Honeymoon With The Raizada's: Chapter 10

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Just 2 more chapters, everyone! So stay tuned. And do justice with your comments. 

Love you all, 

Mishty

Chapter 10

The light shone through the window, waking Khushi up from her nice sleep. She tried to move but couldn't as Arnav was holding her by the waist in a tight grip. She was feeling very tired and thought that a bath might help her relax a little but she couldn't even get out of the bed. After lots of thought, she decided that she would wake Arnav up as she couldn't get out of his iron grip. She gently caressed his cheeks and tried to wake him up.

Khushi: Arnav ji...please wake up na...! It's morning. 

Arnav: Khushi...let me sleep.

Khushi: Arnav ji...you can sleep...but let me...sleep!

Arnav: Nope...when you are near me, I get good sleep.

Khushi: Arnav ji..please let me go. 

Arnav: What Khushi? Looks like you are in a hurry to do something? Shall we do it again? (he said naughtily coming closer so he can take her lips again)

Khushi: (she pushed him away with a force) You think this is funny? Just look at me, and look at my skin and how it has gone red. Why do you like biting me so much? (she said with a slip of tongue)

Arnav: Really? Show me..(he said trying to hide his smile)

Khushi: Haan woh...(she began to slide the sheet off but noticed his gaze at her body. She then slid it back up again but he stopped her and pulled her closer so his body was covering hers)

Arnav: Khushi...I think i went slightly over-board yesterday! (he said with a smirk) and you don't have to hide anything from me...I am actually glad ki tum mujhe bata rahi ho...kyunki tum mere saath sab kuch share kar sakti ho! Aur haan Khushi...look what your sharp nails have done to my back! (He turned around and showed her his back to him, Khushi turned beetroot red at the realization)

She quickly wrapped herself with the sheet and got up, in a hurry not realizing the pain she was in. The pain between her legs was unknown thing to her as Arnav was gentle to her past all these days.

Khushi: Ohh (she gasped)

Arnav got up suddenly concerned about her health. He found it funny at first that his cute wife was complaining about the way he loved her last night and the amount of his marks on her. This amused him to know end and was proud that he could love up his beautiful wife but knowing that Khushi was sore concerned him. He was too rough last night and he should have been gentle with her. When he heard her gasp, he immediately came behind her and sat on the edge of the bed. He pulled her down so she was sitting on his lap. It was his fault so he now had to be even more careful, to not hurt her. She has gone through enough pain in the past because of him. But not anymore. 

Arnav: Khushi...are you alright??

Khushi: Hmm...

Arnav: Khushi...you should have woken me up in the night, if you felt any pain.

Khushi: Arnav ji....don't worry, I am fine.

Arnav: Okay, 1 minute!

He stretched his hand to the chest drawer and pulled out a white colored tube. He lifted the white sheet from her so her inner thighs were revealed. He massaged her inner thighs first slowly getting close to her private parts and then his hand went down to her thighs. Khushi was feeling ecstatic with his hand doing wonders on her almost teasing her. She had to bite her lips to muffle the moans. Then his hand came out of the sheet. He opened the white tube a little and placed some of the medicine on his fingertips. This time his hand went near her private parts and he circled his finger, softly massaging her private part gently. He was just giving her pleasure and no pain and the medicine was supposed to heal her pain. Then slowly, his finger entered inside, “Oh” Khushi gasped with the amount of pleasure he was giving her, massaging the inner part and gently rubbing her to ease the amount of pain she was in. However, he was just arousing her. Although she was in pain, she just wanted him to suck the life out of her, in all his passion. Arnav slowed down and exited her. He then laid her down on the bed.

Arnav: Khushi....just rest! I will come in some time. (He put his tracks on and went downstairs.)

Khushi just laid down, trying to calm her breathing a little. She slept for a little while, dreaming about him.

-

After 5 hours, Arnav went to their room and lifted Khushi and took her to the bathroom while she was still sleeping. He gently took her sheet off and placed her in the warm water. Khushi woke up with the sudden warmth. She slowly opened her eyes to see a beautifully decorated Jacuzzi with rose petals and scented oils, with the lights dimmed. The nice fragrance of the oils, seduced her skin. She looked around  and found Arnav behind her, sitting by the Jacuzzi staring at her angelic face.

Khushi: Arnav ji....yeh sab?

Arnav: Khushi...I thought you needed to relax so I brought you here? Did you sleep well?

Khushi: Hmm...don't worry! I am fine. 

