SidNi FF ~The Journey Of US~ CHAPTER 8 PAGE 13 *09/07* - Page 3

Two tickets were in his hand and he was desperate for it. The love he had for Roshni was unconditional and spending 3 days with her was going to be bliss.

He wanted to make sure she stayed happy, and that he gave her all the love in the world.They say the power of a man is in the smile of the woman by his side, and in this case he knew for sure he was happy and he wanted to keep her happy.

He ran up the hallways to his room where he entered the room to see Roshni on a phone call with her mom.

 As she turned around to see Siddharth, she hanged up the phone. She noticed the two tickets in his hands.

And she wondered what it was, "Siddharth what's in your hand"

 Siddharth had a sneaky smirk on his face. "Honeymoon... ", he winked as Roshni's facial expressions suddenly changed.

Roshni had no idea whether she should smile or just do a plain expression.

On the inside she was dancing with joy, and that tight  feeling of love and excitement increased, but she still felt a bit insecure about her emotions and how she should behave.

Siddharth walked towards her, noticing that she was nervous. "Honeymoon, the part where a husband and a wife... ",  he got interrupted by Roshni's death stare. Of course she knew what a honeymoon was.

She knew this would happen soon as it does in every newly married couple's lives.

"I know what a honeymoon is Siddharth", she replied quietly lowering her tone as much as she could.

However Siddharth could still much hear it. "What's a honeymoon then", he wanted her to answer.

 He wanted to get her heart beating fast as ever for him. Every man seduces their woman, and in this case he had no idea she was already seduced.

As he walked closer. He traced his fingers down her neck with two fingers, "I'll tell you what it is" Roshni knew where this was going.

God, how he made her heart beat so fast. She never thought it was possible but yet it was.

 "It's when a husband, kisses his wife", he reached her lips with his fingers and slowly uncovered every part of it feeling the softness of it. Roshni closed her eyes feeling his sweet touch.

 " It's when your body shakes with such intensity, that you'll start wanting more and more until the satisfaction gets so strong you won't be able to control it"

He pulled her by the waist and kissed her cheeks delicately and slowly. She clutched his shirt as he did so.

"Siddharth stop", she shivered under his touch.

He took one step closer as she tried backing away against the soft white sheets of the bed but before she fell, Siddharth's grip on her tightened.

He managed to get all her hair out of sight and as he digged his face closer to her, she felt him slowly untieing her Dori. She nearly gasped hard as he licked her collarbone.

His voice grew quieter into a whisper, "I'll show you what that feels like" The atmosphere suddenly turned intimidating for Roshni.

A part of her didn't want this to end, she didn't want to close her eyes. She couldn't help but think what would happen if he wasn't with her. She tried to smile as Siddharth caressed her neck with his lips leaving not one but more than a few hickeys.

 Roshni's hands rose up to grab his collar hard and when she opened her eyes, she saw him looking right back at her.

There was this undeniable chemistry. The heat that existed between them intensified.

 He continued to untie her dori, when kissing her neck.

Roshni finally said, "then show me on our honeymoon", she pushed him away at his most vulnerable state, she ran down the stairs and Siddharth smiled crazily to himself

"But wait her dori was still open?, oh shit",  Siddharth thought.

Siddharth rushed downstairs, where it was dinner time Roshni was serving food to everyone.

 He stood on the stairs for a while staring at her long flowing hair and that giggle she gave while talking to his dad and mom.

 Nothing was more of a happiness for him than seeing her talk with his family as if it was her own.

He couldn't stop the deep laugh on his face as he noticed her pouting when they were teasing her about Siddharth, but he also noticed the cute little sneaky smile that came on her face every time they talked about him.

Every single time he thought he couldn't love her more, he was wrong..People say you can fall in love more than once with someone and they were right.

He leaned against the barriers of the stairs, and took in slowly the beauty before him.

 And as Roshni turned back around, his eyes immediately fell on her opened dori.

 "Shit", he cursed under his breath again. He knew if his parents saw her, she'd be embarrassed and very upset.

He had to find a way to tie her dori without her knowing. But how?

As he strolled down the stairs casually not seeming suspicious, he came up behind Roshni

. "Roshni leave it I'll do it", he offered to help.

"Waah the son who never did any chores is now offering waah. See Roshni the magic you put on him", Raj teased both of them.

Siddharth glared at his dad, while Roshni blushed.

 She slowly left the dishes and let him serve. He did so, and he stood there awkwardly still thinking of how to close it.

 Suddenly his eyes fell on the bowl of sweet sauce. "Sticky and wet.", he thought. Perfect.

 As he picked up the bowl he circled his left leg around the chair, and all of a sudden tripped to spill the sauce on Roshni's clothes and her hands.

He gasped with wide eyes and gulped.

Roshni breathed heavily as she could feel her sticky hands and the salwar pressing hard against her body while sucking in the air on her body with the wetness. She felt uncomfortable and rushed to the bath room.

