Farmhouse Shenanigans- Shivika TS (Last part on pg 21) 14/08 - Page 14

Ch-3 Part-B

Here it goes- the final part of this TS. Honestly, when I first started writing this story, I had no idea it would gain so much love. I'm eternally grateful to each and one of you who have commented. It is because of your motivating words that I finally got down to finishing this, given how busy life has been recently. A big thankyou to the silent readers too for taking the time to read my story.

This chapter was difficult to write as this is the first time I'm writing something mature. I apologize in advance if you find it monotonous and unappealing, but trust me when I say that I'll try my best to improve.

So without further adieu, here you go.

Warning- Strictly 18+

Shivaay somehow managed to stumble towards one of the many bedrooms in the mansion, with Annika wrapped around him. She kept kissing every inch of his skin that she could reach, and it was driving him crazy. As soon as he entered the room, he set her down reluctantly, to lock the door properly and turn off the lights. Annika stood there, chest heaving up and down due to her breathlessness, watching Shivaay as he moved the curtains close. The room was now filled with darkness, the only form of light being the faint glow from outside that managed to seep through the thin drapes. It cast a romantic hue all around, making Annika's heart beat all the more faster at the prospect of the night. As Shivaay inched closer to her in slow, but long strides, she held her breath, her fingers clasped together nervously. When he finally came and stood in front of her, so close their chests were almost touching, he cupped her face with such tenderness it made her heart melt.

"Are you okay, Annika? He asked her softly. Annika nodded her head, before burying her face in his chest. Shivaay was taken aback, but did not seem to mind at all. He wrapped his arms around her tightly, smoothing out her hair. Everything had been happening too fast and he understood if she needed time to process things. He was there for her through and through.

After a while, Annika pulled back. There was a smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she stared at Shivaay sort of dreamily, with a hazy look in her eyes. It was at that moment that any doubt Shivaay may have had about her not loving him back disappeared forever.

"You're really beautiful, you know that? Annika asked in a trance, running her finger down the side of his face, rubbing them against his stubble. Shivaay's smile turned into a frown.

"Beautiful? He sputtered out, abashed. "I'm not sure that's quite the word, Annika. It's supposed to handsome!

Annika giggled seeing his mortification. Looping her arms around his neck, she shook her head decidedly.

"Nope, she replied, popping the p. "You're beautiful. Khidkitod khoobsurat. My beautiful, kanjiaankhon wala bagga- "

Before she could so much as finish the sentence, Shivaay had engaged her mouth in a kiss. Opening his mouth wide and taking the entirety of her mouth in between his, he silenced her in the most delicious way possible. When he pulled away just a few moments later, Annika was already breathless.

"You're beautiful too. The most beautiful woman I've ever known. Shivaay breathed out after a while, making Annika blush. Arms still wrapped around his neck, she whispered in an equally low voice.

"Is this really happening, Shivaay? I mean, this is all so sudden. I never thought that you, the Great Shivaay Singh Oberoi, would ever feel something about me, the way I do for you... She trailed off, all the emotions getting the better of her. What she was feeling seemed to difficult to convey, somehow. Shivaay understood very well because that was exactly what he was feeling, too.

"I know, he replied, resting their foreheads together. "And I feel the same, you know? You're Annika, for goodness' sake. Do you have any idea how lucky I am that you reciprocate my feelings? I never even believed in love, Annika. But now? Now I feel so much love that I feel like my heart will simply burst.

They stayed silent for a while after that, relishing in the indirect confession that had just taken place. Leave it up to these two tadibaaz to not say something as meagre as I love you' to each other.

Shivaay suddenly seemed to be aware of his surroundings and everything that had been going on earlier. He moved back slightly, detangling his arms from around her. Annika frowned at that with her nose scrunched.

"What? Come back here! She whined, before widening her eyes as the implication of her words set in. Too late though. Shivaay crossed his arms, a full-blown arrogant smirk on his face.

"Want me that bad, huh? He asked with a wink, making Annika blush and stutter.

"Stop it Shivaay! She tried yelling, not being able to look him in the eye. Shivaay only laughed and advanced towards her again, cupping her face in his hand and rubbing his thumbs against her prominent, pink cheekbones.

