AADHYA

I sit in the chair and take deep breaths as I see my friends and cousins talking in the mirror. They all are smiling at me as the makeup artist puts the beautiful red dupatta on my head.

I'm getting married. Today. In less than an hour. To Rehan. To my Rehan.

I smile at the makeup artist and mouth "Thank you" to her as she fixes the dupatta. She smiles back at me and I look at myself in the mirror.

I'm a bride.

I stand up and turn to face my friends, cousins, and sister, and they all gush at me. I smile from my heart and I feel I do not look bad. Will Rehan like me?

I look at the full-length mirror and feel my heart beating faster and faster. I'm getting married.

I turn to everyone and say the same words. "I'm getting married," I laugh and they all laugh, surrounding me.

"Trust me, we want to hug you, but you look so perfect! I don't even want Rehan to hug you," Kiara tells me, blowing me a kiss.

We all laugh and talk when Sanam holds the door for me.

"Shall I?"

I nod at her and watch as she opens the door. My parents, Bhai and Bhabhi, Sam with Jiju enter the room.

My mother begins to cry seeing me and she wraps her arms around me and kisses my forehead.

"Mom! Don't make her cry! All hugs and kisses after the ceremony," She tells everyone as Mom breaks the hug.

Dad comes to me and he smiles at me and holds my face in his hands. He leans in and kisses my nose. I see him teary-eyed and he turns around before it spills out of his eyes.

"You look beautiful," Bhai tells me as he wraps his arm around my shoulder.

Jiju does the same and I kiss Adi and Sam before I'm told that it's time.

I take a heavy breath as Bhai takes the phool ka chadar along with Di, Sanam, and my other cousin Shiv.

"Ready?" Bhai asks me.

I nod as we begin to walk. We stop before the door and I know my life is about to change forever but if there is one thing I'm more sure of, it is Rehan.

Sure about everything with him. This marriage is not for my father and his anger. This marriage is for me and Rehan and the world we are going to create. Our world.

The music begins and the door opens with a loud thud. The sun shines bright and I look up to see everyone standing up. They all are in their seats and stands up when they see me while Rehan's and my immediate family are gathered on the sides.

Din Shagna Da begins and I walk forward. I don't like being the center of attention but when my eyes grab Rehan, I don't care about anything.

He is smiling as he stands up. I smile back at him and my eyes are full. With happiness. I chuckle as he winks at me.

He is the most perfect human I have seen. And also the most handsome man. From the beige sherwani to the perfect beard and the gorgeous smile, my man is perfect.

I'm reaching the steps when he walks to me and gives me his hand.

I feel a shiver run down my body when our hands make contact. He pulls me to him and we stand together at the mandap, looking into each other's eyes and smiling. Our hearts are full.

"You are beautiful," He says and I want to cry. "Can I kiss you?"

I shake my head. "Kissing before marriage is bad. Really bad," I tease him and he raises his eyebrows with a smile playing on his lips.

"Really?"

"Really," I say but he leans in and kisses me on the cheek. We hear a loud cheer and clap and I feel my cheeks and body burn.

Soon after, he helps me sit before the ceremony begins. I look at his parents and they are at their happiest looking at us.

"I'm giving you ten seconds to elope," He tells me. "After that, you won't get another chance."

He begins counting and when he finishes, he shakes his head. "Nah, tied to me forever."

"I think I'll take it," I say.

"You are the hottest in the crowd anyway."

He blushes and looks down at our joined hands. He kisses it and I want to tell him to stop. My heart can't take anymore. It is always full whenever he is around.

The ceremony begins and we stand up to complete the seven rounds before we sit down again. The pandit gives him the chain and Rehan looks at the chain and then at me before leaning closer to tie it around my neck.

He is tying it around me when he presses a kiss on my cheek, closer to my lips. I chuckle and blush hard under his gaze. He laughs as he finishes tying it.

He takes the sindoor and I close my eyes when he puts it over my hairline, lifting my Maang Tikka.

I open my eyes and Rehan is looking at me with a proud smile. I chuckle as we look at each other.

We are married.

REHAN

I hold Aadhya's hand as she kicks the rice pot. Everyone cheers for her and I do too. I'm so incredibly happy. I'm married to the most beautiful, kindest, and loving girl in the world.

Aadhya lifts her lehenga and dips her feet in the vermillion water and walks inside. I'm following her and I can't help but admire her.

