Fitoor Snippet #3


So here's next snippet , no fire works like last one ..a simple one

As Slivers of light peeped through the drawn blinds, casting thin golden stripes across his face, Sanskaar stirred in sleep and snuggled closer to source of his warmth, his wife Swara. Swara opened her eyes slowly, drowsily found herself tangled with her husband beneath sheets. As he buried his face in crook of her neck, his warm breath felt like a gentle caress. His one hand held her close possessively,like always Swara smiled.


Her body felt sore, but that was a sweet reminder of their last night. She felt her cheeks turning warm, as she recalled the night.Every time they made love , it felt new, like for the first time. Can they ever get enough of each other..maybe not.When they made love for second time it was nothing like first one, soft and gentle, but wild which drove her crazy with pleasure. With Hot licks, teasing bites , he drove her higher and higher until her body pulsed with fierce need for him, and,when he took her ..it was utter ecstasy.Lying close in his arms ,exhausted, she slipped into deep slumber as his hands soothed her ,calming hot tremors pulsing through her body.


And its a new day ..new morning


Swara pressed a soft kiss on Sanskaar's forehead, her fingers softly stroking his hair - I love u Sanskaar she murmured, felt him stir slightly and grin - I love u too jaan he murmured back pulling her closer.


As she snuggled closer ,Swara eyes drifted towards clock .. and her eyes widened as clock struck 9.30. They should be up by now, at least she should be. She looked at Sanskaar who is still sleeping peacefully .Taking care not to disturb him,she carefully removed his hand and slipped a pillow under his hand as he stirred restlessly missing her warmth.


"Cheater" ..she heard him murmur and pull pillow closer.He looked so adorable with that cute boyish grin on his face, his hair all mussed up. How much she have wished for this moment , waking up next to him every day.


She looked around for her clothes out of pile on floor. . there they are , on the other side of bed.Wrapping herself in blanket, she moved to other side of bed, picked her clothes.. And about to move , she felt two strong hands circling her and in next minute she found herself locked in her husband's arms, staring into his deep brown eyes.


" Sanskaar .. " Swara wriggled to be free " Chodo na ..dekho bahut dher hogayi hain .."


"Pata hain subha shubha apni pati ko aise chodkar jaana kitna bada paap hain?"


"Acha! Swara smiled as he nodded his head cutely.


"Aur tumhe kya laga mujhe pillow aur apni biwi main farak nahi pata chalega..."


"Kyunki Mr Sanskaar Maheswari... Mujhe pata tha ki aap mujhe jaane nahi doge..iss liye she turned his face towards clock ..."time dekho ..aur shayad aap bhul rahe hain ki, main iss ghar ki bahu bhi hoon , dekho pehli din late ho gayi."


She released herself from Sanskaar's hold and sat on bed " agar dadi ko pata chala ki main itni late uti ,baap re..Pata nahi papa ji, pari bhabhi adarsh bhaiyya kya samjhenge...aur ...she found herself looking for words as she felt his hot breath on her neck , then the gentle stroke of his fingers tender brush of his lips grazing her neck with soft short kisses ...and she knew she's losing the battle. As his hand slid around her waist , pressing her closer to body, his kisses now moved down to her shoulder , then to her neck sucking it softly ,she felt herself quivering with pleasure.


Sanskaar ..his name was out on her lips before she could realise and turned back to face him. Every rational thought flew out of her mind as she gazed into his eyes..deep with passion. His one hand dove into her hair..pulling in her for searing kiss,his tongue teased and caressed drawing gasps of pleasure ,plunged deep to dance, stroke with hers. She pressed against him ,meeting his need, their hands clasped around each others body , they kissed until both ran out of breath.


As they parted trying to catch hold of breath , still holding each other " That's our morning kiss" he whispered, tipped her chin up and smiled at red blush over her cheeks ,spreading over her neck. "And I am not stepping out until I get one everyday" mischief played in his eyes.


Swara wound her arms around his neck "And I am not letting you out until I get mine every morning and night too " she smiled back with equal mischief .


