Next morning, Mukhiji woke up, feeling hot, thinking to remove his blanket when he realized that the source of "heat "was not his blanket, but his wife, who was wrapped around him. Looking at her, Mukhiji recalled last night, which was probably the best night of his life.
Last night, his beautiful wife wore those earrings and they both completely surrendered to each other, not once, not twice...but three times!
"Kia raat thy... "A slow smile crept up his lips as he recalled how wildly they both had devoured each other. Desire was leaping back in him on recalling the previous night, but he did not want to startle his beautiful wife with his ardor and passion. So he shifted his body that had become a little uncomfortable now with all the memories of their Suhaag raat and tried to create some distance between them.
In her sleep, she felt as if he was moving away and as if on an instinct, she tightened her hold on his torso...as if she wanted to keep him there forever. Her head was lying on his chest, her arm around his waist, her one leg flaying on his legs, keeping him in place and giving him no liberty to move about, even in sleep.
Mukhiji realized that she had tightened her grasp on his body and she didn't want to be disturbed; he didn't want to move as such too... all he was thinking about was to wake her up and make love to her again, but his decency and a general gentlemanly attitude was making him restrain his urges.
He decided to get up from the bed before he lose his senses again, so he moved her arm firmly and sat up, when a hiss escaped his mouth.
The stabbing wound! Damn! He had totally forgotten about it and last night in their frenzy, they didn't take care of it too. And now it was hurting like hell!
His warm body now away from her, she was already waking up when she heard the sharp sound of pain from him.. and she was up in an instant.
"Mukhiji, kia hua? Ap theek tou ho?
She asked him worriedly, forgetting that she was stark naked.
Mukhiji was trying to ignore the pain when he heard her voice from behind; he slowly turned his face to calm her down when he saw her sitting upright, her nakedness totally forgotten, a look of worry on her face, her sleepy eyes trying to peer around him to see why he had hissed in the first place, her long beautiful hair messy with sleep and his own ministrations from the night...And he forgot to say anything at all!
God! Even in her messy state, she was looking absolutely amazing. He just wanted to grab her and kiss each and every inch of her body, brand her with his love again...
Aru saw the expressions in his eyes. It looked like a sudden, dangerous fire had leapt in his eyes that made her conscious and realize that she was displaying all her "assets" in the most brazen way, and no wonder he had that dangerous burning gaze and a devilish smile.
She quickly snatched the sheets and covered her body in it. Mukhiji who was looking at her in the most predatory fashion, realized her discomfort and stifled a smile and controlled his inner wolf from unleashing its bare teeth.
"Aru, shuu baat na chhe. Bas who ghaao mien dard ho raha tha...who kal raat khayal nahi kiya ne...
His sentence made her more uncomfortable with the thought that she had somehow hurt him.. She looked at his face for any sign of disapproval but he was now looking normal, his expressions carefully checked and in control now.
A blush crept up her skin as she realized that he was referring to their wildness last night and trying to avoid seeing in to his eyes, she asked cautiously,
"Apko ziada dard ho raha hai kia? Woh miene kuch...I am sorry Mukhiji...woh mien..." She couldn't complete her sentence because of a lump constricting her throat, and tears threatening to fall from her eyes.
"Woh mien...jaan boojh ker nahi..".and the darn tears broke the barrier of control and started rolling on her cheeks...
Mukhiji couldn't see her crying and thinking that she was the one to be blamed. He immediately rushed to her side of the bed and sat beside her and engulfed her in a bear hug...
"Aye Mukhiyaani...naa ro... tera koi qasur nahi hai. Wo kal hum dono hi sab kuch bhool bethe thay... Tu fikar na ker. Mien theek hun. Abhi doctor ayega tou taazi marham patti kerwa lun ga.."
He said, stroking her head with one hand and wiping her tears from the other hand.
"Mien aap ko taklif mien nahi dekh sakty Mukhiji..." her trembling lips found his neck and she spoke in his ear. Then she moved her face a little away from his body to inspect his wound. She touched his wound gingerly and then without thinking anything, she bent down and placed her quivering lips on his abdomen, where the wound was...as if she was trying to soothe him... as if she was trying to kiss his pain away...
