He laid beside her and snuggled his face against her chest, wrapping his arms around her waist and head. She kept her one arm below his head and other one over his shoulder.
Both calm down themselves from the heavy breathing and closed their eyes. He smiled, hearing her heartbeats and snuggled more, creating havoc inside her once again.
Shruti widened her eyes when his nose poked her right bossom and tried to push him away but he was hell strong. He realised that she was trying to push him away but her words on that day night gave him confidence to proceed further.
His left hand sneaked inside her top and touched her barewaist. Her right hand tangled with his hair and fisted it tightly in reflex.
He smiled that she was giving in to his touches and caressed her soft skin confidently. He slowly moved up and his hot breath fell on her face.
Aak base voice: morning coffee kudikala. Ippo kudikava?
Shruti blushed and hid her face in his chest with closed eyes.
Shr mv: naan sollala voice vache kavuthuruvanu.
Aak huskily: sollu di, pondatti!
Shruti just nodded her head, making him smile. He kissed her head and lifted her face by holding her chin. Her face was flushed and innocently beautiful.
He roamed his eyes over her furrowing eyebrows, twinkling closed eyes and sharp nose. Finally it fell on her quivering lips.
He rubbed it softly with his rough thumb, sending shivers down her spine. He pulled her lower lip down with his thumb and kissed the soft inside of her lips.
She clutched his hairs with her both hands, inducing his hormone more. Without wasting anymore seconds he started kissing her slowly wanting her to reciprocate it.
As if understanding his inner thoughts, she started moving her lips with his lips sync and he smiled against her lips before going deep and passionate.
Both parted their lips being breatheless and joined their forehead together with their eyes closed. Her hands were inside his dense hair yet and his hand was caressing her waist yet.
He slowly made it's attempt upwards and groaned, feeling her inner. Though he felt disappointed, his fingers slowly traced her right bossom, making her go week on her knees.
He held her tight and close to him. They both cuddled up in the couch with his hand slowly feeling her bossom, taking his own time. Both breathed abnormally drowing in each other slowly.
But their moment was disturbed by the mobile ringing sound of Shruti's. Aakash felt annoyed and groped her bossom hardly, making her moan, which turned him on.
He roughly took her lips once again and kissed her, pressing her clothed bossom. She tried hard to match his speed but failed miserable and let it to his dominance by just clutching his hairs tightly.
He finally left her when the mobile rang second time. She quickly picked her mobile and ran to their room being a blushing mess. Aakash sat on the couch and closed his face with his palms.
His mind was just repeating what had just happened and her soft lips and hard bossoms feel didn't ready to leave him, making him blush heavily.
Aak: anu anu va savadikarale! 14 varusham thava vazhkaiya nodi ku nodi ku sethil sethila pichu erinjuruva pola.
Aakash exhaled a deep breath. Meanwhile she shouted from upstairs.
Shr: Mi, solla maranthutan Priya ka veetula inaiku virunthu ku kooptanga. Seekiram vaa kelambalam.

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FanfictionWhen you feel that you are alone and left out in this huge world, if someone holds your hand, assuring you that person would be with you forver, that relationship is more precious than anything. Shruti Prabhu, who had lost her parents at the age of...
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