So here is a continuation after the beautiful night and the karwa-chauth episode will follow soon.
Part 41
The flickering candles, the fragrant flowers, the decorated bed; each witnessed the fulfillment of their love and longing for each other. Their moans and sighs; their gasps and groans filled the room like a mesmerizing music, melting the entire surrounding. The only words heard in the midst of those pleasurable voices, said out of sheer passion from each other to each other, were "Devvvvv" and "Kaajjalll…"
Moments turned into a lifetime. Following the realization of their much pended desire, they lay in each other's arms, calm and tranquil - feeling the warmth and beauty of this moment. With silk sheets pulled over them, her head rested on his chest and his arms were wrapped around her securely. She had truly become a woman today and her heart could not help but pound with happiness of belonging to Dev in every possible way. She was his and only his and he had marked her with his passionate lovemaking. The thought brought a shy smile on her lips. Not once had he pushed her or hurried her. The gentleness of his touch, the patience of his impatient desire made her feel the beauty of it all. The thought of his warmth and gentle concern for her sends a shiver down her body and he instantly feels her quivering in his arms.
He bends his head a little and pulls her face to him only to find a beautiful yet shy smile lingering on her lips – still soared - telling him a tale of his mad desire.
"kuin muskura rahi ho?" he smiles back. It was as if, all of a sudden their equation with each other had changed. This night had made them belong to each other mentally, emotionally, and physically, which made them love each other even more. She never thought she could love Dev any more then what she already does; because she knew, she loved him more than anyone and anything. However, right now, she was feeling much more; much more then she ever thought was possible. In those moments of their union, she felt she had lived her whole life; and from now on, she would just live for Dev. Her body and soul were marked by him and no one will touch her ever again. Dev sees her lost in thoughts and repeats his question.
"Kaajjal," his gentle voice soothes her senses, "kuin muskura rahi ho? She lifts herself up on her elbows, looking straight in his eyes.
"Thank you Dev …." She said shyly,
"For what?" he asked,
"mujhay poora karnay kay liyay." She says while bending her eyes, not able to have a direct eye contact while telling him what she felt when he made love to her. Dev knew exactly when she meant, but he just wants to hear her talk…. And so, he teases her with a serious face.
"kya matlab?" he asks and she looks at him. She could see that glint of mischief in his eyes, but right now, she does not care about that. She wanted to tell him what he means to her, and tonight she will not hold back – for Expression is a way to feel and increase love.
"woh …" but words are not leaving her mouth, shyness engulfs her, and she hides her face in his chest. Her lips touched his chest and her breath tingles the desire once again.
"kuch na kaho," he gentle whisper fanning her senses leaves her even more speechless. He knew how difficult it was for her to express that feeling of which he was so well aware. His fingers move softly in her hair and her eyes fills with the tears of gratitude – to Almighty for giving her the best man in the world; and to Dev for loving her to this extent. Her warm drop of tear touches his bare chest and he gets restless,
"Kaajjal," he lifts himself up a little and holds her face in his hands. Gently wiping the drops, one at a time on each side of her cheeks, he asks, "kya baat hai jaan?"
"yeh khushi kay aanson hain Dev," she looks up to meet his eyes, "inhain behnay do. Janay kab say yeh yun chalaknay kay liyay beqarar thay." Her passion blows him away and he instantly pulls her in his arms, tight and close, promising love and happiness-forever with every touch.
"I love you Kaajjal," His voice drops honey in her ears. "main tumhain duniya ki har khushi doon ga; bas mera aitbaar karna .. hamesha," his voice turning into a plea.
"apnay aap say zyada," were her only words to convey her faith and trust on him.
Their sentiment of this moment did not take long to turn into desire once again. She lifts her head and buries it in the side of his neck, pressing gentle yet fiery kisses. He turns his head sideways and gives her even wider area to play her magic and magic she played. From one side to another, having him twist his head sideways, she bit and kissed, touched and licked, everything, which was enough to drive him crazy for that fulfillment again. He held her hair tight in his fingers, conveying his yearning; pulls her face up, and turns her on the bed swiftly to live this moment until the end. His weight on her made her go weak in his knees, for there was something soo mesmerizing about this feeling. It made her feel she belonged to him completely, and this mere thought was enough to make her the happiest person in the whole world. With his fingers still in her hair, their eyes meet; and what she saw in them now was more passionate that she had ever witnessed in his eyes. Shades of desires flickered her senses and she moves her hands in his hair as well. She pulled his head down, he looked at her lips, she closed her eyes, and what followed next was an even better definition of lovemaking. This time they were more desiring, more needy, and even more passionate. As if they knew each other's body well enough to experiment and feel new feelings, he took her to new heights of ecstasy leaving her breathless and gasping for more, more and then some more.
