The breeding room pulsed with heat, the air heavy and sticky from the concubines' leaking cunts, that sharp, musky scent of slick mixing with the faint metallic tang of the princes' battle-sweat still clinging to their skin. Crimson sheets on the massive bed were already blotched dark in spots where droplets of arousal had fallen, the fabric cool and damp under the concubines trembling bodies. 

Far across the room, on the wide red velvet couch, Prince Jeongguk and Prince Yoongi lounged like gods at rest, their thick veiny long cocks jutting up proudly, hands lazily stroking the veined shafts as precum beaded and dripped down in slow, glistening trails.