Despite that, when Hakyung showed no sign of getting up, Muheon’s lips moved next to his small mouth.
He kissed and caressed Hakyung’s red, plump lips.
If he still didn’t wake up after that, it was safe to assume he was pretending to be asleep.
Thankfully, before Muheon’s mood could sink further, Hakyung opened his eyes.
“You’re completely like Sleeping Beauty.”
Even in his groggy state, Hakyung corrected him.
“Not a princess, a prince.”
“Right, a prince.”
“Oh, not a serpent…”
While his original form was good, being able to talk while looking into each other’s eyes like this was better.
Hakyung gently stroked Muheon’s bare chest.
The cool, soft sensation was refreshing every time it touched his palm, like touching a cool-touch sheet.
Right, cool-touch sheet.
Ah!
Speaking of sheets, I want to lie in bed.
Hakyung, who subconsciously thought of soft bedding, yawned again.
“I don’t know why I’ve been so sleepy lately.”
Hakyung rubbed his eyelids, still heavy with sleep, then shook his head as if he was finally trying to wake up.
It made Muheon’s lips curve up a little more, seeing him like a puppy shaking itself awake to fix its fur.
“You probably overdid it preparing for the wedding.”
“What did I even do? Hwangrin-nim prepared our wedding for us.”
“You did the most important thing. The celebratory song.”
For Muheon, the wedding venue, the guests, or the lavish food weren’t important.
Only Hakyung’s beautiful appearance, singing wonderfully for him, mattered.
Hakyung, hearing Muheon’s compliment, puffed out his chest.
Then he wiggled his bottom, burrowing further into Muheon’s embrace.
“You know, which did you like better? The song I made myself, or the pop song like the celebratory song?”
“Would saying ‘both’ sound insincere?”
“A little…?”
“But I liked both. You’re singing it with your voice. Anything you sing sounds good.”
At the unreserved expression, Hakyung squirmed.
He was really glad he sang.
Buoyed by Muheon’s praise, Hakyung immediately composed a song on the spot.
Muheon laughed loudly at the lyrics that popped out of his head again, but knowing it wasn’t a mocking laugh, Hakyung raised his voice even more.
Muheon kissed his cute and lovely husband, who had put on a concert just for him, and Hakyung gladly accepted the sweet kiss he gave.
The kiss, which started on their lips, moved lower and lower.
When Hakyung regained his senses, his penis was completely engulfed by Muheon’s lips.
“Ha, mmph…”
Hakyung let out a small moan, twisting his waist.
Muheon’s black robe, spread on the floor, wrinkled with his movements.
Muheon stared intently at Hakyung’s aroused face, continuing his head movements.
He had tasted countless cocks, but each time he took it in his mouth, it was delicious.
As he spread his tongue wide and licked up the shaft, Hakyung’s stomach spasmed.
Muheon placed his hand on Hakyung’s flat stomach, stroking it as if pressing down firmly.
Hakyung shivered at the coolness pressing against his belly.
He tried to pull away the hand on his stomach, but due to the difference in strength, Hakyung ended up looking more agitated instead.
“Ahhh…! It hurts, no, it’s too strong…!”
The suction power was so great that he wondered if his dick would be pulled off.
The excessive sensation was similar to pain.
They say it stings if you masturbate too much…
Wouldn’t it be similar to that feeling?
Of course, it wasn’t just painful.
The pleasure was immense, proportional to the pain that felt like his penis was being torn off.
Hakyung, who was moaning louder than usual, soon released his pure white semen.
Muheon happily swallowed the sweet fluid that filled his mouth.
Gulp, he distinctly felt the thick, hot fluid go down his throat.
“Haa… Ah, again…!”
Preoccupied with ejaculating, Hakyung again failed to stop Muheon from eating his semen, and he furrowed his brows.
It doesn’t even taste good, so why is he so desperate to eat it?
Hakyung sometimes tasted Muheon’s as well, but to put it nicely, it wasn’t a taste he wanted to eat every time.
Hakyung, who had been lying sprawled for a moment due to the loss of energy, got up and thoroughly wiped away the semen remaining on Muheon’s lips.
