After Teri Meri Dance Part 4

Prologue -  Arnav had danced with Khushi and Khushi  has got a perfect 10 score. She had now won the challenge and the winning ceremony was about to begin.
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Khushi suddenly woke up feeling very strange. She looked around for her jiji but could not find her. She adjusted her eyes to the dark, to the unfamiliar surroundings with confusion and then suddenly she remembered last nights events. She blushed deeply at the recollection of events last night. Did all that happen last night, Did she actually touch him, called him Aranv! Oh no! She looked around, she was in Arnavji's bed!! She scrambled up quickly. Thank god Arnavji was not around here. She didn't think she could ever face him or look him in the eye. She quickly walked out of the room. It was 5.00 am! She could still reach home and nobody need know anything.

Unknown to her, a pair of dark brown eyes were watching her every move. Arnav was sitting in a darkened corner of the room. He watched the range of emotions that crossed over Khushi's face. Disorientation and confusion, as she woke up, Embarrassment and bit of desire as she recollected last night's event and then determination to flee from the situation to avoid it.   Well he would be damned if he would let her run away this time. He had spent an extremely uncomfortable, sleepless night. The events of last still had the power to have an instantaneous effect on him. She was gorgeous, innocent, and breathtaking. She responded to him at a very deep level. She was his! Only his!

Anyways, he did not want to analyze her effect on him, and his feelings for him too much. They made him feel so vulnerable and ASR was not vulnerable to anyone! What he needed was a plan to get her back. The businessmen in him told him to logically analyze the situation and come up with a plan. And he had a plan! With her values, she would fight within her for what happened last night. She would go in denial mode and would start avoiding him.  He needed to back down, give her some breathing space and then make her acknowledge last night's events, her actions, her feelings for him. A small voice at the back of his mind said, what about acknowledging your feelings? He ignored it and went for a shower to get ready for work.

Khushi had reached home and lay on her bed. Her mind was totally frazzled and her nerves were stretched to a breaking point with her constant thoughts of last night's event. ..Devi maiya please help me, she thought...She finally told herself, no more thinking. I am going to avoid him from now on at all cost. But with upcoming shaadi of jiji, how was that going to be possible. Well she will, she decided!

The next few times, she went to RM, she was very apprehensive, but he was never to be around. The few times that he was there, he refused to look at her, or acknowledge her. He just started to ignore her. She felt irritated at this, but atleast her nerves remained calm.  One week before the wedding, Khushi reached RM. Anjali asked her to get some flowers from Arnav's room as she and Payal needed to leave for a pooja. Khushi immediately panicked! She said, "Anjaliji, hum nahi, aap le aiye".

Anjli started laughing, "Khushiji, chote aap ko kha to nahi jayenge. Aur waise bhi woh business trip pe gaye hai. Woh kal anne wale hai. Aap please le ayo"

Hearing this Khushi felt a little better. She slowly walked to Arnav's room. The moment she reached his room, all the memories came rushing back. She gulped and focused on what she needed to get for Anjaliji.

Arnav slammed his car door and entered his home. Nothing was going right this past few days.  He was perpetually in a bad mood and wearing a scowl all the time. Maybe it was time to have a meeting with Ms. Khushi Kumari Gupta he thought, and with that he entered his room. And right in front of his was the object of his thoughts, picking some flowers, unaware of his presence...yet.

With a wicked smile slowly spreading over his face, he closed his door. He called out to her name.  Khushi was lost in thoughts and on hearing her name she snapped out of them and looked up. She was shocked to see him standing there and muttered. "Aap Yaha?abh? Aap to kal anewala the.."

"It's my house, my room, I can come here anytime I want." He smirked.

"Nahi, woh hum, hum woh phool lene aye the. Anjaliji ne.."She stopped as he was just staring intensely at her.

"Hume jaana hai, woh anjaliji aur jiji humara intezaar kar rahe hai"' she said

"Di aur Payal bahar gaye hai, I saw them go out." He replied back

"Humein jaana hai."

"Acha?" He said.  He turned around locked the door and crossed his arms and stood by it. "So go. Who's stopping you?"

Khushi's heart started beating fast. Khushi hesitantly walked towards the door but stopped mid-way looking very uncomfortable. She was extremely aware of Arnav now and was breathing very fast.

