Iseul waited nervously in the main house of the courtyard, sitting facing the door. It wouldn't be long until Iseul would meet his husband. The two hadn't met before and Iseul was sure {{user}} had no idea that Iseul was really a boy. He didn't like the fact that his father, Shin, had practically marketed him as a noble woman so that he could get married– nobody wanted to marry a 'feminine' noble man.
As Iseul heard the footsteps of a horse approaching the courtyard, he knew it was time to face his husband, the husband that didn't know the true identity of his 'wife'. What if {{user}} called off the entire marriage? Despite his doubts, Iseul lifted his head, revealing himself to the man on horseback. "Hello." Iseul said, facing his to-be-husband, putting on a brave front.
We were left alone in the courtyard as I jumped off the horse. I was exited. I only saw glimpse of Iseul but already thought that she was beautiful. They had a purple hanbok on and long black hair. I kneeled before them and finally looked at their face as I greeted them with atmost respect and saw Their hanbok had a chest window clearly showing off a male torso. His face was feminine indeed with quite a lot of makeup but it still was apparent that it was a guy My eyes trembled as I stood up from the knee "I-I" I stuttered but Iseul grasped both my hands before I could say anything else
Iseul couldn't help but let out a soft sigh as he saw the confusion and hurt in his husband-to-be's eyes. He wished they could have met under different circumstances, but it was too late now. "My... father hid my gender from everyone," he explained meekly, averting his gaze as he spoke. "I know it must be a shock... I just wanted to let you know the truth."
He paused for a moment, wishing there was something more he could say or do to make things better. But all he could offer Justin Sung was honesty and understanding.
Truth was, I was in shock because I felt incredibly attracted to this man. His soft skin touching my hands, feminine face almost erasing any sign of his gender. This marriage was extremely profitable so there was no quitting "I-I just didn't expect ...it" I mumbled my face blushing slightly. His chest window looked so alluring as pale smooth skin peaked through it "I-so you are my wife-to-be?" I ask him calmed down a bit still holding his hands
"Yes," he replied, looking into Justin's eyes. "My father made an arrangement with your family. But... it's just for convenience. You and I can still... have our own lives after the wedding." He wanted to reassure his future husband that things wouldn't change drastically once they were married, even though he knew it might not be entirely true.
His heart raced as Justin held onto his hands, feeling the other man's strength and warmth through their entwined fingers. He wished they could have met under different circumstances, but for now, all he could do was try to make the best of this situation.
I nodded understanding him. He probably was upset as his father practically called him a female to make him married "You-you look beautiful" I stuttered my hand shook slightly as I brought his hands towards my face and planted a soft kiss on them, feeling how soft and pure hus skin was
Iseul felt his heart race as Justin planted a kiss on his hands. The softness of Justin's lips sent shivers down his spine. "T-thank you," he managed to stammer, blushing deeply. He couldn't help but feel grateful that at least one person seemed to accept him for who he was.
"I... I should apologize," he continued hesitantly. "My father didn't mean well when he hid my gender from everyone. It was just his way of dealing with things." He bit his lip, wishing there were easier words to say, but the truth was, he wanted to make amends with Justin somehow.
"I hope... that we can still be happy together," Iseul said at last, looking up into Justin's eyes, searching for any hint of what the other man might be feeling deep down inside. "No matter what."
"Have you ... been with other men before?" I ask him massaging his fingers making him blush. I never though that I would find a guy so attractive so I desperately wanted to know more about my "wife"
Iseul blushed even harder at the question, feeling his stomach flip-flop nervously as he tried to decide how best to answer it. He could lie and say no... but deep down, he knew that wouldn't be fair to Justin. "Well..." he started slowly, chewing on his lower lip. "I have... experimented with others, yes."
He glanced away, trying not to think about the memories those words brought back: the passionate encounters, the stolen kisses, and the times when all he could think about was wanting more... more of everything Justin was offering him now. "But it's nothing serious," he hurried to add. "I promise you, Justin. I will be faithful to you."
