Kangin glanced through the clothes in the store, twitching as more attendants and customers glanced at him weirdly. So what if he was a man in the girl's section of Wal-mart? For one, girl's clothes were cute and sassy, for two...he liked them...

On his girlfriend.

But she refused to wear them, preferring to try to be the man in the relationship. [Too bad she wasn't, because he was the ultimate essence of man.]

Finally, he had enough. Angrily, he put all the clothes he had in his hands back on the shelves, glaring at everyone else.

"I have a girlfriend!" he cried before stomping out of the store. It was time for another store, he guessed.

Kangin only wanted to show his girlfriend that skirts were cute—that they could come in.. handy..? That she was probably the only person in Korea that was female not wearing a skirt.

And if she didn't want to wear the clothes he bought her..?

Why, he'd force them on her of course~ ^^

So he got in his little, but manly, car and drove to a new store, a lingerie store. This was the perfect place to find what he was looking for. Locking his car, he stepped into the store and took a whiff of the air.

Sex.

He hadn't got that in a while. He missed it. He hoped to get some soon. Kangin wanted to say this to her, but she was so...controlling. She waited until she wanted it, and didn't care when he was horny. It was all about her.

God, he loved her.

Stepping inside the American chain store, Priscilla's, he got...less weird looks than he did before.

That was a good thing, wasn't it?

A blond girl—was that a wig she was wearing?—walked over to him and tapped his shoulder, effectively catching his attention. She seemed at a loss for what to say. He was a big, semi-bulky Asian man, and she was a tiny American girl.

"Um...welcome..."

She said in perfect Korean, which surprised him a little. He blinked, then motioned at the lingerie with a cheesy smile.

"I want sex."

He didn't pause or stutter, but she seemed to get more nervous.

"...O-Okay."

He started looking around the store, and so did the worker. He was looking for clothes, she was looking for help. Was he trying to hit on her?

"What are the best lingerie things here?"

Kangin started looking around even more, before spotting the perfect outfit. A lacy black one piece suit...with little gems in it...It was sheer—perfect for sexing. And raccoon ears! She always called him a raccoon, so it was perfect.

"I want that."

The worker blinked.. then blushed. He wanted her to try it on?!

"And this."

Kangin grabbed what he was looking for in the first place. A plaid skirt that looked...way too small for a normal person. This was perfect~ Grabbing it, he picked it up, along with the other sheer, lacy...thing. He handed them to the worker and blankly stared at her.

She blushed and pointed to the dressing room, not wanting to say anything. Kangin blinked...then his eyes widened.

"No! No, I have a girlfriend!"

The worker seemed to breathe in relief and Kangin sighed. Girls...they just loved him that much, didn't they? Going to the check-out counter, he whipped out his credit card, just charging it there. The worker put his clothes in a bag, and Kangin thanked her. Then, he left the worker, who let a small sigh escaping her lips.

Another worker came from the back and laughed. "What's up with you?"

The blond girl smiled happily, "I wish my boyfriend bought lingerie for me."

"Ew! How desperate." The girl rolled her eyes and went back to the back room.

xox

Kangin grinned as he pulled into their apartment parking lot excitedly. She would probably flip out on him, but if he got sex, it was worth it!

Sighing to himself, he realized.. all he could think about was sex, like he was some troubled teenager.

Stepping into the apartment he and Soojin shared together, he smiled. It smelled like vanilla, Soojin's favorite scent. She always kept the house smelling good, even if it wasn't manly (like Kangin was). He looked all around the house for Soojin, in the kitchen, bathroom, bedroom. But she was nowhere to be found. As soon as his body hit the bed, stomach down, he breathed in deeply to calm himself---and that was a mistake. The bed smelled of sex---and Soojin. Soojin sex. His eyes narrowed and he growled in frustration, rolling off of the bed and stomping towards the bathroom.

He need a cold shower. A very cold shower.

Starting the shower, he made sure the water was the coldest it could be. He stripped off his clothes and entered the bathtub, letting his mouth fall open in shock. It was fucking cold! Swallowing his pride and ignoring his cold body, he let the water hit his chest and run down his legs, hoping his erection would go away.

