Okay people here is the continuation
another OS - Famma The Things that you do to me!! Cheeky... aren't you... 😉
The Things you do to me
He grimaced as he picked up the call and heard his Di, "Chote, where are you?"
"I am on the way Di, will be there shortly." He evaded giving a straight reply.
"But NK bhai is back already and havan has started, where are you and why did Khushi not come with NK?" Anjali asked with a smirk on her face. She had called just to check how irritated would Arnav get on getting a call from her, but he seemed ubercool. Not good. She had to do something to make him a little more flustered, and she said, "Koi baat nahi, jaldi se tum dono aa jao'" Anjali said but muttered before cutting the call, "waise take your time."
Arnav heard that as he cut the call and realised that Khushi was sill in his arms, as if waiting for him to continue from where they had left off.
"Kya dekh rahi ho aise? Abhi chahiye' shart ka installment?" Arnav gave a lazy smile as he pulled her closer, winding his arm around her tiny waist. Khushi put a hand on his chest and challenged, "Kya aap darr gaye?"
In response all he did was fused her even further to himself. "What do you think? Do I look scared?" He teased.
He then nipped her earlobe and suckled at it as she gasped. He let the tip of his tongue trail the shape of her ear and lick behind it. Khushi moaned.
"Does this scare you, Khushi?" he whispered against her ear, letting warm breath flow over her in soft waves. He then kissed her jawline and trailed the neck bone to the collar bone with wet kisses.
"Does this answer your challenge?" he goaded, knowing full well that she would be unable to respond but she did in a delicious manner; innocence and need personified. She wound her arms around his neck and gave him more access by tilting her head back. Her lips parted, her eyes closed as he devoured her throat laving it with wet kisses and journeyed back up to her chin which he bit before he settled his lips on her parted ones.
An inferno raged within her as she felt his warm lips against hers, threatening to burn her in its wake that was all need and molten desire. She moaned as his tongue touched hers, in a kiss that was intense yet gentle. He was treating her like a delicate piece of porcelain, touching her lighting yet it seared her very soul. She was on fire. She wanted more, more of what she did not know but more of him. She moved closer into him if that were possible. She wanted to feel his skin, so she put her hand on his neck and inside her collar of his jacket to discover warm shoulder muscles, bunched up to hold her. She felt their tensile strength and suddenly she felt as if she was in air, but then realised he had picked her up and moved to her nearby couch. He lay her down on it and looked at her, her hair strewn across the arm, her eye luminous and passion filled. He just wanted to swoop down and ravage her. But he took it slow. He kneeled as he brushed a lock of hair away from her face and cupped it. Then he repeated the motion with his other hand and whispered, "You are breathtakingly beautiful."
She opened her mouth to say something but he stalled her by saying, "Shh! Let me just look at you, the way your eyes are shimmering, the way your lips are quivering, the way'. " his eyes trailed down to the pulse beating at the base of her throat and continued, "your pulse is quickening'" he leaned closer and said, "You do something deep inside me'"
"You make me live again' you make me feel things i never knew were possible. Don't ever leave me." He muttered thickly gathering her in his arms.
Khushi was stunned at the sudden change but she sat up and hugged him, showering kisses on his forehead, on his eyes, his stubble roughened cheeks and she kissed him, showing him how much he meant to her. How he was the only one who made her feel comfortable yet running havoc with her senses. How he was always there to protect her despite him having been harsh, rude and down right nasty when they first met. They had come a long way.
As she sat there thinking of all that had passed between them, they heard a knock on the door and both of them jolted apart.
"Chote'Chote'" Anjali called out as she knocked on the door
Straightening her dress, Khushi got up as Arnav slowly rose and went to the door.
He opened it and watched Anjali walk in with question in her eyes as she asked, "Kya hua, pooja poori bhi ho gayee and tum dono aaye nahi' Sab intezzar kar rahe hain'. and I said, mein le aati hoon unko' now what is up with both of you?"
"Nothing Di, you know how clumsy Khushi is, kuch kaam theek se toh kar nahi sakti'. so as we were about to leave, she slipped on the stairs and fell. So just put a balm on her aching '. soul I mean sole and she is better now.." he winked at Khushi and asked her, "Kyon Khushi?"
Flustered at his teasing Arnav, she just gaped.
The Things You do to me - Robert Cray
It's been so long
I really need to see you, baby
So long
When I called you up
And talked to you yesterday, baby
You really rocked me
Oh, you rocked me
I made my promise to you, darling
And I'm gonna do what needs be done
You've made me understand, baby
That hearts ain't made from stone
The things you do to me, yeah
Three o'clock in the morning
I wake up
Can't go back to sleep
I get a real, real, real good feeling
Way down inside
Knowing you're in love with me
It's so hard
To be away from you, baby
Only makes me want you more
You're so good to me, baby
It makes it hard to walk out that door
But, oh, the things you do to me, yeah
I made my promise now, darling
And I'm gonna do what needs be done, yes I am
You've made me understand, baby
That hearts ain't made from stone
And, oh, the things you do to me, yeah
Oh, the things you do to me
It's so hard to be away from you, baby
Oh, those things you do to me, yeah
The things you do to me
Aww, you really rock me, you rock me, you rock me, baby
Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
Indian Mythology
