Then came you

Chapter 14

She went to meet Irfan in his room that just finished reading his maghrib salah.

"Hey, babe how was your day?" She flashed her teeth at him.
"I had a good day." He said drily.
"How good was your day?"
"It was awesome what?" He rolled his eyes. Wondering what she was up to the last time he checked they were not on speaking terms.
"Fine, since you had an awesome day then great."
"Yes fine so?" He arched his eyebrows questionably at her.

"Well, erm,  I was thinking we could like, like do it if you had a bad day."
She said with  a mischievous glint  in her eyes,  her mild tone made him wonder if she was serious or not. And she was damn straight serious.

Irfan's face turned hard immediately.
"Umm, I had a bad day today," He said with seriousness laced in his voice, his face hard with passion already. How quickly he changed his demeanor. Nasreen couldn't help, she wanted to burst out with laughter, but she couldn't because the state she was in won't let her laugh.

"Well, it depends on how bad your day was." She whispered in his ears, coming close to him, and flung her arms around his neck.

"It was very bad, in fact.." He narrated the story he had told her before.

"I thought this happened a long while ago?"
"Yeah, it's kind of like a dejàvu you know."

By then Nasreen had finished buttoning down his shirt, slowly, she ripped it from his well-built muscular body, she touched his toughened abs. And started kissing from his chest down to his abs. She traced her finger around his belt. "Take it off.." She whispered in his ears. Which made him tremble with desire. Irfan was shocked this was the wildest part of Nasreen he had seen and he loved it, she got everything under control.

What surprised him the most was her eagerness. He knew Nasreen loved to take things slowly.
"Nasreen are you sure you are alright."
"I am fine, just kiss me."

"Bazan ba. I won't." He turned his face sideways and folded his arms on his chest.

"Now you want me to kiss you."

She rolled her eyes heavenwards and let the robe she was wearing loose.

Irfan was wholly speechless when he saw what Nasreen was wearing underneath the robe. His eyes roamed over the sexiest and most dangerous lingerie he had ever seen in his life.  He didn't know when he took her in his mouth and kissed her with all the hungry passion that being around her always evoked.

He pressed her tightly to him. Nasreen kissed him like it was the last time she would  kiss him on earth, her hand shifted carelessly over his heavily muscled shoulders and body.

In one swift movement, he lifted her, and placed her on the dresser, shoving the perfumes that were in the dresser away, and she wrapped her legs around him, her hand curled to the back of his head as she kissed him back mindlessly and ardently.

"Oh Irfan!!" she called his name in the silent night, as his lips found hers in the darkness. "I love you Nasreen."  And continued kissing her lips her eyelids, every part of her body. Nasreen proved to him that night that he was not the only one good at the game.

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"Should I ask you something, Nas?"
"Yes, you may."
"Why were we all so hyperactive, I know you like taking things in slow motion what happened today."

Nasreen chuckled... "You don't need to know."
"Come on Nas.."
"Okay, fine." She sat up and rested her back on his hard chest, he wrapped his hand around her, holding her protectively against him.

"I took something, I didn't know what it was, it looked so inviting, after I drank it I started feeling somehow strange."
Irfan had a fair idea of what happened to her.
"Where did you get it from?"
"Ya Sultana and Hal brought it, and before you know it I started to feel high, they saw how serious I was and she called Ya Sultan, and he said  until the next two hours before you guys came back."