This os take place just after the Mangalpur events..
The song that inspired me is this one: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFAlpdpNvzo
But i prefer this one: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFAlpdpNvzo
All I could think about was you.
Zoya was sitting in her bed as soon as the doctor left her room with Asad. She couldn't forget the events which just occurred yesterday. How they had buried her alive in Mangalpur. She remembered that all she could think about was him. As she was thinking about it, she realised that every time she was in trouble, she would think about Asad. For example, when she had been kidnapped by Akram, as much as she wanted to blame it on Asad, she still expected him to rescue her. Even when she was harassed by those men when Mr Khan had thrown her out of his house, she still thought about him saving her. And now that she almost died she still thought about him. But this time, she didn't think about him saving her, she thought about the memories they shared together. She thought about this little smile which appeared each time she would say a shayari. She thought about his mesmerizing eyes, his expression when he was deep in thoughts..and his unforgettable six packs. Damn, she was head over heels for him!
"Miss Farooqui?" He whispered entering her room. He was surprised to see her up but he entered her room and he sat on the bed with her. "How are you?" He enquired. Then she did something she never thought she would do. She hugged him and she cried on his shoulder. He was a bit taken aback first but he hugged her back as tight as he could and she felt his tears on her neck as he was finally freeing his feelings. After their hugged, he was going to get up but she held his hand.
"Asad.. please don't. Don't go. When I was there almost dying, all I could think about was you. All I could think about was you and only you. Among all the people that I almost left, you were the only one in my mind."
When she declared this, Asad was a bit confident. He remembered what Yash said. Maybe he loved her..he looked at his hand where there was a Z shape scar on it. Zoya saw it as well and realise that he hurt himself thinking that she was dead. She grabbed his hand and kissed it while Asad was watching her carefully. Then she held his neck and placed a soft kiss on his lips. He was a bit shocked but he didn't get angry like he would normally do. No, he grabbed her petite waist and placed a hand on her cheeks then he kissed her again. This was far beyond his expectations. Her plump lips felt so right on his..he felt her parting her lips allowing him in so he entered her mouth with his tongue. Their tongues did a passionate tango as his hands began discovering her body. He lifted her kurta and was finally able to touch her milky skin. Zoya melted in the kiss. She kinda found herself on his lap while he was kissing her neck. Asad thought for a while that what he was doing was wrong but he couldn't keep his hand off of her. She was so tantalising.
"Asaaad!" She moaned as he bit her neck living a deep purple mark on her. They kissed once more and when she pulled off, she saw him crying.
"Asad please don't cry." She held him close to her heart and she whispered, "Asad I am here. I'm here with you. Listen to my heart, it's beating for you." She hugged him tightly and he hugged her back. Then she started untying his tie. Then she unbuttoned his shirt. His tone abs came into view and she almost watered at this sight. She had already seen his abs but touching them seemed unreal. She made him fall on her bed and straddled him before leaning in to kiss his abs.
"I couldn't imagine that I was going to die without telling you how much you meant to me. Even though you insulted me so many times, I was sure that I meant something to you. That's why you wanted me to act perfectly with you." She said between wet kisses and he realized that she was right. He wanted her to act like a perfect wife would act. But as he was seeing her each day acting the way she used to made him realize that he didn't want her to be like those women who follow rules. He wanted her to show him how to break rules.
They rolled over so now he was on top. She parted her legs so he was lying in between them.
"I love you just the way you are. I want you to show me how to break rules." He said while removing her kurta and bra.
When he saw the scar on her arm, she felt as if he was disgusted so she tried to cover herself up but he stopped her and kissed it. It brought tears in her eyes.
"Kya hua baby?" He enquired.
"I was worried that you would leave me because I don't have a perfect skin."
"Zoya, everyone has a story. This scar is a mark of your story. Plus I am an emotionally challenged man and that didn't stop you from loving me, right?" he kissed the valley between her boobs then her belly. He always wondered how a pregnant Zoya would look. He then removed her jeans. Her underwear were the only cloth left on her delicious body. He kissed her long legs from her toes to her thighs. When he got in front of her underwear, he tugged it then pulled it off slowly to give her a chance to refuse what would happen. She just looked at him expectantly. Her smell flew into his nostrils and he inhaled deeply. Her scent was so mesmerising. She wrapped her long legs around his shoulders as he licked her slit. Zoya moaned in pleasure and her Akdu groaned knowing that her was the one who could make her moan like this. He added one finger to her pleasure and she grabbed his hair pushing herself into him. He suckled her c**t and Zoya screamed his name in pleasure. She felt her walls tightening as she climaxed. When she had recovered from her climax, he got up and unzipped his pants. She saw him in all his glory. She wasn't offering himself to him no it was the other way. He was offering her the right to break his heart. She would do anything to keep his heart as safe as she could. When he got back between her legs, she felt his manhood pressed against her belly and she felt as if he was unsure so she said it:
"I love you Mr Khan." He kissed her and she joined him in the kiss as he entered her. Despite the pain, she felt as if fireworks were exploding in her belly. She felt as if she was reviving, as if she was complete. Asad on the other hand was completely lost in another planet of full bliss. Being united with in such a way was a new and amazing feeling. As he started thrusting into her, she gripped his shoulder and wrapped her legs around his waist to guarantee him better access.
"Asaad!" She moaned. "Zoyaaa!" He groaned. They kissed for a few times, they were some bites here and there but their eyes got locked in the most beautiful way of romancing with your lover. All the love Zoya could see in Asad eyes was so much for her that she cried of happiness. He continued going in and out of her as he got lost in her beautiful orbs. Just before they climaxed, he whispered in her ears "I love you too Zoya."
They were finally one. After their love making session, they had lied on the bed, their legs entangled with each other's legs. Her messy hair was all over his chest as she was looking at him while he was telling her story.
"I swear! When I was young my favourite food was jam and only jam. I remembered how I wanted ammi to put jam on every food I ate." She laughed uncontrollably and he laughed along with her. When she saw him laughing she kissed his dimpled cheek. His laugh was so beautiful.
"I'd call you Jammy then!" She exclaimed.
"Not before you marry me." He said and she smiled nodding. It would be a surprise for Dilshad..it wasn't a surprise at all. If they weren't so much preparations to do, Zoya and Asad could have been married the day they announced their engagement if Dilshad wanted to. After their love making session, Zoya had ended up pregnant with twins Aliya and Asya. Each time she would look at her daughters, Zoya would think about Asad because after all, all she could think about was her lover..
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