Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

First Night (End Part 1)

Arkan clucked annoyedly at Kian who was so excited to laugh at him. But moments later Kian stopped his laughter and squinted his eyes, staring at Arkan full of investigation.

"Is it true you've never kissed before?" tanya Kian did not believe.

A few seconds recalling, Arkan shook his head. "No, I think I did it once. A stupid girl stole my first kiss."

"What?! With who?" Kian glares no like. Although annoyed, but he was curious which girl had dared to kiss Arkan as well as feel the man's first kiss. Ahh he's not willing!.

"You don't remember ever doing it?" ask Arkan back.

Kian pointed his index finger at his own face. "I? Did it? When?"

"Ck. Is correct. Where you might remember. You even did it unconsciously."

"When? When did I do it? Does that mean I felt your first kiss?" tanya is getting more enthusiastic.

"Hmmm" said Arkan briefly and leaned his body on the head of the bed.

Mercifully. Although I don't remember ever doing it, but at least her first kiss wasn't with anyone else.

"Where did you get those clothes?" It was more surprising to see Arkan wearing casual clothes, but he did not bring it.

"In the dressing room there is a closet that provides new clothes. You can change your clothes there, too" pointed Arkan out by lifting his chin.

Kian turned to the room that Arkan meant and then moved to change his clothes with sleeping clothes provided from the hotel. Kian just found out there is a hotel that provides change of clothes for guests, so he felt amazed when he saw the display of underwear in the closet that he had never seen before.

"What's this?" he muttered while holding the G-string. Curious about the shape that is almost similar to underwear, Kian stuck it on his hips while looking at himself in the mirror. Imagine she is wearing it. Then a moment later he chuckled at the thought of wearing the G-string in front of Arkan.

"What are you doing?!" Arkan's voice suddenly startled him. Makes his heart feel like he wants to dislodge the horn surprised him. Quickly, he hid the panties behind his body.

Kian shakes. "No! I didn't do anything. Just choosing a nightgown" replied Kian nervously. Feeling strange, Arkan approached towards her. Glancing behind Kian's body that was hiding something then forcefully pulled from his grasp. Spontaneous, increasingly aghast.

Frowning, Arkan flipped back the G-string in his hand. "What's this?" tanyanya's confused. "It's like-."

"What are you doing here?" ask Kian quickly before Arkan continues his question which could embarrass him himself.

Arkan regains consciousness remembering his goal of entering the dressing room, then throws the G-string in his hand in any direction. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled something out of there. "This is for you" he said, handing it over to Kian.

He stared at the small box in his hand with a frown. "What's this?"

"The bonus I promised you this afternoon. Open it!"

Slowly, Kian opened the small box made of velvet cloth. A jeweled necklace looks so beautiful. He didn't even blink looking at her.

"Is-this for me?" tanya Kian did not believe. His eyes had not yet moved from the necklace.

"Hmmm. You likey?"

Kian nodded. Without feeling the clear circle fell on his eye cracker. "Thank you" he said in a stifled voice.

Hearing Kian's strange voice, Arkan immediately grabbed Kian's chin. He panicked when he saw tears wet his wife's cheeks. "Hey, why are you crying, hmm? You don't like her? If you don't like it, I'll throw it away and buy something better than this. Don't cry, please!" arkan's barrage with a confused face.

Kian nodded slowly. "Not that. I like it, very much. But I don't deserve it. I just messed up and embarrassed you at the show. I can't accept this." Kian handed the necklace to Arkan. But he was immediately rejected.

"Whatchu mean? I never felt like you were embarrassing me in the least. Just so you know, I feel happy to have you. I love you, Kiandra Maharani." Arkan hugged tightly Kian who was increasingly shedding his cries in the man's arms. A happy cry that the marriage she craved became a reality. Loved and loved. Building a household with a man in front of him is certainly not easy, but with the love they have for each other, he is ready to fight.

"I love you too, Arkan Saguna Wijaya," Kian said after taking off his arms. Although the bead of his eyes was still welled up, but those words could be spoken perfectly from Kian's mouth. Her smile adorned her tiny face.

Staring at the woman who was now his rightful wife, Arkan could not help but touch her. The head of Kian fell right in front of his face, then landed a soft kiss on the woman's forehead. To pour out the affection he had completely just for Kian.

After tipping Kian's forehead, Arkan turned to look at the perfectly decorated pink lips on his wife's face. Just now that he had pressed his lips against Kian's lips, cold sweat had already poured out on his temple. He felt his body begin to tremble and reflexively, he finished his kiss.

