ARSHI FF: Gustakh Dil... (Stubborn Heart...)

CHAPTER 10: Phool aur Khaantee... (Flowers and thorns...)

Arnav entered the room with Khushi in his arms, kicking the door shut he kept staring at her with an intense gaze. He walked over to the bed and placed her down in the center, not breaking the eye-lock. Khushi on the other side was blushing furiously, looking anywhere but him. She tried to move to his side, only for him to pull her closer.





He leaned down on to her, watching her nervous gaze as he relished every inch of her body. Her sweet moans and tugs on his hair was enough to drive him crazy. He pushed his body onto hers, as he moved both of their arms out, still attacking her neck. He started to take off all her bangles as he stared in to her eyes. She smiled seeing the sincerity and love in his eyes and couldn’t help but lean in for a kiss. 

Arnav broke the kiss, moving from her arms to her breast leaving a trail of wet kisses. Khushi’s gasp as his lips touched her cleavage was enough to throw him overboard. Khushi could feel herself getting lost to him, holding his shoulder for support. 





Arnav started speeding up his tactics, pulling the sari and blouse away, peckishly cherishing every part of her body. She was almost bare in front of him and the thought of this made Khushi quiver. She tried to cover herself with his body, but only for Arnav to pin her hands down aggressively. 





He gave her one last passionate kiss before moving down from her lips to her stomach, grazing her waist chain with his teeth. 

Khushi: “Uhhhhh” She moaned, not able to hold it in. The gentle graze of his teeth lingering on her stomach evoked thousands of emotions inside her. Only Arnav knew how he was controlling himself.





Arnav took his time in gracefully treating her body until the very end where he could control no longer. She needed him just as badly as her and with the first stroke Khushi screamed out in pleasure...Finally getting what she wanted after his constant tortures. 





Khushi: “Arnav I love you” She said in a weak whisper as he pulled out and slammed back into her again. Arnav stopped and wrapped his arms around her waist, “I love you much, Khushi” He said with all the strength he had until he slightly got up and took her like never before. Each thrust took them both to higher levels, until they both came ending with an intense orgasm crashing down along with them. 

After their passionate rounds of love making, they both laid there cuddling each other with Arnav still on top of Khushi. Khushi smiled as she hugged him, still panting and sweating, the aftermaths of their intense love. Arnav looked down at her, trying to control his deep breaths as he tucked a loose lock behind her ears. He just gazed at her...His Aphrodite, lying beneath him with her hair spilling beautiful across the pillow. He smiled seeing her smudged sindoor and makeup; and covered with red bites marks of his love and essence. He just couldn’t get enough of her, and kissed her once again passionately. 

Arnav: “You can sing? You never told me before...Nor you or anybody else” He said pulling out of the kiss.






Khushi: “Yeah. I’m a trained classical singer and I know how to play musical instruments, both classical and western” She said smiling, “And nobody ever said anything because nobody ever knew”

Arnav: “How? Even your family did know?”




Khushi: “Nahi. Not even Payal knows...I don’t think they would really care so I never told them. Anyways...They didn’t keep much track about what I do and don’t do” She sighed.

Arnav: “Well now I know, so you should be rewarded for such a sweet surprised... And a new name for you....” 




Khushi curiously asked: “What?”




Arnav replied smilingly: “Koyel... My Koyel...” He with a mischievous smirk pulled her in for another round of endless love. 

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Meanwhile, everyone was gathered outside the room, wondering about what they saw. 






NK: “Wow. I never knew Khushiji could sing...How come you or anyone never mentioned it, Payal Bhabhi?” He asked, being the first one to react as everyone looked at Payal.

Payal: “I got to know about it today itself so phele kese batati”




Anjali: “You didn’t know about Khushiji’s singing?” She asked confused as to how that was possible. 

Payal: “Not exactly...I mean she knew how to sing, in fact she used to take singing lessons but she left years back when she came to Lucknow. I never knew that she still...”

Nani: “Anyways...It’s time for my tea. Payal Bitya, can you bring it to my room” She sighed. 




Mami: “For me too” She added. 




Anjali: “If you’re making tea, can you make one for me and Shyamji too” She said as they all dispersed to their room, with only Anjali staying behind. 









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Anjali walked towards Arnav and Khushi’s room to see what they were doing and Shyam tagged along, he couldn’t miss this open opportunity. 

Inside the room, Arnav and Khushi of course were in their playful mood where Arnav was biting her neck and shoulder seductively. 





Khushi: “Arnav...Arnav...It tickles” She said trying to push him off, “Easy tiger” She giggled, in a flirty way. 





Arnav: “No way. Your tiger is in a mood to eat you alive” He chuckled as she pouted as he pretended to attack her. 




Khushi: “These bite marks show you know” She said pointing to a few places on her bare body, covered in sheets. “How will I hide them? And what if somebody sees them?” She said to her husband who was too busy in relishing her body than listening to her: “Vase bhi. It’s almost half seven and I need to prepare dinner” She said trying to get up, only to be pulled back down by him. 

Arnav: “My dinner is here, so you don’t need to bother about others” He said still sucking her skin. “And about the bite marks...” He said soothing it with his tongue. “Let everyone see...Who you belong to” He said naughtily before continuing with his task before she could say anything. 

Khushi: “Arnav...Arnav...Please” She giggled.





Her giggles were heard across the door where Anjali and Shyam were standing, not expecting to be here at the wrong time. 






Arnav: “Khushi” He groaned. 





Khushi: “Mmm...Arnav” She moaned. 

Anjali and Shyam left from there quickly, knowing it was appropriate to go now.







Shyam: “What is all this Rani Sahiba?” He asked as they entered the room. Shyam was fuming whilst Anjali was confused and insecure. “It looks like Sale Saab isn’t bothered about anything anymore, not even you...” He said wanting to walk in there and snatch Khushi from Arnav. 

Anjali: “I don’t know what is happening with him” She said confused. “First in the morning he was like that, then at the breakfast table his mood was off too and then he fought with Lavanyaji and Mamiji and now this. It is like nobody else matters to him. The whole day he only asks about Khushi. ‘Mishti, I want this’. ‘Mishti come here, ‘Mishti, khana khaya’, Misthi this Mishti that...Bas wahi kar rahe hai...I mean this is my Chotte? In fact I saw pictures in his room of the two. I remember I always used to ask him to put his families pictures in his room but he refused saying he doesn’t like them. How can he change so much in two days?” She asked herself as Shyam took this opportunity and started poisoning her mind.

And by the end of this session, Anjali was fully convinced that she has to save her Chotte from Khushi’s bad intentions whilst Shyam had his evil smile on thinking about how the two will soon be separated. How Khushi will soon be his...

Little does he know that it wouldn’t be easy to break the two, no matter how hard a person tries.