Once upon a time, in a faraway land called Joseon, stood two lovers, standing side by side in a garden, their bodies close together. His hand was upon her waist, proclaiming that she was his. Both were clad in silk hanboks: the young man in blue, his dop’o falling off his shoulders, revealing his glorious chest; the girl in a green jeogori and red chima, her flower embroidered sok chima exposed at her waist. They were the picture of enchantment.

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The lovely girl gazed up at her handsome lover, love swelling up in her heart. He returned her affectionate gaze, brushing his lips on her smooth forehead, feeling her breath on his neck. She would gently kiss his neck, relishing in the feel of him, of his strength and virility. Her delicate hands were upon his chest, feeling his taut muscles. She gently caressed and stroked him, his chest heaving from her touch. He grabbed one with his hand, looking into her sparkling eyes. He kisses her dainty hand, amazed at just how small it was. She touches his cheek with her free hand, her dark, luminous eyes full of love and longing. She gives him the gentlest of kisses, softly caressing his lips, stirring up a wide range of emotions. He would embrace her, holding her oh so tenderly, completely overcome. He breathes her in, wanting to drown in her sweet essence. She sighs, the warmth from her lover awakening intense desire within her. She stands on her tiptoes, bringing her lips to his ear.

“Make love to me,” she whispers softly, entreating him.

He gazes at her, moved by her words. She places a finger on his lips, tracing it.

“I need you… please,” her voice seductively plaintive.

He gently kisses her finger, causing her to gasp, his eyes ensnaring her. She brings her finger to her lips, kissing the spot his lips touched.

“I love you, my Seong-Gyeong… Saranghae,” she would cry, her eyes melting him. “I love you so much!”

“And I love you, my Mi-Na… Tangshin-nul saranghamneeda.”

Soon, they are on the lush garden floor, lying among the fragrant flowers, vibrant silks floating away, their bodies entwined, gasping and sighing. They would breathe each other in, so desperately in love, thoroughly consumed by their passion for one another. They were so utterly… and completely… in love.