~deewangi~ maaneet ff thread 9 - Page 73

He looked so peaceful now. He seemed as if he was fighting a war within which just was victorious one..but seemed to have drawn out everything. She watched him as he slept, his powerful body curled around her. His strong arms still held her tightly. She smiled remembering seeing him as a 15yrs old boy, fighting on defense stand when he was too fast & best for an attacker. But the innocent boy has grown into a hard cold person. Wild person. People were scared of him, feared when he walked in, felt timid in his presence. She looked at the scars... her heart ached to see those scar marks on the. The thought of him being hurt made her clench painfully. She couldn't bear it if he were ever hurt again, just knowing that this is wat happened to him in her absence..it hurt her more. Knowing that he had already borne wounds was almost beyond bearing..no ways she was going to let anything touch him again. She leaned forward & touched her mouth lightly on the scars on his left side of the chest.

His skin cramped under her touch, but he didn't awaken. She moved on to the other scar close to the previous one. She tried to softly kiss away even the memories of those wounds. She kissed on all the scars on after the other again & again. She could feel him quiver under her lips & knew that he was awake. But she still continued to kiss him lovingly.
Maan warned biting his teeth - you should better stop.
She didn't stop instead she moved lovingly lower kissing him, snaking his abdomen. He groaned loud clinching the sheets. She lingered lower, more intense building the tension in him. He loved her assault.. reminding him of the moment how he used to feel when she used to sit on him kissing his face with driving him to the edge.. his control broke & he reached for her more carnally, swept he over. He held her still for his sensual assault. Her petite body submerged under his deep into their peak.

Afterward he cuddled her against his side. She curled deep into his strong body with a sigh reflecting her exhaustion. His hand stroke her hair, smoothing her damp face.
Maan - I am sorry, I hurt u when..
she slide upward to his lips & kissed him. I am urs..only urs..
his arms went around her & hugged her tightly.
Maan - I don't want u going anywhere without me
Geet giggled - so u will take me where were I want to go
he had his guarded look on - when ever possible
she sat up crossing her legs without realizing that she was giving him a clearer view.
Twisting her lips cutely - when ever possible!!!!
he looked at her in amusement, how she was still innocent like a 10yr old girl & borne a full women hood. Very deliberately he let his gaze wander over her noting the soft flush that their love making had left on her. Her swollen lips, her b***** where pink with the constant sucking & biting. As he stared at them he noticed it peaking. He immediately glanced at her face, he was more amused to see she was blushing. How could she? She had laid naked in his arms for hours but still it just took one tour of her curves & she was blushing like a new bride.

Another surprised hit him, when his manhood was hardening & aching to be with her. How could he even think of s** again now? Just five minutes back.. he felt contentment.. like he may not be able to think of s** for next whole week..now his body just proved him wrong. She looked at him waiting for an answer.
She patted on his arms - javab do mujhe
Maan - humesha bus!!!
she smiled - umm
he got up to wear his jeans. She suddenly felt odd sitting in the middle of the bed wearing nothing. She took the spread & covered herself.
He short a piercing glance at her - don't u think it is little too late to hide ur self
she snapped - right ..let the sheet lose & bend down nak** to pic her dress. He briskly held her waist leaving his jean & turned her into his arms, pinning her on the bed. He kept her intent
Maan - yeh kya kar rahi hi tum
he b**** flatten against his chest. She shivered under him ...woh main..
before she could ..his mouth carnally took in her lips for a full mouth kiss.
With a little grunt he adjusted himself & held her in place. He pushed his miraculously impressively hard p*** right into her. Geet whimpered and he pushed. She gave a little groan and he thrust. He moved at her as hard as he could, desperately trying to push each other to the edge. She bit her lip as he gave a violent thrust and it was too much for her as she called out in agony jaanoo. It was enough to send him over the edge as he came in her once more. He fell on her shaking all over, his breath coming in short sharp gasps. As their breath began to flow normally he cupped her face
Maan - are u sorry it happened?
She put hand around his waist & rubbed her cheek in his warm palm
Geet - no ..I am not..how can I be. I.. I love u...she wanted to say I am ur wife but at last moment words choked & she just simply said I love u. she wanted to give him every thing, every small happiness that he deserved. She wanted to let him know with her love.. because he didn't want words any more.
Maan - I don't want u to get hurt.
She knew he was trying to warn her about his engagement with Rimi. That really didn't mean anything when they were married. Not for a year or so..but for 11yrs now. She knew that no one could come in between them. Interestingly he never wore any engagement ring either.. all that was enough a proof to her that he never got engaged it was just some crap. Which she didn't even want to discuss until she sees him happy like he used to be with her. Least did she know he was only happy with her.. not with anyone else.
Geet - I love u.. nothing else matters. I don't want anything else
he closed his eyes & hugged her.
Geet - mujhe bhook lagi hain
Maan - kal se kuch nahi kaya na
she nodded making a baby face.
Maan - kuch bana hain? I don't want u to cook anything now, we rather order
she kissed his nose - parata bane hain.
Maan - aacha ruko I will heat & get it
she wrapped the spread around her & went behind him. She felt really weak & tired she fell just walking few steps from the bed. He held her & made her lie on the bed.
Maan - kanha na I will get it, tumhe ek bar khane se baad samjh nahi aati
he knew her little too well.. he knew she won't be strong enough to take him, knowing himself that he was really hard on her. He was glad that she didn't faint making love the whole day madly, violently, carnally. She made cute baby face as he tucked the spread around her.

Drunk as Drunk

it was fantabulously awesome .... loved the raw Maan and the soft Geet....

they are bind together in an unbreakable bond...

they dont need any one else ...

total deewangi...

loved it

continue soon

love

Sana