There were many rituals and traditions that had to be done during times of great celebration in Vethela. For instance, for (Y/n)'s coronation, most people would remember the festival that happened around the nation for a week straight. However, in truth, she had to travel up to the Sun God Sect to receive blessings before dressing in ancient silks and gems in a particular manner. She also had to recite the pledge of Ezdia in order to become empress. Countless other things happened, too. Vethela just happened to be very particular about everything.

For a wedding, too, especially a royal wedding, many rituals were performed, such as (Y/n) and Orion sharing an Udarin - a special-grown fruit with two halves - to represent their union. They also drank Vethelan rose wine and performed a special dance during their reception. Suffice to say, they were anything but bored on their wedding day. And since Viasti tradition was so particular and hectic on days like this, unlike other religions, the Vethelan consummation did not happen on the same day as the wedding.

On the contrary, for two days, they were meant to abstain from anything to solidify a love of heart instead of body. So, on the third day of being wed, yet another tradition was about to occur. And, Orion, now the consort and not the king, was panicking about it. He'd already been turning his room upside down to find his favorite fragrance to wear, but that was only the tip of the iceberg. Presley and the rest of his attendants watched in bafflement, trying to stay out of it to prevent the male from having a worse breakdown.

"What do I do? What do I do?" Orion sniffled, staring at himself in the mirror as hard as he could, "Why do I have to look so tired today of all days?! I definitely made sure I got enough sleep!"

At that point, Presley had no choice but to step in. Regardless of the fact that his prince had changed from being completely innocent and harmless, he was still his prince. It was his duty and honor to serve him. So, the knight stepped forward to cover the consort's mirror, preventing him from finding any more flaws in his appearance. Expectedly, Orion was not very grateful for it, pouting and trying to take the towel off of the mirror.

"Your highness," the coral-haired man sighed, "There is nothing wrong with the way you look."

"T-That's easy for you to say! You're not sealing your marriage tonight!"

"Then, let me rephrase it this way. When you say things like that, your highness, you make normal people want to punch you in the face," the knight sighed, looking at the other servants who all grumbled in agreement, "The empress loves you. She doesn't care whether you look your best or not. I promise you she will pounce on you either way."

Orion scrunched his nose up. That was just a fancy way of saying he really didn't look his best. But the orange-haired male was determined to be the most attractive he'd ever been before. So, he continued going around the room, throwing stuff here or there for seemingly no reason whatsoever. Even when Presley ended up bringing his cousins in, he was unappeased though with a slightly better temper.

"Why don't you listen to Kazuki?" the coral-haired man suggested, patting his friend on the shoulder, "He was almost married before. I'm sure he knows what you're feeling right now."

"Well," the blonde flushed, darting his eyes away uncomfortably, "The consummation...I wouldn't know, so - B-But I remember being worried the first time we...uh...you know. Um, as long as you have a little confidence in yourself...she should like it, too?"

"What do you mean the first time?" Orion paused, eyes darting from his eldest cousin to his playmate, "You...didn't get married though. So how would you know...about that stuff?"

Kazuki was quick to flare up, a deep and urgent desire to excuse himself boiling up. If Presley hadn't been holding him back, he would have bolted already. Though, the coral-haired male was also very bashful about the whole situation. Still, Orion insisted on knowing, so, when neither could answer him - knowing it probably wouldn't have a desirable impact on the younger male - Ichiro stepped up. He did not have the forethought of what the orange-haired male might think about it.

"Well, you know, Oreo," the bluenette mumbled, "Most people don't wait to have sex until marriage anymore. If you're dating someone, you usually do it. Did you really never...you know, with (Y/n)?"

Kazuki and Presley tried their best to shut the bluenette up as quickly as they could, but it was all in vain. Orion had dropped his hairbrush and stared at them in shock. For a while, he didn't move. Kazuki thought it was because he was appalled that his eldest cousin would ever partake in something like that before marriage. Ichiro thought it was because he was embarrassed he genuinely didn't know. Presley was the only one who knew the truth behind the male's paralysis, and, when the tears started coming out childishly, sending Orion to sob dramatically, he could only sigh.

