[Oneshot] Gynophobic Isn't Really Suck
Gynophobic Isn't Really Suck | KyuMin | Romance, smut, crack | NC-17
When you're scared of women, that only leads to a meaning. You're attracted to men.
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The sounds of squeals and cheers were filling the classroom as soon as the news that the final session for today’s class was cancelled. Some of the students were already planning where to spend the free hours, some other has already finished packing up their bags and walked out from the classroom, smiling. Kyuhyun spotted the cheerful face of some of his classmates after he saw them talking into their phone with sweet voices. ‘Maybe they’re going to a date with girlfriends’; he thought. And he buried his face into his arms that were joined on his desk, mumbling.
“How I wish I don’t have this stupid phobia.”
Something hit his head. Growling, he lit his head up, and found Sungmin was blowing and rubbing his right knuckle, chuckling. “Now, now. Stop whining and get up, will ya? There’s a plenty of works loaded by our teachers today, and I don’t want to waste my precious time today to cheer a sulking you up!” he then mulishly dragged Kyuhyun’s sling bag with his right hand and subsequently pulled Kyuhyun’s necktie too, impelling him to follow after his steps, after he didn’t saw any movement made by the latter.
Already accustomed to Sungmin’s way of dragging people around him, Kyuhyun voluntarily made his steps to follow his classmate. Lee Sungmin. On their junior orientation week, Kyuhyun kept wondering; who the hell is this soft-spoken boy, which attracts a lot of girls whenever he is around? A lot of girls admiring him, and some of them have already hand in their confessions to him, yeah, just in their orientation week. Well, it’s not like he’s not a famous brat. Kyuhyun must agree with that. He himself received a lot of love letters from female students, too. And he must say that he was proud of it. But whenever he went to see the girls that confessed to him, he started to breathe rapidly. His hands were sweating, and there are sweats started to run down his forehead too. His stomach felt like throwing up. His legs were shaking, and just because he was afraid that the girls will find out these shameful things about him, he retreated before the girl could speak.
-
“Ah~~what a waste...” Kyuhyun could hear someone snickering behind him while he was wiping his tears at the rooftop. Sungmin was standing there, hands in pockets. “You got gynophobia? That’s a rare case.” Sungmin then sat down next to him, and offered a sandwich into his hands.
“A girl gave me that just now, asking me to give it to you. She figures your damn phobia out too, so she tries to understand you better.” Kyuhyun took a bite of the sandwich. He must have feel even better if he was eating it with a girl, not with Sungmin. Too absorbed in his own thought, Kyuhyun only woke up from it a minute later after he was shocked with Sungmin’s hand trying to wipe off the pieces of eggs around his mouth. He took the chance to scan Sungmin’s flawless face, and figured something out. Damn this boy is too beautiful to be a boy!
“Just tell me, what was it that started your phobia towards women?”
Kyuhyun stared at the baby-faced guy in front of him for a few moments, then turned the gaze to his own palms, then to the old chair next to him, and finally to the blue sky above them. Pissed, Sungmin cupped the latter’s cheeks, and gritted his teeth, saying;
“If you don’t tell me now, I’ll rape you!!” Kyuhyun never thought that he would be so naive to fall for such an immature threat, and told Sungmin what he thought as something that should be kept in silence.
“When I was in middle school, I used to be in a comma once because of the girls.” And he started to open up his old memories about how he was chased by girls after he came out from school, and got hit by a van while he was trying to lose them. He also told Sungmin how he was kidnapped by some other boys and threatened to be killed just because one of the boy’s girlfriend ditched him and started to chase Kyuhyun. And Sungmin just couldn’t help himself but sighed sympathy once Kyuhyun done with his story-telling.
After a long silence, Sungmin suddenly turned to face him, and a smile was drawn on his smooth face.
“Kyuhyun, you want to get rid of this phobia?” Sungmin asked while he pulled out a box of strawberry drinks from his pocket. Kyuhyun’s eyes went huge and quickly, his body were facing Sungmin. Just like a nice puppy, he nodded cutely and looked at Sungmin directly in the eyes.
Squealing, Sungmin pulled his neck and kissed his cheeks, and then his hand were wrapping Kyuhyun’s waist hard, which almost made the latter to suffocate.
“Then let me be your woman.”
“Huh?”
Later that evening, Sungmin took him home, and asked him to stay, while he went into the bathroom and changed his cloth. He didn’t question the order, but later, he almost loses his breath after Sungmin came out.
In front of him wasn’t the Sungmin that he knew. This Sungmin was wearing a short blue skirt, the one that will show his boxer when he bent, with a white tank top covering his body, except some parts of his belly. His eyelashes were longer than usual (Kyuhyun know it was a fake one), and his lips... his lips was glossy and seductive enough to make Kyuhyun shiver inside out.
Feeling offended by Kyuhyun’s dumb and blank look, Sungmin tried to cover his reddened cheeks with a slight punch on Kyuhyun’s shoulder. “What, never seen a cross-dressing man before?”
“N - no... this, this is my first time.”
“Then get used to it. This will be a beneficial thing for both of us.” Sungmin chuckled.
“I don’t get it.” Sungmin then wrapped his girl-like arms around Kyuhyun’s neck, and kissed his cheeks. “At school, I may look normal, but actually, I have quite a crazy habit.”
