Good Night, Brother! (Completed)

As the year-end and New Year season passed in a flash, the brief days of leisure gave way to a flurry of work, as if to remind Eun-hyun not to forget the duties of an office worker. Every day, she was swamped, extracting and compiling data at the requests of her superiors, leaving her utterly frazzled.

One late night, as she dragged her weary body out of the subway station near her home, she felt a cold drop land on her stiff shoulders, hardened from hours at her desk. Drip. Drop. The icy raindrops were relentless, quite uncharacteristic for winter.

“Great, just my luck. No umbrella.”

There hadn’t been any rain forecast in recent days, so she hadn’t bothered to carry her portable umbrella. Eun-hyun stepped back under the subway entrance and stared blankly at the heavy rain pouring down. It didn’t look like it would let up anytime soon.

“Oh, whatever.”

Muttering to herself, Eun-hyun lifted her backpack over her head and stepped out of the subway station. The walk from the station to her home was about ten minutes. There was no point in rushing—she would get soaked either way. Already, she could feel her wool coat growing heavy from the rain.

By the time she reached home, her coat, which had been gray, was now nearly black, thoroughly soaked. Shivering from the cold, Eun-hyun unlocked the door.

Sitting on the living room sofa, Yi-hyeon, startled by the sight of her looking like a drenched rat, widened his eyes. He quickly retrieved a fluffy towel from the bathroom and handed it to her.

“Hyung, I’ve been calling you repeatedly, wondering when you’d be home. I was about to come pick you up.”

Only then did Eun-hyun pull out her phone from her coat pocket. There were a dozen missed calls displayed on the screen.

“Ugh, I should have just asked Yi-hyeon to bring an umbrella.”

It hadn’t even crossed her mind—she wasn’t used to anyone bringing her an umbrella on rainy days.

“It’s freezing outside. What if you catch a cold? Next time, call me, okay?”

“Alright.”

Eun-hyun warmed her frozen body with a hot shower, letting the tension from work and the biting winter chill dissolve away. Her body, which had been tense from late nights and cold winds, finally began to relax.

“Hyung, I’ve been calling you repeatedly, wondering when you’d be home. I was about to come pick you up.”

Eun-hyun finally pulled his phone out of his coat pocket. There were twelve missed calls displayed on the screen.

“Ugh, I should have just asked Yi-hyeon to bring an umbrella.”

The thought hadn’t even crossed his mind—on sudden rainy days, it was rare for anyone to bring him an umbrella, so he didn’t think to ask.

“It’s freezing outside. What if you catch a cold? Next time, call me, okay?”

“Alright.”

Eun-hyun warmed his chilled body with a hot shower, letting the tension from work and the biting cold dissolve away. His body, tense from late nights and icy winds, quickly began to relax.

As the night deepened, the rain only grew heavier, now accompanied by loud thunder and lightning. Strong gusts of wind howled ominously, rattling the windows.

Flashes of lightning lit up the room intermittently, making it hard to ignore. Eun-hyun lowered the blackout blinds and climbed back into bed.

Turning toward the wall, he tried to fall asleep, but the door creaked open, and Yi-hyeon’s voice called softly.

“Hyung, are you awake?”

“…….”

Eun-hyun suddenly recalled how, as a child, Yi-hyeon would always come to his room on nights like this. Uneasy at the thought, he pretended to be asleep, avoiding a response.

Ignoring the silence, Yi-hyeon quietly placed his pillow next to Eun-hyun’s and carefully slipped under the blanket. Unable to ignore him any longer, Eun-hyun whipped his head around and exclaimed urgently.

“Hey, hey! Yi-hyeon, what are you doing?”

“Hyung, so you weren’t asleep.”

His tone made it clear he already knew Eun-hyun was awake.

“I’m scared. The rain and thunder are too much…. Can’t I sleep with you?”

Even in the dark, Eun-hyun could make out the faint smile on Yi-hyeon’s face.

“Don’t be ridiculous. You’re twenty years old. How can you still be scared of thunder and lightning?”

“I’m serious. I kind of have trauma from rainy days.”

“…….”

“When it rains at night, especially with thunder and lightning, sometimes it feels like I can’t breathe.”

“…….”

“I’m not lying….”

Could this be a panic disorder or some form of anxiety?

Eun-hyun wondered if he should suggest that Yi-hyeon see a counselor but hesitated, worried it might upset him. While he mulled over what to do, Yi-hyeon spoke again.

“Should I leave? Am I making you uncomfortable?”

Yi-hyeon’s tone dripped with disappointment, making Eun-hyun sigh. Reluctantly, he shifted to make room and muttered begrudgingly.

