After 20 minutes..he wonder why shreya is taking so much time...may be She is angry on him due to prank or something else..So without wasting a sec. he rushed to her room...And opened the door and was froze in his place...He saw shreya applying lotion in her bare leg. A towel was wrapped around her body covering her but yes not fully...he looked her from top to bottom and his eyes directly landed to her cleavage... she was looking damn gorgeous..
Shreya moved forward wiping her wet hair with other towel and saw Daya at door. She was shocked to see him...
Shreya : Daya Ap yaha... Saying this she turned other side holding other towel tight...
Daya came out of stare by Shreya voice : haan mai... Aur kon hoga yaha...
Shreya bit sternly : Daya ap... Apko sharam nhi ati aisa kisi ke room me ghooste hue khaskar tab jab koi naahane gaya ho...
Daya moved near her : m kyu sharam karu meri hone wali wife ke room me ghuste waqt..m to kvi v yha aa sakta hu..
Shreya was shocked : what!! are you mad..
Daya smiled seeing Shreya irritated face and pulled her in hug : pagal to hu lekin ap ke ishq me mohtarma...
Shreya : daya chhodo mujhe..
Daya held her more tightly as she was trying to separate...
Daya : itna kyu shaarma rahi ho...
Shreya : excuse me..mai kaha sharma rahi hu..haan..or or ap kar kya rahe chhodiye mujhe...
Daya : hn...to ab sharmaogi tum...or aj to m tumhe bilkul v nhi chhodunga..aj to mere hath lagi ho warna humesha koi na koi humare romance ka band bja deta tha...
Daya moved closed to her and was about to kiss her but Shreya pushed him and was about to run but Daya pulled her towel...Her heart skipped a bit.. Shreya stopped holding her towel...
Shreya stammering : d...da...Daya... Kya... Kya kar... Kar rahe hai ap...
Daya smiled on her nervousness holding one end of towel while another was holded by shreya to let him completely expose her : abhi kuchh kiya kaha h...par kuchh karna to jarur h...vo bhi bohot kuchh...
Shreya : daya atleast thoda sa to sharam karo.. aise kaise ap mujhe..but do not completed her sentence due to shyness...
Daya moved near her : tumhe..tumhe kya? haan..iske age v to bolo...
Shreya looking here and there : kuchh nhi...
Daya moved his one hand on her waist and pulled her on him..Both were breathing little bit faster than usual...
Shreya nervously : daya please...towel chhodo...
Daya naughtily : chhod du...wishpered in her ear..ya tumhe pura ka pura...but before he could proceed further she put palm on his mouth...and due to this both were extremely close to each other...his hot breathing fanning on her neck. Both were lost in each other for a while..now it was really getting difficult for him to control himself...he moved his hand on her back ...Shreya looked down breaking their eyelock due to his touch...
Daya smiled and moved back and pulled her towel tightly while she shut her eyes tightly tightening grip on another side in fear..her heart was racing like a horse and fear was clearly visible on her face...she opened her eyes after few minutes and looked at herself..she was still in towel and now was covered properly than earlier ...and saw daya lied on bed with hint of mischievous on his face...
Daya : kya hua shreya?
Shreya turned her face : uhuuuhn...kuchh v nhi...
Daya : accha and get up from bed...
Shreya immediately : nhi..nhi ap vhi bed par hi rahiye...
Daya innocently :kyu? and rushed to her and moved his finger on her cheek...shreya said nothing and down her head...
Daya tugged her hair behind and asked : waise ek bohot puchhu...
Shreya : hmm...
Daya : ek bat batao...tum kavi koi harsh step kyu leti...
Shreya confusingly : matlab?
Daya : matlab ye ki...pulled her in hug and kiss her forehead...
Daya : maine tumhe forehead pe kiss karta hu but tum mujhe rokti nhi kyu? chalo man liya ki forehead pe koi v kiss karta h it's just a securing and safe kiss and then kissed her cheeks...yaha cheek pe kiya tab v koi harsh step nhi le rahi ho? kyu? she looked deep into his eyes and was trying to find tthe answer...
Shreya : kyunki cheek pe to freinds v kiss karte h...infact mto kavu ko v kvi kvi khushi me cheek pe kiss karti hu... I don't think ki kisko cheek pe kiss karna sexual intimacy ka part h..and yes ap mere freind h isiliye mujhe koi problem nhi...
Daya smiled at her answer but yes he was not going leave her easily...He directly gazed at her lips..when she noticed it she became quite nervous and he quickly peck her trembling lips...
Daya : achha...maine to lip pe v kiss kiya ab tumne kyu nhi roka mujhe?
Shreya opes her mouth something but nothing came out from her lips...
Daya naughtily : bolo...bolo...
Shreya : aa...vo..kiss...karna..vo...
Daya : bolo babe!! m sun raha hu...
Shreya closed her eyes and said in flow : dekhiye kiss karna koi physical relationship nhi hota..ye to bas apne pyar ko jatane ka ek jariya hota h...bas...
Daya : ayen!! ye kya bol rahi ho? physical v nhi h or pyar jatata v h..ye kis type ka kiss h tumhara? haan..
