AsYa FS: Destined Last Chap Pg 24 29/04/2014 - Page 13

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Chapter 3

Slowly Asad separated Zoya from himself. Her eyes were still closed. He bent down to her ears and whispered, "Open your eyes Zoya". She slowly opened her eyes to see the man who just kissed her passionately. As their eyes met, she started blushing harder. Unable to withstand his gaze, she lowered her eyes. On the other hand Asad was controlling his urge to kiss her again as he saw her cute expressions. He loved each simple thing related with her.

"Zoya..."

She shuddered as his voice caressed her face. The goose bumps arose in her body made her realize that she has at least some of the feminine character still in her. He kept his fingers under her chin and lifter her head up.

"Zoya, I don't regret what I did. You make me feel all those emotions which I have never felt in these 28 years. You make me dream of a future with you. I know it too early to say this as it's just a few days we have met. But I think I... I am falling for you..."

Her doe eyes widened at his confession. She looked at his eager face. She knew that in the short span of time Asad has created a special place in her life, but was it love? That she don't know. But whatever it is, she knew she never wanted to part away from those feelings. So she did the only thing which she felt to be right in that moment. She launched herself in his arm hugging him tightly.

***(@)***

New morning came with new hopes. Asad got out of his tent looking at the morning sun peeping through the tree branches. He felt warmth spread through his body. His mind suddenly drifted back to previous day's events. A small smile played in his lips as he remembered his confession, their hug and their passionate kiss followed by.

He walked towards her tent. Opening the zip, he got inside the tent. There she was sleeping peacefully, a smile adorning her face. He lied down next to her drowning in her beauty. As if sensing the warmth, she snuggled closure to him. He could smell the aroma from her hair. Even though they were not touching each other, the morning glow emanating from her face and the slight disheveled state of her due to the sleep was turning him on. It took all his self-control to stop himself from waking her up and make love to her. But what came next was beyond his imagination.

Zoya who was still asleep turned to his side and kept her hand on him. Asad gasped as he felt her hand rest above his male member. He took huge breath as her felt her caressing the already hardened member in sleep. He knew she was in deep slumber and was unaware of what was she doing to him. But boy, he was no saint!!!

The primitive emotions in him surfaced as he started nuzzling in her hair, nipping at her shoulders while his right hand found its way to her mounds and started massaging it. He squeezed her mound harder and he felt her rubbing his member.

Zoya who was sleeping peacefully was broken from her sleep with the weird sensations running through her body. She felt someone nuzzling in her shoulders and kissing there. She also felt a hand on her chest massaging her mounds. She was startled first but as her senses came to normalcy, she realized that the person was none other than Asad. She was dazed and amused by the feelings which his touches were creating in her. She closed her eyes basking in those feelings. That's when she realized that she herself was rubbing his member. Realization drawn upon her as she remembered that just before she was seeing a dream of rabbit in which she was rubbing rabbit's back. Her cheeks became red in embarrassment as she realized that it's her stupidity which caused havoc in Asad's mind and body.

She could feel Asad's hand moving downwards her body. As his hands was about to slip into here night pants she caught hold of his hands alerting him that she was awake. For a moment Asad felt guilty and shameful for taking advantage of her sleeping form. But as he looked at her face which was only showing shyness, he felt relived knowing that Zoya is not angry with him. Slowly he bet down and softly kissed her on her lips.

"Zoya..."

"Hmm..."

"When will you be mine?"

Zoya looked at the pair of hazel eyes boring upon her.

"I am already yours Asad..."

Asad was momentarily stumped by her confession. He was about to claim her lips again when they heard Rashid calling them. Startled they sat up removing their hands off each other. She bit her lips in shyness as her eyes came in contact with the bulge in his pants. His eyes followed her and he smirked seeing her expression. Zoya's eyes met his and she blushed furiously. Chuckling he pulled her into a bone crushing hug.

