ok guys Part 12.
I tried to continue with the hotness and naughtiness. Apparently its not my forte so to say...😉 but this was how I thought about the storyline. Enjoy
Part 12
Excruciatingly slowly he moved his head down towards hers, lightly kissing her eyes, cheeks before moving down to her lips. Starting off slowly and softly, his kiss became deeper and insistent invoking the same response from Khushi, who was following him in each step, learning and applying all at the same time. He evoked such emotions inside her that she had never felt before; she had the strange urge to devour him, to explore him, her own thoughts shocked her but he was making her spiral towards a point where she could no longer think. Her hands had a mind of their own, they were all over him.
Arnav was finding it very hard to exercise any sort of control, especially when Khushi's hands were all over his shoulders, back, arms, everywhere. However, when she started to kiss him back with the same passionate fervor he let go of his control. He let his hands go up her back, leaving goose bumps on the soft bare skin above the back neck line, to the dori that gave away with a slight tug at it. His lips were at the nape of her neck, caressing it, kissing it nipping it. Khushi was limp in his arms as he encircled her with his arms to pick her up. Continuing to kiss her he walked towards the bed and sat down with her on top and her legs entwined around him. Breaking off the kiss for a couple of seconds he looked at her face flushed with emotions, eyes glowing with passion and desire, letting out a low groan he kissed her throat hungrily.
Khushi raked her hands through his hair and brought his face up to kiss him and this time she took her time to explore each and every corner of his face, kissing him along the jaw line, on the forehead, eyes, nose, lips before moving on to his throat. She was a daring girl, doing what came to her mind, what she thought was correct, but right now she had just notched it up way above her normal levels. He set fire where ever he touched her, she arched her back welcoming his caresses.
Arnav had let go of his control a long time back, his senses were reeling with passion, any thought of sanity had left him. His hand found the zipper at the back of her dress and he pulled it down little by little, caressing the skin he bared, eliciting whimpers from Khushi who was completely aroused. Shifting backwards he slowly went down to lie down on the bed with her on top. By now the zipper had completed its journey till the end as he slid his hand under her shirt to feel every bit of her back while the other hand was exploring her stomach.
Khushi was breathing deeply, she didn't want to think at all, all she cared for was the fact that she loved him and he loved her. She wanted to completely give in to her passion, recklessly, thoughtlessly. She knew he may not want to stop and she didn't want him to stop either. This was against everything she believed in about a relationship between a man and a woman, but she hadn't loved until then.
Arnav was losing himself in the passion that she stirred in him, he wanted to stop for her, as she was a believer in traditions and doing things the right way. However, he had passed the edge of his control a long time back, his hands went for the hook to unfasten her bra when he realized that the distant sound he had been hearing for a few seconds now wasn't distant but it was someone knocking on his door. He clamped her mouth with one hand, and turned to place her on the bed to whisper in her ears, "everyone is back!" He waited for a few seconds until it registered in her mind and got up. Snatching his t-shirt from the bed he put it on and went towards the door after throwing the comforter over her to cover her completely.
KHushi lay quietly listening to Arnav tell his Di that his conference had been cancelled and since he had a migraine he had decided to sleep.
"but Chotay you could have come, it was nice," she heard Anjali say.
"Di, migraine! Remember what happens to me! So how was everyone in the Gupta family?" he asked slyly.
While Khushi squirmed under the duvet, Anjali replied, "Yes, everyone was good but Khushiji had to go somewhere in an emergency. One of her friends had been hurt in a road accident and is in the hospital in critical condition"
"Ohh tch tch tch," he expressed his fake sorrow quite elaborately and Khushi cursed herself for not coming up with an excuse less embarrassing, "ok I am going to sleep off my migraine, you people should also nap for a while."
"hmmm yeah everyone else is already in their rooms for it, I too will go in a while, bye" Anjali went away.
