Chapter 39
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 39
Chapter Title: Second Sister's Lips
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Geumbi noona started grilling me the moment the door clicked shut, demanding to know what had gone down between me and Sujeong noona.
I calmly waved her off, turning the tables by asking for actual evidence, but all I got back was some nonsense about the vibe and her gut feelings.
Of course, with no solid ground to stand on, I couldn't mount any real counterattack against her baseless onslaught.
'What am I supposed to say to vague crap like that...? You need something concrete to even argue back.'
Last time, I'd surrendered to the blatant evidence of semen stains on my pants.
But this time, faced with her one-sided stubbornness, I was on the verge of kneeling unjustly.
'Still, if she's pushing this hard, maybe we really did look that suspicious... Ugh.'
She said that whenever Sujeong noona and I were close, the atmosphere felt off, like there was some weird tension flowing between us.
Every time our eyes met, our gazes turned strange, and her instincts always pointed to the worst possible explanation.
Geumbi noona just kept spouting these ambiguous claims while glaring at me.
Even without specifics, she seemed convinced something had already happened between Sujeong noona and me.
"I can tell just from that look on your face right now. Unless Mom doesn't come back tomorrow, I'm totally right."
She spat out something as absurd as the sun rising in the west, then slowly closed in on me.
The door was already locked, no escape in sight, so she loomed over me as I toppled back onto the bed, pressing her body right up against mine.
"It's obvious again. It's always this guy causing trouble, huh? ...Tch, total pervert."
Geumbi noona pinned me down so I couldn't move, then slid her hand lower to stroke around my crotch.
I instinctively spread my legs at the touch, realizing my mistake a second too late—but her face was already filled with contempt.
"No, noona, it's not like that..."
"No kidding. That's why you've been so quiet these past few days... Ha! I warned you, didn't I? Don't touch Sis."
"I swear it's a misunderstanding, ugh!? Noona?"
I braced for her to grab my balls like last time, holding them hostage or whatever.
But Geumbi noona went beyond anything I'd imagined.
She grabbed the waistband of my pants and yanked down my underwear and pants in one swift motion, stripping them right off.
"Agh, Geumbi noona...!"
"Shut up. I told you that, and I even said I'd help you out whenever you needed it!"
"It's really not like that—Sujeong noona and I just kinda... Ugh?"
"That 'kinda' bullshit again! So this right now is all just some 'kinda' accident too? Huh?"
"G-Geumbi noona? Calm down—you seem extra sensitive today. Let's just talk this out calmly, agk?!"
"You pop a full boner like this and expect to 'talk'? You gonna chat with your noona while your pants are off? Huh?"
She was the one who'd yanked them off.
Geumbi noona silenced me with her ridiculous logic, then dropped to her knees at the foot of the bed, wedging herself between my legs.
I clumsily propped myself up on the blanket, barely managing to sit upright.
But with Geumbi noona on her knees gripping my crotch tight, physical resistance was out of the question.
"Be honest. When, where, and what all did you do with Sujeong sis?"
"Well, there is something—actually..."
"No. You'll just lie anyway, so answer only what I ask. Try to bullshit me, and I'll rip this thing off. Answer straight."
"O-Okay... Gulp."
It wasn't like you could just rip it off, but with Geumbi noona, who knew.
I held my breath imagining our family turning into five sisters, focusing on her glare from under the bed.
"First. You've snuck off to meet Sujeong sis again at night, right? Yes or no?"
"...Yes. Ow ow! Don't twist it like that, noona—it hurts."
"Knew it. Damn, when else... Guess I'll have to stay awake and watch you from now on."
"Th-Then what about going to work tomorrow? Agh."
"You think work matters compared to family peace? With the house like this, you think I can focus at the office?"
The sight of a noona gripping her dongsaeng's dick and intimidating him wasn't exactly peaceful either.
But best to stay quiet for now. Geumbi noona was seriously pissed today.
"Second. You two met up and did something weird again, right? One of you stripped, or maybe both. Yeah, or no?"
"...Yeah. Ow ow ow! That twist was too much, noona, ack."
"Ugh, you're both insane. Sneaking around at night to strip and fool around? Have you lost your minds?"
"No, but Sujeong noona didn't fully strip... Ugh."
