The living room led into a spacious dining room, large enough to seat 10 at a time and beyond it, into a state of the art kitchen. Khushi jumped with joy seeing the incredible kitchen with all appliances and started imagining herself preparing food and discovering new recipes in this kitchen.
"Arre Khushi, you are really loving this kitchen na... I can't wait to find out what recipes you will cook up here," said Payal seeing her sister's joyful face.
Moving into the central hallway, they walked along to the back of the house and were met with the most amazing site... It was large room, that ran across the whole width of the house, furnished with comfortable sofas and tables, surrounded by floor to ceiling windows and doors, leading out to a timber deck and lush green garden beyond, with colourful flowers and trees.
This was Khushi's favourite room. She could imagine herself spending hours in this room, just looking out of the windows at the ever changing landscape beyond.
And was that the shimmer of a swimming pool, nestled amongst the palm trees, of course, it was!
Moving back, they saw five bedrooms, scattered along the hallway, each in its own unique style.
"Bhai, the house is beautiful. How did you get it so quickly?" Akash asked.
"Akash, I've owned this house for the past two years and have slowly been renovating it. It's near work and I've thought of sometimes spending some time here. Now I have a reason!" Arnav replied.
"So, we haven't seen your room yet, Chotey," said Nani.
"Nani, you can see that another day. Let's go back into the living room." Arnav responded.
"Arnav bitwa, I really like this house. I want to live here. Everything is so nice and new and shiny. All my friends will be so jealous," Mami said as all made their way back to the living room and settled on the couches. Everybody laughed and Akash said, "Ma, I'll bring you whenever you want, but I think Bhai and Khushi Ji need some alone time now. Look Khushi Ji is looking tired."
"But, Akash mere Bhai, abhi ek aur rasam baki hai..." NK said rolling his eyes at Arnav lasciviously.
"Ek aur rasam? Arnav ji, ab kaunsi rasam baki hai?" Khushi asked, utterly confused and counting all the rituals in her head.
"NK, you're mistaken. Everything is done now. There's nothing left to do." Arnav responded, glaring at NK in anger. NK immediately got up and said, "ok, ok lets go... Nanav and khushi Ji must be tired after the last few days, they need rest." saying this, he literally dragged everyone out of the house as quickly as he could.
Arnav finally bid everyone goodbye and shut the door. Turning to look at Khushi, he said, "finally, alone at last." He slowly started walking towards Khushi and said, "Khushi, you're beautiful." Khushi smiled shyly at him.
"So Khushi, we're done with all the rituals to your satisfaction so far?" asked Arnav. "Yes Arnav Ji, more than what I'd hoped for." Khushi replied smiling.
"Ok, so now there's only one more left, and then I think that'll be all the marriage related rituals done with," Arnav said as he swung Khushi up in his arms.
"One more ritual, what's that Arnav Ji?" Khushi looked confusedly at Arnav as he walked towards the only room not as yet seen.
"Khushi open that door," Arnav said as he carried Khushi into their bedroom. The room was decorated with candles and flowers on every imaginable surface. In the centre of the room was a huge four poster bed covered in antique white linen, with transparent white net curtains hanging off the posts. Upon closer inspection Khushi saw that the curtain material had glitters in it, that made it look as if you were surrounded by stars at all times!
One wall faced the outdoors with large windows and french doors and one wall had frames upon frames of their photos... Some coloured, some black and white, all different sizes.
Arnav put Khushi down near the bed and she turned around to take a look around the room in complete awe of what Arnav had achieved. The room was a complete amalgamation of their personalities - the glitter of the stars, the colours of the furnishings, all screamed elegance and Arnav and Khushi together. Watching her expressions, he whispered in her ear, "So I take it that you like the room."
"Arnav Ji, I love this room," Khushi said, turning towards him and hugging him tight and burrowing her face into his shoulder. Arnav hugged her back and slowly lifted her face off his shoulder and ran his fingers along her hairline, tucking the forever lose lock of her hair behind her ear, then trailing along her ear, down to her neck. Khushi shivered in anticipation of his touch and closed her eyes.
Arnav said, "Khushi open your eyes. Tonight don't shut me out please. I have been waiting for this night for a really long time."
