Fire extinguisher

“What the hell are you doing, you idiot”, Vansh half-groaned half-yelled at his younger brother who was standing at the door with a camera in his hands and a very amused grin on his face.

“Oh, nothing! I’m just making sure the house doesn’t get set on fire. You know, like the fire extinguisher?”

“Ansh”, moaned Shreya, silently begging him to get the fuck out of here and let her have her moment in peace.

“What? Don’t look at me like that. I’m just doing what you asked me to, no, actually, what you begged me to do”

“I asked you to be discreet”, she accused just as Vansh asked, disbelief in his tone, “You asked him to snoop on us?”

“No”, Shreya groaned at the same time, Ansh erupted, “Yes”

Vansh looked at both of them for a moment before finally saying, “Just get out, Ansh. I’ll deal with you later” and turning around, he softened his voice as he whispered in her ears, “you too”. A delicious shiver ran up her spine and her heart fluttered in its place.

Just then another ‘snap’ sounded and Vansh groaned loudly and warned, “Ansh!”

Shreya, not able to conceal her giggle entirely let out a small sound of laughter which she quickly covered with a cough. This was amusing, admittedly a tad bit irritating but amusing too, seeing them banter like that.

“You can deal with me later, get on dealing with her first – I’m waiting”, he smiled as he pointed at his camera and tapped his foot as if he was waiting for them to continue and they were the ones wasting his time by standing idly.

“Get out, you bloody fool”, Vansh snapped.

“Ansh, please”, murmured Shreya.

“Fine, okay”, huffed Ansh and turned around to leave, but before he went he added with a pout, “You two never let me in on the good stuff anyway”

Vansh and Shreya stared at the door until they were sure he wasn’t coming back, but just as a precaution, Vansh leapt to the door and locked it quickly. Turning around, he looked at ‘his girlfriend’ – the most beautiful woman on this earth and she was all his.

He smiled as he walked towards her, his eyes gazing up and down taking all of her in. The smooth curve of her lips to the smooth curve of her body, everything was perfection. At least, that is how it seemed to him.

His hand reached her waist and pulled her flush against his front, gazing into her grey eyes, he said, “I’m really curious to know what Ansh meant by the whole ‘I’m doing what you asked me to’ thing but I guess that’ll have to wait for I can hardly believe that you are my girlfriend.

After the breakup we had, I was unsure as to what to do, fearing the worst but now that you are my girlfriend, I’m having a hard time controlling myself from smiling and claiming you as my own”

His fingers caressed her face as he bent low to capture her lips with his and when they met, everything else dissolved. Shreya was like a drug and after more than a week without her, kissing her felt like ecstasy, better than ecstasy. Never mind the fact that he didn’t know what ecstasy felt like.

He loved her and she was finally in his arms. He didn’t know how and what happened, but he knew that he was extremely happy to have her back in his arms. Without her, everything was bland and now, everything seems to be glowing and happy – even signing stacks of documents.

He bit her lower lip and gently sucked on it as his hands roamed free and pulled her closer to him. He felt her hands on the back of his hair, and as she pulled his strands, he moaned. He deepened the kiss, bending her backwards as he hovered over her without giving a moment to breathe.

They kissed and tasted each other, desire sparkling in both of their veins. He groaned in her mouth as a soft moan released from hers. Detaching their lips, he rested his forehead on hers and breathed the air she did. Even the air smelled sweeter, somehow gentler than before.

They stayed there for a moment, just staring into each other’s eyes, trying to find the soul they loved so much. In her eyes, he searched love and forever and happiness that was shining in his; he searched for glimpses of her real persona behind all her insecurities.

And when her eyes removed the cover, he smiled as he looked into more than just her eyes. He saw into her, the way she was feeling, right now at this moment. The cover lifted to show him the love she had for him, hidden behind a wall of insecurities and trust issues.

But today, as he stared into her grey pools and saw the love they reflected, he believed in everything and anything positive. Because he was happy, he was beyond happy – he was content. He was home. He loved and he was loved.

With a passion he hadn’t ever shown before, he moved down on her lips and as they met, his eyes closed and he savoured the feel of her soft lips moving over hers.

He grabbed her thighs and wrapped them around his torso, deepening the kiss. He felt her legs wrapping around him and once secure she wasn’t going to fall, he started walking. Bumping into the bed, he gently pushed her on the surface and followed behind, not leaving her lips for a moment.

The idea of getting away from her hurt physically. Just the thought constricted his throat and his heart felt like it would stop working. And so he held her tighter and kissed her deeper, even though the stronghold might be hurting her, he needed the assurance. He needed to know she was right here – in his arms.

His passionate lips moved down to the slope of her neck and he gently nibbled on it earning a moan from her and soothed it with his tongue. He kissed the pulse in her neck, where he knew she was particularly sensitive and bit on it, making sure to mark her with a hickey.

Her hands were ruffled in his dark brown strands as she moaned as she pulled them. She was aroused. He could see it in the way she arched her back and the way her hips tried meeting his groin, wanting some kind of friction. But he didn’t give her that, he waited. He wanted to tease her, tease her until she would go mad, tease her until he could hold on no more and then, he would make love to her and taste the sweet, sweet release.

“Vansh”, he heard her moan as his lips left her flesh and his hands started pulling the dress away from her delectable body. With controlled hands, he discarded her beautiful dress to stare at an even more beautiful sight.

His gaze roamed over the smooth skin of her tanned legs and travelled up to meet the white panties seated on the curve of her delicious hips. Her flat belly gave way to her beautiful breasts wrapped in white.

“White”, he mumbled before meeting her eyes with his own. “My innocent little angel”, he chuckled as he took her lips back in his possession. He undid the rest of her clothes as did she. They continued kissing and battling with their tongues and by the time they were naked, they were a hot and panting mess.

His eyes hooded even more as he took in her naked form. His erection stood proud and throbbing as he basked in the vision of her. Shreya looked beautiful in that dress but nothing could beat the view of her naked. The curve of her hips and the shining marks that scattered over his hips and her beautiful ass.

He bent down to kiss her nipple; the bud was already hard and waiting for him. He sucked on her right nipple as his hands fondled and pinched the other, hearing her moan in delight. Swirling his tongue around her hardened bud, he groaned as she moaned.

“Please”, she gasped as she arched her back when he bit and aroused pleasure hit her. He chuckled and moved down the valley of her breasts, to slowly lick the skin leading to her sex.

He inhaled the scent of her arousal and a mixture of groan, moan and roar slipped from his throat. She was drenched, her wet folds ready for him and her rosebud throbbing for attention. His cock throbbed in reaction. He lowered his lips over hers, and his warm breath washed over her wetness and she moaned.

He smiled at her and looking through his lashes gave her a look that showed how absolutely and irrevocably in love he was. But before he could taste his elixir, she pulled herself upwards and quietly murmured, “No, no, wait”