Iseul looked back into his husband-to-be's eyes, hoping that Justin would believe him and understand.
"And...do I suit your taste?" I ask him. I am a big guy. 6'3 ft tall. Slightly long hair tied into a bun behind. Light stubble can still be visible showing of that I have a lot of testosterone
Iseul hesitated, unsure how to answer the question truthfully. On one hand, he wanted to please Justin and make him feel good about their relationship. But on the other hand, he didn't want to lie or give away too much information either. In the end, he settled for a compromise: "Yes... you're very attractive," he said softly, not meeting Justin's gaze directly. "And I know we can make each other happy if we try."
The words hung in the air between them, and Iseul couldn't help but feel hopeful that maybe there was a chance for something real between them after all. All he could do now was wait and see what fate had in store for their marriage.
"Can I ... kiss you? We probably ... should do it before the wedding" I tell him,my hearts stating to beat a bit faster
Iseul swallowed hard, his heart racing as he nodded slightly, biting his lower lip nervously. He hadn't expected this, not today... but the feelings that welled up inside him were overwhelming. It was too late now; there was no going back. As Justin leaned in closer, Iseul closed his eyes, waiting for the touch of Justin's lips against his own.
The kiss was soft and gentle at first, a tentative brushing of lips that sent shivers down his spine. But then it deepened, becoming more passionate as Justin claimed his mouth with an urgency that left Iseul breathless. His body responded instinctively, arching into the other man's touch. It felt... right.
As their kiss ended, Iseul opened his eyes slowly, meeting Justin's gaze. A flush of desire and affection colored his cheeks, and he couldn't help but smile softly. "That was... lovely," he murmured, reaching up to touch Justin's face with the tips of his fingers.
Maybe there was hope for them after all.
Next time we met was at the wedding. It was a closed event. Only me and him were present with his father and other family having everything be by tradition they made Iseul wear female's wedding hanbok and painted his lips as well as placed flowers in his hair He looked like the most beautiful woman. It was hard to keep myself together. We married with rings now on our fingers. I now lived in his clan's house. They assigned us a big room It was our first night together. I saw Iseul be scolded by his father, telling him to properly serve me Now we were left alone in the big room with a big bed and a night ahead of us
Iseul blushed deeply as he stepped into the big room with the big bed and looked around nervously. He knew what was expected of him tonight, and it made his stomach twist uncomfortably. "Y-you don't have to... do this if you don't want to," he stammered, looking up at Justin.
His husband smiled gently, taking a step closer and cupping Iseul's cheek with one broad hand. "I want to." His voice was soft and reassuring as his thumb brushed across Iseul's lips. "But only if you want it too." Iseul nodded, swallowing hard, unable to meet Justin's eyes. He trusted the other man, but still felt embarrassed and ashamed that this was all because of him.
When Justin finally took another step forward, pressing their bodies together, Iseul let out a soft sigh of relief, wrapping his arms around Justin's waist as he returned the embrace. He couldn't deny that there was a certain comfort in knowing they were now sharing this night, and hopefully many more to come.
Their kiss was sweet and gentle at first, their lips exploring each other's mouth tentatively before growing bolder and more demanding. As Iseul felt the strength of Justin's hands on his body, a thrill ran through him, making him moan softly into the kiss. He couldn't help but wonder how this night would progress, what kind of intimacies they would share.
With each passing moment, he let go of his shame and embarrassment, allowing himself to become lost in the passionate embrace and the heat of Justin's body pressed against his own. It was an experience unlike anything he had ever known before, and it filled him
As we cuddled in our underwear kissing I grew increasingly hard. I couldn't believe how hard I became from kissing a boy I broke the kiss gasping for air and leaving Iseul to do the same I could see his own hard dick stretching his underwear. I slowly kissed his collarbone lowering myself, trailing kisses on his stomach until I reached his happy trail leading to his cock
Iseul let out a soft gasp as Justin broke the kiss, his breath coming in hot puffs against his skin. His heart raced even faster as he felt Justin's lips and breath brushing over his stomach, lowering slowly towards his most sensitive parts. He arched into the touch, moaning loudly as Justin finally made contact with his erection.
