A/N: This chapter is NSFW!

"You're willing to put it back on?" Saeyoung asked as his eyes skated down your body. His hands leisurely followed the same path over your breasts and stomach to stop at your hips. His face was turning slightly red at the very thought, and your face turned a little flushed in return. Up until this point in your marriage your adventures in bed had been fairly tame. Cosplay and roleplaying would be a new dynamic that you weren't sure if either of you would enjoy. But judging by the heat in your husband's eyes, he didn't seem against it.

"Of course." You agreed a little breathlessly as his hands slipped under the hem of your silken bed shirt. The touch of his fingers to your skin sent lightning flitting through your body, making your muscles tense pleasantly in response. You tipped your head forward to tap your forehead to his. "However you want me."

His lustful smile became a bit more of a smirk. "You'll be my kitty cat?"

You wiggled in his lap, lifting your hips slightly for him to take notice of your tail. "Meow~" His eyes darted to the tail before coming back to your face. You visibly saw him swallow.

"Okay. Go get dressed." Saeyoung's hands reluctantly slipped from your shirt. When you turned to slide off of him, his hand slapped your bottom lightly. You squeaked and spun on him, flustered as he laughed. "A little punishment is in order, right?" His eyes flashed behind his glasses. He looked more like a cat with a canary than you at that moment.

"Sadist." You accused good-naturedly, scooping up your bag with your clothes.

"What's that~?" He responded innocently.

You entered the bathroom and shut the door to strip of your pajamas. You automatically dressed yourself in the catgirl outfit and tied up your hair with a spare ribbon. You also took the time to add just a bit of makeup. You considered drawing whiskers on yourself too, but decided against it. When you were dressed and prepared, you spun around to get a final look in the mirror. The sight of yourself brought the situation crashing down on you.

Oh god, you were gonna cosplay with your husband. You weren't sure how to do such a thing. Would you embarrass yourself? Would you even do it properly? Saeyoung, you knew, didn't have previous relationships so you didn't have to worry about living up to any expectations of other lovers, but what if he had expectations for how you should act? You buried your face in your hands. Why were you becoming so flustered now?

Saeyoung called your name from the other room, clearly having heard the little bell on your neck. "Heeeeere kitty kitty~" He sang, and his playful tone automatically brought a small smile to your lips. You couldn't deny him when he sounded like that. You rebuilt your courage and refused to let yourself feel embarrassed about playing with your husband. If anything he would just let you both drop it if it became too awkward. You looked damn cute in that outfit, and you were excited to see his reaction in person.

You opened the door to the bathroom and slid out, spreading your arms along the wall so that he could get a full view of you all dressed up. His eyes widened, immediately taking in the sight of you. He had started the party early, you noticed, as he had discarded all of his clothes but his underwear. You grinned at the sight and spun around to shake your tail at him.

"Do I look good?" You asked, peeking at him over your shoulder.

"I-" He cleared his throat, his eyes unable to tear themselves from you, "I may have died." He told you quite seriously.

"Not yet." You responded, spinning back around. "We've just started." You bit your lip and approached a bit closer, shy. "How do you want me? Standing or . . ." You lowered yourself to the floor and crawled a couple more paces, "on all fours?"

A low groan built in Saeyoung's throat. Despite the heat of his gaze, you could tell he was also a bit flustered and new with this whole scenario too. It made you feel better knowing that you weren't alone with this new territory. It also made you file away some information that your husband may not have explored his kinks very often. That may be a fun to-do list in the future.

"All fours." He finally decided. "Come over here."

Now you couldn't help your teasing grin and instead kneeled in your spot, turning your head away from him. "Mmmmm maybe I don't want to?" You suggested, looking at him from the corner of your eye.

"Is it fun to tease me?" He grumped, narrowing his eyes at your playfulness. "I want to touch you. Come over here."

"But I'm a cat." You protested and got back onto your hands and knees to cat stretch. You made sure that the hem of your skirt slid up far enough to expose parts of your panties. He made a mildly impatient noise in response. "And I don't listen to commands~"

"But if kitty wants to be pet, she'll have to come over here." Saeyoung rolled onto his back and waited. You could see his toes wiggling, betraying his impatience. You didn't tease him for too long as you crawled over and hopped up onto the bed to crawl over him. His grin broadened as you hovered over him. "There you are~" He sang.