Scene Change
She opened her eyes to find the candle almost dying and the room was getting darker. The lamps were switched off and the room was silent. She moved to feel Dev's warmth near her but the bed was empty. The washroom door was also a few inches open with no light to trace Dev in there. She switched her side of the lamp and looked at the wall clock to get the track of time; it was 11:30pm. Wrapping herself in the Silk Satan sheet, which she grabbed from the bed, she pulled her bag to get her night dress. She was still bent on it when the door opened and she instantly lifts her head in its direction.
Spotting Kaajjal near the closet, he walked towards her. The sight of her wrapped in the sheets, clutching to the edges to cover up, brought a mischievous smile on his lips. She could clearly read those naughty eyes and knew what was going in his head. She clutched to the edges even tighter and tried to talk, her heart racing at light-speed.
"mujhay akaila chor kay kahan thay tum?" she asks avoiding his suggestive eyes; but her heart was loving his eyes and his naughty smile.
"us ka jawab baad main. Pehlay yeh batao, yeh sheet kuin wrap kar rakhi hai?" he asks with the most innocent face.
"Devvv …." She warns him,
"hmmmm," he smiles naughtily, "batao na?"
"Dev …. Dev mujhay kapray badalnay do," she says quickly,
"Main nay kab mana kiya?" he shrugs his shoulders with a smile, "you need some help?" He moves his hands resting his fingers on hers where she is tightly holding the sheet.
"Dev … nahin" she pulls back, not knowing why she was soooo shy. He had just lived her completely, felt every part of her body, touched and loved it all; but even then, right now, at this moment, she felt shy and breathless. As if, he was touching her for the first time.
She runs towards the washroom,
"Kaajjal," he was still standing near the closet while she was at the washroom door, but his voice, his expression brought her to a sudden halt. With her back towards him, she tilts her head sideways to get a weak glimpse of him. He started to move towards her, and her feet froze on the ground. She could not move from her spot while he closed their distance. Moving his hands from behind her to bring her in the warmth of his embrace, he rests his chin on her shoulders. Resting her head on his forehead, she closed her eyes; for this was the place, where she always wanted to be. He pressed a kiss on her cheek and touched her fingers with his. Her grip on the sheet loosens and the sheet, too silky to hold its place for even a second slips; but he holds the edges instantly, keeping it there.
She opens her eyes at this and turns her face to him. He smiles her at confused look, amazing her with his words,
"main aisa kuch nahi karoon ga jis say tum uncomfortable ho." Their eyes meet and he continues, "As a matter of fact, tum aisay sharmati ho tu mujhay aur bhi pyari lagti ho." She could not believe the colors of love and appreciation she witnessed in his eyes at this moment. "aur abhi jo tum nay kiya," truthfulness fills his eyes, "jatay jatay meri aik awaaz pay ruk gaee. Aik lamhay main apnay be-inteha pyar ka ehsaas karwa diya tum nay." Kaajjal is amazed to see how well he understands her actions.
"main tum say bohat pyar karti hoon Dev," she says with love.
"main bhi." He matches her passion. "aur is say pehlay kay main apnay aap pay qaboo na rakh sakoon, tum jao, aur kapray badal lo," He gently slides her in the door. "Aur jaldi aao, warna khana thanda ho jayay ga." She instantly turns on his words,
"kya, khana?" she asks
"hmmm-hmmm," he smiles, "bohat bhook lag rahi hai," he touches his stomach with a hand sweetly, giving her another reason to smile.
"mujhay bhi. Bas 2 minute main ayee." she closes the door behind her.
"aur suno," She stops in the middle of closing the door and look at him, "Yeh lamha tum pay udhaar raha." She perfectly understood what he meant and smiles shyly,
"hum is lamhay ko zaroor jeyain gay Dev, main wada karti hoon," Her face blushes at her last words, eyes bend, and her whole body retreats with shyness. He smiles at her beautiful image and she looks at him one more time before closing the door behind her.
Episode Ends ….
Edited by thesaint148 - 17 years ago