Heated Rain (MikhAiah🔞)

If you're not comfortable with this genre, skip. Seperate fiction from reality. TAGLISH. All of these are just my IMAGINATIONS

NOTE:

Guys! Huwag nyo na pansinin yung mga maling spelling Ng word at wrong grammar.

Characters(main):

Mikha-Marcus

Aiah-Aliyah

MIKHA G!P

START

The rain poured relentlessly, drowning the streets in a heavy downpour. Thunder growled in the distance, and cold air seeped into every exposed inch of skin. Aliyah shivered under the waiting shed, hugging herself as she clutched her phone.

Aliyah: "Marcus, please… ang lakas ng ulan. Can you pick me up? I'm freezing."

There was a pause before his deep voice rumbled through the speaker.

Marcus: "On my way. Just stay there."

Relief flooded her chest. She knew Marcus would come for her. He always did.

Fifteen minutes later, headlights cut through the rain. A  Sleek Black Lamborghini Aventador SVJ pulled up, and the passenger door swung open.

Marcus: "Ali, you're drenched.

Get in."

She hurried inside, shivering as the air-conditioning brushed against her wet skin.

Aliyah: "Shit, it's so cold. Dapat kasi kanina mo pa ako sinundo!"

He sighed, shaking his head. "Not my fault you stood in the rain, Ali."

She shot him a glare, but her lips trembled too much to argue. Marcus didn't miss it. With a sigh, he reached out, placing his warm palm on her thigh.

Marcus: "You're staying at my place. No arguments."

She wanted to protest, but she was too cold to refuse.

---

Marcus’s condo was dimly lit, the glow from the bedside lamp casting soft shadows on the walls. The sound of the storm outside filled the silence, rain hammering against the glass windows.

Aliyah stood awkwardly near the entrance, clothes dripping onto the floor.

Marcus: "Magshower ka na. May spare clothes ako sa cabinet."

She hesitated but eventually followed his orders. Under the hot spray of water, she exhaled deeply, letting warmth seep back into her frozen limbs. Minutes later, she stepped out in one of Marcus’s oversized shirts, the hem barely covering her thighs.

Marcus, now in sweatpants, glanced at her. His sharp eyes darkened for a second before he quickly looked away.

Marcus: "Halika na, sleep na tayo. 'Di rin naman kita ma i-hahatid, Ang lakas parin Ng ulan eh."

Her brows furrowed.

His bed. The only bed.

Aliyah swallowed.

Aliyah: "Ayoko sa floor."

Marcus sighed,  "Hays, Ali. Since when did I let you sleep on the floor? I wouldn't do such a thing. I’m not letting you sleep on the floor. Just sleep beside me."

She hesitated before sliding under the covers. The bed was warm, and Marcus’s body heat radiated beside her.

She shivered slightly, and before she could stop herself, she shifted closer.

Big mistake.

The heat of his bare skin met hers. His arm brushed against her exposed thigh. The air suddenly felt thicker, charged with something dangerous.

Marcus: "Ali… what are you doing?"

His voice had dropped, turning rough.

Aliyah: "It’s just… ang lamig kasi…"

She felt his body tense. Then, in a slow, deliberate motion, his hand traced her waist. A teasing touch—light, but it left fire in its wake.

Aliyah: "Marcus… anong…?"

He leaned closer, his breath warm against her ear.

Marcus: "Sabi mo, giniginaw ka."

She sucked in a breath when his fingers dragged lower, stopping at the hem of his shirt—her shirt now.

And then, everything snapped.

His lips crashed against hers, demanding and desperate. She gasped, and he took advantage, deepening the kiss. His weight pressed onto her as he hovered above, hands roaming, exploring.

Aliyah: "M-Marcus..ngh.."

His name left her lips in a breathy moan when his mouth trailed down her jaw, her neck, leaving hot, open-mouthed kisses that made her back arch.

