It was middle of the night.
The clock’s hands seemed to be loud and rang in our ears.
We had the cuckoo clock, so we got hourly alarms. This also
helped me keep the track on my sleep. I knew if I slept at twelve o’ clock, I
have to wake up at sixth cuckoo’s sound.
The latest cuckoo chimed eleven times.
The room was dark, but the moonlight pierced through the
vent and lit our room as much as it could. it laminated the part of our bed,
and the rest of the light rested upon the facing wall. The crickets were
singing their own tune, which would be bothersome to somebody trying to sleep,
but it contributed to the environment which was created by both of us. The A/C
was whirring at top speed and minimum temperature, contradicting the room
temperature.
It was like a night on the grass, with cold breeze hitting
every fiber of our body, while we basked in the moonlight.
All this nature’s magic reserved in this room.
And in this heavenly feel, there we were, on the bed.
Panting heavily.
Kyo’s hands were still tied up, and possible tired of this
pose. Me on the other hand, had Kyo in my arms. With our breasts touching each
other, we could hear our heartbeats just fine. Our erect nipples touched each others’
skins like electrodes, sending shivers down the spine. Our entangled legs which
met at our crotches were dripping wet with cum and sweat. Together, the aroma
was euphoric. It was the magic of the body and its stimulation to the maximum
level.
I was still catching my breath when I removed my hands from
Kyo’s back. Her backbone was arched towards me, and voluminous chest was
caressing me. My hands went touching from he back, to her risen shoulders and
then to her tied hands.
I tried to free Kyo but forgot the obvious reason why it
could not be done.
It needs a key.
And the key is on the bed somewhere.
It hurt me that I had to separate from Kyo’s flaming body,
but I had to give her, her freedom. Thus,
I had to sit up on the bed. I looked at Kyo. She still had her eyes closed.
“Mad, come back here, the air feels cold” she said in a soft
tone.
“Hold on princess, let me find the keys to your cuffs. Then
we can rest together. I want to feel your long nails digging in my back too,
you know.”
Saying that, I fumbled across the messed-up sheets. I moved
Kyo around a little and found it sitting near her feet. Quickly, I went back to
lay next to her and unlocked her cuffs.
Second later, she embraced me.
Pushed herself into me.
Held me tightly.
I was mesmerized by this gesture. She did this every time
she felt vulnerable.
‘A Hug can save the world’ That is what she said.
We were laying side to side and her face rested right above
my breasts.
“Baba, you want to come on top?” I inquired.
She responded in a cute nod.
I put my left hand below her waist and picked her up with
all my might. With our skin still in touch, it was a successful move on my
part.
Now, her breasts were on my neck and they felt WONDERFUL.
She was looking at me with wet eyes.
I ran my hand in her sweat drenched hair and rested it at
her nape. Then I gave it a slight push and we locked lips for the nth time for
the night.
After we separated our lips, I continued pushing her head
down as much as her lips touched my shoulder.
We kept that pose for some time without moving a muscle.
After you let your bodies do the talking, your mind needs
some rest.
I could hear Kyo’s heartbeat calming down. It was not as
jumpy and wild like an ocean. Now, it was serene and calm like a river.
All this time, I had her in my embrace. It is these moments,
where Kyo could break her touch demeanor and let out her scared self. She knew
I would save her from this world.
Even though it was SHE who ended up saving me when we
first met.
We both have grown up so much, haven’t we, hime?
Now that it was confirmed that Kyo was all right, whispered
in her ear, “That was amazing. Want to congratulate my new techniques with
whiskey?”
Clearly, she was embarrassed. So, she rubbed her cheek
against me in a nod. I kissed the same cheek and slowly landed her on her side.
I opened my embrace and let her lie on her back. We were both looking blankly
at the roof, thinking about how lucky we were.
Intense love making births intense feelings.
“Heave Ho!”
Saying that, I left the bed. The marbled floor was cold to
my feet. So I made it quick and rushed towards the kitchen to get a bottle of Glenfiddich
and two glasses. The warm air of the night contradicted to m current body
temperature. It was not pleasant in the least.
I started going through shelves and storage of the kitchen
but all in vain. I started feeling uneasy, so I decided we would make do. What
I ended up with was two coffee mugs and my emergency stash of Ballentine’s.
I ran back to the room, where the light was already turned
on. Kyo was waiting for me under the sheets. She had a seductive look on her face.
How could a person resist someone they love, if he/she is biting her/her lower
lip?!
“Kyo, stop. I need to sleep because I have work tomorrow. We
have reserved more than one round for weekends remember. And weekend is three
days ahead of us.”
