Count my constellations
Aaron was invited back to his hometown by his mother. His father was falling ill out the blue, and was requested to visit him while Aaron would stay for a while too. Ravine was invited as well, however she made it a point this time to not panic and be her true self amongst his family members.
So, on a Saturday morning they leave, calculated to come back home on a Sunday evening as soon as possible. They take the train to cut the tune of travel, they reach in half or even one thirds of the time taken on road. Aaron quickly assists himself and her into a cab as they go into the interior of the village. Ravine stares out at the markets and how they were still glowing in the evening time.
The same old sandy and peach colored building invites the two. The servants take away their bags as numerous hugs came forth to the two visitors.
Ravine, as usual was pulled away by her friends. She calls them her friends, she will be family soon too. As they teased her, her face turned into all cute colors of pink and red. She was thinking too futuristically for her own benefits.
Until dinner time arrived, the girl cousins of her kept Ravine company.
"Big sis! Tell me how you make your skin look so soft and dewy? Look at mine, I look like a dried fish." Says a girl cousin of his, making all the girls in the huge room roar in laughter. They were curious about a lot of womanly things from her. They asked her tips on various parts of their body from head to toe.
It was a great evening, she loved mingling with them while she saw her man ease up his tension to his cousins too.
At night again, they meet.
They haven't had sex for two days straight. That was a big break for them, so at night they couldn't keep their hands to themselves.
The dinner table was filled with joy as Ravine forces herself to sit beside her lover. He smiles at her and places his hand on her thigh.
Slowly as dinner progressed, Aaron's naughty hands were gliding up towards her core. She knew he would do that. But she wasn't less of a player herself.
She pulls herself forward and places her hand distinctly under the table cloth, she was playing with his hardening cock too.
She ate with her left hand as he ate normally with his right hand. Her touch was making him squirm, but his sinful touch was more than a little squirming on the seat. She forced her legs to stay open under the table cloth. He was feeling her core wetting and soaking in her juices.
She ate awkwardly, the elders in front of her were concerned. The naughty boy cousins who sat on his side and the girls who sat on her side were chuckling silently. They knew, they peeped and saw them touching each other under the table. It was sight, an unforgettable sight for them. Aaron and Ravine will be blackmailed heavily after tonight.
At last, the male makes her lose at her own game. He was flicking her clit though her soft leggings as she rolled her eyes to the back. It was unusual for someone to be sweating in the middle of a cold, open roof top dining table, also in the chilly night.
"Ravine, dear? Why are you sweating so much?" Aaron's elderly aunt asks the woman who wipes the beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
Aaron innocently leans his elbow on the table, looks at her and repeats the question like he wasn't the criminal here.
"Yeah, Ravine. Why are you sweating so much? Isn't it so cool around here, boys?" He asks his matured boy cousins as they all chuckle and create a chaotic answer barrage.
"I- I—" She was almost too close to even talk. She could blast any time given, considering her senses were partially clouded with lust.
"I'm fine, actually. I just need to— uh..." she grabs a glass of water as she gulps on it. She retrieves her hand back. Aaron won and he knew.
Within a minute that passes, Ravine quite unnaturally bangs her fist on the table. Aaron bit his lip and was acting as innocent as ever. He could feel her warmth drip out and pool into the fabric. She was feeling hot all over her body, especially the knot that unclasped in her abdomen.
"What's wrong dear? Are you unwell?" The old lady asks as she asks a waitress to check up on her temperature.
"No! N-no, I'm q-quite alright. Haha." She lies blatantly. The waitress moves back. If she ever came forth, she would have to quit her job for witnessing the two lovers sinning like that.
After dinner eventually passes, Aaron meets his parents alone in their room as they have a wholesome talk together. Ravine was alone in their small side room in the 2nd floor. She was working up on some scripts.
She smoked a blunt out of the window, it was almost around 11 in the night when the door was knocked and opened.
"Hey baby, I need to— oh, it's you." Ravine almost frowned and gave away her displeasure on seeing the girl's face.
"What do you mean by that? It's our house, you can expect anyone to come and talk to you about anything." Says the annoying little girl.
"Yeah, please. Come inside." Saying, Ravine invites her inside as she pushes the blunt down to cut it's fire. She hopes she can light it up again.
"So," Ravine initiates the conversation to the young girl who awkwardly stares around their room, "how is your new book going?" Asks Ravine, out of formality.
"Y-yeah, about that... uh... I want it to be a little erotic and not too bland. It's... romance and fantasy."
"Werewolf?" Ravine immediately guesses the genre.
"Yes."
"That's great, but I'm not much for a boom writer myself. I'm a script writer, let me remind you. That too for porn." Says Ravine.
"Yeah yeah, I understand."
Out of the blue, Aaron walks inside after his cousins drop him by, teasing him as per usual.
"Hey, baby girl— oh, hi Liz!"
