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Hello..Im back with another OS ..the story is set during the night of Yash's bday..Here Aarti doesnt elope with Anshđ...So..I hope you enjoy it..Though Im really hesistant to post itđ
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He was scared. Scared of going inside the room which she will be in.. How was he going to be in the same place with her after how he was feeling throughout the whole day?...
As he tucked the children to bed and looked at them sleeping peacefully,he wished..hoped that he too would be able to have such calmness tonight..But somehow,a part of him felt like that would be the last thing that was going to happen..
With a small sigh,he brushed his hair with his fingers after closing the children's room to make way to his own bed..
Why..Why was he feeling this way?.. Was it because today is his birthday,so he merely felt extra happy or..he just couldnt control it anymore..?..Why..Why did she consume his whole thought and being?!...
The moment when he laid his eyes on the view of her drying her hair..He was lost.. Disoriented at how utterly attractive her back looked like..His mind went all over the place with the thought of him running his fingers,to feel her silky wet skin..and that mere thought caused his body to react betrayingly..His towel nearly dropped...And that was simply the beginning...
Her statuesque body was even highlighted with the shimmering gold saree she adorned and she looked like an Egyptian goddess that came down the earth only for him..and with that oh-so beautiful and lustruous lock of hers.. He was gone.. And from then...during the whole birthday party,never his eyes wandered anywhere else but to her..
What was she doing,where was she?.. Who was she talking to.. Did she need any help?..Yes,she did when her hair got tangled with the flowers.. As if it was the most natural reaction,he immediately went to her rescue when she nearly fell..
And the sudden closeness between their warm bodies made him reluctant to break away..How good did it feel to have her in his arms? For her to need and want his help?...And why did he always feel so drawned to her whenever she was in need for help..?...Why..?
He shook his head..trying to remove all questions as he held on to the knob of the door..
"Just go,change your clothes and sleep..Nothing else..!.." told Yash to himself as he tried to give a clearer view to his mind...
As he slowly opened,the sight that was infront of him nearly caused him to lose his balance..
Stood there Aarti,with her hair gathered neatly infront of her shoulder while she tried to unhook her saree blouse,with irritation clearly shown by the fast movement of her fingers..
And that one image..One vision of hers..was enough for all his guards to come down..
He gulped,as he processed the similar sight of what he had seen earlier in the morning..
Her bareback,more obvious than ever,inviting him..to be touched and carressed...
The weather was cold and chilly due to the heavy rain outside,but for him..he could feel warmth rising in his already affected body..
As an exasperated sigh that came from her broke his train of thought,he felt the strong urge to move towards her and help her out with her blouse..
Without thinking much,like a moth being attracted to flame,he approached her with his footsteps placed gently,making sure she was not startled by his appearance..
She needed his help..and she has receive it...
The feel of his body being in close distance with her was left unnoticed by Aarti who was still trying to remove the offending hook of her blouse..
As she tried to pull it forcefully once and for all to plug it out,she suddenly felt a warm,large hand fully enclosing her small palm..And she immediately jolted...
She knew.. She very well knew whose hand were those..The familiar strong yet soft touch of his was never intimidating but always assuring..
But...what was he doing..?...
Aarti stood there...as she could feel his breath and smell his musky cologne dangerously near her.. while his long nimble fingers started to try and unhook the only piece of cloth that held her modesty together..
He looked at her blouse and smirked lightly.. there was only one hook and pin that made up the whole blouse.. yet.. she had difficulty in unhooking it...
With her front against him,she could not see what he was doing yet...But the moment she felt his hand brush lightly against her bare shoulders,she twitched at the feel of his warmth and instantly closed her eyes for a few seconds..
One swift movement was only needed for him to unhook her blouse..and when he did that..he could see her finally let out the breath which she was holding for God knows how long..
"Thanks"..
Came a small nervous word from her mouth as she turned slightly backwards towards her right to catch hold of his eyes..and when she did that,she saw a familiar yet strange look in his face..His eyes spoke a thousand words but she couldnt fathom it..Or could she?..
His job was done and now he could just go on and do his own work.. but he couldnt..
The sight of her bareback,no longer covered by any offending material,with her hair tucked infront,with the nape of her neck peeping out was getting too much for him..
Her smooth back was accentuated even more with the dimly light room,the gold saree making her body look like a goddess..and it was begging for him to be kissed..
He stared intently at her back with breath becoming irregular..when he saw her turning and letting out a small "Thanks"..
Their eyes locked for a few moments as both tried to read each other's expressions..What did they want respectively?..
Yash's thought was split.. His mind screamed at him to move away and walk out from the room,while his heart pleaded him to stay close to her for a longer time...
His sharp,dagger like eyes were making her feel uneasy with their closeness so she quickly tried to move away from him...
The sudden movement of hers broke the eye lock and he quickly realised that she was going away...
Heart took over mind as he quickly held her arms and dragged her slowly..preventing her from going away and placed her in the same spot which she was before..
As if caught in a spell..Spell of Aarti..he brought his face near to her neck to take in the faint jasmine smell of hers..The same smell that never failed to drive his mind off the wall..
The repercussions of his action,what might it mean to their already unnamed relationship,how will she react were the last thing that came into his mind...Now..For now..all he wanted was her.. and he had to have her tonight no matter what...
He nudged his nose ever so lightly on her neck,trying to feel the heat from her pulse point,while both his hands naturally encircled her waist as she stayed cocconed in his hold..
