Short ficlets of Esra and Ozan on #AşkMantıkIntikam #EsZan
A collection of short stories and one-shots based on #AşkMantıkIntikam
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Based on the show and fragmans, but with my own spin.
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Last part of a 5-part short story. Start at the beginning (Chapter 8) if you haven't read the chapters before this :)
Previously
She smiled tenderly, it was what she wanted more than anything. "I do."
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He drove as fast as was legally possible to his apartment, holding her hand the entire time. They stole little happy glances at each other along the way, and sometimes his gaze would linger so long that she had to nudge him to look back at the road.
When they arrived he practically dragged her along to the apartment, not because she wasn't equally impatient to get there, but because her tiny strides just couldn't keep up with his long, hurried ones.
He pulled her inside the house and closed the door, and she leaned against it, out of breath. He caged her in between his body and the door, his tall form encompassing her as he rested his arms on either side of her. He brushed her nose with his own, in that signature move that got her pulse racing - the little foreplay nose-sex that had become their thing. Her breath hitched and she grabbed him by the waist pulling him into her.
He let out a hard groan before resting his forehead against her. "I need you so bad Esra. I can't wait," his voice rumbled low against her skin.
"Then don't..." she replied, surprising herself.
He drew back a little, his eyes darkening as he scanned her face.
He grabbed her hand as if to take her to his bedroom, but she resisted, pulling back - her back slamming against the door in the process.
He lifted an eyebrow questioningly.
"Here..." she breathed. "Now"
"Esra'm!" he said with a tortured cry. He wanted their first time in years to be perfect, unhurried. But he could never deny her anything, and there was no controlling the unbridled desire that shot through his body in the face of her new, irresistible boldness.
She pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders and shimmied so the dress fell to her hips - her full, aroused breasts pushing against the restraints of her bra. He grabbed the edge of the dress and pushed it down to her feet and she stepped her high-heeled feet out of it, before reaching for his pants. He stilled, watching as she unbuckled, and then slowly unzipped - her fingers lingering, brushing, teasing him on their way down. He let out a muffled groan and crushed his mouth to hers, even as they both fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. He tore it apart impatiently, the buttons falling to the floor.
He stood tall, chiseled, naked in front of her. And she let her eyes roam his body slowly, her lips parting in appreciation - he most definitely wasn't the nerdy, young man she'd married.
He took his time trailing his eyes over every inch of her body - now only clothed in her bra, lacy underwear and her very high red heels. God she was beautiful. A goddess! Even more ravishing than he remembered her, and he didn't even know that was possible.
"You are so beautiful, Esra," he leaned in and whispered against the side of her mouth. "So very beautiful," he repeated, hooking his finger into the edge of her underwear, before ripping it off in one smooth move.
Esra gasped.
She had barely recovered from the sizzle of electricity that zipped down to the tips of her heeled toes, when he gathered her single-handedly by the waist and lifted her straight off the floor. She wrapped her legs round him instinctively, his throbbing hardness pressing against her pulsing core - she was wet, primed.
Ozan gasped.
"Ozan..." she whimpered, exploding with need, "inside me. Please."
He guided himself inside her, letting out a long shudder has she tightened around him - hot and ready. He grew inside her as their mouths clashed and their tongues battled. She wrapped her arms around his neck - clinging, letting him take her entire weight. He moved inside her and she bit his lip. He let out an aroused cry, moving faster and harder, as her back slammed against the door. He slipped one hand between her body and the door to take the brunt of it, and she fell a little more in love with him. She moved against him, taking him all the way into her, crying out as he touched her most sensitive spot.
They moved at a feverish, frenzied pace - in and out, hitting a new high with every thrust until he exploded inside her and she came undone around him.
She buried her head in his neck - drained but exhilarated.
"It's never been like that!" She murmured against his neck in wonderment. A small part of her suddenly wondering if he had been with anyone else since they had parted. "Has it?" she asked in a small voice.
He shook his head against hers, still barely catching his breath. "Never."
Then as if realizing the question that hung below the surface, he kissed the side of her face as he carried her to his bedroom, "It could only be like this with you Esra. There's never been anyone else."
He felt her smile against his neck. "For me too" she said quietly.
He huffed out a breath of satisfaction. It didn't really matter, but damn, it felt good to hear it.
He lay her down gently on the bed, and settled in beside her, gathering her into his arms. She nestled into him, and he inhaled the familiar scent of her shampoo. Ah, he had missed it- so much.
He wrapped his arms around her protectively, he couldn't believe she was with him, here in his home, in his arms, in his bed. This time it would be forever. He needed to tell her that, now. He wanted to ask her to marry him right away, before she had a chance to change her mind. He opened his mouth to speak....
Ezra kissed the underside of his chin, distracting his train of thought. "Ozaa.."
"Hmmm?" He loved when she called him that. The way she almost swallowing the "n" at the end of his name. It sounded more like an endearment than most of the words he knew - and it would always only be for him.
"Do you love me?" she asked, reaching up and kissing the side of his lips.
"More than anyone or anything," he replied fervently.
"Will you hold my hand no matter what?"
"I'm never letting go"
"Evlenim O zaman"
~fin~
Translations
Evlenim O zaman : Let's get married then
Notes (2021-09-20)
The last bit was a callback to this scene :)
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Hope you enjoyed the story. I'll go back to writing one-shots now lol.
