Undefiled Queen

Merlyn’s POV

My brother became closer to Stephen.  Stephen would spend long hours in my house helping my brother in solving Maths problems.  He would clarify my doubts in accounts as he is an M. B. A.  Within a short period of time I would complete my post graduation and all set to marry, after my uncle recovers from his surgery.  I am yet to tell him about Stephen.  But, I am sure he knows something about us.

4 days later…..

My aunt had emergency work. So though she wanted to be with my uncle on his most important day, she couldn’t. She thus entrusted the work to me to take care of him post surgery. She had gone out of station and will be coming back only after a week.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

The operation was successful.  I was holding Stephen’s hand outside the operation theater leaning my head over his shoulder.  He was brushing my back up and down in order to sooth me up.  His warm shoulders could provide me a solace which no one on earth could ever provide.  Though I lost my parents, I am grateful to the higher power that he saved my uncle who is like a dad to me and sent me a wonderful man like Stephen to become my life’s partner.

Within a month’s time, I could take my uncle home.  The marriage preparations are going on in full swing as Stephen wanted to make me his as soon as possible. I bit my lip not to laugh as a maniac once the thought arrived.

My brother was very happy with Stephen and was more than excited about my marriage with him. My aunt already likes Stephen. It is because of him she is tension free and is staying with my uncle day and night in the hospital.

Now the only person from whom I need to get approval is my uncle.  I sighed, thinking about how I would convince him.

I told Stephen about my final exams.  It was always my wish that I settle down in my life after I complete my studies.  Though Stephen wanted the marriage a little early, he would always oblige to what I say.  I have been dating Stephen for more than a year now and I am very happy to have him in my life.  Though he would look cold hearted to the outside world, he is always warm towards me taking care of even the minute things regarding me.  I had taken an off from work for more than a week because of Stephen’s insistence so that I can be home, relax and then study for the exams.  He told me that he would pick and drop me at the exam hall.  He would stay late till night at my house and clarify all my doubts.  I am very happy and more than content with my present life.

I am making dinner.  It’s already 7:00 pm and Vance will be arriving shortly after his tuition for dinner when I heard the incessant ringing of the doorbell.  ‘Wait a minute Vance, I am coming.”  I screamed hurrying to the doorstep, slightly irritated.  I opened the door and flinched looking at the man ahead of me.  Stephen was completely drunk, unable to even stand holding a door frame.  I was completely fear smitten learning his present state and  the smell of liquor was not making me feel anything better causing me to nauseate.  I hate the smell of alcohol.  Why did he come to my house in this state?  I began to panic.

He gave me a meek smile, mumbling a sorry and ushered me to move inside.  As he was losing his balance, I caught hold of him making him sit on the bed so that he can have a pleasant sleep after some time.  Looking at his tired eyes I could sense something dangerously wrong.  However I would confront him about everything tomorrow when he would sober up.  I am just not going to leave him as it is because he is going to be my life partner very shortly.  He needs to quit drinking.  It was one resolution I made up in my mind that day.

After some time when I was about to get up from the bed, he tugged my hand and signaled me to sit through his eyes.  I sat beside him and he moved closer to me in the bed.  His eyes were moving lustfully between my eyes and then to my lips.  I was getting more and more tense with his actions and the heat was flaring up.  I tried to move away guessing his actions but he pulled me back to the bed.  Without losing the eye contact he slowly moved forward and crashed his lips on mine.  I closed my eyes in complete ecstasy enjoying the movement of his lips on mine.  He bit my bottom lip holding me firm in his embrace and I parted my lips granting him the entry he desired.  His tongue was moving with expertise in its territory and slowly we were kissing each other fervently.  Gasping for air we parted our lips and he slowly nuzzled his head in my neck holding and squeezing my breasts.

I softly moaned at his touch when the doorbell rang.  I asked Stephen to stay calm and closed the door softly leaving him to rest.  He groaned in disapproval but left my hold with displeasure.  I opened the door for my brother and served him dinner.  After he completed his meal and left to sleep, I went to my room to have a bath where Stephen was sleeping.  I came out in my bath towel and slid it off to put on my night wear.  Stephen’s eyes were skilfully scanning my bare body but I ignored his looks doing my business. He was my husband to be and had every right to see me in a way no male in this world can look.

