Friday, January 31, 2014

Chapter Twenty One


The couple continued to spend their time on the island, love surrounding them. They had spent about the whole week there. Khushi was standing out on the patio, watching the sunset. Arnav joined her and held her around her waist and nuzzled her shoulder.

"Enjoying the view," Arnav murmured.

Khushi nodded. "You?"

"I like what I'm seeing now," Arnav smiled.

Khushi giggled. "You're such a flirt."

Arnav chuckled as well and kissed her on the cheek. "You like this place?"

"Yeah... I do. Its really pretty here. And the sunset is just amazing!"

Arnav smiled. "Do you want to stay here another night? Or a week?"

Khushi scrunched her eyebrows. "I don't know, actually. What do you think?"

"Anywhere you go, I'll go."

Khushi smiled. "You're so sweet."

Arnav tightened his grip, pulling her closer to him. "But I'm serious."

Khushi sighed and rested her head back against his shoulder. "To be honest, I don't know if I want to leave yet. Being here, its just the two of us, alone and away from the rest of the world. Like this is our own little world." She smiled. "And I like it like that."

"Oh really," Arnav teased, cocking his eyebrow.

Khushi turned in his hold and wrapped her arms around Arnav's neck. "I like being with you," she said, blushing and looking down.

Arnav smiled lightly and nuzzled her cheek. "I like being with you too, babe."

Khushi hugged Arnav and rested her head against his chest. "I just want to be with you Arnav. Only you, away from the world."

Arnav cupped Khushi's face and made her look at him. "I'm all yours baby, that is, under one condition..."

Khushi looked at him wide eyed.

"... you have to be all mine," Arnav winked.

Khushi gaped, blushing slightly, and hit him on his chest with her tiny fist. "Arnav don't do that!!"

Arnav chuckled and pulled her in, Khushi trying to push him away from him, but Khushi just gave up, unable to break from his strength.

"I'm just teasing you Khushi. I'm only yours - no one else's."

"Better be," Khushi huffed.

Arnav caressed her cheek and tilted her face up. "Is my Khushi being bold?"

Khushi knew he was teasing her again and she took the moment to push away from him and huffed to their room. Arnav only chuckled and followed her into their room. When Khushi got inside, she gruffly sighed and sat at the corner of the bed. She crossed her arms as she slightly pouted.

Arnav thought she looked adorable. For a moment, he couldn't believe that Khushi was really his - that this angel was really his. But with her one pouty glance at him, reassurance was there without a doubt. Arnav walked into the room and approached her, while Khushi turned away, looking out to the island. 

Arnav crouched before her, but Khushi wouldn't look. He held his ears and pouted. "Sorry," he said sweetly. 

Khushi glanced at him and then looked back at him in horror. She grabbed his hands and pulled them away from his ears, shaking her head. "Don't do that Arnav!"

"If it gets you to forgive me, then I'll do it-"

"Don't say that," Khushi said, covering his mouth. "I could never be that angry at you."

"Promise?"

Khushi stood up, taking Arnav with her. She hugged him tightly, snuggling into his chest. "Promise."

Arnav smiled. What an angel, he said in his head. "I love you Khushi."

Khushi played with the buttons of his shirt. "Was there ever any doubt?"

Arnav gaped and looked at his wife. Khushi blushed and Arnav couldn't help but to shake his head as he chuckled. Khushi pouted again, but Arnav just pulled her in and hugged her tightly, swaying her left and right. 

*~*

After a nice, intimate dinner, Arnav and Khushi headed to bed. Khushi was tired, but Arnav wasn't. There was something he wanted to do, and it was something he'd been craving since their arrival to the island - not even: since he got her. He wanted to do it now, while they were still away, cause earlier, Arnav and Khushi were talking to Aryan and Khushi got sad and she later asked Arnav to go home, and Arnav being Arnav, couldn't deny his angel at all. 

Arnav had two days, but he wouldn't risk it. He wanted to try it now, and so he would. He was sitting on the bed, thinking of a plan, when Khushi came out of the bathroom, all ready for bed. 

"Arnav? Is everything alright," she asked. 

Arnav looked up at Khushi. She was looking down at him in confusion, wearing a red babydoll.

Arnav gazed away at Khushi. She looked stunning in the babydoll, not to mention sexy and irresistible. Khushi looked at him in confusion, when she noticed how he was looking at her. She looked down at herself and began to feel uncomfortable. Although she had been dressing like this at night for the past few days, she still felt uneasy. It was his gaze that made her feel that way - the intensity in his eyes that went right through her.

Khushi stood their awkwardly and Arnav noticed her unease.

Such a beautiful, innocent angel, he said in his head.

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Arnav stood up and wrapped his arms around Khushi's waist. Khushi looked down as she held his arms. Arnav continued to look at her, making Khushi blush.

"Arnav," Khushi said in a low voice, "why are you looking at me like that?"

"Can't I," Arnav replied, his voice hoarse.

Khushi looked up at him. His gaze was still on her and the two were stuck in gaze. Arnav's crave was increasing and he wanted her more than ever. Arnav brought his hand up and placed it through her hair. Khushi shut her eyes as he tipped her head back, exposing her neck. He leaned in and was about a centimeter away from her neck, when he whispered "can't I?"

"Yes," Khushi breathed.

Arnav smiled and kissed her below her ear. Khushi let out a sigh, making Arnav smile even more. He began to suck on her neck, making Khushi tighten her hold. He bit down and Khushi cried out.

"Arnav," she moaned.

"I love you, Khushi," Arnav whispered. "I need to have you right now."

Khushi nodded. "Yes," she breathed.

Arnav tilted her chin and kissed her. He laid her down and came over her. Khushi gazed into Arnav's eyes, wondering what he'd do tonight. He always managed to surprise her and Khushi enjoyed every bit of it.

