2 Solutions

It was a pleasant afternoon. Kyo was telling me all about the fight in the neighborhood that took place in the morning. Apparently, a lady's husband's laundry flew over to their neighbors' place and the neighbor denied giving it back. She also let me know about the shopping spree we were going to next weekend. I told her about my day and how people tried to cop a feel out of me, and how I got them fired on the spot. We were laughing and enjoying ourselves.

I guess this is how the normal life goes.

The clock read Eight o' clock. We were done with the lunch and I put the last set of dishes in the sink. Kyo had her apron on and she looked like a sexy maid. Her pink top and matching thigh high skirt was inviting.

"Hey, do you want a hand?" I inquired.

"No, I will be done in no time. You can go ahead and start setting the bed up." Kyo replied.

I walked out of the kitchen and took a left towards our bedroom. I took the sheets out of the cupboard and turned the A/C on. I let the first cold breeze hit my face.

What a pleasant environment. I can keep the news to tomorrow.

I wanted to cherish this normal life that was bestowed upon me for the first time since last thirty-one years of my life. I have only been with Kyo for eight months, and we have grown close, are married, and now Kyo is my housewife. Also, she is the man of the house, because she is calmer and saner than me. Last I checked, hothead helped nobody.

I stepped away from the A/C and jumped on our bed.

Ah! What a nice scent. Today would be a good sleep night.

A moment later, I collected myself and opened my laptop bag, which was on the side of the bed. This was Kyo's and my laptop. Since we have nothing to hide, we don't need two computers in the house. We did conclude 'SNS kills relationships' pretty soon in our relationship.

I turned it on and it flashed me and Kyo on the beach.

Young and full of energy, even though it was only four months ago.

WHATEVER! IT WAS OUR HONEYMOON. IT'S SPECIAL NONETHELESS.

I looked at the picture, smiled at it, and clicked on the browser.

I opened HipHopDX, Youtube, Youporn and Messenger.

On HipHopDX, I looked for anything new and interesting.

On Youtube, I searched for 'Gay couples in India'.

On Youporn, I searched for 'Lesbian scissoring.'

On Messenger, I logged in and looked for any new messages.

I went back to HipHopDX and started scrolling down. It was the fifth article. The Headline said, "PRICILLA APPLEWOOD READY TO PROMOTE HER NEXT ALBUM 'LEWD AND LOUD' THROUGH A WOLDWIDE TOUR IN 27 COUNTRIES".

I was excited at this news. It went on to mention all the details about the tour. They gathered couple of mainstream rappers to perform, as well as some underground rappers.

Good for her, thinking to myself, I closed the tab.

Next was Youtube. The first video was about the emcee going to all kinds of people in the streets and asking questions about same sex couples. It was Eight minutes and Thirty-Seven seconds long.

I had only watched for twelve second, when the laptop chimed, drawing my attention towards the 'Messenger' tab.

I clicked on it, and found the worst person messaging me.

It was Cline, again.

Hey, got some new beats. E- mailing to your work E-Mail right now. Expecting your response in next two weeks, the message said.

I started slamming my fingers on the keyboard.

'Cline, are you FUCKING nuts? Why are you messaging me like this? You know Kyo knows my password and operated my account from time to time.'

His response was fast too.

'Well, you were online right now, and you don't show up online around this time usually. I thought it would be the real deal. Well, seems like I was right.'

Now it was my turn. 'You shit for brains, stop predicting and tell me why you would think I would help you write any more songs?

'One, because you need a ghostwriter. Two, we pay you good money. Three, you don't want the potential of your friend waver do you? You know I am the credited writer on all the hit singles.'

He got me there. I could not throw away the chance to earn money.

'So, what is the potential of the singles?'

'I knew you would come along. I knew we had some connection.'

'Stop barking and crunch some numbers.'

'Hmm, by the past experiences, I'd say 72%.'

72 is near to 66. Two out of three songs will become singles.

'I'd take 32.' I named my price.

'Thirty-Two thousand rupees. Got it!'

