A ray of light leaked through the holes of the ventilator and assaulted Arnab's eyelids. He turned his body, breaking the seal of his warm imprint on the bed. A looming glow invaded the room; darkness turned to soft shadows. A low-level crisis began. The day was about to break free. Arnab scrambled. Taking hold of his blanket enveloped himself in it like a warm hug. A leg escaped from under the covers, hoping to find the perfect balance of warmth and coolness. All he wanted at this moment was to binge and watch his dreams and sleep for a thousand years. But then he heard the movement of a body near him on the bed.
Before he could open his eyes, a soft hand clasped his face. "Arn," he heard and he scooped up a soft body that smells of doughy sweetness.
Madhu climbed his body as if it were a jungle gym. She squeezed herself to his body. He clambered to wrap his arms around her. Making claims on her soft, petite body. But she was a harbinger of the morning. Arnab buried his face in the pillow, threw the covers over his head, but he was outnumbered. Madhu bounced on the bed like a trapeze artist. There was no salvation, no sanctuary, and no refuge. Just as he thought all was lost, a vision was delivered to the center of his brain; it arrived like an answer to a prayer, the beautiful face of Madhu sweeter than the pillow under his head. He could smell the morning freshness of her body.
A morning filled the room and there she was, pink-cheeked and peaceful in the peach light of dawn. Madhu had already kicked her way out of blankets and lay diagonally across his chest. He looked at her. She was so pretty. She had shoulder-length black hair mixed with brown hair (she dyed some portion of her hair with henna) that framed her beautiful round face perfectly. Her eyes were brown too. Her lips were as red as cherries and Arnab could see her teeth as white as pearls. Her skin looked so smooth and flawless. A mop of black long hair that mingled with his grey hair so you could easily tell where his ends and hers begin. As Arnab continued watching, he saw her huge breasts rising up and down with her every breath.
It was a bright morning; Arnab couldn't help but buried his face in Madhu's hair. He breathed in the sweet scent of her, the complicated perfume that tells she was his only. His face came down and ultimately his face was placed on her cleavage and he could smell the fragrance of the protruding flesh. The smell was pervading now, new and fresh, the pheromones fired like a cannon blast targeted straight for his center, meant for him and only him, designed by years of evolution to draw him in.
Madhu felt him curl around her and turned towards him, nuzzling in like a newborn pup. One hand wrapped around his neck, long and thin fingers tangling in his hair. Her breath was whisper-soft against his cheek. Her eyelids fluttered as she slowly surfaced from wherever she wanders in her dreams. One minute she was snuggled into him and the next she was perched on her knees, caressing his naked body with her soft touch. Madhu giggled beside him, a sound that filled his heart; it was a sound too perfect for this world or any other he could imagine. Both were cuddled together on the bed, one of her legs draped over his ankle. They were all still somewhere else, while they were here, relishing in the soft beginning of a new day. Arnab woke up slowly, enjoying the light slanting through the window. His back arched and curled, becoming limber with movement. He was lost in the feel of his body against her skin. He let himself float in the room's silence, only broken by the birds greeting spring.
Madhu stirred when he bumped into her. She made groggy sounds, started to roll over in his direction, discovered there was no room, and then whispered, "What time is it?"
He looked at the clock on her side of the bed and said, "Just 15 minutes to 6.00 A.M. Sorry, I had to pee. Didn't mean to wake you."
There was a pause and Madhu said, "Oh." Another pause then she said, "All our family members must have enjoyed the wedding night of tribes and by this time all of them are most probably returning?"
"I don't think they would return so early, further it would take much time as it quite distances from here," replied Arnab.
Madhu slowly floundered around until she was facing him, and then snuggled into his chest. Her long hair tickled his nose, eyes, and mouth. He put his upper arm around her, smoothing down her naked white marble backside. She made a mumbling sound. Arnab started to pat her spongy butt.
"Princess, I am so lucky to have you next to me," Arnab said and kissed her.
"You know exactly how to make me feel better, last night was extraordinary, you made me so hot," Madhu smiled.
"Princess, you drove me wild last night," replied Arnab.
"Lying here with you is like achieving nirvana, where did you learn all these things?" exclaimed Madhu with her widened eyes.
"Keep holding me like this?' You are spoiling me with all this love!" Arnab cuddled her again.
"That was awesome, you know what makes me wild too well, I am lucky to have a man like you," said Madhu and kissed him on his lips.
"Really Princess!" he shrugged, "I think you're the most beautiful and interesting woman I've ever met. You have turned me into a complete and fulfilled man."
"'Just touch me,' Madhu whined, arching impatiently against his hand.
"Kiss me, Arn,' Madhu whispered.
When he glanced at her, a new softness filled her eyes. He kissed her then. His heart clenched around the emotions running rampant inside him. Yes, he wanted her body. Who the hell wouldn't? She was the sexiest woman he'd ever met. He crawled up the bed, up her body, and bracketed his arms by her sides. A hot shiver slid up her spine. Their gazes locked, held, and the connection between them grew. Lifting her hands to the back of his head, she pulled him down for a kiss. Their lips connected. Arnab slipped his lips against her once before opening her mouth with his tongue. Madhu moaned and pulled his body down tightly against her, skin to skin.
"Mmm," Madhu curled her arms around his neck and gripped the back of his hair, hauling him down for a more intense kiss.