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This time nobody was there to disturb them.He has known her like an eternity now. Well that's how he felt about her...with her... and... he shouldn't be... but... he was...
The Raman Kumar Bhalla was nervous!!
"Tonight I will be waiting for you as a newlywed bride in our room..." but when he reached the doorstep, he found the bed empty. His madrassan was not there sitting in the middle of their bed, her face covered by the "ghungat" as every man would expect on his "suhaag raat". His eyes scanned the room and... there she stood at the window, playing with her mangalsutra... staring at the glowing moon...
His Jhansi ki Rani!
But tonight she looked different - A vision he wanted to behold and hold!!
She looked so delicate, so wistful, so ethereal clad in a nuanced saree, her hair cascading on her shoulders to reach her waist which was discreetly covered by the veil of her saree but something was missing. His eyes scanned her beautiful curvaceous bare waist to see if he had missed it but it was not there. How come she had not put on his gift he gave her the day before!
A gift he had always wanted to give her. A waist chain...for her milky and smooth waist which she would flaunt every day under her saree but which he never failed to notice since it was so tempting. A beautiful, simple, elegant yet sexy silver kamarband to add more hotness to that part of her body which had always attracted him - He had never been very good at choosing gifts for her. His famous toothbrush and gaudy necklace were enough proofs of their mismatching tastes but still hadn't she always accepted his gifts? Disappointment cropped inside him but he brushed it away instantly.
She was so lost in her thoughts that it seemed that she had not noticed when he came softly and stood behind her, framing her body with his. But Raman knew she had sensed his presence just like he never failed to feel her. He held her shoulders gently and she turned towards him with a coy smile. "Sharmana tujhe suit nahin karta", he would have told her on another occasion but not tonight...
Tonight she was sight! SIMPLY gorgeous with her forehead filled with his name's vermillion. He smiled back; his love shining in his face and reflecting in his eyes for her to see. Even though he knew, tonight he wanted her to see...he needed her to see... how much he loved her.Tonight was their night; their moment which they have waited for so long and he wanted these moments to be cherished and weaved into unforgettable memories. They stared lovingly at each other both reliving their journey together.
Everything about them, around them had always been a roller coaster ride. They married in dramatic circumstances; he had no ring for her and had to put a plastic one made by their daughter around her finger. Love started blossoming only later and they had taken ages to acknowledge and show it. When they had decided to get their relationship to another level, there had not been one single instance when they could have some privacy without any disturbance. Their first date in a hotel honeymoon suite ended near a filthy garbage bin, their romantic private sexy dancing ended in a hospital, their coffee date was interrupted by a business call and all their attempts to get intimate were simply not happening at all. Finally it was time to tell her how much he loved her, how much he has dreamt of her in his bed, in his arms every night...
Raman was about to start when she stopped him by putting her index on his lips and gently shook her head. Surprised, he looked at her with a questioning smile, trying to decipher what she wanted. She had waited long enough for this love confession, waiting to be told how much she was loved, how precious and special she was...
She smiled. A smile which conveyed her unspoken message - today their eyes, their heart, and their souls would have to do the talking. She was right!! The moment was too precious to waste on words. Words if spoken would only shatter the magic of the moment. Raman looked on as she stretched her hand forward to open her palm in front of him.
The kamarband!
"Won't you help me to put on your favourite jewelry?"
A smile cropped up on Raman's face. This woman would never stop to surprise him. He had gifted her this kamarband and admitted to her that he found this piece of jewelry very sexy and wanted her to wear it on their special night. She had taken it without commenting about it and when she hadn't put it on, he had thought...
Without a word, Raman knelt down in front of her and leaned forward, his face only millimeters from her tempting waist. His fingers traced their way along her waistline. A soft gasp escaped her lips as Ishita closed her eyes, feeling flames scorch through her at the intimacy of the touch. A tremor ran through her. Goose bumps erupted over her skin as his breaths fanned over her heated bare waist when Raman was tucking in the kamarband at its rightful spot. The urge to kiss her bare waist was very tempting but Raman only traced the contours of her waist before he pulled himself up to face her.