'Thirty-Two Grand. US Dollars. Not a cent less.' I corrected him.

He started typing a message, but I responded before his message could reach me.

'Take it or leave it, Cline. I have a good life here.'

His 'now typing' disappeared. He disappeared.

He went offline.

Well, Deal is made then.

I went back to the Youtube video and it was nearing its end. I closed that tab too and went to Youporn.

I looked through three pages before a video could appeal me. I clicked on it and it started playing. Quickly, I took out the earphones I had in the laptop bag. After playing for nearly five minutes it started getting good. And then, heard an 'Uh Uh' near the door.

It was Kyo.

She cleared her throat to get my attention.

I took the earphones out, shut the laptop in an instant and gave her an awkward smile

"Hey, how long have you been here?"

''As long as you have your hand in your pants." She pointed towards my left hand touching me between the legs.

I was so lost in myself I started masturbating without knowing.

I took the hand out and raised both my arms in the air like I was held at gunpoint.

I tried to come up with an excuse, but I failed. My expressions went from confused to embarrassed. Then, I came clear and asked her directly, "Which excuse would you prefer?"

"Go wash you hands and meet me on the bed." Kyo had given me my marching orders.

I packed up the laptop, put it on the side of the bed, and jumped out of it straight to the sink.

When I came back, Kyo was sitting near the dresser, combing her hair. She had a see-through red gown on. She had killed the lights, and only the lamp by the dresser was lit. I stood near the door, looking at her. Her blue bra and thong offsets her red gown. Her black hair shone in the light. It was like staring into the galaxy.

So, so beautiful.

She looked like a dish, ready to be eaten.

She noticed me looking at her. Then, she put the comb down and stood up slowly, facing me. Without uttering a word, she walked up to the bed and laid down face first. Her butt rested there in all of its glory.

Kyo let out a single sentence," Well, what is taking you so long? Its my turn to be cuffed tonight!" She ended it with a wink.

I went over towards the dresser and took out the cuffs and whip out of the first drawer. i started walking towards her and her legs were welcoming. I bent down and gave her calves little smooches. I made my way up to her tushie and planted kissed on both of her cheeks. All the meanwhile, kyo was moaning softly. It was a mesmerizing aura around us.

I went over towards her torso. I flipped he body and there was her face, all flustered. I put my hand between her legs and she let out a cute squeal. I started running my hand upwards.

Her smooth skin was like butter. Her temperature was almost at a melting point. I was running my hand all over her torso. From her waist to her belly to her breasts, I was working all of them out. She was rubbing both of her thighs alternatively. Now I put both of my hands to use and took her arms, raising them above her head. Her smooth armpits had a strong aroma which was unique to her. It was even stronger today because she hadn't had a shower. Even more inviting. I had both of her hands in mine and I cuffed her against the bed. I switched my side from her long fingers to her flustered face.

I bit her left ear softly.

And there was another moan.

"HAH! HAH! AAAHHHHH!!"

I whispered slowly into her bitten ear, "Tonight we go crazy. I hope you are ready Mrs. Kiyomi Madonna House."

Saying that, I put my lips on her earlobes, and let my tongue touch it too.

Her body shivered.

I dragged my tongue against her skin and put it on her luscious lips. They parted and my longue got intermingled with hers.

She is as eager as me, I thought. This would be a fun night.

Continuing my kiss, l let myself lose in the moment.

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It was middle of the night.

The clock's hands seemed to be loud and rang in our ears.

We had the cuckoo clock, so we got hourly alarms. This also helped me keep the track on my sleep. I knew if I slept at twelve o' clock, I have to wake up at sixth cuckoo's sound.

The latest cuckoo chimed eleven times.

The room was dark, but the moonlight pierced through the vent and lit our room as much as it could. it laminated the part of our bed, and the rest of the light rested upon the facing wall. The crickets were singing their own tune, which would be bothersome to somebody trying to sleep, but it contributed to the environment which was created by both of us. The A/C was whirring at top speed and minimum temperature, contradicting the room temperature.

