(For Maanvi: to act as an inspiration for her date tonight😳)
She showered and wore a bright green and burgundy chiffon saree, one of those expensive Satya Paul sarees she got for her wedding
He walked in to take a shower it was not quite 6, he paused when he saw her apply kajal. She had her Tamil radio playing on her phone
She paused staring at him through the mirror
"I may have used up all the hot water" she mumbled
He was still in his morning clothes, a orange check shirt and army green cargos.
He saw beads of water on her back, as she bend down to pick out a jhumka a drop slid to the edge of the blouse, the color darkening a cm around that edge
Her braid crumpled, she wound it up in a chignon for the shower...
She felt her heart thump like she was running on the deck of a beach... her ears ringing with that thundering sound
He undid the first button, as he shut the light off
"ayyoyo" she said softly
Looking at the jhumka, fumbling to find the clasp in the dark
He paused by her she fumbled dropping the screw... bending down at his feet looking for it, finding it and and just crouching there
PLEASE LEAVE
PLEASE GO OFF TO TAKE UR SHOWER
"Like the view" he muttered softly
"bas***d!" she hissed getting up
He turned just as she did... she arched leaning back... as he undid the second third and fourth buttons, with his left hand as he fingered his shave foam can
She felt like she was being approached by cops, for shoplifting, Almost gagging in fear
She shut her eyes
RULE NUMBER 1: SHUT YOUR GODDAMN EYES. IT WILL LET YOUR IMAGINATION SOAR
RULE NUMBER 2: SHUT UP DONT SAY A WORD. HE WILL TAKE WHAT HE WANTS AND LEAVE
RULE NUMBER 3: BREAK RULE NUMBER 2
"are u interviewing on the plane?" (is that why you want to shave now?) she asked
AYYYOYO!!!
U HAD TO DO IT DIDNT U
U JUST HAD TO DO IT
MS MOTOR MOUTH
ERMM... ITS MRS. ACTUALLY
RAKSHASAN... I MEAN I BELONG TO RAKSHASAN FOR THREE MONTHS NOW
He bent down on her neck below her collar bone area
She quivered releasing the life saving breath
"U noticed?" he asked with a half smile ("U noticed I am about to shave?)
His moist lips on her almost bare shoulder, the blouse edge wrapped around the very corner
As his lips became bolder, his chin spiky and arousing he instructed her hands to undo the remaining shirt buttons
She didnt ofcourse...
"Vidu da" she begged
"No II" he said firmly under her ear, unusually possessive
tingling every pore, she curled her toes, stepping on his flip flop clas feet
His feet firm and warm, hers cold and soft
"U are sweaty and unshaven" she mocked
He leaned her on the wide marble counter between the his and her sink,, her head almost hitting the mirror
She twisted and arched and slid... as he grabbed and held and captured
"I stayed up until 2" she complained about last night he went off to poker after returning from golf
"I was winning" he said his upper teeth sinking into the back of her arm
She moaned in agony induced pleasure
He knew of every crevice and cleft in her body and was a master at turning those into erogenous zones
"naive Iyer" she liked to call herself, he disagreed though
"I won" he said.. unable to elicit a response from her
"Ya and I am Chanda Kochhar" (ICICI Bank CEO) she mocked, as his hand slid under he blouse"Nooo" she moaned thrashing sending a bunch of things falling..
He laughed on her skin
"I did II" he said firmly ("WHY the hell wont u believe me? tone) "Twice in a row" he continued huskily, his speech sluring on her smooth heated skin
"I need proof" she ordered progressively losing control over herself, a burgundy jhumka dangled from left ear... the right? was some where around...
she had the clasp in her fist...
They lay on the smooth white marble between the two glass bowl like sinks with fancy faucets and soap dispensers
His left hand folded her leg... sliding her saree up... as she buckled and shook attempting to crouch on the bath sink counter
Her eyes drugged her face pink in arousal..
"U did not win"
"Check my wallet" he said
"Pfffttt" she hissed
LIKE THATS EMPTY USUALLY
WILY bas***d
She felt his finger tips on her inner thigh, she captured it with her right leg "No" she moaned shaking her head
"We made a deal about poker" he ordered
Her saree a goregous green and burgundy mess, her form, a flushed flustered mess
His form.. firm purposeful and lustful, his shirt hanging loose, his chest moist and warm as he let it wander over her lips frequently
Her slow guttural moans mixed with his confident sexy growls
Her saree was coming undone, her blouse was long undone... wasnt long before she felt his shorts undone
"On the counter?" she gasped
She fumbled her arms flailing, her left hand letting go of the clasp, as she felt the hand held faucet on the sink
She yanked it, pressing down on the nozzle.. releasing a shower of water as powerful as the ones in the bathroom
"I was wrong there is enough hot water" she said smugly...
He let her spray him to her heart's content... smug himself the water flowing off his
body drenching her fully, the water warm and delicious, like she was giving him a bath
He bend down on one of her curves first and then the other as watched as she let the wiry faucet
slip off into the sink,"Vendaam da" she ordered weakly, clutch a bunch of moist dripping curls.. the sounds
he made on her curves drowning in the rain forest like spraying of faucet water
like a posessed snake it sprayed all over the bathroom morror, ceiling, walls and sideways, before curling up and choosing to settle for spraying on a back wall
He parted her legs firmly and entered her fervently... her moan turned into a steamy curse as she wrapped her arms around him
Moving in rhythm...
The water sprayed the wall and flowed down soaking his clothes and her half unraveled saree... her blouse, her lingerie
He shut the faucet... laying on her gently
He kissed her cheek firmly... gently wiping a ecstasy soaked tear drop from her kohl embellished eyes, her radio switched to the next song...
😳
(There are two versions of this song. To say the words are poetic would be an understatement. Its a tribute to all the poets here
Maanvi, Namratha, Putti, Vidya)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gzjIZdTThvs
Kannukku mai azhagu
"Kaajal" makes the eye beautiful
Kavidhaikku poi azhagu
"Lies" make a poem beautiful
Avaraikku poo azhagu
Blossoms make the bean-plant beautiful.
Avarukku naan azhagu
I am beautiful to him!
Mazhai Nindra pinnalum, ilai sindhum thuliazhagu
Long after rains stop, a drop of water falling off a leaf is
beautiful
Alai Meendu ponaalum Ponalum, Karai konda Nurai azhagu
After a wave recedes, the foam that hits the shore is beautiful
Imai kottum vinmeengal, Iravodu thaan azhagu
Sparkling goldfish beautify the night
Ilamaran kannukku, Eppodhum Naanazhagu
But I am beautiful in the eyes of my man... forever!
Anandha manjaththil, Avizhndhalum kuzhal azhagu
Untangled tresses after making love, is beautiful
Adaiyala muththathil, Azhindhalum Pottazhagu
"Bindi" which gets smudged, while kissing, is beautiful
Pennodu Kaadhal vandhaal, Pirai kooda perazhagu
Even the crescent moon, when in love with a girl, looks beautiful
Ennodu Nee irundhaal, Irul kooda Orazhagu
If u happen to be with me even darkness is beautiful.