God didn't seem to be on his side, however. He couldn't touch himself...he hadn't done that since he started having sex almost 3 years ago. He couldn't start now...could he?

The cold water wasn't helping his erection, and it wasn't calming down his beating heart. Shit.

His hand moved down his chest, tracing his stomach muscles lightly with his fingertips. He imagined this was Soojin, breathing hotly against his skin, moaning his name into his ear. How long had it been since they had sex again? He shivered as his finger traced down his throbbing cock. He really shouldn't be doing this, he mused in his thoughts. With a shaky sigh, his right hand enclosed around his length, starting a very slow pumping motion.

Soojin writhing on top of him immediately entered his mind, and he felt his cock twitch in excitement.

His hand moved faster as his whole body shook. His left hand held him up, his fingers digging into the white tile of the shower.

He groaned, the sound echoing all through the bathroom. Soojin wasn't home so he could be as loud he wanted to be. So he was.

Letting out a small stream of moans and groans, he realized...it just wasn't the same feeling as Soojin's tight folds gave him. He laughed softly at his need for her, both emotional and physical. Who knew he'd fall for the manly girl?

Fantasies played in his mind, but nothing seemed to be working to get him off. Then...he imagined her in the skirt he just bought for her, dancing around sexily to slow music. He knew it could never happen, but god, it turned him on.

Squeezing his erection gently his hand went as fast as it could, the cold water serving as a lubricant.

In his mind, she was swirling his tongue around his tip, sucking just lightly. She took him into her mouth; her mouth was hot and wet—that just made him groan and buck into his own hand. Whimpering, he licked his lips, his hand applying pressure as he felt his climax coming near.

Now she was groaning, commanding him to go faster in that tone of hers—the one that drove him insane, the one that made him fantasize all morning and night. Curling his toes into the plastic flooring, he whispered her name as some of his warm cum overflowed onto his hand, the rest slipping down into the drain.

Wow. He really needed to get laid.

Turning the water off, he stepped out of the shower and scratched his head, half in disbelief, half in happiness. He wrapped a towel around his waist and shivered -- now he was damn cold. Stupid erection.

Hearing the door slam shut in the living room, he jumped slightly. Soojin was home. He exited their bedroom and leaned against the door frame, staring at her as she messed with their dirty living room.

"God, you're a kid. Learn to clean up!"

He was guessing she had a good day today.

"I bought you something today~" Kangin tried to win her over with a cheesy smile, but she saw through his facade. With a smirk, she turned to him. "If it's a skirt, I'm kicking your ass."

Kangin gulped down his fear and took a deep breath before smirking himself. "What if it is?"

Soojin raised an eyebrow at Kangin before walking down the hall and into their bedroom. She spotted the bag immediately, and turned to Kangin with a frown.

"You expect me to put this on?"

She picked up the bag and dumped the contents out on the bed, revealing the raccoon outfit and the skirt. Picking up the skirt, she held it to her body, showing Kangin. He smiled and nodded.

She looked at him like he was crazy.

"You're fucking insane."

Soojin started walking from the room, but Kangin stopped her, pushing her back onto the bed. She fell with a small groan, glaring up at Kangin.

She gave him a "What do you think you're doing?" kind of look, but he just climbed on top of her, towel still tightly wrapped around his body. Soojin opened her mouth to say something, but Kangin cut her off by kissing her lips. Hard. She gave a muffled groan, but wrapped her arms around his neck, prying his lips open with her tongue. Kangin expected this and actually enjoyed her slight domination. Pinning her arms above her head, his tongue explored her mouth, rolling over anything he could find. When Soojin pulled away, she glared at him.

"You're kissing, not washing a window."

But Kangin knew he won; her cheeks were flushed red and her breathing was only slightly labored.

Kangin smiled down at his girlfriend, his hand running up and down her side. She didn't say anything, her breathing normal again, and she looked at the skirt.

A sudden smirk grew on her face and Kangin gulped down his fear. That wasn't a good smirk, that was more of a, "I'm going to kill you." smirk.

"What?"

Soojin wiggled out from under Kangin and rolled off the bed, bending down and grabbing the skirt from the floor.

"My friends are coming over tonight."

She hummed a light tune, closing the bathroom door behind her.

"And clean up your mess in the bathroom!"

