Baaraatis Anonymous
Thread 34
A Chat Club for the Bees to keep buzzzing...
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Lost
(Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon - Episode 344 - 17th September 2012)
The music is jubilant... the ambience is joyful and the pillow that is getting passed between her and him is soft and fluffy... NK's broken Hindi with Mamiji's constant exclamation of "Hello Hi Bye Bye" and Buaji's timely calling of "Haaye Re Nandkishore" too was making the occasion even more merrier.
But Khushi is lost...
Lost to the look in Arnav's eyes... A look that spoke of his determination to win, a look of calculation that is devising ways to win, a look that is... that is filled with something else... She was unable to tell what that look meant as no one had ever looked at her like that before or she had never looked into the eyes of another person who had this look...
What does that mean?
As much as she wants to focus on winning her focus kept shifting to Arnav's eyes. Her hands automatically held the pillow and tossed it back to Arnav but her gaze was captivated by his eyes.
Suddenly the look changed and became questioning... and as always her looks too changed immediately to find out what is bothering him... When he showed her her nose Khushi forgot everything but the need to investigate what is wrong with her nose...
And she lost again... this time the game.
"Hey devi maiya"
The heart and mind started chanting simultaneously... some inborn survival mechanism kicked in to come out of this loss... but the arguments were of no use as were Nanheji's questioning against a determined Arnav...
As he dragged her along the stairs and upstairs corridor her heartbeat increased with a vengeance... The pulsing is so fast she worried that the organ is either going to jump out of her chest or give up beating all together...
"Hey devi maiya raksha karna"
The chant continued without any raksha being showered upon her...
Arnav's hand tightened its hold on her hand... a clear indication he is going to get what he wants... the unknown brought a new set of excited fear to her mind...
Arnav did not stop till he dragged Khushi all the way to his bedroom and walked back again and locked his room door...
"Arnavji... wh.. what are you going to do?" the throat closed up before the sentence could be completed... Khushi swallowed very very hard to remove the lump in her throat...
"I won... so you have to do whatever I tell you"
'Why is Arnavji speaking in that voice?'
A voice that further increased her heartbeat... Khushi was fast losing the grip on everything that is real...
Arnav moved...and as he moved behind her his hand came up to gently caress her upper arm causing goose bumps to break out all over Khushi... With a predictability that is so Khushi she turned Arnav's favorite color...
Dhak... dhak... dhak...
'Can this heart at least stop this dhak... dhak... dhak... nonsense? Isn't that organ supposed to beat at a steady pace without galloping down like a race horse?'
His breath caressed her ears and his other hand went around her waist right under her breast as he whispered his demand.
"You'll have to give me a kiss on my mouth"
Khushi almost jumped out of her skin.
"N... N... Nahi... I won't do it"
Her turning to walk out from the room was of no use as Arnav was much faster than her and very much stronger than her... As he pulled her back to him and twisted her hand behind her back Khushi crashed back into Arnav chest... Her soft breasts colliding with his hard chest.
"Karna padega Khushi... Bharosa nahi hai mujhpe?"
'Can Arnavji not talk like this...'
It was making her feel things she has never felt before...
Dhak... dhak... dhak... dhak... dhak... dhak...
'Oh please heart go slow... I am unable to breathe...'
"Relax"
The command came out all husky and gentle and Khushi was lost again to the magic in that voice.
"Come"
The voice was even more huskier and silkier... making her lose every single reality around her except for Arnav and that look in his eyes...
Arnav sat her on the recliner and moved to his closet... Khushi could only hear some movement but her body seems frozen as if it has lost all its direction to function on its own... She heard the drawer being opened and closed and then the closet door too.
Suddenly a long black silk scarf appeared in front of her eyes and before she could regroup herself it proceeded to cover her eyes... the suddenness of that action brought her hand automatically to her eyes... She could feel Arnav proceeding to tie a knot at the back of her head...
The knot was not tight... a simple single knot that could have been untied just with a shake of her head but the trust behind that loose knot is as tight as if it was glued tight to her face.
Khushi lost all sense of direction as her eyes got covered. The only anchor was Arnav and his touch.
As Arnav turned Khushi towards him he marveled at the beauty of her face... Her amber eyes are always a distraction and never allowed him to fully appreciate her ethereal beauty... Now that those mesmerizing eyes are covered his eyes immediately focused on her pink plump lips... His hand of its own volition rose to trace the outer seam of her lips.
Arnav lost himself.
The softness and plumpness of Khushi's lips were so inviting. The dewy pink of her well defined lips with a full lower part urged him to eat those lips. Before he could put his thought into action Khushi's hands rose up to halt his hand that was gently tracing her lips.
Arnav is not a man who hesitates when opportunities present themselves. He had not become the winner of young entrepreneur of the whole of India award for nothing. He knew when to withdraw and when to make a move to win himself the award.
