Just decided to post a background for the story ... krishna's house n room...
The estate...
Interior of the haveli...
krishna's room ... in the coming Chapter ... π³
Krishna tightened his grip on her , his
face angry as he stared hard at pratap ... then his gaze shifted to
chandu ... n then to sajjan ... Pratigya tied to prise his hand
off her upper left arm, trying valiantly not to breakdown , fresh tears rolling
down her cheeks... krishna , pls...leave her... Chandu said ... Krishna
smirked I will decide what to do or not to do with my mistress...n chandu, u
know that I don't like anybody spoiling my fun... so, go get some sleep ...all
of u...' krishna, I want to talk to u...' said sajjan , stepping in , not
looking at Pratigya , his eye on Krishna... Krishna clicked his tongue
in anger n impatience ... what do u want to say? Talk right now n
leave ...' Krishna snapped , irritated ... alone...' said sajjan
pointedly ... Krishna looked daggers at sajjan n then pushed pratigya forward
... she clutched at the door , preventing herself from falling down
... get out of my room... ur place is in the servant quarters
till the end of ur life ...i think I have lost my appetite for u...pity...people
now know that u r just my mistress... let the servants know that ur r not even
that ...just a mere maid servant...!!!... out!!!...' Krishna barked
mockingly ...
Pratigya closed her eyes as his words stung like
thousands of knifes on her , reeling in humiliation n pain ... she
walked out of the room, her feet unsteady ...Pratap n Chandu looked
at her in sympathy ... come beti, I will take u downstairs ...' said
Pratap, his tone sad... Pratigya , her face pale walked silently
behind him... Chandu sighed , his eyes on Pratigya , his mind
unsure...he was feeling bad for her , but not so bad as he would have felt
if he didn't hear her tell him herself about her plans...it was all
confusing... if angad is planning something , how the girl's life is in
danger? He thought as he followed them downstairs ... ofcourse , he lusts
after her! Thought chandu in anger ... may be he will try to harm
Pratigya n for that he has to get Krishna out of the way ... that's it...
nothing would explain his stupidity in trying to harm Krishna now, after all
these years , thought Chandu in anger ...he paused at the top of the
stairs ... should he tell Krishna? ...no! ...he is already pissed off
... n he honestly don't want Krishna to lose his head n do anything that would
affect his family... he didn't care about angad , but as he watched Pratap
climbing down the stairs, chandu decided not to tell Krishna anything , as of
now... .. well, first he need to make
sure angad is up to something ...what if the pandit was ranting? Bec, of
all the people , angad knew Krishna enough to know what's good for
him... n if he is indeed up to
something , it can be handled ...
Gayatri stood stock still , fuming in anger at Pratigya's retreating back... the girl is hell bend on spoiling everything...!!!... he hasn't even touched her n she has managed to get herself out of his room forever!!!...n the way he had told her to get out of his room, she didn't think the girl could ever make it back to the room... she must do something ... quickly!... she is not going to let this golden opportunity slip away bec of some stupid girl!... thought gayatri in anger n tension as she walked away...
Krishna turned from the door , grimacing,
to face his room... he blinked ... in his anger he hadn't really
seen his room since he entered it ... it did look unrecognisable...
beautiful... candles beamed from every corner n his bed was strewn with
rose n jasmine petals...the carpet too was filled with petals...
now that
he was calming down, he could feel the aroma filling him n instead of calming
him further, it incinerated his anger ... bec now all he could think
was ...her! sensations assaulted him as her scent n taste filled him ...
his mind jumped to the moment when he was so close to her , about to kiss her ,
when he was in her room... her body , so soft n supple against his...
her lips , wet, succulent , trembling, rosy red... inviting...no!...
he shook his head to clear the images as Sajjan placed a hand on his shoulder
...'krishna ?' sajjan called affectionately ... Krishna looked
sideways at him , his face inscrutable... treat that girl in whatever
way u want in private , but Krishna, treat her ...as the bride of our house in
public... bec that will have serious implications on our ...reputation ...I
hope u understand...' Krishna nodded once, his lips stretched in a hard line
as he shrugged off sajjan's hand from his shoulder n walked to sit down on the
couch ...'don't worry bauji... another situation won't arise ...
she will spend her life at servant quarters , forever... like that
woman!!!'... he said, looking at Sajjan in eye... sajjan looked
had at Krishna for a moment , pain passing through his eyes for a moment ,
before he nodded grimly ...'u r right...' he whispered, turning n leaving
the room... he paused at the door good night, son...' he said, smiling n
closed the door...
