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44. BIRTHDAY SURPRISES.
Siya ~
The Haldi ceremony was a blast but both our families were celebrating this particular function separately according to the rituals.
Rohit bhai, Cockroach, Tanaya bhabhi and Hansika bhabhi along with Kritik and Mahir were dancing around while I was sitting there with haldi paste rubbed all over me, laughing at Cockroach because he was now on the floor with Rohit bhai doing the Malhaari hook step.
That's when my phone rang. It was Samarth bhai's video call and I immediately accepted it, only to find Varun smiling at me which was so infectious that I mirrored it.
"Siya! You look so yellow." He said, giggling and Jahanavi joined him, laughing alongside.
"What are you kids doing there? Come here and I'll just turn you all yellow like me." I teased and they laughed more.
"No trying to steal the kids away Siya. Anyway you have two right there." Preeti bhabhi chirped in, giving me a fake-stern look and I laughed.
"Okay okay....fair enough but you need to turn the screen towards Arjun first. I need to see him all covered in Haldi!" I demanded and then found Samarth bhai taking the phone from Janu's hands.
"Of course. Here you go." He laughed and turned the camera towards where Arjun was sitting all yellow and next to him was Mom, applying some more paste on his face while he squirmed.
"I hope you are recording all of it, can't miss the teasing now, can I?" I asked bhai who confirmed positively that he was.
"By the way bhai, he doesn't know what we have planned right? Not a hint?" I whispered, asking and he said a yes before hanging up.
I just realised that my husband had taken me for granted. He had planned this wedding the exact day when we got married last year, on his birthday which is tomorrow and yes, I just proved his point that I was terrible with remembering dates but last night after the mehendi ceremony, my brain somehow managed to hint to me that there was something amiss, only to realise two hours later what it was and that's when I called Samarth bhai for some help.
The whole of the day passed by with some more rituals and after dinner, we all retired for the night. I was sharing room with Kritik and Varun and they were both sound asleep when there was a knock on the door at around ten-thirty.
I opened the door to find Samarth bhai and Preeti bhabhi with Janu sleeping in bhai's arms.
"Go Siya, everything you had asked for is arranged in the lawn. No one will disturb you." Bhabhi said with a smile and I quickly let them in.
"Thank you so much, both of you!" I said and then made my way out of the door to the lawn.
I actually wanted to do all the decoration on my own and how difficult could it be, considering Arjun was like such a minimalist, at least in stuff like this.
In all honesty, the moon was my secret helper, giving a soft glow as I hung fairy lights on the trees before decorating the table with the candle stands and rose petals mixed with jasmine flowers for the fragrance.
Then, I requested one of the hotel staff members to bring out the cake and Arjun's favourite pasta I'd made sure they whipped up and of course, a bottle of Red Wine, all set up just right.
"Okay Ranaji, I honestly never thought that this would happen, me planning our first date, your birthday and our anniversary!" I spoke, smiling to myself and admired my work around.
I still had about five minutes left and everything was done!
All but one.
How was I supposed to get my husband here without him getting doubtful about it?
"Some Siya acting goes a long wayyyy." I sang to myself, getting into the elevator and then belled Arjun's room, jumpy on my feet.
It took him two minutes to open up and when he did, it looked like he had fallen asleep.
"Siya?" He murmured, his voice a husky whisper that sent shivers down my spine.
"Yes, that's my name and I am so so glad that you remember but right now, I need you to come with me." I demanded, taking his hand in mine and started dragging him towards the elevator for us to get to the lawn.
"What is going on, Little Flower and why aren't you asleep?" He asked, a sleepy smile playing on his lips. I couldn't help but roll my eyes playfully.
I think he has forgotten that it's his birthday, okay but what I couldn't believe was that he can't recall that it's our first wedding anniversary!
Then again, I had just pulled him from a deep sleep and successfully made him believe I was completely clueless about about what date it was.
As we reached the lawn and he saw the decorations and the cake with food before looking at me again, this time, with realisation in his eyes, that confused look turned into one of realisation and he pulled me towards him, closer with his hand still in mine.