"Shhh... shhh... Relax"
The softly voiced syllables rendered Khushi frozen.
She could feel Arnavji moving towards her face and his hot breath scorching her skin... She sensed rather than felt his heartbeat increasing... almost matching her own but not quite...
Arnav could feel himself hardening... All his blood was rushing south as if there is only one place in his body that needed blood... His pants become uncomfortable and he shifted to relieve some of the pressure almost smiling at his state when he has not even kissed Khushi yet. Well that can be remedied immediately.
He leaned in further till their lips are only millimeters apart. Then leaned in some more till they touched.
Just a lip on lip... A gentlest of a hello... A whisper of a greeting... An acknowledgement that I am here and you are here too...
But it was also much much more for Arnav... The softness of Khushi's lips are driving him crazy... He wants to dive in and take over but he knew that his best chances lay by going slowly...
He waited...
He waited for Khushi's reaction... Khushi's action... but it looked like Khushi is frozen solid.
His hands rose to hold Khushi's shoulder though he need not have bothered as Khushi seems to have turned to a statue. A statue with lips that are warm and a heart that was galloping away... but a statue nonetheless.
Arnav waited, lost in the sweetness of Khushi's lips.
It could have been a mere moment or a lifetime but Khushi finally sighed so very gently and Arnav moved in for the kill.
His lips took command, literally... He angled his face to better capture her lips and opened his mouth to gently pull her lips in... As he started sucking her lower lip and then her upper lip the statue moved.
Khushi raised her hands to circle them around Arnav's neck... Since she is still blindfolded her total senses are focused on what Arnav is doing and what it is making her feel...
'I need to shift... move... do something... something funny is going on... Must be Must be acidity... I must tell Arnavji'
She opened her mouth to do exactly that...
That was all the invitation Arnav was waiting for... His tongue swept in... Drinking the nectar that was Khushi's mouth... Her taste was driving him crazy but some part of his brain was still telling him to go slow.
He withdrew his tongue immediately and continued to bite and lick the plumpness of Khushi's lips. He could feel Khushi becoming impatient... There was a slight fidgeting in her sitting... Her fingers tightening on his hair and pulling him towards her...
"Khushi..."
"Hmm..."
"I want you to open your mouth and put your tongue out" he murmured in between sucking and licking her lips.
Khushi like a programmed robot opened her mouth and her pink tongue peeked out... Arnav immediately captured it like a starved man... further pulling it into his mouth and sucking on it...
He could feel Khushi's grip on his hair tightening further bringing a slight pain but he ignored it... He wanted her hand somewhere else but he could wait for that...barely.
Khushi needed air... She needed to breathe or her lungs are going to burst... In the typical Khushi's fashion she pulled out abruptly... Making Arnav blink at the suddenness of the movement...
He saw her trying to gulp air and leaving her mouth his mouth zoomed on the erratic pulse at the base of her neck.
As he kept kissing he could feel her taking big gulps of air and trying to get her control back... Left to her devices she is quite capable of pushing him off her altogether... Khushi being Khushi all kinds of scenarios are possible...
But Khushi was well and truly lost... lost to the multitude of sensations that muddled up her senses and equally lost to the multitude of sensation that was attacking her body...
"Hey devi maiya!"
A worrisome prayer turned into a prayer for sanity and reality from this dream land while her Laad Governor kept up his sensual assault on her.
Arnav slowly moved his hand from her shoulder to her upper arm... His thumbs extending to swipe gently over her nipples...
A big gulp of air Khushi took got stuck in her throat... She almost choked and her heartbeat increased with a vengeance...
Dhak... dhak... dhak... dhak... dhak... dhak...
"A... A... Arnavji?"
"Shhh... Khushi... It will be OK... Just trust me"
Arnav's voice was smoother than honey and just as sweet putting Khushi back into a trance.
He moved his thumb again over her breast... the nipples were already hard as pebbles urging him to strip her down and suck on them...
His whole hand moved... each cupping one breast in its palm and the thumb continuing to circle her nipples making them even harder...
He shifted a little closer and pulled Khushi a little closer too which gave him a better access to her neck. He could feel her heart beating like mad and his heartbeat is now totally in sync with her heartbeat. Out of nowhere the memory popped up in his mind of what he had told Khushi on the day of Holi about their heartbeat...
"Tumarhi dhadkan ke saath meri dhadkane bhi tez ho jaathi hai... "
Now he could feel the real truth of his statement.
He moved back to her lips and this time Khushi opened her mouth invitingly without any prompting and his tongue swept in and drank from her mouth. When he withdrew his tongue he could feel Khushi's tongue following his and entering his mouth... The innocence in her action brought the mighty ASR to his knees, literally...
He pushed the stool aside and went down on his knees in front of his Khushi while not losing contact with her kiss... giving her full access to his mouth and her exploring tongue thus making Khushi bend down to ensure that the kiss in not broken.
