ARSHI FF: Meant to be....

CHARACTER SKETCH II:





1. NEEV AHLAWAT:

AGE: 31 Years



PROFESSION: C.C.O of A.K.R. Corp.



HOBBIES: Rugby, Boxing, Basketball









Handsome, smart, caring and very loving person; he is ‘Bhai Saheb’ of Khushi and Abir, loves his siblings more than anything. He took responsibility of his sister along with his little brother though he looked out his brother also after their parents’ damsel at the age of 21.  Happily married to his childhood sweetheart, Amaya and has a cute son. He was working in an MNC in U.K. at a good post before he started A.K.R Corp. along with Arnav. He knows Arnav since university days as he was his senior and they were in University Rugby Team together. He got to know about the bad phrase of going on in Arnav’s life from Khushi when 06 years ago she walked out of terminal gates with him had he seen the love of his sister had for the man beside her. He had seem his beloved suffering silently when she was mending her love back and he was so happy when things got alright and his sister got her love, he felt a burden been lifted off his shoulders after Khushi settled in happy married life with Arnav. 






2. AMAYA NEEV AHLAWAT:

AGE: 29 Years 



PROFESSION: Chief Architect of A.K. R. Corp.



HOBBIES: Aerobics, Music







Beautiful, sweet, loving wife of Neev, Khushi’s Bhabhi and Tuli’s elder sister; she is independent, smart and loves her family a lot. Neev and she were friends since 1st grade as they became best friends and with time passed they eventually fell in love which wasn’t opposed by either families when they told them after they graduated high school. After Neev’s parents death she supported him and looked after Khushi almost as her mother, Khushi is her first child and she absolutely adores Arnav too.





3. ABIR AHLAWAT:

AGE: 29 Years



PROFESSION: Corporate Lawyer and legal advisor of A.K.R. Corp.  



HOBBIES: Rugby, swimming 






Tall, handsome, brooding, loving and quite type of a person is Khushi Bhai. He took responsibility of Khushi along with his elder brother after parents’ death; he loves his little sister a lot and adores his elder brother. Now happily married with his love whom he met in during University days and has a cute son. He also likes Arnav as he was friend of his though they both were in same year but different courses; hence their interaction was in University Rugby Team where they became good friends and he is happy that his sister got married to a guy who is a keeper and loves her a lot. 









4. SANA ABIR AHLAWAT:

AGE: 28 Years




PROFESSION: P.R. Head of A.K.R. Corp. 




HOBBIES: Basketball, dancing








Beautiful, sweet, smart, bubbly and chirpy wife of Abir who is total opposite of his quite nature and lovely Bhabhi of Khushi; she totally loves her family. She met Abir in her University days and at first they didn’t even like each other after few accidental meet they become friends and eventually fell in love. She is now happily married with a cute son.






5. RANVEER AGNIHOTRI:

AGE: 29 Years




PROFESSION: Sr. Architect of A.K.R. Corp.




HOBBIES: Basketball, boxing, swimming




Handsome, sweet, caring and fun-loving best friend of Arnav since childhood whom he treats like brother; now happily married and soon going to be Dad. He knows about the bad phrase of Arnav’s life and is hell angry on people who had hurt him especially Lavanya Gupta also he couldn’t be more grateful to Khushi for coming to Arnav’s life bringing him out of the bad phase; for him she was the best thing happened to Arnav and really adores Khushi as little sister not only being light of Arnav’s life but he got his love of life because of her.





6. ISHAANI RANVEER AGNIHOTRI:

AGE: 28 Years




PROFESSION: H.R. Head of A.K.R. Corp.




HOBBIES: Dancing








Smart, beautiful, independent, bubbly best friend of Khushi since kindergarten & now happily married to Ranveer also 06 months pregnant. She met Ranveer though Khushi, she heard about what happened with Arnav and was very angry upon all responsible especially at Lavanya Gupta, but was happy that if Lavanya hadn’t left Arnav than her best friend wouldn’t have gotten her love, selfish thought but she couldn’t help it. Loves her family a lot & could do anything for her family. Her friends & close once call her Isha.  