"I-If it's normal," the younger male cried, feeling his heart sink, "why haven't we done it before? Does she not really like me?"

"No, your highness."

"Does she think I'm ugly?"

"Definitely not, your highness."

"M-Maybe she did it with someone else and now she doesn't want me because I've never done it before and I don't know anything about it and I'm not cute anymore, so she doesn't want to consummate our marriage and she's gonna dump me and - "

"Okay," Presley sighed, pressing his fingers to the bridge of his nose, "Please handle this, Kazuki. I'll go...fix this."

Leaving the male's concerned but clueless cousins to try and remedy him, the knight set off to find the (h/c) haired girl. She really was just about the only thing that would make Orion snap out of it. And though she clearly had only eyes for him, that wouldn't stop the orange-haired male from thinking differently. Now that she was empress and he wasn't a royal anymore, it was a lot easier to lose her. At least, that was how he saw it, so he did his best to keep her interest.

"It's beautiful," the empress chuckled, complimenting the man in front of her, "Just like I wanted it. I'll pay double for it."

"Your majesty," Presley called, bowing to the girl before approaching her, "Your consort is bawling his eyes out. Please help."

"What? Why would he - I thought he was excited. Is he really that scared?"

"Not like that. He's having a breakdown because he's worried you won't come tonight. I don't think I have to say this but he's being insecure about his looks."

"Pfft," the girl scoffed, wiping a tear from her eye, "Well, I can't go see him, you know. He's supposed to stay in his room until it's dark before I can go see him. Tradition, right?"

"Well, how would you propose we fix this? If it goes on, he's going to pass out from crying."

(Y/n) laughed again. She never could tell if Orion knew how gorgeous he was. At many times, he would flaunt it to earn kisses from her or try to compete with others for her attention with it. Though, at times like those where he was bawling his eyes out because he thought he wasn't good-looking enough, it didn't seem like it at all. Sighing, she thought of what she could do for him. She settled on writing a little note, handing both it and a box along with it.

"Will this be enough?" Presley mumbled, eyeing the box curiously.

"Yep. I promise he'll calm down if you give him this."

Though he found it hard to believe, the knight went back to the male. He was still throwing a fit, whimpering about whether the (h/c) haired girl wanted him anymore. Kazuki and Ichiro - both having horrible experiences with dating or having a lover - were failing miserably. So, Presley handed him the note first, watching as the prince quieted down immediately at the mention of his beloved's name. He read the note slowly, a flush coming to his features before a smile.

"She called me her sunflower," he bragged, reaching out for the present, too, but refusing to open it.

As Presley read the note, which insisted she couldn't wait to see him later and then suggested he wear what was in the box, he could guess why. For Kazuki's own good, he hid the note from him, but Ichiro snickered. It became a lot easier to handle Orion, thankfully, and, before long, he was back to his usual cheerful self. His cousins even helped him pick out flowers to decorate the special room with. The orange-haired male wanted that night to be as romantic as possible.

When the sun set, everyone left the room, lining up outside to bow to the empress. Those that attended the ritual were very, very close friends or family, so it was considered an honor to be there. (Y/n) shook their hands while they provided a blessing for her and Orion's marriage. And, after she reached the last person, they were presented with one of a kind gifts. They remained bowing until after she entered the room and the door closed. Then they left, Kazuki shooting a concerned gaze to the door. He had the sneaking suspicion they'd forgotten something. And they had.

Either way, Orion sat patiently on the bed, fidgeting nervously as the (h/c) haired girl approached him. He tried as much as he could to avoid eye contact, flushing red in anticipation. It was an unfamiliar feeling that came about him, making him want to shy away from her. Still, when she placed her hand on his cheek and started caressing him gently, he felt a shock go up his spine and he shyly glanced up at her, biting on his lip. Playfully, she kissed him, the male giving a soft grunt of surprise.