She is moving here. To be with me. She is going to live with people she has known only for months. And I wonder how she has this beautiful smile on her face all this time because even if she's stressed about it, she is not showing that to anyone. Not even to me. I should let her know it is okay to stay at her house too, no one is going to stop her. I'll be glad to follow her around.

Aadhya is made to sit on the couch and Mom asks everyone to give her space. It is only my immediate family here but still the count is many.

I remove my Pagdi and sit beside her and she looks up at me and I'm about to lean in but she pushes me back.

"We are married, remember," I remind her.

"There are people around us, remember," She says, poking my nose.

"Don't," I say, pushing my head back. I don't want my allergy to ruin my wedding night.

Farhan puts a big bowl of milk in front of us and Sanjay drags me away from my wife.

I sit opposite her with the bowl in between us and my family already surrounding us.

"Bhabhi!" Liya yells. "Bring the ring for the team."

"I'll kill you if you lose, Bhai," Rahul warns me as Dadi comes with the ring.

"Whoever wins, this is for you," Dadi tells Aadhya before kissing her forehead. She kisses my hair before putting the ring in the bowl and mixing it up.

I raise the sleeves of my sherwani and wink at her. She laughs as she dips her hand in the milk. I put my hand in and search for the ring.

"Dude, you are not going to win," She tells me and I look at Liya.

"Whoever touches the ring first or who takes it out, who wins?"

Liya laughs. "You have to take it out, Bhai."

I smile at Aadhya and I grab her hand. And I start searching for the ring in the bowl with her fingers. So if she grabs it, I can take it out.

"Leave my hand," She tells me.

I laugh as I shake my head. I feel her fingers grab something and I'm looking at her when I'm about to snatch it when she whispers.

"Daddy," She mouths and I can only understand it because I remember that night in the club when she did the same and I lost my senses. And this time is no different.

"You idiot!' Sanjay yells and I'm smiling in amusement at my wife as she shows everyone the ring.

I take the ring and put it on her finger as everyone cheers.

Half an hour later, we are told to go rest but my cousins, of course, stop me at the door.

I'm too eager to be with my bride, I agree on the first price they put forward and transfer them the money before getting inside our bedroom.

My to our. It is nice.

I lock the door behind me and Aadhya turns around and God! I'm just in awe of her. She is all the things that heroes feel when they see their heroine for the first time.

I walk to her in a hurry and I grab her face in my hands before I kiss her. I can feel her smile before she kisses me back. She opens her mouth, letting my tongue in and I caress her with the utmost passion and love I have for her.

We break the kiss, running out of breath, and we laugh as we rub our noses together.

"The most beautiful woman in the world is my wife," I tell her and she blushes under my gaze.

"You are not bad either," She says with a smile.

"You told me I'm the hottest."

"It was the weather," She tells me wrapping her hands around my neck. I put mine around her bare waist and pull her to my chest.

She kisses me and my heart warms knowing that she is comfortable with me. She likes me.

I press her cold waist as I deepen the kiss and I can't stop. I'm devouring her and I can't stop. It is only when we need air that I break the kiss biting her lower lip.

Her eyes are burning with the same passion as I have. Her cheeks are red along with her nose. Her lips are swollen and plumb and there is no trace of lipstick on those beautiful petals.

I look at her and I can feel that the dupatta and the lehenga must be painful. It's been hours since our wedding. She has been dragging this kilos with her for hours.

"We need to get you out of this first," I tell her and she agrees with a nod.

I hold her hand before she turns around and kisses it as I look into her eyes.

"This is also your home. And if you want to go back, you only have to say the word. I'll take you back, but with me of course,"

She laughs and gives me a nod.

"You make me the happiest Rehan. You are where I am and while I agree it's strange for me to be around many unfamiliar faces but with you by my side, I don't mind it," She tells me and I kiss her on the cheek before turning her around.

AADHYA

He takes me to closet which is behind the bed with a huge wall a barrier. The closet is spacious and he shows me where our clothes are arranged, the safe and our sandals, shoes and all.

"The ladies went to buy dresses for you and you can return them and buy the ones you'd like," He says as we step out of the closet to the bedroom.

I highly doubt it. Because from Liya to his mother everyone has great fashion knowledge. The bedroom is big with the kings size bed, nightstand on each side and bench to its end.

There is a large window beside the dressing table and a cushion for one person to sit near it.

