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Gang Tae took another sip of the beer he was holding, laughing when he saw Sang In nudge Ju Ri who had let out another swear word while complaining about how he had ruined the fried chicken by putting ketchup on it. 

He and Moon Young were on the roof of Ju Ri's house, drinking beer and eating fried chicken and pizza with Sang In, Ju Ri, Seung Jae, Jae Soo and Sang Tae, the latter having already gone to sleep, claiming that he couldn't stand any of them when they were drunk. They did this at least once a month, just getting drunk and eating crap while chatting and fighting like good friends. 

"Aish, this fucking beer tastes like piss, why did you buy something so bad?" Moon Young complained as she crushed an empty can of beer, throwing it in Sang In's direction, who deflected it and scowled.

"I'm not the one who bought it! Seung Jae and Jae Soo went to the market to buy things for tonight!" He complained and poked Seung Jae, who glared at him angrily.

"Don't fight with my girlfriend, you idiot!" Jae Soo attacked, throwing another empty can in the man's direction.

"Yah! Why is everyone attacking me?" 

"Because you're an absolute idiot!" Ju Ri shouted and punched her fiancé in the arm, who made a hurt face.

"I really don't understand what you saw in him." Moon Young said and nudged Ju Ri, who sighed loudly.

"He's got a pretty dick." The nurse spoke unashamedly, causing Sang In to open his mouth in shock, Seung Jae to almost vomit and Moon Young to laugh hoarsely. 

"Oh, are we going to start talking about pretty cocks? I need to be part of this conversation." She spoke and stared at him with a seductive look and a wink that made his face heat up.

"That's enough drinks for you two." Sang In said in a squeaky voice as he pushed the beer cans and soju bottles away from the two, who just laughed at him, clapping their hands in complicity.

"But seriously, I still don't understand how someone like you could get with someone like him." Moon Young pointed at the couple, causing Sang In to glare at her in annoyance.

Ju Ri shrugged. "Well, he practically dragged himself to my feet." Sang In blushed and cleared his throat, giving a nervous smile.

"Oh, I guess it's my turn to join the conversation." Gang Tae said and chuckled, receiving a sharp look from Moon Young.

"What do you mean?" She spoke in a cutting voice and crossed her arms.

"Well, you've also dragged yourself to my feet."

"Excuse me." She spoke indignantly and squinted her eyes. "You're the one who went around shouting that you loved me."

"After you stalked me, practically kidnapped my brother, bribed me and threw yourself at me." He said and shrugged. He knew it hadn't been exactly like that, and that he had actually been the one who had surrendered to her from the start, but it was fun to see Moon Young get angry.

She scoffed and laughed. "You're playing hard to get and acting innocent, when in fact you're the one who can't stay away from me for a day."

Gang Tae snapped. "You're the one who's always wrapped up in me."

Moon Young raised an eyebrow. "Really?" She gave a predatory grin and leaned back on the cushions. "Do you want to bet?"

"Bet?" Gang Tae knew he was getting a bit confused, due to the drink he'd already consumed and he knew he was probably walking into a trap, but his inhibitions had lifted some time ago.

"Yes." She spoke and leaned closer to him. "I bet you can't keep your hands off me."

"For how long?"

She thought for a moment and grinned. "A month."

Gang Tae swallowed, it sounded like a dangerous game and he didn't know how a casual chat with friends had turned into a possible month without sex.

"What do I get if I succeed?"

"Whatever you want."

He considered for a moment. "Does that apply to you too?"

She looked a little confused, tilting her head. "What?"

"You can't touch me either?"

Moon Young shrugged. "It won't be a problem, you're the nymphomaniac between the two of us, I can go a whole month without touching you, no problem." She said and crossed her arms, looking away at the two couples who by now had lost interest in their conversation and were immersed in something else.

"All right, it's a bet." Gang Tae held out his hand for her to shake, Moon Young shook his hand with a wicked smile.

"It's a bet."

{...}

He regretted it the moment they got home. They no longer lived in the mansion in the forest, having sold the old castle and bought a house by the sea, with a large lawn at the back and lots of space inside. Their house was now not far from Ju Ri's mother's townhouse, which meant they were close to their friends and to Sang Tae, who had moved into the little room on the terrace. 

They had walked back, both too drunk to drive and Moon Young had complained about being too nauseous to handle a car ride. She seemed to have forgotten about the bet a few minutes after they had made it, going back to drinking with Ju Ri, until the two started to get very loud and violent, forcing Sang In and Gang Tae to take each of the women and go home. 

