Aishwarya POV

"What do you mean? If this is your seeds, what the hell am I eating since a week?"

I asked with the pure frustration and he confusingly looked at me.

"What?"

He asked lazily, panting and utterly confused.

"What do you mean by what?

I asked in a slow yet frustrated voice and he inhaled a sharp breath.

"You told me that that were your seeds?"

I asked signalling towards my belly and he lowered his gaze to my stomach before lifting them back and asking with the thinned brows.

"Which seeds?"

He asked.

"The jar with two kilograms of seeds,"

I said with slightly raised voice.

"Yes, that's my seeds too but the way you are my wife, Suryagarh is my home,"

I thinned my brows and stepped down from the bed.

"What the hell do you mean? I thought... I thought those were your seeds? And, you did not even tell me,"

I said with the slight anger and he closed his eyes for a moment.

"What not did I tell you?"

He asked.

"That those were not your seeds?"

I said.

He inhaled sharply and he lifted his brows to look at me.

"Those were my seeds Aishwarya. I grew them,"

He said and I bit on my lower lips.

"And, what about this liquid ones?"

I asked pointing towards his lower and he blushed a little.

"Those are my seeds in the meaning of exclusivity,"

I thinned my brows with confusion.

"What the hell is the difference? Hukum,"

He sucked on his lower lip and said in a slow voice.

"The difference is those seeds can be grown by anyone and its good for health and it was plant seeds. This seeds is for having babies,"

He said and I inhaled a deep breath and palmed my face with disbelief.

"You made me have plant seeds,"

I groaned in frustration and I heard him chuckle.

"And, you are laughing,"

I immediately looked at him.

His smile vanished a little and he shook his head.

"No, I am not laughing, baby,"

He said in a sweet and slow voice and I inhaled a deep breath.

I walked towards the table which had the plate of the last night and I grabbed an empty, clean bowl from there.

I walked towards him and forwarded the bowl.

"I want these seeds, Hukum,"

I said in a slow yet dedicated voice.

He bit on his lower lip and looked at me for a moment before saying in a slow voice.

"In this bowl?"

He asked and I nodded.

"Yes, in this bowl and no more making fun of me,"

I said and lowered my gaze.

There was a short silence and he spoke softly.

"But, it just got wasted you see,"

I lifted my gaze and thinned my brows.

"I am sure you can do that again,"

I tried to say. 

"But, what will you do with those seeds?"

He asked and I gulped nervously while looking into his eyes and tried to say.

"Have a baby,"

He nodded and bit on his lower lip.

"But, do you not think you are way too young for a baby?"

He asked and I blinked silently for a moment and tried to say.

"But, is it not the only solution?"

He held my hand softly and made me sit beside him and placed his head in my lap.

"Solution for what? baby,"

He asked in a slow voice and held my hand in his over his chest.

"For my sickness,"

I managed to say.

He touched my bangles and I looked at his lazy eyes blinking softly and his lips kissing my upper forearms while asking.

"You are sick?"

I inhaled a deep breath of frustration and said.

"Yes, since our wedding. I am sick,"

He smiled a little and lifted his gaze to look at me. I moved my other hand to gently remove the strands of hair off his forehead and looked at his thick brows. The were so fine and had pointed ends.

"Elaborate,"

He said.

I inhaled deeply.

"I have told you hundreds of times,"

I tried to say.

"One last time,"

He said.

And, I tried to say.

"I feel sick whenever you come close to me. I feel strange sensations in my body and I feel... I feel... wet between my legs. Even my knees feel weak and my lower belly stretches and it feel so different and thrilling,"

I tried to say and felt his lips kissing my forearms and I felt him biting me a little on my skin.

"Aaaaaannhhhhhhhhh,"

I cried with the stingy pain and tried to pull my arm away from his hand.

He just smiled looking at me and I thinned my brows with frustration.

"Bhot katakhane hai Hukum aap,"

"You are such a biter Hukum,"

I said and he looked at me with a smile.

"Your skin is so soft that I cannot help but feel it against my teeth and when you cry a little after that, I feel the same kind of sensations,"

He said and I thinned my brows.

"Really?"

I asked and took my forearm closer to him and said.

"Show me,"

He smiled and held my arm in his hand. His one hand gripped it above my elbow. His hand was big and his fingers so long against my thin arm.

His other held my wrist and he tilted his face sidewards to press his lips against my forearm. His forehead touched against my arm, his grip tightened above my elbow. He closed his eyes shut and parted his lips. My eyes looked at his teeth slightly visible as he pressed them slowly against my skin and took the flesh between them. The slow pain burnt against my skin and a soft cry escaped my lips as it became stingy.

"Aaaaaaaaaaannnhhhhhhh,"

My other hand slipped into his hair as I looked at him smiling a little and his sharp canine was visible. Nibbling my skin softly and kissing and licking and sucking he made me feel the fresh and intense sensations running through my body and I felt wet in my core.

"Annnhhhhh,"

He sharpened his bite and my lips parted with the stingy but bearable pain and my eyes shut close before blinking blankly.

My brain clouded with the thousands of sensations and emotions and he kept biting me softly between the intense and soft sucking and I felt slight wetness leaking through me.

