Marriage and the First Night
October 1st, 20XX. It was a Saturday with a clear, bright sky. Sunlight seeped softly through the windows of the wedding hall, bathing everything in a golden hue. Today was the most special and overwhelming day of Han Dongwoo's life. The reason was simple: he was finally becoming a husband to Choi Yuna, the woman he had loved for so long.
Dongwoo and Yuna had first met through their parents. From kindergarten through middle school, they had simply been like a close older brother and younger sister. Then, in the winter of their first year of high school, while walking home together on a snowy road, Dongwoo confessed his feelings first.
Dongwoo still remembered the trembling and the fluttering of his heart from that moment with a sharp, aching clarity. Since then, Dongwoo and Yuna had become each other's first love and partner. From the intense days of being high school seniors preparing for exams, to the freedom of university life, and the reality of finding employment after graduation... the two had endured every twist and turn of life together to reach this moment.
The wedding hall was packed with guests. Relatives, old friends, church members, and university classmates—it felt as if all the time the two had walked together was gathered in one place to bless them.
"Dongwoo! Congratulations on your wedding!"
"Hyung, you're finally getting hitched!"
"Oppa! Unni! Congratulations!"
"Unni, congrats on the wedding!"
Amidst the outpouring of congratulations, Dongwoo headed to the bridal waiting room. There, he encountered Yuna, a bride more dazzling than any flower in the world.
"Oppa~!"
The white wedding dress softly hugged her perfect figure. The design, which subtly revealed her cleavage, her slender waist, and the voluptuously spreading hip line—she had never been more beautiful than she was today, the woman he had loved for over ten years. Tears welled up in Dongwoo's eyes, streaming down his cheeks.
"Why are you crying? It's such a happy day..."
Yuna, looking surprised, wiped his cheeks with her hands. Her warm, soft touch made his heart swell even more. Instead of answering, Dongwoo held her hands tightly.
"Let's be together forever from now on."
"...Yeah. I promise."
"I love you, Yuna."
"I love you too, Dongwoo Oppa."
The waiting room door opened slightly, and the voice of a staff member drifted in.
"Bride and Groom, please prepare for the entrance."
A calm piano melody flowed, and the wedding hall doors swung wide open. Yuna walked in slowly, holding her father's hand. The hem of her white dress brushed against the floor as she walked toward Dongwoo. Although the guests' gazes were focused on them, Dongwoo could only see Yuna. The moment she took his hand, everything felt real.
Dongwoo whispered, both in his heart and aloud, "I love you, Yuna."
"I love you too."
Yuna smiled slowly and quietly. It was as if that smile contained the words, 'Please take good care of me from now on, Oppa.' In that single moment, he felt a thrill that made his heart feel as if it were collapsing.
The two stood facing each other. The officiant's voice rang out calmly. Since many weddings these days are held without a formal officiant, the master of ceremonies was Dongwoo's high school friend, Taekyung.
"Groom Han Dongwoo, do you swear to take Bride Choi Yuna as your wife and be with her for the rest of your life?"
"I swear it."
There was no hesitation.
"Bride Choi Yuna, do you also swear to take the groom as your husband and be with him for the rest of your life?"
Yuna let out a small breath and answered clearly, "Yes. I swear it."
As their hands touched, a tremor like an electric spark spread from their fingertips. This was the moment when, beyond just paperwork, their hearts and bodies were bound together.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife! You may kiss the bride!"
Yuna's flushed cheeks, her glistening, moist eyes, her slightly parted lips—everything was too dazzling. When Dongwoo wrapped his arms around her waist, Yuna's body trembled slightly. The moment their lips met, all the sounds of the world faded away. The cheers, the applause, the music—all gone. All that remained were their hot breaths and the sound of their heartbeats.
The kiss wasn't long, but it held all ten years of their love and desire. Thus, the two became husband and wife.
A few days after the beautiful wedding, Dongwoo and Yuna moved into their new home. Boxes were piled up everywhere, but even that was an exciting affair.
"Yuna, it's really our home now."
"It is. From now on, I'll be living here with you, Oppa. Hehe."
