AND THEN THEY MATED
Isn't love about feelings? Feelings for you partner.
Love is not about confession, it isn't about romance, it isn't about celebrating valentine's day with gifts.
Rather, I would say, it's about understanding each other. The sacrifices you do to make your partner happy. You know it's love when the thought of losing him or her scares you. You know it's love, when you're ready to give away all your happiness and take their sorrow. You know it's love, when the other person is hurt, and you feel the pain.When your partner is silent, you hear his inner voice.
Romance comes as an icing to the cake. But love; love is the flavour.
It's more like, love should be effortless. The spontaneous feelings that come out you when you see your partner.
And IshRa; they define this love.
Not confessed yet they understand each other so well.
And it amazes me when they get to know one another's pain, without even speaking a word.
Toshiji - chheti kar puttar.
(Do it fast child)
Ishita - ji mummy ji. Ho Gaya bass. Yeh list le loon and then done.
(Yeah mummy ji, it's almost done. Let me just take the list and then done)
Rinki was getting married and the entire family had involved themselves in the preparation. These being the last days of her in the house, the family had planned out for Rinki's shopping, as well as an outing. Ishita was preparing the guest list, so that she could remember what she had to buy for them, while Raman stared at his family members running here and there. He was stressed, the budget was increasing with every passing day. From wedding planner to hall booking, things were going out of control. Mihir on the other hand tried helping out. He decided to take the charge of jewellery as it would cost a lot.
Toshiji - puttar? Tu ready nahi hoya?
(Son, you didn't get ready till now?)
Raman - nahi Maa woh Thoda Kaam hai...aap log ho aao.
(No mom, I've got some works to do. You guys leave)
Ishita - Kya Kaam hai aapko Raman?
(What works do you have)
Raman - Arrey hai kuch.
(I have some)
Ishita and Toshiji tried to convince Raman, while he kept building naughty ideas inside.
Raman - Maa.. Infact Ishita ko bhi shayad rukhna padega. Woh uske signatures chahiye kuch papers pe.
(Infact mom, I think Ishita also has to stay with me. She has got some papers to sign)
Ishita - Kya main? Paper? Kaunse?
(What me? Paper? Which ones?)
Raman - woh... Hai kuch.
(There's something which I have to get signed)
Ishita - Haan toh main abhi kar deti hoon na?
(Yeah sure! I'll sign them right now)
Toshiji - Haan. Kitna time lagta hai ek sign mein?
(Yeah right! How long does it take to get a sign done)
Raman - Arrey Maa aap samajhte nahi ho. Woh client ko Ishita se Milna bhi toh hai
(Mom you're not getting my point. The client wants to meet her as well)
By now Ishita could guess what Raman intended to. Ishita looked at him and he winked at her without having Toshiji notice that.
Ishita - Raman Rinki ki shaadi?
(Raman, Rinki's marriage?)
Raman - Haan toh sab jaa rahe hai nah. Tumhe rukhna padega
(Yeah! But everyone's going right? You've got to stay with me)
Toshiji finds Raman convincing and allows Ishita to stay. Soon everyone leaves for the shopping and outing. Raman knew that it's going to late by the time they come and he could spend some quality time with Ishita.
After they left
Ishita - Raman, Rinki ki shaadi hai. Kaise bhai hai aap?
(Raman, it's Rinki's marriage. What kind of a brother are you?)
Raman walks unto her and rests his hands on her shoulder. He leans on her and says, " biwi se pyaar jaatane Ka mauka hamesha nahi milta. Aaj waqt churaya hai. Aaj matt rokhna mujhe"
(I hardly get time to spend with you. Don't stop me this time)
Ishita puts her head down. Her cheeks had turned crimson pink. Raman leaned even more leaving an inch gap between them. Ishita could feel his breath close to her lips. She closed her eyes. Raman slowly and gently pecked into them. Ishita responded to his kiss. Raman held her head and immersed into her. He slowly and passionately chewed her from side, allowing her breath. While she held his arms, Raman's hands moved down to her waist. Raman lifted up her pallu to reach her bare skin. Ishita shrugged when she felt his hands on her skin. Raman kept kissing her until she turned red. Ishita pushed him and stood their struggling with her breath.
Raman - you fine?
Inshita didn't respond to his question. She stared into his eyes. Raman looked confused.
Raman - Kya huya?
(What happened?)
Ishita without wasting a second, she took him into her arms. Raman hugged her back.
Raman - huya Kya woh toh bolo?
(Tell me what happened?)
Ishita - nothing
She hugged him as tight as she could. Raman let her chest crush against his, feeling each and every part of her body. He ran his hands on her back.
After few minutes, Ishita let him go.
Ishita - lunch banana hai Raman
(I've gotta make the lunch)
Raman - I'll help you in that.
Ishita walked into the kitchen. She asked Raman to take out the flour from the top most shelf, as she couldn't reach them. Raman followed her words.
He took 3 serving spoon of aata and poured it into the container when Ishita was about to mix it. Ishita poured the water, while Raman placed the container back into the shelf. Ishita continued mixing, and Raman stared at her Devine beauty. He stared at her pink lips, which made him crave even more for her. Ishita concentrated on her job. Raman, unable to control his overflowing feelings, walked upto her and hugged her from behind.