He groaned and fell against the bed. He was never getting sex.

xox

Soojin had to be the sneakiest girl Kangin had ever known. She was wearing the plaid, schoolgirl skirt he bought for her that morning with a black shirt as a dinner outfit for her friends. That was supposed to be a kinky present, and she was using it against him. Damn her and her skills.

Her friends, the spazzy duo ViRi [Victoria and Keri, with the most special name ever.] sat across from him at his dining room table, talking amongst themselves. Soojin was listening, but with a special smirk on her face—one she only gave to Kangin before she pounced on him and had her way with him.

He glanced at Soojin as she started to eat her soup quietly, and he finally caught her eye. She looked at him and grinned, shifting to her right just a little bit. Soojin crossed her left leg over her right, her skirt rising just a little bit on her leg. More of her creamy, pale skin was revealed to him and...was she wearing underwear?! His lips suddenly went dry and his tongue darted out to wet them. Clearing his throat, he tore his eyes away from her thighs (although, that was probably the hardest thing he had to do) and looked at the two girls across from him.

"So...how are your boyfriends?"

Victoria and Keri looked at each other and smiled.

"Yesung and Kyuhyun are fine~" They replied in unison, giggling to themselves like they had some little secret.

Kangin always found the two of them weird.

Soojin smiled and grabbed Kangin's hand under the table, placing it on her thigh. She moved his hand up and down slowly, desire flicking in her eyes. She moved his finger so he was touching the outside of her folds, and she gave the slightest, barely audible moan of satisfaction.

That caught his attention. She was teasing him? He felt his pants start to constrict and he pulled his hand from her grasp, placing it on his pants. He didn't have an erection, he had no erection! None whatsoever! At least, that's what he tried to tell himself...

...but it was too late. He had an erection.

Shifting in his seat, he looked out the window trying to calm down. Her friends were here...well, it wasn't like they'd never seen an erection before, but he was embarrassed. This was like that one time in front of Soojin's parents, when he said that Soojin and him had sex all the time. It just wouldn't go well.

Keri and Victoria looked at each other before giggling again and turning to Soojin.

"How's your sex life?"

They ignored Kangin's "Non-existant." mumble, and even his shocked "Hey, wait! I'm right here!" to get their answer. Soojin smiled and smacked Kangin's arm, making him wince.

"It's great. I totally own Kangin here."

"No you don—ow!" He winced when she stepped on his foot.

ViRi bit their lips and talked amongst themselves as Soojin took a sip of her drink (through her pretty white and red striped straw). As if a light bulb went off in her head, she took the straw out of the glass and moved it around her mouth. Kangin watched her intensely as she played another one of her little games. He watched the straw go in and out of her mouth so slowly; he watched her tongue dart out to lick the sides of the straw and flick the top; he watched her smirk and glance at him through the corner of her eyes to see if he enjoyed it. He fucking did.

Kangin took a deep breath as Soojin leaned over and...this couldn't be good.

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you?" She whispered into his ear. He held back a shiver. "I'm just to tease you until you break, until you're begging for more."

When did she get so hot?

His eyes were fixed of the ViRi twins giggling to themselves, sending glances his way. Great, they were talking about him. Not that he cared much about anything, other than the light breathing in his ear and the slight nips to his earlobe.

"Your friends are staring." Kangin whispered but he knew she didn't care.

"I'm going to fuck you, Kangin. All night long until you're too tired to go on."

This whole dirty whispering was really turning him on. Her friends needed to leave right now.

Keri and Victoria finished their soup and giggled to themselves, standing up and brushing off their clothes. They thanked Soojin for inviting them and grabbed their coats, talking to themselves.

"Yesung and I are going to be together all night, so don't call."
"Oh, well.. Kyuhyun and I are watching movies at his apartment tonight, so.."
"Movies?"
"... There's always after that~"
"Oh, you're bad."
Then, they closed the apartment door behind him. Silence.

Kangin stood up and picked up the plates, walking to the kitchen and setting them in the sink. Soojin walked behind him and set her plates down, before walking off to the living room.

"Wanna watch a movie?"

A movie? Was she fucking kidding?