Gang Tae took off his shoes and put them together with the sandals that Moon Young had thrown away when she entered the house. Whenever she drank, she tended to get hot, usually she would also get very horny and they would end up having sex on the first smooth surface they came across, but tonight Gang Tae was determined to prove that he could stay away from her, his male pride being provoked by his drunkenness and his desire to prove Moon Young wrong.

But he knew it was going to be an almost impossible mission. Swallowing dryly, he watched as Moon Young staggered into the bedroom, a trail of her clothes being left around the house. The white top, the pleated skirt, the bra dropped by the door and finally the lacy panties tossed casually on the bed.

Gang Tae heard the sound of the shower and let out a long sigh, counting to three as he collected her clothes, put them in the laundry basket and went to the closet, taking off his shorts and T-shirt and putting on pajama shorts, opting to go shirtless as it was a warm night.

When he returned, Moon Young was coming out of the bathroom, a tiny towel covering little of her slender body. She had her hair up in a bun and looked at him with a smile.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?" she asked huskily, going over to the bed and casually arranging the pillows, the knot of the towel dangerously loose.

"No, I just want to go to sleep." He spoke and lay down on his side of the bed, picking up his cell phone and ignoring her.

Snorting, she left the bed, Gang Tae giving a victorious smirk, which fell when he saw her take off her towel, casually throw the terry cloth over the chair, and walk completely naked to the closet. He squirmed on the bed, picking up the sheet and putting it over his legs, trying to cover an erection that was beginning to form. 

Moon Young returned, wearing a black lace camisole that went down to her mid-thighs, with a low neckline, leaving her breasts squeezed, the line of her breasts clearly visible, making him lust after her. 

She ignored him too, lying down on the bed and facing away from him. Gang Tae watched as she thrust her ass towards him, showing the curve of her ass, almost uncovered by the transparent material of her nightgown, making him realize that she was without panties. Holding back a curse, he tightened the sheet around his waist, dropping his cell phone and forcing himself to turn his back to her.

It would be a long month.

The next morning, he woke up with his head throbbing, giving a grunt he tried to move in bed, only to notice the weight on the side of his body, seeing that Moon Young had moved closer to him during the night (as always happened) and was wrapped around him, one leg thrown over his, her head on his chest and an arm across his belly.

Having gone to sleep aroused, he woke up with a painful boner, which was being increased by having Moon Young so close to him, without panties, with her warm body pressed against his, her thigh dangerously close to his cock, causing a pressure that he was eager to increase.

He really wanted to turn his body and press her down on the bed, waking her up with kisses all over her body and then incredible sex, but he remembered the bet. Gang Tae had pride, he wasn't going to make Moon Young even more full of herself by giving her such an easy victory, even if he knew she wasn't wrong.

At the beginning of their relationship, Moon Young was the more sexual of the two, always in the mood, always taunting and tempting him, driving him crazy with her sultry mouth and insinuations. But that changed as they spent more time together.

The months they spent alone traveling around the country in the camping van allowed them both to discover themselves and Gang Tae really took advantage of this period to allow himself to feel and try things he had never experienced before. He had spent thirty years of his life containing himself, holding back his impulses, so when he had the opportunity to release it all, it really came like an avalanche.

Moon Young wasn't entirely wrong when she said that he was the "nymphomaniac" between the two of them. It was an exaggerated expression, but he really was the more eager of the two, ever since he discovered the real pleasures of having a woman for himself, to fulfill his needs, he had always been very eager to be with her all the time.

In the few years since they had settled into a relationship, they had tried a lot of things together, expanding their sexual adventures into a diversity of topics and fetishes that they both found interesting.

They had a "naughty drawer" as Moon Young liked to call it, which was basically a collection of toys and accessories that they had acquired over time. Handcuffs, whips, dildos, blinds, plugs, strings and a few other things that still made him blush when he thought about them.

Gang Tae knew that Moon Young was as enthusiastic and active a participant in their sexual activities as he was, so he was surprised that she had made such a challenging bid. He could blame the drink, Moon Young had always been intense, but alcohol tended to make her even more aggressive and wanton.

And as much as he wanted to just blame the drink they'd had the night before, forget about that stupid bet and simply admit that he couldn't go a day without feeling her body pressed against his, Gang Tae also wanted to prove that she was just as passionate, if not more so, than he was.

Letting out a long sigh, he felt her move, her thigh lift even more, making him hold his breath and her hand rub against his abdominal muscles as she let out a sleepy grunt and buried her head further into his neck.

Pretending to be asleep, he forced himself to remain completely still, internally wishing that she had forgotten whatever conversation they had had the night before and had taken some action when she saw that he was horny.

