Mine To Love

37drunk and romantic avanya

Akshit pov:

We were laughing and having a great time when Avinash Bhaiya announced, "It's getting late, we should head home now."

Tushar nodded in agreement, and we all made our way to the dance floor where our ladies were dancing.

I smiled as I spotted Avanya dancing carefree, but my smile faltered when I reached her side and she slurred, "Heyyyyyy whoooo are you? Yessssss... You are myyy handsommmmmmeeee husbanddddd!"
I got taken aback, realizing she is drunk. I glanced at Tushar and Avinash, who looked equally concerned holding ishita bhabhi and nitya .

I tried to reason with her, "Baby, let's go home... please," but she pouted and refused, "Nooo... Dance... I want to dance... Chikniii chameliiii yayyyyy... Chammak challooo!" She whined and continued dancing, her words slurring together.

I sighed and swept Avanya up in my arms, cradling her like a child. She let out a delighted shriek, then dissolved into giggles.
Her carefree joy was infectious, and I couldn't help but smile as I carried her outside to our cars.

Tushar helped Nitya into his car, with Harshit and Esha piling into the backseat, while Avinash Bhaiya settled into his car with Bhabhi. I gently placed Avanya in the passenger seat and got behind the wheel, starting the engine.

As we drove, Avanya's singing filled the car, her voice warbling through various tunes. "Heyyyyyyy, look, look, Akshit, there!" she exclaimed, pointing out the window.

I pulled over and followed her gaze, chuckling at her wonder. "Treeeeee... it's a treeee, green green... wow... moon... stars... Akshit, I love stars so much, they're so pretty... wowwww..." She prattled on, her words slurring together in a charming mix of gibberish and snippets of songs, including "Gali mein aaj chaand niklaa" and "Chanda mama kab aoge". Her antics had me laughing aloud, my heart full of affection for this sweet, drunk girl by my side.

"Sunshine, you must be tired, take some rest, baby," I said softly, trying to coax her into calming down. She looked at me with a pout, her eyes still shining with a hint of mischief, but nodded reluctantly, her finger pressed to her pink, rosy lips. I chuckled and continued driving, careful to keep the ride smooth.

When we arrived home, I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her into our room. "Let's get you comfortable," I said, setting her down on the couch and handing her her night suit. "Go change into this in the washroom," I instructed, but she shook her head, still pouting playfully. Her eyes sparkled with a hint of stubbornness, and I couldn't help but smile at her antics.

"Why?" I asked, furrowing my brow in confusion.

But instead of answering, she smiled mischievously and pointed to my chest, pushing me gently towards the couch until I sat down. My eyes widened in surprise as she sat on my lap, her lips brushing against my cheek in a soft kiss. She began to unbutton my shirt, her mouth trailing down my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes, my breathing heavy, my hands holding her close as her lips parted and she sucked on my skin, biting it softly. I hissed in pleasure, my body responding to her touch. But then she bit harder, and I winced in pain, muttering "ouchh." She immediately stopped, looking up at me with a cute pout, and whispered "sorry, sorry." She kissed the same spot repeatedly, her lips soft and apologetic.

"I'm fine sunshine.. Now pleas.. Please go and change" I spoke breathing heavily due to her sitting so close to me .

"Nope" She spoke and held my hands in her soft ones smiling shyly. I frowned at her wierd behavior and my eyes bulge out when she placed my hand over her breasts pressing them lightly and she closed her eyes moaning due to it.
I can feel her softness but this is not right because she is not in her senses.

I wiggled my hands free, despite my desires, and looked at her confused face. "Baby, it's late, we should sleep. Go change," I said, trying to sound calm. She pouted, "But... okay, we'll do it tomorrow, promise?" I smiled slightly, relieved, and nodded.
Thankfully, she got up from my lap, and I sighed inwardly, feeling a mix of frustration and gratitude. Her closeness only left me wanting more, but I knew I had to prioritize her being in senses over my own desires.

She walked over to the bed, where her night clothes lay, and tossed them aside on the floor .

"Hey, what's going on, baby? Why did you throw them?" I asked, approaching her.

She gazed up at me with a pout and murmured, "Give me your shirt. I want to wear it."

My breath caught at the request, my mind racing with the image of her in my shirt. I shook my head, chuckling, "I'm never letting you drink again."

"Go-o-o-pleaseeeee!" she whined, her pout deepening.

I sighed and relented, heading to the cupboard to fetch my longest white shirt. I handed it to her, then picked up her night suit from the floor and put it back in the cupboard.

A few minutes later, she returned, and I stumbled onto the bed, my eyes widening as I realized she hadn't buttoned the shirt properly, revealing her innerwear. I closed my eyes, rubbing my forehead in frustration, and then approached her to button up the shirt, my hands shaking slightly as I tried to maintain my composure.

I tried to shake off the image of her red bra and underwear, but it lingered in my mind. "Argghhh..." I muttered to myself, frustrated.

I took a deep breath and focused on helping her get ready for bed. I gently made her sit in a chair and used a cotton pad to remove her makeup, grateful that she didn't say anything more.
Then, I moved on to her hair, tying it back with a rubber band. I helped her lie down in bed and covered her with a quilt, kissing her forehead softly. "Sleep, baby," I whispered, trying to calm my own racing thoughts.

Saying this I went into washroom to handle after effect of this all. Stripping myself I stand under shower and my dick was looking at me in pain . I decided to treat it waiting for time when this will stop.

As I stood under the shower, I couldn't shake the image of her wearing my shirt, her long legs bare and tantalizing. The thought sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt my heart race. I tried to push the image away, but it lingered, teasing me.

Okay this was hot 🥵
And drunk avanya is fun 😝

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