Phase 1. That Brat Hui-gyeong (16)
Under her razor-edged interrogation I hung my head and confessed.
"During my military leave I went to a brothel just once with Gyeong-jun…"
"Gyeong-jun? That Gyeong-jun who supposedly knows stocks?"
"Gyeong-jun's older than you…"
"Whatever. You went with him, right?"
"Yes, yes, that's right."
Her momentum was no joke. Physically I was far stronger, yet the way Hui-gyeong glared and clipped every single word left me unable to breathe. Without meaning to I started watching her face for cues, ears pricked for whatever she would say next.
"Hoo… Take your hand off. We're sleeping apart tonight."
The wicked girl even snatched her chest away from me. All I could do was clutch helplessly at empty air.
Fuck, this was unfair. She was the one who'd screwed up that morning. She was the one who'd committed the bigger crime, so why, half a day later, was I the one tiptoeing, straightening my posture, and scrambling to explain myself? And mine was ancient history, for fuck's sake. It was before things between us ever got like this. Fuck fuck fuck!!
I couldn't just take it lying down. Manly Jo Gyeong-hun roared at his insolent little sister.
"Hey!"
"What!"
She roared right back, so I had to retreat a step.
"Miss Jo Hui-gyeong? Uh… do you require an arm pillow?"
"I don't need one."
Guhk!
It felt like my chest had been ripped into a thousand shreds. She didn't need one… Fine… I got it… Clutching my numb, aching chest I rolled over.
Silence stretched for a long while before Hui-gyeong edged closer.
"You asleep?"
"No."
"You're not gonna give me an arm pillow?"
"You said you didn't need one."
"Give it. Arm pillow."
Was this girl kidding me? She wounds her older brother and then casually orders him to pillow her head or not as she pleases!
I couldn't back down any further. Time to teach her a sharp lesson.
"…Here."
I looked into her eyes and realized it was hopeless. I never thought I'd meet eyes without focus or pupils in real life. I obediently offered my arm; she slipped into it, laid her head down, and began to breathe softly.
I thought she'd fallen asleep at once, but her breathing grew rougher by the second. The pace of her inhales and exhales accelerated exponentially until Hui-gyeong suddenly shot upright and thumped my chest.
"Ugh?!"
"Aargh! The more I think about it the madder I get!"
It didn't hurt. But having Hui-gyeong thrashing around beside me however she liked scared me half to death. This was the first terror I'd felt since Big Brother Tae-sik.
She pounded the pillow with her fists, then abruptly yanked my pants down. Panties and all in one go, she seized the exposed cock in her hand.
"…Hold it, Hui-gyeong. Even so, it's the past. You can't just explode a guy's dick over that."
"…!!"
Excuse me, little sister? What the hell are you saying?!
I desperately rooted for Hui-gyeong to regain her composure. One wrong move and my cock really could get bent into a right angle.
"Hey, hey, Hui-gyeong. I honestly don't get what's going through your head. Calm down a little. It's old news—why are you this worked up?"
"Old news? Then why did you make me watch every word I said over the old news of me having a lot of guys in the past?"
"……"
So the only time I could win was this morning? At least mine had been a crime caught red-handed—why was she time-traveling into the past to do this?
Silence is golden; open your mouth and you summon disaster, so I shut up. Even so, the cock pillar, stimulated by the strength of Hui-gyeong's grip, twitched and began to rise. She was furious, sure, but when a woman grabbed my dick this boldly there was no way I could help getting hard.
"Hoo… hoo…"
"Look at you deep-breathing. What, about to cum? I just started touching it."
"It's not like that, okay?"
Hui-gyeong flashed another bewitching smile. Her hand stroked my cock, and the technique was anything but ordinary. When I jerked off it was just gripping the shaft and pumping up and down; Hui-gyeong used wrist snap to ride waves, delivering stimulation from every direction. If you used an onahole, maybe it would feel like this.
"Haah…!"
"Haha! Look at a guy making moaning noises. Be honest, Oppa. How long since you last came?"
"Dunno, damn it. Nngh!"
"Ever since we started sharing a room you haven't been able to once, right? Outside of when we're in the room you've been out of the house almost the whole time."
"I said I don't know."
"Hmm~."
Then Hui-gyeong changed tactics. She gripped the cock head and gently stroked the underside of the glans mushroom with her thumb; a spine-tingling pleasure raced up my back. I had to clench my teeth just to hold back the moan. My faithless cock was already bobbing on its own. Catching that bob, Hui-gyeong immediately stopped the caress.
"Nope. Only good boys get to cum."
"I don't need to cum."
"That so? Then we'll do the opposite. If you cum before I finish asking everything, you and I are done right here."
Her hand sped up, but with more weight behind the motion it became simple repetition. That made it easier to endure than before.
