PRERNA RISABH FANFIC.PRB CONSUMATE THEIR MARIAGE

savita askd all da girls to leave da room as it time 4 da groom arrival. smile appeard on prerna lips hearng hs name . teasng & gigglng all left instantly , purvi wsper ' best of luck Mrs. risabh bajaj '. covrng hr beautful face in red chunri dy all left da newly bride alone.

sittng on da centre of bed ,she lukd around da grand room whch was fully decoratd wid beautful colourful flowers,deir sweet fragrance made da air more romantic. dim lights of candles creatng a magical atmosphere. she slowly touchd soft rose petals whch were cvrng bed compltly. her heart skip a beat on hearng da noise of turning knob. she closd her eyes & hug her knees more tightly. her heart beat increase as she felt da foot steps cmng closer & closer. she mumrd undr her breath: is pose men beth kr to koi bhi nervous hojayga.
her mouth turnd dry feelng hm on bed . her heart cntnusly jumpng on da thought of hs action . few moments had passd bt she got no response 4rm him. she mvd hr face up & peek through 4rm her transparnt chunri & got shockd whn she found da room empty. she instantly pushd up her ghungat to clear hr doubt. she sigh disapontly ; hw could she wrong about feelng hs presence ?

she covrd hr mouth to stop her scream aftr seeng risabh who had been sittng nxt to her. prerna angrily : films men to hero samne bethte hen , tum side pr kyun bethe ho ? mujhe drane k lye ?
risabh embarsd: mene kb draya ? men to yad kr rha tha mujhe ghungat utha kr kya bolna hai . 
prerna lukd hm unbelvly: tumhe sari rat yad nhi aata to men sari rat aese hi bethi rehti. she angrly turnd her face away : kbhi to kuch orignal kya kro .
he got up & sit infrnt of her, teasngly: kese orignal krun ? mujhe in sb baton ka expernce nhi hai.
prerna angrly: to mujhe kya 500 bar ka expernce hai. .mujhe . .mujhe tum se bat nhi krni.
he smild on her childish behviour : kuch orignal keh bhi nhi skta. . .tumhari tareef k lye is dunya k sare ilfaz km hen.
prerna hide her smile in her fake anger : buht purani line hai risabh. .kuch nya try kro .
risabh : . . .tum se zyada khubsurt is dunya men aur kuch nhi hai.
depth of his sexy voice made her blushd bt she cntnue teasng hm : i know . .tell me smthng new .
risabh pause 4 a moment : i love you . . .
she lukd up into hs deep brown eyes whch were rflctng honesty of hs beautful words.
risabh: tum se mera sb kuch hai aur tum mera sb kuch ho . . .mere lye mohabbat ka , khushi ka , zindgi ka sirf ek hi naam hai. . .' prerna ' . men khud ko tumhari in khubsurt aankhon men hr pal dekhna chata hun . . tumhare khubsurt labon se har pal apna naam suna chahta hun . . .he slowly hold her hand & softly kissd it. she lukd dwn in embarrasment. risabh: men sari raat tumhare khubsurt chehre ko dekhna chahta hun. . .
prerna interuptd: sari raat ?
matlb hm kuch aur nhi krenge ?
he coughd on her hot bold wife. 
prerna hesitatly: tum smjh rhe ho naa , men kya keh rhi hun .
risabh hesitatly: haan . . .men bhi yehi soch rha tha.
prerna: to phir jaldi kro , mujh se cntrol nhi ho rha.
prerna lukd her shockd : kr rha hun . . .umm abhi to sari raat hai.
prrna: tumhe kuch nhi krna naa kro , men khud hi kr lungi.
his eyes opend wide : kya ?
prerna happily grab da milk glass 4rm side table. risabh shockd: ye kya kr rhi ho ?
prerna: jb tk tum khane k lye kuch arrange krte ho men dudh se kam chla lungi.
risabh shockd: khana ? tum khane ki bat kr rhi thi.
prerna drnkng milk raisd her eyebrow: haan ! tumhe kya lga ?
risabh disapontly: k kuch nhi. tum kaho i mean peo. men kuch krta hun.

he ended da call. risabh: order krdya hai . 20 minutes men dlvry ho jaygi.
prerna exctdly : wow . .pizza k naam se to meri bhuk aur bhi brh gaii , pta nhi ye 20 minutes kese guzre ge.
risabh seductvly: guzar jaynge. she tried 2 ignore hs chngd behaviour. few moments had passd bt he kept starng her.

