Note: Second half is very 18+. Read at your own risk. Unless you read my other stories then you already what it entails.
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"Come Akshara, beta. You must be tired too. Being up all night." Manjiri waved Akshara over as Reem and Nishtha walked back into the main hall together.
Akshara took a seat beside Manjiri just as Abhimanyu took a seat opposite her, amongst his siblings. He munched on the wedding sweets, as Manjiri discussed about the remainder of the post wedding events.
"So we have a muh-dikhai rasam planned for Shefali tomorrow for the neighbourhood ladies. The men are free to do what they like but you girls," She looked pointedly towards Reem, Akshara and Nishtha, "Better not have any plans. And if you do, cancel them."
"And after that?" Harshvardhan asked.
"Shefali has going to go back to Udaipur for a day and we as in Parth has to bring her back, completing the pagphera rasam."
Abhimanyu's ears perked up at the thought of going back to Udaipur. But wait, did that mean — "Does everyone have to go for that rasam? Or just Parth bhai?"
What was the point of Akshara being here for 15 days if half of those days were going to be spent completing wedding rituals! He felt like laying on the floor and throwing a toddler tantrum for the state of his romantic life. Whereas he had thought they'd be having a lot of alone time —turns out they'd be having even less alone time than they did in the resort in Udaipur. Abhimanyu felt like suffocating himself with the couch pillows.
"I mean you don't have to, if you don't want to, Abhimanyu, but I'm sure the rest of us would love to go. And if that's the case then by that time, we may as well decide a date for your and Akshara's Tilak too." Manjiri responded, eying the shift in her son's mood. "Kyun, Akshara beta, does that work for you?"
Akshara's cheeks turned crimson as she nodded her head in agreement. "Yes."
"Maa! I think you misunderstood what I meant." Abhimanyu backpedaled on his words.
"Oh, did I?" Manjiri chucked, raising her brows.
"I never said I didn't want to go. I was just making a general inquiry. You know, general knowledge. Of course I want to go!" Abhimanyu corrected himself, earning a knowing laugh from Manjiri and the rest of the Birlas.
"Okay than, Manjiri, I'm off to bed. I'm tired." Mahima announced, getting up from the couch. "Unless you have my other work for me."
"No Didi, I think we're good. Just going to get the kids settled."
"I'll take my leave too." Anand mentioned moving alongside Mahima, leaving behind Harshvardhan, Manjiri and the younger Birlas along with Akshara.
"Akshara beta, the guest room is currently being used as storage for the wedding favours and decor, and is overall just a mess. So if you're okay with it, why don't you share a room with Nishtha? Is that okay with you?"
Akshara's heart sank as she passed a quick, worried glance in Abhimanyu's direction who himself seemed to be reeling from the shock of Manjiri's words.
This was never supposed to be the plan! Abhimanyu fumed. The plan was always for Akshara to have her own separate bedroom! Where did Nishtha come from? He really needed to have a word with his parents and his Tayaji Tayiji for giving birth to more children than necessary!
"Yes. Of course. That's totally fine with me." Akshara answered Manjiri's question.
"Yay! It'll be so fun —
Abhimanyu pinched his younger sister on the elbow. Nishtha flinched as she turned around to face her elder brother. She raised her eyebrows in confusion, just as he shook his head slyly, aggravated, warning her to not accept Manjiri's offer. He grit his teeth and pinched her some more, make sure she understood.
"Not!" Nishtha helped out under duress.
Everyone turned to look up at Nishtha with questions i their eyes. "What do you mean, Nish?" Neil probed, winking at Abhimanyu, earning a glare from Abhimanyu in return.
"I mean, Akshara bhabhi is only here for a few days, helping Shefali bhabhi settle in, and with all the wedding prep, it's a given she's very tired. So I think it just makes more sense to give Akshara bhabhi my room, so she can relax and make herself feel at home, and I...I can just room with Reem Di for the next 2 weeks. Problem solved!" Nishtha babbled, unsure if any single word that had come out of her mouth even made sense.
"Are you sure?" Neil questioned, feigning concern.
Abhimanyu smacked Neil in the head. "Yes, she is sure." He mumbled, urging his younger brother to not speak out of line.
"Well okay then, if you're okay with it Nishtha, we can give Akshara your room and you can sleep with Reem. Problem solved."
Crises averted! Abhimanyu gave himself a invisible victorious pat on the back just as Neil, Nishtha, Reem, Manjiri, Akshara scrambled to get their belongings in order and said their goodbyes for the day.
~*~
Akshara removed her dupatta and flung it onto the lounge chair in the room. She stared at herself in the mirror as her hands moved to the back of her blouse as she unhooked the first two buttons.
A knock was heard on the door and she didn't think too much and yelled out "Come in!"
"You know you shouldn't leave your door unlocked. A stranger might just walk on in." A very familiar husky, baritone voice chastised her.
Akshara's eyes darted up and connected with Abhimanyu's just as she had finished unhooking the last button of her blouse, leaving her back bare to his heated gaze.