"Our Nights are gonna be long sweetheart.." He leaned closer brushing her lips softly and mumbled against them .."very long...And I don't think a kiss would be enough." Blush creeped back into her cheeks and she cuddled into his arms.


After few minutes "Waise hume late nahi ho raha?" his words jerked her out and she quickly gathered the blanket, rushed to wash room ..but turned at door step , her eyes full of naughty glint .


"Waise Sanskaar .. tumhare pant neeche pada hua hai, pehen lo ..kyunki blanket mere pass hain..that's when Sanskaar released , they were wrapped up in same blanket till then which at this moment his wife snatched from him . Smiling he reached out to his clothes on floor "Well there would be a payback for this soon Mrs Sanskaar Maheshwari" He warned her and his smile widened as she poked her tongue out teasing him and closed the door of washroom.


Then she walked out of shower in white bathrobe..and she expects him to be sane .'Not fair' Sanskaar muttered under his breath as his loving wife pushed him inside bathroom.As he walked out ,his room was nothing like he had seen few minutes back .Everything was back to its place neatly folded, sorted and his clothes were set ready on bed. Now it feels like I am married he thought , all proper and prim and then he caught his loving wife drying out her wet tangled hair before mirror having no clue of what tempting and alluring picture she made in that sky blue colour saree.

As she caught reflection of Sanskaar in mirror, just his face ,Swara turned back

" Hogaya! maine "and her words froze...There he was fresh out of shower, draped in a towel , one towel around neck ,his hair wet ,his well toned muscular body glistening with water drops...Hot was only word she could think of . Stop it Swara .. ab teri shaadi hogayi hain . last night and few minutes back ,they were all over each other..and now she's acting like..love struck teenager gushing over her crush. He always had this effect on her and it all started off with that black vest when they were in Gulmohar.


And he smiled ..that lopsided grin .Her heart did a double take.


" Sweetheart If you are done checking me out ..Can I get dressed?" he asked his grin widened


"No don't ..let me check you out for a while."


"Ok fine!" ..Sanskaar shrugged his shoulders and walked towards her ..that's when she realised she said those words aloud. Damn!


"Sanskaar woh main ..."that naughty look in his eyes "Sanskaar dekho koi badmaashi nahi ,hum already late ho gaye aur hume neeche jaana hain ...aur" she ran away from him as he reached out to her .After a bit of chasing around room about to catch her


"Arey Sanskaar tumhara towel .." her words stopped him in tracks only to realise she duped him.


Jhooti' he muttered and Swara smiled as he shot her mock angry glare, reached out to his clothes on bed and smiled as he felt her hug him from behind.


"Mere pyaare pati dev,Gusaa baad main kar lena, Woh mujh pata nahi tha ki tumhe office jaana hain ya nahi .. iss liye maine ek casual bhi nikal diya..aur suit bhi "

He turned towards her , his hands circling her waist "Aur meri jaan ka favourite look kya hain..Casual ya formal ?"


" Mera ?" Swara twined her hands around his neck "Tumhare towel waala look .. ek dum super hot & sexy."


"Acha! Sanskaar nodded " Lekin mujhe tho laga ki tumhe mere bina towel waala..." he paused grinning as Swara turned crimson red hearing his words


" Chup karo .. besharam.. Kuch bhi bolte ho ..aisa nahi hain." Swara replied back


Deciding to tease her further "Aisa hi hai, iss liye bed sheet leke bhaag gayi na, taaki tum mujhe aise ..bolo" he raised his eyebrows quizzing.


"Sanskaar ..." Mortified Swara hid herself in his arms, smiling.


A knock on door and Parineeta's voice broke their reverie


"Lo aagaya bulava" ..Sanskaar picked his clothes and walked toward dressing room as Swara rushed to open the door


"Good morning" ..Parineeta wished Swara


" Morning bhabhi .. woh sorry aaj thoda late hogaya , hum neeche aanewaale the ..woh Sanskaar bhi ready hogaya hain aur ..


