It was just yesterday night when I was talking to Tanya asking her to update one of her FF, at first she agreed to PM me but then she blackmailed me by saying if I want to read her update I should write an OS that too a hot and romantic one. Romantic is fine, but HOT!!! That was difficult, but still I managed. Ab tumlog batao kaisa tha? Tanya dear I hope you fanned at least in some parts.
Together, again
"I can't believe he lied to me, why did he inform me on first place that he was going to come for valentines?" There she was standing wearing a smoking hot black one-piece waiting at the doorstep for her husband in a hope that as he promised they will certainly turn up at least on this day that is Valentine's Day, the day when they had got married one year back.
It's been exactly six months that Swayam was in London for his business trip and Sharon in Paris pursuing her passion for fashion designing. After being together for more than six years facing numerous problems and hardships, they got married finally on this special day. Just six months had passed and they were made to work in different cities, the decision was mutual but now both of them were regretting for choosing career over their love. It was only for one year that they had to stay away from each other, but that one year seems like infinity.
Swayam had promised to Sharon that they both will spend time together on their wedding anniversary and Valentine's Day together in Paris, but with 2 hours left for mid-night to strike and yet he didn't turn up. Tears made their way through her eyes and she was feeling all alone and lonely. She wanted to be in his arms and seek his body's warmth that was the safest place in the entire universe for her. No other thing would make her happy than his embrace. That would always give her a feeling of togetherness. She again tried calling her for umpteenth time, hoping that it would get connected. Her all dreams shattered in split second as she accepted he was not going to turn up. She ran towards the bedroom and crashed on the bed and buried her face in the pillow and it was then she could feel a soft kiss on her tear strained cheek. She shot her head up and placed her hand on her cheek, the touch was known, she knew the softness of those lips. Her happiness knew no bounds and she sat on the bed only to see her love lying on the bed with his both hands placed on either side of his cheeks and he loved lovingly at her.
"Missed me?"
How dare he asked that question, missed him, hell it was difficult to live without him. She grabbed the pillow and started hitting him hard on his head and face.
"Ow, owww Sharon, not the head please please"
She saw the pain on his face, as she was repeatedly hitting him. He held his head in his hand and got up from bed.
"Baby is everything okay?" She finally spoke and in the next second she found herself in mid-air as Swayam scooped her in arms and literally rushed out of the bedroom and began chuckling wickedly. She was yet again trolled by her husband, and the best thing she didn't mind at all. She started wiggling in his arms and shouted at him to put him down but he wasn't going to listen.
He literally threw her in the car and sat on the front seat and drove off at high speed. Finally after a drive of roughly 30 minutes he stopped his car and again picked her up. She didn't utter a word and was not looking directly at him. The place where Swayam had planned to spent night was a secluded beach with an adjoined cottage, Sharon eyes wandered off to the surrounding and she got lost in the beauty of the place. Swayam stood behind her and rested his chin on her shoulder she shivered with his touch and leaned on his body taking support. He kissed at the back of her ear and whispered, "Happy anniversary my love, and happy Valentine's Day too"
Sharon moved her face and looked deep in his eyes, they reflected nothing but pure love and she just couldn't stay angry on him. He placed a small peck on her lips and whispered softly, "I'm sorry baby I promised to come early morning but this thing took time" and he pointed towards the cottage. Sharon surprisingly looked at him and then he said "Our second home" She looked at him and said "This kept you busy the entire day Swayam?"
"You didn't like it?" Swayam's face fell and he was all sad.
"I just want you Swayam nothing else, you know I have been waiting for you the whole day at our doorstep, in a hope that you will come and take me in your arms. It's been six months and when you came to Paris finally you spent time to buy a gift?"
A lone tear made its way from her eyes and she moved away from him, but Swayam quickly held her by her stomach and buried his face in her neck. "I'm really sorry baby, I wanted to surprise you"
Sharon felt bad for snapping at him, although he was horribly late but she could sense how much efforts he had taken just to make her happy. She turned around and cupped his face "I didn't mean to hurt you honey, all I want is only you" and she longingly looked at him.
He held her close to his body and kissing on her head replied "Me too"
They remained in that position for long and finally they broke apart, he was the first one to speak "Give me a minute Sharon I'll be right back"
It was a minute but an hour and God alone knows what he was doing, he acted as fast as possible he could and finally he appeared running towards her as if some dog was behind him.
He took long breathes and said "Done, sorry for keeping you waiting"
She just smiled at his adorableness. He then held her hand and led her to the back side of the cottage. She was confused and didn't know what he was up to. At the back side of the cottage was a beautiful beach long enough and there were no souls apart from them. He led her to a corner where a beautifully decorated canopy was located. It was decorated with flowers and a sweet smell was hovering all over. Inside the canopy was a small bed and surrounded by scented candles on the three sides.
"And I thought we were going to spend night inside the cottage" Sharon looked at him with a surprised face
"Umm, you didn't like the gift, so I'm thinking of selling it, since it's very late now I thought we should spend night at least inside the canopy"
She realized how much she had hurt him, by not admiring the place that he had selected for their special night, she rested her forehead on his and said "When did I say that, of course it's amazing and I loved it, but all I could see was YOU, and the night awaiting us. So no need to sell it okay"
Instantly his face lit and he began dancing all over "I knew it you would like it, but wait a minute where is my gift?"
