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Posted: 11 years ago
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Congoz fr new thread! That was one amazing update!
Loved arhi scenes the most!
Do update soon!what will happen in the farmhouse :p
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Chapter 29

"Ummm... you were so right. This place is good." mumbled Khushi as she wolfed down a second bowl of firni.

Arnav hated her at the moment, for that look of sheer pleasure on her face, the little moans that left him in a painfully aroused state in a public place. "Can I ask for the bill now?" he asked, his patience thinner than a hair's breadth.

"Wha.." she asked, without bothering to even open her eyes. "I think I'll have another one." blissfully lost in gastronomic heaven, oblivious to her lover's predicament.

"I'll have them pack one, you can have it later once we... later in the night." He called for the waiter before she could utter a word in protest and stopped himself just short of pleading the attendant to do the needful as fast as he could.

He had promised to take her to Emolio's for dinner, but they were closed for renovations. He couldn't care less about dinner, the only thing on his mind was Khushi and him, on his bed and naked. It had been too long! But Khushi had chosen this evening to throw one of her hissy fits - she'd eat only at Emilio's or she wouldn't eat at all. Plans cancelled. It had taken the knowledge and tricks from all his years of experience being with her to calm her down and convince her to give another place a chance.

He'd been to this place that claimed to serve authentic Awadhi cuisine for a meeting. Tonight, they had done a fine job at lifting Khushi's mood with all the mouth-watering food. She looked happy as a horse as she forced him to leave a generous tip before they left the little restaurant.

To Arnav, the distance to the farmhouse felt longer than ever before owing to his own state of urgency and the fact Khushi couldn't stop talking about dinner. He had to force himself to stop imagining her mouth on him to be able to drive safely to their destination. Once they did reach, he fumbled with the keys in impatience and finally managed to open the door to the farmhouse.

"Even the tea they served was so-" Khushi was forced to stop that chatter as she suddenly found herself thrust against the door, Arnav's tall figure hovering over her, holding her in place. It was then that she finally noticed the fire in his eyes. She wanted to smile, but something told her now was not the time to tease.

She'd herself had an awfully long day. She had spoken to Karthik about extending her deadline, he had agreed but made no effort to hide his displeasure. And Merchant had made her run another round of calculations and personally coordinate with all the staff and assistants who'd be joining her on the trip. She'd skipped lunch and tea to wrap things up on time, so she wouldn't have to cancel her dinner plans. In the end, by the time she was with Arnav, she was both exhausted and ravenous. In that haze she had failed to notice anything other than the grumbling in her stomach.

But now that she had finally seen what lay in front of her, it excited her; the look in his eyes sending the all her nerve endings on fire. She leaned forward just a little bit and kissed him, then sighed against his lips as if to say, "I am all yours." She welcomed the fear of the unknown here, it thrilled her. She wanted to see what lay ahead, wanted to experience it, enjoy it. In that moment - with the stormy eyes and the stubbled jaw, the messy hair, his chiselled frame evident even through the blue checked shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbow - he looked every bit like the forbidden fruit she wanted to taste.

She'd expected him to kiss her, perhaps hold her tight, urge her to wrap her legs around him, wind his hands around her waist. Instead, she wasn't prepared for it when he took her hand in his and gently guided it through his stomach down to his rigid arousal. It was then that he swallowed her surprised gasp in a searing kiss, his tongue invading her mouth without warning. His hands left hers and found their way to her back, down to her hips. His lips left her's and moved to her ear. He bit her earlobe none too gently, and whispered, "I've been hard for you since last night."

She looked up at him with a start, clearly shocked by the audaciousness of his words. And then she was further taken aback by the smirk on his face, a naughty glint now waltzing with the fierceness that had stroked a fire in her womb only a few seconds back. She didn't know if she was perplexed or aroused, but she didn't have to think much as he leaned forward yet again to kiss her, gentle yet thorough as he tasted her all over again.

She didn't realise when she moved her hand away from where he had placed it to wind it around his shoulders, bringing him closer as she responded to his ardour with eagerness. He nipped at her neck and sucked on the spot to soothe it; he did that thing with his tongue that he knew sent her spiralling into an orbit of pure pleasure.

Wanting to feel more of her, he leaned away and in a single, forceful stroke, took her shirt off. It was so quick that she took a step back in surprise - a sudden, unanticipated bout of shyness taking over her as she crossed her arms to cover herself from him.

