*Shubman's POV*
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"Shubi.. can't run, it's too heavy for me"
"I'll carry you, Baby, let me take care of you tonight, please"
"I'm all yours, Shubman. Tonight and every night"
He said as I picked him up. He started kissing me the moment we entered the lift and his hands slid under my clothes, pinching and caressing all over my shoulder.
"Mmmm... How are you feeling right now, Baby? Tell me. Tell me what you want, Babyboy"
"Horny Shubi. So horny. So needy. My husband. I only want you, Husband. I want you to do everything to me. Show the world that I'm your husband"
"Whatever you say, Husband. You're mine tonight. Just mine. All mine. For me. Dressed so pretty. So beautiful. I want you to remove this, Darling. Take it off. All off, in front of me" I said locking the door and turning off all the lights, except the two lamp lights on either side of the bed.
*Third person's POV* (Writing smut is way better in Tpp😗)
A cold wave ran through Ishan's spine hearing Shubman's words. He whimpered lowly as he started to untie everything.
Soon, he was only left in a white lingerie. It hugged Ishan's curved perfectly, exposing his thighs, and ass and his beautiful belly to Shubman.
"Fuck Baby... You look so fuckwithable... I- I can I- I mean You're- this is-... You look hot. Fuck. So much better than that"
Ishan blushed and dropped his skirt and other clothes on the floor, crawling to the other end of the bed where Shubman sat. He unbuttoned his top coat, then the kurta and removed every single cloth away from his husband's body.
"Mine" He growled.
"Easy, Baby tigres.. I'm all yours. What do you want to do first?"
"Scratch and bite you" Ishan said, digging his nails in Shubman's chest. "I'll mark you so so red, then you'll make me purple, won't you, My Husband?"
"Of course I will, Darling" Shubman said feeling his dick getting harder every second. Ishan's nails and teeth submerged inside his skin while he got a perfect view of his partly covered ass.
He lightly stroked Ishan's ass making Ishan moan into the bites.
"Like it, Baby? Like when I touch you?"
Ishan responded by biting harder. "Ohhh Uhh Darling- fuck-"
Ishan had already started licking and sucking around Shubman's dick. The pain he felt suddenly vanished and all he felt was pleasure.
He slowly started thrusting into Ishan's mouth.
"Do you want me to go faster, Baby? Mouth fuck you on our wedding night?"
Ishan hummed, sending vibrations up to Shubman's brain. Shubman got the signal and increased his pace, his hands gripping on Ishan's hair harshly. "I hope I'm not hurting you, Darling. Say the word and I'll stop, okay?"
Ishan hummed again, this time letting Shubman's dick hit the back of his throat. "Ah Fuck- Baby-"
Controlling himself, he pulled out of Ishan's mouth.
Ishan whined at the loss, but Shubman kissed him.
"Did not even let me taste you, Husband"
"You will Baby. But not from your mouth" Shubman said and dipped two fingers inside Ishan's panties, tracing his hole.
Ishan moaned shamelessly, attaching his lips to Shubman's.
"More Shubi... It's not enough"
Shubman replied by adding 3 fingers directly. Ishan screamed into the kiss. "Sorry, Baby. I'll use a lube next time. I'm sorry.. does it hurt too much?"
"N- no- not too much. But there's one in the drawer"
"Where'd you-"
"Siraj"
"Mmm okay, Darling.. Will you allow me to get it?"
"N-no.. I want to feel full of you, Shubi.. don't go"
Shubman agreed, but somehow managed to get the lube from the drawer without leaving Ishan
"Shubman, do something more, Shubi. Uhhh.. please please"
"What, Baby? What?"
"Eat me and finger me together"
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The Puzzle Of Love | Ishman
Fanfiction⚠️Cross-dressing in a few chapters "Love isn't found in places where you search..." "... it's hidden for where you might need it in" Shubman and Ishan, aged 25 and 22. Spending infinite nights hating yet wanting love, bruised from his past, Ishan's...
