đ˛omg, some of the scenes from today's episode really fit this OS đłso i'm updating the pics, thanks to ~Saraa~ and PinkCinderella for sharing the pics in the picture gallery!
OS: Rendezvous before Second Wedding
By: TINA!
Night before Arnav and Khushi's Second Wedding..
Khushi was trying to pay attention to what everyone was talking about as she sat in the lavishly decorated living room of Raizada Mansion.
Di and Nani were excitedly discussing the guests arriving tomorrow.
NK was telling anyone who would listen all about his new camera that had arrived just in time for the wedding.
Buaji and Payal were talking excitedly about the food preparations.
Khushi was trying to listen..she really was..
But it was difficult when she felt his gaze on her with every heartbeat..raking her up and down..leaving her all breathless inside.
She was pointedly ignoring him, trying not to even look at him.
Even though her heart, her soul ached to meet his stare.
She instead forced herself to smile at something Nani had just said.
What had she been thinking to come to here the night before the wedding, wondered Khushi, shaking her head slightly.
But it had made so much more sense at the time. After all, the wedding would be held at Raizada Mansion. And once Arnavji had explained that he and Khushi would sleep in different rooms, even Dadiji hadn't been able to argue against it.
"Picture time!" shouted NK suddenly, interrupting Khushi's thoughts.
"Hmm," said Akash, thoughtfully, "I think the bride and groom should have their photos taken first."
Everyone nodded excitedly except for Mami and Dadiji who frowned, their mouths twisting.
"Go on, Khushi! What are you waiting for, Sanka Devi?" whispered Buaji hurriedly beside her.
Khushi though hesitated.
She was suddenly so shy, so anxious, so breathless..
"Come on, Khushiji!" said NK excitedly, waving his new camera before her.
Buaji and Payal pushed her forward.
Khushi tottered slightly as she stood. She had no choice it seemed.
So with a harsh breath, she finally glanced up..finally met his knowing gaze.
Arnavji, dressed in a dark colored suit, was standing just feet from her, a slight smirk on his handsome face.
Khushi's hands fisted at her side, her heart raced.
How much she loved him..
How would she resist him?
Throughout the past few days, Arnavji had been after her. Finding time amid all the wedding preparations to tease her, whisper sinful words to her, touch her..
Khushi gulped as she stared up at him.
His hand suddenly extended towards her..
Khushi stared at Arnav's outstretched hand and then gazed back up at him.
He winked at her in response.
Khushi's eyes widened.
But once again she had no choice, her hand reached out shyly to clasp his..their fingers intertwined tightly.
Khushi's eyes closed for a moment at the contact. Her pulse raced.
Arnav was smiling softly as he turned his wife--and she was his wife, no matter what anyone claimed--towards a pillar.
They stood against it, smiling for NK's flashing camera half-heartedly.
Arnav looked out of the corner of his eye at Khushi.
She looked beautiful..heartstoppingly beautiful.
And she was his, thought Arnav with a smirk, all his..
He extended his arm behind her, curving it along her, till her supple, bare waist was in his grasp.
His fingers brushed her bare flesh with bold strokes.
Khushi shuddered at his touch.
She glanced at him surprised.
But Arnavji was still facing the camera, a naughty smile on his face.
Khushi's eyes narrowed.
That he could keep doing this to her..in front of both of their families..And then leave her melting..Did he think she would do nothing?
So with a small smirk of her own, she turned back toward NK's camera, her eyes twinkling brightly.
Her hand snaked around Arnav, massaging his tight muscles through the thin cloth of his suit.
He stiffened at her touch, inhaling sharply.
He turned toward her, she noticed, and she stared right back at him, smiling slyly.
Her hand continued the ministrations against him, rubbing his low back in small circles.
His eyes darkened, his jaw clenched.
His hand on her waist tightened, rubbing across her flesh with sudden possessiveness.
"Last picture, Say cheese!" said NK, smiling before them.
Khushi smiled toward the camera, even though it was becoming more and more difficult to concentrate, to breathe..
As the final photo of them was clicked, and NK turned to Akash and Payal instead, Arnav leaned toward Khushi.
His face was just a breath away from hers, their hands were still on each other.
Neither was ready to let go just yet.
"Mmm, Khushi. Meet me at the poolside in 15 minutes."
Khushi's head swiveled toward him, her eyes shocked by his command.
She opened her mouth to argue..how could she possibly manage to get away from all the festivities?
But he was shaking his head already at her, as if he knew what she'd say, "No excuses, Khushi. Don't make me come and get you myself."
And then with a last heated glance into her widened eyes, Arnav walked away.
Khushi fell back against the pillar, a trembling hand covering her heaving chest..
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15 minutes later..
Arnav was dimming the lights at the poolside when he heard Khushi's hesitant footsteps behind him.
He closed his eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath.
And then he turned toward her. His eyes shone, his heart raced.
Khushi was standing with her back against their room's glass doors, her body quivering, her hands twisting nervously on her sari.
"Arnavji.." she whispered softly, trying to read his expression in the dim light. "Why did you call me here?"
Arnav didn't answer her, instead he walked determinedly toward her, pulling her slim body against him.
Khushi's eyes widened as he held her so closely against him.
Her hands reached out to push him away.
God, what were they doing? The entire house was filled with guests, she thought anxiously.