Krishna eased back on the couch , resting his head
at the back , his eyes roaming across the ceiling which now glittered with the
several candle light reflections ...it was so beautiful...he wondered
how she would look in these brilliant light of candles ...her!...with
her red cheeks n innocent eyes...!... her eyes tear streaked as she glared at
him in anger n ...pain...pain? n he could feel it, clawing at his chest...no!...he
sat up straighter , gritting his teeth...why was he feeling bad!!! ...he
closed his eyes n opened them n they fell on his bed...sensuous images of
what he wanted to do her on it filled his mind...he shook his head again
in frustration to clear it... he stood up, pacing like a caged lion ...no!
forget her!!! Ignore her!!! He told himself ... but the ache in his body n
heart was getting stronger n stronger... he vaguely remembered as he stared
at the candles that he hasn't had his usual fill for the nights for almost 2
weeks...or more precisely , after he had met her !!!!...he has never
neglected his needs for this long!!! ...he
ran his hand through his hair in frustration... bec he knew what he wanted
!!! its her... n her only... but ...but then, why didn't he feel that
heady feeling when he kissed her secs
ago...! ...she is driving him insane..!!!!... he want her n doesn't want
her !!!!...he thought, letting out an yell of anger as he toppled one
candle pillar with his left hand n winced in pain... he had hurt his hand
when he had tried to protect her head from hitting the wall... why though? Why
did he do that? He thought, frustration mounting ...he wanted to hurt her ,
physically n emotionally...didn't he? ... Krishna looked around the room,
feeling more n more angered ...she looked so beautiful... he
blinked...
there she was... sitting on his bed!!! ... in what seemed
like a ridiculous pose from stupid bollywood films ! ... he sat with her
knees drawn up slightly , her head bowed covered in a ridiculous ghunghat n her
hands resting over her knees...only her palms n feet were visible to
him...(as aiswarya rai in jodha akbar) ...she looked so inviting...the very
image of her , n the notion of her waiting for him send fire of desire along
his body... he was walking towards the bed , before he knew it...
his eyes roved over her form n he watched her shrink visibly , tensed, as he
parted the curtain of flowers n climbed the bed... he eyed her form
in lust n a bit of distaste ... half of the night will be wasted in getting
her out of all this ridiculous jewellery n dress, he thought in irritation n
impatience as he ran the back of his right fore finger along her exposed foot...
he heard her gasp , her feet curling as
she shrunk again to herself withdrawing her feet under her lahenga...
Krishna leaned forward, smiling slyly as he circled his left hand around her
waist n pulled her to him enjoying the frantic way she inhaled n her small
hands now resting over his shoulder n chest as she squirmed to get away from
him, their thighs brushing together ... he pulled up her ghunghat,
eager to see her face... he felt a jolt of shock as her tear stained
face came in to his view , her eyes staring at him in disgust n anger
... n pain...n wave of desire receded
as fast as it had come...