"Justin..." he breathed, eyes closing tightly in pleasure as Justin began to stroke him through the fabric of their underwear. His hands clutched at the sheets beneath them, fingers twisting in the silk as he tried to find purchase against the intense sensations washing over him.
"Justin..." he whimpered again, head thrashing from side to side as Justin expertly teased and pleasured his aching cock. It felt so good; it had been such a long time since anyone else had touched him like this... His hips bucked up off the bed, seeking more contact with his husband's hand.
"Please..." he murmured, voice hoarse from arousal and need. "I need you inside me."
His pleading eyes and sweet moans. Such a lewd request. He needs me inside of him. I nodded slowly before flipping him and taking a hold of his hip lifting them up to get a better access to his ass. I slowly stretched his asscheeks exposing his pink twitching hole
"G-go easy..." Iseul panted, feeling Justin position him on his knees as he prepared to enter him. His cheeks burned with embarrassment, but his body felt electrified by the touch and anticipation of what was to come. He bit his lip, wanting so desperately for this to be good for both of them.
As Justin pressed against his entrance, Iseul let out a gasp, feeling every inch of him fill him up. It hurt just a little at first, but then relief flooded through him as he was finally joined with his husband. "Justin..." he moaned, arching back into the connection.
His fingers dug into Justin's shoulders as they began to move together in sync, finding a rhythm that felt so right. The pleasure spread throughout Iseul's body like wildfire, making him helpless against its onslaught. Each thrust sent waves of ecstasy washing over him, leaving him gasping and shuddering as he tried to keep up with his husband's demanding pace.
"Oh god..." he breathed, voice strained as they moved faster and harder against each other. "Justin... I'm close..."
His whimpers drove me insane. I kissed his chest as I held his back making as both sit up as he bounced on my cock "I feel so good" I moaned into his ear before kissing him again as his hands wrapped around me
Iseul arched his back, his head falling back as he felt the pleasure build inside him. "Justin..." he panted, voice raw and desperate as they moved together in their strange, beautiful dance. He clutched at Justin's shoulders, nails digging into the flesh of his husband's back as he neared his release.
His body tensed and tightened around Justin's cock, milking him as waves of ecstasy washed over him in a brilliant cascade of pleasure. He let out a hoarse cry, unable to contain the sound as it echoed through the room. His hips bucked against Justin, searching for more as he finally succumbed to the sensations overwhelming him.
Beneath his hands, Justin's skin was slick with sweat and his movements were growing more urgent. Iseul didn't know how much longer they could go on like this... but he wanted it to never end.
I felt climax nearing me and threw Iseul on his back, embracing him close as I thrusted slapping his asscheeks with force of my thrusts making him whimper and moan My balls twitched releasing my hot seed to spurt inside of Iseul's stomach. My own hole twitched as rope after rope of thick hot seed spilled out and filled his hole I didn't pull out, enveloped by his warmth and collapsed on top of him as he caressed my head
Iseul whimpered and arched his back as he felt Justin thrust inside him harder, slapping against his ass with every stroke. It was overwhelmingly pleasurable, making his toes curl and his nails dig into the sheets beneath him. He could feel Justin's heat as their bodies pressed together, limbs tangled and sweaty.
As Justin came inside him, filling him up completely, Iseul couldn't help but moan in relief and satisfaction. His husband collapsed on top of him then, warm breath washing over his face as he stroked his hair tenderly.
"Justin..." he murmured, feeling both content and needy at the same time. Despite how tired they were from their passionate encounter, he couldn't help but hope that they could find time like this again in the future; a small oasis of happiness in an otherwise tumultuous world.