Hello YHMians, back with a new part..hope u like it...
its a very romantic part...so kids and innocent souls, pls do stay away!
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Thoda crazy hai..so dont bother for logic in this part...PMs later
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Part 16:
After a brief silence and stillness, he did something quite unexpected. He pushed her violently onto his bed. That broke the moment and the bed too. The bed broke into 2 parts plunging to the floor and she shrieked loudly as she fell, "AIYOOO AMMAA"
She was groaning and tossing in pain while he stood shocked at what happened, "how did my bed break? Was it my strong push? Or is it because of this moti madrasan?"
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Seeing him insensitively standing there and pondering around his own thoughts, she flared up. "Mujhe dhakka dehke khush ho rahe ho, haan?? Abi dikaati hoom"
Saying that, she just gave him a kick and when he lost balance and bent forward, she grabbed his shirt and pulled him into the broken bed. It was totally unexpected and he lost complete balance. He fell on top of her, though he slid down instantly, his hands lay treacherously around her waist area. In a few seconds, the funny encounter had turned intimate and steamy enough to ignite back the desires which lay buried inside him. His eyes, as if its second nature, rightfully roamed along her pretty face and rested on her luscious pink lips which quivered.
Neither of them wanted to get out of that intimate position! None wanted to break that moment first. She shyly lowered her gaze but was compelled to meet his gaze time and again.
The memories of the previous kiss came running into their heads causing a storm of emotions inside them. It only made parting away more difficult. The feminine essence of her still lingered on his lips and her lavender fragrance filled in his senses. All he saw was her and when he saw the same desire reflecting in her eyes, he felt ecstatic.
Nothing could have stopped him from tasting her again but before he could close in the distance, there was a series of knocks on their door.
That's when they realized that they had broken the bed and their screams were loud enough to call for attention from the family.
Oh how badly he wished that he could rewind the time and undo this damage. He just wanted this moment to prolong without any interruptions. He wished that they were transported to some isolated place where it was just the two of them, of course, struck and entwined in the same situation as now, without anybody else to ruin it. But now nothing could be undone. Damage was done and outside the room stood curious audience wondering what was happening inside.
She tugged him gently as if she was least affected by his closeness, "utto na...darwaaza kholo..."
He mentally smacked her for posing such indifference outside but internally, he very well knew that she was in the same state of his. Her thundering heartbeats hadn't gone unnoticed by him.
He snapped out muttering "jhooti madrasan" and managed to get up.
Without any more thoughts, he walked to the door and opened it. The entire Bhalla clan stood at their door anxious to know what the commotion was all about.
In a moment, all their anxiousness vanished and they broke into sly giggles and mocking laughs. Both Ishita and Raman alternated their glances to know what was so funny and that's when Ishita noticed that Raman's shirt was half open and few of the buttons were broken and hanging. She suddenly realized that one of the missing buttons was dangling in her braided hair which was lying to the front across her choli.
She sighed in embarrassment and tried to get Raman to realize the situation because he still stood in annoyance ignorant of what dirty and wild thoughts could be originating in their heads.
Raman held his back and scowled in anger, "aisa kya hogaya ka itna hasi aa raha hai?? oooh...yahaan mera peet ka dho tukda hogaya aur aap log maza kar rahe ho??"
Mr Bhalla and Simmi went away but Mrs Bhalla and Romi stood giggling and peeping into the room. They grin more seeing the state of the bed.
Romi muttered in a low voice but audible to all, "lagtha hai bhai out of touch hogaye hai!"
Mrs Bhalla teased, "Ohh putthar job hi tha, sambaalke..."
Her words naughtily trailed off while Romi looked at his bhabhi in sympathy and voiced, "kya bhai...bhabhi ka toh khayaal karo..."
Raman was getting a hint of what as happening around and he raised his hand to slap Romi, "ek doonga toh tumaara khayaal rakhne koyi nahi hoga...samjhe?"
Romi nodded his head innocently but within his head, he was still smiling. Mrs Bhalla chuckled at the situation while Raman added, "Subah koyi carpenter se isse fix karna...ab jaao...so jao...bade aaya bhabhi ka khayaal rakhne waala!"
Romi closed his mouth and grinned before leaving while Mrs Bhalla again repeated patting Ishita's hands, "sambaalke haan...chalo good night!"
Once they were all gone, Raman turned to Ishita who was also grinning now.
He looks at her wondering if she has gone mad due to the fall while she walks upto him and hands him over the buttons. He realizes the entire background story and though a little irritated and embarrassed, couldn't help laugh sheepishly at the drama.
Raman closes the door and then walks to the couch while Ishita understands that he is going to take the couch. She picks the pillow and goes to the door, "aap aaraam se couch pe so jaana...main Ruhi ke paas jaa rahi hoom..."
Then she suddenly remembers that Ruhi is with her dadi. That room and was free, in fact.