It was like a night on the grass, with cold breeze hitting every fiber of our body, while we basked in the moonlight.

All this nature's magic reserved in this room.

And in this heavenly feel, there we were, on the bed.

Panting heavily.

Kyo's hands were still tied up, and possible tired of this pose. Me on the other hand, had Kyo in my arms. With our breasts touching each other, we could hear our heartbeats just fine. Our erect nipples touched each others' skins like electrodes, sending shivers down the spine. Our entangled legs which met at our crotches were dripping wet with cum and sweat. Together, the aroma was euphoric. It was the magic of the body and its stimulation to the maximum level.

I was still catching my breath when I removed my hands from Kyo's back. Her backbone was arched towards me, and voluminous chest was caressing me. My hands went touching from he back, to her risen shoulders and then to her tied hands.

I tried to free Kyo but forgot the obvious reason why it could not be done.

It needs a key.

And the key is on the bed somewhere.

It hurt me that I had to separate from Kyo's flaming body, but I had to give her, her freedom.Thus, I had to sit up on the bed. I looked at Kyo. She still had her eyes closed.

"Mad, come back here, the air feels cold" she said in a soft tone.

"Hold on princess, let me find the keys to your cuffs. Then we can rest together. I want to feel your long nails digging in my back too, you know."

Saying that, I fumbled across the messed-up sheets. I moved Kyo around a little and found it sitting near her feet. Quickly, I went back to lay next to her and unlocked her cuffs.

Second later, she embraced me.

Pushed herself into me.

Held me tightly.

I was mesmerized by this gesture. She did this every time she felt vulnerable.

'A Hug can save the world' That is what she said.

We were laying side to side and her face rested right above my breasts.

"Baba, you want to come on top?" I inquired.

She responded in a cute nod.

I put my left hand below her waist and picked her up with all my might. With our skin still in touch, it was a successful move on my part.

Now, her breasts were on my neck and they felt WONDERFUL.

She was looking at me with wet eyes.

I ran my hand in her sweat drenched hair and rested it at her nape. Then I gave it a slight push and we locked lips for the nth time for the night.

After we separated our lips, I continued pushing her head down as much as her lips touched my shoulder.

We kept that pose for some time without moving a muscle.

After you let your bodies do the talking, your mind needs some rest.

I could hear Kyo's heartbeat calming down. It was not as jumpy and wild like an ocean. Now, it was serene and calm like a river.

All this time, I had her in my embrace. It is these moments, where Kyo could break her touch demeanor and let out her scared self. She knew I would save her from this world.

Even though it was SHE who ended up saving me when we first met.

We both have grown up so much, haven't we, hime?

Now that it was confirmed that Kyo was all right, whispered in her ear, "That was amazing. Want to congratulate my new techniques with whiskey?"

Clearly, she was embarrassed. So, she rubbed her cheek against me in a nod. I kissed the same cheek and slowly landed her on her side. I opened my embrace and let her lie on her back. We were both looking blankly at the roof, thinking about how lucky we were.

Intense love making births intense feelings.

"Heave Ho!"

Saying that, I left the bed. The marbled floor was cold to my feet. So I made it quick and rushed towards the kitchen to get a bottle of Glenfiddich and two glasses. The warm air of the night contradicted to m current body temperature. It was not pleasant in the least.

I started going through shelves and storage of the kitchen but all in vain. I started feeling uneasy, so I decided we would make do. What I ended up with was two coffee mugs and my emergency stash of Ballentine's.

I ran back to the room, where the light was already turned on. Kyo was waiting for me under the sheets. She had a seductive look on her face. How could a person resist someone they love, if he/she is biting her/her lower lip?!

"Kyo, stop. I need to sleep because I have work tomorrow. We have reserved more than one round for weekends remember. And weekend is three days ahead of us."

Kyo mannered up and sat up on the bed. The sheets fell on her thighs, leaving her breasts exposed. She looked like an innocent cat rather than the ferocious tigress a second ago.

"Atta Girl!" I marched towards the bed and tossed her the mug. It fumbled in her hands, but she was able to catch it. Before I could see her pouting, I was already sitting on the bed next to her.

