#853 in Romance

#577 in Romance - 05/06/2017

Kiran's P.O.V.

Getting out of my car I go around to the passenger side to take out the pizza and beer that I grabbed for Layla and I. After I left Amelia's parent's house, I texted Layla to ask if we could hang out. Told her I would pick up dinner and watch a movie like we used too.

Knocking on the door I shouted. "Pizza delivery!" Waiting for her to open the door.

After a few minutes or so she opened the door wearing nothing but booty shorts and a sports bra accenting every curve of her perfect body.

"Hey Ky. Sorry, I was on the treadmill. Come in." Stepping aside to let me in but I just stood there. My eyes unashamedly roamed her body from head to toe.

"Ky, are you alright?" her voice snapped me out of my perverted googling.

Clearing my throat I smile at her. "Your pizza is delivered. I suggest a hug and kiss for payment." Walking inside the house.

I heard her close the door behind me so I turned around with a big smile on my face. "Well, your payment is going to have to wait because I'm all sweaty."

"Doesn't matter to me." Shrugging nonchalantly.

"It does to me. You know I hate being sweaty and nasty. Why don't you put that in the oven to keep it warm while I jump in and take a quick shower?" 

"Sounds like a plan." Turning to head towards the kitchen.

"Make yourself at home Ky. Just don't go roaming through my underwear drawer... again." She calls out.

"Hey! It was one time. Jeez, can't let it go, could you?" Shouting back chuckling.

"Nope. I know you are a perv so behave." she sing sang up the stairs making me laugh.

Setting the pizza down on the counter, I go turn on the oven on low to keep the pizza warm like she suggested. Finding a round pizza pan, I transfer the pizza to it and put it inside the oven. Pulling out a beer from the bag, I put the rest inside the fridge then head towards the living room. Layla loves watching movies so I wasn't surprised to see the big collection of DVD's and Blue Ray cases on her living room wall case.

Glancing through them I picked a few that I haven't watched then headed up the stairs to her room. Once inside, I could hear her singing in the shower like she always does. I had to laugh to myself because times like these I've missed.

Deciding to lay on her bed I close my eyes and sigh. I could smell her scent on the pillow and sheets underneath me. Coconut Lime, one of her favorites. She's obsessed with anything that smells like coconut. I remember once going to one of those stores that sell lotions with Amelia and I walked straight up to the section where they had the coconut scented lotions and shower gels. Immediately I opened one up and smelled it which took Amelia by surprise. I simply told her I loved the smell... only because it reminded me of Layla. Though I didn't tell her that.

A smile crept on my face. Funny how small things remind me of her. We've known each other too long to not have that type of recognition for one another. I know that when she hears a certain song or sees something that reminds her of me, she thinks of something specific about that memory. So many we've had and shared together.

Hearing the water go off from her bathroom, I decided to still lay on the bed. It is so comfortable. 

The door opens after a while and I hear Layla gasp. "Ky! You scared me."

Opening my eyes slowly I sit up on the bed and stare at her. She was wrapped around a big grey towel that was mid thigh length. Her hair was damp from washing it and her natural curls were already starting to form on the bottom of her black hair.

Standing up I walk up to her and stop a few inches away from her. She looks up at me confused. "Are you alright Ky?" But I didn't say anything.

Lowering my head to her hair, I smelled her shampoo. She smelled so good.

"Kiran? What are you doing?" She asks confused.

Lifting my hand up, I pull down the towel that was wrapped around her, falling down to the floor. "Kiran," Gasping again in shock. "What is wro-." She began but my mouth on hers stopped her from saying anything else.

I kissed her like I've been wanting too for a long time. Lifting her up without breaking the kiss I lay her on the mattress gently with me on top of her. She moaned in my mouth and when I heard her, I pulled away. "I want you so f***ing badly Layla. Tell me you want me also."

She nodded her head yes. "I want you Kiran. Make me yours." Her lustful eyes pleaded with mine.

Smiling down on her, I kissed her softly. Her bare chest pressed against my shirt feeling her nipples harden. I spread her legs with my knee. "I'm making you all mine Layla. No one else's." Lowering my head to her sacred area. I wanted to taste her. Please her in every way possible before making her mine. Something I've wanted for who knows how long.

"Mmm Kiran. Take me. Please. Take me Kiran." Her moans arousing me even more. I loved hearing my name come out of her mouth. Soon enough she'll be screaming it.

"Kiran! Kiran! Yes, yes Kiran!"

"Kiran. Kiran." 

Snapping my eyes open I look up to see Layla hovering over me. What the hell? Sitting up I look around the room confused then look back at her. "What just happened?" Asking her. She was wrapped around a towel with her hair damp from washing it.

"What happened is that I get out of the shower to find you in my bed asleep and muttering lowly in your sleep." 

Sh*t! "What was I saying?" Hoping it wasn't bad.

Shrugging her shoulders she says. "Don't really know. I heard you say my name a few times but I have no clue what exactly you were saying. What were you dreaming about anyways that you repeatedly were calling out my name?" Cocking an eyebrow at me.

"Um, I don't really know. I think- I think we were wrestling or horsing around and I was saying your name so you would get off of me. I guess."

Cocking her head to the side she shook her head. "Even in your dreams I'm kicking your ass." Chuckling as she turned on her heels. 

Nervously laughing back I respond. "Yeah, that's it. But I think I had you pinned down first so you began to beg me..." 

Turning around she smirked. "In your dreams Kiran. That will be the only time you'll hear me beg." Laughing she walked away to her walk in closet shutting the door behind her.

Throwing myself back on the mattress, I drag my hand down my face confused. I just had a sex dream about Layla and I... and there was no way in hell that I was going to tell her that. Or anyone else either.

05/05/2017:

Hi everyone! Hope you are all doing well. I know I haven't updated in a few months, but I have been busy. Celebrated a birthday in March and my boy's last month. Plus, my personal gets hectic so try to understand that I can't update as much as I want to... I do also have other stories that I try to update when I can.

Hope you liked the chapter regardless. Do you think that Kiran will realize he has some type of feelings for Layla? It was a sexual dream.

Hope you all have a great and safe weekend. I will try to update soon. Can't promise.

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