"Will you make me purr?" You murmured and pressed a kiss to his chest. You let your tongue lick a path up to his neck where you nuzzled under his jaw. His hands came up to press to your sides, running over the bodice of the dress towards your hips before coming together loosely behind your back. You nipped at his jaw when his fingers played with one of the bows there.

"I'll make you make all kinds of noises, kitty." Saeyoung responded. He turned his head so that he found your lips and kissed you heatedly. You could feel your body melting under the heat of his lips, but you resisted pressing completely against him. You instead pressed your hands to his chest and dug your nails lightly into his skin until he hummed. His hands grabbed your hips and yanked them downwards, making you gasp as you were flattened to him. He chuckled against your mouth.

"What a tease." He growled, hand sliding up your back to grab your hair. You sat up enough to remove his glasses and place them on the bedside table, shoving aside some old soda cans to clear some space. His gold eyes were molten, simmering with his arousal, which only made you shiver. It wasn't fair that he could look at you like that. "Are cats always like this?" He asked.

"I can be worse." You suggested, wiggling a little higher on his body so his hand would drop closer to your bottom. His hand instead slipped down to grip your thigh before flipping the both of you. Your bell jingled loudly at your suddenly captured position. You could only stare up at this predator in front of you. You may be the cat, but you felt as if you were in front of a lion as he grinned. Where had your cute husband gone and who was this beast that was left behind?

Saeyoung's finger looped through your collar and tugged your head forward to kiss you again as his hand pushed your skirt up to expose your underwear. Your hands found his shoulders and you whimpered slightly at the fingers pressing against you, teasing you through your underwear. You wiggled and ran your nails down over his biceps and back up to his shoulders and neck as you tried not to be swept away in the haze forming in your mind.

He released your collar and pulled back enough to grip the insides of your thighs and force them further apart. His clawed fingers dug into your skin with just enough pain to feel good. "Naughty cats get punished." He warned. "And you've been very bad running away from me."

"Sadist." You accused again. He ground himself against you roughly, startling another gasp out of you as he bit down on the thin skin on your collarbone.

"Just a bit." He admitted, and you recognized that devious glimmer as the man you were used to. "Okay?"

"I'm okay." You promised. Your leg hooked over his hip and you tried to fall back into your role. "How should I make it up to you . . . Master?"

Saeyoung stared at you for the name long enough that you started to feel self-conscious. Maybe that was going too far? Or that wasn't the kind of game he wanted to play? You weren't sure how to take it back though. But then he kissed you roughly before pulling back with a groan.

"Oh fuck, I wasn't expecting that." He whimpered.

"Good?" You asked meekly.

"Bigger turn-on than I expected." He confessed.

You grinned and clenched your leg, forcing his hips to yours. "Master Seven, then?"

"If you call me that here, you can never call me that in public again." He ground himself against you pointedly.

"Just Master then?" You asked, grabbing his head and bringing to down to your lips. His hands grabbed your breasts and he hummed against your lips as you lazily moved against him. Heat coiled in your abdomen, sending warms spirals twirling through your veins.

"That works." He agreed, nipping down your neck to bite down on your collar. You tilted your head away to expose more of your neck for him to suck at as your hands grabbed at his sides. You shuddered at the hardness of his muscles before it dipped into his softer stomach. Saeyoung exercised to keep up his skills and strength, but you didn't think he would ever exercise religiously enough to fully get rid of his junk food tummy. You loved it though and kneaded at it.

"Stop groping my fat." He grumbled as his fingers began to finally unlace your top. His hands slid under the neck of your dress to expose your shoulders to his probing lips.

"It's so fun to play with." You complained, and squeezed it a bit more. He yelped and slapped your hands away, making a face at it. You kissed him and pushed at his side until he fell over onto his back. You pressed your hands to his chest and ran them downward to hook into the band of his underwear. Your face hovered over the top of his groin and tilted your head in consideration. He sat up to watch you. It was always thrilling to have his full attention on you. It never ceased to set your blood on fire.

"How about instead of being punished . . ." You murmured, "I make it up to my master?" You kissed the damp spot on his underwear, and his hips jumped a little to meet you. You mouthed against the outline and said, "I'll give you a treat and you give me a treat?"

