||Phir Se....|| A MehRya FF - Completed.Final Chapter in Pg 53, 20/Feb - Page 26

Originally posted by: shr843

Kashish that's amazing..need to see the gradual growth in their relation which was missing in the show actually..please do update soon..

Originally posted by: Faith28

Wowww...superb FF...read all parts in a go😊 Loved how the track is progressing👍🏼 Looking forward.

Originally posted by: slumberqueen

With the twists and turns in the serial, thought would read some stories around Mehrya.

Glad I came across this. did a marathon catch up.

You write so beautifully and the story you have weaved is a beautiful as your writing.

Cant wait to catch the next update!

Chapter 14

Mehek was standing on the balcony. She was fully drenched and his shirt was clinging to her body. Rain and wind were playing with her hair and his gaze raked her flesh. But she seemed to be blissfully unaware of it and enjoying rain. Swiftly she faced him and asked "Are you going to stay there and gawk at me forever?" He was taken aback but managed to utter, "I ...I don't know what you mean?" "Honey , I believe you know exactly what I meant" saying this she pulled him. He was astonished at her boldness. Her hands sensuously went around his neck and drew him to meet her moist lips. The moment their lips met, he melted against her. Her kiss made him dizzy with pleasure. He devoured her mouth as she pressed herself closer to him. Her hands moved to his shoulder then to his chest teasing him. She moaned in pleasure. It fueled his desire while he tore his lips from her , moved to her jaw , her neck and her nape. While he pushed the oversized shirt and bite her shoulder, he heard her voice " Wake up , Shaurya" . He was confused and looked at her damp face and heard it again "Wake up and smell coffee". Eventually someone shook him, breaking his luscious dream.

Mehek dressed in her red top and black capri was standing before of him with a cup of coffee. No sign of rain and they were in their very much dry bedroom. " What the hell ? Now she is tormenting me in my dreams too? She will be the death of me one day", he thought. He was happy that duvet covered his lower body, concealing obvious effects of his wild fantasy. He took coffee mug from her and sipped .

M: "Were you having a bad dream ? . You were mumbling something and looked tensed".

He coughed, almost spitting the coffee. He wondered whether she knew that it far from a bad dream but his inner most desire.

S: " Not exactly. Coming to think of it , I don't recall it clearly ", he lied.

She smiled, feeling happy that he was not having nightmare about drowning or anything similar.

M:" Well, our luggage came in the evening and I unpacked it. Your clothes are in left wardrobe" . Mischievously, she asked "If you don't plan to sleep through the entire trip, can I know your plans for tonight"

His tongue itched to give her so many replies but none were decent. Shaurya checked his phone and realized that he had slept for long and it was almost dinner time.

S:" Today we will have junk food. There is a good pizza joint nearby. We will order pizza from there and enjoy the remaining evening and night."

Mehek felt a slight tinge of provocation in his voice but ignored it and asked again.

M:" So pizza and TV??"

S:"I have a better idea. Do you play poker?"

M:"No, I don't . But we used to play Teen Patti in hostel and I am good at it". She beamed remembering her hostel days.

S:" Really. May be you have not played with Pros yet."

M:"Mr. Khanna are you challenging me? Then I accept it . But mind you , you may have found your match"
S:"Oh, I have no doubt in that"

While searching for cards in the study, they found some board games too and pulled fake money from it. They split it equally and decided to start game while enjoying pizza. Initially Mehek won most of the games, but slowly as they progressed she lost continuously. Finally she had none left with her.

S:" Mrs Khanna , may be its time for you to gracefully accept your defeat and proclaim ME as the WINNER"

M:" No never" she hissed. "We can make a deal here. You can lend me your money and I will pay back later"

S:"No lending or borrowing while gambling. If you want to continue, give me something tangible".

M:" Shaurya, this is not fair. What shall I give ? You can't force me to withdraw" , she scowled at him.

S:"Fine. Let's start afresh with new bets and new rules. For each game, loser has to remove a piece of his or her clothing and give it to winner. If you agree, we can continue else accept that I won", he observed her with a cunning smile.

Mehek was good at this game , may be initial wins made her over-confident and subsequently she lost. She was optimistic that she could win if she played carefully. She desperately wanted to smear off his wicked smirk by defeating him.