If he was surprised, he didn't show it. He moved forward and Khushi found herself pinned against the door for the second time that evening. He made no attempt to move her hand from where it was. Instead, he brought his face closer to her's; "Please" he urged, in all humility. It was said with such tenderness and fervour, she didn't know how she was supposed to respond. But the madness in his eyes made her feel as if her blood was gushing through her veins. She felt powerful - something she had seldom allowed herself to experience in the confines of a bedroom.

The reticence now forgotten, she removed her hands from across her chest and took them behind her back to unhook the brassiere. For a second, as she looked at the pale brown cotton fall on the ground, she wished he had worn something more...erm... sexier. Something that would have surprised him, excited him. But now that it was out of the way, it didn't really matter, did it? She didn't stop. Slowly but surely, she undid the buttons and the zipper of her trousers and allowed it to drop to the ground. Stepping out of it, she stood there - bare and proud, making no attempt to hide herself from him.

Did she have any idea what she was doing to him, he wondered. Probably not. Arnav wanted her more than he ever had. So much, he was worried he'd embarrass himself if he didn't do anything about it soon.

He had been the one to introduce her to every aspect in a relationship, including the physical. He had held himself back till she turned the right age, till she felt ready, till he was sure she was ready. And even then, he had been careful every step of the way, not wanting to make any mistakes. Not wanting to break her trust, or the faith her parents had placed in him.

Khushi wasn't sexually demanding but she had always been curious, and unabashedly so. It had been difficult for him to see her as a woman who was aware of her own sexuality and sure of the same. To accept that she wasn't a child he was seducing, but a woman he was making love to. He had seen her as a young woman whom he had introduced to the realm of physical love, someone who was still discovering herself.

But that was until this moment. When he watched her undress in front of him this time - the artless yet bold seduction, not teasing but sure and proud, a simple yet splendid gesture to tell him that she was his to love and to possess hit him in the face like a splash of cold water. This was no little girl he had to tiptoe around. Here was a woman who wanted to love him and be loved.

And he would do just that. He picked her up in a swift move and took her to their bedroom. Laying her down on the bed with all the gentleness he could muster, he rid himself of all his clothes and joined her on the bed, his body covering hers.

Taking his time, he kissed her mouth, her neck, her arms. He suckled her breasts until she was delirious with pleasure. His lips then moved to her stomach, nipping at that sweet navel like he had been aching to all evening. He removed her panties in a slow, deliberate move. He stroked her then, teasing her core with his fingers and his mouth, taking her higher and higher until neither of them could take it any more - her head thrown back, his name in that raw, high-pitched tone the only thing coming out of her mouth.

With great effort, he got up to fetch protection from the back pocket of his jeans that lay carelessly on the floor. When he turned back, he was surprised to find Khushi, not lying but sitting up on her knees on the bed, a teasing smile on her lips.

He raised an eyebrow - What is this about? She bit her lip and winked saucily. She stretched her hand out, offering him to take it. He took her proffered hand with some trepidation, which was knocked right out of him as she pulled him down on the bed. Pressing his chest with her palms, he urged him to lie down. And before he knew, she was atop him, her legs on either side of his waist.

Leaning down, she brought her face to his. "My turn" she whispered. He was a dead man. She seemed like a woman on a mission. Her lips - painfully slow in their journey down his body. It took herculean patience from his end to not grab her by the waist, pin her down and bury himself inside her. He didn't, because what he was witnessing was in itself something momentous. She was taking charge of her own body and his, doing as she pleased and demanding what she wanted. She had always been open to experiment but there she'd follow his lead. This time, she held the reins. It was as if he was witnessing her sexual awakening of sorts, and he was enthralled. Not to mention hopelessly aroused. Never before had the line between pain and pleasure been so blurry.

She took him in her mouth without preamble and he almost jumped off the bed. Her work was rough but enthusiastic, ingenuous but zealous. Clearly, her end game was to kill him.

She felt the erotic thrill of power when she saw him wreathing beneath her, moaning her name as the world spun around him. She was on top of the world, her world. She felt enveloped in love, in Arnav - his skin against hers, his breath mingling her hers, the scent of him. It was beautiful. And she couldn't wait any more.

