Desire 7

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Desire 7

“She leaned forward and caught at his hand, pressing it between her own. The touch was like white fire through his veins. He could not feel her skin only the cloth of her gloves, and yet it did not matter. You kindled me, heap of ashes that I am, into fire. He had wondered once why love was always phrased in terms of burning. The conflagration in his own veins, now, gave the answer.” 

                                                                                                                                               Cassandra Clare

The morning after:

When she opens her eyes…she closes them again so fast…

Wait!

Where is she?

Where the hell is she?

What she did?

No!

Oh hell…NO!

She’s naked under this blanket…

And the bed is so warm that it’s stifling…

And god...this bed is his bed…

And she could hear some footsteps coming closer and she knows very well that it’s him…

She kept her eyes closed and hides her body under the blanket…

He comes closer silently…

She’s feeling him so close…and then feeling his finger caressing her cheek slowly…her chin…her neck…

He comes even closer…

And then she felt a kiss on her forehead…

And then her nose…

A smooth and soft kiss on her lips…

She gasped…

-you’re awake!

He said and she opens her eyes…

He seems surprised…his eyes are deep and mysterious…she can’t understand him…but he’s making her all shy, all hot…

-I’m feeling so shy!

She whispered like talking to herself but he heard her…

She looked at him…he was smirking

Oh god…

There is no man as hot as him in this earth!

He’s wearing nothing but his pants…his chest is ready to welcome her…his arms…

She wants to get up but she couldn’t…she felt all weak…all sore…

-how are you feeling now?

He asked urgently…

Sore!

She thought thinking of yesterday…

She’s feeling like she’d working out all the night long…

-it’s normal! It’s your first time!

Wait!!!

She said that out loud?

-let me see!

-no!

Without listening to her he pulled the blanket off…

-no please…it’s intimate…it’s…

-intimate?...I saw it…I kiss it and …now let me see!

She gave up…closing her eyes and shivering…just by knowing he will touch her there…he’s looking at her there make all her body shivers with fear and passion same time…

It takes so much time before she felt his touch…

-you don’t have to worry…

He touched her there…but so softly…

He doesn’t know what to do to ease her pain…

-come!

He holds her hand, guided her to the bathroom…

It was already filled with hot water…

-get inside!

He ordered…there is no option but to obey him…she looked at him…Alone in the tub…

he looked at her, he doesn’t get inside…at first, she finds a difficulty even to sit in the water, her core was paining and so, she held his hand tight…and she looked at him…he understands her pain…

-it’s okay!...it will go…

His voice is husky…the way he talked to her like that…it’s killing her…

She sits there…he kneeled so close to her, still holding her hand…

She wanted him in, in the water, with her, skin to skin…she wanted him against her…

Again…inside her…

It is something powerful…

Her desire for him…

-are you ok, now?

She nodded positively…and he took the shampoo bottle…and then with his two hands, he starts massaging her head…washing her hair slowly, softly…

-close your eyes…

She closes…

His hands traveled from her hair to her neck…shoulders…bosoms…he caressed them, first slowly and then massaging them with passion, taking them fully in his hand…

She moaned…

-Arnavjii…

-you’re …

He stopped touching her, didn’t find his words…he seems to be frustrated…

She wants him to keep touching her…

She opens her eyes to meet with his…like she was in some other place…and not in bathroom but in some other place…a dreamy place…

-if I stay…I’m goanna take you, again, khushi but you’re sore and in pain…continue your bath…and come soon to join me outside!

He said and gets out of the bathroom with firm steps…

Oh my goodness…she’s already wet, ready and opened for him…

She does not believe how much she’s so weak…she obeyed his every demand, she responded on his every touch…

One caress and she’s melted…

If he stays…he would…do it again but he left because he doesn’t want to hurt her…

What is this…

She’s melting along in this hot water…

She closes her eyes…enjoying all those oh sweet thoughts…

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With her curly wet and messed hair...his white shirt…looking so lose on her…she’s biting her lower lip…while buttering her toast…

His erection is bothering him, he gets up to prepare another cup of hot espresso to control it…but before the coffee… he drinks a cold cup of water in one go, trying to think of something else but the angel sitting just in front of him…

She’s so hungry…she wants to eat all this breakfast…she finished her tea in two big sips…

-May I…?

She gestured to the blueberries jam bowl placed just in front of him…

-you want to have some?

He asked huskily…taking the bowl in his hand…

-yes…

She answered hesitantly…

-come!

-I…

-if you don’t want it…it’s ok then!

-I want just to put some on my toast!

-ok, then, just come, khushi!

She thought a little and then comes to him and he pushed her down on his lap…

-when I ask something…don’t hesitate…

He then placed the locks of her hair behind her ear and whispered:

-trust me…

She looked at him…

-I do trust you

She said…

He seems happy to hear that but he looked at her silently and smirking that hot smirk…

He’s crazy about her…

He’s…just insane about her…

-here!

He handed the jam to her…

-so sweet!

She said tasting it with a little spoon…

-let me taste it!

He said looking at the spoon…expecting she will feed him…but instead, he felt her sweaty soft lips pressing on his lips…giving him the sweetest peck ever…

He holds her waist possessively, pulling her to him the more…

-what was that?

She blushed…she wanted to seduce him but seems she’s wrong…

Her red cheeks and guilty eyes are killing him…

And for answer…she comes closer and kissed again the corner of his lips and his chin and as he closes his eyes…

She stopped looking at him…memorizing every detail…of his perfect face…his severe facial shape, his stubble of just two days…his thick hair…even his lashes are attractive when he closes his eyes and then his lips…

She has to remember this face…to lock this image inside her as after leaving this little home tomorrow…both of them will run to his life, forgetting about this moments…

He’s waiting for her kiss…

She kissed his cheek…feeling his stubble against her soft lips…she loved the sensation…

His hold on her waist tightened…when she started kissing every parcel of his face…

No one…no one kissed him like that before…with so much softness and delicacy…

And so he surrounded completely to her kisses…her lips and hands taking over him…

She started unbuttoning his grey shirt…pausing a kiss on the skin of his chest revealed to her gradually…

Back to his neck…she starts kissing…innocently but sensually…she took all her sweet time kissing his nape…

He gasped and stopped her when she starts kissing the soft skin under his ear…

-no khushi!...no!

He said seriously looking so hot…she left him all messed up because of her kisses…she wanted to hold is shoulders for support but again he stopped her…taking her both hands in his one hand firlmly…

She wondered why he stopped her…but that question doesn’t matter for so much as he captured her lips with passion, with aggressively…he kissed her so deeply…still holding her two hands, forcing her not to touch him…

One more touch and he would explode…that’s why he stopped her from kissing him further…he stopped her from touching him further…

She tried to free her hands…

-you don’t have to worry…I just wanted to kiss you there but I’m not a vampire!

She said looking at the side of his neck that she wanted badly to kiss…and then smiling wanting to change the hot atmosphere around them…

He smiled discretely…

-you better finish your breakfast!

We were just kissing she thought …

Breakfast doesn’t matter now

-you’re in pain…

He said like he was reading her mind…

-we should avoid any physical contact, at least for this morning…

Now she understands it all…he’s worried for her…

She nodded and then felt again a peck on her lips…she kissed his lips back…