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Chapter 6 Part 1 Kissing with Aunt
On the way, Aunt's face was dark as iron. Qi wasn't a fool; naturally, he knew better than to provoke her at such a moment.
They reached her apartment complex. Up the stairs, through the door. She opened a bedroom, tossed his travel bag inside, and snapped:
"You'll sleep here."
Without waiting, she turned and stormed back into her own room, slamming the door shut hard.
Qi scratched his head, then unpacked lazily, undressed, and flopped onto the bed, hands behind his head. He murmured softly to himself:
"When misfortune arrives, fortune often hides behind it. When fortune comes, disaster lurks beneath it."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than her bedroom door swung open again.
A second later, Aunt stood before him once more.
"Alright, now be honest with me. Besides hearing your mom talking dirty on the phone earlier, what else do you know? No playing dumb. Tell me everything every last bit. Otherwise..."
"Don't, Auntie come on, I'm your nephew! Can you really bring yourself to go that far against me?" Qi himself didn't understand why, but ever since secretly overhearing his mother's self-pleasure earlier, he had suddenly grown glib, playful. Teasing Aunt this way gave him a strange thrill.
Her expression faltered. His tone wasn't that of a boy begging his aunt for mercy it sounded unsettlingly like lovers teasing each other. For a moment, she didn't know how to continue.
The two simply stared into each other's eyes, silence thick.
Finally, flustered, she turned abruptly back into her room.
This time, at least, she closed her door more softly, not disturbing neighbors.
Qi didn't close his own. Deep inside, he hoped Aunt might return to him... but regretfully, she never did. He fell asleep waiting.
That night, Qi dreamed again. Both Aunt and Mother appeared in visions, their figures moving, twisting, until the two nearly overlapped, shadows fusing into one.
In the dream, Qi only stood and watched. Heart pounding, until finally, a hot surge rushed from his lower body in release.
When he awoke, dawn already brightened the room.
Throwing the quilt aside, he stared in shame at another stain on the sheet. His second time and at Aunt's house no less.
Before he could think what to do, Aunt strode in.
Startled, Qi rushed to cover the bed with the quilt. But Aunt was faster. With a firm yank she pulled it aside.
Glancing once at the sheet, she shrugged, utterly unbothered.
"What's there to cover? It's just a wet dream. Every man has them!"
Then she smirked mockingly at him.
"Not bad, having nocturnal emission already. Means your body's plenty healthy. Now get up since you've got the energy, come help me cook breakfast."
She flung the words out casually and left.
Qi stared after her, dumbfounded.
He had always known her bold, fearless nature since childhood. But to be so unconcerned about his sexual embarrassment? She was clearly far more open and unrestrained about men and women than he'd imagined.
Unable to resist, he began recalling her myriad boyfriends over the years:
"When I was five, she had one I can't remember his face. When I was six, she changed to another he stuck around the longest. By the time my parents used to lock me indoors, that man was still showing up. In fourth grade, the shortest one it ended almost as soon as it began. Fifth grade, then another..."
So lost in thought, he sat counting and muttering under his breath.
After waiting too long for him, she grew irritated and barged into his room again. There she saw him sitting on the bed, fingers raised, lips murmuring, counting off her old romances one by one.
Her face blazed. Furious, she rushed over to smack him but stumbled, her knee striking the bedframe. Her body tumbled forward by momentum straight into him.
Their lips met firmly.
For an instant, Qi lost all reason. He seized her, holding tight.
Before she knew what was happening, he forced his tongue between her lips.
"Warm, soft, slippery..." Qi exulted inwardly, intoxicated by the taste of her tongue.
But suddenly she twisted, pressing the bridge of her nose against his nostrils, blocking his breath completely.
Then her own tongue invaded his mouth not to kiss, but to hook under his, pressing painfully at his throat.
She shoved him flat on the bed, locking his arms and legs with hers.
"Mmmph!" Qi choked, suffocating. Their eyes locked hers burned with bright fury.
"Horrible... like this, Aunt really will suffocate me to death!"
Terror flashed in his eyes. He writhed, trying to twist free, tongue recoiling to push hers out. But he was a 13-year-old boy how could he possibly overpower a grown woman intent on dominance?
The more he struggled, the harder it became to breathe. Sight blurring, his pupils rolled upward...
Just as he was about to faint, she suddenly freed him. Her tongue withdrew. She pushed off his body, standing aside.
Gasping, one hand on the mattress, he clutched his throat, gulping air desperately. Only after long breaths did he recover enough to look at her, eyes wide, shaken.
She sneered sharply:
"Play with me? Try to take advantage of me? You're too green, boy!"
Seeing his frightened, helpless look seemed to drain away much of her outrage. In fact, the sight gave her a twisted satisfaction. Her fury ebbed, leaving smugness curling her lips.
"I like Auntie... I just couldn't resist." Qi dropped his head, cheeks red, blurting the words without thought. He didn't even know himself was it familial love for her, or the lust of a boy toward a woman?
But those words struck her like a heavy hammer to the heart.
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