"Arey bas bas Swara ..koi baat nahi ..actually hum bhi tumhe disturb nahi karte ..woh aaj rasoi rasam haina .. sab neeche wait kar rahe hain iss liye .. aur devraji kaha hain .."


'Morning bhabhi' Sanskaar walked out


"Morning devraji ...Swara ..tum neeche aa jao .. hum kitchen mein hain ."


"Ji bhabhi .. Bas 5 minute main aayi ." Swara replied and watched parineeta walk away


" Kitchen main kyu ?Sanskaar asked as Swara walked up to him and bent his head a little as she adjusted his collar "aur bhabhi kaunsi rasam ki baat kar rahi thi?"


"Woh aaj mera pehla din hai na," Swara reached out to his coat "aur mujhe kuch meetha banana hai. "


Sanskaar frowned slightly "Swara ...dekho main jaanta hoon tumhe khaana banana acha nahi lagta .. ye sab karne ki jaroorat nahi hain .,main abhi bhabhi se..."


"Sanskaar " Swara held his hand stopping him "Main karna chahti hoon. Mujhe woh har rasam aur kasam nibhani hain jo hamari rishte se juda hain aur..."she gently held his cheek "tum mere saath ho na "


His gaze turned warm as his fingers gently caressed her cheek "Hamesha! But U sure na?" Sanskaar asked again


Swara nodded " I am absolutely sure aur apni biwi ko all the best nahi kahoge. "Sanskaar drew her close and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

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Pari and Adarsh looked at Sanskaar and exchanged a smile,joined by Durga prasad .Swara is in kitchen as the rest of family waited at dining table . Sanskaar glanced at kitchen.It's been what! 20 minutes since Swara got into kitchen, there's no sign of her yet.


"Bhabhi mujhe jaane do na please "Sanskaar looked at Parineeta and as she nodded no hiding her smile "ya phir aap jao .. agar Swara ko help ki jaroorat padi tho ..."


"Arey Sanskaar thoda chill karo" Adarsh tried to calm his brother "Waha exam Swara de rahi hain aur tension tujhe ho raha hain..ek kaam karo ,tu khud khana banana seekhle ,phir tu aur pari milke khaana banavo ..main aur Swara aaram se chill marenge. Kyu?"


Sanskaar drew in deep breath.


" Ok guys .. Papa..Bhaiyya Bhabhi woh actually Swara ko khaana banana ..I mean aata hain but she is not very comfortable in kitchen ... aur ab woh jo bhi banayegi aur jaisa bhi ho ..sab yahi kahenge ki .."


" bahut acha bana hai .."Pari and Adarsh answered together


Dad ! Sanskaar looked at his dad who nodded in agreement .


As Swara walked out of kitchen holding tray .. she wished they would like what she made. She knew Sanskaar loved food , hence she had meticulously taken some serious cooking lessons from her dadi . She had no clue how true it is but she had heard it quite number of times The way to a man's heart is through his stomach.She already is princess of his heart like he put it but she would never let go a chance to make him happy .She choose to make kheer as he mentioned it during their time at gulmohar "Pata hai Swara maa na kheer itna acha banati thi ..mera favourite hain."


Pari reached out to help her " arey wah Swara khusboo tho bahut achi hain ..kya bana hain."As they walked towards table,her eyes drifted to Sanskaar "woh bhabhi kheer banayi hain maine."


Sanskaar met her at eyes and she saw a small smile tugging at his lips . Kheer, his favourite. He looked around making sure no one watched him and blew her a flying kiss .Swara smiled and signaled him look around before resorting to his mischievous ways. As she served " Woh mujhe khana banana itne ache se aata nahi ..I just hope ki aap sab ko pasand aaye."


"Don't worry Swara, saara arrangements ho chuke hain "Adarsh slipped up and realised as Pari gave him gentle pat and sanskaar glared at him " woh Kheer .. Sanskaar ka fav haina .. mujhe bhi pasand hain Adarsh mumbled digging into his kheer .


