"Woh... Matlab waise kabhi feel nahi hua ... Matlab kabhi waise touch... Matlab woh.... Uncomfortable nahi tha.. par ajeeb laga... Matlab accha laga but sharam aarhi hai... Matlab samaj nhi arrha ki kaise feel karna chahiye" she said softly looking at his face.
"Nahi baby... I know you're new... But ek baat dhyaan mein rakho, you are my wife aur this intimacy is so sacred. There's nothing to feel bad about. Ek to pehle hi hum late current hai... Nikaah ke 3-4 mahine mein hi hojaata hai sab kuch... Humaareko to almost 3 saal hogye phir bhi yahi kiya humne. We'll take it slow... Aur agar tujhe uncomfortable horrha hai to... We will stop completely alright?" He ever so softly explained her. And she felt so grateful and happy. He patted her back Making her sleep in his sweet embrace. She heard him whispering 'love you' when she was almost asleep. Sidharth however couldn't sleep early that night. The thoughts of their little sensual encounter were still roaming in his mind. Making him stone hard. He groaned and hugged her tighter and shoved his face in her warm neck, trying to calm himself down. He pressed a kiss to her head again and again until he fell asleep.
It was 4 in the morning. They had hardly slept when he received a call from Faizal. For a second he got panicked but then calmed himself down and picked up the call.
"Bhai..." Faizal slurred making him sigh in relief that it's not something big just his brother getting drunk.
"Kitna piyaa bey tu." He asked calmly.
"Bhai yaar... Aja yaar koi company keliye nahi hai..." He replied.
"Kya hua hai tujhe... Jhagad liya kya bandi se?" Sidharth chuckled hearing his sniffles from other side.
"Bhai yaar... Mein roh raha hu aur... Tu hass raha hai... Bc izzatich nahi yaar meri." He cried louder on other side. He slowly parted away from shehnaaz who frowned even in sleep. He caressed her hair and then came out in balcony it was still dark but the cold breeze felt good to him
"Nahi naa.... Woh mere saath nahi hai.... Aa bhi nahi rhi hai... Hug bhi nahi karne diya mujhe... Kutte ki tarah ghar se nikal diya yaar... Kiss bhi nahi... Se--" he couldn't complete as sidharth groaned and stopped him.
"Enough enough... Tu kaha hai bata de." He asked.
"Tere room ke bahar hu..." Making sidharth gasp and then he heard loud bang which made shehnaaz flinch and get up. Sidharth came out running from the balcony. And then someone kept banging the door making sidharth curse and hang up the call. Shehnaaz had clutched her blanket tightly to her chest out of fear. She seemed like she would cry any second.
"Faizal hai baby... Darr mat mein hu na... Aya mein abhi." He said kissing her cheek. She nodded. He ran to open the door and a clearly-drunk-but-not-making-it-obvious Faizal showed up grinning widely at sidharth who glared the shit out of him. Faizal entered the room and then tripped and fell on sidharth who along with Faizal was landed on ground with thud, making shehnaaz gasp at them. Sidharth cursed pushing Faizal off him.
"Behen di... Faizal kutte. Fuck off." Sidharth said trying to get up he got up with the hiss. While Faizal still laid on the ground in starfish position. Shehnaaz was looking for her duppatta but couldn't find it. She clutched her blanket tighter clearly not knowing what was happening. Sidharth took the dupatta which laid near couch and handed her making her pass a sweet smile to him as she wrapped it around her head and chest.
"Inko kya hua hai." She asked in a timid voice, a bit scared.
"He is drunk." He replied kissing her head. And turning towards Faizal.
"Faizal to your room right now. Jaake jaldi sojaa he said somehow managing to pick him up and keep him on couch. Faizal pouted like a child.
"Mujhe tere saath sona hai bhai..." Faizal said hugging him. Sidharth quickly Pushed him off making a disgusted face.
"Eww Faizal... Get lost please." He said moving away from him he sighed got up and laid on the bed next to shehnaaz making her gasp and jump out of the bed.
