One Heart 2 LOVE

Not the Second Night

Don't know ah can't.

I took nanya to the party who married you for this part.

Let's not giggle. Othor love again like before. But in the next part do not ask again. If you ask me to throw a bottle of eucalyptus oil in a truck!

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Midnight Arka woke up. See if the woman next to him is okay or not. Sweat has dried up. The cold air of Bandung back pierced the heart.

Somehow the story. The blanket that had covered Sekar's body was already lying on the floor. Make the naked woman's body look completely.

Arka wants to start again. Honestly, that was just the beginning. But seeing Sekar who was severely closed he became unbearable.

Arka tried to bury her intentions deeply. But he failed when Sekar woke up and called his name. "Congratulations?"

Arka. "Still want?" Ask Sekar. Wait, is this really Sekar?

Arka gulped her saliva rough. Clumsyly he nodded.

He rose from his sleep. Holding next to Arka's cheek. Staring at the bead shade of Arka's eyes. "I love you." Sekar put his lips on Arka's lips. Before replying to her Arka carved a smile.

What is Sekar possessed? Sekar. He barged in. Holding the nape of the Arch. His eyes were closed very deeply. Letting sensation for sensation he feels.

Arka did not want to ask what was wrong with Sekar. He immediately turned his body. Positioning himself like that. His body is beating Sekar's body. But the kissing scene continues.

It was sekar who stopped him. He held both of Arka's cheeks. "sorry. I'm still plain," muttered Sekar mudu.

Arka lowered her head. Wrap something in my ears. "Then from that I'll stain your mind."

Here we go with Ark.

He restarted the game. Faster, faster and smarter than ever. With a slightly standing position and hands holding the belly of Sekar.

Sekar wriggling. Biting his lower lip. Arka smiled happily looking at that. Occasionally Sekar rubbed. Trying to follow the game Arka so that Arka is not tired alone. Arka stroked the woman's face. Open his eyes. He carved a smile. Holding both sides of the Ark's cheeks. Interestingly. Sticking it as usual. The game continues. I don't know when it will stop. Because both are so enthusiastic.

"Remember ya. Don't hold it. I want to hear it."

Sekar nodded. Closing his eyes deeply. But reluctant to make a sound. Until Arka growled herself.

(OKAY. Don't read! For those who are still in SMA:v)

Arka was upset because Sekar did not open his voice. He accelerated his movement. Get up and down quickly.

Shaking his head. His hand held Arka's waist firmly. With presumptuous Arka holding the two twin mountains of Sekar. He just wanted to hear Sekar open his voice.

"A-arca?"

"Yes. Eject. I'm glad to hear it."

"A-arca. Mmmm," Now shut up. Biting his lower lip. "Sa-en-" tingly. Very amused Sekar said it. Why does Arka want to hear it?!

Arka's down for a moment. Grabbing the phone he put on the nightstand. Look at the clock there. "Ja-hour 4?" Beo Ark.

Arka attached her body to Sekar's body. Put something in the girl's ear. "Wake up yuk. Bathing. Awakening the Adzan shubuh. Prayers continue to sleep again." He said while peeping his forehead.

Trying to get up from his sleep. But his body is so sick. He grimaced in pain while holding onto his sensitive area. Makes the Ark who saw him scared.

"Why?" Ask Arka with full concern.

"Sa-sick."

Arka doesn't know what to do. Stupidly, he even held and stroked the sensitive object. Make Sekar jerk his hand, "Geli!"

Arka chuckles. "The big one is not amused. Gini's childhood ticklish?" He glanced sharply at him.

"How do you want to shower? It's not possible not to shower because you have to pray," said Arka confusion. Sekar did not answer. He was still grimacing in pain to the point of making Arka feel guilty herself.

"It's probably because of how long I played," Arka recalled when he started.

"From eight to 11. Keep stopping for an hour. Start again from 1 to 4. 7 hours more?!" Pekik Arka was surprised.

"Strongly sorry. I didn't mean that. I-i."

Sekar. Gently rubbing Arka's face, reviewing a smile. "Everyone feels something like this. Not salahmu. You shower first. I'll be later." Arka nodded. He got up from the bed and took a towel. Walk backwards towards the bathroom. His eyes were not separated from Sekar who until now was still grimacing in pain.

Just got into the bathroom. Arka's out again. Raising head. "What about taking a shower? Let me take a bath," Arka bargained.

"Mandi together? Sure the bath is clean? There will be a mal-"

"Judek. This is the last one, before the shower." He had already entered the bathroom. Even back again. Nyium Sekar again. It went down to his neck too.

"Guage bath Ka. Afraid to hunt Adzan shubuh," banish Sekar ethereal because the man was still showering Sekar's cheeks with a kiss.

"2 minutes," pinta Arka. Back to trace the neck of the Sekar level which has many red traces there. Ex-Arka of course!

"Later noon or Malem can continue again. The keburu Adzan. You see, I also want to take a shower" Sekar tried to give understanding.

Arka grumbling. Singing his lips, "Unfortunately Sekar must recede. Later Allah will be angry if the prayer is bad," said Sekar softly.

Arka breezed from there. He said something before finally closing the door, "Let's play some more!" His shouting.

Same picket Arka ..h

Time to go to Bandung