“You mean 'this' crazy habit?” the latter giggled and nodded. “You’re allergic to women, aren’t you? And I can’t do any cross-dressing event without a critic or audience.”
“So you’re saying that you’re using me for your stupid need? I’m outta here.” He grabbed his bag and walked to the door when it opened a second later. Sungmin’s mother came in with a tray of drinks and biscuits plus a smile spread on her face. She seemed to be happy about Sungmin having a male friend in the house, that she couldn’t stop talking, and that made Kyuhyun cancelled his intention to leave earlier. It was only when Sungmin’s mother was calling for her own son that Kyuhyun realised Sungmin was hiding inside his bathroom, pretending to have a stomach ache.
“Well, just don’t be too long in there. You’ll make your guest upset.”
“Arasso~~”
A few seconds later, after the mid-thirties woman stepped out of the room, Sungmin’s head was poking outside the small room, glancing around for a few moments and jumpily get back to Kyuhyun.
“So, still want to move on with my plan?”
“For a normal guy with a weird hobby, you’re freaking me out, Sungmin.” Sungmin pouted, and his lips got even sexier in Kyuhyun’s eyes. Kyuhyun then sighed, and cupped both Sungmin’s cheeks that were red, and kissed his forehead playfully, before saying;
“But I think it worth the try, Minnie.”
-
So that was how it is, since a year and a half ago. Almost every evening after school, they will meet up at Sungmin’s house, and Sungmin will starts to dress in his girl’s outfits; sometimes sexy, sometimes gothic, sometimes rock n’ roll, sometimes even mixing all the themes together. Kyuhyun will complain on his dress later, saying that this doesn’t go with that, this looks great, this is too bitchy, and after he is satisfied with Sungmin’s outfit for the day, they will sit down together and starts to study or finish their homework. Hell yeah, even though it looked gay, skinships is just irresistible when they are together.
Just like today, when Sungmin wore a cute blonde wig and a stewardess hat, along with his complete stewardess costume, with high heels and black nylon thigh-high stocking that covered his shaved legs (yeah he said a pair of shaved legs are necessary in cross-dressing), Kyuhyun just had the urge to keep teasing him. Hugging him from the back, lifting his sexy tight skirt, blowing his ears, and biting it; they were natural with each other. He just happy to be in that kind of lifestyle with Sungmin, until just now, Sungmin just has to open the first reason why they’re doing that.
“Kyuhyun, are you still having the stupid phobia?” he asked, after he took his wig off his head, and waved his original hair, which to Kyuhyun is better and cuter; and looked into Kyuhyun’s eyes. And the latter just felt as if he was awaken from a long dream.
“Wha - what do you mean?” Sungmin puffed his cheeks, and rocked his chin on his palms that were resting on the small table in front of them, swaying it slowly. And that was adorable to Kyuhyun’s eyes.
“I mean, you wanted to be cured, that’s why you agreed to this kind of craziness. But I feel bad for using you to fulfil my strange habit like this. I mean, sometimes I wonder if you’re really sincere in teasing me when I’m in these dresses, or you just doing that out of sympathy for me.”
“What --?”
Sungmin smiled, and patted Kyuhyun’s shoulder. “I know you’re a good friend, Kyuhyun. And you’re naturally a good man. You would never say things like ‘you’re sick’ or ‘you’re disgusting’ to me; well maybe you did call me like that sometimes, but you never really meant it. And that makes me really confused, like, all the time.”
“What are you trying to say, Minnie?”
“I’ve actually fall in love with you, Kyuhyun, so...” Kyuhyun’s eyes grew wider, if that was even possible, and Sungmin just smiled to the reaction.
“Stop coming here, or I’ll never let you go.”
-
And that happened three days ago. It was only three fucking days, but Kyuhyun has already felt the empty spaces in his time that he always filled with moments of teasing Sungmin. “Kyuhyun-shii! You’re dreaming again!!” Sunny, one of his female classmates snapped him into the reality world once again. Kyuhyun smiled. He knew it, he finally managed to get rid of the phobia of women from his life.
He was able to speak with women again, just like he used to be once. But he still felt as if something wasn’t accomplished even after the phobia was gone. But he guesses that he doesn’t really have to think hard about it. The answer is just simple.
-
After the third period, Sungmin didn’t see any presence of Kyuhyun in the class. He knew it. He was trying really hard to not to think about Kyuhyun, but that latter never left from his mind. He knows that Kyuhyun was disgusted by his confession, that’s why he stays away from him. And he knows that Kyuhyun is completely healed, that he could see the latter talking without any restrain to women anymore.
And his heart ached. If he knew that he would fall in love with Kyuhyun one day, he’ll never propose that stupid ‘rehab programme’ for Kyuhyun. But the only reason why he started it was because he was already attracted to Kyuhyun in the first place.
“Sungmin!” the voice that called for him sounded familiar, that he just couldn’t help but to turn around, only to find a tall man with dark hair running towards him.
“Kyu - Kyuhyun?? What are you doing here?” the latter didn’t answer his question, but rested his left arm onto Sungmin’s right shoulder, while his left hand was holding a blue-black coloured shopping bag. He then grinned, and lifted the bag higher, teasing Sungmin to grab it from him, before he finally hid it behind his back.
“This,” his eyes were looking at his back, referring to the hidden bag behind him, “...is something that I’ve bought for you. But I’m not going to show you anything, unless you take me to your house today.”
