[Warning: Mature content]
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Ishika looks at Ujjwal and wonders why she suddenly feels like kissing him on the cheek.
Ujjwal and Ishika are sitting in the living room on the sofa.
"What were you doing last night?" Ujjwal teases her.
"When?" Ishika asks, confused.
"I was awake last night when you..." Ujjwal deliberately leaves the sentence unfinished.
For a moment, Ishika feels as if her heart has stopped. She is startled, realizing that Ujjwal must have seen the affectionate gestures she thought went unnoticed.
Fearful, Ishika lowers her head, thinking Ujjwal is about to scold her.
"Last night, I realized that you only show your affection when you think I'm not awake," Ujjwal says.
Ishika still can't bring herself to look at him. She clenches her fists on the sofa, expecting a reprimand from Ujjwal.
"Why is that, Ishika? Are you too shy to show affection when I'm awake?" he asks softly.
Ishika nods her head and gulps nervously.
"Look into my eyes, Ishika."
Slowly, she raises her head and meets his gaze.
"You are looking afraid, Why are you afraid, Ishika?" Ujjwal asks gently. "Tell me, have I ever done anything to make you scared of me?"
"N... No, Ujjwal, you've always treated me well," Ishika says, her eyes shifting between Ujjwal and the wall behind him.
"Hmm"
"To get over your shyness, you can show me affection now," Ujjwal says with a playful smile, hoping Ishika will open up and show her affection freely.
"How?" she asks.
"First, tell me why there's so much space between us on the sofa?"
"I thought if I sat too close, you might not like it," Ishika admits.
"Ishika, why wouldn't I like it?"
She doesn't have an answer for that.
"Come closer, Ishika."
Ishika slowly moves closer to Ujjwal on the sofa, sitting straight and stiff.
"Are you attending a formal meeting?" Ujjwal asks playfully.
"No, why?"
"Then relax. Make yourself comfortable."
"Okay."
"Here, take the remote. Choose any movie you like, we'll watch it together."
Ishika picks a movie, and after a while he lies down, resting his head on her lap and asks, "Can I lay here?"
"You don't have to ask." Ishika said
Ujjwal settles in, watching TV while lying on her lap. Ishika smiles and gently runs her fingers through his hair.
It's afternoon, and the curtains are drawn to keep the room dark while they watch the movie, but everything in the living room is still visible.
Ishika carefully picks up a glass of water from the side table and drinks it, ensuring she doesn't spill any on Ujjwal. She places the empty glass back and resumes caressing his hair. Ujjwal enjoys this more than the movie and turns over, so now his face is toward her stomach, his eyes closed.
There's a fan above them, and Ishika thinks Ujjwal has fallen asleep. She thinks about covering him with a blanket, but she thinks that if she gets up to get it, his sleep will be disturbed.
Wearing a knee-length kurti, she gently places the lower part of her kurti over his face to shield him from the cold. Her intentions are pure.
However, Ujjwal is not asleep. When Ishika covers his face with her kurti, he opens his eyes, thinking about how much Ishika cares for him.
Ishika is focused on the TV, unaware of Ujjwal's movements. Seizing the moment, Ujjwal uses the kurti like a blanket, covering half of his body with it. Now, his face is near her bare belly. Ujjwal smiles mischievously to himself.
Ishika, engrossed in the movie, suddenly feels a gentle breeze on her belly, which is actually Ujjwal's breath. She quickly looks down and is shocked to see that half of Ujjwal's body is under her kurti, his face very close to her stomach.
Ishika gulps, assuming Ujjwal mistook her kurti for a blanket in his sleep. But when she feels his breath again, goosebumps cover her entire body.
Ujjwal gives her belly a soft kiss.
Ishika's eyes widen as she feels a wave of pleasure wash over her. She thinks Ujjwal is asleep, so she whispers, "Listen"
"Hmm?" Ujjwal responds innocently.
"Are you awake?" Ishika asks hesitantly.
"Yes," Ujjwal nods.
As he moves his head, it softly brushes against her belly. Ishika clenches the sofa tightly with both hands.
Ujjwal kisses her belly again and says, "Tell me, Ishika, what were you about to say?"
"N-nothing," she stammers.
Ujjwal kisses a different spot on her belly, this time lingering for a few moments, feeling her warmth.
Ishika bites her lip and closes her eyes, savoring the sensation of Ujjwal's lips on her skin. She's overwhelmed with how good it feels.
"How does it feel, Ishika?" Ujjwal asks.
"It f-feels good," she admits softly.
"Are you comfortable?" he asks gently.
"Yes. I could never feel Uncomfortable with you."
Ujjwal smiles.
Ujjwal takes the skin of her belly into his mouth and starts gently sucking on it.
Ishika is feeling a pleasant sensation swirling around in her lower abdomen.
She starts taking deep breaths and gently runs her hands on Ujjwal's head.
After sucking for a while, Ujjwal lets go of that spot.
Ishika is enjoying it.
In the same way, Ujjwal sucks on different spots of her belly.
Ishika is breathing deeply, causing her belly to move up and down.
"Did you enjoy it?" Ujjwal asks.
Ishika is too shy to respond with a "yes."
When Ujjwal doesn't hear an answer, he pulls his head out from under her kurti. He sees that her eyes are closed, and she's biting her lip, breathing heavily.
"Open your eyes, Ishika."
She shakes her head, refusing.
"Ishika"
Slowly, Ishika opens her eyes but avoids looking directly into his. She's too shy.
"How did it feel, Ishika?"
"It felt really good," she replies, her cheeks flushed.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Ishika nods.
Ujjwal smiles and then puts his head back under her kurti, preparing to go to sleep.
"It's already afternoon. Let's have lunch," Ishika suggests.
"I've already eaten," Ujjwal says with a grin.
Ishika's cheeks flush even deeper at his response.
"Can I sleep like this for a while?" Ujjwal asks.
"Yes," Ishika replies.
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