Author's note

Hey guys, hope you all are doing good. I hope you enjoy reading the chapter. Thank you for your response on the previous chapters. Forever grateful for the love and support you shower for my stories.

I know I'm late. Was busy and sick lately. Couldn't find time to write. Finally managed to pen down a chapter. There'll a OS coming on Short Story book. Hope you like that too.

Its Mannar's birthday tomorrow. I know we all are excited but please keep our fandom's mantra in mind. NO EXPECTATIONS NAMAHA. Chellamma ta irundhu story varadhu periya doubt dhan. Nalaiku vandha sandhosam. Varla na please don't be disheartened. Its HIS day. Let's celebrate him.

Our Adipoli is marching towards 66M. Do stream whenever possible, support them professionally and keep them in your prayers.

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Disclaimer

This story is a piece of fiction based on the author's imagination and has nothing to do with the actual life of the characters mentioned in the story. I have casted Ashwin Kumar and Sivaangi Krishnakumar as leads.

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Ashaangi SS Entwined

Chapter Thirty

WARNING: First half of the chapter contains mature content. Skip if you are underage or uncomfortable.

Ashwin smirked as he saw Sivaangi panting heavily. Tightening his grip on her waist, he dipped his head and brushed his lips against hers before trailing his lips to her cheek and kissed there.

They both were watching a movie in their room. Half way into the movie, they found themselves devouring each other's lips. Sivaangi couldn't keep up with Ashwin. She ran out of breath soon and he smirked feeling proud of making her breathless.

"Ashwin!" Sivaangi moaned in a shaky voice when his lips peppered kisses along her collarbone; his beard tickling her.

He smirked against her skin before sucking on her skin. She hissed when his teeth grazed her. His fingers drew lazy patterns on her waist as his lips nibbled on her nape. Her one hand stayed on his neck while the other was buried in his locks.

She arched her neck to give him more access and boy, did he used it perfectly. Pulling her t-shirt neck little wide, he attacked her neck with his lips as he left a trail of marks on her skin.

His lips trailed its way back to her lips as his hand slipped inside her t-shirt. Just as his lips touched hers, he palmed her clothed bosom. Her moan died into his mouth when he fondled her bosom.

Even in the air-conditioned room, their body and breath were hot. He pulled back from the kiss and they both were panting. He was careful not to crush her with his weight. So, his one hand always kept a space between them.

She lifted her hand and caressed his cheek as they stared at each other. He, in return, pressed her bosom making her gasp. Her hand trailed from his cheek to his neck making him react to her touch. Her hand fisted his t-shirt and pulled him closer.

His hand loosened on her bosom as she pulled him closer. In a nick of second, he rolled her over him. She was now lying over him; more like sitting on his stomach and leaning over him.

She gasped while he smirked before raising a single eyebrow. She bit her lips and he eyed at her to come closer, his one hand holding her waist while the other caressed her cheek before freeing her lips from her teeth.

Her heart raced when he caressed the corner of her lips with his thumb. She smiled when he looked at her lips in fascination. To tease him, she tilted her head slightly and took his thumb inside her mouth, sucking his thumb.

He gulped hard and groaned when he felt her tongue swirl around his thumb. Shaking the image that rushed to his mind, he pulled his thumb back and held her neck. He pulled her closer and kissed her hungrily.

She placed her hand on his cheek as she kissed him back with equal fervor. With her in his hold and still kissing, he sat up on the bed and she was sitting on his lap. She moaned when she felt his need beneath her and fisted his t-shirt for support.

When they broke their kiss, his both hands crawled inside her t-shirt and palmed her bosoms. She moaned when his lips found its way to her nape and his hand fondled her bosoms.

She moaned his name and squirmed with pleasure. He groaned as she was grinding on his sensitive part. Trailing his lips up to her ear shell, his lips grazed her ear shell as he said, "Neliyadha di!"

They were a panting mess as they looked at each other. His hands were still on her bosoms. Meeting her eyes, his one hand dropped to the hem of her t-shirt and he tilted his head side ways as he eyed at her t-shirt and back at her, "Hmmm?"