Moon Young moved a little more, yawning and moving away from him, he heard her let out a few curses as she stretched her limbs on the bed, she was probably hungover and he tried not to smile at that.

"Aish, why was that curtain left open?" She grumbled and to his utter dismay, she got out of bed, staggered over to the window and closed the curtain, putting the room in a comfortable gloom.

Gang Tae opened one eye, seeing her standing in the middle of the room, her hair mussed as she checked her cell phone, before turning to go to the bathroom, the door slamming shut. 

Letting out a frustrated groan, he threw the sheet aside and got up too. He knew that Moon Young was really moody in the morning, especially after drinking too much; he wasn't really thinking that she had consciously rejected him, it was just a natural response to her hungover state.

Leaving the room, he went into the other bathroom, taking off his shorts and stepping into a cold shower, waiting for his erection to disappear, staying under the water until his fingers wrinkled. When he got out, he put a towel around his waist and went into the kitchen, finding Moon Young bending down to get something from the cupboard under the sink.

He stifled a groan as her shirt (a shirt of his) rode dangerously halfway up her ass, revealing pink panties that left little to the imagination. 

Moon Young let out a muttered curse and stood up with a bottle of detergent in her hands. "Why did you store this here?" 

"Where should I store it?" 

Moon Young stared at him, ready to give an answer, when she saw him standing by the counter, slowly, she looked him over from head to toe, her gaze darkening when she saw that he was only wearing a towel, a few drops of water still running down his torso. Almost by instinct, Gang Tae flexed his muscles, causing her to raise an eyebrow when she faced him again.

"Why did you shower in the other bathroom?" she asked in a deep voice, making him shiver.

Crossing his arms, making his muscles flex more, he grinned. "Did you forget our bet yesterday?"

She grinned and crossed her arms too, making her breasts pop out through the shirt that had a few buttons open. "No, but I'm not the one who woke up with an boner." 

Gang Tae narrowed his eyes. That woman . "If you saw that I was horny, why did you leave? You said you could control yourself better than I could."

She widened her grin and moved closer to him. "I can control myself very well, honey, I just wanted to make it easier for you by not provoking you even more in such a... hard position for you." She lowered her gaze to the towel around his waist, well aware of the bulge that was becoming evident down there. "But if you want, I can be more creative next time I wake up with your cock poking me." She ran her finger along a drop of water running down his chest, wiping it off and putting her finger in her mouth, sucking it with an obscene sound.

Gang Tae clenched his fists, the desire to grab her right there, bend her over the counter and fuck her until she begged for mercy almost driving him mad. But he wouldn't give in!

Smirking, he ran a finger through a lock of hair that had fallen out of her messy bun. "You're really starting something you won't be able to finish." He whispered and celebrated internally when he saw the sparkle ascend in her eyes.

"Let's see about that." She spoke in defiance and walked away, going to the fridge and getting a bottle of water. "Now stop talking nonsense and go make the breakfast, I'm starving."

Gang Tae grinned as he watched her leave in the direction of the office. He knew he was digging his own grave, but the adrenaline of having started something with Moon Young made him anxious about what else they were going to try now.

Perhaps a month of celibacy could bring some interesting and arousing consequences.

{...}

Moon Young put down her pen on top of her unfinished drafts. She couldn't concentrate properly, maybe it was the lack of proper sleep, the heat, a creativity block, or... sexual frustration. 

She whined and closed her eyes. Bloody hell when she'd had the bright idea to make a bet like that with Gang Tae. She could blame it on the drink, it would be simpler to admit that she didn't remember anything the other day when she woke up cuddled up to his warm body, feeling his hard cock against her thigh, but she knew that Gang Tae wasn't stupid, he would probably use that against her, throwing it in her face that it was actually her who couldn't control herself when it came to sex. And Ko Moon Young wouldn't lose a bet, even if it was to the man she loved.

It had been a week of this madness and she was starting to go crazy. Moon Young had always been open about her desires, had always taken what she wanted and after she and Gang Tae had gotten together, it had been extremely pleasant to find a partner as enthusiastic as her about trying new things, about exploring their sexuality. They rarely went a day without having sex, except on days when they were both more inclined to just cuddle, or when Moon Young wasn't feeling very well, other than that, they always found time for a quickie or an elaborate scene that left them both almost unconscious on the bed.

It was the first time in a long time that they had gone so long without sex. And Gang Tae wasn't making it easy for her. Even though it was late summer, he was going to bed every night in just shorts or only briefs, walking around the house with a towel wrapped around his waist and always making a point of showing off those damn muscles that made her hot and salivating.