“But, my parents aren’t home today, so...” he’s trying to avoid the stare that Kyuhyun pierced on him at that time, but then Kyuhyun’s long and slim fingers were caressing his cheeks and down to his chin, pulling his face to confront him.
“Well, that’s better. Let’s go.” And without further negotiation, he pulled Sungmin by the neck towards the latter’s house. But realising that the latter wasn’t really catching his steps up, Kyuhyun whispered in his ears that made him blushed;
“come on, or I’ll rape you here in the street.”
Well, that sounds dangerous.
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“Just what is your intention of coming here, Kyuhyun? I need to study for tomorrow’s quiz.” He threw his bag onto his bed and dived his body into the comfortable bed sheet. Kyuhyun chuckled, and placed his bum next to where Sungmin was lying. At that moment, Sungmin could hear his heart was drumming like crazy inside his chest, and blood was rushing to fill the nerves in his cheek muscles.
“A girl confessed to me again today.” Sungmin could hear his heart breaking.
“Uhuh?”
“Yeah. Actually I’ve got almost five confessions every day through this week only.” Sungmin could hear his heart tearing to pieces.
“So?”
“And just a few moments ago a girl texted me, saying that she wants to see me tonight.” Sungmin could hear his heart screaming, as if it was hit by a car and thrown somewhere in the bushes.
“What are you trying to say, you rascal?? I told you I love you!!! I said I love you, I love you, I love you -nnmmpphh!” Sungmin didn’t realised when the hell that he jumped onto Kyuhyun’s body, grabbed his collar and shouted at him, but all that he could feel at that time was the tickling sensation in his mouth. And Kyuhyun’s arms were wrapping his body.
“Yes,” Kyuhyun said after he left Sungmin’s lips, panting, “...I know you love me. You’ve confessed to me. I do realise all that. But...” Sungmin’s arms were still around his neck, and his butt were sitting on Kyuhyun’s body. Well, he didn’t have any intention of moving from there after all.
“You didn’t give me a chance to say anything, and you’re acting like a coward, trying to get throw me out of your life after you pulled me into it. That’s not how it supposed to be.” Kyuhyun hugged the smaller boy, as Sungmin buried his face into Kyuhyun’s chest, and muffled an “I’m shorry,” silently.
“So I would like to remind you this; Lee Sungmin, I love you.” And Sungmin almost died of happiness at the moment Kyuhyun said the words bluntly into his ears. He hugged the smiling tall man and kissed his cheeks, his chin, trimming his perfect-shaped jaw line down to his neck. He could hear the hum of satisfaction against Kyuhyun’s throat when the latter softly shoved him away, and smiled.
“You said that I’m a nice guy, eh?” he grabbed the dark coloured shopping bag to Sungmin’s face.
“Wear this. I’m sure you’ll like it.”
Sungmin took a peek inside the bag, only to half-screamed his words to Kyuhyun after that;
“ARE YOU SERIOUS~???”
-
Sungmin’s hands were fidgeting, rubbing against each other. He could see his bare feet clenching tightly next to each other. His body felt naked, even though there were clothes; if you can call a ripped tiny denim booty shorts that showed almost half of his butt cheeks out and a white tube top that barely cover his nipples and exposing his lower torso as clothes.
“Kyuhyun~~!! What the hell is this??” He was sure that Kyuhyun’s answer would only be a sarcastic laugh, when Kyuhyun came next to him and pinched his nose. “You’re beautiful, did you even notice that?” Sungmin was blushing to hear such a compliment coming from someone like Kyuhyun.
His lips and tongue started to trace every possible inch of Sungmin’s neck, collarbones, and chest. “Ah~! Kyu - Kyuhyun... that’s...” he couldn’t finish his words since Kyuhyun lit up his face and started to lick Sungmin’s hot lips again. His long fingers were pinching and rubbing Sungmin’s nipples above the thin cloth of the tube, making those two little endorphin spots excited and eventually perked up, showing the rushing lust in Sungmin’s body.
“You’re so sexy in this outfit. I think I like this one the most of all your other collections.” He then pushed Sungmin against the wall, kissing Sungmin even harsher than before, making the latter to panted and furrowed his eyebrows, trying to endure the heat and a strange eagerness in his body, while matching the beat of Kyuhyun’s touch.
“Nnghh~~ Kyu...” Sungmin could only mumble the later words he’s going to say, as Kyuhyun brushed his fingers against his butt.
“Hey, it got ripped here too.”
“Yeah, I know. That’s why I bought it for you, so that it would be easier for me to do this.” Kyuhyun pulled up the booty waist, and that made the thin lining of the cloth to go deeper into Sungmin’s slit, making him to gasped and moaned. His fingers were poking the slit, deeper and deeper, that Sungmin wasn’t able to stand up straight and knelt down.
Sungmin eyes were widened as soon as Kyuhyun dipped his index fingers; both left and right into his anus. “Hurt! That, that’s hurt~! Ahh... Kyuhyunnnhh --” but Kyuhyun’s whispers into his ears eased him down. “It’s okay, the hurt will go away.”
“Kyu, I can’t hold this any longer... let me touch it, please...” Sungmin was begging to release his own hardening members, when Kyuhyun grabbed the length and fisted it hard.
