Just A Little Bit [✓]

Chapter 3

Ishan woke up by the sunrays directly hitting his eyes with no remorse.

He tried to wriggle but he was caged and sore and very very deranged.

All thanks to my pati parmeshwar.

Shubman was caging him from behind, his arms around ishan's torso and nose nuzzling on ishan's nape.

Ishan tried more but to no avail.

His husband definitely did a number on him.

Ishan could not feel his back or his thighs or his knees for that matter.

He lost the count by the third time when he was ass up chest down, exhausted and presenting for Shubman.

Shubman's groans of how much of a good boy he was still echoed in his eyes, making him blush.

With a sigh, he decided to again drift in the dreamland, it was not too early after all.

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Shubman woke up with a weird dream of him flying then being a half horse.

Dreams are strange. Scary.

He fluttered his eyes open, tightening his hold on Ishan who laid beside him sleeping like a baby.

Shubman smirked remembering the night of his life that they had.

Ishan's cheeks had black tears stained marks by him crying out in ecstasy, his voice a mere gurgle by the way he screamed as Shubman rammed to the deepest parts of his soul, drool supporting the corner of his mouth as he tried to not choke on Shubman's fingers.

Ishan looked breedable, that is the only explanation he'll ever resort to.

Well he looks breedable now too, he thought.

Ishan laid with his back on Shubman giving him a clear look of his petite waist that contained hand prints as if he was gripped strongly.

Yeah that was me, bitches.

Shubman released Ishan from his hold and then took a clear look at his back.

His eyes wandering to the perfect round ass of his husband.

Fuck even that had marks.

Well no one can blame me really. Have you looked at it? No, on a second thought don't look at it. It's mine.

Shubman unable to resist the urge, his breath heavy with arousal, circled a finger around his rim, which was swollen by all the time they did it before.

His thumb caressed the skin slowly and teasingly, which had Ishan hissing and moaning in his sleep.

He slowly dipped his thumb just the tip, Ishan had his mouth slack over, opened in a gasp.

Just when he was about to dip deep into his desires of touching and groping and fucking his husband more,

The door of their bedroom was opened with a bam and a shout.

"Ishu.......-

Hardik's shout was abruptly stopped when they saw the condition the duo were in.

By they, it means Hardik bhai, Rahul bhai and their kids.

Where Rahul had the kids' eyes closed with both of his hands, ushering them out, mumbling a non-existent apology by Shubman's direction.

Thankfully, Ishan was still sleeping otherwise the look Shubman was getting from Hardik would have made Ishan see his husband crumble to death by it's intensity.

Shubman gulped sitting up abruptly, his previous arousal thrown out the window.

"Tune mere bhai ko chua bhi kaise-

"Harry, come on, don't be dramatic, Ishan's married now"

Hardik grumbled something and threw a glare in Shubman's way, doing a 'I'm watching you' sign with his first two fingers, but still closing the door behind him.

Just as Hardik bhai went out, then only Ishan groggily woke up.

"'morning"

Shubman despite the anxiety of being found like this, smiled his way and wished him the same.

As he was about to kiss ishan, Rahul bhai called out,

"I'm making breakfast kiddos"

Shubman saw all the emotions in Ishan's face all at once, confusion, realisation then embarassment,

He hid his face in his blanket, letting out a shriek,

"They definitely know we did something"

Shubman chuckled, ofcourse Ishan knew that they knew that we did something. They have always been in the habit of crashing their home at most bizzare timelines, and the advantage of the extra key was that.

He sighed knowingly and scooped ishan in his arms, taking him to the bathroom,

"Let's freshen up"

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Later, Shubman found that Ishan knew that Hardik and Rahul bhai were coming earlier than planned so he decided to let Rohit bhai and Virat bhai babysit them for a day. Because they were there neighbours and ofcourse Rahul bhai would firstly like to see his children before him.

Rahul bhai profusely apologized for the sudden request of theirs and about how he was not even able to thank them. Ishan just waved it off by saying he absolutely loved the kids.

Shubman would beg to differ.

It's not he did not liked them, the kids, were definitely one smart bunch,

But that was the problem, they were too smart for his liking and their age.

But seriously what else you would have expected from Rahul bhai's kids.

Not mentioning Hardik because he was the cause of chaos in their nature rivaling Rahul's calm.

Anyway, not his problem.

Rahul and Hardik bhai then bid their goodbyes with the kids with them.

The kids kissing ishan's cheeks and glaring at Shubman as if challenging him.

Damn the audacity.

But the little demons were out of his house and once again he had his husband with him in his arms.

It was a leave for Shubman because he can't miss another day of not being with his husband.

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In the afternoon hues, where they both were sprawled out on the couch, watching a sitcom with the homemade popcorn in their hands.

Ishan asked him a certain question,

"Suniye?"

"Haa, Ishu?"

"Umm"

Ishan deliberately looked everywhere except Shubman,

"I have the same lace clad underwear in red...... would you like to see me try it on?"

And well,

Shubman was shick shack shook.

That very well answers why Ishan was limping the next day.

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This is an apology fic for not updating the stories. This fic had been in my drafts for a while now, it's short, it's unhinged, it doesn't have any plot, it just is.

Again as I've already said by the end of the month I'll update the remaining chapters of 'Us: the chaotic family'.

I'm sorry for making you guys wait so much, but life happened and I'm kinda really distressed.

So thank you for your patience 🤍