"Faizal kutte... Khoon pee jaunga mein tera..." Sidharth gritted his teeth and pulled shehnaaz to himself who hurt her foot in process to get down the bed. Her lip quivered as she saw her toe bleeding. Sidharth hissed making her sit on the couch.
"Bhai yaar...bed kitna accha hai yaar tera, meri neelo yaha hoti toh abhi tak mein usko --"
"So jaa Faizal..." Sidharth screamed making him Pout and shut up. He then looked back at his baby who had her eyes filled, staring at her bleeding toe. He kneeled down in front of her and softly kissed her little feet. He took the first aid and started to clean her wound. She cried and hissed as the cold antiseptic stinged her toe. Sidharth kept kissing her feet as she sniffled softly looking at the wound.
"Kuch nahi hai yeh... Mera bachaa to strong hai na." Sidharth cajoled the little baby as he cradled her in his arms.
"Mujhe dard hua." She pouted. He nodded kissing her pout. And then they heard the very girly 'aww' in a manly voice and then her eyes were wide open. They almost forgot that Faizal was there too. She quickly hid her face in her palms. She was the reddest she could ever be. Sidharth cussed again.
"Faizal get to your room right now." Sidharth sternly order to which Faizal waved his hand in the air dismissing him.
"Jab tak meri neelo nahi aati... Mein nahi jaunga... You guys carry on your romance. " He said showing him all his 32 teeths. Sidharth groaned and called up neelofer.
"Hello..." He stopped himself from shouting.
"Ji shehenshah..." She replied in a timid voice from another side.
"Get your asshole boyfriend right now... Meri room hai, mere bed pe aur kehta hai ki jab tak tum nahi aati hilega nahi." He sighed looking at shehnaaz's cute little frustrated face.
"Video call karo please mein dekhti hu..." she replied anxiously. Sidharth without wasting time video called her up. She was in her night clothes but a dupatta was modestly drapped around her. He nodded and took the phone to Faizal whose face lit up like kid when he saw neelo on the screen.
"Baby sorry na....kyu gussa hogyi tu... Dekh mujhe neend nahi aarhi... Aur yeh kya tune dupatta kyu dala hai, I told you na... No clothes when I see you." Faizal ranted making her gasp. sidharth gritted his teeth. While shehnaaz was in the deepest shade of red to ever exist.
"Faizal.... Kya bol rhe ho aap chup... Ek dum chup." Neelo scolded him making him pout.
"Par baby mein Bhi to utarta hu na shirt jab you want to see me... Pant bhi--"
"Stop Faizal.... Aap...aap waha kya kar rhe ho... Mein aapke room mein hu. I was waiting for you kaha ho aap." Neelo somehow made him stop. Her boyfriend was totally not in his senses.
"Jhooth bol rhi ho na..." Faizal asked in Surprise.
"Nahi nahi ... sach mein... Kabse wait kar rhi thi... I am so sad... I am hurt." The drama she pulled on really helped as Faizal was on his toes right after.
"Nahi baby.... Aya mein abhi... Sorry darwaaza mat band karna." He Quickly disconnected the call, kissed sidharth's cheek and ran out of the room like a kid. Making shehnaaz giggle. Sidharth sighed and looked at her who was still red. It was around 5:15 am. But they hardly slept.
Sidharth picked her up in his arms who shoved her face in his neck and both of them took some sleep before they actually woke up.
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Update is here!! And as the response is decreasing day by day so I will end it in next 3 parts because clearly you guys aren't interested anymore.I know that the updates are irregular but understand me too. I have my boards on 2 fucking march and everyone is so expectant towards me I need to score good. So I can't update regular but I still do update whenever I get time. And when the response is not good I loose interest to write. I never force y'all to much for votes and all but I Need that for motivation. Please if you want me to continue it please vote and comment.
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His Delicate Queen
FanfictionBook One in Royal kingdom SERIES. "Come here..." He said huskily. She gulped and made her way towards him, dare she looked up. "J..ji.." she said standing near his side. He held her hand and pulled her towards him, making her fall on him and gasp. ...