Khushi slowly opened her eyes and looked at his passion filled eyes and slowly lifted her hand to cup his cheek and circled his neck with the other as she moved forward to place her lips on his. The first touch of their lips was electrifying. They both pulled back as if burnt. Arnav's hands tightened around her waist and he pulled her more fully into his body as he slanted his mouth across hers and pulled her into a deep, scorching kiss. All his restraint, control of past so many months went flying out of the window and he just wanted to devour her. He nipped, pulled, bit, sucked on her lips, making her moan and then thrust his tongue inside her mouth, mimicking the action with the lower part of his body, pushing into her softness.
His hands roamed up and down her body, caressing her back, waist, stomach, hip, wanting to consume all of her at once. Her hitched breathing kept pushing her breasts against his hard chest and before he completely lost himself in her, he pulled back though he couldn't stop caressing her completely. Khushi looked back at him in wonder, her breathing heavy, her lips plump and swollen, her cheeks tinged with the ever adorable red. She licked her lips to relieve the dryness from her mouth and Arnav nearly lost all of his control again, before he gathered a semblance of control and whispered, "Mine! " and grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into a fierce embrace.
Innocent eyes looked up at him with complete trust, as if he was her world and nothing and no one else mattered. He bent down and picked her up, walking slowly towards the bed, he laid her on the side of the bed and asked in a husky voice, "Khushi are you sure? We can wait for a while if you're not sure."
"Arnav Ji, I'm sure." Khushi responded shyly, her heart going out to this man who was showing her all his vulnerabilities, wanting her but still asking her if she was sure. Her love for the man who was her husband increased ten fold and she lifted herself up to pull him in for a kiss. This time she slanted her mouth across his, pulled, sucked, nipped on his bottom lip - exactly like he had done to her. His control snapped and laying her back on the bed, he pulled on the dori of her blouse, tearing it in his hurry to touch her. His mouth left her lips and moved down along her face to nuzzle into her neck, where he bit her and she moaned. He slowly licked the spot to give her some relief as he pulled the sleeves of her blouse down, exposing the top of her breasts. He continued kissing his way down her body, making her shiver and gasp with each touch. Her untutored body feeling things it had never felt before. Heat pooled at the bottom of her stomach and she moved to relieve the stress. Arnav placed one hand on her stomach and she sucked it in. "Ar... Arna... Arnav... Arnav Ji...," she gasped.
Arnav could see that she couldn't understand what was happening but he loved her response. He lifted her up and removed her saree and then the underskirt. He then laid her back down on the bed before removing his shirt and pants and joining her. Caressing her with his hands, he whispered in complete awe, "Khushi you're beautiful... Even more than I'd ever imagined." Khushi covered her face in her hands and he said, "Please don't shy away from me. Let me see you... Please. I love your response to my touch, I love that your heartbeat gets faster when I touch you, I just love the way you respond to me Khushi. And I want you to touch me too..." saying this he lifted her hand and slowly placed it above his heart. Her fingers curled into the tiny hairs on his chest and his breath hitched. She slowly moved her hand across his chest, over his shoulders, loving the satiny smoothness of his skin. In all her Salman Khan movies, imaginations, she'd never though that she herself would feel this almost wild, inhibited longing to touch her husband like this. The hair on his chest curled around her fingers as if welcoming her home.
Khushi just could not stop touching him and slowly started placing kisses along his chest and shoulders, making Arnav moan. She could not believe that she could make her powerful husband moan with her mere touch. Feeling bold, she caressed her way down his body, to the top of his boxers and he immediately grabbed her hand in a vice like grip. Doe-shaped eyes went round and her mouth formed the trademark "o" as she looked up at her husband's face.
"Khushi, any further and we would be finished with our suhaag raat right now!"
Arnav then moved his hands towards her blouse and unfastened it and slowly removed it, surprised to find no bra, "Khushi, what the... You're not wearing a bra!" he exclaimed. "Well, the blouse does not allow..." Khushi stammered. "No more such blouses for you...not in public!" Saying this Arnav looked at the pale milky white skin, that was only enhanced further in the candle light. "Khushi you're beautiful."