I move to the dressing table and sit on the chair. He leans and keeps his arms on the chair looking at me in the mirror.

"I almost forgot," He says grabbing his phone from his pocket and taking a picture of us through the mirror. "This is for the personal collection,"

I laugh as I take out my nose ring. He stands beside me patiently and look at the nose ring when I take it out.

"What?"

He shakes his head. "I thought you really pierced your nose,"

I laugh as I begin to take the hairpin out. He hurries to my side and begin to help me.

"It is hurting me," He says as he removed the tenth pin. "Doesn't it hurt you?"

"It is supposed to be like that," I tell him and he shakes his head. "You don't understand girl things,"

He take the dupatta off and is about to throw it in the bed when I glare at him through the mirror.

"Habit," He smiles sheepishly before folding it neat and keeping it on the bench.

I shake my head as I sit in the chair. He kneels by my side and helps me to remove the choker and my bangles.

"You wore this!" He says as he looks at the bracelet he had bought for me.

"I did. Something to remind of the innocent boy I met in my house," I tease him and he chuckles, his focus on removing the bracelet.

"Well you married that innocent man,"

"Ahaa," I say with a laugh and he shakes his head and stood up from the floor when there are no more jewelry left on me, except my wedding chain and engagement ring.

He takes my foot and begin to take off my Jutti. I try to push him but the moment he takes both of them off and I place my feet on the cold ground I fe the wave relief passing through me.

He hold my hands and we stand up together. The dupatta is taken off so now I'm just in my blouse and lehenga and I feel his eyes on my cleavage.

I place my finger on his chin and lift his face so he faces me. He blushes as he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me to him.

He leans down and presses his mouth against mine. The passion between us if fuled again and I can feel my body burning. I have never burned like this. My body is in complete control of his tongue.

I can feel parts of my body reacting to his tongue. I can feel parts of my body shivering like I have never felt before.

I pull back and place my hand on his chest. We are breathing heavily and his lips have already been smeared with my lipstick.

"Are we doing this?" My voice comes out as whisper even though it's only us.

"Only if you want,"

"You have that much control,"

He laughs. God. That gorgeous laugh. "Baby I have been controlling since the moment I met you,"

I look around unable to meet his gaze and I feel him pull me to himself more.

"What do you want?"

Have guts Aadhya. Tell him. Do not be afraid. What if the world ends tomorrow and I haven't done the deed. Kiara will haunt me in hell.

I tiptoe on my toes and press a kiss on his lips. He kisses me back but before he can deepen it, I pull back biting his lips.

"I want this. You. Now,"

He smiles as he seal my words with a kiss. Everytime he kisses me I'm seeing stars. Every kiss is better than the last and it's toe clenching.

Rehan holds me as we kiss and walk backwards. I stop when my back touches the wall and his fingers go around me to remove my blouse. He break the kiss and looks into my eyes as he throw the blouse to chair.

He leans down and presses a kiss on neck before unclasping my bra. My hands involuntarily cover my breasts but he looks at my eyes while removing my hands.

"Trust me," He whispers and I nod as I reluctantly remove them. He takes a step back and looks at my chest and I can feel my nipples harden under his gaze.

"Fuck!" I hear him say before he cover one of them with his mouth. I gasp at the sensation I feel in my lady parts.

My hand caresses his hair and pulls him deeper into my chest as he showers love to my other breast too.

He pulls back and removes his sherwani and I'm greeted by his abs. I want to touch them but I'm not sure. My thoughts are taken aback when he removes his pants and is standing only in boxers.

He kisses me untying my lehenga and lifts me out of it by holding my waist. I'm only standing in my panties and the shyness and the embarassment made me hug him.

I hear him chuckle as he hugs me back tighter.

"Aadhya,"

The way my name rolls out of his tongue gives birth to the butterflies in my belly.

"We will stop if you are not okay,"

I shake my head and then I try not to move when I feel something poke me. I know what it is. I have heard about it. Now I have felt it too.

"Is there any way we can do things without looking into each other,"

He laughs and I feel my body burn hearing his laughter. He holds my face in his hands look down at me.

"I love you Aadhya. You know that? You know that feeling when you are tired after working so long and then you reach your bed and you lay down and you get that feel. For me you are that feeling. Looking at you makes lot of things but most importantly it makes me happy Aadhya. I don't know how to put it poetically but you are home to me. My home and I will look at my home. You can't stop me," He says leaning to kiss me and I close my eyes as I take his words and his passion to my heart.

