Chapter 14: Making Love (Part A)
They were driving back from the restaurant. Their uneasiness clearly showing on their faces. Especially khushi's
Was she really ready to put their friendship on stake? But why was she thinking in a negetive way anyway? Arnav has told her many times that this is not going to affect their friendship. Then why was she so afraid?
Series of incidents clouding her mind.
The way she was excited today while getting all decked up standing in front of the mirror for god knows how much time unlike her original self.
Spending hours banging her head on the cupboard just thinking what to wear on their date.
Finally she caught hold of her favourite pink dress which Arnav has presented to her when she topped her university.
Her thoughts was broken by the scratch halt of the car. She jerked and looked at him. He looked at her and smiled.
He raised his eyebrows and thinned his lips "so, lets go"
Khushi could only manage a smile. She turned to open the door and finally got down. She walked across the car and stood in front of Arnav who was waiting for her to join him and then go inside the hotel.
**
after getting the keys both of them boarded the lift to move towards their room.
Arnav steer a glace at khushi and watch her.
She was nervous
She was not looking at him
She was avoiding him probably
She was nervous
That's what he could make out from her expression.
In few more seconds the lift door opened. Khushi immediately straightered herself nervously and was about to go out when arnav held her hand to stop.
Khushi turned to look at him questioningly.
"this isnot our floor"
She check the floor display and sighed.
He pulled her to him immediately after the door closed infront of them.
He back crashed on his chest. He slipped his arms around her waist and whispered. "Khushi, why aren't you talking to me?"
"No, nothing like that Arnav" she managed to stay trying to breadth normally.
"Khushi, we are dating today. Remember?" he said
"Ya, I know, but still I don't know I am feeling a little weird" she replied.
He made her turn toward him and looked at her "may I have the pleasure of kissing the most beautiful person of my life?"
Khushi immediately shifted her gaze from the floor to his eyes. "Arrrnav? Why are you talking like this?"
"What do you expect me to say moti?" He pulled her more on him and kissed her cheeks.
Khushi closed her eyes.
"Man, now that was something. That kiss, well it did not feel same. It was not at all similar to how they previously kissed each other.
She gripped his shirt and he lingered his lips on her already heated cheeks. Both feeling their first physical encounter.
The lift stopped on the topmost floor of the hotel. Arnav picked her up in his arms and headed towards their room.
Khushi wrapped around her arms around his neck and looked at him.
She has never seen this side of him with her. They have been friends since childhood. There was nothing hidden between them. She has hugged him, he is hugged her innumerous times. He has even seen her just in towel. She has may times took out his underwear and given it to him from the cupboard. They have discussed what not. Even they have touched their private parts unconsciously and of course unintentionally. But today the whole thing is feeling so different.
She is dating him today.
She is dating her best friend.
She is very well aware off why they are here.
Are the things going to remain same between them?
**
He placed her on the ground and opened the room. He moved back and held her shoulder. She turned her head to look at him.
"Come, lets go" he barely whispered brushing his warm breadth against her ear lobs.
Both of them walked into the room and khushi was speechless.
For a moment she was blank.
It was the presidential suit of the hotel. The largest and the most beautiful room. She always wanted to spend one night in that room.
"you have booked this room arnav?" she said excitedly
arnav just loved her expression. He hoped that she will be happy to see that room and to his satisfaction she is happy. Infact very happy.
Khushi immediately turned towards him and hugged him.
"You remembered?" she whispered
Arnav tightened his grip sinking her more into his chest. "yes I do. I remember each and everything that is related to you khushi. I remember each and every expression of yours when you first entered his room after payal and akash's wedding. I still remember your words to payel. "if I ever get a chance to stay in this room then I will make sure it would be with the person who will be my baby's father, my beloved husband"
Khushi broked the hug and looked at him.
"I know I am not your husband but I am going to be your baby's father. I couldn't have chosen a better place than this to gift you our baby.
A single drop trailed down her flushed cheeks.
Arnav instantly kissed her tears and hugged her. He knew she hated to cry, but he also knew she couldnot hold back her emotions when it came to arnav. She did not know but arnav always saw her wet eyes which she always tried to hide from him after he did anything for her no matter how small it is.
"How you always take care of my wants anrav? How you always fulfill my dreams? Meri choti si choti iccha to tumne pura kiya hai."
"And look at me arnav meine tumhare liye kuch bhi nahi kiya hai".
"Kiya hai na"
"kya?"
"pyaar"
she looked at him blankly.
What does he mean?
"Love?"
he cupped her face "staying with me all the time, without complaining. Understanding me without questioning. Believing me no matter how wrong I was, supporting me during my hard times. Being my strength whenever I fell weak and most importantly loving me unconditionally.
Khushi did not register anything after he said "loving me unconditionally"
She looked at him, his lips were moving, he was saying something but why isnot she able to register anything after that line?
She looked at his eyes, his expressive eyes which were pouring just love'love'and love.
She looked at his eyebrows frowning and relaxing.
She looked at his expression which was trying to tell her something. But she was blank. Totally blank. The only thing which registered last was "loving me unconditionally"
**
Khushi! Khushi!
Arnav looked at her bewielved state. He was confused. Did he say too much? What is she thinking? Why is she so blank? Is she offened?
Khushi!
She just blinked at him and parted her lips. Her mind still blank.
Arnav took few steps infront of her and leaned to kiss her.
She moved her head back while looking at him.
He looked at her and held her nape. "let me kiss you khushi"
"No" was the reply from her.
She moved back few steps. "we cant do this arnav"
What? Khushi!
"Arnav I think we will ruin our friendship"
Arnav took few steps towards her and held her shoulders. "we will see"
He claimed her lips.
She gasped in ignition.
He froze for sometime and let the feeling sink in. he wanted her to respond before he proceed.
Their lips were locked
There body were flushed.
The time stood still.
Suddenly the room became silent
They could hear the sound of the clock ticking.
His noce touching her cheeks. Her breadth kissing his cheeks.
Her breadthing was becoming escentric
His control level was decreasing.
He waited
And waited
And waited
When finally he felt her lips responding. Her tiny arms slid along his back. Her lips pressed on his lips.
Arnav moved back and looked at her. "she was looking pretty, very pretty, just like a new bride who has never been kissed".
He tucked her hair strands behind her ear and whispered "Can I kiss the most wonderful lady of my life. Who has made my life so beautifu?"
Unable to bear anymore khushi smacked her lips on lips and smooched him hungrily. Before arnav could register anything they fell on the bed rolling on each other kissing madly. It was a war of kiss. Both dominating. Both reacting the why the partner wanted to react.
He pulled her hair and looked at her with hungry eyes
She claimed his lips with her entire mouth as if she will swallow the entire thing in no time.
He bit her lips making her moan. She immediately chuckled his lips.
He gripped her hair and deepen the kiss, she parted and he darted his tongue inside her. If there was any chance of getting pregnant just by kissing then she would have surely got pregnant tonight just by the way he was kissing her.
Khushi moaned his name in pleasure. He made sure to make her aware of what was coming to her in next few hours. The way he tasted her mouth, she wondered how it will feel if he tastes her there? His way of moving his tongue was unique. With each stoke their encounter reached in a different level.
nice update...appy..cont plzz
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