"Make it up to me then." Saeyoung commanded. His voice was already fraying at the edges and he didn't hesitate to shove down his underwear. You only huffed a laugh at his eagerness and pulled the material all the way off his legs to toss them aside. You nuzzled against his cock and winked at him as you licked a steady line up to the head. His own head fell back with a groan. "You're gonna kill me, babe."

"Meow." You sucked gently at him as one of your hands stroked him and the other danced up the inside of his thighs.

"Pretty sure cats don't do that." He mumbled, mostly to himself as he arched into your mouth. You were tempted to respond, but you knew he preferred you not to talk when you were going down on him. His hand slid into your hair, not tugging but urging you to take him further into your mouth. You knew a silent command when you heard it, so you dipped down a bit further. The answering noise from his throat was worth the discomfort.

"Master . . ." You pulled away to press kisses to the soft hair below his navel. "I want you so much."

Saeyoung's hazy eyes met yours and he sat up more. His hand found your collar and tugged you towards him, so you sat up to meet his hungry kiss. His hands fumbled with the front of your dress, clearly conflicted in wanting to undress you or not. You decided to choose for him and slipped off your underwear before holding them up for him to see.

The heat in his eyes was enough to let you know he agreed with the idea. "Come here." He demanded. "I can't stand all this fucking teasing anymore. I feel like I'm the one being punished over here."

"Every noise you make is enough of a tease for me, Master." You confessed shamelessly. His face flushed even more and he had to duck his head to avoid your earnest gaze.

"D-Don't say things like that. It's dangerous for my heart. D-damn . . ." You could only giggle and kissed his cheek.

"It's true, though."

"Just because it's true doesn't mean it won't kill me to hear." Saeyoung growled and nipped at your lower lip. You laughed again and kissed him properly as his hands dropped to push up your skirt and grab two handfuls of your bottom. You scooted further into his lap, sure that he would ruin the material of your dress with his own arousal. His fingers slipped between your lips to press into you and your hips tilted backwards to accommodate him with a small sound. He hummed in response as his tongue slid against yours.

The heat in your body caused your heart to race. You wanted his fingers deeper inside of you, but your body craved more. His fingers only teased and pressed, stretching you open to make you more pliant. You broke apart from his lips and hid your face into his neck as he thrusted his fingers into you and murmured you name. It made shivers race down your spine as you clenched around him.

"Now you're teasing!" You accused brokenly. His fingers continued to skate near your clit but never touched it properly. It drove you insane and you knew that he knew that. His devious grin only further proved it.

"It's only fair~" Saeyoung sang and dropped his gaze. Everything was hidden beneath the skirt of your dress. "Besides, I love feeling you shaking in my arms." His voice dropped in pitch as he added, "I want you to beg for me, kitty."

You would beg. Dear God, you would beg if it meant you could hear that voice more. "Please." You whimpered. "Please touch me more. I want you, Master."

His fingers rewarded you by finally rubbing against your clit. You cried out softly at the slickness you knew was from you. "Better?" He asked as he kissed your throat. Your head tilted back further as you rode his fingers.

"Yes. Yes more!"

"What do you want?" He demanded.

"I want you in me." You begged brokenly. "Master please."

Saeyoung cursed briefly and with a swipe of his fingers he pulled away from you. Your legs were trembling from holding yourself in the kneeling position for so long, but you could hardly bring yourself to notice. He grabbed the condom he must have prepared while you were in the bathroom and tore it open with his teeth. You watched hungrily, swallowing against your own lust. Every part of you was throbbing. It wasn't fair that someone had this kind of effect on you. It never failed to shock you to watch Saeyoung go from your playful best friend, to the serious person you met not long after joining the RFA, to this hungry creature in front of you that watched you like you were his next meal.

You wanted to be eaten.

"How are your legs?" He asked as he prepared himself while tossing some pillows behind him to better support his back. You moved to grab the nearby container of lubricant as well. "I want you to ride me."

"Fuck." The curse slipped from your mouth at the thought. "I can do it." You kissed him messily as your slicked hand rubbed the lube onto him. You were quick and rough in your strokes, your eagerness starting to overwhelm your control. You could feel him holding back for you as you wiped the excess onto his chest and grinned, running a finger over his nipple. He licked his lips and winked at you.

"Be a good kitten and lift your skirt." He commanded. "So both of us can watch."

"Yes, Master." You gathered up and skirt and lifted it as high as it would allow. It was almost lewd only having your lower half so exposed. It made your body tingle even as he positioned you. Your arms were full of the material of your dress to hold onto anything else.

