~Separation is not the end of love; it creates love!....Time and space alone cannot destroy authentic connection between two people~
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The sun enables life; the rain grants it safe passage. Pellucid blue sky had been postcard perfect up to now, But it was changing. The beautiful cocktail-blue shade was beginning to darkened into gravel-grey. large pillows of clouds were forming, blotting out the old-gold colour of the sun. The clouds were frail and angel white. They were carried on a light , ruffling breeze. The soil of mother earth was titanium hard and in need of nourishment. A misty rain fell down. It was as frail as a Scottish smirr and its misty dew felt like warm butter melting on a face. The rains were there and they were as sinless and glistening as angel's tears.
As the splatter of rain fell on them when they were halfway across the meadow. They took shelter under an old Oak, people of the farm ran to their own places to shelter themselves. Drops of moisture began to drip from the leaves, wetting their already drenched body.
Both of them were laughing like crazy. Suddenly he stopped as his eyes spotted her, she laughed so beautifully! Soon realised how wet they got! Her plain silk saree was hugging her hourglass figure displaying some parts not-so-decently..to his sinful eyes. He diverted his gaze or tried to but they again made their way to trace her curvaceous body. astray wet hair was sticked to her rosy cheeks. His hand instinctively moved to aside them. Her laughter stopped. Was alerted by his touch. Smiling nervously under his intense gaze, asked...
"D..do you wa..want anything?" She felt stupid no sooner this question left her lips. She knew very well what he might need but still....
Whereas his countenance changed. Yes, he needed....water. very badly. Even when he got drenched to the skin but was feeling too hot and sweating profusely. Inching closer, Grazed her tomato cheeks and plumpy lips by knuckles. her breathing became uneven, eyes got closed automatically. Her temparature also started raising due to the proximity.
"Yes,I'm feeling so thirsty...I need..I..." He whispered amorously in his deepest purr. Her closed eyelashes squeezed more. He ever so gently sucked the drop of water from her jawline. placing his lips over hers stayed motionless. after a few seconds felt her lips moving, sucking his lower lip softly. he grinned in elation and started reciprocating.
After a while both parted. She encircled arms around his neck and said, "But my lover Babu, we are not married yet"
He rubbed his palms along her hand. He loved to do this Whenever she wrap her arms around his neck and she loved this gesture of his, although it accelerated her heart rate.
"Don't worry Jaan...." She felt her heart hammered hard against ribcage to hear his entitlement..Jaan! She couldn't help but blushed profusely. Cheeks turned redder than ripe tomatoes.
" There is one more week for Som's marriage then I will talk to Kaka regarding.......our marriage"
He covered her head by wet pallu and admired his beautiful would be wife. blushing she pecked on his cheek "I'm waiting" and ran from under the tree in utter shyness making him chuckle.
He was leaning against the oak tree and watching her, thought she would dance in rain but smiled confusedly to see her standing quiet with her eyes closed. He slowly walked ahead and enveloped her in a back hug. her eyes snapped as jolts of electricity ran through her veins due to sudden sensation.
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Benaam Rishta:An Invisible String
FanfictionSome relationships are Benaam (Unnamed) that doesn't mean it is non-existent. They do exist, just can't explain in mere words. Earth and grass also live a beautiful relationship, But unnamed.. Still beyond wordly definition. Like this some relations...
