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Ek Rudra to me bhi deserve karti hu. All characters are my children but he is my Daddy 🥵 ohhhhh yeahhhhhhhh
Nandani POV
He held my dupatta and pulled me back. I tried to balance myself but he held the strings of my blouse and pulled me back. Then, holding my wrist, he pulled me back onto the bed. And, snaking his arm around my waist pulled me below him.
"You want to fight, let's fight,"
He said and I looked at him with anger.
First, he was out for the whole night, without even telling me and now he was trying to make it.
How could he just leave and then come back with the expectation that I would forgive him?
"I do not want to fight, I do not want to talk, I do not want to see your face. Just go away like you went yesterday,"
I whisper and yelled at him and he held my wrist which was trying to push him away.
He suddenly took it behind my back and pulled me even closer to him. My breathing suddenly turned heavier noticing that his eyes were on my lips.
"No,"
I said and he leaned in closer.
I moved my face away from him and he pressed his face into my neck. I felt his breath fanning over my ear. I blinked nervously when he muttered.
"You look hot when you are angry,"
I tried to look at him but he pressed his lips against the skin below my ear.
"Rudra, stop, I am angry. Go away. How dare you leave the palace without telling me. You could have at least told me. I got worried for you,"
My voice turned slow and affected at the end.
His lips were melting me and he slowly muttered.
"I am sorry, Nandani. It was really really urgent,"
He lifted his face and left my hand.
"Hum aapse din ka nahi poochenge, lekin aapki raato par huk sirf hamara hai, or ye Hume bilkul sehn nahi hoga ki aap apni raat hamare alawa kahi bhi bitaye,"
"I would not ask about your days, but on your night, I only have right, and I will never tolerate if you ever spend your night anywhere except beside me,"
His face changed and he slowly asked.
"Why have not you eaten?"
I gulped and stated.
"I was angry, I am still angry,"
He smiled a little and snaked his arm around my waist pulling me closer.
"I am sorry,"
I tried to push his hand away from me and he forcibly pulled me closer to him. Snaking his strong arms around my waist he tried to make me look into his eyes.
"A soldier needed help. I had to take him to my Guruji. He is one of the best physicians alive,"
He said and my anger immediately melted. The anguish nerves on my face calmed down a little and I looked into his eyes.
"How is he now?"
He shifted a little over me, weighing himself on his elbows and muttered.
"Kind of serious. He has a one-year-old child. His wife passed six months ago. He is a friend to me. I do not know. I am just worried for him,"
He said and inhaled a sharp looking at me.
He moved his fingers off my behind and brought them close to my cheek. Taking off my nosering, he said in a slow voice.
"Nandani, Kiss me,"
He said and I immediately tried to push him away.
He held my wrist tightly and twisted them behind my back again and made me look at him.
"Kiss me, I am in a very bad mood,"
He said and pressed his forehead against me closing his eyes.
My heartbeats raced and I felt him intertwining our fingers behind my back tightly.
"You know, I hate you,"
I said and he muttered.
"I hate you too,"
He muttered back and brought his lips dangerously close to me.
"Rudra, I am angry and you should not do it when I am angry,"
He inhaled a sharp breath.
"Then do not be angry. If you get angry, you look hot and if you look hot, I will kiss you and make you feel even hotter. And, you will feel hotter but there will be no one to calm you down. So, do not get angry, get it,"
He said and I felt my lashes feeling heavier with the closeness. I could feel his breath fanning over my lips and slowly tilting his face a little sidewards, he parted his lips and placed them over mine to suck. My body arched and my face tilted backwards. My eyes shut and my heartbeats stopped when he sucked on my lips with his wet lips. I felt the warmness of his mouth and my cheek blushed with the hotness running to my face. Tightening his hold on my wrist, he pulled me closer and took his lips back slowly.
I panted a little and looked at his wet, swollen lips. His eyes were still on my lips and I muttered.
"Rudra, please do not play with me,"
I tried to protest a little and he brought his lips closer again muttering in a slow voice.
"You are angry, I am angry, show me how much angry you are,"
He pressed his lips against mine and left my wrist.
I moaned in his mouth when he placed his palm on my naked back, pulling me closer. He gently sucked on my lips, sending the warmness of his mouth through the kiss to every inch of my body. My eyes shut close and my hand touched his bicep as I stopped breathing because of his lips.
He slowly turned it into a intense one, making me pull my knees high, earning a sound from my anklets bells and I moaned over his lips.
"Ahhhhhh,"
My cheeks had turned hot. I put my thighs together as I could feel my core turning wet. I felt butterflies in my lower abdomen and he turned it a little harsher as his hand below my head, fisted on my hair bun to keep my face still. His other hand slipped below the strings of my blouse, making it tighter for me to even breathe. My nipples hardened as I felt his rough palm against my naked back.
His hand was so big that I could feel frozen under him.
"Ranaji,"
I shivered all of a sudden when an attendee's voice caught my attention. He also brought his lips back immediately and looked at me.
His face changed all of sudden and he straightened himself a little.
"Yes,"
He asked.
"Ranaji, there is a soldier who came to meet you. He said that Mohan has passed,"
The attendee informed and I looked at his shocked expression.
"Shit,"
He said and stepped down from the bed. He parted the curtains and I also snatched my dupatta to cover my head.
I looked at the attendee who saw him leaving first and then coming out of the curtains.
I also ran after him. His steps were fast and we both reached the place where the soldier died.
I looked at his dressed dead body and the noise of a year-old baby crying in an attendee's hand.