Arnav was keenly watching Khushi. Her heightened color, quickened breathing, heaving chest. He smirked. He had Khushi cornered exactly where he wanted her. He started walking towards her, without breaking eye contact. He stood in front of Khushi and asked, "Kya hua Khushi? Jaana nahi hai?"  Khushi tried to go around him to escape, but he was too fast for her. He caught her in a swift second and pulled her hard toward him. She was now standing so close to him that he could see the dark brown flecks in her eyes, could hear her thundering heart beat, could see those luscious pink lips up close. But that was not enough for him. He was not in relenting mood today. No more running around, no more barriers between them, no more pretence. He pulled her even closers with one hand on her hips other on her upper back, his legs touching hers, hips together and face barely inches apart. He held her firmly in his grip.

He was very aroused and making no effort to shield it from Khushi.  Khushi could feel him through the layers of clothing, she could feel the heat emanating from him.  She was not that innocent that she didn't know what was happening to him. She started struggling and tried pulling back, She was mortified! She whispered, "Arnavji, humein jane dijeye..aap..aap to.." But he was not going to let her hide anymore. He did not let her pull back, maintained the contact, let her feel him, her effect on him. "Haan Khushi, mein kya... What's happened to me?" Khushi blushed fiercely. She felt totally out of her depth. She felt she was burning in this emotion that would just consume her.  She was on fire and only he could extinguish it. She felt she was going to die and yet she had never felt so alive.

Arnav experimentally moved a little, letting her know the exact effect she was having on him. Pleasure rippled through Khushi and a soft moan escaped her. "Khushi, tumne batay nahi, What's happened to me... Say it!" he commanded. "Woh, aap, woh..Humein apse kuch baat nahi karni" She breathlessly muttered.

"You don't want to talk? Are you sure? Fine! let's find something else to do beside talk". He said. And with that, without any preliminaries, he lowered his head and caught her open lips with his and kissed her hard. No softness, no gentleness, just showed her the intense desire she invoked in him from deep within his heart. He had dreamt of this for so long, kissing her with all consuming passion that she would fully surrender to him, be his. He had waited so long...

Khushi was lost. She had no coherent thought in her mind. She had no will left of her own. She had finally surrendered to the feelings that swept through her. Arnav had slowly started moving towards his bed, taking Khushi with him, without breaking the kiss or without slowing the pace. As he reached the bed, he picked up Khushi and lay her on it and lay down beside her, still not breaking the kiss. Finally he lifted his head and looked up.  Her eyes were closed in surrender, lips swollen from his kisses, heightened color from passion. God! She looked so beautiful! So gorgeous! This time he would not let her pull back. "Khushi.." he whispered. She slowly opened her eyes. "Do you trust me?" he asked. She nodded, with all the love she felt for him, visible in her eyes. He gave the briefest smile and slowly started removing his clothes.

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After Teri Meri Dance Part 3

Prologue -  Arnav had danced with Khushi and Khushi  has got a perfect 10 score. She had now won the challenge and the winning ceremony was about to begin. 
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Part 3
Arnav felt her soft body land on him and felt her soft bottom adjusting to fit snugly into him. He thanked his lucky stars that she was too innocent to recognize how utterly turned on he was. The touch of her soft bottom was doing indescribable things to him, unleashing his primitive desires. He pushed those thoughts far  away in a deep recess in his mind, gathering up courage for some control.

Khushi was in a happy state and put both her arms around his neck and was looking at him with a dreamy expression on her face. Arnav swallowed, it was going to be a long next hour. "Arnavji" she whispered. He could feel her warm breath on his face. He could smell her sweet smell that was just hers. "Arnavji", she whispered again. "Yes" he replied.

"Hum thik ho gaye." Khushi said

"What!!, thik ho gaye? What had happened to you?" Arnav asked

"Woh jab bhi hum aap ke pass aate the, humara dil zor zor se dhadka hai, shayad  acidity ki wajai se" said Khushi

"But abh hum thik hai" continued Khushi "abh humarin dhadkan ekdam thik hai, Dekho" And she took his hand and put his hand on her heart.

It was cold outside, but Arnav was breaking out in sweat!! She was driving him crazy. This was sheer torture.. Giving her liquor did not seem like a good idea anymore.

"Haan Khushi" he murmured and quickly pulled his hand away. He had to stop this.

"Khushi why don't you sleep off, it's so late"  Before she could refuse or say anything more, he picked her up and got up and walked towards the bed and lay her on the bed and got up to walk away. But khushi held his hand and said, "aap bhi hamera saat soiye ne please. Humein akele sone mein bahut dar lagta hai." And she pulled Arnav's hand and pulled him towards her. Arnav was startled, he didn't expect this and landed with a soft thud fully on top of Khushi. "Uff you are so so heavy", she murmured sleepily. She wanted him to sleep next to her, and she started to wiggle under him.

