Puthir 7

It was late when he came home after a tiring day.

'Kathiru, ippeh thaan variya? Mani enna avathu?', Dhanam who was still awake, questioned in the darkness.

'Anni!... Neenge innum enna paneringge? Pei ulavara nerethele.. Neengaluma? Bayanthuten pongeh.. Hehehe', a startled Kathir joked with her, walking towards his room.

'Dei!, tanni edekeh vanthen da... Nee kadavu thorekerde paathu, vanthen. Vara vara un nakkalku mattum koraichel illeh.. Rombe thaan...', she hit his back in front of his room while he opened the door.

He laughed casually and turned to her, 'Chumma thaan'Ni.. Athu.. Inniki puthu kadaiku saraku vanthecheleh.. Athaan.. Konjum neram ayirchi...', told standing facing her from inside his room, both hands placed at the leaf of the door.

'hmm.. Seri seri... Neram achi.. Poi toonge', she smiled and walked away.

He nodded, about to close the doors and that's when he felt someone behind him. A pair of hands slid up to his chest, fingers moving up so delicately he could stand there forever to feel those butterfly touch.

'Mama..', she whispered and kissed the back of his neck.

'Hmm.....', he managed to close and latched the room door securely.

'Ey...Pondatti.. Enna di pandre... Anni paterenda?', he whispered back, enjoying her embrace.

She bit his lobe and breathed, 'Paterenda?... Athuku enna ippo?.. Rende pullai'chi nambelku...theriyumleh?', her hands slipped in his shirt, roamed his chest.

Grabbing her hands, he wanted to pull her to the front but she refused. Her embrace got tighter and she giggled at his impatience.

'Mullai...', that voice sent chills to her every cells, yet she loved it. Agitated, impatient and a little frustrated Kathir is always a treat in bed. Right now that's what she wants and she knows exactly what to do to get it.

Those butterfly fingers in his shirt,
teased him...
scratched him..
traced him..

He let her do whatever she wants, he missed her like crazy.
He would have been grateful if he could just hug her and sleep tonight.
What's happening now is God's gift.

Slowly, she rolled his shirt up and he pulled it off, helping her.

As a reward for his assistance, she traced and kissed the middle of his back, he shivered.

Then he realised the serenity in their room, he is being hugged kissed by his wife, where's the little Silent Firecracker of his?
Shouldn't that little one be alarmed by now, to stop any kind of attention he is getting from her?

He brought her hand playing at his chest to his lips and kissed each fingers. Then looked at their bed, finding for her personal bodyguard, their Little Silent Firecracker, thats always keeping him at bay from his wife.

'Mughil?..' he asked, with an amused and silly smile.

'Kannan roomleh toongeran', she answered while slyly trying to unbutton his pants.

True, the bed seems empty, so gate 1 down, but how about that Little Bomb?

Cautiously he stopped her hand 'Kan...Kannama?'

'Akka..', she unzipped him instead leaving the button intact.

Just to be sure he looked at the other side, and true, gate no 2 is down too. So, tonight it's just them, finally!

'Paal?'

She laughed at his questions, but who could blame him. This isn't the first time they tried to be alone only to be interrupted by their little ones for milk or nightmares that they wanted to be with both of them.

'athulam kudethachi Mama, rende perum nallah sapthu...rombe neram vilayandathu... tired ah toongerangeh.. naaliki kalaileh varikum yaarum nambele thede maatange'

'Kannama nalleh ponnu onnum panneh matta, aana enne maari oruthen irekaneh.. Aveneh nambe mudiyathu.. Kannaka vandervan.. Athu eppadinu terile avunuku mattum tookathule kude signal poiradu.. Konjum neram katipudikeh videranah?' he laughed at his sons playfulness.

' Athan sonningele.. Ungge maari'nu.. Appadithaan irepan, ungge paiyen..'

He just nodded at her reasoning, laughing thinking of their children and how things changed once they are parents now.

Then, wanting to increase his pressure she snaked in the opening and lightly grazed her fingers to tease him more.

'Mullai...' he groaned and pulled her to the front.

That's when he realised what she was wearing. He knew it felt different when she hugged him from behind.

She finally wore it, after all these years, she finally wore it.

Even in the dark she looked heavenly, but he couldn't miss the chance, so he immediately went to the light switch and switch it on.

Under the bright light, he could see she was blushing crimson, hands trying to cover herself from him, eyes avoiding his.

Her hair was down, just the way he likes.
She wasn't wearing any jewelleries, except for their matrimonial chain, which she knows he will take it off later on.

Its been years, and still she felt shy when he looks at her like this, so she quickly ran and hugged him, hiding her face in chest.
Hiding her self from his eyes, actually.

'Ivlo naal kalichi inniki thaan unneke ithe ennaku pothu kaatanum thonecha? Hmm?', he whispered in her ears, gently touching the material on her velvety skin.

'nalla iruka?' she mumbled in his chest, refused to look at him.

'illeh'

She looked shocked, eyes brimming with tears. It took her so much courage to finally wear it and just like she thought, he didn't like it.

He knows that look, pulled her face to see his eyes, and he told,

'Nalla illeh.. Alagha iruke... Rombe..' kissing her nose..

Wiping her tears she asked,

'nejemava? Pudichirka?'

He laughed at her silliness,

' Pudichirkava?'...

'evlo pudichirkunu neeye terenjiko.' he told her seductively, while grabbing the small of her back and pulled her closer to his hips, indicating to her to feel what it's doing to him.

'Poriki...'she hit his chest, laughing shyly.

'Chellama ... Angge ingge thothu, summa irende nalleh payaneh ippadi manase kedethuthu... Ippeh enneh solluriya di? Aama di, Poriki thaan.... un Poriki...', he whispered it.

He didn't argue with that statement, yes with her, only with her he behaves as such and he isn't ashamed of it. If not with her, who else?

' uhhum... Ithule perumeyakum?', she asked looking into his eyes.

He just nodded like an excited child, and that made her love him more. So, leaned in to kiss him more.

He understood that kiss and obliged to her wish by starting to switch off the light and proceeded to carry her to their bed.

'Vidu Mama..' she stopped kissing him and insisted on putting her down.

'Yen?', he was thoroughly confused now, she was the one who initiate this.
Planned the kids sleeping arrangements for the night, wore what he begged her to wear years ago and literally seduced him to have her way with him.
So what's the problem now?

She switched ON the light again, he was still confused and very very aroused that he couldn't think of a valid reason for her to stop him now after all the effort she made for him, for them.

He continued to look at her with an amused look on his face.

TBC

(Author's Note

**What did she wore?
**Why did she stop him?
**What is going on here?

Having all this confusion?
Stay tuned with the following few chapters to get the whole picture..
Ithu PUTHIR'ke ore Puthir
This is the moment...
The real Puthir is shaping up..)