Dongwoo and Yuna unpacked their belongings one by one, decorating the house.
"Oppa, where should we put this cactus?"
"It would look pretty on the windowsill."
"Then I'll put it near the window. Where should we put the picture frame?"
"Let's put it next to the sofa."
After tidying up for a while, evening arrived, and the house had transformed into a quite cozy space.
"Yuna."
"...Yeah?"
"You, you're so beautiful. At the wedding, and right now too."
At Dongwoo's words, Yuna felt shy, averting her eyes and blushing. "Oppa... I'm going to take a shower first."
She headed toward the bathroom, but stopped at the door and looked back. Hesitating, she said quietly, yet clearly, "...Actually, do you want to come in together?"
At those words, the air changed in an instant. Dongwoo's heart began to race wildly. Their first night together—she, who had been a close younger sister for so long, was now his wife. He still couldn't believe it was reality.
"No... you wash first. I'll wash later."
"Okay~ Don't say anything else later~"
As Yuna closed the door and went inside, the sound of the shower running could be heard. Dongwoo sat on the sofa, lost in thought. *Now, really... Yuna has become my wife.* The fact that he could now touch her body, which he had watched over since childhood, to his heart's content filled his mind.
A while later, the shower door opened. Yuna stepped out. Her damp hair flowed over her shoulders and chest, and her neckline was delicately exposed. Her body, wrapped in only a white robe, was still slightly flushed from the steam. Dongwoo stood up slowly and approached her. He could see Yuna's chest rising and falling rapidly, her breath coming in short gasps. As he wrapped his hands around her waist, the hot body heat felt through the robe was transmitted to him.
"Oppa..." she whispered softly. Her voice was already wet. "I... want to be completely soaked in you."
That one sentence set Dongwoo's reason on fire. He lifted Yuna up and carried her to the bed. As he laid her down gently, the robe loosened slightly, revealing her voluptuous breasts. Her pink nipples were already standing firm. Dongwoo's hands stripped the robe away completely. Yuna's naked body was revealed under the moonlight. Her soft skin, slender waist, and the smooth curves leading downward. His eyes caught the part between her legs, already slightly wet and glistening.
"Yuna. You're so beautiful."
He kissed her neck and moved down slowly. From her collarbone to her breasts, her stomach, and further down. Yuna trembled, letting out a small moan.
"Ah... Oppa..."
As Dongwoo's fingers brushed against her most sensitive part, Yuna's waist lifted on its own. That place, already sufficiently wet, was hot and slippery. He moved his fingers in slowly. It felt as if Yuna's insides were tightening, sucking him in.
"Ugh... Haa... too hard..."
Her moans grew louder. Dongwoo couldn't hold back any longer. He took off his pants, revealing his own hardness. Yuna's eyes widened slightly as she saw it.
"Oppa... do it slowly... because it's the first time..."
He spread her legs and slowly brought himself to her entrance. As the tip pushed through the slippery flesh, Yuna let out a small scream.
"Augh...!"
The hot, narrow interior completely enveloped him. Dongwoo gritted his teeth and moved his hips slowly. At first gently, then gradually increasing the speed. Yuna hugged his back and wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Oppa... deeper... Aah...!"
The bed shook violently. The sound of skin slapping, the wet sounds, and their ragged breathing filled the room. Dongwoo kneaded her breasts and thrust harder. Yuna's insides tightened more and more, pressing against him. Her body began to tremble as if in a spasm.
"Oppa... I... I think I'm going... Aang...!"
Yuna reached the climax first. Her insides contracted strongly, squeezing Dongwoo. At that stimulus, Dongwoo couldn't hold on any longer either, thrusting deep and pouring his hot semen inside her.
"Yuna...!"
The two held each other for a long time. Even after their breathing had calmed, Dongwoo showered her forehead, cheeks, and lips with soft kisses.
"I love you... my wife."
"I love you... too, Oppa. Now we're really... one."
That night, they became completely one in body, mind, and desire. However, this was only the beginning. Yuna's sensual body was still ready to show Dongwoo much more. The first night of their honeymoon was just the prelude to a sweet and hot night that would continue endlessly.