It was early in the morning and as the boys woke up, they gazed at their newly wedded wives. Not wanting to disturb them, they quickly got up and washed up. Then they quickly headed to the gym. NK arrived to the gym first, followed by Akash, and then finally Arnav.
"So, my bros," NK sing-songed, "how was your suhag raat?"
Akash and Arnav looked at NK and then at each other and then continued their workout.
"Well? Oh common mere bhais! I know you guys had fun."
"Well then if you do, why ask," Akash asked. "You might as well tell us about how it went for you," he asked, resting his chin in his palms.
NK rolled his eyes. "It was awesome. Though I said I was going to punish her, but I didn't do it."
"Really," Akash asked, interested. "I said the same to Payal, but decided not to mention it and let it pass."
Arnav sat up from his push ups. "I said the same to Khushi, but didn't do it."
"For the whole tricking us thing?"
Yeah. You," Arnav asked, looking at NK.
"Yeah. But why'd you guys decide not to do it?"
"It was the first night we were married. I don't want her to remember it as a bad thing."
"Same here," Akash said.
"Same here too," NK said.
The boys thought about it for a second.
"So what do we do now," Akash asked.
They thought about it for another second and then looked up, their light bulbs' going off.
The brothers looked at each other and then a smirk appeared on their faces.
"You guys thinking what I'm thinking," Akash asked, smiling devilishly.
"Oh yeah," NK smiled devilishly.
"So let the punishments begin," Arnav smiled devilishly.
*~*
NK headed into his room and saw Seema asleep. He couldn't help but to crawl back into bed and he gazed at Seema. Eventually, Seema woke up and her nose wrinkled.
"What in the world?" Seema opened her eyes and looked at NK. "Oh my gosh, NK take a shower now!"
NK frowne and moved back. "Well good morning to you too."
"I'm sorry, good morning, but you wreak!"
"That is the smell of glory," he smiled.
"Ew!"
"Sweetheart, if it weren't for this wreak, then you wouldn't be seeing this sexy body," he flirted.
"Hmm, how true," she flirted back.
NK leaned in to kiss her, but Seema pushed him away.
"No, first you take a shower," Seema said. "Then you can kiss me."
"Oh come on! One kiss."
"NK!"
"Seema," he whined.
"Ugh, fine!" She gave him a quick peck. "Now go."
"What? A peck? Really?"
"Take a shower and I'll give you one long kiss," she said flirtatiously and winked.
Without a word, NK got up and ran to the bathroom, leaving a giggly Seema behind.
*~*
Akash came into his room and looked at the beautiful angel asleep in his bed. He went over to Payal and kissed her forehead and she woke up.
"Good morning. Mmm, you smell," Payal whispered.
Akash chuckled lightly. "Good morning, and yeah I do."
Payal slowly sat up, holding the duvet under her arms. "You wreak."
"Hmm, not so nice wifey."
Payal chuckled lowly. "Go shower."
"Must I?"
"Why shouldn't you?"
"I don't know. ... maybe this way I get to see my wife longer," he said.
Payal blushed. "If you want to see your wife, then you, husband, need to go take shower."
Akash smiled. "Fine," and he kissed her.
Payal kissed him back and he headed to the bathroom.
*~*
Arnav came into his room and gazed at the beautiful form in his bed. For a second he thought it was illegal to have someone so beautiful, but then he didn't care. He went over to the bed and cupped Khushi's face in his hand.
Khushi groaned lightly. "Arnav?" She blinked several times and opened them.
"Good morning," Arnav smiled.
Khushi smiled. "Good morning." She looked at his tank top. "Ugh, you're sweaty."
"Yeah, I just worked out."
"Oh." She yawned and sat up. "Go take a shower."
"I will. I just need to get a few stuff done for work-"
"Arnav," Khushi whined. "Work can wait. You need to shower first."
"Khushi, it'll only take a few minutes."
"Arnav-"
"Baby, it's important and it'll only take a few minutes. Why don't you go brush and wash up?"
Khushi sighed. "Fine. But only because it's important," she pointed her finger.
Arnav smiled. "Fine."
He got up and went to the poolside, grabbing his laptop. Khushi went to the bathroom, wrapping the duvet around her. She quickly washed up and came out and found Arnav placing his laptop down.
