This chapter contains graphic sexual situations - read at your own discretion! In case you want to skip it: Randhir and Sanyukta make love in this chapter.

Chapter Eleven

He replied to her kiss just as hungrily, missing the feel of her lips on his, missing the way their kisses were always synchronized together, singing a perfect song, dancing to the same beat. Removing his lips from hers, he kissed her cheek, not once, but over and over again, before doing the same to the rest of her face. He kissed her forehead, her eyes, her temples, her nose, her chin, then finally he placed his lips on top of hers again.

She started to unbutton his shirt as quickly as she could while she responded to his kiss. The feeling of her tongue on his was tantalizing, it made him want to lay her down and make love to her senselessly, and the thought that he was going to do just that aroused him. Once she finished with his shirt, she ran her hands all over his abs and took deep breaths with her eyes closed.

He placed his hands on her knees and started to rub her thighs gently as she pressed her lips on his earlobe, biting lightly. He always loved it when she did that. She started to unbuckle his belt and while she did that, her fingers brushed over his crotch, causing him to hold back a moan. Her lips moved to his jawline, planting kisses along it before doing the same down his neck. He could feel his skin between her teeth and it turned him more than anything.

Removing his hands from her thighs, he wrapped them around her and slipped them under her bottom, scooping her up and placing her on his lap, facing him. His hands massaging her bottom, he started to suck on the skin at the bottom of her neck, causing her to moan softly. He could feel her curves underneath her dress and it made his heart beat wildly.

Sliding his hands up her waist, he could feel her tremble. He continued to move his hands up her ribcage until they rested on the sides of her chest, his mouth still on her neck.

She pulled his shirt off his shoulders and kissed his temple as he continued to suck on her neck. Removing his hands from the sides of her chest, he shrugged off his shirt and it fell in a heap beside them. He returned his hands to the sides of her chest and softly rubbed her over her dress.

His mouth leaving her neck, she leaned down and kissed him hard, pushing him backwards on the bed with her falling on top of him. She continued to kiss him passionately as his hands moved down to her legs again, slipping underneath her dress. She moaned into his mouth as he moved his hands further and further up her body, her dress moving up with his hands.

As she unzipped his jeans with shaky fingers, he ran his fingers up her bare back, causing her to shiver.

"You aren't wearing a bra hmm?" he asked, and he could feel her body heat up as she blushed.

Chuckling slightly, he kissed the side of her mouth as her hand stroked his desire from over his boxers. His hands made their way from her bare back to the front of her chest and he cupped her breasts with them, causing her back to arch slightly with pleasure. He rubbed her nipples with his thumb and she slipped her hand inside his boxers, running her hand up and down his shaft. Closing his eyes, he allowed her mouth to plant soft kisses on his chest as she felt him.

"I missed you," she whispered, her mouth closing over his nipple.
"I missed you too," he said removing his hands from under her dress and stroking her hair with them as her mouth moved lower and lower.

Pulling his boxers down, she placed her mouth where it aroused him the most, his heart hammering as she tasted him, as she felt this part of him after so many years.

"I love you Sanyukta," Randhir moaned as she sucked lightly.

Removing her mouth from him, she climbed back on top of his body and kissed his chest once again. His hands were still buried in her hair.

"I love you too Randhir," she replied, her face glowing.

Her lips found his again in an open-mouthed kiss as his hands moved back down to her legs, rubbing small circles against the back of her thighs. As he slid his hands upwards, she moaned into his mouth. He seized the opportunity to softly bite her lower lip.

He felt her tremble as she pushed herself against him as hard as she could. He moved his hand all the way up in between her thighs, expecting to feel a cloth there, but to his surprise, all he felt was wetness.

"You aren't wearing an underwear?" he asked softly, shocked, but turned on at the same time.

He felt her heat up and cover his mouth with hers again as he stroked her gently. Randhir nearly chuckled when she avoided his question. He loved this side of her.

"Randhir," she moaned, moving her mouth off his to breathe, "I don't think I'm going to last long."

He knew how she was feeling - he didn't think he would last long either if they went at this rate.

"Want me to...?" he asked, and she looked down, a faint blush on her cheeks.

The look on her face made him want to chuckle, but before he could tease her, she rolled herself off him and started to breathe deeply.

Randhir slid his hands in between her thighs again, feeling the pulse down there.

"Randhir don't," Sanyukta moaned.

"Can I take your dress off Sanyukta?" he asked politely.

She suddenly frowned and pushed his hand off with her leg. She stood up and walked out of the room, leaving him stunned.

"What the...?" he said, confused.

Pulling his pants back up and buckling his belt, he ran after her, dismissing the fact that he was shirtless. She had walked out of the cottage barefooted. She stopped beside the river, on the deck right under the moonlight. Randhir couldn't stop staring. She was beautiful.

Mesmerized, he walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his lips resting on the crook of her neck. Planting a soft kiss there, he felt a teardrop fall on top of his nose. Shocked, he removed his arms from around her and held on to her shoulders, turning her around.

"Sanyukta?" he asked. "What happened?"

She threw her arms around him tightly, and he held her protectively against him.

"I love you Randhir," she cried. "I love you so much."

Her head pressed against his chest, he used his thumb to softly caress her cheek, while his other hand was on her back, holding her tightly.

As she continued to cling onto him, he held onto her shoulders and pressed on them, leading her to the ground, him crouching down with her. As their knees hit the deck, Randhir reached for the hem of her dress and pulled it upwards, removing it from her body, as her breathing got faster and faster.

The moonlight shone over her naked body, enhancing her beautiful features - the features he missed so much. Dropping the dress to the side, he lay her down on the deck and placed his mouth over hers, capturing her lips in a soulful kiss. Her hands wrapped around his bare back, before one slid up the nape of his neck and lost itself in his hair.