After one hour they were all settled for their next journey. The next part was the difficult one as they have to navigate through the most difficult glaciers and all. Zoya was walking in the front followed by Asad and Rashid. Rashid had dismissed help from any other people as knew he can't trust anyone once they are closer to the treasure. He found the assembling of key to the first step to the treasure. He looked at Asad and Zoya who were now inspecting the map of the area which Zoya had. He could see Asad tucking a strand of her hair behind her ears while she was blushing. It irked him to the core seeing their close proximity. Even though he didn't want to upset Asad over Zoya, he secretly wished he could snap her neck and kill her. He knew if there was something which is gonna jeopardize his mission, then it is Asad's love towards Zoya. He cursed himself for allowing her to be a part of this search.

Zoya's eyes darted towards the sky as they continued hiking. From the dark clouds she deciphered that atmosphere is gonna change and it may perhaps rain. Being a mountaineer she knew that it was not a good sign and they can't possible climb through the glaciers in that weather. Slippery and narrow paths and the chance of avalanche anytime were the main hazards of that trek. So she told Asad and Rashid to climb fast as they have to reach a safer clearing as soon as possible.

An hour more and they reached a safer clearing. Zoya spotted a cave nearby. Wearing the headlight she stepped forward to inspect the cave. But before she could take a step further Asad's hand stopped her to halt. She looked at him questioningly.

"Zoya, I will go first. It can be dangerous."

She felt happy seeing his concern but she knew she can't let him take the risk. There can be a chance of spotting grizzles or wolfs and worst panthers. She didn't want him to be at risk.

"No Asad, I will go in. Don't worry; I am trained in all of these. Nothing will happen. It's my responsibility to get you were you have to be. So I am going in and you stay here"

If she was stubborn, then so was he. Without replying anything he took his headlight and entered the cave even before she could protest. She was left with no choice but to follow him.

The cave was not that what they expected. It was endless. Zoya could easily tell that from the tunnels. For the first time fear gripped her as she looked at the dark tunnels in front of her. The headlights were not of much use as she couldn't see the tunnels properly due to their length and width. Sighing she looked at Asad who had a serious expression on his face. She dared not to look at Rashid as his red eyes were still haunting her.

She took a step towards one of the tunnel when suddenly something clanked underneath her feet. Bewildered she bent down to examine that. She slowly wiped that mud and leaves from the surface and her hand came in contact with stone protruded from the surface. She readjusted the light towards it. For a moment she was shocked seeing that. An involuntary gasp escaped her lips.

"Asad"

She felt him near to her as soon as she called out to him. He looked panicky seeing her. She reassured him through her eyes that she was fine and directed his gaze towards the stone. For a moment he looked shocked and the next moment a bewitching smile spread through his face which left Zoya dazed.

Asad was in cloud nine seeing the discovery. What his Zoya found out was not just nothing. It was the step to the treasure. That stone had a carving which is similar to the key. Asad could easily decipher that the stone is the key hole to the door which contains the treasure which his family safe guarded all these years. He looked at Zoya and she looked dazed. His smile gave way to an intense emotion as he inched closer to her face. His lips met hers gently as he kissed her slowly and sensuously. Her hands rose in their own accords and got lost in his silky locks. After some minutes they pulled apart. He caressed her cheeks which was flaming red.

"Thank you Zoya. You have no idea how happy you made me today. Thank you soo much"

With that he hugged her again.

***(@)***

Asad took out the key from his backpack. He looked at Rashid who nodded in approval. He caught Zoya's hand in his. With their entwined hands he placed the key in the keyhole. For a moment nothing happened. Then all of a sudden a binding light appeared. Asad hugged her burying her head in his chest while he ducked his own head to withstand the light. After a minute or so the light disappeared. Slowly everyone raised their head and found a door appeared magically infront of them. Zoya gasped and scooted close to Asad.

They stood up.

Rashid: "The door to the treasure"

Asad and Zoya looked at him with wide eyes. Sensing their doubts he turned towards them.