his intense cntnue gaze fild hr stomch wid countless buttrflies. she felt shiver even hr heavy bridal dress as hs thumb softly creasd hr kissable lips. holdng hr heavy breath she leand backward. he leand 4rwrd , hs hands blockng her way. her cheeks burning red feelng hs hot breath. she stammrd in embarsmnt.
prerna: ye kya kr rhe ho .
risabh : jo sb krte hen.
her heart beat fast realzng hs intensn.
prerna hesitatly: zruri hai ?
risabh wisper: tradtn hai . .to krna to prega. .
she nervously bite hr lip. he leand more close ,pick a gft box 4rm her side table & again sit normaly.
she lukd hm dead shockd.
risabh : ye lo tumhari mun dekhai. pointd twrd hr lips : left men abhi milk lga hai. she instantly wipd it.
prerna shockd: tum is tradtn ki bat kr rhe the ?
risabh : haan , he raisd hs eyebrow : tumhe kya lga ?
she quickly nodded in no : k kuch nhi. . . .cntnue
raat abhi baki hai. .so stay tunnd;)

prerna disapointly opend da gift. she pausd as hr eyes fall on decent diamond pendent. its beautful design made her amazd 'two heart collidng made a new heart' risabh hesitatly : aur kuch acha nhi lga tha. .pta nhi tumhe kesaa. . . prerna exctdly : i love it . .its beautful . risabh  lukng her : ya its beautful. she instantly tried to wore it bt cudnt able bcoz of heavy jewely already around her neck. she quickly jumpd out of bed & rush to dressng happily . she softly creasd& kiss it. he came 4rm behnd : mujh se zyada lucky to ye hai. prerna smild meetng hs gaze in mirror: ofcourse lucky bhi aur special bhi aftr all mere pati ka pehla gft hai..
she mvd hr hands up 4 remvng her chunri 4rm her head . he softly remvd hr hands , & undid her pins 4rm hairs & shoulder. hr heart beat fast as da chunri fall down on floor exposng hr back. she tried 2 mvd away bt he grab her arm . he slowly tk out her clip & made hr beautful hairs fall on hr shoulder. he pulld hr more closer , she lukd up in da mirror as hr back collide wid hs rock chest. hs intense eyes whch bcm dark wid passion made hr dazd. he softly creasd hr ear & tk out heavy earngs. dugging his finger tips he slowly remvd her hairs 4rm her back. she closd her eyes as his hands slippd around her bare stomach. she moan as hs lips startd wrkng on her neck & hs hands gently pressd hr soft stmach. his lips undid her necklace hook & fall down 4rm hr sexy neck. she hold hs hands whch were cntnusly mvng upward. he kissd hr cheek, tk da pendnt 4rm hr hand. he tie da pendnt around hr neck cntnusly lukng into her eyes through mirror. dy ddnt spoke a word bt deir eyes flowng out deir passion.

RING RING. . .RING . . .risabh cell brought dm to senses. she pushd hm & embarsly ran into washroom. she quickly closd da door & leand to it to calm hr rapid breath. she lukd herself in mirror , remembrng his touch made hr blushd. she hesitatly tk da black hot lingere. . .hr heart was filld wid numeros emotions . .fear. .excitmnt. .pleasure.

