02-07-2025, 04:42 PM
Abhi’s breath hitched.
Then, slowly...
Meghana tilted her head back
Just enough that the curve of her temple hovered near his jawline
Her neck exposed like a line drawn in invitation.
“Hold me,” she said, low and quiet.
He didn’t ask how.
He simply moved.
Abhi’s arms slid forward and under hers
His forearms brushing beneath her lifted elbows.
He curved them across her chest, never forcefully, just a slow, secure wrap
Palms meeting just above her heart.
Her hands lifted, fingers closing gently over his.
He could feel her pulse through their touch.
Her body leaned into his now
Spine arching against his torso
The softness of her back pressing through his shirt
And her hips angling slightly forward as she settled into the pose.
His legs bracketed hers
For a moment, it felt less like yoga and more like being caught inside a living sculpture
Bodies folded together by memory and fire.
They sat like that.
Stillness.
Just breath.
Then, slowly...
Meghana tilted her head back
Just enough that the curve of her temple hovered near his jawline
Her neck exposed like a line drawn in invitation.
“Hold me,” she said, low and quiet.
He didn’t ask how.
He simply moved.
Abhi’s arms slid forward and under hers
His forearms brushing beneath her lifted elbows.
He curved them across her chest, never forcefully, just a slow, secure wrap
Palms meeting just above her heart.
Her hands lifted, fingers closing gently over his.
He could feel her pulse through their touch.
Her body leaned into his now
Spine arching against his torso
The softness of her back pressing through his shirt
And her hips angling slightly forward as she settled into the pose.
His legs bracketed hers
For a moment, it felt less like yoga and more like being caught inside a living sculpture
Bodies folded together by memory and fire.
They sat like that.
Stillness.
Just breath.
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