Not finding words to say, she nodded her head with a blush. Removing his hands from her bosoms, he lifted the hem of her t-shirt before removing her t-shirt. Throwing her t-shirt aside, his eyes didn't waiver to her bosoms but met with her eyes.

"Nee comfortable dhana?" Ashwin asked, his thumb caressing her cheek.

Staring into his eyes, she held his hand that's on her cheek and removed it from her cheek. Without moving their eyes from each other, she placed his hand on her chest and blinked her eyes.

Smiling, he leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers before lowering her to the bed. He hovered over her carefully and gulped looking at her clothed bosoms. His eyes darkened with desire as he lowered his lips on the skin exposed above her right bosom.

She felt shy, nervous and desire altogether when she felt his lips nibbling on her flesh. She gasped when his teeth grazed her skin as his hands went behind her frame. Her one hand clutched the bed spread while the other buried into his locks when his hands worked on removing her brassiere.

Her brassiere met the floor and on reflex, she covered her front. His eyes ran over her front before meeting her eyes. He could tell that she was shy. Well, he was nervous himself.

She watched as he moved to the bed side desk and dimmed the light in the room. He hovered over her and placed a wet kiss on her cheek. She shivered when his t-shirt brushed against her body.

He trailed his lips to her ear and whispered, "Stop me, if you are uncomfortable"

Trailing his lips down her neck, he peppered kisses along the way. He placed his one hand to support himself while the other was on her waist. She shivered when his hot breath fell on her collarbone. His beard tickled her as his lips nibbled on her skin and her hands loosened.

His hand that's rested on her waist trailed its way up to her hand and slowly pulled her hand away. She hissed when his teeth grazed her skin. She was aware of her exposed right bosom and she moaned when his hesitant hand palmed her naked bosom.

He groaned against her skin while she moaned as he squeezed her bosom. His fingers flickered over her aroused bud as his lips trailed down to her cleavage. Her breath quickened as she squirmed under him; pleasure overwhelming her.

All these was new yet addicting for both of them. Her cheeks were red, her breath uneven, her body hot and cold at the same time, wanting him. Her other hand slipped away and he cupped her left bosom, his face between her valley.

She moaned and squirmed when his warm lips circled her right bud while his other hand palmed her left globe. Her fingers were buried in his locks, pulling him closer. His eyes were hooded when he pulled back to look at her flushed face.

Meeting her eyes with his, he lowered his lips to take her left bud and she shuddered with pleasure. Her moan filled his ears as his lips trailed down to her stomach. He placed wet kisses there before kissing around her navel.

They lost each other to the moment as his lips worshipped her curves and slops. Trailing his lips back to hers, he took her soft petals between his. After kissing her for a brief moment, he pulled back and sat up as they both breathed heavily. Her hands that were gripping his arms tightened.

Suddenly Ashwin's face changed. He pulled back from Sivaangi and covered the blanket over her up to her neck and she frowned at him with question.

"Yenna achu?" Sivaangi sounded breathless.

Ashwin got down from the bed and picked her discarded clothes. He sat by her and placed her clothes next to her.

"Idhuku mela pona enala control pana mudiyadhu di" Ashwin said in a coarse voice.

"Ongala yaru panna so-" Sivaangi started but Ashwin cut her in middle.

"Idhu namma life la periya step, Sivaangi"

"And, we are ready for this, Ashwin!"

Ashwin sighed and placed his hand on Sivaangi's cheek.

"Ila, thaali pirichu korkura function mudiyatum. Anaiku night paathukalam" Ashwin said and then caressed her cheek, "Andha nalla naal la, naama namma life ah start panlam. Athuvaraikum indha intimacy limit pothum"

"Aana-"

"Oru vishayam sonna yosichu soluven. Naan sonna kepa la?" Ashwin asked as his thumb stroked Sivaangi's cheek. She stared at him for a brief moment before nodding at him.

Ashwin saw a disappointed look in Sivaangi's face and sighed internally. They were lost in the moment and in each other but there was something pressing him at the back of his head. He met Baba Baskar that morning and things were concerning.

