Passionate Lovers: Rocky25's: 3rd FF
(Sorry guys…. I changed the name from Love Rips apart to Passionate Lovers)
Hi guys,
Since I finished my 2nd ff I have had this story in my head….. it is different from KS and the original Jai-Bani…. they love each other a lot….I am so used to this forum…..and feel that you guys understand me that I couldn't think of posting it anywhere…..
BTW, a little warning….. this is not for the faint- hearted …. in a way it shows the deep passionate side of love…..therefore
Warning: Uninitiated & Babbalog Please Keep Out !!!
A lot of you may not want to read something this intense ….…but I just felt I had to pen it down to get it out of my system. I have kept it very short…... just some ideas.
Guys, sorry… please bear with me…. I will understand if you guys are not in the mood for something like this…….having passion and intensity as two key ingredients…….
Passionate Lovers: Part 1
With the screech of tiers the aircraft stopped and as the gates open…… one of the first passengers to step down is in a hurry to meet those who are awaiting her at the airport…..
She practically runs down and rushes through the customs… not carrying much luggage….she didn't have many problems… She was dying to see who had come to collect her…
As she looks around suddenly …. two hands grab her waist from behind…..and lift her up in the …. She squeals…... and laughter erupts from deep with in her…..she knows who this could be…. Sandy! ….she squeals... Oh! Sandy… !
This mid-twenties 6ft. tall fair handsome hunk (who is getting appreciative glances from all women around) turns her around….. and engulfs her in a big bear hug…. Is he happy to see her or what?
Sandy!.. Sandy.. It is so good to see you after almost 5 months….
Oh! Bandit Queen(BQ) .... it great to have you back….Welcome Back Sis!
Bandit Queen….leaves him….finally…. her eyes are a little moist…. Come on now Sis…. Bandit Queen kabhi roti hai ya rulati hai ?
Oh Sandy! .... then she regains her happy go lucky composure and moves her hand to hold one of his ears…… Sandy ke bache ab main aa gayi hun….. tughe to kaam se kam rula hi doongi…en do hafto mein….
Both of them leave…. And go home in a swanky red sports car….As they drive home… she admires the countryside by the sea….GOA…. Oh ! it is so good to be back in such lovely place… She loves the sea and the beaches…. In fact, everything about this place….so far from Delhi…in Goa….
As they arrive home…… she is greeted by all the servants… Welcome back madam…. she remembers everyone by name and enquires about their well being and that of their family members…..
Sandy: BQ…. aap ready ho jaao phir hum office chalet hain…. Ron office mein hi hain…..
She agrees and soon is ready…in her favourite white business outfit…with a light beige shirt… as she is dying to meet Ron….both of them arrive at the office and again she gets the same warm response from everyone …..
But this time she doesn't wait to talk to anyone and crashes through the big walnut double doors of the CEO's office without waiting to be announced…. she has a devil may care attitude and is at ease in this place as if she own's it..…and of course nobody dares to question this cute little 5'1 inch imp….
The owner of the office is busy on the phone….. and has his face turned away from the door …. The moment the door is banged open with such ( let's say lack of finesse) he turns around…. his face breaks into an ear to ear smile…..keeps the phone down….. and both rush towards eachother and envelope each other in a tight hug….
Both of them don't separate for a long time just standing in the middle of office… Finally both let go of each other and drink in to each other….
Sandy: Bhai….. ab to Bandit Queen ko chod do… let her relax….. believe it she is here…
Finally he let's her go… and continues to look at her with great warmth…. appraising her ….. has she changed in these 5 months… or is she the same….
He is met with the same warmth…. the same heart endearing smile… the same devil may care attitude….. the ability to move the earth on its axis….. the same confidence that with one smile she can change his whole world….
Oh! how much he wants to take care of her…...protect her from all the worries and from this big bad world…. but…he knows that it is useless to voice any of this in front of her as she wouldn't have any of it....
