( Mature content ahead)

I packed my bag, checked out, and made my way to the railway station to catch the train back home along with my love. I somehow manage to get a coupe. Her uncle passed a suspicious glare at me. I know he might felt uncomfortable sending a girl alone with a guy typical people. I ignored the thought and forced a smile to assure them it’s ok I don’t have any idea to eat her up, but if she allows me to do then why no! We got onto the train, making the way to our seats, a separate coupe. The entire carriage was empty. We arranged the luggage under our seats, and we had cheese sandwiches and the cake that her aunt thoughtfully packed before we left.

The whistle blew, and the train departed on the journey back home, through the verdant countryside. I closed the coupe door behind us. She looked at the door but remained quiet. She is looking so tempting in her causal tee and jeans too. “You came alone with me what if I do something which you may not like,” I asked with a grin.

“I don’t know about you, but I know my dad. He always takes the best decisions for me, but I’m sure you will never hurt me to the extent someone else did!” She said with a hopeful smile. “Yeah, I will never hurt you,” I said smiling at her.

“Oh really, if I hurt you then” She chuckled, pinching on my hand. I screamed in pain.

“Tach... Tach...” We heard a knock on the door. She got up and opened the door just to see the ticket collector. He passed a suspicious look at us. I got up and gave him our tickets. He saw the tickets and widened his eyes at us.

“She is,” The ticket collector asked doubtfully.

“Cousin” I lied not to make it look awkward. She looked at me with wide eyes.

“What!!” She spat in surprise. I held her wrist to prevent her from spilling the truth.

“Is it clear?” I asked the ticket collector. He left, nodding his head. I locked back the door.

“When we turned as cousins. How you changed your surname to mine?” She asked in confusion,

“Yeah! I reserved our tickets with the same surname. I shouldn’t change yours without your dad’s permission, so I changed mine.” I said putting back tickets in my bag.

“But why?” She asked with a pout rolling her eyes.

“You have seen right, how that ticket collector looking at us, not him anyone and everyone thinks dirty if an unmarried girl and boy stay alone in a single room or coupe without any relation. I don’t like someone looking at you with that thought,” I said my truthful thoughts.

“How you’re thinking so in-depth at an age of ‘20s?” She asked in disbelief.

“God’s gift” I chuckled.

“It would have been good if every man thinks like you,” She whispered thinking out something.

“Everyone has some bad in them. Love happens when you accept the bad along with the good. If you cannot accept bad, it’s better to walk out of that relation."

“I know, I’m a bit tired we can talk after a nap,” she said arranging her pillow. I occupied my berth. The feeling of seeing her lying in front of me in deep sleep gave me a lot of dirty thoughts. I forced my eyes to sleep but looking at her beauty in dim lips and her juicy lips glowing at the passing lights somewhere or another. I should control.

I was so impatient to get started on our amorous journey; I got back on my feet and leaned on her. She is in deep sleep. I kissed her, giving a peck, tasting her lips. She is lost in sleep, which gave me more confidence. I kissed her passionately as my hands fumbled to divest her of all her garments. She opened her eyes at my breathless, passionate kiss. She tried to resist pushing me away. “Just once you will not regret” I whispered, holding her wrist.

“No, this wrong. We can’t do it “She mumbled looking away.

“Why can’t we? I don’t want to make out it's just romance,” I whispered, sitting beside her.

“No, I....” I kissed her lips, sealing her answer. He resisted my kiss but soon melted down, kissing me back.

“Want me to stop,” I asked, cupping her face. I could smell her.

“Someone will see what if ticket collector again or someone sees while passing on” Answering her, I had locked the door and drawn the curtains. She tried to distract my attention, pointing out of the picture windows at the flowing rivers, forests, and hills, but I was more interested in her personal landscape, her twin peaks having eyes only for her. She knew she was fighting a losing battle, not only with me but her own rising desire, and shed all her inhibitions. I was kissing her passionately and our hands roamed over every inch of their bodies, a current of sweet love coursing through our veins.

The train went through a tunnel, and I sought hers as well, pushing my fingers in her dark, moist depths. She fisted my shirt, holding onto me. Our senses heightened by pleasure, she put her palm on her lips, to calm her moan. Through the walls, anyone could hear the sounds of passion emerging.

We clambered onto the upper berth, peering through the louvred hatch with curious eyes; She put up token resistance to my advances, as I tried to get her out of her shirt. She is so shy, and it’s totally new. I kissed her cute little belly button. I almost ripped her top aside to see them. She unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it over her head to give me a better view. I feasted my eyes on the shiny twins in dim darkness. Her hands went at the back holding my hair, but I stopped her, raining kisses on her neck, cleavage, and navel making her ache for my touch on her. I motioned her to wait, bringing my head closer to her quivering tits, blowing on them, making them perky before sticking my tongue out, covering her areola, deliberately avoiding the nubs that cried out for my attention.

Her breathing was getting shallower as her arousal increased. She started swaying her breasts across my lips, in a bid to get me to latch on. Finally, with frustration getting the better of her, she pulled my head closer, pushing her tits into my open mouth, giving me a taste of her abundant reserves, and making me thirsty for more. I now began sucking on them like a baby unfed. I turned aside to get over her. Suddenly I fell from my berth. I opened my eyes with a jerk.

It’s just my dirty dream shit!!

“Are you alright?” She whispered, helping me to get up.

“Yes, actually no” My eyes travelled on her to confirm about my beautiful dream. She is looking well dressed and her phone is on reading some eBook.

“Why you’re so weird?” She asked, sitting back on her berth.

“Nothing!” I muttered, looking away.

“Don’t go, we can discuss if you had anything,” She added, halting me.

“I know, you are not ready, and I know you need time, but still, I want to say something that is I like you. More than a friend. I want to make you my wife in future” I confessed my genuine feelings without bothering about her response. I was tired of holding back my feelings. Faking love as friendship is not going well with me. I hate it." She paused for a minute.

“I like you too, Sid. But my mind is messed up. I was so confused in life.” She said in a choking tone.

“Do you want to go back to your ex who always hurt and fight?” I asked, looking straight into her eyes.

“It’s over forever,” she said with tears.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said this, but please give me one chance. I will not let you regret it.” I requested, wiping away her tears.

“I may not be best for you. You’re a good boy Sid, any girl will like you except me. I’m not so good for you,” She whispered in a convincing tone.

“Why?

“I lost my first kiss; I know it doesn’t matter for a lot, but I feel bad about that and that was the main reason that we parted away. He took the chance forcibly.” She confessed. Her words shocked me, but that ok. Thank God, I didn’t do any stupidity asking for advances. She would have kicked me.

“Give me one chance. I will get your family and I promise one day you will tell me that ‘I gifted my first kiss to you’

“Why you’re so good, Amul baby! I was not getting any point to reject,” She chuckled, pulling my cheeks.

“Means can I take it as a, yes?” I asked with joy.

“No, I need so time to accept. I should overcome things that happened”

“Ok, we can be friends forever” I smiled. She lied on the berth. Her legs are just a few inches apart from mine. I felt to kiss them, halting my desires is so hard. We kept on talking about random things. She lost in the topic. I slowly pulled her feet on my lap. She resisted taking them back, but I held them back.

“Relax, I’m just trying to comfort you like uncle does” I added remaining her dad. She smiled, letting me have my way. How innocent my baby is? She got in deep sleep gifted her beautiful feet to worship.