Part Two: Arnav
Arnav let her play for as long as he could handle and then gently removed her hands while kissing her. He was purposeful, using everything he'd learnt about her their scant time together to ignite her desire and stroke it to flame. She dragged her mouth across his jaw and to his shoulder, peppering breathless kisses to his neck and collarbone on the way, and he groaned as her hands moved over his chest.
Bending, he took her nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue as he'd discovered she liked. One hand travelled lower, tracing her navel before finding the heat between her legs. He circled his thumb and tongue in tandem, listening as she sighed and moaned. When she was ready, he wrapped his hands around her hips and lifted.
"Legs around me," he commanded, and she complied without hesitation.
He pressed her against the wall, liking the way she clung to his shoulders. Her eyes were hooded, her lips slightly parted, and her body taut with anticipation. Arnav slid into her slowly, mindful that she might be sore from last night. The warm suction of her body urged him into her until he was buried. He slid out just as slowly, ignoring her whimpers of protest, and then slammed back into her. She cried out before biting her lip in a futile attempt at silence. Grinning, he rocked forward, finding an already familiar rhythm and driving her towards ecstasy yet again.
Arnav pulled her bottom lip between his teeth in an attempt to hush her cries before sliding his tongue in and out of her mouth in tandem with their other tempo. She signed into his mouth, the heightened sensation almost too much, and he felt her tighten almost instantly.
They plummeted together, clutching at one another desperately, and though he was too distracted to quieten her, she dropped her head and bit his shoulder to muffle her cries. But he doubted that anyone would hear them over the running water and behind two locked doors.
Exhausted, Khushi shook in his arms for several heartbeats before unwrapping her legs. He held her close, whispering words of love to her and watching carefully as she pulled herself together. When he was sure she was fine, Arnav pulled back with a smile. Bestowing a small kiss at the corner of her mouth, he released her and turned to complete his shower before stepping out of the cubicle with a wink.