Ok girls, here is part 4 …. On special request its nothing but suhaag raat … ufff you girls make me write soo much passion, I can't believe it. ENJOY!!! And do comment.
Part 4
After formal ghar pravesh and small cute rasams, Panna Chachi finally announces the night and Nandani brings Kaajjal to Dev's room. Kaajjal enters the room, and is stunned to see the room beautifully decorated. Elegant, beautiful, Red rose buds every where. The room is full of heart warming fragrance, and Kaajjal is surprised, especially to see Gannu bhaiyya's moorti at one side of the room. The same size that used to be in Kaajjal's room. Nandani sees her reaction,
"Dev specially called and had this arranged for you, especially your Gannu bhaiyya." Nandani looks at Kaajjal and than Gannu bhaiyya. "Dev tum say bohat pyar karta hai Kaajjal, aur main janti hoon tum bhi Dev say bohat pyar karti ho." Nandani is talking and Kaajjal is listening intently.
"us ka khayal rakhna Kaajjal, kuin kay aik tum hi ho jo mom kay baad us ka sahi khayal rakh sakta hai." Nandani has motherly love in her eyes for Dev.
"pata hai Kaajjal, Dev aik chota say bachay ki tarah hai, jo baat baat pay naraz ho jata hai, lekin jin logon say wo pyar karta hai, un kay liyay kuch bhi kar sakta hai." Nandani is speaking.
"mom kay janay kay baad hum sab bohat paraishan thay, lekin ab tum aa gaee ho tu lagta hai, is ghar main khushian laut aayain gi." Nandani smiles.
"chalo, let me have you sit on the bed." Nandani walks Kaajjal to the bed and makes her sit there like a real dulhan. With her lehnga spread around like a flower and her ghoongat to cover her face. Kaajjal smiles and Nandani leaves the room smilingly.
Kaajjal heart is beating hard and fast. She can hear her own heart beat. Her hands are wet, she is holding her breath and waiting for Dev. And the moment arrives, Dev enters the room and closes the door behind him. Her heart skips trillions beats at the sound of his entrance. Shyness is at its max; she is not able to control her mind and her heart. Dev looks at Kaajjal, sitting like a sharmili dulhan, head bent, aur apni hi bahon main simti hue … he smiles and starts walking towards her. With every step that he is closing, Kaajjal's breathing is getting heavy, her mind is getting restless, and her body is getting out of control.
He is finally there, standing next to the bed, and Kaajjal's head bends down even further. Dev can see her shrinking in her ownself even further and he can't control his smile. He sits on the bed very gently, close to her. He holds her hand very softly and presses it,
"main betaab hoon Kaajjal, tumhain dekhnay kay liyay. Is chehray main meri duniya basti hai, meri khushian basti hain, meri har aarzoo basti hai." with every word his voice is turning huskier and huskier.
"ab aur intezaar mat karao Kaajjal … ab aur intezaar mat karwao …" he voice is creating havocs with her senses. He very gently bends forward and lifts her ghungat. And the sight totally leaves him speechless. Her eyes are bent, her lips are intact, her face is bowed with shyness, and her cheeks are blushing. She is a complete picture of beauty and simplicity. For a moment, he is lost in her beauty and forgets to speak. And then unknowingly, these very words comes on his lips, like he is reading a poetry for his beautiful Kaajjal, (not singing)
"Kabhi kabhi mere dil mein khayaal aata hai," he moves his fingers under Kaajjal's chin, "Ki jaise tujhko banaya gaya hai mere liye," and lifts her face to him. "Tu abse pehle sitaaron mein bas rahi thi kahin" her eyes are still bent and with his fingers still under her chin, he very gently, yet suggestively, moves his thumb on her lower lip, barely touching it yet sending electric waves down her spine. And he completes his verse, "Tujhe zameen pe bulaya gaya hai mere liye."
Kaajjal's lips are trembling with this touch and she holds her breath, for its just not easy to breath right now. Her eyes are still bent; somehow, she is finding it too difficult to look at him.
