Calling Me Husband

It had been several days since I last visited my mother-in-law Hong Yu-ha's house. "She's holding out pretty well." I checked on her every day with my search ability. I knew she was in heat, constantly thinking about my cock. She was resisting because calling me "husband" felt too embarrassing and shameful. "Maybe that's only natural." Addressing a man so much younger than her as her husband wasn't easy, not with her age and pride. But I wanted to hear it. I wanted to brand her as mine while listening to those sweet words.

During the days I stayed away from Hong Yu-ha's house, I called Yoon Ha-rin over and fucked her senseless. I made sure there would be no obstacles when it came time for the mother-daughter feast, drowning her so thoroughly in my cock that she couldn't think of anything else. After about two more days passed, a text arrived from Hong Yu-ha.

-Min-hoo, did you run out of side dishes at home?

"Puhaha!" I burst out laughing without meaning to. I knew exactly what that message meant. "She wants to come to my place." She was using side dishes as an excuse to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠visit and get fucked. The stubborn Hong Yu-ha was finally craving my cock first. "Should I tease her a little more?"

-I'm fine, I bought some myself.

I kept my reply firm but not too cold. -Then… should I come over and cook for you? -I'm fine. -Is there anything you want to eat? -No. Nothing. -Sorry for bothering you while you're resting.

The final message was filled with disappointment and hurt. I wondered what she was thinking right now.

The sight of her burning with desire was deeply satisfying. Today was Saturday, the busiest time at the salon. The fact that she still offered to come to my place meant she had truly summoned her courage. "She needs to be even more proactive." Hoping she would find even more resolve, I lounged around the house until I eventually fell asleep.

"Huaa. I dozed off without realizing it." I had slept so deeply that it was already dinnertime. Scratching my stomach, I opened the fridge. "There's really nothing to eat." I was tired of delivery food. Maybe I should just run to the mart. I threw on some clothes and headed out. The elevator stopped on the floor right below mine. A woman wearing a hat and mask that covered most of her face stepped in. 'She's bundled up pretty tight.' Still, her figure was impressive. She was only wearing a hoodie and leggings, yet her proportions and lines were striking. She seemed quite tall, and from her eyes, she looked young.

'Probably a college student. Or even a high schooler.' Girls who were too young weren't really my type. She might be pretty, but without the hat and mask, who knew? I lost interest and rode down. Then I felt a strange gaze. The woman beside me was glancing at me repeatedly. Why was she staring like that? I decided to check her thoughts.

'Ahem.' Even in an expensive apartment, there was floor noise. Well, these things happened. We reached the first floor. I got off first and walked ahead, but the woman followed right behind me. She ended up entering the mart with me. 'She came to shop, I guess.' I ignored her and picked out my items. Ironically, we left together and rode the same elevator back up. 'What did she buy?' Through the plastic bag I could see instant meals. In a luxury apartment like this, a college girl living alone was unlikely. Maybe emergency rations. I lost interest again.

Ding— She got off first, and I continued up. "It's oddly bothering me." I was going to have sex at my place often from now on. The thought that the woman downstairs might hear the noise made me feel a little embarrassed. "If she comes to complain later, I can just apologize." I brushed it off and entered my apartment. I planned to cook myself today. With my long history of living alone, I was actually pretty good at it. I was prepping ingredients when the doorbell rang. Ding-dong— "Who is it?" I checked the screen and chuckled. "Haha." Hong Yu-ha was standing there. She must have been quite desperate to come without even messaging first. I wiped my wet hands and opened the door carefully. "Mother-in-law?"

She wore a blue sleeveless top and a long white skirt. Her face was flushed, and she avoided my eyes shyly. The sight was incredibly endearing.

"Can I come in?" "What brings you here?" "I thought we could have dinner together. So… I bought some groceries." She held up the bag as if to prove her point. "I'm really fine, though." "Nonsense. You're obviously going to order delivery. Move aside. I'll cook for you." This time she came on strong. She pushed past me and walked right in. She seemed to have made up her mind about something, but I didn't bother searching to confirm. The anticipation itself was strangely exciting.

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After closing the salon, she had mustered real courage to come here. She wanted to talk while eating with me. Of course… she had also imagined a few intimate things. "Huh? You were already cooking?" "Yes. For dinner." "You were going to make spicy pork stir-fry, right? I'll do it." "I'm good at cooking too." "Just sit down." She had to look like she had no ulterior motives, so she acted firm. Tap tap tap— Chop. Chop. She sliced onions and green onions, stir-fried the meat with seasoning, seared it over high heat, then added soy sauce for that charred flavor. Now she just needed to lower the heat and let it simmer. Meanwhile, Min-hoo dished out rice and took out the few remaining side dishes from the fridge.

