TO ALL MY GUTTER QUEENS AND THE ONES WHO ARE ASPIRING TO BE A GUTTER QUEEN,THIS OS WRITTEN BY YOUR FELLOW GUTTER QUEEN TO INCREASE THE ACTIVITY OF YOUR GUTTERY MIND AND ALSO OF THE FORUM,WHEN EVERYONE IS MOURNING FOR AN EPISODE WHICH HAS NOT BEEN AIRED YET...SO BEFORE I TURN THIS GUTTERY THOUGHT OF MINE STALE,LETS BEGIN WITH THIS GUTTERY POST ☺️
The guests had left their house after the Eid-ul-Fitr celebrations and here she was confined to the bed,with an extremely puerile Zain sitting in front of herwith an angry look on his face,which actually seemed quite funny to her.He was royally pissed off by her indifference towards the current turn of events.
"Zain--"Aaliya drawled,in an attempt to assuage his anger.She put her hand on his,but he jerked it away.
"Pagal ho tum?Kisne kaha tumhe waha Jhansi Ki Rani banne ke liye?Agar Aitbaar Ki Baat HAi to-"Zain mimicked her,bringing a goofy smile on her face.She opened her mouth,but he cut her off impatiently-"I haven't finished yet Aaliya Zain Abdullah!Zaher(Poison) peene ke waqt ek baar ke liye bhi mere baare me nahi socha-aagar aaj tumhe kuch ho jaata toh--"a frisson of apprenhension cossed over his face."Um--par Zain tum toh aaj kal khafa-khafa sa rehte ho mujhse.Toh aaj itni fiqr kyun hai mere liye tumhare dil mei?Aur agar me maar bhi jaati,toh-tumhe toh koi farq bhi nahi padta-mujhse nikaah karke tumne apni zindagi ki sabse badi galati jo ki hai."
His eyes teared up,there was amaelstrom of churning emotions within him,but in clipped tone he replied curtly-"Mujhe kuch kaam hai..I'll have to go."Aaliya quickly scrambled out of their bed and dragging her lehenga along woth her she stopped him by catching hold of his arm.She turned him around and tears swelled in her eyes,a his red-rimmed,bleary ones came into her view.
He quickly turnd his face away from her,avoiding her tear filled gaze."Zain..."she cupped his face and made him look at her.."Mujhe kuch nahi hua hai,main theek hu..maine toh mazaak me hi..-"
"MAZAAK?Mam Ki Bhanji agar tumhe kuch --Aalah ki meharbaani samjho isse,ki tum mehfooz ho,warna--"Zain stopped,his voice choking with fear.
"Warna kya?"
"Tumne mujhs jeena sikhaya,ibadat karna seekhaya,deen ki rah par chalna sikhaya,tumne mujhe pyaar karna sikhaya.Tum meri ibadat ho,meri zindagi ,meri jahaan.Tumhare bina iss MAmu ka Beta adhura hai,MKB..mei maar jaata Aaliya..."he pulled her into one tight hug,nuzzling his face in her hair,while she hid her face in the crook of his neck."I love you Aaliya.."he whispered in her ears."I love you too,Zain..."they absorbed the warmth radiating from each other,as the sweet smelling effervescence of the rain washed darkness and the canopy of stars cast their spell on them.
Zain tilted her head ,to get a better look at her.She was an etheral beauty an the red lehenga simply amplified it.It reminded him of the day of their nikaah.
"Main change karke aati hoon.."she turned to leave,but with one strong tug and she found herself nestled against his chest.He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her closer.."Zain-kya kar rahe ho?"Aaliya giggled in the semi-darkness."Kyu-yaad nahi hai ki aaj kya hai?"he whispers sent shivers down the very ramification of her spine.With his every word he placed small kisses on her neck.Ya Allah!Yeh Zain bhi na-khabhi bhi,kahi bhi shuru ho jaata hai!"Nahi toh-kya hai aaj?"she replied coyly,testing the waters."Sach bol rahe ho na,Mallika-e-Zain?"Instead of a coherent reply she let out a gasp as she felt him glide the tip of his tongue over her left earlobe."Z-Zain koi aa jayega..koi humme yeh-yeh sa-sab karte hua dekh lega..."
