13 Became one
13 Became one
Arnav and Khushi watched the boat go back after an hour. Arnav closed the window and looked at Khushi.
"Come..."
"It's just a boat, why are you taking it seriously?" she asked.
"If there is nothing to take seriously, why does the boat arrive at night? Why not during the day?"
"What is there to take seriously?"
"I think Nandini was doing something wrong."
"Why are you always thinking she is in the wrong?"
"It's because she is."
Arnav walked to the bed.
"Are you watching the boat, spoiling your sleep every day?" she asked, incredulous.
"Yes, because I don't know, I can't take it lightly."
"Are you going to stay awake?"
"Why? Are you sleepy?"
"Aren't you?"
"How could I sleep when I have a beautiful, new wife beside me?"
Khushi was hesitant, and Arnav noticed her face in the dim light.
"It's our first night, remember?" he asked smiling.
"But, you said you wouldn't rush..."
"I didn't..."
Khushi looked at him, puzzled.
"Why aren't you ready?"
"No... I mean..." she stammered.
"Don't panic. I'm just joking. Go to sleep," he said.
Khushi's mood shifted, and she lay down. Arnav also lay on the other side, gazing at her with a smile. He held her hand and kissed her. Khushi blinked rapidly.
"Don't you sleep?" he asked.
She closed her eyes, unsure why she didn't feel sleepy.
"Khushi..."
"Mmm?" she opened her eyes.
Arnav moved closer to her. Khushi looked at him, bewildered.
"Are you scared?" he asked.
She shook her head quickly.
"Do you believe I am your husband?" he inquired.
She nodded yes.
"Are you sure?" he pressed.
"Jee..."
"Is it because I tied a mangalsutra around your neck?" he questioned.
"Yes, you tied a mangalsutra around my neck. So, indeed, you are my husband."
"Shall I hug you?" he asked.
She lowered her gaze and nodded. He circled her waist, drawing close to her. Khushi flinched as his lips touched her ear.
"You know what, I won't stay quiet after hugging you," he whispered.
She looked at him, just an inch away.
"You are beautiful," he added.
She looked at him silently.
"I feel like kissing you," he said, caressing her cheek with his lips.
Khushi closed her eyes, feeling aroused.
"Do you like me?" he asked huskily.
"Mmm..." she panted hard.
Arnav kissed her lips. She held his shoulders, feeling aroused. He lay on her heaving chest, making her feel miserable. Although she expected it and was even prepared, she still couldn't bear it. Arnav worshipped her as if every cell in her body belonged to him. Through his touch, she felt a vibration in her body. Since it was an unfamiliar sensation, she struggled to cope with it.
At first, Arnav thought he didn't want to rush. But, he didn't want to waste time as he didn't want Khushi to be insecure. Until they were at a distance, he didn't think they could share a deep relationship. So he decided to take it further. Yet, he didn't want to complete it right away, but he wanted her to get familiar with his touch. That was what he was performing.
Though he wanted Khushi to get used to his nearness, she surprised him by being submissive. She let him do what he wanted. She didn't restrict him for anything. That surprised him. Her submissiveness made him ahead. He gave up on the idea of taking it slowly. Her slight moans kicked his senses and made him mad. He unintentionally fastened his action. That led them to become one.
After completing it, Arnav looked at Khushi composing himself. He saw a slight smile on her face which surprised him. He expected her to cry due to the virgin pain. He had no doubt that she was a virgin. Yet, she smiled.
"I thought you would cry," He drew a line on her face.
"I would have cried if I ended up with someone..." She said emotionally.
Arnav smiled at her. She held his hand and closed her eyes.
"Thank you so much..." She said with the same emotion.
Arnav kissed her forehead and lay on her shoulder, hugging her.
The next morning
Khushi woke up and got out of bed, looking at Arnav who was smiling at her, sitting on the bed.
"Are you all right?" He asked.
She nodded smiling, looking down and rushed to the washroom. Arnav waited for her smiling. He saw her coming out.
"Come here..." He said.
Khushi came to him and stood looking down.
"I said Come here,"
She moved a little closer to him.
He held her hand and pulled her towards him. When she came close to him, he circled her waist and closed his eyes. Khushi stood motionless. She slowly touched his head, making him smile. In no time, he drew her onto his lap making her perplexed. He leaned on her shoulder.
"I should go. Someone will call me,"
"You have time,"
Khushi fell silent.
"Remove the mangal sutra before leaving the room."
She touched the mangal sutra and gulped down.
"Can't I keep it with me?"
"No... You may get caught. Don't underestimate Nandhini and her servants... They are very dangerous. You can wear it in OUR room. When you go out, remove it."
She nodded slowly and removed it. Arnav extended his hand. Khushi gave it to him.
That was when they heard a knock on the door.
"I hope you don't forget what to do?"
She nodded.
"You will sleep deeply today because we didn't sleep well last night..."
She nodded yes and messed her hair and clothes like she did the previous day. She was supposed to get of his lap, but, he held her tight not letting her to do it.
Khushi looked at him confused.
"Don't go right away. You are tired. So you can't respond to the knock immediately." He hinted.
She nodded.
"You can hug me..." He said.
She slowly kept her hand on his shoulder. In no time, Arnav hugged her tight.
They heard a knock again. This time a little louder. Khushi looked at Arnav questioningly.
"Let them knock a third time," he hugged her again.
They heard a third knock. Khushi stood up and headed out. She did the same as the previous day. She sat outside the room and fell to the floor, making a miserable face. She pretend like fainting. Two maids took her to her room.
Nandhini watched that from far.
She called Aman. He attended it.
"Yes, madam?"
"Aman, I'm going abroad the day after tomorrow,"
"Oh..."
"It will take a week for me to return"
"Ok..."
"You should keep an eye on Arnav."
"Me?"
"Yes, you are the one. Watch him closely,"
"Why should I do that when you have many people?"
"I can get them work for me but I can't let anyone to follow my husband. I have a reputation. I can't give people a chance to taunt me. So I want it to be secret"
"Understood madam,"
"He will go out if I'm not here. Be careful. He should not know you are following him."
"You can assign Narash ma'am also to watch ASR,"
"Natasha is my PA. Don't you know she will accompany me?"
"Oh, yeah... By the way, how does ASR get alcohol?"
"He has a MINI bar in his room,"
"Can't you restrict him from bringing them to the palace?"
"He orders the servant to bring them. They can't deny him... Right?"
Aman frowned. He knew she could stop the servants from providing him alcohol but she was not ready to do that. He understood that she was not interested in stopping him from drinking alcohol.
To be continued...
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