This man just confessed he loves me and he didn't even force me to say it back. It's not I don't love him. I know from the bottom of my heart there is that feeling inside me that I can't put words on but neither do I know how to express it. I can just say I love him back but it's more than that.

He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his hips as he takes us to the bed. He rests me on the bed smile at me before showering love on my neck. He kisses his way down and I'm moaning as I feel all the new sensation.

He lowers down and touches my breasts with his hands and he holds my nipples between his fingers. My mouth opens in pain and he leans to press a kiss on my cheek.

He pulls back and I frown at the lost of warmth. I can see the bulge and I quickly look away.

I heard Rehan chuckle before he hovers over me. "Can I remove this?"

He places his hand on the wedding chain and I look at him asking him why.

"It's just you and me. I want nothing in between, nothing," He whispers and the tingle I feel in that part, God!

I nod as he leans in to kiss my neck again while his hands slowly unclasp the wedding chain. I hear him place it somewhere beside the bed but I'm moaning too impatiently to understand where.

He bends down to kiss my stomach and as he goes lower my eyes roll back. I don't understand the feeling of the warmth I was getting. Everything is completely foreign yet so satisfying.

He places his hand on my panties and rubbed me through the cloth. I open my mouth to call his name but I can't. He lay on top of me and kisses the corner of my mouth, smiling.

We both stare into each other's eyes as I feel his cold hand going under the only cloth I'm wearing. I hiss when I feel him rubbing me. He's circling it and I grab his biceps as I look at him in shock. He is welcoming me to explore my body with him.

"Shh," Rehan mumbles into my ear as he let his fingers enter me. I feel them wet and they slip easily inside but I'm not ready for the rollercoaster of emotions it is bringing me.

"Rehan,"

"Yes baby," He says with a smile playing on his lips.

"What are you doing?" I manage to form a sentence and spit it out. He smiles as he thrust the fingers hard and did things I can't even explain.

"Claiming you,"

I feel something erupting inside me and I call him as I shake under his hand.

"Rehan," My voice a whisper.

"I know baby. Come," He says and my body did as it was told.

That's when I realized...

"You just had your first orgasm," He raises his head after looking down at me. His hairs ruffled, lips swollen with my lipstick around it, he was hot as fire and this was so dirty coming from him.

I feel him poking me on my lower stomach as he moved to place a kiss on my nose.

"This-"

"Yes. We'll take care of him,"

Rehan puts a pillow under my back and sits on the bed as he pulls my panties out. He presses a kiss on my lips and the moment he leaves the bed I feel the cold hit me hard.

I take the duvet and try to put it over me.

"We won't need that," He tells me as he opens the drawer in the nightstand. I feel my cheeks hurt with both his words and when I see what he's taken from the drawer.

I sit up on the bed covering myself with the duvet and I almost gasp when I see him remove his boxers.

Okay, it's huge.

My flower is very small and I don't think he can water them.

I feel him speak but I don't understand what he's saying. Maybe it's because I'm still looking at his junior. I want to bury myself somewhere when I see him with a smile. That smile I have only seen it around me. He caught me checking him out. God!

"I asked if you wanted to lower the lights," I immediately nod my head and he thank god he didn't say anything to embarass me.

Rehan gets on the bed dimming the lights but it doesn't mean I can't see him. I can see him very clearly and I know he can every inch of embarrassment on my face.

He sits in front of my and cups my face in his hands. He kisses my forehead and then my cheeks before finally closing the gap between us.

I don't want him to leave so I grab his hair and deepen the kiss as much as I can. I like to think I have mastered kissing and that he likes it. I hope.

"Aadhya,"

I smile against his lips and pull back, letting him breath. I wipe my lipstick marks from his face with my hands and he smiles at me with love.

"Now onwards only wear the lipstick you want to see on your husband's mouth,"

We chuckle as I nod in agreement. I take the square packet from his hand and look at it.

"Are you sure?" He asks me pressing a kiss on my head.

I nod. "But I have a question,"

"Don't worry, it will." Rehan smirks reading my thoughts.

I blush at his words and under his gaze as he removes the duvet and throws it to the floor.

He kisses me on my neck and takes my hand to press it against his chest. He makes my hand go lower and I know what I'm about to do. Even though I didn't know the ABCD of it, I want to see the pleasure on his face.