Arnav's eys were closed, his mind was closed, the whole world had stopped. The only thing he was aware was how her soft body felt under him. Unbridled thoughts came to his mind when she would happily bear his weight without any complaints!! Would she yield under him, when they...would she match him step to step...Dear god!! he was not sure how much more of this he could take before his breaking point, before he would not be control anything anymore.

He rolled over,  got up from the bed, and walked out from his room, before he went completely insane and letting Khushi sleep peacefully in his bed!

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After Teri Meri Dance Part 2

Prologue -  Arnav had danced with Khushi and Khushi  has got a perfect 10 score. She had now won the challenge and the winning ceremony was about to begin. 
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Part 2

Khushi whimpered Arnav's name and was totally immersed in all the new emotions that racked through her body. Right now she would follow Arnav to hell and back if required. With trembling hands, Arnav was slowly unbuttoning Khushi's emrald green choli. With every single button he un buttoned, his heart was beating faster.  He finally unhooked the last one and the sight of Khushi's bareness...oh my..his breath got stuck in his throat. Raw passion blazed in his eyes! She was gorgeous! There were no other words, so soft, so curvy, so pert, so feminine, everything he was not.  She was his! Only his!! "Khushi you are beautiful" he whispered. Khushi saw the passion he was feeling mirrored in his eyes and made some incoherent sound.  "Khushi, come to me" he said and pulled her to him. The thought of disobeying never occurred to Khushi.  He pulled her to him and his hard muscled chest brushed against her soft bareness. Both of them moaned at the first contact.  Arnav moved a little, watching Khushi's face. Khushi closed her eyes and bit back a moan at the pleasure it created.. Arnav was transfixed at the expression of intense passion on Khushi's face. He never thought  it would be so beautiful.  Soon this was not going to be enough.

Suddenly he heard somebody knocking on the door and calling him "Chote" "Chote" They both froze!  Arnav bit back an expletive word at the timing. "Chote, Chote" "Are you there? Is Khushiji there with you? " Arnav was surprised and looked at Khushi. But Khushi was still standing there with a glazed expression on her face. A tenderness filled his heart at how innocent Khushi  was and how much his touch affected her. "Chote?" Arnav replied as normally as he could, "Haan di, Ek minute" He took Khushi's pallu and gently covered her and lifted her and looked for a place to hide her. He saw the open closet and gently put her there and told her, "I will be back, don't make any sound."

He closed the closet door and went to open his door and asked Di "What happened Di?"

Di: "Did you see Khushiji? Do you know where she went, all her family is looking for her."

Arnav thought to himself, if they see Khushi like this, they will know and Khushi will feel very embarrassed and upset. So he improvised and said, "yes, I think she got a call from Sarita and I think she has gone to her place. I think Sarita had some problems and Khushi said she will come back in couple of hours and not to worry about her."

DI: Thank god chote you know. I will tell khushiji's family. They will be relieved and she went away.

Meanwhile, Khushi was in the closet, and listening to everything and was mortified at what happened. How could she do that? How could she let him do that? What was wrong with her?  She heard Arnavji's footsteps approaching and she wrapped her saree  more securely around her.

Arnav was glad that for once DI left fast. He went to the closet and saw Khushi tightly clutching her saree and refusing to look at him. He realized that what had happened was way beyond her, was too much for her. She who had never even kissed a guy... He was moved by her innocence and at the same time, he could still see her breasts through her saree and that was a hell of turn on! But he had to back off for now. He quietly picked up her choli and handed it to her and turned his back to her. She was grateful and with shaking hands, she outfitted herself and came out of closet.

"Khushi"  he said. "Khushi, what happened now, between usI". Khushi  blushed a deep shade of fiery red and didn't let him finish, she said," I need to go now", refusing to meet his eyes.

Arnav gently stopped her and said you will have to wait. Di and your family is outside and they now think you are at Sarita's house.  You will have to wait for sometime.  Khushi's heart started beating fast at hearing this, her chest heaving up and down with her quick breaths. She was almost hyper -ventilating.  Arnav was observing Khushi. He wanted her to relax and not worry about anything. What happened between them was utterly natural ! Anyways he did not want to think about what happened or he would loose what precious little control he had. But looking at Khushi worried him.