"meri taraf dekho Kaajjal," he almost begs in a husky tone, "apnay Dev ko dekho."
And Kaajjal slowly lifts her eyes. Their eyes lock for a brief second and passion flares … and all of a sudden a gentle smile touches her lips and she bends her eyes again.
"main tumharay liyay kuch laya tha." Dev takes a box out of his pocket. "actually main nay aur mom nay, hum donon nay pasand kiya tha issay tumharay liyay." He gives a sad smile at NT's name and Kaajjal looks up at him at this. He opens the box and the sight inside leaves Kaajjal at a total loss of words. Uffffff, how beautiful were they. They were a set of 2 thick/wide bangles, white gold, stuffed with diamonds. The diamonds are shinning like small stars, and light is reflecting from them like rays of sun. Kaajjal couldn't believe her eyes, her lips parts, and her eyes opens wide at this beautiful sight. Dev sees her expression, and moves forward and takes her right hand and slips one in it. Then he takes the left hand and slips the other one.
"inhain apnay haathon main hamesha rakhna Kaajjal, aaj say yeh hamaray pyar ki nishani hain" and Kaajjal smiles at their sight and looks up at him with thankfulness in her eyes.
"Thank you," she whispers,
"ab tu mera sab kuch tumhara hai Kaajjal, sab kuch." He bends forward while saying this. Their faces are getting closer, and Kaajjal holds her breath. He kisses her cheek, one and then the other, and then lifts his face. Their lips are inches apart, and their breath is touching each other's lips and nose,
"mujhay yaqeen nahi aa raha Kaajjal kay tum meri ho gaee ho … sirf meri," they both look at each other at this, eyes locking, passion blazing, and all of a sudden he crushes her to him. Their eyes are closed and they are lost in each other's arms, but they both are uncomfortable. Kaajjal's heavy dress, extra heavy dupatta, and too much jewellery is a huge resistance. J
Dev sits up straight, and looks at her, she looks back at him … and they both know what is bothering them. But before anything, Kaajjal speaks,
"Dev,"
"hmmmm" he mutters
"thankyou," her eyes are filled with love and appreciation
"ab kis liyay," he asks,
"for bringing my Gannu bhaiyya," she lifts her head and looks at the moorti, and Dev follows her look.
"o that … yeh tumharay hi nahi, meray liyay bhi hai Kaajjal …. Inhoon nay hi tumhain mujhay diya hai." Dev has a dreamy look on his face,
"main chahti hoon kay aik baar hum donon in ka shukriya ada karain …" Kaajjal looks at him,
"you want to go there." Dev looks back,
"hmmmm," Kaajjal nods and Dev holds her hand and helps her step down the bed.
They both are standing in front of Gannu bhaiyya and praying in their hearts. Each thanking Gannu bhaiyya for giving them the happiness of their life. Dev is the first to open his eyes and look at Kaajjal, who still has her eyes closed and hands held. Kaajjal opens her eyes, and finds Dev looking at her. And they both know at this moment, what they want. Imagination is crossing every limit, feelings are intense.
Very gently Dev moves forward and puts his hands on both sides of her waist. Their eyes meet, and never leaving her eyes, he very slowly, yet suggestively slides his hands tracings every inch of her waist till her back. She is now in full circle of his arms. He presses her to him, and bends down to kiss her neck. But what to do; she is sooooo full with jewellery that he cannot find a sane space to love her.
