Akdha OS: || Do Dil Ek Jaan..||

So here it goes!😃 Enjoy and do tell me if you liked it.. nahi bhi pasand aaya to bhi tell me...I'll improve next time!😳

Jodha was elated. The love of her life, her Shahenshah...had promised her to visit her tonight! She wanted to confess her love to him and take him in her arms, but had to wait for his love. She knew that Jalal does like her a lot, and she had seen concern and care in his eyes for her. But was that love? Or just friendship? She didn't knew the answer to these questions. If only she knew the answers to it.. If only..

Jalal's Chamber

"Aaj.. aaj hum Jodha ko bata denge... ki hum.. ki hum unse kitni mohabbat karte hain..Ki hum unke bina ek pal nahi guzar pate hain.. Ki hum apna dil unhe de chuke hain.." Jalal muttered in his breath for the hundredth time. It had been a week since he had realized his love for her and had waited for the correct time to confess it. The correct time, which was now.

He waited and waited, until a guard came and said, "Huzoor.. Kuch log aaye hain.Keh rahe hain ki aapne unhe bulaya hai.. Kuch itra aur poshak lekar.."
Jalal's face lit up in a second. Finally! They were here! "Unhe andar laya jaaye.." He said, his tone fairly formal. The guard nodded and exited the chamber. In 2 minutes, the merchants were in front of his eyes.

"To.. aapke paas kaise itra aur poshak hai.. hum bhi dekhna chahenge.." Jalal uttered, his tone roaring and deep.

"Ji huzoor.. humare paas..." And so they began showing him various perfumes and attires, sab ek se badke ek.. 😆

After a round of no's and yes, Jalal finally landed on a dark purple attire with black work on it. The merchant was happy beyond bounds, it was the most expensive of the collections. And, not to forget, it matched the prestige of a Shahenshah flawlessly.

"Huzoor.. ye poshak to jaise aapke liye hi bani hain.. shahi khoon ke liye hi maano ise siya gaya ho.." He gave a wide smile to Jalal, who returned it with a half sided smirk.

Now comes the perfume...

Jalal decided on one with a strong, manly smell. He was sure of his ability, to attract any woman he wants. It was the first time he is making any preparations for his night pleasure with any woman. And, he was damn excited about it. The only thought that continued to cross his mind as he checked on the decorations and food for the night was if Jodha loved him?

He had, of course noticed sparks of love in her eyes. But was that as a friend, or something else? Something more than a friend? Both of them had the same questions.. both expected the same answers.. Yes.. I Love You!

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Jodha's Chamber- Night

"MOTI!!! MOTI! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?" Jodha shouted at the top of her voice. She had, definitely not expected this from her-her best buddy on such a special day! Unknown to her, Moti was busy planning something special for her and HER Shahenshah...

"Haan Jodha! Here I am..." She made her appearance, the big wide smile adorning her face. But it made little difference to her fuming pal.

"So What??? You haven't even decorated my chamber.. May I ask why?" The enraged queen demanded a proper reply.

"Ohho!" She hit her head in part annoyance. "Now my queen begum is angry, hun?"

"Whatever.." Jodha rolled her eyes. Yea, she was definitely angry on Moti for showing this irresponsibility on the most special of her life. She wanted everything to be perfect on the day of her confession.. On the day of the beginning of their love.. a new journey.

"Jodha... I've decorated a tent in the angoori baagh (Hope I got the name right..:p).. Check it out!" Winking at her playfully, she continued to choose the perfect' perfume for her best friend. Before she could continue, Jodha had already began to leave the chambers to check out the tent. To check if everything was perfect, of course!
"Hey Hey Hey!" Moti shouted, surprised by the sudden trait of impatient that the queen was showing. "Check it out.. with Shahenshah.. Of course!" She couldn't help but sneer as Jodha's cheeks slowly began to turn crimson.

"Kuch bhi.." She nudged away her mate, as she made an effort to stop blushing, all in vain.

"Accha now go have a bath... You have to get ready too naa.. After all, you have to mesmerize YOUR Shahenshah.."

She stood stunned. Nah, she hadn't told her- her bestest friend about her love for shahenshah. Yea, it was a bit selfish, but she wanted him to be the first to know about her love. Still she guessed it, Wow! A round of applause for her pal!

"Don't act innocent.. I know you love him.. You can't hide anything from me Jodha..!" Elbowing her to bring her out of her blush and blush more attack, she continued after a short pause, " Jodha.. save some of your blush for night too."

God! This is crazy!!! She thought as her words ringed in her ears.

"Moti.." She said, struggling to make her voice firm, but it came out in a soft whisper. " Please... I have to go and see the tent too.."
"Not so soon my dear buddy.. You'll go there only when Shahenshah is with you.. till now you have to go for a bath.. for sure!"

