it's sai ketan rao's birthday!! 🎉 here's a quick english oneshot i wrote on raghvi and in this story it's raghav's birthday too since the two men are 90% similar anyways hehe
Pallavi wanted to celebrate Raghav's 30th birthday in a special way. A party with family and friends was guaranteed just like every year. But she also wanted to do something solely for him. Usually, she would make a protein-laced dessert and Raghav would blow out the candles and the two would eat the dessert at midnight. However, this year, Pallavi decided she wouldn't make anything. Instead, she would be the treat herself.
And the plan worked out perfectly too! Amma was coming back from visiting her late husband's sister, who recently had a grandson, on the morning of Raghav's birthday. And, Keerthi would be visiting in the evening for the grand birthday party Pallavi organized. So, only Raghav and Pallavi would be home alone for the night before his birthday. Hence, Pallavi wore her new pair of lingerie underneath her silk night robe. She had bought it just for tonight.
Over the past few days, Raghav had been working long hours to finish up paperwork and meetings so he was free for whatever his wife had planned for his birthday. Like previous years, he expected a cake at midnight and a party the following evening. And, he was confident his wife wouldn't change her routine of celebrating.
However, when Raghav came back home and didn't see Pallavi waiting in the bedroom or a cake in the kitchen, he thought she actually forgot about his birthday. Multiple scenarios ran through his head; maybe she had to run to the store to buy a cake since she didn't have time to make one, or perhaps she too went with Amma to visit Uma Atta's grandson...? Not being able to come to a concrete solution, Raghav grabbed a bottle of whiskey and sat on his big blue chair. He tried calling her number before he took a swing from his favorite bottle of liquor but stopped when he heard the bathroom door open.
Pallavi emerged from the door in a rushed manner. She mumbled something about being late before she saw a dazed Raghav looking at her. She looked down at her shorter-than-usual robe and smirked when she saw his gaze on her legs. She walked towards him and ran her fingers through his hair when she reached him. "You don't want to celebrate tonight?" she asked.
When he felt her touch, he hastily put the drink down. "Pallavi... I, uh, didn't see anything in the kitchen, though."
"This time I didn't make anything. Instead I bought something. Do you wanna see it?"
"Of course. I'm sure whatever you bought will be of my liking," he lovingly said as he played with the ends of her long hair.
Pallavi smiled and placed herself in front of him and slowly unknotted the string holding the lapels of the robe closed. When the knot came undone, the flaps of the robe opened and a section of her smooth skin and lacy lingerie could be seen.
Raghav sucked in a breath when he saw his wife slowly taking the robe off her shoulders. The soft lavender of the lacy fabric that covered her intimate parts made Raghav go into overdrive along with her sweet scent. The moment the robe hit the floor, Pallavi was fully exposed to Raghav's hungry eyes.
She leaned forward and rested her hands on the arm rests of the love seat. Her face was level with Raghav's but Raghav's gaze was on something below her neck. "Do you want your birthday treat now or should we save it for later...Mr. Rao?"
"I'll take both options," he said and sprang up to wrap his arm around her waist. "Every time you wear this set, you'll be at my mercy. Deal?" His voice was deep and heavy with lust that Pallavi had to press herself closer to hear him.
"Sorry, this is only a one-time offer, Mr. Rao. You don't get the best of both worlds in business," she said and looped her arms around his neck as she lovingly stared at him.
"Then, I guess I'll have to ruin this set so I can receive more one-time offers, no?" His husky voice made Pallavi lose her train of thought for a second.
And before she could say anything else, Raghav unsnapped her bra clasp and tossed her bra somewhere on the room floor. As he caressed her breasts, Pallavi undid the buttons of his dress shirt and pulled the shirt off him. When his fingers traced the band of her panties she pulled back and gave him a pointed look. "Don't tear them. I want to wear them again."
"Shh, I'll buy you more," was all he said before he got rid of the little lace cloth.
"Raghav—!" she started to complain but she ended up moaning when his mouth started to lay kisses on her neck. In the heat of the moment, she unbuckled his belt and nudged his pants down while she captured his lips in a deep kiss.
Raghav took over from there and took off the rest of his clothes while also walking their bodies towards the bed. When they were both finally naked and on the bed, Raghav pushed himself up to take a good look at his wife. "All naked for me," he whispered as he trailed his knuckles from her belly and downwards. When his knuckles brushed over her core and slipped past its lips, adding pressure to the already hypersensitive area, Pallavi arched her back and released another sound of pleasure.
"Raghav, don't tease me," she breathed out which caused Raghav to look up at her.
His hand left her core and he shifted his body so that his body completely hovered over hers. "Whose birthday is it?" he asked and rested himself on his forearms, allowing his hips to lie on hers.
"Yours," she whispered, in a trance with the way his muscles moved as he shifted above her.
"Correct. So whose wish gets to be granted?" He dipped his head into the crook of her neck and smelt what he liked to call heaven.
"Yours."
"Correct, again. So, the only word I should be hearing from your mouth tonight is my name. Understood?" he said as he lightly pinched the skin of her inner thigh.
She squeaked out when she felt a small twinge and nodded in agreement.
"Words, sweetheart. Let me hear your voice."
"You just said the only word that can come from my mouth is your name and now you want me to voice my agreement?" she said, frustrated with the pace they were going. She wanted to feel his body against hers already!
"I can make exceptions. I'm the birthday boy, afterall," he declared smartly and then placed his lips on hers.
And, for the rest of the night, or rather early morning, the couple's room was filled with the sounds of moans as they each reached their high multiple times.
fin [10.07.2021]
here's a short oneshot with some spice in regard of our hero's birthday :) i hope you all enjoyed reading this one and now the next update will actually be next week haha. as always, please forgive my grammar and typo mistakes. take care, everyone! <3
[ picture in the chapter banner is from an edit by @buttersbih on twitter ]
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Do Pyaar Karne Waale [RAGHVI]
RomanceA collection of oneshots and occasional two/three-shots of Raghav Rao and Pallavi Deshmukh/Rao from Mehndi Hai Rachne Waali. Most of the stories will be narrated in English with Hindi and (some) English dialogues. [ note: the images in the cover and...