Sunday, June 3, 2012

OS : 2 Minutes To Midnight






New Years Eve...

It was 2 Minutes to Midnight...

Arnav’s patience was wearing thin...

The wait was starting to suffocate him...

Khushi’s pulse was quickening...

Thoughts of his lips on hers...his fingers on her skin...

Arnav saw the way her eyes revealed her innermost thoughts...

He tugged Khushi toward him until his nose was only inches from hers.

“I want to kiss you so badly right now it hurts to leave these few inches between us...”

Khushi moaned, annoyed with herself for underestimating her husband’s appeal...

“We said we’d wait till midnight...it’s our first New Years as husband and wife...you promised me...”

Arnav squeezed her gently, bringing their mouths dangerously close...“It’s the most stupid promise I’ve ever made in the whole of my entire life...”

“Arnavji...please...look, it’s only one minute to go now...”

He leaned into her and whispered...his breath hot on her lips...

“You make me hot as hell, and if time doesn’t start to speed up, I am going to kiss you ...now ...”

When she opened her mouth to respond, Arnav began the countdown...

“10...”



Her lips trembled in anticipation...

“9...”



Arnav's hand firmly gripped the back of her head...  

“8...”



His arm that was sheathed around her waist gathered her closer until there wasn’t even a breath between them...

“7...”

Khushi’s fingers slid along the back of his neck...

“6...”

His fingers became tangled in her hair...

“5...”

A soft whimper rang out from her mouth...


“4...”

“I’m not going to last Khushi...”

“3...”

“2 seconds Arnavji...”

“1...”

Their mouths fused together...

Instead of moving though, he just held himself still, absorbing the various quakes starting in both of them.

Then he moved his lips across hers gently as he began to press his body harder against her, moving them backwards...

When a bigger tremor shook them both, Arnav began to devour her.

His mouth was hungry as his tongue slipped inside to graze her teeth before moving on to tangle with her tongue.

Arnav groaned in pleasure as Khushi clutched two handfuls of shirt...

She let out a loud gasp as he let his weight fall into her as he pressed her hard against the wall. 



She arched, matching her hips to his.

Their mouths paused...

“Happy New Year sweetheart...”

“Happy New Year Arnavji...”

Their lips touched  again...

The contact was electric.

She moaned into his mouth...

Arnav’s desire shook him so hard that he had to plant one hand on the wall behind them to keep from taking both of them to the floor.

“Arnavji...” She breathed his name against his mouth as she broke for air, and then desperately returned for more.

While Arnav held them up, Khushi’s hands hauled him closer and she kissed him so passionately that he thought he might erupt.

He wanted to pull back and look at her, to see her desire for him, but he couldn’t yet bear putting the necessary distance between their bodies.

Arnav finally realized that his sanity and pride were both gone.

Demanding was all that was left for him.

“I need you...now...”

Khushi smiled seductively...”Happy New Year to me...”










2 comments:

  1. woooh wat a start of new year :D ....loved it ,,thnks for pm

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