The RoofTop Girl's

Sheep Sheep to the Wolf cage

Dimpled

Her lips swept over Sonia's soft lips, then began to urge. He lets Sonia's response lead her, loosens when the girl's body stiffens, then urges again if the girl docks in on him. Seconds by second passed in the warm pulses of tempestuous pleasure.

Slowly he heard faintly the door of the room being knocked on, the sound of a child screaming from the outside, but this was too beautiful to stop, he was already entering into the euphoria of the substance dopamine in the body, as if I didn't want to stop.

"UNION... HAVE AMAK TAKE OOM TO DINNER!!!"

Geck...Geck..Tok!!!

"Open..."

Sonia pushed her body slowly, but she did not want to stop.

"Sister.."

"Hmmm..."

"Sister..." Push Sonia's body a little hard, until she jerks, embarrassed.

They distance themselves, equally clumsy. Sonia stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

"Kok lama is notya anyway, it's not really eating." Agil with a sullen face walked back towards the kitchen.

He quickly stood up and stepped out of the room with Sonia while smiling.

"Your lips are swollen." His whisper teased at Sonia before passing the girl at the door.

"Well..." Sonia quickly palpated her lips with a dead red face.

"Well, is it good here, Dimas?" Amak who had been sitting at lunch table arranged a plate for them to turn to him.

"Not really, mom." Just glanced at Sonia for a moment who immediately bowed embarrassed.

"This is no meat rendang, the original brought musty (oom) Sonia from Pariaman."

"Oh yeah."

"Yes, try the chipin." Amak thrust a drum gulai in a bowl at him.

"Om, oom is staying with us, right?" Agil who was sitting next to him started chattering.

"Don't call oom, call brother Gil. My brother is my husband."

"Ohh that's it." Agil magut-magut while grinning widely.

"Oh yeah, this is abis I'm out for a while, there's something to take in my mom's apartment."

"Yes, no papa, be careful." Amak while chewing.

"You're coming, aren't you Son?" He gave it to Sonia who was still bowing.

"My, I'm staying."

And he began to panic when Sonia chose to stay because she went to the apartment to take something just her wits, which was actually a wolf was trying to herd a sweet sheep into her nest hahaaaa.

"No, come along." Amak.

"Come huh? just a minute." Looking at Sonia who was also staring at her, the girl finally nodded slowly.

Huffh ...

He smiled wryly as he finished his last meal on a plate.

***

Fifteen minutes to the apartment felt fifteen hours, lamaa, he clucked annoyed when stuck in traffic, repeatedly squeezing horns while cursing, of course in the heart, he said, how dare he cursed blatantly when the wife of Sholehah sat beside him.

"What are you not going to take?" Sonia asked when they were in the apartment.

"Start." He pretended to go into the room, as if there was something he wanted to take. Long enough, until the girl caught up with him. Stuck at himself he saw his ridiculous behavior, and finally the little and sweet lamb went into the trap.

"Where's brother?" Sonia enters the room, but not finding her whereabouts, she hides behind the door and ineptly turns off the electrical switch, instantly darkening all.

"YESYOOOOOO!!!"

"Kaka, don't joke!!" Sonia's voice trembled in panic, it seemed like this girl was afraid of the dark.

"Back!!"

"TOOLOONG!!" Sonia cried out hysterically as she suddenly hugged the girl from behind, Sonia lunged at her feet with all her might.

"Sstt shut up, this is brother." He tightened his embrace as the girl began to relax. Little kissed the neck of Sonia who was covered in a hijab.

"Why dark?"

"Electricity went out." The original answer while holding back laughter.

Sonia's breath began to cringe. He could feel that the girl's knees were squeezing. And he led his wife to her king-size bed.

"Not funny!! the joke is over!!" The girl growled furiously.

"Sorry. sorry."

"Light the light."

"Can't, get out of his travo." He lies.

They were silent, he could feel Sonia curled up to him. And this opportunity was not wasted by a Dimas, slowly but surely he began to touch Sonia in the most beautiful way that the girl had never thought of.

Every touch feels like an electric spark. It never touches the skin like Sonia's. It felt like a flower petal warmed by the sunlight.

The stars twinkled behind her closed eyelids as the teak of the matan turned into fire. A fire that burns, pulsates, connects, and blasts every cell in his body. Sonia sobbed, the girl's hand flailing uncontrollably.

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Sonia

The thing he fears the most in this world is dark, I don't know, since childhood he was afraid of the dark. His body trembled to Dimas's feet, the man hugged him tightly, and slowly gave him a touch that was so laughable and he had never felt before. He did not resist as the man began to break through his defenses.

He felt like a drowning swimmer. He heard Dimas's urgent whisper as the matan's kenik began to possess him, his body following the rhythm of Dimas' lovemaking automatically, as Dimas' brother taught him how to touch and possess the man. Those were the best minutes of his life. Until his last vibe to the top, he had not expected to get through it.

His fingers traced Dimas's strong lips, chin, and neck. "I never knew it could be this beautiful." The mess is unconscious.

"I thought this would always hurt..."

"Didn't it hurt?" Murmured brother Dimas on his neck.

"Pain is ..beautiful!"

"Yes... I like you like this, who's not shy."

And finally the two of them were ejected towards the sun, exploding into pieces in a split second. It feels like it's not gonna end. Brother Dimas kissed her softly, her whole soul and body felt full, belonging to her whole husband.

"Thanks hunny." Dimas murmured slowly, then his eyes closed.

I do not know how long they fell asleep hugging each other, until the sound of the dawn Adhan was heard in the distance.

"Oh my God, it's morning!!"

He groped his bag in the darkness, opened the square flat object, there were five missed calls from the rampage.

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