“Unhh~~!! Damn it Kyuhyun!! Let it go!! I said let it nnnhh --” Kyuhyun kissed his lips, and rubbed the tip of Sungmin’s aroused length with his palm above the rough denim cloth, and that made Sungmin to moan louder and louder.
“Say, Minnie. What time will your parents be home today?” tears were forming at the edge of Sungmin’s eyes, and he shifted his head to the left side, eyes closed and biting his lower lips, enduring the tense on his member.
“They - they are not coming home tonight... they’ll - ahhh - sleep - nhhh - at the family’s friend - damnnnnn~~!! Just let it go Kyuhyun!!” and as soon as he said that, Kyuhyun could feel the spot that he was rubbing with his palm was wet and sticky. He chuckled later after he saw Sungmin’s red and angry face.
“I hate you.” Kyuhyun cuddled Sungmin’s body into his arms, and kissed his lips playfully, before he started to lick the latter’s now bare chest.
“I know. I love you.” His tongue were mingling with the hardened buds on Sungmin’s chest, and his left hand was tracing Sungmin’s smooth and sexy inner thighs, that made the latter to flinched and fisted an amount of Kyuhyun’s thick brownish hair. His tongue went down deeper, and while his hands shifted upwards to playfully pinched and rubbed Sungmin’s nipples, his body now was in between Sungmin’s legs, his head was moving up and down as he was licking and sucking Sungmin’s length that was hardened once again.
He could see Sungmin tilted his head and made a sexy moan. He could see sweats that were running down Sungmin’s flawless neck, zig-zagging through his chest muscle, to his abs, and down to the small drain that was there between his lifted thighs. And Kyuhyun thought that was a seriously seductive view he had ever saw in this world.
“Kyu - Kyuhyun... I think I’m gonna...nnhhh~!!” and sperms were drenching half of Kyuhyun’s face. Sungmin wanted to sat up and apologize, when Kyuhyun pushed his back hard enough that he could hear a ‘thud’ when his back was against the wooden floor tile.
“You’ve already came twice, but I still haven’t even once. So just stay there and be a good boy, and give this bad boy a chance too, okay, Sungmin?” Kyuhyun smirked, as he pulled Sungmin’s arms and put them under his knees, asking him to lift them up and show him the exposed slit before.
Sungmin did as he was told, and as soon as he did that, Kyuhyun started to lick his inner thighs, with eyes closed and tongue seductively lingered around Sungmin’s slit. Sungmin was shocked, that he would be able to see Kyuhyun’s perverted face this close, while he was fucking him.
He could feel the fingers were inside his slit once again, and this time, he was able to take it more smoothly than before. Kyuhyun’s fingers were sliding inside out, and the sounds of wet things rubbed against each other were heard. And the speed went faster and faster.
He didn’t realise when did Kyuhyun stopped shoving the fingers inside him, when suddenly he could feel something long and warm was inserted inside his anus. “Kyu~?”
Kyuhyun face was in front of him, and his hands were wrapping Sungmin’s leg around his waist. “You’ve took me inside you all the way, Minnie. And damn you’re so soft and warm inside, that I don’t think I would need any lube for this.”
“What are you saying, while having your dick inside me, you dumbass?? Ahh!!” and Kyuhyun started to grind his waist against Sungmin’s bottom. Shocked, he clenched his bottom muscles, and makes it tight for Kyuhyun’s length inside him.
“Urgh... you are sure full of surprises, Minnie.”
But later, Kyuhyun continued to thrust inside Sungmin’s, and it grew faster and faster than before, that Sungmin could feel his body was sliding tremendously against the floor, and the extreme erotic expression on his face couldn’t be control anymore. Kyuhyun was clenching and spread his legs wider, that he could see his knees were almost at the same level of his ribs, and Kyuhyun still thrusting inside him harder, that he could barely breathe.
“Kyuhyun, slow it down, unnhhh~~!!” but his body was still rocking. More to his surprise, Kyuhyun then pulled him up, while he was still fucking Sungmin’s puckered slit, he pushed the latter’s body against the wall, with his leg lifted up, and fucked him up even more.
“I’m cumming...nnhh~!!” and Sungmin could feel the heat inside his rectum flowing down his thigh, and the warm lips and tongue that met with his mouth after that.
-
“What are you doing with that outfit?” Kyuhyun asked, as he saw Sungmin was taking the clothes somewhere outside his room. His naked body was lying comfortably on Sungmin’s pinkish bed, the bed that he thought was so Sungmin.
“I’m washing them. Man they got so dirty... and I can barely move my waist, damn you Cho Kyuhyun!!” Kyuhyun then got out of the bed, and without anything on his body, he lifted Sungmin up like a princess, and kissed his blushing cheeks.
“Eww, so gay.”
“It’s okay, I’m gay for you, and for you only. So, where do you want me to take you?”
“Downstairs, the washing room. Hey, at least put some clothes on!!” Sungmin giggled when he saw Kyuhyun’s frowned face.
“Nevermind, it’s not like your parents going to be home tonight, right?”
So without any clothes to cover his manly body, Kyuhyun took Sungmin down the stairs to the washing room, waiting for Sungmin to turn on the machine, and half-stripped him once again, before a loud bang was heard on the room’s door, only to find Sungmin’s parents were watching them in disbelief.
It turns out that the family meeting that Sungmin's parents were attending was finished earlier than it's schedule, so they came home that night without even planning it.
