"Shravan tum bhi na kya karte ho...dhayan kahan tha tumhara" Sumo hissed worriedly, making her towel clad husband sit on the bed, herself settling right next to him.
A sweet smile crossed Shravan's lips as he saw his newly wedded wife fuss over a little razor wound of his. These days Shravan could not keep his mind off her even for a second. Though Sumo had always occupied the better part of his thoughts but off late her cute antics would leave him with butterflies in the stomach. She was just ineffable as Mrs Shravan Malhotra, and he could not gush any less about the fact.
"Thoda sa jalega ok, so try and relax" Sumo warned and Shravan shook his head in amusement.
"Sumo I think you need to relax...main theek hoon...and you know-..."
"Ya Ya I know mard ko dard nahin hota yahi na" Sumo chided, dabbing his wound with good amount of antiseptic.
"Ahh" Shravan hissed and Sumo chuckled.
"Kya hua mard ko dard hua"
"Very funny" he gave her a fake smile and encircling one of his arms around her waist made her sit in his lap now. Though still lost in applying medicine to his cheek, Sharvan could notice a slight blush creep up her cheeks. She raised a brow at him when she felt him graze the skin of her waist with the back of his fingers.
"What is up Mr. Malhotra" she teased, patting the antiseptic cream on his cut in soft circles.
"Mmm...Are you sure you want me to answer that question Mrs. Malhotra " he smirked basking in the warmth of her gentle ministrations.
"No need...I think I know it very well and both of us are getting late for work" satisfied with her dressing of his wound, she turned to get up only to be caught back by her wrist, making her fall on his torso with a jolt.
Sumo gasped, feeling the softness of her breasts pressed against the ruggedness of his chest.
"What now" she whispered.
"Nothing...you said we are getting late for work"
"So...?"
"So I was just thinking how about if we save some time...and some water too"
The crookedness with which Shravan said that one last line, Sumo was sure he had something really notorious up his sleeve.
"And how that be" she raised a brow at him.
"Let's shower together" he proposed, a li'l smirk forming on his lips .
Though Sumo had anticipated a moment of sorts since the day they consummated their marriage and even googled about it secretly, his sudden proposal had certainly left her gasping for air.
"Sumo it's ok if you are not comfortable we can do it some other ti-..." before Shravan could even complete she kept a finger on his lips.
"I'm game for it" she whispered softly in his ear, her cheeks resembling that of a fully blossomed tomato. Shravan grinned ear to ear and offered a hand to her. She took it with a sly smile and followed him to the bathtub.
It was only when her gaze had given him his awaited consent, Shravan began to undo the knots of her night robe with trembling hands. While one of his hand enclosed her waist, pulling her closer to himself, the other one trailed upwards, gently pushing her robe off her shoulders. Sumo let out a breathy gasp causing her skin to erupt with gooseflesh. His hands instantly came back to her as a reflex, softly pressing his body to hers . She peered into his intense eyes and knew this was just the beginning of their love story.
His eyes were wide, his adam's apple moving up and down as he leaned closer. With one of his hands he undid her hair and the other one was rested securely on her waist. Being as gentle as he could he took her lips into a soft peck. Sumo shivered at the contact of his lips, savoring the sweet taste of his mouth. She tilted her head slightly giving him more access and started kissing him back as he opened the shower now. Sumo gasped for air as she felt the cold water run down their heated bodies. His lips instantly met hers, catching her in such a desired manner as if his every single cell had been yearning for her union.
Everything went blank in their minds as they continued to lose themselves into the passion of the moment. One of her hands was now rested firmly on his hips and her mouth all over his. After a while they parted slightly to catch a breath, both panting heavily.
After some moments of their usual fluff Sumo tiptoed inside the bath tub and settled herself above him. He had rested his elbows on the rim of the tub and adjusted hismelf so that they slid deeper into water. Sumo closed her eyes, absorbing the feeling of the rejuvanating hot water and the equally hot man beneath her. Despite the intimate position she felt completely at ease, as if it was her own territory. As one of his hands settled around her waist holding her back in place, her hands rested on his thighs beneath the water.
"Sumo, You are the most beautiful woman that ever could be and I love you" he whispered kissing the nape of her neck, his tone so husky it sent an undercurrent down her spine.
"Hmmm...I know that" she affirmed with a smug and he lifted her head to look into her eyes. Both of them giggled at her idiosyncrasy.
And the rest of the morning was spent likewise, kissing, making out and whispering sweet nothings into each other's ears.
Ye Hai Mohabbatein