aftr gathrng alot of courage she hesitatly steppd out of washroom. instead of hm , her eyes fall on da choclate bar kept on bed. she excitdly grab it 'wow . .chclates . .i lv chclates' she instantly startd eatng it. she was too busy evn she ddnt notice risabh , who was starng hm dumbstruck. he groand in desire seeng her sexy body peepng through black net ,lose robe. she was sittng on da edge of bed cross leg , unaware dt hr whole creamy legs were exposd till hr mid thigh. hr silky hairs restd on 1 shoulder , hr red lips , sharp nails made hr more sexy. da way silky strips of hot lingre cvrng hr half of da curves made dm more sductve & hot. she caught hs cntnus gaze , she innocntly gv hm a questng luk. he lickd hs lip notcng meltd chclate on corner of hr lips.
risabh in serious tone: meri choclate ?
prerna innocently lukd at da wrapper: ye to finish hogai .
risabh: to ? mujhe to meri chclate chahey.
prerna worrdly stood up: mujhe lga tum chclate nhi khate. 
risabh angrly tk step to her: to men kya krun ?
prerna mvd backwrd in fear : sorry. papa se aur mnga dungi.
he cm more closer & pinnd hr to wall.
starng hr lips he wisper: i want now
prerna hesitatly: abhi ? purvi dii se pochun . . .
in nxt moment hs lips covrd hr cmpltly. hs actn made hr eyes opnd wide , she restd hr hand on hr shouldr to push hm bt as he deepnd hs magcl kiss hr hands slipd in hs hairs. he kissd hr deeply again & again while his fngrs opend da node of hr loose rob. dy apart deir lips 4 air , she leand wid wall to calm hr rapid breath . her restd hs head on hr shouldr : mujhe nhi pta tha , chclat itni tasty hoti hai. she shyly push hm away bt he grab her hand & pull hr back. hr delct body bumpd into hs rock chest. he startd kissng hr exposd shouldr hungrly . her robe fall dwn on floor , she nervsly fall on couch. he cm on her & grab hr in hs arms cage. he was kissng hr cntnusly , hs hand rubng hr thigh. he mvd his hand up bt stopd feelng hr face wet . he got up shockd seeng hr teary eyes. he bent on knees , cupd her face , askd hr worrdly : kya hua prerna ? r u alright ? did i hurt u ?
wipng hr tears she nodded in no.
he sit nxt to her :prerna , btao mujhe kya hua ?
prerna slowly: m mujhe dar lag rha hai. . .mujhe meri . .4rnds ne bola. . .buht dard. . .
he pulld hr in arms , softly kiss hr hairs : i m sorry . .mujhe tum se pehle puchna chahey tha.
she pulld away & lukd into hs eyes : no . .i m sorry . .men buht buri hun. . .meri wja se tum . .
he kept hs fingr on hr lips : sshhh. . .i love u da way u r. .he laughd: men to sirf ye proof kr rha tha k MR RISABH BAJAJ itne bhi unromantc nhi hai . .she laugd too. risabh: ye to hm phir cntnue kr lenge , abhi mujhe tumhe kuch dekhana hai.
prerna: kya ?
risabh stood hr up & cover her eyes: chlo mere sath. . .

in nxt moment , he tk hr to mirror. hr mouth opend wide seeng crown of petals on hr head . prerna excitdly: ye tum ne bnaya ? . .kb ?
risabh smild: jb tum fresh hone gai thi. . .men dusra bhi bna rha tha bt wo cmplt. . .
she kissd hs cheek : i love u.
risabh: i love u . .my rose princess.
he bent on knees: will u dance wid me ?
she surprisdly lukd at hm , nodded in yes.
she wrapd arms around hs neck , he pulld hr more closer 4rm her waist

dy were lost into eachother eyes , lyrics were translatng deir emotions. warmth of each other arms made da surroundng heaven 4 dm. even da bright moon peepng dm through window smilng on dese love birds.

she hugd hm tightly . risabh wisper: ab to tum bhi apni 4rnds ko bta skti ho . .apni perfct dat .
she lukd up : dat abhi cmplt nhi hui.
hs eyes mvd dwn on hr invntng lips.
for cntrlng hmself he excusd : men 4rsh ho kr aata hun.
she hold hs hand. he tk back step , kiss her forehead 'i love u .
grabng hs towel he went in washroom. she startd dancng happily : yeah. . .men bet jeet gaii . huggng hrself she fall on bed : he loves me alot. she leand& tk her cell : abhi us mekna ko btati hun . .wo har gaii . she tried hr number several time. aftr few minutes she pickd da call. prerna yelld : menka ki bchi . .phone kyun nhi utha rhi thi . .acha ab har gaii to bahane . . .mene bet jeet gai. . .kaha tha naa . .wo mujh se buht pyar krta hai. . .aur mere NO se bhi us k pyar men koi fark nhi aaey ga. . .she stopd seeng hot risabh who was starng hr in shockd . . .cntnue