Not that she was making it easy either, and with a smirk, she leaned back in her chair. Moon Young also knew how to tease and she had more weapons than him. Her clothes were getting shorter and more seductive, she made a point of sleeping in the tightest, most transparent nightgowns she had, even taking the luxury of going after a new lot in a sex shop at the beginning of the week. 

As much as this time of celibacy was torture, she was getting more and more anxious to see how far Gang Tae would go and even more eager to see what he would do when he finally caught her.

Just the thought made her quiver and feel a familiar wetness build up in her pussy. It would be memorable, even better than the first time they had sex. That time, both of them had been holding back for a long time, but there was all the insecurity of the first time and the anxiety of being together so intimately for the first time.

Now it would be different. Gang Tae was no longer the shy deer he had been in the beginning. Over time, he had shown himself to be a wild beast in bed, dominating her completely, making her beg for him every time, taking her hard and leaving her with a pleasurable pain that only made her want more.

Her thoughts were making her hot and restless. Quitting her work, she decided she needed a shower, they hadn't said anything about masturbation, but she thought that complete celibacy would only intensify things when they finally broke, so she was spending a lot of time taking cold baths or eating chocolates, anything that would make her forget the desire to pull her husband up by his shirt collar and beg him to fuck her on the living room floor.

Passing through the door to the back porch, she was paralyzed by what she saw. Gang Tae was concentrating as he did some push-ups on a fixed bar he had installed when they moved in, but which he rarely used.

She stopped in the doorway, hypnotized by the man who was wearing sports shorts, no shirt, a cap turned backwards as he frowned while once again lifting his body in a perfect push-up.

Sweat glistened on his sculpted torso, the muscles even more prominent because of the exercise, the hem of his shorts dangerously low, leaving the two lines of his groin that led to a road to happiness well exposed. She licked her lips and rubbed her thighs together, she was practically dripping at this point.

Gang Tae noticed her there and the bastard gave a teasing smirk, jumping to the floor and entering the house. "I thought you were working." He spoke a little breathlessly and stepped very close to her, letting his scent envelop her, the scent of his deodorant, along with his scent making her breathe a sigh.

"I decided to take a shower." She said quietly as she watched him go to the fridge and get a bottle of water, taking it in quick sips, a few drops running down his chin, neck, chest, mixing with the sweat that was already there, making her mouth go dry.

"I'm going to take a shower too." He said and threw the empty bottle in the garbage can, staring at her with shallow breaths.

She considered her options for a moment. She was painfully horny, he was clearly baiting her, giving her the option of just admitting that she wanted to shower with him, and Moon Young knew that the moment she said yes, Gang Tae would drag her into that bathroom and fuck her until she forgot her own name, and god how she wanted him to do that! But... if she admitted that she wanted that, she'd be losing the bet, in other words, admitting that she couldn't control herself, that she was the one who couldn't last a month without sex. And she wasn't going to lose.

Letting out a sigh and mentally counting to three, she walked away, heading for the bedrooms. "I'll use the en suite bathroom, you can use the other one." She didn't wait for him to reply, rushing into the bathroom and taking off her clothes in a hurry, stepping under the cold shower. 

She was SO horny!

Letting out a moan, she ran her fingers down her body, squeezing her hard nipples, down her belly and to her soaked center. She slipped two fingers into the tight channel, moaning at the little relief the action brought, but then withdrew them.

She could be strong. She wouldn't give in, in this game she would bring Gang Tae to his knees and not the other way around.

Trying to think of things to distract her, she stayed in the shower for a long time, changing the temperature when she started to feel the cold shivers. This was torture, but she was going to win!

{...}

Three weeks.

Three bloody weeks!

Gang Tae was on the verge of going mad. At this point he couldn't concentrate on anything else. His brain was being controlled by his cock. 

He was still having to go to college classes, which didn't help at all. The boring lectures only made him create more fantasies about what he wanted to do with Moon Young within four walls (or anywhere relatively private).

For a few moments he wondered how he had spent 30 years of his miserable life without sex and now he couldn't stand it for even ONE MONTH. But in his defense, his adored wife wasn't making his attempt at celibacy any easier. 

Moon Young always sent him sexy photos when they weren't together, but before that it was just a taste of what awaited him when he got home. Now it's pure torture. 

Apparently she had been shopping recently and was willing to make him lose his mind every time she sent a new photo of her in some provocative combination.

Bows, ribbons, lace and silk.