Pratigya...?' he called, suddenly feeling tensed... r u hurt?' he asked frantically , concern filling him... she smiled weakly at him remembered my name?' she asked , her voice low n weak... Krishna stared at her , the odd feeling in his chest intensifying ... I...I...' he stuttered ... u hurt me, n then ask me if I am hurt?' she said, her eyes searching his face , painful... I ... didn't...i don't know... he fumbled with words, a note of pleading in his voice... her eyes , filled with resigned anger n deep pain was driving him mad... it ...hurt ...he could feel something clawing at his chest... he was suffocating...if only she smiled...! he could get away from that horrible feeling !!!!... Pratigya... he called n he was surprised to find his voice so soft ...so tender ... n her eyes relaxed... he gently pulled her up to his lap, adjusting her tenderly on his knees, sideways, his left hand around her waist ... she continued to hold his shoulders , their faces inches from each other... he leaned forward n pressed his forehead over hers , their noses touching as he closed his eyes, taking her left hand in his right hand n gently squeezing it...their breaths mingled... she seemed not to mind n he felt happiness at her acceptance ... he opened his eyes n pulled back, relief spreading over him ...he blinked ... why was her face all hazy? He realised with a jolt that he had tears in his eyes... he looked strangely at her... her eyes looked soft , but still painful... he let go of her hand n slowly caressed her left cheek , with his thumb , holding her chin in his palm, brushing away the tears... she seemed to like it, as she looked at him , a hint of smile spreading along her eyes as she nuzzled her cheek more against his palm... he smiled too, the feeling of happiness filling his chest, easing that stupid horrible feeling ... he brushed her other cheek too, wiping her tears away...
'did...did I hurt u?' he asked, his eyes searching her face... she hesitated a bit , then nodded ...'I am sorry...' he said , lifting her chin in his palm, their eyes locked...she pouted , her lower lip jutting out a bit...she looked so cute n adorable...'I said, I am sorry...' krishna said , looking at her lips n then back at her eyes...he was surprised to find the honesty in his voice... her lips broke into a smile which send a lightning of happiness across his heart that he could actually feel his heart skipping a beat... that was the most splendid feeling he had ever felt ... he found himself smiling too , tears rolling down his eyes... he felt her hands on his cheeks n eyes as her eyes turned concerned as she brushed away his tears ... he gazed at her , mesmerised , feeling too good at the feel of her hands over his face... she was now positively beaming as she cupped his face in her hands n gazed at him from under her lashes...her fingers caressed him along his cheek bones , her smile turning amusing as she slowly turned her right hand n caressed his left cheek with the back of her palm ...krishna sighed, his eyes half closed...it felt so good...he opened his eyes as he felt her fingers leave him... krishna's eyes widened as he watched her cheeks grow red as she seemed to realise what she was doing n where she was n she tried to get down on to the bed ... he caught hold of her hands playfully using his right hand n secured her to his lap using his left hand , a chuckle breaking his lips... she shied away from him as much as she can , turning her face away from him , turning crimson, biting her lower lip... no...that's mine...' he said hoarsely as desire uncoiled inside him at the mere sight , leaning forward n trying to capture her lower lip between his teeth ...
he
couldn't reach her lips , instead his mouth plastered over her throat, the bit
which as not covered in jewellery , just under her chin... he heard her
gasp, her hand fastening over his shoulders as he pulled her against him more ,
her head thrown back as he nuzzled his nose over her chin n lapped at her throat
, kissing tenderly at first ...his one hand coiled around her hair at the
back , adjusting her head for his convenience n other trying to pull at her
drape...then as he heard her moan ,he could feel the vibration in her
throat under his mouth , her panting breath n thundering heart under his lips
over her throat... he nibbled at her , groaning in desire, his hand which
was trying to pull her drape , pulling at one of her Pearl
ornament...'aah...' she let out a strangled cry as the ornament broke
behind the back of her neck , sending the beads down between them ... the
broken ornament exposed her neck for him n he dove in , placing wet, open
mouthed kisses all over her neck, nuzzling his face into the crook of her
neck...he felt happiness brimming as he could feel that heady feeling
again...that feeling of not being in his control...that feeling of not
thinking anything else , but her...only her...!..the feel of her body in
his arms, her taste , her scent ...he could feel her writhing in his arms,
throwing her head back, providing more access to her neck ... their
bodies caressed each other sensually as he almost stood on his knees , her body
arching against him, but bending backwards as she clumsily stood on her knees,
her hands now around his head, coiling in his hair, her moaning increasing in
pitch...he found that he liked the sounds she made in response to him...he
dipped his tongue into her pulse point n then wrapped his lips around it,
sucking hard, his hand now purposefully trying to pull at her drape along her
left shoulder, his other hand still coiled around her hair, hugging her
sensuously undulating body to him...he felt her fingers tightening in his
hair as she shuddered, this time thrusting herself against him without any
resistance ...he licked up, sensually roving the flat of his tongue along
her throat , from her pulse point to her chin, humming in desire... he felt
her gasping wildly n her hands leaving his shoulder as she writhed away from
him n she pushed his face away , giggling in abandon ...