M:"I agree"

S:"Really ? You agree ? Don't tell me later that it is unfair and all. Once you are in , no turning back"

M:"I am in. Let the game begin"

Mehek lost again. She removed her ribbon that tied her hair and gave it to him. He had an 'are you kidding me,this is not a part of your clothing' expression on his face still he didn't argue. Next Shaurya lost and coolly hander over his handkerchief to her.

M: "Come on . This is not part of your clothing"

S:"You reap what you sow. A handkerchief for a ribbon. Shall we move ahead ?",he challenged her.

Mehek lost third game. She slowly removed her top. She was now dressed in her black camisole and he pretended that he didn't notice her bare shoulders and arms. He deliberately lost fourth game and pulled out his Tshirt. He well-toned torso had similar effect on her but she too faked as if it didn't matter to her.

S:"Do you want to continue ? We won't take it further unless you agree", he asked earnestly.

Mehek wasn't sure whether he meant about the game or themselves. Either case she didn't want to quit. She nodded.

They played again and Mehek lost. She removed her camisole and was only left in her black bra to cover her upper body. She was tempted to use her arms to cover herself but to her surprise she didn't.

S:" Don't feel shy, Mehek".

M:"I don't I won't. I want ...I want to continue".

He held his ravishing gaze on her but quickly felt guilty. May be he has gone too far. Mehek was too innocent to play such twisted games. She was trying to be bold, however he wasn't sure of her awareness about consequences. Post a significant point, he won't be able to return and it will eventually harm her. Last thing he wanted was to hurt her and open her former wounds. He got up from his chair and walked around the coffee table to the sofa where she sat.

S:" It's ok Mehek. I don't want to continue. Here, wear it." He gave back her top , took his Tshirt from her lap and was about to move away. But she held it back, forcing him to face her.

M: " Why do you have to call all the shots? May be this time, allow me. Besides I don't remember telling you to take your shirt back".

She tugged him towards her, making him fall on top of her. Shaurya was wondering whether he was dreaming again. However all doubts left him when her hands found his neck to pull him for a hungry kiss. She loved kissing him, infact she missed kissing him. It was the most pleasurable affair in her life. She was inexperienced but his proximity creates havoc on her senses. Though he was the skilled one among them, his reactions were not satisfactory. Mehek pulled away quickly, pushed him back and covered herself.

M:" Is something wrong ? Am I doing anything wrong ? I get a feel that you are holding back. I thought you wanted it"

S:" Mehek , you have no idea how much I want you. But.."

M:"But?? What's it? Spit it out "

S:" I am afraid you will change your mind. I understand you are curious although I am not sure that you won't withdraw . Being human, beyond my tipping point it will be hard for me to endure it. You keep blowing hot and cold in this matter. Last night after dinner, you seemed to be so eager to get intimate but next day you behaved quite differently. I am torn between desire and fear. I don't want to lose you Mehek. I won't survive it. I would rather prefer to be waiting my whole life for you than being deprived of your companionship". He took his shirt and went outside.

Mr. Shaurya Khanna never failed to amaze her. He was embodiment of temptation. She was always attracted to him. When they met for the first time at Jannat, when she found out he was the Shaurya Khanna, when he proposed her , during their fights , always she was attracted to him. Even when she hated him, she was pulled to him. Now that they were amicable, she definitely wanted to take it to next level. She thought he wanted the same. Now she knew he wanted the same but he is holding back coz he feared losing her. He completely misunderstood her as some saint who is devoid of any desires or fantasies. For many years, she was happy to remain as Mother of Pari. But now when fate gave her a chance, she wanted more. She wanted every pleasure, every pain which legitimately belonged to her. She wanted Shaurya to be hers. The mixed signals she unknowingly gave had confused him. He respects her as his child's mother and cares about her as his wife. Even before knowing Nehal's truth , she knew that he was a great father. But today after hearing his declaration that he is willing to wait forever, she realized he was a good human and may be a good husband too. Even though he always wore mask of a ruthless shrewd business man, deep down he was just an innocent boy who had none as his family. Mehek and Pari are all he had now. It's time to make him realize that Shaurya and Pari are her world too.

