Chapter Sixty Six

Waking up in the morning, Khushi was greeted by the sound of her son cooing. When she opened her eyes, she found him sitting before her, waving his giraffe.

"G'morning."

Khushi looked up to see Arnav walking around her. He placed a kiss on her forehead before sitting back down, a little bowl in his hand with a spoon. He took Aarav into his lap and began to place spoonfuls of cereal into Aarav's mouth while the little one played with his giraffe.

"He didn't cry this morning," Khushi asked.

"Nope. I woke up not that long ago and when I looked at the monitor, I found him sitting in his crib, playing with the giraffe."

Khushi smiled.

"The thing has powers, I'm not even joking."

"And it's getting rather dirty," Khushi chuckled as she watched her son blow raspberries, spitting out cereal onto the giraffe.

For a moment, Khushi laid there, watching her husband and her son - it was just too perfect. But the moment was cut soon, Khushi feeling her bladder kick in, so she got up, feeling Arnav's eyes on her as she left the room. She quickly washed up and put on a robe, which was hanging behind the bathroom door. She walked over to the walk-in closet and put on a yellow romper before joining her husband and son.

"Whoa!"

Khushi was fixing her hair, but at the sound of her husband, her eyes met his, only to find him gawking at her exposed legs while his hand holding the spoon hovered in the air, poor Aarav unable to get his food. Khushi couldn't help her chuckle and went over to them, taking Aarav from him, as well as the bowl of cereal, and fed the little one.

"Where did you get that," Arnav asked.

"I told you, Lavanya and I went shopping," she chuckled.

"And who's idea was it to buy this?"

"Lavanya," she admitted.

"Remind me to get her a huge present."

"Arnav!"

"Well the brat did something right, this is the first time in our 3 years of marriage that I've seen you expose your legs."

Khushi rolled her eyes, bringing her attention back to Aarav, who had just finished. She helped him to release a burp, and the little one did. Khushi removed his bib and got up to get him changed, when she noticed Arnav still gawking at her.

"Arnav, for the love of- would you stop," she laughed.

"Well I can't help it, I'm shocked."

Khushi rolled her eyes with a grin. "Clearly you forgot what I wore during our honeymoon."

"As if, I would never, but that's different."

"How so?"

"That was our honeymoon."

Khushi couldn't help her chuckle and headed out the room.

"We're moving," Khushi heard Arnav holler out, and she laughed, Aarav looking at her oddly.

"Dada is silly, isn't he? Isn't he," she cooed.

Aarav laughed and cooed, waving his giraffe. "Mmm!"

"That's right, say mama! Say mama!"

"Muh!"

Khushi grinned as she entered her son's room. She headed to the bathroom to freshen him up a bit, before changing him out of his clothes. Today they would be spending some time at the beach. So she dressed him up in a light onesie and lathered both of them up with sunscreen.

After getting everything together and putting Aarav's giraffe in the wash since it needed a major clean up, Khushi took Aarav down to the beach, Khushi laying out a bed-sheet, giving Aarav more than enough space to play on and not get sand on him. She placed his toys down beside him and Aarav got right down to playing, waving his little shovel in the air. Khushi laid down beside him, putting her sunglasses on and grabbed her novel.

"How nice of you to wait."

Khushi looked up to see Arnav in nothing but swimming trunks.

"Not my fault if you were stuck in daze," Khushi grinned.

"Oh, I beg to differ," and he sat down beside her and kissed her. "Looks like he's having fun."

"Hmm, that he is," she smiled, watching Aarav wave his toys.

Arnav looked Khushi up and down for a moment. "Khushi do you know what today is?"

Khushi looked back at Arnav in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"Today's actually a pretty special day - we did something on this day a few years ago."

Khushi went into thought and it didn't take her long to realize. "Today's the day we had our first date."

"Bingo."

"Awww!" Khushi reached up and kissed him. "You still remember, how sweet!"

Arnav brought his knees to his chest. "Of course I do, that's why I decided to plan our vacation during this time."

"That was very sweet of you, thank you Arnav."

Arnav smiled and kissed her again. Khushi couldn't help her smile and glanced over at Aarav. She picked him up and brought him to her lap, Aarav still holding onto his toys.

"It's interesting though how so much of this vacation reminds me of our honeymoon."

"How is that," Arnav asked, playing with Aarav.

"Well our first date was a walk in the park and our honeymoon was..." Khushi glanced down at their son. "Raunchy."

Arnav couldn't help himself but to grin. "Well if I'm not mistaken, it wasn't just a simple walk in the park..."

