20. smut part 2

AYAAN MUKHERJEE'S POV

I woke up and look around the room, taking in the scattered clothes, the empty bottles, and the general disarray.

My mind starts racing, trying to piece together the fragments of my memories. I try to remember what happened, but my head is pounding and my thoughts are jumbled.

As I try to remember the events of the previous night, but my memories are hazy. I recall drinking with Yuvraaj, laughing and joking around... and then things get fuzzy

"Yuvraaj, wake up!" I shake my friend, trying to rouse him from sleep.

He stirs, rubbing his eyes. "What's wrong, baby?"

I look at him, concern etched on my face. "Yuvraaj , what did we do last night? I don't remember much."

Yuvraaj's expression changes, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Oh, ayaan... you don't remember?"

My heart sinks, fearing the worst. "What did I do?" I ask, my voice laced with anxiety.

Yuvraaj chuckles, shaking his head. "You were quite the wild one last night, my brother in law."

I groan, covering my face with my hands. "What did I do?"

Yuvraaj leans in, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Let's just say you'll be remembering this night for a long time to come."

"Huh!?, what are you saying?"

Yuvraaj's grin widens, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, my pretty baby, you're so curious. Let's just say you were very... affectionate. Oh sorry wildly affectionate last night."

I feel my face heat up, my mind racing with memories I wish I could recall. "Yuvraaj, stop teasing me. What happened?"

He chuckles, his voice low and husky. "You were all over me, Ayaan. You couldn't keep your hands off me."

My heart skips a beat, my body responding to his words. I try to remember, but the memories remain elusive.

Yuvraaj leans in, his breath whispering against my ear. "You had sex with me, Ayaan. And i remember you screeming and moaning my name out so loud, saying that it was the best sex of your life."

I shiver, my body trembling with desire. I want to remember, I need to remember.

Yuvraaj's eyes lock onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "Do you want me to remind you, Ayaan?"

Fuck, him and his manipulative tactics.

I nod, my voice caught in my throat. Yuvraaj's lips brush against mine, sending shivers down my spine. And suddenly, memories come flooding back.

Yuvraaj's lips move against mine, gentle at first, then deepening into a passionate kiss. I feel like I'm melting into him, our bodies pressed together as we explore each other's mouths.

Memories come rushing back - the way we stumbled into the room, arms around each other, the laughter and whispers, the soft caresses and gentle touches.

I remember the way Yuvraaj's eyes sparkled in the dim light, the way his skin felt under my fingertips, the way our bodies moved together in perfect sync.

As we break apart for air, Yuvraaj's eyes lock onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "You remember now?" he whispers, his voice husky with emotion.

I nod, my heart racing with excitement. "Umm i did," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper.

Yuvraaj smiles, his lips curling up. "Good," he says, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Because I want to do it all again."

And with that, he pulls me back into his arms, our lips crashing together in a passionate kiss that leaves me breathless and wanting more.

Yuvraaj chuckles, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "You were screaming my name all night, Ayaan. Over and over again."

"You were like, yuvraaj.... Ahh... Yuv... Yuvraaj... Ahh..."

I feel my face heat up, embarrassment washing over me. "Shut up," I mutter, trying to hide my face.

But Yuvraaj just laughs, pulling me closer. "I loved it," he whispers, his breath tickling my ear. "I loved hearing my name on your lips, knowing I was the one making you feel that way."

I shiver, my body responding to his words. "Yuvraaj," I whisper, my voice barely audible.

He grins, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Yes, baby? What do you want?"

I take a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. "I want you," I reply, my voice filled with conviction.

Yuvraaj's eyes flash with desire, his lips crashing down on mine in a passionate kiss. "You have me," he whispers, his arms wrapping around me like a vice. "You'll always have me."

Yuvraaj's eyes burn with intensity, his voice low and husky. "Tell me, Ayaan. How do you want me?"

I swallow hard, my heart racing with excitement. "I want you... close," I whisper, my voice barely audible.

Yuvraaj's lips curl up, his eyes sparkling with desire. "Close?" he repeats, his voice teasing. "What does that mean?"

I take a deep breath, my body trembling with need. "I want you on top of me, around me, inside me very deep," I reply, my words tumbling out in a rush.

Yuvraaj's eyes flash with desire, his body tensing with anticipation. "Ayaan," he whispers, his voice filled with emotion.

He moves closer, his body pressing against mine, his lips brushing against my ear. "Your wish, my command," he whispers, his breath sending shivers down my spine.

And with that, he pulls me into a passionate kiss, our bodies moving together in perfect sync, our hearts beating as one.

Yuvraaj's lips devour mine, his tongue exploring every corner of my mouth. I feel his hands roaming my body, setting my skin ablaze with desire.

I wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. Our bodies press together, our hearts racing with excitement.

Yuvraaj's hands slide under my shirt, his fingers tracing the contours of my chest. I shiver, my nipples hardening under his touch.

He breaks the kiss, his eyes burning with desire. "Ayaan, I need to feel your skin against mine so bad," he whispers, his voice husky with need.

I nod, my heart racing with anticipation. Yuvraaj pulls off his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest. I run my hands over his skin, feeling his muscles ripple under my touch.

He pulls off my shirt too, our chests pressing together. The contact sends shivers down my spine, our hearts beating as one.

Yuvraaj's lips brush against mine, his hands exploring my body. I feel his fingers tracing the waistband of my pants, teasing me with gentle touches.

"Ayaan, I want you," he whispers, his voice filled with emotion.

I hummed, my body trembling with need. Yuvraaj's hands slide under my pants, his fingers wrapping around me.

I gasp, my body arching under his touch. Yuvraaj's lips crash down on mine, our bodies moving together in perfect sync.

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I don't think we should intrude their privacy any more and let them have some time together.

~ your problematic author

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~to be continued.