This was long awaiting..and finally it's written. Not the best but I hope you enjoy it.
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The sound of something being hit resounded in the RR Mansion as Raghav climbed down the stairs clicking his watch into place. Curious about it, Raghav followed the sound leading him to the garden area of the gym where he saw Naidu and a few unknown people.
“Naidu, why are you making noise early in the morning? And what are you putting in the gym area?” Raghav said pointing towards the group of unknown people who were working together to install a pole there.
“Anna, Pallavi ma’am has ordered these people to come to put the pole here.” Naidu replied.
“Pallavi.” Raghav shouted moving towards the living room as “In the Kitchen” came as an immediate reply across the hallway. Picking up some files from the center table, he moved into the kitchen to see Pallavi cooking in the kitchen with her saree’s pallu tucked in her waist and her hair tied in a bun with few strands straying away and sticking to her skin. He wondered how she could be comfortable in a saree all day.
Keeping his file on the kitchen counter, he back hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder.
“Pallavi, why are you installing a pole in the gym area?” Raghav murmured into her skin as he continued to hold her in his embrace.
“Pole...uhh..the pole...Raghav is for my practice.” Pallavi revealed neither wanting to tell the truth nor a lie to Raghav.
“Ok Pallavi. I actually wanted to inform you that I have a dinner meeting in Nizamabad and I might have to stay in a hotel if it gets really late but I will try my best to reach the house as early as possible. And ofcourse Farhad will be with me.” Raghav said, turning Pallavi around and planting his forehead against her.
Pallavi beamed at him; looking into his eyes “Take care Raghav. Best of luck for the meeting. I love you.” she whispered. “I love you too..” Raghav replied, kissing her forehead. “I’ll leave now. I have a busy day ahead. Take care.” Raghav said parting himself from her and taking the files along with him to his car with Pallavi in tow.
Bidding Raghav a goodbye from the door, Pallavi shut the door and turned around joyously looking around the RR Mansion. Sighing, she leaned against the door and closed her eyes momentarily planning her day with no Raos around her.
“Ma’am” her reverie was broken by Naidu who informed that the workers have finished putting up the pole. Following him into the gym area, she paid the workers and thanked them for their services. Turning to Naidu, she said that she is giving all the staff a day off and asked him to inform the others.
It was dusk, when Pallavi was done with all her chores. She felt giddy as she ran up the stairs towards the bedroom stopping for a little while near the gym. Scouring through her cupboard, she finally found the box she was looking for and took it with her to the washroom. Coming out she looked at herself in the mirror and tied her hair to the back in a ponytail. Giving herself a once over, she saw the old Pallavi--the one she was before she married, her eyes twinkled with joy, her face adorned with a beautiful smile except this time she had Raghav’s sindoor adorning on her forehead.
Reaching the gym area, she stood in front of the chrome pole. Her fingers lightly traced around it reminiscing the time she had last touched it. Treading on light footsteps, she slid her finger down the pole feeling its curved area and smoothness. Walking over to the radio, she played the last song she remembered doing a pole dance on. As the soft tune of Mehki Mehki flowed through the gym, Pallavi stared up at the tall pole next to her.
The sensual vocals of the music in the background had her shivering delightfully with goosebumps covering her bare legs, arms, and waist. Placing one of her hands on the pole, she walked around it and lifted up a leg to feel the pole and traced it downwards until both of her feet were on ground. Lifting her another hand to join the first one on the pole, she pulled herself up and wrapped her smooth legs around it. She climbed the pole until she reached the top and keeping her legs tightly secured around it, she let her upper-body fall all the way back. Her long, straight hair in a ponytail swept the length of the pole as she moved her waist in rhythm.
She slid down the pole upside down until she reached the floor catching herself with her palms and stood on her hands. Moving against the pole she then bended her body backwards, getting the pole in between her legs again. Holding onto it with one hand, Pallavi danced around it.
Warming her body up and getting used to the pole again after two years, she turned her back to the pole, twisting her legs around it, but never letting go of it as she shimmied down to the floor. Facing the pole again, Pallavi pulled herself back up, moving her hips against it from where she hung upside down and continued dancing to the music.
