Chapter Thirty Six

Fuuuuucccckkkiiiinnnngggg heeeeellllllllllllllll!!!!!

Avantika placed her hands at her sides, gasping for breath. She wiped away the bit of sweat that had formed on her forehead with the back of her hand, and glanced back at the group behind her. They were almost at the end of their hike, almost reaching the top of the trail that provided a glorious view of the area around them. At first the guys had been way ahead, the girls being behind. But as the hike went on, the guys had slowly slowed down, feeling rather exhausted, the girls continuing to remain behind. They had taken two breaks in between, but all Avantika wanted was to get it over with, especially since she had an adrenaline rush going on.

"Come on you guys, we're almost at the top!"

"Chill out chatterbox," Virat said, stepping beside her. "The group is only going to be moving slower and you know it."

"Let's take another break," Sana said.

"Oh come on, we're almost there," Avantika frowned.

"Nuh uh Ava, you go. I'm so exhausted," and she ran her hands over her chest, which was slightly glistening from sweat.

Avantika urged herself not to puke from her desperate attempts, although they had worked on some of the guys, who were currently eyeballing her.

"How are you not feeling hot in that thing Ava, it's so hot," Sana fanned herself.

"Well, yeah, it is, but the more sweat during a workout, the better, no?"

"Don't get too warm up in there though," Virat said. "No one's carrying you down if you faint."

Avantika scowled at him. "Ha," she said sarcastically, and she unzipped her jacket, revealing her toned body and black sports bra that zipped up from the front.

Immediately, she had caught the attention of a lot of the guys, and the ones who had been looking at Sana, were no longer interested in her. It was clear that Sana was fuming with jealousy, but Avantika could care less.

"I'm still going," Avantika said. "See you lazy bozos later," and she continued up the trail.

But not only had Sana felt jealousy, but Virat had as well. He knew exactly where his fellow buddies' eyes were going and he was not happy about it at all, especially since he knew what many of them would like to do with the zipper of her sports bra. The moment he saw someone attempt to go ahead as well, he spoke up.

"You all take your time, I'll keep my eyes out on her before she does something and her brother murders me," and Virat went after Avantika.

Avantika continued following up the trail, and not too long later, she reached the top, coming out to the cliffside and seeing the view below. There was nothing but greenery everywhere, trees beyond trees all around, the hills and mountains surrounding them beyond. The sky was still clear blue, and the clouds were as fluffy as marshmallows.

"Wow... it's so beautiful," she said in awe, gazing out at her surroundings.

"Not as beautiful as you."

Avantika turned around and looked at Virat. He walked over to her, taking his backpack off and setting it beside a rock before standing beside her. He looked out at the view around them, while Avantika looked up at him.

He noticed it from the corner of his eyes and looked at her. "What?"

"You're such a cornball."

Although Virat tried to frown as he rolled his eyes, he couldn't stop his grin. Avantika grinned as well, both looking out at the view.

"Nice outfit," Virat finally said.

"Sana seems to disagree."

"I could care less."

Avantika looked up at him, smirking at him.

"What?"

"She won't be happy to hear that."

"That's unfortunate for her."

"Hmm, how true. Oh, the poor girl...."

"You know, I would preferably not like to talk about other women who aren't my girlfriend," he said, crossing his arms as he looked back out at the view.

"Oh? And who's your girlfriend?"

Virat looked down at her and Avantika stopped herself from shrieking like a banshee, though she did start rocking back and forth on her feet as she grinned like the Cheshire cat.

"Come here, you," Virat chuckled, and he pulled her in by her waist, removed her cap off of her head, and kissed her.

Avantika happily threw her arms around him, kissing him in return. "This is honestly so perfect," she said when she pulled away. "We've got the view and everything! Too bad it isn't for forever," she frowned.

Virat pulled out his phone from his pocket and held it out. "It can be."

Avantika looked up at him in surprise, but she couldn't help the grin on her face. She happily nodded, as if she were a bobblehead, causing Virat to chuckle. He opened up the camera app and held out his phone as he kissed her again, taking a picture. Avantika hopped up in joy as she looked at the photo and then had him take a few selfies of them, since he was taller and his arms were longer.

"Aww, we look so cute together," Avantika gushed.

"No kidding."

