Ye Ishq Nehi Aasan

Part 1

Raghav followed Pallavi after she exited his den. He held her arms and pulled her into his chest before she could get to the stairs.

P: Raghav kya kar rahe ho? Leave me!

He was holding her too strongly in anger because of her challenge. She was continuously moving to release her hands from him. Due to her movement, her hair flew and hit his face.

R: lavender

She stopped moving and looked up. His face was buried in her hair as he inhaled the smell. She called his name softly and he slowly opened his eyes keeping a very small gap between them. He did not look angry anymore. His face has softened and her anger melted seeing the peaceful look on his face. They stared at each other before her hair started flying again and disturbed their eyelock. He tucked the hair behind her ear but did not remove his hand. He cupped her face and moved the thumb over her cheek. The soothing sensation made all her tensed muscles relaxed.

She watched his eyes shifting from her face to lips and then he closed the gap between them. He gave a small peck on the lips and made a distance to catch her reaction. More than him she was surprised at herself that she did not stop him or react. He felt an unknown feeling in his stomach and the same was happening to her. He tightened his hold around her waist and confidently dipped down as she closed her eyes surrendering completely.

She willingly let her first kiss be stolen by her enemy. This time it was a deep passionate kiss. He pushed his tongue to part her lips and she granted him entry without any hesitation. Her fingers lost their way in his thick curly hair as his hands explored all the surfaces of her body and tongue explored the insides of her mouth.

They continued kissing till heard footsteps coming closer to them. They broke apart but before he could think anything she pushed him into a room which was just beside where they were standing. It was his own bedroom because it is closest to the den. She leaned against the door after slamming it close.

Soon she pulled him closer by his shirt's collar and initiated another kiss. He let her dominate this time. As the kiss deepened with each passing second she unbuttoned his waist coat and shirt. She pushed those off his body at once baring his greek god like figure for her to explore. She did not know the raw desires her action of roaming her fingers on his abs and chest was arousing in him.

He let go off her lips and quickly moved to her neck. Her moans working as encouragement for him. His beard prickled her soft skin of neck as he kissed the bare portion of neck and shoulder while removing the pin which held her saree. She gasped as the saree slid down her shoulder. He could feel her heavy breath on his chest.

He took her hand and turned her around. Her back crashed into his chest. Then he earned a moan from her by groping both breasts and her head fell back on his shoulder. She loved his touch on her body and he loved his effect on her. His right hand gently squeezed her petite waist and moved further down into the petticoat to pull out the saree, while the left went between their bodies and unhooked her blouse. Then a tug at the strings of the petticoat and it pooled on the floor around her legs.

Next he held her shoulders with both hands and slided the blouse down her toned arms leaving her only in her matching blue undergarments now. Feeling wind on her bare skin she felt shy all on a sudden. She turns around and clings to him. He separated her from him and looked at her reddened face and her eyes were stuck to the floor. One by one he kissed on her lowered eyelashes and then picked her up bridal style. He carried her to the bed all the while looking into each other.