Shaurya was sitting on iron bench outside the house. He took an honorable course still wasn't feeling good. She was so close to him and he pushed himself away. He was a man who used to seize the opportunity, yet tonight he didn't. He handled it rather poorly. His words were crude and raw. Considering it, Mehek might never make any physical advances furthermore. On the other hand, he can't initiate any since he promised to wait for her. He wanted to kick himself for pushing them to a dead end. He decided to spend night in the guest room. Better no to confront her and call it a night. She needs some space. He owed her atleast that much.

He came inside and rested on sofa. He remembered all those extremely sweet and acutely bitter events that happened few hours back on the very spot. He desperately wanted to see her, feel her and do much more. But he stopped with realization that it is best to keep away. He went near the french window and gazed at the sea. Sea was calm and quite now, no trace of insanity that she showed earlier. He hoped, may be his life too will eventually find peace and serene. He was lost in thoughts when he felt being hugged from behind. He needn't turn to identify her as he was conscious of her soft touch.

M:"Forever is a long time Shaurya. We can't wait forever . Agar zindagi bhar intezar karogey toh jiyogey kab? (If you wait your entire life, then when will you live?)

S:" Mehek, I ... I am...I don't." he took a deep breath to calm his senses "I can't lose you. Mujhse dooor mat jaana (Don't go away from me)"

M: " I won't . And if any trouble comes in our way, we will face it and sort it out. But we will be together "

He pulled her hand and kissed it but still he didn't turn. He was not watching the sea, however he remained facing it. She was slightly hurt nevertheless decided to bare her thoughts to him.

M:" I am not an immature teenage girl. I am a grown up lady. A confident women who has a 4 year old daughter. Ofcourse I have a horrible past. At times it haunts me yet it has not scarred me permanently. I came out of it and then destiny gave me Pari and now you."

He tightened his grip on her hand when she mentioned her trauma. How he wished he could erase it all.

M:"Shaurya , I am as much as yours as you are mine. But if you don't want..." she couldn't finish as he grabbed her and pinned her to the window pane

S:" Do you have any idea how much I crave for you? How much I want to be with you?"

M:"Then ? What is stopping you?"

S: " Your consent. Your acceptance. "

M:"Oh! Shaurya" , she whispered and buried her in his chest.

He pulled her closer recognizing her willingness. She broke their hug after a while and threatened him playfully.

M:"If you ever utter words like wait or forever in a single sentence, udhakey pathak doongi tumhein ( I will throw you down)."

Shaurya couldn't help but grin widely.

S:"Relax, lady Bheem. Relax." The both laughed.

Now that the air was cleared and environment was relaxed, Shaurya stepped back a bit and to check out what Mehek was wearing. She wore a purple satin nighty with its robe. The baby doll dress reached till her knees and felt like second skin on her.

S:"Wow, I never knew you had such enticing pieces in your wardrobe. Not bad Biwi"

M:" Well, you are absolutely right. I had none. But today when I opened my luggage, I realised that half of it were not mine and were freshly bought attires befitting a newly wedded bride on honeymoon"

When Shaurya had arranged for her clothes, he asked his staff to purchase some additional clothes suitable for beach vacation. They have gone an extra mile and bought some alluring ones too. He made a mental note to find the resourceful person in his staff and reward handsomely.

M:"Since I had nothing else as nightwear, I chose to wear it"

S: "Really? Besides that you had no other intention. Like driving me crazy or something like that "

M:" I don't know . May be I had. I am not sure" , she was teasing him and moving backward.

S:" Yet I am sure of its effect on me" , he said brimming with desire

He immediately pressed her to the wall and kissed her passionately. While his lips were devouring her, his hands untied and pushed down her robe. Mehek was soaked in pleasure. He left her lips and travelled to her collar bone. He pushed down the spaghetti strap of her night dress to softly bite her shoulders. Mehek moaned his name and her leg was wrapped around him. He touched her thighs and went upwards. Soft satin was disturbing him and he was about to tear it off but he retrained himself as he didn't want to rush . He wanted to savour this and give her the best time she had never even fantasized of. Something she would cherish endlessly. An experience that would erase and overwrite her past trauma forever.

Mehek was startled when he pulled away. Not again, she prayed. She tried to pull back her robe to cover herself. But Shaurya quickly scooped her in his arms and walked towards the stairs. He smiled at her and said ,"Our bed will be more comfortable". She hid her face in his chest while he carried her to their bedroom upstairs.

The night was still young and they were going to enjoy every moment of it.