Arnav kissed her passionately, taking her breath away. He let go and looked down at her. "Are you wearing a thong?"

Khushi turned redder than she already was. She gaped at him, shocked that he could just ask her such an intimate question to her without any hesitation. "What," she breathed.

"Are you wearing a thong," he repeated, smirking lightly to his wife's blush.

Khushi's eyes were wide disks. "Do you have any shame," she squeaked, still breathless from their kiss.

Arnav gave a devilish smile. "Nope."

Khushi's jaw dropped and she looked away.

Arnav couldn't help but to chuckle and nuzzled her cheek. "Only around you angel," he whispered.

Khushi blushed and looked at him. "Only?"

"Only," he smiled.

Khushi daringly reached up and caressed his hair, entangling her fingers within. Arnav smiled, loving how daring Khushi was being. An act from her was a big step for his angel, even the slightest things - but no matter what, he loved it.

Arnav reached down and kissed her once more. "So are you," he smirked.

Khushi blushed and looked down. "... no...."

Arnav gaped at her. "You're not?"

Khushi shook her head. "... nope," she blushed.

Arnav just looked at her. "Is this my wife, or is this someone else?"

Khushi pouted. "Why? Can't I be daring too?"

"Well..."

"Well?"

Arnav smiled and kissed her again. "Of course you can." He kissed her again. "And I absolutely love it.

Khushi smiled timidly.

"But..."

Khushi scrunched her eyebrows. "But?"

A glint appeared in his eyes. "I need to reward you now," he winked.

Khushi blushed and turned away, knowing what his intentions were. The only question was how?

"What are you going to do," she whispered. 

Arnav caressed her face and made her look at him. "Something new, something different."

Khushi scrunched her eyebrows. "Really?"

"Yes angel." He took her hands in his and kissed them. "Just stay calm and relax - 'kay baby?"

Khushi nodded and kissed his hands. "I trust you."

That was all Arnav needed to do what he was about to do. He kissed her on her forehead and slowly kissed his way down. He traced down from her nose, her lips, chin, neck, breasts, and stomach. Khushi was squirming through it all an she wanted more. Arnav continued to go down, brushing the babydoll up. Khushi was lost in bliss, when she realized that his lips were hovering over her femininity.

"Arnav-"

She tried to sit up, when she felt Arnav lick his tongue down there. Khushi paused and gasped. She had never felt something like this, ever before. Her breathing was harsher than before and her chest heaved. Arnav looked up at Khushi and Khushi could only look at him wide eyed. Arnav continued to look at her and licked her again. Khushi shut her eyes and gripped the sheets beneath her. 

"Arnav," she whispered.

Arnav came up and kissed her softly. "Do you trust me," he murmured against her lips. 

"More than myself," she replied. 

Arnav smiled softly and laid her back down, making sure her head was on a pillow. "Just relax for me baby, that's all," he smiled softly. 

Khushi nodded.

Arnav gave her one more kiss before he went back down. One second he was hovering over her lips, the next, his tongue was on her. Khushi moaned out loud as Arnav continued his torture. When he felt her grasp his hair, he knew he was doing well. His ministrations continued and he knew she was building. Khushi felt herself starting to build and wasn't sure how she felt about it. She wanted it, yes, but to "explode" on his mouth...?

Arnav felt Khushi tug on his hair, trying to push him away. Arnav smirked and held into her legs so she couldn't close him away, and continued his doings. Khushi let out a strangled moan and tossed her head back. 

"Arnav... Arnav please... Arnav- ah!"

Her sounds were music to his ears and that's all he could care about. Her pleasure was all that mattered and he wanted her to feel on top of the world. Arnav knew she was getting close so he moved a hand back and inserted a finger within her. Khushi gasped and looked and saw Arnav looking at her with gleaming eyes. She groaned and tossed her head back, when Arnav withdrew his finger. 

"Arnav," Khushi mewled. 

"Don't worry baby," he whispered against her womanhood, and he blew on it, making Khushi squirm. 

Arnav inserted two fingers inside, making Khushi moan in pleasure. Arnav moved his fingers as his tongue did its work. Khushi clutched onto the pillow she was resting her head on and bit her lip. 

"Arnav, please... I can't...."

"Cum for me baby," he whispered against her, "cum for me hard baby," and he nuzzled her clit. 

Khushi moaned out really loud and clutched the sheets really hard. "Mmmmmm... Arnav! Arnav- oh my!"

Arnav sucked hard on her clit once more before letting go and he sat up to look at her, his fingers still at work. He watched his wife breath really harshly, her chest heaving as her knuckles turned white from how tightly she was holding the sheets. 

"Let go baby," Arnav whispered. "Cum for me."

Khushi opened her eyes and looked at Arnav. She gazed into his raw-passionate, intense eyes, loving what he was doing to her. 

"Cum for me angel," Arnav breathed. "Cum for me."

Khushi moaned and Arnav knew she was nearly there. He curved his fingers and hit her g-spot, causing Khushi to cry out, arch her back and explode. Arnav felt her release and groaned, loving her warmth and wetness on his fingers. Khushi collapsed, her body flat on the bed, her chest heaving as she breathed. She shut her eyes to catch her breath and Arnav brought his fingers out. When she looked at him, she saw him suck on the two fingers that were just within her. Khushi went crimson and hid her face with another pillow. Arnav chuckled and tried to get the pillow off of her, but Khushi refused. The two laughed, when Arnav finally removed the pillow by tickling her. Khushi looked away and Arnav chuckled and kissed her.

"Don't worry baby," Arnav whispered, "there's more," and he tilted his pelvis. 

Khushi gasped as she felt him at her abdomen. The night was yet to continue ;)

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