"Pour me a treble." She demanded while she pushed her glass in my direction.

I opened my mouth for a suggestion that this amount of liquor should not be consumed in one go, but she did not let me speak.

"Since I do not go to any work in the morning, I can sleep late. Your tiffin is already sitting on the table. Cleaning and washing would be done in your absence anyway. Thus, I would like a treble."

She wasn't going to budge, so I gave into her demands. I filled her cup to her heart's desire and settled for one-fourth her amount. We sat there on the bed, speaking nothing, taking sips of alcohol.

I looked at the clock and it was past 11:30.

If I don't sleep by twelve, I won't have my minimum Six Hour Sleep.

"So Mad, would you like to tell me about the reports that were supposed to come this afternoon?"

Suddenly, the air felt still. The atmosphere felt heavy. I was full of guilt and I did not want to face Kyo right now.

I just want to run away.

I don't want to disappoint her anymore.

She asked me for one thing, and I have failed for the third times now.

How can emotions change this rapidly? Do I not have enough courage, or am I the person with intense mood swings? Or am I, unstable?

"Negative." It took my whole body to utter that minuscule word.

Those four syllables came out of mouth for the third time.

I was broken and helpless. I did not know what I was supposed to do.

Suddenly my body started shaking badly. The weight of the cup was too much for my frail fingers. So, I let it go. The liquor spilled on my legs and my chest. Some of it went on the bed sheets.

My eyes started flooding. Tears were rolling down my cheeks in no time. I put my shaking hands on my face but to no avail. To let my sorrow emotions out, I was about to wail.

But at that moment, an arm wrapped me from behind. My body was pulled behind and I felt warmth enveloping me all over my bare back. The arm extended and started wiping my tears away. I was still a mess, and I was crying unceremoniously. Without pause, my body vibrated because of that sorrow.

Kyo removed her hands from tears wiping duty and threw herself at me. She hugged me from behind and transferred all the warmth she had in her heard into me.

"A hug will cure the world." She reminded me. "So, what if you are not pregnant right now. Not everybody gets pregnant in their first try. If you are okay, we can try again."

"But Kyo, it was the third time. Hmmmf. How can I bear a child next time when I failed like three times before?" My tears knew nothing when to stop.

"Hush, Silly Girl. Stop talking this nonsense. You will become a mother. You will give birth to a beautiful child. Come here, I will turn the lights off and we will lay down, Okay?" Kyo comforted me.

The lights went OFF. The room was dark again, and I was laying on Kyo's arm, sobbing.

"Be courageous, Mad. The solution will come to us. To YOU. Stop forcing your body."

She let the statement sit in the air for the moment.

Then, she continues," How about we go to a doctor. Take his advice?"

That fact lit a fire under me. Suddenly, I stopped my sobbing and replaced with my overbearing personality again.

"Yes, we can totally do that! GOD! Why did that idea did not strike me? I will call Trigman right now!"

I rolled over Kyo's arm and picked up my cellphone from the shelf next to the bed.

"Mad, I know you are happy with the idea, but its almost-"

"SShhh, its ringing." I didn't let Kyo finish.

It rang for twenty-five seconds before the other person answered, "Hello, Dr. Trig- "

"Trigman, I am coming to you on Friday, two days from now. Make an appointment." I didn't let Trigman speak either.

I hung up my phone and looked at Kyo. She had a confusing look on her face.

"You… You really are excited visiting your gynecologist, aren't ya?"

"Kyo…" I opened my arms and fell on her. "… Thanks darling for the suggestion."

We were kissing and hugging again. Rolling around the sheet was our domain of happiness.

In that jovial mood, my tears dried up to their cores.

Maybe. Maybe Trigman can give me some suggestions. He has known me my whole life. I hope it works out for me. And if it does, it will make Kyo very happy.

Amongst all these smiles and laughter, we let ourselves fall into the nightly slumber.

Wrapped in each others' arms, entangling our legs and holding our hands, it was time to sleep.