My Feisty Sisters Are Coming After Me

Chapter 33

—–CROW—– 

Geum-bi noona’s deduction was accurate.

Su-jeong noona had rinsed her pants with water just in case, but she hadn’t thought about the smell.

There was no way to stop Geum-bi noona as she went down to compare the samples.

“Ouch, noona…!”

“Be quiet, you pervert.”

Geum-bi noona, who had been face to face with me, was now positioned below my collarbone, near my chest.

Naturally, her hand moved freely lower, and my crotch between my legs was at her mercy.

“If you touch me like that, I can’t keep my mouth shut… ugh.”

“It’s your fault for being so hard. If you had left it alone, it wouldn’t have reacted even if I touched it, right?”

It was a ridiculous argument.

She was reminding me of the last time on the bed, rubbing against me, how could I not react?

‘And to make matters worse, I’m still wearing my pajamas, the fabric is so thin… ugh.’

Her hand on top of the thin cotton pants felt incredibly vivid.

Both my hands were busy covering my mouth, but despite that, moans occasionally escaped.

Every time that happened, Geum-bi noona grumbled verbally, but I could catch glimpses of her smiling with amusement at my distressed expression.

“Heheh.  Getting flustered over just a few strokes… Hmm. Did you do this in front of Su-jeong unnie too?”

“N, no. Su-jeong noona didn’t do it like this… uh.”

“Really? Then how did unnie do it?”

“How did she do it… Really, Su-jeong noona didn’t even touch my body with a fingertip, ow!”

“Are you going to keep lying?  Hmph, whatever. You’ll be spilling the truth soon enough anyway.”

Was this the boy who cried wolf?

With my continued excuses all exposed, now even the truth wouldn’t be believed.

Geum-bi noona was already convinced that a strange relationship had developed between Su-jeong noona and me.

And she poured out her feelings about it without reservation between my legs.

“Noona, stop… If you keep stroking it like that, if you keep squeezing it so tight…!”

“You liked it when I did this last time, didn’t you? Your tastes are so consistent, pervert.”

“It can’t be helped….  When someone’s hand is gripping and stroking there, what guy wouldn’t react, ugh.”

“So it’s normal for a guy to react to his noona’s hand? Hmm?”

“…But, it’s because it’s Geum-bi noona touching me. What can I do if I can’t control myself.”

“Gasp?!”

*Squeeze*.

Until now, noona had been teasing me, touching me down there for the purpose of making me cum.

But for some reason, she suddenly tightened her grip on my shaft, bending her fingers as if wringing it out.

“Ouch, noona, noona?! This really hurts…!”

“Huh? S, sorry.  No, it’s because you suddenly said something strange, Ji-gu…”

“Ugh, what did I say?”

“…If you don’t realize it, then it’s fine.  Thinking about it again, it’s nothing.”

What did I just say?

I was so busy moaning, screaming, pleading, and almost cumming that I couldn’t remember properly.

‘But it doesn’t seem like it was meaningless. Noona’s face turned that red….’

She quickly hid her face with her bangs, but even then, she couldn’t hide her cheeks and ears, which were as red as a beet.

Worried that I might have unintentionally sexually harassed her, I gulped and tried to smooth things over.

“Um, whatever I said, it’s because you’re so good at it.”

“Huh?”

“So, um. It wasn’t harassment, it was a compliment. Because your touch feels good.”

“…Are you making fun of me now?”

“I, I’m serious! It’s like… sexual praise… Ow?!”

After much deliberation, I even came up with an outlandish term to appease her, but it only backfired.

Her grip, which had loosened for a moment, tightened again around my crotch, and she scolded me with a sharp look.

“Is that something you should say to your noona? What, sexual praise? What’s the difference between that and harassment!”

“T, to clarify, that’s what I meant… I couldn’t think of the right word. Sorry.”

“Even so, it still means that you’re saying I’m skilled at touching you there, right? No matter how you put it, it’s not a compliment.”

“But that’s the truth… Ow?! Okay, I won’t say it. I was really wrong!”

“Hmph, are you really reflecting? I can’t trust anything you say anymore, Ji-gu.”

“I’m completely sincere. Uh, so… Thinking about it again, your touch is really bad. Even after all this rubbing, I don’t feel any pleasure at all…  Haaah?! W, why this time?”

“…That’s even more offensive.  If you’re going to insult me, you might as well compliment me.  Tsk.”

Harassment was a crime, compliments were offensive, and insults made her even angrier.

No matter which of the three paths I chose, it was a bed of thorns.  Half-tearing, I collapsed my head onto the bed.

“Haa, huh, haa….”

“I’m the one who’s been busy working my hand, why are you the one panting?”

“…You try it, noona. See if you can endure this calmly, ugh.”

“Can’t you hold back for even a moment without harassing me? You’re such a pervert.”

“Then what am I supposed to say… Noona?”

“Shut up, and if you have nothing to say, just answer my question.  When are you going to cum already?”

Now that I thought about it, she wasn’t trying to tease me, but to extract evidence from down there.

But, hmm.  When it felt good, it hurt, and when I got excited, she squeezed tight, so the timing kept getting messed up.

‘If she gave me a bigger stimulation so I could cum all at once, then maybe.’

Glancing downwards, I looked at my groin where Geum-bi noona’s hand was placed.