His one hand rose and removed Khushi's right hand from his hair and brought it in front of him and placed it right above his heart... Steadying it by placing his hand over it holding it there till Khushi got the message that she is to keep her hand on his chest...
Khushi's other hand gripped his hair tightly immobilizing him before she repeated Arnav's action by sucking on his lips... For a tough man his lips were surprisingly mellow and firm at the same time... She could get addicted to doing this for a lifetime since the feeling of biting on Arnav's lips is nothing like any feeling she has ever experienced.
Arnav is fast losing all sense of reality. The only thought that is urging him on was to get Khushi out of her clothes and onto a flat surface. As Khushi explored his mouth he moved his hand back to untie her dori and loosen the zip.
The zip gave way easily enough and the front of the dress became loose... giving better access to her soft breasts. Arnav's hand immediately moved to loosen the dress and he got the surprise of his life.
Khushi was not wearing a bra!
It looked like the dress had the cups stitched in rendering any additional inner-wear unnecessary...
His hand immediately moved to cover her exposed skin... to feel the softness of those globes... to marvel at their flushness and to weigh their heaviness... for a slim girl Khushi is full breasted and her breasts fit Arnav's hand as if they were made to measure. He could not wait to taste them...
"A... A... Arnavji?"
She pulled her mouth away from him to utter that broken question.
"Shhh... Shhh... Khushi do you trust me?"
She nodded immediately making the blindfold shift a little...
Arnav's hand left her breasts reluctantly to retie the blindfold.
"Relax... I will not do anything that you don't want me to do" he whispered.
Khushi's body lost it bow string like tautness and her brows above the cloth knotted slightly as if she is curious about what comes next...
Her actions told Arnav that this is the first time she is experiencing anything like this. Making him determined to make this as memorable for her as well as for him.
Arnav moved his hands back to her breasts.
Her nipples were hard pebbles with pink areola surrounding them and her body was flushed a becoming pink making her glow... He has never seen a more beautiful sight in his entire life... and for a guy who is running a fashion house beauty is dime a dozen but his Khushi is a sight to behold.
Khushi was lost in her own arousal... and anticipation
'What will Arnavji do next'
And her Arnavji knew exactly what to do... She hardly had time to take a proper breath between the time she felt his hot breath and then his mouth closing over one hardened nipple... The blood in her body seems to be boiling and she could feel a slight wetness in her panties.
Arnav too was lost to the taste of Khushi's breast and the scent of her arousal.
He was relentless on sucking her breasts. Alternating from one to the other but continuing to keep a rhythmic motion going on... When his mouth was on one breast it's twin was covered by his hand and vice versa,
"A... A... Arnavji?"
"Hmm..."
The drawl is wrenched reluctantly from Arnav and came out almost like a growl.
"Som... something is happening Arnavji"
No answer...
She could feel him pulling her breast right into his mouth and her nipples hitting almost the back of his throat... His teeth ravaging the tender flesh of her breast inducing a pleasurable pain.
"Arnavjiii?"
"Let it happen... I am right here to take care of you... Let go Khushi"
With that Khushi spun away into an universe she had never visited before...
Arnav pulled his mouth away to look at the magnificent sight of his Khushi's first climax. To behold the most beautiful and amazing experience for both of them.
They were both lost in this shared experience.
He is as hard as a rock and very uncomfortable... but he waited.. lost in the beauty of his Khushi... for her to come down and join him in this world...
No way can he go downstairs in his current state anyways, where his whole family is waiting to see Khushi's punishment.
Khushi returned gradually back to earth... Her hand that was grabbing his pullover above his heart relaxed but she did not move her hand away.
Arnav waited for her to speak first...
"Arnavji... what happened?"
"Something special Khushi... for you and for me"
"Oh ..."
She was so lost in trying to understand what happened to her, she did not realize that she is sitting half naked in front of Arnav...
"Arnavji can I move my hand?"
"Why?"
Silent!
He saw Khushi's nose turning red and knew that she is embarrassed... the woman who came apart just a few minutes ago in his arms is now embarrassed by his question... but she did not move her hand away from his heart... instead she waited...
Arnav was so overcome by her compliance he moved to pull her clothes back in place and retie her dori.
"Arnavji, I cannot go down..."
"Neither can I Khushi but I have an idea. Give me a minute"
He got back onto his feet... his knees felt numb from the position he was sitting on but that was a small price to pay.
"Wait right here"
She again heard drawers opening and closing. The new sound indicated to her that he is at the dressing table...
He came back quickly and pulled back the stool he was sitting on. Positioning himself in front of Khushi, he drew a moustache on her face... making it look as playful as possible so that no one will suspect what went on in his room and took her downstairs.
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Edited by Heavens_Flower - 11 years ago
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