Arnav: Hmm...(He removed his tracks and joined her in the Jacuzzi)

Khushi: This feels really nice. (she said while closing her eyes)

Arnav pulled her by the waist and made her sit between his legs, with her head resting back on his bare chest. They enjoyed this moment together as husband and wife. The honeymoon brought them closer in many ways, they were more comfortable with each other and could voice their opinions with each other.

Arnav took one of the lavender oils from the side and poured it in his hands. He then started to massage her back with his two hands. He pressed harder  and massaging in circles. Then his hand moved to her front and he massaged her mounds softly, and then pressing harder causing her to moan in pleasure. He pinched her nipples slightly, which caused her to shudder. Khushi couldn’t take it anymore so she turned around to face him and placed some massage oil in her hands and started to feel and massage his taut chest. Her hands were taking the pleasure of going down slower and every touch becoming more sensual which drove Arnav mad. It turned out that his wife was a sweet little seductress. He pulled her closer and crashed his lips on to hers. Sucking and nibbling on them till they were out of breath, exploring all the crevices in her mouth  and giving her pleasure beyond what she could imagine.  Khushi was sitting with her legs on either side of him so their private parts were perfectly aligned together. He was rubbing his manhood, letting her know the extent of the arousal that he was in at this point of time.

Arnav soon lost the control and explored her body in detail gently so giving her more pleasure. He then pushed her so he can enter her and he began thrusting, gently at first and then increasing the pace. “ARNAV” she began to moan in ecstasy. He kept going until they both came together. They calmed down and just sat there, enjoying each other’s company.

Arnav: Khushi...you have become quite bold haven't you? My little nymph!

Khushi: Thats because my husband is a great teacher. 

Arnav: Oh really? (She nodded innocently)

Khushi: I mean my husband has taught me all of this!

Arnav: So? (he looked naughtily at her)

Khushi: So. it's not my fault. I am innocent.

Arnav: Hmm...par Khushi! Tell your husband that he still has a lot to teach you, because you still that sweet, little, innocent school girl, and he is the man with wicked ideas. (he winks at her)

He pulls her close and starts to love her again, increasing his passion.

Coerced Alliance: Chapter 13

Writer's Comments

As promised, I am back...and I am going to shower you with updates. I have started a new FF which is less intense but more fun-loving. I hope you like that one. I guess it's more aimed for young people....now when I mean young I don't mean 12 year olds, I mean more like 20-25 year olds who have just finished university. 

Okay...back to this FF...! Well this has been very close to my heart, mostly because this is an important issue in society, especially today, with girls getting married off, at young ages.

Well I hope you enjoy my update. But don't forget to leave my comments.

Chapter 13

After their date, both realised that their relationship needed work. However at the same time, both were waiting for the other to make the move. They both felt the growing sexual desire for one another, but decided to stay quiet. 

When ever they were both in one room together, the room would suddenly become warm. Their eyes would darken, breathing would be strained, chests would heave. They say that ignorance is bliss. 

However, sometimes ignorance can delay as well. 

A month had passed since their wedding, however there was still no improvement between the two. They got along very well, if it was at dinner or at breakfast, or in the weekends, when they would sleep in.

Even the family noticed their togetherness, but they also knew that something was missing. Sometimes people need to be pushed, and Nani had realised just how to do that. 

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Both Arnav and Khushi were called to the mansion. When Khushi arrived in Nani's room, Arnav was already there sitting on the other side of her on the bed, looking relaxed. Khushi quickly examined his facial features. His eyes looked a little swollen, as if he had not slept for days. 

Khushi: Has he not slept in the night? Probably up doing work all-night. What else has to be expected from this Lard Governor? 

She came out of her reverie when she heard Nani’s voice.

Come bete...I was waiting for you! Sit beside me...said Nani lovingly. Khushi sat on the bed on her left side while Arnav on the right. Nani patted her soft cheeks.

What happened Nani? I mean all of a sudden...is everything alright? Asked a concerned Khushi.

Yes everything is alright! Said Nanima.

Beta..I know what circumstances that your wedding happened in...I also know that both you have had enough time to understand each other, but with Arnav in office and Khushi going to college, you are just not spending enough time with each other. So I am sending you both for honeymoon in Italy! She finished off by saying, giving a shock to Arnav and Khushi.

WHAAT? They both exclaimed together.

You heard it right...I want both of you to spend time together in a quiet and tranquil place so you can get to know each other! She smirked proudly, while looking at her grandchildren.

Nanima...we are fine! Plus, we can’t go...this is my final year in college for my MBA!

