Chapter Sixteen

"Wow," was all Khushi could say.

She walked around the room, loving every bit of it.

"It's beautiful," Khushi gushed.

"Yeah. The place is great."

The room was huge, practically the size of a small apartment. There was a huge walk in closet, a huge bed, and the bathroom was the size of a regular room, with a huge jacuzzi and walk in shower, more closet space on the side.

Arnav sat down on a sofa. "Well I'm tired."

"No kidding," and Khushi sat down on the bed and grabbed her bag.

"What you doing?"

"I'm about to take a shower," she said, heading towards the bathroom.

"Can I join you?"

Khushi looked him straight in the eyes. "No."

She turned away and left to the bathroom. Arnav just shrugged, knowing that she was still mad about earlier. Not long later, Khushi came out, holding onto a white towel. Arnav couldn't help but gaze away at her. Khushi was fixing her hair and noticed Arnav staring.

"Don't forget to blink," Khushi joked.

Arnav rolled his eyes and got up and approached Khushi. "I'm gonna take a shower now. I hope there's another towel, otherwise," and he placed a hand over her's, which she was using to hold the towel.

Khushi pushed his hand away. "Don't worry. There's three more. Use 'em all if you need to."

Arnav just smirked and went to the bathroom. Once Khushi heard the sound of water pouring down, Khushi crossed her arms.

"This guy is unbelievable," Khushi said aloud, sighing.

She went over to her bags and went through it to find her clothes when her eyes caught on the bag Anjali took.

I wonder what Di put in it, Khushi thought.

She opened up the bag and got shocked at what she found. On top there was a note from Anjali.

>Since it's your honeymoon, you're going to need these. Trust me, it'll be worth it.<

Khushi took out the kinky clothes and gaped at them. There was a bottom part to the note and she looked at it.

>PS:I know, it's gross in a way that I'm helping out but I couldn't help myself when I saw these in stores and I knew I had to get them for you.

PPS: I heard what Chote said to you in the morning (couldn't help myself), so prove him wrong (he's very obnoxious).<

"Obnoxious indeed," Khushi said aloud to herself.

The whole bag was filled with those clothes and Khushi sighed.

"Really Di? You had to do this?"

Khushi sighed and placed all the clothes down and looked at them. One caught her eyes and she couldn't help herself but pick it up and put it against her and look at her reflection in the mirror.

"It's so cute," she gushed.

Khushi liked it and loved how she was looking in it.

"Fine then. I guess it won't hurt to wear this," and she headed for the closet, grabbing everything else with her to put them away.

Arnav came out a few minutes later, a towel wrapped, and he went through his bags and found a t-shirt and pjs. He turned to put his bags away in the closet when the doors opened. Arnav gaped away at Khushi, Khushi having a confident look on her face. Her outfit was white, with black flower prints, slightly puffy at the bottom, only going down to the height of booty shorts. She approached towards Arnav slowly and Arnav was still stuck.

"What were those three things you said earlier," Khushi asked.

"U-um," he hesitated, staring right her cleavage, displayed crystal clear. "A-a l-lady in the public."

"A chef in the kitchen…."

"And… and a-"

Arnav stopped because Khushi was right in front of his face.

"And what," Khushi asked, looking him in the eyes and at his lips.

"A-and a…."

Khushi pulled on Arnav's towel and it came right off.

"What the-"

"Ssh," she said into his ear. "Please Arnav, not today," and she nibbled a bit on his ear.

"I didn't know you owned clothes like this."

Khushi looked at him. "Well now you do," and she gave him a seductive kiss.

Arnav remained frozen a bit by her actions but then realized that he knew from the start that she would do something, knowing Khushi. He had this planned out from the start. He knew Khushi would mind at first but being the way she is, she would definitely do something about it and he was happy she did.

Arnav kissed her back and the two were stuck in lip-lock. He couldn't get enough of her and she couldn't get enough of him and both pulled on each other, wanting the other very close to them, practically becoming a part of them.

