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Jeonghan gazed longingly at Seungcheol as they entered the prince's lavish chambers, the air thick with desire. Their lips met in a tender kiss, slowly deepening as passion ignited between them. Seungcheol's strong hands caressed Jeonghan's slender frame as he gently removed the prince's suit, his fingers trailing over soft, porcelain skin.
Jeonghan sighed blissfully at his alpha's touch, nimble fingers working to undress the general. Piece by piece, their clothing fell away until they stood bare before each other, bodies flush and yearning. Seungcheol lifted Jeonghan into his arms, carrying him to the grand canopied bed and laying him down reverently among the silk sheets.
With trembling hands, Seungcheol traced featherlight kisses along Jeonghan's neck, eliciting soft gasps and sighs from the prince's lips. Each press of his mouth against Jeonghan's flushed skin was a promise, a declaration of devotion. As he moved lower, lips grazing over collarbones and chest, Seungcheol reveled in the quickening of Jeonghan's breath, the way he arched into the general's touch.
"I've waited so long for this," Seungcheol murmured, nuzzling against Jeonghan's sternum. "To hold you, to worship you as you deserve."
Jeonghan carded his fingers through Seungcheol's hair, guiding him lower still, craving more of his affection. "Please," he breathed, eyes dark with desire. "I need you, Seungcheol."
At his plea, Seungcheol paused, meeting Jeonghan's gaze. In those brown eyes he saw reflected his own yearning, the ache of longing finally being fulfilled. No more stolen moments and secret trysts; tonight, they gave themselves to each other fully, two souls entwining at last.
Seungcheol captured Jeonghan's lips in a searing kiss, pouring every ounce of his love into it. Jeonghan responded fervently, wrapping his arms around Seungcheol's broad shoulders, pulling him impossibly closer. Hands roamed feverishly, relearning planes and dips, eliciting gasps and moans between passionate kisses.
He pulled away and hovered over Jeonghan, drinking in the sight of his omega splayed out beneath him. Jeonghan's eyes are dark filled with need.
Their lips met again as Seungcheol positioned himself at Jeonghan's entrance, pushing inside slowly, letting the prince adjust to his size. Jeonghan moaned, back arching, as he was filled so exquisitely. Seungcheol began to move, thrusting deep and steady, angling to hit that sweet spot inside that had Jeonghan crying out in ecstasy.
They moved as one, their bodies slick with sweat, hands roaming feverishly overheated skin. Seungcheol whispered words of love and praise as Jeonghan clung to him, nails raking down his back. The prince was vocal in his pleasure, mewling and gasping with each deep stroke.
The pace increased gradually, their passion cresting like a wave about to break. Seungcheol could feel Jeonghan tightening around him, so close now. He reached between them, grasping Jeonghan's length, stroking in time with his increasingly erratic thrusts.
"Come for me, my prince," he rasped. Jeonghan obeyed, spilling over with a sharp cry, inner walls clenching and pulsing around Seungcheol. The alpha followed seconds later, burying himself to the hilt as he found his release.
They collapsed together in a tangle of limp, satisfied limbs. Seungcheol pressed tender kisses to Jeonghan's face, his omega glowing in the aftermath of their lovemaking. This was only the beginning for them, and there would be countless more nights of passion to come. But this first time would be etched in their memories forever—when the two hearts that were once divided by duty and status, now beat as one.
The moonlight streamed through the open balcony, bathing the chambers in its soft glow. Seungcheol gazed at the beautiful prince lying beside him, his heart swelling with love and desire. This was the moment he had waited for, the chance to make Jeonghan his mate for life.
He leaned down, brushing his lips against Jeonghan's neck. Jeonghan gasped at the touch, tilting his head back to allow better access. Seungcheol smiled, kissing up the column of his throat, eliciting sweet moans from the prince.
"Are you ready, my love?" Seungcheol murmured.
"Make me yours, alpha."
"Mine"
Seungcheol growled low in approval, fangs elongating. With one last tender kiss to Jeonghan's lips, he sunk his teeth into the junction of neck and shoulder. Jeonghan cried out, hands clutching at Seungcheol's back. The bond flared between them, their souls intertwining for eternity.
Seungcheol lapped at the wound, sealing it closed. Then he was kissing Jeonghan deeply, passionately, conveying all his love and devotion into it. Their bodies moved together, hands roaming feverishly across bare skin.
"I love you," Seungcheol whispered against Jeonghan's lips. "My mate, my heart."
Jeonghan smiled radiantly, pulling him back down into a searing kiss. "And I love you, my alpha. Forevermore."
The night disappeared in a haze of ecstasy and whispers of affection as they consummated their bond under the benevolent glow of the moon.
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