Shreya irritedly : dekhiye jo v h jaisa v h..chhodiye ise...or waise v ap mere hoone wale pati h apka hak h mujhpar bas..or koi reason nhi h apko na rokne...
Daya (pov ) : ye ladki utpatang bat karegi par dil ki nhi..iska kuchh nhi ho sakta..
Shreya turned to go seeing him in deep thinking but he pulled her and both landed in bed..shreya on below and daya above her...
Daya nuzzling her hair : tumhe lagta h ki tum mere bato se or mujhse bach sakti ho to bohot badi bhul h tumhari...samjhi
AndSaying this he moved his lips on her cheeks Shreya shivered on his touch but didn't tried to move...
Shreya : m kaha bhag rahi hu..
Daya : or koshish v mat karna and dragged his kiss from her cheeks to her neck...Shreya felt goosebumps on his touch..
Daya : kya yha kiss karna v bas pyar ko jatana h... physical intimacy nhi...haan...
Shreya closed her eyes feeling his touch : nhi pta mujhe...kyu mai kavi apko khud kee karib ane se rok kyu nhi pati? kyu itni asani se apko vo sare hak de chuki hu jo kisi or ke dena to dur uske bare me mai soch v nhi sakti...haan sach h koi or mujhe galat najar se dekhta h to itna gussa ata h ki uska muh tod du par apki vhi najare mujhe kvi kvi bura ya harass feel nhi karati...I feel blessed to be praised by you...pahle ap karib ate the to irritate ho jati thi..par uss irritation me v kavi apko rok hi nhi payi...college ya khi v koi ladka agar mera hath v pakad leta tha usku do teen thappad laga deti thi... par jab pahli bar hum mile apne mujhe kiss kiya tav v na apko rok hi payi or nahi ap par koi action liya...par aisa kyu hota h mujhe khud hi nhi pata...pta nhi ho kya gya h mujhe...
Daya smiled..
Shreya irritedly : ab ap has kyu rahe h...
Daya : ye soch raha hu meri pyari si shreya jo bade bade cases solve kar leti h usse itni si bat v samjh nhi aa rahi...
Shreya : mai kya nhi samajh rahi hu...
Daya : okk...tum to kuchh samjhogi nhi..m hi bta deta hu..because you love me shreya..ye you love me...said smilingly
Shreya : pyarr...she again looked daya confusingly...
Daya : haan jaan!!
Shreya : par daya pyar?? matlab..
Daya cut her : kab tak khudse bhagti rahogi...you love me shreya..ye tumhari ankho se dikhta...
Shreya : aise kaise apse pyar ho gya mujhe...or hua v h to m kaise man lu...
Daya : um..okk..close your eyes...
Shreya confusingly : kyaa..
Daya : are baba pahle ankhe band to karo...
Shreya nodded and closed her eyes...
Daya : kuchh dikha?
Shreya : are you kidding me? Ankhe band karungi to kuchh v thode na dikhayi Dega...
Daya murmered : ye kis pagal ladki ko mai pyar ka ahsas karwane chala hu...
Shreya : Kuchh kaha kya apne?
Daya irritedly : Kuchh v nhi.. Ab ankhe khol do tumhe kuchh v nhi dikhayi dega...
Shreya opened her eyes slowly and smiled at him lightly seeing his irriteted face...
Shreya innocently : waise Ek bat puchoo...
Daya : puchho...
Shreya : love or attraction me fark kya hota h...
Daya smiled at her and wishpered in her ears : batata hu par usse pahle...
Shreya : kyaa...
Daya nibbling her earlobe : atleast wear descent clothes... You are turning me on...
Shreya looked at him with wide opened eyes while he stares her innocently yet seductively... She jerked him and moved inside the washroom... Whereas daya chuckled at her antics...
After 5 minutes.. She came out and sat beside him...
Shreya : ab Bataiye dono me fark kya h...
Daya : OK let's take an example... Warna aise tumhe Kuchh samajh hi nhi ayega... She nodded...
Daya directly looked deep into her eyes : suppose there is garden having lots of flowers...
Shreya : hmm...
Daya : agar tum uss flower se pyar karti hogi to tum roj usko pani dogi, uski care karogi or vo tumhare sath hi rahega and it will bloom providing it's fragrance in environment but agar attraction ki bat karu to tum just uss flower ko pluck kar lo...just kuchh time ke sath ke liye..and fir vo thode der bad murjha jayega...samjhi..
Shreya happily : wow daya kya explanation diya but smiled sheepishly...mujhe abhi v kuchh samjh nhi aya...
Daya chuckled : koi bat nhi...ab dusra example dunga to achhe se samjh jaogi...and get up from there..shreya looked at him to figure out what was he going to do...and in the next moment.he grabbed knife from table and cut his palm lightly...and blood started oozing from his hand...Shreya hissed in pain seeing his act..she rushed directly to him furiously..hold his collar and tightly slapped him...
Shreya : apki himmat kaisi mere daya ko chot pahochane ki haan...
Daya naughtily : tumhara daya..