The kiss that had been soft now began to heat up. Kian let Arkan's tongue barge in and roam every corner. Swiping the upper and lower lips alternately.

"You ready?" ask Arkan with my eyes. Embarrassed, Kian nodded.

With all his energy, Arkan carried Kian's body in his stomach. Meanwhile, Kian, wrapped his hands around Arkan's neck while holding Arkan's head in his arms.

Arkan walked with Kian's body to the bed and placed it slowly there. He crushed his wife again while his hands took off the towel that wrapped around Kian's body. Slowly, Arkan opened the towel and saw the intimate part of Kian that had been tightly closed, welcoming his desire. As she did the same, she helped pull out her husband's clothes one by one. The chest of the field that had only been glimpsed, now he could touch as much. Kian play his fingers there to make Arkan's body more tense.

After being satisfied to feel Kian's fingers playing on his chest, it is now Arkan's turn to explore every inch of his wife's body by landing the ownership mark there. Kian can only moan, feeling the pleasure of a touch of Arkan that makes it like floating in the air.

"Slow down," said Kian as Arkan tried to penetrate the defense he had been guarding. Grasping Kian's finger, Arkan increased his pressure until he was finally able to barge in feeling Kian's warm junior's possession.

Perih, sick, and delicious Kian feel at once. But in her heart she felt proud to be able to give her honor only to her husband. Likewise, he felt very happy to get a husband who only shared this pleasure with only one.

Arkan pulled hers when they had both reached the peak of enjoyment. Just wanting to lay down his body next to Kian, he panicked to see blood spots between his wife's intimate organs.

"Good God, you're bleeding!! Let's get to the hospital!" Arkan wanted to get out of bed, quickly sit down and hold him.

"I'm fine. That's proof that I've been looking after him all this time just for someone who's gonna be my husband."

Anyway I don't want the whole hospital to know we're out of a marital relationship.

Arkan was stunned to hear Kian's confession, but the look on his face still showed concern. "Why should I bleed? What's it like to hurt?" tanyanya.

God, why is he so innocent? How do I explain to her that this is common when I do it the first time.

"That's because the blood membrane that protected mine was torn. It hurts a little and hurts, but I'm fine."

Arkan's face, which had been looking anxious, grew even more riled up. "Does that mean you'll bleed every time we do?"

He chuckles and shakes. "No. It happened just for the first time" Kian explained.

Arkan breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm sorry. It's made you feel pain."

"It's okay. I'll clean it up first." Kian was about to move while grimacing to hold the pain between his groin.

"Let me carry." Arkan grabbed Kian's body and raised it between his firm hands. Kian who was surprised just stunned to see the face of her husband.

Arkan goes into the bath up and puts Kian's body in front of his body. Then fill it with warm water while dripping some therapeutic aroma. He also took a shower puff and began rubbing Kian's body slowly. Kian chuckles amusedly as Arkan occasionally kisses his neck and back. Provides a flow that feels centered in his stomach.

Over time, Arkan's hands that had been rubbing his back began to switch to rubbing the front. Making Kian groan even more felt a gentle massage of Arkan's hand on his chest. Behind his body, something belonging to Arkan was already standing up gallantly. And finally, they did it again.

Arkan pulled a blanket over the body of Kian who was asleep because he was tired. Gurgled Kian's forehead for a while then lay down next to him. Before actually sleeping, Arkan took the time to look at the face of Kian who looked so calm. His heart did not stop churning even though their game was over. For a grown man like him, the desire to do that often arises. Especially when many women offer themselves to him. But, he persisted. For him, he would only have intimate relations with a woman who had legitimately become his wife. A woman he loved so much.

"I'll make you happy no matter how." Take Kian's hand and kiss him. He hugged his wife until morning.

***

Kian and Arkan left for the office together. Although Kian is a little nervous, Arkan continues to convince him to start declaring their relationship. So that no one can underestimate the wife of the sole heir of the Wijaya Group.

All of the employees stared at Kian and Arkan who were hand in hand since entering the office building. A look of amazement as well as envy led to the couple. Who would have thought, that hateful first meeting, had now turned into a loving one.

Arkan wrapped his hands around Kian's waist, peeping at the top of his wife's head, greeted with cheers and a standing ovation from his employees.

"I love you, my wife." Arkan Whispers.

He was stunned for a moment to hear Arkan's love statement, before he finally smiled happily.

Thank you God for sending him into my life.