FF:KMH2-Mohabbat restart ;) Pt27 Pg140 (22/12) - Page 79

Originally posted by: aparna4karanika

add me too in d waitng list

haha...😆😆

the waiting list has increased

@shreya tu mera spamming tips bahut dhyaan se padi hai na?????🤣..🤣

Mahaupdate ka din,waitng to banta hai boss

oh yes aj to maha update hai🥳

Mere aman preet aa rahe hai:)

OK... more than 40000 thousand words and i hope the hot part is hot enough! this is my first SR update so please kindly adjust 😉

Part 24 MAHA UPDATE (slightly mature)

Arohi could not see. Her eyes were closed

Arohi could not think. Her mind was shut.

Arohi could only feel. Feel Arjuns magnificent lips on her, his fabulous large hands holding her body, his warm loving breath fanning her cheeks, amazing strong hard body plastered to hers. She felt a jolt in her stomach when she felt Arjuns tongue in her mouth. She was lost in passion. If this was a dream, then she did not want to wake up. She wanted more. Not wanted, needed. She pulled Arjun by his shirt even though there was no space for even air to pass between them. When she felt Arjun pull his lips away, she opened her eyes to protest. Slicing through the haze of passion, she heard Arjuns words.

One moment Arjun was watching her. The next moment he was looking at the paint on his ceiling.

Arohi gathered all her strength in her hands, which were on Arjuns chest and pushed him hard. Arjun stumbled back at the unexpected move and landed on his butt!

"Ouchhh… Arohi! Pagal ho gayi ho kya???" Arjun whispered loudly, not allowing his voice to travel beyond the room.

Arohi pushed herself off the wall and stood in front on Arjun, with hands on her hips. "How dare you Arjun! Itni saari bakwaas karne ke baad tum mujhe welcome karrahe ho???"

Confused, Arjun got up, rubbing his behind. "Dheere bolo. For all we know, dadi darwaaze pe kaan lagake khadi hongi!" Arjun moved towards the door to hear for any sound from outside. He turned around to see Arohi pacing the floor like a hungry tigress. He went and stood in her way. Arohi stopped and glared at him. Slowly anger was replaced with tears and Arjun softened. Gathering her in his arms, he started stroking her hair.

"Im sorry… Maine thodi der kar di."

"Thodi??? Bohat jyaada." Arohi sniffed between her tears.

"Arohi… Tum jaanti ho mein ye risk nahi le sakta tha! Bhool gayi maine uss din tumse kya kaha tha???" Cupping her face, Arjun made her look at him.

FLASHBACK

He had switched off the lights so that the only light available was from the fireplace, and his eyes were already accustomed to it. He reached the curtains near the entrance of the lobby, only a wall separating him from his intruder. Clutching his gun in both the hands, he closed his eyes. Suddenly opening his eyes, he pushed the curtain away with his gun held hands, pointing the gun straight ahead and froze.

He looked straight in to the nozzle of a gun, pointed at him. He traced back the hand to the person holding the gun.

"TUM???" He yelled. They both stared at each other, guns pointed.

Before Arjun could say anything more, Arohi threw away the gun and hurled herself in Arjuns arms. Her hands were around his neck, holding tight, he stumbled back to balance himself. After a shocking few seconds, Arjun threw his gun away and hugged Arohi back. Her legs were off the floor, as he lifted her in his embrace. Without breaking the hug, he carried her back to the sofa and sat on it, with Arohi on his lap. She refused to let go of him and buried her face in his neck. Arjun just held her and leaned back, soaking in these precious moments, feeling the warmth of her body against his.

After a few minutes, Arohi lifted her head and studied Arjuns face, as if seeing him for the first time. Finally Arjun had to ask her. "Kya dekh rahi ho?"

"Tumhe…" Her eyes continued to roam his face.

"Arre kyu? Aaj subah hi toh dekha tha… Court mein." Arjun smirked and Arohis mouth opened. She hit him on his chest remembering the horrible skit that he had demonstrated. Arjun started shaking with laughter.

