***Sidharth's P.O.V***

Just excuse me for a couple of minutes because I JUST SHARED THE MOST AMAZING KISS WITH THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!!!!!!!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?? AFTER 8 YEARS OF WAITING....AFTER 5 MONTHS OF OFFICIALLY MEETING MY WIFE....AFTER 1 MONTH OF OUR MARRIAGE WE SHARED A KISS!!!! I feel like the king of the world!!! Please excuse me while I dance my way to a glorious recap!

So yesterday I was with Rishi at his place, trying to calm his nerves because he was freaking about getting married. I had made numerous calls to Amogha because I was missing her and this is the first time in months that I've been away from her for such a long time - yes one whole day is a long time. To my surprise, Amogha too called me back many times. Maybe she missed me too?

"What if I screw it up?" was the question which he constantly kept asking me.

"Bro chill...everything will be alright. You both are in love with each other. It's all gonna be okay. kay?" I said every time in response to his question.

"Bro...I'm a bit nervous...you know... about.. ahem.... um...my first night" Rishi said, awkwardly to which I burst out laughing.

"Dud you're acting as though you're a virgin! You had sex for the first time when you were 17 years old, and haven't exactly stopped since, have you?" I smirked at him.

"As if you're some saint! You changed girls like as though you change clothes! Puhlease!" Rishi smirked back.

"So why the heck are you so worried about? Dude you gay?" I asked him, laughing.

"Dafaq man? You want me to prove to you how straight I am?" Rishi asked, standing up.

"Bro...continue talking like this and I'll have no doubt if you're gay!" I said, laughing.

"Urgh just...Sid please man help me out! Tomorrow is the first time Priya and I....well...it's...um...ahem okay...Tomorrow is the first time for us...Priya and me, I mean..."Rishi broke off awkwardly.

"How come you haven't had sex?! Oh my God" I exclaimed before launching into a new round of chortling.

"It's not funny...she's a virgin bro and I didn't want to do anything to make her uncomfortable....but now...oh man what the fuck...like what do I do?!" Rishi asked in frustration.

"Oh..." I said, unsure of what else to say. Though I had a lot of jokes, but the level of frustration in which Rishi was there didn't allow me to crack any of them.

"So, what tips bro? Some tips from your night with bhabhi?" he asked me.

Now what do I tell him?

"Um..we haven't done it yet" I said, softly.

"What??? Really?? But you're in love, and married and she likes you too!" Rishi exclaimed.

"She does?" I asked him, surprised.

"Yeah duh! The way she's with you...She definitely likes you Sid. What's kept you held up then? Why haven't you people consummated your marriage yet?" Rishi asked.

How do I tell him that Amogha doesn't love me that way? She only sees me as a friend! But just then, Rishi's phone rang, saving me from answering his question.

"Hey baby" Rishi smiled as he answered the call. I could hear Priya screaming from the other side that Amogha and I have neither had sex nor even kissed each other.

Rishi gave me an incredulous look before he burst out laughing.

Then he finally said to Priya "Look baby we just have to help them out. I never knew Sid was so naive in these matters" Rishi broke off, laughing again. L

Finally Rishi said "Pri I have an idea. Let's push these kids to one another. Then, they'll have no way to escape. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Rishi smirked.

"Okay then I need a gift from you too, if you know what I mean" Rishi said before hanging up.

He gave me a very weird look. "What's up bro? Why are you lookin' at me like that?" I asked him, raising my eyebrow.

He giggled! He actually giggled like a teenage girl!

"Bro..Your wife and my would-be-wife are going for lingerie shopping" he said, with a dreamy look on his face.

Seriously? Amogha and lingerie?? I can't even imagine...wow okay I can imagine but I'm not supposed to! I'm her husband, I do have the right to imagine my wife in any way but it's not right for me to mentally undress her 'coz she doesn't even love me!

"Bro, you're gonna get lucky tomorrow" Rishi said, winking at me.

"Don't act gay bro" I said moving away from Rishi.

The whole day was spent with me trying not to imagine Amogha in lingerie and Rishi thinking of his first-night with Priya.