I know bete...but right now you are on holiday for two weeks right? So you can go! Then you still have a whole one week to work! So you both are going!

Absolutely Not! Arnav said firmly.

We are not going anywhere. I have a lot work to do! Saying that he stood up and got ready to leave!

Wait Arnav...I am not listening to you! Both of you haven’t been out together and after it is a custom to go out for a holiday as husband and wife.

And plus...I am getting old and I get bored sitting in the house by myself so I want a child soon in the house...samjhe aap dono! Khushi and Arnav looked at each other feeling embarrassed, and then looked away.

So no excuses, and I have already spoken to Aman about your trip so you need not worry. If I hear one more word out of either of you, then I will send you for two weeks.

Iss aman ki tho main? Arnav thought.

But Nani...Khushi couldn’t even finish her sentence.

Now get freshen up quickly as your flight to Italy is in 2 hours time, HP has already packed both of your suitcases so get ready and the car is waiting for you outside, and if you miss your flight, then you will have to face me...DEVYANI SINGH RAIZADA! Otherwise...

Arnav and Khushi rushed outside the room before Nani could change her mind. Where as Nani sat there with a smug look on her face.

On the other hand, Arnav and Khushi quickly got ready and sat in the car irritated at their whole trip. Both of them sat with the a glum face.

What was the need for Nani to send us? We were fine in the outhouse...now i have to spend a week with her in one room...oh no....what has Nani done? Wasn't it bad already, with all the hormones. It was okay when we slept in 2 different rooms. But now 1 room, 1 bed? He thought, getting frustrated by the minute. 

Arnav couldn't sleep anymore. When ever he closed his eyes, he could see her, picture her, naked. Her creamy looking skin. Her moaning and whimpering, while he was touching her. This had to be it. All those sleepless nights, and now they had to go on a honeymoon. 

But he knew he didn't want to scare her away, with his dominance. He knew she was innocent and that she had probably never even kissed anyone. So if you told her what he was thinking, she would probably run.

Oh no...I have to spend 1 week with him...but he’s not that bad na Khushi! Oh my God...I need to control my feelings around him. Oh no..what mess have we got ourselves into? She thought. 

With Khushi, she was pretty much feeling the same. Whenever they were in the same room, her heart skipped beats, her skin would fluster and she would get goose-bumps. Now in one room, for a whole week? 

No this couldn't happen. 

Oh Devi Maiyyan...! Help the poor souls.

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Arnav and Khushi arrived at the airport and did there check-in. They then boarded the flight. Khushi was worried as this was her first flight and Arnav could see her nervousness by looking at her face. They both sat down in their seats that Nani booked for them. However, Khushi was still nervous.

What happened Khushi? Are you alright? Asked Arnav.

Umm...its just that...I haven’t been on a plane before so... Khushi said in a quiet voice.

Arnav realised what she was going through so he just pulled her closer to himself and held her hand tightly, to tell her that everything will be alright. Khushi relaxed in his arms, by putting her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. While Arnav put his head, on her head and fell asleep. That would have been the most peaceful sleep that they have had so far. They only woke up, when they heard that the plane was landing in Italy. 

Khushi woke up, feeling embarrassed and weakly smiled at him.

I am sorry...wo...I don’t know how I just fell asleep. She said.

Hmm...

-

They both reached to their hotel. It was the finest hotels in Sicily that Nani had booked for them, it was the Intercontinental Grand, she had booked for them the royal honeymoon suite, which included a Jacuzzi in the bathroom and outdoor, a small swimming pool and a private beach area.

 The room itself had a master bedroom with a king size bed in the middle it had a large ensuite, a small kitchen and a large living room. 

 When Khushi and Arnav entered the room, they were amazed to see their Nanima’s choice. Khushi felt like she was in heaven. The whole room was covered in rose petals and candles. It had a very romantic atmosphere. The view was just spectacular, according to Khushi.

Arnav on the other hand, was happy that Nani knew his choice well. Arnav and Khushi both at down on the sofa. It was 6 o’clock in the night and both were equally hungry.

Khushi..you freshen up! I will get some dinner, Arnav said and walked out the room. Khushi felt some relief, but not was the real question, 7 days living in the same room!

Oh no...this was going to be hell she thought.

On the other hand, Arnav thought of just keeping his distance physically, he wanted the relationship to work rather than the lust to take over.

Precap: Lingerie

Pyaar Ya Iqrar: Chapter 1

Writers Comments
Well...this is a brand new FF, less intense. More fun loving. 
I hope you like all 3 couples, not just Arnav and Khushi.