Marcus: "Huwag mo akong tuksuhin kung hindi mo kayang panindigan. "

"Don't test me, Aliyah."

His voice was hoarse, his restraint hanging by a thread. She trembled—not from cold, but from the unbearable heat pooling in her stomach.

And then, she did something reckless.

She tugged him down, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered:

Aliyah: "Sino may sabi na hindi ko kaya?"

A guttural groan tore from his throat.

That was all it took for the night to spiral into something uncontrollable.

---

The room was quiet except for the sound of their heavy breathing. Aliyah lay beneath Marcus, their bodies tangled in the sheets. His lips were on hers again, slow and teasing, as if savoring the taste of her.

Her fingers explored his bare back, tracing the toned muscles beneath his skin. Marcus groaned at her touch, his body pressing harder against hers.

She shifted slightly—and that’s when she felt it.

A firm, unmistakable pressure against her thigh.

She stilled, blinking up at him before a smirk curled on her lips.

Aliyah: "Marcus… ang tigas naman niyan..."

Marcus stilled above her. Then, with a lazy smirk of his own, he leaned down, lips brushing against her ear as he murmured:

Marcus: "It’s because you’re driving me insane."

Heat flushed through her body.

His lips found hers again, hungrier this time, his hands slipping beneath the oversized shirt she wore. His fingers danced over her skin, tracing slow, deliberate patterns that made her breath hitch.

Aliyah gasped when he rolled his hips against hers, letting her feel the full extent of his arousal.

Aliyah: : "Marcus…ngh"

Marcus: "Tell me to stop."

But she didn’t. Why would Ali want him to stop in the first place. Instead, she arched into him, nails raking down his back as a challenge.

That was all he needed.

He pushed the fabric of her shirt up, his lips trailing fire down her collarbone, her chest, lower… making her tremble beneath him.

Aliyah: "Marcus… please, no more teasing—ugh."

Her breathy plea shattered his control.

In one swift motion, clothes were discarded, skin against skin, heat against heat. His hands gripped her thighs, parting them as he settled between, teasing, building the anticipation until she was writhing beneath him.

He groaned as he finally sank into her, her warmth consuming him.

Marcus: "Fuck, Ali…"

She gasped at the fullness, fingers digging into his shoulders. He set a slow, deliberate pace, savoring every second, every moan, every whispered curse that left her lips.

Their bodies moved in sync, heat rising between them like the storm outside. His lips found hers again, swallowing her cries as he drove deeper, harder, pushing her closer to the edge.

Aliyah: "Marcus—oh my god—ang sarap..UGH!"

Her walls clenched around him, and that was his undoing. With a groan, he followed her into bliss, their bodies shuddering as they crashed together.

---

Aliyah’s breath hitched as Marcus hovered above her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. His dark eyes burned with desire, and the slow, deliberate way his fingers trailed along her bare skin sent waves of anticipation through her.

Marcus: "You think tapos na tayo?"

She shivered, the deep rasp of his voice making her stomach tighten. Before she could respond, his lips captured hers again—hot, demanding, and utterly intoxicating. His tongue slipped past her lips, exploring, teasing, before he pulled back just enough to whisper:

Marcus: "You started this, Ali… Kaya akong bahala sa’yo."

Her nails dug into his arms as he kissed down her throat, lingering against her pulse, sucking just enough to leave a mark. His hands roamed lower, gripping her hips firmly as he rolled against her, letting her feel just how hard he still was.

A gasp left her lips.

Aliyah: "Marcus..."

Marcus: "Hmm?" he hummed, trailing kisses lower, his tongue flicking against her collarbone before dipping between her breasts.

His fingers traced teasing circles along her inner thigh, barely touching where she needed him most. She whimpered, shifting beneath him, but he only smirked.

Aliyah: "Marcus…you're teasing me again! don’t tease, please."

He chuckled, lips brushing against her ear as he murmured:

Marcus: "Hmm, pero kanina, gusto mo ako asarin?"