Unwrapping one of her legs and wrapping one of her hands around the pole, she spinned herself around it making her other leg and hand face outwards. Slowing down her speed she descended down the pole and squatted against it. Raising on her tip toes, wrapping one of her hands backwards around the pole, she moved to the tune as the song reached towards its end.
Breathing heavily, she reached to the table and drank a generous amount of water. Her face flushed, a few strands of hair reached out of her ponytail and stuck to her sweaty skin as her garments clinged to her skin. She sat on the chair letting herself breath as she decided on which song to practice her next dance on. Scrolling through her playlist, she played the song Aa zara.
Rubbing her forefinger and thumb, she circled around the pole throwing each footstep. Getting into the music, Pallavi started moving her hips and waist rhythmically to the song.
Raghav rushed into the RR Mansion, his forehead marred with lines of worry as the Nizamabad meeting had been preponed. Sitting in the living room, he called out to Naidu, Rama, Ranjan and other servants working in the house. Getting no response, he saw the house basking in silence. He moved towards his room in search of Pallavi but stopped in his tracks as he heard the sound of music coming. Following the sound, he reached near the gym and stopped short in his tracks as he witnessed the sight there. His wife, his saree ka dukkan dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top which exposed her midriff--but what took his breath away was her dancing around the pole--the very pole she got installed this morning as she did pole dance around it moving her hips sensually. He stood there stunned, unable to move his eyes away from his wife who swung her hips slowly from one side to another, touching the pole.
He watched like a hawk as she moved her hair to the side, exposing her bare back. Wrapping her hands around the pole, Pallavi spinned herself fast several times around it, before buckling her legs against the pole and scooting high up against it. Throwing her head back, she rolled around the pole still up before letting her hand go, leading to her upper body falling down until she was hanging upside down the pole. Raghav watched mesmerized as Pallavi traced her body lightly with her hands sublimely. He saw as Pallavi once again gripped the pole with her hands as she let her knees let go of the pole till it rested on the ground. Stretching out her legs, she rolled around the pole, her legs still spread out before wrapping one leg around the pole and letting her head fall back once more while she bit her lips seductively.
Raghav trailed his eyes over Pallavi watching her dance with such precision and strength. Her body moved with such an ease and confidence with the pole that he wished to be the pole Pallavi danced against. His breath stuck in his throat as he saw her balancing herself horizontally on the pole using nothing but her back as she threw her hands outwards and slowly twirled around the pole. Gaining her momentum, she gracefully squatted with her back against the pole. Flipping her again, Raghav watched Pallavi wrapping one of her legs around the pole and spinning around it as the tempo of the song lowered, signalling its end.
Pallavi breathed rapidly and leaned against the table, closing her eyes. Taking a few fast gulps of water, she felt a small amount dribble down her chin. Taking predator-like steps towards her, Raghav watched the droplet of water slide down Pallavi’s neck into her tank top. Opening her eyes, Pallavi got the shock of her life as she saw Raghav approaching. Standing next to her, Raghav swiped his thumb across her chin collecting the droplets of water and slid it against her navel. Pallavi closed her eyes feeling the sensation of Raghav’s thumb against her navel as it travelled towards the small of her back.
“Raghav..you here..weren’t you supposed to come tomorrow?” Pallavi stammered as Raghav pulled her closer to him.
“True Pallavi but you know I can’t sleep without you at night so I shifted the meeting to Hyderabad only.” Raghav said, tracing his nimble fingers along her exposed spine.
“So..is the meeting over?” Pallavi asked as she clutched the lapels of Raghav’s suit shivering under his touch.
“I came to home to get some files but imagine my surprise when I find you here in there shorts that too doing pole dance. My my dear wifey...I didn’t know you had such a hidden talent.” Raghav responded, twirling a stray tendril of Pallavi’s hair in his forefinger and putting it behind her ear.