"Bohat mazaa aaya hoga na tumhe… Meri family ko jaleel karke? Kuch aur nahi keh sakte they???"

Arjun suddenly stopped laughing. "Nahi Arohi. Kuch aur kehta toh shayad aise lagta ki aaj bhi tum mera weak point ho. And we cant afford that. Jis kisine bhi daddu par goli chalayi hai, woh sirf daddu ko nahi, mujhe bhi target bana raha tha. Meri gun iss tarah se plant kar di gayi hai ki I had to be suspected. So whoever has done this, may be, is after me and not daddu. Aur agar usse pata chalgaya ki tum aaj bhi meri kamzori ho, then you will also be a target, and I cant let that happen!"

"Lekin… lekin mein tumhare bina nahi reh sakti Arjun. I just cant take it anymore!!!"

"Patience Arohi! Ye mat bhulo ki hum ek maksad se alag huey hain…"

Arohi nodded her head. Suddenly she straightened and yelled, "Woh mujhe nahi pata! Mein tumse door nahi reh sakti Bas! Tum kuch bhi karo but I want to be with you now! Samjhey Mr Monster Singhania."

FLASHBACK ENDS

"Yaad hain! Lekin tumne to kuch bhi nahi kiya mere liye!" Shoving his hands off her face, Arohi went and stood near the window, looking outside.

Arjun stood and stared at her. "Excuse me??? Maine kuch bhi nahi kiya ka kya matlab??? Tumhe ghar kaun le aaya???" He walked upto her and turned her to face him.

"Woh to tumhe reason milgaya kyuki mein pregnant hogayi! So technically tumne kuch nahi kiya. Mujhe lagta tha the great Arjun Singhania kuch bhi karsakta hai. Lekin issme tumhara koi haath nahi tha!!!"

"Achha??? Issme MERA koi haath nahi tha??? Toh tum apne aap pregnant hogayi??" Arjun held her shoulders and pulled her closer. "Actually Arohi, jaha tak mujhe yaad hai, issme mere dono haath they…" Arohi blushed and Arjun smiled. His tigress knew how to blush like a kitten.

"Arjun… tum bohat bade…"

"… besharam ho! Jaanta hu… Ussi besharmi ki wajah se toh aaj hum saath hain." Arjuns hands went around Arohis waist to hold her. He still could not believe his Arohi was with him, in his house, in his bedroom… in his arms.

Arohi smiled and leaned her head on his chest. She suddenly frowned and looked up. "But I hate you Arjun! How could you? Tumne aur dad ne milke mujhe aur hamare bachhe ko tennis ball bana diya. Kabhi iss court mein to kabhi uss court mein! Ye bachha paida hone ke baad mein ghar jaaungi aur tum mujhe divorce doge??? Ye kaisi shart maan li hai tumne??? Aur mujhe ek baar bhi poochna jaruri nahi samjha! We are not objects to be traded around!!!"

"Mein aur kya karta Arohi. Tumhare dad ne mere paas koi option nahi choda tha. And I had to get you out of there before anyone else spoke up and complicated the situation. I did not want to stretch the conversation, issliye mujhe maanna pada." Arjun touched her cheeks, stroking his finger on the softness that was so Arohi.

"Lekin hamara bachha paida hone ke baad…"

"Tab ka tab dekha jaayega! We have time to think for that. Tab tak im sure ya toh daddu ko hosh aajayega ya hum unpe goli chalane waale ko pakad lenge. You don't worry." Arohi stared at him for a moment and hugged him again. Arjun rested his chin on her head.

"Arohi…"

"Hmmm…" Arohi was floating in her dream world. She was in Arjuns arms and never wanted to come out of it.

"Next week uss Karan ko ghar bulana."

Arjuns words shocked Arohi. She knew that Arjun must be furious, but his calm statement worried her. She stilled and drew back. Looking up at him suspiciously she asked, "Kyu? Next week kya hai?" She hoped Arjun didn't plan to shoot him.

