Not A Simple Engineer Boy!

Ninety Eight: Xavier's Poems (Part 1)

Warning, well you can skip this chapter if you don't want to read my subtle attempt at spicing things up between Xavier and Krithika.

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Removing his shirt Xavier pressed her with his weight, covering her skin with his. He heard her gasp when his knuckles grazed over her breast.

He slid down the right strap of her bra from her shoulder as his lips played over her neck. Her fingers curled his hair, tugging them whenever he didn't comply with her, and rewarding him with a moan whenever he nipped her skin. He kissed her shoulder, slowly reaching towards where she wanted him to be.

He pushed down the right cup of her bra and her naked breast immediately perked above it, straining hard. She buckled beneath him while he groaned, "Oh, my Krithika!"

She felt feverish, her body tightening with each touch, each kiss. It was so much better than her dreams, his hands were so better than her own.

His deft fingers played with her supple skin, the light skimming of his fingertips over her skin drove her crazy. She pushed herself towards him, arching her back to feel more than just the feather touches.

And then it came as a blessing after torture. He covered his hand over her breast and massaged it. His thumb and index finger worked together to lovingly caress her nipple, teasing it and at last pinching it.

She screamed, "No!", and shut her eyes unable to bear the sensations.

As if that wasn't enough, his tongue started slowly daubing around in circles, and at last, his mouth covered her nipple, sucking hard on it. The pleasure was beyond anything she had ever imagined.

Sliding another strap down he treated her other breast the same way as first, taking his sweet time as she moaned and screamed to stop yet encouraging him to continue.

He could see her, could feel how her skin responded so quickly to his every touch. It did nothing but increase his excitement. He felt himself getting harder with each mewling noise she made and he made sure to let her know what she did to his body, how loving her made him feel.

He was writing his poem on her, and she could read it without him reciting to her.

Pulling down the whole frame of the bra to her waist, he sat down. His hands reached out for hers and their fingers entwined with each other as his eyes took in her naked torso. It was nothing like what every night he had fantasized about her. She was way more beautiful than any of those dreams, where he had made love to her countless times.

Her left leg loosened its grip from his waist and her foot touched the cold sand beneath them. She opened her eyes and stared at him.

The sky was red, the sun already hidden under the horizon as his caramel skin glittered like sculpted gold. His eyes looked at her with so much love that she cried. It was unbelievable for her, unbelievable what she had attained in her life, unbelievable to finally be able to live the dream of being admired for being herself.

She saw that the man in front of her, loved her beyond everything she could have ever imagined. He loved her body, her heart, her soul and everything. She saw that the man in front of her was not just her lover but he was beyond that, he was the man who completed her soul, he was her soulmate.

Her hands left his hold and reached out for his face, and he lovingly accepted by leaning into her. They both gazed at each other for what felt like an eternity.

And then, one of his large hands touched her breasts and she inhaled sharply, arching her back while holding his strong gaze. She wasn't able to close her eyes, he was staring into her eyes, into her soul and she couldn't shut him out as she wanted to let him see her beyond the body, she wanted to bare herself completely while he let her see his soul.

He smiled, his beautiful face gracing with dimples, "I love you.", he whispered to her before dipping down and kissing her breasts. She closed her eyes, her fingers pulling his curls as his mouth devoured her. Her foot over the sand felt a chilly wave crash on her and she lost everything at that moment, there was no control left.

And she came apart, screaming his name at the top of her lungs as her body shuddered in spasms.

His eyes snapped up to look at her. He sat straight, his face a picture of disbelief, "Love... Did you just...Oh, my God!"

Her eyes were still shut, lashes beautifully sleeping over her cheeks. He held her face as she slowly opened her eyes. She breathed heavily, "You did that to me, it was for you.", she acknowledged, turning her face to the side, too shy to look at him.

He pulled her closer, making her sit on his lap, "You are so fucking responsive... I have heard about it but never thought...", he pulled her bra back to its place.

She hugged him, hiding her face under his chin.

"Darling are you okay?", he asked concerned at her sudden silence.

Her nails dug into his shoulder, "I...I never knew...", she whispered.

Hugging her, he questioned, "My Kanmani, are you embarrassed?"

He felt her head shaking in disagreement, "No. It's just...", she murmured, "I love you, Xavier."

Kissing her head he affirmed, "I love you more.", he pulled her to stand up with him and chuckled, "I can't wait to go to the boathouse now."

Grunting, she hit his chest, "Shut up!"

"Not joking.", he took her dainty hand and pressed it against his bulging erection.

She buried her face deeper into his chest and groaned, "Xavier!"

He held her face and staring at her eyes he smiled, "I am yours, take me the way you want.", kissing her lips he continued, "I know virginity and knowledge are two different terms, and I can be anything for you, slow and sweet or pleasure of patience as I can wait as long as you are comfortable to take me."

She groaned louder and stomped over the sand like a kid. He chuckled as he dressed her and took her in his arms, carrying her like he always did.

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During the drive to Kumarakom, inside the car, she was sitting on his lap. 

Her head lay on his chest as her fingers kept fiddling with his shirt. He caressed her hair, untangling the mess that he had created while his mouth slowly blew off all the fine sand from them.

Krithika murmured, "Xav..."

"Hmm?"

"I want to shower before we..."

He couldn't stop himself from laughing aloud and received a weak punch on his chest as a gift from her.

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A/N

When Sadhna sings- "Verenna Vendum Ulagathilae, Indha Inbam Pothum Nejinilae, Yezhezhuu Janjam Vaazhndu Viten", I melt T-T

Also, this chapter is almost the length of two chapters. I kept it as a single chapter just to avoid two skippable chapters. Hehe :)

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