Romance Sweethearts... a love story --- p1lover1

[ddey333]

I sat up, genuinely surprised. I had no idea she knew about this. 'You think that's what we do when we get together?' I said. 'Just drink until we're stoned so that we can give ourselves a massive hangover first thing the next day?'
'So you don't?' she asked innocently, putting her skirt on.
'No. We also watch porn' I joked, and burst out laughing.
'Shameless' she said, feeling disgusted she turned away from me. I felt sorry for her.
'I'm sorry, come here' I called her, but she continued to wear her clothes disregarding me completely. 'Come on babe!' I sat upright, leaning against the bed. 'I was just kidding. Now be a good girl and come here.'
She looked at me angrily. I threw a big smile at her and patted on the bed by my side, indicating a "come sit here" gesture. She let out a tired sigh and obliged.
'I just don't want you messing your life with alcohol' she looked at me apologetically, and lied over my bare chest.
I held her in my arms, gently planting a kiss on her head. 'I know you care about me. Ok? But I don't drink...' I had hardly finished talking when she looked at me with a questioning look in her eyes. 'It's true.' I reassured her 'I just hang out drinking cool drinks or something, and end up with a full bladder at worst. So you,' I caressed her cheeks with my thumb and looked straight into her eyes 'don't have to worry about it' I kissed her. Gently, with passion. She reciprocated, running her hands over the back of my head.
I was really excited, and was ready for another round of our sins. But Nila, apparently had other plans.
'And that's all for today' she said pulling away from me.
'What?! No! You've got me all worked up here, you can't do this to me!' I was quite mad.
'I can. And I just did' she threw me that wonderful smile of hers. When I didn't smile back, she threw my clothes at me and walked away.
'Are you still mad at me?' she asked me when i got out of the room, wearing my shirt. I simply glared at her in anger.
'Aww... You look so cute when you're angry' she came to me and started doing my buttons. 'I promise, I'll make it up to you tomorrow. Ok?' she said when she noticed I was still angry.
'Oh, you're gonna have to do better than that'
'Well, that's what I intend to' she said and gave me a kinky smile and put her arms around me. 'You have no idea what I have planned for you sweetie.' she breathed into my ears. 'Mark my words, by this time tomorrow, you'll be blown away!'
'Something tells me you're up to no good. Why's that?' is questioned her, unclear about her intentions.
'Because I'm a Bad girl' she said in an erotic tone, stressing on the word bad. Then she kissed me on my cheek before shooing me out of her house.
I kept wondering why a nice girl like Nila was acting all horny. I was about to find out soon enough.

 
The next day, I had to spend most part of a beautiful morning in the confines of a nearby bank. *Yawn*
There was nothing wrong with the bank itself, the customer service was not half as bad, all the air conditioners were working over time trying to keep the scorching heat at bay. And like icing on a cake, free wi-fi!
Sadly, none of them were helping me deal with the fact that I could have been someplace else, with someone else. Damn! Sitting on an extremely uncomfortable chair, waiting for your number to be called is hands down the most boring job in the world.
Like clockwork, I'd check my watch every three minutes, my mind slipping into dreamland, imagining what I could have been doing with Nila if I wasn't stuck there. What she would have done to me. It was these fantasies that helped me survive my most uninteresting morning.

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I had received 32 text messages from Nila while I was at the bank. She mostly asked me about when I'd get home, and that she was feeling very lonely, but some were extremely racy. I had to check my shoulders just to make sure no one was watching before I could read those. I couldn't believe she was sending me such stuff, fully aware of the fact that I was in a crowded place. The fear was what probably made it so exciting. But I wasn't ready to take my chances yet.
And so, when I told her to quit texting me such messages, she replied back with another raunchy text message-
"I've been a bad girl haven't I? Tell you what, I'll let you spank me when you get here as a punishment "
I couldn't contain my laughter and chuckled out loud, much to the ire of the people around me. She was getting out of control. I couldn't wait to get back into her underpants.
Once I was done with the bank work, I ditched the papers at home and rushed out to Nila's place. I had been having lunch with Nila so frequently, that my mom had finally given up cooking my lunches.
The door was unlatched when I got to Nila's house. I knocked, and called her name a couple of times.
'The door's open. Come on in' came her reply.
I promptly obeyed, and followed the direction of the voice.
'I'm sorry I couldn't get here sooner. I got held up at the bank, and...' I stopped in my tracks when I say her. Nila was at the dining table setting up the table. She was wearing a semi-translucent red saree. The same one she had worn when I first met her. She had done something new to her hair, and was wearing minimal jewels- just a pair of nice earrings and a thin gold necklace.
'Hello' I said, greeting her like a stranger. 'Have you seen my girlfriend? She's about your height, looks kinda like you, but not half as beautiful though' I teased her.
She blushed and turned away, unsuccessfully trying to hide her smile.
'Are we going out?' I asked unsure of our plans. 'If I had known earlier, I would have dressed for the occasion' I said, getting conscious of the clothes I was wearing. Ripped jeans and an Iron Maiden t-shirt didn't really speak elegance when compared to the goddess look she was aiming for.
'I spent all morning over a hot stove, cooking a perfectly good meal. So, no. We're not going out.'
'Awww... That's sweet.' I said, appreciating her efforts 'Now, come give your man a kiss' I spread my arms out, going all Bollywood on her.
'Maybe later' she said and smiled at me.
Nila had cooked up a feast for lunch. It was a three course meal, cooked to perfection. I was lucky to have a girl like her. I always enjoyed having lunch with her, and that day was no exception.
Although the food was really good, neither of us could eat much in anticipation of what would come after lunch. It was probably the last day we could have had some 'serious fun', and though unspoken, both of us understood we had to make the best of it.
'What's for dessert? I asked after clearing the table.
'You have a choice' she said and pulled out a tub of chocolate sundae refrigerator. 'You can have either this' she pointed at the ice cream, 'Or, me'
An involuntary grin erupted on my face. I walked up to her slowly 'But you already know what I'm gonna choose don't you?'
Nila blushed. She closed her eyes and leaned forward as I got near her. Her breathing had become visibly heavy, her breasts heaving rhythmically with every breath she took. Her cheeks had lost color, which only accentuated her beautiful red lips. She was loosing grip over the slippery ice cream box. She closed her eyes, and her quivering lips parted ever so slightly in anticipation of a kiss.
I leaned in, ever so gently 'You ready?' I whispered, my lips were almost touching her ear. She gave me and approving nod and smiled nervously.
I pulled away from her, without making a noise.
Ran my hands down her arms. My rough hands feeling her silky smooth skin.
I gently tugged on the cold ice cream tub she was holding, and she let go without any hesitation.
And then.
And then, I heard her swearing as I left the room with the chocolate sundae, to enjoy my cold treat while watching tv.

