जिस गली में तेरा घर ना हो बालमा ,

उस गली से हमें तो गुज़ारना नहीं ,

जो डगर तेरे द्वारे पे जाती ना हो ,

उस डगर पे हमें पाँव रखना नहीं

Author's POV.

She opened her eyes only to find out her husband walking with slow steps towards her.

He sat on the edge of the bed, just beside her head and placed her head on his lap, caressing it lightly.

"Uth Gaya Mera baccha?".

She rubbed her eyes slowly and nodded her head.

"Uth jao, naha lo jaldi se, fir Hume nashta bhi karna hai na saath me?".

She nodded her head and sat up slowly on the bed.

Snaking her hands around his body lazily, she placed her head on his shoulder.

He caressed her back with one hand, placing another one over her lower belly and asked,

"Dard ho raha kya babu?".

She shook her head.

He kissed on her forehead and muttered,

"Get up, I'm really very hungry. Hurry up."

She nodded her head stood from the bed only to move towards the bathroom along with her clothes.

***

Abhigyan was waiting for her on the table. Everyone had already had their breakfast.

Priya came in after worshipping God and entered inside the kitchen. Heating the food again, she served to her husband.

She sat along with him as no one was present around them.

They ate in the same plate, together.

At noon, they took a nap together.

When they woke up, it was evening.

Gossiping along with family, having dinner along with them, playing with little Anil, the day passed.

***

Next day, noon, he was standing outside the door, waiting for her to come outside.

This was the second time, past repeating itself. Her vidaai.

It was slightly different for them this time, as they had started feeling for each other. They were happy. And Priya was leaving home whole heartedly. Still, she was crying.

It's tough to leave parents behind.

They sat on the cart. Side by side.

Priya waved a last bye to her family and they made their way towards their home.

***

They reached home quite late at night. Everyone had slept, only Abhisar was awake who knew his bhaiya and bhabhi were on there way to home.

Abhisar touched the feet of both of them and they blessed him.

He took their belongings from his brother's hand and moved towards their room to keep them in their room.

Priya fastly freshened up and served Abhigyan dinner after heating the food. They had it together and then shifted towards their room.

As always, Priya changed her saree into light one and Abhigyan laid on the bed only in his pajama.

His hands under his head.

Priya shifted to the bed, lying beside him, on his chest.

She was drawing circles on his chest with her index finger.

"Ek saptah guzar Gaya humari shadi ko."

Priya nodded.

They stayed silent.

Priya muttered in a low voice,

"Humne... Humne bhabhi se baat ki thi.. humare baare me."

Abhigyan looked at her. Confused.

Has she shared their personal talks with her sister-in-law?

"About.. how babies are.. produced."

He nodded his head for her to continue.

"She.. gave me.. hints."

He encircled his hands around her body and asked,

"And what did she tell you?".

She spoke timidly,

"That I'll have to.. surrender my.. body to you."

"Um-hm," Abhigyan hummed for her to continue.

"That.. you..can.. see me.. touch me...my..private areas."

He gulped.

"And?".

"And.." she hesitated, "and..that I'll...feel...pain...pleasure...with you...while making babies."

In a swift motion, he hovered over her and she felt shy.

He traced his fingers upon her cheeks and asked,

"So.. are you..ready?".

She gulped.

He placed a kiss on the side of her neck and asked again,

"Taiyaar hai aap?".

She nodded.

He traced his fingers on her bare arm and she shivered.

Tracing his fingers on her neck, down towards her cleavage, he opened her blouse slowly.

He had noticed it earlier, she doesn't wear her undergarments while sleeping.

Her breasts exposed infront of him.

He traced his index finger upon her aereolas and she inhaled sharply.

Ignoring sucking her buds, he moved towards her lower body.

Sitting between her legs, he parted them, wide.

He lifted up her saree slowly, up till her thighs. As he was going to lift it up more, she held his wrist tightly.

He looked into her lowered eyes and hovered over her again.

Kissing on her earlobe he whispered in her ear,

"Koi jaldi nahi hai babu Hume. Vishwas Karo humara. Jab poori tarah se tum taiyaar hojaogi tabhi hum aage kadam badhaenge. Tum vishwas Karti ho na humpe?".