I hope you enjoy the journey. Please shower me with your comments. 

Coerced Alliance update will be tomorrow as promised. 

Love Mishty

Chapter 1: The New Girls

The gang were sitting and happily chatting.

Diya: So what is the plan? What are we doing?

Arman: Well...what do you want to do princess?

Diya: Umm...

Arnav: Guyz...just leave them alone okay...besides...why are doing this in the first place?

Maan: Don't worry yaar...thoda hi mazak kar rahe hain...and we won't drag it that long na?

Pari: Of course not..dreamy! (Maan stared at her)

Pari: Umm..I mean Maan...(where everyone else just chuckled)

Arnav: Hmm...so kya kare?

Romeo: Why not get them into trouble for bunking...

Gang: SHUT UP ROMEO

Arman: Why not invite them to a party and get them drunk?

Diya: I have the perfect plan!

She then huddles everyone together and discusses with them of what to do. They all smirk at each other! Then they went to the disc to party.

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(9 AM in Handa Mansion)

Geet and Khushi had just come home from London to surprise Mr. Handa! But they were surprised as they found no-one home. They decided to go inside, unpack then go straight to the college. They were starting from tomorrow but they rather go today.

Geet: Khushi...where are you?

Khushi: Having breakfast!

Geet: You are having jalebis again! Are you that nervous?

Khushi: Hmm...I mean we are joining in the middle of the year...there will be people staring at us, you know.

Geet: You are forgetting that the Principal is papa so chill. And plus they are also humans na...they are not ghosts that will constantly stare at us...are they?

Khushi: Yeah...but still...

Geet: Don't worry you will get the top marks this year as well...if that is what you are worried about!

Khushi: Hey...devi maiyya raksha karna!

Geet: Khushi...

Khushi: COMING!

Geet and Khushi both left the house, to go to college. It was their first day in college. They had promised their parents that for the last year of university, they would come to India and study in Excel College, where Geet's dad was the principal. That was the deal that they had made before pursuing their studies in London, Cambridge university.

-

The college was quiet as the lessons had started. However the gang had a free period first so they were chilling. The gang were sitting outside on the grass when they saw a white coloured BMW being pulled in. They were astonished to know who could that be. The car pulled in and parked in the spot where the gang usually parks and everyone knows not to park there.

Arman: Who is that?

Pari: Everyone knows not to park there! Must be someone new!

Maan: Let's see who it is first!

They all stared at the car, waiting for the driver to come out. However they were only shocked to see a  girl come out with indian attire, looking elegant. Then the second car door opened from the driver's side and they saw girl come out in similar attire. She closed the door, and locked the car.

Pari: OH MY GOD...yeh toh Khushi and Geet hain...

Gang: WHAT?

Pari: yeah...I am sure! But why are they a day early?

Romeo: And they parked where we park...

Diya: Oh don't worry...someone needs to explain them the rules.

The whole gang walks out and stops in front of them. Khushi and Geet were so lost in their own conversation that they didn't even notice them. Khushi then suddenly stopped seeing some people and pulled geet back before she bumps into them. Geet stares at her and Khushi tells her by moving her eyes.

Geet: Hello
Dia: Hi I am Dia, this is maan, arnav, arman, pari and romeo...you are new right?
Khushi: hmm...Why?
Pari: oh babes...you are new na...and every new person has to follow certain rules...we are your Seniors!
Geet: Really now?
Khushi: Ignore her, okay what rules?
Maan: what is your name?
Khushi: My name is Khushi
Geet: Mine is geet..
Arnav: Why are you so late? Don't you know that lessons start at a particular time!
Geet: We are not late... 
Arman: The lessons have started why are you not in the class rooms yet?

Khushi: We just came to check out the college...

Romeo: What's there to check out? (geet was getting slightly irritated) Plus one more thing you can't park there?
Geet: Why?
Arman: Where you have parked, that is our parking space!!!
Geet: Your talking as if your name was carved on the parking slot.
Romeo: Listen girl..(Geet glares at him with her big eyes) I mean this is our parking space.

Arnav: Understood...so next time...park your car somewhere else!
Khushi: A car is needed for a parking space, and since there was no car, we are allowed to park there. 
Pari: Listen you...Is that a way to respect your Seniors? Say sorry to him.

Geet and Khushi narrowed their eyes at her.

Geet: Just because we are new doesn't mean you are our seniors. Get your facts straight first, before opening your mouth. Understood?