A wave of sparks ran through my brain leaving me with the inaudible and invisible aftershocks and he slowly pulled his lips away from my forearm.

It turned wet and I looked at the slight mark visible on my arm of his fingers and the visible mark of his teeth. My skin had turned deep beet root red and I blinked silently looking at me.

He sucked on his lips and smiled a little as I looked at him.

He did the exact same thing that night between my legs.

I gulped nervously and tried to ask in a slow voice.

"Sensations?"

He asked in a slow voice and I nodded.

"Yes,"

I muttered blankly and my eyes could not believe what just had happened.

"Who told you that a baby will with this?"

He asked and I blinked nervously and said in a slow voice.

"Moni,"

"I am going to her as soon as we step into Suryagarh,"

He said and I looked at him.

"No, you cannot... well, she did not say it specifically,"

I said and he looked at me. His held my hand against and his fingers touching the golden bangles that belonged to his mother. I thought, he had this habit of playing with them. Not always but whenever he was playful, he was calm and he was happy, I guessed.

"What did she say then?"

He asked and I inhaled a deep breath.

"umm, I told her that things were not good between us initially. Like, I did not know if you like me or not, so, she said that things will be good soon and it will be okay after the baby,"

I gulped after finishing.

He smiled a little and kissed the same place he bit me moments ago. The stinginess was fading away slowly and even the mark of teeth was fading away.

"We are not having any baby until Bhaisa and Bhabhisa have the next crown Prince of Suryagarh,"

He said and I inhaled a deep breath. It was not the soft and sweet teasing words but a final statement.

I blinked silently before putting my next words.

"But why Hukum? I am not offending but want to know,"

He lifted his gaze to look at me and gulped before saying.

"He is elder to us and I do not want any conflict between our Kids,"

I sucked on my lower lip.

"Conflict about the throne?"

I asked and he nodded.

"Yes,"

He said and I smiled.

"I do not think our kid will have the right on throne let alone the conflict,"

Rajaji and Jiji were the best person I had ever met and they deserved the best and I completely agreed with Hukum on this.

He smiled and I moved my fingers gently into his hair.

"That means I will have to bear this sick... I mean sensations till then,"

I pouted and he smiled.

"Babies will not help with that, Aishwarya,"

I thinned my brows and tried to ask.

"Then how will it get normal?"

He lifted his gaze from my bangles and looked at me.

"Never, you will have to bear it until you accept that you cannot exist without it and You crave for it uncontrollably,"

He said and I felt slight shiver in my body.

"Then I will always have to bear it?"

I asked and he shook his head.

"Not always but whenever you cannot control you can ask me to please you,"

He said and I asked.

"Please me?"

He nodded.

"Yes, the way we did, remember my lips there?"

He said and I felt hot in my cheeks and I bit on my lower lip.

"I am fine bearing the sensations,"

I said and he smirked a little.

"As you wish but I think you felt really good with my finger inside you and my lips wrapped around your soft and dirty little skin. My teeth biting you softly and my lips sucking you hard. Your heart beats were wild and you were moaning and moving your lower back against my lips in a sync. You felt so so so good, Aishwarya. It was a out of the world, experience. You lost sanity under my touch and you relea-,"

"Stop!"

I managed to say by pressing my clean palm against his mouth.

My heart beats were racing wildly with his words and I felt so hot. 

He held my hand.

"And you released against my finger. You were so wet and you want to feel it again and again and again,"

He still finished while looking into my eyes and I felt so timid right now.

I immediately pushed his head off my lap and muttered.

"No, I  do not,"

I managed to say and stepped down the bed.

"You do and you are going to ask me before tomorrow, Aishwarya,"

He said with a smile and I shook my head.

"No, I will not,"

I was trying hard to hide my timid smile and saw him smiling looking at me.

I stopped before walking into the bathroom and looked at him.

"Hukum,"

He looked at me still laying on the bed and tossing over his chest.

"Hn?"

I gulped.

"Asking generally, so whenever we will have the baby, I will have to have the seeds with water?"

He smiled and pressed his face into the mattress and shook his head like a baby.

"No,"

His voice was distant and muffled because of his pressing his face into the mattress and I asked.

"Then?"

I asked.

There was a moment of silence between us and he slowly lifted his face and looked at me.

"Directly, you will have to take it directly,"

He said and I felt more heat travelling up to my cheeks and I thinned my brows timidly while comprehending the word directly could mean.

I did not know but out of no where my brain imagined his wetness on my tongue and it made me feel dirty and nervous and I tried to ask in a slow voice.

"That means, I will take it my mouth,"

His face turned red with my words and he bit on his lower lip while looking at me and said in a slow voice.

"Go inside, Aishwarya. You are making me insane right now,"

He said in a slow and hoarse voice and I thinned my brows. I could feel him getting affected by my words and I tried to say.

"I will go but tell me if I will have to take it in my mouth or not?"

He smiled and shook his a little and said.

"No, not for the baby but...,"

He took a slow and short pause.

"If you want to please me,"

And pressed his face against the mattress and screamed lovingly against the bed.

"Now, go away from here,"

I chuckled seeing him frustrated and walked inside the bathroom.

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