
PART 1
Shivam had just returned from the office. He had been called there for a problem that had surfaced up while dealing with a client. He had solved the confusion and had been appreciated a lot too for his confidence and soft spoken attitude towards clients. He had just stepped in the house Only to find it unusually quiet. This was new to him... his house... and that too so calm.
"Maa... Nimmi, Preeti... kaha hai sab..." he called only to get silence in return. He unlocked the door to his room and moved in his room to freshen up only to be rooted on his place after having a look at the sight before his eyes. There was standing his wife on the stool in front of the wardrobe... her right stretched up as if trying to take something from up there while her saree was tucked securely around her waist giving him a good view of the white smooth skin of her waist...
Her hair were falling on her left shoulder revealing her bare back guarded by a thin knot and just a few hooks on the lower end of her blouse. His jaw dropped while the blood in his body coursing through his veins sent chills through him... completely consuming his body with desire... desire to love his wife... to make her his for lifetime and beyond.
The file in Shivam's hand slipped from his hand bringing him out of his stupor and forcing him to tear his eyes from the beautiful figure of his wife... his Riya. Hearing some voice Riya turned her head towards the door only to see her husband standing there with his mouth agape. She blushed and was about to move to get down only to feel her saree coming beneath her feet making her trip on the small stool. She gasped and closed her eyes waiting to land on the hard floor...
Few moments later when she didn't feel anything like she expected she opened her eyes to find herself in her husband's arms... His warm and strong arms. She looked in his eyes staring at her intensely and she lowered her lashes not able to bear his gaze. He slowly made her stand while his arms involuntarily crawled around her waist. He tipped her chin up to face him with his thumb and forefinger.
She looked at him only to find her eyes locked with his dark brown pools... glancing at her with all the love in them. She looked into them wanting to drown deep... Shivam unable to restraint bent and placed a soft peck on her her forehead. Riya closed her eyes capturing the moment in her memory forever. Shivam moved back a bit to look at her face.
Blushing scarlet cheeks, closed eyes, quivering pink lips made her a quite tempting sight. Shivam's control gave away and he planted a soft kiss on her right cheek... than one on the left one. Riya clenched at his shoulder unable to stand the maddening sensations she was experiencing for the first time...
Shivam softly pecked her closed eyes and his gaze darted towards her trembling lips. Riya tried to open her mouth for telling him to stop his torments but it seemed she had suddenly lost her voice. Tempted to dissolve the tremble in his mouth he bent down to kiss her lips. Riya clenched her eyes tight while her hold on his shoulder strengthened. Her gesture encouraged shivam and he pecked her lips softly. Riya flung open her eyes and whimpered.
"Shivam... kya kar rahe ho... Koi aa jayega" she finally uttered finding her voice back trying to push him back and calm her nerves.
"Toh aane do... ab kya main apni biwi ke saath romance bhi nahi kar sakta... do I need to take someone's permission for kissing my own wife..." he replied eyeing her full lips. Riya blushed on hearing him calling her his wife and his brazen declaration of wanting to kiss her.
"Shivam... plz chhodo naa..." she said averting her eyes from his face.
"Hmm...hmn... pooja has been accomplished... so now I can pull u closer... kiss you... love you and..." he said pulling her even closer while she shushed him by shutting his mouth with her fingers.
"Stop it...Plz shivam..." she uttered while her cheeks deepened to the darkest shade of crimson. She was surprised and shy at the same time to see her shy shivam turning to a desperate hubby... wanting a few undisturbed moments alone with his lovely wife.
"My lioness who proposed me first... the girl who kissed my forehead and said those three magical words... The girl who had in front of the whole world confessed her love for me... is behaving suddenly so shy... aur vo bhi tab jab ghar par koi nahi hai... Waise sab gaye kaha hai?" Shivam asked with a mischievous tongue in cheek smile.
"Dadi and bua wanted to have chaat... so everyone has gone there. Maa ne dinner bana liya tha toh sab chale gaye... thodi der mein laut aayenge. Papa baar gaye hai aur Nimmi aur Preeti chhat par kapde laane gayi hai..." She stopped to realise something before continued in a horrified tone, "Shivam chhodo mujhe... Nimmi aur Preeti aa jaayengi... plzz" she pleaded.
"What would you give me if I leave you..." he said as she joined their foreheads looking in her eyes lovingly while his hand moved on its own accord when it got access to waist... caressing her soft skin he wriggled his brows.
"Hmmm...Shivam plz...stop that" Riya said as she went into his arms hiding herself in them.
