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(This part is little Adult - 18+)
Part 26 - The Unexpected Night!!
"Unless It's Mad, Passionate, Extraordinary Love, It's A Waste Of Your Time. There Are Too Many Mediocre Things In Life; Love Shouldn't Be One Of Them"
(RK's POV)
"Rishu, what you see there?" she points her hand to the ceiling. I smile knowing what she is referring to. Our laser gun night!
"Ceiling" I feign innocence.
"On that?"
"Fan is hanging" I continue teasing.
"No! Not that! Don't you see 'stars?, moon?, solar system?, flowers?, dora?, mickey? &..."
"And what?" I ask. She puts an arm around me & draws herself close to me. Then I hear her mutter softly "I love you"
I bestow a gentle kiss on her forehead & whisper back "I love you too"
when I pull myself away from her, even in the dark I could see her eyes glittering bright with passion or is it the reflection of mine I see in her eyes? I don't know. I caress her cheek with my thumb as we both gaze each other intensely. We know we are burning for each other as desire spirals through our body. I feel her hand crawling up my chest in a caressing way.
"Madhu... I am sorry..." I want to distract her but I do want to apologize to her for what I said a short while ago when she said she would divorce me. Even knowing she was joking I over reacted.
"No... please... don't say no to me now. I want you" what? Oh no! Is she thinking I am saying sorry because I don't want to make love to her? Well, I do want to make love to her ever since the day we got married, but I don't think this is the right time to do it. We were man & wife then but now? Yeah, you could say I am an old fashioned guy, who expects everything to be done at proper time. I want to claim my right on her body & soul only after I make her mine by tying the knot & bounding her to myself by a sacred bond called Marriage.
"No, I said sorry for what I said outside. I shouldn't have said what I said. I am sorry for making you cry. I am so sorry baby" I repeat my apologies to her & rain kisses on her face.
"No, Rishu, I am sorry for what I said. I never think before I talk & end up hurting my loved ones. I know how deeply you were hurt with our divorce fiasco... I saw the pain in your eyes when I mentioned the word 'divorce'... I regret the moment I uttered the word though I meant in a joking way... I am so sorry." I could hear genuine regret & remorse in her voice.
"Baby, I love you" I pull her close to me by her head & capture her lips with mine & kiss her tenderly but soon our kiss turn wild. We kiss as if there is no tomorrow. I hover her with my body minding not to crush her mainly not her broken hand. I start kissing her neck, her shoulder & I roughly pull her shirt wide open & I bury my face on her chest nuzzling her soft skin. Then my teeth skim her jaw up to her ear. She moans in pleasure as her fingers curl my hair & she pulls my head up to meet her full pulpy luscious lips.
"Please love me, Rishu" she begs me against our lips. Hearing her voice I came to my senses & realize what I was about to do. No! This is wrong! My Madhu should be honored as my wife before we consummate.
"Madhu... Stop" I pull myself away from her.
"What? Why?" she asks disappointed as she tries to pull me back. I shake my head at her & closing my eyes I rest my forehead on hers to control my raging desire. A moment later I part myself away from her & sit up on the bed rubbing my face with my palms
"Your hand is injured" I point to her hand. Hope she takes that as a reason for stopping what we just started.
"This is not the reason." She is smart.
"I am sorry..." I whisper.
"Rishu? Why you are rejecting me? Don't you like me? Don't you want me?" she asks anxiously. I see hurt in her face. I groan inwardly.
"I am not rejecting you."
"Then whats this?" She asks. Her lips trembling. Oh baby!
"I do want you madhu but not like this, not tonight. We will wait till we get married." I climb out of the bed & walk to the balcony. I cant see her hurt.
"We are married, Rishu" she says desperately following me.
"Don't forget we are legally divorced" I remind her raking my fingers through my hair.
"Oh please! That damned sheet of printed paper can't decide our life. We belong to each other & no one can separate us."
"Madhu... I don't know how to make you understand" I sigh.
"Then don't try to make me understand." She says childishly.
"This marriage means nothing to me, Rishu."
"But it means a great deal to me, Madhu"
"Only this marriage messed our life once & separated us..."
"Our marriage didn't separate us. You did that. You put us both in misery"
"Yes, I did. Because I was not ready for marriage then. Because I couldn't imagine you as my husband..."
