short tales - Chapter 22: Chapter 22
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                    He gently took her into his arms and placed her on the bed, his lips capturing hers in a rough, hungry kiss.
Arav (breathless): "Are you sure you want this, jaan?"
She (nervously but firmly): "Damn sure..."
He slowed down, softening his touch, and kissed her gently—on her forehead, neck, breasts—making sure not to hurt her.
She tensed slightly.
She (whispering): "I... I’m nervous about this..."
Arav (cupping her face): "Don’t worry, jaan. It'll feel good. Just don’t tense up, okay? I don’t want to hurt you, ever."
He slowly slipped one finger inside her, his eyes locked on hers.
Arav: "Is this okay, love?"
She (hesitantly): "Y...Yes..."
He kissed her inner thighs, licked, sucked, and bit gently, making her moan. But then—
She (whimpering): "It... it hurts..."
Arav (pausing immediately): "Should I stop? Do you want me to remove it?"
She (shaking her head): "N-No… don’t remove it. It's just… sudden pain."
Arav (concerned): "Jaan, I told you not to stress. Why are you so tensed?"
She (covering her face shyly): "Because… it’s the first time you’re seeing me like this. I feel shy… nervous… I can’t help it."
He smiled softly, kissed her lips, and brushed his fingers along her cheek.
Arav: "So what? It’s my right to see you like this. We’re husband and wife now. You’re beautiful, my love… and I’ve waited for this moment for so long."
He gently removed her saree, unclasped her bra, but as she tried to hide her breasts with her hands, he pinned her wrists above her head.
Arav (teasing): "Why are you hiding something so beautiful from me, love? It’s mine to claim…"
He latched his mouth onto her breast, licking and sucking until she moaned under his touch.
Arav (smiling against her skin): "So yummy… just like you."
She hid her face with her hands, flushed.
He got up, took a condom from the side drawer, and put it on. Then he looked at her—nervous, hesitant, but trusting.
He held her hand gently.
Arav: "Don’t be scared, okay? I’ll be gentle. If it hurts even a bit, just tell me. I’ll stop right away."
She nodded, trying to calm herself.
He slowly inserted himself inside her. She screamed.
She (in pain, crying): "Arav… it hurts too much… I don’t think I can do it…"
Arav (worried): "Love, please don’t cry. It’s okay… this is our first time. You’re a virgin, and… so am I. It will hurt a little—"
She (interrupting, frustrated): "It’s not a little, Arav… it’s too much—"
Before she could finish, he kissed her deeply, trying to calm her.
Arav (softly): "Don’t worry. I won’t move until you tell me to, okay? Just focus on your breathing... relax..."
He caressed her hair, kissed her lips, cheeks, breasts—anything to ease her fear.
After a moment of silence, she whispered.
She: "You can move, Arav…"
Arav (gently): "Are you sure?"
She (nodding): "Yes..."
He began to move slowly, but she winced in pain again—and suddenly, blood appeared. She panicked, looking at him with tears in her eyes.
She (shaking): "Arav… blood…"
He cupped her cheeks, wiping away her tears.
Arav: "No, no… love, don’t cry. It’s okay… it happens, hmm? It’s your first time, na?"
She nodded tearfully.
He kissed her forehead.
Arav: "Just focus on us, love. We’ll get through this together."
He continued his gentle thrusts, always watching her face, making sure she wasn’t in pain anymore—just full of love.
                
            
        Arav (breathless): "Are you sure you want this, jaan?"
She (nervously but firmly): "Damn sure..."
He slowed down, softening his touch, and kissed her gently—on her forehead, neck, breasts—making sure not to hurt her.
She tensed slightly.
She (whispering): "I... I’m nervous about this..."
Arav (cupping her face): "Don’t worry, jaan. It'll feel good. Just don’t tense up, okay? I don’t want to hurt you, ever."
He slowly slipped one finger inside her, his eyes locked on hers.
Arav: "Is this okay, love?"
She (hesitantly): "Y...Yes..."
He kissed her inner thighs, licked, sucked, and bit gently, making her moan. But then—
She (whimpering): "It... it hurts..."
Arav (pausing immediately): "Should I stop? Do you want me to remove it?"
She (shaking her head): "N-No… don’t remove it. It's just… sudden pain."
Arav (concerned): "Jaan, I told you not to stress. Why are you so tensed?"
She (covering her face shyly): "Because… it’s the first time you’re seeing me like this. I feel shy… nervous… I can’t help it."
He smiled softly, kissed her lips, and brushed his fingers along her cheek.
Arav: "So what? It’s my right to see you like this. We’re husband and wife now. You’re beautiful, my love… and I’ve waited for this moment for so long."
He gently removed her saree, unclasped her bra, but as she tried to hide her breasts with her hands, he pinned her wrists above her head.
Arav (teasing): "Why are you hiding something so beautiful from me, love? It’s mine to claim…"
He latched his mouth onto her breast, licking and sucking until she moaned under his touch.
Arav (smiling against her skin): "So yummy… just like you."
She hid her face with her hands, flushed.
He got up, took a condom from the side drawer, and put it on. Then he looked at her—nervous, hesitant, but trusting.
He held her hand gently.
Arav: "Don’t be scared, okay? I’ll be gentle. If it hurts even a bit, just tell me. I’ll stop right away."
She nodded, trying to calm herself.
He slowly inserted himself inside her. She screamed.
She (in pain, crying): "Arav… it hurts too much… I don’t think I can do it…"
Arav (worried): "Love, please don’t cry. It’s okay… this is our first time. You’re a virgin, and… so am I. It will hurt a little—"
She (interrupting, frustrated): "It’s not a little, Arav… it’s too much—"
Before she could finish, he kissed her deeply, trying to calm her.
Arav (softly): "Don’t worry. I won’t move until you tell me to, okay? Just focus on your breathing... relax..."
He caressed her hair, kissed her lips, cheeks, breasts—anything to ease her fear.
After a moment of silence, she whispered.
She: "You can move, Arav…"
Arav (gently): "Are you sure?"
She (nodding): "Yes..."
He began to move slowly, but she winced in pain again—and suddenly, blood appeared. She panicked, looking at him with tears in her eyes.
She (shaking): "Arav… blood…"
He cupped her cheeks, wiping away her tears.
Arav: "No, no… love, don’t cry. It’s okay… it happens, hmm? It’s your first time, na?"
She nodded tearfully.
He kissed her forehead.
Arav: "Just focus on us, love. We’ll get through this together."
He continued his gentle thrusts, always watching her face, making sure she wasn’t in pain anymore—just full of love.
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