CHAPTER XLV
PLOT STORY:
As Surya and Aashutosh's love reaches new heights, they are faced with the harsh reality of their impending separation. With Surya's wedding to another person looming, they know their time together is limited.
Determined to make the most of their remaining time, they surrender to their passion, losing themselves in each other's arms. But as the night wears on, the specter of tomorrow hangs over them, casting a shadow over their love.
As they struggle to come to terms with their fate, they find solace in each other's arms. But will their love be strong enough to overcome the obstacles in their path, or will they be forced to surrender to the circumstances that seek to tear them apart?
*Next Chapter:*
As the night wears on, Surya and Aashutosh's love becomes more intense, more passionate. But as the first light of dawn begins to creep in, they know their time together is running out.
Will they find a way to be together, or will they be forced to part ways? The fate of their love hangs in the balance, as they face the ultimate test of their devotion to each other.
*Possible Twists:*
- Surya's fiancée discovers their secret and confronts them.
- Aashutosh's family finds out about their relationship and tries to intervene.
- Surya and Aashutosh decide to run away together, leaving behind their families and societal expectations.
- Surya's wedding day arrives, and he must make a choice between his duty and his love for Aashutosh.
MAIN STORY:
Aashutosh's hands trembled as he gently unbuttoned Surya's shirt, his eyes locked onto the man he loved. Surya's chest heaved with every breath, his heart racing with anticipation.
As the shirt slid off Surya's shoulders, Aashutosh's lips brushed against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. Surya's eyes fluttered closed, his head tilting back in surrender.
Aashutosh's hands roamed over Surya's chest, his fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. His lips followed, leaving a trail of kisses that made Surya's breath catch.
But amidst the passion, a hint of sadness crept in. Tomorrow was the wedding day, and Surya would be bound to another person. The thought hung over them like a specter, casting a shadow over their love.
Aashutosh's hands stilled, his lips pausing on Surya's skin. He looked up, his eyes locking onto Surya's, and whispered, "Tomorrow...I don't know how I'll survive without you."
Surya's eyes welled up with tears, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'll always be with you, Aashu. In here," he said, placing Aashutosh's hand over his heart.
Aashutosh's face contorted in anguish, but he nodded, his lips brushing against Surya's once more. The kiss deepened, their tongues entwining in a desperate bid to hold onto each other.
As they broke apart, gasping for air, Aashutosh's eyes searched Surya's. "Make love to me, Surya. Make me forget tomorrow."
Surya's hands cradled Aashutosh's face, his thumbs tracing the lines of his cheeks. "I'll make love to you, Aashu. I'll make you forget everything but us."
And with that, they surrendered to their passion, their love consuming them like a flame. But even as they lost themselves in each other, the specter of tomorrow loomed, a constant reminder that their love was forbidden, and their time together was running out.
As Surya's voice trembled with emotion, he spoke words that pierced Aashutosh's heart. "We only have tonight, Aashu. From tomorrow, we'll be apart. So, tonight, as long as your heart desires, you can hold me, kiss me, love me." Surya's eyes welled up with tears as he spoke, his voice cracking with the weight of their impending separation.
Aashutosh's heart swelled with love and longing as he gently wiped away Surya's tears. His eyes burned with intensity as he replied, "Surya, I've done what I had to do. Now it's your turn. Tonight, leave marks on my body that will make it impossible for anyone to ever say that Aashutosh Singh doesn't belong to Surya Pratap."
As Aashutosh spoke, his voice was laced with a mix of desperation and passion. He knew that their time together was limited, and he wanted to make every moment count. He wanted to be branded by Surya's love, to carry the marks of their passion with him forever.
Surya's eyes locked onto Aashutosh's, and he could see the depth of his emotions reflected back at him. He knew that Aashutosh was his, and he was determined to make him feel it. With a gentle yet fierce passion, Surya pulled Aashutosh into his arms, their lips meeting in a kiss that left them both breathless.
As they broke apart, Surya's eyes burned with intensity. He knew that he had to make this night count, to leave an indelible mark on Aashutosh's heart. With a newfound sense of purpose, he swept Aashutosh into his arms, carrying him to the bed, where they lost themselves in a night of passion and love.
*The Romance Scene:*
Surya's hands cradled Aashutosh's face, his thumbs tracing the lines of his cheeks. Aashutosh's eyes fluttered closed, his lips parting in anticipation.
Surya's lips brushed against Aashutosh's, sending shivers down his spine. The kiss deepened, their tongues entwining in a slow, sensual dance.
Aashutosh's hands slid up Surya's chest, his fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Surya's breath caught, his heart racing with desire.
As they broke apart, gasping for air, Surya's eyes locked onto Aashutosh's. "I love you, Aashu," he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.
Aashutosh's eyes welled up with tears, his voice barely above a whisper. "I love you too, Surya."
Surya's lips brushed against Aashutosh's once more, their kiss growing more passionate, more desperate. They knew their time together was limited, and they wanted to make every moment count.
As they lost themselves in each other's arms, the world around them melted away. All that mattered was their love, their passion, and the memories they were creating together.
In that moment, nothing else existed. Only Surya and Aashutosh, lost in their own little world of love and desire.
As Surya's hands slowly made their way to Aashutosh's thighs, a shiver ran down his spine. Aashutosh's body began to respond, his senses coming alive with every gentle touch. Surya's fingers tracing the curve of his thigh sent waves of pleasure coursing through his veins.
Aashutosh's eyes locked onto Surya's, his gaze burning with desire. Surya's second hand cradled Aashutosh's head, his fingers tangling in his hair as he pulled him closer. Their lips met in a tender, yet passionate kiss, their love for each other palpable in every touch.
As they lost themselves in each other's arms, their love became the only thing that mattered. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a sea of passion and desire. Their love was a flame that burned bright, consuming everything in its path.
In that moment, nothing else existed. Only Surya and Aashutosh, lost in their own little world of love and passion. Their hearts beat as one, their love for each other the only truth that mattered.
As Surya got out of bed, his body still reeling from the tension of their passionate encounter, Aashutosh's hand shot out, grasping his wrist. "Surya, where are you going?" Aashutosh's voice was laced with concern, his eyes searching Surya's face.
Surya's gaze met Aashutosh's, his eyes softening. "I'm going to take a shower, Aashu. My body is on fire with tension." He tried to gently extricate his wrist from Aashutosh's grasp, but Aashutosh held tight.
"Can I come with you?" Aashutosh's voice was barely above a whisper, his eyes sparkling with desire. Surya's heart skipped a beat as he nodded, his voice low. "If you want to."
Together, they made their way to the shower, the air thick with anticipation. As they stepped under the warm spray, Surya's tension began to melt away, replaced by a sense of calm wash over him.
Aashutosh's hands wrapped around Surya's waist, pulling him close. Their lips met in a tender kiss, the water cascading down around them. Surya's hands slid up Aashutosh's chest, his fingers tracing the contours of his muscles.
As they deepened their kiss, their bodies began to move in sync, their love for each other pouring out like the water around them. The shower became a sanctuary, a place where they could escape the world and lose themselves in each other.
Their love was a flame that burned bright, consuming everything in its path. In that moment, nothing else existed. Only Surya and Aashutosh, lost in their own little world of love and passion.
To be continue.....