SwaRon FF : Conspiracy By Fate (Chapter 17 updated!!!) - Page 19

Yaaayyy. I loved this update. It was awesome. The way Sharon opened up to Swayam, the way he consoled her. Beautifully penned. Waiting to read further.

Thankyou for the PM! And srly thank you for not making Swayam a saint! But just love this Fanfic and Defs this Update! Also u captured me with Sharon's story! Beautiful!

aswom writting u write it beauty ur an aswome writter

update soon

Omg omg yeyyee finally!!! Finally some swaron.. Read both the updates in a go and they were fab. The depth u gave to their characters is wonderful. I am curious to see how Sharon would take this sudden upsurge of emotions!!

So finally, here's part 3. Enjoy.

Chapter 13 (Part 3)

How could he ignore it when this was what he had coveted for so long? How could he contain himself when she was wide open and warm in his arms? He couldn't think, couldn't form coherent sentences in his head which was apparently filled with static. He couldn't even breathe properly, his chest constricted, each breath laboured and deep. He would blame himself next morning for what happened next but right then, there could be nothing else that felt so right. He leaned down till his lips brushed against hers.

The contact was short but the shift in the air that followed laid heavy, buzzing with electricity and nerves.

Swayam had expected to be pushed away, to be yelled at for kissing Sharon at such a wrong moment but he hadn't expected her to pull him in and press her lips against his with as much force and abandon as she did. She kissed him like she was desperate for it, desperate to feel loved. Thousand alarm bells rang in Swayam's head, abort, abort but the other side the senseless, illogical, hopelessly romantic side took charge and he let her go ahead with whatever she wanted.

He was in for another surprise when her hands became more exploratory and she swung her leg across his lap, straddling him. When he felt heat pooling in his stomach, that should have been a sign to stop, tell her to go back to bed. How easy it should have been, "It's been a rather long day; I think you should go rest. Goodnight." How easy. But it wasn't.

He felt guilty when Sharon deepened the kiss. He felt extremely guilty when her lips moved to down to his throat. He knew he would regret it when her hands roamed over his chest and moved further down. He wanted to kill himself when his hands felt her body on their own account, when they slipped into her T-shirt and felt the warmth of her skin, a contrast to his cold hands.

But he didn't stop. For the life of him, he couldn't stop. Not when Sharon was rocking her body against his, and it felt so so right. Not when her eyes were shut tightly and every inch of her chased the pleasure.

At the back of his mind, he knew what he wanted right then. She was vulnerable and she wanted it just as much as he did. He knew he had a couple of condoms in his wallet and there was no one who would come disturbing them. But this was about her, Sharon. This wasn't about what he so badly wanted. Sharon was moaning in his ears and it was doing things to him that had the potential to be catastrophic in the future. But the girl of his dreams was there, tugging his shirt off him and the thoughts of his future could wait.

This was wrong, wrong in every way and he knew it. But it was so easy to silence the sirens when his lips on her body could draw out such incredible reactions out of her. He was biting back his own groans as her movement kept sending sparks all over his body.

Even back in college when he got off to the images of her body next to his, they felt nothing like this. They were considerably less clothed in his imaginations and still his brain never short circuited the way it did now.

Swayam felt the pressure build up, felt it down in his bones. With the way Sharon's movements got faster, more desperate, he felt she was close too. He kept up his movements, feeling her, kneading her skin, knowing that this would probably be the first and the last time he ever got to be that close to Sharon Raiprakash. The girl who used to be a sweet dream, a distant sweet dream. The girl who gave him endless nights of restlessness and desperation. The girl who made him realise that a person could love from a distance. That girl was in his arms after seven bloody long years and he would blame himself for taking advantage of the situation tomorrow; but today, he could have whatever she was willing to give.

When they climaxed, it was with Swayam's hand fisted in her hair, Sharon's cupping his neck and their tongues wrapped around each other. Swayam threw his head back, brain still swimming with the fading electricity. Sharon nuzzled into him, her chest pressed against him. As their heavy breathing eased, the realisation of what happened dawned on both of them. Swayam felt like the illogical part had just been doused into ice water by the logical, resistant part of his brain.

"Sharon?" Swayam inquired, not really knowing about what. But that stirred Sharon out of her reverie.

Sharon awkwardly disentangled herself from him and stood up, Swayam following suit. "It's late," Sharon mumbled staring at the ground, adjusting her appearance, "and... it's been a long day..." she glanced up momentarily before fixing her gaze back on the ground, "I'll... I'll go now..."

"Yeah..." Swayam replied, relieved she didn't want to talk about what happened. He felt exhausted and he really wanted to sleep. He was not really up for a heart to heart; at least not when he couldn't explain the situation.

Sharon turned around and walked off, closing the door behind her. It was then Swayam heard the static in his ears pave way for something that left him horrified and ashamed. That was Rey's snores. He couldn't believe he just did whatever he did with Sharon in front of her fiance. He was never the type of guy to do that. He was infinitely grateful that he was too exhausted to let the thought wander in his head and make him want to die. He didn't bother cleaning up as he collapsed over his bed. He felt dirty and he felt disgusted by himself but there was the sweet pain in his bones that lulled him to sleep.

He wasn't prepared for whatever was to come the next morning but that could wait.

I was a little embarrassed putting this up but, oh well... I don't usually write such stuff in detail. So let me know how it went. Like, Comment, Share, whatever feels right...

All the love,

Srishti

Oh God..
Swaron
Shit man..rey was there..
When Sharon will get to know about it what will happen...
And if Rey get to know about it...
This is gonna be weird..
Thanks 4 d pm

Its amazing..
Awesome chapter 👏

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Originally posted by: Lovestory55

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MAN LIKE WHATTT!

I saw the kiss getting deeper , thought it would get heated for sure BUT NEVER THIS MUCH!

BUT OMG U NAILED IT! Hell that was quite something and it just makes it so weird that REY SLEPT THROUGH THE WHOLE THING ! LIKE WHAT! U need to update soon because there is allot that needs to come to light! But like always brilliant writing and it didn't feel awkward at all, u wrote it so decently that it made perfect sense!

I am sorry... I couldn't help but laugh at the comment. Man the Caps lock and stuff... Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love your comment but what I love more is your shock! Now I am feeling something resembling happy as well as embarrassed... :P

Well honestly I expected this to happen...The moment was such that they were bound to give into their emotions.. and the way u wrote it made it perfect...The kiss seemed right at that point..I really want them to soon tell each other that it was out of love and not just a weak moment of their life..You really have to update not just the next but a couple of upcoming parts soon..coz this story is going to be heading to a very interesting point ..Looking forward for the next updates!