"Are you ready?" she asked, the male hesitantly nodding, "And, did you wear my little gift?"

Again, Orion nodded, to which the (h/c) haired girl reached out to check. She undid his robe to find the cute lingerie clinging to his form. He squirmed a bit more, especially when she began touching it. She seemed to like how unused to it he was, too, slipping her fingers mischievously under the fabric to rub at his nipples. The moment he let out a little squeak, she became a bit meaner, teasing him more. Even though it didn't last for long, she enjoyed it, giving him another kiss as a reward.

"Very pretty," she complimented him, "I'm so happy you dressed up for me."

"Well...you gave it to me, so..."

"Mhm. I had it custom-made just to fit you perfectly. I'm glad I did. I always knew you'd look great like this."

The orange-haired male nodded, just thankful she found him desirable. Very excited to begin, he laid down and squeezed his eyes shut. (Y/n), did, too. So, the prince waited, wondering what they would do next or how they would do it. However, after a while, nothing happened. Concerned, he looked over to the (h/c) haired girl, who then looked over at him. A small look of confusion appeared on both of their faces before Orion spoke up.

"Uh," he paused, stuttering, "W-What are we supposed to do now?"

(Y/n) blinked at him, trying to figure out what joke he was trying to make, but, as she kept staring at him and he kept turning red, she suddenly realized something. No one had ever taught Orion about the birds and the bees. In fact, he looked like he anticipated babies being made by simply lying down with his wife. It was a childish thought but it wasn't like he had anything to dispute that. She made sure she didn't laugh.

"No one taught you?"

"N-No! I just know...we come in this room and stay here until morning. A-And it has something to do with...uh...my..."

(Y/n) smirked and placed his hand on his stomach, feeling him gasp. She then trailed it down to sneak under his lingerie, grabbing his member firmly. He was quick to grab at her, probably scared as much as he was confused. Nonetheless, when she started squeezing it and rubbing just below the tip, he squeaked and tilted his head up. She had fun with that, watching tears form in the corner of his eyes as he started feeling good, his length getting nice and hard.

"I-I've done this before," he blurted out, "Touching down there, I mean. And - Well, it - Ah!"

"It feels good, right?" the girl teased, applying a little more pressure and watching him shiver as he glanced down, shaking his head, "No?"

"No, it - Mm! No, it always feels weird, so I - I don't...Ha..."

"Trust me, Orion, I'll make it feel amazing. Come here."

The (h/c) haired girl pulled the orange-haired male to her chest, reaching over his hips to grab more aggressively at his sensitive area. She made sure to apply some lube for his own comfort, but he was not a big fan of how cold it was. Orion, unsurprisingly, was very sensitive to pleasure, squirming around and trying to escape. She had to hold him tightly and kiss him all over to make sure he wouldn't go anywhere. Yet, still, the male threw his head around, especially when he started throbbing.

"N-No, it's starting to feel weird again! You have to stop or...or something weird comes out. I-It's gross. Ha! No, uh! (Y/n)! P-Please..."

"I want it to come out. Just relax. I'll take good care of you. You just want more kisses, don't you?"

"M-More kisses? Yes! Oh! Please!"

Orion turned his head to receive a passionate kiss from her. He gasped and panted while she rubbed at his member, starting to use her other hand to run her hand up and down his torso to comfort him. Still, in between their kisses, he begged her to be nicer, reaching down to release himself, only for her to lock her fingers with his. He started crying in pleasure, even bucking his hips slightly to get more friction. His whole body was shaking from something as simple as that.

And when she felt him building up and getting hotter, she tried distracting him with an even more loving kiss, pressing her lips to his. He leaned into it. He'd always loved kisses, so when his member started to build up unbearably, he panted into her, trying to mumble his concern, only for her to tilt her head for him to get more of her. Then an unfamiliar sound escaped him and his eyes rolled back in his head, every part of his body shaking and sweating uncontrollably before she gave him a hard pump, the innocent male squirting in shame.