'I hate you!' Nila said angrily, sitting next to me on the couch.
'I love you too babe' I said, gulping down a mouthful of ice cream. She laughed at my plight, her anger vanishing in an instant. 'Look at you,' she said 'you're still such a baby, getting ice cream all over your face!' apparently, the lower lip had been newly redefined as "all over your face".
'Wait.' she said, stopping me from wiping the sweet goo off my lips. 'Let me get that for you' She gently held my face in her hands, leaned in closer, and started lapping up the chocolatey treat.
She initially started out by using just the tip of her tongue, but quickly had her lips wrapped around mine. Our bodies pushed against each others, our tongues playfully teasing us.
I let her pallu drop to the ground, and cupped her breast over her blouse. Every time I squeezed her boob, she would let out a satisfied sigh arousing me further.
After songging her to my hearts content, I kissed her on her soft cheeks, and moved further down to devour her tender neck.

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I gave her a little teething action every now and then, drawing tiny circles with my tongue. It made her super crazy and she'd shriek out in delight.
'You think... Aah... Maybe we should... Hmmm... Go... Inside...' she asked, punctuating each word with deep breaths and involuntary moans.
'Mmm Hmm' I nodded my head, humming on her neck.
'Oh God! Yes!' she shrieked at the reverberations on her neck 'Just like that'
I tugged on her blouse, and managed to unclasp two of her hooks when she stopped me abruptly. 'Not here' she said timidly.
'Let's find a room then, shall we?' I said, kissing her tender lips. She put her arms around my neck, responding to my kiss.
I felt a little adventurous, and carried her to the room much to her delight. Her pallu was sweeping the floor below, no longer covering her breasts giving me a clear view of her smooth skin exposed by her two open hooks. I kissed her bare chest immediately, making her arch her head back.
The queen sized double bed was inviting. I laid her down on the bed and got on top of her like a hungry animal and started removing the rest of her blouse hooks. She wasn't wearing any bra but her young breasts were firm enough to hold out on their own without the help of a supporting device.
Her brown nipples were already hard and were protruding out of their natural setting. I ran my fingers over them, and brought my mouth to her boobs.
'Aah...' a satisfactory moan escaped her lips.
'You like that huh?' I said almost chewing off her nipples.
'Mmm... Hmm...' she responded in affirmation.
She removed my shirt rendering me topless. And I yanked the rest of the saree out exposing the rest of her body.
'You're so beautiful' I said, running my hands over her thighs. She turned around in shyness, allowing me to feast my eyes on her naked back. I immediately fell on her, crushing her boobs underneath my weight. I started the back of her neck, pressing my hardness against her ass.
'You smell great' I said breathing on her hair. She smiled in response. I held her hand from behind, fondling her fingers. I wrapped my hands around her waist, going lower and lower, until I could feel her wetness. She shivered when I ran my fingers over her pussy. She was leaking like a sponge, her silky smooth juices coating on my fingers.
I started sliding my fingers over her slit, widening it as I went by until I had my fingers inside her love hole. With my other hand, I was fondling her breasts.
I thrust my finger deep inside warm soft pussy, making her shudder with every move I made inside her. She kept grunting and moaning, holding on to the pillow under her head. She was bucking under me, her butt rubbing against my hard cock.
Her insides tightened, she gripped the pillow harder and was biting on her lower lip.
'Aah... Aah... Yesss! Oh God!' she moaned, spurting out multiple jets of cum over my finger. I lay still on her, still wearing my jeans, allowing her to catch her breath.
'Did you like it?' I asked once her breathing had returned to normal.
She turned around to face me, and put her hands around me. 'Off course I liked it' she said looking into my eyes. 'Your turn' she said and rolled me on my back.
She got on top of me, sitting on my abdomen, and started kissing me passionately. My hands were aimlessly moving all over her back and down her thighs. After kissing for a bit, she turned around, facing her back to me, and started removing my pants. I ran my fingers over her back, and then cupped her breasts from behind.
I knead her breasts while she worked my hardened cock. She lubricated my cock with a little saliva, pulled the foreskin and started giving me a handjob.
She retrieved the condom from my pant pocket and put in on me. I tried to turn her around me and put her beneath me, but she wouldn't let me.
'No!' she said sternly, and pushed me down. 'My treat'
She positioned my dick at the entrance of her pussy, and sat over me as my hard cock effortlessly slid into position.

