The love of my life

57. Joy

The party was a hit as Ekansh put Tejas in his bed for the night, beside a sleeping Raunak. Raunak wasn't even two yet, but she had fun at the party.

Ekansh shut the door to the kids room. Only Sabina and Avinash with their kids had decided to leave for the night, due to some unfulfilled sexual fantasies triggered at the party. They were just two horny fuckers who met each other, and took it to a whole new level.

"That was amazing." Daman said walking to him, and putting her arms around his neck.

She wore a baby pink suit with magenta flowers embroidered on the edges, and a huge but similar design of the flowers covering the sleeves. The magenta dupatta was now around her neck, instead of her head like it was in the party. She had removed her earrings, but still had her wig on.

"I'm glad you liked it." He said, hugging her back just glad to have her in his arms. They were times in the night that he would wake up to check if she was breathing and in those moments he could feel his heart almost stop.

Moments like these, made up for the worry.

"You know I'm not a porcelain doll." She says, feeling his sensitive touch a little too deep in her skin then intended.

"Daman, not again." Ekansh said, as she huffed. Since the day she fainted and got her cancer diagnosis he had denied her of sex. There was some hand action and some oral sex, but even in those he wasn't his usual animalistic and wild.

He was sweet and sensitive, looking at her for signs of exhaustion after each moment. She hated it.

They had started sharing a bedroom openly, the day her parents had left but her frustration was close to a breaking point.

She was in pain a lot of the time physically and mentally. She had hated the way she looked in the mirror and the nights she spent vomiting her guts out after chemotherapy.

She ate healthy and she took care of herself. She was extremely careful since the plaster came off. She wouldn't have done this without Ekansh as his continuous support system, but sometimes she wanted to do something for him. He wouldn't even let her give him a blowjob after she had been satisfied and she was starting to hate it, pulling herself back.

"Am I not attractive anymore?" she asked, insecure about the way she looked and in the same situation he had left her in, the last time.
Diseased.

He cupped her face in his hands and looked in her eyes with nothing but affection.

"You are the most..." before Ekansh could complete his sentence the voices from the living room caught their attention.

The two brothers, and sister-in-laws had sat their enjoying their respective drinks when Samayra had felt a huge kick to her belly.

"Oh." She had said putting her swollen feet up on Ambar's lap as he gently started rubbing them, like usual but this time she almost squealed at the contraction in the belly opening her legs wide as Ambar was engulfed in what seemed like uterine fluid.

"My water burst." Samayra says clearly panicking as she calculated how it was still early for the baby. This led to a chain of events, that Ekansh and Daman had heard rushing downstairs.

"Clearly." Ambar says looking at his sticky wet torso.

"I'll keep an eye on Raunak and Tejas. You guys go." Daman said, knowing she might be a liability rather than an asset in the hospital.

"Didn't you feel any contractions earlier?" Ambar asked, somewhat out of shock and carrying his wife outside as Rehaan ran to bring the car to the front door.