Both Avantika and Virat looked up to see the rest of the group pouring in. Vikram was looking at them with a smirk, some of the other guys behind him.

"Watching out for her because of Arnav huh," Vikram smirked.

Avantika rolled her eyes and looked at their pictures.

"Tell me dude, does Arnav know?"

"Know what," Sana asked as she went beside her brother.

"About these two hooking up."

"Hook- wait, what?"

Sana looked at them, totally confused and annoyed.

"Bhai is too busy with his own stuff," Avantika said, taking out her own phone from her jacket pocket.

"Damn Virat, this is a ballsy move," Vikram said. "What will Arnav think when he finds out?"

"First of all, its not just some hook up," Virat said. "Avantika is my girlfriend."

"Wait, what," Sana nearly squealed.

"Damn, really ballsy move," Vikram said.

Virat rolled his eyes, ignoring his commentary.

"Oh, you're a being so dramatic, chill out," Avantika waved. "Bhai knows my feelings for him, they're best friends, and there's no issues, right babe," and she looked up at Virat.

Virat hummed in agreement and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

"And before anyone tries to start some shit, I've notified Bhai and he happily gives his blessing," Avantika said, looking at them. "So fuck off."

"You heard her."

Vikram held his hands up. "Alright dude, your funeral," and he walked away, his buddies following after him.

Sana stood there, absolutely irritated, and Avantika waved at her with the fakest smile possible. The girl let out a huff and stomp, and stomped back to her posse, her arms crossed and purposely trying to push out her already half-spilled-out breasts.

Avantika turned to Virat and he placed a kiss on the top of her head, before both turned back to enjoy the view. For now they would enjoy the calm and only wonder what tomorrow would bring.

Chapter Thirty Five

Sunlight began to peek in to the room, awakening Khushi. She slowly opened her eyes, her vision at first blurry, and then clearing up and reminding her where she was.

Wait, so then last night... it wasn't a dream.

A small smile spread across Khushi's face as blush rose to her cheeks. She remembered the events of the night before, and her body instantly hummed, giving her a small reminder of the feelings she had felt the previous night.

"Morning."

Khushi looked up to see Arnav at the door, dressed casually in pjs and a t-shirt. She looked away, feeling her cheeks heat even more. Arnav couldn't help his smile and made his way over to her, sitting down beside and placing a kiss on her cheek.

"How are you feeling," he asked softly, placing his fingers in her hair, cradling her cheek.

Khushi nuzzled into his embrace, letting him know that she was okay.

"You sure?"

Khushi nodded and placed a kiss in the palm of his hand, then placed her hand over her stomach.

"I had a feeling," Arnav grinned. "You were so picky last night with your food," he chuckled.

Khushi frowned at him. It was good intentions, I didn't want to end up eating any snails you might have tried to sneak in there. 

"Okay, okay, put the frown away before they become permanent," and he kissed her forehead.

Instantly, Khushi's frown went away.

"Good. I already ordered breakfast for us and it should be up soon. Why don't you get ready and meet me in the other room."

Khushi nodded and Arnav placed another kiss on her forehead. He got up and was about to leave, when he turned back around and nuzzled Khushi's nose.

"Love you," he said softly.

Khushi couldn't help her grin and nuzzled him in return, making Arnav smile.

"Now quickly get ready. Next thing you know the food arrives and it'll get cold."

Khushi nodded and Arnav left the room, shutting the door behind him. After a few moments passed, Khushi laid back down and wiggled with joy, beaming brightly!

This is real, it's all real! Last night was real, this just now was real - it's all real!

Khushi reached her arms out and felt the bed beneath her.

Last night... it was magical. He was so kind- except for those few moments he teased me, she frowned, but I guess he did so that I would be comfortable. But all in all... oh my gosh!

Khushi sat back up and looked around the room. Her sari was no longer a mess and was folded properly, courtesy of Arnav. She went over to it and held it, remembering the brief moments with it the night before. Bunching it up in her hands, she buried her face in it and let out a small squeal.

I'm not dreaming at all!

Khushi placed the sari down and quickly went into the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and analyzed herself - she didn't look any different, other than the ridiculous grin on her face, but she felt different. She remembered the way Arnav had touched her and her hands moved her in that way, remembering the night before.