He marched in the living room and grabbed her hand, pulling her to the bedroom. She whined behind him about being the man, but Kangin ignored her. Kicking open the bedroom door, he pulled her in and flung her onto the bed. She fell with a groan and a glare.

"What are you doing?"

Kangin crawled on top of her and kissed her briefly, ignoring her smacks on his arm. He pushed open her lips and started kissing her like he did before dinner started. He sucked on her tongue lightly before circling his tongue around hers. Both his hands moved up her stomach and under her shirt to squeeze her cloth-covered breasts. Soojin pulled away from Kangin's lips and bit his neck, smirking slightly.

"You want to be in charge?"

"Yes," He murmured, pulling her bra straps down. He slipped a hand into her bra, cupping her breasts, thumbs running over her hardening nipples. She bit her lip, trying not to moan. She wouldn't give into him! She was the one in charge!

With all her strength, she pushed him to the side and crawled on top of him. He blinked up at her before frowning.

"Just this once?"

Shaking her head, she leaned down and started sucking on his neck, her fingers dipping into his pants. She didn't go into his boxers. Instead she pressed her hand down on the outside of Kangin's boxers. His hips jumped up to meet her hand, and he groaned slightly. If she wasn't giving in, he wasn't either.

He would be in charge today.

He grabbed her shirt and pulled her off of him, climbing back on top of her. She glared at him and started to say something, when he grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. Looking all around, he frowned, placing his finger in the air as a signal for "one minute."

But Soojin wasn't going to wait a minute. She wasn't going to wait at all. As soon as Kangin grabbed a rope from under the bed (where they kept all their sex toys), Soojin tackled him back on the bed. She grabbed the rope from his hand and licked his bottom lip, shaking her finger. She grabbed his hands, putting them above his head, tying them tightly to the headboard.

Kangin frowned. Wasn't he supposed to be in charge?

He struggled against the rope and Soojin grinned, running her hand down his stomach. She unbuttoned and unzipped his his pants, tugging them off completely. She muttered about useless clothes and he smirked.

She straddled his waist and ground her hips against his, earning a startled moan from the boy below her.

"What do you want me to do, Kangin?" Soojin teased, hands running up his stomach.

"Touch me," Kangin frowned at her and ground his hips back into hers, earning an appreciative moan. He wanted to touch her already, and she was making it hard.

Soojin felt her stomach flicker in happiness as she heard him beg for her. Nodding she licked and kiss his stomach, seeing him writhe. She smirked to herself, she knew he'd only writhe like that for her. Either that or she'd kick his ass twice.

Pulling down his boxers, his erection sprang out to the cold air and he shivered. She darted her tongue out to tease the tip, and she saw his body jerk in anticipation.

"Touch you.. where?" Soojin smirked, fingers hovering over his stomach, making its way down his body. She made sure never to actually touch him, so he would beg for her like she wanted.

"I don't care where, just touch me already dammit!" Kangin verged on yelling, but refrained from cracking. He'd stay in control.

Taking in a deep breath, she brought her hand up and brushed the base of his cock, slowly moving her fingers up. When she heard him whine, she felt her core pulse in excitement.

"Okay. I touched you," Soojin smirked, sitting back up and relaxing her body.

Kangin growled and glared up at his loving girlfriend, trying his best not to go crazy. Licking his lips and taking a deep breath, he uttered just one word. "More."

Soojin arched her eyebrow and tilted her head, with a small smirk. "What was that?"

"I want more." Kangin bit his lip, grinding his hips into the air. "I want you to touch me. Now."

"Touch you?" Soojin smirked, before taking off her shirt and skirt slowly. She did a little shimmy, her chest bouncing against her bra. She trailed her hands down her stomach into her underwear, taking in a sharp breath. "I'd rather touch myself."

Kangin's eyes widened as she gasped. "Take off your underwear." He commanded and Soojin groaned. She licked her lips and slowly pulled down her underwear, revealing her core to Kangin's eyes.

He watched as her fingers moved up and down her lips, before dipping into herself teasingly. She moaned out softly, her thumb coming up to brush her clit slightly. Shivering, she whimpered his name, her eyes closed and her open hand gripped the sheets lightly.

Kangin felt all his blood rush down to his erection as he stared at her in expectation. She still touched herself...that was hot.

