Kaahe Chhede Mohe?
Gauri regretted what she did a few minutes back. It was well understood that whatever she did was not something that she wanted to do, but her hormones did not help it. Right now when the cold water from the shower calmed her naked body, she placed a hand on her six and half month old baby bump and mumbled a "Sorry."
Yup she did wrong to her husband and technically he should be the one she should seek apology from. But firstly she needed to calm down the ever so responsive child that is growing in her womb who clearly stated that no matter what he or she would always be on the father's side by constantly kicking and causing her mild pain from the time she fought with her husband. Gauri thought what lead to the argument and then realised she was wrong all along. How could she be such a fool to doubt her jatadhari, the man who loved her more than himself?? How could she think of him like that? She cursed herself.
The fight story was simple. The whole Oberoi clan including them had to attend Mr. Bajaj's only daughter Neha's wedding. But Gauri and Om backed out at the last moment when Gauri was feeling nauseatic. Although Shivani (Shivika's daughter) was keen about the upcoming baby and wanted to stay with her choti ma, Anika forbade her thinking her to be a problem in the privacy of the expecting couple. Tej told Gauri that if she faces any problem or if Om tries to do anything naughty with her with she did not want, he was a call away to which Om rolled his eyes. Once the whole family was gone, RiKara sat in the couch cuddling to each other. They had five packets of chips, two packets of popcorn and two bottles of cold drinks, thanks to Gauri's huge appetite which surely increased when there was a Salman Khan movie in front. Although Om protested but since he was no match to his wife's stubbornness he had to give in.
Now the problem was created by the advertisement that gave in the movie break. It was just a mere shampoo that they advertised and Gauri did not have a problem if it was not for Katrina Kaif- Om's favourite bollywood actress. While Ms. Kaif was busy advertising Loreal Paris Seven Oils in One shampoo, Gauri looked at Om to find him intently watching the TV screen. She fumed in anger and tried to get out of his hold. Still he did not budge. This was too much for Gauri.
"'Chodiye humme aur aaj ke baad aap humse baat bhi nahi karenge. Aap bohut bure hai. Humph." she threw his hands off her.
"Gauri par maine kiya kya hai? Tum aise kyun bharak rahi ho? Kya hua hai tumhe?" Om asked confused. He tried to take her back in his arms only to get slapped on them real hard. "Ouch."
"Nahi nahi aap toh kabhi kuch karte hi nahi. Aap kaise TV pe uss lambi chiraiya ko tukur tukur dekh rahe the humne sabh dekha"
"Gauri main..."
"Agar aapko uu Katrina pasand hai na toh aap usse hi ko dekhte rahiye. Hum ja rahe hai. Aur aapko woh passand kyu nahi hoga itni lambi,patli aur sundar jo hai. Humme pata hai sabh kuch. Hum aapse baat bhi nahi karenge." She fumed in anger.
"Nahi Gauri aisa nahi hai. Dekho TV pe Katrina ko nahi balki advertisement dekh raha tha. Dekh raha tha ki shampoo mein kya kya ingredients hai. Bas aur kuch nahi. Mera viswas karo." Om said.
"Humne aapse safai nahi mangi. Jab koi galti karta hai tab woh be wajah safai deta hai. Aur isse saaf saaf pata chalta hai ki aap TV pe Katrina ko dekh rahe the. Aap humse bilkul pyaar nahi karte." Gauri cried and ran to their room.
After recalling the events she realised that her jatadhari was saying the truth and he could never even think of anyone other than her. Making her mind to apologize to Om, she wrapped the towel around her and twisted the bathroom knob.
Even before she could come out she was pinned to the bathroom wall and a pair of familiar lips sealed with hers. Gauri moaned and tugged at Om's hair. Om pulled out and kissed her wet neck. Looking at her eyes he said "Bed par meri shirt rakhi hai usse pehenke garden mein aa jana. Main wait karunga." Pecking on her lips again, he went out. Gauri wanted to ignore his request but the finality in his tone made her decide against her wishes.
She came our of the bathroom and dropped the towel on the floor and slipped on the khaki coloured shirt of her husband which was on the bed before slowly yet steadily headed towards the garden.
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Om was waiting for his wife to come to the garden. He felt that she was taking a lifetime to come when she heard a constant familiar whistle. He turned to see the most alluring sight ever. It was no new stuff that his wife looked heavenly in his clothes.
She came in front of him still whistling.
"Tum seeti kyun mar rahi ho? Kya main itna hot hoon?" asked Om wrapping his arms around his wife's waist.
"Sabh aapki galti hai." Gauri said. Om looked confused wondering what could he probably have done when Gauri spoke again "Areeh aapki galti yeh hai ke aapne humare liye khaki colour ka shirt chuna. Areeh yeh toh police officer ke dress ka colour hai haina aur ee shirt na ekdam dabangg jaisa hai Aur isiliye hum na Pandey ji Seeti baja rahe the." Her eyes twinkled.
"Tumhara kya hoga?! Thori der phele jab hum Bodyguard dekh rahe the tab toh tum Salman ki tarah sabko patak ne ki koshish ki aur ab yeh ?!" Om said amazed.
