The warm morning sunlight slowly slipped in through the gap in the curtains covering the window and welcomed the arrival of a new page of the day in the Erthland Empire.
On the bed, Wolvin slowly opened his eyes. The Night Wolf youth stretched his body which was without clothes, then turned his head to his left side.
There, his husband was still sleeping very soundly. Calian's breathing sounded regular, his chest rising and falling calmly, also in a completely naked state.
Seeing his husband's peaceful face, Wolvin smiled then shifted closer.
"Darling, let's wake up!" whispered Wolvin right in Calian's ear, his hand starting to rub and move his husband's shoulder. "Do you not want to get ready? This afternoon there will be a grand ceremony for the handover of the Emperor's throne you know."
Feeling the very familiar touch and voice, Calian slowly opened his eyes that still felt heavy. The pair of purple eyes blinked adjusting to the room's light.
"Good morning—"
Mwah!
Before Calian had the chance to finish his greeting, Wolvin had already leaned down and gently kissed his husband's lips.
"Good morning to you too, Darling..." greeted Wolvin with a very spoiled tone. However, the Night Wolf youth's right hand instead deliberately grasped Calian's shaft which was naturally erecting in the morning.
That touch made Calian's eyes instantly open completely.
"Are you still not feeling satisfied after making love for eleven rounds last night?" asked Wolvin with a teasing smile, his fingers giving a light massage on his husband's erecting shaft.
"I am exactly the one who should be asking you, Wolvin." replied Calian quickly, yet trying to maintain his calmness. "Are you still not feeling satisfied?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Wolvin answered with a firm nod. His tail even started wagging slowly on the mattress.
Oh my... thought Calian in resignation, staring at the room's ceiling with a look of disbelief. Even making love for eleven rounds turns out to still be unable to satisfy his sexual passion?
"Do you want us to make love again this morning?" asked Calian finally, while feeling the spoiled touch of Wolvin's hand on his shaft.
Wolvin nodded again. This time his nod was much faster and enthusiastic with his eyes sparkling full of hope.
Seeing that pitiful cute face, Calian could only sigh deeply then smile in surrender. "Alright, I will entertain you this morning. But remember, do not take too long. Just two to three rounds, no more. Today is the day of the emperor's throne handover, and we must not arrive late, Wolvin."
"Yes, Darling, thank you!" said Wolvin enthusiastically, sitting on his husband's crotch and getting ready to make love again.
And again, the morning silence inside that luxurious room instantly broke. The air heated up again, filled with the sounds of moans accompanied by the rhythmic sound of two crotches clapping against each other. That morning became a bright morning, as well as a morning that was once again filled with burning passion.
In contrast to the intimate and closed atmosphere inside the bedroom, the outside world was being kept busy by massive preparations.
In the front courtyard of the Erthland Empire palace, the hustle and bustle had already occurred since the sun just rose. One by one nobles from all corners of the empire began to arrive to attend that historic event with their families.
The sound of horse hoofbeats and the spinning of carriage wheels were heard alternately. There were so many gold and silver-plated noble carriages with their respective family crests that were now parked neatly in the courtyard grounds. The palace knights were busy arranging the formations and maintaining security very strictly.
In another part of the palace, specifically in the main kitchen, the atmosphere was much busier and hotter. Dozens of chefs and palace servants were running back and forth like worker bees. They were very busy cutting meat, roasting, stirring thick soup, and serving fresh fruits to prepare all the lavish banquets for the hundreds of nobles invited to attend the palace today. The aroma of delicious food wafted filling the palace air, signaling the grand celebration was about to begin.
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A few moments later, Calian and Wolvin who had finished their intense lovemaking, were now standing inside the bathroom. They were drying their bodies that were still wet after showering together.
Wolvin took a thick towel and began rubbing his black hair. He stared at his husband who was drying his chest.
"Darling, you are truly the best husband!" praised Wolvin suddenly, his voice sounding very proud yet implying a deeper emotion.
