episode_0044

“Ugh….”

“Hehe…hmm….”

It seems nothing could be better once you get used to it.

The room was filled with a suggestive scent, so my brother had cracked the window open slightly.

“Ah. Did it hurt?”

“Heh…I felt good.”

Even though my body was trembling and it seemed like it was over, a lingering sensation remained below.

“You have amazing stamina, brother.”

I felt like I was just experiencing it all day long.

Just as I was getting into it, feeling like my head was melting, I continued to feel a floating sensation in the sky.

Since we were already inside, I felt more, my brother became more intense, and then we did it again.

“I feel completely drained…”

“Let’s rest a bit more.”

“We should still take a bath….”

My back is terribly sore.

I didn’t even think about trying the positions I wanted.

Just thrusting, bending my back, my body trembling as if I’d been hit by an electric shock.

I felt good… no, I still do…

“Take me back. My back hurts.”

“Ah, got it.”

And so, I was moved.

*

Taking a bath feels like a long time ago.

“Wash me….”

“Ah… um, it’s a bit… awkward.”

And being handled like a baby is also a first.

“Who was it that teased my chest earlier?”

“I-I’ll do it.”

I didn’t expect my chest to shake like that.

Brother touched and…sucked on my chest as if he were blind.

Yeah, it felt good….

“Oh.”

…Let’s bathe. Bathing.

“Brother, please wash my hair too.”

“Sure, leave it to me.”

Brother turned my back slightly so he could properly handle it and brushed my hair back.

“Wow… it feels so tingly.”

“Do you like it?”

“Yes. Your hair is beautiful.”

As warm water touched my hair, I exhaled deeply from the relaxing sensation.

“Is the temperature okay?”

“Yes, it’s good.”

Gently soothing like a tickle, there was a faint sound of shampoo being pumped.

“Maybe I should have used more.”

“There wasn’t enough water on your hair. Pour some more.”

Brother, who was unfamiliar with women.

Well, I didn’t know either.

“Oh, now the foam is forming.”

“Ahh… it feels refreshing.”

With his big hands doing it all at once, it felt like it was working well…?

“Maybe I went too far.”

“Your size is the reason. Is this the second time? No blood, felt good, right?”

There’s a proud reason for being big.

There’s a reason why men are obsessed with size.

This is crazy. I can’t go back.

“Should we start from the chest, Jihye…?”

“Ah.”

Why do I keep having perverted thoughts?

*

“Phew… thank you.”

The bath was over.

Just a normal bath… right. That’s what it was.

What’s wrong with couples bathing together?

It’s normal.

Or is it not?

“Ugh….”

That’s how it ended.

Embraced by my brother.

“Hot…! It’s damp.”

“Oh.”

Brother seems to be thinking about what happened earlier.

“Geez, what are you thinking!”

Yes, it must be what brother is thinking. I spilled it.

“…I’ll quickly bring the blanket.”

“Put on your clothes. Should I follow you around while shaking the blanket?”

“Ah… sure.”

While I kept drying my hair, brother quickly changed and brought the blanket.

“Hurry up.”

“Just a moment~”

“Okay.”

“Sorry. Sorry. Let me lay it down quickly.”

Brother sat me on a chair, removed the blanket from the mattress, checked if there was no smell, nodded, and laid the blanket immediately.

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, I quietly changed my clothes.

“I’ll tuck you in.”

“Oh… dry my hair first.”

My hair wasn’t completely dry yet.

[Using a hairdryer, but it’s broken.]

It’s understandable since I use it for 30 minutes to dry my hair. Wouldn’t the hairdryer melt instead?

Ugh. Enduring it because my brother likes it.

In the end, it was only resolved after my brother helped.

Well, still not dry enough to lie down, so I sat up.

“Phew… It’s already 2 o’clock.”

“…Should we go buy a bed?”

“Yeah…”

It’s right to go buy a bed… Hmm… Somehow feeling tired… Of course, being tired is natural, but…

“Ugh, hurry up and get ready to go out. You might fall asleep again.”

I stretched and got up again.

“Yeah… Let’s go.”

“First… let’s eat.”

I didn’t even realize I was hungry.

*

“Eugh…”

“Tired?”

“The tea is warm, so I don’t notice… *yawns*.”

Seems like a calorie-burning exercise.

Feeling good but physically tired.

“You can sleep. I’ll wake you up later.”

“Oh, no… You must be tired and sleepy too; I can’t sleep before you do.”

For women, once they leave, it’s over, but men have to finish what they started. In other words, now that my brother has gone once, he must be tired and in the process of production.

I’m also sleepy, but my brother is driving with sheer willpower. I’d just fall asleep. My brother, on the other hand, might be able to do it twice… or even more.

