Abhira One Shot: Rango ki Rasleela

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Abhira One Shot: Rango ki Rasleela


As the sun began to rise over the horizon, the vibrant colours of Holi filled the air, and a young couple emerged from their home, dressed in traditional Indian attire.

Akshara wore a beautiful salwar kameez adorned with bright colours and intricate patterns, while Abhimanyu donned a simple white kurta-pyjama with a colourful bandana tied around his head.

As they walked through the streets, their eyes met, and they stole glances at each other, their hearts beating with anticipation for the festivities that awaited them. Akshara's eyes sparkled with excitement as she admired Abhimanyu's attire, while Abhimanyu couldn't take his eyes off of her, mesmerized by her beauty.

As they arrived at the community gathering, they were greeted by the sound of drums and the joyful laughter of children. The couple's hands intertwined as they began to dance, twirling and spinning in unison with the crowd.

The colours of Holi flew through the air, covering them from head to toe in a rainbow of hues. Akshara's cheeks were flushed with excitement as she smeared bright pink powder onto Abhimanyu's face and he retaliated by smudging green onto her nose.

Abhira found themselves completely immersed in the festive spirit as the festivities continued. They danced, sang, and laughed with each other, surrounded by the colourful chaos of the celebration.

The effects of bhang had finally started to kick in, and they felt a little more daring than usual. Abhimanyu grabbed Akshara'shand, pulling her towards him as they swayed to the music, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

Akshara couldn't help but giggle as Abhimanyu twirled her around, their colourful clothes flying around them. He leaned in, whispering in her ear, "I bet you can't keep up with me."

She smirked, feeling a playful, teasing energy flowing through her. "You're on."

Akshara's behaviour became more childlike as the day went on. She playfully tugged at Abhimanyu's kurta and danced around him, humming a silly tune.

Abhimanyu couldn't help but smile at his wife's-carefree behaviour and found himself even more captivated by her playful nature. He pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "You are beautiful and cute, my love," as he twirled her around.

Akshara's face lit up with joy, and she wrapped her arms around Abhimanyu, feeling the warmth of his embrace. She leaned in and planted a soft kiss, and the two of them melted into each other, lost in the moment.

They continued to dance, twirling and swaying, teasing and flirting with each other. The crowd around them seemed to disappear as they were lost in the moment, enjoying each other's company.

As the music continued to play, Abhira found themselves drawn to each other, their bodies moving closer and closer. They started to paint each other with colours, playfully smearing bright pinks, blues, and yellows on each other's faces and bodies.

As the colours blended, their playful teasing became more sensual. Akshara leaned in, her lips brushing against Abhimanyu's, and they both felt a spark of electricity pass between them.

In a secluded corner, away from the rest of the crowd, Abhira found a moment of privacy to enjoy Holi in each other's company. Their eyes met once again; this time, the glances were not stolen but lingered, filled with desire.

Abhira lay in the grass, surrounded by the vibrant colour of the festival, lost in their own world. Their intimate moment was reminiscent of the Ras Leela, as Lord Krishna celebrated during the Holi festival. They continued to paint each other with colours, each stroke more sensual than the last. Lost in the moment, a boundless passion flowed between them.

Abhimanyu and Akshara found themselves alone as the sun set, covered in colours with nothing but moonlight to guide them. They looked at each other, feeling their hearts skip a beat.

Abhimanyu leaned in, kissing Akshara softly on the lips, and she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer. They knew their love was like the colours of Holi, vibrant and full of life. And they were going to make sure that it lasted a lifetime.

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The shower was running, and steam was beginning to fill the bathroom. Abhira stood there, still in their drenched clothes, covered head to toe in bright, vibrant colours. It was as if the rainbow had exploded on them, but they didn't seem to mind.

As they stepped into the shower, they were both quiet, letting the warm water wash away the remnants of the Holi party. The water was refreshing, and as they began to rub their skin, it started to feel like they were washing away all the world's troubles.

Abhimanyu reached out to Akshara, running his hands down her arms and guiding her closer to him. She leaned her head back, closing her eyes as he began to wash her hair. The water cascaded down her face, and he wiped it away gently with his fingertips.