"Abhimanyu!" Akshara turned around in an instant, trying to cover her naked back. "What are you doing here?! What is someone sees you?!" She babbled, trying to calm her palpitating heart.
"Shh, relax. Everyone is in their rooms, dead tired to even care. And I was careful sneaking into your room. No one saw." He reassured, walking up to her, wrapping his sturdy arm around her naked waist and pulling her into his chest with a thud.
"Abhimanyu, please. We can't be doing this! Not here!" Akshara told him, a fine war going on between her brain and heart. Her heart told her to relish the feel of Abhimanyu on her, because it knew how addicted she was to his touch, whilst her brain scolded her for being foolish in love —what if they got caught?
"On the contrary, this is exactly what we should be doing." He grinned, trailing his one finger down each side of her neck, sending shivers down her spine, until they hit her shoulders, hooking themselves just where her blouse was hanging, loosely covering her chest.
Akshara's breath hitched as she felt desire pool between her legs. She interlocked her eyes with Abhimanyu's just as she let her arms drop to her sides and Abhimanyu with the gentle tug of his fingers pushed the blouse down. Akshara closed her eyes as her nipples were greeted by a small chill from the room.
Abhimanyu trailed his fingers down the side of her breasts until he hit her nipples, twisting and turning them with the pad of his thumb as he leaned down, capturing her mouth for a long and passionate kiss. Akshara wrapped her arms around Abhimanyu's neck, clinging onto him as she kissed him back, giving him full access to her body and soul.
Before Akshara knew it, Abhimanyu had magically worked his fingers into opening her lengha skirt from the side and letting it drop onto the ground with a loud bang. Akshara stood there naked from head to toe, wearing nothing but her lacy thong.
Abhimanyu pushed some of the stuff, jewelry and makeup she had currently being using to the side and pushed Akshara back against the vanity, pushing it back into the wall with a loud thud. Clumsily, Abhimanyu picked her up and planted her onto the vanity, whilst continuing to kiss her.
Hastily, Abhimanyu peppered kisses all over her body, bending down to take one pebbled peak in his mouth, rolling his tongue, biting and suckling in it. Akshara moaned, clutching onto his shoulders as Abhimanyu's teeth grazed upon her breast and his hands moved to the center of her core, making sure she was ready for him. He pushed her underwear to the side, dipping his one finger in the two and doing the push and pull motion, whilst using the pad of his thumb to rub the little nub of her clit.
Akshara thrashed her head back into the mirror, digging her nails onto Abhimanyu's shoulders as he continued to slide his fingers in and out of her. Abhimanyu stepped away from Akshara and quickly got rid of his clothes, coming back kiss Akshara once more.
Dazed, Akshara heard the crinkle of a foil wrapper, just before Abhimanyu pushed into her with one single thrust. Akshara heaved, welcoming Abhimanyu into her body, as she leaned forward and crushed her mouth against his, their tongues colliding just as he confined to thrust in and out of her, making her entire body shake with pleasure.
Abhimanyu groaned, pumping into Akshara hard and fast and then slown and gentle just as his hands dug into the soft tissue of her buttocks, holding her in place.
Akshara moaned, feeling her release building. "Abhi...I'm....coming..."
Abhimanyu quickened his thrusts, but just as Akshara felt she was over the threshold, Abhimanyu held back, not letting her finish. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming home with me?"
"Abhimanyu! Please!" Akshara begged, her voice raspy, her brain too fuzzy to think clearly.
Abhimanyu stilled inside of her. "Why didn't you tell me?!"
Akshara's mind went blank trying to think of why exactly she didn't think of telling Abhimanyu about the 15 days. "Please Abhimanyu! Please move. I need..." She grappled at his body, digging her nails into his back, urging him to move.
Abhimanyu began pumping in and out of her, but barely, teasing her, leaving her at the edge, but pulling her back, just before she got a chance to fall over. "Akshara..." He groaned into her mouth, closing his eyes. He was so close to his own release too.
He pumped in and out of her ferociously, planting kisses one her lips just as his thumb moved down to tease the little nub of her clitoris. "Tell me!" He demanded.
"Surprise!" Akshara yelled out. "I wanted to surprise you! But...I also kind of sort of wanted to get back at you for leaving me in the dark about the plans our families made for our wedding. So we're even now!" She cried out, "But please! Let me come! Please!" She pleaded, like a wanton woman, pulling Abhimanyu closer to her body.
Abhimanyu chuckled, sweat beading his forehead and he pressed it against Akshara's damp one. "You know I love you?"
"I do! I love you too but I'll love you more if you let me come and don't leave me hanging!" Akshara scoffed, her nose turning red just as her cheeks flushed, her hair sticking to her neck. "So hurry up and move!" She demanded.
Abhimanyu pressed his lips against Akshara's neck, suckling on the side of her neck as he continued to thrust in and out of her. Akshara felt her release building. She closed her eyes and thrashed her head back as Abhimanyu pumped inside of her, once, twice, thrice, just as the two of them cried out in unison, letting their release over power them.