She couldn't fight with her for long. At last, she fell silent. This would lead only to another round of yes and no's and please... which she definitely didn't want.

Battling her you're so desperate smirks with her usual whatever expressions, she nodded and headed to the bathroom.

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Bathroom

Striving to brush off those flutters that were hitting her stomach almost every second, she continued to play with the gentle rose petals and scented water. How she loved the feeling of rose petals rushing on her skin!

The wide smile on her face ceased to be visible as his name hit her mind. My Shahenshah...' She looked away as her cheeks began to turn crimson, again.

Not again! She thought as she could feel her cheeks getting heated up.

Finishing her bath in a jiffy, she grabbed a towel and rushed towards her room, only to find Moti fighting with her other maids- deciding what would suit her best.

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"Uff Moti.." She frowned for the umpteenth time - her best friend showing no signs of stopping this dress and that dress..

"Kya Jodha? You should look perfect naa.. that's why I was being choosy for your dress.. lekin aap toh.." Moti pouted, her face mirroring the happiness she felt in choosing the best dress for the best friend in the world, contrary to what she felt when she selected the wedding dress for her bestie. Dil pe patthar rak khe...

"Accha ab bahut ho gaya.. I'll wear this dress.. purrrfect for me!" Imagine this:- [IMG]http://i.imgur.com/dGjKEFo.jpg[/IMG]

"But Shahenshah loves green color na..."
"But he loves me..." Her words came at a halt abruptly, as she realized what she had just blurted out. What the hell was that? How was she so sure that he loves her? Was it her heart.. her trust that he DOES love her? Or just a mere expectation? Was it true? Does he love her?

"Wow Jodha!" Her reply came a minute later, not surprisingly. She hadn't, by any chance, expected this back answer from her. "Confidence hun? Well even I'm sure that Shahenshah has fallen head over heels for you.."

The blush and blush more attack returned, only with more intensity.

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"Accha Jodha.. I think you should leave your hair open... You need to mesmerize him naa..." Moti, not at all getting tired of her teasing, continued in a chirpy tone, " Waise.. what have you planned for the night?"

"Moti...!" Jodha shouted, trying hard to just shut her friend up. If there was any place in the world where she could lock her up at this time, then she would definitely buy the idea!

After another round of tease a thons by Moti, Jodha was finally ready. Her long, wavy hair left open, were touching her waist. The exquisite red lehenga with silver work was increasing her beauty manifold. The white diamond set adorning her neck, shimmering in the chamber. She was truly, the epitome of beauty!

Finally- Jodha and Jalal together!

"Shahenshah..!!!!" Jodha uttered dreamily as the announcement for her someone special was finally made.

Finally.. after such a long wait.. I'll confess my feelings for him right away.. Can't wait to meet you Shahenshah..

It wasn't the first time she was going to see him. It wasn't the first time she was going to talk to him. It wasn't the first time she was going to touch him- only knowingly now.

Yet, the flutters in her stomach didn't seem to die. Yet, her heart beating at the rate of an express train didn't seem to calm down. Yet, her cheeks didn't seem to grow tired of changing their color every now and then. Her innermost desires, her yearning to touch him, to be with him, to love him, to be loved by him... was at its peak. She just couldn't wait to be in his arms.

Jalal walked in, bringing with him an authoritative aura. His hands resting at the sides, he flashed a smile to his love as he finally came near her.

"Wow!" A soft sigh escaped his mouth as his eyes fell on her, her stunning dress, her long hair, her jewelry, her innocent eyes filled with love... Subhan Allah!

Jodha didn't hear him, she was too busy in ogling him.

"Jodha begum, you seem quite happy today... What happened?" an amused Jalal asked, before going into shock. He had noticed her cheeks turning scarlet. Jodha? HIS Jodha was blushing..?? IMPOSSIBLE!

"Jodha begum are you alright? I think you're having fever. Your face is turning red.. Wait I'll call the hakim.." Jalal said out of concern and rushed towards the exit door, only to get another shock.

He could feel her soft grip on his wrist. How could he forget her touch? The same sensation he felt when he took her hand in his in the mandap, was still running through his veins.

"Jodha Begum..." He turned around, only to see an intense passionate look in her hazel doe like eyes.
"I'm fine Shahenshah.. don't worry.." Completing her words, she left his hand. Surprisingly, she didn't blush this time. Why would she? He was her love, afterall!

"Jodha Begum...I..I need to talk to you.." He closed the distance between them, leaning closer and closer till she could feel his hot breath fanning her face.

God! Why are these flutters returning back? They both thought, at the same instance. Their effect on each other was considerably large.

Jodha tried to move away, to bury those sensations down but too late. He had already trapped her in his grip, with both his palms resting on either side of the wall.

Shahenshah...