"All day, you successfully managed to fool me that you don't remember. Humour me for a minute and tell me how exactly it is that you remembered, Love?" He asked, still looking a bit sleepy but that didn't stop him to give me butterflies nonetheless.
"Arjun, are you really accusing me of forgetting your birthday?" I asked him, feigning shock and hurt but all he did in return was give me his Cut-the-crap look and I folded, sighing.
"Fine, last night after our ceremony but I swear I remembered on my own! No one reminded me anything." I confessed, putting a smile on his lips and then, I tip-toed to kiss those lips.
While I had planned for it to be a small peck, he had other plans. Arjun's hands cradled my face and the world blurred into insignificance and for the first time, he stopped fighting me for control, surrendered and allowed me to take the lead and while this should have made me bolder, I only found myself pulled closer to him while I continued to tug onto his lips before we eventually had to pull back for air.
"Happy Birthday Husband." I said as he pressed his forehead with mine and my hands rested on his cheeks and in the moment, all that mattered was celebrating the joy he brings to my life.
"Happy Anniversary, Little Flower." He whispered. The scent of jasmine lingered in the air as he gently took my hand, entwining our fingers together. I
"Happy Anniversary, Arjun." I said, kissing his fingers which were locked against mine and then looked back at him.
"Oh, by the way, we are on a date!" I added, grinning and he raised a brow, looking at me and all I did was shrug my shoulders before pulling out a chair for him.
"Ranaji" I said, adopting a mock formality and waiting for him to take a seat. However, he continued to gaze at me, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, and then strolled over to the opposite chair, pulling it out with a flourish.
"Raanisa." He mimicked my expression, his eyes still locked onto mine.
"I'll walk over to my seat if you walk over to yours." I said but he refused to move. Instead, he crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the chair with his hands pressed onto it, waiting.
All I could do was sigh and walk over, he would never agree to what I was saying with that look on his face.
However, just as I was about to sit down, he swiftly moved, taking the seat for himself. The playful smile transformed into a smirk, and I shot him a narrowed-eyed look.
What is he even doing?
"Arjunnn! When I asked you to sit, you didn't and now you're sitting where I was supposed to!" I complained, huffing. But before I could protest further, he took my left wrist in his hold and effortlessly pulled me towards himself, making me land on his lap.
Naturally, my eyes widened in surprise, and my cheeks blazed with embarrassment. I could feel the warmth of his chest against my back, and a playful chuckle escaped his lips.
"Caught you off guard, have I?" Ranaji teased, his arms comfortably wrapping around my waist. I could feel the vibrations of his laughter against my back, and I couldn't help but join in, realising that i couldn't even pretend to be annoyed at him anymore.
"You're impossible Arjun!" I retorted, attempting to sound mad, but the grin on my face betrayed my voice.
Then he leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, "Admit it Little Flower, you love it when I keep you on your toes."
"Fine, you win this round." I conceded, knowing that resistance was futile. Arjun's smirk only widened, and he placed a light kiss on my cheek.
"Always, don't I?" He replied, winking at me and my eyes widened.
"Stop.Mocking.Me." I elbowed his chest and he fake yelped.
"That hurts." He said, that smug look still playing across and I rolled my eyes yet again.
"It did?" I asked, softening my voice and he nodded.
Then, I elbowed him again exactly at the same place.
"That's what you get for being so smug. Now, let's cut your birthday cake, please. It looks absolutely tempting!" I declared, uncovering the lid.
Then, I gave him the knife and he cut a piece of cake which I immediately picked and turned myself around on his lap, bringing it to his lips.
He was just about to take a bite when I pulled it away from him and a burst of laughter escaped from my lips before shoving the cake inside my mouth but this time, his eyes darkened, which made me gulp.
This time, he reached for another piece of cake and extended towards me. I was sure he will not do what I did to him and I stood corrected. Allowing me to take a bite, he smeared a bit of the extra cream between his fingers at the nape of my neck. A gasp escaped my lips, and my grip on his shoulder tightened in response while my eyes couldn't leave his and just like that, the smirk on his lips was back.