Oh! God….. he says…. It is so good to have you back…. & Sandy why do you keep calling her Bandit Queen….. she has a perfectly good name Bani Dixit.... why don't you use it…..? Kitni baar kaha hai tumse….
Sandy: Sorry Ron Bhai…. Aadat is ho gayi hai….
Bani: Rehne do Bhai…. Mughe koi faraq nahi padta… tum to is carton ko jaante hi ho na….
(Yes guys…. sorry to lead you guys on but just couldn't resist….. Ron is her big brother… as is Sandy…)
Bani also drinks into the sight of her big brother…. just being near him heals her heart and fills it with joy…. Ron was also tall… 6 1 ft .. tall muscular but not as fair as Sandy with great brooding eyes that changed according to his moods….
Ron and sandy were two ends of the river in which her boat was floating….. without them she was lost and with them she could take on the world….Ron… meaning Ranveer Pratap Singh…. And Sandy….. Sandeep Pratap Singh…
Bani: Ok Guys…... I think it is time to get to work…. Phone pe tum logo ne mughe kaha tha that we are in the middle of some kind of a crisis…
Both Ron and Sandy look sheepish… Bani looks at them and understands immediately… Ok! So ye saara plan tha mughe yahan bulane ka…. She again looks at them with all her love in her eyes and smiles….. I knew it!.... and again hugs both of them….. all three of them hug….and bond..
Later on they get busy with the day's work in office…. with great enthusiasm….. everyone catches their enthusiasm….. there is a lot of laughter in the office.. …no problem is too big and nothing is impossible… everyone has a spring in their step….
Later in the evening ….. all three of them retire for the day together…. Ron and Sandy want to take her out to dinner but she refuses…. preferring to relax with them at home…. After dinner… they are all sitting on the patio overlooking the beach……it's almost midnight….. but no one wants to retire….all are having such a good time laughing .. joking etc….
Just then Bani's phone rings…… she picks it up & says… Hello… Haan…. I will be there!......saying that she gets up…..and disconnects the phone…..
Sorry guys….. she tells Ron and Sandy..….Got to Go!.. Don't wait up for me……! And rushes outside to the driveway…..
The chauffer sees her and gets up….. ready to open the back door for her ….. but she refuses and asks for the keys to the Silver.. Merc convertible…. Standing next to the sedan….he provides….
Both Ron and Sandy exchange a look…. they understand her…. and Ron says…. Drive safely!.... she waves and goes away…
Bani thinks whether to go to the airport or to the beach house……and decides in favour of the beach house…..She goes inside the beach house and finds it in preparedness for its master's return…… The servants see her and greet her… she goes upstairs…. to the private wing....no servant here….. infact nobody is allowed here … you can't go unless you are specifically called…. For….
Private Wing:
The private wing…. has a beautiful… Big terrace garden with a swimming pool…. (complete with a modern BARADARI.. next to the pool) on one side and the living quarters with the huge bedroom( having a big round bed)…. Study…..living room … on the other…..including a kitchenette on one side….
(A BARADARI-I am a history student and studied as part of Indian architecture = Guys, I don't know what do you call it other wise….
Let me explain… it has 12 pillars…. is open from all four sides…. Just the roof and the floor ….. one has to climb two to three steps to reach it….
One can stand and admire the view and feel the breeze as it is a little raised from the ground.. the breeze being much stronger here..
As for 12 pillars ….. I think nowadays it is being constructed with less pillars also….In earlier times it was called Baradari…. only….)
There are stone benches all over the terrace and numerous small trees….. no cost has been spared to make it into a complete garden…. Great designer landscaping….. there is also some small water fall on one side of the garden…
Bani goes to the bedroom…. she knows where what is….. it does not appear that she has not come here in the last 5 months…. as if she just left in the morning and is coming back in the evening…..her brushes are there on the dresser…her clips….her small jewellery box…. Everything is waiting for her return….
