OS: Mischief Managed - Elevator

Lately, Arnav had been too busy with his office work. The AR Designs was going to organise the Annual Fashion parade and hence, he didn't have time to concentrate on anything else, including his wife Khushi. Everyday, he would leave early to office and return home late in the night, only to drop down completely exhausted on the bed.

At first, Khushi had tried to convince herself that his work was important than her in this current situation. But as the days passed by, she started missing his presence. Slowly, it manifested itself into irritation followed by frustration. This was it! She had to do something before she lost her cool.

It had been another afternoon, just like all the past few days. Khushi stood outside the AR office with Tiffin in her hand. Today, she had purposefully not sent the lunch box with the driver. Instead, she was here to deliver it to him personally. What if he couldn't spend time with her? She could always go to him right?

She stepped into the building and entered the express elevator that took her straight to her husband's office at the tenth floor. Entering the office, she observed that it was bustling with activity. Even though it was lunchtime, people were running around, glimpsing into their files and computers, heeding to the orders by their supervisors.

Khushi silently made her way to the glass walled cabin on the top. Arnav had been sitting on his chair and speaking continuously on the phone. His forehead was creased with worry and the work tension was totally evident on his face. He had been so engrossed in the call, that he didn't notice her arrival in his cabin.

She slowly tip-toed behind him, glancing at the staff downstairs. They all seemed to be busy in their own work to notice them. Placing the Tiffin bag on the table, she wrapped her hands on his neck from behind, resting her head on his shoulders.

"Arnav!" she whispered into his ears, placing a small tender kiss on his ear.

Arnav suddenly turned around to face her, completely startled with her unexpected presence. "Mr. Sharma, I'll call you later." He said and disconnected the phone.

"Khushi! What are you doing here?" he asked, his face suddenly lighting up with happiness. She was looking absolutely stunning in the light yellow saree. Her hair was rolled up, while few strands of hair escaped on her face.

"Why, you didn't want me here?" she questioned back, still wrapping her hands around his neck. "I brought lunch for you."

"What was the necessity for all this? You could have sent it along with the driver." He said, pecking her lips. "Anyways I'm really busy." He said pointing out at the files on the table.

"I know that. Hence I thought we should lunch together." She said and unpacked the Tiffin box to serve the lunch for both of them. Arnav could only stare back at his wife with complete astonishment at how much she cared for his health and work.

The lunch was a quiet affair. He had been rummaging through the files with one hand and eating with the other hand. Khushi sat quietly opposite to him, observing her deeply engrossed husband as he juggled his work. It wasn't easy being the wife of a business tycoon. All these things came along with the package and she had no other choice but to accept it.

After their lunch, Khushi stood up to leave. "Bye Arnav! See you at night!" she spoke out in a soft voice.

He looked up to see her sad face. He knew it very well, that he had been ignoring her for the past few weeks. His work was his priority now. But somehow, he felt guilty for making her go through all this.

"Hey! I'll drop you home." He called out. Yes, maybe that way she would feel better, he thought to himself. Instantly, he saw her face brighten up with a huge smile. Leaving his blazer behind on the chair, he accompanied her towards the lift. Khushi entered the elevator, followed by him as the doors closed behind them. The elevator was completely covered with mirrors on all the three sides.

As the lift started to move down, suddenly, an ingenious idea struck Khushi's mind. She had exactly fifteen seconds to do this. And this was an express elevator, which would only stop at the ground floor. Hence, there was no chance of being interrupted by anyone. It was now or never. She quickly turned to her side to face Arnav who was staring blankly ahead of him.

Gathering all her strength, she suddenly pushed him to one corner and launched herself on him.

Arnav had been busy lost in his own world that he didn't know when he was pushed to the corner. All he could do was stare at Khushi wide eyed, as she launched herself on him. The next thing he knew was that she was pulling his face towards her, capturing his lips with a much needed mind numbing kiss.

She ran her fingers through his hair, completely ruffling it and letting it go wild. Through this one kiss, she let all her pent up frustrations and feelings release from her body. She was ignited with a flame, that wasn't going to extinguish until it combusted itself. She sucked on his lower lip, leaning completely over his body, pressing her petite frame against his hard form, letting him know how much she needed him.

Arnav couldn't hold himself from responding with equal intensity from his side too. This feeling was mutual. He couldn't deny it. Afterall, even he had been frustrated at the circumstances around him.

He slid his hands on the bare skin of her waist, pulling her towards him, letting her know that he was ready, beside her to support her. He let her explore his lips and mouth as much as she wanted. He wanted to give her whatever she had wanted and desired from him. She had been denied this for a long time now.

They would have continued like this, hadn't it been for the 'ting' sound from the elevator, announcing their arrival at the ground floor. Hearing this, Khushi suddenly pulled apart from him, before the doors opened. She arranged her dishevelled saree before anybody else outside the door could get any clue about their activity.

Arnav was surprised when she pulled apart. He was enjoying every bit of it. Annoyingly, he looked outside as the lift doors opened up. To his benefit, he noticed that no one had been standing outside. Just when Khushi was about to walk out, an idea flashed his mind and he pulled her backwards, letting the door close in front of them.

"What?" she asked surprised at this sudden move from him. She saw a mischievous smile flash on his face.