Pallavi blushed red but as she opened her mouth to speak, her lips were covered by another pair of lips more specifically of her husband Raghav. Raghav kissed her tenderly, sucking on her lower lips and then moving to her upper lips. Tracing his tongue around her lips, Pallavi opened her mouth letting Raghav’s tongue enter her hot cavern. As Raghav explored the insides of her mouth, the kiss became more dominant. Leaving Raghav’s lapels, Pallavi moved her hands into Raghav’s hair threading her finger through his hair. Pulling slightly on his head, their tongues tangled, teeths clashed in an urgent need to dominate the other person.
Using the hands around her waist, he patted her back signalling Pallavi to climb up on him. Understanding his signal, Pallavi wrapped her bare legs around Raghav’s suit clad waist. Clutching on the bottom of Pallavi’s thighs, he moved them backwards until he made Pallavi sit on the table. Still keeping her legs tightly wrapped around Raghav’s waist---one of Pallavi’s hands started its exploration on Raghav’s chest through the unbuttoned shirt. Breathless they part away only for Raghav’s mouth to shower kisses along her jaw sucking on her skin.
Nestling himself properly between her legs, he traced his nose along the path of her neck with the mouth following behind giving little kisses. Reaching her ear, “Pallavi..you look so sexy in this dress...like an enigma when you danced..I could have never imagined seeing you and dancing like this. You surprise me in each turn of our life.” Raghav husked tugging at her ear as his fingers traced the sides of her waist and underside of her tank top..
Pallavi couldn’t not help but moan under the sensuous administration of his fingers as she looked up at him with her wide brown eyes, and he felt a burst of tenderness in his chest.
Raghav quickly captured her lips in a searing kiss---neither gentle nor quiet because this one he claimed--possessing, owning in a way she could never have imagined. His lips, firm and warm, played across her own, tempting her until she was gasping for breath. He captured her breathless moans in his mouth as he teased her mouth with his tongue until she couldn't bear the teasing. Seeming to read her thoughts, and just when she couldn't stand another moment of his teasing, he engulfed her completely in his arms and deepened the kiss, changing the pressure. He delved deeper, stroking more firmly as Pallavi found herself lost in the kiss. Meeting each stroke of his tongue with hers, Pallavi was rewarded with a satisfied sound from deep in Raghav’s throat as he tightened his grip on her waist, sending a wave of heat through her.
Raghav retreated followed by Pallavi, matching his movements until his lips closed scandalously around her tongue and he sucked gently- the sensation rocking her to her core setting her aflame all at once. Pulling away, Raghav looked deeply into warm brown orbs of Pallavi swimming with love, desire and happiness
“Pallavi I am in awe of you...I love you Pallavi...so much” Raghav confessed.
Running her hands across his broad shoulders and wrapping her arms around his neck, Pallavi said “I love you too Raghav...so much”
Raghav leaned closer, moving slowly and kept his forehead against Pallavi basking in the feeling of love and warmth from her.
“Anna..anna...where are you? We are getting late for the Nizamabad meeting.” Farhad’s voice broke the serene bubble of Raghav and Pallavi as they regained consciousness of their surroundings.
“Farhad you go and take files from the study room. I’ll join you in the car in a few minutes.” Raghav boomed answering Farhad.
Turning to Pallavi, Raghav said “So Mrs. Pallavi Raghav Rao, I have to leave now but worry not I will be back in time for dinner. Take some rest and enjoy yourself.” Giving a fleeting kiss on her forehead, he pulled away from her to leave for the meeting.
Stopping near the entrance of the gym, “And Pallavi one more thing..” Pallavi raised her head to look at Raghav on his call “Once I return, I expect a full performance in our room tonight.” Raghav said grinning cheekily and winking at Pallavi--continuing his way to the car--leaving Pallavi blushing in the aftermath of the comment.
It's done. I really hope you guys liked it.
Do leave behind your feedback on how to improve it.
REEM
here are the songs for reference
"Mehki Mehki" Full Video | Game | Abhishek Bachchan, Sarah Jane Dias | Shankar Ehsaan Loy - YouTube
'Aa Zara' (video song) Murder 2 ft. Emraan hashmi, jacqueline fernandez - YouTube
pallavi doing pole dance
https://www.instagram.com/p/CDT3te8j5I4/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
https://www.instagram.com/p/CC3H3QPjWTG/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
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