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a game of seduction
arjun and riya are now married for 2 months. both of them very much busy in their work, arjun in field job and riya in research desk. after marriage she went back to reserch desk.
due to their professional life, they literally had no time to spend with each other. every night they enter their house around 11, eat and sleep, and next day, wake up at 7, get ready, have break fast, and leave for office. they see each other only during night and morning. they both craved for each other, but this damn job doesnt allowing them to spend more time. when others newly wed are in honeymoon having romantic time, they are stuck in the hot weather of mumbai.
this was also same day like always, but in the afternoon rain started out of nowhere. this surprise rain ruined the work atmosphere and arjun got a chance to go home early, for a change. though he knew the chances are minimal that his beautiful wife also get early leave, he sulked thinking about it and started to day dream if she had come home early how he will like to utilise the time (ahem ahem).
he unlocked the door and entered, and instantly knew something is changed. he can smell fresh frangnance of candles, of flowers, and tasty dish. he turned and his heartbeat increased.
the living room was decorated in low light, lots of candles, beautiful fresh flower. his lips curled up in a smile, his eyes searching for her.
and like she had heard him, she come out from kitchen, and arjun had another heart attack. boy, she is dressed to kill.
dressed in a red salwar which was hugging the carves of her petite figure perfectly, her hair tied in a messy bun, a seductive smile on her lips, she is surely out there to steal his heart. wait, didnt she already have his heart? he chuckled at the thought and saw she is coming to him.
"like it?" she asked as she come near him. he threw away his bag and hold her tightly around waist, pulling her close to him.
"love it." he whispered and sealed her lips with his, her arms made their way to his neck to hold on to him tightly. the time passed and their kiss changed, from sweet romantic, to crazy passionate.
they both felt the need of air and break out of the kiss. arjun was in naughty mood, he didnt leave her, he untied her messy bun and let the hair fall, his fingers are making pattern on her back over salwar. she shivered at this, but her eyes were mischievious.
"too impatient, ACP sir." she smiled and leaned onto him again. he thought time for round 2 kissing session, and about to touch her when she pushed him little, shocking him.
"not so soon baby. first go freshen up." she winked and threw to him a flying kiss. hay, maar dala!
"tum bhi ajati to acha hota jaan." he tried once more. she widen her eyes in mock surprise.
"haww, so besharam!" she exclaimed in fake shock and let out a laugh. he grinned widely...he love hearing her laugh.
he went to bathroom to freshen up and come out after 10 minutes, his stomach making sound due to hunger. his heart beat was rising each moment in anticipation. it was a pleasant surprise to come to home and found his wife doing all this things for him. it felt special.
he come out and found the dining table filled with many dishes. they both had the lunch fast, and she ran to kitchen to clean up. she thought to spend the time with him, watching some movies or just talking, but her hubby had another plan.
she felt two strong arm holding her waist, and next moment he was too close to her, his breath touching her neck. it sent shiver down her spine.
"busy?" he asked, now pushing her hair to one side and kissing there. her body shook at this sensation, and she barely managed to say, "hmm"
"leave the dishes." he said in husky tone. so tempting, but her eyes flew open and a naughty thought come to her mind.
"you also help me." saying this, she actually give the dishwasher to his hand and come out of his hold. he was shocked at this, pure romance ka satyanash! ab bartan saaf karo.
he was fully pissed and now washing the dish, having no mercy on the poor dishes. she was supressing her giggle, but continued to instruct him.
"uss taraf thik se saaf nahi hua. thik se kijiye."
he glared hard to her and she looked away to supress her laughter. he finished washing all the dishes and went away from kitchen, full angry on her. she made a plan quickly to manaofy him.
he was near the window, watching the rain outside. such a romantic weather, in this situtaion one can only want to cuddle beside his loved one, but here, bartan saaf karo! huh!
he felt two arm snaking around his waist and reaching his chest. he sighed and closed his eyes.