There was everything, every color, texture and shape.

He was being bombarded with at least two photos of her dressed in some kind of camisole, set of panties and bra or anything else that would serve to make him completely hard and horny.

Feeling his cell phone vibrate in his pants pocket, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath before picking it up, knowing it was her. Gang Tae could very well ignore her messages, it would make his life easier and as a bonus it would make her go insane. But he was weak.

Those photos were the only chance he had to get some relief, even if it made him even more eager than before. It was extremely satisfying to see her in those provocative outfits and poses, like a little secret treasure that only he had access to. 

Opening her message, he almost choked, dragging his chair back, hiding from any prying eyes his colleagues might give him. 

She was facing the mirror in their bathroom, her cell phone covering half her face, but leaving her mischievous grin on display, her other hand on her waist, displaying with complete clarity the lingerie she had chosen to drive him to insanity. 

The red bra and panties looked soft against her white skin, the bra's bulge being just two loops that covered each of her nipples, her excuse for a pair of panties just a tiny red covering, which Gang Tae zoomed in on and saw was stained with what was clearly her arousal. 

He let out a low groan, squirming in his chair and pulling his backpack onto his lap, hoping no one would see the erection that had sprung up. She was sexy as hell !

He let out a nervous laugh when he saw the message below.

You have no idea how comfortable it feels on my skin.

Gang Tae typed and erased several times, his mind muddled with a haze of desire, he was really starting to worry about the blood flow his brain was receiving lately, since his cock seemed to be monopolizing all blood circulation to it alone.

Are you inviting me to see how comfortable it is?

He would play too, he could tease her, he knew she was holding back as much as he was, playing these games to see if he would give up before she did. But Gang Tae wouldn't give up!

Moon Young also typed and deleted a few times, the little dots that indicated she was writing a message disappearing and appearing before she replied, making him almost smash his cell phone against the table.

You can come whenever you want...

Just admit that I won!

Bloody woman!

Letting out a grunt, he put the phone away, he wasn't going to answer, both to make her angry and because he wasn't sure he wouldn't end up giving in. 

The rest of the day was miserable.

He postponed going home as long as possible, staying with Jae Soo at the pizzeria and then with Sang Tae, until he kicked him out, saying he had to work. It was late at night when Gang Tae parked his car in the garage next to Moon Young's car. 

When he entered the house, he saw that the lights were off and went straight up to the bedroom to find Moon Young lying on the bed, casually reading a book, or pretending to.

Gang Tae cursed when he saw her lying sideways, her body relaxed on the sheets, wearing that damn outfit she had sent him earlier in the photo. She had even put on a bit of make-up, her lips plump with red lipstick, her hair done up in shoulder-length locks. She looked like a goddess, the embodiment of sex and desire, ready only to be ravished.

She stared at him over the book, a dangerous grin blooming at the corner of her mouth. "You are home now." She said in a velvety voice, dropping the book on the bed and settling herself better, leaving her breasts wide open for his eyes.

Clenching his hands into fists, he took a deep breath and took quick steps towards the bathroom, ignoring her as much as he could, closing the door and locking it for good measure, certain that she would find some excuse to follow him in there and take away what little control he still had.

Stopping in front of the sink, he stared at himself in the mirror. His reflection was that of a madman, his face red, sweat dripping down his hairline, his breathing shallow and his eyes with dilated pupils. 

In all his life, even during his time with Moon Young, Gang Tae had never been as turned on as he was now. He could feel his cock and balls aching, ready to spring into action. He'd already had cases of blue balls, but this was going beyond that. 

He counted from 1 to 3, from 3 to 1, from 1 to 300 and back again. He stepped under the shower at the lowest possible temperature. It would be easy, he knew that if he just gave his penis a few strokes, it would explode and he could feel a little relief. But Gang Tae knew that this would be victory for Moon Young. They had entered into a tacit agreement not to even masturbate during this period. Moon Young brought up the subject casually in the second week, asking if he was relieving himself without her knowing and saying that it would be cheating.

Even before, since he entered puberty, Gang Tae was like a normal boy and then a man. He had desires, however much he repressed them, he also had lust and often hid in the small bathroom of the places he shared with his brother to relieve himself. Whether it was with magazines he'd secretly bought, videos on his cell phone or when Moon Young drove him crazy with her insinuations and just the memory of her voice made him come.

It really was the first time he'd gone THAT long without some kind of sexual touch. He had even researched whether this could do any harm to his fellow underneath, finding nothing too worrying, except for some articles in a rabbit hole he had gone down, websites that claimed that a period of celibacy between a couple could bring surprising results when the two finally had sex again.