The next day we were completely swamped with the wedding preparations. We reached the venue at 11am and there was no sign of Amogha. I badly wanted to get at least a glimpse of her. She had called me at around 10:45 to inform me that they would leave Priya's home at 11 am.

Where is Amogha?? At 11:30 am, Priya's family came but there was no sign of Amogha or Priya. Before I could look out for them, I was given the responsibility to look after the food arrangements and hence I had to go. When I came back to the mandap, I saw Amogha walking towards the mandap, with Priya. The bride was indeed looking very pretty. But alas, I couldn't take my eyes off of Amogha.

Amogha looked pretty beyond my imagination. Her hair in a bun, lavenders adorned in her hair, very minimal make-up, her pink lips now with a tinge of maroon lipstick. But that saree though! Damn she looked hot as hell! I went and stood behind her and she bumped into me as she backed up after helping Priya to sit.

"oops I'm sorry.." her voice faltered as she saw me and she smiled. That smile was probably the only thing that could increase her already beautiful face! I thought I saw a tiny blush on her cheeks when I complimented her. What would I not give to hug her right there and kiss her, telling her how much I loved her? She too complimented me saying I looked handsome. Now that's something!

After the wedding, we drove back to our place in silence. I took glimpses of her every now-and-then. I was itching to ask her about the lingerie, but knew better than to ask! As soon as we reached our apartment building and parked the car, it started raining.

Shit there were laundered clothes put up in the balcony to dry! We went back home and Amogha quickly ran to the balcony to pull out the clothes. I went in to help her and finally when we were done, we both were drenched in rain! I was enjoying the rain. Call me crazy or a girl but I've always wanted to kiss the love of my life in rain...

I wondered how it'd feel to kiss Amogha in this rain? But where is she? I turned around to see her standing at the door frame, her saree was damp now and her long hair was let out to flow freely, she had started drying it. I called her to come out but she didn't. So I just went to her and pulled her out here, to enjoy the rain while I held her hands in mine. It was perfect!

We both were completely drenched in a couple of minutes and I looked down at her to tell her something but I was completely distracted by two things! Amogha was looking into the rain, a gleam on her face. But what caught my attention was a bit south of her face.

Amogha's saree was completely drenched so I could easily make-out her cleavage through her now transparent saree! Her bulging cleavage looked inviting. All I wanted to do at that moment was to rip that saree from her and ogle at her breasts! I wonder if they are as perky as...my thoughts were interrupted when I looked up to her face, to meet her eyes which held my gaze for a few seconds and then looked down to see what I was staring for so long. A pink blush creeped through her cheeks and she looked up.

Amogha and I stared for some time before I left her hands, putting one arm around her bare waist and another cupping her face, pulling her towards me. To my surprise, she put her arms around my neck, one hand moving to my hair.

When we were close to each other, I started inching my face towards her, slowly. I didn't want to scare her off but I definitely wanted this kiss. I was shocked, but elated when I saw her face inching towards mine. She's standing on the tip of her toes to reach my lips! We were so close now that our lips almost brushed.

Before I could work on my impulse to kiss her, I felt her grasp my hair a bit more tightly and something soft on my lips. It was moist and smelled of strawberry. She was kissing me? Without hesitating, I kissed her back. I knew that this was her first kiss so I guided her along!

I was filled with an amazing sensation. The feeling of her lips on mine, moving in sync with my lips, the tips of her hair brushing my arm that was tightly wrapped around her waist, my nose filled with her soft perfume and I was in blissful wonderland. The kiss might have lasted for a few seconds, or few minutes or several days. I wanted to continue but was running out of breath. Finally, we broke off, her arms around my neck and both of my hands around her waist, our eyes locked on one-another's eyes. I want to kiss her again but how?

A fork of lightening brought with it a loud thunder and Amogha jumped, breaking off our eye-contact. She seemed to come out of some sort of a trance as she slipped her hands out of my neck and I slowly removed my hands out of her waist.

I want to hold her tight but she's already going back into the house, not looking back at me. I sighed and moved forward, cursing the thunder and lightening.

