Devastating The Murim with My Little Sister

Warning ⚠️: This chapter is rated 18+ viewers discretion is advised.

P.O.V - Dang Ki Ran.

"Nothing much, I was just waiting for you to ask." He says as he comes down to kiss me.

As we kissed... with his finger, he went in.

As he goes in I let out a hard moan as I immediately try to cover my mouth with my hands.

Slowly, he began moving inside me with one finger.

His movements, it feels overwhelming as I grab the blanket vigorously with one hand and the other covering my mouth.

He moves slowly, touching every single spot.

It was nice.

After a while, I wanted more, more.

As if realizing what I felt, he pulls out and the next time he went in, they were two fingers.

I know I wanted more but the sudden change shook me.

I shivered a bit.

It felt too much.

I grab his hand trying to slow him down but it seemed that got him more riled up as he begins moving faster.

*In, out, up and down...*

"W...wait wait wait..." I utter as I moan at the same time.

He was moving too fast...

I couldn't breathe.

He was touching somewhere, somewhere I didn't even realize existed before.

He kept tapping and rubbing his fingers against it.

At this point I didn't want him to stop or slow down.

I didn't even realize when my legs became so wide spread, my knees bent and my thighs folded against me.

"Yeah, keep going, don't stop." I say in my head.

I'm gonna experience something new.

That's how it felt...

Something heavenly.

My eyes began rolling backwards and suddenly he stopped, returning my eyes back as I look at him in confusion.

"Wh... why did you stop?"

"Sorry, my hand got tired." He says with an awkward smile.

I felt like that was a lie.

He probably did that intentionally.

"No no no, that's not fair!" I yell at him a bit.

I felt like a baby throwing a tantrum.

"I'm sorry, do not worry, I'll make it up to you." He says as he slowly pulls down his trousers.

As he pulls down his trousers past the level of his penis it bounces out like a spring.

"oh... umm, that looks..." I utter before silencing myself.

"Looks what?" He asks.

It looks tasty.

I want it in me.

Of course I didn't say that out.

Damn! what the hell is wrong with me right now.

I shake my head left to right vigorously.

Slowly he places his palm on my cheek as he comes in and kisses me.

Slowly I go back to the bed and he comes over me.

I feel his penis touch my vulva as it slides down to my clitoris and then through my labias to the opening of my vagina.

As we kiss, he slowly slides in.

"Ngh" I groan in a bit of pain.

"S... sorry sorry sorry, I thought you were ready." Dang Hyuk says as he quickly gets off me with a worried look.

He looked cute.

I chuckle a bit.

"Do not worry, I'm alright, just a bit of discomfort, that's all." I stretch my arms calling him back.

"Ar... are you sure?"

This... this feels nice.

"Come to me baby boy." I say to him with my arms still outstretched.

He seemed a little reluctant but he comes.

He comes into my arms and kisses me on the lips.

Again he slides in.

Still felt a little painful though.

Probably because it's been so long.

After going fully in he pauses and ask;

"How do you feel?"

As he asks that was when I realized I was panting and sweating a bit.

It felt too much, but I knew it would feel real good soon so I held it.

"I'm ok, you can move." I say to him with a smile.

He begins moving, back and forth and not too long after, it began feeling good again.

He's really experienced.

His movements were just right.

I was moaning and he was penetrating me hard.

It feels so nice I began tearing the skin on his back with my fingers and I didn't even realize.

This goes on for a while and after about fifteen minutes since we started he says;

"I'm about to..."

"Take it out." I say to him and he does.

With a groan I feel his warm nut on me.

He cums on my belly and collapse to the bed beside me.

We laid there both panting heavily and we both knocked out not long after.

I wake up the next morning as the sun penetrates the room through the window.

As I sit up I yawn and stretch feeling refreshed.

I turn to my side and I see Dang Hyuk laying beside me still sleeping.

For a moment I forgot what happened yesternight but as soon as I see him everything floods into my head again.

I bury my face into my hands in embarrassment.

Then at the worst possible time he wakes up.

"Hey, good morning." He says as he reaches out to touch me.

As soon as his hand touches me I flinch with my face still covering my face.

"A...are you ok?" He asks with a worried tone.

"Pl...please leave." I say to him without looking at him.

"Huh? Did I do something wrong?" He asks.

Of course he didn't do anything wrong, I was just too embarrassed to face him right now.

"Please leave Young Master." I say my voice a little louder this time.

"Are you..."

"Leave!" I yell out cutting him short.

He pauses not knowing what to do.

He seemed offended and confused.

He says nothing and gets up.

Picks his clothes, dresses up and walks out the room.

Before he leaves the door he says;

"Bye."

T.P.P

From that day forth, Dang Ki Ran began avoiding Dang Hyuk at every instance.

He always tried to approach her but she never gives him any attention.

One day as she was closing her canteen waiting outside was Dang Hyuk again.

"What is wrong Ran?

If it's what happened that night I'm really sorry about that, I wouldn't have done that if I knew we were going to end up like this.

What did I do wrong, tell me, what did I do wrong. Please." Dang Hyuk questions with a worried tone.

"Good evening Young Master." Dang Ki Ran greets Dang Hyuk with a bow.

"Huh?" Dang Hyuk carries a confused expression on his face.

"I need to head home to my daughter now, so if you may please excuse me." She says as she turns to walk away.

Dang Hyuk, now more annoyed.

"What the hell Dang Ki Ran!?

What's all this bullshit!?

What did I do wrong!?

Is it so wrong to love you?

Can I not do that?

Is it a crime?" Dang Hyuk yells passionately at Dang Ki Ran.

"Yes Young Master...

We, we are a crime, it isn't right, we shouldn't, we can't." Dang Ki Ran replies without turning to look back at Dang Hyuk.

"Huh?

Why? is it because you are older than me?

I do not give a donkeys ass about that.

Talk to me, please."

"Please Young Master.

Do not come here any longer, do not speak to me, I do not feel the same way you feel, I... I was just feeling very horny and pent up that night, that was it, it wasn't anything special." Dang Ki Ran says, her voice shaking.

"What?

No, that's bullshit, you..."

"It's the truth Dang Hyuk!

Please leave me alone!

We just can't." Dang Ki Ran screams out loud cutting short Dang Hyuk.

"Wha... why..." Dang Hyuk utters in confusion.

Dang Ki Ran began walking away.

"Dang Ki Ran!" Dang Hyuk screams out her name causing her to halt.

"If you leave now, that's it for us, we will never speak again! is that what you want?" He asks her with a soft voice.

She says nothing, she doesn't turn and then she begins walking again, away from Dang Hyuk.

"I'm Sorry." She says under her breathe as she walks away.

Looking at her from her front we could see that she was crying as she left.

Dang Hyuk feeling defeated watched her walk away until she was out of sight.

He turns and walks to his courtyard with his face dark and head down.

Dang Ki Ran was not against Dang Hyuk.

She was indeed embarrassed after they woke up that morning and she did chase him out due to that but that wasn't why she started drifting away from him.

Infact, she was going to apologize for the way she chased him away but...

She was visited in her canteen one day by his mother, the Mistress of the Clan, Dang Byeong.

She called her to a private place to speak.

She convinced Dang Ki Ran that they were impossible and she shouldn't have any funny ideas.

On top of that to ensure Dang Ki Ran doesn't try anything, she threatened her.

Dang Ki Ran had to do as she was told or else...

But Dang Hyuk did not know all this.

Dang Byeong saw Dang Ki Ran as a pest trying to cling onto her son.

To her, Dang Ki Ran was a goldigger, a low class scum who was unworthy of her son.