Their Way of Love - Chapter 1: Caught (11)

Hyle frowned as he watched Kyle interrupt him and immediately complain.

“Okay, okay. Sigh… This time, I moved all the servants around Sis’s room, so it’s fine, but from now on, keep your wits about you. Okay?”

Hyle patted Kyle’s shoulder and said. Then Kyle, who had seemed annoyed, suddenly laughed heartily and put his arm around Hyle’s shoulder. They seemed quite friendly.

“Oh, I wondered why I didn’t feel any presence around the room, was that you?”

“Yeah, you ignorant bastard.”

“Good job, good job. You’re the best after all.”

“…You always know what to say.”

Hyle playfully punched Kyle in the side and muttered. Annoyed by Kyle clinging to him and chuckling, Hyle’s expression was full of displeasure.

There was a voice that cut through the two of them.

“Where have you been?”

It was Kazef.

It was Hyle who stiffened at the voice.

“Oh, Brother! Going to eat breakfast?”

Unlike the cheerful Kyle, Hyle’s eyes were strangely sunken.

“I was just talking with Kyle for a moment.”

“…Is that so?”

And Kazef was also wary of the two of them.

Hyle, who was extraordinarily thoughtful and intelligent, and Kyle, who was born with a genius swordsmanship that made one wonder if he was even human.

Unlike the two, Kazef was a relatively ordinary noble young master. It was a shame that he was slightly past marriageable age, but since marriageable age was meaningless for men in the first place, it wasn’t much of a flaw.

Unlike the two, who had black hair like the Marquis, he resembled the Marchioness, with neat platinum blonde hair and blue eyes that suited him well.

At first glance, one wouldn’t know that the three were brothers, as Kazef didn’t resemble the two at all.

Perhaps that was why, while he was relieved that his brothers didn’t covet the position of heir, he worked several times harder than them in swordsmanship and academics.

As a strange look passed between Hyle and Kazef, Kyle shrugged and said.

“What’s with the atmosphere?”

Unlike Kyle, who was carefree even after causing trouble, Hyle swallowed hard as he looked at Kazef, who seemed to suspect something.

***

Time passed quickly, and the Crown Prince’s birthday banquet was just around the corner.

There was no tension or excitement about the original story starting soon. I had already rolled around with my brothers as much as I wanted, and at this point, I didn’t even have the expectation that I could become the Crown Princess.

“Sis, the dress came, right!”

“You should knock and open the door, you’ll surprise Sis.”

As I was trying on the completed dress, Kyle and Hyle burst into the dressing room.

Kyle, rushing in like a runaway colt, and Hyle, clicking his tongue while trying to stop him. It was the same ordinary mansion scene as always.

“Kyle, you surprised me…!”

I tried to point out his mistake and scold him, but Kyle just chuckled slyly and repeated that he knew.

“Sorry, sorry. I just wanted to see Sis’s new dress quickly.”

Then he strode over and hugged me tightly.

“But Sis is prettier than the dress.”

Hyle, as if he had expected Kyle’s actions, immediately pulled him away and carefully examined my dress.

“It doesn’t seem like any more alterations are needed.”

“You think so too?”

“Yes, Sis. You look very beautiful right now.”

Unlike Kyle, who was in a disheveled state, Hyle was dressed sharply even inside the house. He was the epitome of a neat and proper nobleman. Even when he was just in the mansion, Hyle would always button his shirt up to the neck and even wear a brooch. It was hard to believe that he was a twin with Kyle, who would casually walk around with his shirt unbuttoned.

I stared blankly at Hyle, who was examining my dress. Then, for a moment, our eyes met in the air. The blue eyes, which were identical despite not sharing blood, met each other.

However, since there hadn’t been any particular contact with Hyle since the first night we spent together, and we had become strangely awkward, I felt a little burdened by the attention he was showing.

Perhaps sensing that I was uncomfortable, Hyle came closer and bowed his head, asking.

“Sis, how’s the waist?”

“I-It’s fine…”

I averted my gaze and moved my lips. Because he was so close, Hyle’s scent wafted right in front of my nose. As Kyle squeezed in between me and Hyle, he said.

“Come to think of it, Sis always eats a lot of melon at the banquet, you need to have room to eat a lot, right? Your waist size looks perfect now, so will you be able to eat a lot of melon?”

“Kyle! When did I ever eat a lot!”

As Kyle and I bickered, Hyle hugged my waist tightly from behind.

“You’ve rolled around with Kyle a few times, so you’re more comfortable with Kyle than me?”

Then, with a smack, he rubbed his lips against my neck and shoulder line. I felt the hairs on my body stand on end at the sudden skinship.

Hyle whispered as if he knew that Kyle and I had a relationship alone. His attitude seemed strangely jealous. As I called out to him in embarrassment, a sweet voice whispered in my ear.

“H-Hyle…!”

“Yes, Sis.”

Clear and refreshing blue eyes were directed at me. The artificial mint scent emanating from Hyle tickled the tip of my nose coolly. It was a different scent from Kyle, who didn’t wear perfume and exuded his natural scent.

“D-Don’t say things like that…”

As I awkwardly pushed him away and carefully started to speak, Hyle’s eyes narrowed.

“It seems you liked that guy more than me.”

Hyle’s voice, whispered in my ear, was more rigid than usual. He seemed to be in a bad mood. Then Kyle chuckled beside me and said.