This had given him the boost he needed to finish this challenge. It would be incredible, magical even, when he could finally hold Moon Young in his arms again. He would make her scream and beg, and they wouldn't even need anything from the naughty drawer, he would take her to heaven with just his fingers, tongue and cock.

Letting out a low growl, he closed his eyes and went back to concentrating on staying calm. Seven more days, just seven more days!

{...}

Today was the day!

Moon Young woke up early, feeling hot and uncomfortable, as she had been for the past month. She looked over to see Gang Tae sleeping curled up in the corner of the bed. Over the last few weeks he had adopted the tactic of sleeping as far away from her as possible, going so far as to place a barrier of pillows in the middle of the bed one night, which Moon Young immediately threw down, saying that if he couldn't control himself, he could sleep on the sofa and not take up her space in the bed.

From then on, he slept well after her and always in a corner of the bed. She had noticed that he wasn't sleeping well, his dark circles under his eyes, and Sang Tae had asked her why he was going to his room on the terrace to sleep.

She wasn't much different from her beloved husband. Her brain was completely focused on getting some sexual relief, and as she didn't comply with this request, she was in a worse mood than usual.

Sang In was the one who suffered the most from her anger, having found a reason to run away from her, going to Seoul on the excuse that he had very important meetings with investors, Seung Jae followed him. 

Sang Tae wouldn't allow her to be rude to him, kicking her out of his art office at the new SangSang&Sang headquarters more than once. 

Ju Ri had told her to get a dildo or put this stupid bet aside and get laid, because she couldn't stand her being a bitch to her.

Moon Young was going crazy, horny and furious, she spent most days between eating junk food and driving around at high speed. If this craziness went on any longer, she'd get as fat as a whale or blow herself up in a car accident.

But today was the day. Exactly one month ago, they had made that ridiculous bet, one hell of a month had passed torturously slowly. Giving a happy smile, she got up and went to the bathroom. She was going to get ready, certain that Gang Tae would come looking for her the moment he could.

She knew he had classes in the morning, so she took her time taking a nice bath, shaving some missed hairs on her body, filling herself with her moisturizing oils and creams, washing her hair and applying perfume between her breasts and on her thighs.

At noon, she had a light meal, going back to the bedroom and choosing one of the nightgowns she had bought during the month, small eye-catchers that she bought, tried on, photographed and sent to Gang Tae, in the hope that he would forget the bet and attack her.

The white camisole was loose and went down to her thighs, leaving her crotchless panties and garter belt exposed. The bra's cup was lacy, leaving her nipples slightly exposed, with thin straps that fell to her shoulders in layers.

She looked like an angel.

A very sexy angel, but an angel.

Grinning, she stared at her cell phone, knowing that Gang Tae would be coming home in the late afternoon. He had messaged her during the day, as he usually did, just to say he was at college or studying for an exam. 

She didn't mind, she was anxious for him to arrive and the anticipation made her even more excited.

But the hours passed and soon the sun went down, giving way to the full moon and night. Gang Tae still hadn't arrived. Moon Young was about to call him for the twentieth time when she heard the door open. More worried and angry than excited, she hurried down the stairs, her eyes widening as she saw the man enter the house.

Gang Tae was staggering on his own legs, a silly grin on his red face as he hummed something and stumbled to get his shoes off. Seething with anger, Moon Young crossed her arms at the bottom of the stairs, hoping he would notice her.

"Oh, my beautiful wife!" He said happily when he saw her, going towards her and pulling her into a kiss. "I missed you."

She snorted and pushed him away, making him almost lose his balance and lean against the wall. "If you missed me, why did you come at this hour? And drunk?"

He giggled. "Jae Soo called me, it's been a while since we had a night just for the guys, Sang In came back from his trip today." He grumbled and pointed a finger at her. "He was really upset with you, you've been mean to him." He spoke with a serious expression, before letting out a sob. "You can't be mean to my friends."

He really was adorable when he drank, but Moon Young was too furious to let herself get carried away by his cuteness. Climbing a few steps, she stared at him one last time before going to the bedroom.

"You're forbidden to sleep in my bed tonight!" She pointed her finger at him, Gang Tae frowned, whimpering.

"And where will I sleep?"

"I don't care." She spoke and crossed her arms. "Sleep on the floor!" She shouted and ran up the stairs with hard steps, entering the room and slamming the door.

That bastard!

She thought he'd be as eager as she was to end this bet, dying to throw her on the bed and ravage her until they forgot their own names. 

