Posted: 17 January 2011 at 12:00am | IP Logged
5. Stop Acting, I Know You Love Me
Its been a week since the drunk incident. Gopi has started avoiding Aham more. She wasn't rude, heavens no! But she wasn't so free either. Aham would try to pull her leg about the things she said that night but she would just give the usual frustrating reply;"main hosh mein nahi thi (i wasn't in my senses)." Aham still dreams about showing Gopi how much he loves her or to put it in Gopi's words, showing her his manliness. While Gopi is just waiting for the right time and she doesn't know when it would come and what the right time would be. Whenever it is, it better come soon because dear Gopi is also having problems controlling herself in the presence of her hot and patient husband. Sometimes his actions just make her want to hug him. Here the situation is that Hetal's sister's son, Kishen, has came to India from Canada for a holiday and would be staying with them for a week. Here is a oneshot about a day in MM with Kishen around. Scene starts with Kishen in the hall reading magazines. He has been here for 3 days and has just asked his pyari Gopi Bhabhi to make him some 'pakoras'. Aham is sitting at an armchair within earshot but remains unnoticed.
"Kishy, aap ke pakore tayar hain," chirped Gopi as she happily served Kishen his desired snack.
Hearing that, Aham's head shot up and he focused in the hall area. Was that HIS Gopi in such a cheerful voice? and Kishy?!?! What the hell!
"Thank you bhabhi! Waise aap itni achi hain...Aham Bhai ne aap ko kahaan se dhunda? Main bhi biwi dhondne wahaan jau (you are so nice, where did Aham Bhai find you? I also will go there to find a wife)," replied Kishen.
Gopi smiled sweetly in response and they both started laughing and talking. Soon Rashi joined them but Aham did not notice any of that. All he could think of was how ever since this Kishen came, Gopi has became so concerned about his things and how Gopi would give Kishen so much attention. Now she even has a nickname for him and pakores?!?! However in reality, Kishen was a natural flirt. He was really charming and knew how to make people happy especially his 2 new bhabhis who seemed to pamper him. Aham could not think. He got up from his armchair and went to the kitchen. In the kitchen, he called for Gopi.
When Gopi finally came still smiling from the witty comment made by Kishen, Aham who was sulking, snapped,"itni der kyun laga di? Mujhe pakore chahiye.(what took you so long? I want pakores)."
Gopi was surprised! Aham never ate pakores, he hated them!
Just to make sure she asked,"aap ko pakore chahiye (you want pakores)?"
"jee haan (yes)," replied Aham, still sulking.
Gopi started making them with Aham loitering around the kitchen. Again Gopi choose to ignore him. The whole time Aham thought of ways to start a conversation but failed. Soon piping hot pakores were presented in front of him and Gopi was back to pampering the other members. He looked down at the snack and gave it to his father instead because he didn't like them and just asked Gopi to make it for the sake of...sake of what? Gopi's attention? He didn't get that. Kishen got it. All he got was a plate of pakores. No cheerful Gopi, no cute nickname. Gopi was HIS wife. Only his, so he should be given special treatment from her, but he is getting no treatment at all!
As for Gopi, while doing her duties, all she could think of was Aham. Did she go overboard? Should she do something? But how? Kishen, yes Kishen was nice and fun and she loved his company. Why did Ahamji ask her to make him pakores? Because she made them for Kishen? So he's jealous! Gopi was definitely amused.
So the day went by, Gopi serving everyone, pampering them while Aham sulked and asked to be served. He burned seeing Gopi laughing and talking freely to someone else. He could do that too. He went to the office in the late evening and on his way back he made a decision. That's it. She was his and only his. She loved him and it was time she say it herself and show it. It was just before dinner when he entered the house. Gopi was in their bedroom.
Aham opened the bedroom door with a loud bang, causing Gopi to look at him. He then closed the door behind him. Staring straight at Gopi, eyes burning with passion. He was moving towards her slowly. Every step he took forward, Gopi would take a step backward. Gopi was in no position to say anything looking at her husband like that. Aham's intense gaze travelled ever so slowly from top to bottom to top again savoring his wife. Gopi felt as if he could see right through her clothes. Slowly the coat came out and landed on the dresser chair. Then the tie followed by the belt, which landed on the floor. Soon shirt was tucked out and Gopi was hypnotised by Aham. She was cornered to the wall. Aham's brought his face close to Gopi's. His hand were both pressed against the wall behind Gopi. Gopi wouldn't be able to escape now.
After an eyelock, Gopi looked away and Aham said,"ab batao, aur kitna tarpaane ka iraada hai? Tum mujh se boht pyaar karti ho," he said it like it was a fact, and it was.
Gopi again looked at him with her stubborn expression and said,"nahi, nahi karti."