Siddharth mouthed a sorry quietly while running after her. "Roshni wait I'm sorry I didn't see"

 "It's okay Siddharth, I just need to change"

As she went into the bathroom, Siddharth quickly swooped in before she closed the door.

 Her forehead creased, "Siddharth.. What.. What are you doing", she gulped. Siddharth came closer to her as she backed away.

Siddharth immediately held her shoulders and turned her around.

 He laughed a little before whispering, "Relax Roshni I'm helping you change"

Roshni knew Siddharth well which meant she knew that he could lose control any moment.

 He saw her naked before on their first night, only one day ago but yet this uncertainty existed.

She felt her heart racing, and she held tightly on her clothes even though it was sticky.

The way he traced his fingers on her shoulder blade got her blood pumping.

Ever since their first night, she felt terribly wet. She couldn't control it and she didn't know how to express this pleasure to Siddharth. She wished for this heating desire to be fulfilled. She wanted him again and this time she wanted to try control.  But how would she convey these wishes?

She felt the wetness overwhelm her slowly as she felt it coming down.

 Siddharth could feel her body shaking as he touched her. He couldn't help but wonder, what if it happened right here, right now?

 He was here for something no less than a mission but she distracted him.

It didn't help, that her skin was so soft he just wanted lick it as if she was the world's more juicy fruit. He had the right to touch her.

Conflict hit Roshni, she wanted to let him touch her but she also didn't because she was unaware whether she could take it this pleasure easily.

As he slowly, pulled down one side of her dress he kissed her shoulder delicately. Although she was probably covered with the sweet sauce, he was too concentrated in her he didn't care.

Roshni tilted her head, as he blessed her with the soft kisses. And as Siddharth let down her other side, she immediately turned around and it was obvious how heavy her breathing was.

Emm... Uh it's okay I can do it from here", she didn't dare to look at him directly as she stared at the wooden floor.

Siddharth smirked, she didn't even realize when he took it off or that the dori was already open.

He went and closed the door still sensing some uneasiness in her voice. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable.

He knew she needed time to embrace this newfound pleasure that she experienced.

Roshni locked the door as he went and turned around. She breathed heavily and laid her hands on her shoulders where he kissed her and held her. She closed her eyes and smiled heavily, as she took in the touch.

Next morning:

The next day, Roshni woke up early in the morning. She pulled the curtains revealing the bright sunshine and as she turned around she noticed how peacefully Siddharth was sleeping. It was an absolute pleasure watching him sleep.

He slept with no shirt on and as Roshni recalled their bathroom incident, she bit her lip. The blanket had drifted a little revealing his chest. She clutched her hands together and took a deep breath wanting to touch him. Her lips licked against one another, what was happening to her?

She never felt this way before, before she wouldn't even let thoughts like circle her mind. And now slowly, she was uncovering this boldness that she never knew could exists.

 Siddharth slowly opened his eyes as his eyelashes fluttered, his eyes fell straight on Roshni leaning against the window with her pretty light pink salwar. As he put his elbow under his head to lean on, he examined every curve, every inch of her.

Roshni was intimidated by him and felt a little self aware. She looked down and pretended to continue playing with the curtains.

 As she strolled to the other side of the room to open their wardrobe, Siddharth got up against the bed and caught her hand. "Roshni do you feel what I feel", he emphasized on the word feel.

Roshni swallowed hard and turned around. She somehow made eye contact with him. Of course she felt a rush, of course she wanted to hold him and make love with him.

But not any words were ready to come out yet to express this. She was yet to feel the newly found. She just looked him, her eyes glowing and the atmosphere was already intense, Siddharth immediately got her answer.

 It was this shy feeling of hers that got his heart beating fast.

Roshni went out as she heard Simrans call.

Siddharth sighed against the bed and suddenly smiled. It was their time to go on their honeymoon. Many imaginations came into his mind, his surprises, his wildness reacted. He got up and got ready.

 They were going to this resort in Goa that he booked especially because he still remembered her saying she wanted to go to Goa.

He took out their suitcases and began organizing his clothes quickly, with no care how they were being put in. As he glared at Roshni's clothes for a moment, he realized she had no short clothes only traditional wise.

He smirked. An idea popped into mind as he started thinking deeply. Zipping up the suitcase he called his Secretary and told her to bring over some things to his house.

Roshni re entered the room and saw Siddharth making both their suitcases.

"Siddharth there was no need, I would've done it"

"It's fine Roshni I've already packed for both of us" Roshni furrowed her eyebrows as she noticed how empty her suitcase looked but not paying any heed to it, she ignored. She trusted him and that was probably a mistake she just did.

Siddharth was relieved,  she didn't notice anything weird. A little part of him felt guilty that she trusted him so much and he was about to break it. But he was her husband. He had the full right to do things like this and it was their honeymoon.

No one else was going to see Roshni. As Roshni combed her long straight silky hair again, she stranded down hand in hand with Siddharth who was holding their suitcases. They set out to go on their honeymoon.