Written by everybody knows who. Last update was disaster. Forget what happened. This is the twenty third chapter. So this is what happened after incidents of chapter twenty two.

"ouchhhh"
She exclaimed

As she got collided with naushad in the darkness at the backyard Falling down on ground. Both have come to check the main board as suddenly the house had gone into pitch dark.

"Tum theek ho".
He immediately helped her to get up not holding her for more than 15 sec.

"Wo electricity nahi hai to main fuse box check karne ayi thi
Saira soti nahi hai andhere mein"

She said

"Wo main bhi isliye Aya tha"

They were looking at eachother in the dim mobile light.

He can see she is sleepy
Ruffled hairs and tiny eyes.....

He moved his thoughts away from her.

"I was looking for ladder actually
Pata nahi wasim ne kaha rakh di"
He said looking here and there again

Naina raised her head and saw the fuse box at pretty good height

They kept wondering for a minute how to reach at the fuse box

When she patted his shoulder

"Pick me up
Trip giri hai bas
I will put it back"
She said and turned towards the fuse box.... waiting to get lifted.

When she didn't felt her feet leaving the ground, she turned back and saw him

He was clearly struggling to touch her

She took a sigh
What a shy baby he is

"Dekho
I would have picked you up
Lekin apka wazan mujhse zyada hai for obvious reasons
Isliye apko hi mujhe uthana padega"

She said turned again

And felt his hands on her waist this time
In no time she was up in the air....
His hold was firm yet gentle.

She reached the trip and before she can pull it down she felt an insect crawling on her hand and she panicked....
She took a jolt causing naushad to loose his balance....

And naushad took her down immediately
Accidentally banging her head against the board.

"Naina"

"Naushad"

They both shouted eachothers name

He hold her tight in his grip
As she kept rubbing her forehead.

"Naina
Tum theek ho"
He got worried

Checking if she is hurt badly

"Oucchh
Mera sir"
She was crying in pain

"Listen I am so sorry "
He started massaging her head.....

"Hath hatao
Let me see
Khoon to nahi nikal Raha hai na"

He pushed her hand away from his face
There was no wound or scar.

He started massaging the affected area with his finger....

"Theek hai ab
Bohot dard ho Raha hai kya"

He kept repeating words of concern....

Kept asking where else it's paining
Is she fine
Should he call a doctor
Realising how stupid he is
She is a doctor herself

He switched on his mobile flash light
To check her properly

And as the light fell on her face

He saw her gazing at him with soft eyes

His finger which were massaging her forehead went slow...

He realized how proximate they are.
He can feel her breath on his face.

There gaze got entangled
Her eyes as innocent as a rabbit's eye piercing his conscious

If he can trust anyone in this world
It's this girl

The thought hit him hard

She has goodness of heaven
She can never hurt anyone

She on the other hand for the first time felt his defense getting down from his face
She felt he has put his gaurd down

She can see that in his eyes
As if he has open the door for her
She can reach him now

He will let her in
Now is the time
She reached out and kissed his mouth
He felt the thread binding them tight
He kissed her back.

The kiss was a peaceful one....

They hold eachothers hands
Their fingers getting latched

When suddenly arwa's face flashed in front of his eyes.
Her selfishness her betrayal her cruelty.

Naina who tried to get more close
Felt a jerk backwards

She open her eyes to see his face lost and angry

"How dare you"
He said with blood in his eyes.

"Naushad"

She tried to hold his face to talk...

He threw her hands away from his face.
"Don't touch me "

He turned and started moving away , taking a turn he stopped at the pillar.
Keeping his one hand on the pillar.
Breathing hard
Feeling as if he is standing at the two way road
One can lead to his happiness
And other one to his despair.

He was tormented and tired of himself
He wants to loose himself free
He wants to breath again
He wants to love again
He wants to live again.

And all the crossroads came to her. She is the one who can cure him, heal him and bring him back putting his pieces together.

He turned back and went back to her
She was standing where he had left her.

He rushed to her.... Holding her by her arms.... pulling her close

Joining his forehead with hers.

"Please help me.....Please....."

He said crying ,his tears falling on her skin.

"Help me Naina...."

He kept repeating
As she hugged him tight.....
Asking him to stop crying....

She held his hand and made him walk with her .....

They headed towards his room....
He followed her obediently.
Letting her to take lead tonight.

The darkness made it easy as they closed the door...

When inside She first holds his face close. Though its dark but she can make outline of his face. Those teary eyes. Almost parched lips and tensed front. She can understand his struggle with him. She can understand his pain. And she knows one way to release his pain.

Her lips touches his. Smoothly. Keeping still she breathes in. Then holds his lower lips between hers. Slowly sucking it. Taking her time. His hands are still down. She directs them to her waist. Soon her tongue intervenes  and she can feel his heart racing. She puts her hand on his heart. Feeling the beats...feeling the rhythm in chaos.

She pecks one more time before removing her kurti. He is still. She places his hands on her bosom trying to give him what she is feeling right now. She leans in and kisses him one more time.

He feels her tongue in his mouth. Trying to explore him. She had done this before..She had gotten him before. What she has today is his permission. His permission to make him alive. Once again. He can feel the softness under his grazed palms. She is beautiful. Even in darkness she is shining like Sirius. Directing him. Showing him path. The right one. He follows her. As tonight he wants himself back. He wants his life back. And She...she is goddess who is making him alive once more.

Goosebumps runs over her body when his hand gets hard on her softness making her nipples erect in process.  She is still busy with his mouth. But this time his tongue is in field also. Kiss gets more sloppy. His mouth covers most of hers.

His hands goes back and unhook the bra. For a moment she is conscious. Firat time she is half naked in fron of him. But her naked body has no comparison with his naked soul. He bends down and kisses the outline of her breast. Soon his lips leaves them wet. He flicks his tongue over her nipple and she arches her back in pleasure.

He takes her to bed. Removes his clothes and closes the distance. This time its he who is in driving seat. His kisses not soft but not painful as well. He kisses her twice. Second time his tongue proceeds instead of his lips. Her hands clasped on his back.

He removes remaining pieces of clothing. He holds her still while kissing her knee, then thigh. He bites her inner thigh and she cries in pleasure. He kisses her wetness. She has no idea where is she right now. Ecstasy takes her higher. And his tongue is doing wonders. He is perfectly learned man. Perfectly...She can just moan and moan. His perfect strokes are bringing her to edge.

Her first orgasm hits her and she cries. He soon kisses her making her taste herself. His lips descend to her collar bone and he grazes skin. Leaving mark there. Once again her swollen mounds gets his attention. He bites them, sucks them.

She feels his member getting rubbed with her cliterories. Pleasure is immense but adding to fire. Her need of having him..completely. His body is rubbing her. Friction is making things bit tough as he is having his time   with her upper body. If He is trying to make her feel easy and calm before  taking the final step,.she doesn't want it. She needs him in. Right now. She rubs herself with him more and more.

He is on his knees now. Trying to breathe in. She is restless under him. She wants him in her. At once. He looks at her face. Nothing but desire of having him. He guides himself in. She almost tries to sit as she feels pain. He holds her face and pecks him. Takes his time and then moves slowly. Her sighs and moans become heavier with each of his stroke. And he can feel himself....once more. This time very different and new. When she cries his name, he can see himself breathing and rejuvenating.