And guess what? While Sungmin's parents were doing the interrogation upon him, Kyuhyun was still naked.
XDDDD
-End-
When you're scared of women, that only leads to a meaning. You're attracted to men.
*
The sounds of squeals and cheers were filling the classroom as soon as the news that the final session for today’s class was cancelled. Some of the students were already planning where to spend the free hours, some other has already finished packing up their bags and walked out from the classroom, smiling. Kyuhyun spotted the cheerful face of some of his classmates after he saw them talking into their phone with sweet voices. ‘Maybe they’re going to a date with girlfriends’; he thought. And he buried his face into his arms that were joined on his desk, mumbling.
“How I wish I don’t have this stupid phobia.”
Something hit his head. Growling, he lit his head up, and found Sungmin was blowing and rubbing his right knuckle, chuckling. “Now, now. Stop whining and get up, will ya? There’s a plenty of works loaded by our teachers today, and I don’t want to waste my precious time today to cheer a sulking you up!” he then mulishly dragged Kyuhyun’s sling bag with his right hand and subsequently pulled Kyuhyun’s necktie too, impelling him to follow after his steps, after he didn’t saw any movement made by the latter.
Already accustomed to Sungmin’s way of dragging people around him, Kyuhyun voluntarily made his steps to follow his classmate. Lee Sungmin. On their junior orientation week, Kyuhyun kept wondering; who the hell is this soft-spoken boy, which attracts a lot of girls whenever he is around? A lot of girls admiring him, and some of them have already hand in their confessions to him, yeah, just in their orientation week. Well, it’s not like he’s not a famous brat. Kyuhyun must agree with that. He himself received a lot of love letters from female students, too. And he must say that he was proud of it. But whenever he went to see the girls that confessed to him, he started to breathe rapidly. His hands were sweating, and there are sweats started to run down his forehead too. His stomach felt like throwing up. His legs were shaking, and just because he was afraid that the girls will find out these shameful things about him, he retreated before the girl could speak.
-
“Ah~~what a waste...” Kyuhyun could hear someone snickering behind him while he was wiping his tears at the rooftop. Sungmin was standing there, hands in pockets. “You got gynophobia? That’s a rare case.” Sungmin then sat down next to him, and offered a sandwich into his hands.
“A girl gave me that just now, asking me to give it to you. She figures your damn phobia out too, so she tries to understand you better.” Kyuhyun took a bite of the sandwich. He must have feel even better if he was eating it with a girl, not with Sungmin. Too absorbed in his own thought, Kyuhyun only woke up from it a minute later after he was shocked with Sungmin’s hand trying to wipe off the pieces of eggs around his mouth. He took the chance to scan Sungmin’s flawless face, and figured something out. Damn this boy is too beautiful to be a boy!
“Just tell me, what was it that started your phobia towards women?”
Kyuhyun stared at the baby-faced guy in front of him for a few moments, then turned the gaze to his own palms, then to the old chair next to him, and finally to the blue sky above them. Pissed, Sungmin cupped the latter’s cheeks, and gritted his teeth, saying;
“If you don’t tell me now, I’ll rape you!!” Kyuhyun never thought that he would be so naive to fall for such an immature threat, and told Sungmin what he thought as something that should be kept in silence.
“When I was in middle school, I used to be in a comma once because of the girls.” And he started to open up his old memories about how he was chased by girls after he came out from school, and got hit by a van while he was trying to lose them. He also told Sungmin how he was kidnapped by some other boys and threatened to be killed just because one of the boy’s girlfriend ditched him and started to chase Kyuhyun. And Sungmin just couldn’t help himself but sighed sympathy once Kyuhyun done with his story-telling.
After a long silence, Sungmin suddenly turned to face him, and a smile was drawn on his smooth face.
“Kyuhyun, you want to get rid of this phobia?” Sungmin asked while he pulled out a box of strawberry drinks from his pocket. Kyuhyun’s eyes went huge and quickly, his body were facing Sungmin. Just like a nice puppy, he nodded cutely and looked at Sungmin directly in the eyes.
Squealing, Sungmin pulled his neck and kissed his cheeks, and then his hand were wrapping Kyuhyun’s waist hard, which almost made the latter to suffocate.
“Then let me be your woman.”
“Huh?”
Later that evening, Sungmin took him home, and asked him to stay, while he went into the bathroom and changed his cloth. He didn’t question the order, but later, he almost loses his breath after Sungmin came out.
In front of him wasn’t the Sungmin that he knew. This Sungmin was wearing a short blue skirt, the one that will show his boxer when he bent, with a white tank top covering his body, except some parts of his belly. His eyelashes were longer than usual (Kyuhyun know it was a fake one), and his lips... his lips was glossy and seductive enough to make Kyuhyun shiver inside out.
Feeling offended by Kyuhyun’s dumb and blank look, Sungmin tried to cover his reddened cheeks with a slight punch on Kyuhyun’s shoulder. “What, never seen a cross-dressing man before?”
“N - no... this, this is my first time.”
“Then get used to it. This will be a beneficial thing for both of us.” Sungmin chuckled.
“I don’t get it.” Sungmin then wrapped his girl-like arms around Kyuhyun’s neck, and kissed his cheeks. “At school, I may look normal, but actually, I have quite a crazy habit.”
“You mean 'this' crazy habit?” the latter giggled and nodded. “You’re allergic to women, aren’t you? And I can’t do any cross-dressing event without a critic or audience.”
