Love Demise!!

Chapter 2

*Some sexual content, read at your own risk*

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Chapter 2:

"Rohan, have some more rice. You seem weak, don't they give you food?" mom asked him and Isha giggled. Rohan threw her a look.

"It's not kitty party Ma, its army. Food is what we get very rarely." he snapped.

"What's with the scar Bhai, were you like hurt?" she questioned looking at his arm with wrinkled brows. I peeped through whatever space was available to look at it. It was a black semi-circled mark that ended just above his wrist and started below his upper arm.

"Yeah that looks bad" I asked out of concern and continued "Here, let me take a look" I said but he snatched his arm away.

"No it's just a scratch, wound is healed" he said and looked directly at me, his hazel eyes piercing through my soul.

"Rohan I am a doctor. Show it to me right now" I demanded fury clear in my eyes. He sighed and held his hand towards me to see. I observed the cut, it wasn't deep, but was bad enough if not healed.

"It's fine. But it needs attention. I'll treat it later" I said and smiled. He looked at me with expressionless face and then his lips curved, frowning as I started to pull away.

"Aww it hurts, it hurts" He yelled pulling me back towards him.

"Oh god, where exactly Rohan? Is it throbbing" I asked worried, as I started looking for any sign of blood or swelling. His left arm gently caught hold of mine and guided it to his broad chest nearing his heart.

"In here" he said and a sheepish smirk appeared on his face. My face flushed with brightest shade of pink and eyes stuck to the floor. I looked at him and found his gaze fixed to mine, while giggles were heard in the back ground.

"Rohan" I said harshly and pulled away. Just to see mom and Isha blushing and giggling. I gave them a 'You-too?' look and continued inside kitchen. I held back my blush and continued cleaning the messed part, as I did the dishes one by one, slowly placing careful enough not to break them. I felt a strong arm embrace my waist and a hard chest pushing me intensely. I looked over to my shoulder and found Rohan's lips approaching towards my neck. He placed soft kiss just here and there on my neck. It felt so warm and comfortable. He still kept nibbling on my neck and I gasped. All that was heard was heavy breaths, gasping sound and now a moan escaped my lips, the dishes long forgotten, 

"Rohan" I pleaded him to stop but just not yet. I had to complete this work. I wriggled a little and pushed him away and continued my work.

"I am waiting inside" he said, a slight grin on his lips. He pecked on my lips and exited the kitchen. The air around us had probably heated up and I still felt the electric current passing through his touch, into mine. It caused me to shiver. Finally, I was done with my work as I started walking towards our room. One last look to the kitchen, it was all crystal clean.

I walked towards the room and click opened the knob. I rushed inside to switch on the lights. I thought 'Lt. Gen Rohan Rajput must have dozed by now'. But as soon as I turned on the lights, I saw the whole room beautifully decorated with white and red roses, a cake in the middle, soft music playing in the back ground and Rohan standing right in front of me with glittering eyes. He approached me and pulled me closer. I landed on his chest and literally moaned out of the feeling of hard, broad chest. He walked me towards the cake, we cut the cake. After the cake ceremony, we danced to the soft music. I leaned against him, my face buried in his chest and peacefully placed. While he held me protectively, his head buried in the crook of my neck, his left hand holding my right and his right hand embracing my waist. I pulled away a little to look at him. I loved this man and felt insecure at times. I smiled and placed a soft kiss to his nose.

"I'll just change and come" I said and winked. He didn't let me go the first time, but I eventually convinced him. I quickly grabbed my hot silk red and white night-wear and ran inside the toilet. I took off the saree and threw in the washing tub and slipped into night-wear. I dabbed some light make up and bright red lipstick. I looked at myself in the mirror and I knew Rohan would lose his control tonight. I winked to myself as I walked outside the toilet, just to find Rohan lying on bed eyes closed. I sighed and continued staring, a smile brushed my lips. I walked towards him and slipped into the sheets. I was about to doze when he again pulled me to him, through my waist.

"You thought I slept off? Didn't you? But not tonight" he said with his wicked smile. I didn't have to turn around to see he was smirking naughtily. He took a deep breath in against my hair and left it out. I shivered when his breath brushed my bare skin. He started kissing gently and softly on my neck and other places. He then turned me around me and crept over me, now hovering over, but not putting his weight over me. He kissed and kissed me, nipped on the delicate skin and when he pulled away, my lips were bruised by his breath taking kisses, my eyes closed.

"Open your eyes babe, I want to see the desperacy, the lust" he whispered. My eyes popped open and looking straight into his. He grinned and kissed me some more as I starting to take off his clothes. The moment his t-shirt was off, I gasped and a "wow" escaped my lips. He first looked at me then turned towards where my gaze took him; towards his torso and back to me trying to stifle his laugh but burst into laughter eventually. I was thinking about 'things' to do to him when I felt my cheeks hot with embarrassment. Those abs were tight almost so perfect that I couldn't resist my hands moving over them, that I could savour them the entire night.

"Like what you see, sweetheart?" he questioned and I blushed some more. He nipped on my lower lip some more and then left trail of kisses across my jaw line. I moaned in pure pleasure and asked him for some more. He moved to my chest and then flung my dress off, trailing down kisses everywhere. He nibbled on my supple breasts. It felt heaven and I didn't want to let him go. I moaned for more as I felt his length arouse against my abdomen. He pulled his shorts down and now only on his boxer, stood in front of me. His boxer was of superman print, I know, so mature and manly. I looked at it first and then at him. There was a hump, a huge one. He looked at his hump and smiled sheepishly, scratching his hair a little. I smiled to it and then within no time, he pounced on me like a hungry tiger. He went into me gently at first but hard and strong as he continued to whisper encouraging words into my ear, with the flow, a loud moan escaped me but got covered by his lips.

Things heated up to no level and soon we reached our climax, together. He was panting, still hovering over me and so was I, my bare breasts crushing against his oh so hard and broad chest. He finally pecked  on my lips and shifted beside me. I curled up into him, placing my head on his chest and his arm pulling me towards him through my waist. It felt warm, comfy, cosy and safe. Within minutes we dozed giving into the tiredness, listening to his steady heart beat.

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