She was sleeping, cuddling him ever so cutely just like a baby. The way her head rested over his pounding chest looked so intimate. Her warm figure glued to him gave him thoughts and his lips adored a satisfied smile. How he wished to make love to her in that magnificent morning and remain glued to her like that forever, but definitely not a good idea. He kissed her hair and wrapped her close instead. She shifted close inhaling and then exhaling hot breaths doing things to the butterflies in his stomach. Oh! how madly he loves her. His smile broadened remembering the day, one year to their certified bond, one year to their love getting the tag and an year to their marriage. How magical the feeling was, marrying someone you love deep and falling for her even more with passing days. So magical, so true and so pure. Lastly planning the special breakfast he got up leaving her behind dropping a gentle kiss over her hair. He needs to make her feel special in every way possible, thus hurrying towards the kitchen counter he picked up stuffs from refrigerator and hummed songs while preparing the food for the morning.

When she opened her eyes, he wasn't their. Disappointment surrounded her. She scrunched her nose and yawned twice snapping fingers to shoo away the sleep. Where has he gone this morning? With her brain working over the question she lazily walked to the kitchen and BUMP. They landed up colliding to each other, she was so sleepy to walk with her eyes open and he was so busy that he skipped the part that his wife was nearing him. Getting back into their senses both laughed in unison. The aroma of his special grill toast attracted her and she ran towards the bread pieces lying flat to get garnished, he hurried towards the dish being fussy and careful about his this skill and got back to his work distancing her from the flame. His grilled french toasts were ready, now her favourite egg fry is left. While he concentrated over mixing the ingredients she sleepily hugged him from back resting her head on his back, he smiled.

"Mmm good morning" she shifted her head exhaling deep breaths.

Torture it was, for him.

"Get up from sleep sweetheart" can his voice be a bit less honey coated?

She kept on hugging him as if holding onto her life, as he shifted from one counter of the kitchen to another trying hard to ignore his ignited feelings. Her figure glued to him just like the early morning gave him thoughts yet again.

"If you don't leave me wife then I may end up satisfying my hunger" her goosebumps danced over as his husky whisper ran through her ears.

How did she end up marrying this naughty devil who has the capability to make her feel numerous butterflies by just playing with straight words? Immediately distancing from his posture she held her head low. Her cheeks were burning and that appearing crimson hue fell into his eyes making it a chance for him to tease her more.

"Ohh wife, I am loosing my senses. Please pour your sweetness in me to save me" as he walked closer, she took steps back.

She has woke up the sleeping devil inside him. She blushed more trying to tear apart her gaze from his but failed miserably although not complaining. Few more steps and she collided to the edge of the back counter, shaky breath left her increasing more of her regret. Trying hard she closed her eyes. He was coming close, very close to claim her as his. His fingers danced over her hand before getting lost in the jungle of her traces. His breath fanned over her nose making her lips parted and then shifted towards her neck. She waited to pepper kisses over his manly lips but his warmth got lost. No more she felt his fanning breaths, no more the electrifying touches shook her, was it a dream? She snapped open her eyes. What? He was standing there with chilly powder's container in his hand that lied behind few moment back. When did he took it up? What the damn was happening?

He laughed aloud and sat over the floor trying hard to control his shameless giggle, but her flushed face and her confused looks made it very difficult. Ohh how she wanted his lips over her burning skin but the naughty him won't allow her to get it that easy. Probably revenge for the previous day. He went back to attend his preparation while she stomped her foot and went to get freshened up mumbling an 'I hate you'. He smiled and mumbled 'love you' softly and continued garnishing the dish.

Seeing the breakfast arranged perfectly by him, he went to their room. His eyes lingered over her figure from bottom to top she looked extra bright wearing that violet kurti and blue palazzo. While Applying vermilion over her parted hairs her eyes fell over Shivay's reflection over the mirror. She smiled, has he ever remarked that how beautiful she looks like that. Walking close he locked his fingers with hers and softly adored a kiss over her knuckles.

"Breakfast is ready sweetheart" his eyes reflected the never ending ocean of his love.

"I will feed you" she suggested placing her left hand over his cheek and tenderly brushing his stubble.

They went down hand in hand not breaking the eye lock. He sat and made her sit over his lap, her aroma hit his nostrils deep zoning him out and closing his eyes. Snuggling over her well toned arm he left a deep sigh, how much he missed being so close to her. His heart held a pain and a fear to loose her.

"Open your mouth" the morsel for him was ready, glancing at that love in her eyes his fears and insecurities vanished in air and he opened his mouth under the trance.

She teared apart the gaze and concentrated back on preparing the next morsel for him. As she held the next bite close to his mouth, he pushed the first bite inside her mouth. She smiled and commented the dish to be very tasty. He proudly smiled and smirked dropping a kiss over her cheek, she smiled back. More than a couple it looked like two best friends spending time together after days. They discussed about their family and planned to make a call as the morning hours pass by.

The day ended with the show of moonlit night. Anika stood at the window and stared through the city lights until her vision traversed. The calm night, light breeze and a warm feeling of love made it so romantic for her. The practical girl dreamt of fantasies and loved how everyone commented on her and her husband's happily ever after. Looking at his care all day long she felt like the most important woman of his life. He compared her to his mother and thanked her for being there for him. And after analysing all these, one thing she got cleared off was her insecurities. She was no more afraid to share her inner turmoil that she was going through and waited to shower all her love upon him.