Soojin smirked and moved her fingers in and out of herself slowly, pressing her clit in. Then, she groaned his name, and Kangin decided he had enough. Kicking his legs around, he pushed her off the bed and onto a pile of clothes on the floor.

Blinking in surprise, Soojin sat up and glared at Kangin, "You pushed me off the fucking bed!"

"Well...I wanted attention!"

"You want attention? Fine," Soojin crawled back on the bed and Kangin gulped. Great, she was pissed now. She leaned close to his ear and bit down hard, making him wince. Yep, she was mad.

She raked her fingernails down his stomach, leaving small red marks after she stopped. She flung off her bra and untied his hands—only briefly—to take off his shirt.

"Keep your hands here or we're stopping, got that?" Soojin commanded and Kangin nodded, attaching his hands to the headboard. Soojin grinned and kissed his neck, nipping and sucking, leaving a small mark on his neck. He groaned as she kissed her way down his stomach, once again reaching his erection.

This time, instead of teasing, she took him in her mouth. Swirling her tongue around the tip, she started a bobbing motion. Kangin moved his hands (against her wishes no less) and threaded them in her hair, forcing her further down on this cock. He gave a happy groan and moved his hips up, going further into her mouth.

He was right on the edge. She started sucking lightly, her hand pumping in a reverse motion than her mouth. He tugged her hair and she smirked—it was time to stop. Pulling away from him, he glared at her but she just licked her lips.

"Do you want me to fuck you now?" She grinned as he nodded quickly, giving out a hoarse "please” as she climbed on top of his lap again.

She positioned herself just right and grabbed his hands to keep balance. Lowering herself down onto him, she let his length fill her completely, both parties hissing in pleasure.

"You like that, don't you?" Kangin asked breathlessly and Soojin nodded as she started a slow pace. His hands moved to her hips and she decided on a different technique. Instead of going up and down, she started moving her hips in a circle with a quick pace. It just felt so damn good.

Kangin groaned as his length pushed into her, but he wasn't doing this again. He wanted to be in control (for once).

He lightly pushed her down to her back before flipping her over on her stomach. She glared back at him and opened her mouth to talk again, but he kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She moved to her knees and flicked her tongue against his. She whimpered and pushed her core towards him again.

"Fuck me, Kangin. Now," She ordered, though her voice was softer than normal, and her breathing was heavy.

Kangin grabbed her hips and thrust into her, both parties moaning. He smacked the skin of her ass, starting a very slow pace. Soojin wasn't taking this, she was wanted to be fucked right.

"Go faster," She ordered, grinding her hips into his. He moaned, one hand holding her hip, the other squeezing her breast. She groaned as her back arched, her body shivering slightly. She leaned on her elbows (her arms were tired!) as he continued to pound into her at the right pace.

Kangin felt his orgasm approaching, but he wanted her to finish first. Shifting her hips, he pounded into her as far as he could go. He knew he hit that right spot when she screamed out his name.

"Oh god," She whimpered, trying to move her tired body faster. Her own orgasm was quickly approaching and she just wanted release. Kangin's hand moved from her breast, down her body, past her folds to pinch her clit.

Soojin felt like a wave just crashed upon her body, but this was even better. The pleasure overtook her body, making her shiver and cry out "Kangin!" as she came. Soojin's walls tightening around his length and the way her fingers dug into the sheets as she cried out his name wantonly was just too much for Kangin to handle. Pounding into her a few more times, he groaned out her name as he released his juices inside of her. Spent and exhausted, he fell over onto the bed, trying to catch his breath.

His body was very hot, but he wished Soojin would lay next to him. She almost never did, because she was too "manly" for that. He watched her get off the bed, almost falling over, before looking at him.

"I love you, you know," She told him, and he nodded with a goofy smile.

"I love you, too."

"Good," Soojin grinned before walking off to the bathroom to take a shower. "And clean this room up before I'm done or you're getting a good kick in the ass."

And as Soojin shut the bathroom door, Kangin pondered for a second if he wanted the ass kicking or not.

...

Nah. Getting off the bed, he started cleaning.

The things he did for love.

Even though he felt like a slave, and a little like a woman, he couldn't stop the goofy smile from coming to his face.

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