Nandini reached finale of the dance show and manik couldn't be happier. The whole gang gathered to celebrate her success and to also wish her luck for her final performance. Swayam had been sulking all this time and manik was finally at ease on that front.

On the morning of the finale.

Manic had been out with friends the whole night as it had been a long time they had all been together. He had asked nandini to come too, but he had understood her point as she needed to sleep peacefully. She had been fidgety from the day before, nerves acting up on her.

Manik returned in the early hours of morning, he quietly took a shower and slipped under the covers and slept hugging her. She adjusted herself in his embrace and he kissed her temple and soon they were out like bulb.

Few hours later

"manik" he could hear but thought he didn't have energy to open his eyes or even move a muscle, so he grunted.

"manik" urghhhh nandini! Sone do yaar!

"manik" Why does this feel like a déjà vu! he finally managed to open his eyes but couldn't see her. Then he realized he was drooling in his sleep and quickly wiped the corner of his mouth. He heard her giggle and sat up on the bed to find her standing near his foot. Now he understood that feeling of déjà vu was because the situation is same as that of first day he met her.

He quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her on himself. A shriek escaped her but she had no time to balance herself as he rolled over and she was under him and he was hungrily feasting on her throat and jawbone. She felt like her body was on fire and he was the one who could soothe her, she fisted the hair at the nape of his neck. Her mind was telling her that she had some purpose for waking her up that she needed to say something but what was it? Kiss me there...yes yes! Just like that...what? What was the purpose? Yes manik...it feels so good...don't stop...purpose? Purpose ? what purpose...

"manik..."

"hmmm"

Why did I call his name? what did I want to say?

"manik please..."

"please what sweetheart?" he asked popping the tip of her breast out of his mouth, his hand also stopped its ministrations in between her legs.

"don't stop...please don't stop"

"I don't intend to" he smirked and then he was back to his task.

"yeah rest of the things can wait" she breathed out shutting the outside world.

After a few rounds of lovemaking...

"I don't think I can do it anymore...." She fell back on the bed after the mindblowing, earth shattering orgasm. He was on top of her with the support of his hands. They both were sweating profusely despite the AC. He smiled sexily at her "yeah you can...just wait and watch" before she could process the information and protest his head was in between her legs "manik...ah...oh god" I hope I don't die of excess orgasm .

Finally he pulled out and rolled off her. After his panting stopped he gathered her in his arms "I am alive" she murmured. He laughed "yeah you are!" then he gazed down at her "how was it?" he asked lovingly combing his fingers through her damp and sticky hair "exhausting" she laughed as he rolled his eyes.

"I want to f**k you in a thong" he spoke seriously.

"manik!!" she exclaimed and swatted his chest "that sounds so dirty"

"I like dirty." He winked "so when are you going to fulfill my fantasy?"

"what fantasy?" she went for innocent look.

"YOU.IN.THONG"

"what is thong?"

He picked his phone and showed her pics of girls in thongs.

"manik what the hell is this?? Why do they even wear this...they could go nude instead. It would save cloth as well as money"

"that's really a good idea"

"I meant it as sarcasm"

"but I am serious. You shouldn't wear any panties. Saves a lot of time, hardwork and money"

"you are impossible! And by the way how did you know about this piece of cloth?" she raised her eyebrows in censor.

He showed her something on the phone.

"manik you watch this stuff! Ewww....your mind is so filthy"

"what! Don't blame me...when a guy doesn't get real action what is he supposed to do!"

"I am hungry"

"really?"

"manik...."

"what ? I was talking about food. I know you are hungry because you didn't have breakfast"

"how do you know I didn't have breakfast?"

"because sweetheart you kept saying breakfast one or two times during our intense phase. I gathered you had come to wake me up to have breakfast"

She was beet red now and she hid her face in his chest.

He picked her up in his arms totally naked and walked towards the kitchen ignoring her protests.

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