He after coming back to their room, noticed her looking through the window. Stepping close he caged her in his arms from back and dropped a kiss over her shoulder.

"Your business call is done?" she asked leaning back getting them more comfortable in that position.

"Yes, I asked my PA to look after the official matters further and not disturb me until my darling is here, well Anika how long is your holiday this time?" he slowly swayed them together with the breeze and looked beyond the city lights where she was looking.

"More days as compared to last time" she smiled and dropped a kiss over his cheek distancing a little and again leaned back.

"I want to ask something" he paused to hear her reply and then continued gaining her nod "is there something which you want to share?"

"Just wait for few more hours Shivay, let the tomorrow knock our door" he smiled and pulled her more towards him.

All of nowhere suddenly rain kissed the earth and the leaves danced in happiness. The tree beside their window seemed to refresh itself enjoying the pure downpour. The moon hid behind the dark clouds and that old calm breeze became fast. It felt magical, the first rain to them after their marriage.

"Let's go and dance in the rain Shiv" she freeing herself from his hold ran to the terrace and jumped around. 

Stepping carefully and collecting water into her palm she sprinkled over her. Shiv, she calling her in that loving name felt so alluring to him. Regaining himself back into the reality he followed her and saw her dancing around. She loved rain so much? He never knew. Spotting him staring at her like a teenage lover she sprinkled water over him. Feeling the wetness of the water traversing down his face he stepped forward.

"I know you, know you, you are known to me. 

Oh, maiden of a distant land. 

Your home is across the sea, 

Oh, maiden of a distant land"

He sang aloud the English lyrics of one Rabindranath Tagore song making her look at him in surprise. He sings so well, her heart remarked. Cocking up one eyebrow he walked close to her and twirled her holding her hand.

"I know you, know you, you are known to me.

Oh, maiden of a distant land.

Your home is across the sea,

Oh, maiden of a distant land"

He sang the same lyrics again, she smiled holding his hand in a tight grip. He placed the other hand over her waist and she placed it over his shoulder. They swayed together cutting the rain singing the song along. She giggled as they did steps together and accompanied him with the singing.

"My maiden of a distant land" he huskily said as he harshly pulled her towards him resulting into her twirl before landing over his chest.

She buried her face in his warmth while he made him look into his eyes holding her chin. He could feel the radiating temperature of their figures and swiftly captured her lips kissing it softly. She moved her lips along enjoying the feeling of rain and them. He slowly brushed his hands over her clothed waist and made patterns. Leaving him to inhale breath she turned away, it felt like her cheeks are bursting like a volcano and butterflies are running like bullets inside her vein.

"Make love to me" the urgency in his voice shivered her helping the goosebumps to become more erect.

He neared her, slowly tracing up his fingers over her bare hands making her shiver under the proximity. Last time she took the part of tigress but this time planning to get him love her, she stood still and enjoyed his doings to her. Digging his head inside the crook of her neck he dropped a kiss letting his breath linger over the spot for moments. He made her face him and then looked into her eyes. The reflection of his passion into her eyes made it more difficult for him to wait. He swiftly pulled her up in his arms and hurried towards their room taking her in for another hungry kiss. This time her hand held his face for support helping her in pushing more into the kiss. She felt the soft mattress beneath her and parted from him.

"Let's remove these wet clothes" she suggested getting up.

Giving a nod he pulled her kurti up in one swift pull and did the same with his T-shirt. She looked heavenly, the rain drops still sticking to her milky white figure pulled all his control to the edge. Her palazzo remained intact to its position as he sat down holding her waist. Staring into her eyes for another time he kissed her, just above the navel and shifted a little up kissing the new spot. She threw her head back and fisted his hair as he continued showering his love all over her belly, his new found drug.

He rose up and engaged himself in another kiss as he traced his fingers and made patterns over all her exposed parts. All the blood traversed to south as his fingers collided to her sensitive spots making her sing his name. He took time in re-exploring her and then unbuttoned his pant along with hers and laid them over the soft mattress. Dropping a kiss over her forehead he leaned himself over her. So much to explore, it seemed more special than the first time.

"Are we ready my love?" he asked stroking her hair.

"Hmm" the pleasure held her mouth sealed as her gasps and moans answered him further.

Getting her freed from the last piece of clothing, Shivay's needy lips peppered kisses as his hands continued massaging her intimates. Making her more than ready for the ultimate he touched that muscle between her thighs and continued his pleasurable play. He needed to hear it from her to love her further, just like last time but she seemed to forget everything else other than his name. Getting aligned for the final deed he stared into her eyes once more.

"It may pain this time as well" he suggested, thinking if she backs off.

"I trust you"

As her words ended, his lips sealed hers and their parts met. He rocked himself carefully inside her and kissed her eyes. With the fastening of his rocks, she pressed his nails over his back and encouraged him more by moaning his name. 

"Happy Anniversary love" they heard the other saying as their eyes collided.

More faster he rocked and mumbled love words as he poured himself inside her. Feeling him she too followed reaching the peak moaning his name aloud. He panted trying not to collapse over her while she pulled him close and engaged himself in another needy kiss. More she needed, and more he will shower.

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