"You're so nave, Annika. I love that about you. He whispered to her adoringly. Then delicately, he pressed his lips against hers again. They kissed slowly at first, languidly stroking each other's tongues and savouring the taste. This continued for about 5 minutes before their hormones got the better of them. In an instant, the kiss became so full of passion and fire it felt like they would simply burn out. It was entirely new and overwhelming feeling for the both of them, to want someone so bad, you feel like you would simply cease to exist if they don't become yours. But here, now, Shivaay and Annika had each other. They poured out all the love they couldn't express in words into touching and feeling each other. Shivaay's hands on Annika's sides, running up and down urgently and trying to memorize each and every curve that had haunted his dreams for so long. Annika's hands pulling at his smooth, soft hair, like her hands had itched to do for so long. When they pulled back and gasped for breath, Shivaay's mouth latched upon the bare skin of her neck and sucked at the pulse. Annika tried to supress a moan by biting her lower lip hard, but it became impossible when Shivaay nipped at the junction between her neck and shoulder with his teeth. She let out a low whimper, and ran her lips across his neck in retaliation. Shivaay's hands that had been skimming her sides now gripped her waist tightly, and pulled her closer against his body, if that was even possible given that they were already flushed together.

"Do you think I'm going too fast, Annika? Shivaay asked suddenly, making Annika look up from where she was slightly nibbling on his ear. Her eyes softened as she registered what he said. Was it possible for this incredibly handsome man to get any sweeter?

"I'll get diabetes, Annika blurted out, following her trail of thoughts and not realizing she had said it out loud. When Shivaay furrowed his brows in confusion, Annika mentally facepalmed herself for her stupidity.

"I mean,' she continued, "I'll get diabetes if you act so sweet.

Shivaay laughed heartily at that. Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, he replied wickedly,

"Well you better get used to this sweetness, love. You have to deal with it for the rest of your life. He finished with a wink. Annika blushed when the implication of his words set in.

Rest of her life.

With him.

The mere thought made her feel giddy inside. She was still smiling and lost in dreamland when Shivaay waved a hand in front of her eyes.

"What's wrong? He asked.

"Nothing. Annika replied, placing a kiss on his cheek. "Nothing's wrong, Shivaay. Everything is perfect.

That seemed to relieve of all worries he had been having about Annika's inhibitions. Grinning like a Cheshire cat at what the night would ensue, he suddenly Annika up bridal style, making her squeal in surprise.

"Why don't I make the night even more perfect for you? Shivaay said seeing her questioning glance, in a voice that had Annika's body feel alien and treacherous. She gulped but did not protest as Shivaay delicately placed her on the large king size bed, as if she was a fragile doll that would break any moment. And she looked the part, too, with those large doe-shaped eyes staring up at him innocently. Shivaay stood there a moment, beside the bed, just looking down and admiring this firework of a woman who had turned his entire world upside down in just a matter of a few months. His breath caught in his throat and his heart simply stopped as he looked at this divine beauty, this pure soul, laying on the bed just for him. His to touch and feel. His to love.

And tonight, he would shower her with so much love she would remember nothing else.

Shivaay broke out of the daze he had fallen into as his resolve to take things slow kept on weakening. He knew she was inexperienced and that this would be her first time but the carnal desire he was feeling wouldn't let him calm down. He was about to shrug of his t-shirt when Annika's hand stopped him, by clutching on the hem of his shirt.

"Let me, She said in a trembling voice that portrayed her feelings- nervous, yet excited beyond measure.

Shivaay grinned like a boy who had just been granted his favorite candy, and climbed on top of her on the bed, holding himself up by the elbows. He placed soft kisses all over her face and Annika worked his T-shirt off and threw it in some unknown corner of the room. She gulped as she took in Shivaay's well-toned body that had always been kept hidden by his formal wears. She very tentatively ran her fingers over the hair on his bare chest, lowering them slowly but surely towards his abdomen, and down below...

Before she could go further, Shivaay grasped her hand tightly in is. He opened his eyes that had been closed due to pleasure, and whispered huskily-

"My control is hanging by a thread, Annika. If you continue this, I won't be able to resist anymore.

As he said that, he saw Annika's eyes widen a little, and they seemed to darken, too. But maybe that was just his imagination, he thought, until what she said next. Biting her swollen lower lip, she replied boldly.

"You don't have to resist, Shivaay.

Those few words were his undoing, and every urge he had suppressed inside him for so long came pouring out. In a matter of a few seconds, he had rid Annika of her pretty dress by tearing it apart when the chain had adamantly refused to open. Annika gasped as she felt the cloth being peeled away from her body, leaving her in just her undergarments. She thanked the Lords, though, that she had decided to wear matching, purple underwear that day. Who would have known, after all, that things would escalate to this so quickly?