Khushi remembered back to their first date and blush crept onto her cheeks.

"And as for our honeymoon, I guess you're right. It was raunchy, there was the beach, and you were in yellow, flashing at me," he winked.

"I did not flash you, and if I'm not mistaken, I wore a yellow sundress on one of those days there."

"Oh that's not what I'm thinking about, I'm remembering the night when-"

"You do remember that our son is here, yes?"

Arnav took Aarav into his hands, holding him up in the air. "My little man doesn't care," he cooed, and then he brought him closer to his face. "And that's because he doesn't understand what dada is saying, ain't that right little man?"

Aarav laughed and cooed, Khushi grinning as she rolled her eyes.

"Now then, how about we enjoy the water a little bit, hmm?"

"Sure," Khushi smiled softly.

The three made their way over to the water. Khushi held onto Aarav as the cold water swept over her feet. She bent down so that she could get Aarav to wet his feet a little, the little one wiggling and wanting to touch the water.

"Oh no you don't, there's enough time for that," Khushi grinned.

"That there is," Arnav smiled.

Arnav made his way into the water and Khushi watched him, pointing at him for Aarav to see. Arnav waved at them from the water, and Khushi had Aarav wave his chubby hand. The day went by perfectly and when it was time for lunch, the three Raizada's headed back in to clean up and shower, and then went to the dining room to eat. Once lunch was complete, Aarav went down for his nap and Arnav and Khushi laid in their bed.

Oh, and did I mention that they were naked and breathless? That's right, neither were able to control themselves the moment they entered the room, and both were now sated.

"Remind me, when was the last time we had sex two days in a row," Arnav said.

"I can't remember," Khushi chuckled.

Arnav moved over to his side and splayed his hand over her tummy. "How's my onion doing?"

"Pretty good. Are you excited to find out what we're going to have?"

"Yeah. What do you think it's going to be this time?"

Khushi let out a sigh. "Honestly I'm hoping for a girl."

Arnav arched his eyebrow. "Really? I would've assumed you wanted another boy."

"At first I did, given the situation.... But after having Aarav back in our lives, I want a girl now. I don't know if I can handle three boys," she chuckled.

"We'd drive you insane," Arnav grinned.

"But you've always wanted a girl, so isn't it a good thing if I also want a girl," she teased.

"I still do want for it to be a girl... guess we'll find out when we go for the appointment. But until then..."

Arnav turned then over, bringing Khushi over his lap. "You're the only girl I want."

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Always," Arnav grinned.

Khushi returned a grin of her own, when it changed into a sly expression. Khushi glanced down at his length and then at him. Arnav noticed it and before he could say anything, Khushi took his length into her hand.

"You sure you want to do that," Arnav smirked.

Khushi shifted herself, moving in between his legs "Umm... I think I'd rather do this," and she placed him in her mouth.

Arnav let out a small grunt, his hand reaching out to her head. He watched as her head bobbed slowly, Khushi taking her time. It was beginning to drive Arnav wild, so he placed his hand in her hair to grip onto it and urge her faster, when Khushi took him all the way, hitting the back of her throat.

"Fuck," he hissed, his other hand reaching out and gripping onto her hair.

Khushi stayed like that for a few moments before finally drawing back. She caressed his scrotum before placing it in her mouth, Arnav letting out a soft grunt as he watched her toy with him. Her hand was back on his length while she continued to tease his scrotum with her mouth.

With her free hand, she reached down in between her legs and found herself to be very wet. Removing her hand away from his length, she brought her mouth to it and slowly took it in until it hit the back of her throat. Arnav gripped onto her hair as he grunted, Khushi keeping her head in place for several moments before withdrawing. She climbed back up on top of him and slid him within her, letting out a guttural moan.

But her moment was cut quick, Arnav turning them, causing Khushi to gasp. Arnav gave one sharp thrust, and Khushi let out a gaspy moan. He did it again and Khushi gripped onto his shoulder, letting out a cry. Arnav reached down and gave her one long kiss before pulling back.

"You're a minx," he smirked, and he gave another sharp thrust.

Khushi moaned, wrapping her leg around him.

Arnav could only chuckle, moving his lips to her neck, while his hand wrapped her other leg around him. "Let me reward you for that," he smirked, and he began to pound into her.

Khushi's moans and cries filled the air, it being nothing more than the sound of sweet music in Arnav's ears.

And he intended to keep hearing it.

Chapter Sixty Five

Khushi entered their room, leaving Arnav to feed Aarav. She set up the baby monitor and was about to change and get ready for bed, when her phone rang. Looking down at it, she saw that it was Shalini calling, so she took the call.