But just then, Arnav's hands rose into her hair, tilting her face up.
His eyes were dark as they gazed down at her.
"I love you," he said gently.
Khushi's heart sped at his words. All thoughts of pushing him away fled from her mind.
Now, she only wanted him closer to her.
She smiled at him softly, her heart in her eyes. "I love you, too damn it."
He smiled back at her, tracing her face with his eyes. As his eyes moved down her face, they seemed to stop at her trembling lips.
Khushi was having trouble breathing as she watched his gaze darken even more.
His hand rose and he just barely brushed her bottom lip with his thumb.
Khushi took a deep breath, her heart pounding.
Her hands clutched him against her.
He smiled softly at her small movements against him, and then with a sudden yank, he pulled her even closer.
Their bodies were now fused together, not an inch of space separated them.
And then, Khushi watched with bated breath as his head moved towards her..closer..and closer..
His lips brushed against hers softly.
Khushi inhaled sharply, and at that movement, Arnav lost control.
He pushed her against the brick wall, covering her body with his.
His hands were gripping her tightly as his mouth descended on hers..hard and all consuming.
Khushi's eyes closed at his kiss.
Her body arched into his, as their mouths fused, their tongues entwined.
A few more blissful minutes passed..
Their kisses were becoming more and more heated..more and more hungry..
Arnav suddenly pulled away from her, gazing at her swollen lips, her bemused face with a hard glint in his eye.
Khushi's opened her eyes gently, revealing slightly tearful eyes.
She still couldn't believe it..their almost kiss from Diwali had happened in this same spot and tonight, they'd finally finished it.
She smiled up at Arnav brightly, looking beautiful, although her hair was slightly tousled, her makeup slightly smudged.
Arnav brushed the tears from her eyes tenderly..he knew what she was thinking about..he was thinking the same.
He gulped as he tried to smile back at her.
But it was difficult to forget his desire for her..to ignore how she looked..like she'd just been very thoroughly kissed.
Which she had, he thought smirking.
Khushi pulled him into her arms again, but Arnav surprised her by lifting her up into his arms instead.
He passed quickly through the glass doors into their bedroom.
Loud laughter could be heard from the hallway just feet away.
Khushi remembered their family and all the guests just then.
God, what were they doing?
She pushed against his chest, "Let me down, Arnavji. Anyone could come in!"
But Arnav didn't reply; he instead continued through the bedroom into the lavish bathroom in the far corner.
He set her down on the marble counter and turned quickly behind to lock the bathroom door.
Khushi watched him turn back toward her with a heaving chest.
They gazed at each other for one small moment.
And then they both seemed to reach for each other at the same time.
Khushi's hands wrapped around him as Arnav pushed her against the bathroom wall, his body imprinting into hers.
Khushi's heart was racing rapidly but she barely had a moment to think.
Because just then, Arnav's head swerved back toward her trembling lips.
His kisses this time were not the least bit gentle..rather they were possessive, hungry, and very thorough.
Khushi was quickly losing control as Arnav reached for the end of her sari, moving the fabric away.
His lips descended onto her throat, and then her chest..
And then traveled back up her neck, brushing across her cheek hotly
Khushi's head tilted back, her eyes closed as she felt him against her.
Her hands plunged into his hair, pulling him closer. Her mouth sought his desperately.
They kissed for several, long moments.
Suddenly, they heard a familiar voice outside.
"Chote?" called Nani, from their bedroom door.
Khushi's eyes widened, she pushed Arnav away urgently.
But Arnav was insatiable, he continued to kiss her as if he couldn't get enough of her.
Khushi moaned softly and just like that she was lost again as his mouth took complete control.
Her nails raked his bare chest and back.
But then she tilted her face away from his lips, saying softly, "Please, Arnavji.."
"Damn it!" he whispered hotly against her neck.
But then he let go of her with an angry huff.
As she quickly buttoned up his silk shirt, and he helped her with her sari, he smiled softly.
Khushi looked at the reflection of his smile in the mirror with a frown.
"What?" she asked as she tried to make her hair look presentable.
Arnav walked behind her, wrapping his arms around her.
He met her confused look in the mirror ahead.
"Nothing, it's just that tomorrow, is our wedding night. And no one will be able to interrupt us then."
Khushi's breath stilled as she watched his face light up, his lips brushing soft kisses on her shoulder.
She fervently hoped the same for tomorrow night..
As they walked back toward the party hand in hand, Khushi smiled softly.
She was so happy..
Everything was perfect..
As they were about to walk into the brightly lit living room, Arnav naughtily pulled her back.
She raised an eyebrow at him.
But he only picked up her mass of long, black hair and brought it towards the front.
"Khushi..your neck is all marked on this side from earlier."
Khushi blushed and hurriedly slapped his hands away.
She walked amidst their families trying to behave normally.
But his enticing voice in her ear stopped her, "I can't wait for tomorrow."
Khushi squeezed his hand in reply..she couldn't wait either..
She was dying to be Mrs. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada..and for forever this time..
My other IPKKND stories..
Entire List here:https://www.tinaff.blogspot.com
But two of my fav's are:
FF: Shameless: an emotional romantic thriller https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/post/62796248
SS: Mind Games: a light, romantic story of love and seduction with a twist URL Not Available
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