Smut chapter!

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Seonghwa sunk into the soft mattress. The stars and the faint glow of the will-o'-wisps doused him in an otherworldly glow. When he leaned back, inviting Yunho in, the man crawled after him eagerly. Enchanted by the prince's beauty and his willing frame, he brought Seonghwa's long legs along to sprawl on the bed. A kiss landed on Seonghwa's lips, sweet and with the patience they both needed.

"You always show me such beautiful parts of you. Of your magnificent body," Yunho whispered as his hands framed Seonghwa's narrow waist; no longer afraid to touch him anywhere. His kisses fluttered over the pale spread of his neck, making Seonghwa sigh into the balmy air. His legs opened for Yunho's seeking hand so easily, so naturally. Fascinated, Yunho's long fingers touched into the wetness once more.

"You can soothe the itch so well," Seonghwa purred. He lifted his arms over his head, handing himself over in the way Yunho liked it. Seonghwa wasn't supposed to do anything when he was with him. Just to be worshipped and unravel in the pillows.

Yunho hummed in appreciation and tugged Seonghwa's cropped blouse over his head. The fabric sunk into a heap by their side, leaving the elegant curves of his torso bare. Right away, Yunho's lips latched onto a dusty nipple, making Seonghwa shudder.

"I want to hear you sing for me," Yunho uttered. He dipped lower, guiding Seonghwa's legs out of his skirt. He left the delicate material of his underwear on for now, though the embroidered blue silk could barely hide his arousal. One by one, Seonghwa's feet slipped free and Yunho trailed his hand up his legs to cradle him.

"So beautiful, our moon elf. And I am the one who gets to hold you." His fingertips hooked under the thin band holding the underwear to his hips. They pulled it down gently, warm mouth immediately catching Seonghwa's tip to take it into the heat of his cavern. The elf stifled a moan in the back of his hand as Yunho looked up at him with those sweet, loyal eyes.

"Take good care of me," Seonghwa got out as his hand found Yunho's dark hair. He shuddered when Yunho's thumb skimmed the soles of his feet before he flung away the ruined fabric. Bare and beautiful like the moon, Seonghwa lay before him. He kept the filigree accessories, and they mingled with his skin and hair, added a beguiling shine wherever the light met them.

Yunho dipped one shoulder beneath Seonghwa's thigh as he felt for him. He hesitated when he was met with so much more slick than he was used to, overwhelmed by the amount. Then, his fingertip eased inside as he sunk his mouth on Seonghwa with a passionate suck.

Putty for his lips and tongue, Seonghwa relished the touch, the warmth of another's body in him.

Careful not to intrude too far, Yunho rocked his fingers through the wetness, testing the give of the entrance doused with its effect. Seonghwa's body adjusted accordingly when it opened for pregnancy and his slick relaxed and softened his insides.

Yunho pulled off Seonghwa's pale length to glimpse down on him, awed.

"How does this work?"

Seonghwa reached between his legs, guiding Yunho's hand.

"I split inside. The place we usually use is the same for you and I, but there is another shut passage branching off. This is the one where my slick gathers and my womb lies. If I relax the muscles, I can switch the path you take inside. In return, the one you know is shut. Go in deeper, you will see," Seonghwa purred, always eager to witness Yunho's wonder when he learned about him.

Seonghwa's legs twitched when Yunho brushed his spot. He halted, grinning as he nudged a knuckle into it on purpose. Then he exhaled when he noticed his finger didn't follow the usual curve. This one arched into Seonghwa's body, to his sensitive mid, where his womb hid with his other organs. It was even wetter inside, yet pillowy in its give.

So, so ready to have Yunho.

Insanity gnawed on Yunho's senses. He turned his wrist, pressing his flat palm against Seonghwa's sensitive berries. He found an end, though it was evasive and flexible as it danced around his touch. Curious, he nudged at its bud, the small slit.

Seonghwa stifled his moans. He tried to stay strong so Yunho could focus on exploring, but the elf couldn't help his greed. He had explored this part of him for many curious hours, if only ever by himself. Never before it yearned to be filled so badly.

In a way, this was another first.

Yunho peered up at him, at his flushed cheeks and the eyes swimming with pleasure. A faint grin graced his lips.

"This is where..."

"Yes," Seonghwa breathed, trembling hand in Yunho's hair, petting him full of adoration. "That's where you want to be. I'm ready whenever you ah-"

Yunho had flicked another finger to join the first, rocking in and out of Seonghwa's wet heat. Obsessed with the squelches, Yunho spread him open, prepared him for such a brusque invasion.

"You are a marvel," Yunho praised before he dipped his head to lap at Seonghwa's glistening entrance, greedy for a taste. His wet tongue laved at him like a starving man, gathering everything he could reach. A growl rumbled in his chest when he came up. Quivering, Seonghwa swiped his thumb over his wet chin.

"Y-Yunho..."

Yunho leaned over him, powerful fingers never stopping to jab between them. He drank the gasps from Seonghwa's lips, holding him when Seonghwa arched into him, full of need. His length wept over his stomach and he lost his mind from the scent of musk coming from Yunho, the press of his bulge into Seonghwa's leg.

"How divine," Yunho muttered as he kissed Seonghwa, fingers flicking deep inside.

Seonghwa was about to shove him off and beg for him to fill Seonghwa already, to explore that new feeling together, when a merry bark had them freeze. They stared at each other, eyes wide, until it sounded again. A sweet yap below on the ground.

With a curse, Yunho retracted his dripping hand to lean over the side of the bed.