"Riyaa." he said little pissed, his earlier anger slowly vanishing.
she kept her head on his back and asked in cuteiii tone, "gussa hain babu humse?"
he actually smiled hearing this, but decided to throw tantrum on her. he didnt make any move, but things were getting difficult now, as her fingers were now making patterns on his chest, travelling on his waist, now on shoulder, on neck, again on waist...and...
he jerked away from her hold. if she continues to touch him like that to gussa dikhana bhul jao! but she was too quick, she hold his one hand and pulled him to her.
at the same time the air started to flow little roughly, causing the candles to blow off one by one. now they were in the middle of darkness. he made a movement to close the window, but she stopped him.
he looked at her, as she was coming too close to him...now she was standing on his feet, his arm unknowingly holding on her waist to support her. her both arms went on his neck, pulling him close to her till they both can feel eack other skin to skin.
her breathing was now tickling his neck. she started to give soft butterfly kisses on his neck, to his jaw, and now her lips were on his ear.
raat akeli hain
bujh gaye diye
she whispered the perfect lyrics for this moment to his ear, and bite his earlobe slightly, causing him to moan little.
ake mere paas
kano mein mere
she brushed her lips against his earlobe yet again, making things go out of hand for him. she softly kissed there, sending burning sensation to his body
jo bhi chahein kahiye...jo bhi chahein kahiye
she finished singing, her fingers drawing pattern on his back and running through his hair, her breathing brushing his neck. his eyes closed with this feeling which was overwhelming him each passing moment. everytime she is so close to him, it make things difficult for him.
"trying to seduce me, jaan?" he asked in breathless whisper. she didnt stop doing what she was doing to him. she asked back.
"is it working?"
"umm hmm." he just moaned, as he felt her face was now shifting from his ear. he felt something soft next moment on his lips, and he fell in a new wave of sensation.
he kissed her back with equal passion, lust, love and desire, hungrily moving his tongue inside her mouth and nibbling softly her lips, his hand travelling on her back. her arms were clutching tightly his hair, pulling him more closer to her so that she can kiss him back with same force. he chuckled at this, and continued to kiss her back.
the kiss continued, and their hand were also working overtime now. he untie the dori of her salwar and threw aside her dupatta, now reaching for the chain. her hand were also working on his shirt, impatiently opening them, almost ripping it apart.
"so desperate, jaan." he complained, breaking away from the kiss and watching his shirt's almost torn buttons.
"no fault of mine, you are tempting." she answered, and again pulled him to her for another senseless kiss. he give in to it, his one hand tracing the skin near her neck, making her shiver, while other hand now finally opening the chain of the salwar. she gasped at this against his lips, but didnt show any resistence to it. his fingers were now pushing away the thin material from her shouler, his mouth doing wonder on the skin, kissing biting and sucking it, making her moan in pleasure.
"i think we should go to bedroom." she said in barely audible tone. he stopped kissing and asked her in a wicked tone, "what about dining table, jaan?"
she blushed little, his eyes looking at the innocent table oblivious to their kinky plans, then answered him boldly, "next time."
"as you wish." he picked her up in arms and moved toward bedroom.
part 2
both of them reached in the bedroom. arjun slowly placed her on floor, and again started to kiss her senseless. their clothes flew in the room, none of really bother about the clothes halat, more busy in this make out session. he stopped for a while, drinking in her perfect figure now without any hindrance of cloth, and she looked back in his eyes, totally unashamed of her nudity.
he picked her up one more time and placed her gently on the bed. placing himself on top of her, he started to kiss her neck, shoulder, then slowly travelling to down, to her bosoms, then to her stomach. she moaned in pleasure as he teased her breasts, sucking and nibbling them.
he slowly turn her, and now concentrated on her smooth bare back. he ran down his thumb on her spine, making her shiver and clutch tight the bedsheet, then kissing and softly biting the skin till it got hickey marks. he grinned at his work, and then concentrated on her neck, making the same pattern on it till there is marks of his work.
he turn her once again, now her front facing him. he drank into her breathtaking beauty, and kissed her once again, pouring his love and care into it. she also kissed back, her arms finding its way to his hair like it already does. his fingers were also doing wonder on her body, making traces and slowly travelling down till it hit her sweet spot.
she gasped at this sudden contact, his warm finger against her, and clutched tightly the bedsheet. he continued this sweet torture for a while, until she cried out his name in pleasure.
he stopped teasing her, puller her once again for kiss, and then slowly enter inside her. she dig her nails on his back as he filled her again and again. both reached the climax, as two sweaty bodies stayed naked under bedsheet, so close that even air cant passed between them, glowing in the after effect of love making.
arjun placed a soft kiss on her forehead and pulled himself from her. she gasped little, and then relax herself. he adjusted her head on the pillows, cuddle beside her and hold her tightly, her back touching his chest. both of them drifted into deep sleep.
so moral of the story, ACP's every wish fulfilled, as the time passed doing...ahem ahem, he get to cuddle beside his wife.
what a amazing way to spend an unexpected holiday on a rainy day.
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