He takes Kaajjal's hand and walks to the bed, picks up the lights remote control and dims the lights of the room. ufff, romance is in the air, the atmosphere just by dimming the lights has turned into the most romantic feast. Its like, small 10 watts yellow bulbs are light in the room, where vision is absolutely clear. He then looks back at Kaajjal, and moves forward to lift one side of her dupatta. It is pinned from the shoulder side of her blouse. He moves his fingers, to open the safety pin. And the moment his fingers touched her bare shoulders from inside the blouse, electricity runs down her spine. She holds her breath, with the fear of fainting at this heated moment. Very gently, he opens the safety pin and frees that side of the dupatta. He repeats the same for the other side, every time his fingers touched her bare skin, her breathing gets heavy. Dev can feel her every move, her every feeling and his heart whispers, 'this is nothing Kaajjal … today I will worship every part of your body. I wont leave any inch untouched.' A slight smile touches his lips at this thought. He has removed all the pins, and her dupatta is free to go now. He gently takes the dupatta and drops it on the floor. He then removes her big jhoomar and teeka, from her forehead. Very gently, never hurting her in the process. Kaajjal is just mesmerized at his gentle touch. 'One moment he is full of passion and madness, and the other, he is full of gentleness and concern. o I love this man …' her heart tells her. He drops the teeka and jhoomar on her dupatta, as if the dupatta was a cushion.
He bends forwards and kisses her forehead, sending her the first message of honor and respect. As if his kiss is telling her, 'I will respect and honor you all my life.' As if someone touches his God, full of love and respect.
He then holds her by her waist and turns her around. 'uff this touch is driving me crazy' Kaajjal's heart is racing. He finds the necklace lock, and very gently opens it. The necklace was sooo heavy and huge that he had to take his hands forward to hold it from dropping. He moves his hands forward to hold the necklace, and for a brief moment, his fingers touched the depths of her bare neck. All of a sudden, Kaajjal holds her breath, her body stiffens, for this touch is soo new for her. She does not know what to do. She is just not able to believe how this touch has sent her to a land of ecstasy and desire. Dev immediately fells her body tensing and her breath held, and he smiles. For he knows she is like an untouched flower, which needs to be handled with great care and delicacy. He takes the necklace and drops it on the dupatta as well. As the huge, heavy necklace is removed, Kaajjal feels fresh air on her bare skin. And she breathes a sigh of relief. it was really too much weight.
Very gently, Dev bends forward and touches his lips on the back of her neck. The touch of his warm lips, creates havocs with Kaajjal's senses. He feels her breathing heavy and not able to control her feelings. He slides his hands, over her shoulders, and traces them until his hands are on hers. She holds her hands tight, and presses small gentle kisses on her back, and her neck. He moves his hands, never leaving hers, and brings them around her waist. Such that she is in full circle of his arms, with her hands on her stomach as well. Dev is going in sane here. He is not able to take this any more. His need to love her is rising with every passing second. His lips which are still moving on the back of her neck, turns into gentle nibbling. Ufff, this nibbling is driving Kaajjal crazy. She can't believe she is feeling this sensation, this passion, this desire. She is going week in her knees. She throws her head back, and Dev immediately buries his head in the side of her neck. The kissing and nibbling continues. She lifts her hands and slides her fingers in Dev's hair, and holds him tight. Her every touch sending him a message of submission and pleasure she is feeling in his every touch. She moans and sighs, her breathing gets heavy, and her lips are parted with ecstacy. He can feel her every movement, and her every feeling. All of a sudden he turns her around, and crushes her to him. His head buried in her neck. He holds her tight and close for a moment and she reciprocates by holding him even tighter. He then traces her neck with his lips till her ear, and gently removes her jhumka. He drops the jhumka on the dupatta and presses gentle kisses on her ear. And then, the one moment that really turns her to jelly. He opens his mouth and nibbles at her ear. Ufff, her knees melt like jelly, pleasure is overtaking her, desire is overtaking her. she can't stand straight, and she grabs him for support. Dev takes hold of her immediately, securing her in his arms, never letting her go. He than moves to the other ear and repeats the same act. The jhumka is dropped and his lips and teeth are gently moving on her ears. His breath is tickling her ears, and she is feeling strange sensations. Electricity is running down every inch of her body. She is moaning with pleasure and desire. Her fingers are in his hair and her head is thrown back. Once again Dev is standing behind her. He lifts his head, and this time, opens her hair. He is gently opening her braid, and she is lost in this sweet moment. 'One moment he is crazy with passion, the very next moment he is gentle with concern … ufff, this man is unbelievable …' she is still thinking, and all of a sudden the words comes to her lips,
"I love you Dev," and Dev who is almost done opening her hair, comes to a halt. The intensity in her voice was unbelievable. He has heard Kaajjal said I love you many time, but the feelings and emotions her voice depicted this moment, were beyond words. It was as if in this four-word sentence she has penned her whole life – her life is all about loving him.
