Steps Connect

Rain and Kiss

Until the afternoon the rain never subsided, the rumbling sound was still earthy accompanying the lightning flash here there. Two bowls of noodle sauce that had been toilet from earlier were still lying on the living room table. Eat noodles when it rains, uuh delicious.

Candra and Anara are enjoying the Titanic movie. Actually, this is not the first time the two watched a film that tells of the sinking of the ship in 1912.

The film is famous for the love story between Jack and Rose caste is even hypnotizing millions of pairs of eyes who have watched it. A story that is probably very global.

For the sake of seeing the film for the umpteenth time, Anara is crammed with Candra because the laptop screen is not as wide as the cinema screen.

The woman had even memorized exactly how the plot was, every piece of the scene was already out of her head. Only, this time Candra participated beside him, that was the difference with the previous watching show.

"Cold huh?"

"Yes." Yeah." Anara answered without seeing the questioner. His eyes were too focused on the laptop at the desk.

Unwittingly, Candra had already returned from the room carrying a blanket and covered their bodies.

"When did you get the blanket?" Anara was astonished because her legs that were already cross-legged on the sofa suddenly felt warm.

"No taking. Come here alone this."

Anara turned to Candra who was now very close to her position. He knitted his forehead as a sign of disbelief at Candra's answer.

"Yes you, watch that movie. I didn't even know around."

"Huss, it's starting to get exciting." Anara put her index finger on her lips as an order to keep Candra quiet as she wanted.

The screen on the laptop shows the scene when Jack and Rose are at the end of the ship's deck. Rose spread out her hands and Jack held tightly to the woman's waist in front of him.

Against the background of the orange sky that people say is very romantic, Jack and Rose who carried the atmosphere finally dissolved in a sweet friendly fondness.

Anara was still staring at the scene solemnly. Enjoying every storyline until he realized Candra was still beside him. He forgot he was not in the boarding room, but at the house of his girlfriend who is now staring at him with an unusual gaze.

"Why?"

"Khusyuk really enjoy the scene. You see this often. Change the other movie!"

"No." Anara's words have been hammered and can not be sued.

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"Candra."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Anter go home doooong!" Anara began to fidget because the rain never subsided while Hartik had repeatedly questioned his existence through short messages in WA.

"It's raining, An."

"You can use a car."

Oh, yeah yeah. Reasons that seem to make it up. But I want to be alone, Anara.

"No. You're here!"

"I need a shower, need a change of clothes. It doesn't taste good, Ndra." Anara starts whining hoping for rain to subside, or wishes Candra would take her soon.

"Yes, take a shower! There's water here too."

"My book is in kos. After the shower I wear this again. Smell dong." Anara kissed her clothes which were already sun-scented.

"Hmmm ... Wear mine? Than not to change."

Anara fell silent and started scratching her non-itchy nape.

"Where?"

"Ribet huh? Mending anther home!"

"Will it rain this time. Can both be the same you, lonely again." Candra's eyes began to tease.

"Oh yeah, where's Bryan?"

"Well on campus, wait for property. He is what is being fucked. Wonderful."

Candra's eyes blinked again at Anara with a smile full of question marks.

"What do you think?"

Anara was still in her place, while Candra had gone to the room and brought back a clean white towel and shirt.

"Udah take a shower there! This clean towel still smells of laundry perfume and ...." Candra's sentence was stifled when Anara kissed the towel she had just given her.

"Goddessa .. You don't believe it?"

"Sure up ajaaaa." Anara chuckles and grabs the white shirt that Candra thrust at her.

"That's my new white shirt, my plan for the trial, but it doesn't matter if you wear it first. Let me not wash it until the court comes." Candra raised her eyebrows up next door.

"The slob."

"It's okay, right? Your body smells too."

"Well, am I taking a shower?"

"Yes, not for long!" Candra picked up the phone and her hand was busy typing something.

Anara had gone to the bathroom intending to clean up until suddenly her steps turned towards approaching Candra who was still focused on her goal.

"Candra."

"Hmm."

"Inner clothes?" Candra turned to Anara who had already washed her lips.

"Should we change too? How's dong? I don't have one."

"Well, I'm home!"

"Huf. Did I wear mine, right? It's clean."

What??? I'm wearing your camps? Crazyaaaaa.

"Washing laundry perfume, too?"

"No, it's a shame to wash your underwear in the laundry."

"Yes already. Anter go home yuk! yuk!"

"A big fan of girls. I wear that one. No one will know either."

"You know."

"And I don't see Anaraaaa. Yes huh? You choose to wear your underwear again, wear mine, or don't wear them." Candra's eyebrows have gone up and down accompanied by a naughty grin.

The business of bathing and daleman aja can be as loud as that.

"Part of staying anter home just a ribet!" Anara is very upset with Candra's behavior that is not complicated. One leg was pushed hard to the floor and her body turned towards the bathroom but Anara's steps were held back by a hug from Candra.

"And I want two-years-old with you dear." So close, Candra's breath felt up to the nape of Anara.

"Yes, but I don't have to wear yours, that's how it is." This time Candra turned Anara's body towards her.

Candra's hand was still hugging Anara's waist and her gaze was more and more glaring. Slowly he ventured to kiss Anara's lips, without rejection, he slowly bit his lower lip until Anara slightly opened his lips and Candra's tongue was getting deeper and deeper to sip Anara's lips, so that Anara, they exchanged salivary there.

Arrested nape Anara so that this activity does not immediately pass. The breaths of the two hunted each other. One hand Anara was already on Candra's waist and the other hand was holding the neck of the man who was enjoying his fondling.

Candra deepened and intensely wrapped her tongue around Anara's tongue. Occasionally give a pause for the two to take in oxygen and resume the fondling again .. again .. and again.

Without removing their lips. Candra leads Anara to the sofa. Anara sits on Candra's lap and her chewy object sticks perfectly to Candra's body which makes her stiffen. The rain outside was washing away the two.

Slowly Candra lowered her kiss and her lips swept over Anara's neck, sucking on her as if she was full of cravings, leaving a noticeable reddish mark. Soon, Candra's lips moved to the back of Anara's ear. Biting and sweeping it with the tongue makes Anara in the clouds.

Not only was his hand silent, he squeezed a slow mound of meat in a cloth that had awakened his desire. The sound of sighs and moans from Anara's lips as if guiding her hand to remove the buttons of Anara's shirt.

Anara held Candra's hand and shook her head slowly. Slowly pagutan Candra loosens. Still managing the severed breath, Candra gently rubbed Anara's lips, clearing the rest of the fondling just now.

"I'll take a shower first." Anara came down from Candra's lap with her breathing rhythm already a little normal. His face was embarrassed.

"I like it." Candra's hand was already on Anara's chest.

Anara immediately headed for the bathroom before Candra got back into action.