Last night was truly magical and Arnav....

Khushi looked back up into the mirror, briefly glancing at her lips before looking at her eyes.

I know how much you miss my voice Arnav... and for you, I'll try.

*~*

It wasn't long until their breakfast had arrived, and Arnav gave the workers their tip, and they left.

"Khushi, food is here," he called out to her.

The door to their room opened and Arnav turned to her.

"See, this is why I-"

But Arnav immediately stopped in his tracks, stunned by the sight of Khushi in his shirt.

Just his shirt.

Khushi glanced down at herself, tucking her hair behind her ear. While she had glanced in her bag the night before to see what Anjali had packed, she hadn't looked at it too carefully. What she presumed to be regular clothes, actually ended up being a hideous selwar kameez wrapping up a few of Arnav's t-shirts and shorts. The moment Khushi realized that, she had mentally cursed and had a mini freak-out.

Di is so getting it when we get back home! How could she just make it seem like she put regular clothes with the sari, when really it's all his stuff?

But although Khushi was irked by this, she still couldn't help but to take this as an opportunity. So she put on one of the t-shirts, and when she went to put on one of the basketball shorts provided, Khushi felt absolutely ridiculous in it, having pulled on the drawstrings so much to keep it around her tiny body. And so, in the end, with a smack-load of bravery, Khushi decided to only wear Arnav's shirt... especially since Anjali hadn't thought to put in fresh underwear in her bag.

Oh, Di, what to do with you....

Khushi looked up at Arnav, finding him still to be stunned. She tugged on the shirt a little, hoping that it would go down a little more... not that it was going to. Arnav snapped out of his haze, shaking his head.

"Er, sorry, I... um... breakfast is getting cold! Yeah... breakfast... cold... yeah...."

Khushi pursed her lips, trying to hide her smile, seeing Arnav so flustered. She made her way over to him, looking up at him through her lashes. Arnav's eyes kept darting from her to anywhere else but her, and Khushi found it too humorous. She reached up on her toes to bring their faces aligned and wrapped her arms around him. When Arnav looked at her, Khushi wiggled her brows, teasing him.

"S-stop it Khushi. Y-you're making me uncomfortable."

Khushi frowned at him, tilting her head. You're uncomfortable? I'm the one that's half naked and feeling the breeze go up my shirt - but I'm sure you know that.

And boy did he, especially since her erect nipples were quite visible in the black t-shirt of his that she was wearing.

"Sh-shall we eat?"

Khushi could not hold back her smile and nuzzled his nose before nodding. He quickly took her to the table and had her sit, then sat across from her and solely focused on the food in front of him.

While this was the situation here, over at Raizada mansion, it was orgasm galore! Both Anjali and Shyam were still lost in the throes of passion, and neither could complain whatsoever over the increase of Anjali's libido. And while these two love-bunnies were hopping away on each other, over at the Kapoor's camp, or rather, glamp site, everyone was busy having breakfast together, altogether in the big house. Workers were placing down all types of different foods, per the guests requests. While many had gone quite extreme, to worried over their diets and restrictions, both Avantika and Virat were humored by it all. They watched as servers raced back and forth from the kitchen, as certain things about the food had been wrong and needed to be fixed. While the two kept exchanging looks about the shenanigans around them, Deviyani had noticed it, and she immediately understood that all was well with the two, and she mentally was throwing confetti everywhere.

After breakfast, they all planned on going on a hike... which then became only the children going on a hike. Thanks to Sana, there was a large selection of clothing to wear for the hike, the other girls swooning over her for being so gracious and trendy. Avantika felt the urge to stick her finger down her throat, but resisted. Instead, she grabbed something to wear, since she had brought nothing that would be good for the hike, other than sneakers.

Some time later, the boys were all ready, muttering to themselves and waiting to see how the girls looked. Inwardly, Virat was curious to see Avantika, but at the same time, he didn't expect her to be like the other girls, who would most likely appear half naked and wanting the guys to gawk at them.

Nah, Avantika won't do that, she won't wear something inappropriate. But then again, the way some of these guys are... I'll fuck em up if anyone even gives one wrong look-!

The girls finally came out, and immediately the guys starting teasing, the girl ignoring them. While they all muttered amongst themselves, Virat looked around for Avantika.