With deliberate slowness, he buried his face in my neck, savoring the cake as his tongue danced around my sweet spot. I drew in a sharp breath, my hands transitioning from his shoulders to tugging at his hair in anticipation and I had the urge of more, the need of more. More of him.
Then, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes, he pulled back slightly, his fingers still lightly tracing patterns along my neck.
As I tried to compose myself, he leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear, whispering, "Payback can be very, very sweet, don't you think Mrs. Rajvanshi?" His warm breath sent shivers down my spine.
His lips grazed mine, teasingly close, but not quite making contact. My heartbeat quickened, and I could feel the warmth of his breath against my skin.
Unable to resist any longer, I closed the distance between us, capturing his lips in a kiss, yet again. His hands explored the curves of my body as I straddled him, and the sensation sent a rush of heat through me and yet, the cold air around us along with his touch sent chills all over me.
Arjun broke the kiss, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that mirrored the inferno burning within. "You're intoxicating, Little Flower," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "But if we go any further, I am afraid I will not be able to stop myself. I have craved for you so long that if you let me go any further, I might not be able to hold back and be the gentleman you deserve because you, my love, deserve nothing but gentleness."
"I don't want you to stop Arjun and I most certainly don't want you to treat me like I am a porcelain doll. I need this, I need you exactly like you need me." I replied, breathless and filled with the same desire that echoed in his eyes.
His gaze bore into mine, searching for any hesitation or uncertainty. Finding none, he tightened his hold on me "Are you sure, Siya? Once we cross this line, there is no turning back," he warned, his voice a low murmur against the backdrop of the night.
"I want you, Ranaji. All of you." I replied, keeping a hand on his cheek and all in all, he stood up with me scooped in his arms, the pasta and wine totally untouched.
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Arjun ~
My wife was right here, in my arms, in our suite, looking at me, her eyes bore into mine, reflecting the identical, forbidden desires that stirred within me.
I laid her down on our bed and I traced the contours of her face with my lips as she closes her eyes shut, the slight red on her cheeks only making me want her more, if that was even a possibility.
She sat up, pulling me towards her with a gentle tug. Once again, she settled on my lap, planting small kisses on my neck before surprising me with a playful bite and then, giggled.
"You laugh once and that sound echos in my ears for days, I wonder how that sweet voice would sound when you moan my name while I get you to orgasm all night for me." I couldn't resist teasing her, only to find her blushing harder than ever before, her giggles turning into gasps.
Slowly, I started to unbutton the top she was wearing, kissing every inch of her exposed skin before focusing my attention back to the sweet spot on her neck which as I nibbled, a soft moan escaped Siya's lips, the hold of her hands tightening around my back.
Her fingers found the hem of my T-Shirt and I let her take it off me before her hands roamed around my chest, the pad of her fingers pressing against me getting me to hold my breath, letting her get used to myself.
My head drops back as starts to place sloppy kisses on my torso and a groan escapes my lips which only lets her get a bit bolder with her actions.
Siya was in her own trance, squirming on my lap when she had pulled me for a kiss but as we pulled back, her eyes widened, feeling my cock against herself.
"That's what you do to me, Little Flower." I reply chuckling and she blushed the deepest shade of red.
"I....I don't...." She tried getting off my lap but how could I let her get away anymore? I held her down right were she was, took her top off and pinned her under me.
"Arjun" Was all she said but all I could think of was sucking and kissing every inch of her, starting from her now exposed chest and before I could even look at her, I found my lips sucking the valley between her breasts while my hands were wrapped around her waist, hovering.
I pulled down the straps of her bra before planting kisses on her shoulders and she gave me the sweetest moan, my name, looking at me with those big, beautiful eyes, her feet curling.
"I...I need you to...I...I" My Little Flower has no idea what she is going to get. What she needs and more.
"I want you to tell me if you want me to stop doing something Siya. Do you understand me?" I ask her, before I completely loose any sense that I possess with her.