"What are you doing... plz" she could only utter at the pleasurable sensations his touch brought her. The divine feelings she never ever felt with anyone were attacking her senses from all directions while at the same time making her heart thump... his touch... his caresses... his kisses were making her go weak in her knees. She snuggled closer to him intoxicated at the masculine scent oozing from him..." Shivam wound his arms around her enjoying her soft frame in his arms... lost in the embrace oblivious to the pair of eyes looking at them with pure jealousy and hatred in them.
Amit had just returned to Shanti Sadan after his 6th encounter with those local goons threatening him to bring their money. He felt the house unusually quiet and went in to go upstairs to know the reason to the quietness and also to ask for money of he sees his mom somewhere. He was moving in the corridor to go search for Sarla when his feet stopped moving after witnessing Riya in Shivam's arms... they were blushing and smiling saying sweet nothings to each other. His eyes burned with rage and he fisted his palms out of anger.
He admits maybe he was never in love with Riya... but he was highly attracted to her. He had desperately wanted to marry her... not only because his mom wanted her money or property but out of the strong attraction he had felt towards Riya. He had wanted her to be his... his educated, beautiful, intelligent, working wife to whom he would proudly flaunt in front oh Shivam. But seeing her in Shivam's arms... arms of his rival... was eating him up. He was always competent with Shivam... be it his things or his woman.
He wanted to part them when he saw him pulling Riya closer and she going into his embrace smilingly. He tried to find something to throw down and make noise so that they spring apart when heard the door click and peeked down to see the whole family entering the house.
They were jolted out of the la la land when they heard the sound of the door's lock clicking indicating that the family might have arrived and they drifted away. Amit smiled wickedly feeling triumphant... as if he had succeeded in breaking their private moment. He moved away from in front of the slightly open door of their room and rushed downstairs with a smirk adorning his evil face.
"Maine bola tha na chhodo mujhe... dekho sab aa gaye. Abhi tum andar jaao... main bahar jaati hoon... tum thodi der baad chupke se sab ke saamne aana..." she replied while straightening her clothes and hair to go downstairs. Shivam was smiling at her blabbering while she oblivious to his fond stare started to move out. She felt a sudden tug at her arms and the next moment she felt him pressing his lips on her cheek... giving her a searing kiss that left her skin blazing and red with blushes...
He quickly sprinted in the restroom to change into his casuals out of his formals. Riya was dumbstruck at that gesture and it took her a few minutes to come out of her shocked state and she smiled touching her cheek at the spot where he pressed his lips a second ago. She then brought her fingers to her lips kissed them.
Riya was talking to Nimmi about her recent designs while her mind was preoccupied by the sweet moments she and shivam shared some time ago. She blushed remembering his kisses sitting in her room when Nimmi saw her smiling to herself. She couldn't let go of the chance and teased her wriggling her brows when Riya felt someone gazing at her. On a cue she lifted her eyes only to look at him but lowered the next moment she saw shivam smirking at her. She tried to concentrate on Nimmi's words but his intense gaze was hard to stand and she felt her temperature rising as if she could feel the heat emanating from her body that he was passing through his eyes.
She knew today would be the night when they will be officially together spending their first night... their 'Suhagraat'... She blushed hard at the thought. She couldn't help to think what would he do... what will she do when... The thoughts raced her mind and she looked up to find him still looking at her but now the passion filled gaze was replaced by a caring one... He winked lovingly as if he had read her agitated mind and was calming her even if he is physically away from her... She smiled sweetly at him. He was such a sweetheart and she loved him a lot for that.
Her eyes brimmed with the love and devotion for him and she winked back as if saying 'Why do I need to worry when you are by my side...'
Shivam too smiled and passed an air kiss to her while she glared at him.
"Haan haan... bhaiya bhabhi... aap log Ishaaq ishaaro se aankho hi aankho mein romance kar lo... maine kuch nahi dekha" They came back to senses on Nimmi's voice and Shivam chided her before he left blushing embarrassed at devouring his wife unabashedly.
Nimmi had seen their silent romance and teased Riya by singing "Aankho hi aankho mein ishaara ho gaya... baithe baithe jeene ka sahara ho gaya..."
"Nimmi... chup... kuch bhi bolti rehti ho..." Riya replied shyly and Nimmi hugged her feeling happy for both of them. Riya smiled too on getting a friend in her sis in law... and hugged her back. Shivam had brought the warmth of so many relations with him that she looked at the almighty above and prayed for his company till eternity.
How was it... Tried to give u all what the show wasn't able to. Hope u all like it...😊
Criticisms and appreciations are anticipated in the form of comments...
Precap : ShivYa's suhaagraat😳, Raghva Kaushalya sweet banters😉 and a lot of ShivYa romance of course ...