~++The Heat of the Moment++~
Happy birthday ZooZoo! (Zoya- arshifan2012)
It was getting really hot and congested under the bed. Sweat beads started to appear on his beads. But he wasn't uncomfortable. Nor was he minding the heat as his jet black orbs penetrated her hazel ones, searching for answers to his unasked questions from deep within them.
Under the bed, the sound of their heavy breathing created a monotonous oscillation- almost as if they were in coordination.
Under the bed, they were lost in the own cosmos that they had built up.
Randhir struggled to hold back. He contradicted himself with every breath, reminding himself how he had no right over her.
But human mind, I tell you, is one dangerous creation.
Suddenly, out of all the other instances, his mind drifted off to what had happened that one time inside the M.E lab. Damn, he could still feel the texture of her lips on his. If only he had understood what passion meant, back then.
Obeying the laws of physics, the intensity under the bed kept on increasing with the increase in amount of heat- and along with that drifted in clandestine passion that Randhir could only pretend to ignore.
Randhir's gaze wouldn't shift from her eyes. He wondered what it was like to be lost in them. Blame their proximity, but he couldn't help but imagine how inexplicably ecstatic the feeling of her rose-like lips might be.
But the very next moment he'd stop himself. He'd curse his stars and call himself names in his mind. He'd even laugh at himself, to have such foolish sense of possession regarding her. And once again, his self-contradictions made him suppress his desire; his passion, the fire inside him that wanted to consume her.
But little did he know,that the dynamics of the mind of the person next to him was working in a similar way.
What was happening to Sanyukta at that moment was something that had never happened before. Never had her heartbeat grown this much erratic, her breathing so heavy, her body so tense. She could feel her kurta stick to her back that was drenched with sweat by now. But she didnot care. All she was interested in, at that moment, was to explore those eyes whose depth seemed to be immeasurable.
She never realised when her intense gaze shifted from his orbs to those lips. Those inviting luscious lips. Her thoughts were running wild by now.
And she let them.
And even before Randhir could realise what was happening, even before Sanyukta could stop herself, she slid her hands around his neck and latched her lips with him, running her fingers through his hair.
Randhir rolled over, stunned, pulling Sanyukta on top of him as she continued exploring his mouth elatedly. His hands grabbed her waist, making its way to her neck, as he responded to her kiss with equal urgency and passion. Their bodies were as close as was humanely possible. Her hands started unbuttoning his shirt . He slipped his hands inside her kurta, sliding it around her bare waist. She shuddered at his touch, their lips still nibbling at each other. She felt his hands slide higher. Higher. And higher. She closed her eyes in anticipation. They could feel the heat increase as they burned with desire. Desire to explore more of each other, desire to explode with passion, breaking all inhibitions.
But destiny can be cruel at times. The footsteps around them brought the duo back from their ecstatic world. They remembered they were inside the boy's room, under a bed, and why so.
They quickly let go of each other reluctantly, as both of them turned into a light shade of crimson. They got out from under the bed to realise that their team-mates had not realised what was happening a while ago, under the bed. They were way too tensed about Maya.
Randhir and Sanyukta heaved a sigh of relief. Nobody should come to know about their escapade. Nobody should come to know how the two had lost themselves to the other in the heat of the moment.
Stay blessed!
Evermore,
Sweta and Rini. :D