"Then how could you now?" I ask.
"I love you now. I want you now."
"If marriage means nothing to u then why the hell you proposed me & asked me to marry you?"
"If I could have you to myself all my life only by getting married to you, only by being your wife then I am willing to do that & that's why I proposed you for marriage because I know that's what you wanted too... If that's not the case... " she stops & looks down her her feet.
"If that's not the case?" I ask her tipping her chin up to face me.
"Tell me, Madhu?" I ask. She remains silent.
"Then you won't marry me?" I ask.
"No... Rishu, I meant to say..."
"You know what, Madhu? You love me because you need me. But I need you because I love you" I tell her softly, trying & failing miserably to hide the pain in my voice. She blinks her eyes not getting what I meant.
"Do you really love me, Madhu?" I ask after few minutes of silence. I never doubted her love before but now I feel the need to ask.
"Why you ask me that? Don't you know that for yourself how much I love you" she asks shaking my arm.
"No. I don't know. I could see more of your obsession for me than love. Obsession is different from love. Obsession dies very soon but love last till eternity. So you yourself tell me do you really love me? Or you just want me?... Are you compelled to marry me as that's the only way to hold me to yourself as if I am your private property?"
"No... No... Rishu... You are getting it all wrong"
"Madhu... Do you still want us to be friends? If that's so tell me... I wont run to Singapore to forget you... I will live here itself & look after you... I wont marry anyone... I will stay single forever so that you don't have to feel insecure of losing me to another woman... Our lives will be back to normal like before... "
"No, Rishu... That's not what I want..."
"Then what you want?"
"You. Obviously" she says instantly. I lean on the railing, crossing my arms over my chest, I stare at her trying to understand what she wants from me.
"I... I crave for you, Rishu... " she whispers. "I crave for your touch, your kiss, your love. I want to be loved by you Rishu & I want to love you. It's not only you who got hurt by my stupid decision, even I suffered a lot after we got separated. I didn't realize what I was losing when I asked you for divorce or the day you gave me the divorce papers, or the moment the court declared our marriage was dissolved but..." she stops & holds her head trying hard to control her emotion.
"Enough Madhu, don't torture yourself. I know we both were in a huge mess but now we have over come that phase so don't worry, baby" I pull her in my embrace & cradle her head against my chest & rub her back soothingly.
"The day you said I am your 'Ex-wife' in Airport & left me alone here & went to Singapore, I realized what I had lost, I realized that I was no more a part of your life..." she cries hugging me.
"Madhu, baby, please stop, I am sorry, you don't have to explain me..." I kiss her head over & over again.
"I was deeply wounded Rishu, not because I lost you but because of not realizing your love for me, for the pain I gave you... I was mad at myself for hurting you..." "No, baby, you didn't hurt me"
"I know I did hurt you, you don't lie to me... but trust me, hurting you will be the last thing I want to do in this world" she says sincerely caressing my stubble.
"I know...I know..." I take her hand & kiss her palm.
"I... I never thought you would give me a second chance... I don't know how to express my love... I am all new to this... but trust me... I love you... I love you... I love you..." she frantically repeats her love to me clutching my arm hard & hugging me.
"Hush.. hush... calm down.. calm down... I know... I know you love me & I trust you... so relax... relax" I say softly holding her close to my chest.
"I am so sorry, Baby" I cup her face & plant a tender kiss on her lips.
"Rishu... I wanted to heal you & get healed by you... by your love... so without thinking I... I... now you think so low about me right?" she asks looking down at her feet, embarrassed.
"What?" I frown.
"You think I want you only for my physical pleasure right?"
"Oh good God! No! I want you as much as you want me. But I don't want to do something which you might regret later."
"I won't regret anything. I am yours, Rishu" she says & kisses my lips.
I smile & skirt my hands round her waist & pull her closer. I tuck the loose strand of hair behind her ear & my fingers gently caress the back of her earlobe. I could feel her shiver with my touch. "You were so insecure, you wanted everything to happen immediately as you feared of losing me in spite of me giving you assurance over & over again that I love you, I will marry you & we will live together forever... so I thought it was your insecurity forcing you to do things you don't want to do..." I say. She shakes her head showing that was not her intention. I nod. "Yeah, now I know that was not your insecurity... but that was your way of showing love" I lean forward & kiss her cheek & whisper near her ear "I love your way of showing love & you know what? 'the best nights are usually unplanned, random & spontaneous' so lets make this night the best" before letting her speak a word, I carefully scoop her in my arms & walk back to my room & gently place her on the bed & I went top on her as I give her a beseeching kiss.