“Hey, of course I’m much better than a prude like you. Right, Sis?”

Hyle narrowed his eyes and hummed. Then, he reached out and groped my waist over the precariously hanging off-the-shoulder dress, and I felt him hug me.

The touch clearly contained impure intentions, so I subtly pushed him away.

“No, the dress will get ruined.”

Despite my firm refusal, Hyle clung to me even more persistently. Then, he naturally started to lower the zipper of the dress on my back.

The already precarious dress fell to the floor powerlessly.

“Ah…!”

Because the dress was suddenly taken off, my defenseless skin was exposed without any cover. Before I could resist in surprise, my body floated up. Hyle picked me up in his arms like a princess and carefully placed me on the sofa in the dressing room. Then Kyle dusted off the dress that was lying on the floor, hung it on a hanger, unbuttoned his shirt, and approached me.

The two of them were perfectly in sync.

I moved my lips, stammering at their sudden actions. Then Hyle smiled pleasantly and said.

“Shouldn’t you love us equally?”

“What? Love…!”

Even the dogs in the neighborhood would know that the ‘love’ he was talking about was definitely not family love. But it was embarrassing in many ways that he could say such things so casually after only having sex once.

Before I could argue in surprise, Hyle gently supported the back of my neck and rubbed his lips against mine. Thanks to that, I couldn’t say anything more.

‘If it was Kyle, he would have pounced on me like he was going to devour me…’

Even though they clearly had similar appearances, I let out a soft groan and hugged Hyle because of their different behavior. If Kyle had a slightly rebellious impression, Hyle was the opposite. Even though they were twins with the same eyes, nose, and mouth, their atmospheres were so different.

‘Well, their physiques are completely different…’

Hyle, with his lean physique and toned muscles, was different from Kyle, who had a sturdy physique from his long life as a knight.

Perhaps he noticed that I was having random thoughts. Hyle twisted his eyes playfully and pushed his tongue into my mouth.

“Ugh…”

I shouldn’t be doing this…

Even knowing it was wrong, my body was faithful to its desires, unlike my reason. Just kissing Lyle had been enough to make me feel my underwear soaking wet.

Once the wall of family was broken, it couldn’t be rebuilt. Having crossed the point of no return, it was only natural that we couldn’t go back to the way things were.

“Sister, are you uncomfortable on the sofa? Shall we go to my bedroom?”

Lyle’s low voice no longer sounded like my younger brother’s. He was just a lewd and obscene man.

“Kyle, check for anyone nearby. I’ll carry Sister.”

“Clear, clear. No one within a hundred yards.”

So this was the power of a Sword Master. To be able to sense people nearby without even trying. It was amazing.

As soon as Kyle gave the all-clear, Lyle picked me up again. I blinked at him like an idiot, and he strode quickly with his long legs, moving us in an instant.

His room was near the dressing room, and after a few blinks, I was on Lyle’s bed. His room had a refreshing mint scent that tickled my nose.

I was lost in Lyle’s scent for only a moment.

“W-wait a minute!”

Realizing belatedly what they were about to do, I opened my mouth in a fluster. But Lyle casually ignored my cry and threw off the neatly buttoned shirt he was wearing. Kyle watched the scene between Lyle and me more leisurely than usual.

“What do you mean, ‘what are we doing?’ Didn’t you enjoy it that day, Sister?”

The word “that day” brought back the memory of the first night I had spent rolling around with them, and my face flushed.

Yes, that’s right. I did enjoy it. But even so, just because I enjoyed it once, it didn’t mean I could readily say, “Yes, please!” to the next time.

I avoided Lyle’s gaze with a rather sullen expression. Then Lyle threw a heavy fastball.

“I want to mingle bodies with you again, Sister.”

To mingle bodies with my sister… just hearing the words made my face flush, and my eyes trembled with embarrassment. It was a distinctly different way of speaking than Kyle’s, but it was just as obscene.

The two of them, nearly six-foot-three, were quite intimidating as they approached me. As the huge men surrounded me, I felt myself getting even wetter down below with excitement.

“Do you dislike it?”

Lyle smiled lasciviously as he looked at my sopping wet nether regions, in contrast to my lips, which were twitching as if wanting to refuse.

“Kyle.”

“Yeah?”

“I’ll concede today.”

Lyle warned in a low voice, and Kyle shrugged and naturally came to sit on the bed near my head. Then he stroked my cheek with his large hand.

Perhaps it was because we had spent a few nights together, but Kyle’s rough hand didn’t feel unfamiliar. Without realizing it, I rubbed my cheek against his hand, and I felt Lyle’s hand ominously stroking up from the inside of my thigh.

“Ugh…”

“As generous as I am to you, Sister, I’m not enough of a saint to stand by and watch you enjoy another man’s touch while I’m here, Sister.”

A smooth hand, without a single callus, parted my thin underwear and caressed the flowing fluids. Lyle used his fingertips to pick up the soaking wet fluids and slowly stroked them upwards. The erect clit, throbbing with excitement, twitched sensitively at the touch that grazed it.

“What were you imagining to get this wet?”

“I-it tickles…”

“So you dislike it?”

I bit my lip and didn’t answer. There was no way I could dislike it.

Except for the fact that they were family on paper, Kyle and Lyle were perfect sex partners. And the safest partners, too.