"Big brag there. If you'd gotten her fully naked, I'd cut this off right now. Too bad."
Her chilling glare proved she meant every word, 100%.
That more realistic threat than 'ripping it off' had me holding my breath completely, not daring a single exhale.
"Last one, third. So after that, you two planned to meet again? It wasn't just a one-time slip-up, right? Huh?"
"......Sujeong noona said she wanted to, so... Aaghh! It's gonna rip off, noona, noona!"
"Ha, fuck, you're gonna keep doing it? Sneaking around at night behind everyone's back, doing that shit all the time?"
"N-No, not all the time—we haven't met since that day... Urk?!"
"Haven't? 'Haven't yet'? So you plan to later? Jigu, are you out of your mind? Ha!"
Geumbi noona's ears must've been playing tricks from all the rage.
She cherry-picked the provocative bits, grinding her teeth as she shook my dick like a joystick.
"Why the hell is she doing this? What if something really happens between you two...!"
If Sujeong noona approached me to preserve our family bonds, Geumbi noona was purely worried about Sujeong noona herself.
That's why her attitude and grip strength toward me had no mercy—if this kept up, my lower half might end up in the hospital.
'But lame excuses won't work, and she won't even listen anyway... Might as well go hard myself...!'
Not only had I ignored her warning not to touch Sujeong noona, but I'd also broken her promise to handle it herself.
Geumbi noona had every right to be mad, and a simple apology wouldn't cut it.
But whether my dick could hold out until her anger subsided was doubtful, so I shamelessly pushed back instead.
"I-It all started because you couldn't handle it properly in the first place."
"...What?"
"I mean, you said you'd help whenever I was struggling, but you couldn't even do that right... Urgh?"
"Jigu, you done talking?"
First goal achieved: her shaking hand stopped.
But now her glare went beyond anger to outright venomous, and I barely restrained the urge to look away.
"So it's all my fault for not jerking you off good enough? That's what you're saying?"
"...I-I'm just saying it's one possibility... Ugh?!"
"Jigu Yang. Do you even realize what you're spewing right now?"
Geumbi noona stopped twisting and instead squeezed it like she was wringing it out on the spot.
But that brought its own crisis—like my rod drying out like jerky—and I grimaced, trying to shake off her hand.
"Don't pull away. No, don't move at all."
"Ow, but it hurts too much..."
"Ha! Hurts? Sure, it must've felt shitty every time I touched it, nothing but pain. So you went to Sujeong sis instead...... Fuck, really?"
"No, no, I didn't say anything just now... Aaaah."
Geumbi noona kept twisting my reactions to fit her narrative, grinding her teeth so hard it seemed they'd shatter.
Just as I thought I'd provoked her needlessly, a deep sigh rose from below, and she slammed her fist into the bed beside me.
"Hng?!"
"......"
"Ugh. N-Noona?"
"......Hey."
"Y-Yeah? What...?"
"......What do I do?"
"Huh?"
"What do I have to do? To make this feel good."
"Eh? Noona...?"
"You said it yourself, Jigu. My hand technique is so bad you can't feel a thing."
Geumbi noona lifted her head after a moment of hanging it low, her eyes... glistening with the faintest tears.
Only then did I realize that earlier sigh hadn't been from anger, but frustration. I hurriedly reached for her face—but
"I said don't touch."
"Hic? B-But..."
"Too bad. Can't even jerk this off properly—some noona I am."
"No, it's not just that... You don't even have to do it in the first place."
"So you'll go beg Sujeong sis instead?"
"No, that's...... Look, at this point, it's really not what you think. It wasn't like that."
"What do I think it was?"
"...Like we like each other or were just horny for it... Nothing like that."
Saying it out loud made it embarrassing all over again.
And the second part wasn't entirely wrong, so I trailed off at the end.
Geumbi noona wasn't one to miss that, and her hand stayed firmly wrapped around my dick.
"Then why do you two keep doing it? It's weird. Am I the only one who thinks so? How could siblings even...?"
"That's... Kinda like what's happening with you right now, no?"
"With me? ...Ugh. I'm sacrificing myself to stop you from doing this with her."
"Bet Sujeong noona thinks something similar? Details might differ, though."