Arnav lost full control of himself and could only think about the taste of her flesh. Khushi let go first, trying to catch her breath, while Arnav nibbled away on her neck. He sucked on her flesh and Khushi loved the feeling.

"The things you do to me," Khushi sighed.

Arnav looked up. "You know you like it."

"But do you know what I love?"

"Yeah. Me," and he kissed her.

Khushi let go first. "Obnoxious much. But yes, I love you. But there's something else."

"And what's that?"

Khushi smirked. "Being in bed with you, of course."

Arnav just gave her a look and then held her hand and led her to the bed. He made her lie down and went on top of her. The way he was gazing down at her Khushi couldn't help but blush and turn away. Arnav made her face him and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. Khushi caressed his face in her hands and Arnav tilted his head a bit and kissed her hand.

"I love you Khushi," he whispered.

"I love you too," she whispered back.

Both gazed away at each other for a moment and then kissed for who knows how long. They were in an unbreakable lip-lock, pulling at each other to get them closer. Arnav let go first and moved to her neck and Khushi had her fingers through his hair. Arnav loved how she tugged on his hair every now and then and acted really passionately.

Khushi tugged on his hair. "Arnav, you're going to drive me insane by the end of this trip."

Arnav looked up. "Not anything else?"

"You're gonna make me crazy for you!"

Arnav smirked. "That's the plan," and he kissed her again.

Khushi didn't exactly understand what he meant and was a bit confused. She felt him bite into her flesh and she tugged on his hair and pushed him off and sat on him.

"What do you mean," Khushi asked.

"Instead of telling you, I'll show you," and he pulled Khushi back in and kissed her.

Khushi got to caught up and felt herself getting crazy. Arnav reached to the bottom of her dress and put his hands underneath and picked it up. Khushi got rid of it and tossed it aside and kissed him. Arnav had his hands go around all over her body, feeling every bit of it, and Khushi moaned from his touch, feeling sparks shoot up her.

"I can't take the teases any longer," Khushi exhaled.

"Why? Don't like it when I do this," and he squeezed her boobs. "Or this," and he moved his hand down to her lower region.

"I love it! But I want you."

"Fine then."

Arnav pulled Khushi in and both kissed insanely. Khushi felt Arnav remove a hand off her body and got confused.

"What are you doing," Khushi asked when she let go.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"I think you just moved a hand away and now you're ruining my pleasure."

"Oh please."

Arnav kissed Khushi, but she just wasn't into the kiss. While Arnav had his eyes shut Khushi had her eyes open and her eyebrows scrunched. Khushi could feel his hands moving and got curious about what he was doing.

She let go first and caught on her breath, although she didn't have to. "What are you doing?"

"What?"

"What's in your hands?"

"What? You mean this," he asked, holding a condom.

"Yeah, that. What is that?"

"… a condom…?"

"A what?"

"… condom…?"

"What's that?"

"You don't know what a condom is?"

"… no."

"Are you serious," he smiled.

"Shut up and explain!"

"Alright! We use condoms so that you don't get pregnant."

"What?"

"Yeah. Didn't you realize?"

"I thought I had problems. I mean, we've had sex numerous times, I thought… thank goodness. But why?"

"Oh come on Khushi. Do you want to be a mother right now or would you like to spend time with me?" There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"Well… I guess. But you've been using this all this time?"

"Not the same one. You use them and then throw it out. And yes I've been using them all this time. What, you never realized?"

"No."

Arnav smirked. "Looks like someone gets too caught up."

Khushi frowned. "Stop making fun of me."

"Don't like my teases?"

"Not these teases."

Arnav understood what she meant and kissed her. He leaned his forehead on her's.

"Are you done putting that thing on," Khushi whispered.

"Yeah, why?"

"Cause I want to feel you in me."

"No problem."

Arnav and Khushi kissed, going insane by the minute. Khushi pushed him off and sat on top of him, Arnav sitting up as well. He was kissing her all over her body and Khushi thought she was going to explode.

"Arnav… please stop."

Arnav knew that by doing this, she would reach her peak and that was exactly what he was planning on. As much as Khushi was being irritated she loved the feeling of his lips moving all over her body. She gripped on to his shoulders every now and then, feeling his nips here and there.