“So you’re saying that you’re using me for your stupid need? I’m outta here.” He grabbed his bag and walked to the door when it opened a second later. Sungmin’s mother came in with a tray of drinks and biscuits plus a smile spread on her face. She seemed to be happy about Sungmin having a male friend in the house, that she couldn’t stop talking, and that made Kyuhyun cancelled his intention to leave earlier. It was only when Sungmin’s mother was calling for her own son that Kyuhyun realised Sungmin was hiding inside his bathroom, pretending to have a stomach ache.
“Well, just don’t be too long in there. You’ll make your guest upset.”
“Arasso~~”
A few seconds later, after the mid-thirties woman stepped out of the room, Sungmin’s head was poking outside the small room, glancing around for a few moments and jumpily get back to Kyuhyun.
“So, still want to move on with my plan?”
“For a normal guy with a weird hobby, you’re freaking me out, Sungmin.” Sungmin pouted, and his lips got even sexier in Kyuhyun’s eyes. Kyuhyun then sighed, and cupped both Sungmin’s cheeks that were red, and kissed his forehead playfully, before saying;
“But I think it worth the try, Minnie.”
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So that was how it is, since a year and a half ago. Almost every evening after school, they will meet up at Sungmin’s house, and Sungmin will starts to dress in his girl’s outfits; sometimes sexy, sometimes gothic, sometimes rock n’ roll, sometimes even mixing all the themes together. Kyuhyun will complain on his dress later, saying that this doesn’t go with that, this looks great, this is too bitchy, and after he is satisfied with Sungmin’s outfit for the day, they will sit down together and starts to study or finish their homework. Hell yeah, even though it looked gay, skinships is just irresistible when they are together.
Just like today, when Sungmin wore a cute blonde wig and a stewardess hat, along with his complete stewardess costume, with high heels and black nylon thigh-high stocking that covered his shaved legs (yeah he said a pair of shaved legs are necessary in cross-dressing), Kyuhyun just had the urge to keep teasing him. Hugging him from the back, lifting his sexy tight skirt, blowing his ears, and biting it; they were natural with each other. He just happy to be in that kind of lifestyle with Sungmin, until just now, Sungmin just has to open the first reason why they’re doing that.
“Kyuhyun, are you still having the stupid phobia?” he asked, after he took his wig off his head, and waved his original hair, which to Kyuhyun is better and cuter; and looked into Kyuhyun’s eyes. And the latter just felt as if he was awaken from a long dream.
“Wha - what do you mean?” Sungmin puffed his cheeks, and rocked his chin on his palms that were resting on the small table in front of them, swaying it slowly. And that was adorable to Kyuhyun’s eyes.
“I mean, you wanted to be cured, that’s why you agreed to this kind of craziness. But I feel bad for using you to fulfil my strange habit like this. I mean, sometimes I wonder if you’re really sincere in teasing me when I’m in these dresses, or you just doing that out of sympathy for me.”
“What --?”
Sungmin smiled, and patted Kyuhyun’s shoulder. “I know you’re a good friend, Kyuhyun. And you’re naturally a good man. You would never say things like ‘you’re sick’ or ‘you’re disgusting’ to me; well maybe you did call me like that sometimes, but you never really meant it. And that makes me really confused, like, all the time.”
“What are you trying to say, Minnie?”
“I’ve actually fall in love with you, Kyuhyun, so...” Kyuhyun’s eyes grew wider, if that was even possible, and Sungmin just smiled to the reaction.
“Stop coming here, or I’ll never let you go.”
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And that happened three days ago. It was only three fucking days, but Kyuhyun has already felt the empty spaces in his time that he always filled with moments of teasing Sungmin. “Kyuhyun-shii! You’re dreaming again!!” Sunny, one of his female classmates snapped him into the reality world once again. Kyuhyun smiled. He knew it, he finally managed to get rid of the phobia of women from his life.
He was able to speak with women again, just like he used to be once. But he still felt as if something wasn’t accomplished even after the phobia was gone. But he guesses that he doesn’t really have to think hard about it. The answer is just simple.
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After the third period, Sungmin didn’t see any presence of Kyuhyun in the class. He knew it. He was trying really hard to not to think about Kyuhyun, but that latter never left from his mind. He knows that Kyuhyun was disgusted by his confession, that’s why he stays away from him. And he knows that Kyuhyun is completely healed, that he could see the latter talking without any restrain to women anymore.
And his heart ached. If he knew that he would fall in love with Kyuhyun one day, he’ll never propose that stupid ‘rehab programme’ for Kyuhyun. But the only reason why he started it was because he was already attracted to Kyuhyun in the first place.
“Sungmin!” the voice that called for him sounded familiar, that he just couldn’t help but to turn around, only to find a tall man with dark hair running towards him.
“Kyu - Kyuhyun?? What are you doing here?” the latter didn’t answer his question, but rested his left arm onto Sungmin’s right shoulder, while his left hand was holding a blue-black coloured shopping bag. He then grinned, and lifted the bag higher, teasing Sungmin to grab it from him, before he finally hid it behind his back.
“This,” his eyes were looking at his back, referring to the hidden bag behind him, “...is something that I’ve bought for you. But I’m not going to show you anything, unless you take me to your house today.”