She only let him part then, the male's entire chest pushing up and down in exhaustion to get more air. And, still, he had the energy to be embarrassed about the liquid that escaped him, the male trying to hide it by folding the blanket over. (Y/n) lovingly kissed him on the forehead, trying her best to get him to look at her again. He tried to hide, too, pulling a pillow over his head and groaning in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry," he squeaked, crying a bit, "I-It just comes out, so...I tried to warn you! Why didn't you listen? Now you're not going to want me any - "

"You did exactly what you're supposed to."

"What are you talking about? I - "

The (h/c) haired girl reached out to snatch the pillow away from the male, flipping him over to look at her. He was beet red now, completely humiliated. Still, she kissed him, and, that, he could never refuse, giving a soft sigh before he sucked in his breath sharply as she touched him below again. He must have thought she was trying to ridicule him for what happened, but she was doing anything but.

"Did it feel good?"

"N-No, it was gross and - "

"Orion. Did it feel good?"

"...yes."

"Would you like to do it again?"

"Y-Yes, but then the stuff will - "

Orion trailed off as the (h/c) haired girl removed her clothes, making him speechless. He fidgeted a bit more, closing his legs tightly in an attempt to hide the fact his member was standing up again. After all, it was always amazing to see her body like that. He wanted very much to touch it, especially her chest. He flushed red for thinking that, completely ashamed at what he was becoming.

"I want you to touch me here, okay?"

(Y/n) moved the younger male's hand to in between her legs, letting him rub against her sensitive parts. As he hit a particularly pleasurable center, she gave a small whine, making the orange-haired male perk up a bit. Curious, he rubbed there a lot, feeling her becoming wet. He was focusing a bit too much on that area though, so she had to guide him a bit further back to where he sunk a finger into her.

"Yeah, right there," she sighed, helping show him how she wanted him to stroke her there, "Put in another one and - Ah! You're already interested, huh?"

Orion, upon realizing that she was feeling good, too, wholeheartedly began helping return the favor. He even insisted she lay down so he could do it better for her, staring down at the area in amazement. And though he would have done it until she came to a climax, too, she suddenly removed his fingers from her and sat up, disappointing him. He suddenly worried if he had been doing a bad job, but she immediately dismissed the idea, pushing him down on the bed and rubbing at his length again after taking off his lingerie.

"Now we'll make each other both feel good at the same time," she smiled, placing a kiss on the male's lips before positioning herself over him just right, "D-Don't move yet, okay? I have to get used to it."

As she lowered her hips onto him, Orion felt himself getting more and more excited. It was a very pleasurable feeling when he felt himself go inside of her, the male gasping at the warm feeling. He started squirming, wanting to feel good again, but (Y/n) suddenly got back up, scolding him. The male frowned, but, thankfully, she tried lowering herself back down again, taking him all in before pausing. Orion started tearing up again. It must have been some kind of torture not to be able to move like that.

"Mm," (Y/n) groaned, shutting her eyes close, "I think...I can start now. Ready?"

The orange-haired male nodded - perhaps too eagerly. He grabbed at her hips in hopes that she would go faster but she started very slow. The male still squirmed and tried to get more, but she was the one in control, choosing the pace that was best for her. He didn't really understand why she was going so slow, far more concerned with the fact that neither he or she was making sounds of pleasure. So, he started trying to help, bucking his hips up. She let out a moan, only encouraging him.

"N-No, wait, Orion. I'm not ready to - Mm! I-I-It's my first time, too, so - A-Ah!"

