Fixing Broken Hearts (A Darshan Raval Fanfic)

XLI. Just Us and the Bed

A/N: Guys, this chapter is ONLY about Aishan making love. Because everyone needs their OTP to be SUPER EROTIC. I recommend hiding away before you read. Skip if you don't want to read. No major story arcs.

Aisha's POV:

I woke up, still tired. Darshan was sleeping like a baby. I burrowed myself in his chest, laying on top of him. I planted a little kiss and closed my eyes, my hand placed on his chest. 

Darshan's POV:

I woke up, still horny. Aisha was on top of me, sleeping. This wasn't helping. I shifted around, uncomfortably. Aisha grunted. "What?" She whined. I shook my head. She moved up and looked at me. "You're still horny," Aisha scoffed, giggling. I nodded, looking away. "I'm too," she whispered. I looked at her. She giggled. "Give me an hour," she said. "Why?" I pouted. "Sex makes me hungry," she replied. I nodded, agreeing. She walked to the bathroom, stretching and yawning. I stared at her as she brushed her teeth, the door wide open. 

She walked out and kissed my cheek before running downstairs. I cleaned my teeth and walked to the kitchen. She was making breakfast, looking so cute. I wrapped my arms around her waist. "Hi," she smiled, not looking at me. "What's cooking?" I asked. "Cheese club sandwiches and coffee," she said, turning around and kissing my cheek. I lifted her and sat her on the counter and bound her legs around my waist. She turned the grill off and wrapped her hands around my stomach. "You're making me hornier," I whined. 

After breakfast, Aisha walked upstairs, stretching. I knew it was to turn me on. I saw her in the bedroom, picking out clothes to wear. I took the clothes from her hands and put them away. She smirked and kissed me, wrapping her left leg around my waist and her right arm around my shoulder. I cupped her cheek and kissed back, turning it erotic in no time. We fell onto the bed, and she pulled at the cord of my sweatpants. I pushed it off and pulled her PJs away. I kissed her all over her body and she giggled. I looked at her, smirking. "Go on," she whispered. I kissed her again. "As erotic as you can, D," she mumbled, seductively. I kissed her harder, rougher and faster. She moaned into my mouth. I picked her up and walked to the door, locking it. By then, she'd thrown her bra away. I attached my lips to her neck, my handing reaching her breast. I massaged it and she moaned. I rubbed her with her lingerie on and she moaned, making me rub her harder. Her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head. She was begging me to get on with it. "Please," she groaned, getting hornier by the second. I looked into her eyes, checking to see if she was ready. She nodded. I pulled the rest of our clothes off and plunged in. She moaned.

Moans and groans indicated how much she relished it. She pulled me closer and laid her legs on my shoulder, making me penetrate her deeper. She kissed my lips and flopped around, riding me. I ran my hands all over her body before grabbing her hips. 

Aisha's POV:

He continued running his hands all over my body. It felt so good. After the last hard three thrusts, I collapsed on Darshan, groaning. He wrapped his strong arms around my body, as we smiled after the best climax ever. Four hours of intense kissing, teasing and love had ended. "I wanna do this again today," he said. "Yeah, me too. As much as you want to," I replied, looking at him. "Really?" He asked, amused. "You know we can't spend an entire day with each other in bed after we go home. And, I love being in bed with you," I answered. "I do too, Aqua," he whispered. 

We wore our previous clothes and ran downstairs, refreshed. I walked to the kitchen and picked up a glass of milk, sitting on the counter. "I'm cooking," Darshan said, kissing my head. I looked up at him. He was so rough in bed but so gentle otherwise. I nodded and smiled. "Mac 'n' Cheese," he said, kissing my head. I giggled and nodded. "Watch something if you want," he said, pointing to the TV. "Nah. I want to see you cook. You look cute when you're cooking and shirtless," I said. He chuckled. "You have such hot abs, just makes me drool," I giggled and he kissed my cheeks. I sat there, looking at Darshan cook. 

"Ask for Mac 'n' Cheese, ma'am?" He said, mimicking my accent. I giggled and took a bite, humming. I nodded. We sat on the counter, devouring it. We finished it and put the plate away. We cleaned up. "Phew, I need a bath," I said. "And, I need you," he mumbled. "Join me," I said, walking closer and pecking his lips. He smiled and picked me up, walking to the bath. I filled the water up and tossed in a lavender bath bomb. I pulled my clothes and jumped in before Darshan saw me. He came in and got rid of his clothes. He straddled me. "Don't blame me if I get wild again," he warned. "But, I want you to," I pouted. He smiled, kissing my lips. "Why is this happening? I've never been this horny before," he asked. "Maybe because I am all yours. Also, I am in love with your rough, sexy side," I replied. He smiled and planted a steamy kiss on my stomach. I took in a raspy breath. I took body wash on my loofah and handed it to him, turning around and switching the shower on. He slowly washed my body, gently planting a few kisses on my neck. 

We drained the tub and he looked at me, desire burning in his eyes. I nodded and he took me to the room. He shoved me to a wall and dived in. I cried out. He took me to the bed, laying me down and falling atop me. He started thrusting, relentlessly, his head buried in my chest, planting kisses. Our hands roamed around on each other's body. He stopped for a while, kissing my waistline to calm me down. After a few minutes, he went wild, riding me as fast as he possibly could, making me moan his name. 

Darshan's POV:

I loved this. Aisha's moans were just making me go faster and faster. She loved it and so did I. At last, I collapsed on her, climaxing. 

This was only round 2. We spent all day in bed, moaning loudly, our bodies touching, pleasuring and loving each other. 

Around 11 pm...

"This was awesome. I wish we could do this more often," Aisha cheered, sitting beside me in the pristine room, smelling like lavender. "We can. Yearly vacations and one day will be like this," I suggested. "I'd love that," she said, gently, playing with my hair and kissing my hairline. "Did I hurt you today?" I asked. "You're so sweet. No, you didn't," she chuckled, kissing my cheek and burying herself into my side. She turned my head to look at her. I raised my eyebrows. She shook her head and kissed my forehead. "I love you," she muttered. "I love you, too," I muttered into her hair, pulling her close. 

My imperfectly perfect queen. 

A/N: Did I make Darshan too OOC (Out of Character)? Please don't hunt me down. I love you guys...💘💘