Destiny's Play-Part XLVII,XLVIII (Pg 131,140)-10/3 - Page 11

Update soone waiting n take care n update after u feel beter

Opti are you updating today...

Waiting dear

Opti,

Tske rest and get well sooon 😊

🤗 Febin

Originally posted by: monikaseth

Dear Take care and take your time to update...

Thanks for that message and cute picture of the koalas.

Originally posted by: angullgrl91

aww that was cute!! finally he got the house! and now for the romance..heeh

great part!

Thanks angul. Yes, he got her a bigger house.

Originally posted by: surbhijn106

Update soone waiting n take care n update after u feel beter

Have just finished the update. Will post in a few minutes.

Originally posted by: zaara2212

Opti are you updating today...

Waiting dear

Will do in a couple of minutes.

Part XXXV

Maan dropped Manju's kids at her place and returned home half an hour later and asked Geet to get ready. When she asked him where they were going, he merely said mysteriously, 'Wait and watch.' Geet nodded her head and minutes later they were headed towards South Mumbai in their motor bike.

Geet finally came to know where Maan was taking her when they reached Jehangir Art Gallery where an exhibition of contemporary art was going on. She was pleasantly surprised that her husband appreciated modern art. It is only after they reached there did she realise that Maan was doing his best to hide his boredom. Geet understood then that he had brought her there because of her interest in art. Smiling at him, she suggested that they go to some other place. Maan nodded and took her to the Y.B.Chavan auditorium where there was a ghazal programme by Hariharan. As soon as they took their seats, Geet got deeply engrossed in the performance that she did not notice Maan's reception of it. Soon she was made painfully aware of it when she felt her husband's dozing head on her shoulder. She gazed in love at his sleeping face till he was woken up by the applause from the audience at the end of the performance.

Hand-in-hand, they then walked down the pavement of the Marine drive, also called the 'Queen's necklace', because this C-shaped road resembles a glittering necklace in the night when the road lights are on. They sat on the low wall that lined up the sea shore. Geet leaned against Maan's chest and he had his arms around her shoulder. Maan shared funny incidents from his work at the hotel, sending Geet into splits. Later they had dinner at a nearby restaurant and headed back home. On the way there was a cloud burst and both of them got thoroughly drenched in the rains before they reached their home.

As Maan unlocked the door to their home, Geet was hit by a tirade of sneezes. Alarmed that she would catch a cold he quickly pushed open the door and rushed in to get a big towel. He turned to his wife, who had followed right behind him and quickly untangling her braid, he vigorously rubbed her head dry, ignoring her protests. When he was satisfied that her hair was sufficiently dry he turned his attention to her dress. Although he had seen her in wet clothes before, on both the previous occasions, he was preoccupied with saving her rather than noticing or admiring her beauty. This time was different. His breath constricted in his chest as he stood transfixed, mesmerized as he was by her stunningly beautiful figure which was clearly visible through the wet and clinging salwar kameez. He hesitatingly extended his hands forward and slowly unbuttoned her kurta, his eyes never leaving hers while he did so. She trembled as his wet fingers came into contact with her skin. When all the buttons were undone, he pulled up the kurta over her head and threw it aside and quickly got rid of the rest of her wet garments. She shyly crossed her arms before her in an attempt to cover herself up but he gently pushed them aside and taking the towel again he wiped her body dry, his eyes feasting on the splendorous sight before him.

Once he finished drying her, he wrapped her in the towel and tucked it in front of her, his fingers lightly grazing her cleavage, sending shivers down her spine. He then went to their cupboard to look for her night dress. Just then he was hit by a bout of violent sneezes. This time it was Geet's turn to panic and rush for another towel to wipe him dry. She pulled his head towards her and wrapping his head in the towel, she started to vigorously rub his hair dry. The action caused the towel around her to slip down, leaving her in her birth suit again. Hearing her sharp intake of breath Maan, who had his eyes tightly shut, enjoying the massage his head was getting from his wife, pushed aside the towel and opened his eyes to see her in close quarters.

Unable to control himself further, he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the nearby bed. Laying her gently on the bed, he quickly got out of his wet clothes and stretched himself by her side, gazing at her lovingly. Geet's blush deepened as his eyes lingered on those parts of her body hidden from the rest of the world. Her eyes were glazed in passion as her eyes roved over his taught athletic physique. Her nose took in the fragrance of him, heightening her yearning for him. Her lips quivered in anticipation of the invasion they may soon be subjected to.

