Amore Tales (Short Stories)

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The cool breeze was flowing in the expanse, causing them the breathe in the serenity. The trees were moving as per the movements of wind and the ocean current approached them in a fast pace making a giggle escape her mouth.

He peppered wet kisses on the nape of her back making her squirm in his arms due to pleasure and he caged her completely between his legs as she was sitting in between those, now as she was not able to move even an inch.

"Rish, what are you doing? This is a public place." She reminded him, looking at him sideways as her back was pressing his chest.

"This is Australia princess, not India. Stop panicking and give me a kiss." He too reminded her making her pout increase.

Turning her body in a flash, now that they were facing each and crashes down his lips on hers for a toe curling kiss. His one hand was cupping her jaw while the other was rubbing her breasts that had grown through the years, specially because of her pregnancy.

His tongue explored her mouth as if they were kissing for the first time and Yahvi felt the same truckloads of emotions she did when they first shared such an intimate moment.

"Ewww Mom and Dad. You guys literally start anywhere." An annoyed voice reached up their ears.

Yahvi and Rishabh break apart only to see their 6 yaar old son walking towards them with his eyes shut by his hands and face scrunched up just like Yahvi has the habit of doing so.

One could clearly tell that this little man was Yahvi and Rishabh's son.

With his dark brown hair that he inherited from his father pairing with brown eyes just like his parents and his mother's light beige skintone, he looked someone who definitely Yahvi and Rishabh had produced.

"No need to do your drama okay? We are not doing anything." Yahvi said, hiding the blush that they got caught again like always.

"Mhm. Sure." Their son, Ishaan muttered knowing his parents.

"Are you done playing on the beach little man?" Rishabh asked, lifting his son and placing him on his lap.

"No! I still haven't shown you both the castle I made. My princess is stuck in it look how I am wasting the time." He shook his head all panicked making Yahvi giggle at the level of his imagination.

"My boy, you your imagination from the wrong person. Where it would've been me, it's your mother." Rishabh reasoned as their little one dragged the his parents towards the castle he made.

And the very next moment a sob broke out his lips as he noticed the castle he made, all drowning by the water as the waves crashed to the shore.

"Hey, don't cry bud. We'll make another." Rishabh consoled lifting him in his arms who wrapped his arms around his father's neck, still continuing to sob.

"My princess is drowned." He sniffled and Yahvi had a hard time controlling her laugh.

Unlike every mother and father, Ishaan had more of a friendly bond with Yahvi and Rishabh although, they still were the best parents he could ever get.

She was busy having a silent laugh when Rishabh have her a look of disbelief making her straightened up.

"She's hasn't drowned. A man can never lose his princess no matter what the circumstances are. Now come on, let's make another one together and I am sure the princess must be waiting for her prince to complete the castle so she can get back to him." Rishabh explained, giving a side hug to Yahvi who nodded giggling in his chest.

"But Mumma is laughing at me." Ishaan cried, burying his face in Rishabh's neck.

Yahvi's eyes turned wide as saucers and she instantly composed herself.