황실의 사랑 이야기 (Hwangsil-ui Sarang Iyagi) - The Imperial Love Story

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 As the celebration faded into the evening and the palace became quieter, Hyunjin and Yongbok finally found themselves alone in their private quarters. The soft glow of candlelight filled the room, casting gentle shadows on the silk sheets of their bed. The air was thick with unspoken words, but neither needed to speak — the weight of their love filled the space between them.

Hyunjin stood by the window, bathed in the silver light of the moon, still wearing his white silk robes adorned with gold patterns from the ceremony. His eyes glimmered as they met Yongbok's, and despite the day they had shared, a blush crept up his cheeks. It was as if everything had led to this moment, the anticipation of what was to come making his heart flutter in his chest.

Yongbok, now in his more casual attire, but no less breathtaking, walked toward him, his gaze never leaving Hyunjin's face. He smiled softly, his expression one of awe. "I still can't believe you're mine," he whispered, his voice low and filled with reverence.

Hyunjin turned, his breath catching at the raw emotion in Yongbok's eyes. "I've always been yours," he replied softly, stepping closer. "And tonight, I want to show you."

Their hands met first, fingers entwining as if they were made to fit together. The warmth of Yongbok's hand soothed Hyunjin's nerves, and he found himself leaning into his husband, feeling the safety of his arms wrap around him. The tender kiss that followed was slow, a gentle promise of everything they had waited for. But beneath the tenderness, there was a hunger — a longing that had been building, waiting to be fulfilled.

Yongbok's fingers trailed up Hyunjin's back, sliding into his hair as he deepened the kiss, coaxing soft sighs from Hyunjin's lips. He felt Hyunjin relax in his embrace, his body pressing closer as their kisses grew more passionate. There was something electric in the air, a magnetic pull between them that was impossible to ignore.

Gently, Yongbok's hands found the knot in Hyunjin's robe, loosening it with a deliberate slowness, giving Hyunjin every chance to stop him if he wasn't ready. But Hyunjin only leaned further into him, his breath growing heavier as the silk slipped off his shoulders, revealing the delicate lines of his body. Yongbok paused for a moment, his eyes drinking in the sight of Hyunjin, illuminated by the moonlight. "You're breathtaking," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Hyunjin blushed deeply, but he didn't shy away. Instead, he reached up to gently tug at Yongbok's robes, mirroring his actions. "And you... you make me feel beautiful," he whispered, his voice soft but filled with emotion.

As their clothing fell away, so too did any remaining barriers between them. They stood bare before each other, not just physically but emotionally, hearts open and vulnerable in a way they had never been before. Yongbok cupped Hyunjin's face, his thumb brushing over his cheek as he gazed into his eyes. "I love you," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly with the weight of his feelings.

Hyunjin's eyes shimmered with unshed tears, overwhelmed by the depth of Yongbok's love. "I love you too," he replied, his voice cracking slightly as he wrapped his arms around Yongbok's neck, pulling him down for another kiss.

This time, the kiss was different — deeper, more intense.As their clothing fell away, Hyunjin felt the cool air brush against his skin, but it was nothing compared to the warmth radiating from Yongbok. Their bodies were now bare, exposed not only to the night but also to each other in a way that felt profound and vulnerable. There was no more hiding, no more hesitation—just the raw intensity of their love.

 Yongbok's lips moved fervently against Hyunjin's, his hands gripping Hyunjin's waist as he pulled him closer, their bodies pressing together, skin to skin. The heat between them was undeniable, a magnetic pull that neither could resist.