Akshara felt her body going lax and her legs giving out, just as she felt herself clouded by bliss. Abhimanyu on the other hand, felt the vibrations of his member pulsing inside of Akshara as he collapsed on her chest, Akshara's arms wrapping around him.
After a few moments, Abhimanyu pulled out of Akshara and removed his condom, tying a knot at the end. Akshara sighed, looking up at Abhimanyu, with a drowsy and well spent smile on her face. "I love you." She whispered, pulling herself up from the vanity and pressing her lips to his chest for a peck.
"I love you, too." He gazed at her affectionately as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.
"I have to go take a shower." Akshara informed him, unwilling to remove herself from his arms.
"Then let's go take a shower." Abhimanyu grinned.
"Not you! Just me!"
"Why not me?!" He frowned.
"Because you mister are going back to your room! We can't be doing this!"
"Doing what?" Abhimanyu feigned innocence as they both stood there, stark naked, rubbing against each other's bodies.
Akshara's cheeks flushed as she smacked him on the chest. "This! Udaipur was different because we were at a resort but this is your home! My future home! And I want to leave a good impression on my in-laws!" Akshara babbled, trying to explain her concerns to him. "What if we get caught?"
"We won't!"
"But what if we do?! I don't want them to think bad of me! Of us!"
"They won't!" Abhimanyu reassured her. Abhimanyu wrapped his hand around her neck, resting his fingers on the nape of her neck as he leaned down to plant a forehead kiss on her. "No one will find out. I can't sleep without you, Akshara. These last 10-12 days, I've gotten used to the feel of you in my arms. Addicted. Your eyes are the last thing I see before I fall asleep at night and your smile is the first thing I wake up to in the morning. And I am not changing that for anything."
Akshara felt her throat clog up and her heart constrict at Abhimanyu's confession. How was he able to put into the exact words what she was feeling? "Me too."
"I spent years sleeping alone, without you in my arms, and now, since the time I met you, that time in my life, when I didn't have you, just feels alien. I spent years without you in my arms, in my bed, beside me, but not a day, hour, minute or second more. So, Future Mrs. Akshara Abhimanyu Birla, you're stuck with me for life, and I'm not letting you go. Not even for a single nanosecond."
Akshara smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck, nuzzling it. "Okay."
Abhimanyu lifted Akshara off the dressing table vanity and carried her to the bathroom. "Nishtha would probably need to have a deep cleaning of her room once I leave." Akshara giggled, shyly, earning a hearty laughter from Abhimanyu.
~*~
As Abhimanyu carried a limp and well spent Akshara out of the bathroom, after their second round of water activities where they spent a little more time then necessary washing each other's backs, she pointed towards her suitcase.
"My pajamas."
"You won't be needing them." He replied, tossing her in the center of the bed before getting in behind her as the big spoon and wrapping his arms around her, tucking her into the crook his biceps.
Too tired to argue but also enjoying the warmth of his naked body on hers, Akshara just closed her eyes, her body still reeling from her orgasms.
"Wait! What if someone goes into your room to check on you?" She asked, getting slightly paranoid.
"Neil's there. He'll handle it." Abhimanyu replied, casually, eyes still closed.
"Neil! Oh my god, he knows?" Akshara wanted to bury her face deep into the blanket, feeling the rise of shame and embarrassment on her cheeks. "What must he be thinking!"
"Nothing! I just told him I wanted to spend some time with you and don't worry about him. He is very respectful when it comes to his bhabhi's. Plus, he knows that he'll need our help in the future whenever he needs to sneak out to spend time with his girl. He knows the deal."
Akshara nodded her head, just as Abhimanyu teased the corner of her ear as his hand moved up to her breast, teasing the peaks of her hardened nipples as he caressed them with his thumb.
Akshara shifted against Abhimanyu, rubbing her behind on his length as she felt him hardening. Abhimanyu flung her one leg over him, opening her entrance as he dipped one and then his second finger in. Once he knew she was ready, he moved back and grabbed a condom before sliding it on his shaft.
He then maneuvered Akshara in a way so that he was able to insert his length inside of her whilst they were still spooning. Abhimanyu held Akshara's one leg open, whilst he thrusted in and out her, gently at first and then hard and fast.
Once they got the rhythm going, Abhimanyu moved his hand forward to her clitoris, rubbing the nub, as he felt Akshara cry out pleasure and her head hit his chest. He continued pumping in and out of her just before Akshara's release hit her, making her go limp, for the third time that day.
Abhimanyu pumped into her once, twice and a few more times before he spilled himself into the condom. He waited until both their breathing shallowed before removing the condom, tying a knot and flinging it onto the ground.
He then took a napkin, and wiped the remnants of Akshara's release from her body, before pulling her into him and kissing her the back of her head. He then pulled the blankets up to their chins and let sleep overtake them.