“But, my parents aren’t home today, so...” he’s trying to avoid the stare that Kyuhyun pierced on him at that time, but then Kyuhyun’s long and slim fingers were caressing his cheeks and down to his chin, pulling his face to confront him.
“Well, that’s better. Let’s go.” And without further negotiation, he pulled Sungmin by the neck towards the latter’s house. But realising that the latter wasn’t really catching his steps up, Kyuhyun whispered in his ears that made him blushed;
“come on, or I’ll rape you here in the street.”
Well, that sounds dangerous.
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“Just what is your intention of coming here, Kyuhyun? I need to study for tomorrow’s quiz.” He threw his bag onto his bed and dived his body into the comfortable bed sheet. Kyuhyun chuckled, and placed his bum next to where Sungmin was lying. At that moment, Sungmin could hear his heart was drumming like crazy inside his chest, and blood was rushing to fill the nerves in his cheek muscles.
“A girl confessed to me again today.” Sungmin could hear his heart breaking.
“Uhuh?”
“Yeah. Actually I’ve got almost five confessions every day through this week only.” Sungmin could hear his heart tearing to pieces.
“So?”
“And just a few moments ago a girl texted me, saying that she wants to see me tonight.” Sungmin could hear his heart screaming, as if it was hit by a car and thrown somewhere in the bushes.
“What are you trying to say, you rascal?? I told you I love you!!! I said I love you, I love you, I love you -nnmmpphh!” Sungmin didn’t realised when the hell that he jumped onto Kyuhyun’s body, grabbed his collar and shouted at him, but all that he could feel at that time was the tickling sensation in his mouth. And Kyuhyun’s arms were wrapping his body.
“Yes,” Kyuhyun said after he left Sungmin’s lips, panting, “...I know you love me. You’ve confessed to me. I do realise all that. But...” Sungmin’s arms were still around his neck, and his butt were sitting on Kyuhyun’s body. Well, he didn’t have any intention of moving from there after all.
“You didn’t give me a chance to say anything, and you’re acting like a coward, trying to get throw me out of your life after you pulled me into it. That’s not how it supposed to be.” Kyuhyun hugged the smaller boy, as Sungmin buried his face into Kyuhyun’s chest, and muffled an “I’m shorry,” silently.
“So I would like to remind you this; Lee Sungmin, I love you.” And Sungmin almost died of happiness at the moment Kyuhyun said the words bluntly into his ears. He hugged the smiling tall man and kissed his cheeks, his chin, trimming his perfect-shaped jaw line down to his neck. He could hear the hum of satisfaction against Kyuhyun’s throat when the latter softly shoved him away, and smiled.
“You said that I’m a nice guy, eh?” he grabbed the dark coloured shopping bag to Sungmin’s face.
“Wear this. I’m sure you’ll like it.”
Sungmin took a peek inside the bag, only to half-screamed his words to Kyuhyun after that;
“ARE YOU SERIOUS~???”
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Sungmin’s hands were fidgeting, rubbing against each other. He could see his bare feet clenching tightly next to each other. His body felt naked, even though there were clothes; if you can call a ripped tiny denim booty shorts that showed almost half of his butt cheeks out and a white tube top that barely cover his nipples and exposing his lower torso as clothes.
“Kyuhyun~~!! What the hell is this??” He was sure that Kyuhyun’s answer would only be a sarcastic laugh, when Kyuhyun came next to him and pinched his nose. “You’re beautiful, did you even notice that?” Sungmin was blushing to hear such a compliment coming from someone like Kyuhyun.
His lips and tongue started to trace every possible inch of Sungmin’s neck, collarbones, and chest. “Ah~! Kyu - Kyuhyun... that’s...” he couldn’t finish his words since Kyuhyun lit up his face and started to lick Sungmin’s hot lips again. His long fingers were pinching and rubbing Sungmin’s nipples above the thin cloth of the tube, making those two little endorphin spots excited and eventually perked up, showing the rushing lust in Sungmin’s body.
“You’re so sexy in this outfit. I think I like this one the most of all your other collections.” He then pushed Sungmin against the wall, kissing Sungmin even harsher than before, making the latter to panted and furrowed his eyebrows, trying to endure the heat and a strange eagerness in his body, while matching the beat of Kyuhyun’s touch.
“Nnghh~~ Kyu...” Sungmin could only mumble the later words he’s going to say, as Kyuhyun brushed his fingers against his butt.
“Hey, it got ripped here too.”
“Yeah, I know. That’s why I bought it for you, so that it would be easier for me to do this.” Kyuhyun pulled up the booty waist, and that made the thin lining of the cloth to go deeper into Sungmin’s slit, making him to gasped and moaned. His fingers were poking the slit, deeper and deeper, that Sungmin wasn’t able to stand up straight and knelt down.
Sungmin eyes were widened as soon as Kyuhyun dipped his index fingers; both left and right into his anus. “Hurt! That, that’s hurt~! Ahh... Kyuhyunnnhh --” but Kyuhyun’s whispers into his ears eased him down. “It’s okay, the hurt will go away.”
“Kyu, I can’t hold this any longer... let me touch it, please...” Sungmin was begging to release his own hardening members, when Kyuhyun grabbed the length and fisted it hard.
“Unhh~~!! Damn it Kyuhyun!! Let it go!! I said let it nnnhh --” Kyuhyun kissed his lips, and rubbed the tip of Sungmin’s aroused length with his palm above the rough denim cloth, and that made Sungmin to moan louder and louder.