He feels like the luckiest person in this whole world, to have someone love him with this passion. And he gently turns her around. They are facing each other, Kaajjal's eyes are bent and she can feel his gaze on her face. Dev is standing there, patiently waiting for her to look at him. After few moment, she lifts her eyes. Their eyes meet, each revealing their passionate secrets to the other. Her lips part and tremble with desire, and he very gently bends his head and touches her lips with his – almost brushing, barely touching – wanting her to want more. He wants her to want it all, he wants her to desire what he is about to show her, he wants her to feel the need before he gives her what is destined for tonight.
And Kaajjal, she is going crazy with wanting. She moves her arms around his neck, lifts herself to him. A gesture of complete submission. Her every breath is telling him, 'I want more Dev, I want it all'. And that's it. Dev is done waiting; he moves his fingers in her hair, and holds her tight. He tilts her head even further, and claims her lips one more time. But this time, he is done with gentleness, instead he is claiming her like his private property. Marking her lips and her body as his. His one hand is in her hair and the other is around her waist. He is crushing her to him, feeling her every curve. Her hands are tightly wrapped around his neck, and she presses her to him even more. (as is there was any more space). She can feel his body tightening with desire, and need to love her completely, and he can feel her submission. Dev whispers between their kisses.
"I want you Kaajjal, I want you now. say you want me too …"
" o Dev …. I want you …. Like anything .." and that's all that Dev can wait to hear, his hands moves on the zip on the back of her blouse and he gently opens it - a little though. Kaajjal breathing stills. His hands touch her bare back, and her senses goes round and round. She can't take it any more. She almost faints in his arms, and he know he has to take care of his delicate flower. He lifts her in his arms and lies her down on the bed. He removes his sherwani, such that he is now wearing a light cotton shalwar kurta.
Kaajjal lifts herself up on the bed, shyness is at its max, but passion and desire is beyond words. Dev can see every color on her face. He sits next to her, and holds her hands,
"yeh raat hamaray pyar ki gawah ho gi Kaajjal … har us ehsaas ki gawah jo hum aik doosray ko is raat main dain gay." Kaajjal looks up at him, and find immense sincerity and passion.
"main nay tumharay ehsaas say toot kay mohabbat ki hai Kaajjal," he looks directly in her eyes,
"ab mujhay ijazat do kay main tumhain waisay chooo'n, jis kay liyay main janay kab say tadap raha hoon." And Kaajjal feels tears of joy coming into her eyes. This concern and respect that Dev has for her is unbelievable. She is right there, his and only his, but he still needs her permission. Uff, how respectful can a man get. And she knew, she needs to show him her desire.
"Dev, main tumhari hoon. Sirf tumhari … mera roam roam tumhain choonay kay liyay be-qarar hai Dev …" and she cups his face in her hands, "ab aur intezaar nahi karwao … bas Dev, mujhay apni bahon main bhar lo, aur itna pyar karo kay main pagal ho jaoon …. Sari dunioya ko bhool jaoon …" and these were the last words that Dev could hear. He once again claims her lips, this time even more possessively and passionately. She is hers and she will make her his tonight. In every possible way known. Both are touching each other like crazy and they knew, now this touch will only end one way …. The only way which can satisfy their desire completely, the only way which is the final destination of desire and need; the only way which will mark them as each other's forever.
Dev pushes her back on the bed, and this time, not only claims her lips, but her whole body.
O God girls, I am going for a cold shower now … ufff, I don't believe I have written this all. But since Dev and Kaajjal are getting married, this is my special treat to you all. Enjoy and happy DK wedding.
Edited by thesaint148 - 18 years ago
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