TEREBIN OS

Unraveled Desires

(An one-shot based upon Meerasim consumption in an other universe hope you like it )
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The night was heavy with unspoken words, the atmosphere thick with tension as Meerab stood by the window, staring out at the darkness that enveloped the world outside. Murtasim was behind her, a silent storm of frustration and longing, his presence electric.

"Why can't you understand?" she asked, turning to face him, her voice sharp but filled with emotion. "You think you can protect me by trying to control my life?"

He stepped closer, their eyes locking, the air between them charged. "It's not control; it's care, Meerab! I just want to keep you safe!"

She scoffed, the anger in her rising. "Safe? Or trapped?"

His heart raced as he moved within inches of her, the tension palpable. "You think I'm trying to trap you? You think I don't see you?"

"No," she shot back, her voice thick with frustration. "You see only what you want to see."

He closed the gap, his breath hot against her face. "Then tell me what you want me to see."

For a moment, they stood there, the world around them fading. Her heart pounded as his gaze flickered down to her lips, a primal hunger igniting within him. Without thinking, he reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek, pulling her closer.

"Murtasim..." Her voice trembled, uncertainty battling with something deeper — something that stirred between them, raw and undeniable.

His thumb caressed her lower lip, a tender yet possessive gesture that sent shivers down her spine. "Tell me you don't want this," he whispered, his voice low and husky, "and I'll walk away."

Her breath hitched as she searched his eyes, the flicker of desire igniting a fire within her that she could no longer ignore. "I... I don't know," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Let me show you," he murmured, leaning in. The space between them vanished, and their lips met in a fiery kiss, igniting a storm of emotions that had long been pent up.

His hands tangled in her hair as he deepened the kiss, pouring every ounce of his frustration and longing into that single moment. She melted against him, feeling the heat radiate from his body as her own desires surfaced.

As their kiss grew more passionate, he pressed her against the wall, the firm surface grounding her as she surrendered to the sensations flooding her body. He pulled away slightly, their foreheads resting together, breathing heavily.

"Tell me you want this," he urged, his voice thick with longing.

"I want you," she admitted, the admission tasting like freedom on her tongue.

A primal growl escaped him as he captured her lips again, their mouths moving in perfect harmony. His hands roamed over her body, exploring the curves he had longed to touch. She arched against him, every kiss igniting sparks of pleasure, fueling the desire that had been simmering beneath the surface.

"Murtasim..." she breathed, pulling away just enough to look into his eyes, her own filled with a mix of uncertainty and hunger. "We can't..."

"Shh," he silenced her with another searing kiss, his hands gripping her waist as he pressed her back against the wall. "Just feel."

And feel she did. As he captured her mouth once more, she surrendered completely, the weight of their shared frustrations falling away, leaving only raw desire. The world outside faded, leaving only the two of them, tangled in each other's arms, caught in a whirlwind of passion and longing that threatened to consume them both.