As everyone took a spoonful , absolute silence ruled table . Not a word said everyone silently finished their serving .Swara glanced around waiting for a reaction .. Good or Bad ..or worse but nothing came in.


Papa .. Swara looked at Durga prasad " Acha nahi bana hain kya."


Durga Prasad smiled reached to his pocket " Kuch nahi beta , tumhari kheer ne kisi ki yaad dila diya...his eyes moved to Annapurna's photograph in hall

" Ye lo" he gave her shagun. Swara sighed with relief took shagun bent down to take his blessings.


" Sach papa , Maa ki yaad aagayi" Adarsh looked at Swara "thank you ".Swara acknowledged him silently , and then Adarsh glanced at Sanskaar who oblivious of surroundings was relishing his kheer. Deciding to tease him " Sanskaar ab ye kheer khaane ki baad jhoot nahi bola jaata mujhse .. sach hi bolna padega."


Sanskaar choked out and looked at Adarsh saying no


"Kya baat hain bhaiya?'Swara asked curious . She noticed some silent exchange going around from quite sometime.


"Kuch nahi Swara ..woh ..Sanskaar .."


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"Sanskaar beta tu tho gaya ...' Sanskaar paced in room. " Tune apni biwi ki cooking skills pe doubt kiya ..pata nahi madam kaunsi mood hogi." His thoughts halted as Swara walked into room.


"Swara .." Sanskaar walked up to her "woh main bas ..mujhe laga ki ..woh"


Shhh ..Swara stopped him with her hand on his mouth " tumhe kuch bhi ,kehne ki jaroorat nahi hai Sanskaar ..tumhe ye sab iss liye kiya taaki mujhe na bura na lage."As he nodded his head silently Swara hugged him "Itna pyaar karte ho mujhse..."


"Itna ki tum soch bhi nahi sakti ..he tightened his hold on her "mujhe laga tum gussa hogi."


"Gussa tho hoon main Mr Sanskaar Maheswari." Swara came out of hug looked at him "aaj maine pehli baar kuch banaya ,sab ne mujhe gfit diya ..lekin aapne kuch nahi diyana" she held his collar and tugged him close "aur ye bhi nahi bataya ki kheer kaisa bana hain..."


"Acha ..tho ye baat hain " his fingers trailed across her cheek "Waise kya chahiye madam ko."


"Ab maine itna meetha sa kheer banaya hain tho, " Swara played with his shirt "Mere gift bhi kuch sweet hona chaiye ...jaise ki..."


Before she could say next words his hand slid around waist her and she forget rest of words as he tugged her close "Jaise ki " he murmured huskily and in few minutes all she knew was she was melting his arms , under touch of his lips, gasping with pleasure taking his name.


"I love when you take my name like that ...she heard his soft whisper , hid herself in crook of his neck as he scooped her up and carried to bed


"Office nahi jaana hain tumhe .."she asked as he lowered her down to bed


"Not before I let you unwrap your gift ..he smirked taking his coat off and they got busy unwrapping each other.

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As they rested in each other's arms basking in warmth of their love making Sanskaar lovingly ran his fingers through Swara's hair as she rested on his chest .


"Pata hai Swara...aaj tumne jo kheer banayi hain na ..bilkul maa ki tarah hain. Tumne dekha kaise papa aur adarsh bhaiyaa...his voice trailed off


Hmm .. . Swara reached out to his hand held it gently.She didn't fail to notice the misty eyes of Durga Parsad as he looked at his wife's photograph . She wondered if she " Kahi meri wajah se unhe .. I mean maa ki yaad dila ke kahi maine ..." she paused


"Nahi .. aaj se pehle papa ko maa ke naam lete huye kabhi nahi dekha .. jab se maa dur hogayi na .. jaise woh bhi humnse dur chale gaye sab se dur.. Aur hum kabhi bhi maa ke baare main baat nahi karte the..lekin aaj ... tumhari wajah se .He squeezed her close "Thank you Swara" he pressed a gentle kiss on their joined hands , " I love you"

"Love u too " Swara snuggled closer wondering can she ask for better morning to start off with on her first day at MM.

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