PART-26:
- Flashbacks: in Green italics
The next Day at Arnav's place:
As the sun rays fell in through the curtains, Khushi woke up warmly in the arms of her beloved. It was a surreal feeling. Khushi felt lighthearted.
It was like the previous days of mayhem was finally over. He husband had emerged victoriously out of the trials and blames put forth by her own family... That brought back a memory... her sister... Preetham.
"No, she is not my sister anymore, if anything, just my cousin. She never considered me close. She dared to accuse my husband. She can never ever be my own", Khushi's mind was made up.
With the chiseled face and the ruffled hair, her husband sleeping next to her looked more than handsome. He hadn't completed what he had started last night.
When she had asked him why he didn't go beyond the kisses, his answer had skipped her heart beat, "I wanted to make the declaration of my love in a special way at a special place. Since that didn't go as planned, I want to at least make our first time unique".
"Sleep well for another two nights sweetheart, I can't promise you good sleep afterwards", he had said squeezing her waist roughly.
Khushi blushed at the memory. She watched him uninterruptedly to her heart's content. He had kissed her innumerable times since the past few days with those sinful lips. She leaned forward carefully without waking her darling up. She placed her lips on his and nibbled softly on them. "How does he deepen the kiss? Maybe I need to tilt my head", thought the novice. She tried a couple of angles but could not get him to open his lips like he gets to do with hers. Frustated she gave up and raised herself to get out of the bed. A thick masculine hand pulled her back crashing her onto his chest.
"What were you trying to do Khushi?", he asked in his morning husky voice.
"Nothing", she was unable to meet his eyes after being caught at her rather clumsy attempt.
"Let me teach you", he suddenly turned her around, with her getting crushed under his body and took her lips in a slow leisurely kiss. He caught her lower lip, sucked it and bit it and thrust his tongue in when she gasped.
Khushi was completely lost in the kiss. She closed her eyes holding on to the collar of his shirt letting him take charge as always.
"Khushi", he called, "so, did you learn it now?"
"Huh?", she said.
"No worries, I can always coach you again", he said with a devilish smirk totally aware that she was too dazed to respond.
Khushi was brought out of her paradise by a rude knock on the door."Yes, we definitely need a honeymoon", she chuckled at her husband's irritated tone as Khushi got up to open the door.
Nisha: Khushi, Aman and I will get going to our place. Payal and I made breakfast. If you guys can join us, we can all eat together.
Khushi: I'm sorry Nisha, I got delayed. We will be out soon.
Nisha (winking): Not a problem, I can understand newly married and all...
The rest of the morning passed in teasing the couple that stepped out of the room late by a notorious Akash, Nisha and Payal. Aman, though did not comment, could not stop himself from laughing.
A couple of days later, Manali:"Finally", said Arnav pulling his wife closer to him and dropping a kiss on her hair as they got out of Manali airport inhaling the crisp morning air.
"Arnav", said Khushi all excited, "I have noted down a few places that we need to see here".
"I hope you remember the purpose of this visit Khushi", he asked looking at her intently, "I highly doubt if we will have time to step out of our room", he ran his left hand on her waist slowly dipping his index finger into the skirt of her sari moving it from her left side to the front. Due to reasons other than cold, Khushi shivered and clutched onto his shirt with her right hand.
"I will make sure that you are fed well Khushi", Arnav mumbled close to her right ear, "I will not let my wife starve in any way". Khushi's face was red at his double connotations.
Since the day Arnav confessed his love, Khushi could clearly see a huge difference in his behavior. The gentle straight forward Arnav could rarely be seen. In his place was a horny guy with sensual touches and teases, who made statements with constant sexual undertones, more so when they were alone.For Arnav, everything had changed that day, not just because of his admission of love, but because of Khushi's absolute faith in him. Though according to him, their relationship had started off as a meaningless one, Arnav felt that she truly belonged to him now, His... His alone... and he craved to make her his in every way.
They checked into a resort with a view of the majestic Himalayas. Khushi was stupefied at the sight of the white mountains from the balcony of their suite. She felt a pair of arms snaking her waist and pulling her body closer.
"Do you like it sweetheart?", he murmured in her ear
"Arnav, the view is magnificent", she said
"I agree", he reinforced looking at the wonder in his arms.
"I am talking about the mountains", she said understanding at what he was hinting, hitting him gently with her hand.
"Hmm", said Arnav nibbling on the soft skin of her neck and shoulders. Khushi's stomach growled loud enough for both of them to hear.
"Let's go get some lunch first", he smirked, "Once we come back, you can enjoy your view and I can enjoy mine".
When they got back to their suite two hours later, Khushi's heart was thumping fast. He had hinted multiple times during lunch about his immediate intentions. She knew what was to come.
Arnav opened the door of the suite, and let Khushi in first. He got in locking it behind him. He hugged her from behind, gently moving her sari to her right, he roamed his left hand on her bare waist. Khushi put her head back on him stretching herself more, and giving him access while he kept kissing her fervently on her neck and shoulders.
"Arnav", she moaned. He turned her round and pulled her closer crashing her chest on his. He splayed one hand on her waist with the other on her nape and caught her lips with his. Arnav sucked her lips, and bit them. The kiss turned urgent.
He moved south from the lips and placed open mouthed kisses on her throat, at her pulse, and her chest. He impatiently tugged at her sari pallu and tore it off with the pin holding it in place.
"Arnav", Khushi protested at his roughness.
"I can't wait anymore. I need you Khushi, Now", he spoke desperately.
He lifted her up in his arms horizontally and took her to the bedroom with her pallu trailing behind them. He made her stand near the bed, kissing her deeply,and peeled the sari off of her. Realizing that she was standing just in her blouse and inner skirt, Khushi felt shy and turned the other side. Arnav pulled his shirt off in one go over his head. He opened her hair throwing her clip aside and ran his fingers along her silky tresses. Sliding his hand under her hair, Arnav pulled her doris off.
As much as she wanted to give herself, Khushi was apprehensive about the new flood of sensations. She turned around and hugged him tight.
Arnav smiled at her, "Am I going too fast sweetheart?", he asked.
She shook her head. Khushi had been ready for the love of her life since the day she was married.
"Just relax and go with me baby", he said enticingly.
Arnav ran his fingers along the length of her arms, brought them over her shoulders, and then dipped down to her chest. He touched her with his thumb brazenly over the blouse. Khushi's face was red and she pushed herself more into his body. Arnav pulled her apart gently, lifted her up again and placed her on bed. While his thumb was making circles on her abdomen, he kissed her on her lips tenderly.
Khushi had closed her eyes letting herself completely bask in the new ecstasy. When she did not find him touching or kissing her for a while, she opened her eyes to see his hands on the zipper of his pants. She turned her head unable to see further, but could hear the rustling of his clothes. Arnav joined her on the bed in a minute having divested himself of all clothes. He helped her with the same. Both of them found the touch of skin to skin electrifying.
Arnav kissed and touched every part of her body. When she was totally lost in his ministrations, he positioned himself over her and running his thumb over her soft cheeks said, "Sweetheart, this is going to hurt a bit".
Khushi held onto him tight and felt a stab of pain as he entered her swiftly in a single thrust. Arnav kissed her senseless as he waited for her to adjust around him and then slowly and passionately took them both to the heights of pleasure.
As they lay thoroughly spent in each others arms, fatigue took over leading them to a peaceful slumber.
Finally after months of marriage, Khushi and Arnav looked at each other... content... the feeling of oneness bestowing them with intense gratification...
...PART-27...
Edited by SillLisa - 6 years ago
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