ISHRA MINI SHOTS - Page 81

A sharp lightening lit up the barn followed by a strong thunder that got her to hug him tight. His cologne evoked an unknown desire in her which were reflected in her orbs.

"Let go off me Raman, like now" she almost whispered wanting to escape from his hold.

He let her free the very second which made her to loose balance and she was on the stacked hay with a jerk which left her face dusty. Her eyes poked through his almost tearing him apart. She tried getting up from the so called soft bed when she felt her saree edge stuck. Facing her back to him, she once again shouted "Leave my saree". Hearing no response from him, she found him standing with his arms crossed against his chest looking at her with an amused yet desirable expression. She was more than embarrassed and blushed. She was glad that the place was dark and he wouldn't read any such emotion on her face. He freed her saree from the sharp nail in few seconds and the temperature inside the shelter was burning her body leaving her suffocated. She ran out of the house against his words and he started following her out of concern. The winds were strong that particular night and her saree edge along with her hair blew against the wind exposing her buttery shiny back which was visible even in the thin moon light leaving him all attracted. She covered her graceful back with the netted pallu of her saree, when she felt the chill wind sending shivers down her spine. Both walked together but not a word was exchanged between the two except for few eye locks every now and then. Every time she felt an unknown feeling fill his dark eyes leaving her all mesmerized.

"I am walking in this stupid god forbidden place cos of your anger Raman" said Ishitha tying her hair in to a bun and fuming at him.

"Yaar I have already apologized a hundred times and once again I am sorry. It's my mistake, shall I touch your feet now?" roared Raman in sarcasm.

"Shouting at everything is not going to solve anything. Can you leave me alone now? I really want some time out from this crap" spoke Ishitha still hurt.

He held her wrist tight and spoke "I held this hand and took 7 sacred rounds around the fire not to leave you midway. This is something I will always respect" and looked at her painfully.

Failing to see what was before her, she tripped over a small rock holding his hands tight and pulling her along with him. Both rolled over the swampy muddy slope leaving them all sticky and dirty. His hands tightly encircled her body holding her carefully and her threatened eyes refused to leave his worried eyes. Both continued to roll till their bodies hit a tree making them shout each other's name with concern.

For the first time both their eyes locked with passion and their love for each other was visible. The mask they wore ripped off completely. His hands moved gently over her face voluntarily making her to close her eyes yearning for more. For the first time he observed her face which spewed love and passion. He wiped the mud that covered the blush on her cheeks with his thumbs allowing his finger to linger for a few seconds. He slowly got up and shifted himself near her and for some unknown reason locked his hands with hers.

"Can we go back to the shelter Raman?" She spoke gently for the first time since they left home that evening.

He got up and stretched out his hands when the rains poured with all their might getting them drenched in no time. As a result the ground was all the more slippery. While he was warning her she slipped again making him fall on her as well. His warm wet hands held on to her cool wet waist leaving her lips to quiver. She got up on her own steadily when he spoke huskily "I'd prefer helping you this way" which was less audible in the rains leaving her spell bound for the first time. The tree they were standing under gave them some kind of shelter and he found her escaping. He once again dragged her and pinned her to the tree. All he did was look deep in to her and there was another thunder leaving her glued to him. He ran his hands through her bun and undid her hair, throwing away the clip behind which left her pouting. In the little gap she got, she pushed him behind and ran out of his hold like a little kid getting completely drenched but kept turning if he was following her. She heard a couple of steps following her and she ran a little faster in the rain. He caught up with her in the next leap and took her in a hug from behind. She was once again trying to escape from his holds "Rukho Rukho" and he gradually got her facing him. The rains had reduced in intensity and the clouds were clearing paving way for the moon to light their face in the darkness. He noticed a couple of leaves sticking on to her nape. His hands slowly crawled up her body and tried to remove the leaves and at the same time rubbed his fingers against her neck making her to whimper. He then rubbed his fingers against her lips wiping the rain water that had left her lips wet. He pulled her close, kissing her mouth taking her by surprise. He stepped back with passion smoldering in his eyes. She looked at him touching her mouth where his kiss still burned. The wind started blowing again and he did the most spontaneous thing of lifting her and this time around there was no kind of objection from her. He climbed up the slope with her and entered their paradise for the night while she locked the door still staying in his arms.

To be continued...

Over to you Anu ❤️

With the click of the door, as it sat back in its frame the only sound reaching them was the sound of their laboured breathing. His warm breath fanned her shoulder as she looked up at him to find him staring down at her intently. The ferment with which he was looking down on her made her shiver momentarily. It didn't require much to know the look, as the blood rushed up her cheeks she looked away trying to hide her own myriad of flowing emotions. Though she had looked away, the blush that crept up her cheeks didn't go unnoticed by his hungry eyes. She could feel the warmth coming off his skin as it mingled with the cold slosh of her saree. It burned her skin.

- Raman, you can let me down.

She said meekly looking back him but trying to avoid his avoid his intent gaze. He slowly let her down and watched her as she walked back to the place. Her spree was dangerously flimsy now, sticking to all the right places making it painful to take his eyes off her. As the thunder shook the silence around the place, another shiver ran down her spine and her hands moved to her arms trying to wave off the chillness. She could feel his gaze on her the entire while she stood there looking the downpour out the window. The chilly weather, his gaze and her dripping wet saree..nothing were helping. Without an option left, she looked back at him to find him slipping out of his shirt. Her heart beat quicker then ever as he approached her opening the remanning buttons and by the time, he reached her, it was in his hand. Her eyes roamed around his glowing skin, from his lightly muscular arms to his sexy stubble and finally meeting with his intent eyes. The smirk on his face said it all, he knew she was looking at him. Without a word, he forwarded his shirt to her making it obvious what his intention was.