Aham was still staring at her intensely, passionately. He stood his ground and said,"tumhe pyar hai."
Gopi too stood her ground and managed to say "nahi..." when Aham kissed the corner of her mouth, not touching her lips "hai," finished Gopi.
Aham replied,"tumhe pyar he," and bent his head to give a passionate kiss on Gopi's neck.
Now Gopi's eyes were closed, her breathing was heavy. Her heart was pounding. Again she said softly and slowly,"nahiiii haaaaaaiii," Her hands cluctched the front of Aham's shirt and Aham could feel her pulling him towards herself ever so slowly. His hands still on the wall, he detatched his lips from her flesh and looked up. He saw what he wanted. Gopi's eyes were closed, she was totally aroused. Grabbing her wrists that were still clutching his shirt, he removed them and Gopi opened her eyes. Aham continued staring at her intensely. Both of Gopi's fists were in Aham's hands. She looked at his smiling face, then at their hands. She tried to free her wrists from his hold but Aham realised that she wasn't making the necessary effort. Another sign.
Victorious and extremely satisfied by what just happened, Aham said for the last time,"tumhe pyar hai."
Saying that, he left Gopi's wrists, took his sherwani and went to change. Gopi was left there, with her hands still in the air. Ahamji, her Ahamji, kissed her today. But why did he have to stop?!?! It felt so, so good. She looked at the bathroom door where her Ahamji had gone and blushed. He definitely knew how to push the right buttons. Smiling and her heart still pounding, Gopi picked up her husband's coat, tie and belt. After putting them in the right place, she left the room to serve dinner. As for Aham, he too was on cloud 9. He managed to seduce the stubborn Gopi! She did not even push him away, moreover he could have sworn that although only slightly, he did feel Gopi pulling him towards her. She was even breathing heavily. God! She was good. How would it feel to kiss her lips? He knew he was going to find out soon.
He quickly got ready and went down to have dinner. He saw Gopi and she was glowing. Gopi could not help but glance at him, receiving a naughty smirk. Again her heart skipped a beat. She dutifully started serving everyone, aware of Aham's gaze. Soon dinner was over and the ladies started cleaning up. All the while Gopi was thinking about Aham and only Aham. She still had the feeling of his lips on her neck and the corner of her mouth. He smelt good. Gosh the killing look he gave when he entered the room totally left Gopi speechless.
Suddenly she heard someone whispering in her ears,"meri mardani dekhne ka bera shoq hai na? Bas thori der aur, sab dekhne ko mil jaye ga," she didn't dare turn, she knew she was blushing and so did Aham. She also knew what Aham meant by saying that.
All the while, Gopi was excited. She has heard alot about the relationship between husband and wife and their rights over each other. She was going to experience it! But what should she do? She didn't know anything. As for Aham, he too was excited. Gopi was going to be his today. She was going to give him the most important thing every girl has. He felt so lucky, important. But he knew he had to guide her. She wouldn't know such things and for some reason, he was glad.
He entered the bedroom and layed down on the bed waiting for Gopi. Suddenly, his eyes rested on the file lying on top of the dresser. He remembered irritably 'shit! Kaka ke sign lene to bhul hi gaya' He immediately got out of bed and went to Chirag for his signatures. Meanwhile, Gopi was walking up the stairs on her way to the bedroom. Once she reached her bedroom, she took a deep breath and shivering in anticipation, entered the room. No Aham. She was extremely disappointed in spite of herself. She huffed and stormed to the dressing table. She started taking off her bangles roughly, muttering to herself,"har waqt kaam kaam kaam, agar kaam se itna pyar tha, to mujh se pyar ke dawe kyun karta hai? Jhuta kahin ka!" little did she know that Aham was at the door listening to her blabber, entertaining himself. He was rather taken aback by this new Gopi who actually had a tongue which he was going to taste soon. He entered the room and closed the door. Upon hearing the sound, Gopi turned to find Aham reaching up to lock the door. The first thought that came to her mind was,'wow, his back is so broad.'
Aham then turned and looked at Gopi who was still staring at him. Somehow her eyes refused to move. Unlike just now, Aham didn't approach Gopi slowly. He took big steps and by the time he reached Gopi, his sherwani was already on the floor. Gopi was still standing in front of the dresser. Aham held Gopi's shoulder and bent his head to her ears. He whispered huskily,"to tumhe mere pyar pe bhi shaq hai? Koi baat nahi, aaj mein tujhe bataun ga nahi, balke dikhaun ga ke mein tumse kitna pyar karta hun (so you suspect my love. That's alright today I won't tell, but show you how much I love you)."