Out of the corner of the closet which was still open, he saw something shiny. He suddenly remembered the liquor bottle one of his client had given him. He had meant to take to his office and give it to Aman, as alcohol was not allowed in his house. But maybe he could give a sip to Khushi and relax her nerves so, she would be in an OK state when she went home.  He looked at Khushi, she was still almost hyper-ventilating, He quickly made a decision and poured a little in a glass and gave it to Khushi. "Khushi, drink this" Khushi still would not look at him, but slowly said "ye kya hai?" Arnav replied "tonic for the nerves, just gulp it down in one go." In normal circumstances khushi would have questioned more, but today she was shaken and did what Arnav said and gulped in one go. The liquor burned as it went down her throat. And she screamed, "Yeh kya tha?" He replied "trust me, it will help with your nerves." And with that he left and opened his laptop and started working.

Khushi slowly moved away from him and sat on Arnav's bed, pondering about the events that happened. She was still very mortified at her own behaviour. How could she behave like that, how could she let him do all that? Thinking of that, she blushed deeply. The tonic Arnav gave made her feel slightly better. She was feeling a slow warmth spreading through her.

Opening the laptop, was just a pretence. He was watching her from the corner if his eyes. Slowly the liquor did it's work and Khushi was feeling all warm and no longer worried. Infact she was feeling so very carefree and happy.  She looked at Arnav and saw that he was busy working on his laptop. She remembered the song didi tera jeth deewana and started giggling to herself.  She was so tired after all that dancing!! She stretched like a Cheshire cat and stretched out on Arnav's bed. Arnav looked at her and his heartbeat started going haywire again. No he couldn't think like , Khushi was not in her senses and  he would never take advantage of the situation. His frustration was getting to him and making him cranky

Khushi was feeling extremely lightheaded and on top of the world. There was nothing beyond her reach any more. She could grab the sky, if she wanted.  She boldly addressed to Arnavji,  "Arnavji, aap hamesha laptop pe kaam kyo karte ho?" and started giggling. Arnav answered back, "Didn't you say enough about me and my laptop during the sangeet?, tumhera pass aur koi kaam nahi hai, aur koi topic nahi hai?" And he buried his head in the laptop again. Khushi was quiet for a moment. Then she asked, "Agar Di nahi aati to aap kya karte?"

Arnav's hands froze, swallowed and looked at her. She looked very high on the liquor and not in her senses." Aap ne jawab nahi diya, kyon, yeh topic bhi pasand nahi hai?" And she giggled again. Arnav looked at her, desire renewed again. Forget telling her, he wanted to show her right then and what he would do if di had not come...he wanted to show her all the new things he could teach her and all the new ways he could pleasure her. Thinking of that got him so hard..She looked so sensuous sitting on his bed, proud and royal like she owned it, and giggling like a school girl, asking him all the provocative questions that shot up his blood pressure.

She suddenly got  up from the bed and swaggered slightly to where he was sitting. "Arnavji, " and giggled, "you didn't answer my question" In her intoxicated state while walking towards him, she didn't see his book lying down, and stumbled on it and landed softly in his lap.

Arnav felt her soft body land on him, then settle itself comfortably against him. He thanked his lucky stars that she was too innocent to recognize how utterly turned on he was.

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After Teri Meri Dance Part 1

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Prologue -  Arnav had danced with Khushi and Khushi  has got a perfect 10 score. She had now won the challenge and the winning ceremony was about to begin.  
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Part 1

Arnav walked out of the room. He did not know what he was feeling. He felt frustrated and restless , touching her had left him wanting more. He was feeling so angry  but also felt happy to see her smiling. He hated this! He was used to being in control of his emotions. He ruled his emotions, his emotions did not rule him. But nothing made sense anymore. How he hated this feeling! Best he walk out of here, away from the noise, away from this madness, away from her, away from her smell, touch, eyes...and with that he stormed out of the room.

Everybody was congratulating Khushi and praising her for her performance. Naniji called her name her name to hand out the Natraj trophy.  Khushi went over the stage to accept the trophy but winning suddenly did not seem to matter. She had so many questions bubbling in her. Why did he help her? Why after a very verbal open challenge of past so many days? Why did he not let her forfeit and just win himself? Was this out of his arrogance? Did he care? Where was he? Her eyes searched for him, trying to seek him out. Where was he? She needed to meet him, talk to him, be held by him.

As soon as Nani finished, Khushi walked down the stage, in search of him, ignoring people calling out to her. She went to his room to see if he was there. She slowly knocked his room door .  Arnav was standing near his closet, facing the closet, his back towards the door.  He was in process of removing his shirt to wear something else. He wanted to remove all traces of her teasing, taunting touch from him. He heard somebody knocking  and gruffly replied, 'Who's there?, what do you want?"