They could consummate their wedding in a heat of moment but anything can happen anytime. There's two more weeks for the function and Ashwin hoped he could solve the issue by then. Even if the issue wasn't solved by then, they would consummate their marriage on that auspicious day.

Sure, they married each other willingly because Ashwin liked Sivaangi and she loved him. But they only barely knew each other back then. But now, they knew so much about each other.

They have emotionally bonded well. Things are on right track between them. So, that sacred thread ceremony would be special and consummating their marriage on that day would be extra special. I know, such a 90s kid.

Ashwin asked Sivaangi to change before walking out of the room. He quickly made a call to Darshan and asked if he made progress in getting Santosh to speak about Sivaangi and power of attorney papers. Santosh wasn't cracking yet. He groaned and ended the call.

Once done with the call, Ashwin walked to kitchen, had a glass of water, grabbed a water bottle and walked inside their room. He saw Sivaangi laid on the bed and once she saw him, she pouted.

Ashwin smiled at Sivaangi and get to his side of the bed before crawling to her. She made a glaring face and turned her head. He chuckled and laid himself behind her before leaning towards her ear and muttered something to her.

Sivaangi's eyes grew wide and she turned instantly and smacked his arm, "Ashwineyy!!"

Ashwin chuckled and gathered Sivaangi in his arms before nuzzling into her neck, "Hey, nejama kick ah irundhuchu di"

Sivaangi gasped and smacked Ashwin again making him laugh out loud. He continued saying naughty things to her and her cheek turned deep red. The roam filled with their laughter as the night faded away.

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It was couple of days later and Sivaangi was sitting on the couch at living room, working on app developing program on the laptop which Ashwin bought for her. Since she was bored of doing nothing inside the apartment, she decided to focus on coding, one of her interests. She has all the time in the world to learn and develop coding and apps. So, when she expressed it to Ashwin, he bought her a laptop and helped her begin.

Sivaangi scrunched her eyebrows in annoyance when the doorbell rang continuously. She looked around and realized Ashwin's at the work room. When the doorbell continued ringing, she sighed and stood up. She moved to the main door, saw the CCTV monitor screen and frowned on seeing a woman on the doorstep.

"Idhu yaaru pudhusa?" Sivaangi mumbled to herself as she walked to the work room where Ashwin's working. She hesitated to go on but then the doorbell rang again.

Sivaangi opened the work room door slightly and peaked in. She saw Ashwin's back and figured he was working. She straightened herself and walked in.

"Ashwineyy" Sivaangi poked Ashwin's arm who was busy working on his laptop with his monster headphones on.

Ashwin looked up as he removed his monster headphones, "Yenna?"

"Adhu romba nerama oru ponnu doorbell adichute iruku. Yaaru, yenna nu vandhu parungale" Sivaangi said ruffling Ashwin's messy hair.

"Aii! Mudi ah kalaikaadha di!" Ashwin spat Sivaangi's hand lightly as he corrected his hair.

"Kalanchu pona mudi ah kalachutalum" Sivaangi rolled her eyes at Ashwin before pulling his arms, "Vandhu yaaru nu parunga, Ashwineyy"

"Iru, iru. Varen" Ashwin stood up and Sivaangi walked forward.

Knotting her fingers together, Sivaangi walked out of the work room wondering who that woman could be. She jerked when she felt a pat on her bum. A blush crept on her cheek as she saw Ashwin walking side by side as if nothing happened.

Biting back his smirk, Ashwin winked at Sivaangi before moving to the main door leaving her all smiles.

"Ashwin!" The woman on the other side exclaimed as she moved forward to side hug Ashwin and the smile on Sivaangi's face dimmed.

"Hey, Sahana. Vaa di, Bangalore la irundhu yepo vandha?" Ashwin asked reciprocating the side hug.

The smile on Sivaangi's face completely dropped when she saw the exchange between them.

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How was the chapter makkaley? Any guesses on what happens next?

Sorry if the romance part was overboard.

Keep in mind. Don't be disheartened if Chellamma doesn't post story for Mannar.

Thank you for reading,

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