"Buddy, buddy! What are you doing out here?" He called. Confused why he was so far up, Buddy whimpered at them. In the meantime, Seonghwa rolled onto his stomach. His wetness was smeared all over him and he heaved into the pillows, missing Yunho's touch.

"Go back inside! Pardon, Hwa, give me a moment. Go back to Mingi, Buddy!" Yunho leaned over the edge, making a shooing motion at his ever so curious dog.

Buddy ran in a circle, then he stood rooted to the spot again. His bark was demanding.

"Yeah, later! Go back inside now!" Yunho called with his slick hand cupped around his lips. Finally, Buddy pranced off and Yunho huffed.

"He always ruins the mood. Anyway, where were we-" His voice died in his throat when he looked at Seonghwa.

Propped on his knees and with his chest pushed into the pillows, Seonghwa watched him from lidded eyes. A moan stuck to his lips as Yunho drank up the sight.

"Yunho, please... I can't wait any longer."

Yunho cursed. He ripped his shirt over his head faster than ever before and scooted up between Seonghwa's spread legs.

"Forgive me. I'm here. No more interruptions," Yunho fretted. His hands smoothed over the pale curve of Seonghwa's behind. Then he frantically yanked down his pants to kick them off. Seonghwa exhaled when he felt the nudge of his blunt tip.

The last hesitation lingered.

"You... You're still sure, yes? I may do this?"

Lethargic, Seonghwa wriggled his hips at him.

"Impregnate me already," he whined and Yunho didn't need another invitation. He breached Seonghwa, slowly at first, then with more confidence when the give made both of them groan. Seonghwa never felt full there before, never knew how sensitive his walls were in that channel. He squirmed, stifling high-pitched noises in his blankets as he was spread apart. Yunho's size was delicious, filling all the best spots until, finally, his tip kissed wetly at the buried bud.

Seonghwa came on the spot. He clamped down on Yunho with a coarse yell, untouched length ruining the blankets below. When he reached for himself with a trembling hand, Yunho possessively slapped him off. He helped Seonghwa through his orgasm, teeth gritted to hold back. As the elf whimpered, overwhelmed and scared, Yunho littered kisses over his shoulders and nape.

"Well done. So beautiful, so strong for me. So ready to carry my children." Yunho rolled his hips into Seonghwa's heat, making both of them gasp. Seonghwa was putty in the sheets and as soon as Yunho leaned forward to brace his hands by his sides, all sense was lost in the warm air. Yunho reached to Seonghwa's inner entrance at every thrust, bruising him in the best way as Seonghwa squirmed on his length.

"There you go," Yunho grunted. He nibbled at the pointed tip of Seonghwa's ear, laving his tongue over it until the elf quivered.

Since he wasn't immune to the intensity of their coupling, Yunho's hips stuttered as soon as he built a proper rhythm. Seonghwa's wet body reminded him what they were doing and his hips snapped inside quicker, chased his release now that so much depended on it.

But at the same time, he held back. Was still reluctant, wanted to hold out. Seonghwa had to plead at him again to get Yunho's pulsating hardness to spear into him as he needed.

"Yunho, please... Please fill me up," he babbled, drool slipping from his lips as he was no more but a body for Yunho to use.

Helpless, Yunho couldn't deny his dear husband anything. He pinned him by his hips, skin slapping and breaths agitated in the night air. Seonghwa glowed from his orgasm and Yunho found him so, so breathtaking.

Heat invaded Seonghwa, and he threw his head back. Inky midnight hair cascaded over his shoulder when Yunho caught his lips, kissing him deeply as he pushed his come inside, storing it safely where it was needed. Seonghwa wept again for he liked it so much, because he understood the elves broken by the orcs, because he wanted more so desperately. He arched back against Yunho, lips parting with a smack.

"More," he begged. "More, please. Hold me, fill me until I can't fit anymore," he cried.

With a growl, Yunho flipped him around, diving straight back in. Hongjoong's magic-infused wine carried them, smoothed their exhaustion so the heat never simmered away. Seonghwa was prudent to lose no drop as Yunho jabbed into him again, stirring up his mess. His hands held Seonghwa's hips, directed him like a doll as Seonghwa clutched to the sheets, writhed to have more.

Yunho came a second time, a third time, always burrowing as deep as he could until he bulged through Seonghwa's stomach. Seonghwa wept with joy as he accepted everything. He felt deliciously full, so drunk on the magic binding them and rushing into him each time Yunho's seed painted his insides white.

They went at it for a long time, but Yunho met the limits of his body after round four. He barely had anything to spare anymore, and he collapsed on top of Seonghwa to kiss him with lazy lips. Giggling, Seonghwa received them, not caring anymore about how he got squished. Though sweaty and sticking to Yunho's skin, Seonghwa kissed him back. He was ruffled, hair wild, but his dopey smile was the happiest it had ever been. He didn't mind the mess of come in and around him; how Yunho was too drained to even pull out. Better to keep it all plugged in safely.

Yunho was delirious as he fell into Seonghwa.

"My dove. My beloved prince. Thank you so much for letting me do this," Yunho whispered, eyes full of adoration.

Seonghwa caressed his cheek with a lethargic hand.

"Thank you for agreeing, my precious Yunho," he responded. Marks dotted his chest, and he direly needed a bath, but for now, they wouldn't move. Morning could come and find them asleep on the floating bed, entangled in a close embrace while Hongjoong's magic wove life inside his belly to create the precious fruit of this adoring relationship.