- Its okay. I will manage..

She had just stared to say when he swiftly pulled her close looking down at her.

- I wasn't asking you. I was telling you Ishita, I have seen enough of your spree adventures today and the last thing i want is you falling sick with it on. So go change or you want me to so that for you.?

Her eyes widened at the remark yet the blush didnt spare her as it rushed to her cheeks effortlessly. A smile crept the corner of his lips. His hand reached up to stroke her cheek. He smiled wider when she leaned in closing her eyes. It felt just right. After a few moments, the thundering rain broke their trance and they pulled away. She took the shirt off his awaiting hands and looked back at the corner of the room.She has just started to walk away when caught him walking towards the main door.

- Raman, no.

Her hand caught him, pulling him back. He looked at her in surprise as her eyes lowered in shyness.

- I mean, its pouring out there. Don't go. I will.. um.. its okay.

She fumbled and walked back to the corner trying to hide her smile. It heart leapt in happiness, there was no better way of her accepting the flux of emotions transpiring between them. He looked around the room trying to gather the logs to ignite the fire. He tried his best to not avert his eyes to the direction where she stood but it all went in vain. There she stood in the corner trying to change but hesitating as well, knowing his gaze was on her. Embarrassed, he looked away. She knew all along his gaze on her back which sent swirls of emotions down her heart, his gaze was doing wonders to her. But it was only him, her heart said and she knew there was no better place to be.

He had just lit the fire when he saw her approaching him. As his eyes travelled up her alluring form, it blew him out of his senses. She stood there, in his partially wet shirt reaching up to her thighs as she tried to pull them down, pulling him in. The moment she stood out, it was his gaze all over her that she felt. Hot and intense. She looked up to find him inches away from her, his eyes boring into hers. All she saw was dangerous passion in them. Was her state any better.? His proximity, his cologne were all pulling her in equally. Their breath caught up when his hands went around her waist pulling her closer.

- If the saree had you looking sexy, I don't know what to say about this.

She heard him say as his eyes traveled down checking her out. He took his own time to look back to her making her blush profusely. His hands travelled into her hair, coming through them as he let them loose while his other hand rested at her waist, the only support she could hold on to.

- Get warm. You are hot enough in the shirt, but the fire should be better.

He said huskily. A blush crept up her cheeks.

- Raman, but what about you.? Aren't you cold too.?

She voiced out in concern looking at him.

- Don't worry, I have the jacket. I will be fine.

He said gesturing towards the fire. She smiled and sat on the hay struggling with the shirt. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw him sit acorss her close to the fire, his eyes fixed upon her. The smile never left her face as she soaked in the warmth of the fire peeking glances at him time to time. His intense gaze was playing at all the right places. Watching her sit across him, in his shirt.. looking ravishing as ever, staying away from her was the most tedious thing he had ever done. His hands craved to go wrap themselves around her but he held himself back but the smile never left his face as he saw the smile and the glow on her face. it was for him. Only him.

The thunder roared along with the rain. it sent a deep shiver of fear and chill down her spine as she vigorously rubbed her hands on her arms. Her movements froze the moment she felt the familiar arms wrapping around her and felt herself being pulled flushed against him. Her eyes snapped open and she looked back to find him spooning her from the back enveloping her form in his arms.

- Raman..

- Shhh.. This is as perfect as it can be. I am here, don't be scared.

He said rubbing her arms gently over hers comfortingly. she closed her eyes in relief and let his comfort spread through her as soon enough, the warmth coming off his skin added to the feeling of being content in his arms. Relentless, she leaned back resting her head on his shoulder and snuggled deeper into him when she felt him wrapping the jacket around both of them. His hand found hers as he entwined their fingers. His warm breath once again grazed her neck and hr heart craved for more. To feel the breath closer. The alluring smell that came off her skin slowly swept through his control finally reaching its threshold as he leaned in and placed a warm and passionate kiss on her neck. She moaned and held his hand tighter. Her response added to his deliquesce his emotions as he placed another kiss on her skin burning her with it.

She briskly tuned around and hid herself in his chest breathing off his scent, wrapping her arms around him. He pulled her closer, mirroring her actions as both sat there consumed by their emotions and burning urges for each other. It was he who pulled out first knowing it may just be the best time to bare their emotions which were known to both of them. Her face was inches away when they pulled out of the hug. As he stared down at her, the softness in her eyes, the tenderness of her quivering lips enticed him making him seal the distance between them. The kiss was a gentle one, it came as a surprise to her but not the one was running away from. He smile when he felt her respond to him, as gently as possible. As they broke the kiss, both smiled at each other aware of everything happening between them and also the state of their hearts.

- Raman...

She had started to say when he placed a finger on her lips silencing her.

- Ishita, i know there is a lot we need to talk about, but for now, lets just enjoy this.

He said, gesturing towards the way they were cuddled up without any one to pull them off their happy place. A smile spread across his face as he watched her blush and hide her face into him, making her consent obvious.

His arms around her tightened as he lay back taking her along, both drifting off to their world of peace, in each others arms for a blissful night.