The feeling was good, but I could see the problem: the awkward position and her palm merely covering me over my pants.

“What? Why are you staring at my hand?”

“No, it’s just… given the situation, it’s hard to fully enjoy it.”

“So?”

“…I wish the stimulation was a little stronger.”

“How? You said it hurt when I applied more pressure.”

“Rather than that…  Mm-hmm, never mind.  I think it’s fine to continue like this.”

“What is it?  If you started talking, finish your sentence.”

“No, it’s nothing. I guess this isn’t right after all…  Ugh?!”

“Answer me. If you don’t, I’ll really break it off.”

“Ouch, with my pants and underwear on, the sensation is weak.  If you just touched me with your bare hand……  Ah, I told you I wasn’t going to say it!”

Before I could finish, Geum-bi noona gasped, her mouth agape.

Her surprised eyes were then filled with disdain as she glared at me.

“Do you think this is all for your benefit?”

“Y, you asked! You asked how to make me cum faster, so I just answered honestly, ugh.”

“Who told you to be that honest?  Bare hands… Geez, is that something you do between siblings?!”

“Ouch, ugh. …What we’re doing right now isn’t something siblings should be doing either, is it?  Uhhh.”

Annoyed, I nitpicked at her words and bit my lip at the following stimulation.

Geum-bi noona, as if realizing my words weren’t entirely wrong, also closed her mouth and fell into thought for a moment.

“…Sigh.”

“Uh, noona…?”

“Well, of course you’d use your bare hand when you do it alone, right?”

“Yeah.  That’s how you usually masturbate, right?”

“Then… of course that would be more familiar, right?  No matter how much I touch you over your clothes, it won’t be as good.”

“…Generally, yes.”

Honestly, I couldn’t definitively say that was the case.

Compared to when I did it alone, having Geum-bi noona touch me now felt 99% better.

It wasn’t 100% because of the intermittent violence and insults.

But now, even considering that, the remaining pleasure began to transmit from her fingertips entering my pants.

“N, noona? Really? Is it okay?”

“You said you’d cum faster this way. Let’s just finish this quickly. I’m… really embarrassed doing this too.”

Blushing, Geum-bi noona slipped her hand into my waistband.

Her hand crept up over my underwear and circled between my legs, as if checking the location of my crotch.

Soon, her hand inside my pants slipped past my remaining thin underwear.

Geum-bi noona’s soft and delicate right hand.

It burrowed through my pants and underwear, making direct contact with my skin.

“Huu…!”

“Gasp?!  B, but I haven’t even moved yet…?”

“It’s so sensitive with your bare hand touching me… Ugh.”

“T, that much? …Idiot, I told you not to get too excited. Pervert…”

Her fingertips, which had been grazing my skin, nudged my glans.

At that moment, I forgot to cover my mouth and let out a moan. Geum-bi noona was startled, but then, with a whispered insult, she gently wrapped her hand around my shaft.

Her bare hand gripped my penis directly, without a single layer of fabric between us.

The sensation, warmth, pulse, and even her trembling reaction… everything was driving me crazy.

“Stroke it just like that… Geum-bi noona.”

“Mm-hmm. L, like this? Is this okay?”

“Y-yeah, good.  Just like that… ugh.”

“I, is it not hurting? You kept saying it hurt even over your clothes.”

“Since your bare skin is touching me, there’s no friction, so it’s okay.  It feels like you’re controlling your strength too.”

“Well…… even if I didn’t want to, I can feel the shape too clearly.  Huh…”

Geum-bi noona, who had been bold when she had a vague grip over my clothes, became cautious now that she could feel the distinct form.

Thanks to that, my penis was able to savor the optimal stimulation within her hand.

As if delivering the final blow to the accumulated pleasure, the moment Geum-bi noona’s fingertips trailed along my length and cupped my glans—.

“Ugh, noona… Haah!”

“Gasp?! Ah, uh. Ji-gu, is this…  Hic.”

With her hand squeezing from the base upwards, I came hard without even having time to warn her.

Geum-bi noona was so surprised she couldn’t speak, but whether by chance or instinct, she perfectly cupped my glans with her hand, catching all of my semen.

Despite that, she even hiccuped, but her flustered expression belied the fact that her eyes were focused solely on the small gap in my pants where her hand was inserted.

“Haa, haa, ha… haa.”

“Ah, uh, um, good job? Ji-gu-ya…”

Good job at what?

Did she even know why we were doing this?

At her sudden praise, I looked down with hazy eyes.

Finding her face, with her lips trembling against my chest, cute, I unconsciously placed my hand on her head and stroked it.

“Gasp?! W, what are you doing…  Idiot.”

I thought she would get angry, but Geum-bi noona just lowered her gaze shyly.

Yet, she didn’t turn her head away or shake off my hand.  Just like Geum-bi noona holding my lower body, I continued to gently hold and stroke her hair for a while.

“You too, noona, good job. It was the best until the very end.”

The only thing I could say in this embarrassing situation was a presumptuous compliment, oblivious to her own feelings.

But Geum-bi noona didn’t seem to dislike it, quietly listening to my voice.

Thinking that, after all, Geum-bi noona was the best at laundry, I basked in the warmth of her skin against mine as the heat spread across the bed.

…Naturally, after the warmth, a familiar scent began to rise from below.

—–CROW—–