The poignant gesture made Mukhiji groan and with a fierce demand, he up righted her and crushed his lips on hers. He was kissing her with all the passion that he was keeping in check since he had woken up and she was responding him with an ardor that was almost matching his. His tongue teased her lips, urging them to part, and when they did, his tongue sprung inside her mouth, seeking for her tongue. She timidly touched her tongue and suddenly her world exploded as the kiss became uncontrollable and extremely passionate and she was totally lost in the pool of heady sensations clouding her mind and taking her beyond logic or reasoning.
His hand moved as if on its own accord to her breast, and his fingers started teasing the already sensitive nipple from the biting and licking from last night. She moaned in his mouth and the sound drove him to a new rapturous state. He tore his mouth from hers and was bending down to her breast to lavish it with the attention of his mouth, when someone started knocking on their door.
Initially they didn't realize but when the knocking turned into banging, they reluctantly stopped themselves and tried to catch their breath. The overzealous person outside the door was now getting extremely impatient...
"Bhaila...Aru...darwaza khol... Doctor sahib aaye hain."
They heard Mishri's voice and came back on the earth. Aru rushed to the bathroom to hide herself there while Mukhiji quickly snatched his abandoned dhoti and kurta from the floor and wore it. Then he ran his fingers in his hair to make them look a little less messy, and he opened the door.
Mishri looked at him and in one glance she understood what was going on in the room. Biting back a sudden smile, she tried to speak in a serious tone..
"Woh Bhaila, doctor sahib aaye hain. Unhone 9 bajay aanay ka kaha than aa...tou abhi 9:30 hogaye hain...aadhay ghantay se who tera intizar ker rahay hain..".
Mukhiji was all flustered and was still reeling with the desire that rocketed through his body just a while ago.
"Woh..haan... woh aankh nahi khuly aaj jaldi..." He said, trying to give an excuse.
"Tu aisa ker Bhaila, ke thora fresh hoja. Mien jab tak Doctor sahib ko chaye pani de dety hun. Phir woh tere pas ajayeinge..."
Mishri told him gently, because she knew well that Aru must be hiding inside somewhere also and they both must not be in the condition to meet the doctor or anybody else.
Mukhiji looked at her thankfully and nodding his agreement, closed the door quickly. Then he went to the bathroom and knocked the door and called out to Aru.
"Aru, woh Doctor sahib aye hain. Mishri unko sambhaal rahy hai. Tu jaldi se kapray pehen ker baahir aaja.. mien tab tak zara kamray ko theek kerne ki koshish kerta hun."
Their bed was a mess... it looked as if they wrestled on it last night. He quickly made the sheets, arranged the pillows. Then he looked at the couch. Somewhere in the night in their 2nd or 3rd round of lovemaking, they had gone on the couch and it was in a disarray too. Its cushions here and there, the brass vase on the side table had fallen down too... He quickly arranged all that..
Aru emerged out from the bathroom, now properly clad in clothes, but her face was still scarlet with embarrassment and her eyes still had a very dreamy look. He told her to go outside the room while he took a quick shower and got ready to meet the doctor.
Aru went outside and saw that everybody was done with breakfast and the doctor was waiting in the sitting area patiently.
This was the first time both Mukhji and Aru had woken up so late. Sanvi di , Mishri and Uma ben gave her knowing looks and smiled and asked her to sit for the breakfast.
"Wo mien Mukhiji ke sath hi khaa lun gy jab Doctor sahib unko dekh ker chalay jayein ge."
Suddenly Mishri and Uma ben started to giggle. And then Sanvi said in her usual cheerful tone,
"Accha? Kahin aaj teri bhook pyaas urr tou nahi gayee? Par Raju tou aaj shayad poore Amboli ka khaana khaa jayega...itni bhook lagy hogy usko..."
And their giggles turned into laughter. Aru turned beetroot and decided to go back to her room when she saw Mukhiji entering the rasoi in a rush.
"Uma, jaldi se mere liye dheir sara naashta bana. Mien zara doctor se marham patti kerwa lun. Ufff bhook se jaan nikal rahy hai abhi..." and he went out as quickly as he had come.
Mishri, Uma and Sanvi fell into throes of laughter and Aru could not believe how naively Mukhiji delivered his breakfast order, without realizing that he was confirming to what those three doubling-over-with-laughter-women had already concluded!
Seeing Aru's extreme embarrassment, they tried to control themselves a bit. Mishri had tears of hilarity and she was trying to wipe her eyes while biting back a fresh surge of laughter.
Uma was now in control, so she kindly said to Aru,
"Mien tere aur mota bhai k liye nashta banaty hun. Tu jab tak jaa ker mota bhai ki patti wagera dekh le doctor ke sath."