"I.. I Love You Jodha Begum.." He gently brushed his lips against the soft skin of her cheek, as she closed her eyes in intense pleasure.

He waited, waited for some response. But it never came. She doesn't love me.. He had also misunderstood her closed eyes as a sign of no! He was hurt, disheartened, angry. At least she could have said a no if she didn't love him! Why this mask of silence?

Casting a final look at her, he turned back, tears now clouding his eyes. She doesn't love me.. She doesn't

"SHAHENSHAH WAIT!" She shouted as she saw him going away.. from her..

Jalal didn't stop. He didn't bother to. Dragging his legs, he continued to walk further till he could feel her front bruising against his back. She had back hugged him!
"Please don't go Shahenshah.. I Love you..I Love You a lot!" Tears began to trickle down her eyes as her grip tightened on his dress.

"Hey.." He softly whispered, before enveloping her in his arms. "Shh! Don't cry.. I'm here with you.. Forever.. I'm all your Jodha!"

She smiled gently at his words. She was moved by his care, his love for her. Stopping her tears, she broke the hug, before snaking her arms around his neck.

"You'll be with me forever?"

"Haan Jodha... I'll be with you.. forever!"

She leaned closer, claiming his lips passionately. They tasted soo sweet! Jalal smirked at her intense desire, imprisoning her waist in his arms. He responded with equal passion, nibbling her lips softly, kissing them, and licking them. He took the kiss deeper, his wild tongue invading into her mouth as she mimicked him. Their bodies were at fire- burning for each other.

They broke apart soon after- short of breath. Jodha blushed. Nah! She wasn't shocked. She knew that she is bound to lose her senses whenever her handsome, dashing, cute, attractive husband was in front of her eyes.

Jalal pulled her closer, caressing her face with his nose. "Jodha.. are you.. umm.. um.."

"I want to be complete Shahenshah..." She solved his problem in a second, her reply clear. "I want to be complete with your love.." Her reply straight to the point, she almost drowned in his deep, intense brown orbs.

As a faint smirk took over his lips, his hands sneaked out around her waist, till she was in the air; in his arms. "Shahe.." But she couldn't complete her words, his passionate gaze stopped him.

Luckily, he had heard Moti saying something about the tent in Angoori bagh-Jodha-Shahenshah. Though he didn't have any idea that things would turn out to be like this, he wouldn't let the moment slip away. Not at all.

He carried her all the way till Angoori bagh- both of them oblivious to the world around them, to the begums eyeing them, to the soldiers staring at them wide eyed, to the happy Hamida and Salima, to the burning Ruqaiya and Maham. They were oblivious to it all!

Jodha's grip on his jama tightened by every passing second, her heartbeat quickening, her breath irregular. God! This is turning out to be damn crazy! These flutters, these pangs in my stomach, these narrowing eyes, these heating up cheeks.. what the HELL!

"I know Jodha.. its gonna be difficult for you.. If you're not ready.. Then.. I'll wait for your yes.. even if it takes forever, my love.." Slowly caressing her face with his warm breath, he was making her feel fanatical, truly.

"Shahenshah.. I have full trust on you.. More than myself.. I trust you with every decision of my life.. with every breath of mine.. I trust you with my life Shahenshah.. I trust you.." Her heartfelt words ringed in his ears as she uttered them.

I trust you with my life Shahenshah.. I trust you.." Her simple words, dripping with love, echoed in his ears. He couldn't bring himself to believe that one day someone would be able to change him, change the ruthless Jalalludin to a human. He just couldn't believe it- someone will be able to gift him a HEART. A heart that was lost since his childhood would beat again. But, this someone wasn't just anyone, she was the one for whom the heart of the mighty emperor beats, she is the one for whom Jalal could do anything, she is the one who's small smile can transform the world into heaven.. She is Jodha, his love.

As the lovebirds entered the tent, they couldn't help but gasp at the arrangements. The flowery scent, the rose petals scattered all over the floor, the small but comfortable bed laden with rose petals, the candles lighten at the corners; love was in the air.

"Wow.." He exclaimed under his breath as his eyes met with the decorations- it was all giving out a romantic feel, no doubt. But, somewhere, this intense strong smell of rose petals had made him lose his senses, lose his control over his desires, raw desires...

Jodha tried to look in his eyes- mainly to ask him to leave her, at lease now. But the look in his stopped her, the intense, passionate look in his orbs .Shahenshah!

"What is happening to him?? I.. I can... I can see love for me in his eyes.. but this desire.. God!!! Why is all this soo crazy?"

"Jodha.." His normal roaring voice dropped to a whisper, a husky whisper. He leaned closer, till his nose could almost touch the outline of her face.

"Sha..Shahensh..Shahenshah.." Trying hard not to look in his passionate eyes, she looked away; her confusion visible.