"Aadhya," His voice asks me if I wanted to and I look into his eyes and that's all that he needed to know.

He close my eyes and snuggle into my neck as I touch him. I didn't know what to do but I want to, I need to give him what he gave me. I stroke him slowly and I hear him moan right under my ear.

It's the most beautiful sound I've heard from the most beautiful man.

My hands move faster and I feel my own body burning with what I'm giving to him. He faces me his mouth open and eyes closed.

I place my hand on his cheek and he opens his eyes. He's drowning in pleasure and that make me move faster.

"Aadhya, please," He looks like he is in pain as he removes my hand.

"I'm sorry if it pains," I tell him and he shakes his head and gives me a toe curling kiss.

"You have nothing to be sorry about, my love,"

He pulls me so that I'm laying down and rips open the packet with his teeth. He puts it on him and lower down to put his fingers inside me.

I roll my eyes at the sensation and I hate it when I feel him take his hand back.

But then everything in me awakens in alarm when he places himself at my entrance. He looks into my eyes as he slowly tries to enter me.

I grab his biceps in fear when I feel it didn't go in. Is that my mistake? Oh God!

"Love,"

I look into his and fuck I feel them lose myself into him. We hold each other's gaze as he pushes himself more into me.

"Rehan." I cry.

"Yes. Yes, it will go fast." He caress my hair kissing my cheek. He pulls himself out and enters again. I bit his shoulder in pain to hide my scream when I feel him all inside me.

The tears leave my eyes and my grip on his biceps and shoulder tighten as he kisses my lips. I'm sure I've scratched the shit out of him.

"Can I move?"

I shake my head.

"It won't hurt, I promise,"

I nod slowly before he starts moving. I feel the pain subside and the pleasure jumping out somewhere. I open my mouth and the sounds came out involuntarily that I look at Rehan in shock.

"You're so fucking beautiful Aadhya," He whispers to my face and I know he has said this to me several times today, but this hits different.

I moan and he pulls my leg and puts it around his waist continuing to drive me over the edge.

I hear him groan into my ears and my hands around him tighten as I feel my orgasm, whole different than before hitting me.

"I'm going to," I say and he nods before we both climax together.

I gasp as my body hits the bed in pleasure. He smiles at me and feathers kisses all over my face and neck.

"Are you okay?"

I place my hand on his face and I nod with extreme happiness. He kisses my cheek closer to my lips before removing himself from me.

He takes off the condom and tying it he goes to the bathroom. I lay there in the bed reminiscing what just happened today.

I married Rehan.

I just made love with Rehan.

I'm going to spend my life with Rehan.

And I'm happy because of the common factor in all that.

Rehan comes back still naked and my eyes wandered to his body. I can't believe I did it. He has a wet cloth in his hands and he sits in the bed to slowly wipe me down.

I feel so good because of it I almost want to protest when he stops cleaning me. He helps me sit down and I wince at the soreness.

"How are you?"

I blush at his gaze and looks down. I have nothing to cover me and I don't have anything to cover from him.

"I'm fantastic." I reply smiling.

He laughs kissing me for the hundredth time today.

"You want to bath now or tomorrow?"

I'm so tired to move and not ready to feel the soreness again. But I need to urinate. The urge is annoying.

"I don't want to bath but I need to pee,"

He nods and scoops me up in his arms. I gasp in shock and he kisses my forehead walking to the bathroom.

Rehan places me near the toilet and looks at me.

"If you want anything call me or do I need to stay?"

I shake my head with a smile and he continues. "I'll be putting on new sheets. So call me when you finish," He presses a kiss on my forehead before walking out.

This man skips my heart every damn time.

I finish my business and when I'm washing my hands when I see the red bruised over my wrist. I look in the mirror and I see similar red patches on my chest and stomach. They are hickeys.

I blush and I get out of the bathroom not being able to look at myself again. In the bedroom Rehan is putting the sheets on the bed and I lower my gaze when I see the marks I've left on the old sheets.

"I told you to call me when you finish," He tells me and I see his move around my body.

I walk over and he pulls me to him before giving me a kiss that made me lift my leg from the floor. I'm breathing heavily when I break the kiss and he is just looking at me like, like he always does. Like he adores me. Like he loves me. And he does.

Phewwwww!!!!
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22/09/22

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