ArHi FF: Kya pata kahaan hum Chale(Part 25last 112 - Page 56

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Awesome, beautiful. Keep the excellent work and look forward to the updates.

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First thread to reach 100 pages 😃

a beautiful update... they both have miles to go before they can truly become one... but I like it

Lovely Update !!!

Waiting for next part 😊

Earlier I wanted to delve into Arnav's past but some other things had to move forward, so here they are 😊

Part 23 – Jadu hai Nasha hai

The first sign that she had woken up were her fluttering eyelashes, followed by opening one eye to check out her surroundings and on doing that she found herself looking straight into his caramel brown ones. Opening both her eyes she tried to figure out where she was and remembered last night's expedition, 'take over the couch'. Her head still rested on his upper arm, while one of her arm was flung across his torso and one of her leg, she realized with eyes going wide, was flung across his legs.

"Khushi could you have got any more comfortable over him?" she chided herself silently and at once tried to push herself off him.

Arnav who had been reading her expressions very carefully, pre-empted her effort and tightened his hold around her waist and pulled at her. She was locked between his arms, one around her waist and the other around her shoulders in such a way that unless she closed her eyes, all she could see was his face. Not only see, but she could closely observe each and every contour, line that his face had, she could feel his warm breath against her skin and was pretty sure he could also. And then he smiled and she lost herself in its brilliance.

"I love you Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada!" Arnav said and she just smiled in return.

"Shouldn't we get up now? You have a business to look after and I have a job to go to," Khushi reminded him of the more mundane things in life.

"Can't we just spend the whole day here talking?" he asked shifting himself so that she was on top of him, her open hair falling over his face and shoulders

"No," she said shortly not because she was curt but she was too overwhelmed, butterflies in her stomach had woken up at this proximity, she lowered her eye lids, unable to look at him as he looked at her.

With one hand Arnav fingered the chain of her mangalsutar and pulled slightly at it to say, "Come on wifey!"

With a start she looked up, "Please, let's get up!" she made a simple request.

Inhaling deeply, Arnav raised himself supporting Khushi by her waist as she now sat straddling him, while he tucked strands of hair behind her ears and caressed her cheeks with his thumb, very lightly. The thumb then trailed off towards her lips and he stroked them suggestively, all the while looking into her eyes.

His want was evident from every move he made, every look he gave, every sigh he let out.

That Khushi reciprocated this feeling was clear from her fluttering eyelids, heaving chest and the lips that parted as soon as his thumb stroked them. Inhaling sharply, her hands came up on their own accord to hold his face as she leaned in ever so slightly. Closing her eyes, she tried to bring herself under control but she was too close, their foreheads against each other, eyelashes brushing against his skin playing havoc with his heartbeat and all he could do was close in the few millimeters between them and kiss her completely and thoroughly. Beyond that he knew he couldn't go right now so he let her get up.

"You shower first," he told her as he got up.

After 15 minutes he heard her calling him, "Arnaaav"

"Yes?" he asked going near the bathroom door.

"I have no clothes to change into!" came a hardly audible voice from behind the door.

"What? I didn't catch what you just said," he said as he went and stood right outside the door holding a T-shirt.

Khushi's head popped out from behind to look directly into his smiling face. She took the T-shirt from his hand and vanished behind the door. A couple of seconds later she emerged all fresh and wet, a towel wrapped around her head, looking delectable in his T-shirt, her long, shapely legs visible under the hem.

Averting his gaze from her, he sidestepped to go into the bathroom. Dispensing some shaving foam he covered his cheeks with it and opened the cabinet for his razor where he spotted the bangles she had left on the bathroom counter last time she had stayed over. The bangles brought back memories of that passionate night. He called out, "Khushi! Come here for a sec."

"Yes?" she asked from the door and he just motioned her to come in.

She walked towards him slowly at which he simply pulled her arm to make her close the distance quickly. Continuing to hold her hand, he took out the bangles and put them on. When done, he shook her hand slightly to make the bangles jingle. Smiling, he looked into her misty eyes as he brought her hand up to kiss her fingers. Inadvertently she moved towards him only to be held by him by her waist as he hoisted her up to make her sit on the counter. Taking off the towel from her head he leaned forward to kiss her, she restrained his progress by putting a finger on his nose, "Your face is covered with foam," she reminded him and he chuckled softly at having forgotten that.

Khushi then picked up the razor and motioned him to come near with her index finger. As he leaned forward, she started to shave his cheeks, with slow, careful strokes. Placing her finger under his chin she continued to the other cheek while Arnav quietly complied by turning his face as she directed. Her lips were pursed in concentration as she made sure that she did the job as cleanly as possible without grazing his skin. She had to uncomfortably lean forward in order to shave the area near the ears and under the cheeks, so she just shifted and opened her legs to make space for him. As he moved in between her legs, she continued completely absorbed by what she was doing.

Once done she asked with an impish smile, "happy?"