"...What details differ?"
"Well, Sujeong noona wants to keep living as family with me."
"What? If she wants to stay family, why do this crap?"
It was complicated to explain.
On the surface, it was because I wasn't blood-related, and she worried it'd make things awkward with the family.
More specifically, she was concerned about weird vibes with others—especially Geumbi noona.
'The second reason's bigger, though. ...Hell, doing this in her room now, I get why she'd suspect us.'
So we'd agreed to meet while properly keeping boundaries.
Sneaking around as siblings while keeping boundaries sounded off, but that's how it'd been sorted.
The problem was...... How to convince Geumbi noona of the process and outcome.
'To even bring it up, I'd have to start with how Sujeong noona suspected us first... Impossible from the jump. She's suspecting me and Sujeong noona.'
Chicken or egg.
Whoever got caught first didn't matter anymore; digging into it now was pointless.
In the end, I'd exposed my dick to both noonas equally, and they'd each gotten semen on them in different ways.
'No explaining this... It'll just make shit worse.'
And I could clearly picture them both insisting on sacrificing themselves.
Or maybe going for the source—me—and trying to kill me. Nah, they'd spare their dongsaeng, right?
Either way, the frustration mounted, and things were just as tangled unsaid.
As I hesitated, lips twitching, Geumbi noona slyly circled her fingers between my legs and asked.
"If it's hard to answer... Tell me the next part first."
"What's that?"
"You said earlier Sujeong sis wants to keep being family with you?"
"Yeah, something like that."
"Sounds like...... It doesn't have to be me, then?"
"Ugh?!"
Geumbi noona zeroed in on the sharp point.
To be precise, I'd confirmed Sujeong noona's true feelings last time, but since Geumbi noona hadn't yet, that's how I'd phrased it.
"You think I want some other relationship with you?"
"......Ugh."
I couldn't answer right away.
Mid-question, her fingers crept up to the head and started drawing slow circles.
She glanced up at me slyly while doing it.
She'd started furious, then frustrated, but now her expression was unreadable.
'What? Doubt? Confusion? She asked, so why that face...'
Geumbi noona was always black-and-white, declarative.
That uncertain look was unfamiliar; I couldn't read her at all.
I just let out a soft groan at her circling hand moving up and down the shaft, fidgeting and clutching her hand's back.
"Hng?!"
"Hold still. You're making it hard to focus."
"...Is this something you need to focus on?"
"Then what about you? Can you spill your honest feelings?"
"......"
Why stop there?
She could've scoffed like usual, brushed it off as testing me, grumbled she'd never thought that.
"Truth is...... Hearing I might be adopted, or that you might be... Sometimes, y'know..."
Squeeze, her hand gripped the shaft, pressing into the skin before releasing.
"With all the crazy shit lately, or maybe sleeping together so much. It's just sometimes, but yeah..."
I was in a bind.
Her lips, my twitching dick—both dangerous.
So, heart pounding, I just—
"Super, super briefly. When I get all sentimental for no reason, I think back to hugging you or sleeping together... And suddenly imagine that..."
"N-Noona! Suck it, here, quick."
"Wh-What? Huh?!"
"Please, I beg you, hurry... Urgh!"
"Hah...... Mmph?! Spit! Wh-What the hell are you begging for, you perv!"
Two seconds. Maybe one and a half, but Geumbi noona's soft lips enveloped the head.
Unlike last time's brief graze, she took it in properly, like popping a popsicle into her mouth.
She pulled away fast, shaking her flushed head wildly.
"Agh, ugh, crazy, pthoo pthoo. You bastard!"
"Ah? S-Sorry... I didn't mean to. Agh?"
"Sorry? You make your own noona suck this gross thing, and 'sorry' covers it? You messing with me?"
"No, I seriously don't know why I... Ow. Ow ow!"
"Fuck off and die! Fine, let's cut it off. No this thing, and we five sisters can live happily!"
"No, that's not it. I like our five-sibling family. Noona, noona?!"
Geumbi noona, ripe as a peak-season apple, shook my dick with the most aroused glare yet.
I desperately grabbed her wrist, keeping the shaft from bending past ninety degrees.
Until the heat died down... The bedroom needed a long break.