Wajood

Chapter 3 : His nainas

Door screeched making a ugly creaking sound indirectly scolding at Naina for interfering it's peacefull sleep...at this ghostly hour....

She took baby steps, holding a small box emitting with a aroma of a dish filled with a bro's love for his baby sissooo....

Keeping the box on the kitchen counter, she moved in search of her Shikhaar....
Or being his Shikhaar....

Seeing the bed empty, and it's perfect state, without any crease mark on it,
Naina - " ab yeh kaha chale gaye???....
I'm sure ki soye toh nahi honge...
mere Bina aise kaise Soo...."

She stopped her selftalks feeling someone's presence behind her....

Instantly turning around, she found a cute panda sleeping half laying on the floor, keeping his head and a hand on the couch....
wrapped in a blue colored cotton stole of her...holding it tight in his fist....
messing it in the process...like a small child holding it's mom's saree for assurance....

Sitting close to him, keeping her face in front of his....she observed his breath movements, which looked Devine to her...
with some tensed expressions still put on to display on corner of his lips, which was curved into a frown....

Unconsciously her hands reached his face, which was covered with the transperant material.... hiding her property....

Softly trailing her fingers on his face, sliding down the stole, she observed how his face expressions where changing from frowned to a more frowned one... feeling his comforting thing was being snatched off....

She laughed quitely, not wanting to wake up her baby lover.... who was awake various nights, holding securely her in his arms, sometimes in lap,
just to keep her safe, away from all the evils....

Placing a soothing kiss on his forehead, she was about to smoothly take a back step....to grab a pillow to settle him correctly...

she felt a tug on her top....and turned to see the cause.... and found him with half opened eyes... looking too cute to be tasted for hours, without any time break.... to breath....

Soon she was locked in a her personal bed, his strong craving arms and within a blink of second, she was thrown to bed along with him....

Hovering her he again slept on her, without any words of exchange which he normally do....keeping his head on her chest...locking her hands with his...

She tried to put the blanket on him as they were surrounded by a chilly wind...but he didn't bother about anything as his warmthness was with him....

Hugging him tightly she too dozzed off......not before kissing his head several times, as she was missing his dirty yet lovely talks....

It was only half an hour, she slipped into the zone of sleep, got stirred sensing some wetness covering her neck....

The weight was removed from her body and it's above levitating her....

He was planting wet kisses on her throat, her jawline....
And hands were groping her curves....not playfully as usual....