Geet raised her eye-brows at Pari.

Geet and Khushi left them and walked inside the college. Dia and pari were just looking at them in anger. Maan and Arnav looked at the 2 girls.

Romeo: Wow Maan...that is the first time a girl didn't stutter in front of you!

Arman: She must not like him very much!

Maan: No-one can resist the charm of Maan Singh Khurana.

Arnav: Really? I am sure if you go near her...she will kill you! No, she will fry you with her eyes. They were spitting fire.

Maan: Oh really what about that girl Khushi? She shut you up too didn't she? (Arnav made a face at maan and maan was chuckling).

Arman: Haan...she is quite funny though!

Dia: I can't belive you guys are looking at them...they insulted us, and you all are feeling happy.

Pari: I completely agree with Dia.

Arman: It was your idea...ragging karo...but don't worry we will think of something. (Arnav and Maan rolled their eyes)

The gang retreated and sat down in the canteen. It was lunch time and Chandu the canteen man was given certain instructions, the gang would definitely not back down. The 2 girls had to say sorry to them. However Arnav and Maan found this amusing. The gang saw khushi and geet coming to the canteen so they looked at each other and started talking as if they didn't care about them.

Khushi and Geet saw the canteen, it was nice and big. But it was mostly empty, most people wanted to sit outside and enjoy the sunny day. Khushi and Geet walked over to chandu.

Khushi: Bhaiyaa, Can I please have a bottle of limca?

Chandu: (he put up a board saying I can only speak Bengali...I don't understand you)

Geet: What type of man is this? He can only speak Bengali but has written it in English.

The gang who was watching them deeply snickered, and then turned their attention back up to them.

Geet's anger was slowly rising when she felt a tap on her shoulders. She turned around to see who it was.

Precap: Who is it? 

Pyaar Ya Iqrar: Prologue

Writers Comments
Okay, so this is a new concept. Please tell me if you are interested. It is based on 3 couples rather than 1. So it  is more of a gang, rather than just arhi alone. 

Let me know soon!

Prologue

It was 10 minutes to go to the end of the basketball game. Excel College Vs MountJoy College. The cheerleaders were cheering. "GO AR - MAAN" it had written. Arman and Maan looked over to the cheerleaders, Arman blew a kiss at them. Their hearts melted instantly. Maan smirked at Arman. Sweat reeled down maan's body. The whistle blew and now the whole concentration was on the game. Arman won the toss and passed to Maan, maan dribbled near the basket but everyone surrounded him, he looked over and passed to Arman. Arman ran near the basket and threw the ball to maan, SLAM and DUNK!

The game had finished with Excel College's victory. Arman and Maan hi-fived each other in happiness. 

-

At the same time, Arnav was in a Inter-league competition against other schools. All the candidates had to answer as many questions as they could in a rapid fire round and all the questions were based around business or economics. It was Arnav's turn, he smirked. The host started to ask him the questions. 

Host: How would an Increase inTaxes reduce the Aggregate Demand?

Arnav: An increase in taxes would mean that less people have disposable income so they would spend less. This would reduce AD because there would be a reduction in Consumer Expenditure and in Investment. 

Host: CORRECT

Host: How can you solve negative externalities of a demerit good such as cigarettes?

Arnav: You can solve negative externalities by advertising on cigarrette packets or by adding sin tax which would reduce consumption of the goods and erase the negative impact in society.

 Host: CORRECT

Arnav kept on answering all the questions right. 

Host: Congratulations to Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada for completing all the questions correctly...Excel College wins again. 

-

Arnav went from there and joined his friends in the Canteen. He saw maan and Arman sitting in the canteen with cups of coffee.

Arman: So what happened?

Arnav: I won...and what about you?

Maan: Ofcourse...and Arman was busy flirting with the cheerleaders...which girl haven't you dated?

Arnav: I know...the girl who he always argues with Riddhima...

Arman: What basket? The one in the chemistry class, she is so bossy...

Just then Dia, Romeo and Pari come.Dia: Hey guys..congratz for the win...Pari: Yeah..awesome answers...

Arman: Thanks girls...

Dia: Waise you know...I have got something interesting for you all...

Maan: What?

Pari: Well basically, there are to new girls joining our college, they are from Hoshiyarpur, sisters. 

Arman: Really?

Dia: They are not your type.

Romeo: Kyun?

Dia: No they must be total behnji's na...so not your type! 

Pari: So thodi ragging ho jaye?

Arnav: What the?