Where is she?

"Hey Virat!"

Virat turned around to see Sana. "Oh, hey."

"Ready for the hike," she beamed, rocking on her feet.

Virat noticed the way she had put her arms behind her back, pushing her breasts out. Of course he quickly looked away, feeling rather uncomfortable. But in that moment, Virat caught sight of Avantika, and he froze. Her hair had been pulled back in a ponytail, going through her black baseball cap. She wore a black adidas track jacket, which she had zipped all the way up, along with black leggings, a black backpack hanging on her back. When her eyes met his, he snapped out of his daze and went over to her, fully ignoring Sana and what she had been saying.

"Hey," Virat said when he reached her.

"Hey," Avantika smiled back lightly.

"Ready for the hike?"

"No," Avantika whined. "I brought all of my good sneakers on this thing and they're going to get fucked, along with me!"

While Avantika continued to frown, Virat looked at her in shock, which Avantika noticed.

"What?"

"You really are gonna have to watch that mouth of yours chatterbox."

"Wha- don't call me that and what do you mean?"

"Let's get going guys," they heard Vikram call out, and the group started following him.

Virat turned to leave as well, but Avantika quickly caught him. "Uh, you didn't say what you meant."

"You brought all of your good sneakers and they're going to get fucked, along with me?"

Avantika's eyes widened. Shit, did I really say that?

"Really chatterbox?"

Avantika gulped, looking away. Virat looked forward  and saw that everyone had already started going ahead, leaving the two behind, so he moved closer to her ear.

"Keep it up, and it just might happen," and he nipped her ear before going off to catch up with the others.

Avantika's eyes widened as a squeal escaped her throat, the poor girl biting at her lip.

I... he... uh- eek! "Hey, wait for me," and Avantika ran after the group, groaning once again at the thought of the hike.

It's safe to say all three Raizada's were totally fucked.

Chapter Thirty Four

Picking her up in his arms, Arnav took Khushi back to their room. Khushi buried her face in Arnav's neck, feeling her heated cheeks as she wrapped her arm around his neck and held him.

Arriving into their room, Arnav placed Khushi down to her feet. He caressed her cheeks within his hands, but Khushi couldn't meet his gaze, feeling awfully shy; the way he was gazing at her... she just couldn't look up at him. But Arnav couldn't help himself but to look at her in awe. He really loved this woman more than anything and couldn't help but to think how strong Khushi was. After everything she had been through, she was still here, and he made a silent vow that no matter what, from this moment forward, he would always stay by her side, and he sealed it with a kiss.

Khushi placed her hands over his and kissed him in return. She felt her body hum and bloom, her heart fluttering in her chest. And when she felt his lips move to her neck, Khushi thought her heart would pop out of her chest. A small, breathy moan escaped from her lips, Khushi turning her head away, giving Arnav more access, as her hands moved to his sides and clutched onto his waistcoat. Arnav brought his hands down, holding her by her waist. Khushi couldn't help but to shudder at the feeling of his warm hand over her cool flesh. Desire began to build within her and all Khushi could think of was Arnav's hands exploring every bit of her body.

Khushi felt Arnav nip at her flesh, and she gasped, her hold on him tightening. She felt him nuzzle his nose beneath her ear, causing her to shudder once more. His right hand moved up to the pallu of her sari and as Arnav placed a soft kiss on her neck, he brushed the fabric off, it falling and getting caught in between them. Khushi let out a small gasp and her grip tightened. She kept her gaze down as Arnav slightly pulled back and looked at her. He tilted her chin up to him, and feeling shy, Khushi continued to look away. Blush bloomed on her cheeks, Arnav taking note of their rosy shade.

"Do you trust me," Arnav whispered.

Khushi looked up into Arnav's eyes, gazing into them for a moment, before she nodded.

Arnav took hold of the fabric in between them and began to slowly unwind the fabric around her, both unable to remove their eyes off of each other. Khushi's sari came completely undone, Arnav holding it in his hands before he tossed it aside. Khushi couldn't help but to scowl at Arnav for doing that - especially given the price of it - but Arnav simply rolled his eyes with a small smile as he shook his head.

"It's just a sari."

Khushi tilted her head, continuing to scowl at him.