"Mohan,"
Rudra tried to shake him and sat beside him.
"Mohan, get up, you have to stay alive for your son,"
He said and for the first time, I heard his voice trembling. I saw him breaking in front of me. Tears fell from his eyes and he looked at the baby the attendee was crying.
The baby was crying loudly, with tears. Tears collected in my eyes too seeing him and I walked forward to the baby to try to console him.
"Someone has to take responsibility for his child,"
Rudra said and I looked at everyone with their heads down.
The baby looked at me with his big and swollen eyes.
No one answered and I asked the attendee in a slow voice.
"Has the baby eaten anything?"
The attendee stood there and answered.
"Rani-sa, I do not know. His father is dead and he used to take care of him,"
A tear fell from my eyes and I took the baby from her hands.
Trying to calm him down, I started patting his back.
He started crying even more and I asked.
"Bring something for him to eat,"
The attendee left and I looked at Rudra who was watching me holding the baby.
He looked at the dead soldier again and I could guess that he was the one he was talking about earlier.
"I think you should take the baby away. He is crying looking at his father,"
He said and I nodded.
I brought the baby to the chamber and started wandering from right to left in the resting area, moving him in my arms to console him. But, he was not ready to calm down.
And, finally, an attendee came with the milk and the food in her hand. I sat down on the carpet, holding the baby in my hands.
Suman also sat in front of me and I tried to feed him the milk with the spoon. He drank a little but was not ready to calm down. I tried to feed him a little bit of food too but he ate and continued crying.
"Oh my love, please calm down,"
I said in a soft voice and stroked his chest to divert his attention a little. I brought him closer to my chest and started patting his back lightly after feeding him a little. I touched his head softly.
"Oh, my child, I am here, love, my bacha,"
I said a few loving words and talked to him, soothing his back and sending the comfort of my bodily heat.
He calmed down a little and held my dupatta with a little fist.
He was a cute boy with curly hair. I washed his tears lightly with my hand and stood up to start moving again.
The attendees took the remaining food back and after some time, Ranaji also came back.
It was already dark now and I saw him coming closer. He looked at the baby in my hand and said in a slow voice sitting on the carpet, laying against the pillow.
"I have to think about the baby. Someone has to take responsibility,"
I walked closer to him and sat down as he had fallen asleep a little in my arms.
"Ranaji, I can take responsibility. I want to adopt him,"
I said and he looked at me with a slightly shocked expression.
"But, Nandani, you are so young. How can you take care of a baby with the whole Kingdom? You also have responsibilities,"
I shook my head and placed him carefully in my lap.
"I will fulfil my responsibilities like I would have done if I had my own baby,"
He inhaled a sharp breath and touched the cheek of the baby lightly with his finger.
"Are you sure?"
He asked and I nodded.
He smiled weakly and an attendee came with the food in her hand. She kept it in front of us and I suddenly asked.
"You also did not eat yet?"
He shook his face and shifted closer to me.
"How can I eat when my little wife was starving and cleaning our home,"
I tried to hide my smile and he brought the plate closer. Tearing a bite, he brought it closer to my mouth and I took it.
We ate in silence and he fed me most of the bites.
"You are not angry now?"
He asked and I shook my face.
"But, please, if you have any urgent thing in future, do not go without informing me,"
I said and he nodded.
Suddenly, the baby started crying again and I tried to console him.
"Here,"
I looked at him as he quickly washed his hand in hand washing vessel and dried them.
He took the baby from my lap and asked.
"You should eat,"
He held him and brought him close to his chest. He started patting his back lightly and I was surprised how the baby immediately stopped crying after going in his hands.
"Hey, Hridhaan,"
He called him and I asked.
"His name is Hridhaan?"
He nodded and he immediately slept in his arms.
I smiled looking at him and tore a bite for him. I forwarded my hand and fed him a few bites.
We finished eating and I asked an attendee to take the plates back. After washing my hands, I looked at him holding the baby and I asked.
"Shall I bring the comforters here?"
He smiled and nodded.
"Yes,"
I did not ask why was he not even trying to change. I wanted him to give time to himself. I could not change myself for him in a day and I could not expect him to change for me in a day.
I brought the comforters and an extra pair of mattresses to the resting area. He stood up when I placed the mattress on the carpet. I kept the comforters too and he sat back and put the baby down on the mattress.
I walked towards the open area to pull the curtains low so that the baby could not catch a cold.
I came back and sat down. My hands moved to my ear to take off my earrings and I looked at him silently watching me while his hand was still patting the chest of Hridhaan.
He was sitting keeping his elbow on the thick round pillow weighing himself on it.
I kept my earrings aside, I also moved my hands to remove my anklets so that the baby would not get disturbed hearing them.
After keeping them aside I laid between him and Hridhaan facing the baby. I pulled the comforters up to cover him. He was looking cute and calm in his sleep.
And, suddenly I felt him shifting closer to me. He held me from behind and moved his bicep below my head. His chest was sending warmness to my body. I kept my hand lightly over the baby, over the comforter and I felt him bringing his other hand close to mine, touching mine over the comforter.
He kissed my head from behind and he slowly muttered.
"You will make a great Queen,"
I smiled and said in a slow voice turning my face a little towards him.
"Aapke karan poore shareer me dard hai hamare,"
"My whole body is aching because of you,"
He shifted closer and muttered in a very slow yet dangerous voice.
"Aap kahe to ek mahina aapka bistar see uthna dushwar karde,"
"If you say so, I can make it difficult for you to even get out of bed for a month,"
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