"This is the door to the treasure that has mentioned. You have to go through this Asad to get to the treasure. My journey ends here. And yours starts"

"What? Why do you say that? Are you saying me that you are not going to accompany me?

"You are right. I can't come with you even if I wished to. Look at the marking in this door. It prevents from any supernatural being form entering. As a wizard I can't enter. But I will be outside, safeguarding this. You guys go on."

Asad passed an understanding look. He turned to Zoya and extended his hand to her. She looked at him for a moment and then placed her hand on top of his. Clutching it tighter he walked towards the door followed by Zoya. They stepped in through that door not knowing what awaits them.

***(@)***

What awaited them was nothing less than a fantasy. Zoya had her mouth wide open as she looked at the land in front of her. It was just like the movie Journey 2' she had seen. The door had led them to a magical land where there was calm and piece. The nature beauty was beyond comparison. The dancing trees and blossoming flowers added their own spice to the magic.

Asad's grip on her hand tightened as he started descending the steps. Zoya let him lead her as she was still in awe of the beauty. They came to a halt in front of a river. There was no bridge to cross it. Asad left her hand and walked towards the river to check its depth and current. Meanwhile Zoya moved towards a nearby tree as she had seen some writings there. It was in ancient Sanskrit. Luckily, Zoya had studied the language as she was always fond of archeology. As she read the writing, breath got struck in her thought. She immediately turned and looked Asad who was about to put his feet in the water.

"Asaddd"

She screamed and ran towards him. She pulled him away from the river. He was perplexed for a minute. As he looked at her, he could see her face has drained all the colors. He cupped her face in alarm.

"Zoya, what happened? Why you screamed"

In reply to his question he got a bone crushing hug. She was holding him like she had just lost him and found. He let her have her way as he deduced that something had happened. He patted her back whispering soothing words to her ears. After sometime he felt her grip on him loosened. He cupped her face once again and asked the same question. She dragged him to the tree and showed the ancient script. As he read that his eyes widened in fear. And he understood why she did what she did. In the script it has written that those who touch the water will be burned to flames!!!

They searched there everywhere trying to find a way to cross the river but was met with disappointment. Suddenly his eyes caught the view of the overgrown branch of the tree they have seen. The branch has overgrown and has spread to the other side of the river. He knew this was the only way. He looked at her. As if understanding what his eyes want to convey, she gripped his hand tighter giving him support.

After 10 minutes of life threatening attempt, the duo successfully crossed the river. They hugged and kissed each other in happiness. He was about to kiss her when they were distracted by some sounds. Holding each other close they looked towards every direction. Zoya was panicked. Even though Asad was also panicked, he was not showing it outside. Suddenly they found themselves in the middle of armed people who were looking like some loyal guards. Zoya buried her face deeper in his jacket while he held her close shielding her from all the evil. The guards were telling them something in some unknown languages. But from their body language Asad understood that they were telling them to walk. So he obliged without much choice. All these while she was clinging to him like a child.

Everyone stopped as they reached in front of a hut made of flowers. Asad looked around and found there are many huts which were made up of flowers. His attention diverted as he saw a saint like man coming out of the hut. He had long white beard and there was peacefulness and calmness in his face. Even though Asad's heart told him he was not an enemy, he couldn't help but to pull Zoya closer. That saint noticed this. He smiled in return for a moment bewitching Asad and Zoya.

"My Children, welcome. Your destiny brought you here. Your quest ends here and another quest starts. Asad, you can relax. No one is going to harm you or your Zoya"

Asad and Zoya were shocked. They were tongue tied. Only one question was running in their mind, how the man in front of them know their name.

The man smiled in response.

"I know everything. And I know what you seek. It's right here. But you have to wait for tonight as that's the time when the celestial bodies will align together thus giving the treasure its full power. You will get all your answers when you get to the treasure. For time being both of you need rest. Please go inside and take rest"

With that the saint like man and the guards moved away, making them standing in front of the hut. Asad looked at Zoya who was really tired. Even though he was not fully convinced about the saint he knew that he has to keep his doubts aside for the time being and let Zoya take the rest. He bent down and scooped her in his arms and walked towards the hut much to her protest.