Arnav couldn't help but to chuckle and nuzzled her neck, which instantly took Khushi's attention away from the sari. Even Arnav's attention went away from the sari, his mouth working up Khushi's neck. His hands wandered from her waist to her back, and Khushi let out a small sigh at the feeling of his warmth. They moved up a little higher, moving over the clasps of her blouse. Khushi only then remembered the placement of the clasps and her eyes slightly widened as her jaw slacked. Before she could even process it, Arnav released the three hooks that held her blouse together. Khushi's grip tightened once more as her eyes clamped shut, her heart racing even more. Because the blouse had a very scooped-cut back, Khushi was unable to wear her bra without it showing. Luckily the blouse had support of its own and gave her a decent shape, but it's not like Arnav knew.

Until now.

Khushi shuddered in Arnav's hold, her grip still tight. Arnav slightly pulled back and looked at her, though Khushi was unable to meet his gaze. Keeping his eyes on her, Arnav spread the fabric apart. Khushi felt it move along her, slowly exposing her flesh, bit by bit. She felt it come off of her shoulders and skim down her arms, and when she felt that her breasts were exposed, she snuck a glance up at Arnav, only to see him already looking at her. Khushi only got lost in daze, her somewhat surprised that instead of ogling her body, Arnav's eyes were only on hers. But then again, she knew her Arnav very well.

Khushi loosened her grip on him and Arnav fully removed the blouse, tossing it aside over to where her sari was. She watched him as he did it, once again not liking the way he was mistreating the expensive clothing, but she knew Arnav could care less, especially in this moment. She brought her eyes back up to his, still finding them on her. Her cheeks heated up even more, and Khushi hid her face in his chest. She twiddled with the buttons of his waistcoat, twiddling with it even more as she felt his hands go down to her petticoat. When he pulled on the strings of that, Khushi's fingers faltered over the buttons as she felt the fabric skim her legs as it puddled to the floor.

Khushi felt her heart thump in her ear. It became more erratic when Arnav picked her up, Khushi wrapping her legs around him instinctively. She couldn't get herself to meet his gaze, not until he laid her down in the bed. As her eyes met his, the temperature in her cheeks increased. Arnav noted the shade of red and instantly caressed her cheek, his thumb running over it. She turned into his hold, her hand moving over his. When she looked back into his eye, she saw the love and adoration he had for her, but there was a tinge of nervousness showing as well. So, to reassure him, she placed a kiss on the palm of his hand and snuggled into it. A small smile appeared on his face and he kissed her, Khushi caressing his cheeks in her hands. There was something different about this kiss and Khushi felt her desires bubble.

Bringing her hands away from his cheeks, Khushi brought her hands over his shirt and began unbuttoning it, remembering his waistcoat when it prevented her from the next button on his shirt. She felt Arnav smile against her, Khushi feeling her cheeks heat once more. But he immediately distracted her from it, helping her out and unbuttoning his waistcoat. Khushi's fingers continued on their own as he did, finally revealing his chest. She pushed the fabric back, feeling the ridges of his muscular body. Arnav briefly let go of her and unbuttoned the buttons on his cuffs and helped Khushi to remove both his shirt and waistcoat, and Khushi couldn't help herself but to gaze at him. She remembered the incident at the pool, and without a thought, her eyes glazed over his six pack to the smattering of hair leading to his V.

"Checking me out again?"

Khushi's eyes darted up to his teasing ones, and her face warmed up even more.

Stop it, and she pulled him to her, hiding her face in his neck.

She felt Arnav chuckle and he nuzzled her neck before latching onto it and teething it. Khushi let out a breathy moan, turning away and giving him more access. Pleasure built within her and her hands wandered, feeling every part of his upper half. His hands began to do the same, exploring her body. It made her want him more, and the small moans that escaped from her lips were letting it be known. And luckily for her, Arnav sensed her urgency, so he descended on her body. His lips wandered over her flesh, Arnav placing soft and tender kisses. Khushi squirmed beneath him, her desire for him only increasing. But Arnav stilled her, his hands moving to her waist as his lips took her nipple.

A small moan escaped from her lips. Oh fuck!

