As Arnav walked towards Khushi, she moved back… She keeps going back as he kept walking towards her, trying to lose the distance between them. Finally, her back hit the wall and he trapped her between his arms, closing the distance between them, looming over her.
“Arnavji, please…”
“Khushi, please.”
“Arnavji, we can’t, its not right, we’ve only got 8 more days anyway and then I will no longer be yours and you no longer mine. I mean, you were never really mine any way…”
“What nonsense, I have always been yours and you know that. Don’t stop me today Khushi, this is my way of showing you that you’ve always been mine and you always will be… I’m not good with words the way you are, so let me show you. Please, let me show you.”
“You don’t love me. You think you do. Once I go, you’ll forget me. I’ll be a faint memory, nothing more… You never wanted me in the first place, it’s just because I’ve been around for so long that you think that you do want me now. Once I leave, you’ll move on, and realise that you never felt anything for me the way you think you do.”
“Is that what you think? Khushi, I love you… From the first day… Okay not from the very first day, but from very early on up until today, I love you. Yes, things got messy in the middle, but I never stopped loving you. If anything my love for you just intensified as time went on. That feeling on wanting you but not being able to have you, it drove me insane. It made me want you in ways you can’t even imagine. You’re the first woman that’s actually pulled the strings of my heart. Khushi everytime, every night, when we get into bed, I want to touch you, I want to reach out to you. I want to hold you, make you mine, yet I can’t, I mean I couldn’t. Khushi, I desire you like nothing else. I need you Khushi. And when you sleep with your legs thrown over my waist, do you know just how much your testing my patience?”
“You’re making it sound as though you are the only one feeling the pain. What about me? When I was falling in love with you, you went and got engaged to someone else, you shouted at me, reminded me of what a low class family I’m from. Despite all of that I’ve still loved you. I still wanted you, I still wanted you to accept me and make me your wife in all true respects. But you…”
Khushi looked away from him and shook her head. She didn’t want to cry, she couldn’t cry. But speaking about it all again was bringing up emotions that she had thought she had repressed, that she thought she had packed away into the deepest corner of her heart. But now it was all coming up again, as though the floodgates had opened and she was feeling overwhelm with the emotion and depth of it all.
“You know I’m sorry about that and I will always be sorry about that. Look Khushi, I love you and now that I know that to be a fact, I really need you. I can’t let you go. I can’t let you walk away from me once these 8 days are over. I can’t Khushi! I won’t let you leave me. I will make you mine. In every respect.”
Khushi looked into his chocolate eyes, those lovely eyes… They were the first thing she noticed about him when she fell into his arms in Lucknow. How she could simply drown in them. She continued to stare into those eyes, while Arnav moved closer towards her, closing that last bit of gap that had been between them.
Slipping his hand around her waist, he pulled her towards himself, causing Khushi to gasp as she finally came round to her senses and realised how close they are. They had never been this close before, never had he held her around the waist so tightly and intimately. His hands were burning a hole through her clothes, she felt her skin on fire under his touch.
The heat from his body was causing hers to heat up, the desire and need in his eyes stirring up all kinds of thoughts within her.
For the last few months, she had been very aware of how he felt about her. After his kidnapping and after all misunderstandings had been cleared, there had been a whole different air around them and she knew that he wanted to start up their relationship for real. But one thing after another had caused them to stay apart, to come close but not close enough. But now, after hearing all that he had to say, knowing all that she knew, she knew that this was it. That it was finally time to take the next step. Because if they did it now, they may never do it and she knew that they needed to.
Mustering up all the courage within her, she looked into his eyes and decided to express what was in her heart.
“Prove that you truly love me, Arnav ji. Cherish me the way that I want to be cherished. Show me how much I mean to you. You say you can’t find the words to express it, then I give you permission to show me the way you want to show me. Make me forget about the fact that I am meant to be leaving you forever in 8 days.”
Arnav smirks at her words, “With pleasure.”
Arnav closed the distance between them, taking her lips between his own. Khushi hesitated for a moment, but then wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, responding to the kiss with the same amount of passion.
Arnav allowed his hands to go up the back to her dress, letting his hands slip under the fabric to touch her soft, bare skin. With his thumbs, he drew little circles on her back and he felt her hands go up his t-shirt, touching his hard abs. This all felt so right, his hands on her bare skin, hers on his, this was right. This was what they should’ve done a long time ago.