"You really have no side dishes left." "I can just order something." "Don't order today. I'll make everything for you." "It must be tiring for you. You don't have to." Min-hoo's words sounded stiff. The way he was trying to keep distance made her chest ache. He used to run to her so eagerly, yet now he was acting like this. It left a bitter taste in her mouth. 'Come to think ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of it… I've only ever received.' She had been so selfish. She had thought offering her body was some great sacrifice, but in the end, it had been something that made her happy too. "Let's just eat, Min-hoo." "Okay." Min-hoo took a bottle of soju from the fridge. "I'll have a drink with my meal." "Want to pour me one too?" "You didn't drive here?" "No. I took a taxi." "Really?" "I wanted to have a drink with you while we eat. And talk a little." Min-hoo's eyes turned toward her. "I don't have anything to say." "……I do." "Let's just drink first." Glug glug glug— Soju filled the empty glass, and they began their meal. Min-hoo still ate with a good appetite. He downed the soju in one go. "Ah. It's delicious, Mother-in-law." "Really? I'm glad." She had expected him to be too sulky to give any compliments. It made her happy. Truly happy. "It's perfect with soju." "Then shall we toast?" "Sure." Because she was trying so hard, his heart seemed to have softened a little. He poured her a drink too. Still… he didn't smile at her the way he used to. They quickly emptied one bowl of rice, refilled it, and kept eating. They finished one bottle of soju and opened a second. A pleasant buzz settled over her. She could use this to gather her courage. Min-hoo had also finished eating and was only drinking now. "Min-hoo." "Yes." "Were you really that upset with me?" "No, I wasn't." "You were. Because I wouldn't say it." "I just realized something. That giving my heart alone won't work." "……" Min-hoo wouldn't meet her eyes. "Min-hoo. You know… it was really hard for me too. Making that decision wasn't easy." "Did you think it was easy for me?" "……Maybe not, but still." "It was hard for me too. Difficult. I thought if I just approached you, it would be fine." "I accepted everything. Really, all of it." ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠"I wanted you to be more affectionate." "At my age… how could I do that?" The word "husband." It was so embarrassing and shameful that it wouldn't come out of her mouth. "If you're going to say things like that, you should just go home." "Min-hoo. We…" "I'd prefer it if you left." "……" Min-hoo gulped down his drink and disappeared into the bedroom. It was a clear order to leave. "Huu." Why did he want to hear that title so badly? Her body felt strange. If she left when he told her to, she might never… be with Min-hoo again. 'I'm crazy.' Why was that the first thought that came to mind? Why was she afraid she might never get impaled on Min-hoo's cock again? 'But… it's already… too late.' She took a deep breath. While she had been alone these past few days, she had admitted it. She couldn't live without Min-hoo anymore. If she wanted to return to even that kind of relationship… she had to let go of her pride. 'That's why… that's why I came here.' Side dishes, conversation—everything was a lie. Her real goal was… to turn Min-hoo's heart around. She stood up abruptly and headed to the bedroom as well. She couldn't live like this anymore. She would just drop her stubbornness and enjoy herself. She could never go back to how things were before. "Min-hoo." She opened the door and stepped inside. Min-hoo was lying on the bed, looking at his phone. "You didn't leave?" She had made up her mind. She wouldn't waver. With her own hands, she pulled away the blanket covering him. The shape of his cock was visible through his black underwear. Gulp— It had been over a week since she last saw it. The moment she laid eyes on it… her chest grew hot. 'Let's do it.' Gathering all her courage, she climbed onto the bed, curled her body, and approached him. "What are you doing?" "……I'll suck you." Min-hoo's hand stopped her head. "No. Don't do that anymore." "I'll do it. If I do it, it's fine. I'll call you what you want… I'll say it." "Really?" "Yes. I'll say it. So… huu. Instead… I'll do it after… after a little while." "You really mean it?" "I do." "Then… will you try saying it once?" "……You're really something." She could no longer control herself. She had come this far. She didn't want to stop. "……Hus… band." She lowered her head in shame. Min-hoo lifted her face with his hand. "Thank you, Mother-in-law." For the first time today, Min-hoo smiled at her. Only then did her chest feel wide open, and happiness flooded in. "Then… I'll keep going." "Yeah. Yu-ha. Suck your husband's cock nicely." "……" Look at him reacting like he had been waiting for this. How many times had he imagined this? Yet hearing those words made her body burn. She immediately pulled down his black underwear, took out his cock, grabbed it, and began licking right away.

Min-hoo seemed excited too. He quickly threw off his top. Lick. Lick. 'Ah… it's delicious.' Maybe because it had been so long. The hard, firm sensation wrapping around her tongue was intoxicating. As expected… she had become a body that couldn't live without this cock. "My cock tastes that good?" "……Yeah. It's good." "You must have thought about it a lot." "Yeah. I did. Really. A lot." Suck— She cast aside her shame. She didn't want to lose this cock she had barely managed to grasp again. She immediately sealed her lips around the glans and moved her tongue greedily. She sucked, licked, and slurped. She thoroughly coated the shaft and balls with her saliva as well.

"Stop. Yu-ha." "……Why?" "Now I want to do it for you. Our Yu-ha should enjoy it too, right?" Min-hoo slowly laid her down. Then he lifted her sleeveless top and quickly removed her bra, fondling her breasts. "Huuung……" The feeling of Min-hoo's large hands kneading her breasts was truly wonderful. "Our Yu-ha's breasts always feel good no matter when I touch them." "……I like it too." He grabbed her breasts roughly, rolling her nipples with his fingers. Under that touch, her body quickly grew hot.

"Want me to suck them now?" "Y-yeah." "Then shall we get started?" "……" She knew exactly what he wanted. "Yu-ha. Hurry." "Hus… hus… husband. Suck my breasts……" The corners of Min-hoo's mouth curved upward in satisfaction. "You have to speak respectfully to your husband. Don't you?" "……Huu. I knew you'd make me do that too." "You came prepared, huh?" "If I didn't… you wouldn't have looked at me. You." He only smiled instead of answering. "……Husband. Please suck my breasts." She had done it. In the end, she had acknowledged Min-hoo as her husband and lowered herself. After saying such words to a man so much younger than her… her body trembled. A hot breath rose to her throat. Her chest felt like it would burst, and she felt an excitement as if heat flowers were blooming all over her body. "Well done, Yu-ha. This husband will satisfy ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you properly today." "……Yes. Husband." Yet this title… after saying it a few times… it was strangely… pleasant.