Ishq mein tere... In your love - Dhoombros

Intoxicating Night ( Raat ka Nasha)

Hi Everyone!

I am really sorry for this late update! I had been caught up with things lately and it also took me long to get into story writing again. I hope you guys like this chapter as you have liked my previous one.

Thank you soo much for liking my story so far.

I am not a writer , just someone who writes their thoughts down on a paper. This may be a short chapter due to me wiritng in a hurry.

Do let me know, if you guys dont like something or have any suggesstions.

Love, xna_sherx x

Enjoy.

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POV (S)

Shiiiiit Yaar, it's almost 3 am! Looking at my watch, that I received last year on my birthday, I close the door to my new ride and head over to my house. I still can't get over it, she really knows when and how to take advantage. Smiling constantly at the memory a few hours ago I start climbing the stairs to my bedroom which is in the loft.

Striping down my navy blue hoodie, I start to look for my shirt in the dim light.

POV (N)

Finally he is here! I can hear him dropping things on the floor, closing the closet door hard, opening the door to the washroom all in an attempt to not wake me up from my sleep.

All of a sudden, I feel something heavy on top of me.

S- "Jaan".- Shehry whispers into my ear.

I look up to see Shehry hovering on top of me without his shirt, revealing his toned body. After having a quick glance at him, I nod sleepily and feel as his one hand caresses down from my cheek to my neck and the other grabs my waist pulling me closer to him. I feel his scent as he buries his head to the side of my neck leaving small kisses, slowly and languorously. Wrapping my hands around his neck, I run my fingers gently through his hair, tugging at it occasionally. He moves his head gradually, his lips hovering on top of mine; he kisses me softly trade marking tiny kisses along the edge of my lips. My hands move down over his broad back hugging him and tugging at his dark brown styled hair. He plants another captivating kiss against my lips and I sense his breathing as he travels down and whispers against my neck.

S- "Aaj kuch ziada pyaar nehi araha mere upar?"

Being intoxicated by his love, I only manage a nod and my lips form a smile as I can sense his perfect lips forming a smirk against my skin. Gripping my hand, before his resistance broke, he travelled up to my ear lighting up every desire in my body.

S- "Ziada khush ho ne ki zaroorat nehi hai, mujhe meri shirt nehi mil rahi thi is liye puchne aiya tha. Bata do kidhar hai, is se pehle tum meri izzat pe Dhaka dhal lo!" - he teased me looking down at his sculpted body.

N- "Izzat loot ke abh apni izaat ki pari hai. Aise bol rahe ho, jaise maine tumein aise kabhi dekha hi nehi,bahane paas aane ke."- I glance up making our eyes meet and look down to his lips moving in closer to his lips whilst toning the "paas" word and forming a mischievous smile.

S- "Jaan,haq hai humara, shaadi ki hai aur abhi izzat looti kabh hai? (winks) Waise tumare iradhe to kuch aur hi hain, pura kar doon?" - His eyes looking down deep into mine.

N- "Aqalmandoon ko ishara hi kafi hota hai, Shehry." - I say confidently looking at him.

S- "Chalo phir, koi ishara to do, warna phir izzat loot ne ki bolo gi"- he said forming a smirk.

I caressed the side of his face touching his beard, stroking his jaw and his cheekbone and pulled him towards me, making our lips only a few inches away from each other. Glimpsing up at his bold eyes, I planted a deep kiss onto his soft lips.

N- "Jaan"- I say looking at him as he is stunned by my sudden act.

S-"Hmmm", he hums as he stares at me.

N- "Kiya dekh rahe ho? Ishara hi diya hai Aqalmand ko"

S- "Kuch nehi, soch raha hun ke Mom ki khawaish puri kardun jaldi, waise puri ho wo ya na ho jaldi , meri abhi ho hi jaiy gi"- forming his mischievous smile.

N-"Washroom, behind the door"- I say to him staring down at his black jeans he is wearing.

S- "Abh zaroorat nehi change karne ki, abh zaroorat kuch aur hi hai"- he winks at me looking at my lips

N- "Shehry, aap ko kuch ziada pias lag gaiy hai, waise subha jaldi uthna hai, saare idhar aa rahe hain"- I state in an attempt to change the topic and try to push him away.

S- " Jaan, koi faida nehi, waise chalo change kar leta hoon, us ke baghair bhi mein waise soh sakta hoon"- he winks at me getting up and leaving towards the washroom.

After a few minutes, I feel as the cold air gets to me, Shehry slips inside the duvet and I feel as his hand grabs me around me waist making me face him.

S- "Jaan, main kabhi adhura kaam nehi chohr ta"- he teases as his face nestles into my neck and my lips form a smile. Swiftly, he bent and kisses me in a line down my neck to the curve of my shoulder making me aware of his every breath. His one hand caresses down my arm to my waist again and I feel a soft touch as he kisses me into a very long night or let's say day ahead.

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