“Ugh, just stay. But go to sleep already.”

“Okay… thanks, Hyung. Goodnight.”

“…….”

Just like when they were younger, Yi-hyeon snuggled closer, pressing against Eun-hyun’s back. The steady rhythm of Yi-hyeon’s heartbeat against his back was oddly soothing, like a gentle pat, lulling Eun-hyun into a deep sleep.

Yi-hyeon’s tone was dripping with disappointment, his emotions unmistakably clear. Relenting, Eun-hyun finally shifted to the side, making a bit more room. He spoke with a touch of exasperation.

“Fine, just stay. But hurry up and sleep.”

“Okay… Goodnight, Hyung.”

“…….”

Just like when they were younger, Yi-hyeon hesitated for a moment before scooting closer, gently pressing himself against Eun-hyun’s back. Thump. Thump. Thump. The slow, steady rhythm of his younger brother’s heartbeat echoed through his back. It was soothing—almost like a gentle pat on the back, saying, “Sleep well.” Before long, Eun-hyun found himself drifting into a deep sleep once again.

He had a strange dream. No—if he were to be precise, it was a strange and erotic dream.

Even in the dream, he had been asleep, only to awaken from an uncomfortable position. His vision was still blurry from lingering drowsiness, but he could make out a large figure sitting between his legs. At first, the situation didn’t make sense to him—he couldn’t comprehend what was happening.

“Hyung…”

The dark silhouette spoke in Yi-hyeon’s voice. There was an odd heat to the way he said it, something unfamiliar and unsettling.

Why is he acting like this…?

As his eyes adjusted to the dim light, the outline became clearer. It was Yi-hyeon—there was no mistaking it. But the expression on his face wasn’t one Eun-hyun had ever seen before. It was startling and disconcerting, exuding an undeniable sense of desire.

As my genitals, previously shielded by my clothes, were exposed to the cool indoor air, I instinctively tried to close my legs. However, Jeong Yi-Hyeon gently but firmly spread my thighs apart. His warm hands touched my genitals, which were still soft and drooping, not yet erect.

What is this… what is he doing…?

“Haa, hyung, you’re so pretty even when you sleep. The tip is pink,” he murmured.

My penis was wrapped tightly in his hot, large hand. Jeong Yi- hyeon held my penis, which was still not erect but flexible, with his long fingers and shook it up and down.

… … What is this? This is ridiculous. Only then did I realize the situation and begin to reject this  situation.

‘Ugh, Jeong Yi-hyeon… Are you crazy…? Don’t touch me… .’

‘I’ll make you feel good.’

Jeong Yi-hyeon immediately buried his face in my groin and rubbed his cheek frantically against my genitals. My sister’s pretty face was rubbing against my dick. The blatant stimulation and visual shock soon enveloped my lower body in heat. The precum flowing out from the tip of my genitals dripped down Jeong Yi-hyeon’s cheeks and glistened. Jeong Yi-hyeon thrust his tip into the hollow space between my closed eyes and my eyebrow bones as if inserting it. An unbelievable sensation came over me. A moan escaped my mouth without my knowledge.

‘Hah… Hyung, your hair here is all fluffy. It’s soft.’

‘Ah, Vivienne, Ma, hah… .’

‘Wow, it’s hard. It’s bigger than I thought when I stood up. Lewdly.’

I grabbed  Jeong’s head with both my hands and tried to push him away, but he didn’t budge. Instead of stopping his actions, he grabbed my genitals, which had completely erected by rubbing against my face, and opened his red, plump lips. I had a feeling he was going to do something, but I couldn’t avoid it.

Jeong Yi-hyeon’s bright red tongue, which had just come out of her lips, licked the tender flesh inside where her groin and legs overlapped. She also sucked hard with her rounded lips as if sucking it. A nasal sound escaped from the strange sensation.

‘Ugh, ah…!’

Jeong Yi- hyeon’s mouth, which was gradually moving towards the center, began to suck the testicles that were swollen due to the erection like candy. Chu, slurp, I could hear an extremely messy sound, and Jeong Yi-hyeon’s hot breath that seemed like it would melt my center continued to touch me.

‘Haaah, it’s so delicious, bro.’

‘Ah, don’t, don’t… . No… ugh… !’

‘Has anyone ever done this for you?’

‘No, no, uh… . Huh… Ah, ah… ‘

I had a sexual experience with a girl I dated briefly when I was a freshman in college, but oral sex wasn’t part of normal sex for me. I’d only ever seen it on video. Even in my dreams, it was the first time someone had put my genitals in their mouth and caressed them. I never thought it would be such a wild and unbearable feeling.