While his tongue focused on one, his hand came up and focused on the other. Khushi wrapped her leg around him and urged him to her, while her hand made its way into his hair, gripping it. Her mind could no longer process any thoughts, other than how good Arnav was making her feel. And Arnav knew of her pleasure as well, the sounds escaping her lips making it quite evident.

As Arnav wrapped his lips around her other nipple, his hand wandered down along her body. Khushi let out a breathy moan, feeling his warm hand over her cool flesh. Her whole body tingled, and her desire only continued to increase. I small mewl escaped from her lips as his hand reached lower, almost to the place where she desired to be touched most. Her body arched up as well her leg brushing up and down along his. Arnav glanced up at her and could see the desperation, making him smile a little. When Khushi opened her eyes and caught sight of it, she instantly blushed, feeling warmer than ever.

Oh my gosh!

Khushi turned away, feeling a bit embarrassed by her horny desires. But Arnav caressed her cheek and made her turn back to him, letting go of her nipple and giving her a kiss. It distracted her immediately, causing Khushi to forget about her embarrassment, just as Arnav knew it would. Her hands made their way to his cheeks, caressing them. Arnav's other hand followed down along her body, joining the other as it ventured across her body. Khushi hummed against him, her body arching up against his once more.

Arnav pulled back - he gazed down at Khushi, looking deep into her eyes. Although Khushi was blushing and felt shy, she couldn't look away. She saw the love that Arnav felt for her, and the adoration that he had for her. She felt her insides melt, her heart thumping away without a care.

Arnav kissed her once more before leaning his forehead against hers. "Are you sure," he asked softly.

Khushi could hear the worry and hesitance in his voice, making her heart swirl a little. She caressed his cheek once more and gave a small nod. I trust you.

Arnav let out a small sigh, as if he were trying to let out his worries. Khushi understood his concerns, giving her the feeling of awe. She pulled back slightly and nuzzled her nose against his.

"I love you, too," Arnav said softly, before giving her another kiss.

This time when Arnav pulled back, he reached over to the bedside table and pulled open the top drawer. He rummaged through it a little and retrieved a one of the many condoms he had shoved in earlier from his bag. He glanced at it before looking at Khushi, who was also glancing from him to the condom. He looked back at it and then looked down at himself, remembering that he still had his pants on. Khushi noticed him looking at them, reminding her as well that he was still wearing them. Glancing up at him one more time, Khushi got up and reached forward to undo his pants.

Arnav looked at Khushi in shock. "Khushi-"

But Khushi cut him off with a kiss. As her hands continued on their own, Khushi continued to kiss him, distracting him, until finally, Khushi had undone them. She pulled back slightly, her eyes hooded as she caught her breath. She briefly glanced up at Arnav through her lashes, seeing the bit shock Arnav was in. But he quickly recovered, looking at Khushi briefly before he kissed her again. He laid her flat on her back again while getting rid of his pants and briefs. He maneuvered himself in between her legs and Khushi let out a small gasp as she slightly pulled back, feeling his hard length against her.

Her eyes were shut as she tried to calm her beating heart. Oh my gosh, this is really happening!

Khushi peeked her eyes open and without thinking, looked down in the space between them and caught sight of the tip of Arnav's length. Blush came rushing back into Khushi's cheeks, and they were hotter than ever! Her eyes immediately darted up to Arnav's, only to see that he was entertained.

"Sorry, no towel to cover me up this time," Arnav teased.

Khushi scowled at him and Arnav chuckled, nuzzling her cheek. She slightly turned away, but her eyes glanced down at his length. She felt him twitch against her and Khushi took in a sharp breath. Arnav stopped nuzzling her cheek and glanced down at himself before a pop of red spread through his cheeks, Khushi catching this.

Oh?

Khushi looked at him in confusion, the shade of red only spreading.

"Um... guess I'm a little more excited than I thought I was?"

The embarrassment was evident on his face and Khushi couldn't help herself but to smile.

"Hey, don't smile at me like that, I'm not some teenager!"

But Khushi couldn't help it at all and only grinned harder.

"Hey- you know what-"

Arnav pressed his lower half against her and Khushi gasped, her smile gone.

"That's what I thought," Arnav smirked teasingly.

Khushi gulped, looking up at him wide-eyed as her heart once against thumped in her ears.

Eep!

"Not all smiley now, huh," Arnav smirked.

