*1 year later*
The last year was very happening for all of the friends. They were indeed invited to the Annual Meet.
Apparently Akshay already knew that they were going to be invited. He had his connections somewhere and he was already aware about the same.
Namita and Amay had got married. Yes, that was Amay's demand was.
Akshita had finally taken up a solo trip which she didn't even realise she needed so much.
Akshay has revealed and introduced them all to his girlfriend. He was reluctant in the beginning because she was very scared of being introduced as his girlfriend.
She belonged to a lower background and was insecure about herself. It took him some time to help her sought her insecurities and she was finally confident about herself he did not waste another moment to introduce her as his officially.
Aanchal had told her family about her and Mishkat. Unlike she thought it went much better.
Her parents were shocked not expecting this but they trusted her and before jumping to any conclusion they demanded to meet him.
Mishkat met her parents and they finally received her parents approval.
And a few months later Mishkat had proposed her as promised which she had surprisingly accepted.
She was ready for marriage but no auspicious dates were there for the next 10 months or so.
So their families decided to get them engaged and the marriage dates were finalised for 10 months later.
And finally the wait was over for both of them and yesterday they got married.
All the rituals were conducted and today was their wedding night.
They have none each other for more than 15 years now, have been dating since 7 years and were engaged since 1 year.
During this time they had numerous makeout sessions and things even got steamy sometimes but both of them knew they didn't want to do it before marriage.
But now Aanchal and Mishkat both were ready and wanted to be one forever.
Aanchal was sitting in their marital room waiting for him impatiently. A giddy and giggly feeling running throughout her body.
Finally her wait ended and Mishkat entered in grinning sheepishly.
"My cousins and our friends. Lut lia pehli hi raat tumhare pati ko."
(They robbed your husband on the first night.)
He said and she smiled wide hearing the term 'pati'. He was her husband. After 7 years of relationship they were finally married.
She looked up from her lashes and observed him. He had his sleeves rolled up which showed his beautiful veing hands and the top two buttons of his shirt were now open giving a slight peek of his deliciously built chest.
His hair were messed up which indicated that he had moved his hands in it multiple times and he eyes shone bright with love. Love for her. Love for his wife.
Mishkat walked to her and placed a soft kiss on her head.
"I can't believe this is real. You are really here as my wife. All mine."
He whispered and she smiled kissing his palm.
"Come on let's change. This must be uncomfortable right. Mai washroom mai change kr lunga you change here comfortably and let me know when you are done."
(I'll change in the washroom.)
He said and moved to the washroom taking his sweatpants and tshirt.
He came out hearing Aanchal's voice allowing him to.
He stepped out of the washroom and stopped.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her weight supported by her hands while leaning backward. Her hair open and her pallu now unpleated and loose on her shoulder.
Tucking her hair behind her ear she sauntered towards him and stood directly in front of him.
He gulped and his hands went around her waist as she pulled him closer.
"Why didn't you change?"
He asked in a husky voice while his hand caressed her bare waist.
"I dressed up for you. And I want you to remove this."
She whispered seductively and his eyes darkened with desire.
The next second his lips were on hers. His hands around her waist tightened and he pulled her close. Their bodies pasted to each other. Her hands went into his hair like always and she tuggedd on them lightly eliciting a groab from him.
He moved forward without breaking the kiss and they fell on the bed with her under him.
He took her to the center of the bed and kissed her hungrily.
His hands on her waist moved higher and higher and cupped her breasts kneading them softly making her moan.
He pulled back and looked into her eyes. Her hands came down and started to pull his tshirt over his head.
It wass thrown somewhere across the room and he unpinned her pallu and slowly dragged it down her shoulders while kissing her exposed neck.
He unhooked her blouse and pulled it down her arm kissing her bare shoulders and cleavage.
The pallu was remover from her chest and her blouse thrown away.
She lay in front of him half naked yet she did not feel uncomfortable under his gaze.
He slowly leaned in and his mouth descended on her chest. She clutched his hair and arched her back pulling him into her more.
His hands went down and started to unpin her saree and soon it too was discarded on the floor and she was left only in her underskirt.
He kissed his way up from her toes to her thighs. He pulled her underskirt and panties down in go.
She moaned clutching his hair when he teased her swollen clit.
His fingers soon replaced his mouth and she writhed due to the dual pleasure his fingers and tongue gave her.
Not much time later she felt her stomach coil and a few seconds later she found her release.
He came up and looked into her eyes while she lay naked beneath him.
He pulled his sweatpants down along with his boxers and opened the side drawer to fetch out a condom.
He slowly slid it down his length while looking into her eyes and rubbed his erection on her wet folds.
He started entering her inch by inch and her mouth parted in pleasure.
When he was completely seated inside her she closed her eyes in the painful pleasure that she was experiencing and the two were lost in their intimate union.
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