"Rakshabandhan hai!!! Apne bhai ko rakhi nahi bandhogi???"

Arohi clenched her teeth as Arjun started chuckling.

"Kyu??? Natasha bhi aarahi hai???" Arohi frowned.

"Nahi. Bulaau kya?? Lekin woh to Karan ko jaanti bhi nahi toh rakhi kaise bandhegi!!!"

Arohi hit him as Arjun doubled up with laughter. Arohi continued to hit him till Arjun held her hands and twisted them behind her back. Arohi looked up at him and saw all humor gone from his face and eyes.

"Agar aaj ke baad… Uss Karan ne firse tumhe chhua… Toh mein usse zinda gaadh dunga… Samjhi…" Arohi got scared to see his eyes harden. The gangster was back…

"Arjun… Aisa nahi hai jaisa tum samajh rahe ho. We are just good fr…"

"I will not wait for any explainations Arohi. I don't even want one. I will just take a gun and shoot him. Is that clear??? Usse shayad pata nahi mein kis type ka aadmi hu… lekin tum jaanti ho. So just remember that!"

Arjun looked totally dangerous now. Arohi started twisting her hands behind her. "Arjun you're scaring me… Don't you trust me?"

"I don't trust him. I don't trust any man when it comes to you." Seeing her bewildered eyes, Arjun relaxed a bit and left Arohis hands. Staring at him, she backed away and turned around. Arjun saw her breathing heavily and hugged her from behind. "Im sorry Arohi. I didn't mean to scare you but I cant stand another man touching you! And that langoor kissed your forehead. I just cant…"

Arohi relaxed and turned around in his arms. "Maafi chahiye???" She was back in her cute Arohi mode.

Arjun pouted like a child and nodded his head.

"Toh kaan pakadke sorry bolo…" Arjuns hands slowly went up and they both burst out laughing.

FLASHBACK

Arohi nodded her head. Suddenly she straightened and yelled, "Woh mujhe nahi pata! Mein tumse door nahi reh sakti Bas! Tum kuch bhi karo but I want to be with you now! Samjhey Mr Monster Singhania."

Arjun stared at her. He could not understand her. Sometimes she was a mature woman and at times a stubborn spoilt brat. "Tumhe kya lagta hai Arohi? Mein tumhare bina jee sakta hu? Only I know how im surviving!!! But that is not the point. We have to find out the truth. The truth about attempt of murder on Daddu. Aur woh hum jail mein rehke nahi pata kar sakte they!!! Ek saath jail se bahar nikalne ka yahi ek tareeka tha! We agreed on this Arohi. Infact ye tumhari zid thi ki mein dad ki baat maan lu… warna mein uss ghar mein kabhi wapas nahi jaata! Agar mujhe ek baar bhi lagta ke tum mere bina safe nahi ho toh mein kabhi bhi…" Arjun let out a harsh breath and turned his head. He too felt the pain of separation, even though he didn't show it. But his outburst clearly told Arohi how much he was struggling with himself.

"I'm sorry…" Arohis soft apology reached his ears and he turned to look at her. Arohi sat on his lap, holding her ears and pouting her lips. Arjun smiled and held her hands, bringing them down to her lap. He hugged her sideways and she leaned on him, once again burying her face in his neck.

"Arjun… Mujhe bhook lagi hai." Arjuns eyes snapped wide open.

"Arohi… Ye kaunsi bhook hai??? Tum ladkiyaan jab kuch kehti ho toh…"

"Oye…" Arohi jumped from his lap. "Ye khana khaane wali bhook hai. Maine dinner bhi nahi kiya." Arohi touched her stomach and looked at him.

Arjun got up. "Lekin yaha to kuch bhi nahi hai… Sivay Maggi ke."