"Rishu, Stop!" she says hurriedly & gently pushes me off her body so that she could sneak out of my hold.
"What?" I ask her with a frown.
"Wait. I will come" she says & runs to her room. I sit on my bed & wait for her patiently.
"Rishu..." she calls me. I look up to see her wearing a red color chunri over her head.
"Marry me" she says & shows me a container of vermillion & a nuptial chain. I take the mangalsutr from her hand & hold it in mine. This is the very same mangalsutr I tied around her neck three years back which she took off her neck the very same night saying she didn't want it as it was a burden on her & also she didn't want to show any sign of her being married to the outside world, she refused to put sindoor on her forehead too.
"I am sorry, Rishu" she whispers, obviously guessing what I am thinking.
"No. it's fine" I smile at her.
"Rishu, you want to make love to your wife so make me your wife by tying this chain & placing this sindoor on my head & this time I surely will value them & keep them as long as I shall live" she says earnestly.
"You said marriage means nothing to you?" I ask her confused.
"Well, when I said marriage means nothing to me, I meant to say nothing is above our love. When we love each other madly why we should hesitate to show it openly just because we are not married? But now I realize you respect this relationship & consider this bond sacred & I respect your feelings. You are ready to sacrifices your belief for me & ready to make love to me, then even I can do this for you. In fact I am so happy to do this. This makes me completely belong to you."
"You sure?"
"Yes." she breathes.
"Alright!"
"Wait" she says & slowly removes her sling.
"Hey, what are you doing?" I ask & try to stop her from removing her bandage.
"It's disturbing. Anyways Its almost healed"
"No, you still have pain"
"Yeah, I do. But I don't need this sling bandage" she is always stubborn.
"Okay! Show me. I will help" this time she obeys my word & shows her hand for me to remove the bandage.
"Okay, shall we give our vows?" I ask her.
"Vows? Um.. you give your vows & I will repeat the same" she says cutely making me laugh.
"okay" I say & cup her face with my palms & kiss her lips & she does the same.
"I love you, Baby"
"I love you, Baby" Oh God! She is not going to edit my sentence. I couldn't help but chuckle hearing her call me 'baby'
"I promise to f**k you every night till you scream" I tease her. She looks at me open mouthed.
"Come on, repeat" I insist her & press me lips to hold myself from laughing.
"100 Rupees" she asks recovering from her shock. Oh shit! Now its my turn to stare at her open mouth. She is unbelievable.
"Come on, I am growing impatient. I know you will do anything & everything to keep me happy & safe & you will never hurt me not even in your dream. And I can not promise you that I won't annoy you, I will do it as long as I live in this world & you just have to suck it up. Not only my annoyance but also my childishness, my immaturity, my stubbornness, my wayward behavior, you should tolerate every tantrum I throw at you. End of vows. Now, lets get married" she declares & moves close to me.
I have nothing to say as she said exactly what I wanted to promise her.
I gently put the nuptial chain around her neck & hook it. Then I take a pinch of sindoor & gently place it on her partition.
"What's this?" I take a pearl drop of tear from her cheek with my index finger & show it to her.
"I don't know. I got emotional. I am so happy, Rishu" she hugs me, hiding her face in my chest. I hug her back.
"You want to cry all night? Or get down to business?" I ask her grinning. She shyly nods her head. I take the lead & take the chunri from her head & discard it unceremoniously on the floor & undo her shirt button & gently peel it off her body. Then I skim my index & middle finger in her waist band & yank her skirt down. She stands in front of me only in her bra & panty. I couldn't help myself, I feast my eyes on her long, slim gorgeous legs. My God! They are really supermodel legs, but I am glad she's not a model because I'd hate other men ogling her.
My eyes hungrily take in the rest of her lovely figures. I want to peel her off from what little she is wearing & hiding her assets.