Maan pushed aside the tendrils of her hair to get a clearer view of her angelic face. Cupping it in his palms, he lowered his lips on to her forehead, her eyelids, her plump cheeks, the tip of her sharp nose and the space between her nose and her lips before capturing her supple lips. She responded with equal fervour and ran her fingers into his damp mane, relishing every moment of his onslaught. Soon both of them were breathless and had to break free to come up for air. He then lowered his head in the gap between her neck and shoulder and gently nipped at the soft skin, inviting a moan from her. He proceeded to explore her feminine curves with his fingers and lips. She giggled and squirmed as his facial hair tickled her. Overcoming her coyness, her hands explored his muscular frame with equal fervour, savouring the feel and texture of him.

Soon their mutual exploration became unbearable and Maan's eyes met hers to silently ask for her consent to proceed to the inevitable union of body and soul. She looked deeply into his eyes and batted her eye-lids to convey her tacit approval. He gently lowered himself to meet and merge with her. After a couple of clumsy attempts and his whispered apology for being inexperienced in this area, which she silenced with her lips, they were finally united as one. Seeing her face flinch in pain, he tried to make a hasty retreat, not wanting to hurt her further. She, however, held his shoulders and pulled him back to her, prolonging their union. They embarked on the most exhilarating journey, traversing a path that neither has ever tread before. All the while they focused on giving rather than receiving and in the end were amply rewarded for it. Finally, they rested in each others' arms, spent and panting but immensely satisfied. He kissed her gently in loving gratitude and she responded in kind.

***

The first streaks of sunlight entered the room, caressing her eyelids and waking her up. Fluttering her eyelids open, she found herself tightly enveloped around the waist by his strong arms. One of his legs was slung loosely on hers. Her back caved into him and his face lay nestled against the back of her neck. Not wanting to wake him up, she gently tried to extricate herself from him. She froze when she heard his seductive grunt. He whispered into her ear, "Don't get up. Let's spend the entire day like this in each other's arms." She turned around and looked at him in shock.

"Maan, we can't do that! It's Monday!You need to get to work."

"Oh no, don't remind me of work. I'll call in sick. One day, Geet, let me spend one whole day with you."

Geet was tempted to accede, for nothing could give her more happiness. She wanted to spend all her waking and sleeping hours in his company, but one of them had to be practical. Gently nudging him out of the bed she said, "Much as I love that Maan, you can't afford to slacken if you want to achieve your dreams. I'll wait for you in the evening and we can start from where we left off last night."

Maan knew Geet was right. He needed to remain focused on his goal. Only then will he be in a position to provide her all the good things in life she so deserves. Getting up from the bed he whisked her in his arms and carried her to the bathroom.

As she looked up at him in shock, he whispered into her ear, "Since we can't spend the day together, at least let us shower together."

Before she could respond, he stepped into the bathroom, put her down and turned the shower on. The sudden splashing of chill water on her body made her gasp and as she stood trembling, he enveloped her in his warmth. Geet wriggled out and pushed him out with all her might, shutting the door behind him. When Maan banged at the door in protest she yelled back that she cannot risk the chawl running out of water, which it will, if he showers with her.

After her shower, she came out wrapped in a large towel. Before Maan could grab her, she skilfully dodged him and pushed him into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

"Don't take forever to come out", she warned him.

"Missing me already?" he teased.

"No, dear. I just don't want you to be late for work," she retorted.

Soon Maan got ready for work but even after he had kissed her goodbye, he kept loitering near the door, looking longingly at his wife. Geet couldn't help smiling at his antics. She finally had to shove him out before getting on with her domestic chores.

That morning while drying the clothes in the terrace she met Manju, who had also come there with her bucket full of clothes. While she was hanging the clothes, Manju noticed the bruise on Geet's soft skin where her neck met her shoulder blade.

Looking closer at the bruise she realised what it was. "Now, what is that? A love bite?" she teased her. Geet went red in shyness.

"I should warn Maan that however sweet his wife may be, he still can't go around chewing her up," she joked.

Geet rushed out from there before she could tease her further. Manju laughed out loud behind her. "Such a cute and darling couple," she said to herself.

Continued here

Originally posted by: febinyusuff

Opti,

Tske rest and get well sooon 😊

🤗 Febin

Thanks Febiny, but finished the update and posted.

R
1st to comment!!!! (that one doesn't count it's you ^^) lol
Omg..yaar what a hot scene...mardala! Hahahaha
They finally became one :)
awesome Plz update soon x

AND PLEASE UPDATE YOUR OTHER FF, YOU HAVE FORGOTTEN it!
But lol seriously Plz update that...and I'm expecting along one becaus you haven't updated in 5 weeks hahaha