One Shots on- Sanyukta and Randhir

1. Behind the shelves

{I'd written this for a competition where we had to change the given Sandhir(Sanyukta and Randhir) scenes and add something that we, as a script writer would've written.}
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Sitting on the bench behind the shelves of the library, she kept her mind occupied with all the latest ongoings of her life. So much had happened in the last one month. Her mother's sudden demise, and then her dad blaming her for everything. The only one who've been there with her through the thick and thins was Randhir. Her Randhir. Her Mr. Arrogant who no matter   what, would always be there with her.

She smiled, a dreamy one. Little did she knew that someone was standing right there in front of her, but she was too much engrossed with Randhir and their memories. At least they made her smile, unlike those bitter memories of the past.

She felt someone snap his fingers before her eyes, making the chain of thoughts fall into a perfect hiatus. She looked up immediately, and there he was, dressed in  a perfect white T-shirt and blue faded jeans, sticking to his well built muscular body.
"Kitna sochogi mere baare mein? Pata hai kitne hiccups aa rahe hain mujhe subah se?" He said with a huge smirk pasted on his lips. Oh, he's so gonna regret saying that!
"Tumse kisne bola main tumhare baare mein soch Rahi thi?" She played along, smirking on her own, waiting for his response, as she admired the picture on her phone. Looking up again, she saw the creases turning visible on his forehead with his jaws clenched and fingers forming into a fist.
He punched the wall next to her, making her jolt up from her seat. What even? Yes, she knew his possessive side, but this was something else. She could feel something was about to happen. The devil won't spare her!
With Sanyukta standing an inch away from him, his eyes turned darker. Touching the thin cloth covering her waist, he ran his fingers from her waist, a bit down towards her arms that were practically shuddering due to this proximity.
She licked her lips, her tongue running over the lips with so much sensuality that he could feel his own breath hitched at his throat. Without wasting any more second, he quickly pinned her towards the  nearest bookshelf, not giving her a time to react. Her breath fanned his lips with her eyes closing with acceptance as he smashed them with so force that breathing was the toughest task at the moment.
His lips moved with hers in a proper sync with their heartbeats joining the rhythm of the other one's breath. She gave in the moment she realised how much she loves this dominant side of him. She turned him over and it wash his time to get pinned over the shelf as she bit his lips with small smirk. Yes, she do loves the dominant Randhir Shekhawat, but it was real fun to watch him go 'what the fuck' at her dominance. Rank no. 1 my foot, she thought.

He couldn't let her take a control over this, so he turned her again, swooping her feet off from the ground beneath and landing her in a world full of peace and pleasure. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and their tounges tasted the deepest folds of each other as the fight for giving in to the other one was still very much into it's existence. Apart from loving each other, that was the only thing they won't ever stop doing- fighting.
They let their lips fight for dominance and wrapped each other in a tight hug with his one hand wrapped around her waist and the other one was busy feeling her slender legs over the black skinny jeans.

They tried not to moan so much as the Library was occupied with 10 students, one of them being Miss Vidhushi Kumar. They can't let her know what was going on behind the shelves as that would be the hottest topic amongst the juniors.

"Wh-Who was the guy you were busy admiring, Sanyukta?" He asked, as she let her head fall backwards for his lips that were now licking the soft corners of her neck.
"Shut Up, MCP." She said, slapping his shoulder and then holding on to him for support.
He licked and tasted the soft spot below her neckline, testing his own libido, but they knew their limits. Love was limitless yes, but everything has a right time, and This wasn't the time.
He sighed and let go of her neck, and cupped her cheeks. "I love you a lot." He said, brushing her swelling lips with his.

She smiled at him and said, " I love you too."
"Hm, but who was that guy?" He asked as she unwrapped her legs from his waist and got down, adjusting her jeans.
"Tum nahi the, itna jaan lo bas" she laughed. He frowned and snatched her phone away from her.
"Mere siva kisi aur ke baare mein socha na, toh maar dunga. Tumhe bhi aur use bhi" he said and held her waist tightly.

She looked at him for a moment and broke down into peals of laughter. "Haha, at least see the picture for once?" She laughed again, holding her stomach.
He made a face, and opened the gallery. As he did so, he saw his own pic flashing at the screen.
He looked at her, speechless. She slowly took away the phone and said, "I can't think of anybody else when I have the most handsome boyfriend of this world." He smiled at her and their eyes got latched, feeling the moment. He loves her so much.

Their trance was broken seconds later as they heard a  familiar voice say, "oh hello! Control guys, this is a library!" It was Vidhushi again, as they knew no one would play the wicked game unless it's Vidhushi. *sighs*
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