"Stop, Rishu... You are not playing fair. I am starving too. Feast my eyes with your sex god body"
"Okay, baby." I agree & was about to remove my shirt but she insists on doing it. I let her do. She slowly, seductively rubbing her body against me, undoes my shirt button.
Now, I am partially naked & she plays her hand on my muscular torso. By her furious blush & erratic breathing I know that she is very affected by my close proximity & clearly having some pretty erotic thoughts.
"What you are thinking?" I ask her wanting to know what makes her blush profusely.
She looks up at me & blushes even more. "Okay, I can guess" I tell & peck on her cheek.
"Wait, here" I leave her & walk straight to the balcony & lock the glass door & pull the curtains, letting the darkness consume us.
When I return she waits patiently in the exact place I left her, biting her bottom lip.
"Nervous?" I ask.
"Hmm.." she nods still nibbling her bottom lip.
"f**k!" I can't resist anymore so I grab & push her against the wall.
"Hundred..." I cover her mouth with mine before letting her ask for the damned hundred rupees. I grind my hips hard against her to pin her up against the wall, my pulsing, aching erection demanding some sort of contact with her. She is completely taken off guard with my sudden assault. I grab her hair hard to pull her face up, to gain access to the sexy, full pouty mouth of hers. I can never get enough of her. I love kissing her lips. She moans & parts her lips letting access to my tongue to invade & possess her mouth. I'm driven wilder when she tentatively responds & I remind myself to be gentle with her, how much ever irresistible she is now I need to be gently with my baby. I slow down & kiss her sweetly & our tongue starts dancing with tune.
"You are so f**king sweet, Baby. You taste, you smell, you feel... incredibly sweet & lovely"
"So you do, Rishu & don't forget to put two hundred rupees on my piggy bank." she whispers against our lips. "Hmm..." I groan. Then we kiss again. I feel like she has wield a spell on me & I find hard to break myself away from the spell. Without breaking our kiss I lift her up in my arms as I take her to our bed.
"Oh Shit!"
"What?" she asks.
"I don't have protection"
"Oh, that's fine. I don't mind getting pregnant"
"You sure?" I ask as we gaze intently into each other's eyes. Her beautiful eyes are shining with desire & excitement, showing me, telling me, that she really wants me & ready to have my child.
She didn't reply me through words but by action, she pulls me & kisses my lips hard giving her assent.
I kiss her cheek, her earlobe, her neck, then I graze my teeth over her jaw, then kiss down her throat, I bit her collar bone & quickly lick it as if applying a pain relief balm. She grips my arms & throws her head back, letting me to explore her neck region. Her pale flawless skin is simply exquisite. I want to kiss every inch of it & I will.
She releases my arms & reaches up to twist her fingers tightly in my hair to pull me up to kiss me when I trail kiss down her body.
"Oh baby, what I could I do to you? You are so f**king beautiful. I want to mark you with my kisses." I murmur. I palm her breast. She fits perfectly in my palm. She moans, aroused. From her heavy breathing I know I'm working her up into a frenzy that will have her begging me to f**k her.
"Stop dilly dallying & make us one" she says frustrated.
"Alright" I chuckle & removing all the barriers between us & slowly, I ease into her. She screams a cry, so I stop moving letting her to adjust to the intense sensation, then getting her assent I start moving, all the while declaring my love to her as I claim her precious virginity & lost mine to her.
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I don't know whether you are all happy with this update or not. I know few might have got disappointed with this sudden decision of Rishbala getting married without their parents blessings or any rituals. But I felt they should rectify their mistakes on their own. They once spoiled their marriage with their own hands so they mended it on their own.
But still I have a confusion... please help me readers... whether you still want a proper marriage for Rishbala or this is enough? (I personally feel this is enough... They are united... Then no need for one more marriage) Of course they will get blessings from their parents later, the next day when they go home, but I m confused on how to show their parents reactions... whether to make them wanting to see their kids marriage by doing all the rituals & pheras or simply show them happy with Rishbala's decision & straight away go to a post wedding party, SR or HM?
Please do hit the like button & comment your view.
Thanks to all in advance.
@ Anish akka - Akka, I didn't forget the scenes you have asked me to show so don't think I missed it. I will show that in next update probably.
Edited by madhurish - 9 years ago
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