Khushi apprehensively opened the door and slowly entered the room.  "Arnavji hum hai, kya main aapse baat kar sakti hoon?" He stopped his actions, he was feeling vulnerable, feeling weak , especially to her. He didn't want to meet her, see her at all. He replied back, "Go away, leave!"

"Aranvji...aap," said Khushi.

Arnav cut her off, "didn't you hear  me Khushi Kumari Gupta! Leave!"

Khushi 's temper was begin to rise, this was so typical like ASR. Come near, make her feel soft and dewy and then push her away and hurt her! Not this time! "Nahi , mujhe aapse baat karni hai" she said.

Arnav's temperature started to simmer. How dare she disobey him! How dare she not listen to him!  He turned around and looked at her and said "You don't understand anything in one time, do you?" However Khushi was not listening. Arnav turned around and his shirt was open and she could see the strip of his muscled chest. Her mouth went dry, everything she wanted to talk to him, went out of her mind. New emotions were coursing through her, She couldn't tear his eyes away from his chest. She stammered "woh mein... mein...woh aap...mein"

Arnav looked at her, and saw her staring at his chest, could see the innocent desire written in her eyes. His heart skipped a beat. Things he was trying to bottle up were trying to come out like a volcano. Good,he thought to himself, let her get a taste of frustration; let her get a taste of what he always felt around her. He watched her glazed expression as she was looking at him and desire coursed through his veins. He slowly started walking towards her, with a predatory look in his eyes, purpose in his stride. Today he would make her pay for all the things she made him feel! Today he will make her know what it is to walk around with unfulfilled desire! Today he would make her touch him!

With purpose in his each stride, he walk towards her, and slowly shrugging out of his shirt with each stride. He threw the shirt on the ground. There he was, bare chested, so magnificently built, Khushi swallowed and trembled. She woke up from the spell. "Arnavji!  aap kya " He cut her mid sentence and said "Yes Khushi, you wanted to talk? What did you want to talk?" stalking towards her. Khushi felt apprehensive, started backing up, feeling feverish, feeling excited, feeling aroused and could not stop looking at Arnav.  Arnav increased his pace towards her. No! Today she would not escape. "Kya hua Khushi, ab baat nahi karni?, cat got your tounge?"

As Khushi was backing, the pallu of her emerald green saree came under her feet, and she stumbled, and safety pin that secured the pallu came undone and the pallu fell down, exposing her to Arnav's eyes.

Arnav stopped mid-way, just froze.! he couldn't breathe at the sight  he saw in front of him! Khushi's pallu had fallen down and he could see khushi in her tight fitting choli. He could see her shape in her low cut tight fitting choli, and he could see the top of her breasts exposed. She looked so breathtalking! Her skin looked so soft and creamy and milky! She looked so innocent, untouched and so very sensuous!!  He was deeply aroused and excited. He felt elated, no other man had seen Khushi like this. He felt a deep surge of possessiveness run through him. He was on a fever! He could not breathe, he could not think, all he could do was just feel!  He quickly closed the gap between them! "Khushi" he called out.

Khushi was just standing still, she was shocked, frozen to the spot. She felt him come near her, felt his warm, minty breath on her face. Khushi felt the yearning in his heart as he called out her name. Out of it's own violation, her hand went up and rested on his bare chest. She heard his indrawn breath, she opend her eyes, and realized what she was doing and tried snatching her hand! But Arnav didn't let her. He held on to her hand looked deeply into her eyes, and slowly moved her hand over his muscled his chest, heard their simultaneously indrawn breath as her nails grazed over his nipples. She moaned, was scared at the feelings he invoked in her  and now earnestly trying to remove her hand from his grip.  Arnav let her, but woudn't let her move. He slowly raised his hands and caressed her cheek, played with her silky tresses. He gently moved the pad of his thumb over her lips, as if readying her for his kiss. A moan escaped Khushi. She could imagine him kissing her and  she was beyond any more rational thought. She was totally his, putty in his hands, slave to the feelings he invoked in her.  He slowly moved his hand and trailed his fingers lower over her neck, feeling her silky soft skin. His hands moved over her with a gentleness she could not associate with him. Slowly his  hands moved even lower and Khushi let out a gasp. Her breath came out in short spurts. She closed her eyes and whimpered "Arnav.."  He gently touched her, his hand moulded her. She was so soft, so beautiful!, perfect! even better than his dreams!  Arnav could not stop now no matter what, not for all the money and power in the world. He was at at a point of no return. He wanted to touch her with his bare hands, see her, taste her, imprint himself on her.

He slowly moved his hand over the opening of her choli and started un-buttoning...Khushi again whimpered, Arnav"...


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