Hey guys! This is for celebrating Shivika 250th AT. I wanted to write an OS but really don't have time right now, so wrote a short drabble. Hope you guys like it :)
Annika and Shivaay just couldn't keep their hands off of each other. It had been only a week since their re-marriage, which took place in all grandeur, and they were now having what people called the honeymoon phase'. Kisses stolen here and there, secret touches in front of the whole family, brushing of hands- these were now regular occurrences. What was more, Shivaay wasn't the only one who initiated them. Since they had finally celebrated their first night on the wedding night itself, Annika had become more bold and confident about touching her husband. She no longer shied away, and infact looked forward to being with him whenever possible.
At this moment, Annika was waiting ardently for her husband to show up. It was 10pm, and Shivaay was late as he had an important meeting to attend to. Annika frowned. He had even left early for office, and she hadn't seen him in so long. Ofcourse, he had called her several times in the day just to say that he loved her or that he missed her. She was lost in these thoughts when Shivaay entered their bedroom. He smiled seeing her, and closed the door behind him. He had just turned around to face her again when she flung her arms around his neck.
"Hi," She breathed out, head resting on his shoulders. Shivaay grinned and wrapped his arms around her petite waist.
"Hey love," he whispered back. "Missed me?"
Annika looked up to face him, lips forming a cute pout. Shivaay couldn't help but give her a soft, quick kiss.
"You know I did. And why are you so late, anyway? Even in the morning you left so early."
Shivaay sighed, and pulled her even closer.
"I had important work, baby. Need to finish off with a few deals before we leave for our honeymoon this weekend," she blushed at that, "Or else you know I can't stay away from you for long, right?" He winked at her.
"Yes, yes, I know." Annika giggled. "Did you have dinner?" Shivaay nodded.
"Did you?"
"Yes, I did too. Now go and freshen up. I'll change too."
She was about to move towards the wardrobe, when Shivaay pulled her back, making her back hit his chest. Resting his face in the crook of her neck, Shivaay breathed out huskily.
"What's the need to change? Why don't we just... "He trailed off, sliding his hands underneath her top and caressing her flat stomach. Annika bit back a moan.
"We have to wake up early tomorrow, Shivaay. You have work and I have to go look for a place for my office...Oh!"
Shivaay had just placed a bite on the hollow of her neck, making Annika whimper in pleasure. She leaned back against him, realizing that trying to fight this was futile. She wanted him just as badly. Shivaay proceeded to place light kisses along her neck, attempting to simultaneously remove her top. In a second, he had it off. Annika was wearing a lacey red bra, his favourite colour on her. This turned him on even more. Turning her around, he peppered wet kisses on the top of her breasts. He held her around her waist as she bent back, making his job easier. He was about to unhook her bra when suddenly, Annika broke free of his hold with a gasp.
"What's wrong?" Shivaay asked annoyed; he was insanely aroused, as was always the case with his tempting wife.
Annika pursed her lips in anger.
"As if you don't know?"
Shivaay shook his head slowly, trying to think what he had done this time. Crossing her arms, Annika huffed.
"You didn't reply to the text I sent you an hour back." She replied indignantly. She had her head turned to one side, hair wild and lips forming a pout. Crossing her arms made her chest rise up, and her belly button tantalizingly teased Shivaay. He stared at her a moment, in a daze and not being able to comprehend what she was talking about. When he did, he burst into laughing, making Annika gape at him open mouthed.
"Really, Shivaay? You're laughing? You know what, I'm not talking to you." She was about to turn away when Shivaay pulled her towards him with force.
"You're adorable, you know that?" he said while tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, even as she avoided his gaze. His wife really was something.
"And as for your text," he continued, "I distinctly remember it was you just saying 'Ily2' to my 'I love you' text. What am I supposed to reply to that? You didn't even reply to me properly!" Shivaay said, abashed.
Annika giggled despite herself. Smoothing out his tie, she said, "I've been hanging out with Rudra too much. He's the one who tells me not to waste time writing full replies- apparently it seems like you're giving too much importance to the person!"
Shivaay gawked at her in shock.
"Too much attention? I'm your husband, for God's sake!"
Still giggling, Annika leaned up to place a chaste peck on his lips.
"Which is exactly why," She whispered, eyes dancing in mischief, "I shouldn't be giving you too much attention!"
Moving away from him before he could catch her, Annika went towards the bathroom to change. Shivaay stared after her wide eyes, before a laugh escaped his lips. His wife really was something.
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