Shreya glared him angrily : shut up...tears flowed from her eyes..kyu karte h ap aisa..apko mujhe taklif dene me maza ata h kya..haan...
Daya cupped her face with one hand : pyar ka matlab jo samjhana tha tumhe...
Shreya jerked him tearly : ye kaisa pyar h jo mujhe taklif hi de raha h...apne ek bar v nhi socha na ki agar ap aisa karenge to mujhe kitni taklif hogi...
Daya : are par bas thoda sa hi to kata h ...
Shreya : ye apko thoda sa lag raha h ...dekho kitna sara blood loss hua h...
Daya smiled at her : tum v na...bas halki si kharoch hi to ayi h...or ab tumhe samjh me aya ki tum mujhse kitna pyar kartti ho...
Shreya : yeah..I admit I love you but isska or apke hath ka kya lena dena h?
Daya : jab mujhe chot lagi tab tumhe v dard hua..yahi to h pyar...mere aisa karne se tumhe ye realise hua ki tumhare life me meri importance kya h..mujhe thodi si kharoch ayi or tum aise hangama kar rahi ho jaisa mujhe goli lagi ho...yhi to h pyaar...agar mujhe kuchh ho...
Shreya cut him immediately: please aisi bate mat kariye...please...
She moved to table and take out aid box and was about to apply cotton on his wound but daya hold her hands..she looked him confusingly...
Daya smiled a bit and applied blood on her forehead as if he was applying vermillion on her...She closed her eyes feeling this divine moment...there was smile on both of lips and happy tears on their eyes...shreya was standing still on her place and looked at him lovingly and blushed remebering what just happen...
Shreya stares him : khoon ke laal rang me or sindur ke laal rang me bohot antar hota h janab...
Daya : janta hu..or ab vo din v dur nhi jab tumhare mang me mere naam ka sindur hoga...phir dekhna ye khoon ka laal rang kaise sindur me badal jata h mohatarma...
Shreya smiled but then became worried...
Shreya : achha apka hogya h to m dawa laga du...
and started applying medicines after doing her work...
Shreya tearly :bohot dard ho raha h na..
Daya wiped her tears from his thumb : taklif ho to rahi h par utni nhi jitna meri jaan ko ho rahi h..
Shreya : apko apki jaan ki thodi si v chinta hoti to ap kavi aisa nhi karte...
Daya : soorryy..
Shreya : thik h lekin iss bar to chhod diya lekin next time nhi chhodungi...
Daya : hein..chhod diya..kab chhoda haan..itni jor se mujhe thappad mara or keh rahi ho chhod diya..itna jor se to m kvi kisi criminal ko v nhi marta...
Shreya : rahne dijiye..apka thappad kaha or kaha mera...
Daya : tumhe kuchh v nhi pta...
Shreya placed her hand on his cheek : jyada jor se mar diya kya..
Daya like a kid : bohot jyada...
Shreya cluthed his collar and pulled him closer : sorry...
Daya huskily : bas sorry...han..
Shreya blushed and cupped his face and started smooching his cheek...Daya pulled her more closer leaving no gap between their body and moved his hand on her back...feeling her touch..this was first time she was taking the initiative and he was loving this...after sometimes...shreya broke from him...
Shreya : accha...ab chaliye dinner kar lijiye...
Daya : m kaise khaunga mere hath to dekho...
Shreya smiled : jab m hu to ap chinta kyu kar rahe h..m khila dungi...and they move to dining table... Shreya serve him food and was about to sit opposite to him but he pulled her and she landed directly on his lap...shreya caught his shoulder tightly...
Shreya : kya hua daya??
Daya : kuchh v nhi or ab chalo khilao mujhe...
She nodded smilingly and started feeding him but daya bit her finger to tease her...she shot him a look...he smiled naughtily and took a bit from her hand licking her fingers...she moved back her hands...
Shreya : daya shaitani mat kariye..shanti se khaiye..
Daya innocently : okk...par tum v to khao na...and put piece of chappati on her mouth but before shreya took all in her mouth he fastly grabb it from her mouth...she looked at him irritedly...
Daya : itna irritate kya ho rahi ho...hath me mere chot h tumto khudse kha hi sakti ho na and waise kavi socha nhi tha ki sabji roti v itni tasty hogi..tumhare hotho ne chuma to ye to shahad(honey) ban gya... wynked her...
Shreya murmured : battmiz...
And get up from there before he could catch her...
Shreya : ab bina koi shaitani kiye..yha shanti se baitheiye or khud khaiye..mujhe pta h ap khudse kha sakte h par fir v bas mujhe sata rahe h...
Daya : achha..sorry...please khila do apne in hatho se...
Shreya : bilkul nhi..ye v apki koi chal hi hogi..
Daya making puppy look : iss bar nhi sataunga...promise...
Shreya smiled at him and both feed each other lovingly...
Flashback Ends...
Daya smiled lightly : kitna pareshan karta tha m tumhe...kash sab pahle jaisa ho pata...
And closed his eyes and remembered their moments and slept after sometimes...
I wanted to write this part from the beginning of the story but I didn't get any chance, so I added it like this...
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