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Marsilia decided not to hold back any longer. If Jaha had decided to indulge him this much, wasn’t it okay to be spoiled?
As soon as he made that resolution, he opened his mouth wide and devoured Jaha’s lips. Sucking on his lips greedily as if to tear them off, he pushed his tongue in, and Jaha eagerly opened his mouth in response.
Saliva mixed, and tongues intertwined. Amid wet sounds, moans were swallowed into each other’s mouths.
Just as their tongues moved busily, their hands roamed just as restlessly. When Marsilia ran his fingers through Jaha’s long hair and stroked his scalp, Jaha caressed Marsilia’s shoulders and sides.
Even as they moved, Marsilia steadily took steps back until he suddenly felt the bed touch his calf.
As he plopped down and lay back, Jaha let out a small yelp before bursting into laughter.
Long hair flowed softly, becoming a veil that enclosed them, and in that darkness, their gazes met.
Marsilia lifted his hand and caressed Jaha’s cheek. Jaha gently closed his eyes and tilted his head. His languid, cat-like movements naturally brought a smile to Marsilia’s face.
Marsilia barely managed to control his ragged breathing. The weight of the man lying on top of him made his groin feel swollen and sore, but he exhaled deeply, trying to calm his heated mind.
He didn’t want to hurt Jaha in a desperate rush. He wanted to take his time and love him properly.
As Marsilia caressed his back with his hand, he slowly lifted the hem of the tunic Jaha was wearing. As he stroked his soft skin, Jaha twisted his body as if tickled and let out a low laugh.
With his palm cupped, Marsilia gently stroked Jaha’s back with his fingers, and as his hand moved downward, he slowly caressed him with his entire palm, as if transferring his body heat. At that, Jaha, who had been lying face down, lifted his upper body and let out a soft sigh.
Marsilia moved his hand forward without stopping. He leisurely rubbed Jaha’s side under his clothes, moving down to his flattened belly.
After getting pregnant, Marsilia had fed Jaha various things quite often, but he still hadn’t gained much weight.
It wasn’t as if all his nutrients had been taken by the twins, as the children weren’t that big either—it just seemed to be Jaha’s natural constitution.
Marsilia supposed he should be satisfied that Jaha was much healthier than when he had first brought him from Aricto.
Still, it was a bit disappointing. It wasn’t that he wanted to gain weight himself, but he wanted Jaha to fill out and feel softer.
As he slowly brushed up the front of Jaha’s body, Jaha tilted his head back. His long hair cascaded down his back, revealing his straight neck and prominent collarbone.
The moment Jaha’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down with shallow gasps, Marsilia lifted his upper body and pulled him closer.
Their parted lips met as if seeking each other. As Marsilia took a deep breath and inhaled, Jaha stuck out his tongue.
As Marsilia pulled the soft tongue into his mouth and started sucking, a moan escaped involuntarily.
“Ah….”
His goosebump-covered shoulders trembled. The eerie sensation intensified as Jaha’s slow, deliberate touch moved over them.
Marsilia let out a low, deep moan and entwined his tongue with Jaha’s.
Before he knew it, Jaha’s hand had climbed up his neck and cupped his cheek. The warmth of his body, his scent, and the weight of him pressing down were so vivid that Marsilia’s heart felt heavy.
Jaha whispered as he scrutinized Marsilia’s face with his golden eyes.
“This feels strange.”
“What?”
Hot breaths rushed across his face. Jaha gulped down dry saliva while panting heavily.
“Why… do I like you more and more? I like you so much that my heart… feels like it’s going to burst.”
Marsilia looked up at Jaha and gave a faint smile.
“I was just thinking the same thing.”
As they faced each other, noses almost touching, tilting their heads this way and that, Jaha let out a quiet laugh.
“I thought my heart was going to burst too.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
With their faces close together, the two of them simultaneously let out a soft laugh. They were happy to realize that this overwhelming and suffocating feeling was not theirs alone.
Before he could fully savor that joy, Jaha moved. Just a moment ago, he had been slightly lifting his lower body, but now he had completely settled down on Marsilia’s crotch.
“Hnng….”
The stimulation on the stiffened erection was intense. As Marsilia curled his back, Jaha crossed his arms and pulled his tunic up.
As the tunic slipped off over his head, Jaha shook his head. His long hair, which had been cascading down his back, suddenly came loose and swayed like waves.