Just had dinner, the tea is warm, making me drowsy, but I try not to fall asleep by changing my thoughts.

“Hmm… This one’s better.”

Johann Strauss II operetta.

If my heart starts racing, it should be fine. Opted for lively classical music over quiet jazz to feel the rhythm.

This song really resonates with me.

Whenever I try to sleep, all instruments come together to wake me up.

“Oh… Nice.”

“I probably won’t fall asleep for a while.”

“You can actually sleep.”

“It’s okay.”

When listening to music, one tends to imagine something. I usually think of cats and mice.

Tom and Jerry, you know.

From petty fights that almost turn deadly to a peaceful resolution, where the cat can’t catch the mouse. Does it really fail to catch it, or does it just watch?

Having watched the entire series and movies, it seems like watching is the right choice. And kind-hearted.

“Hmm. What should I play next?”

Like a gourmet tasting a 10-minute piece, I scroll through to find another music piece.

“I know you like energetic tunes. How about ‘Pirates of the Caribbean’?”

“Oh, that one.”

They say everyone knows this piece, whether they’ve seen it or not.

Feels like hurriedly preparing to set sail, navigating rough seas, facing threats, fighting, searching for treasure, enduring hardships as a captain.

“Ah. Great.”

The trumpet and horn woke me up properly.

“Haha. I’ve never seen someone enjoy classical music this much.”

“What’s wrong with that? As long as you enjoy it.”

“It’s cute. That’s my wife for you.”

Got the final blow and woke up completely.

“Yeah. We’re here already.”

“Oh, already?”

“Yeah. You did well.”

After parking and getting out, a cold wind blew. The temperature is fine, but staying in warm places constantly makes me feel colder.

“Brr, it’s cold.”

“Whoa… Let’s go inside quickly.”

Holding me close without exerting any force, my companion covered me as we arrived at the store.

“…Where have I seen this before?”

“Jihye…? Let’s go inside quickly.”

“Oh… Okay.”

Definitely a familiar name, but not from a well-known expensive bed brand, so I forgot where I’ve seen it.

[Thinking about where it was, I entered and a store employee came out.

I couldn’t understand through words, so I roughly stuck it on my brother and escaped.

I’ll choose a good bed for you! So the bed chosen was the one I used.

“Hmm….”

Would it be okay to lie down…?

It should be a friend that feels not too soft, not too hard, comfortable, helps me sleep well, and relieves fatigue.

I’ll overlook if it looks cheaper than the bed at home for now.

It’s convenient to have a storage cabinet under the legs.

I could just get up and take clothes out of the wardrobe…

But even that’s bothersome, so lying down, slowly opening the drawer, rummaging around with a rough touch and eyes still half-closed is comfortable because things may be lying down there.

Or at least they need to be put away.

It’s clearly visible that dust has settled underneath, so even if I sweep it away, the dust remains visible, requiring a mop to thoroughly clean it for peace of mind.

The problem is it will pile up again, making it a wasted effort, so I have to turn over and groan while doing it all over again.

“Pass… this too.”

*Sigh*

Lying down, it feels quite spacious.

But not enough.

I need to find something comfortable for both me and my brother.

I get up again, trying pressing down, sitting, and walking around.

“Oh. It’s pretty.”

Slowly lie down.

“Ugh….”

I feel like I’m getting trapped.

I’m not a fan of this feeling.

And… it would be nice to have a waterproof cover.

Having to wash the sheets every time after sex or doing it elsewhere is not my thing.

“Ugh….”

I’ve learned that beauty alone is not enough.

Then… I should look for something else.

What would have the best conditions?

Especially when we’re intimate at night, my brother should be comfortable to perform better, right?

I tap my brother’s waist, lie down, and if it doesn’t feel right, I walk around again searching for the mattress.

“Phew….”

I found something I like but kept looking around for something better elsewhere.

“Ugh… Ugh.”

I don’t know how much the bed costs, but it’s probably similar to home appliances, right?

Sleep is the most important thing. For both my brother and me.

“Oh… Nice.”

I lie down with a thud.

Wow… comfortable. It would be nice to sleep like this.

The size is good, and it seems fine if my brother moves down slightly.

The cushioning is just right, and it seems fine for my brother to lie down too.

We could also… perform really well in bed.

“Phew….”

And… it’s blocked, even the top part.

If I drop my phone… it’s a bit like that. It has a bedtime remote attached, and the mood looks good too.

“With my brother… comfortably… hehe.”

Unknowingly, I got lost in thought.

With my brother, now we can really sleep comfortably…?

Now… we truly feel like a married couple.]