Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Can we just be us? Part 49

Warning this chapter is rated r.

Part 49

Hamad we should get ready for bed

He got off of her and walked towards the bedroom.  Disappointed that he stopped, she fixed herself then followed to their bedroom to see him walking towards the closet door.

Hamad's point of view:

What the hell just happened. I don't know what would have happened if I didn't stop. Why did I stop?  Did she want me to stop? Does she want more? I don't know I want anymore.

This situation just confused him. She wasn't a girl he just met, she was his wife and they would have to live with each other the whole time. He worried about satisfying her fully. He wanted to avoid the awkwardness that will come after it happens.

He heard the bathroom door close so he decided to walk back to the bed. Hamad sat in the bed with his back on the wall and legs stretched out waiting. While she was in the bathroom all he did was think about it. She finally came out then went straight to the closet away from his sight. He sat there thinking when suddenly got up and started moving towards the closet area. He stood there facing her back until she turned around to see him. She looked at him knowing exactly what he wanted because she wanted the same thing. He got closer and kissed her passionately and she kissed back. 

Meera: I didn't want you to stop (she said facing him)

That was his signal. She put her hands on the ends of his shirt and pulled it over his head. While he pulled on her revealing night gown to see that she wasn't wearing anything under. He stared at his wife  for the very first time while her silky gown sled against her skin and onto the closet floor. He placed his hands on her breasts and squeezed slightly making her moan.

Hamad: your beautiful

He said making her blush

He then sled his hands to her back traveling lower towards her bottom until the back of her thighs taking his sweet time. His hands felt like home there, he then grabbed onto her and  carried her up against him slamming onto to him. She could feel his excitement as it pressed against her thigh. He placed her on a shelf when she had her hands on his pajama bottoms untangling the strings. He pulled it down along with his boxers helping her and she reacted by spreading her legs wider letting him in taking in all these emotions.

The next morning...

Waking up to Hamad holding her, both fully naked made her happy. She finally got what she wanted and hoped it would remain that way. For the first time in a long time she did not feel so alone. She got out of bed and into the bathroom picking her night gown off the floor on her way. Quickly brushing her teeth and washing her face she went out to make breakfast and coffee.

...

Waking up to movements on the bed he opened his eyes to see her naked back walking away and into the bathroom, boy did he like what he saw. He stayed in bed and looked at the clock to see that it was past 9:00 AM. Thank god it was the weekend or else they both would have been in trouble. After lazily stretching his body he finally decided to get up to the bathroom putting only his boxers on. Walking out of the bedroom he was welcomed by the scene of his wife's cooking and the smell of coffee brewing.

She turned around to his the sound of his footsteps.

Meera: morning

Turning back around to continue her cooking. She was making scrambled eggs and was planning to make French toast when Hamad interrupted her.

Hamad: morning to you too

He said pressing his body against the back of hers and giving her a back hug. Just getting close to her brought up all the emotions of love, lust and joy. He pulled her hair to one side with his left hand and started to kiss her right below her ear.

Meera: hamad I'm cooking (still holding the pan)

She started to moan slightly but tried to regain focus,  fortunately to Hamad she couldn't.

Hamad: aha

Listening to her, with his right hand he closed the gas and lifted the pan with her hand still on it and placed it on the side. He then held her hand and raised it then placed it on his neck leaving it there. And with his left hand he grabbed on her night gown and pulled down revealing her bare left breast. He was quite the multitasker when he wanted to be. Every touch made her want more. She forgot everything and just focused on this moment.

Hamad: you're better off without it

He said while squeezing slightly and breathing down her neck. With his right hand he placed it right below her breasts and moved slowly downwards. She leaned her head back on his shoulders tightened her hand pulling on his hair. His hand traveled down to her belly and right above her sex.

He then slipped his hand inside night gown rising it up and slipped two fingers in making moan even louder this time. She turned around to face him

Meera: we still haven't done it on the bed

He smiled and then led her to the bedroom where he could have his way with her.


Aisha: YOU HAD SEX!!!!

She said yelling towards meera

Meera didn’t know what else to say, there was no point in denying it because her facial expression gave it away

Hessa: how the hell did you know?

She was more concerned in the fact that Aisha knew without Meera saying anything. And they have just sat together less than 10 minutes ago for dinner.

Aisha: I know these things; no one can hide anything from me

Hessa: shit, poor abdulrahman

Aisha: hey it’s called a woman’s intuition

Hessa: it’s crazy is what it is

Meera just sat there silently watching her friends argue hoping they would just forget about it and not ask her about any details. Because if they did it would make her would go crazy.

Aisha: if you’re hoping we would argue till we forget you’re wrong, so how was it?

Meera: good

They both looked at her

Meera: great

Making her friends burst into laughter

Hessa: how many orgasms?

She asked bluntly eating her dinner

Aisha: don’t ask that-

Meera: three

Aisha: oh god!

Making both meera and hessa laugh.



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