"See," Arnav said. "Just in time."
Khushi smiled. "Now go shower."
"Well...-"
"Arnav! Please go shower. You're like a little kid. Now please hurry. I have to be downstairs soon and if I'm not, who knows what everyone will think of me."
"What will they think," Arnav asked, holding her by her waist.
"That I'm not a good daughter in-law and I'm lazy," she pouted.
Arnav tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "My Khushi? Like that?" Khushi looked up at him. "Never," he smiled.
"Really," she asked, unsure.
Arnav nodded. "Really." He looked at the clock. "But don't worry. No one would be up by now anyways. Not for another hour or so."
"Oh... really?"
"Yes really. Now come with me."
"No, absolutely not. You need to go take a shower-"
"Who said I wasn't?"
Khushi looked at him confused. "Meaning?"
"Meaning you and I are going to shower together."
Khushi was shocked. "Sh-shower together," she nearly squeaked.
Arnav smirked. "Lez' go baby."
Before Khushi could say anything Arnav pulled on the duvet and it went falling to the floor. Khushi instantly covered herself, feeling shy and embarrassed.
"Hmm, my wife is being shy," he flirted. He leaned in, holding her by her waist. "I like it," he whispered.
Khushi flushed and Arnav tilted her face up and kissed her softly. He took her hand in his and led them into the bathroom. Khushi followed, her gaze on him. Arnav never broke eye contact, taking his clothes off, and they stepped into the shower. They stopped and as they gazed, Arnav pressed the button and water came pouring down. Khushi jumped slightly from the cold water and held onto Arnav, mashing her chest into him. Arnav didn't mind and and pulled her in close, holding her by her waist, nuzzling into her hair. Khushi let out a relaxed sigh and rested her head on his chest, holding onto his shoulders.
"I like this," Khushi muttered.
"Like what?"
"This. You and me, together. Nothing and no one can stop us from being together."
"Hmm," he agreed. "Seeing your face first thing makes me look forward to every morning."
Khushi smiled into his chest.
"Khushi?"
"Hmm?"
Arnav kissed her ear and nibbled on her earlobe and Khushi giggled.
"Arnav, no."
"Why," he whispered into her ear.
Khushi shuddered from his hot breath. "We don't have protection."
"That can be dealt with."
Khushi looked up at him confused. Arnav opened the door to the shower and grabbed his sweatpants. From his pocket, he took out a condom and Khushi gaped.
"Put it in while you were in the bathroom," he admitted.
"You planned all of this?"
He nodded proudly. He swaggered over to her and grabbed her by her waist and pulled her to him. Khushi looked into his intense eyes and felt her blood going down there.
Arnav leaned in and kissed her and Khushi didn't hesitate. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Arnav slowly moved them back and had Khushi leaned up against the wall, her letting out a moan from her throat. Arnav bent down and kissed her down her throat and went to her neck. Khushi clutched onto his hair, letting him do his wonders to her. She didn't care about anything at the point and just wanted her husband, her Arnav.
"Arnav," she breathed. "Now."
Arnav held the condom in his hand. "Open it," he breathed against her neck.
Khushi did and looked at it. "Arnav," she breathed.
"Roll it on."
Khushi got confused. How, she wondered.
"Pinch it and then roll it down. Don't let any air in at the end."
Khushi felt confused and then looked at him. He guided her and she learned how to put it on.
Arnav smirked. "You're gonna have to know how to put these things on cause sometimes I'll ask you too."
Khushi nodded and Arnav kissed her again. He slightly picked her up and Khushi wrapped her legs around him. Positioning himself properly, he entered her and Khushi groaned in satisfaction. Taking over her lips again, Arnav began to thrust and Khushi kept asking him to go faster and harder.
"Oh Arnav, I'm going to come," she breathed.
"Come for me baby. Come for me."
As if his words were the trigger, Khushi came and Arnav stilled and came as well, both pouring at the same time. Arnav let her down to her feet and held her tightly as she rested her head against his chest and regained her breath.
"Arnav," she breathed.
"Yes baby," he also breathed.
She looked up at him. "I love you."
Arnav smiled. "I love you too."
Khushi reached up and kissed him passionately and he kissed her back, not being any less.