Kyo mannered up and sat up on the bed. The sheets fell on
her thighs, leaving her breasts exposed. She looked like an innocent cat rather
than the ferocious tigress a second ago.
“Atta Girl!” I marched towards the bed and tossed her the
mug. It fumbled in her hands, but she was able to catch it. Before I could see
her pouting, I was already sitting on the bed next to her.
“Pour me a treble.” She demanded while she pushed her glass
in my direction.
I opened my mouth for a suggestion that this amount of
liquor should not be consumed in one go, but she did not let me speak.
“Since I do not go to any work in the morning, I can sleep
late. Your tiffin is already sitting on the table. Cleaning and washing would
be done in your absence anyway. Thus, I would like a treble.”
She wasn’t going to budge, so I gave into her demands. I
filled her cup to her heart’s desire and settled for one-fourth her amount. We
sat there on the bed, speaking nothing, taking sips of alcohol.
I looked at the clock and it was past 11:30.
If I don’t sleep by twelve, I won’t have my minimum Six
Hour Sleep.
“So Mad, would you like to tell me about the reports that
were supposed to come this afternoon?”
Suddenly, the air felt still. The atmosphere felt heavy. I
was full of guilt and I did not want to face Kyo right now.
I just want to run away.
I don’t want to disappoint her anymore.
She asked me for one thing, and I have failed for the third
times now.
How can emotions change this rapidly? Do I not have enough
courage, or am I the person with intense mood swings? Or am I, unstable?
“Negative.” It took my whole body to utter that minuscule
word.
Those four syllables came out of mouth for the third time.
I was broken and helpless. I did not know what I was
supposed to do.
Suddenly my body started shaking badly. The weight of the
cup was too much for my frail fingers. So, I let it go. The liquor spilled on
my legs and my chest. Some of it went on the bed sheets.
My eyes started flooding. Tears were rolling down my cheeks
in no time. I put my shaking hands on my face but to no avail. To let my sorrow
emotions out, I was about to wail.
But at that moment, an arm wrapped me from behind. My body
was pulled behind and I felt warmth enveloping me all over my bare back. The arm
extended and started wiping my tears away. I was still a mess, and I was crying
unceremoniously. Without pause, my body vibrated because of that sorrow.
Kyo removed her hands from tears wiping duty and threw
herself at me. She hugged me from behind and transferred all the warmth she had
in her heard into me.
“A hug will cure the world.” She reminded me. “So, what if you
are not pregnant right now. Not everybody gets pregnant in their first try. If
you are okay, we can try again.”
“But Kyo, it was the third time. Hmmmf. How can I bear a child
next time when I failed like three times before?” My tears knew nothing when to
stop.
“Hush, Silly Girl. Stop talking this nonsense. You will
become a mother. You will give birth to a beautiful child. Come here, I will
turn the lights off and we will lay down, Okay?” Kyo comforted me.
The lights went OFF. The room was dark again, and I was
laying on Kyo’s arm, sobbing.
“Be courageous, Mad. The solution will come to us. To YOU.
Stop forcing your body.”
She let the statement sit in the air for the moment.
Then, she continues,” How about we go to a doctor. Take his
advice?”
That fact lit a fire under me. Suddenly, I stopped my
sobbing and replaced with my overbearing personality again.
“Yes, we can totally do that! GOD! Why did that idea did not
strike me? I will call Trigman right now!”
I rolled over Kyo’s arm and picked up my cellphone from the
shelf next to the bed.
“Mad, I know you are happy with the idea, but its almost-”
“SShhh, its ringing.” I didn’t let Kyo finish.
It rang for twenty-five seconds before the other person
answered, “Hello, Dr. Trig- “
“Trigman, I am coming to you on Friday, two days from now.
Make an appointment.” I didn’t let Trigman speak either.
I hung up my phone and looked at Kyo. She had a confusing
look on her face.
“You… You really are excited visiting your gynecologist,
aren’t ya?”
“Kyo…” I opened my arms and fell on her. “… Thanks darling
for the suggestion.”
We were kissing and hugging again. Rolling around the sheet
was our domain of happiness.
In that jovial mood, my tears dried up to their cores.
Maybe. Maybe Trigman can give me some suggestions. He has
known me my whole life. I hope it works out for me. And if it does, it will
make Kyo very happy.
Amongst all these smiles and laughter, we let ourselves fall
into the nightly slumber.
Wrapped in each others’ arms, entangling our legs and
holding our hands, it was time to sleep.
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