As Khushi kissed Arnav back, her hands wandering from his front to his back, to his neck and then into his hair, she realised how long awaited this moment was. She had wanted to touch him like this for so long and now it was actually happening. And it was every bit how she had dreamt it would be.
After a long, long time, Khushi pulled away, needing air and blushing slightly. Letting himself move back a slight bit, Arnav cocked his head to the side, a playful smirk on his lips.
“Have I proved myself, or do you want more?”
Khushi thought about how she could respond to this. Should she play shy and move away from him, or should she be bold and tell him what she actually wanted? Taking a step towards him and placing her hands on his chest, she gave him his response.
“I need more. Hit me with your best shot, Arnav Singh Raizada…”
Glad to hear her response, Arnav moved back in, pressing her back against the wall, taking hold of her leg and placing it on his waist. Holding her up, he kissed her neck. His hands moved frantically over her small body. His hands brushed over the breasts but came to rest on her hips as he ground his body against hers. He need to get closer to her wasn’t missed by either of them. Khushi lets out a low moan of pleasure.
Arnav knew that a few more minutes of this and getting Khushi into bed would be no trouble at all. He could tell she wanted this as much as he did. The way she was subconsciously moving her body against his, rubbing herself against him, he knew she wanted this and more. He had been dreaming about making love to her for the longest time and now it seemed like it is finally going to happen.
Letting her down, he kept his eyes on hers, making sure that every move that he was making was something she still wanted and that she was still feeling comfortable. He let his hands rest on either side of her breasts before slowly letting them drop to find the hem of her kameez. Eyes still locked on hers, he gestured if he could take it off her. She gave a little nod as he took her lips between his once more before pulling back slightly, finding the zip of her kameez and slowly pulling it all the way down to the base of her back. With the zip off, the garment became limp on her and he was able to slowly ease it away with her hands. Perhaps she had been slightly distracted for she gasped and attempted to raise her hands to cover her exposed body as the cool breeze hit her body. But her gasp was broken as his lips captured hers once more and her arms were unable to fully find their way to her chest as he captured her wrists and wrapped them around his neck once more.
Arnav lifted Khushi off the ground, causing her to wrap her legs around his waist as he carried her over to the bed. Laying her back, his lips travelled down over her body, massaging every inch of bare skin as he moved lower and lower. With difficulty, he unclipped her bra, pulled it off and threw it aside. Moving back over her, he kissed her once more as he closed the distance between them, coming down on her, placing her leg on his waist. It was then he became acutely aware of her shelwar. Finding the strings of the tie, he pulled it loose and then used his hand and his leg to help him get it off her body.
Aware of her semi naked state, Khushi wrapped her arms around Arnav’s neck as she pulled him back towards her, taking his lips between hers, while finding his hands and placing them back on her breasts. This little action shocked Arnav slightly as it was one of her boldest physical moves to date. It meant she wanted him to touch her, that she was enjoying the feel of his hands on her in this manner.
Pulling his lips away from hers, he kissed the side of her face and then the side of her neck while he rubbed his body against hers, imitating an intimate action which he was waiting to do with her. She moaned at the feel of the friction between their bodies and pulled at his t-shirt, gesturing that she wanted it off. Taking it off, Arnav let Khushi feel his body, her hands cause havoc on him. She wasn’t even doing much to his body, just touching him, feeling his skin, and yet she was making him crave her in a way he didn’t know was possible. The warmth and slight hesitation in her hands as she touched him, only heightened his need to get further intimate with her. As he moved back up to her lips, he felt her hardened nipples against his exposed chest and he lightly took one of the hard peaks between his thumb and forefinger, caressing it.
Turning, Arnav moved Khushi to be on top of himself so that she was straddling him. She kissed his neck and worked her way down how his body, kissing his exposed skin as she went. Arnav played with her underwear, pulling at the waistband, fingering the skin on her hips. Khushi felt this happen, and felt all kinds of new sensations shooting through her body, but she was too busy kissing her husbands washboard abs, feeling his hard skin against her hands. Arnav, highly turned on by her actions, pushed Khushi onto her back as he moved on top of her again. Keeping his eyes on here, he pushed his trousers away and rests his length on Khushi.
“See how hard I am Khushi, it’s all because of you. That’s proof, that’s how much I want you.”
“What are you waiting for then? Do what you need to do to prove your point.”