7. MANAV SINGH RAIZADA:

AGE: 55 Years




PROFESSION: Managing Director and CEO of A.R. Enterprise




HOBBIES: Golf, chess and swimming



Loving husband, doting father, caring grandfather and successful businessman; he loves his family a lot and does everything to keep his family safe. He was very much worried for Arnav when Lavanya was married off to Samar. He is very happy when Khushi came to Arnav’s life bringing bag full of happiness; so loves Khushi like daughter that he never had also dots over Abir, Neev, Sana, Amaya, Ranveer and Ishaani. He is very pampering grandfather who spoils he lot and he is happy man with complete family.







8. ARPITA MANAV SINGH RAIZADA:

AGE: 50 Years




PROFESSION: Housewife and Social-worker 




HOBBIES: Loves helping people through NGOs









Loving, sweet, caring mother of Arnav and wife famous industrialist Manav Singh Raizada also associated to lot of social and NGO works. She loves her husband and her son, she was very worried about Arnav when Lavanya got married though she never liked Lavanya but for her son’s sake never opposed to their relationship and she couldn’t thank Khushi enough who came to his life like a blessing; she had been far better for Arnav than Lavanya would have ever been if Arnav-Lavanya had married. She loves Khushi more like daughter than Daughter-In-Law and pampers her granddaughter loads.





9. ADRIANNE SINGH RAIZADA:

AGE: 02-n-half Years





Cute little adorable baby-girl of her Mommy and little angel of Dadda, she adored by her grandparents and apple of her Maamus’ and Mimis’ also her two little possessive brothers. She is loved by all and her every male member of family is quite possessive of her and very much pampered as she is one girl-child of the house. Everyone calls her Hiya, which was kept by Arnav because she is his ‘Little Heart’.



  

10. ZAYN AHLAWAT:

AGE: 05 Years



Cute sweet adorable son of Neev and Amaya, he is the eldest of the kids; hence very protective of his siblings especially his sister, Hiya. He is loved by everyone in family and adored by his siblings. Everyone calls him Zee lovingly.






11. RYAN AHLAWAT:

AGE: 04 Years




Sweet cute son of Abir-Sana, he is second son of the family. Everyone loves him and he is also pampered by the family like all the kids in house. He always looks up at his elder brother Zee; both together are always up to some or other mischief and very protective of his little sissy. He is Ray for his family.

ARSHI FF: Meant to be...

Chapter 06(C): Humne toh yuhi dil haara...

WARNING MATURE 18+ CONTAINS




NOTE: This chapter has mature intimate romance & since I'm not good at it, I took help of my cousin to write it & I tried not to be vulgar. Hopefully it hasn't turned into bad vulgar chap...please give me feedback & comments on it.

This song is of a Pakistani movie ‘Bin Roye’ sang by Ankit Tiwari...listen to it, it’s very beautiful song.

PLAY THIS SONG:https://youtu.be/r0OKx87cDEE


















Khushi had barely opened the door which was pulled open with a force taking her by surprise and then pulled inside by strong hand. As soon as the door had clicked shut, she was on top of him, pulling him closer to her. He pressed her hard against the wall, his one hand gliding expertly up her smooth thigh, pushing her dress up and other went pulling of the band, freeing her long silky curls from the French braid. She kissed him fiercely, her tongue dancing over his, her lips twirling in a duet with his own. Her fair skin was soft against the coarse stubble of his chin, and the coarseness sent electricity across her skin; she felt her sense heighten, as she kissed her hubby dearest.

Her hands clawed at his back, holding him tightly against her; holding herself tight against the wall. Arnav pulled away from her kiss, and gently bit her lip, pulling on it delicately with his teeth, staring into her eyes. She said: "Love me, Arnav." just as he brought his mouth down ruthlessly on hers.

Arnav slid her dress further up her legs, and past her hips. He felt her legs tighten around his own, as she unbuttoned his shirt, but she didn't take her lips off his. When his chest was exposed, she broke their kiss, and planted her own on his collarbone. He enjoyed that; having her face nuzzled into his shoulder. He gently bit her ear, and he felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine. Without warning, she tore his shirt from his shoulders, and let it fall. It seemed to float, and catch the air as it gracefully spiraled to the carpet. Arnav found it a beautiful sight. Khushi pushed him onto the bed and she went to crawl on top of him, but he grinned, and held her off him.






