Wedding of Arylie

CHAPTER 2.2.1

We entered the hotel room. I went to freshen up. While taking a shower I thought, I can't take this anymore. Did Imlie even think before taking one room for both of us? Both of us need rest, what am I going todo with 2 people 1 bed? What will I do with my Jungli? And, today I felt like finally my jungle has become mine. Her thoughts, her heart, her mind is already like me, and I am also changing. I smiled to myself with million of thoughts surrounding me and Imlie, and finally came out to the living room. I saw Imlie going to freshen up and I kept waiting for her while drinking a glass of water. I got up to take my phone from the other side of the room. Imlie came out, and I collided with her and she was about to fall, but I caught one of her hand, and pulled her towards me. We were only some inches away from each other. I asked, "Imlie? Tum thik ho? Dekh ke nahi chal sakti? Aabhi agar tumhe koi chot laag jati, toh phirse hume iss mausam me, phirse hospital jana parta" (Imlie? Are you okay? Can't you look and walk? If anything happened to you, then in this weather, we would have to go to the hospital again).

Imlie said, "Hum thik he, hume kochu nahi hua he." (I am alright, nothing happened to me).

She was going to turn around and go to the couch, when I pulled me closer to me, she struggled to pull herself from me, but, I turned her around, put her in between wall and me again, but this time one of my hand was on her waist and other hand holding one of her hand tightly. She asked, "ABP, yeh kay kar rahe ho?" (ABP, what are you doing?) I again asked, "Ek room lene ki kya zaroorat pari thi? You also need rest. Ek hi toh bed he, ab tum kaha sone jaugi?" (Who said we immediately needed only one room? You also need rest. There is only one bed, where will you sleep?) She answered, "Ka? Itna bara sofa dikh nahi raha? Tum bed pe so jana, hum sofe pe so jayenge. Hume aadat he." (What? Can't you seethe big sofa? You sleep on bed, I will sleep on the sofa. I am used to it).

Now, I moved even closer, clenching my jaws, "Tumhe aadat hoga, par woh mujhe dekhne ki bilkul aadat nahi he. Tum bed pe so rahi ho, and that's final, me couch pe so jaunga." (You might be used to it, but, I am not used to seeing that. You are sleeping on bed, and that's final, I will sleep on the couch). She snapped, "Mr. Fast Forward, tum hamka nahi batau ki, kaha sona he, tumhara tabbiyat humse se bhi zada kharab he, tum bed pe so rahe ho, aur wo final he. Humka tum fast forward me samjahni kosish mat karo," (Mr. Fast Forward, you don't tell me, where to sleep, your health condition is worse than mine, you are sleeping on bed, and that's final. You don't try to fast forward my understanding).

I did the mistake smelling her hair, I want to hug her, I want to hold her more tightly, I love this smell, I want to smell it more, want to kiss her fore-head. I want her to look at me, I want to get lost in here yes, the eyes that even though is dark has light in it, the eyes that has sparks. I want to touch that nose, that beautiful nose, kiss it, and her lips, it might feel soft like clouds, if I taste it. I am so hungry for her.

I hold her even tighter, I pulled her closer leaving no space in between us, I said, "Damn it, tum kyu nahi samajh rahi hu, tum bhi thik nahi ho, tumhe bhi rest ki zaroorat he. Tum aagar mujhe couch me sone nahi dena chahtati, toh tumhe bhi mere saath bed me sona hoga." (Damn it, why don't you understand, you are also in bad condition, you also need rest. If you don't want me to sleep on the couch, then, you will also have to sleep with meon the bed). She said shocked, "Ka?" (What?). I answered, "Ka, ka nahi,.....ha." (No what, what.....it's yes). I continued holding her with both hands one on her waist and another rubbing her shoulder, "Listen Imlie, mujhe tum ko bilkul bhi taaklif me dekhna bilkul bhi manzoor nahi he. I will not touch you, I promise. Please, bed pe so jao?" (Listen Imlie, I can't and will not ever want to see you in pain. I will not touch you, I promise. Please, sleep on the bed?).

She looked up at me and said, "Toh aabhi tum ka kar rahe ho? Tohar sar dard thik ho gayi?" (So what are you doing right now? Your headache is alright now?). She now stared at my hungry eyes, and couldn't think of looking anywhere, my heart started to beat more faster, as I saw her blushing and turning red, so much red that it reached her ears. I started, "Imlie, sardard aab thik he. Me jo kar raha hu usse, tumhe koi pareshani he, ya me tumhe aur tightly......?" (Imlie, my head ache is alright now. Is there a problem, with what I am doing, with you, or should I more tightly.........?), and raised one of his eye brow with a little smile on my face. She started breathing heavily, and I chuckled. I challenged her without speaking, Yes, I am exactly doing that. So, what will you do?

She was wearing a skinny-leggings and short kurti, the type of cloths I rarely or never seen her wear. She let the towel that was the only thing between us fall, and reached out one of her hand and touched the left side of my head. I was observing her as her hand slowly traced my hair, removing the hair that were down, over my forehead, over my eyes. I now started observing him, I also slowly starting to breath heavily, then more slowly she moved her hand down and cupped the left side of my face, and then with her thumb rubbed my lips. My lips felt hot at the touch of her soft finger. I now took her hand with one hand and kissed her palm looking at her, tightening my gasp on her waist and started moving back, towards the couch, and I interlaced our fingers. We were almost near the couch when I brushed my lips over her. I sat on the sofa and pulled out my interlaced fingers and pulled her over me, placing that hand over her wet soft hair. Her hands were in both side of my head over the couch, both of us never leaving each other eyes, the only difference was that, now she was looking down at me, and I had a teasing smile on my face.

I want her to kiss me back. And as soon as I was having that thought, she brushed my lips with hers. I chuckled and I put my lips over her again and started kissing her slowly, she closed her eyes.....I remembering the texture of her lips, slowly laying her over the couch and putting her under me. Then, I took over her upper lips tasting it, slowly she also started to taste my lower lips, and almost remembering it's texture, when I thought she was ready, I started kissing her fiercely, sucking her upper lip through my lips and she sucking and biting over my lower lip, I growled. I feltlike I was in heat, and kept on moving my lips on hers. We only stopped to take a breath, and her mouth was open and I took the opportunity to put my tongue in her mouth and take dominance. I started reading the texture inside her mouth and tasting her tongue, but, she started to fight for dominance and her tongue started tracing mine. I again growled, and like a hungry beast I intensified the kissed and she growled with me this time, her body moving against me.

"Imlie stop moving your body next time, or I will not be able to control myself" I said with a dark expression, when we broke apart from the kiss. I got up and helped her get up. I placed a kiss over her nose and said, "Let's Eat."
I stared at Imlie, who blankly stared at me and tightened her thighs together. I turned around, a little smile on my face, I felt, My Jungli, if we had continued a bit more, I think I would be in a much bad state than you are, I might have lose control, then it would have happened. But, I don't want that now, I will control, both of us are sick and tired, we need to take rest. Imlie, is still too young to experience this. This place is also not good for her first time, and she deserves much better.

I called, "Imlie?" she came to her senses and was embarrassed, she looked away. I chuckled, pushing the food in front of her and said, "Eat."

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To be continued