He found her scrunching her nose and he said "You didn't get me anything?"
She didn't say anything and simply placed her lips on his and began sweetly kissing him. It didn't take long for Swayam to respond, in a swift move he carried her in his arms and led her to the canopy. She clung to him tightly and refused to let him go. Six months, they were away from each other and it was difficult for both of them to stop. Sharon at some point was out of breath and so she pulled back, but Swayam again took her in another long breathtaking kiss. Her hand found way to his hair as she began to stroke it gently. His hands were caressing her cheeks softly and one hand moved to her hips, holding her, protecting her. She held the back of his neck with one hand, gently scratching his scalp with the other. Swayam's lips tenderly moved down Sharon's neck, causing her to tremble slightly at his feather soft touch. She arched her neck backwards giving him more access. He took hold of her hand and led her to the bed. He sat down, longing to feel her against his body once more. She sat on his lap, holding his face in her hands and kissing him lightly across his cheeks and forehead.
He pulled her towards him, instantly feeling the warmth of their bodies against one another. She wrapped her legs around his body and rested her head on his chest. Swayam then moved her hair from her back on her one shoulder and began placing wet kisses all over it. Sharon dug her nails at his back in pleasure and pushed him on the bed. She placed her hand on his chest and rubbed her hand inside the shirt feeling his chiseled chest. She then placed soft kisses on his cheeks and chest. But Swayam flipped her over and pinned both of her hands on either side. A naughty glint was visible in his eyes. He began his work by kissing her forehead, eyes, nose and cheeks, and he then pulled back. Sharon had her eyes closed and was waiting for his soft lips to be felt against her shaky ones, but he didn't kiss her. Instead he started teasing her, by placing deep pecks near her lips. She wanted to free her hands so that she could pull him in a kiss, but he had held her very firmly.
She pleaded with her eyes to stop teasing as she couldn't take it anymore, a soft moan escape from her lips as he finally inched closer to her, he just couldn't tease her anymore as he heard her taking his name so lovingly and passionately. His face was only inches from her and the warmth of his breath lit her up. She could feel a rush of heat in her chest and slowly spreading throughout her body, reaching every last limb. She could feel his eyes watching her every move, from the slight twitch of lip to the way her shoulders rose and fell as she breathed heavily. He leaned forward slowly, his hand brushing the hair out of her cheeks and in next moment his lips were on her. They were smooth and perfect. He moved them around in circles causing her heart to swell. His breathing was deep and loud and the warmth was playing with her senses. After what looked like eternity, he pulled back so as to allow them to take a lump of air inside their lungs, but soon enough he began placing small pecks on it. She smiled through the kiss and cherished the moment. He placed trail of kisses on her neck down to her chest, and stopped at the neckline of her dress. With his hands still pinning her hands, he placed his lips on the front zip of her dress. He took the zip in between his teeth and slowly pulled it down. She arched her back causing his face to bury in her chest as he very slowly pulled the zip downwards. Her body was writhing with passion as his lips were brushing against her cleavage line. She moaned his name and pleaded to leave her hands. He smirked looking at her and freed her hands and placed his own on either sides of her waist squeezing them softly. The moment her hands were freed she held his head with them and pressed his head against her chest. His warm breath felt so good against her chest driving her crazy all over again. It was not there first time, but every time he touched her a new feeling aroused in her body. He loved the way she responded to his each and every small action. He moved his face to her navel, rubbing his lips in the process. She arched her back slightly as his lips delicately caressed her stomach. With a swift move he pulled down her dress and kissed upwards starting from her stomach to her bare chest and finally her neck and lips, she in turn removed his shirt, and there they lied with their bare skins touching each other and warmth that radiated in the moonlight. The sweat beads shone on their bodies as he proceeded to make her completely his. With his lips placed on her forehead he made love to her and their bodies moved synchronously drifting them to a land where only their love existed. They continued with their session for hours not leaving each other even for a single moment. Only they knew how they missed each other in those six months.
Hours later they laid wrapped in each other's arms, exhausted and content, a feeling of completeness and oneness surrounding them. The moonlight streamed through the lace curtains fashioning the light into golden stripes across the foot of the bed. His hand brushed hers and the other was caressing her cheeks. She found it difficult to suppress the desire that was flowing in her every nerve, with this he brought his lips close to hers. His lips were soft at first, gently exploring her mouth yet again. She found herself all too willing, with arms winding around his neck, her chest arching to his chiseled one. Over and over he amazed her with new found feelings which she thought she could not feel ever again. She closed her eyes as his mouth engulfed her mouth, his tongue moving along her neck, chest and stomach, evoking sensations of utter bliss. They lost track of time as the only thing they were longing for, was to feel their love.
The baby sun rays landed softly on their bare skin pressed against each other wrapped partially under satin sheet. They were once again together and a bright future accompanied by their pure love was awaiting them.
My second attempt in writing, let me know how it was😕
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