XLII. Just Another Romantic Sunday (Sitara)

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Siddharth's POV:

I jumped around at home, waiting for Tara to arrive. The bell rang, and I almost freaked out in happiness. "Hi, Tartar," I cheered, hugging her, spinning her around. She kissed my cheek. I carried her to my room (refer image). "This is so cool," she exclaimed, looking around. She looked at me. I grinned. "Breakfast," I said, carrying her to the kitchen. 

We sat down on my bed, a movie playing on the laptop. She laid her head on my chest. I started playing with her hair. She shut the movie, getting up in my lap, facing me. She pinched my cheeks, pouting. I touched her lips. Slowly caressing her lips, I cupped her cheeks, placing my fingers at the back of her neck. She tilted her head, looking deep into my eyes. Caressed my hair and kissed me, softly. I pulled away. Laying her down, I kissed her again. She hummed, smiling into the kiss. Slowly pulling at my hair, her tongue entered my mouth. I pulled at her upper lip. She laughed, pulling away. "It tickles," she giggled. "Yeah?" I asked, pulling at her upper lip again. She laughed, loudly. I did it again, just to see her laugh. "Stop, I'm ticklish, Sid," she giggled. "What? You want me to do it again?" I asked, chuckling and doing it again. "No," she chuckled. I kissed her and licked the back of her upper lip. She punched my stomach. I stopped. "Tartar, let me see you laugh. Please," I begged. She stuck her tongue out at me. "Once more??" I mouthed, pouting. She shrugged. I tugged at her upper lip. She giggled. She wrapped herself around me and dug ner face into my neck, teasing me with her tongue. I pulled her up and kissed her, without teasing her. She kissed me back, with the passion I didn't know she had. She straddled me, laying on top of me and kissing me, deeply. I bit her lip. She gasped and my tongue snaked into her mouth. She grabbed at my hair and moaned. She pulled away and attacked my neck. She planted continuous kisses all over my collarbones. She sucked at my weak point, between my collarbones. I moaned, loudly and she snickered. She bit me, again. And again, and again. I moaned every time. "Okay, stop," I said, pushing her head away. She smirked and pecked my lips. "I love you, Sid," she confessed, her head shoved into my chest. "I love you, too," I rejoined. She laid beside me and actually wrapped her ENTIRE self around me and closed her eyes. 

A/N: This is small, I know. It's just... I lost my romance writing capabilities after writing the previous two chapters. Please don't kill me!! *violently pushes stuff away and hides*

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