uhh are people talking about me???
ok here's the drabble...hoping it doesn't violate rules
dee i don't know WHAT one earth i could write that would satisfy your definition of smut that can't be posted publicly 😆
SUGGESTIVE CONTENT WARNING. BE WARNED. THERE IS SUGGESTIVE CONTENT.
*abhigya on the french coast*
*rockstar has booked a suite at secluded villa with its own clothing optional beach...they don't exactly have the place to themselves, but they have a lot of privacy...they can see other couples around meal times if they want to socialize...*
*they check in late at night and just sleep, tired from travelling*
*they wake up late the next day, have a lazy long breakfast...*
*as they're heading back to the room abhi begins his mission of "convincing biwi..."*
a: chashmish you know naa...this is the place
p: yes i know
a: so you're ready...you're willing?
p: we'll have a nice day at the beach
a: it's very sunny today...you brought enough sunscreen?
p: i won't need sunscreen i have a hat
a: but...the rest of you...
p: haaye you want me to get a tan? and ruin my skin? no thanks!
a: chashmishhh it's our honeymoon...tans are very fashionable naa
p: since when do i care about fashion
a: but you care about me right? i explained to you about this beach, you said you'd think about it
p: i've thought about it
a: and???
p: clothing optional...i'll exercise my options
*abhi groans, he knows this means she won't go along...and if she won't, he won't...what fun is there in being naked in the sun if she won't join him!*
*abhi says nothing more and grumpily gets dressed...at this beach the standard for men is speedos but he's feeling meh so he just wears regular boring swim trunks...*
*pragya comes out ready for the beach in a loose mesh coverup, an oversize sunhat and big sunglasses...abhi thinks it's kinda cute to see his chashmish looking so breezy and he cheers up a little...*
*abhigya make their way to a secluded corner of the beach...there are trees to one side and big rocks around, so it's definitely private enough...they might still have to worry about long-lens paparazzi but abhi has paid a lot of money to stay at this resort, which is good about keeping them away...and although he is famous, he's not so famous that the indian media companies will pay their reporters to follow him on his extravagant european honeymoon...and of course they also know that if they dare to publish the wrong kind of picture of abhi's wife, he will end them...so abhi is at peace about this little beach trip*
*not that chashmish is gonna be in any scandalous photos anytime soon...she doesn't want to tan, and she's still too shy to show much skin outside their bedroom...*
*inside their bedroom of course he's seen it all...she actually likes having the lights on, which he really likes about her...*
*abhi is distracted by pleasant memories as they reach their little patch of the beach...pragya sets out towels and their picnic basket, and then lies down to get comfy with her book...*
*abhi sighs...he can see it's going to be one of those mornings, when chashmish ignores him for her reading...sometimes he gets jealous of those romance novels heroes, more able to hold his wife's attention than he is!'*
*abhi lies down on his back beside her...sets his arms behind his head, has his shades on...just soaks up the sun and starts to doze...*
*he is drifting into a daydream about the time pragya wanted to play with whipped cream and honey...now that they are in france maybe they can take the pastry game up to a new level...*
*he hears some rustling and opens one eye to see what chashmish is up to...*
*and then he scrambles into a sitting position and takes off his sunglasses...because chashmish is...chashmish is undressing!*
*pragya flings off her coverup to reveal...a tankini!! a cute floaty top that hits her just short of mid-thigh...he can't see the bottoms under it but they're definitely too short to be shorts...and the top is a halter - no sleeves! this is vary daring for chashmish!*
*abhi whistles in appreciation*
*pragya insouciantly ignores him...tosses off her hat and fluffs out her hair...*
a *in a low voice*: very nice chashmish
p *nonchalant*: it's not for you...it's just so warm here. and the sun is nice. i don't think i'll get too dark after all.
a: mm...your legs are going to get a nice sexy tan...arms too...
p: go back to sleep, rockstar. i have another chapter to get through before i'll have time for you.
*abhi sighs...there's no arguing with her in this mood...puts his sunglasses back on, goes back to dozing...*
*since there seems to be no sex in the cards this morning, his mind starts to wander to another source of pleasure, namely food...he remembers the amazing pizza they had in italy, and how chashmish let him lick the sauce from the corner of her mouth after they left the restaurant, and then she'd pulled him into the shadows of the piazza and he'd forgotten everything he'd ever learned about garlic breath because her kisses were like miracles...*
*his memories are abruptly interrupted by chashmish calling out to him*
p: eyyy rockstar...help with this knot please...!