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After getting comfy over me, she leaned into me, and started to kiss me. My hands were busy kneading her firm butt cheeks.
She started gyrating her hips, taking me to the pinnacle of pleasure, going round and round. It was my turn to moan and grunt now.
After making sure everything was secure and in place, she sat up straight and started to fuck me good.
My cock was sliding in and out effortlessly. My hands holding on to her sexy waist. I opened my eyes to a visual feast.
Nila was over me, her long black mane bouncing as she went up and down, up and down. She had her eyes closed, biting down on her lower lip. Her thighs pressed firmly against my abs. Her palm digging into my chest. She looked like a goddess. A sex goddess in a trance.
She kept varying the speed irregularly as time went by, controlling the amount of pleasure I got.
She freed my hands from her hips and placed them on her boobs. I didn't need a second explanation, and my hands got to work immediately.
Twice, she stopped abruptly just as I was about to cum to kiss and fondle me, resuming quickly thereafter. I've always known that she's amazing in bed, but when she was in control, she became a whole new animal.
I soon neared my orgasm. 'Come here' I pulled her on me and started smooching her as I shot a huge load into her, moaning the whole time. She kept gyrating her hips into me, smothering me with her kisses. Nobody was complaining. I turned her over to her side and pulled my cock out.
I laid down on my back breathing heavy. She laid by my side, kissing me, caressing me running her fingers over my chest.
'That was terrific! You, sweetheard, are terrific.' I said looking into her eyes.
'Told you you'd be blown away' she said with mischief in her eyes.
'And I was.' I smiled at her. She placed her head on my chest, and wrapped her arms around my waist. I embraced her and we both slipped into deep slumber, oblivious to the suprises fate had planned for us in the future.

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Epilogue

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That was undoubtedly, the best week of my life. Courtesy- my love, my sweetheart, Nila.
Both of us were pretty restless when the guys returned the next day. And we had all the right to be so too, they had screwed up our routine big time. But we got used to it quite soon, not that we had a choice either!
The guys eventually came to know about us. They didn't exactly catch us kissing or worse. It's just the way we spoke to each other, the way we acted in each other's presence, it was pretty evident we were in love. It was unexpected, but the guys acted in a mature, responsible manner about my love life.
They only teased us for a week.
We were constantly surrounded by friends, and had hardly enough time or privacy for ourselves. When we did get some, we couldn't go beyond kissing or fondling.
Even that reduced to almost nil when the college started. Though we were in the same college, we didn't share a common branch, naturally the time we spent together reduced. We got busy with our studies, new friends etc. etc.
Of course, there was the regular smses, Facebook chats and the rest, but nothing comes close to the physical intimacy we shared. I'm not just talking about the sex here. There's something reassuring in talking to your girl, in person, than in a virtual chat with her. Even in a telephone conversation that level of authenticity can't be recreated.
Hearing her voice in real time, looking into her sparkling eyes as she speaks, the way her wonderful lips widen when she smiles, hearing her laugh, breathing in her aroma. That's an unbeatable experience.
Slowly, but steadily, the ridge between us widened. And before we knew it, we had multitudes of things between us, and no time for each other.
No matter how much we tried, we couldn't find a plausible solution to our problems. So we decided to end our relationship. There was no crying or yelling or any of that drama. It was a mutual understanding. We already knew it had ended even before we decided to end it. So, we parted ways like mature adults.
Sure we suffered a post break-up heartache. Sulking. Retreating syndrome. The standard gear.
In the end, when it was finally over -like over for good- we could finally look each other in the eye and talk with out taking a guilt trip. And I was proud of it. It felt good. But every time that happened, a little voice in my head wonders if things would have been different, if we'd not decided to break up.
Probably, in an alternate universe, we're still going out. We're making love this very instant. In an alternate universe.
Even today, when I see her smile, or brush her hair over her ears, little butterflies dance in my stomach, reminding me of what a special person she was in my life.


~THE END~

[Raj Ranjith]

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