He said softly: "Take off your dress.” his gaze resting on her half exposed panties. Khushi returned the smile, and sensually took a shoulder strap off one shoulder. It didn't fall far; the curve of her breast prevented that. Her dress didn't fall when the other strap was gone either. Khushi merely grinned, and started to move her hips, as her hands slipped behind her, and worked on the zip. Once the dress was free, she leapt on him, her lips pressing against his. His mouth pushed back against the relentless assault he was receiving, and his hands caressed her long smooth legs.

In between the heated passion he asked in huskily: “Mahiya...?” though his voice was strained feeling her own hand at the bulge in his pants but the question was clearly heard.

She stopped kissing his neck, and stared at this amazing man, who was hers only...no matter in how heated, passionate session they’re Arnav always asks her permission in silent question even though he knows she won’t deny him. Being the gentleman he is, he makes sure to ask her consent before making love to her and this quality of his always makes her fall in love with him all over again if possible.





Arnav looked in her eyes as she held his gaze which gave him all the consent he needed, her eyes burned with lust and a need to be loved by him. She looked beautiful; absolutely gorgeous...for him she is beauty personified, especially those blue-green eyes shining with so much love and desire only for him.

Aakhon mein teri khone ki
Tere kareeb hone ki
Hone lagi aadat mujhe
Tujhpe fidaa hone ki...















Arnav was totally lost in her and seeing his lost expression Khushi had a mischievous idea which made her grin. Feeling bold Khushi let her bra fall onto his chest, her breasts bouncing free. Arnav was amazed seeing her bold and totally lost it seeing her womanly assets which were for his eyes only. He sucked on one of her nipples, while his hand played with the other breast; massaging it, squeezing it, pinching her buds...giving equal attention to both as he altered between them.

Khushi let out a moan of pleasure, and he responded by pulling on her nipples, one with his fingers, one with his teeth. She groaned again, and he stopped sucking, pushing her head down onto his own. They kissed once more. He held her head tightly, and felt her hands slid down. He felt his belt being undone, and he stopped kissing. Khushi grinned at him, and planted gentle kisses on his collarbone, while she unzipped his pants.









Within seconds she had pulled them off, and nothing was in the way of his member, but his briefs. She pulled them off too, in one swift motion.








As Khushi was in mood to be bold today much to Arnav’s surprise and delight, so staring into his eyes, and smiling seductively, she crawled down, dragging her fingernails gently across the muscle of his chest and stomach. Her touch was electrifying, and Arnav uttered a guttural moan when her lips closed around him. She took the entire length of his hard member in her throat, looking into his eyes all the way. She swirled her tongue around the head, and went down on him making him get lost in her. Arnav's fingers wormed into her hair, and he gently held her head. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked; she didn't deep throat, merely elegantly lapping up his desire.



















Aisa nasha aankhon mein tha
Haaye madhosh hum hue
Tujhe chhu le bin chhue
Pyaas bujhe bin piye


















When she went deep on him, his fingers tightened, and he almost came. He pushed her off before he did, hurling her onto her back. He didn't care about foreplay anymore; he wanted her to groan and moan and squeal and scream. He didn't bother with teasing her; he merely tore off her panties and buried his face in her curt. Khushi squirmed, and let out a high pitched giggle as his tongue danced in her womanhood, as he explored her. His nose rested on a neatly trimmed landing strip. Sucking on her clit, he looked her in the eyes. She stared back at him, but she was on the verge of cracking. He slid his tongue deeper inside her, and her eyes rolled back; her back arched, and she grabbed his head and forced it further between her legs.

Khushi squealed in pleasure, and her legs squeezed his head. With a guttural moan, she came; bucking her hips wildly. He felt her juices flow onto his cheeks. Her hand still weakly head his head in place, as she collapsed back onto the bed, her breathing ragged.
















Tujhko palkon pe rakh lu saja ke yaara
Bin kahe suno o yaara













She said: "Thank you, Arnav."





Arnav said smiling: "Pleasure is all mine..."










He flipped her onto her back, and planted kisses on her spine and shoulder blades. Khushi felt the tip of his moist manhood gently brush her thigh, she said: "Love me Arnav...” laying on her back, presenting herself in front of him without shame because she never needs to shy from him...he is her husband, her soul mate, her lover.

She needed her man to take her, and she didn't care if she had to beg: "Please love me Arnav. Take me; I wanna feel you, close to me...completing me like no one else, please...Make me yours again, Jaana..." looking at him with pleading eyes.