She had given Aru a reprieve, and thanking her, Aru quickly ran away from the rasoi...she had barely stepped outside when she heard fresh squeals of laughter from inside the rasoi again...
Finally, when they caught their breath, Mishri looked at Sanvi and Uma and said,
"Kyun na hum Bhaila aur Aru ko kuch privacy dein? Unko kahin baahir janay ka bolien...takay woh apas mien time guzarien ghar se duur..."
Uma and Sanvi looked at each other and agreed that it was a good plan indeed.
"Haan, yeh sahi rahay ga...Raju ko Rami ben ki taraf se milne walay dhoka bhi kuch deir ke liye bhoolne ka moqa milay ga"... Sanvi said, her tone turning somber.
"Chalo phir theek hai, Bhaila aur Aru naashta ker lien tou hum inko baahir Janay ka idea dete hain."
Mishri said cheerfully, trying to restore the good mood, despite the shock they all had the previous day.
In the room, doctor was done with the marham patti and was advising Mukhiji to take better care of his wound. Mukhiji's eyes met Aru's and they both smiled sheepishly.
"Haan doctor sahib, mien khayal rakhun ga". He assured the doctor.
After Doctor and Mastana left the room, Uma,Sanvi and Mishri came inside,with Sharabi, who was carrying a tray with all the breakfast items for Aru and Mukhiji.
When they both started to eat, Mishry told Mukhiji and Aru about their plan and how badly they both need to go out and have some alone time. Aru and Mukhiji looked at each other, their eyes bearing identical expression of helplessness and yearning. All they wanted at the moment was for everyone to go away so that they could close their room's door shut and continue from where they had abruptly stopped almost an hour ago.
But the three important women in their lives were adamant to send them outside the confines of their room and making them miss on a possible round of lovemaking session... again...
Mukhiji sighed helplessly and tried to evade them by saying,
"Par mere zakham abhi theek kahan hain? Mujhe ghar mien reh ker kamray mien aram kerna chahiye. Aur phir panchayat ka kuch kaam bhi tou hai mujhe..."
Aru leapt to her husband's aid by saying,
"Haan haan, Sanvi di,Uma ben aur Mishri...abhi Mukhiji ko aram kerna chahiye yehin.. Mien inka kamray mien acchay se khayal rakhun gy. Inko hilne nahi dungy..." She stole a glance at Mukhiji and he raised his eyebrow,as if mocking her...
Hilne nahi de gy...hahaha... !
Aru quickly averted her eyes and looked at the other occupants of the room. They were not to be miffed though. Sanvi argued,
"Nahi baahir taaza hawa mien jaa ker accha lagay ga. Zakham jaldi sahi hoga aur aik din kaam nahi kere ga tou qayamat nahi aajayegy!"
So after their constant nagging, Mukhiji and Aru had to accept defeat and they both conceded on going out for a couple of hours and it was decided that they would leave the house after Mukhiji deals with some files that had come from the Panchayat office.
After that, the happy women dragged Aru outside the room to discuss various matters with her and she departed with a wistful glance in her husband's direction, who was wearing a thoroughly annoyed expression at that moment.
Mukhiji got free from the file work after 5 pm and then the women made them leave the house for their date.
"Jaldi aanay ki koi zarurat nahi hai... tum loag aram se enjoy kerna.. " Mishri laughingly called at their departing backs...
Mukhiji got in his jeep and when Aru was properly seated, he started the engine. Those three annoying women stood in the pavement and waved them goodbye, each one of them grinning from one ear to the other. Becoming a victim of their zeal and over enthusiasm, Mukhiji shook his head and rolled his eyes and then his jeep took off from the vicinity of the haveli.
Aru was sitting close to him, her knee constantly touching his hand whenever he tried to change the gear. Every time his hand touched her knee, the seemingly innocent touch would feel electrical...as if some current was passing from one person to the other. They both were aware of each other, and they both had been dying to get some privacy... Their incomplete morning activity had left them both feeling empty and dissatisfied. And they wanted to have one chance, just one chance to be together in their room to fulfill their desires, but those three devious women had not allowed them any privacy at all.
Now however, they were finally alone and hyper aware of each other. They were both quiet but there was a meaningful silence lingering in the jeep and they both knew what each one of them wanted desperately at that moment.