She looks at it and is lost in her memories …...of the many hours she has spent here… she has beautiful memories attached with everything here…. Every piece and every item has a tale to tell…..
God!.... she is so excited…. Her heart is beating so fast…. she can hear her heart beats….
Oh God!...... her heart can't bear it anymore….. 5 months is okay ….but….. this hour….. is becoming very difficult to pass….this waiting is most painful…
Why does she feel this pain every time she comes this close to everything her heart desires…..
She opens the cupboard and takes out a sari in her favourite colour….. White….. with silver sequins….. matches it up with diamond earrings… the long ones…. Wears a very thin chain around her neck… emphasising the deep-v of her without sleeves blouse….. &
Slips her feet with Silver anklets ( with light gungroos)…… He loves anklets in her feet…….. into Sliver flower slippers…. . ….Her hands have the bracelets given to her ….. by him…. And she is ready to wait for him……
Bani decides to kill time by taking the walk in the garden…..She turns on the music….. and goes for a walk…. there are surround sound speakers in the garden also……There are beautiful flowers in the garden all giving out their lovely soothing fragrance in the night….. She loves flowers with fragrance…. therefore had handpicked all the flowers herself…. their exotic fragrance is filling her every sense…
This was heaven to her and she loved to spend time here… and all that her heart desires is here…. She is so happy….
As she is walking in the garden…. It starts to rain….. she loves the rain….. Bani does not go anywhere…. she spreads out her hands and lets the raindrops wash all over her…..she starts going round and round on the same spot…. Enjoying the rain…. Rain also brings with it breeze…. Which almost blows away her sari…
But by now it has stuck to her each and every curve….enhancing her beauty…. She is looking divine…. It is as if the sari is more revealing her body rather than concealing it…….her midriff is bare…. She runs her hands all over her body…. She is feeling so alive… so SEXY…… waiting for him to turn her dreams true…..
The song is also going with her mood…. ( from Chameli….Kareen Kapoor Dancing in the rain…)
Beheta hai mann kahin………… kahaan jaante nahin …………………
Beheta hai mann kahin ……………kahaan jaante nahin ……………….
koyi rokle yahin……….
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
( Sorry guys.. right now no other sexy rain song is coming to mind)
Bani also starts dancing in the rain….. she is so happy…. She is looking so inviting……She holds the tree braches and makes the raindrops fall on her with flowers…..white ones….
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
Beheta hai mann kahin,………… kahaan jaante nahin …………………
koyi rokle yahin……….
But nothing can keep her entertained for long as she longs to be with only him……only he can satisfy her beating heart now….
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
While dancing… she sees that there are some floating candles again white and gold ones….. lying by the pool.. ..she starts to light them….. soon there are a lot of white…. Gold/ Silver floating candles in the pool….. making this night even more magical…..
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
Next…she starts to play stapoo…..on the squares that are there on the floor design….to do so… she sticks her sari's pallu in and holds her sari up…. one can see her feet clad in the beautiful silver anklets with ghungroos….she has discarded her slippers long back… jumping from one square to another… finally she also tires of this…
Aa...haan…aa…
Ho…chale thhandi hawa…ho…sang mann bhi gaya……….
Dhhundhhu main kahaan usko, ………batlaaye koyi mujhko……
Ke haan haan haan re……………….
And lies down on the stone bench….taking very deep breaths… her heart is beating so fast….one of her feet is straight while the other is bent at the knee… flat on the bench….the rain attempts to lessen the pain of waiting for her love……
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
Her white / silver pallu is falling to the garden floor….. her midriff is bare…. Her eyes are closed…. Her hair is all over … falling down from the stone bench….she has no idea how DAMN.. SEXY she is looking…..
The breeze threatens to blow away her sari… many a times her…… pallu fly's away from her and she has to drag it back… exposing her whole bare inviting torso to those smouldering eyes that are watching her …. with fire from a distance….