She nodded her head.

He laid down beside her, taking her in his arms again.

But she felt something, something against her thighs. Something hard.

She looked down, only to find out his lower body rubbing against her thighs.

She asked in a low voice,

"Aapke pyjama me kuch hai kya?".

He smiled, seeing her innocence.

He nodded.

"What is it?", she enquired innocently.

He gulped and replied in her ear, in a very low voice,

"Like.. you have something in between your legs, I too..have something between mine."

She parted her lips in confusion.

She moved her leg a little to feel it again and when her leg rubbed over it, he groaned.

She immediately cupped his cheek and asked,

"Dard hua?".

He shook his head, his eyes closed.

"Why is it so hard?".

He bit his lower lip looking into her eyes and answered,

"Aapki wajah se."

She found herself utterly confused.

Remaining silent for few minutes and thinking about it, she asked in a very low voice to him,

"Kya hum dekh sakte hai?".

He traced his thumb over her lips and shook his head,

"Dar jaogi tum."

She shook her head like a child,

"Nahi darenge.. dikhaiye na."

He shook his head again,

"Hum tumhe darana nahi chahte, Priya. Tum maasoom ho abhi."

She moved her body a little and spoke biting her lower lip,

"Hume dekhna hai. Humne bhi aapko dikhaya na?", she pointed her eyes towards her naked breasts.

He moved his hand on her breast and squeezed one of them roughly. She moaned in pain and pleasure.

He spanked the left one and spoke,

"Waada karo humse door nahi bhagogi?".

She nodded her head, "Promise."

His hand moved towards the hem of his trousers and her eyes followed it. He undid the knot and the hem became loose.

He looked into her eyes and spoke,

"Insert your hand inside."

She did, slowly, inserted her hand inside and saw him groaning as her fingers touched something hard as well as soft.

Stuttering, he spoke,

"Hold .. it.. wrap your fingers."

She nodded.

Feeling something cylindrical inside his pants, she wrapped her fingers around it, perfectly and he moaned nuzzling his face inside her breasts.

She became tensed seeing his expressions and left his groin.

She cupped his cheek and asked,

"Kya hua? Kuch ho raha hai kya aapko."

He nodded holding her right breast tightly and squeezing it.

"Chuo na, babu, udhar, acha mehsus ho raha tha hume."

She nodded and inserted her hand again inside his pants.

But he ordered,

"Open my pants."

She gulped.

"Fast."

She nodded and lowered down the hem of his pants and something jumped outside.

Big, huge.

Muscular. Veiny.

Two shades darker than his skin.

Arching upward.

She took out his pants completely down his legs and kept it aside.

She saw it.

Which had two round ball like thing at its end. Slightly hairy.

Liquid oozing out from its tip.

She gulped. Her heartbeat racing. It felt different. It was moving. Vibrating. Growing more and more.

He held her hand and kept it over his groin.

He made her encircle her fingers around it.

She did.

Slowly, he started moving her hand up and down. She saw him moaning. Senselessly. His jaw tensed. His chest heaving. As one of his hand reached for her breast, squeezing it roughly.

"Move your hand, just like that."

She nodded, knowing that whatever was happening, was giving him pleasure.

She kept on moving her hand while he kept on squeezing her breasts with both his hands. Teasing her nipples, pinching it with his index and middle finger.

She felt wet in her core seeing this.

But she didn't stop, not for even a second. She kept on stroking his shaft.

Until she heard him groaning heavily and moaning her name,

"Aaaaah- Priyaaa- pri- priyaaa-uhhh-aaaah."

She moved her hand more fastly.

Faster.

And she saw milk oozing out from his shaft. Like fountain.

"Aahh- babu," he squeezed her breast tightly, roughly, "Ahh.. I can't wait to enter this completely inside your core."

Her eyes widened with shock upon his words.

Extremely shock.

This big thing? Inside her core? But how?

No, she cannot. She cannot take it inside. How can she? And she removed her hand from him shaft and stood up from the bed in shock and disbelief.