He dragged his legs till the bed, and gently laid her on it. She looked up, almost in shock. No, she did want it. In fact, she was yearning to become one with him. But, somewhere, just somewhere, she could feel a bit hesitant. But that's what that happens to ever woman- every. And, she was yearning to pleasure him and to be pleasured by him. She couldn't wait anymore.

Lifting her eyelids to catch a glance of her lover, she couldn't help but thank her stars for gifting her with such a handsome, hot, sexy, ravishing husband. Oops! Correction- HER Husband. He was all hers. She was all his.

"Jodha.. If you are not ready then it okay.. I'll wait.. There isn't any pressure, my love." After a hard round of suppressing the aroused desire in him, he spoke, thinking that she isn't ready to take their marriage to the next level.

He cupped her face, lowering his lips onto her temple. "shahenshah.. I.. I want to take our marriage to the next level.." She finally managed to utter the words that were caught in her throat for so long.

He looked at her, pouring his love for her through his orbs. After drinking her up for sometime, he decided to get things done. He made her lie on the bed, before joining her. (Guys, my heart is racing as I am typing these words.. sorry if you don't like it..)

Before he could go any further, Jodha hugged him tight, hiding her self in her broad, well built chest. "Jodha..are you ready?" He asked softly, wanting her confirmation before he begins. She didn't respond; she was feeling way too shy for that. He repeated his question, this time in somewhat louder tone, "Are you ready Jodha?"

Breaking the hug, she looked at him. It was then that he noticed that her face was completely red. "Yes Shahenshah.. I.. I... "She couldn't complete her words- his lips stopped her. Almost fusing her into him, he continued kissing her wildly- his tongue exploring her mouth, her tongue exploring his.

After a while of kissing, they broke apart, short of breath. Jodha looked away. Nah! She couldn't look at him, her eyelids were too heavy for that. Jalal removed his clothes in a jiffy. Soo Impatient! Jodha thought and let out a mental chuckle at her cute hubby.

She jumped out of the bed in a second, wasting no time in thinking where should she hide. God, she had never felt so shy and woman like' like she was feeling now! She ran and hid behind the curtain, taking deep breaths to calm down those flutters and of course her racing heart.

But, what did she think? That she would be able to escape from his eyes? From those eyes who were determined to bring her back even from the clutches of death? From her lover's eyes? No! She couldn't. Her hubby was way too smart for her. He didn't even jump out of the bed to catch her. He had a better, a way better trick to make her COME to him.

Slowly getting out of the bed, he decided to put his not so innocent plan into action. "Aaah!" He let out a scream, holding his leg, sitting on the floor.

"Aaah.!" His scream knocked out of her senses. Shahenshah! Her mind screamed, he was in pain! Forgetting each and every thing that occurred a few moments ago, she ran to him, her eyes wet, ready to shed tears.

She held his leg, examining it. "Kya.. Ka hua Shahe?" But before she could speak anymore, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her on the bed. Bang! She landed on his chest, her eyes widen in utter confusion "Aa gayi naa aap humare paas?" God! Only he knew what effect his husky whispers were having on her. Realizing that she was trapped, that he was acting all along, she turned and pretended to sleep. " Ab hum aapse baat nahi karenge.." She pouted angrily, fake anger, of course!

Sliding his mischievous hands around her waist, he placed a bunch of kisses on her neck and shoulder. She moaned in response, he knew how to make her melt. He just knew it!

She turned to face him. The shy Jodha was left behind long go. Desire was slowly taking over her normal composed self. She was losing her wits. And, if that was any less, his being in bed with her that too bare chested!

Not wasting a single moment, she turned and there she was, above him! Losing her self in his intoxicating manly smell, she allowed her mouth to explore his chest, leaving love bites as she did so.

"My Sherni.." He remarked teasingly. His hands ran over her back, untying her blouse doris, one by one.

She gasped at his actions. Too fast, wasn't he? Nevertheless, she wasn't the one to give up now. Taking him by surprise, she claimed his lips once again as he untied the lehenga and blouse doris.

All of a sudden, he turned. And my my! What a sight in was! She was nothing less than a celestial nymph that had just stepped down from the heaven, especially for him. Every part of her was so perfect that he began to wonder if he was dreaming or what?

Her creamy milky skin, her heavenly smell, her soft, spotless skin, she was a true, angelic beauty, from maybe another world?

He continued to adore her wife as he slowly became one with her, uniting them in every way- mind, body and soul. Jodha moaned, it was too uncomfortable. But, she could sense the pleasure in this pain. The pleasure of being one, the pleasure of being one with whom you love. She could sense it. Their bodies moved in rhythm, as he collapsed on top of her. She embraced him tightly, both of them drenched in sweat.

Finally, they were one. Do Dil..Ek Jaan...

So how was it?? Very bad? Very very bad? Please tell me I'm damn nervous for this OS...😭