Dusk Rainbow

Unraveling

"Cock it feel semriwing?" 

Raisya felt her blanket as cold air pierced through her pores, her exposed arms feeling cold. His eyes that had felt heavy could no longer be opened until several times Raisya was holding something wrong. 

Raisya tilted her body, inexplicably, her heart began to worry as the blanket she was wearing dropped again. Instantly her fine fur stood in view of the hotel room she was occupying now.

Is this room haunted? 

Raisya can only speak in the heart. 

Afraid of being struck, Raisya continued to chant prayers in his heart, he did not want to be too late with uncertain temptations to keep trying to calm.

Did I turn on the lights again, huh?

Raisya got off the bed and walked towards the switch. Before arriving, suddenly there was a hand that grabbed him from behind.

Suddenly Raisya screamed loudly and stomped her feet.

"Take me off!" raisya shouted while lashing out at the hands that were coiled around his stomach.

Not letting go, the hand turned to grab Raisya's waist and twisted her body. Raisya closed his eyes as he faintly saw a black shadow sculpting in front of him. His hand shook as the tall strapping body herded him towards the wall. 

The lights lit up brightly, still in her fear, Raisya covered her face with both hands. He did not want to see a figure like when the dark lights were.

"Open your eyes!" The heavy voice made Raisya shocked not dumbstruck. Raisya stopped her movements and started to catch her breath.

Despite being separated for three months, the voice was never forgotten.

Brother Devan, is this just a dream, if it's real, how did he get in here?

"Open your eyes!" repeat the same sound with a soft tone.

Slowly Raisya opened his eyes and looked up, looking at the face of someone who was in front of him.

"Sister!" pekik Raisya's. 

Devan smiled thinly. I don't know what the two of them are feeling right now, which surely Raisya and Devan are really in disbelief with the scenery in front of him.

Devan grabs Raisya's waist and holds her, kissing her head repeatedly. Unravel the longing that continues to stifle the chest.

Raisya landed her head on the chest of Devan's field, she put her hands around the man's back, even Raisya could clearly hear the rapid rhythm of her husband's heart.

"Why have you been so long? I miss," Devan said in a soft voice, holding Raisya's body tightly until she found it hard to breathe.

"I'm sorry" said Raisya with teary eyes. As desired since the separation, that is what you want to say when you first meet. 

"I will not forgive you. You have to pay my miss all this time" Devan said casually.

I also knew that was what my sister would say.

Raisya inhaled deeply the smell of sweat typical of her husband, at that moment she realized that Devan was not wearing clothes. Not only that, Raisya's feet that were not covered in cloth felt a direct touch of Devan's skin.

Raisya slightly lowered his head, and it was true that Devan was currently only wearing a boxer.

"Sister, why just wear that?"

Raisya pointed at Devan's sensitive area that looked prominent. He pushed Devan's body until the man jerked back, Raisya again walked towards the bed and laid down his body, leaving Devan laughing with satisfaction.

Devan turned off the lights again until the room was only decorated with dim lights. 

Devan climbed onto the bed and wrapped his hands around Raisya's waist. 

"This is more comfortable," said Devan in a raucous voice, he could not resist the desire that had previously settled.

"Darling, I miss you" Devan said softly, barely even audible.

Raisya did not answer, she began to feel the naughty hands of her husband who had infiltrated her clothes.

"What about your legs?" devan asked, recalling the path of Raisya who did not limp in the least.

"Alhamdulillah, but sometimes still sad if I am too tired.''

"Don't worry, I'm ready to help you anytime."

The longer Devan the more wild, the hand that was just stroking his stomach has now crept up to touch two chewy objects that tempt the faith.

"Sister" complained Raisya, he felt something different, just like Devan, he missed the gentle touches of her husband, until the moaning sound escaped instantly. 

"You're letting me, right?" devan asked without hesitation. Devan's question is not wrong, it's just that it emphasizes Raisya with one answer.

Raisya is forced to turn her body around until she and Devan face each other. 

Raisya stared fixedly at Devan's eyes filled with passion, she knew that her husband had harbored a heavy longing, so she did not have the heart to refuse.

"I'll allow it, Brother. Do whatever you want, I'll pay my debt all this time."

The green light flashed, Devan fused his lips with Raisya's lips. He devoured it greedily to make the woman grip her shoulder tightly. Not to forget his hands are also actively carrying out their roles.

After being satisfied with the link of his lips, Devan began his action, he stripped the clothes attached to his wife's body. Even though the lights of the room were a little dark, Devan could still clearly see Raisya's plain body.

No mercy for Raisya, Devan is excited by his activities tonight. After a long time of fasting, he will now break his fast, showing again how ferocious the weapons he has. Plus the herbs that were drunk earlier have begun to react to make Devan more powerful.

Sweat Devan and Raisya began to pour. The luxurious room became a silent witness to their struggle until the cold atmosphere gradually disappeared and turned into heat. 

A few minutes later, Devan collapsed on top of Raisya's body, stretching his legs so as not to overstress Raisya's leg which had been injured. 

Devan put his forehead on Raisya's forehead. 

''I love you, don't leave me again, if you do that, I'll go crazy" Devan said with a breath.

Raisya shed tears. Between being moved and happy, he and Devan can finally unite again. Now the pain in the groin is not equivalent to his happiness.

"I love you too, Brother. Thank you for waiting patiently for me. I promise, once enough we live far apart."

Devan shifted his body, placed his hand under Raisya's head and pulled the blanket over the body of the two. 

The night is getting quieter, but it does not discourage Devan and Raisya who talk to each other to tell what they experienced when they separated.

Every now and then Raisya hits Devan's burly arm as the man tells a ridiculous story, even the man boasting more and creating laughter for the two. 

Raisya yawns, his eyes begin to narrow and his hearing is reduced, feeling indifferent, Devan again kisses Raisya's cheek. There was no response from the woman to make Devan judge her.

Devan landed a kiss again, this time not only on the cheek but on the lips and every inch of Raisya's face.

"Darling, don't go to sleep, I want more" whispered Devan. 

Raisya replied with a nod of his head.