They laid next to each other on bed, their hands barely touching, both covered under separate blankets. They were both slightly buzzed already, having spent the evening downing shots and beers with their college friends.
The group had met to stay for a couple of days as a reunion of sorts. They had booked a 2-storey villa for their group of 6 college friends. Mayank and Aakriti had been together for quite a few years now, but they had not been physically close for at least the last 2 months. Busy schedules and living with their families meant that the two rarely got a chance to spend some quality time together, unless they went on a vacation.
Today they had finally met and hung out together for hours on end after quite a few months. It was pretty tough not to lay their hands on each other and be civil in front of friends especially when they were getting so drunk together after such a long dry spell.
They sneaked around the villa and stole moments of feeling each other up at every possible chance - stealing kisses just under the stairs when they had to go down to the kitchen to get more ice for the group's drinks, sneaking into the bathroom for a quick make out session when they were the only ones downstairs changing out of their swimwear et al.
Their last such sneaky stint tonight had been when they had to go collect the food delivery from downstairs and set up the table with food and cutlery. While she was busy opening the food delivery packages, Mayank checked to make sure there was no-one around and hugged her from behind, surprising her with one hand on her boob, circling her nipple from over her thin shirt and bra; and the other sliding her hair off to expose her neck that he breathed lightly on.
She was so turned on already that she moaned just with that, leaning back into him, giving his lips more access to her neck as they roamed around, nibbling. She thrust out her hips backwards slightly and rubbed her ass against the slowly hardening bulge in his swim shorts.
Aakriti had worn a red spaghetti top under a loose off-shoulder long sleeved top, paired with shorts. Mayank pulled her spaghetti strap off her shoulder and licked his way from her shoulder to her ear, nibbling on her neck, while making her right nipple harden against her thin sweater.
As Aakriti responded by grinding her ass back into him and involuntarily moaning lightly, Mayank moved his left hand to caress her left boob, while his right palm worked her clit. He pulled her back against him, and slowly unzipped her shorts. He let out a happy growl as he realized she was going commando - nothing stood between his finger and her clit.
He pulled his finger back to suck on it for lubrication, and started running it around her clit. His left thumb and fingers pinched her nipple, while his right thumb pushed down her clit, with the middle finger slowly entering her thoroughly wet pussy. It was tantalizing to have all these sensations at the same time, and yet have the tip of his finger only barely entering her. She yearned for him to ram his finger into her pussy, and fuck her brains out right there against the kitchen.
But just then, before he could do any more, they heard their friend climbing downstairs to help them with the food, bringing the action to an abrupt stop. Mayank hurriedly zipped up her shorts and she rearranged her top just in time before their friend appeared. They pretended like nothing had happened. The two laid the table out with the help of their friend and the rest joined them downstairs for dinner.
The villa had a kitchen, dining room and a living room opening onto the sea on the ground floor. The floor above hosted 3 interconnected rooms, with all of them having floor-to-ceiling glass paned windows that opened onto the large swimming pool in the centre.
The house was cozy and spacious, and it had been 1 long day of teasing each other and making out for hurried stolen seconds all across the beautiful property. The buzz from alcohol and cigarettes had only heightened their lust for each other and made the moments seem significantly hotter and more passionate.
After a long day of swimming and playing games and just chilling, at 4 am in the night, the group had finally retired to their rooms. Mayank and Aakriti were sharing the one room in the center, the other 2 girls and 2 guys taking the rooms on their sides.
The rooms were interconnected with doors, that the group decided would be left open through the night in case anyone wanted to switch or talk to each other. Mayank and Aakriti lay in the bed, under separate bedsheets. Both had changed into their sleepwear - Aakriti into a buttoned-down nightshirt paired with loose shorts, and Mayank in a pair of loose boxer shorts.
Mayank was by now super sleepy, right on the verge of dozing off. But Aakriti had other plans for him. She shuffled closer to him, close enough to feel his body's warmth in the cold night air. She unbuttoned her nightshirt and adjusted her bra so her boobs stood out, and leaned into his side, her boobs pushing against his arm. Even as he responded at the soft touch, she ran a finger down his bare chest and whispered in his ear, "you know, I'm going commando even now."
Mayank was wide awake again, the sleepy high replaced by a hungry lust. He turned on his side slightly and rubbed her boobs, running a finger down her deep cleavage, kneading her boobs from over her bra. He then slid his fingers under the bra and whispered, "I love your boobs so much" in her ears and she moaned. A moan that may have carried into the other rooms and Mayank abruptly stopped to see if anyone else had heard. He was not quite the exhibitionist, although he knew Aakriti loved the thrill of it. But taking it in front of her friends would be too much even for her, or so he thought.
"Sshhh, they'll hear us"
"I don't really care right now"
"As much as I really want to do you right now (you have no idea how much), it'll be super awkward tomorrow"