A speed breaker came and the jeep jerked, making Aru jump and come closer to him. Now their shoulders were also touching. His touch was making her heady..her breathing got heavy. He was so close to her that he could listen to her irregular breathing. His own condition was no different. His loins already tight with desire, his hands were itching to lose the hold on the steering and grab Aru and have his way with her.
It was almost dark, and soon they were about to reach end corner of the cliff. Mukhiji had an idea. He took the jeep in that secluded area, which he was well aware that no body used to come to. That area was known as "Kaali ghaati ka Shamshaani kona "and everyone in the village was afraid of the tales of some churail in that region. Mukhiji did not believe in anything like that of course, besides his need was making him very impatient and he was losing his focus and logic at a very fast rate, because his mind was busy in conjuring up the images of a naked Aru and what he wanted to do with her at that moment!
Aru who was trying to think anything beside her husband's body which was very close to her, got startled when Mukhiji stopped the jeep in a dark place, trees and tall grass surrounding their jeep. She looked outside and her eyes grew wide with apprehension.
"Mukhiji...yeh tou wohi Shamshaani kona haina jahan churail rehty hai?" She asked, her voice laced with fear.
Mukhiji took her hand in his hand, brought it to his lips, and placed a warm kiss...and said,
"Nahi Aru, sab gaaon walo ka vehem hai. Yahan aisa kuch nahi hai."
Aru's fear was already getting replaced by something else due to the tickle of his mustache and his warm breath on her sensitive palm. She closed her eyes, her throat went dry...she swallowed convulsively, and squirmed a little...her lips were getting dry as well and she instinctively licked them with her tongue...
When she opened her eyes, they were full of desire... they were inviting him...to do anything he wanted to do...and her breathing got shallower and more irregular. Her languid eyes, her heaving chest and her moist full lips were his undoing. His hand reached her nape, and he brought her mouth to his... His tongue touched her lips...and she gasped...her mouth opened and his tongue invaded her mouth instantly. This time her tongue was not timid...instead it un-ashamedly met his tongue and the kiss went out of control... His mouth still attached with her mouth, he moved her back on the seat and followed her, lying half atop her, and his hands started teasing her nipples. She moaned deeply and her hands rushed over his back and she tried to clench him closer...as if she wanted to absorb him...
His hands left her breast and now his mouth was on it... Through the barrier of her kurta, his teeth grazed her erect nipple and desire exploded in her. Her hips moved involuntarily to find what her body was seeking for. His hand went up to her waist, unzipping her jeans, slipping inside her panties... She squirmed wildly, clutching his shoulders, her nails digging through the fabric of his kurta. He slipped two of his fingers inside her warm, wet body and Aru just went totally wild with need. She opened her eyes, and her hands reached for the knot on his dhoti... she undid it and touched his engorged manhood... Her touch jolted him and he looked at her... she was more than ready for him... He took down her panties and inserted his manhood into her welcoming warmth. They started rocking, their bodies matching with each other's rhythm, until Aru's body started spasming involuntarily... Her eyes closed, her teeth clenched, she was about to find her release when Mukhiji took her mouth in his and with one last thrust, they both climaxed together...
After an eternity, they found their sanity back. Mukhiji found the strength to move his body away from hers somehow. He sat up in his place, tied back his dhoti...then looked at her. She was like a limp noodle. Totally spent...wasted. He chuckled at her condition and bent down to pull up her panties and her jeans zipper and straighten her kurta too. She didn't have an ounce of energy to even do that...
"Aye Mukhinyaani...tu theek chhe?"
He asked her, cheekily.
Finally finding some energy to draw some air to her collapsing lungs, she looked at him.
He was all ready and set to drive again, as if his world had not rocked as devastatingly as hers did... He looked fresh and totally energized. Aru looked at him incredulously and then blurted out,
"Mukhiji...aap per tou bilkul koi farq nahi para...mujh mien tou saans lene ki bhi taqat nahi hai... Aap tou bilkul fresh lag rahay ho. Kal raat bhi aap teen baar ke baad bhi theek thay..."
Mukhiji laughed and said,
"Aye Mukhiyaani...yeh sab gaaon ki taazi hawa, ghar ke bana shudh desi ghee aur subha subha kasrat ki wajeh se hai! Tu bhi roaz subha mere sath kasrat kiya ker... insan ke shareer mien damm hona chahiye...dammm...haaan! "
And then he winked at her and started the jeep. They had their perfect date and now Mukhiji was already contemplating the "next round "they were soon to have in their bedroom...
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