Gauri had forgotten that she had to apologize to Om. She quickly wove her hand around him and said "Omkaraji, humme maaf kar dijiye. H-h-humme aa-aapko galat samjha..." She began sobbing.
"Gauri aisa nahi hai. Galati meri bhi thi. Maine bhi tumhari taraf nahi dekha na. Mujhe maaf kardo. I'm sorry." Om made a pouting face and Gauri laughed. "Achcha chalo mere sath. Aaoo." Om slowly took her to the bench in the garden and placed a box of pizza in front of her. "Dekho maine humare liye yeh laya hai. I'm sorry."
"Omkaraji, aapko sorry bolne ki jarurat nahi hai. Galtil hum dono ki thi toh ab aap bhul jayiye sabh kuch aur chaliye yeh khate hai. Humme bhook lagi rahi hai." Gauri said.
With that they finished the pizza. Om caged Gauri in his arms and whispered "I love you." Gauri looked into his eyes. They were deep, as if portraying a lot of emotions. She got lost in them. Slowly she inched he mouth close to his and softly kissed him. What started with a feather kiss slowly turned into a passionate one.
The cruel oxygen being an obstacle, they parted only to resume again this time portraying both love and lust. Om slowly lifted Gauri in his arms and trailed to their bedroom.
Placing her on the bed he said "Mera wait karo. Main abhi fresh hoke aata hoon." Placing a soft kiss on her forehead Om grabbed the towel and went in the bathroom.
Till now Gauri has experienced all the symptoms and sensations of pregnancy. But when Om came out of the bathroom clad only in a white towel and damp hair, his v-line waist clearly clearly visible Gauri felt what was yet to be felt - LUST. His board stubbled chest, fine abs... Gauri was slowly imagining what all she could do to her husband, her eyes turning dark.
For Om a silent Gauri meant something or rather everything was wrong. Terribly wrong. He looked at her to find her ogling at his chest, eyes dark. Clearly she was in a world of her own self. He walked to her and sat on the bed in front for her. Finding her not blinking, be clicked his fingers.
"Hum aapse bohut pyaar karte hai. Kya aap...?" Before Gauri could voice out her desire, Om cupped her face and kissed her. Getting a husband who loved her more that himself, for whom she meant the world, who could read her like an open book, who could love her endlessly, Gauri could only sigh deep and long still in the kiss.
Breaking apart, she kissed hard on his bare chest. She went near his ears and marked him before whispering "Humme aapse pyaar jatana hai. Aapse mohabbat karna hai. Be inteha mohabbat."
This was the limit for Om. He himself wanted to make crazy love to his wife till she begged and came apart in his loving arms. He pinned her on the bed and slammed his lips, his fingers finding their way to the buttons of the shirt she was wearing.
Undoing the buttons, he pushed aside the shirt, still claiming her lips. Her chest was always his favourite. The taut cute nipples and chocolate brown areolas, she tasted heavenly. He fondled her breasts before softly biting them and then licking gently to soothe the bite mark.
Her moans were music to his eyes. Moans that only he could generate, moans that were only made for him. Giving her time to calm down, Om moved to her swollen belly where the fruit of their unconditional love was growing. He caressed and kissed it, having some secret father-baby talk.
Gauri loved this caring Om. She loved when he would talk to their upcoming baby. She wove her hands on his hair and began ruffling his hair. Om looked up and said "Come on wifey. I'm not done yet. Main toh tumhe saans lene ka waqt de raha tha because now I'm gonna make you breathless."
Saying so he went further down and dipped his mouth in her honeypot which was soaking wet for him to ravish. He licked her soft wet folds giving Gauri goosebumps. She saw stars. Once satiated, Om moved to her inner thighs and softly bit there managing and low growl from Gauri.
Gauri held his shoulders and pulled him on top of her. Although pregnant, she knew her tricks well. Pushing Om on the bed she slowly sat on top of him. Leaning closer she whispered "Ab humari baari." Om smiled "I'm all yours."
Gauri moved lower and pulled the towel that was wrapped on Om's waist. Her eyes got dark and was full of lust seeing Om's large manhood. Om only beamed at his horny wife and swallowed hard trying to register what all she planned for him.
With a smirk Gauri grabbed his manhood and squeezed it. Lowering her head, she gave a feather kiss on it before licking the tip.
"Gauri... please. Hmmm... mmm" Om moaned in his low baritone. When he neared the edge, he held Gauri by the shoulders and pulled her up. She laid her down and came on top of her.
"Agar dard hua ya tum uncomfortable feel karo toh please mujhe batana." When Gauri nodded he gently pushed himself inside her.
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There was no trace of RiKara when the rest of the family came back. The elder Oberois being tired headed back to their room. Anika too headed back to their room to make Shivani sleep since she had school the next day. So did Bhavya as she had to report to the police station for she would be assigned a new mission the next day.
But ShivRu were confused. Shivay being the elder and protective one was worried for his brother and sister. So both of them were searching for then expecting couple. Finally they reached RiKara's room.
Turning the knob silently when they entered the room the sight in front of them was something to behold although RiKara were sleeping. ShivRu, their cheeks turning red to behold the sight, silently left the room.
Evidently, RiKara being too engrossed in their activity, had forgotten to close the door.
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