She looked at him, trying to say that it was time. He tightened his hands on her hips. She lifted herself up a little, and then slowly guided him into her warm sheath. It was exhilarating, the feeling of him inside her. She had never felt as complete, as whole as she felt that moment.

It wasn't their first time - but it was a first. Earlier, he had possessed her. Now, she possessed him. He was hers as much as she, his. She savoured that feeling for a few long moments, eyes closed. When she opened them, the only thing she saw was Arnav's face - shining with love and frenzied with want. She began to move then, taking them together to a realm of pleasure they had not experienced before. There was no need for words as they allowed their bodies to speak for them and reached the zenith together.

Later, they lay together, cocooned in the warmth of each other, peaceful as they revelled in the steady rhythms of their heartbeats.

***

"Wow" he said as he fell back on the bed with the thump. "That was..."

"Oh you're welcome" she replied, the cockiness in her tone in place despite the heavy panting. "That'll have to take you through the time I'm on my field trip." Her remark was rewarded with a playful spank.

"Oh, you mentioned you had some news to share with me. I forgot all about it during dinner. What was it about, Arnav?"

"Finally, Miss Gupta is thinking about things other than food."

"And Mr. Raizada is finally looking at my face instead of my breasts." was her fitting reply.

"That was sexy tee shirt, don't blame me. Nevermind. What I wanted to tell you, was that the trial for Aman's case has finally begun. I think the first hearing is sometime next month."

"Oh that's great news! How are things looking for them?"

"One can't really say. Cases like these are usually very tricky. Plus Lavanya immolated herself, so there is little forensic evidence. And you don't get witnesses easily because everyone has dirt on everyone. But the lawyer he has picked has a great record, I'm hoping he will crack this one."

"Is this lawyer one of the many you had recommended him?" she asked with some apprehension.

"Yes" he said as he turned to his side, now facing her. "This one used to be associated with Lawyer's Collective. Well experienced. And as far as I know, he's appearing pro bono for him. I have a feeling Sinha pulled some strings, but he won't admit."

"Why would Sinha do anything?"

"This lawyer, his name is Balagangadhar. He was Sinha's contact, Khushi. I had asked for a few when I was looking for lawyers for Aman. I had expressed my apprehensions then because this guy charges a humungous fee. Sinha urged me to suggest his name anyway. And look, he agreed to take this up and he's not charging anything for it. Sinha and Bala were batchmates in law college. This has gotto be Sinha's doing. But when I asked, he simply denied having spoken to him!"

"He must really care for you, Arnav. I didn't know you meant so much to him."

He smiled and placed his arm around her; bringing her closer, "It isn't just me, Khushi. Sinha has always been like this, he is strict and very demanding as a boss, but he treats all his people like his children. He saves all his words for the court, in life he lets only his actions speak for him."

"So grandfather-y" she giggled. "I wish Merchant were a bit more like him."

"Oh don't mention your dear slave driver'. When is he planning to send you away to that village to work with all the garbage?"

She smacked him on his chest. "Biomass. And I'll leave the week after the next."

"How long will you be gone?", he asked, failing miserably at the facade of curious-indifference.

She giggled again, and snuggled closer so her head nestled against his chest. "Ten days at the least. But I promise I'll try and wrap it up as soon as I can."

"Hmm.." he said, as his fingers traced invisible patterns on her bare back.

"What?" she asked, surprised at his lack of response.

"I have a hearing next Wednesday. After that I don't have to be in court for at least two more weeks."

"That's good, isn't it?" she was still unsure of what he was trying to arrive at. "You've been working so hard, maybe you can relax a bit after that. Even I wont be here to bug you." she chimed.

"Yes...well, I was thinking... you remember I had mentioned wanting to take a little break?"

Khushi stilled in his arms - that was the last thing she'd expected to hear. He had mentioned that he wanted to take some time off, and while she didn't have an issue with it, she was just surprised to find how serious he had been about it.

"I remember you mentioned it sometime back. "

"I was thinking that maybe this is the right time, you know. You're not going to be here, I don't have to be in court any time soon, and my workload is manageable. So I thought, why not?" he asked and shifted a little so he could now see her face more clearly.

"It is a good idea... I guess." she replied. "I mean, I don't really know what to say. But yes, theres a good chance you don't get time to do this again, so you should make use of it. Have you thought about where you want to go?"