"Darwaaza bandh hai maalika-e-zain..aaj hm tumhe kahi jaane nahi denge-tees(30) din se wait karte karte bura haal ho gaya hai mera..aaj nahi,aaj hum dono kisi cheez ko humare beech aane nahi denge..."
"Zain-par.'he firmle placed a finger on her lipsshutting her up.Succeding in his attempt,he proceeded ot trace her ruby lips with his fingers,his eyes not once leaving her lips.
"AAj in honto pe alfaaz nahi,mohabbat ka izhaar hoga.."With an impish smile on her face,she removed his finger and placing his hands back on her waist ,she snaked her arms around his neck.."Tum aaj kal bauhat bolte ho,KitKit...main toh yeh keh rahi thi ki agar second suhaag raat manana chahte ho,toh humare beech abhi bhi aise bauhat saare cheez hai..."He was smitten by her beauty and seductive voice.He had a hard time following her words,as his mind went back to her finger tracing his jawline and to all the things hat he'd be doing to her tonight."Huh?""Humaare bbech to yeh kapde haiinko to utadke phekne parenge...right Mr.Zain KitKit Abdullah"///"To der kis baat ki..."
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He hungrily savoured the taste of her lips while her tentative fingers popped open the buttons of his sherwani ,before slipping it off his shoulder
Zain moaned as he felt her hands glide across his chisled abs and make patterns on his chest.His hand rested on the small of her back,he did'nt need to see it to know that it was beautiful.Aaliya tugged at his hair harder,pressing her body against his.His fingers slowly traced the expanse of her back before unclasping the hook that held her choli;which soon found company in the dupatta which was prawled on the grey rug.HE nibbled at her lower lip,seeking for entrance but she pushed him down on he bed.Zain's eyes widened ,and his smirk slowly
vanished as his breath quickened,as she stepped close to the bed with the most seductive look that she cold've have mastered.With her eyes not once leaving his,she pulled down the ruched skirt(ghahra)which pooled at ehr feet.He gulped in anticipation,as his eyes travelled over her red lacy lingerie in contrats with her creamy skin.She got up on their bed,and prowled towards him,before his back hit the headboard.Zain Abdullah was encountering a diametrically opposite version of his demure wife.Hell was smoking HOT and she was making him HOT!He let out a gutteral moan as she straddled him,her body grinding against his lower half,elevating his state of arousal,while she mercilessly attacked him with her luscious lips.He unhooked her bra and discarded it on the floor and allowed his hands to frely knead them.He played with her perky breasts,distracting her from seducing him.Zain took the chance to flip her on her back and he hovered over her body,his eyes glazed with lust and passion.Aaliya felt branded under his smouldering gaze,it felt that he was actually touching her in places,and not merely flirting with his eyes."Zain----"her lips quivered and her breath hitched as he stripped themselves to bare nothing.The look in his eyes scared her,because she knew that after a point she'd lose control over her own body.Hsi fingers left not even a square inch of her body untouched as their foreplay reached its cescendo,and before she got to register hsi intentions,his lips lunged forward to make sweet love to her,making her body spasm over and over again.He came up to place a soft kiss on her lips and she tasteed herself on his lips.SHe digged her nails deep in his shoulder,as he thrusted in.Their bodies moved in complete synchronization,not missing a single beat0sliding against one another,entangled in the union.Her toes curled as a feeling of ecstacy washed over her,and they orgasmed together.She wiped the sweat from his forehead ,as he slumped beside her,after pecking her lips softly.He wrapped the duvet around their body and snuggled against each other,absorbing the huming electricity."I love you Aaliya..." "I love you too,Zain..."(Silence)"MKB?""Huh?""Agar hum aise hi roothte aur aise hi manate rahe toh humare paas kanse se kam 20-30 bachhe toh honge hi,right?""Zain...!"she playfully hit his arm before hiding her face out of embarrasment ,in his chest..
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Edited by AnnRosewood - 11 years ago