Ishita - Raman, Kaam Karne do mujhe
(Raman, let me work)
Raman - toh karo nah. Maine kahan Roka hai.
(Yeah! So do it. I didn't stop you from doing it)
Ishita - aap aise pakadke rakhoge toh main mix kaise karungi. Help karna door ki baat hai, jo hai use bhi bigaad rahe ho.
(If you hold me this way, how do you expect me to work? Instead of helping me out, you're distracting me)
Raman - help?
He held her hands, and slide his fingers into hers. She clutched them and they mixed the flour hand in hand. Raman rested his chin on her shoulder and whispered softly, "is that helping"
Ishita looked down and blushed. Raman touched his head to hers and kissed her cheeks. Ishita took a deep breath while she felt his lips sticking to her cheeks. They continued mixing and Raman didn't leave a single chance of romancing with her. He touched her everywhere possible and Ishita enjoyed the same. He kept dropping wet kisses on her neck.
Finally they were done with the mixing.
Ishita made the phulka rotis and Raman ranged the plates on the table.
They done with their lunch.
Raman - agar tum jaati unke saath, toh aaj yeh sab nahi hota.
( if you would have went along with them, we wouldn't have had this moment.)
Ishita smiled and stared at her empty plate.
Raman - khaali plate ko Kya ghoor rahi ho? Aur chahiye toh bolo.
(Why are you staring at the empty plate. Tell me if you want more.)
Ishita - Ohho!
Raman - mujhe pata hai tum Thoda zyada khaati ho
( I know that you eat a bit more than me)
Ishita - kuch bhi. Anyways, aap jaao. Main yeh sab clean karke aati hoon upar.
( you leave, I'll clean these and come to you)
Raman nodded. He kissed her on her cheeks and walked upstairs.
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Ishita was done with cleaning every thing. She had asked neelu to leave and had to do every thing. It had been half an hour and she wished hard that Raman hadn't fallen asleep.
She dried her hands and walked to their room. She peeped inside, but Raman wasn't there. She went inside and called out for him. She knocked the washroom door but it was left open. She went inside but couldn't find him. She came out and stood there staring at the blank space.
Ishita - kaha chale Gaye?
( where did he go?)
Raman peeped from the side of the bed. He had his naughty smile on. He took a cushion which he had hid along with him, and hit her from a distance.
Ishita - ouch! Raman???
Raman hit her again.
This time Ishita noticed the direction from which the cushion came. She took a pillow from the bed and walked behind it. She raised her hands to hit him when he shouted "stop"
She stood there with her hands raised in the air.
Raman - bahar toh aane do
(Let me come out)
Raman slide out, and with a swift movement, took another pillow from the bed and hit her on her waist. Ishita being hit, didn't waste a single second and She hit him on his arms. Raman replied her by hitting her on her head.
They continued running around the room, hitting each other. She didn't know what made Raman do this, but she enjoyed the pillow fight. Raman too was confused with this idea of his, but somehow even he was enjoying it.
They both started hitting each other at a time an eventually fell down on the bed. They laughed out loud. Raman rolled on top of her and tickled her hard while she continued laughing and moaning.
It wasn't long, when they realised their posture. Raman was sitting on top of her while Ishita lied bellow him. Raman slowly and gently stroke the hair strand falling on her face. He bent down to kiss her. Ishita responded well. He continued chewing her lips. He lifted her up and stuck her body close to his. He ran his hands all the way down her back and in this process, he opened the hook of her bra and pulled down her sleeves. He withdrew his lips from hers and moved to her neck. He kissed her all the way from her neck to her shoulder. He kept his hands moving on her bare back. While Raman continued dropping wet kisses, Ishita opened his shirt buttons. Raman pulled down her pallu and ripped the blouse out of her body. He could feel the blood rushing all through his body. Ishita could sense the tension in his body. Her hormones were up. Raman continued kissing and this time, fiercely. He caressed her bosoms and squeezed them hard. Ishita was enjoying the pleasure. Raman's libidos were up and he grew aggressive with each passing second. He ripped open her saari and pulled down her petticoat. He laid flat on her and continued kissing every part of her body. He kissed her bosoms and ran his hands in-between her thighs. Ishita responded to his every movement. He moved down to kiss her navel while his hands still rested on her bosoms. Ishita ran her hands all the way through his back.
Finally when their hormones where flooding out and was getting uncontrollable, Raman slowly and soothingly let him into her. He continued with his movement and Ishita enjoyed the pain of pleasure.
He was into her, he had her soul while she had his.
They felt the heat of each other's body. Ishita kept moaning with pain while Raman continued his job.
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Raman rested on her lap and Ishita stroke his hair.
Raman - Ishita, ek chiz toh huya hi nahi
(Ishita, there's one thing we haven't done)
Ishita - ab Kya?
( now what?)
Raman got up and sat. He leaned on her and whispered into her ears, "that, I LOVE YOU"
Ishita closed her eyes feeling each and every word he said.
She looked back into his eyes, which looked impatient and waited for her answer.
"I LOVE YOU TOO RAMAN"
Raman jumped on her and kissed her harder than ever.
. . . . . . . . . And then they mated
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