Gupta's first love

Title: 'Gupta's first love'
Fandom: Indian independence realfic
Pairing: Netaji Bose/ Gupta
Kink: M/F, manual intercourse.
Rating: Mature

Gupta loved her country dearly and would give her life for the cause of its freedom. But she loved the dear leader of the fight, the Netaji. She hoped she could show her love even more one day....

She managed to find a moment when of all things, the dear leader asked her to come and speak of the cause of freedom.

'The cause of India's freedom, is not only political, but an act of love. The love I feel for the mother India is the same level of love for one's parents, one's beloved, the gods'.

'I feel that same love' she said, 'you are as loved to me as India'.

'Really?' he asked happily.

She nodded smiling.

'God, you're beautiful' he said to her, then turned to kiss her.

She responded eagerly and passionately back and put her arms around him.

He stroked her hair and quietly and gently asked 'would you like to go further than this?'.

She nibbled his earlobe and whispered 'yes please'.

He carefully unbuttoned her shirt and slipped his hand down her trousers. She moaned in happiness, feeling him slipping his hand against her groin and getting her wet.

They then collapsed on the ground and rolled around on top of each other, she throwing her head back in ecstasy.

She started to try to undress him, then he gently pushed her hands back and said 'I think we need to find some privacy for this and he took her into his officer's quarters.

He rolled onto a bed with her and pulled her uniform off, then gently slipped her out of her underclothes, rubbing his hand against her groin then starting to finger her. She tossed her head back in happiness and started to kiss him on the neck.

She started to unbutton his shirt, removed it, then started kissing him on the chest and stomach. Her hands moved down to his waist and unfastened his belt, and started stroking his groin with one hand and rubbing his backside and legs with another. His kissed her back fiercely and became fully aroused and hard by this point.

She rolled over onto her back and slipped him inside her, her breathing becoming more and more intense as this happened, as did his. After about twenty minutes, he came into her, and they were gasping and squealing in joy at the climax.

He gently pulled himself out of her and they relaxed, still kissing and stroking each other. After about a quarter of an hour of this, she said 'I think we'd better go now' and he nodded.

They found cleaning stuff in the quarters and had fun washing and freshening each other up before drying each other and putting their uniforms back on.

He looked into Gupta's eyes, stroked her hair and smiled. He then put his arms around her and whispered 'I love you, you are such as dear servant of the cause to India and I want you back'. She smiled endearingly, and said she would serve him and India to the death.

In the case of their leader, that included serving in more ways than the army....