Arhi TS: Bonded for Life.. Pt. 2 updated - Page 2

Her chain of thoughts was broken when she felt the door to their room slam. She turned to see Arnav rushing towards their bed, searching for something under it. She stood and held the alarm that NK had set and had hid under the shelf, to disturb the two-times wedded couple when they were in the middle of something "very important", and asked her husband, "Aap ise dhoond rahe hai?" Arnav stood up and realized that Khushi, and all thoughts seemed to scatter away at the sight of her ethereal beauty. But he inhaled a deep breath and noticed that his smart wife had already diffused the "bomb" that NK had warned him about. But he bent back again, remembering the glint of something metallic under the bed. He easily retrieved another alarm clock and turned it off, before looking up at his bride. He took a step toward her and saw that her feet really itched to go back a step, as was their usual dance. Her shuffling of feet told him just that. But she stood her hold even when he had reached her, and playing it cool, she turned back to the mirror, where she had been discarding all her jewels. Her hands rose to remove the maang tikka, when Arnav found his hands reaching out to help her too.

Her hands simply fell to her sides, as limp as she now stood, her knees almost buckling at his first touch. She held the edge of the table as he put the jewel in his hands on the table, his hands grazing against her hands and through the length of her arms, and then rested lightly on her shoulders, their eyes locked through the mirror. His eyes fell to her bosoms as they heaved, due to the spurts of breath Khushi was taking in and leaving out with too much difficulty. Lifting his hands towards her chest, he saw Khushi cringe backward, and hence bringing the whole of her back in contact with his front. His hand took hold of the amulet that lay on her chest with the help of a long chain, which he removed, after unnecessarily resting his hand on her chest. And thus stood his wife, in her wedding dress, along with the mangalsutra he had tied and with the sindoor that he had filled the parting of her forehead with. He slowly removed the dupatta off her shoulder, and her eyes flitted to see his hands do it, through the mirror. A shy smile started on her lips and the blush on her skin darkened, if possible, making her look all the more edible.

He bent and inhaled the smell from her hair, smiling, for once feeling at peace and get even more aroused. And he moved her dense hair over her shoulder. Raising his eyes to look into her eyes, again, through the mirror, he found that she was staring at his lips. He bent to kiss her neck and it seemed that this was the limit of what Khushi could watch him doing. She turned and hid her face in his chest, her palms fisting the cloth of the sherwani he was wearing. He smiled in adoration that he felt for the woman he loved, who was also his wife now, for life, before he bent to take her in his arms. He heard her sigh as she rested her head on his shoulder, her arms already around his neck, and herself fully relaxed. As if she was home. And truth be said, this was her home, was not it?

He laid her in the middle of the bed, her side of the bed and his forgotten. And proceeded to do what he had wanted to do from quite a while now. And true to her word, Khushi had not stopped him in any of his ministrations. Whether she was too lost in his touch, or whether she had not wanted him to stop whatever he was doing, he did not know. And he was in no state to think about it too, as he finally found his own home and marked her his in every possible way, over and over again. Exhausted from all the love that they had felt and shared with their significant others, Arnav and Khushi slipped into a deep slumber, their bodies still bonded in the most intimate way possible between a man and his wife, and their minds and souls?

Bonded for life. . . . . . .

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So that's it for this. . . .

Too crappy?? It would seem crappy! After all you don't get to see a certain somebody's naked chest here! 😉

But I believe you could imagine much more than that, y'all!! ☺️

Ahem ahem!! Coming back from the guttery thoughts. . . .

Please do let me know what you thought. . . . 😳