Hot kisses were placed by him on her long neck to her slender shoulders as his arms started to snake inside of her saree to make lazy circles near her navel...
A sense of hesitation from her could be felt by him as she remained stiff even after receiving his kisses..He had to...had to tell her what was in his mind..
" You still didn't give my birthday gift,Aartiji".. He whispered slowly near her ears,making sure she understood what he meant..
He continued what he was doing,only adding more fervency as he dragged his mouth towards the nape of her neck and started placing wet kisses there while feeling her protuding backbone with his nose...
His hand,which was previously resting on her stomach ,moved to her back to feel the warm smoothness which drove him wild during the rainy Mumbai night and now..
Just when his hand moved dangerously below the small of her back and formed circles there..He felt her place her head on his shoulders,as her body trembled with the intensity of his ministration..
Yash still felt a tinge of nervousness from her..so he stopped everything that he did..and slowly turned her to face him..To show her how badly he needed to have her tonight..
Aarti's eyes which were previously shut,due to partially enjoying his advancement and partially from being worried as to what his actions meant..opened slightly to look at the man infront of her..
When she saw his eyes..her breath caught in her throat when the intensity of Yash's gaze finally hit her..His eyes were fully dark,hooded with so much of passion and love for her,as his eyes seeked actively whether he could see the same level of ecstacy and eagerness from her..
Now,it was Aarti's turn to be caught in a spell..a spell of his desire glistened eyes which were craving to satisfy his physical and emotional need for her..
The fact that only a day ago,he strongly rejected any idea of them being husband and wife,how he stated repeatedly that she was only the mother of his children and his outrage due to them coming close in Mumbai slipped instantly away from her mind.. And yes,the fact that she was pregnant too was hastily put in the backburner..
Her husband,whom she was madly and irrevocably in love with,yearned and craved for her tonight,so how could she say no?...
Yash continued to look at her intently,when he felt her scorching palm resting on his cheek,brushing it lightly..
She closed the gap between them and looked directly at his lips..and he knew.. He knew that she was ready...
He cupped her face with his palms and started to kiss her eyes,cheeks,nose,chin and finally caught her rosebud lips against his rough manly ones..
The kiss started innocently and within few moments,neither could control their hunger for each other as Yash led the kiss,leaving no place in her mouth unexplored..
Their hands were all over their bodies,with him gripping her hair tightly to allow him better access to drag his greedy mouth near her collarbone..
All Aarti could do was to latch herself on to his shoulder,holding on to her dear life as she basked in the feeling of being wanted by her own husband..
He continued exploring her mouth and neck alternatively,when one of his free hand instintively unpinned her saree..causing it fall freely to the floor...
Yash unattached his mouth from her to drink in the sight infront of him.. and he stood there awestruck with her beauty..Her already unhooked blouse was threatening to fall completely,only managing to hold on to her shoulder..His eyes then wandered to her heaving chest and the sight of her cleavage completely shed all his inhibitions as he abruptly scooped her in his arms and walked over to their bed...
Aarti felt extreme joy as she tried to convince herself that its purely love as opposed to lust that is causing him to act in such a way..
They looked at each other for a few moment before he placed her on their bed slowly..The vexing tie and shirt were clumsily removed by him as he rapidly hovered on top of her,continuing where they left of near the dressing table..
The heavy rain which resulted in windy and cool breeze sweeping throughout the night did not affect the rising temperature of Yash and Aarti's room...
As he slowly removed her blouse by dragging it down her shoulder...his free hand acted on his strong urge to feel every inche of her skin thus he allowed his hand to roam around her hips and just when he closely moved his palms upwards and cupped her bosoms lightly..the strong sound of thunder startled her and she opened her eyes instantly...
The feel of his hands on her chest finally brought Aarti back to earth when it decisively registered in her mind as to what exactly they were about to do...
Everything came to her mind in a flash.. How he reacted when they first made love,the way he accused her of seducing him,how for 1 month she lived in hell..his refusal of accepting her as his wife.. and most importantly...How she was pregnant with his child !...
No!.. She could not go through this again! How if he reacts the same way as he did during their first time the next day?.. Could she go through everything again?.. How if he called her a seducer again?.. No!!...
With the reality finally sinking in,she pushed Yash,who was closely on top of her,with all her might,causing him to topple over the other side of the bed as she quickly stood up and covered herself with her saree..
She closed her mouth,with tears spilling from her eyes as she looked at a clearly confused Yash..Heaven came crashing down and she shivered at the thought of what they were about to commit...
There was no way she could be in the same room as him..and just like that..she dashed away to the children's room leaving a perplexed Yash behind..
"Aartiji !" was all that came from his mouth as he saw her rush out..
"What happened..Why...why did she..." thought Yash as he looked around their room...
When he saw his tie and shirt thrown on the floor..Truth finally seeped into him..
They were about to make love...and it was all led by him..!!...
"How could he...?...What would she think??..".. regretted Yash..as he slowly moved towards the edge of the bed..placing his head on his palms..feeling remorseful of what had happened..
He sat there.. looking at his own reflection in the mirror...wondering how in the world will he face Aartiji tomorrow...
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Note: I hope it's not that bad...đ I've always had this scene in mind and wondered what would have happened if Aarti didnt run away that night..Because Yash was all turned on the whole day and definitely their night would be interestingđ..So I hope everyone likes it..Sorry if it's not hot enoughđł.. I really appreciate any comments by you guys since it motivates me to write more.. So please do drop by ur valuable views! ..Thanks for reading!!đ
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