Arnav was taken aback with how bold she was being, how fearless she was right now. Lowering himself, he found her lips once more as his hands found the waistband of her underwear and slowly slipped it down her legs. Khushi’s arms found their way around Arnav’s neck and she pulled him closer to herself, deepening the kiss as she felt his pull her panties away completely. She felt as his fingers sneaked up her leg and as he gently touched her in the most intimate way possible. She felt his finger within her, still at first as then move slowly and carefully. Eyes locked on hers, Arnav watched as her expressions change as her body accommodated his finger within her. At first there was some hesitation, a sense of nervousness, but when she hooked her leg onto his waist and he felt himself being able to move his fingers further into her, he watched as she closed her eyes in pleasure, her body arching up against his. He allowed himself to move faster and to his delight, she let out a moan of pleasure. He felt as her body clenched around his fingers and he knew it was time. Withdrawing his fingers, he kissed her gently as she opened her eyes.
”Are you ready?”
Her eyes locked on his, she gave him a slight nod as she pulled him back on herself, her lips finding his once more…
*****
“Khushi, that was amazing.”
Arnav rolled off of Khushi and lay beside her, pulling her into his arms. The actual act of making love had not lasted long. Almost as soon as he had entered her, he felt she was close. And given how tight she was, it didn’t take much to tip her over the edge. He hadn’t found his release yet, but he didn’t mind it. Today was about her and proving to her how much he wanted her and needed her.
Blushing, Khushi cuddles up to her husband. She still couldn’t believe it, she had just made love with the man of her dreams. She had never thought that they would reach this point in their relationship, but they had. There was a dull ache in her body and she knew it would only intensify by the morning, but she didn’t care. This was the best feeling in the world.
“Arnavji, I’m so tired.”
“Go to sleep. Otherwise you’ll wake up tomorrow, aching even more than normal.”
Wrapping her arms around him, Khushi tucked herself into his chest as she allowed sleep to take over her body…
*****
The next morning, Arnav woke up to find his arm thrown around Khushi and his leg on top of hers. He looked at her face. She was so beautiful and looked so innocent. But she wasn’t as innocent as she looked. He recalled all the moments that they had shared last night and he couldn’t believe that it had happened and that Khushi had responded the way that she had. Last night had only been her first time, yet she had shown so much confidence, so much enthusiasm to do so much with him, he could only imagine what would happen a little later on in their relationship after theyt had done it a few more times. He was looking forward to it.
Arnav’s thoughts were broken when he saw Khushi slowly opening her eyes and her eyes finding his.
“Good morning.”
“Good morning, what time is it?”
Arnav looked at the clock and gasped.
“It’s half 9.”
“Kyya! Half 9! What will everyone say, we’ve missed the pooja and breakfast!”
“Khushi, calm down. They won’t say anything. Everyone in this house is married, they understand what it means if a couple wake up later than usual. Besides, this is the first time that we’ve ever woken up late, no one will say anything.”
“Arnavji! Have some shame! What will everyone think, 6 months into our marriage and we are waking up so late!”
Arnav chuckled as he turned onto his back, his arm under his head.
“Khushi, relax.”
Typical Arnav. He never cared what anyone thought and he wasn’t about to change his ways now. Gathering the sheets around her, Khushi sat up.
“Arnavji, close you eyes, I need to get out of bed.”
“So why should I close my eyes? I’ve seen everything Khushi. Kissed it all, touched it all, you don’t need to be so shy now!”
“You are unbelieveable, Arnav Singh Raizada!”
“You make me like this Mrs Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada. And now you’re going to have to deal with it for the rest of your life!”
He sat up and cupped her face as he kissed her.
”I love you so goddamn much.”
”I love you too…”
She moved away slowly and got out of bed and Arnav watched her as she went into the bathroom. Collapsing back into bed, he sighed a sigh of relief. Finally things were going the right way.
Maybe now they would find their happy end.
*****
Author’s note:
This little number has been sitting in my drafts since 2017 and I have just never put it up because I’ve never been happy with it. But now I have decided to rework it slightly and just put it out there because even though I don’t love it, I’m sure some of you guys will enjoy reading it.
I also decided to post it so that I don’t miss an upload day while I get ‘Wilted Heart’ ready for posting. I’m so excited to say that I will finally start posting it from not next Sunday, but the Sunday after that.