"Chalega. I love Maggi!!!" Arohi grinned like a child and Arjun smiled seeing her excitement. When he turned around, heading to the kitchen, he heard her ask, "Tumhari Valentine Dsouza kaisi hai??? Usse tumhara gift pasand aaya???" Arjuns eyes widened. He slowly turned around to see Arohi glaring at him. He gulped.

"Umm.. woh…"

"Mujhe pata hai tum mazak karrahe they… Mujhe jalane ke liye." Arjun smiled sheepishly but Arohi contiuned to scowl.

"Sorry bolo!"

"Kyaaa???"

"Mujhe tang karne ke liye sorry bolo… kaan pakad ke!" Arohi placed her hands on her hips and gave her most serious look. Arjun bowed his head and walked towards her.

Lifting his hands, he held her ears and said, "Sorry!"

"Mere kaan nahi! Tumhare!!!" Arohi slapped his hands away as Arjun chuckled. She could not help but smile. She could spend her entire life just watching Arjun smile so freely, like a child.

Arjun noticed the side of her kurta was stained with mud.

"Yeh kaise….?"

"Ohh… Woh tumhare compund wall ke peeche waale side se jump kiya toh mera pair fisal gaya aur mein keechad mein gir gayi! Tum Maggi banao, mein change karke aati hu. Yaha washing machine kaha hai? Jaate time yahi pehen ke jaana padega!"

FLASHBACK ENDS

"Tumhe seedhe raste pe chalna toh aata nahi… Aur meri wall jump karke aayi thi!!! Woh to uss din maine security ko chutti di thi issliye warna koi na koi tumhe jaroor pakad leta." Arjun laced his fingers through Arohis as they leaned back on the bed together against the headboard. His hand was in hers and her head was on his shoulder.

"I didn't care. Uss din I just could not help it! Itna time hogaya tha hamey alag hokar. Aur hum jab bhi miley humey baaki sab ko dikhane ke liye jhagda karna pada!!! I just wanted to hug you and forget everything else."

Arjun kissed her hair. "Waise achha hua tum aayi. Shayad tum nahi aati toh main hi aajata… I needed to be with you."

"Pata hai Arjun… Uss din ke baad maine kaise din bitaye hain sirf mein janti hu. Maine tumhe bohat miss kiya! Tumne mujhe kitna miss kiya???"

Arjun thought their reunion was getting too serious. And he liked the talkative, animated Arohi more than the emotional one.

"Umm… Kuch khaas nai!" Arohi pinched Arjuns waist with her other hand. "Ouch! Ok… I mean din mein kuch khaas miss nahi kiya… Lekin raat mein bohat kiya!"

Arohi turned her face in his shoulder, hiding herself in the folds of his shirt. "Maine bhi! Pata hain mujhe toh tumhare sapne bhi ussi raat ke aate they!"

"Hmm… ye toh hona hi tha. Mujhse jyada desperate toh tum thi!"

"WHATTT??!!" Arohi pushed away but Arjun held on her hand. Glaring at his laughing face, Arohi tried to struggle free. "Shayad tum bhul rahe ho Mr Singhania, shuruat tumne ki thi!"

Now it was Arjuns turn to shout. "What rubbish!!! Arohi tum dheere dheere Ghajini banti jaa rahi ho… 15 minute memory!!! Thik se yaad karo… shuruat kisne ki thi!!!"

"Mujhe yaad karne ki jarurat nahi hai! Mujhe sab achhi tarah se yaad hai!" Arohi stared at him. She suddenly blushed, listening to her own shameless words. But arjun was not smirking or laughing, he was looking at her, with eyes full of passion as he softly said,

"Mujhe bhi…"

FLASHBACK

The next one hour was a blur. Arjun made Maggi and Arohi had gulped it down like she had never eaten food before. She was busy eating but Arjun was busy seeing her. When she had walked down in his white kurta, his heart had started its palpitations! Her skin her hair were glowing in the flickering light of the fire. He was reminded of the last time she was in the same cottage, wearing the same kurta. Then in uncle auntys cottage. The in his house. His emotions started running wild.