"I forgot my car keys." He said smirking wickedly as he pressed back the tenth floor button on the panel. And before she knew it, he pulled her towards him, causing her to land flat on his hard chest. Involuntarily, she wrapped her hands around his neck, while he bent down to place hot moist kisses, starting from her ear, gliding down the jawbone, finally ending at the hollow base of her neck.

"Arnavvv..."he heard her moan out his name in pleasure. Something about it, was enough to completely turn him on. He let his tongue loose, rolling it over her soft skin, ravishing her completely. Sliding down her pallu from her shoulder, he slowly began his descent to the valley of her bosom, teasing it with his tongue and teeth.

She felt his hands caressing her curves, over the silky fabric of her blouse. She didn't know what was more teasing. His hands or the silky material rubbing in between. She could feel the heat rising up her body. Her face was completely flushed at the sweet torture her husband was inflicting on her. Not that she wanted to complain. This was the very thing she had wanted from the past few weeks. She buried her face into his hair, taking in the natural fragrance of his body.

They would have continued like this, if it hadn't been for the 'ting' sound of the elevator, that announced their arrival on the tenth floor. They pulled themselves apart before anyone at their office floor could notice their secret activity behind the doors. Khushi quickly fixed her fallen pallu to save herself from an embarrassing situation, before the doors opened. She was about to step out, when she again felt herself being stopped from behind.

"Oops! Looks like my car keys were with me all the while!" Arnav said casually as if it was the most natural thing. And suddenly, it dawned upon Khushi that it had been his plan all the while. Furiously, she pressed the 'G' button on the panel, closing the doors behind her.

"Lard Governor!" she cried out before launching herself on him. She let her hands explore over his stubble, stroking it. Soon, they slid down over his torso, feeling every inch of the hard toned muscle behind his white shirt. All this while, she continued to place feathery kissed on his jawbone, nuzzling his neck. She leaned more forward on her toes, nibbling his earlobe while he moaned out with pleasure.

By now, she could feel his hard arousal pressing against her. Just the feel of it, made her body want to scream out with a need as great as his.

"I want you now!" she growled dangerously into his ears, leaving him completely startled at her boldness. He never knew that his wife could be so feisty, like a lioness on the prowl.

"Are u sure?" he asked with a smirk, turning her around so that her back was now pressed against his chest. He looked into her eyes, through the mirror in front of them. He was greeted with a great desire in her eyes, reflecting her desperation that had been pent up all these days.

"Yes!" she said guiding his one hand over her heaving chest, letting him know her intentions.

He immediately pressed the emergency stop button on the panel that was only reserved for, well, as the name suggested 'emergency'. But this was no less than an emergency for them. An emergency to satisfy each other.

The elevator halted midway in response to his action. She dropped down the pallu on her side, giving him access to whatever he desired. He didn't waste any moment in getting her rid of all clothes that hindered his access. Teasing and tickling, caressing and massaging every inch of her body, he let her know how much he wanted and loved her.

Now, it was her turn to follow. She was exactly his opposite. She took her own sweet time, slowly sliding off his clothes, letting her hands explore his bare body, soothing out his tense muscles. As every second passed, she found him getting more and more impatient with her.

"I didn't know that you were so desperate." She whispered in a teasing tone, letting her hands play with the thing down south.

"Oh really? Look who's talking!" he growled with an animalistic need, so wild, so desperate. He couldn't take it any longer. He pushed her backwards, pinning her against the cold surface of the mirror behind her. And with one swift move, he lifted her hips and thrust into her, as she reciprocated by wrapping her sleek legs on either sides of him.

She moaned out his name with pleasure like never before. It was rough and intense down there, but his hands and mouth were wrecking sweet havoc on her upper body.

"I hope you remember that we are making out in the elevator of your office." She said chuckling with laughter.

Arnav lifted up his gaze to her face, smiling at her words. Only she could come up with things like this, in their heated moment. "Who started this?" he asked innocently, raising his eyebrow at her, continuing to thrust deeper into her. By now, they were panting, short of fresh air, within the confines of the small space. Their bodies were covered with sheets of sweat, an evidence of how much they were in need of each other.

"I love you Arnav!" she said as she felt her body reach the zenith of the pleasure, moaning out his name in complete satisfaction. His name on her lips engulfed him in pleasure like never before. It was like a reassurance to him, that he was successful in manifesting his love on her. He soon followed her, his body shuddering with ecstasy as he held on to her to prevent himself from drowning into a pool of absolute bliss.

"I love you Khushi!" he whispered huskily into her ears, entwining their bare bodies completely with satisfaction.

An entire minute passed, as they tried to resurface back to reality. "Arnav! I think it's getting too hot in here. I think I'm starting to suffocate." She said pulling apart from him. She grabbed her clothes piled up at their feet and started dressing up.

"Who wouldn't feel hot in here after this?" he said smirking back at her, joining her in dressing up. He re-pressed the emergency stop button once again, to let the elevator move down after they were all ready. They heard the 'ting' sound as the lift finally landed on the ground floor.

Khushi stepped out and turned to face Arnav behind her. "I think you have already spent five minutes of your precious time. You better get back to your office." She said pushing him back to the lift. "I'll see you at night."

"I guess you are right. Got lots of work to do. I'll see you at home." He said smiling back lazily at her as she turned around to leave. "Bye Khushi!" he called out as she waved back at him.

The doors closed as Arnav let out a huge sigh. The elevator was never going to be the same anymore for him. Thank God he hadn't installed the camera in the lift last year. He would now make a point to never install one over here.