Saying that he looked at Gopi's face again, she wasn't looking at him. Instead, her head was bent and she was fiddling with her shaky hands. Gopi's heart was racing. Her husband was standing in front of her half-naked, telling her that he was going to make love to her. Aham started with Gopi's hands. He held them in his large hands and started carressing and kissing them lightly. He then kissed his way up to her shoulder and before he could get to her neck, our shy Gopi ran away to the window leaving the already hungry Aham even more eager to taste her, savour her. He followed her to the window where she stood. One of Gopi's hands was clutching the window frame while the other was on her stomach. Aham could see her chest heave as she breathed. Aham walked up behind her and placed her hair to the side. Gopi closed her eyes. She didn't know what he was going to do. She then felt his hand tugging at the hook of her blouse. 'oh god!' she thought and quickly turned to face him before he could unhook the third and last one. Aham got impatient. He grabbed her waist with one arm and pulled her close. With the other arm, he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back making her look up at him. He looked at those lustrous lips then at those closed eyes. 'She is just so beautiful' he thought and placed his own lips on top of hers. He was gentle at first and Gopi wasn't parting her lips. He pulled back and smiled at his wife. 'This is going to be fun' he thought. He got the honour of teaching his wife how to make love and very little husbands get to do this. He then placed his forehead on hers and cupped her face.
He shut his eyes and said,"jaan, mu to kholo (darling, open your mouth)."
Gopi, whose eyes were still shut was holding Aham's wrist. She didn't quite get what Aham was saying and said,"huhmmmmph" Aham's lips were on hers again before she could finish what she was saying. Now the kiss was a real deep one. Gopi has never experienced something like this before. The kiss was a long passionate one which made both Aham and Gopi moan. Gopi's hands were already on Aham's bare chest. Aham then went down to Gopi's jawline then neck and then further while his hands roamed around Gopi's body removing any piece of cloth that prevented him from getting to her skin. Gopi was entirely under Aham's spell and stood there marvelling at her own feelings and desires. Aham then gently carried Gopi to the bed, and thought her how to make love...
It was 3 AM in the morning when Aham woke up. 'What an experience that was' he thought in wonderment as he looked at his innocent and childlike wife sleeping next to him. Even in her sleep her face was smiling and radiant. Her skin was so smooth and white. All the questions she asked shyly, her breathing heavy, and the explanations he had to give at the most unexpected times has definitely made the consummation a memorable one. He wouldn't be doing anything yet and she would scream and she even asked,"ho gaya?" at a certain point of time making him laugh. They even fell off the bed once. When he did enter her, the way she mumbled his name was heavenly. She forgot the 'ji' and when she realised that, she added it after a few seconds making it sound funny and awkward. It was very silly but definitely the most beautiful experience of his life.He gave Gopi a soft kiss on her cheek and pulled her close, hiding her in his chest. He too fell asleep.
The next morning when Gopi woke up, she was confused. But when she found herself in Aham's arms without any clothes on, she remembered the event of the night. Her Ahamji had to guide her through it. She even asked him so many questions and he answered them so gently. She was lucky and happy. Now Ahamji was hers and only hers. Her lips were very close to Aham's skin so she pouted her lips and kissed him thre. She then very carefully got out of the embrace and ran into the bathroom after taking her clothes. She made a mental note to bathe quickly and clear the mess once she was properly clad. When she got out of the toilet, she had enough time to clear the room as it was still early to go down. She looked at the messy room and smiled to herself. This is what he did with her. Although some of her bangles were still intact on her hands, some broken pieces had fallen on the bed. And of course her nacklace, it was on the ground just beside the bed. There was even a pillow on the floor. Must have fallen there along with them the night before. By now Aham was awake and watching his wife silently as she picked up their clothes from the floor, dresser and sofa. He was waiting for the time she would be within his reach. Once she was close enough, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. She was stunned and ended up sitting on the bed, leaning toward her smiling husband.
Mischeviously Aham asked,"to ab peta chal gaya hai pyar kaise karte hai ya aur kuch sawal phuchna hai (so now do you no how to make love or you still have questions)?" teasing her about the night before.
Gopi blushed and couldn't meet his eyes. Instead, she sarted admiring her husband's body. While she was doing that, she didn't notice when Aham came near her and kissed her on her cheek. He just loved kissing her cheeks. Gopi looked up at him surprised and he gave her a naughty smile. He leaned towards her again for another kiss but she pushed him back and ran out of the room. Aham was left there chuckling...
So the whole day Aham smiled and occassionally laughed everytime he remembered the night. Her asking questions in between, them falling and of course the way she said his name and then added a 'ji' after a while. She was definitely one in a million and he had her. As for Gopi, she too was dreamy the whole day. Now even when Gopi gave Kishen attention, Aham didn't mind although he was still a little jealous but then he knew Gopi would be with him the whole night and he could do anything he wanted with her.
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