Dont wannh comment about there interview π...Hee i wrote this long back but forgot to update....its not even complete.....π..but now i cant anymore.....so here it is as it is π.you can say its an Os ..or watever...just a scene...π...Hope you all like it π
Blissful Night
Prem felt like he had all the energy in the world because he was happy,
not just happy that didn't do the feelings in his heart justice. He was
ecstatic, elated, jubilant. A million words came to mind but all he
really knew was that his heart was exploding with joy. He didn't think
he could ever feel like this but he surprised himself. Now that Heer was
his, really his he just couldn't contain his happiness. In his eyes she
was a goddess. She was a sweet heart a wonderful personality, good
heart, pure soul and a sexy body... Well Prem was a red blooded man like
any other and boy did Heer drive him crazy.
Since the day he had
met and fallen in love with her he had thought about her night and day.
Not in a degrading way, it wasn't about sex. It was about having her,
holding her, making her understand how much she meant to him but also to
please and give her pleasure. Thats all Prem wanted to do, he wanted to
make Heer happy.
Many times tonight he had tried to sneak away
or catch a moment alone with Heer to whisper sweet nothings in her ear.
When he did that he drove Heer wild. The hairs on her neck would stand
on end and the blood would rush through her body. There were moments
when they both wanted to dissappear and leave this crazy party behind.
He would tell her he loved, that she was beautiful. He also told her
many other things that made Heer blush.
The tension had been
building all night. Heer was nervous. She always tried not to think
about these things for they made her feel embarrassed but tonight it was
hard to keep it out of her mind. Prem was so handsome, she thought
sometimes that she wasn't good looking enough for him. When she stood up
close to him she could feel his muscles against her body and it made
her go weak at the knees.
Heer was feeling hot so had escaped
the party, and come up to her room. Well it was Prem's actually or
rather their room now. She felt hot and dizzy almost. A cool breeze
drifted in through the open window. It was well past 1 am in the morning
and people had only just started to leave. The party would go on till
dawn she was sure but she didn't want to be there. Prem had been pulled
into some discussion some where which was fine by Heer she wanted a few
moments to compose herself. She felt the butterflies swim around her
stomach wildly, she felt a little queesy even. Not because of Prem but
because she didn't know what to expect. She loved him more than life
itself and to be that close him made her dizzy with anticipation.
She
sat down on the bed and took a deep breath, the scarf that was draped
loosely on her head fell away. It had been a long night, her hair had
been curled and pinned up to keep it out of her face but now all she
wanted to do was take the pins out, get out of these heavy clothes and
make up. She started to pull out the pins one by one and laid them on
the bed side table. Next she kicked off her sandals, her feet were
aching. She started to rub the right foot as this one hurt the most.
Suddenly a hand touched her own and moved it away. Heer looked up it was Prem.
How long had he been watching her, she didn't know. Prem took hold of her foot and started to massage it. Heer tried to protest.
"Prem...you don't have to.." Prem looked up at her, he was on his knees before her.
"Why not? I want to."
"There not nice!" She said trying to pull her foot away but Prem didn't loosen his grip.
"It's not for you to decide what I do and don't like. Besides this is my foot now and I like it just fine."
Heer said no more as she didn't want to argue with her new husband and
actually she was enjoying the foot rub. Prem looked at Heers foot, it
was so dainty and small, the nails were painted red and it was just
perfect. He bent his head and kissed her feet. Heer was going to protest
but decided against it. Prem placed a few more kisses on her foot, long
loving kisses. He used his left hand to push up part of Heers sari and
caress the soft skin beneath and then started to kiss his way up the
ankle and then her leg. Heer looked down at Prem, in that instant she
let all resistance in her body go. This was her husband and she belonged
to him. What was her purpose in life but to serve him and please him.
Her
body went limp as she left all control of it to Prem. Prem stopped
suddenly and got up but only to throw of his jacket, he was aiming for
the chair behind but wasn't even looking. So when it fell on the floor
he didn't move to pick it up. Instead he looked down at his beautiful
innocent Heer. He saw the uneasyness in her eyes and his heart melted.
He sat beside her and took her hands in his own and kissed each one in
turn.
He took a second to admire her beauty, every second more
was sweet agony but he wanted this night to last for ever. Heer was
looking down, feeling shy and a little afraid. Prem cupped her face in
his hands and lifted it so that he could look into her eyes.
"Heer
I've waited for this moment, this moment were I could call you my wife
since the day I met you. Don't be afraid.." He stroked her hair and let
his hand continue down her neck. He pushed away the silky soft curls
that fell around her shoulders to reveal soft, supple ivory coloured
skin. Heer said nothing but bit her lip to silence herself as he nuzzled
her ear lobes and then kissed her neck. but still she could not stop a
moan escaping her lips. Her arms were stretched out behind her but now
she lifted one handed and ran it through Prems hair. It didn't matter
how nervous she felt she would be lying if she said she didn't want
this. Prems kisses were soft and gentle but then grew more urgent. Heer
threw back her head. Feeling a change in Heer Prem lent back a moment
then kissed Heer full on the lips. It was a deep passionate kiss that
shook the very core of Heer, she could swear she felt the earth move.
Heer kissed him back, she loved this man and wanted at that second to
show him just how much.She had one hand in his hair and her other hand
she placed on the small of his back holding him to her.
Prem
moved over her and slowly eased her down onto the bed. They separated
momentarily and together moved down the bed so that Heer could rest her
head on the pillow. There were no words now, they both just seemed to
know what the other was thinking but had only one thought in mind now,
to be one and whole.
Heer lay on the bed, with one hand on Prems
chest feeling the pounding of his heart. In her own chest her heart was
beating the same rhythm.
Prem brushed his thumb across Heers lips.
With his other hand he began to loosen her sari. He longed to show her
exactly how he felt through this song and dance it would take all night
but even that wouldn't be enough.
Noises from down stairs drifted
in through the open window but Prem and Heer paid no attention for
their focus was only on each other. The night lingered on but they had
no time for sleep but when the first light peeped through into their bed
room Heer finally closed her eyes. Prem lay beside her watching her
sleep and soon he too fell into a deep slumber. They lay in each others
arms , smiles across their faces.
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