krishna blinked... he was sitting on the bed with his arms hugging the air ... he had felt his face turning away n looked around startled... she was gone... No! She wasn't here to go anywhere..but...but he could still hear her giggle...no!... u r seeing things in ur head u fool!...he gritted his teeth in anger , not knowing how n when he reached his bed from the couch ... he looked down at his lap, wishing for a split sec to find her there... stop being a complete ass!!! He told himself angry n frustrated as now his condition was getting worse ... he need to get relief for the kind of ache now down his groin ...his head was still in the haze... her taste , her scent... the feel of her fingers in his hair...the way her voice sounded as she pushed herself against him!... what has that girl done to him? To KST?... his thoughts jumped to the moments before he had let his desire take over him... that was even worse ! he had apologised to her ! why? ... what wrong had he done to apologise to her? He stood up , pulling down the sheets in anger ... him! KST , apologising to a mere ...thing?... how could he do that?... then his mind filled with her tear stained face ...her eyes looking at him in anger n disgust...as if he, KST, was a speck of dirt ...!!!! how dare she? ... n then the pain ...the pain... he felt that horrible feeling returning , n shut his eyes trying to block out her... go away...' he shouted , throwing the sheets away ...
he started undressing , not
really aware of what he was doing, walking around the room , away from the bed...until
he caught his reflection in the mirror... he stared at it
...horror n shock shook him to the core ... his hands shot up
automatically to cover his cheeks ... it looked moist... his
eyes...looked...red...it still retained the last traces of desire ...but
it looked more like, as if ...as if he had...cried... No!... KST !!!
crying ?... No!... his hand
covered around a nearby vase n he had thrown it at the mirror , as he shouted
No!!...'... he frantically rubbed his face
in his hands as he walked to the bathroom, still in his dhothi...
he groaned in anger as he saw the bathroom decorated in the most enticing way
...
his tub was filled with milk n rose petals n candles beamed
around... mocking him!!!... his mind played tricks with him again as
images of her wet splashing feet n her hands clasping at the sides of the tub ,
her head thrown back in abandon as he
saw himself kissing down her color bone inside the tub... he
tightly shut his eyes as he blindly reached towards the sink n splashed cold water
over his face like a mad man...what the hell was he thinking? He was going
to let that ...girl in to his bathroom? Let alone in his tub? ... I G N O R
E her !!!!... he told himself umpteenth time , looking at his
reflection in the mirror, his hands running through his hair in frustration
... he gritted his teeth in anger as he felt a part in him answering
u can't...' why r u suddenly trying to ignore her? Why did u send
away as a mere servant? When all u wanted , n still want is to have her?
... enjoy her?... bec her arrogance needs to be punished , he
thought fuming ... Really ? then why r u punishing urself? By
refusing to take her as urs when she was the only thing u wanted , still wants with...such
intensity?...why r u bothered about what kind of girl she is , if she was a
lying n scheming girl or whatever...! u want her , then take
her...what has her being a liar n greedy girl do with ur need for
her?... what has her crying or painful face has to do with ur restraining
from ur need to have her?...u wanted t see her cry, right? ... she is
just a slave right? Its her body that u will be using , why r u bothered about
whether she is crying or smiling ?...why did u feel happy when u saw her
smiling? Why did u feel like breathing again when u knew she has forgiven u n
was willing to accept ur apology?...why did u, the KST feel the need to get
her forgiveness? From that mere girl !!! .. I
...I don't know!!!...'the hell u don't know!' bellowed krishna at
his reflection ... he is going insane ...
Hope u liked it ... part 2 coming soon π³
Originally posted by: sanitha7
BrillantSaw his true love in his imaginationWait impatiently for part 2
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