"You're still so beautiful," he murmured against her lips and he heard her breath hitch in her throat, making him smile. He had always loved having this effect on her.

Removing his lips from hers, he kissed her cheek and then sucked on her earlobe. He felt her thighs stiffen up, as if she was trying to clench them together, but his body on top of hers was preventing that. He ran his tongue over the opening of her ear, causing her to moan loudly.

"Please Randhir," she said, her voice trembling. "I need you now."

He removed his body from hers and reached down to unbuckle his belt, noticing her thighs press together as soon as he did that. Seeing her this turned on, turned him on too. Once he pulled his pants and boxers off completely, he reached in between her clenched thighs, and slid his fingers against her moisture, causing her to moan.

He placed a kiss on her collarbone, before holding her breast gently with one hand and pressing his lips against it, ravishing the feeling. Her breasts were bigger than they were five years ago, perhaps because she had given birth.

Taking her nipple in his mouth, he sucked gently, causing her to arch her back. He placed his legs over hers, and she tried to press up against him. Moving his lips to her other nipple, he sucked again as she moaned.

"Randhir that's enough," she moaned. "Please don't do this to me."

Chuckling, he kissed the space in between her breasts and trailed his lips down her stomach. Running his tongue across her bellybutton, he noticed that this was bigger too.

He moved his lips downwards, sucking on her navel as she moaned once again, before his lips moved towards her wetness.

"Randhir please!" she cried desperately.

"One taste, then I'll do whatever you want me to," he muttered, as his lips reached the warmth between her legs.

He wanted all of her too, he really did - but he couldn't stop himself from loving every part of her body. He loved her so much that his desire to feel every part of her was stronger than his desire to just satisfy his sexual desire.

As his tongue slipped inside her folds which were bigger than he last remembered too, she moaned loudly again.

"Mmm," he moaned as her hands fumbled to hold on to his hair. She pulled slightly and her desire throbbed against his tongue, turning him on more than anything.

Pulling his body up, his mouth pressed hungrily against hers to soften her moans. She bit on his lip harder than usual, indicating that she wanted him now. He took both of her hands in his and pinned them above her head, lacing his fingers through hers.

Removing his mouth from hers, he flicked his tongue against her jawline, as he positioned himself at her entrance. She tried to flinch from under him, but he didn't let her.

As he rubbed their desires together, he let his lips attack her neck.

"Please Randhir," she whispered breathlessly.

He couldn't control himself any longer either. He needed to be inside her now.

Finally sliding himself inside her, he closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of her insides around him. As he started to thrust, he freed her hands and held on to her waist softly. He felt her hands on the nape of his neck, pulling him closer to her.

Continuing to thrust, he let his lips kiss the sweaty space in between her breasts lightly.

"Randhir, come here," she demanded.

He didn't even have to ask to know she wanted him to kiss her. She used to love it when he kissed her while they made love. Bringing his lips to hers, she sucked on his lips hard, as her hands cupped his face, wiping away the sweat from his forehead.

Pulling his lips off hers to breathe, he felt her fingers run across his lips and that sent him into a frenzy.

"Shit Sanyukta," he moaned. "Can I -"

Before he could finish, she had pressed her lips against him hard, not only giving him permission to finish, but silently telling him that she needed to release too.

As they both climaxed together, it was the most blissful feeling in the world - all their worries left them, they forgot about everything except the presence of the other one.

He let his body drop on top of hers and she held him there tightly as he closed his eyes and sucked on her shoulder softly, still lost in that moment. They both quietly enjoyed the rate their heart was beating at, until Sanyukta finally broke the silence.

"This was the best sex ever," she whispered, and he chuckled softly.

"We've never done this before - at the same time I mean," he told her, pressing his face against the crook of her neck.

"Maybe we should do this every five years," Sanyukta said in wonder. "Just for the feeling."

"Shut up, we aren't staying away from each other for that long again," he replied, moving his face off her neck and pressing his lips against hers.

"Let's go inside," she whispered softly.

"On one condition," he replied, still refusing to move his body off hers.

"What?" she asked, stroking his hair lovingly.

"We're sleeping on the same bed," he said, taking one of her hands and bringing it to his lips, before placing a kiss on her knuckles.

He watched as a smile reached her face.

"Deal," she whispered, as his lips found hers again.

"Alright then, let's go!" he said, grabbing their clothes from the deck and handing them to her.

She took their clothes in her arms and held them against her chest. Randhir reached for her and picked her up in his arms in one swooping movement, causing her to smile cutely at him.

Pressing his lips against hers, he walked with her back to the cottage and locked the door behind them before walking up the stairs with her and placing her on the bed. She dropped the clothes beside the bed and he climbed back on top of her, capturing her lips with his again.

He lay down beside her and she snuggled up against his chest, sighing softly as he held her. He pulled the covers up and kissed her forehead as she closed her eyes.

"Never leave me Randhir," she told him, kissing his chest.

"Never ever," he replied honestly.

"Randhir, I want to be with you," she whispered.

"Then be with me," he whispered back.

She wrapped her leg around his as he held her more tightly against him.

"But I'm scared Randhir," she told him. "I'm scared that you'll doubt me again."

He rubbed her back soothingly as she leaned in to him.

"Sanyukta, I won't. I promise I won't. Give me one last chance, I will make everything okay," he said genuinely.

"Good night Randhir," she said, holding on to him tightly. "I love you."

"I love you too," he responded, kissing the top of her head. "Good night."

He closed his eyes and had the most peaceful sleep he could remember having in the last five years.