She nodded her head with an assuring blink as I moved and placed myself between her legs, pulling her jeans down as she raised herself a little to let me.
There she was, my wife, in all her glory in nothing but her underwear, looking as perfect as any dream could, even better.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I...I might run away Ranaji." She broke my trance, squirming, trying to drag the duvet by it's hem onto her, trying to cover herself.
"No Little Flower, don't. Let me look at you, don't deprive me of yourself now that you have let me have a taste." I couldn't help but hold her hands to stop her.
She said nothing, just lowered her gaze and let me kiss all over her.
My hands and lips traced her from her neck, her breasts and roaming on her midriff, pinching her waist before I placed myself between her legs, dipping my face between them, aiming to corrupt my wife, corrupt her thoughts and then, get away with it.
Her breaths audible, body shivering under my touch and eyes rolled back, my wife was perfection.
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Siya ~
"Aaahh Arjunn..." I couldn't stop myself from screaming, my hands in her hair, pulling her as he was right there, eating me out between my legs, his tongue making me feel like every inch of me would explode.
"Yes, Love, give me all of you, let yourself go." He looked up at me, raising his head as she said this before continuing to make me feel things that I have never before.
"Please...ohh..." I continued to moan, my head rolled back as I felt something building within me but Arjun didn't stop, he continued to do what he was doing and eventually, I felt myself collapsing, coming for him.
"Arjunn" I went on louder when he didn't just stop at one while my body refused to make sense to me anymore.
Anything and everything that he was doing to me, I was taking it like it was tailored for me. With every little touch, every little flick, it felt like he knows my body more than I know it and this sensation made me want to surrender to him, every inch of me.
"Such a pretty sound. All mine." With my growing moans, his touches grew bolder, harder and wilder.
After he made me come for him twice more, with his fingers and his tongue before I couldn't take it anymore.
"Do you want me to stop Siya?" He asked, his eyes my laced with unshed concern while I shook my head in a no.
"Let me..." I said, trying to sit down, but he stopped me, understanding what I meant.
"No. Today, it is all about you." He responded, positioning himself back between my legs, slipping his boxers down and my eyes grew wide in shock.
"Th...that looks uncomfortable." I said, my face turning red because of heat rushing and my eyes immediately looked away in embarrassment but my embarrassment only made his chuckle.
"Don't worry, Love, you are going to make it all better." His teasing words just added to the redness on my cheeks as I looked at him and then looked away again.
"Eyes on me, Little Flower." He demanded and there was something in his voice which made me listen to him as I found myself looking at him.
Then, slowly, he thrusted inside me, capturing my lips with him while he let me adjust to him and eventually started moving inside me.
"Ahhhh" The initial discomfort started to fade away as he begun to move and my hands wrapped around his shoulders, my nails digging on his back as he continued to thrust, my moans and his grunts filling the air with nothing but raw need.
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Several hours later, as I lied down in his arms while our fingers were entwined, he had a smile playing on his lips.
"What is it Ranaji?" I asked, keeping my hand on his chest and shifting myself closer to him.
"This mehendi adorned in your hands, Siya. Just takes me a year back." He said and this made me smile too.
"Can you believe that it's a year already?" I asked, looking at him but before I could reply to him, realisation surged within me.
I am supposed to get dressed in an hour for the last ritual before the wedding!! Gauri Puja!
"Oh my God, Oh no no no. I have to get back to my suite. Mumma and my bhabhis would be there any moment!" I panicked, getting up, wrapping the duvet around me, collecting my clothes.
"Calm down Siya. Just tell them that you were with me." He replied, getting up too, already wearing his sweatpants.
"Sure I would have Ranaji, if I was as shameless as you!" I threw a pillow at him before getting inside the washroom to get dressed when I heard him faintly asking me to be shameless too, making me laugh at him words.
Rana Arjun Singh Rajvanshi, my husband.
Siya's Look ~
YEAH THE SMUT PART HAS COME OUT CRINGE. SORRYYY FOR THAT 🥲🥲
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