"Good -ah, fuck." Saeyoung gasped your name as he entered you. You weren't sure how to feel about the new angle. The straining of your legs added a new dynamic you weren't used to, but you could see that he appreciated the sight in front of him. You whimpered his name and lifted yourself back up, testing out the sensations. He held you steady at your hips so you didn't need to worry about falling. You only needed to focus on the speed.

You lost yourself in the moment, focusing only on the sensations and the noises of the room. The ringing of your bell and the sliding of your bodies against each other. The stretch and burn of him entering you again and again, and his hot breath against the exposed part of your chest as he gasped against you. You couldn't stop the sounds that fell from your lips if you tried, but you didn't bother to try. You wanted him to hear everything. You wanted to hear everything.

His strong arms wrapped around you and his hot mouth pressed to your lips and skin. Your legs burned with fatigue, but your body's pressing need kept you going. He met your movements with his own fiery ones: a swipe of his tongue to match a press of your lips. A rocking movement forward followed by a clench of his hands. The tearing of a hem following the eager yank of his hands further up your skirt in an effort to feel more skin. You would laugh if you could only catch your breath, but you instead chased your climax helplessly.

"Saeyoung . . . !" You whimpered, and one of your hands abandoned the skirt to clench into his arm. You couldn't keep up the pace you wanted, so you tried to lean more into him to get a different angle. He sensed your struggle and hauled you closer, thrusting upwards faster to relieve you of your slowing pace. You rewarded his efforts with your body tightening around him. You were close then. You just needed a bit more.

"Please please please!" You begged. You couldn't finish yourself off like this. He had told you to hold your skirt up and you didn't want to abandon your task. "Master, please! I need more!"

Saeyoung's hand responded, slipping between your bodies despite the awkward angle. He murmured your name repeatedly against your chest and bit at your breast through your outfit. "Sc-scream my name." He commanded. "Tell me who your -ha- master is, kitten."

You obeyed him and felt his name tear from your lips as your edge finally broke, and then all sound left you as you fell into the tidal wave of your release. You rode out your orgasm on him and only felt the final rough thrust into you as you felt him come. You whispered his name over and over, dropping your skirt finally to stroke and kiss his face until he slowly came back to himself and met your lips. You smiled into the kiss and collapsed more fully against him as your legs screamed at you.

"What are you laughing about?" Saeyoung muttered. You loved his post-coitus roughened voice. You had to be the one to pull away from him and finally roll onto your back to let your legs have a break. You were sure to feel that burn in the morning. Saeyoung didn't move right away to start cleaning up, but you didn't fault him. You need to clean this dress thoroughly afterwards. And you needs another shower. You were positively drenched.

"Was it a good enough apology?" You asked him.

He considered it seriously as he finally moved to clean up a bit, tossing any trash in the trashcan before he collapsed back onto the bed next to you. "I'm not sure." He finally said. "You were going to stay with Jumin Han, after all."

You kissed him a couple more times, slowly as you reveled in the hormonal cocktail filling your veins with sleepy pleasure. You could fall asleep very easily in his arms and kissing him, the scent of his musk and the salty-sweet tang of his favorite chips lingering on his breath and skin surrounding you. But you needed to get out of the dress.

"Tell me if you think of anything else." You informed him and reluctantly rolled away from him to climb out of bed. Your legs protested as you stood up and you nearly groaned too. You were exhausted from work and now this. A bath was due to you.

"Shower?" He asked, sitting up as you pushed open the bathroom door.

"I can't stand for long. So bath."

"I'll join you then!" He scrambled after you, yawning as you started running the bath.

"If you're expecting another round, then it has to be in a way that I don't need to use my legs." You warned him as you attempted to get the dress off. Saeyoung stepped forward to help you, clearly delighted to pull the ribbons off like you were a present to him. He whistled in appreciation as you were finally stripped nude before him.

"I might be angling for that~" He teased, hugging you and cupping your breasts in his hands boldly. "You have so much to make up for after all, kitten." You only smiled. If this was Saeyoung' punishment for you being catnapped, maybe you should be taken more often. You eyed him in the mirror and saw how soft his eyes were as he looked at the two of you standing together, and your heart flipped. His arms squeezed you just a bit tighter at you smile as he pressed a kiss to the side of your head.

Mmm . . . maybe you'll only let one person take you instead.