Forbidden Romance: Brother, I Love You

C3

Chapter 3

Lian didn’t get home until midnight. Coming upstairs to head to his room, he accidentally heard his sister moaning inside her room. Curious, he stepped near her door and placed his ear against it, confirming that his sister was indeed moaning in pleasure.

“What’s that?” he whispered to himself as he furrowed his eyebrows and leaned his ear even closer to vividly hear the sounds inside to confirm if he was right.

He didn’t know if she was having s*x or something, but he wasn’t hearing any other voice aside from her moans.

‘What if she’s having a nightmare or something?’

Couldn’t help but contemplate whether she had sleep paralysis, he held the doorknob and twisted it to find that the door wasn’t locked.

Without much thinking, he opened the door and confirmed that Daisy was inside having a nightmare as she squirmed on her bed. The light in the room was off, but her lampshade was on, giving enough light for him to see her clearly.

‘Damn…’ he thought as he swallowed his saliva. Right in front of him was Daisy in a sexy sleeping attire… with an exposed breast.

Her blouse rose up, and her tank top’s shoulder strap was pulled down her shoulder, giving him a full view of Daisy’s voluptuous breast.

Her hand slowly raised toward her chest, and she started massaging it. She was biting her lower lips in between her moans.

‘She… She’s having a wet dream… What do I do?’

Lian’s heart is raised upon the realization of what’s happening to Daisy. It became awkward and uncomfortable in an instant.

He observed her from head to toe, and he couldn't help but feel heat surge over him. If he didn’t know that Daisy was sleeping, he would have thought that she was seducing him.

Now, he couldn’t help but have second thoughts. ‘Should I wake her up?’ he asked himself.

How could he possibly wake her up without embarrassing her afterward? He was left in a dilemma.

He clenched his fist on his side as he restrained himself from having the desire he was feeling at the moment. His sister was incredibly alluring at this moment, especially with her breast exposed for him to see.

“I can do this…” he encouraged himself.

After he took slow steps toward her bed, he pulled the quilt to cover Daisy's exposed body and helped himself as well.

With a light tap on her shoulder, he spoke, "Sis ... wake up. You’re dreaming."

Daisy woke up after he shook her shoulder, and Lian immediately saw the immense shock in her eyes.

"Li…Lian…" she stuttered as panic showed in her eyes.

"Sis, I came here after I heard you moaning. You are dreaming. You’re having a nightmare,” he explained to her, acting clueless of what’s the truth.

"Thank you for waking me up. Y-yes, I was having a bad dream," Daisy replied.

Lian stared at her, and he could see the embarrassment she was feeling that seemed to be overflowing around her. Her face was already red because of it. Thank goodness that it was dimmed in her room.

‘Who was it?’ Lian wanted to ask.

He was wondering who was the man in his sister's dream that was giving her pleasure. She seemed to be enjoying herself by how she was caressing her breasts and biting her lips.

As memories of earlier flashed in his mind, he swallowed the formed lump in his throat as he felt various feelings rushing in him.

Knowing that he should calm down and pay more attention to his sister’s well-being first, he looked away from her and saw that she had a pitcher and glass on her bedside table.

Walking toward it, he poured her a glass of water.

"Here, take this water to calm yourself down before you go back to sleep. I need to go to my room now, goodnight," he said and handed the glass of water to Daisy.

Lian didn’t even wait for her reply anymore and just went out of her room, almost in a hurry.

As soon as he got inside his bedroom, he finally couldn’t hold himself.

His chest was moving fast due to his fast heartbeat, and the heat was surging all over him.

Without further adieu, he took off his clothes in a hurry and went to his bathroom, going under the cold shower.

However, it didn’t seem to be any help. He still felt very hot and in lust.

Like a movie, Daisy’s appearance earlier flashed in his mind, and he started imagining subconsciously.

He could see Daisy on top of his bed in that seductive appearance.

Before he knew it, he was already holding his manhood and was slowly stroking it in an upward and downward movement.

Then he started thinking that his hand was his sister’s mouth, sucking his d**k. From slow movements, he started going faster and faster as he tried to suppress his moans, which seemed impossible.

He leaned back on the tiled wall of the bathroom, and he leaned his head upward as he gasped for air while he intensified his movements.

“Ahh… Ahhhh… Ahhhhhh…” Finally, he reached his orgasm.

After finding relief, he cleaned himself and shook his head.

“Damn, Kylian! This isn’t right!” he scolded himself. He even used his full name due to the intensity of what he was feeling.

Daisy was his sister. They’re siblings. The same blood was running in their veins. Most importantly, she’s his twin sister! Their twins, for goodness sake!

The desire he felt earlier wasn’t right in whatever angle one would look at. What’s even worse was that he m*********d and had an orgasm while thinking about his own sister in such a manner.

“What are you thinking?” he asked himself and disheveled his wet hair.

Breathing heavily, he looked at himself in front of the bathroom mirror. Looking intensely into his reflection, he spoke with conviction, “She is your sister, you asshole! Don’t even think about it! That isn’t right!”

That was the first time he had felt that way toward his own sister, and that should never happen again.