He looked in the mirror and nodded smiling at her, "Now that you have moved the foam out of the way….." he didn't complete the sentence as he slid his hands down her thighs to make her wrap her legs around him. Holding her by the waist he kissed her, long and hard, a complete a thorough kiss that left her panting and wanting more as she tightened her legs around him as they kissed. His hands had just reached for the hem of the T-shirt when the doorbell rang bringing an abrupt end to their kiss. Both of them were breathing hard, his hands still entangled in her hair and her hands on his bare shoulders.

"Who can that be?" Arnav wondered out loud as he helped Khushi get off the counter.

It was a courier for Arnav.

And Khushi developed a sudden hatred for all the courier services that existed in the world, while Arnav felt like killing Aman for sending the courier.

With the envelope in his hands he looked at Khushi and asked, "Can you come here again tonight?"

"Ummm do you want me to?" she asked as a blush covered her face.

"Yes. When shall I pick you?" he asked.

"At 8, from my hostel, ok?" she replied, "but there is a problem………. I can come back only when I am able to leave your apartment! How will I go like this?" she asked in despair.

"What's wrong with my T-shirt? Is green not your color?" he asked with mock seriousness.

"Oh No! Green is definitely my color; it's the absence of any color below it that's causing me a bit of distress. However, if you think this is fine, I'll go with it!" she ended with a hmmph.

Laughing out loud he picked her up and took her to his room where he took out one of his tracks, "this may just do!" he said with barely controlled laughter.

Sharp at 8 that night, Arnav was standing at her door driving her crazy by constantly asking her to hurry up.

"Arnaaav! Please I can't think like this!" she whined.

"That's not a big problem, you never really disturb your grey cells!" he said dismissively and Khushi threw a pillow at him.

"Oh no, you don't need to take your pillow, I have plenty at my place," he said in an extra loud tone making Khushi rush up to him. She pulled him inside and closed the door behind him.

"Now sit quietly or I will not go with you," she threatened.

"Khushi, it is really not a good idea to threaten me! but I will sit quietly," he said.

In another five minutes she was done collecting her things.

"Ermmm I am taking extra clothes so I don't have any problem in the morning," she explained as they went down the stairs and he smiled faintly not looking at her.

She had missed him all day, images of the morning when they were in the bathroom had kept coming in her mind and she had finally decided to go one step further. Last time, she had done it in despair, she had been overwhelmed at the thought of losing him, now she wanted to do it for love, to shower hers and get his.

That she intended to stay had just electrified the whole atmosphere for Arnav, he didn't want to expect a lot but he was hopeful. His entire day had gone thinking, "What if the courier had not come?"

In his apartment, they had a nice comfortable dinner that Arnav had ordered. Khushi laid out the table and served despite Arnav's protest who said he was the host but she silenced him with, "I am not your guest."

They kept the conversation casual throughout the dinner and afterwards. It was past 11 p.m. when they both sat side by side on the couch watching TV, both lost in their thoughts looking anywhere but at each other.

Khushi didn't know how to initiate what she had in mind.

Arnav didn't know if she wanted to or not.

Arnav gave her a sidelong glance and saw the frown sit prettily on her face as she was lost in thoughts, her hand by his side clenched in a fist. A smile broke out on his face and he took her hand in his, startling her. He relaxed her by simply caressing her palm and passing his fingers through hers, then turning towards her, he pulled her to him and took her in his arms as he leaned down to kiss her, trying to melt away her fear and anxiety. From her lips to her chin and down to the base of her neck, he placed many light kisses as she held on to him by his shoulders. With every kiss his ardor increased until he could no longer contain it, so he just stood up and collected her in his arms to head for the bedroom. Before entering he just looked at her and she replied by burying her face in his shoulder. He got on the bed with her and bent down to kiss her when she quickly got up banging her head with his.

"Ouch. What was that?" he asked.

"Nothing, can you wait for a couple of minutes?" she asked as she made her way off the bed.

Leaning back on his elbows, all he could do was agree with her as his eyes followed her when she took a small package out of her bag and dashed off towards the bathroom, locking the door securely.

With an amused look he slid back to lean against the head rest. After couple of minutes he heard the door open with a click only to be shut again quickly. He was about to get up and check if everything was okay when the door opened again and Khushi came out.

His eyes widened in surprise as he looked at her, his face a true picture of bewilderment. While his mind had been busy conjuring up her images in alluringly small chemises and lingerie, there she stood in his T-shirt. Pursing his lips to stop himself from laughing out loud and extended his hand towards her. He pulled her towards him and made her sit on his lap. She shifted so that she straddled him, then with a bit of hesitation, she fingered the hem of the T-shirt and pulled it over her head in one swift movement and took away Arnav's breath as he laid eyes on the wine red, satin and lace chemise she was wearing underneath. He leaned forward and undid her hair, letting it fall over his hands as he pulled her towards him. The rest of the night melted away with their love.

awesome...pls update next part soonn!!!!! :)

Thnx zar.. I don't think I got ur pm for this but as usual I was stalking for an update... Hehehe... Lovely! Beautifully written!!!

a lovely update to show their relationship moving forward... khushi sure is turning into a bold seductress... nice touch: wearing the chemise under his shirt... he wasn't expecting that at all

awesome update...

thanks 4 d pm