*abhi sees pragya fiddling with her halter top at the back of her neck...he obligingly unties it, not realizing that she means to take it off...*
*the top loosens, and pragya slides it off...revealing...a bandeau bikini top and...a g-string bikini bottom!!*
*this is beyond abhi's wildest dreams*
*she's worn lacy lingerie for him before in private but he'd never thought he'd see her like this, barely covered in two tiny scraps of cloth, out in broad daylight...*
*his jaw drops open...his mouth goes dry...his eyes are glued to those few small areas of her skin not already bared to his sight...*
p: thank you rockstar. i'm not done my chapter yet but the sun was really getting to me.
*pragya goes back to her book and ignores him*
*abhi swallows hard...reminds himself that he has to be patient with her...even when she surprises him like this...*
*abhi looks around the beach, staring hard into the treeline and in all the distant corners, wanting to be sure no one is getting an eyeful that they shouldn't...*
*these eyefuls are only for him!*
*he accepts that there don't seem to be any prying peepers around...he takes another look at his biwi from the corner of his eye...the long elegant line of her torso...her sweet hips and sexy legs...*
*his pulse starts to race...his blood starts to...thicken...*
*he realizes he's having a bit of a...problem...so he flips onto his belly...counts sheep...tries not to think about the problem his wife doesn't have time for...*
*he's too worked up to think of specific memories or fantasies...just lost to the burgeoning feelings...he'll have to do something about them soon but he keeps reminding himself give her time, be patient...*
*then he finally hears chashmish put down her book...sounds like she's reaching for something in her bag...he pretends not to notice any of it*
*something thumps against his shoulder and as he sits up chashmish says to him...*
p: you know rockstar, you were right, i want to feel this delicious sun everywhere. help me with the lotion ok?
*without waiting for an answer, pragya undoes her bikini top...*
*before abhi can recover from the blinding flash of her breasts freed in front of his eyes...she reaches down and unties her thong...*
*abhi's mind is in overload - biwi's breasts naked! biwi's...everything naked! and and and and...!*
*and...!!!!*
*biwi has...a landing strip?? haaaye!! what happened to his natural garden? he's never known chashmish to groom there before but now she has this neat and tidy rectangle...which is absolutely pointing the way...to a place he doesn't need directions to...but his mind really likes the hint...!*
a *in a strangled voice*: chashmish!!
p *neatly puts away her teeny tiny swimclothes and turns to him - and notices how his eyes follow her bouncing bits as she moves*: hmm? did you shake the bottle yet? you have to do that or the sunscreen won't come out properly
a: chashmish!!! chashmish!!!!
p: yes????
a: you...you...
p: haaye, what are you going on about? just give me the bottle! *grabs the sunscreen from him and shakes the bottle herself*
*abhi doesn't know where to look...as her arms move, so do...other parts...but meantime his eyes are still caught on that landing strip...such a suggestive patch...and he's still shocked to see such a provocative, deliberate thing on his innocent, untamed biwi...!*
*pragya sees that abhi is going to be no help so she huffs and finally opens the sunscreen herself...squeezes some onto her palm...starts applying it to her arms, and chest, and belly...*
*abhi snaps out of his daze*
a: uh yes let me help you with that - *reaches for the bottle*
*pragya holds onto the bottle, slowly applying sunscreen down her thigh...and her calf...and her foot...and along the other leg...*
p: hang on i'm almost done the front...you do the back ok?
*abhi gulps and wordlessly accepts the task and the bottle...pragya turns onto her stomach and every inch of the back of her body is bare and just waiting for him to smooth on the protective lotion...*
*abhi is frozen in a combination of surprise and overwhelming lust...he can't see her like this and not want her right then...*
*she turns her head and raises her eyebrow at him...and he remembers that this resort has rules...they can't just get busy on the beach after all...and now she wants to sunbathe...*
*so all he can do is slowly apply the lotion...tease her with his skimming fingertips...warm her up with his questing palms...*
*and sure enough as he focuses on getting every bit of her covered with the oily sunscreen...he hears her breathing change...a tell-tale scent hits the air...*
*abhi leans over pragya's back, whispers into her ear...*
a: chashmish...still want to just lie here?
p: oh...you know what i want. but we can't on the beach. and i don't want to get dressed to go back to the room. do something!
a: of course baby...let's go into the water, there are no rules about that...
*abhi helps pragya up...ditches his shorts...smirks when he notices her eyes catching on his not-a-problem-for-much-longer problem...*
*as they make their way to the sun warmed waters abhi decides that this beach idea wasn't a bad one after all...and he's definitely going to be asking chashmish more about her...landscaping...later 😉*
Edited by -mina- - 10 years ago
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