Rating 16+ - Being politically correct.

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No, it wasn't their first kiss but it definitely was nothing like any of their previous ones.

There wasn't room to think. Her soft lips were moved against his with passion and hunger like never before and all he wanted was to behold the pleasure of the present. Restrain did not stand a chance when all of his desire, craving and raging need were all awakened by this alluring woman in his embrace.

She broke the kiss for a brief second, swiftly unbuttoned a few of his shirt buttons and tip toed to reach the crook of his neck while his hands clenched her waist.

"Yaarum illa inga..", she whispered to let him know that his friend had left a long time ago and subtly hinted to make use of the privacy they ached for.

It was her silent plea. She wanted more. She needed more.

Surrounded by the beautiful hues of twilight, crashing waves that spattered water all over them and a beautiful full moon emerging from the clouds, romance was in the air.

His gaze fell on her neck that was completely exposed under his gaze and with the contrast of the red saree, the glow of her skin made his heart skip a beat.

Wet kisses on her neck were followed by gentle nibbles. Burying her fingers inside his well set hair, she pulled him closer.

Soft moans grew into louder ones when his hands began to graze her bare back and waist alongside his lips that were now exploring hers.

They say you find your purpose when you find love and that statement hadn't made any sense to him until he met her. This woman in his hands right now was his aeonian love and owned the rights to all of uncharted emotions and wild passion.

Sensing her stifle, he gradually pulled away to let her breathe and devoured her delicate face that was all aflame with the ardor of love.

All of his carnal desires that he had fought hard to keep under control were now revived with fervid intensity and weirdly, all of it felt completely validated even by his prudent-self without any trace of vacillation.

Years of waiting hadn't been as daunting as the 12 hours from now until they were married.

As if that wait wasn't enough torment, his trance was broken when he felt her lips on the nape of his neck followed by a pleasurable pain of her soft bite.

And before he could gather his baffled senses back, she pecked his lips and vanished.

*Flashback ends*

"Ennala inum 6 mani neram wait panna mudiyuma nu therla", he confessed.

She parted her lips hoping to find words that would not die down under his piercing gaze, but it was stopped by his gentle bite on her lower lip.

Unable to handle his bewitching gaze, her eyes closed, and her body clung onto him for support.

"Unaku apdi illaya?", he needed to know if she felt vanquished by her raging desires too.

Leaning into his frame, she placed her head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around her.

"Elame pudhusa iruku... Ivlo naal illadha oru feeling... Iniku iruku. Unkita irukra apo... ", she paused as she was at a loss for the right words to express what she exactly felt.

"Kittaye irukanum nu thonudha?", he finished her thought.

"Kattite irukanum nu thonudhu", she avowed and forcefully pulled herself away from his body that was threatening to break her self-control that was hanging by a thread, to unleash her bottled up fervor.

Even in a causal tee and track, her man looked so enticing. With his beard trimmed just the way she liked to reveal his perfect jawline and his hair that was now messy, all thanks to her, he was beyond sexy.

"Enaku...", he began but she was quick enough to place her plams on lips and stopped him from uttering the next word.

"Venam...", she implored him to not make this wait any harder and painful than it already was, for the both of them.

Taking her hands into his, he took slow steps towards a secluded patio that overlooked the sea.

Settling into the chair swing, he pulled her onto his lap.

"Namba mudila", he gently aside the strands of hair that was disturbing his view of her beautiful face. 

"Edha?", she asked as her hand caressed his stubble and stopped at his dimple.

"Life la edhuvume illadha apo vandha... Ippo elame iruku. Aana nee illama adhu edhukume artham illa. En vaazhkaikaana artham.. nee dhan.", he placed his chin in the crook of her neck.

She pulled out her mobile and pulled up their first ever selfie.

"Indha ponnu...", she pointed to herself in the picture.

"Veliya neraya sirichaalum... avalukulla neraya fears, scars, insecurities, loneliness, self-doubt elame irundhuchu... Aana yaarume adha paakala. Neenga dan patheenga. Purinjukteenga. Ennaye enaku pudika vecheenga... Neenga illama... ippo irukra indha Naa illa.", she assured her man. 

All hers. To hold and behold, forever.

"Ippo irukra ponna enaku konjam better ah pudichirku..", he winked, earning a glare and a hit from her.

"En na... ivala dan ennala...", he closed her lips with his and pulled her closer to deepen the kiss.

***

"En mole kannelam ipdi sevandhurku?", Binni ma asked with concern.

Images of their sleepless night suffused her thoughts and almost instantly a deep blush filled her face complemented with a shy smile.

Until 15 minutes ago, she had still been at the secluded patio with her fiancée and thankfully her alarm had reminded them that they were yet to be married.

With no time to waste, she had pecked him one last time as girlfriend and sprinted back to her room before anyone noticed that she was missing.

"Onum illa ma. Tiredness. Face wash panna seri airum", she asserted which managed to convince her mom.

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"Ippo enna thonudhu?", he whispered into her ears as she snuggled into his chest after an exhausting day.

"Ondra renda aasaigal
Ellaam sollavae orr naal podhumaa", she whispered in her husky tone and raised her eyebrows questioningly.

"Asai Nooragi Poga Adai Noolagi Poga,
Kanney Kannadi Aga", he winked knowing that this song was special for so many reasons.

"Nyabagam irukaa?", he played the song on his mobile.

She nodded a subtle yes reminiscing their first kiss and buried her blushing face deep into his chest.

"Pondatti..", he addressed her for the first time.

This reality still felt like a dream that was too good to be true.

Pulling herself back from his chest, she looked into his eyes that were gleaming with not just love but pride.

Without thinking twice, she closed his lips with hers.

Their first kiss as Man and Wife. 

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PS: Sorry for the delay. Hope you all like reading it as much as I enjoyed penning this.