"Ruhi mummy ji ke paas hai...aap chaahe toh Ruhi ke bed pe..."
Raman was already up for it and he moved to the door, "chalo kuch toh accha hua..."
She nodded with a smile and walked to the couch but Raman had meant both of them to go to Ruhi's room. He didn't want Ishita to sleep alone in any room.
"ab tum wahaan kya jaa rahi ho?? Jaldi chalo...I am damn sleepy"
She was about to argue when he snapped her short, "ab lecture shuru matth karna...Param aur baaki ghar waalon ke saamne already bohat tamaasha hogaya...ab aur nahi...chup chaap chalo"
She sighed and decided to give in as she felt that he was right.
Ruhi's room was smaller than theirs and there was no couch in it. A small double bed was all it had. Raman silently bolted the door and occupied one side leaving space for her.
He could see her hesitation as the bed was small and it was almost impossible not to brush each other in their sleepy state. They couldn't keep pillows in between as there wasn't much space between. He waited for a few minutes and then spoke up, "itni akad kis baat ki yaar??? Maana ke hum dono ke beech aisa koyi rishta nahi lekin shaadi kiya hai aur pati patni hai hum...I am not any stranger to you...phir bhi itna soch rahi ho???"
He thinks to himself sarcastically, "Uss baccha Shravan ke saath hasi khushi naachogi, Param ko midnight mein akele milke usske against saazish karogi par apne pati ke saath ek bed pe sone mein itna hesitation??maan gaye madrasan ko...kahi yeh pyar aur sharam toh nahi?"
He closed her eyes when he saw her coming and taking her side on the bed.
He switched off the lights the moment he felt her presence beside him. They lay as far as possible but as the night progressed, they flipped and tossed around.
Around dawn, her palm was on placed on his face while his hand was on her chest. Her face was so close to his that his lips almost brushed her forehead.
Her hand shifted from his cheeks and now landed around his body, and she snuggled closer to him for his warmth.
His eyes opened to face her so close and he couldn't stop gazing her. But he couldn't ignore the weird sensations that her body's proximity was creating in his body. They were almost hugging now, no infact they were hugging because he closed the embrace by snaking his arm around her. In her sleepy state, she, by herself inched closer and went into his arms.
He didn't want this moment to pass away. So he stayed still and silent so that she wouldn't wake up. He knew that the moment she woke up, she would push him and go away from him.
Leashing all his inner urges, he lay as quiet as possible but as if on clue or by the warm breath that fanned her, she opened her eyes.
Their eyes met for a long moment and both weren't able to break away from the hug and eye lock.
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan Do Pyaar Mil Rahe Hain
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan Do Pyaar Mil Rahe Hain
Jaane Kya Bole Mann Dole Sunke Badan
Dhadkan Bani Zubaan
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan Do Pyaar Mil Rahe Hain
Jaane Kya Bole Mann Dole Sunke Badan
Dhadkan Bani Zubaan
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan
She didn't react in shock or neither did she get stunned as he expected but she tried to pull away slowly. When she was almost free, he pulled her back into himself, "Do you have any urgent work?"
She knew that it wasn't time yet to wake up. Moreover, she didn't know why but she liked this feel of intimate warmth and closeness that she shared with him. It was the first ever time that she was so close to him. The first feel of it was indeed mesmerizing and she couldn't deny that she wished to prolong that feeling for some more time.
She shook her head in negation, "no"
He was quick to reply, "Then stay for some more time...doesn't this feel good?"
She couldn't help but nod to it, "hmmm"
He naughtily smiled at her while she blushed and her cheeks went red. He gripped her closer and his hand roamed all over her back making her shudder while her hands shyly stayed on his arms without having the guts to play around with him as he was doing with her. Nothing of this could satiate the raw desire which aroused deep under their skin. He wanted to explore her further and get a feel of her smooth skin which he had only fantasized so far.
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan Do Pyaar Mil Rahe Hain
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan Do Pyaar Mil Rahe Hain
Jaane Kya Bole Mann Dole Sunke Badan
Dhadkan Bani Zubaan
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan Do Pyaar Mil Rahe Hain
Jaane Kya Bole Mann Dole Sunke Badan
Dhadkan Bani Zubaan
Baahon Ke Darmiyaan
Before she knew anything, his hands went under her kurta, trying to pull it up.
She knew that it would get out of control and nothing could stop them if he continued this sensual play on her. She shivered under his first touch on her bare skin under the kurta and instantly stopped his hand from moving further up. He looked at her enquiringly wondering what stopped her. Wasn't she ready for this? Her eyes told him a different thing altogether. She wasn't denying him anything but then she spoke up against her own thoughts, "Please no Raman...not like this...please thoda patience rakho"
He impatiently pulled out his hand off her and then turned away muttering, "I am sorry". He didn't want to rush things with her but in a spur of the moment, he knew he lost control and went over the top.
[To be continued]
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