Their movements were slow and gentle, almost as if they were in a trance. They rinsed each other off, washing away the colours from the long day of festivities. They both sighed in relief, knowing that this moment was just for them.

As Abhimanyu moved to her back, Akshara leaned into him, feeling the water hit her skin. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her even closer. She tilted her head to the side, allowing him to kiss her neck. She could feel his breath on her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

Their bodies were pressed against each other, and the warm water ran down their skin. They were lost in the moment, taking their time as they washed each other's bodies. It was almost as if they were in their own world, where nothing else mattered except for the two of them.

As they finished, he turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her. She smiled at him, feeling grateful for this moment. They looked at each other, still covered in small traces of colours that wouldn't wash off, but they didn't care. They had each other, and that was all that mattered.

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Wrapped in their towels, Abhimayu and Akshara left the bathroom and walked into their bedroom. The room was dimly lit, with candles casting a soft glow, and the scent of lavender filled the air.

Abhimanyu walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers, inviting Akshara to join him. She smiled as she climbed in, and he crawled in beside her. They lay there, side by side, not saying a word, just enjoying each other's company.

She snuggled up to him, feeling his warmth against her skin. He ran his fingers through her hair, tracing circles on her back. She closed her eyes, letting out a contented sigh.

As they lay there, the silence was broken by a soft hum of music in the background. The tune was a soothing melody that they both recognized, and they swayed together to the rhythm as if they were dancing in each other's arms.

He leaned down, kissing her softly on the lips. The kiss was gentle at first, but soon it deepened, and they both lost themselves in the moment. They wrapped their arms around each other, pulling each other closer, their bodies entwined.

Their lovemaking was slow and sensual like they were cherishing every moment. Abhira explored each other's bodies, taking time to savour each other's touch. They were lost in the moment, in a blissful state of euphoria, with nothing else in the world mattering except for each other.

Laying in each other's arms, their breathing slowed as they drifted off to sleep. Abhimanyu and Akshara had spent the entire day celebrating Holi. Still, it was in each other's company that they found true happiness. As they lay there, wrapped in each other's embrace, they knew that this was where they belonged. And so they slept contented and blissful in each other's arms.

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The following day, Abhira woke up, still wrapped in each other's arms. They both smiled, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies. The previous night had been magical.

Abhimanyu leaned in, kissing Akshara's forehead gently, and she snuggled closer to him. They lay there for a few moments, enjoying the peace and quiet of the morning, until she spoke up.

"Last night was amazing," Akshara said softly.

Abhimanyu nodded, "It was."

They both reminisced about their beautiful moments together the previous day. The colourful Holi festival, the water fights, the delicious food, and the lively music. They talked about the romantic moment they shared, dancing, laughing, and enjoying each other's company.

Akshara smiled, remembering a moment from the Holi party. "Do you remember when we were covered in colours, and you grabbed my hand, pulling me towards you? You looked into my eyes and said, 'You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.'"

Abhimanyu chuckled, "How could I forget? You were glowing, and I couldn't resist."

They laughed together, enjoying the memories of the day before. As they lay there, they both knew this was just the beginning.

They dressed in comfortable clothes as they got out of bed, and Abhimanyu made Akshara a cup of coffee. They sat on the couch, enjoying the warm drink and each other's company.

Abhira looked at each other, feeling content and happy. They knew there would be more moments like these than they would cherish forever. And they were excited to see what the future held for them.

As they finished their coffee, Abhimanyu leaned in, kissing Akshara softly. She smiled, feeling her heart skip a beat.

They had found something special and were willing to hold on to it tightly.

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And it is done! (All thanks to my lovely university students who decided it would be perfect to show up an hour late for their lecture)


I penned this down in like an hour. It is not yet edited or proofread; I will return to it later in the day to make the necessary edits.


Just imagine that this was Abhira's first Holi after their marriage, and they have not yet spent a lot of time in each other's company. Their romance is still budding, and they going through the awkward and shy phase of getting to know each other and expressing their love openly.


And hence, they are a bit more daring under the effects of bhang and give in to their desires.


Happy reading!

Edited by Shadow_kissed - 1 years ago
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