Orion, unused to pleasure, sunk head-first into it. He started moving around to get more friction, and, despite the fact that it was wholly amateur, he still made the (h/c) haired girl into a mess. She thought it would be fine to teach him slowly, but he wasn't satisfied with that. Soon enough, she was moaning his name, gripping onto him and throwing her head back. The male stared at her the whole time, swallowing with desire at the way she looked. Suddenly, he very much understood what people meant when they said "hot".

"O-Okay, if you're just going to - If you're just gonna do it by yourself, we need to switch positions."

Orion suddenly found himself on top, but he paused, not knowing what to do. It was a bit different from being the one on the bottom. Nonetheless, the (h/c) haired girl grabbed onto his butt and guided him into her. Before long, he found a pace and started doing it on his own, pushing into her with vigor. He might not have looked like he had much stamina, but he was deceiving that way. He used all the energy he had to start humping her, mumbling about how good it felt.

She, too, was squirming under him, pleasantly surprised at how quickly he'd picked up on lovemaking. The male didn't lack motivation, that was for sure. On the contrary, he was thrown into the throes of pleasure, wanting her to feel the same. In fact, he even recalled the tiny spot that had made (Y/n) moan so much, laying on top of her body in order to move a free hand down to start rubbing it. She started twitching more because of that, the consort sighing in satisfaction at her sounds.

"F-Feels good," he murmured, "Uh, feels so good. I want to...do this forever, okay? Ha..."

With the combination of Orion's ridiculous pacing of strong, short thrusts and him rubbing at her most sensitive area, the (h/c) haired girl was starting to shake more. Orion noticed very quickly, proud of himself for making her that way. However, very quickly, he heard (Y/n) make a slightly louder moan before he felt an immense pressure start to squeeze and release on his member. Concerned, he looked at her in horror, wondering if he'd hurt her somehow.

"No, you did good!" she quickly chuckled, pulling him in for more, "Oh, keep going! You're almost there, too, Orion!"

Completely oblivious to the fact that he'd made her reach her climax, the male kept thrusting until he felt himself build up with pressure. Her weird squeezing only helped him along, the male feeling himself get milked. At least, that was what it felt like to him, so he started pushing in deeper, giving low hums and tearing up. Concerned at the tight pleasure he was feeling, he crashed his lips into hers and let out a low groan as he finished, the male twitching as he collapsed on top of her. But he wasn't done. No, not at all.

The next morning, though (Y/n) was satisfied but exhausted, Orion was jumping off of the walls. He learned that he loved having sex. That, perhaps, would have been obvious to most males, but he was very happy to learn about it. In fact, he was also very satisfied with another ritual of their consummation night. When the ruler of Vethela slept with their spouse for the first time, they would be presented with a gift - usually some kind of rare jewelry. (Y/n) had commissioned a massive, stunning pink diamond hairpin for him. He went around the castle, showing it off to everyone in pride.

"That's so beautiful, your highness!" the maids exclaimed, clapping for him, "You must really be loved!"

"I've never seen anything so pretty before!" one of the chefs smiled.

"It really suits you, your highness!" the knights applauded.

All over the castle, Orion heard the same thing. From his cousins, too, they complimented him and congratulated him on officially becoming the emperor consort to the Vethelan empress. Their marriage was now official and no one could ever have the pleasure of being (Y/n)'s husband except for him. Even when he had ran out of people to show the hairpin off to, the male rushed to the girl's study, shyly snuggling into her.

"What's this for?" she smiled, pressing a kiss to his forehead, "My cute, little consort."

"I-I just wanted to tell you I love you," he blushed, pausing a bit before adding, "Also, I-I'm hard again, so...I really want to do some more. Right now. Pretty please."

It was one of the empress's duties to make sure her consort was fully satisfied, so, of course, she obliged her sweet, little thing. But, what she didn't know yet, was, despite the fact Orion looked very innocent and shy about such things, out of anyone the (h/c) haired girl had ever met, he definitely had the highest sex drive. So, it would be very difficult to satisfy him completely when he wanted to do it 24/7. Oh, but she always tried.