Maan: no-ways...

Dia: Please guyzz it will be fun! Thoda tho mazak kar rahe hain!

Arman: Okay...what are their names?

Pari: Geet & Khushi.

Character Sketch

The Guys

Maan Singh Khurana

The Hottest dude in College. Every girl would want to fall in his arms but he wouldn't give a damn about them, mostly because not even one them could speak a proper sentence infront of him but would just stammer, except his friends. He is basket ball captain and that is his game. He can win fair or square, he is known for his athelete skills. He is even known as the prankster at sometimes although he would never ever want to hurt someone. He only had Dadimaa as his family his perfect guide in life.

Arnav Singh Raizada

He has the brains of Einstein. He could answer any question in any topic. He was the topper of the college 2 years in a row. If teachers couldn't understand something, they would come and ask him. Liked to maintain his distance from girls as he thought that they were all bimbos which only cared about their looks and nothing else. His attitude and arrogance can scare anyone except for the people who are the most dear to him. He only had his sister Anjali which he could depend on.

Arman Malik

The Biggest Flirt of Excel College. He would have new girl friend every week. All the girls would swoon for him. He has probably dated 99% of the girls in the college, probably the only one left was the poor librarian as he has never set foot in the library. He doesn't like to study and spends most of his time out of class rather than in it. He has no-one except his best friends, Arnav and Maan which are practically like family.

The Girls

Geet Handa

She is a fun-filled, charasmatic girl who lived in London but has recently come to spend her last years graduating in India due to her father's wish. She can bold yet down-to-earth. She is the most friendly person anyone can meet and has her eye for sport. She is epitome of purity. Although she used to live in london, she hasn't forgotten her true values. She has spent her childhood in a village from Hoshiyarpur, but her family has recently moved from Hoshiyarpur to Delhi. Her most favourite person is Khushi, her cousin sister from her mom's side.

Khushi Kumari Gupta

She is a charismatic girl which is charming yet talented. A complete book worm but also a socalist. She cannot live without her jalebi's. If she get angry, she would make Jalebi's all day and end up eating them as well. A non-stop chatter box and her mind can sometimes get side-tracked. Her parents call her "Sanka Devi" just to tease her. She loves Geet as her sister, yet she is only a cousin. They share everything with each other, big and small. She comes from Hoshiyarpur, from a conservative family, like Geet but she also has her own views. Unlike Geet's parents, Khushi's parents do still live in Hoshiyarpur and that's why she is staying with Geet.

Riddhima

She is only known as Riddhima. She doesn't like to keep her last name due to personal reasons. She wants to become a doctor and is pursuing it. She has seen the struggle in life, to try and become something and just wants a head-start. He god, her mentor her father, Dr. Shashank. Coming to excel college was a dream come true and now she just wants to become an intern at the best hospital, Sanjeevani.

Additional Characters

Dia

 Most popular girl in school...prom queen two years running. She has given her heart to Arnav but he doesn't even her look at her that way but just as a friend.

Pari

A gossip-girl. If there is any gossip, she will know first. She is Dia's best friend. She has given her heart to Maan, so dreamy but he doesn't even glance at her.

Romeo

A fun-filled guy who loves playing pranks.

Mr Handa

The Principal of Excel college and the trustee.

Important Note 24/01/2013

IMPORTANT NOTE: For ALL READERS

Hi, everyone...there will be no update until the 29th of January. This is mainly because I have two exams coming up, and I cannot afford to lose the attention for either of these exams. I hope you all understand. 

Sorry for the inconvenience caused. 

Love Mishty

Honeymoon With The Raizada's: Chapter 9

Hi I am Mishty, I am a fan of ArHi and I just hope you like my writing. Please do not copy my concepts or any of my writings. Please drop a message if you like my works on Arnav and Khushi. 

Writers Comments

Well, this SS will come to an end in 2-3 parts. That's why I am updating it practically every day. Also, looks like my readers like a little bit of mature scenes. So this is that treat for you all. Please comment. It really motivates me to write more.

Love, 

Mishty

Chapter 9

Khushi and Arnav were just lying in bed, exhausted from their love making.

Khushi: Arnav ji...I am hungry...let's go and eat! We didn't even eat anything. Let's go downstairs and eat something.

Arnav: Hmm...Khushi...let's go and eat something. 

Khushi found Arnav's shirt and put it on herself while Arnav was about to walk out when Khushi stopped him.

Khushi: Arnav sharam kijye....wear some clothes. 