Calian turned his head, raising one of his eyebrows. "So suddenly?"
"I am serious!" continued Wolvin, stopping his movement of drying his hair. "You can highly match this extraordinarily high sexual desire of mine without ever complaining. In the past... before we got this far, I had thought and was very afraid that one day later you would be tired and leave me just because of my flaw of being unable to control this passion of mine."
Hearing that confession filled with insecurity, Calian put down his towel. He gently held his spouse's cheek. Wolvin looked at his husband's face.
"How could it be possible for me to leave you, Wolvin." said Calian with a very serious and deep tone. "To be honest, in the very beginning, I was exactly the one worried and afraid if I was unable to fulfill that high sexual need of yours. But, thanks to this [Time Loop] blessing, I can match you every time... even though I become lacking in rest."
Hearing his husband's honesty, Wolvin's wolf ears instantly dropped down. Guilt suddenly struck his chest.
"I apologize, Darling..." said Wolvin feeling bad, staring at his husband's chest. "Because of my sexual passion that is too high, I instead make you lack sleep every day."
"No need for you to think about it anymore, Wolvin." replied Calian softly, his hand raised to gently caress his spouse's jaw and cheek, erasing all doubts there. "I am your husband. And I will always try with all my strength to not disappoint you."
Those sweet words laden with sincerity successfully made Wolvin directly hug his husband's body very tightly, not caring at all that currently the two of them were in a naked state. Calian smiled faintly and returned that warm hug no less tightly, kissing the top of his spouse's head.
However, a few moments later, the position of the bodies pressing against each other again triggered something naturally.
"L-Let's quickly put on our clothes!" invited Calian quickly yet still with a soft tone, realizing the change down there. He slowly loosened their hug. "The two of us are naked, and both of our shafts are also already erecting again. If right now you instead get carried away by the atmosphere and want to make love again, we will truly be late attending that emperor's throne handover event."
That rational remark that hit the mark perfectly instantly made Wolvin come to his senses. He looked down, gently poked that shaft, then chuckled.
"You are right, Darling. I'm sorry, reflex. Hehehe." chuckled Wolvin. He then took the clothes from the closet that had been prepared by the servant. "As your spouse, today I am the one who will put on your clothes!"
"If so, I will also be the one to put on your clothes, Wolvin." replied Calian who wanted to pamper his spouse.
In the midst of the warmth of that morning, alternately, the two of them helped each other put on clothes. Wolvin painstakingly buttoned the silk shirt and tidied up Calian's black-colored noble cloak with silver embroidery.
So it was with Calian. He did the exact same thing as what Wolvin did to him. Putting on the official clothes, putting on the pants as well as tightening his spouse's pants belt gently.
After everything was finished and put on neatly, Calian and Wolvin stepped back and looked at each other's appearance.
"You are so cute, Wolvin..." praised Calian unconsciously, his eyes staring in amazement at his spouse who now looked combining a wild aura and the elegance of a high-level noble.
"You are also very handsome, Darling!" praised Wolvin with his eyes sparkling enthusiastically. He truly did not expect that his husband's handsomeness would soar many times over when wearing the greatness attire of the throne heir.
However, Wolvin's smile faded slightly when a thought bothered him. "With this extraordinary appearance of yours, for sure later there will be many young nobles who try to approach you."
Calian understood very well the feeling of worry and jealousy that was currently gnawing at Wolvin's mind. The purple-haired youth stepped forward, closing the distance between them, and his hand began to gently caress his spouse's black hair with full of affection.
"Just let them look." said Calian softly, his voice very calming, flowing like a melody in Wolvin's ears. "Since the past in Yornvast, now in Erthland, and until forever later... I only want you alone to accompany me. There is not a single person who can compare to you. In my eyes, you are much more precious than even this emperor's throne."
The Night Wolf youth actually already knew it very well. However, hearing that sentence spoken directly from his husband's mouth explicitly, still made Wolvin's heart thrill greatly, making him the luckiest and happiest person in the world.