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Hold Me Tight [ Yangcha Smut ]

The short version is also posted on my wattpad under the same u/n.

( A/N: let's pretend that the main character can read his thoughts, because I have no other ideas.)

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I sat in my chamber, grooming my hair, in the light casted by a few dozen lit candles before a jagged mirror. Plumes of the thick lingering incense scent hung in the air. Apprehensively awaiting a special someone's arrival.

"Weren't they expected to arrive before sunset? The sun has already long disappeared from the horizon, it's midnight now"

Anxious feelings began to gnaw at me, as I stared vacantly at my empty bed. What if something terrible has happened to him during the hunt? Nonsense, he was one of daekan's best warriors, he'd always return unscathed, that's impossible.

I always tended to feel overwhelmed with worry when he was gone. But he's a grown man, he can take care of himself.

While I was musing over the worst, the wooden door of my chamber creaked open, and he stood in the doorframe, blood crusts covered the right side of his face and his hands.

Without much thought, I rushed over to him and embraced him tightly, burying my head in his chest. He wrapped his arms around me, patting my back gently.

"What took you so long? Do you have any idea how long I've waited for you?" I broke from his embrace, and caressed his bloody face.

"I'm late because I had to fight a wild boar we encountered" I heard his thoughts loud and clear, as if he was actually uttering them out.

"This blood isn't mine" I heaved a sigh of relief. "You always make me worry about you" I pouted.

He offered me the nosegay, he hid behind him all this time "I'm sorry for making you worried, here"

I sniffed the flowers, and a smile spread on my face "You didn't have to bring me anything, I'm just glad you're back safe and sound"

He plucked one of the flowers and tucked it in my hair, touching a braided lock "all the flowers falter at your beauty" I blushed madly, he sure knows his way to my heart.

"Take off your mask, let me see your face" he did as I told him, and with a wet cloth, I gently wiped the blood from his face.

"There you go all handsome again"

He took my hands in his, and placed an affectionate kiss on them.

He drew nearer to me, his lips grazing my exposed shoulders, my breath caught in my throat.

I brushed a thumb against his face, I pecked his right cheek then his left cheek. I desired to taste his pink flushed lips, I looked him in the eyes, and they burned with a passion mirroring mine, I got bolder.

I inched closer to his lips, he impatiently met me halfway. Our lips longingly and passionately brushed against one other. He pulled me closer by the waist to deepen the kiss. Our lips parted, to catch a breath, in spite of our selves.

He shed his vest, carelessly tossing it to the the ground. "Feeling the heat aren't you?" I smirked. He cupped my face kissing me a rough,lusty kiss. I moaned against his mouth, clutching to his bare firm chest for support.

In this moment of pure sensuality, my legs turned to jelly. He broke the kiss and abruptly carried me in bridal style, my back hit the soft fur mattress. He pinned me beneath him, hovering on top of me.

He raked his fingers through my hair, the side of his mouth crinkled up in a small smile, while he gazed at my form lovingly, like I was the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. Before hastily assisting me in shedding my flimsy nightgown, the only thing shrouding my body from his eager hands.

He eyed the round spheres of my breasts, with a hunger yet to be satiated.

I pulled him closer to me by the nape of his neck, and he seized this opportunity to attack my neck, nibbling and grazing his teeth against the skin of my collarbone. His left hand simultaneously fondled my breast. His greedy mouth travelled from my collarbone to my breasts, sucking on hardened nipples.

I swallowed hard, digging my fingers through his hair, and pulling at it.

He looked up, satisfied at having made me flustered.

His hands slithered all the way to my stomach, I pushed a strand of his hair away from his face "Aren't you exhausted from the hunt? I'll take over, just sit back and relax" I purred playfully, turning over the table, so that I was on top of him straddling him.

I branded several kisses all over his neck, marking him to be mine entirely. He enveloped me in a tight embrace, swirling his tongue around mine, his hands sliding lower from my back to squeeze my ass, I groaned against his lips.

I could feel his member erecting under me "someone is excited" I teased him. my eyes trailed down his entire body. I delicately traced a hand across his toned chest, coated in a thin sheen of sweat.

only stopping short when I reached his crotch. "Should I?" I arched an eyebrow, enjoying the tease. He nodded his consent, unable to control his arousal.

"You're too cute when teased" I stopped smiling at once, and stroked his crotch, slightly massaging it, he closed his eyes, fighting back a moan.

Upon seeing the needy look on his face, I slowly lowered his pants revealing his throbbing veiny penis, engulfed in wet heat.

I got in position and dipped my head lower. Gliding my tongue on the tip of his cock, I skillfully maneuvered my way, giving short strokes of my tongue, he bobbed his head back and forth as a wave of pleasure washed over him.

urging me to pick up my pace. He balled his fists, gripping the mattress tightly. A sign that he was about to reach climax.

A surge of ecstasy rippled through him, raw and unrestrained. And at last, he came in a warm explosion of peak carnal gratification.

I snuggled up against him. He pulled me closer and nuzzled my hair. "I love you" I whispered in his ear, yawning.

The Xabara of Momo tribe is surprised to find a man and his shield on a beach.

That shield has the same finger shape pattern as the mysterious invaders who destroyed Lemus, the Taealha tribe's homeland.

There will be a war between Arthdal kingdom and Ago tribal union. Eunsome and Saya come across each other in the battlefield.

Tanya is caring of wounded Saya. When he comes to consciousness, Tanya is surprised to find that he is not Saya but Eunseom.

Tanya is hurriedly going to somewhere, riding a black horse which looks like Kanmoru.

The legend of Arth will be continued.