Huffing with rage, she thrashed against the pillows until she was tired. Moon Young was aroused, frustrated and angry. It was going to be a long night. Sighing, she got up, grabbed a robe and put it on, leaving the room and going to see where her drunken husband had passed out.

She found him on the living room sofa, half slumped over the furniture, completely passed out. Shaking her head, she chuckled. She couldn't stay angry with him for long.

Moving closer, she put his legs on the sofa, took off his belt and opened his shirt, pulling out a blanket and settling him better on the cushions. Running her hand over his forehead, she smoothed down his hair, wiping away some of the sweat that was sticking to his hot skin. 

Kissing his forehead, she placed some headache tablets and a glass of water on the coffee table before returning to the bedroom. Moon Young smiled before going to sleep, he was sure to wake up with a monstrous hangover and total regrets the next day.

{...}

She had a restless night, rolling over in bed, not used to sleeping alone and a little worried about Gang Tae drunk and alone on the floor below. When she fell asleep, the birds were starting to sing and the sun was peeking through the curtains.

Moon Young woke up to the pleasant sensation of kisses trailing up her neck and two strong hands massaging her thighs, while a very warm, masculine body pressed her to the bed. Letting out a satisfied moan, she ran her hands through the soft hair that was tickling her below the chin.

"You look pretty fine for someone who drank like a skunk yesterday." She murmured, her voice hoarse with sleep, wriggling when she felt him hard against her thigh.

"An angel left some pills and water next to the sofa." Gang Tae whispered, kissing a spot on her neck that made her legs go weak. "Do you know what day it is?"

Moon Young smirked. "Saturday?"

He lifted his face and stared at her with a predatory grin. "No, think about it some more."

She snorted and flicked him on the shoulder. "You're a day late."

Gang Tae frowned. "What?"

"If you're talking about our little bet, you're a day late." She said, remembering why she had been angry the day before, taking her hands off him and squinting. "I never would have expected you to arrive drunk yesterday!"

Gang Tae sat down on the bed next to her, looking really confused. "But I only went out drinking yesterday because I thought I still had another day."

Moon Young let her jaw drop. "You can't be serious."

"Yes, as far as I'm counting, today closes the thirty days."

Letting out an incredulous laugh, she threw a pillow at him. "You idiot! Yesterday marked thirty days! I got all ready to wait for you!"

Gang Tae was silent for a few seconds, before giving a mischievous smirk. "You mean if I hadn't arrived drunk, you would have thrown yourself at me?"

Moon Young blinked in confusion. "What? No! Yesterday was the end of the bet!"

"But I lasted a day longer than you."

"No! It was the thirty days, I won!" She stood up when she saw him approaching her slowly. "You only didn't attack me like an animal yesterday because you got lost in the days."

He let out a hoarse laugh. "Really? But here we are. Thirty ONE days later and I've endured them all, which means I won."

Moon Young took a few steps back, a little confused. To tell the truth, she had forgotten the whole point of the bet, only certain that she would get Gang Tae to give in before the thirty days were up, not realizing that if he held out, HE WON and she lost. Swallowing dryly, she leaned her back against the wall.

Gang Tae approached her slowly, he had showered in the morning and was fresh, wearing only loose sweatpants on his hips, an obvious bulge in his crotch as he appraised her from head to toe.

"Did you wear those only to seduce me yesterday?" He whispered as he came within inches of her, one hand gently stroking the silk of the camisole that stopped at her thighs. "I'm beginning to think it was a good idea to drink yesterday, so I can enjoy this view in the daylight." He grinned and put his other hand on the wall next to her head, bringing her completely to him. "I've realized something."

"What?" she whispered, completely intoxicated by his scent and by having his body so close after so long.

"If I won the bet, do you remember what my reward would be?"

"My memory's a bit fuzzy these days." She spoke in defiance and raised an eyebrow, making him smirk.

"You said you'd give me whatever I wanted." He spoke in a somber tone, waiting for her to nod slowly. "There's something I've been wanting for a while." He looked behind him, where the naughty drawer was, making her swallow, realizing exactly what he was thinking. "But I promised myself that when I finally got my hands on you, I wouldn't use any accessories, just my hands." Gang Tae spoke and put both hands on her ass, squeezing hard, making her let out a whimper. "My mouth." He said and sucked on the junction of her neck and shoulder. "And my cock." He pressed his groin against hers, making her almost scream as she felt his erection rub against her sensitive core.

No longer able to control herself, she pulled him by the hair and pressed her mouth to his, letting out a satisfied moan as she finally, FINALLY felt his mouth on hers. To avoid temptation, they had hardly kissed in the last month, a few pecks here and there, but nothing deep.