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
And seeing her looking like this is making the breathing of the object of desires very laboured…. He had been admiring her from behind the glass doors now for some time now…. He didn't wan't to interrupt her…. he loved to see her happy....just drank in the sight of her… he had not seen her for the past 5 months…
Beheta hai mann kahin,………… kahaan jaante nahin …………………
koyi rokle yahin……….
He was the perfect foil to her…. she a mere 51'' while he was 5'10…. Though he carried himself well and looked much taller…She fair ....while he was dark...…..he with dark brooding good looks and she with soft childish laughter and simple beauty….
It would be unfair to call her plane Jane but she was very near to it….. it was only when she was with him that she lighted up like a power house and had the ability to fade the daylights away from anyone
It was his attitude more than anything which made him irresistible to women….A fact often pointed out by both Ron and Sandy that they never managed to catch the eye of every woman as he did…... It was the ease and confidence with which he carried himself……and the promise of passion which his eyes promised that had woman swooning all over him…. and that voice… that voice could clean bold anyone even before he met them….
It was her infectious laughter and devil may care attitude…… which had made him stalk her and try to tame this tigress into his cat… but it was still not clear who had tamed who…. The moment their lips had touched each other…. They had felt a lighting jolt and bonded like there was no tomorrow…. They both still remembered that kiss…..the intensity of that kiss could not have been broken…..and even an earthquake didn't have the ability to tear them apart…..
Both still remembered that day and that kiss…. Which had turned there lives upside down…..
Oh!.. this time 5 months had seemed like 5 years… he had missed her every night…. every second…..as he knew she had….
Haan…haaye aisa sama…hmm…phir hoga kahaan
Jee loon main isse khulke,……………. saawan bhi zara khulke…………….
Arre sun sun sun……
He noted every single detail of her appearance noticing the lovely anklets… the way the sari clung to her every curve.. ….which he knew so well…. Her deep breathing…. finally made it difficult to stand it any longer ….. and……..
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
…….. he walked over to her in the rain…… and bent down to kiss the water which had collected on her belly button…..
She immediately felt alive….. and knew only one person had the ability to turn her on with one kiss…. Only one person in the whole world was there for whom she could giver life……and the object of desires was right there in front of her…right now ……..
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
He was bent over her belly button his lips going upwards……. tracing a path to her lips… on route they encountered….. valleys and grasslands but they continued their path bringing her alive with each and every kiss.. making her arch more and more… with every kiss…... his name escaped from her lips… in a throaty passionate voice.. Jai!.. Jai!... Jai!.. Jai!... Jai!.. Jai!... Jai!.. Jai!... Jai!.. Jai!... Jai!.. Jai!... Jai!..!... Jai!.. Jai!... finally they couldn't stand any longer and there lips found eachother….
And both melted against each other….. all the pent up passion of the past 5 months dissolved and threatened to drown them…. but they knew that they will survive .. as they had survived many times before…. Living to relive these moments again and again….
Beheta hai mann kahin,………… kahaan jaante nahin …………………
koyi rokle yahin……….
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
Bhaage re mann kahin,…… ……. aage re mann ………
………...chala jaane………….. kidhar jaanu na …………
Both of them were soon oblivious to everything and feel a need to posses each other…… like there is tomorrow…..soon her sari is undone….. his jacket's gone .. .. his shirts undone with buttons gone haywire….. and their souls unite….. under the moon & the stars….in the rain…. On the stone bench….on the garden floor…..It is as if the rain is also celebrating this union….
After wards.... they are both lying under the stars....the rain has also stopped….Jai is playing with her anklets….. all her jewellery is intact….. except her earrings… which being simple hook ones had fallen off …... but no one knew when…. and where….
(Guys…. It is becoming a little too much to handle….. so will continue….. later…..Do let me know… if is really as hot as I think it is…. Or I have not been able to fully put it in words….)
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