"Let's keep it plain and simple with only few people." Sharon said to Swayam, snuggled up in his arms and her head in his chest and he just responded by kissing her hair and taking in her strawberry flavored shampoo's seducing fragrance.
"It's your call baby!" he said, trying to close the topic they had been discussing over since two hours now. He nuzzled in her hair tracing his lips on her shoulder and she just shuddered at his touch.
"Hmmm.." Sharon replied, lost in his magical touch as his hands caressed her back and inviting goosepimles all over her body.
Swayam smiled at the effect he had on her inwardly and continued to take the liberty of caressing her body with his hand and left kisses wherever he could and in return Sharon kept moaning his name.
Five years ago, he could not even think that this day would come when he and Sharon would here, together and planning for their marriage which was due in two weeks.
He kept on doing his work and slowly he faced Sharon, who looked at him, with love evident in their eyes, for each other, dying to be together.
LOVE!
That word sent chills down his spine few years ago, until he had met her. But once he saw her, he knew that she HAD to be his! It was always love at first sight for him, but Sharon had taken her sweet time to realize his feelings and confess hers.
"Swayam"
"Hm.." he replied, still looking at her face and taking it in for the umpteenth time now!
"I WANT YOU!"
These were the words Swayam had been waiting for and he clearly knew what these meant, loud and clear. He leaned in and kissed her on her lips softly and she responded spontaneously.
But soon, hunger Overtook them and they started to kiss each other passionately, his hands on her waist, and hers in his brown hair pulling him closer by each passing second and deepening the kiss.
Swayam's hand next went inside her shirt, caressing her smooth, luscious skin which still emitted the strong, lusty green apple scent creating a huge hunger and want within Swayam to have her and make her his.
Sharon's hands crawled down to the buttons of Swayam's shirt from his hair and started to unbutton them. Whereas, Swayam started to lean in and soon both of them were lying on the bed, and Sharon was captivated between the bed and Swayam still kissing each other passionately.
He reached her collar-bone, taking full advantage of biting it and then soothing the pain with his tongue. She moaned in loud decibels, arousing sweet pleasures.
Her sweet aroma filled in his nostrils, and no matter how many times he came towards her, he also got captivated in them and every time he insufflated them, it made him want her more.
His hand reached towards her front and literally tore open her shirt over her head just to expose her chest which moved in a fast pace due to her heavy breathing. She closed her eyes in anticipation of more and Swayam did not disappoint her.
He dipped his finger in her navel and kissed her throat alongside on her pulse point after slightly biting it with his teeth and callously leaving blemishes of his love. And Sharon ripped open his shirt and threw it on the floor and her hands wandered shamelessly on his strong, masculine frame.
She rested her head on the crook of his neck when he started to kiss her nape sensuously. She then lifted her head giving him full access to whatever he wanted to do and however he wanted to do. Swayam stole the opportunity and wriggled his tongue up and down her valley which increased the pace of her breath. His hands then went behind her body to her tanned, smooth back and made concentric circles there.
Sharon moaned in pleasure taking in his sweet and captivating fragrance as he made her feel in bliss. Swayam slowly undressed her and she followed suit.
Swayam stared at the beauty in front of him and fondled her. He traced her body with his fingers starting from her forehead, her nose, her lips, throat, the voluptuous moulds, her valley, her navel, her thighs, her legs, knees and then the ankle. He followed the trail by kissing each and every part he put his finger on, and as far as Sharon was concerned.
She went into a completely new and different world, where nobody except Swayam and her existed. She groaned in pain when suddenly Swayam bit the front of her curves but relaxed as soon as he soothed the pain with a kiss. All Sharon could do was make crescent shape marks on his back, tarnishing his tanned, toned and perfect skin, but he did not even seem to bother.
Swayam halted and stared at the beauty in front of him, in his arms in complete radiance, in taking her breathtaking beauty. Sharon's eyes flung open realizing he had stopped. He was staring at her as if it was the first time he saw her like this.
Sharon smiled a little in approval giving him the green light to go ahead, and Swayam took the opportunity to explore his angel once again.
"How does this red and white look?" Kria asked Sharon who was meticulously studying the features of the bridal dress kept on her table.
"Kria, it's heavy!" Sharon ranted and shoved the piece of cloth away from her.
"What's the matter Sharon, it's okay. We will see some other store. Come with me!" Rey said tugging her arm in his and proceeding out of the door of the shop. Kria sighed out loudly at her tantrum filled sister and her amazing husband who had been calm throughout their three and a half hour shopping spree for the bride-to-be.
"Geez! I wonder how Swayam will manage with my little sister!" Kria thought to herself and chuckled collecting the hand bags from the guard and going behind the two best friends.
"Wow, she looks so beautiful!" Swayam thought to himself and went into his Sharon-land but not before he sensed a nudge on his forearm by his best friend standing next to him.
"Like what you see? She took six f**king hours to decide it. You better like it!" Rey said, peeved at the tantrums of his best friend and also his wife.
After the wedding rituals got over, Sharon and Swayam were declared "Man" and "Wife". Swayam impatiently waited for the farewell session to get over, but Sharon seemed to be taking a millennium hugging and kissing her parents at the main foyer.
What seemed like eternity, Sharon finally was his against all odds and evens. She sat next to him in his car going to their new abode, which would be called HOME only at the mere presence of her. She rested her head on the crook of his neck and tugged her arm with his, sobbing and sniffing.
"Hey baby, it's okay. Please stop crying! You know na, I hate when you cry." Swayam said, trying to cheer his lady love. Sharon smiled slightly and looked at him just to drown in the ocean of love in his eyes, only for her!
She could see that her life would now be a bliss, staying beside Swayam.
Her Swayam!
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