Her breath hitched when he suddenly pushed her thighs apart, settling between them. The teasing touches turned firmer, more insistent. His fingers found her heat, stroking, circling, making her back arch against the sheets.

Aliyah: "F-Fuck… Marc—!"

She wasn’t sure if she was begging for more or pleading for mercy, but he wasn’t done playing with her yet.

His lips left a trail of open-mouthed kisses down her stomach, his breath hot against her sensitive skin.

Then, without warning—

Aliyah: "Oh my God—!"

Her fingers tangled in his hair as his mouth replaced his fingers, lips and tongue working in ways that had her writhing, gasping, clutching at the sheets.

Marcus: "You taste so good, Ali."

She whimpered, thighs trembling, but he didn’t stop—not until she was gasping his name, her body tightening beneath him, her release crashing over her in waves.

Before she could recover, Marcus was already moving. He hovered over her, eyes locked on hers as he guided himself to her entrance. Rubbing his cock against Ali's clit.

Marcus: "You ready for me again?"

She barely managed a nod before he pushed inside—slow, deep, making her feel every inch of him. She moaned at the stretch, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer.

Marcus: "Fuck, Ali… Ang sikip mo pa rin."

Her nails raked down his back as he set a steady rhythm, each deep thrust sending pleasure rippling through her body. His lips found hers again, swallowing her moans, his hands gripping her waist as he drove deeper, faster, losing himself in the heat of her.

The storm outside raged on, but inside, the only sounds were their gasps, their moans, the slap of skin against skin.

Aliyah’s body tensed, that familiar pressure coiling in her stomach again.

Aliyah: "Marcus—oh my—I’m—"

Marcus: "I know, baby. I feel you."

His movements became rougher, more desperate. And then—her body shattered around him, pleasure consuming her as she cried out his name.

Marcus groaned, thrusting once, twice more before he followed, his release spilling inside her as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, his body trembling.

For a moment, neither of them moved, only the sound of their heavy breathing filling the air.

Then, Marcus pulled her against his chest, pressing a lazy kiss to her forehead.

Marcus: "Damn, Ali… you really do drive me crazy."

Aliyah only hummed, completely spent. But the smirk on Marcus’s lips told her one thing—

They weren’t done yet.

----

Moments later, he collapsed beside her, pulling her against his chest.

Silence stretched between them, broken only by the rain outside and their heavy breathing.

Then, Marcus sighed.

Marcus: "Tsk. All of this, just because of the rain."

"But I love it though," Marcus added.

Aliyah rolled her eyes, smacking his arm.

Aliyah: "Shut up. I was just cold."

He chuckled, he pulled her closer. The vibrations rumbling against her cheek.

Marcus: "Ah ganun? So if I turn on the AC full blast, mauulit 'to?"

She gasped, smacking him again.

Aliyah: "Baliw ka talaga!"

He laughed, pulling her tighter against him.

And just like that, the storm started all over again.

-----

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a golden glow inside the room.

Aliyah stirred, stretching lazily. She turned her head—and her breath hitched.

Marcus was awake, his face inches from hers, a lazy smirk playing on his lips.

Marcus: "Morning, sleepyhead."

She groaned, burying her face into his chest.

Aliyah: "Too early. Go away. Shoo!"

"Too adorable," Sa isip-isipan ni Marcus.

Instead of moving, he wrapped his arms around her, rolling them over so he was on top.

Marcus: "Di pa tayo tapos."

She blinked, heart skipping a beat. "Ha?"

His lips curled into a knowing smile before he leaned down, capturing her mouth in a slow, deep kiss. It was different from last night—unhurried, intimate, filled with something more than just heat.

Her hands slid into his hair, pulling him closer.

Minutes passed before he pulled away, pressing a kiss against her forehead.

Marcus: "Breakfast?"

She exhaled, catching her breath.

Aliyah: "Yeah. But first…"

She pulled him back down for another kiss.

Breakfast could wait.

END

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