#3
“You- you, you! What the fuck are you doing here?!”
My sister cried in shock, and also…perhaps, shame.
That woke me up from my trance.
I started to panic as well, especially after being caught spying on his sister while she was pleasuring herself.
However, her pale and panicking expression and stuttering voice cracked me up, and somehow I turned calm.
I stared at her in confidence and said, “Language sis,” before walking towards the couch.
My sister looked at me in suspicion before, suddenly, she remembered the film she was watching when she heard a loud moan.
With a flushed face, she hurriedly grabbed the remote and turned it off.
“Wh, when did you get home?!”
“I never left,” I said lightly.
She didn’t even try covering her body and just stared at me.
This world is amazing, in a lot of ways.
Perhaps, to her, showing her chest to a man, much less her brother, is normal. After all, she only covered her crotch and not her gorgeous mounds.
As I drew closer, I could finally see her boobs in pin view.
They were beautiful!
Not very rge, of course, but looked soft and had pinkish areos with small button-sized nipples.
Although she seemed sexually aroused, with her possibly feeling wicked, she seemed embarrassed, too. And although she seemed really angry- gring at me, but rather than rage, it’s more like she didn’t know what to do.
“Mom was called by the hospital due to some emergency so we canceled the check-up.”
Sarah grunted.
“Fuck! If you’re here, you should have told me!”
“And when did I start doing that?” I asked and she turned silent.
Yes, when have I ever done that?
Or rather, I could not even remember the st time we were talking with each other.
The ‘previous me’ hated Sarah, calling her gross and disgusting was a normal thing.
It’s not just her, but rather the entire female species.
My ‘previous self’ would never get close to a girl or talk. And even if he did, it’s as if the women around him, owed him billions.
Sarah felt the full brunt of that hate.
Because of that, we were never on talking terms.
I wanted to change that.
Ever since my accident 2 weeks ago, I tried to close our distance.
Not because she’s beautiful and I got the hots for her, but rather, because I was born an orphan in my previous world.
You can say I was thirsty for a family.
A mother or father who would love me and care for me, or a sibling who would take care of me and protect me
I could not obtain that in my previous world, no matter what I did.
But in this world, I am blessed.
That is why, I don’t want to waste this blessing.
Unfortunately, either my sister was always going out hanging with her friend, or she was stuck in her room. And whenever we met in the hallway, she would just coldly brush past me… I don’t even have the guts to call out to her.
So here we are… in this awkward situation.
Sarah, my beautiful sister, was biting her lips, her eyes moist, and was about to tear up.
My heart softens and my expression loosens.
I let out a smile and pinch her cheeks. I thought she would avoid my hand but contrary to what I expected, she just kept her eyes on me.
“Don’t cry big sis, if you do, it would make me feel like I’m bullying you,”
“...?!”
Sarah’s eyes widened before fshing me a strange doubtful gaze.
I ignored her reaction and grabbed the remote she was holding.
“Why did you turn it off? It looks interesting,” I said before turning the TV back on.
Once again the video of an old woman fucking a young man appeared, their moans resounding in the living room.
I sat on the couch under the hurtful gaze of my sister. But I didn’t break my expression and pretended to ignore her.
Nevertheless, although I don’t have a problem with this kind of porn, in fact, in my previous life, I also jerked off on GILF porn…occasionally. But thinking that it’s my sister who likes watching it, somehow, made me feel… I don’t know. Weirded out?
“Why is this an old woman? Do you have some kind…”
“I don’t.”
Sarah bit her lip and replied, cutting me off.
“The fsh drive was from Lea, from my friend.”
“But you seem to enjoy it.”
“...just what do you want? Are you here to make fun of me?” she said, gritting her teeth.
“If I do, do you think I would just sit here and watch porn with you?” I look at her with a wry smile.
‘I’ might probably do even worse…
Sarah raised her eyebrow while continuing to gre at me.
Looking at her, she seemed to be thinking what to do.
“Are you not going to sit?” I asked.
“Just so you know, I didn’t call out earlier because I don’t want to disturb you. I don’t mean anything bad about being quiet. I sure did not do it because I want to catch you red-handed and tell on you too Mom.”
“.…But you’re watching me secretly?”
“Is that bad?”
She winced.
“I wanted to grab some old drinks… but I won’t be able to go to the kitchen without arming you.”
“Then you should have just done that.”
“And cut you off from… having fun?”
“Should I thank you for that thoughtful consideration then?”
“You’re welcome… and besides, I did enjoy the view~”
I could see her brow twitch and I smirk in amusement.
“Are you sure you’re not going to sit down?”
“.. ….”
Sarah looks at me for a moment before she sits down.
She didn’t return to the couch closer to the TV but rather to the other couch…one that was farthest from me.
“You know if you avoid me like that, even I would be hurt.”
“You? Be hurt? What kind of nonsense are you talking about?” she scowled.
“Is it really that hard to see that I’m actually trying to fix our retionship.”
“Are you joking?” she frowned.
“Do I look like I’m joking?”
I look at her.
“Look… I’m done with the, ‘eat shit go die’ retionship. You’re my sister, and I’m still your brother, right? Can’t we act like one?”
Sarah looked at me in disbelief before suspicion clouded her expression.
“Let’s be honest. I don’t think we are in the right situation to be talking about this,” she let out a sigh and gnced at the television screen where the old woman was lewdly rimming the young man’s anus.
“..and besides, should you be the one to say that?”
“I know I’m also to bme… but aren’t I trying to fix it?”
Sarah still looked at me doubtfully.
I know it would not be this easy.
Nevertheless, this is a good fresh start… I think.
She should know by now that I’m really trying to mend our retionship. If she dislikes that, then I don’t have any choice but to accept it.
But just as I was about to give up, suddenly, a strange smile appeared on her lips.
“...kiss me.”
“What?”
“If you’re telling me the truth, then you should not have a problem kissing your sister, right?” she said, a problematic grin appearing on her lips.
The expression on her face was screaming, ‘You can’t do it right? You’re just all talk, you stupid bastard!’ and it somehow annoys me.
Without saying anything I stood up and made my way to her, and under her surprised expression, I nded a faint kiss on her cheek.
“Is that good?” I said, fshing her a challenging smirk.
At this moment, she was now looking at me seriously.
“No,” she said. “I meant in my lips,”
“Hey. We’re siblings.” I frowned.
“So?”
Once again, she gave me that challenging smile.
It’s as if she was certain that I would not do it.
But… am I the type to take a challenge so easily?
“Are you serious?” I asked.
“Chikening ou-!?”
I didn't let her finish, cutting her off with a swift movement.
I pnted my lips against hers, the shock evident in her wide eyes.
She pulled back, then looked at me as if she'd been struck.
“What was that all about?” she finally managed, her voice breathless and ced with confusion.
“You just told me to do it!”
I grinned, a pyful glint in my eye.
She stared at me, her jaw sck, and then a slow smile spread across her face.
“You really took me seriously?” she chuckled, shaking her head.
“Well, I'm not afraid of a little challenge,” I replied, a hint of arrogance creeping into my voice.
“You're an idiot,” she said, her smile turning into a ugh.
At that moment we caught each other’s eye and began to ugh.