“Is it that delicious?”
“Enough to drink instead of water?” “Pervert…”
Hakyung muttered, glaring at Muheon, at the answer that was more extreme than he expected.
But it was okay.
He too was a pervert, but only for Lee Muheon.
***
As if making up for their spectacularly failed first night, Hakyung accepted Muheon multiple times.
Needless to say, the feeling of being outdoors, even if not truly outdoors, excited him even more.
Muheon felt the same.
He hugged Hakyung’s wet body tightly, repeatedly thrusting his hips.
Muheon’s penis, still fully inside, showed no signs of cooling down; it was as vigorous as ever.
He could see Hakyung’s stamina draining in real-time, and it was such a shame.
If they were at home, he could at least put something in his mouth.
Here, there was only coral.
“Can you please stop now… just pull out and hold me?”
Hakyung pleaded with Muheon, his voice hoarse.
It was less a request and more an almost desperate plea.
Muheon gently removed each strand of hair stuck to Hakyung’s forehead and replied, “Is it hard even when it’s just in?”
“No…! Of course it’s hard! Look at yourself!”
Hakyung retorted, turning his head to glare at Muheon.
Even that small movement seemed to stimulate him, as a nasal sound was mixed into his last word.
‘Even an angry Kang Hakyung is cute and sexy.’
Muheon leisurely pulled his hips back, causing Hakyung to let out another moan, as expected.
By the time they returned to the main house, bringing the exhausted Hakyung with them, the sky was already dark.
They had spent the entire day having sex without eating.
Muheon was regretting not having prepared food, when Hakyung, smelling food, stomped his feet impatiently.
However, since he was still in Muheon’s arms, he couldn’t run out, so his heart just pounded with eagerness.
“Not there, the kitchen, let’s go to the kitchen!”
“Right away?”
At Muheon’s response, Hakyung looked down at his own body.
He was starving, but he really needed to wash up first.
There was no point in feeling wronged about not being able to eat with food right in front of him.
It was his own fault for giving in to pleasure.
Hakyung, with his eyebrows deeply furrowed, leaned against Muheon’s shoulder and said,
“Then let’s go to the bathroom first.”
“Alright. I’ll wash you quickly.”
At Kang Dolphin’s command, Muheon moved swiftly.
The gazes of the West Sea Merfolk followed them intently from behind.
Even pretending not to look or listen, all their attention was focused on the Muheon couple.
As soon as Muheon disappeared into the inner quarters, laughter erupted from here and there.
“Did you see? Honey was practically dripping from Muheon-nim’s eyes!”
“Oh! I know! It made my whole body tingle!”
“Ahem, ahem! Should we boil some more abalone for Hakyung-nim’s recovery?”
“Good idea, let’s go catch some octopus and cuttlefish too.”
They set out to procure good ingredients for Hakyung’s well-being.
It was time to show off their skills after a long time.
While the West Sea family bustled about excitedly, Hakyung was luxuriating in a warm bath, attended to by Muheon.
“I didn’t know there were hot springs in the ocean too.”
“Things on land also exist in the sea.”
“Oh, right. That’s true.”
Come to think of it, there were cases where land emerged from the sea.
Hakyung nodded, recalling the geography lessons he’d heard as a child.
“But did this appear recently? I don’t remember it being here last time.”
“They probably made it while preparing for our honeymoon. It’s nice for a married couple to enjoy.”
Muheon’s face, seen through the steam rising from the hot spring, looked even handsomer.
Hakyung quickly moved to his side and peppered kisses on Muheon’s cheek.
No matter whose husband he was, he was exceptionally handsome.
They say soaking in a hot spring while looking at the sky is wonderful, but enjoying a hot spring in the water was also quite good.
He was probably the first merfolk to ever experience a hot spring like this.
No, not just merfolk, but perhaps the first among all those living on land.
“Love heats up warmly too. Soft and smooth, just like my husband’s…”
Hakyung hummed a tune, splashing his feet playfully.
Even with the suggestive lyrics that would make others blush, Muheon moved his fingers to match Hakyung’s rhythm, splashing water.
Being in sync like that, without needing to say anything, truly showed they were a married couple.