Khushi popped out from under the duvet with eyes wide and said in an alarmed tone, "How will I go home now?" When she saw his eyes blazing with passion as he ravished her with his eyes, she looked down to realize how much of her could he see. Diving under the duvet she continued with her lamentation of being stuck in a situation due to him, "If you hadn't asked me to come, this wouldn't have happened, you never think before doing anything, you think everything is under your control, look what ….." she stopped as she felt him sink on to the bed next to her.
Arnav moved the duvet so he could see her, he was trying not to laugh, "Khushi Kumari Gupta, I didn't bring you here by force or otherwise, you came on your own didn't you?" he teased her as his hands went under the duvet and around her. "Please Arnavji!" she whimpered. "Shusshh not Arnavji, just Arnav, okay I hate this suffix," he said with his arms around her.
He pulled up her zipper slowly with one hand as the other pulled her towards him. By the time zipper was closed her face was only inches away from his. Finally her shyness that had been missing from the scene returned and her eyes went down as the blush crept up her face. Arnav smiled and kissed her lovingly on the forehead.
"We have to get you home, before someone else comes along, Shantivan never has shanti for long time periods, and someone is always on the prowl. Something is seriously wrong with a few members." He said as he finished bringing back Khushi into a presentable state from her utterly ruffled one.
Like a flash she got up only to be held by him, "Stop, don't move. You make too much noise!" he said in a loud whisper.
She turned to glare at him and hissed, "What do you mean? Arnavji…..I mean Arnaaav," she corrected herself as he glared.
"Your Payals, your bangles, your jhumkaas! You are a walking orchestra!" he could barely keep his voice down.
With a frown she could only muster, "ji naiii"
Making her sit by his side he started taking off her bangles slowly, stroking her skin tenderly. Khushi held her breath again mesmerized by what he was able to do to her. Once the bangles came off, he slid his hand over her thigh leaving a trail of fire wherever he touched her, down to her knee which he clasped to lift her foot off the floor and place it on the bed. She could hardly breathe now as he caressed down her calf to her ankle to take off the anklet and place the foot back on the floor. Looking at her in the eyes to capture her reaction in his memory, he then slid his hand over the other thigh ever painfully slowly and clasped her knee, Khushi's pupils dilated and her eyes glowed with the passion he evoked in her, she couldn't look away from him, their eyes were locked with each other's, desire leaping in both. The other anklet came off a couple of minutes later as he inclined forward to take one more kiss.
"let's get you out of here, shall we?" he said standing up and extending his hand to her.
Taking it, she stood up and nodded quietly.
"What! Why so mum all of a sudden?" he asked surprised.
"Do you want to get caught with me in your room, your bedroom!" she hissed.
With a smile bordering on laughter, he went outside to check on the traffic in the living room. Finding the coast clear he came back quickly to hold her hand and pull her outside. Quickly yet quietly they both dashed for the door and were out in no time. Getting into the car quickly they drove off leaving a shocked gatekeeper looking with an open mouth.
"He saw us!" Khushi almost wailed.
"He won't say anything, don't worry! He has seen this happen before," Arnav said quickly without realizing what he was saying.
"What? What do you mean?" Khushi demanded.
"He used to work in the mansion across the road, he saw that over there, that was why he left the job. One person used to bribe him for keeping it secret and the other to give it all up, he couldn't take the stress so came to us!" came a lengthy explanation from Arnav as he returned her bangles and payals so that she could put them on.
By the time she was done with her bangles, they were near her house. Arnav stopped a few meters away and turned to khushi, "Thank you for coming, I hope you keep coming like this," he teased her as he undid his seatbelt to scoot over to her. He leaned over and kissed her, "How is your friend now? Still in critical condition?" he asked teasingly, "just said so to remind you why you were out, you know Buaji may ask!" he explained when Khushi smacked him on the shoulders.
Smiling Khushi turned to get off the car when she remembered Shayam. Her smile wavered and it took her a few seconds to recover it before she turned around and said, "Ummm will you care for a walk with me in the morning tomorrow?"
Surprised, he said, "Sure, may I ask why?"
"because I love you too much and can't lose you!" she said before she left hurriedly and looked back once to wave goodbye.
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