Revenge- Arylie O/S

Part 2 - Something About You

Aryan lay there watching as the sunlight hit Imlie's back. The stupid jungli had messed with his mind, and his body last night and he needed to let her know who was the boss.

Slowly getting up off the sofa he moved towards the bed as she lay there, tiny as ever in one corner the large King bed that occupied their room.

Sitting down on the edge, Imlie's back towards him, Aryan reached out and carefully pulled open the dori of her salwar suit. He waited a few seconds in anticipation making sure to not wake his jungli.

He sat beside her and moved the untied dori to the sides as he slid his hand across her smooth back. She felt so warm, so soft.

Aryan wanted to sink his teeth in her but that would be too easy. He wanted her to feel the intensity and the restlessness he felt every time they came close.

He wasn't going to give it to her so easily. Slowly he started tracing small circles on her back, looking over to make sure she was still sleeping.

As he continued he leaned in closer to her back and started blowing cool air, slowly making his way up to her neck. Feeling her stir beside him, he moved her hair to one side, exposing her neck completely.

Akkadbagge. Was she awake? He leaned over to see that she was still fast asleep.

"Neend mein bhi mere baare mein hi sonch rahi ho kya?" Aryan smirked as he ran his hand across her back.

He started to place small kisses up her back, towards her neck as he felt her stir.

She slowly turned over and his hand was now completely under her back. Still asleep, she looked radiant as ever and it took all his power to not attack her with kisses. But he was out for revenge.

He adjusted his hand so it was now directly underneath her neck as he leaned down and placed a small kiss on her collarbone.

ABP tum yeh kya- looking over at her face he realized she was dreaming of him in her sleep.

He continued placing small kisses across her collarbone, moving his way up to the side of her neck as he continued kissing her softly. When he got to her face he looked down upon her sleeping. Staring at her lips he paused for a second as he started to blow cool air on her face.

"Imlie" he whispered softly

"ABP, tum ka-" slowly opening her eyes, she met his, still sleepy, but this time the desire was more than apparent.

"ABP, tum yeh ka karat ho" Imlie said as she tried getting up, Aryan pushed her down gently looking at her straight in the eye.

"Imlie main-"

"Tum?" He looked at the longing in her eyes.

"Imlie main-" leaning in closer, she had now closed her eyes anticipating what she wanted for so long.

Aryan looked at her, how vulnerable she looked in that moment, and how he wanted all of her, every damn part of her. But he knew that if he started he wouldn't be able to control himself. And Imlie deserved better than a morning quickie.

Eyes still closed, Aryan adjusted his hands so that he was now holding her head. Leaning in he placed a soft kiss on her forehead as he watched her brows furrow in confusion.

As she opened her eyes she saw that he was now extremely close to her face, a mere inches away from her lips.

"Imlie, we're going to be late. Let's go"

Before he had a chance to react, Imlie grabbed his bicep and pulled him down even further. She moved her hands up to his hair and slowly entwined her fingers as she reached her face up to finally taste him.

Unable to move or even react in the moment, Aryan kissed her, feeling a jolt of electricity run through his body. Although he had imagined it many times, the reality of it was far better than his imagination.

As they continued moving together in silence, Imlie felt as though her entire body was on fire. If this is how she felt with just a kiss then she didn't want to imagine what Aryan could make her feel when they would actually come together as one.

Unsure of how much time had passed, Aryan eventually pulled away as he looked down at his jungli.

"Now we can go" the little devil was smirking at him as she slowly ran her thumb across her bottom lip.

And although this was supposed to be Aryan's revenge, a slow smile spread across his lips as he thought of how quickly Imlie had turned it around in her favour.