The hut was a cozy one. The fragrance of the wild and exotic flowers filled the atmosphere.

He saw a bed in one corner of room and made her sit there and started examining the hut. There was not much furniture. There was a table made of twigs which contains some books related to spirituality. Near to the bed there was a bottle made of clay. Feeling thirsty he drank water from that. He was amazed for a moment. It was sweet and it soothed his inner self. After 5 minutes when he felt that it's not harmful, he gave it to Zoya who drank it thirstily. Asad couldn't help but to chuckle at her childishness. Some water drops had escaped from her lips and had dropped to her neck sliding further down and disappearing inside her top. As she finished drinking she gave him back the bottle. He kept it aside all these while his gaze fixed on where the water drops have disappeared. Zoya looked at him as she felt his intense gaze. As she followed his gaze she felt extremely shy. She could see him moving towards her in a trance. She moved backwards in the bed as he took each steps. He got in the bed and bend towards her while she bent backwards. Her back hit the mattress and she realized that there is no escape. The heat in her cheeks increased and she tried to control her erratic heartbeats. On the other hand Asad couldn't control his desires. He bent down and started licking the path the water drops have travelled. Starting from her lips to her chin to her jaw line, to her neck, to the hollow of her throat then to her neckline, his lips and tongue travelled everywhere. Zoya clutched the mattress hard as she felt his lips travelling down.

He was determined to capture the drop of water which fell onto her. He looked at Zoya who was biting her lips and was clutching the mattress hard. His attention again diverted to his mission. Slowly he started unbuttoning her shirt. As he opened her shirt he was frustrated with the sight in front of him. She had worn a camisole. That means still there are some hindrances between his lips and that drops. But to his luck, the camisole she wore was tied into the back of her neck which he untied easily. He pulled it down till her navel leaving her upper body clad in bra only. His hand travelled to her back and pulled her up little as his fingers worked on the hook. He freed it in no time and pulled her bra up leaving the bare sight of her breasts to his gaze. He saw the water drops still lingering in the valley of her breasts. He scooped down hungrily and started sucking it. She let out a moan and clutched his hair pulling him closer.

After a minute or so as he won in drinking all those drops, reality hit him hard. He looked at her. She had her eyes closed, her fingers still lost in his silky locks. Her shirt was opened. Her camisole was pulled down till navel and her bra was pulled up resting near her throat. He cursed himself for the momentary loss of control. But as he saw the small smile in her face he felt relieved. He looked at her breast which was waiting to be touched. He bent down and gave a kiss to each of her nipple. Then he started dressing her properly with all the clothes he had undressed before.

Her eyes flew open and she looked at him with questioning eyes. He smiled a little and kissed her gently on her mouth. Then he whispered in her ears;

"If I start, I won't be able to hold back. I will make you mine, but not like this. It will be special"

Even though she felt happy hearing that, she pouted at him. Chuckling, he took her hand. Opening his pants button he made her cup his member, her hand still in his hands. Her eyes widened as her hand came in contact with the huge manhood.

"This is what you do to me Zoya, every time. Please don't unleash the monster in me. If you did, I won't be able to stop till I mark you mine. And if it happened, you won't be able to walk at least for a day. At present I don't want that. I will make you mine, when we are out of this mess. That time no one can stop me, neither my self-control nor you."

Zoya blushed at the intensity of his emotions. As his grip on her hand loosened, she pulled it back soon as if her hand had touch fire. Asad enjoyed the embarrassed and shy expression in her face. He scooped down to give her another heart searing kiss. Breaking the kiss abruptly he got down from the bed and walked towards the washroom not before giving a squeeze to her mounds. Zoya lied down there, her eyes closed, her hand kept over heart trying to control the desires running through her.

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