RE: Keep it in the Family (Secret Class) 166 — Look the Other Way

Silence slammed down on the room with such abruptness that it would have shamed me deeply, had any remnants of shame lingered in me. Crossing that forbidden line with Mia already, feeling my cock glide between yet another sister's hungry lips, had scorched every trace of moral boundaries to nothing.

This second round barely sparked a flicker of taboo. It seemed... almost practiced, yet Su Ah's unique flush and the hesitant, unsure manner she took on—unlike Mia's ravenous assault—set this moment apart.

An encore that defied all reason, yet here we were, and my body ignored the sibling bonds—it viewed Su Ah purely as a female.

This revealed plenty about my current ethical direction, pointing unerringly toward incest without hesitation. Apparently, a blowjob from your sister excels at reshaping your moral code.

Despite the inner whipping, a satisfied grin crept onto my face. It's amusing how bedding a woman—or two now—boosted my psychological state. Or perhaps the climax's intensity dissolved any leftover guilt? Either way, it scarcely mattered. I was doomed, and loving it.

I gradually regained my breath while gazing at my blood kin nymph. May the heavens pity me, for my sisters surely wouldn't.

Su Ah sprawled on her rumpled sheets, her bosom heaving in quick gasps like she'd emerged from icy depths. Dark locks clung to her heated cheeks, her crimson lips ajar as she breathed heavily. My eyes wandered lower.

'.' My thoughts followed the glistening trails of me shimmering on her jaw, chin, and neck's curve. It snaked over her collarbone, thick pearly strands draping across her breasts and the cleft between. ''

What brother could behold such a lewd display? Which one could observe it and stay composed, calm, even flash a pleased smirk like a task completed masterfully.

Not most, for sure. I wasn't holy, my sanity might have slipped a bit, but I could still admire Su Ah's flawless perfection.

It was the bare minimum after shattering her pure innocence.

Su Ah glanced up at me, struggling for breath, her face echoing mine in stunned disbelief at our deed. "Did... that feel good?" Her soft, timid voice queried, those large dark blue eyes ensnaring me with their allure.

"No. Terrible."

"... what?"

I grinned, eyes narrowing playfully. "Just kidding, Noona. That was fantastic. Proof is, well, all over you."

"Nerd..."

"Dweeb."

Truth be told, Su Ah probably missed my last quip, which came off more as an instinctive jab than a sharp retort.

She ran her tongue over her puffy red lips—unaware they gleamed with my seed—and it demanded every ounce of willpower not to revive my spent shaft at the vivid recall of those lips wrapped around me.

I gritted my teeth and averted my eyes before the scene lured me back to transgression.

Su Ah then met my gaze. Her features embodied the cutest picture of a puzzled maiden.

"D-Do you mind grabbing me some tissues from over there...?" She pointed shyly.

I rolled my eyes and, as Su Ah started tackling the mess I'd unleashed on her, complied. I grabbed the tissue box carefully, pulled out a wad, cleaned myself somewhat, but it still felt insufficient.

Still, my semi-erection lingered stubbornly, while my primal mind reveled in the triumph. The ecstasy sufficed, but the accompanying view... it bordered on dreamlike.

Post-orgasm regret strikes fiercer after unloading in your big sister's mouth.

I assisted Su Ah in cleaning up, mentally cataloging every contour and swell; first glimpse of Su Ah bare, noted. Like Mia, her skin was impeccably smooth everywhere. Even tone, no dimples, no spots, scars, or flaws—just velvety, pale perfection.

"W-What are you looking at?" Su Ah murmured, embarrassed. "Stop staring!"

"Why?"

"... It's embarrassing."

Her feeble protest hit my ears. "Don't you realize how stunning you are?"

The raven-haired beauty stiffened, trapped by my earnestness like prey in lights, then turned aside, bangs veiling her face. "Jae-il... I didn't ask for cheesy romance too."

"Well, I figured—in your tale, naturally—the hero ought to put in some wooing effort. I'm no dating pro, but honesty can't go wrong."

"W-Well." Su Ah replied. "I suppose."

"Are you smiling?" I probed, but she dodged. "You are smiling!"

"I-It's a nervous twitch!"

"Noona." I smiled, gathering our garments. "Do you like my compliments?"

"Shut up."

xXx

We descended the stairs radiating that post-coital radiance only the intimately satisfied possess.

Mia lounged sullenly on the living room sofa, one leg draped over the back, arm dangling to the floor, face mashed into a cushion amid her disarrayed hair, phone in her other hand. She alone occupied the space.

The moment she saw us paired, her demeanor plunged to infernal depths. I felt the toxic aura emanating from her.

Su Ah ignored it and marched to the kitchen, while I, aiming to soothe my elder sister's brooding ire, played it nonchalant as possible in such scenarios. I sauntered to my beloved lilac, settling cozily beside her. "Mia Noona, everything okay? You seem grumpy."

Year's biggest understatement; she appeared ready to kill.

My knuckles grazed her leg with deliberate casualness. I anticipated a swat, a smack for audacity, folded arms, a huff of annoyance, or a snarky barb—

None came.

"... A bit." Mia muttered petulantly.

Her stare fixed on Su Ah.

Not a furious glower exactly, but a chilling, serene fixation. Far more unnerving.

"Any reason why?"

I knew the trigger, yet asked anyway—

Mia's jaw clenched as she pierced Su Ah's back with her gaze. Tension stretched the quiet before her response.

"Bitter jealousy." She stated flatly. "I could strangle my sister right now... and you as well."

No exaggerated jest this time—Mia was truly irked.

Not without cause, to be fair.

I bore some blame, as always with them. They initiated, but I yielded too readily.

And I'd never confess that a deranged, scorching elder sister as paramour—one prone to lethal envy laced with obsession—frankly, thrilled me.

Frightening, absolutely.

I always own it: Mia's madness ran deep.

Unclear if she'd truly slay, but her latent capacity, my nearness to that brink... it sparked thrill.

Perhaps my thrill-seeking flaw ignited, but each prod at the beast in my oldest sister shrank my odds of fleeing her seductive, deadly lilac hold.

Oh Lord… utterly screwed, right?

"Why?" She whispered, lips in a pouty frown, cheeks flushing, snub nose scrunching adorably. "Aren't I good enough for you?"

“......”

To prevent Mia's sibling slaying and divine fury, pacify her now.

Though I risk feeding a vain illusionist, and such women yield only to praise, blooms, verse, raves of her splendor as earth's fairest.

Or akin.

Basic sappy lines might do, as Mia's gaze clouds with peril and my demise looms—

"You're my comet."

Mia turned to me. Crimson bloomed on her face; I nearly shattered her. Her lips quirked, head dipping. "Hn."

"You really are the cutest Noona. You are the best. The absolute, undisputed, most number one Noona in the whole universe of Noonas.”

"......"

"If all the stars were out, I'd have chosen your eyes to steal light from."

And kids, that's managing a riled, unhinged vixen.

“......!”

"If you could take a strand of your hair and turn it to gold, you could have all the riches in the world, and that wouldn't amount to half as much as what you are to me."

“......!!”

She breathed out sharply, glancing away, lips trembling more.

Not sufficient?

I rubbed my chin, summoning reborn wits. No need for fancy verse; plain words likely sufficed—

I caressed her calf softly, her soft muscles tensing. I leaned close, bowing near enough Su Ah couldn't spot if glancing back. "More than a Noona, you're the best I could've ever asked for."

“......!!!”

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