My Brother Was First My Boyfriend And Later My Husband

Chapter 8 (M)

Translator: PastTimer

Editor: PastTimer

**NSFW (Dubcon)
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I gritted my teeth and refused to give him what he wanted.

Gu Yan didn't get angry. He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

"Duan He, be obedient."

His deep voice pierced through my eardrums and into my mind. My whole body trembled and I could hardly restrain myself from obeying him.

But I was still stubborn; I felt like I would lose something if I did what he wanted.

Gu Yan saw that I was silent and unexpectedly withdrew himself from my body.

I felt relieved and confused at the same time. Letting me go so easily like this wasn't like him.

Sure enough, he didn't leave as I expected. He laid down beside me, frivolously playing with my penis.

His technique was skilful and efficient, his palms moved up and down the body while his fingers played with my glans.

I couldn't stand it; I sobbed, wanting to climax, but Gu Yan stopped and blocked the exit with his finger. Smiling, he watched me cry and whimper. When I calmed down, he repeated the process, stopping just a second before I could find relief.

All reason was abandoned before desire, I grabbed Gu Yan's wrist and begged: "Let me go, please..."

My voice sounded like I was crying.

"Call me brother,"¹ Gu Yan was still calm, guiding me into temptation, speaking softly.

I succumbed and shook out a 'brother' while trembling.

He smiled, praised me for being obedient, he then thurst himself inside my body.

I tightened and climaxed the moment he entered me, without being touched by my hand or Gu Yan's.

The bottom line I set upon myself has disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps there had been no need for it to exist. I knew that Gu Yan always got what he wanted.

When we finished it was already two o'clock in the morning. Gu Yan helped me take a bath and hugged me as we laid in bed. His body temperature was very high and his arms were like a stove around me. I was too tired and soon fell asleep in it.

Gu Yan didn't break his promise and kept away from me except on Friday evenings.

Occasionally, he would help me by checking my homework and pointing out the omissions and inaccuracies.

His pointers were very organized, it was even easier to understand and learn than the methods taught by the teachers at school. He knew that English was my weak point and so he sat on the bedside at night to read Shakespeare's sonnets for me.

Gu Yan had lived in London till the age of ten, his pure and gorgeous British accent was very intoxicating. I subtly imitated his pronunciations and thought that I finally wouldn't be mocked by my classmates when reading English texts.

I couldn't figure out why he suddenly treated me so well. If there was no weekly sexual intercourse, I would've appreciated his help more.

But my mother gave me to him and I could only let him use me as he will.

He liked forcing me to call him a brother in bed; his means were very despicable, and I lose against him every time.

But as soon as I called, he would praise me for being good and then make me feel so much pleasure that I couldn't stand it.

I was too scared of being caught in his evil tricks and finally learned to avoid punishment with other means.

Gu Yan was very talented in that area; his sex organ was big and his time duration long, I couldn't keep up with him and would often get tired and immobile in the end. Later, I learned how to give him oral sex, I would first get him off with my mouth so that I could relax.

People learned fast, I used to repel the idea of going to bed with him so much, now I was thinking of ways to lighten my burden in bed.

The winter vacation of my second year soon approached, Bo Xing didn't have the tradition of requiring makeup classes like public schools, students could have complete vacations.

My mother and stepfather went abroad, only Gu Yan and I were left at home.

Even on holidays, we still maintained the frequency of once a week. With the knowledge that I didn't have to go to classes anymore, we had fewer things to be concerned about in our bed activities. Gu Yan would occasionally not trick me into anything, but instead, shoot inside and force me to dig it out in front of him.
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Notes:

1- Gege (哥哥), means older brother in Chinese. It's used much like the Korean Oppa.