He bent down and took one breast in his mouth, sucking her whole. Her back arched off the bed as she grabbed his hair and moaned "Aah..." Arnav continued building the heat with his caresses and kisses and Khushi writhed in his hold. Her legs moving restlessly, as if to ease the ache between her legs. Arnav moved his hands and cupped her between her legs and she immediately clamped her thighs around his hand, not understanding the feelings being evoked in her body. She felt as if she was climbing higher and higher and there was still more to go. Arnav slid her panty down her legs and parting her folds, slowly caressed her nub with his thumb and she arched off the bed. "Found it in one!" he said as he slowly caressed her intimately. Khushi pushed against his hand and grabbed his hair, pulling him in for a kiss. She bit his lip, as he continued his intimate caresses and pushed a finger into her warmth. She stiffened immediately at the intrusion, and he murmured, "Relax..." as his thumb flicked her once, twice and then again. Slowly moving in and out, he felt her tightening around his finger and he increased the speed, as his caresses became harder and faster, he pushed her to let go and she did, with a scream echoing around the room. Her breathing shallow, her nails dug into his shoulders as she felt convulsion after wonderful convulsion... Arnav grew harder listening to her scream and then removing the last of the clothing barriers, moved above her, parted her legs and settling himself between them, slowly pushed inside her in one thrust, breaking past the barrier. He stilled as he felt her stiffen. "Are you ok? Is it hurting too much? Relax..." he said, remaining still inside her, kissing her brow, eyes, the corner of her lips and all the while crooning softly in her ear as she relaxed around him. She wasn't in pain, just felt full... Slowly as she relaxed, he moved in short thrusts, moving deeper with each thrust. Heat started building again as her body responded to each thrust with a move of its own, in a dance as old as time itself. Arnav's moves got faster, deeper as he moved inside her, building the momentum of feelings inside her body as they both strove towards the common goal and when it arrived, Khushi clenched her eyes shut, screamed and bit his shoulder, drawing blood and he slumped into her neck, grabbing her waist tightly while he tried to control his breathing.
At last the two had finally come home!
Coming down to earth, Khushi squirmed and Arnav immediately removed his weight off of her, pulling her with him, keeping their bodies joined. It was as if they did not wish to be separated any more. Arms and legs entwined, they fell asleep within minutes.
Khushi woke to soft caresses along her back, a fullness within her body and a pool of wetness forming between her legs. "Aah... Arnav..." she moaned as her hips thrust forward on their own.
Arnav responded with a growl and they both spent the next few hours lost in each other again...
Arnav woke to the early morning sunlight streaming through the large windows. He was curled around Khushi, spooning her back. Her derrire was nestled lovingly against his ever demanding anatomy that was springing into action!
He was amazed at his wife. He knew that there was passion behind her shyness, but never realised that she'd respond to him the way she had. She learnt from him, his movements and mimicked those to perfection, making him lose himself in her over and over again. She was going to be sore today, he knew. They'd spent better part of the night joined, because he knew that once he came out of her, she may not be able to take I'm again, might be too sore, so they'd not moved apart until early hours of the morning when sleep had finally consumed them both.
Her face was partially covered by her hair and one arm was flung across the pillow, while the other curled around across her waist over his. He didn't realise when his hand started caressing her curves again, pulling the duvet down as he saw her skin take on a golden tone in the morning sun. She stirred, pushing her backside more firmly into his body and his body sprang to attention!
Khushi tried to turnover but he held her in place and slowly lifted her leg up over his, entered her from behind. He brought his one hand around to the front and caressed her between her legs and the other around her caressing her breast. His mouth nuzzling into her neck, he started pumping in and out of her and she squirmed in pleasure... Her body awakening to the sensations again and responding to his movements her own, bringing both of them to a shattering climax.
Their breathing evening, Khushi tried to move her leg off Arnav, when she felt the pain her lower body. Arnav felt her flinch and immediately pulled out of her, realising that she must be in pain. He soothed her back with gentle kisses, "It's hurting?" and she nodded, "Only a little. I'm not used to..." realising what she was saying, she blushed furiously...
Arnav laughed seeing the blush suffusing her whole body. He had never felt so light-hearted before and slowly turned Khushi around. Gazing softly into her eyes, he said, "stay here, I'll be right back." He then got off the bed and walked naked to the ensuite. Khushi covered her eyes but then peaked at her husband's long limbed, strong body through her fingers. He had no inhibitions and walked around completely comfortable in his skin.
When he returned, he saw her peaking through her fingers and said, "You can look, you know. I won't mind." Khushi spluttered and said, "Put some clothes on!"
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