Arnav: Why would I be shy in front of my wife? (He raised his eyes-brows suggestively)

Khushi: Arnav ji please, I am feeling shy in front of you! Now can you please wear some clothes! (She turned away from him)

Arnav came from behind and hugged her.

Arnav: Khushi, open your eyes...(She opened her eyes and he slowly turned her around so she was facing him...) Khushi, first give me my shirt, then you can go. 

Khushi: But Arnav ji, there are so many other shirts in the wardrobe. Why can't you wear other ones?

Arnav: No, but I want this shirt, so give it to me. Otherwise I know how to take it myself. (He moved his hands towards her shirt buttons suggestively.)

Khushi: Okay...fine, I will quickly go and change, then I will give it to you. (She was just about to walk off when she felt a pull and she crashed into Arnav's chest.)

Arnav: No, Khushi I want this shirt now - and I will get it now.

He started to unbutton the shirt when Khushi suddenly held his hand in shock.

Khushi: Arnav ji, what are you doing?

Arnav: I am just taking my shirt.

Khushi: But Arnav ji...

Just then, Khushi's stomach rumbled, and color flooded her cheeks. 

Arnav: (Arnav smirked) Looks like your really hungry - let's get some food into you...shall we? 

Before she could even retort, he picked her up and headed downstairs into the kitchen.

Arnav placed her down gently and stood behind her as watched her getting something to eat. He had already got their food in the evening, but forgot about as soon as he saw Khushi in the baby doll. After realizing Khushi's hunger, he knew that she should eat something. Also, he was feeling really hungry. 

As Khushi was warming up the food, Arnav placed his cold hand on her waist, over the shirt squeezing her waist a little! Then he turned her around in a jerk and placed a quick kiss on her lips. He pulled away when they heard the beeping of the microwave.

Arnav: Khushi, we can romance after we have fed ourselves. Let's eat for now.

Khushi: (she blushed) Hmm.....chalo!

Khushi got 2 plates out and was about to start serving when Arnav said "Khushi, we will eat from one plate." Khushi put away the extra plate smiling at her romantic husband. She was about to sit on her chair besides Arnav when he pulled her. She landed straight on his lap. He moved his hand onto her waist tightening his grip so she couldn't run away, not that she wanted to run away. On the other hand, Khushi already fell shy seeing her husband stark naked, roaming around the house and the fact that she was sitting on his lap, aroused her more. They started to feed each other slowly. Arnav's one hand was on her waist while the other caressing her thigh, slowly creeping up towards her inner thigh, and caressing the skin there.

Soon they finished their food and were just sitting there feeling each other, gently caressing each other which was turning them on even more. Arnav could feel her wet and ready for him so he shifted her slightly so that she was straddling him and thrust-ed his hard manhood in her. Khushi was in a sweet shock when she felt him inside her, causing thousands of explosions within her. Arnav started to thrust harder and harder until both of them climaxed together. They stayed still for a few minutes, trying to calm their breathing when Arnav spoke.

Arnav: These are the benefits, of not wearing clothes. You should try it some time Khushi. (He smirked at his naive wife.)

Khushi: ARNAV JI...you are becoming really naughty nowadays. (Hiding herself in his chest while Arnav smirked)

Arnav: Jaan...you have not even seen my naughtiness yet! There is still so much yet to show you my innocent wife. (she looked at him in shock)

Khushi: ARNAV JI(he left out a soft chuckle)

He picked her up and took her back to their master bedroom and placed her on the bed and covered them both with a blanket. He pulled Khushi closer and she placed her head on his chest and drifted to sleep.

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Khushi woke up hours later as the sun disturbed her sleep. She saw her masculine husband that she was sleeping next to, he looked too sexy while sleeping. She started to stroke his washboard chest as if in a trance. She stopped out of reverie when Arnav said while his eyes were closed.

Arnav: What are you doing jaan?

Khushi: You were awake?

Arnav: Hmm...when my wife is touching me like that, anyone would be awake!

Khushi: Arnav Ji..

Arnav: By the way, why is my jaan feeling really romantic today? Not that I mind it. 

Khushi: It's all my husband's fault, he has taught me to do this!

Arnav: Oh really?...your husband taught you this? Seems like I need to show you other things that your husband can do as well then!

Khushi: What?

Arnav: You should know that a husband knows, all his wife's secrets. Like, you are extremely ticklish.

Suddenly, Arnav came on top of Khushi, and he started tickling Khushi, while Khushi screamed out loud, not able to take the sensation. This was like sweet torture for her. Arnav freckled his fingers beneath the shirt she was wearing. His one hand holding her 2 hands at the top of her head so she couldn't move and the other hand beneath her shirt, torturing her to no end.

