Sakhii
Favoured Frenzy
The night air was cool...she was standing on the balcony watching
the stars..
️
He spread the thick blanket over the balcony chair, sat down, and
patted his lap. “Come here.”
She curled up against him, her back against his chest. He draped....the blanket over both of them, like a warm little nest...his chin
resting on her shoulder.
His arms held her close, hands resting easy on her waist.
“Tell me about your day,” he whispered, “Anything you want.
I’m all yours.”
She started talking about the cute puppy she saw this morning..
the new song she couldn’t stop humming, how she got late to work....missed her morning Tea...
Her voice soft, happy, filling the cool air. Then his hands began to
move.. slow, gentle, wandering under the blanket.
Fingers tracing her ribs, sliding up her arms, light and teasing.
Not rushing, just exploring like he had all the time in the world.
Her words stumbled a little, a laugh slipping out.
“Hey.. you’re distracting me.”
He smiled against her hair. “Keep going, love. Don’t mind my
hands. I’m still listening.”
She tried, really.....picked up the story again....but every soft touch
made her pause, her words turning into giggles and sighs.
She leaned her head back on his shoulder, eyes closing.
“You’re making it really hard to talk.”
“Good,” he murmured, lips grazing her ear. “I like when you forget
the words.”
She turned her head a bit, smiling in the dark. “You just want me
quiet so you can do whatever you want.”
“Maybe,” he said, hands still moving slow.
“But mostly I just love hearing you.. even when it’s all mixed up.”....haha thats so funny.
Should we go back to room now....he said no stay here im loving this moment.
She smiled and leaned on him...
the stars..
️He spread the thick blanket over the balcony chair, sat down, and
patted his lap. “Come here.”
She curled up against him, her back against his chest. He draped....the blanket over both of them, like a warm little nest...his chin
resting on her shoulder.
His arms held her close, hands resting easy on her waist.
“Tell me about your day,” he whispered, “Anything you want.
I’m all yours.”
She started talking about the cute puppy she saw this morning..
the new song she couldn’t stop humming, how she got late to work....missed her morning Tea...
Her voice soft, happy, filling the cool air. Then his hands began to
move.. slow, gentle, wandering under the blanket.
Fingers tracing her ribs, sliding up her arms, light and teasing.
Not rushing, just exploring like he had all the time in the world.
Her words stumbled a little, a laugh slipping out.
“Hey.. you’re distracting me.”
He smiled against her hair. “Keep going, love. Don’t mind my
hands. I’m still listening.”
She tried, really.....picked up the story again....but every soft touch
made her pause, her words turning into giggles and sighs.
She leaned her head back on his shoulder, eyes closing.
“You’re making it really hard to talk.”
“Good,” he murmured, lips grazing her ear. “I like when you forget
the words.”
She turned her head a bit, smiling in the dark. “You just want me
quiet so you can do whatever you want.”
“Maybe,” he said, hands still moving slow.
“But mostly I just love hearing you.. even when it’s all mixed up.”....haha thats so funny.
Should we go back to room now....he said no stay here im loving this moment.
She smiled and leaned on him...