“Say, Minnie. What time will your parents be home today?” tears were forming at the edge of Sungmin’s eyes, and he shifted his head to the left side, eyes closed and biting his lower lips, enduring the tense on his member.
“They - they are not coming home tonight... they’ll - ahhh - sleep - nhhh - at the family’s friend - damnnnnn~~!! Just let it go Kyuhyun!!” and as soon as he said that, Kyuhyun could feel the spot that he was rubbing with his palm was wet and sticky. He chuckled later after he saw Sungmin’s red and angry face.
“I hate you.” Kyuhyun cuddled Sungmin’s body into his arms, and kissed his lips playfully, before he started to lick the latter’s now bare chest.
“I know. I love you.” His tongue were mingling with the hardened buds on Sungmin’s chest, and his left hand was tracing Sungmin’s smooth and sexy inner thighs, that made the latter to flinched and fisted an amount of Kyuhyun’s thick brownish hair. His tongue went down deeper, and while his hands shifted upwards to playfully pinched and rubbed Sungmin’s nipples, his body now was in between Sungmin’s legs, his head was moving up and down as he was licking and sucking Sungmin’s length that was hardened once again.
He could see Sungmin tilted his head and made a sexy moan. He could see sweats that were running down Sungmin’s flawless neck, zig-zagging through his chest muscle, to his abs, and down to the small drain that was there between his lifted thighs. And Kyuhyun thought that was a seriously seductive view he had ever saw in this world.
“Kyu - Kyuhyun... I think I’m gonna...nnhhh~!!” and sperms were drenching half of Kyuhyun’s face. Sungmin wanted to sat up and apologize, when Kyuhyun pushed his back hard enough that he could hear a ‘thud’ when his back was against the wooden floor tile.
“You’ve already came twice, but I still haven’t even once. So just stay there and be a good boy, and give this bad boy a chance too, okay, Sungmin?” Kyuhyun smirked, as he pulled Sungmin’s arms and put them under his knees, asking him to lift them up and show him the exposed slit before.
Sungmin did as he was told, and as soon as he did that, Kyuhyun started to lick his inner thighs, with eyes closed and tongue seductively lingered around Sungmin’s slit. Sungmin was shocked, that he would be able to see Kyuhyun’s perverted face this close, while he was fucking him.
He could feel the fingers were inside his slit once again, and this time, he was able to take it more smoothly than before. Kyuhyun’s fingers were sliding inside out, and the sounds of wet things rubbed against each other were heard. And the speed went faster and faster.
He didn’t realise when did Kyuhyun stopped shoving the fingers inside him, when suddenly he could feel something long and warm was inserted inside his anus. “Kyu~?”
Kyuhyun face was in front of him, and his hands were wrapping Sungmin’s leg around his waist. “You’ve took me inside you all the way, Minnie. And damn you’re so soft and warm inside, that I don’t think I would need any lube for this.”
“What are you saying, while having your dick inside me, you dumbass?? Ahh!!” and Kyuhyun started to grind his waist against Sungmin’s bottom. Shocked, he clenched his bottom muscles, and makes it tight for Kyuhyun’s length inside him.
“Urgh... you are sure full of surprises, Minnie.”
But later, Kyuhyun continued to thrust inside Sungmin’s, and it grew faster and faster than before, that Sungmin could feel his body was sliding tremendously against the floor, and the extreme erotic expression on his face couldn’t be control anymore. Kyuhyun was clenching and spread his legs wider, that he could see his knees were almost at the same level of his ribs, and Kyuhyun still thrusting inside him harder, that he could barely breathe.
“Kyuhyun, slow it down, unnhhh~~!!” but his body was still rocking. More to his surprise, Kyuhyun then pulled him up, while he was still fucking Sungmin’s puckered slit, he pushed the latter’s body against the wall, with his leg lifted up, and fucked him up even more.
“I’m cumming...nnhh~!!” and Sungmin could feel the heat inside his rectum flowing down his thigh, and the warm lips and tongue that met with his mouth after that.
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“What are you doing with that outfit?” Kyuhyun asked, as he saw Sungmin was taking the clothes somewhere outside his room. His naked body was lying comfortably on Sungmin’s pinkish bed, the bed that he thought was so Sungmin.
“I’m washing them. Man they got so dirty... and I can barely move my waist, damn you Cho Kyuhyun!!” Kyuhyun then got out of the bed, and without anything on his body, he lifted Sungmin up like a princess, and kissed his blushing cheeks.
“Eww, so gay.”
“It’s okay, I’m gay for you, and for you only. So, where do you want me to take you?”
“Downstairs, the washing room. Hey, at least put some clothes on!!” Sungmin giggled when he saw Kyuhyun’s frowned face.
“Nevermind, it’s not like your parents going to be home tonight, right?”
So without any clothes to cover his manly body, Kyuhyun took Sungmin down the stairs to the washing room, waiting for Sungmin to turn on the machine, and half-stripped him once again, before a loud bang was heard on the room’s door, only to find Sungmin’s parents were watching them in disbelief.
It turns out that the family meeting that Sungmin's parents were attending was finished earlier than it's schedule, so they came home that night without even planning it.
And guess what? While Sungmin's parents were doing the interrogation upon him, Kyuhyun was still naked.
XDDDD
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