Khushi gulped, her heart thumping as she panted.

Arnav looked down at her parted lips, feeling her chest rise and fall, brushing against his. Without another thought, he kissed her, forgetting his intentions of teasing her. Khushi moaned against him, arching up against him once more and feeling his hard length. Her brain could no longer think of anything else but him, and she wanted to be a part of him - be one with him.

And Arnav wanted the same.

Briefly pulling back, Arnav ripped open the small foil packet and retrieved the condom. He unrolled it over his length, Khushi watching him as he did, quite fascinated - after all it was definitely interesting to see it actually happen over an actual penis, rather than a banana in health class. With the condom placed over his length, Arnav properly placed himself by Khushi's entrance and looked down at her. Both knew all too well how much this could possibly hurt Khushi, given that this was the first time. While Arnav dreaded it, Khushi understood that this was just how it was and was mentally prepared. But she could see that Arnav was hesitant, so she reached out and gave his hand small squeeze. Arnav looked at her and she gave him a small reassuring smile with a nod. Arnav nodded as well, and so to get over with it quick, he moved over her, the tip of his length at her entrance.

Arnav gave her a soft kiss. "I love you," he murmured over them, and swiftly buried himself within her.

Khushi let out a cry in pain, Arnav quickly hushing her with a kiss. Her hands had quickly reached out and gripped onto his back, her nails digging into her flesh. Her heart had accelerated a hundred times more, beating rapidly than ever as Khushi felt the insane burst of feelings within her. The mixture of pain and pleasure swirled within her, but what beat it all was Khushi's desire of wanting more.

Khushi buried her face in Arnav's neck and whimpered, her body slightly trembling. Arnav understood, and he slowly drew back and buried himself deep within her. Khushi let out another cry, her grip once again tightening. When Arnav pulled back and buried himself within her again. Khushi clamped down on Arnav's neck, causing him to hiss and buckle. He continued to move slowly within her, making sure to not hurt Khushi and make sure that she was comfortable. When the pain slowly subsided, Khushi slightly pulled back and looked up at Arnav. She gazed deep into his, feeling so much love for this man, and she kissed him. Arnav kissed her in return, and he slowly increased his speed. As his thrusts increased, his grip around her waist tightened. Khushi's hands wandered all over his body, as did their lips. Arnav cupped her head under his arms while Khushi wrapped hers beneath his arms, gripping onto his shoulders.

As Arnav move faster and faster within her, Khushi felt her body rise higher and higher. Cries and moans escaped from her lips nonstop, proof of the immense pleasure she felt. Her body only rose higher and higher, and Khushi knew exactly what was about to happened. She blinked up at Arnav, seeing that his breath was harsher than before, his features screwing up as well. Khushi reached up and kissed him, clearing her brain and thinking of nothing else, and within. a matter of seconds, she cried out her release, her body shattering into pieces as she exploded around Arnav.

"Fuck," Arnav grunted, and he pumped into her hard and fast, before burying into her completely and exploding within her.

With all his might, Arnav held himself up, his forehead against Khushi's as he let out his release. He felt Khushi pulsate around him, and he gave a few more slow strokes, before pulling out of her. For a moment, both just stayed that way, trying to calm their hearts and catch their breaths. When Arnav felt his clam a little. he looked down at Khushi to see her eyes hooded as she continued to calm her heart. He tilted her chin up a little, and Khushi looked up at him. Her face was flushed, her eyes slightly wide as she gazed up at him. Blush quickly filled her cheeks as looked away, a small smile playing on her lips. Immediately, Arnav felt relief, not even realizing that he was feeling worried in the first place. He placed a kiss on her cheek and pulled away, getting up and tossing out the used condom.

Khushi watched him as he moved about the room. Although their activities had definitely increased the temperature in the room. the breeze that was coming from outside was quickly changing it. Arnav shut the door to the balcony, then shut off the lights, and returned to bed. He pulled up the covers and got in, bringing Khushi closer to him as he wrapped his arms around him.

"Comfy," he asked softly.

Khushi wrapped her arm around him and nuzzled his chest with a sigh.

"Good," Arnav smiled. He looked down at her. "I love you Khushi."

Khushi smiled at him softly and nuzzled his nose. I love you too, Arnav. Forever and always.