"If you cum, we're really finished."
We weren't even anything to begin with, you brat. Even while sensing it was half bluff and half lie, I still panicked that it might truly be the end and prodded her.
"What are you so curious about?"
I wanted to ram my cock into that fox-like smiling mouth this instant, but the initiative wasn't mine. All I could do was keep breathing deep and hold on.
"Did you really only go to a brothel once?"
"Yeah, once."
"Why?"
"The experience was too bad."
"Liar. How can a brothel experience be bad? They're pros who take money to do it."
"It's true."
"Hmm~."
That ominous hum again. At that moment I had my eyes squeezed shut, concentrating purely on defense. Aside from the handjob I had no idea what Hui-gyeong was doing, so the wet sound and sensation at my ear made me flinch hard.
"Hauuup~."
It was a strange feeling. Hui-gyeong's tongue was wetting the shell of my ear. The tongue climbing the outer ear, the mouth that nipped the lobe and then suckled, the nose that blew lewd breath straight against my eardrum. The teasing was clearly at my ear, yet the reaction came from deep inside my chest. An indescribable ticklish thrill swirled and slashed the durability of my cock by a huge margin.
"Haaa~. Tsuuup."
What drove me craziest of all was not the licking itself but the lewd, wet sounds that came when she opened her mouth to lick.
"Hup!"
I barely swallowed the moan. My little sister stopped the caress and whispered the next question into my ear in a sultry voice.
"Really only once?"
"Yeah."
"Whyyy?"
It was a dark history so I hesitated a second, but I decided to answer honestly.
"…I went, tried to suck on her tits and kiss her, and she shoved me away looking disgusted. Then she said my dick was too big to go in, gave me a handjob, and that was it."
"……"
"That's all."
"……"
"Jo Hui-gyeong, why so quiet?"
"…Pfft, ahahahahahaha!"
At the burst of laughter I opened my eyes and looked at her. Hui-gyeong rolled around clutching her stomach, chest heaving, until she finally wiped her tears and sat up.
"Ha, virgin boy."
"I'm not a virgin."
"Shut up, virgin."
She snapped at me yet her face looked thoroughly satisfied.
"So you couldn't put it in, right?"
"Yeah."
"Then you're a virgin."
"No. The tip of the glans brushed her pussy a little. That means not a virgin."
"Fuck, stop right there."
"Yes."
She was the one who teased me for being a virgin; I was only defending myself…
Hui-gyeong stretched luxuriously, then matter-of-factly pulled my pants back up. After that she nuzzled her cat-like face against my chest and luxuriated in the arm pillow.
"Hehe~. Oppa."
"Now it's Oppa?"
"Gyeong-hun."
"Call me Oppa."
"You remember last time—no progress for two weeks?"
How could I forget? Yet today she'd given me a handjob and advanced things a bit, so why bring that up now? I was annoyed, but I nodded anyway.
"Yeah yeah."
"On top of that, no cumming for two weeks."
"What?!"
"It's the crime of being cheeky."
"What kind of…"
I was helpless, completely helpless. When I squeezed my eyes shut at the sheer absurdity, Hui-gyeong whispered again.
"Instead, if you do everything I say for two weeks, then I'll do whatever Oppa wants."
My eyes flew open.
"For real?"
"Whoa, look at that face. Scary as hell."
"For real?"
"Ha, what are you gonna make me do?"
"A date."
"Huh…?"
"We're going on a date and taking lots of couple photos."
Hui-gyeong's expression froze. Not only froze—her slightly parted lower lip trembled. Looking at my little sister staring at me with eyes that couldn't believe it, I felt a little hurt inside. Was dating me that unappealing?
"Forget it. Just say no if you don't want to. We aren't even dating, so what's a date…"
"Let's do it."
"Huh?"
"Let's do it. The date."
In that instant I saw the most radiant smile anyone could ever see. She was wearing a plain white tank top, hair a mess, yet the smile Hui-gyeong gave me was so beautiful I couldn't describe it. Soft eyes, a fresh smile. An affectionate, coaxing voice whispering toward me.
"I want to go on a date with you."
I didn't do anything stupid like asking again. But I couldn't contain the emotion swelling inside me, so I pulled Hui-gyeong into my arms. She wrapped her hands around my back and answered in kind.
We felt each other's breathing; just as I was getting drunk on that breath I casually asked her,
"Hui-gyeong."
"What?"
"So what cheeky crime got me a two-week no-cum ban?"
"Ahh, that."
Still rubbing her cheek against my chest, Hui-gyeong answered the charge with a laugh.
"You still haven't cut your nails, have you?"
Aigoo, fuck. Jo Gyeong-hun, you pathetic useless bastard.