Untouchable Chapter 0 - Prologue

“…Huff, hup.”

His head kept tilting back repeatedly. The fingers gripping the edge of the bathtub were so tense that even the tips of his nails had turned white.

The dark blue tie, stuffed into his mouth to stifle his moans, was thoroughly soaked with saliva, now slick and damp.

It didn’t matter.

The tie wasn’t mine anyway, and whether it was up here or down there, everything was drenched in spit all the same.

Unable to contain my excitement, I grabbed a fistful of his jet-black hair. The head that had been bobbing up and down between my legs, tickling my thighs, didn’t easily detach from my groin despite the rough tug. If anything, he buried his head even deeper, tightening his throat as he sucked on me.

“Hngh, ugh! Ngh!”

I knew I was about to finish. I wanted to shout at him to spit it out quickly, but in a situation where I couldn’t even utter a single word, all I could do was pull at Shin Sehyun’s head.

Despite my desperate signal, the guy ignored me completely and swallowed my length. The hot, clinging mucous membrane sucked me in, sending shivers from my thighs up to my spine. The pants and underwear tangled around my ankles trembled along with me.

“Haa!”

I finally spat out the tie and hunched forward. Clutching Shin Sehyun’s dark head, I released the climax I’d been holding back. The spurting semen filled his mouth entirely. Whether he was swallowing it all, Shin Sehyun kept my length in his mouth until the very end, sucking noisily.

“Stop… enough already.”

As he continued to suck on my now-softened length, I mumbled in a drained voice.

The man, who had been kneeling on the bathroom floor, finally lifted his head. A satisfied smile spread across his lips, which glistened with semen and saliva.

“Guess we’ll have to throw out this tie.”

Shin Sehyun slowly stood up. With one hand, he picked up the saliva-soaked tie, and with the other, he neatly wiped his messy lips. With a single, precise gesture, his face was cleaned up as if it had never been dirty.

He stuffed the rolled-up tie into the pocket of his suit pants. Checking himself in the bathroom mirror, he adjusted his appearance. Unlike me, who was utterly spent, Shin Sehyun’s profile looked as impeccably composed as ever.

Without saying a word, he gave me a brief glance and left the bathroom first. I remained seated, my thighs still fully exposed, before slowly pulling up my pants and underwear.

That perverted bastard—does it always have to be in the bathroom?

I cooled my flushed face with cold water. Worried about any lingering lewd smells in the bathroom, I sprayed deodorizer a few times. After dawdling for a while, I opened the door and stepped out. The sound of my family’s conversation reached me from not too far away.

Dragging my slippers slowly, I walked toward the dining room. I could see my family gathered harmoniously, eating together. I took in the sight quietly.

“Why are you just standing there?”

My mom gestured with her chin for me to sit down. The CEO Shin sitting beside her smiled warmly, as if nothing was amiss. And then.

Shin Sehyun didn’t spare me a single glance. He continued eating nonchalantly, handling his chopsticks with precision. The guy who’s more fastidious than anyone else was now shoving rice into the same mouth that had just been wrapped around my dick moments ago.

“I’ll eat well.”

Taking my seat, I greeted casually and picked up my chopsticks. I, too, wore a mask of shamelessness.

The atmosphere at the table was the same as always.

A harmonious family, parents with a close bond, brothers with deep affection.

A bond so deep that Shin Sehyun and I even matched our rhythms in private.

So, this is it.

This is the story of me and my stepbrother.