Shivaay admired her beauty for a while, letting his hungry eyes travel all over her body ravenously, craving to see more. He trailed his hands along her bare sides, making Annika throw her head sideways in pleasure. He took advantage of that and buried his face in her throat, his hands all the while moving towards the back of her bra. In a moment, he had it unhooked. Annika was, at this point, on such a height of desire she was beyond feeling shy or restrained anymore. As a result, when her bra was pulled off and thrown away, she let Shivaay look on at her nakedness to his heart's content. She didn't even pull back or hesitate when he reached out and delicately cupped one breast, running his thumb over a taut peak, and instead let out a low moan that sounded raspy even to her. When Shivaay reached down and took one nipple in his mouth, suckling and nipping ardently, she only held his head closer, arching off the bed from the blinding pleasure of it all. A part of her pondered how someone like her, who was so damn new to intimacy, could take all of this so lightly, so freely, like she had been doing this for ages. An answer was already ready- because it was Shivaay. Because she knew that she had been his all along, and this was just the part where they physically united. They had been soulfully united since forever, for forever.

The sensations that Shivaay's mouth was creating was becoming too much, so Annika pulled his head back and latched his lips with her own. He responded passionately, running his lips over and over again at that delicious lower lip that looked incredibly edible. Knowing that he would die out of supressed want if he didn't take her soon, he moved his hands down and tore at the piece of cloth, yet again. She was now completely bare to him. He realized that although he could stare at her flawlessly curvy figure all day and night, if things didn't move forward, he would have to let go in his pants. So holding Annika's hands in his, he moved them towards his chinos, silently begging her to open them. And she did, with trembling fingers. Opened his pants and threw them away hurriedly, while Shivaay got rid of his underwear himself. He was about to finally put a rest to all his erotic desires that had haunted him for so long and enter her, when something registered in his mind.

"Annika? He said with as much control as a man who possessed the love and obsession he did for this woman could muster.

Annika had her eyes hooded, ready to finally become a woman, his woman, in all senses, and looked up in surprise when he spoke up instead of putting an end to both their misery.

"Yes?

"Are you, um, on the pill?

Given the circumstances, it was understandable when Annika only scrunched her nose in utter confusion. Why was he talking about medicines, now of all time?

"Pill? What pill, Shivaay? Why are you talking about medicines now?

"PILL, Annika. Uh, you know. Birth Control. Shivaay muttered embarrassedly. Leave it up to his girl for being the oblivious one she was. When Annika finally understood what he meant, she widened her eyes in surprise.

"Of course not, Annika replied, abashed. "What makes you think I'd be on the pill? It's not a regular occurrence for me to go around an-"

Before she could complete, Shivaay shut her up by placing his lips firmly against hers. He knew this was her first time, but he only wanted to make sure.

"I was just asking, love. He whispered adoringly, trying not to ruin her mood right before they reached the peak of their desires. He pulled away from her and stood up with much difficulty, given that he was practically throbbing with need. He searched around for his pants in the darkness, and finally finding it, he took out something from the pocket. He hadn't intended on bringing it at all, because even in his wildest dreams he wouldn't have thought that he and Annika would end up in this delectable situation. But something, probably his primitive instincts, had told him to go to the drugstore on his way to Annika's house and buy this. He was eternally grateful he had done so, regardless of the abominably creepy smile the store owner had given him.

So fumbling about in the darkness for a while and finally ready to make Annika his in all senses, he retook his previous position on top of her. He looked into her eyes before entering, to take her permission and also assure her that all would be okay, and when she gave a slight nod, he entered her.

Both of them gasped at the contact. Shivaay stayed still inside her for a minute, letting her get adjusted and him get used to the feeling too. It was then Annika who slightly moved against him, a subtle upward movement of her hips, letting him know that she was okay. He then started with the thrusts, slow and delicious at first, but then gradually increasing speed and making the experience so erotic they forgot everything else other than the feel of each other. Their hands intertwined together, they reached climax at the same time, the room reverberating their gasps and groans of each other's names. Shivaay collapsed on Annika's side, pulling her to him with whatever strength he had and asking her in a throaty voice if she was hurt. Annika, who was far too exhausted and overwhelmed to utter a single word, only shook her head, making Shivaay kiss her forehead lovingly. They stayed tangled together like that for a long while, savouring the aftermath of such passionate love making with the person who owned your heart and soul. Before the exhaustion could finally take over and lull them to sleep, Shivaay whispered to Annika in a low voice that oozed of honesty.

"I love you."

Annika smiled at that, her head buried on his shoulder. She looked up and stared at his gorgeous face endearingly.

"Finally, huh?" She asked, one eyebrow raised and mouth forming a smirk.

Shivaay grinned. Pulling her closer, he moved hair out of her face and cupped her cheek affectionately.

"Finally." Was his simple reply.

And right before they drifted into a deep slumber, Annika mumbled a "I love you, too," making Shivaay's smile widen and heart swell with happiness.

As he cuddled the woman he so furiously loved and adored in his arms, he thanked whatever God was up there for bring her into his life, and sending them both on this farmhouse rendezvous.

The End