Khushi was about to reach her level and Arnav wasn't stopping now. "Arnav…."

Almost there, Arnav said in his head. In 3… 2… 1-

Khushi pushed Arnav back and Arnav laid flat and Khushi made him enter her. She sighed in relief and looked down at Arnav. Arnav saw a dangerous, sexy gleam in her eyes and looked away at her.

Khushi moved up and down slowly, acting seductive, and then leaned in to kiss Arnav. He kissed her back, both insanely kissing each other. Khushi still moved as she kissed him and Arnav moved his hands from her face, slowly down her body, sending sparks through Khushi and making her act faster. Arnav let go first and Khushi went harder at it.

"Khushi…."

Khushi loved how he moaned out her name and went faster. "Arnav…."

Khushi was going really hard and Arnav felt his heart rate going up insanely. He put his hands through his hair. "Khushi… don't stop…."

Khushi wasn't planning on it anytime soon. She was going harder and Arnav was loving it. She leaned in again and kissed him, trailing down to his neck and kissing it and nipping it.

"Aaah! Arnav… this feels way better… than last time."

"It does…. Now move faster…."

Khushi did and both had pressure waving down at them.

"Aaah! Arnav!"

"Khushi don't stop… move and moan out. Come on me!"

Khushi was going crazy, moving and getting wetter. Arnav sat up and both kissed, touching each other, Khushi still moving.

"Ooh! This feel too good," Khushi exclaimed.

"Baby, don't stop…. You're just too good…."

Khushi nodded and moved.

"Go faster, baby.…. Go harder…."

Khushi was going faster. "Aah! …Aah! …Aah! …AAH!"

"That's right baby…. Moan out from your orgasms…. Go harder!"

Khushi went faster and faster, moving up and down, one arm around Arnav's neck and he kissed her, moving his hands all over her body. She pushed him back and pinned his hands up above his head and kissed him and continued to go hard.

"Aah! Aah! Fucking you feels sooooo good," Khushi exclaimed.

"Fuck harder Khushi… fuck harder."

Khushi moved faster and harder. There was no stopping Khushi now. She was now a sex maniac, having multiple orgasms and being a whore.

"I wanna fuck you Arnav… I wanna fuck you all day… all night… letting you go in and out of me…."

Khushi smacked her lips on his and kissed him insanely. "Aah!" She moved faster. "Aaah!". Khushi just kept going faster.

"Fuck Khushi, fuck…. Moan!"

Khushi moved with no control. "Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! AAAAHH!!!"

Arnav couldn't take it anymore and tossed her over and pinned her back. "There's no stopping me now."

Arnav moved in and out of her and Khushi was having multiple orgasms. She was going crazy! Arnav went harder and he couldn't control himself.

"I'm going to fuck you crazy," Arnav said.

"Fuck me Arnav, fuck me. Aah!"

Arnav went all the way and his brain had shut down. The only thing he could think of was fucking Khushi. Khushi clutched onto her pillow, unable to control every bit of it.

"Aaah! Arnav!"

"Khushi…."

Khushi's grip tightened and she thought she was going to loose it. "Arnav! Aah!"

Arnav had no control and went in and out of her crazily. He moved his hands up to her's and put his fingers through her's. They clenched onto each others hands and Arnav went really hard.

"Arnav… ah!"

"Khushi…."

"Arnav! Please… aah!"

"Khushi…."

Arnav stopped and both looked at each other, gasping for air. Khushi chest heaved as she caught on her's. Arnav came off of her and laid back catching up on his breath. He looked over to Khushi and she turned over to him and laid her head on his chest.

"That felt really good," Khushi murmured in his chest.

"It felt amazing."

Arnav felt Khushi shivering and pulled the duvet over them and he held her closely, wounding his hands around her. Khushi snuggled into him and smiled into his chest.

"I love you, Arnav."

"I love you too, Khushi."

Khushi looked up at him and Arnav gave her kiss and both eventually fell asleep.