There's a leap of 4 weeks here.....
"Did you pack everything? "
I asked while still looking at the stuff-to-pack list.
It was Kinjal's wedding week in a day.
And we were still not finished with the packing.
Blame him for this. Whenever I'd try to pack, he would distract me with his passionate kisses.
Even now, he's doing so.
"Rey, leave me na please. I have to check everything. We can't afford to come back to Delhi again if we forget something. "
I said not paying at
tention to him and pushing him away as he caged me in his arms.
He just made a sour face, shook his head and went outside the room. Probably to eat something.
The whole room was messy. Suitcases lying here and there.
The bed was occupied with the clothes and gifts.
So much to do. So less time to do.
"Reyansh, come back and help me. "
I called him.
After 5 minutes, seeing he still wasn't in the room, I decided to check the living room.
I came across the most adorable site of him sleeping on the couch with headphones lying carelessly on the table.
(P.S. - Ignore the puppy please. Ik it's hard too.)
He was tired. I mean I literally made him do so much work.
He had the responsibility of whole company on his shoulders. Plus our untimed shopping just added to his misery.
Now, I am feeling guilty....
I pecked his forehead and went back to the room to get a blanket for him.
After wrapping him in the blanket, I again got to work.
3 hours of tirelessly working, I was finally done with the packing.
Huff....
I was famished. And tired. And famished again. And sleepy too.
After Eating an apple, I went to the couch to sleep with him.
Poor him, he had been restlessly working 24/7 so that there won't be much workload after we come back.
I kept his hand on my waist and mine on his, snuggling to him.
It was 5 pm when I woke up. Rey was still sound asleep.
It was hard to leave his warm embrace, but I had to.
I was getting up but he pulled me back.
"Stay please. "
He whispered into my neck. His droopy eyes and husky voice will be the death of me.. (picture in media box.)
"Rey. I have to prepare the lunch. Let me go. "
I caressed his face.
"Already you aren't spending time with me. And even in the coming week, there would be hardly any possibility of you spending time with me. So, don't go now. And as for the dinner, we'll order something. "
His tone gave away that he was upset.
"Okay. "
I sighed.
"But you should eat something, you haven't eaten anything since morning. It's not good. Let me get some fruits for you. "
"Fuck, Arya. Do want to get away from me so much? Then leave please. Don't let me be a botheration to you. "
He shouted.
He got up from the couch and went to the bathroom.
My mouth was wide open.
What in the hell just happened.
I just asked him to eat.
That's all.
It wasn't something to be mad about.
He's irritated. I get it. But there wasn't any need to shout.
I went to the kitchen and got some apple, strawberry and guava for him.
He came out looking all fresh and dressed up.
"Where are you going? "
"Away from you. "
He muttered whilst taking the car keys from the fancy key bowl we had.
I squeked at the slamming of door.
Fine if he wants to behave like a bitch, then let him be.
I took a peice of strawberry and chewed it harshly while glaring at the door.
2 hours and 49 minutes minutes later, the doorbell rang.
No cheers for those who guessed it right.
I plucked in my headphones and played the songs at maximum volume.
I closed my eyes, listening to the music, to calm my nerves down.
The abrupt halt of my homemade-concert made my eyes open.
A furious Reyansh was standing in front of me with my phone in his hand.
"Why didn't you open the door? "
I plainly gestured towards the headphones.
The moment I took a step, a firm tight grip on my hand stopped me.
"You don't get to walk away without talking. "
"Then talk. "
I said in equal attitude.
Husband or not, my self respect doesn't bow down to anyone.
"Don't talk to me like that. "
He pulled me towards himself. Our fronts were touching, barely leaving any space.
"Like what Reyansh? "
I played dumb.
"I'm your husband. "
He grunted and pushed me to the wall, but not harshly.
" And I am your wife. You don't get to scream at me without reason. I know this week has been hectic but it's not how you deal with these situations, you stupid moro..... "
I was harshly cut off by his lips.
He kept suckling and nibbling them.
It was not like any of our other kisses.
It was brutal and demanding.
He wasn't giving me a chance to dominate the kiss.
My lips were numbing due to the pleasure punishment they were being subjected to.
His tongue ran on the length of my neck.
I took in a breath and whimpered.
When he reached my sweet spot.
He sucked it harshly. Like marking me.
And here I was, moaning his name incessantly.
But it only encouraged him.
My hands went to his silky mane, pulling his hair gratingly.
He moved to the other side of my neck, repeating his actions.
I palmed his face and brought back his lips to mine.
His hands removed my T-shirt along with my inner wear.
He pulled back, to take deep breath while staring at my chest shamelessly.
Pure lust and desire was swirling in his eyes.
"Fuck it." With that said, he latched his mouth to one breast and fondled with another.
He suckled the hardened tip while his other hand was pinching and pulling it.
It seems like his Alpha male mode has been switched on.
He nibbled on my breasts, leaving more hickeys, adding them to the previous ones.
After that pleasurable torture, we kissed again.
His hands grabbed my shorts and innerwear and removed them in one go.
Leaving me in my birthsuit.
My hands went to his shirt, unbuttoning the buttons and removing the shirt in one go.
I unbuckled his pants next, leaving him in his boxers.
"Room"
I mumbled over his lips while removing the last cloth over his body.
"No. "
And with that he thrusted inside me.
Making me and himself reach the ecstasy of our intimacy.
2.5 hours later, we were heaving
On the bed, sore and sated, after christening most of the house leaving aside the Kitchen because that's where we cook and the balcony, not wanting to give people a free show.
Can't believe we made love against the wall.
Damn, this sweet Reyansh does have a wild side to him.
Now, I am sure to make him angry in the coming future.
"Why were you so angry? "
I asked once we were back to normal. He laid over me.
"You weren't spending time with me. I need a daily dose of my Arya. I can't fuction without it. And I am sorry if I hurted you ."
He gave me a sweet kiss.
"No, it was even better. "
I returned his kiss with another.
"I knew it, you'd like it more as rough, you kinky women. "
"Shut up. Now order some food. You have exhausted me. I need some food in my system. "
"Yeah, how does pasta sound? "
He got up from the bed while saying.
"Just like you. "
"What? "
"Perfect. "
I winked at him and giggled.
"Ohhh. "
He shied away and blushed.
"For once, I thought you were comparing me those cheesy cylindrical wheat structure. "
"Well, it is partially true. You both are very good to devour. "
I ran my tongue over my lips.
"Pervert. "
He said lowly.
"For you only, my love. "
I made a kissy face and a kiss sound at him.
And this made him laugh which inturn made my heart jump in delight.
"I love you Reyansh. "
He gave me a sweet smile and kissed my cheeks and then forehead.
"I love you Arya. "
Utter love and care visible in his eyes.
I hugged him tightly, his woodsy scent surrounded me, calming me down.
His warm embrace was home.
He was home.
Aren't they lil' cuties....
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We got to see Reyansh's Alpha male side. 🔥
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