Shot 8

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Gauri's face was burning. She turned her back to Omkara. With his artistic fingers he touched her back and opened the string of Gauri's blouse. Gauri's breath hitched. It had been only a month or so since their marriage. Omkara's proximity was affecting her. She was falling weak under his gaze. Gauri shut her eyes on Omkara's touch. Om made several patterns. After some time Gauri did not feel his touch. She turned back only to get drenched in a bucket of red paint thrown by Omkara.

(O saathiya plays in back ground)

Gauri: Omkara ji.. Aapne ee ka kiya? (Omkara ji. What did you do?)

Omkara : Kiya toh tumne hai. Maine bas tumhe apne rangon mein rang diya. (it's you who has cast a magical spell on me. I just coloured you in my colours!)

Gauri again turned her back to Omkara. Omkara without any further adieu pressed her body to his and caressed her features. Gauri in a flick of a second turns and splashes a bucket of yellow colour on Omkara.

Omkara: Yeh tumne kya Kiya! (what did you do?)

Gauri: Kiya toh aapne tha. Humne bas aapko humare rang mein rang diya. (I didn't do anything. It's you who casted a magic spell on me. I just coloured you in my colours.)

Both laugh for a while. Omkara eyes Gauri. Gauri understood his mischievous intentions and started running all around.
Omkara chasing her with all his might. Gauri was running. Whilst running she turned her head back to see whether Omkara was following him or not. Unknowingly she bumped into his hard chest.
He pressed his cheek onto hers transferring some yellow pigment to her cheeks.
Gauri : Omkara ji....

Their proximity was too much. Anything could happen now. Gauri backed and Omkara forwarded. Suddenly Gauri's foot fell on the sloppy paint. She tightly clenched Om's shirt. Thus both fell down on the paint drenching their entire clothes in paint.

Gauri:Omkara ji...

Omkara was already busy doing his job. He smeared the entire paint on her belly. The touch of his fingers sent shivers down her body. Both of their clothes were drenched on paint.  He held her tightly and would never let her go. Both of them started rolling in the paint and thus got completely wet. Their hair, hands, clothes and even eyelids had paint on them.

Om slowly slid the strap of Gauri's sleeveless blouse exposing her shoulder. He placed wet kisses all over her shoulder. Gauri was shivering. It was a new experience for her. However trying to be the bold Gauri she is, she slid her painted hands under his shirt, painting his well built abs. By the touch of his abs she was going crazy. She had seen men in abs before for she was a fan of Salman Khan  but yet there was something special in om. Breaking out from her thoughts, she shrieked in pain. But a pleasurable pain. Om bit her soft spot on the neck hardly . Which led to a blood clot underneath . Om played with her navel with his artistic fingers. Gauri gave in and bit him hard on his exposed part of the chest.
Om took lead, grabbed her by her waist and rolled on top of her. Finally their lips met. It was a very long kiss. Atleast for 8 minutes. They almost forgot breathing. They broke apart because of the necessity of oxygen. They were panting hard and gasping for breath.
Omkara held her tightly like his side pillow not letting her go. Gauri snuggled deeper into his arms, occasionally biting and soothing the areas by kissing it. Omkara bit her earlobe and said.
Omkara: Mrs Omkara Singh Oberoi. Aap ko itna kuch aata hai! (Mrs Omkara Singh Oberoi. You know so much!)

Gauri: Abhi apne dekha hi kya Mr Oberoi. Mai aur bahut kuch kar sakti hun(You have not seen anything yet Mr Oberoi. I can do many more things)

Omkara:Oh accha? (oh really?)

Gauri: ha! Par use baad mein dekgiyega. Abhi mujhe aapke baahon ki garmi chahiye. (Yeah! But save it for later. Right now I need the warmth of your arms.)

Om kissed her hair and Gauri snuggled into his arms thus making their first memorable night.

Morning sun rays crept through the studio's window to wake Gauri up. She realised that she was still warm in her husband's embrace. The wet paint had now dried. She instantly blushed on the thought of the previous night. 

Gauri: Mera chirouta! (my bird!)

She kissed one of Omkara's cheek and was about to get up. When he felt a hard, reluctant tug on her waist.

Omkara: Iss gaal pe bhi. (on this cheek as well!)

Gauri: Aap jag rahe the? (you were awake all this while?)

Omkara: Kal raat sone kaha diya tumne. (You didn't let me sleep last night)

Gauri without a word kissed his other cheek, his chest, his lips and got up.

Gauri: Omkara ji aapka bathroom kaha hai? (Omkara ji where is your bathroom?)

Omkara: us taraf.... Aur if you don't mind mein tumhe nehla dun?(That side.... If you don't mind shall I bathe you up.)

Gauri: Subah subah shuru ho gaye aap! Koi zaroorat nahi!(Started in the morning itself! No there's no need.)

Omkara: But Gauri....

Gauri: Nahi(no.)

Omkara kissed her one last time and she went to the bathroom.

Omkara: Pata nahi Gauri kya jaadu kiya hai tumne. But ab mein tumhare bina nahi jee sakta hun. Kal ki raat meri zindagi ki sabse haseen raat thi. (idk Gauri what spell you have casted on me. But now I can't live without you. Yesterday's night was one of the best night of my life.)

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