Oblivious to the war inside him, she sat next to him, eating away merrily, exposing her legs till almost mid thigh. He still couldn't believe she had come at midnight, in a taxi, jumping his compound wall, just to see him because she felt like it. Taking risks was Arjuns forte… but his wife took any amount of risk when it came to him. When he had asked her how she knew he was at the cottage, she had said,

"I have my own sources! Now stop wasting time and make Maggi."

Arjun leaned his arm on the sofa, his head resting on his palm, turning sideways to watch his wife eat. "Ye kya hai?" Her question brought him out of his thoughts. Arohi had kept the empty bowl and picked up his half filled whiskey glass from the coffee table and was smelling it.

"Woh scotch hai. Neeche rakho ussey."

Arjun watched in horror as Arohi took a sip.

"Bluuukkk… Bohat kadva hain! Tum kaise peete ho isse." Arjun snatched the glass from her hands and kept it aside as Arohi made a pukey face.

"Toh kisne kaha tha peene ke liye! Ek toh pehlehi you cant handle liqour." Arjun scolded her.

"O hello!! Handle karne ko toh mein tumhe bhi karti hu. Lekin tum kyu itna darr rahe ho? Don't worry, sharab ke nashe mein aake mein tumhari izzat nahi lootungi!!!" Arohi grinned and Arjun frowned more.

Suddenly Arohi narrowed her eyes and leaned on Arjun, acting as if shes drunk. "Tumhe pata hai Arjun, jab tum gusse mein hote ho toh aur hot lagte ho!" Arohi dragged a finger on Arjuns face, from his temple to his chin. Arjun gulped.

Arohi. In white. Exposing. On his sofa. No lights. Seducing him, even though fake! There was only so much a man could take.

Arohi noticed the change in Arjun. She looked into those hazel brown eyes which were now shining with love and passion. She saw as the irritation in his eyes got slowly replaced by deep, dark, burning desire. Desire, that had been suppressed for a very very long time. Even now, it was not fully expressing itself, waiting for her permission, her approval, her reciprocation. Arohi leaned in further and Arjun leaned back.

She was almost on top of him now, her every inch pastered to him. Her hands on his chest, his hands holding her arms, their lips inches apart. Arohis gaze travelled between his eyes and his lips. His kissable full pink lips. Arohi had never seen a mans lips being the highlight of his features. He was like a male Priyanka Chopra!

Arjuns breathing was speeding up seeing Arohi check out his lips. What was to stare at them? If she wanted him to kiss her then she should show it, or she should just kiss him herself. Arohi was not the shy, demure types. If she wanted something then she did not hesitate to take the initiative. She was staring at his lips as if trying to solve some mystery. He couldn't wait anymore.

Arjun left her one arm and moved his hand to hold the back of her head. He stared at Arohis lips the same way that she was staring at his. Arohi gulped and unknowingly licked her suddenly dry lips.

That was it.

Arjun grabbed the back of her head and dragged her down to crash his lips on hers. Arohi jerked at the sudden contact, and her hands scrunched up his vest in her fists. Arjun held her lips between his to give her a moment to familiarize. As soon as she relaxed, he started moving his lips against hers. Their hot breath on each other was getting mixed up as Arohi tried to catch up with the rhythm. He dragged his tongue between her lips, indicating her to open her mouth. She gasped at the wet touch and Arjun took the opportunity to push his tongue inside her mouth and find hers. The fire crackling away in the fireplace was competing with the fire ignited by these two hungry souls.

Arohis hands slowly made their way upwards towards Arjuns neck. Arjuns other hand went around Arohis waist as he held her firmly on top of him. Arohi held Arjuns neck as she pushed herself upwards along his length, rubbing her entire form against his without breaking the kiss. Arjun shuddered as his arm tightened around her and he angled her head to deepen the kiss. He took her lower lip and began gently sucking on it. Arohi gasped and tried to pull free from this torture but Arjun held on her bottom lip with his teeth. Arohis feelings were going completely out of control as he bit her lip softly. Arohi pulled Arjun closer and turned to her right, trying to get him on top of her. Before Arjun could realise what was happening, they both had rolled off the couch and landed on the rug below with a thud.