she pausd seeng hs hot hubby. water drops fallng 4rm hs hairs, hs white half button shirt exposng hs muscular body. sur loud call brought hr to senses.
prerna slowly: men tujh se bad men krti . . .he tk step to her snatchd her cell & throw it on bed.
prerna stood up: ye kya kiyaa ? meri 4rnd ko bura lge ga.
he angrily grab her arms. prerna scard: men papa se shikayat krun gi.
risabh grittng hs teeth: tum , tumhari 4rnds , tumhare papa . .sb ki aesi ki tesi.
prerna: haww . . .bad words. . .men dadi se shikayat krun gi.
risabh frustatd fold hs arms: acha men kuch krun to tum sari dunya se shkayat kro gi , aur jo tum ne kyaa ? tumhari us stupd 4rnd ki stupid bet. . .
prerna interuptd: menka risabh: whtever. . .tum ne bet jitne k lye mere sath wo emotnal drama kya. . .pta hai kitna embaras hua men. .kitna guilty ho rha tha men . .khud pr kitna gussa aa rha tha mujhe ? pta hai ?
she innocently nodded in no. risabh irritatd turnd hs back. prerna hesitatly : ye to tumhare pyar ka imtihan tha . .tum jeet gaey . .she brought hr hand 4rwd : congrate.
he pushd away her hand & mvd away.
prerna follow hm: agr tum , hmari shadi ki pehli rat is trhan jhgra kro ge to meri 4rnds kya sochen gi ?
he roard: ab tum hmari beech ki koi bat apni kisi bhi 4rnd ko nhi btao gi. . .aur agr ab tumhari 4rnds ne hmari life men intrfere kya ? to men. . .men . . .un sb ki shadi kra dunga. do u get dt
mrs.bajaj ?
prerna: yes sir . .no . .i mean yes.
he sit on da couch quietly. prerna: men sorry bol rhi hun naa. . .
risabh : to ehsan kr rhi ho ? mujhe nhi chahey rkh lo khudi .
prerna wide eyes: hw dare u ? tum mujhe dant rhe ho ? mujhe to kbhi mere papa ne bhi nhi danta.
he gv her an angry glare.
prerna slowly: ok dant lo . .pr tum gussa mt ho .
he stood up & mvd to bed . she ran behnd hm & hug hm 4rm back.
prerna: sorry risabh . .mera intensn tumhe hurt krne ka nhi tha. . . .men kya krun ? meri 4rnds ne to mujhe btaya bhi nhi manate kese hen ?

he smild on hr lady love innocence. evry passng moment she made hm fall in love again & again.
he turnd 2 her : galti ki hai to manana to pre ga .
prerna quickly : haan men mnaun gi , btao men kya krun ?
grbng hr waist he pulld her more closer , hs breath cntnusly knockng hr lips. risabh wisper: jo men kahun ga . .wo kro gi ?
prerna lukng into hs deep brown eyes: kuch bhi .
her knees meltd as he brought hr lips closer. he pulld away wid a jerk & sit on bed : ok , kal tk soch kr btata hun.
he grab da magzne startd skmmg through it.
she unbelvly shook hs head. she snatch da magzne 4rm hm & fall on his lap .
prerna: tumhari itni hot wife tumhare samne hai aur tum ye stupd magzn prh rhe ho .
he cntrld hs smild on hr hot wife jealousy .

he gv her fake attitude : mera mood nhi hai.
she tightly wrappd arms around her neck : to mood men bna dungi
risabh: RISABH BAJAJ ka mood chng krna kisi ki bs ki bat nhi.
prerna creasd his face: sivay un ki wife k . .jis se wo buht pyar krte hen. . she softly kiss hs forehead , hs nose , hs cheeks . he tried 2 cntrol hmself bt whn hr lips touch his. .he felt dazd . hs hands occupied deir positions on her waist. she kissd hm slowly & softly. .tastng evry bit of it. she pulld away as hs lips tried 2 grab her. he was starng hr quietly wid hs dark eyes filld wid passion. she pushd hm on bed & come over hm. she startd slowly unbtnd hs shirt. hr fallng hairs teasng hm . he pulld hr close . she cntnusly kissd on hs face leavng hs lips. hr lips workng on hs chest made him groand. he pulld hr hair softly to stopd hm ' men chah kr bhi nhi ruk skun ga ' kissng hs ear she wsper : men kahun to bhi mt rukna.
he twrld hr in arms & cm over hm. dy kissd each other like 1st & last time. deir handr exploidng evry inch of eachother skin. sensatnal touch of deir bare bodies lead dm to made love. deir love mkng was slow & soft whch hardly shook deir passion. each strock made dm wisper 'i love u' in pain & pleasure. .

ssshhh . . .kitna shor krti ho tum . .sare ghar ko jgao gi.
prerna: to ab men complin bhi na krun ?
risabh softly kissd hr forehead : sorry . .zyada dard hua.
prerna: tumhe pane ki khushi se zyada nhi..
he pulld hr in arms , she pulld away 4rm hs chest & lukd up: tum bdal to nhi jao ge ?
he opend hs eyes & stare hr quietly.
prerna: nhii. . .meri 4rnds ne nhi bola tha . mene ek movie men dekha tha.
he pulld hr again & closd hs eyes .
prerna again lukng up: kb btao ge.
risabh closd eyes: kal. .
prerna: agr me bhool gai. . . .
he blockd hr words 4rm hs lips . .da only way to quiet her ;)