"Hi Ammu, how are you guys?"

"We're good, but for a moment we were worried, you guys didn't call us."

Khushi placed her palm on her forehead. "Shoot, I forgot, I'm so sorry Ammu."

"It's okay, I'm sure with all of the excitement you forgot."

"That among other things."

"What do you mean?"

Khushi sat down on the edge of the bed. "Um... on the way here... we saw my parents."

"What? How?"

Khushi told Shalini of her sudden "run-in" with her parents, Shalini quite surprised by it all.

"Wow... I mean for them to be in such a position... I have no words, really, except for one and that's karma."

Khushi looked down at her baby bump, placing her hand over it, caressing it.

"After what they did to you.... It truly boggles my mind that they took a gypsy's words into such high account, I mean honestly," she scoffed lightly.

"They always wanted to know what the future held."

"Still Khushi.... Aryan told me about what Divya had said, how your parents behaved the way they did with you and agreed to her plans, simply because a gypsy said that you would be their demise. Well their demise is right, but you didn't do anything. Everything that happened to them, they brought that upon themselves because they allowed for their hate to be so strong. Now fate is punishing them."

"I guess," Khushi said softly.

"You did them a kindness by giving them some money for food, as well as telling them about the shelter."

"That's what Arnav said as well."

"Hmm.... Where is that son of mine? And how's sweet little Aarav?"

"They're both good, Arnav is just putting him down for bed," Khushi said, glancing at the baby monitor.

"Well I'm sure he had quite the adventurous day, as well as you two. Get some rest, and let my boys and the little on coming know that I love them."

"I will."

"I love you, Khushi."

"I love you, too, Ammu. Give Papa and Ahana my love."

"Of course sweetie, goodnight."

"Goodnight."

Both ladies hung up and Khushi let out a sigh. It was the first time that they were away from the whole family, so it all felt a little bit strange. 

Khushi got up and put her phone to charge just as Arnav came into the room. 

"Ammu just called."

"Crap, was she mad that we forgot to call," Arnav asked, going over to her.

"No, she understood, but she sends her love."

Arnav nodded and he set his phone down besides Khushi's.

"I'm gonna go get ready for bed."

Khushi went to move, but Arnav stopped her.

"Why, you look good in this," Arnav said, placing his hands at her waist.

"Well I don't know about that, but it definitely is comfortable. When I told Lavanya that you were planning on taking us away, she had us go shopping and helped me pick a few of these out."

"The little devil finally does something right," he muttered.

"Arnav," Khushi scolded, thought she couldn't help her grin.

"Hey, we've been married for almost 3 years now - don't tell me she's not."

Khushi let out a sigh, wrapping her arms around Arnav's neck. "It's really been almost 3 years, huh?"

"Mm hmm, and it's been more than 3 years since we first met."

Khushi smiled, remembering the old days, back when they were still at the university. "It's amazing how things have changed so much since those days. I mean we're married, we have a child, and we have another one on the way. Back then, the only thing that was going on were dreams of you and I-"

Khushi stopped herself, biting her cheek for having let those words slip out, while Arnav arched his eyebrow at her.

"Dreams, huh," Arnav teased with a grin. "What kind of dreams?"

Khushi looked away, but Arnav caressed her cheek and had her look back at him.

"Tell me."

"Um... well... there were a few."

"Like?"

"Um... they weren't really anything like that, just cutesy stuff, well, except for one," she blushed.

Seeing the blush on her cheeks, Arnav knew this had to be good. "What happened in this particular dream?"

Khushi felt her cheeks heat even more. "Uh, well... you, uh... you went down on me," she nearly whispered in the end.

Arnav's eyebrows shot up in surprise, completely humored. "Is that so?"

Looking away, she nodded, the heat on Khushi's cheeks only continuing to get warmer.

Arnav was about to say something, when he noticed the alarm clock. It was past 12, meaning that a new day had begun. Bringing his attention back to her, Arnav tucked away the loose strands of hair that had escaped from her bun. He caressed her cheek, having Khushi turn back towards him. Khushi was still blushing, not meeting his gaze. Without a word, Arnav tilted her head up and kissed her. At first, Khushi stayed still, until finally the embarrassment went away, and Khushi kissed him back.

Khushi immediately felt her body go up in flames, desire flooding through her. For some reason in this pregnancy, Khushi found her libido to be a quite bit more in demand than it had been the first time around. She brought her hands to Arnav's chest, feeling him up over his t-shirt. Arnav brought his hands up to the straps of her jumpsuit, and he brushed them off, the loose jumpsuit beginning to descend on its own. Khushi moved her hands, allowing for her jumpsuit to completely slip off of her and puddle on the floor. She stepped out of it, not breaking the kiss, and she brought her hands back on Arnav, this time allowing them to go under his shirt and feel that chiseled chest of his.