Nothing could have prepared him for the emotions flitting across her face.
Her breathing hitched and colour flooded her cheeks as she looked in his hooded gaze. She moved closer to him and leaned into him with a gentle blush. He felt her arms tightening around his waist as her head rested on his chest. This was the first time SHE was taking the initiative and it tucked at something within him as he remembered when he had told her that he would wait for the day she would claim him.
And the day has come.
At this moment Raman loved her even more. A sigh escaped his lips. Ishita looked up at him, her face glowing.
He drew her closer, his right arm circling her waist tighter, his hand caressing the contour of her face, his eyes teasing her, his smile luring her, making her all nervous and excited at the same time. Raman lowered his face to hers, his lips almost touching her soft ones expecting her to shy away. Ishita did not but... rather look at him invitingly. He smirked at her with naughty eyes and touched the graceful curve of her neck with his lips.
The feel of her hair tickling his nose, filling his senses was depleting his self control.
The warmth of his breath, the feeling of rightness at his nearness, his gentle and sensous touch tracing her waistline with the kamarband acting like ice on fire were sending blazing sensations through her.
"Raman."
His name came out of her lips like a husky plea. She lifted her eyes to him, her soul bare for him to see.
That undone him!
He lifted her in his arm and moved to the bed, his eyes never leaving hers. His eyes were full of passion, a passion he was holding the minute he had entered the room. Placing her on the bed to let her head rest gently on the pillow, he leaned on top of her. For a moment Ishita felt shy under his powerful gaze which refused to waver. Realizing that she was still holding on the collar of his shirt, her eyes drifted to his chest and blushed as she saw him smirked. She turned her face away and Raman moved closer to kiss her cheek while his hand was removing her earrings.
As she closed her eyes in anticipation, she felt him stroking her left arm to reach her hand to remove her bangles. Soon the other set of bangles were also discarded with care. When his warm hand shifted to her waist leaving a burning sensation wherever it touched and left, she felt her insides churned. She felt his hand removing the thin veil from her waist before her kamarband falling on the bed just at her side. Acutely embarrassed and shy, she found herself turning to him and hiding her face in his chest, her breathing uneven. His name escaped her lips in a whisper. He tightened his grips around her, relishing on the effect he was having on her.
- Ishita
Her name had never sounded so beautiful and she lifted her face to look at the man who made every single thing related to her feel special. What she saw in those eyes were enough to live for a lifetime. She felt the urge to let him know how she felt about him too, though she too knew that he knew!
- I love you Raman.
From there she lost count of time and her surroundings. She only knew that his lips had claimed hers without warning and he had kissed her like never before and she had let him and had responded with equal passion shedding away all reserves and inhibitions that she had!
Epilogue:
Raman woke up in the middle of the night in the most exquisite way - Ishita's hair tickling his face. When he opened his eyes, his beautiful wife was sleeping at his side, her tresses spread over his pillow, her arm naturally across his chest, a shadow of a smile on her sleeping lips.He gazed lovingly at her and suddenly he felt an inexplicable joy, an ecstasy which wanted to explode and come on the surface. He felt the urge to jump with joy, wake her up by kissing her silly, make her laugh with him and make love to her all over again.
But no! She needed to sleep. And he would only hold her tightly, firmly and lovingly all night! He pulled her towards him and snaked his arm around her when his fingers touched the cold metal of her kamarband. Raman chuckled remembering her last words to him before sleep has engulfed them both."I will always wear it...just for you Raman"
She was admiring the kamarband, telling her how lovely it was.
" Ishita, do you know that accessories are the exclamation point of a woman? "
"kya? Kuch bhi!"
She had laughed aloud at the quote and had blushed profusely when Raman had pulled her in his embrace to mutter in her ear "I have always fantasized making love with my woman with only a kamarband on her..."
Raman smiled and tightened his grip around his sleeping beauty.
Paagal Madrssan!
Originally posted by: N.R.Rona
@OSJ...Waiting... Really excited to read