Arjun had landed with Arohi on top of him, taking the blow on himself. They both looked at each other, and the floor, and burst out laughing. Arjun kept his hands on her waist and froze to encounter bare skin. The fall had ridden her kurta up, to bunch at her waist. Arohis laughter died down immediately as Arjun looked at her, his warm hands caressing her bare waist, his passionate eyes burning her soul. Her breathing hitched up as his hands started moving upwards, under the kurta, on her back. He was looking at her, for any sign of discomfort or disapproval. She gulped as his thumbs caressed the side of her waist reaching up alongwith his hands. The moment his hands touched her bra strap, her eyes opened wide.

Arohi suddenly got up, straddling Arjun, her legs on either side of him, her hands on his chest. Arjun dropped his hands. He did not want to force her for anything even though he was dying for her now. Arjun looked up at her and smiled but Arohi didn't.

The understanding in his eyes flew away as Arohi grabbed the hem of the kurta and slowly pulled it off her. Every delicious inch that was getting exposed punched Arjun in the gut. She sat on his stomach, glowing in the yellow light of the fireplace, her hair open and wild, dressed in only her undergarments. Her eyes held his, not allowing him to look away. As her hands went behind her back to open the straps of her bra, Arjun moved in to action. He hugged her and turned her around so that she was flat on her back on the rug and he was on top. They both looked at each others lips before all hell broke loose.

Millions of kisses. On arohis face, neck, chest, stomach, legs, arms… There was not a single place that Arjun had not tasted. Arohi could only hold the back of his head and moan, revelling in the love that Arjun was showering on her. Arjuns hands roamed Arohis body, familiarising his fingers to her softness. Kissing was suddenly not enough. Arjun suckled the place just above her bra cup till it became an angry red. He inspected the spot and licked over it to soothe her, drawing out another passionate moan from her. He continued to do the same all over her body to return to her neck. Arohi could finally take it no more and she bit Arjun on his shoulder… Hard. Arjun ripped off her remaining clothes and his too in retaliation.

They just held each other for a moment. Feeling their naked bodies for the very first time. Neither remembered who reached for who first, when the all consuming feeling gripped them completely as they finally became one. Passion exploded as Arohi responded to Arjuns kisses with kisses of her own, exploring his body with her hands. Arjun could not stop kissing her, trying to take it slow, to make it as less painful as possible. But Arohi was far beyond comprehending any pain, all she felt was joy, bliss, love… most of all, she felt complete.

FLASHBACK ENDS

Arjun turned his head to look at the sleeping Arohi, her head on his chest and hand around his waist, lying on the bed. She had not allowed him to sleep that night. After the first time, he had carried her to his bedroom, wrapped in a quilt, to catch a few hours of sleep, before he dropped her back at dawn. He had placed her on the bed and turned to move away but lost his balance as Arohi tugged on his hand. He had landed on her, placing his hands on the bed to avoid crushing her. She had been wide awake and was in no mood to sleep. Flippling him quickly on his back, Arohi had taken control. She had kissed Arjun everywhere, mimicked all the actions that Arjun had done to her in the living room below, sending him over the edge of sanity and into a paradise of emotions.

Arjun chuckled softly at the memory and caressed her shoulder with his hand.

"My tigress…"

Arjun kissed the top of her head and closed his eyes, blocking out the rest of the world for now, leaving the reality of tomorrow to be dealt with later.

Congrats to those who had guessed that arjuhi had met in the cottage that night 😆 please leave your anmol tippani on this one 😳

today my sister and niece are coming from singapore and im going to be a busy bee for a while... so the updates may be irregular!! apologising in advance 😊

second for the first time...

I m third, atleast hint tohh dena tha u r updating, me phir first nhi aa payi