Khushi: ARNAV JI, please stop it. Please...!

Arnav: Nope Khushi, this my wifey, is to remind you to never mess with your husband!

Khushi: Arnav ji..please I am sorry...I was just joking! (She said in between her fits of laughter.)

Arnav: Hmm...good girl!(He smirked)

Arnav left her so she could calm her breathing down. He just loved tickling her because he loved to see her laugh and have a smile on her face. She looked so serene while she was lying there, he just wanted to devour her skin. He couldn't believe that after hours of love making, that he could still feel aroused. He opened her shirt and threw it somewhere where it was out of reach. He gently stroked her skin while he was on top of her. His hands slid in the shirt to feel her breasts. Instead of calming her, he was arousing her instead. 

Arnav pecked her lips softly, which soon turned into a passionate kiss, with him continuously biting her lips making them bleed but then licking the blood off to give her pleasure at the same time. He pinned her on the bed and started to explore her skin in great detail. Khushi realised that he was loving her very aggressively today, letting go of his inhibitions, but she didn't mind as she was enjoying the passionate lover. 

Arnav was leaving a trail of love bites anywhere he could find bare skin, but then he would lick the area to sooth her pain. He went back to kissing her passionately when Khushi moaned, ‘Arnav ji..please stop torturing me!’ just as he listened to her plea, he entered her and thrust-ed into her until they both climaxed. Due to fatigue they went to sleep cuddling each other, to only wake up in the morning.

Mujhe Saans Aayi: His Sacrifice

Hi I am Mishty, I am a fan of ArHi and I just hope you like my 

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Writers Comments
Well another emotional one. 
I hope you like the OS.
Love, 
Mishty

Mujhe Saans Aayi: His Sacrifice

What had happened to him?

Was this how everything would end?

No - Her Arnav ji would be fine. The doctors may have diagnosed him wrong.

Her Arnav ji would just be fine. It didn't matter what everyone said about him. 

Saans me teri saans mili toh mujhe saans aayi

Mujhe saans aayi, Mujhe saans aayi

Rooh ne chhu li jism ki khushboo tu jo paas aayi

Tu jo paas aayi, tu jo paas aayi

Khushi sat by the hospital bed, taking his hand in her hands, rubbing them together to create heat. A tear dropped from her eye-lids on the white bed-sheets. She placed her head on his heart, and kissed him gently there. 

Her love would bring him back. 

He would have to come back for her love. 

He would never leave her alone in this cruel world. 

Saans me teri saans mili toh mujhe saans aayi

Mujhe saans aayi, Mujhe saans aayi

Kab tak hosh sambhale koi

Hosh ude toh ud jaane do

He was her savior, - her angel.

She needed him - just him. No-one else mattered at the moment. 

The 3 special words held no meaning. 

He had risked his life again to save hers.

Dil kab seedhi raah chala hai

Raah mude toh mud jaane do

Tere khayal me doob ke aksar achhi lagi tanhaai

Saans me teri saans mili toh mujhe saans aayi

Mujhe saans aayi, Mujhe saans aayi

He had risked his breath to give her the oxygen she needed. 

That was enough for her. 

His love was - precious. 

She never understood him, but today she knew that if he didn't get his breath back today, she would be breathless.

Raat teri baahon me kate toh

Subah badi halki lagti hai

Aankh me rehne lage ho kya tum

Kyu chhalki chhalki lagti hai

By saving Khushi from Shyam, he had inflicted pain on himself. Shyam had finally taken the revenge from him. When he was saving khushi, from falling off the cliff, Shyam had attacked him from behind, ending all the games. Little did he know that love never dies. 

He had sacrificed his life for her.

Was that not love?

The beeping of the machine alerted her. 

He was back. He was breathing. 

Mujhko phir se chhu ke bolo

Meri kasam kya khaai

Saans me teri saans mili toh mujhe saans aayi

Mujhe saans aayi, Mujhe saans aayi

Rooh ne chhu li jism ki khushboo tu jo paas aayi

Tu jo paas aayi, tu jo paas aayi...

She finally got her breath back. 

Her Arnav ji was back - with her forever.

She saw him - open his eyes, and look at her with love. 

She was not aware of anything else. It was just him and her. 

She soon called the doctors and they said that it was a miracle that he was a live. 

And she only knew one thing - she got her breath only because he got his breath.