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Siren lay on Gu Yan, tracing his delicate features with his slender white hands, from the inky brows and eyes to the straight nose. Gu Yan's face, filled with Eastern charm, carried a unique elegance, mysterious like the ancient land itself—a deadly temptation.
Siren guessed that Gu Yan must be hungry, so he took him to the restaurant downstairs. As they passed the stairs, Gu Yan noticed that the chaotic traces had been cleaned up by Siren, and the wooden steps were spotless. However, the sensation of being filled by Siren's member still lingered in his mind.
After a simple meal, Gu Yan felt a slight sense of fullness. He was not forced to stay in bed; after a whole day of rest, even though it was already late at night, falling back asleep would be difficult. Therefore, Siren did not carry him back to the bedroom but instead took him to an unexpected place.
The midnight beach had a different charm than during the day, like a picture with faded colors—somewhat gray but imbued with a cool, mysterious tone. The wind of late May was slowly becoming warm, and the tide quietly rose at night, washing away the traces of the day along the shallow coast. This was the ocean, rich in inclusiveness—the sea of human life.
Having grown up in the sea, Siren clearly understood its secrets. Under the slanted crescent moon at midnight, he carried Gu Yan to the shore.
Gu Yan was placed on the sand; sitting down made the fabric inside him feel extremely vivid. He shifted uncomfortably to adjust his posture. His bare feet touched the blanket-like beach, with bits of fine sand sticking to his soles. He curled his legs up and leaned back towards a rock but inadvertently found himself nestled in a warm embrace. The muscles of the back were somewhat firm yet incredibly reliable.
Since being imprisoned, Gu Yan had not been allowed to wear clothes again, and naturally, Siren was not accustomed to the constraints of clothing either. Thus, both were completely naked, their skin touching as they cuddled together for warmth against the sea breeze.
Siren's hand rested on Gu Yan's shoulder and crossed over his chest, enveloping him completely without any distance between them. He leaned his head against Gu Yan's left shoulder, applying weight onto him; his lips brushed against Gu Yan's earlobe without any further suggestive actions.
At the boundary where ocean meets land and at the dividing point between day and night, their bodies leaned closely together under a vast sky filled with stars as their blanket and an expansive earth as their bed.
Siren covered Gu Yan's eyes and then gently brought him down together. He cushioned himself beneath Gu Yan; his back was covered in sand but he paid no mind to it. His soft hands rested over Gu Yan's eyes like Justitia, the goddess of justice.
Gu Yan followed Siren's movements and lay down; his vision turned completely dark. In his ears were Siren's heartbeat, long breaths, soft laughter, along with the sounds of sea breeze and waves—the call from the ocean itself. His heart had never been this calm before. The white noise by the sea provided him with primal companionship while Siren offered him intimate touch.
Then those hands belonging to Siren slowly withdrew, and gradually a light appeared before Gu Yan's eyes. Immediately after that, he was struck by immense awe—a vast galaxy emerged in his view: clusters of bright lights—fireflies, planets—a veil adorned with pearls.
It was boundless.
In the face of such greatness, humanity seemed incredibly small; countless stars twinkled above. Diamond dust was scattered carelessly across a velvet black cloth.
This was the most beautiful starry sky of summer nights—a gift from Siren.
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