"Kanyakumari.", He chuckled at the bewildered expression on her face. "What, you don't think that's a good idea?"

"No. I mean, yes. It is a good idea.", she explained. "In fact I think it's a great idea. I was just wondering how you came about your decision. Kanyakumari?" she asked, confounded.

His hand moved from around her waist to hold her hand in his. Bringing it to his lips, he placed a soft, kiss on it. "Maa used to talk about it... She was in school and it was her Diwali break, I think. And Nani was visiting her ailing sister. So, Nanaji decided to take his daughter for a little trip. She had never been anywhere south of India, so that's where they decided to go. Maa had such fond memories of that trip... she didn't speak about it very often, but when she did she was unstoppable. In fact she wanted to visit it again with me and Aakash, but that never happened. I have imagined Kanyakumari in my head so many times through her eyes. I thought I should finally pay a visit and see it for myself, don't you think?"

Khushi decided to put her doubts away - this was something he needed. He had always been close to his mother and when she died, he lost a parent as well as a very dear friend. If what she thought was right, he was taking this trip because he found himself lost in the midst of the many things that were happening to and around him, and he just wanted time to take stock of all that and reconnect with himself. What better to do that in a place where he'd feel closer to his mother? If direction is what he was looking for, this was it. Khushi blinked when she felt herself tearing up; lowering her gaze, "I think it's perfect.", she managed to say.

"Thanks" he whispered and kissed her. He looked at her then - and in her eyes, all he saw was love. No questions, no doubts. And he fell in love a little more. Clearly, she had understood him better than he understood himself. Because if he had any answers at all, he wouldn't need to go out alone in the first place. He had allowed the whole world to answer his own questions, tell him how things ought to be, what made him a man and what didn't. Made his world so noisy that in that cacophony, he didn't even remember his own voice any more. He'd found a glimpse of it when he'd last spoken to Payal. It was cathartic, but he'd only just had a little taste of it. He wanted it all. He didn't expect anything to happen overnight, or over a little trip - but it was a start.

Edited by vgedin - 11 years ago
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Posted: 11 years ago
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Phew - let's just say that I am glad I waited to get home to read this!

There was something completely sizzling and incredibly moving about their love-making and this couple makes me want to experience falling in love all over all - for the first time...it's beautiful

What makes their intimacy amazing is that they share this bond that is absolutely incomparable. And despite the fact that they are young - her more than him - it feels like they have the maturity and sanity of a million romantic couples that walked the earth before them.

So after all that sizzle, there is separation around the corner - Strangely i am not too concerned about it. I love that he wants to take a trip that is more than just a trip for him and that she understands his need so easily. This is like a beautiful class in communication - we could all take a lesson back home from hee - just talking makes things so much easier to understand and accept!

Beautiful update, Twig - if this is a journey of self discovery, i would say this chapter is a big milestone in it!


PS: Charu - ji - Aap hi first...I just got lucky this time :D:D


Edited by meera30 - 11 years ago
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Posted: 11 years ago
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Meera 😡
I am first, bas.

I am in love with this couple, Twiggs.
Each little gesture, everything they do for each other shows their love for each other.
Loved the hot part, of course.
And one can sympathis😳 with poor Arnav.
When Khushi has food in front of her, she can't see anything.
One can imagine his frustration.
The love and passion they both share is inimitable.

Arnav is right in wanting to go away alone.
He needs to retrospect and maybe find himself in this cacophony that his life has become.
Loved the upfate, Twiggs.
And I am first. Meera ko bol do.
Edited by 1chilly - 11 years ago
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Why the discomfort ? 😉

Oh, and welcome back! 🤗
Edited by vgedin - 11 years ago
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^^^ Lo kar lo baat !!! Why the discomfort ??? You should have put up a warning at the beginning of the update ...😕 !! My hubby is saat samundaar paar literally !!😭

Hugs to you too twigs !!! 🤗
Edited by _disha_ - 11 years ago
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love them...even khushi had some doubts she put all behind and told him to go ...that is real partner do ..trust their partner...i just hope their trust never broken...
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Posted: 11 years ago
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I undressed, Twiggs.
And I was faster than Arnav and Khushi. 😉
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Posted: 11 years ago
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with every update I fall more in love with Arnav and Khushi. I really hope they make it to the end and have a happily ever after.

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