I brought dinner to our bedroom feeding him and myself simultaneously.  We ate in complete silence.  When we finished, I helped him to lie on the bed again.  I slept beside him and he laid his arms on my chest himself turning sideways.  Then he slowly moved his hands on my breasts earning a soft moan from me.  ‘Shh… Silence.  Otherwise your brother would wake up.”  He cautioned me.  He removed my top from over the head and unclipped my bra.  Now his fingers were moving freely on my breasts playing and nipping them with both his hands.  I was making soft moans at his touch and he silenced me placing his lips on mine devouring me in every possible way.

I closed my eyes enjoying his touch on my body when he quickly removed his shirt and unzipped his pants leaving himself only in his boxers.  My eyes roamed freely at the devilishly handsome man to be mine.  He was tall, almost 6 feet five inches; he had a six pack body, toned muscles and mouth watering looks for which every girl could swear her life easily.  His dark black eyes turned a shade darker looking at me, desire clear in his eyes.

After removing his clothes he sat beside me so close that both our legs were brushing each other.  He glanced at me seductively.  After enjoying my breasts completely, he carefully laid me on the bed with himself beside me.  His hands traveled slowly to my waist and removed my pants.  His fingers darted into my panties and he nibbled my clitoris.  A loud moan escaped my mouth.  ‘Shh” he spoke and put a finger on my mouth and again silenced me with a sweet kiss.

His finger began to play me under my panties over there giving me sweet sensations.  I was completely disheveled frantically moving my head left and right enjoying his cupid tingles.  I was almost at my orgasm.  I moaned his name when he whispered ‘not so early baby, let us enjoy for some more time, and he inserted another finger into me enjoying my sweet shrills.  Slowly he began to pull and push his fingers inside and out and my moans became heavier and louder in spite of his repeated checks to silence me.

Mmm… Stephen… Mmm…. Make it faster.  ‘Fuck’ he cursed and removed his boxers in a swift motion, put his manhood at the entrance of mine removing his finger.  I began to feel breathless when he looked seriously into my eyes and asked ‘Baby are you ready?”  He spoke with concern.  I nodded my head, shakily unable to speak anymore.  Fuck… you are so beautiful little girl, he muttered and brushed my hair off from my face. He entered inside me making slow thrusts into me.  His shaft became bigger and bigger.  He caressed my hair softly and assured me that he would be slow.  Slowly and steadily he began to make his movements.  Initially I was in pain but later on it was completely turning to pleasure.  I enjoyed his thrusts more and more and screamed ‘Baby faster… Mmm… Faster and with one last thrust I came.  He spilled his seeds within me and pushed himself besides simultaneously bringing me to his chest.

We lay like that for some more time, his hand under my neck and the other brushing my hair and my head was on his chest enjoying his mesmerizing sandalwood scent.  After a few minutes when our breaths became slow and steady he began to speak, pulling me closer to his chest if it was possible.  ‘Flower, I apologize for getting drunk and pleasuring you.  I know you don’t like drunkenness but I required the strength to express the truth.  So I had to do it. What truth is he going to express, my heart began to beat fast.  I did not understand what he was saying.  He took a deep breath and again started.  He looked into my eyes.  His eyes were holding altogether a different melancholy – a perturbation into which I couldn’t penetrate.  He held me tight and moved me much closer to him and said ‘Flower, whatsoever happens promise me that you will be mine and always mine.  I will never hurt you willingly and even if I did when I understand it, death would be more inviting to me than seeing you suffer.  I will do anything and everything to protect you and make you happy even if it claims my own life.

When he said those last words to me, I immediately stopped him by placing my hand on his lips and kissed him.  I assured him that whatever happens, I would never leave him and be with him in his happiness and sorrow.

With those words said he held me firm to his body and spoke ‘Sweetheart, can I ask you something?  Looking into his eyes I nodded my head in complete trance.  He pulled out his hand and held my hand in his firmly as though I was an object slipping away from him.  I slightly squeezed his hand in mine assuring him with the other hand that I will hold on to him for whatever happens.

Sighing he whispered “I do not have time to book a church and arrange for the guest list. Marry me, within 2 days, at the registrar office.”