained my reason thanks to Kang Seo-ah.
I felt grateful to Kang Seo-ah for cutting it off just before I did something even crazier, but at the same time, some instinct deep in my head seemed to resent her.
"Oppa...?"
When there was no answer, the cautious voice came again from outside the door.
There was no time to delay.
If Kang Seo-ah saw me, erect, touching Kang Ji-eun's thighs from below while she lay on the bed—
At the very least, I knew the result wouldn't be good. I didn't need to think deeply to understand that.
Kang Ji-eun seemed to realize that too, looking up at me with urgent eyes.
I also quickly racked my brain in a hurry.
'Hide? No. Kang Ji-eun doesn't have enough time or space to hide.'
After making a quick decision, I grabbed Kang Ji-eun's hand and lifted her body.
I turned her to face the wall and quickly moved behind her.
This way, with my back to the door, I could hide my erect crotch, and it would look like I was giving a 'proper massage' to Kang Ji-eun.
With my hands on Kang Ji-eun's shoulders, I cleared my throat once.
"...Ahem. C, come in!"
Creak—
The door opened cautiously.
Kang Ji-eun was looking at the wall.
Behind her, she could feel Kang Si-woo's body heat, and soon his hand rested on her shoulder.
"...O, oppa. Earlier... huh?"
The door opened and Kang Seo-ah entered.
Then her voice stopped momentarily.
"Noona was h, here?"
Kang Seo-ah's voice was clearly flustered, as if she hadn't expected Kang Ji-eun to be in the room at all.
Kang Si-woo answered calmly from behind.
"Yeah. Noona said her shoulders were a bit stiff... so I was giving her a massage."
The moment she heard that, Kang Ji-eun's body trembled.
The situation earlier, the image of Kang Si-woo's pants bulging and twitching, filled her mind.
His gaze staring intently at her inner thighs, her wet and glistening pussy.
And.
'Th, that Si-woo got that hard... because of me...'
Just thinking about the cock still swollen beyond Kang Si-woo's pants made her lower abdomen tingle hotly.
Her pajamas were still wet inside, slickly moistening her inner thighs.
Just then.
Something poked at her lower neck, on her back. Thud.
"...?"
Kang Ji-eun blinked momentarily.
Something hot, hard, and swollen.
'Cock...?'
Her mind went blank for a moment.
That cock that Kang Si-woo had erected while looking at her moistened pussy and thighs, was now touching her back.
That hot thing seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if realizing its mistake, and pulled back slightly—
But because Kang Ji-eun, whose body was already heated up, pushed backward without hesitation, it had no choice but to press against her again.
She pushed her back further, completely pressing against Kang Si-woo's body.
Then that hard and hot thing rubbed against her lower back, pressed by her body.
Even through the pajama fabric, its shape and heat were clearly transmitted.
'Si, Si-woo is also... in heat... for me...♡'
Excited by the fact that Kang Si-woo was also in heat for her, just as she was in heat for Kang Si-woo.
Just that thought made her pussy gush out arousal fluid once again.
"...Earlier..."
"......Room..."
Kang Ji-eun could no longer hear what Kang Seo-ah and Kang Si-woo were saying.
She just bit her lip slightly and slowly moved her back left and right.
The sensation of Kang Si-woo's erect cock rubbing against her back.
She could feel it getting harder and hotter the more it rubbed.
'Just a little more...♡'
Kang Ji-eun, half out of her mind with excitement, pressed even closer against Kang Si-woo's body.
But just then, as if to snap her back to reality, Kang Si-woo spoke to her.
"...N, noona. I'll go talk to Seo-ah for a bit."
Those words sounded like a death sentence.
She wanted to hold onto the cock that was about to leave, feeling regretful.
But then, the tearful face of Kang Seo-ah from dinner came to mind.
"...Okay."
She answered with a small nod.
Kang Si-woo took his hands off her shoulders, turned toward the door, and walked away.
When she turned her head to look, she saw him walking toward the door, covering the front of his pants with one hand as best he could.
The door closed, and the sound of their footsteps heading toward Kang Seo-ah's room could be heard.
Kang Ji-eun was left alone on the bed, sitting blankly for a moment, and muttered to herself.
'Sh, should I masturbate here...'
Since her heated body showed no signs of calming down, such a thought crossed her mind.
But then she stopped, thinking that Kang Si-woo might return with Kang Seo-ah while she was masturbating.
Instead, she turned her head and looked around the room.
Then—
"...Ah."
The trash can next to the desk caught her eye.
Her heart started pounding again.
From the big cleanup a while ago.
The thing she had tried to secretly check in Kang Si-woo's room but failed.
Kang Si-woo must have emptied the trash can that day, but... what if.
'Th, this time.'
Kang Ji-eun, with trembling legs, got up from the bed and approached the trash can.
Surprisingly, the trash can, which seemed to have been emptied recently, had only two or three crumpled tissues lying alone.
Whether those tissues were really what she imagined—'that'.
Kang Ji-eun, trembling with anticipation, extended her hand.
The moment her fingertips touched the crumpled tissue.
A slightly hardened, dried-out texture transmitted to her fingers.
Breathing heavily, she slowly picked up the tissue.
Carefully unfolding it with both hands—
In the center of the tissue, a clearly dried body fluid stain was vividly left.
"Th, this is...!"
Kang Ji-eun, who had seen the identity with her own eyes but could only be half certain, nervously brought the tissue slowly to her nose.
That moment.
A pungent scent of body fluid assaulted her nose.
A thick, fishy yet sweet scent of Kang Si-woo's cum seeped deep into Kang Ji-eun's lungs.
"Ah, aah...♡"
The corners of Kang Ji-eun's mouth, now certain of the identity through the scent, slowly rose.