The night wrapped around them like velvet, thick with unspoken words and lingering emotions. The city outside hummed in the distance, neon lights flickering against the rain-streaked windows, casting shadows that stretched across the walls. But inside, time had slowed.

Aarya stood near the window, her fingers tracing idle patterns against the cool glass. She wasn’t sure why she felt different tonight—why the air between her and Veer felt heavier, charged with something inevitable. Maybe it was the way he had been watching her lately, his gaze quieter, softer, almost hesitant.

Or maybe it was because she wasn’t hesitating anymore.

She turned, finding Veer still seated on the couch, his fingers curled loosely around a glass of whiskey, untouched for the last half hour. His eyes met hers, and for a moment, neither of them spoke.

They didn’t need to.

Veer set his drink aside, rising to his feet, closing the space between them with a careful, deliberate slowness. Aarya’s breath hitched. It wasn’t just the way he moved—it was the certainty in his gaze, the silent question that lingered between them.

She swallowed, pressing her hands against the window frame to steady herself. “Veer…”

He lifted a hand, brushing a strand of hair away from her face, his touch featherlight. “Are you sure?”

Aarya looked at him—really looked at him—and knew there was no turning back. She had spent years convincing herself that she was fine alone, that love was a distraction she couldn’t afford. But Veer was not a distraction. He was a part of her journey, woven into the very fabric of everything she had become.

She reached for him, fingers curling around his wrist, grounding herself in the warmth of his skin. “I don’t want to be alone tonight.”

Veer exhaled, closing the last bit of distance between them, his forehead resting against hers, their breaths mingling in the silence. His grip tightened on her waist, anchoring her, as if giving her one last chance to pull away.

She didn’t.

And then, the last bit of space between them vanished.

Their lips met with a tenderness that unraveled something deep within Aarya, something she hadn’t realized she had been holding onto for years. It wasn’t rushed, it wasn’t desperate—it was slow, deliberate, an unraveling of every hesitation, every unspoken confession.

Veer’s hands mapped the contours of her back, pulling her closer, while Aarya melted into him, her fingers slipping beneath the fabric of his shirt, seeking warmth, seeking certainty.

The room faded into the background, the only thing that existed was the space between them—the way his breath hitched when she touched him, the way her name sounded against his lips, the way his presence made her feel like she was finally home.

They moved together with quiet understanding, learning, exploring, losing themselves in something neither had been ready for before.

And then Veer broke the kiss. They both looked at eachother for a while with love in their eyes. After, he took her to the bed in a bridal style, layed her on the bed and then hover above her. Aarya's breath hitched at his sudden moment before she even realise; he started kissing her with passionate. He started exploring her mouth as he insert his tongue inside her mouth. And then, passionate kiss takes turn to full of lust and he started devouring her lips. She was getting out of breath but still, enjoying it too. Her mouth slipped a soft moan, when he bite her lips, hearing her moan, he felt a shiver down his spine (it's obvious because he never kissed a woman before, so yeah it was his first kiss) .

Then he quickly broke the kiss and started undressing her she didn't even get anytime to react. But whatever it is, she's enjoying each and every moment with him being under him makes her feel safe. She wants to be in his control, she's loving the feel of his skin touching to hers, his perfectly build abs, his broad shoulders, his tattoos from his neck to his left hand, and his bare chest. She's admiring everything she sees in front of her and it's her Veer, she's admiring him.

And here Veer, he undressed himself as well as her and slide a duvet above them. At this Aarya got a little scared, at her reaction;

Veer asked, "Are you scared?"

She replied, "Yes, because I know what's going to happen next. And it's my first time."

She explains everything about how she's feeling at this moment.

Then Veer comforts her; he said, "I'm also a virgin like you, and i'm also scared like you are, It may take a while to get comfortable but soon you wanted me to do more and everyday as you started enjoying it". He said smirking and teasing her.

As hearing this from him, she couldn't control her shyness her face quickly flushed in red, as she slapped on his bare chest and hides her face quickly.

He laughed teasingly and slides her hands from her face and looked at her cute red face and give a slight peck on her cheeks .

But soon the atmosphere filled with lust and hard. He couldn't resist by seeing her small body naked under him perfect curves and everything. He wants to devour her fully and wanted to mark her as his.

He started kissing her lips, then slide towards her neck making it wet, giving her hickeys (or you can say marking his territory).

He slides towards her bare chest, he started licking her nipples and eating it like its his last meal. As she moans on the sudden sensation.

Then he slides towards her stomach licking it and marking it. He came up facing her and without giving any warning, he inserts his two fingers inside her, she felt sudden pain and a tear slip from the side of her eyes. Seeing her crying, he said, "It hurts at starting but after a minute you want me to do more".

After that, he slides his fingers out and licks it.

He slide the duvet and sat on knees between his legs Aarya lays there. Then he spread open her legs and warned her, "It'll hurt a lot, babygirl. But you'll love it when you feel your self filled whole."

Saying this he inserted his member inside her while rubbing her clit with his thumb.

He was slow on her for 5 mins, and then he wakes the demon inside of him and soon started thrusting inside her in an unhuman speed.

Hours stretched into moments, and when morning came, the soft glow of dawn filtered through the window, illuminating them in golden light.

Aarya lay with her head against Veer’s chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, her fingers drawing lazy circles along his skin.

She wasn’t lost anymore.

She belonged here, with him.

And for the first time in a long time, she felt whole.

~TO BE CONTINUED...