I decided to write this one down. this was not even planned , but I just wrote coz I wanted a Sahil happily ever after.
Although 16+ stuff is not my forte, I still did. Also if you are below 16 years of age I would recommend not reading it.
--------------Happy Anniversary Aahil Part 3---------------------------
"Sanam..Darling that was gorgeous.. I loved how you moved" and whispered close to her ears "...and how some specific parts of your body moved too..."
"Thanks for your wishes. And Happy anniversary to you too ,..Aahil" Sanam pouted grumpily, moving away from him in feigned anger, suddenly remembering he had forgotten their special day.
Aahil sighed "Remembering dates isn't my core competency honey. "
"Then what is... " Sanam could not complete her sentence as her words got drowned in Aahil's affectionate kiss. His lips moved slowly and caressingly over hers. His tongue massaging her inner mouth. The love in his sweet actions made her toes curl in pleasure.
Sliding down her pallu he traced his index finger on the plunging neckline of her blouse.
Sanam fidgeted uncomfortably.
Thankfully the remote was within reach, Ahil thought.Still kissing her he reached for remote and waited a second for the click sound of door closing. None came and he reluctantly parted from her to to check.
The door was still wide open and he turned back to look at Sanam in mild mock anger!
"Huh.. What? You can forget our anniversary and I cannot even forget to change the dead batteries of the remote. And yeah, you are not getting any action this whole month!" Sanam fixed her saree pallu back in place in slow deliberate motion.
"Let's see ... Anyways there's no one at home.. but just so that you feel comfortable..." Aahil closed the door and was back to swiftly dump her on bed before joining her in.
"Aahil.. wait... I need to tell you that for dinner, ... I have... "
"For dinner I begin with dessert" he swooped down on her lips again while his hands caressed and undressed her. He felt amused that at this time, she'd be discussing dinner menu.
A few minutes and moans later Aahil gently moved over her and looked into her eyes, almost informing her silently of his next move...
Sanam looked back and muttered with a raspy voice" All yours ...Aahil"
As he started to move slowly in her, they were interrupted with a loud hoarse voice of a teen " Mom...Dad.." followed by other voices of people young and old flooding into their dining hall.
Aahil was so taken by surprise that he fell in a dead weight over Sanam almost crushing her under him.
Sanam groaned in a muffled voice "move away terminator... my old spine can't take your heavy weight"
"Excuse me madam, you weren't complaining a few seconds ago"
The voices below were getting louder and from what Aahil could make out they were checking out the dishes. Mostly familiar voices.
He got no chance to ponder anymore as Sanam scooted away from underneath him before he could catch her!
"Quick Aahil.. get dressed before they break the damn door and catch us with our pants down" she giggled at her own silly joke as Aahil looked on frustratedly.
"I was trying to tell you that I had called everyone over for this week . I called them at dinner time hoping we would have dealt with our love making before they arrive.. but off course YOU had come LATE..." she accusingly ranted at a shamefaced Aahil.
He gestured at himself. "I can't go around like this"!
Sanam checked him out approvingly and chuckled."Fix it with a cold shower. "
She tossed her hair with a shrug and moved away to bring out their ensembles for the party tonight.
Aahil decided to look away. He needed to cure his condition' not make it worse. Sure it was 20 years into the marriage. Sure she was mother of 2 teens ... but this has only added to her voluptuousness. Even now with his back to her just imagining this now buxom beauty moving in their bedroom without a stitch on was worsening his 'condition'.
He moved to the bathroom grumpily pitying himself and promising retribution loudly to Sanam.
When he came back, she was dressed in lovely red saree. Looking every bit like a queen.
He gaped adoringly.
"Not bad Nawab Saab" Sanam caressed the tiny salt and pepper spot near his ears. Ahil had worn solid black pathani suit with just a hint of sequin near collar and cuff and looked very fetching.
They held their hands and were admiring each other when there was an interrupting loud knock on the door "How many more rounds before you can come out" Seher screamed.
Swearing loudly Aahil opened the door to shout her down when she totally ignored him and hugged her twin behind him "Happy 20th anniversary Sanam"
She looked around the messy room and gave a look of mock mortification to Aahil... "don't want the kids to come and see this ..."
They came down hand in hand smiling at their family below..
Their twin 18 year old sons had come on a week's leave from hostel. they looked so much like Aahil (imagine Dhruv;-)). Seher and her daughter Rehanna, who looked so much like her biological grandmom (Dad's mother ;-)) , Haya , Rahat and their 3 kids, Nazia, Shazia, their spouses and kids, and friends of these kids had gathered around the dining table checking the various dishes on table and the huge Apple pie that sat proudly in the middle
And so they had a fun filled clumsy anniversary with friends, family, food and possibly a late night f**k after they could manage to get into the privacy of their room possibly at midnight?
The End
Edited by minnie2308 - 10 years ago