The warmth spreading between them truly made Alvein's feelings tremble. The Morpher, a magic entity that for thousands of years was only considered a mere experimental result. But now, the Morpher felt his chest tighten with an overflow of emotions that were foreign yet beautiful.
For the first time in his long existence, he felt what sincere love and affection were. However, this time his role was no longer as a subordinate or a magic tool. He now stood as the fourth spouse, someone who would share a life with the man who had now officially become his husband.
A few moments later, the shared bath session full of gentle touches finally ended after they both dried their bodies. The air inside the bathroom felt increasingly heavy with anticipation for the sacred moment they were about to perform.
Arvin immediately concentrated his mana. With one movement of his hand, he cast his magic.
In an instant, a beautiful and sturdy bed formed from clear ice blocks, radiating a calm blue glow under the crystal lamps. But what happened next, Alvein actually showed surprising initiative.
The fairy stepped forward and gently pushed his husband's shoulders until he fell flat on his back atop the ice block surface, which had already been coated with a thin layer of mana so it was not too cold.
Alvein looked at his husband's face for a moment before finally, he slowly lowered his cute face. With a gaze full of devotion as well as passion, he immediately took his husband's shaft into his mouth, moving to suck it with very gentle movements yet full of curiosity, just as Allen had whispered to him earlier.
"Ah...." a heavy moan of pleasure escaped Arvin's mouth. He felt the pleasure on his shaft.
Arvin's muffled moan seemed to be a trigger for Alvein. He became increasingly intense playing with the shaft in his mouth, using his tongue to explore every inch of his husband's shaft with full enthusiasm.
What did Allen actually whisper to him that this fourth spouse of mine is acting even more aggressive than the three of them? Arvin thought while closing his eyes, enjoying Alvein's incredibly aggressive mouthplay.
But he just stayed quiet without commenting and simply enjoyed the mouthplay performed by his fourth spouse.
After Alvein felt satisfied providing a heady opening, he slowly lifted his flushed face. He crawled up onto the makeshift bed, positioning himself over his husband's body.
"Honey, I'm going to put it inside my hole now." Alvein said with a low and determined voice.
Arvin did not answer with words. He only nodded slowly while staring intently into Alvein's trembling eyes.
That nod of agreement immediately made Alvein start lowering his body. He placed the surface of his still narrow hole right over the tip of his husband's perfectly erect shaft.
"Ugh...."
A small, painful whimper was heard as the shaft tried to break into the fairy's narrow hole. Alvein furrowed his brow, his hands gripping his husband's shoulders tightly.
Without caring about the pain that felt as if it were tearing his smooth skin, Alvein continued to press his body down. He wanted to immediately unite with the man who had saved him from eternal silence.
Plop!
The head of the shaft finally managed to enter completely. The feeling of something large and warm wriggling inside the walls of his hole's surface began to feel very real.
"Hahhh.... hahhh.... hahhh..."
Alvein regulated his breath, trying to relax his muscles before again pushing his body down so that the entire part of the shaft could penetrate deeper into him.
The shaft finally entered completely until Alvein's smooth and somewhat tiny buttocks touched his husband's crotch. He went still for a moment, regulating his racing breath while staring deeply into Arvin's face.
However, in the midst of that peaking intimacy...
Hiss!
A sound like hot iron suddenly being plunged into cold water echoed inside the bathroom. A burning pain instantly appeared as the Life-and-Death contract symbol began to be engraved on the back of Alvein's right hand and on the back of Arvin's left hand.
"Honey... it hurts..." Alvein whimpered. His body trembled violently as he felt an extraordinary heat sensation on the back of his right hand.
"Hold on for a moment, Alvein. The symbol is being permanently engraved on the back of your right hand as an absolute sign of our marriage." Arvin whispered, his voice sounding heavy while enduring the same sensation.
Alvein nodded vigorously. Remembering what Allen had whispered, he knew that the pain was the gateway to an eternal bond.
And then, he began to move his hips up and down slowly, trying to distract the pain in his hand with the pleasure of the friction occurring at the lower part of his body.
"Ah..." moans mingled with whimpers filled the steam-filled room.
However, Arvin felt a pain that was twice as intense. That burning sensation felt very familiar, exactly like what he felt when he first bound the Life-and-Death contract with Ordion back then. Arvin gritted his teeth, covering that agonizing pain with his own heavy-sounding moans.
"Ahhh...." Arvin moaned in pleasure while enduring the searing pain on the back of his left hand.
Under the glow of magic light, the old symbol previously engraved on Arvin's left hand slowly disappeared. That symbol was then replaced by two new symbols with the same shape, engraved in a position sticking to each other until they looked like a new, more complex and beautiful symbol, just like the one engraved on the back of his right hand.
Alvein continued to move up and down with an increasingly fast rhythm. He moaned in pleasure every time his husband's shaft moved and rubbed against the walls of his highly sensitive hole.
"Ah... Honey... please..."
Arvin understood what his spouse needed. He lubricated his hand, held Alvein's shaft which had also hardened, then stroked it following Alvein's up-and-down hip movements.
Arvin also used his magic slightly to raise the upper part of the ice bed so that he was now in a sitting position while leaning back.
With a very close distance, Alvein immediately wrapped his arms around the neck in front of him and kissed his husband's lips passionately.
"Mmmh... mmmh...." they exchanged moans in the middle of a lip-lock, kissing with tongues playing around in there.
Alvein's body suddenly tensed violently. The shaft inside his husband's hand grip throbbed hard several times and hardened to the max. The four transparent wings on his back flapped very quickly, creating a gentle wind that blew the water steam inside the bathroom.
Squirt!
Thick, warm white fluid squirted out profusely, wetting the two of them who were united.
Alvein did not stop. Although his body was somewhat weak from just reaching a climax, he still continued moving his hips up and down to be able to satisfy his husband. He wanted to give everything on the first night.
"Mmmh...." Arvin let out a long moan. His body tensed strongly as he tightly hugged Alvein's slender body and continued kissing his lips.
Squirt!
A burst of thick, warm fluid filled and soaked the walls inside the hole. Alvein closed his eyes, feeling the sensation of a strong, very warm burst inside there while kissing his husband and continuing to move his hips up and down.
After a few moments of moving up and down, Alvein stopped moving when he felt the shaft inside his hole starting to go limp. He regulated his panting breath and looked at his husband's face with a very deep gaze.
"Have... have I officially become your fourth spouse, Honey?" he asked with a tone demanding certainty.
"Yes, you have officially become my fourth spouse now." Arvin answered while gently wiping the remaining sweat on Alvein's forehead. "Look at the white symbol now beautifully engraved on the back of your right hand. That is the valid proof of our marriage bond. And from this second until forever, not a single human can separate us, except death."
"Aren't you immortal?" Alvein asked again, feeling puzzled by his husband's answer.
"I am indeed immortal." Arvin answered calmly. "But if my heart is stabbed, my head beheaded, or my body destroyed, I will still die. My body only stops aging and is also resistant to any disease or poison, but it cannot survive if I am killed."
