Moon jar placed on the pillar, met the floor and turned to thousands of tiny pieces; after my back collided with it.
As soon as I and Gavin reached the front door, his lips found mine and we soon were floating on the thick clouds of lust and pleasure. We wanted to make it to our bedroom, but no. We were too busy for that.
Even after the jar turned to dust, neither of us stopped in our action.
Our lips merged to each other’s. Soon, he was in me, and where he ended and where I started, no one knew.
The room we were in, was dark, where our lips smacking, thighs slapping, my loud moans and Gavin’s heavy breaths sounds echoed.
“Gavin, give me a moment.”
I felt energy draining from me. My legs turned jelly and vibrated with every orgasm that washed over me.
He did listened to me, and his animalistic moves halted. But just for seconds. Turning me to face him, he lifted my body and my legs immediately wrapped around his lower body.
“Gavin.”
I complained and moaned at the same time. Feeling his throbbing member back in place. Back in me.
“I can’t afford to give you even a moment to rest.”
Holding me, he walked upstairs. Finding bed, we immersed ourselves back in the undone business. We drowned ourselves back in the sea of pleasure, need and lust.
After we were done, actually one can say, after Gavin was done with me and was satisfied enough, he sat up on the bed, resting his back on the bed post. Once I was relax enough, I too joined him, resting my back on his back.
He played with my hair, while I closed my eyes. This moment is so beautiful. A beautiful, perfect night.
I wish this never comes to an end.
And it’s not so because we had an an amazing sex session. Okay, because of that too. But, majorly because of how we have turned to.
How he protected me. How he brought me to his house to save both our images and provide me with additional security. How close we have drawn, to reach other with each passing day. How I can’t cross even a second without him.
Whether my friends accept him or not. He have already won me. And ultimately, he will win them too.
At the beginning of the this beautiful journey, I thought soon he will withdraw his hand. Like he used to do after his lingering flirts. But no, he managed to prove me wrong. And for the first time in my life, I am more than happy to be wrong.
Every moment we have came through, played in my mind like some movie, and my lips curled upwards, forming a full arch.
“You seem happy.”
He brushed his finger over my shoulder, sending tickling sensation to somatosensory cortex part of brain. Immediately, my hairs stood straight.
“I am.”
Suppressing my smile, I replied, still with my eyes closed.
“And why is it so? Do you love my moves this much?”
My eyes opened and turning back, I found his ocean blue marbles, twinkling with hope. Hope that we might do again? I laughed in my mind.
“No. I am happy for some other reason.”
“And that is?”
He closed his eyes, finding nape of my neck and breathing in my fragrance.
“Because..”
I stopped in midway.
‘Because, I love you...’
This is what I was about to say. But somehow I stopped myself from saying so. I still don’t have a clear picture of where I stand in Gavin’s life. Or whether I actually do that or not.
“Because?”
He questioned me.
Sighing, I tried my best to divert the ongoing topic.
“My father..”
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Temptation
Romance"Gavin stop avoiding me." Alcohol in my blood and it's after taste in my tongue was intoxicating and taking best shape of itself. Turning back, he looked at me and was burning holes through me with piercing gaze in his oceanic eyes. "I am not avoidi...