Jaha threw down the tunic he was holding in one hand and let out a deep sigh. The man’s gaze looking down was intense.
Marsilia wrapped his arms around his glowing white body. As he coiled around him like a vine, tightening his grip and securing him firmly, je smiled with satisfaction.
As he lowered his head, a small bead touched his lips. Although he had given birth, his chest did not produce milk, so the size of his nipples had not changed at all since before his pregnancy.
However, it seems that being sensitive hasn’t changed; even a slight brush against it produced a faint whine from above.
Marsilia slowly licked the rounded areola, extending his tongue. Only after moistening the skin connected to the areola to his satisfaction did he take the erect nipple into his mouth.
“Hnng!”
For a moment, Jaha’s body trembled as he pushed his chest forward and pulled Marsilia’s head into his embrace. His trembling fingers clutched hid hair as if unsure of what to do.
Marsilia leisurely sucked on the nipple while caressing Jaha’s body. As the goosebumps on his back and shoulders brushed against his palm, Jaha’s body trembled even more.
Every time he moved, the pressure on his c0ck intensified, causing hot breaths to escape involuntarily.
Moistening the skin with his breath, he slowly moved his lips downward. After bending his body to reach as low as possible, he lifted his chin to match the height.
As he let his lips trail over his flat lower abdomen and loosened his pants, Jaha urgently grabbed Marsilia’s face.
“Sigh, no. Don’t do that today.”
“Why?”
Looking up in confusion, Jaha, whose face had suddenly brightened, bit his lip. He hesitated for a moment before finally answering.
“I can’t hold it in.”
At his grumpy answer, Marsilia burst into laughter and pulled him in for a kiss.
“Still, it’s okay.”
“Even if I say I’m not okay.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
The person who had been lying on top of Marsilia crawled down onto the bed. Then, as if throwing his body onto the pillow, he lay down and stretched out his arms.
“Hurry up, Mar.”
Marsilia quickly crossed the large bed and threw himself into his arms. Then he rubbed his face against his chest.
“Ahahaha.”
Jaha burst into laughter while twisting his body even kicked his feet in amusement. Only then did Marsilia support himself with one arm and wait for his laughter to subside.
Jaha who had been rolling back and forth while laughing finally stopped after quite some time, but he had laughed so hard that tears even welled up in his eyes.
Marsilia wiped the tears from his eyes and kissed his cheek.
“I think this is the first time I’ve seen you laugh like this.”
“This is the first time I’m laughing like this. I’m laughing so hard my side hurts.”
Marsilia lay on his side, propping himself up on his arm, and gently scratched Jaha’s side with his fingers.
“Ahahaha, just stop, okay!”
Jaha, who had shouted loudly, suddenly sat up. Marsilia, with his tickling hand, patted his side to soothe him.
“I won’t do it anymore. I’m sorry.”
Jaha, who was laughing so hard that his breathing became ragged, collapsed as if all his strength had left him. Marsilia successfully slipped his arm behind his head at just the right moment, and Jaha rolled into his embrace.
“Today, it’s better to just sleep like this. Someone might barge in.”
Even if they were healthy now, there was no telling what might happen to newborns. As Marsilia explained while brushing aside Jaha’s hair, he nodded in agreement.
Jaha, who had always been forced to sleep on his back due to his belly, gently caressed his face and whispered,
“It’s nice to sleep face to face after such a long time.”
“I’m good-looking, aren’t I?”
Jaha burst into laughter again. Marsilia, too, stared intently at Jaha’s face, then gently caressed his features with his fingertips and continued speaking.
“Our daughter will grow up to be a great beauty just like you. Just thinking about marrying her off already makes me angry.”
“If she looks like me, she’ll have people who appreciate him, so don’t worry.”
“Is that so?”
Marsilia furrowed his brow after a moment of contemplation.
“Right now, no matter how good they are, I don’t think I’ll like them.”
“Heli’s master must be hoping he’s not like you.”
It was already late at night as they exchanged nonsensical stories about babies who had just been born less than a day ago.
Nevertheless, the sound of soft whispers never ceased in the emperor and empress’s bedroom. Occasionally, small laughter wove its way through the quiet.
Contrary to Marsilia’s concerns, the Sun Palace at dawn remained peaceful. It was so quiet that it was hard to believe there were two newborns.
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