MayRa OS- Morning, Love

MayRa OS- Morning, Love

Honestly, Rudra hated mornings. Who the f*ck thought that coming up with the concept of day and night was a good idea? He loved nights though, parties, booze, binge-watching series with Maya that came with kisses and if it was his lucky day, sorry, night, sex on the house too. 

He didn't open his eyes though. He let the other sense awaken, the sharp sun hurting his skin, the sounds of the fan and his mouth tasting a bit disgusting of the morning breath and his nose filled with the last essence of vanilla candles he had lighted yesterday to add to the mood of their romantic, date, for the lack of word of it.

He ran his hand on the other side of the bed and sighed. Maya was a morning person, no matter how late they slept, Maya would wake up at 5 and go about her day and sleep like a log during the day, what with being a freelancing article writer for magazines letting her have a flexible schedule (and the exercising gave her a flexible body, too, so he ain't complaining)

He freshened up and walked into the kitchen, and his heart skipped a beat at the sight. Maya was in his T-shirt, which lay loosely on her petite body, dancing to some old rock music while making herself a mug of coffee, black coffee with zero sugar, to be precise. 

He snuck up on her and kissed her cheek, his arms snaking around her waist.

"Good morning," He kissed the nape of her neck and licked there, for a good measure and smirked as she shuddered in his arms.

"I really can't be romancing right now Rudra, I have an article to complete," She slapped his hands away from her waist and picked up the coffee mug and left for the living room.

Ok, not done, no one in their right mind refuses Rudra Roy, with his hair ruffled up and his skin clear as a baby's and the cute baby face he was making right now after being rejected.

"But you know you want to," He hugged her and rested his head on her shoulder as she plopped her legs on the coffee table and rested the laptop on her thighs. She looked at him and he pulled up a babyface and she sighed and kissed his lips.

"Happy, now go!" She said, chuckling against his lips. He gasped in shock and pulled her closer by her ponytail and kissed her passionately on the lips and both gasped against each other's lips as they heard the laptop crash to the floor, thankfully, it didn't break, else, Rudra would have to spend another lakh on a laptop, because it was his fault she didn't have one.

She kept the laptop on the table, shut it down, and sat on his lap and he smirked.

"I thought you had work,"

"My husband is very demanding" She kissed him and struggled with his T-shirt. They broke the kiss and she threw the T-shirt somewhere around.

She removed her T-shirt as he attacked her neck again and bit it, and then licked it as she winced slightly and then kissed her cleavage. She kissed him on his chest and blew raspberry there making him chuckle as he kissed lightly on her waist.

They made love passionately yet softly on the sofa and then snuggled (after finding their clothes) and then rolled their eyes as they saw the coffee mug shattered to pieces on the ground.