He didn’t like her pleading for something which was hers and only hers, she should never beg for anything especially something which only she has right at because he is here to fulfill her every demand...she is his Princess to pamper and Queen of his heart who would rule over his heart forever.


















Tu yeh kyun kahe humnasheen
Koi qurbat hi nahi
Main ye kahu ishq hai
Chhu le zara dil ki zameen






















Arnav sort of chuckled at her eagerness and without a warning he put his erect member at the entrance of her dripping entrance. Khushi felt him thrust inside her, and she jolted forward. At first his thrusts were hard and deep, but slow. With each one, her body was jerked forward slightly, and she let out a grunt of pleasure. She felt his fingers worm into her hair, and Arnav pulled her head back. Her back arched and her breasts bounced as they were suddenly lifted up by the unexpected curve of her spine. It was little painful, but it was perfect; she loved it.

He was pulling on her hair; his thrusts increased in speed, his manhood easily lubricated by her earlier womanly juices. She heard him grunt and groan as he loved her deep. It was bestial and beautiful; the two lovers tangled in an animalistic embrace. She pushed back against his manhood, her soft skin bouncing against his hips as he went deep and hard on her. In that moment, nothing mattered, not his group of angry friends, not the Guptas’, not Lavanya -- actually especially not Lavanya. All that mattered was herself and Arnav, and the ecstatic bliss feeling they were wrapped in.


















Likha hai jo dil pe mere
Aaja wo dikhaun tujhe
Tera hu main tera hi hu
Itna bata du tujhe




















She screamed: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh...ARNAVVVVV!!!" as she was taken by him.

She felt him give her arse a hard slap. And another. The stinging of her arse only added to her pleasure and she knew her cheek would be red and the thought of being spanked only aroused her further -- if that was even possible. God, it is hot when he gets all rough and passionate with her! She felt herself about to come again, and he must have felt it, for he let go of her hair, and holding her, as she rode the waves of pleasure he brought her to and could only be mesmerized by the beautiful expression on her face of pure please.















Dil mein gar ho ijazat chhupa lu yaara
Bin kahe suno o yaara


















Khushi came down from her high and felt him pushed his member deep inside of her as he felt her walls crashing in on him, making her his forever over again. He could feel her sharp nails digging into her back as she scratched him. Her body held onto him tightly as he adjusted himself inside of her as he felt her walls loosening. Satisfied by her stretch he again removed his member from her, only to slam it back into again with a groan. She felt extreme sensation run though her swiftly, and as a sequel she lifted her leg onto the edge of his hip making him move deeper inside of her.

He again thrust into her, without stopping as he continuously hit her G-spot. He could feel his climax building up but he kept it on hold until her could feel hers. Her encouraging moans, made him slam into her deeper and faster.

Khushi: “Mmmm...Ah...Oh...Mm....AAAAH”




















Jee ke na mil paaye to
Mar ke tujhe paayenge
Chhu kar dekhu toh dil ko yakeen ho yaara




















She screamed out as she came again and this time they both climaxed together after a big thrust from his end and also felt his manly juices released inside of her as they both came. Remaining inside of her, he kissed her lips to ask her if she was okay. After receiving an approving nod from her, he pecked her lips as he slowly ejected himself out of her.

He readjusted her pillow, making them both collapse on the bed breathlessly and he held her waist as he pulled her in gracefully pulled her into his arms and she collapsed onto his chest, breathing heavily.













Once she had recovered, she said breathlessly: "Arnav..."





He smiled at her: "Yes?"





She said softly: "I'm your Angel” staring at his chest. "I'm your innocent Mahiya..." she swirled a finger around his nipple, and planted her hand on his chest: “...I'm your little wifey and I love you."

He said: "I know.” his own hand massaging her side.






She felt a safe, warm, comfort resting in the nook, between his chest and his strong arm.







He kissed her forehead, leaving a delicate moist patch, he said: "I love you two, three, four...raised to the power infinity."

Bin kahe suno o yaara
Humne toh yunhi dil haara....













Khushi chuckle at Arnav’s silly childish way of declaring his love; but loving his cuteness all the more, he peck her lips sweetly and the two lovers lay there, together in each other's arms, and their little world was complete.