Arnav let go of her lips and moved to her neck, nuzzling and nipping at it. Khushi let out a moan of pleasure, her desire for him only increasing. She brought her fingers up into his hair, entangling them. She tugged on his hair, bringing his lips back up to meet hers. Once they met, Khushi felt Arnav walk them backwards and she felt the bed behind her. She briefly pulled away as the two laid down, then pulled Arnav back to her, their lips colliding once more.

Khushi moaned into him, swaying her hips and getting a feel of his erection. Arnav brushed his hand along the side of her body, Khushi shuddering at his touch, and then brought it in between her legs. Khushi moaned once more, feeling his fingers part through her wet folds.

Arnav pulled back and glanced down at where his hand was. "Baby, you're soaking wet."

Khushi simply bit her lip.

A mischievous grin formed on Arnav's face, and he gave her another kiss, before moving down along her. His lips met her most feminine part and Khushi gasped, her hands immediately grasping Arnav's hair. She shut her eyes and tossed her head back as she moaned, Arnav's mouth doing wonders to her. It definitely had been a moment since they were last intimate, as Aarav managed to take up a lot of their time, as well as work. So in this moment right now, Khushi felt herself go wild with need, desperate for all of this.

Khushi felt her body begin to build as she wriggled and writhed beneath Arnav hold, keeping her in place. In a matter of seconds, she exploded, her body arching off of the bed as she cried out her release. She collapsed back onto the bed, gasping for breath as her heart raced, her eyes shut. She felt Arnav move and before she could register what was going on, she felt Arnav enter her, causing her to let out a guttural moan. Her eyes peeled open, finding Arnav hovering over her. Khushi reached out and pulled Arnav to her, kissing him and tasting herself on his lips while Arnav continued to pump within her.

It only took a matter of moments before Khushi felt her body rising again. And within a matter of seconds, she exploded around him, Khushi crying out her release while Arnav pumped into her hard and fast before pulling out of her and turning them over. Arnav guided her over him and Khushi let him sink within her. She moaned in pleasure, shutting her eyes as she tossed her head back. Arnav placing his hands at her waist.

Khushi rode his length slowly, enjoying the feeling of him inside of her. She looked down at her husband and saw love and adoration in his eyes. That was because Arnav was not only enjoying the sight of her pleasure, but the sight of her glowing. Khushi leaned forward and placed a hand over his chest. She began to ride him faster, and Arnav began to thrust within her. He shifted slightly so that he was sitting up and continued to thrust up into her.

For a brief moment, Khushi paused, as she got off of him and turned around, facing away from him. Arnav moved up and sat on his knees before Khushi replaced him within her again. She began to ride him again, while Arnav wrapped his arms around her, fondling her breasts as he teethed her shoulder. 

"Arnav, I," and before she could finish her sentence, Khushi came around him, grabbing onto the sheets beneath them.

Khushi gasped for breath as Arnav maneuvered them once more, Khushi bending over as Arnav moved behind her, and he placed his length within her again. Khushi released a noise she had never ever heard in her life before, but she didn't care to think on it. Instead she met Arnav at every thrust, finding her release one after the other, after the other... and after the other.

"Wow baby, I don't think you've ever had this many orgasms before," Arnav breathed in shock.

But he didn't allow for it to stick around, and he bent over her, bringing his face next to hers. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear as he continued to thrust within her, and Khushi exploded around him. Arnav didn't stop, nibbling at her ear and Khushi exploded around him again with cry, Khushi burying her face, biting onto the sheets beneath her. Arnav felt his body ready to let go, and so with a few more thrusts, he buried himself deep within her as he found his release, his seeds pouring within her.

Before all of his energy let go of him, Arnav pulled out her and collapsed beside her, Khushi plopping to her side as the two of them caught their breath. Several moments passed, the thudding of Khushi's heart slowly going away from her ears.

"Eight," she heard her husband breathe.

Khushi peeled her eyes open and looked at him in confusion. "Eight?"

Arnav turned his head to look at her. "You came eight times."

Khushi's eyes widened. 

"I think that's an all time high," he grinned. 

Khushi felt her cheeks heat in her already-flushed state. Arnav couldn't help his grin and moved over to her, placing a kiss on her forehead before pulling her closer to him.

They stayed that way for the rest of the evening, drifting off to sleep.