He had no idea what had just happened but right now, at this moment, the woman of his dreams had her lips sealed tightly against his and was running her fingers through his hair.
They were gentle caresses, and her lips were inexperienced, he felt the confusion, the hesitation, and the excitement to finally explore what was always hers.
Finally she broke apart, meeting her eyes with his, for a brief second before swiftly turning around, trying to hide her blush & cover her embarrassment.
But he wasn't in any frame of mind to tease her about it, his mind was running all over the place after what just happened, he could barely think. But even then, there was no point hiding from him, he turned her around, her eyes flickered between the ground, his lips, and his eyes. She was a beautiful crimson red, her blush only adding to the hue of her beautiful skin.
"Well are you going to explain yourself?" He said trying to smirk, but also sounding quite disheveled himself.
"Tumhari fees..." she muttered, rather too quickly, trying to cover this up with that excuse.
"Aisi fees?" He cocked his head to the side, examining her tense, at a loss for words state.
"W-woh I th-though tha-a, ac-actually Preeta bata rahi thi k-k-ke..."
"Kya bata rahi thi?" He said, sliding his arm down the length of her shoulder, reaching for her petite hands holding them in his.
"W-woh us-uska pa-pati..."
"Pati..." he repeated her words with a suggestive tone, loving the effect his proximity was having on her.
"Mujh-jhe laga ki..." she said looking into his eyes still quite embarassed, finally snapping herself out of it, "You know what, I'm sorry, I just got way too ahead of myself, pata nahi kya kya sochne lagi, why would you wa--"
"Did you want it?" He finally cut her, addressing the elephant in the room.
"Huh..." she looked back up at him speechless, becoming increasingly aware of his hand, which had long left hers and was making its way towards her lowcut back, and his fingers tracing their way down her spine.
"You heard me Suman, did you want this?"
Not being able to form a cohesive reply, she just looked back up at him, perplexed, begging him to just read what was in her eyes.
And he did.
Leaning in closer, his nose collided with hers. She placed a gentle loving hand on his stubble while he held her even closer to him. "Bas ek baar kehdo," he whispered in her ear.
She closed her eyes in sheer pleasure, her man was doing things to her with just his voice. She could only imagine what he'd be like in...
She could certainly get used to waking up to his deep baritone voice whisper sweet-nothings against her ear.
"Ek baar," he insisted, letting loose the clip in her hair that tied the front two fringes together.
She closed the minuscule gap between their lips at that moment, again taking him by surprise.
"Haan."
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xxAshu
I personally want this for ShraMan as their first kiss.
It's Mike & Rachel from Suits. Passionate, romantic, AND CLASSY.