Inside the mansion's bathroom, Arvin, Kaydan, and Calverd had finished their cleansing routine.
However, after they stepped out of the bathtub and dried their bodies using soft towels, a slightly awkward silence enveloped Kaydan and Calverd.
Both of them stood still, only just realizing one fundamental problem that had slipped their minds. As escapees from the underground prison of the Victoriaz Kingdom, the two of them had absolutely no proper change of clothes to wear.
The clothes that had previously clung to their bodies were already too dirty, covered in dust, dried sweat stains, and the remaining blood spots from when they escaped, making it completely impossible to wear them again.
Kaydan lowered his gaze, looking at his own body that was still completely naked.
"My Light, what about clothes for the two of us?" Kaydan asked in confusion, breaking the silence in the room.
Hearing that question, Arvin, who had already thought about the matter beforehand, simply turned his head and smiled gently at the two of them. There was no trace of confusion on his face.
His hand casually reached forward, bringing out two sets of pajamas from within his dimensional storage space.
"Just wear these pajamas." Arvin said softly, handing the two sets of clean clothes into Kaydan and Calverd's hands.
Kaydan and Calverd carefully received the folded clothes that had just been handed to them.
"After I clean up the mess caused by Calverd, I will immediately make plenty of clothes for the two of you."
However, Calverd instead lowered his face after realizing what he had done earlier. He felt extremely guilty due to the telekinesis magic explosion that he had unconsciously unleashed.
Once again, regret struck his chest hard. He felt incredibly guilty for having ruined a part of his husband's mansion on his very first day of arrival.
"Forgive me, Arvin..." Calverd said quietly, his voice trembling as he held back the guilt crushing his chest. "Because of my actions—"
Before Calverd could finish his self-blaming sentence, Arvin raised his right hand and immediately pressed his index finger right against his spouse's lips, giving a physical signal for Calverd to stop blaming himself.
Calverd instantly froze in silence. His eyes widened slightly. He felt the warm surface of that finger touching his lips with utmost care, as if touching something extremely precious.
When his index finger touched my lips, for some reason I felt so comfortable and peaceful. Calverd thought, feeling both amazed and surprised by his own body's reaction.
The simple touch from that index finger seemed to possess a magic of its own that was capable of silencing all fears and calming the storm of panic inside his head.
However, that comfort and peace only lasted for a few seconds before his common sense took over again. The boundary that he had set himself just moments ago, that Arvin was not allowed to touch his body, struck his chest very hard once more.
Forgive me, Arvin. Forgive me... he thought again, this time filled with a far deeper sense of suffocation.
Seeing Calverd's gaze dim again, clouded by doubt, Arvin did not pull his hand away in a rush.
"You don't need to think about that, Calverd." Arvin replied in a very gentle tone, yet behind that gentleness lay the absolute firmness of a husband protecting his spouse from negative thoughts. "For now, just live your new life with full pride because you are my spouse!"
The guilt that had been mixing with deep emotion inside Calverd's chest all along now grew even stronger after hearing those words. That validation, attention, and sincere affection that demanded nothing in return crumbled the remains of his emotional defenses.
Unknowingly, tears simply flowed down, wetting his cheeks.
Seeing his spouse suddenly crying in silence, Arvin's gaze softened. With very careful movements, Arvin shifted his hand, then wiped the tears falling on the indigo-haired youth's cheek using his thumb.
"Don't cry anymore, Calverd." Arvin requested softly, his gaze implying sincere affection. "I want you to show your smile to me."
Calverd blinked slowly, looking straight at his husband's face. He took a deep breath to stabilize his turbulent emotions, then smiled sincerely in front of him.
"Good!" Arvin said, relieved. "In that case, put on your clothes right away."
Feeling much calmer and safer, Calverd immediately put on the pajamas given to him with steady movements.
On the other hand, Kaydan was still standing in his place. He looked towards his husband, but his hands were still holding the set of pajamas he was given, having absolutely no intention of putting on the pants or shirt immediately.
Arvin turned his head and furrowed his brow. He felt puzzled by his spouse's behavior, just standing silently in his spot without putting on his clothes like Calverd was currently doing.
"What's wrong, Kaydan?" Arvin asked in confusion, stepping closer to him. "Why are you just standing there?"
Kaydan swallowed hard, gently squeezing the edge of the fabric in his hands.
"Umm... My Light..." he answered a bit nervously, his gaze trembling as he looked at the pair of blue eyes before him. "Could you bring your face closer?"
Without overthinking anything, Arvin complied with the simple request. He immediately leaned his body forward and brought his face closer to Kaydan.
Mwah!
In that exact moment, Kaydan leaned his face in and directly kissed his husband's lips very gently. One of his hands moved quickly, wrapping tightly around the waist of the person he loved so much.
Arvin gasped briefly at the sudden kiss, but he immediately accepted and returned the kiss with a slow, soulful rhythm. Both of his hands slowly rose, returning Kaydan's embrace by wrapping his arms around the youth's hips, holding him close until their bodies pressed tightly against each other.
Warm... and comfortable... Kaydan thought, completely swept away as he felt the sensation of the intoxicating kiss and the tight embrace locking his body. It feels like... I want to do it...
Kaydan slowly loosened his embrace. His hand began to slide down, creeping slowly along the narrow space between their bodies.
Without warning, his hand touched and grasped Arvin's erect shaft.
Realizing that his shaft had been directly grasped, Arvin deliberately moved his body slightly backward, giving enough room so his spouse could freely hold and play with his shaft.
I don't know why all my spouses always want to touch my shaft. he thought in confusion, feeling the warmth of the hand playing with it. If the rule regarding the contract symbol did not exist, I might actually lose control with them.
Even though his arousal responded to the touch very strongly, Arvin was still able to maintain his common sense.
At the same time, deep within his heart, he felt incredibly grateful to have transmigrated into the world of the 'BL Game: The Sign of Destiny'. The system of the world he currently inhabited had given him an invisible boundary that kept him from acting recklessly.
At least, thanks to the rules that exist in this world, I can hold back my sexual desires when my spouses hold and play with my shaft. he continued in his thoughts, letting Kaydan continue to hold and play with his shaft. To be honest, I feel saved by all the universal laws that apply in this world.