Having his mouth ravaging her the way she liked made her legs go limp, almost losing her balance, being supported by strong arms that held her tight and lifted her off the ground, making her gasp.

Pulling her face away from his, she stared at him, a reflection of what she imagined she herself looked like. Flushed, aroused, ravaged. 

Gang Tae dropped her on the bed carelessly, making her bounce on the soft mattress and giggle. He climbed on top of her, wasting no time in putting his mouth on her skin again. 

Normally Moon Young would get furious when he tore some of her clothes, but after a month, she could only let out a groan of relief as she felt the flimsy fabric break into pieces when he pulled down the sides of her nightgown, leaving her in just her panties and garter belt in a matter of seconds.

Without having time to breathe, she felt him put one nipple in his mouth, sucking with pure need, while he squeezed the other in his strong hand, making her squirm on the bed, scratch his back and wherever else she could reach. She was desperate, her body having gone so long without any stimulation, suddenly receiving an avalanche of touches, immediately combusting.

Moon Young came for the first time, just from having her breasts rubbed. 

Gang Tae let out a satisfied groan as he watched her fall apart beneath him, trailing kisses down her belly, ripping off her delicate panties and drinking the cum that flowed from her flushed pussy. Moon Young let out a cry as she felt his tongue touch her clit, grabbing his hair as she almost rolled off the bed.

It was too much, it was too good, it was an almost out-of-body experience. She wanted to speak, to beg, to scream so that he wouldn't stop and leave her in a constant state of ecstasy.

{...}

He was going to come just by watching her cum with just a little stimulation of her tits and then again when he sucked on her clit, slipping two fingers into the tight channel of her vagina. Moon Young was almost out of her mind and Gang Tae could die happy just being with his face buried between her thighs.

But he still needed release, it had been days and finally having her come undone beneath him was only making him even more desperate. Taking advantage of the fact that Moon Young was coming down from an intense orgasm, he stood up and took off his pants, getting back on top of her, smiling when she put her arms loosely around his neck, her legs wrapping around his hips.

Distributing kisses all over her face and neck, Gang Tae waited for her to open her eyes, giving her a satisfied smile and staring at him with clouded eyes, before entering her all at once, making them both let out a loud moan of pure relief.

He had never felt so much pleasure. It was like going weeks without water and then finding an oasis. Pure pleasure and bliss coursed through every cell of his body, as in a frenzy of need he began to move with deep thrusts, making the bed creak.

Gang Tae knew he wouldn't last long, he'd been deprived for too long, too visually stimulated for too long and too long without cumming once. But he would resist as long as he could, at least until he got another orgasm out of her, then he could indulge in the joy of release.

Placing her nipple in his mouth, he moved one hand down to her clitoris, squeezing the small bud as he increased the speed of his thrusts and sucked on the hard nipple. It wasn't long before Moon Young started convulsing under him and her pussy pressed him in the most delicious way possible.

Finally, he let himself fall, practically roaring as he felt the powerful jets of cum leave his body, leaving him weak as he floated in a cloud of pleasure.

Gang Tae could have passed out right there, still a little hungover from the day before and his body having received a massive injection of dopamine putting him into a state of numbness. 

After what seemed like hours, he flopped onto the bed next to her, both of them panting, completely satiated and out of breath. Moon Young put her hand on his chest, giving a hoarse, tired laugh.

"That was much more intense than I thought." She spoke in a hoarse voice, she had screamed loudly this time. He laughed.

"I don't think I've ever had such a strong orgasm."

"I've never had three orgasms so strong at the same time." She said and he stared at her, both of them laughing like fools. "I think we need to go longer without sex if that's the outcome."

Gang Tae widened his eyes and shook his head. "No, I'll never go through the torture of this month again."

Moon Young chuckled and leaned over, putting her chin on his chest. "You mean I won? You can't last a month without touching me?"

Slipping a hand under her, he squeezed her ass, making her let out a surprised yelp. "You won't trick me." He whispered and bit her lip, making her giggle. "I won and I'm going to want my prize."

Her eyes lit up and Moon Young slipped a leg over his, letting her wet pussy rub against his thigh. "And when are we going to talk about what exactly you want?"

In one swift movement, he turned her on the bed again, getting on top. "We have a whole weekend for this." Gang Tae kissed her.

And they spent the whole weekend recovering the time lost over the last month, until neither of them could remember any more bets, too lost in each other's bodies to worry about anything else.

After all, what's a little bet for a love-struck couple?