When I entered the room, I saw her still clad in that wet saree, busy drying her hair with one of her towels. Maybe it was my footsteps that made her turn around and look at me.

Wordlessly, she moved towards me and handed me a dry towel. I took the towel but didn't move.

She watched me for some time, shook her head, heaved a deep sigh and walked towards me. She dropped the wet towel that she was clutching into the chair beside the bed, took the dry towel from my hand and unwrapped it, draping it over my head. She stood on the tip of her toes again, now only to dry my hair.

My arms automatically snaked around her waist, pulling her closer. She stiffened at first but relaxed as she continued to dry my hair.

I pulled her close to me and she stopped her work, removing the towel from my head and looked at me with a puzzled expression, but her eyes gave it away!

She knew my intentions but was pretending otherwise. I pulled her closer still, until our bodies were touching each other. I looked down from her eyes to her cleavage, still visible thanks to the transparent wet saree! I could sense my boy down there stirring but I didn't want her to sense it.

I lifted her up a bit and moved my face closer to hers. I just brushed my lips onto hers, to see her reaction. She didn't move away, but snaked her arms around my neck, her right hand in my hair. I moved in with the kiss, slow at first. I pecked her lips again and again, until she tightened her grip on my hair, then I slowly started sucking her lower lip, nibbling it playfully.

A low moan escaped her lips as I started sucking her upper lip. She moaned a little louder. Before I could do anything else, she started sucking my upper lip, biting it lightly. She then sucked my lower lip and I opened my mouth a bit wider, only to find her tongue plunging into my mouth.

Her tongue roamed every inch of my mouth. I was going crazy with the taste of strawberry and cinnamon from her lip-balm, the lavender smell from her hair! Her tongue was dancing with my tongue now and then she started sucking my upper lip again! I moved my right hand a bit sideways, inching towards her breast. She moaned and I used this opportunity to suck on her lip now.

We continued kissing for a very long time. We broke apart after a long time, gasping for air as though we've run a 100 miles!

My hands still around her waist, her hand around my neck. She smiled a little and I knew she loved the kiss. The blush on her face and her swollen lips - I felt elated to know that I was the reason for both of them!

I wanted to tell her that I loved her. "Amogha.." I spoke finally and a small brush crept upto her cheeks.

But before I could say anything else, my phone started ringing, from God knows where?! I ignored it and looked back at Amogha. She too ignored the phone and looked at me.

The phone stopped ringing and I spoke up again "Amogha...I..."  But the phone started ringing again.

"dammit" I cursed and she giggled. I turned back to her and she raised her eyebrow.

"I..." I started but this time her phone started ringing. I cursed under my breath as we broke apart and moved away, I towards my phone and she towards hers.

"Dammit Rishi dafaq is wrong with you?" I shouted into my phone as soon as I picked up Rishi's 3rd call.

"Chill bro. Wait why are you so annoyed? OMG were you guys doing it?" he asked maliciously.

I looked back to see Amogha but she had now disappeared into the bathroom.

"Jerk! I hope you have an awe-full honeymoon bastard" I shouted into the phone.

Hey don't" I heard Priya's voice from the other side.

"Anyways bro, I called to tell you that your wife has some sexy lingerie in her wardrobe now. So use it well" Rishi said, maliciously.

"Good bye" I cut the call and threw the phone on the bed.

I ran my hand through my hair in frustration at being unable to confess my love to my wife just after such an amazing kiss {the best kiss of my life actually} and turned around to a scene that literally made my jaws drop!

"You better change out of those" Amogha said, walking out of the bathroom, only a small towel wrapped around her body, reaching her mid-thigh. Her words made me shut my mouth but damn woman!!!

I cannot even begin to tell you how glad I feel that this sexy woman {the sexiest woman I've ever seen} is mine!!

What is she doing to me?? Does she know the effect she has on me?

As though she has read my mind, she said "I forgot to take any clothes in there with me. Go and change quickly Sid" she said.

I still didn't move, unable to take my eyes off of her! She moved towards me, and standing on her tip-toes she whispered in my ears "Go and change now" her voice sending a shiver down my spine.

She smirked at me before moving into the wardrobe.

To be continued...