Claire de Lune

Drowned in roses

No Masters or kings when the ritual begins
There's no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you

Mrinalini sat in the front row, her eyes half closed thinking about everything that was happening around her, her nose scrunched and eyes fluttered at the way he blatantly flirted with her in front of everyone, his passion allured her, it kindled her desires seeing him hold so much emotion for her ,

She giggled remembering the way he explained about the gamakas and her body flushed, knowing that she affected him so much, that she offered him the exact euphoria his music made him feel.

Her feline self made it a pact to tease him and see him blush in the hue of her love,

Mrinalini slowly walked towards the auditorium where the final rehearsals took place and signalled Abhimanyu to call her man who sat beside her, his eyes closed in sincere meditation.

A ritual he does before he starts to sing,

His fingers moved across her skin
Flexing and tapping smoothly
Over the contours of her body
Like a master pianist playing
A classic concerto
She felt like the only song
He wanted to play
The sounds she made in his passion
The only music he wanted to hear,

"Mili ma, kooptiya enna?" He approached her with concern lining his features, she pulled him by his tie and started to drag him to an abandoned classroom,

"Mili ma?! Ennada panra? " Although adored her ministrations je was still concerned of anyone would see them, like that

"Kathatha ya yow! " She chided him sweetly, cornering him,

"Pshh.. Yaarachu varaporaanga" Avyay whispered looking into her eyes, mrinalini giggled at the way his eyes circled around the place Unsurely,

"Enna first night la puthu ponnu vekka padra maathiri ivlo vekka padringa?

'Venaam nga.. Ipotha kulichitu vanthen nga' ndra maathiri? " She softly pinched his cheeks and kissed her fingers,

"Ma- Please ma" His eyes buzzed nervously making her chuckle again,

Mrinalini slowly pushed him inside the deserted room and locked the door, his little fingers twirling around his collars, tracing his collar bone , sliding down his neck  as she unbuttoned two buttons.

"Maa! " He widened his eyes at her bold shenanigans when she pushed him down to sit on the floor between the wooden benches and climbed to sit on his lap,

"Yaaradhu vara poraanga" He told her again, keeping his hand steadily so that she wouldn't hit her head on the bench,

"Varatum.. En boyfriend kooda na thaniya iruken..

Evan kepan enna? " Girl, you are insane.

'Thanks. Proud. Now get lost! " She scolded her mind again,

"Ungla oru pathu nimisham thaniya paaka na evlo paadu pada vendirku" She huffed and he slowly broke into a smile,

" Unga professor kita ipditha behave pannuvingla, Ms. Mrinalini" He teased her, his fingers tenderly brushing her forelocks and twirled them in his fingers,