36- Your Zain

Whispering sincerely, he let her hairs fall, considering her his porcelain doll which needed extreme care. 'Thank you for everything, Zain. I will try my best to be a good wife." She whispered back, turning to him. 'Glad to know." He hummed, taking a step back. 'Anyways, you should change, this dress must be heavy. I am amazed how you walked." He chuckled, checking her out once again. 'True." She chuckled. 'Do you need help with it?" He asked gallantly. 'Yeah, Can you unhook it? It's well-fit and I don't want to rip it by force." She said, turning and showing her back to him. 'Sure." He smiled but when his fingers brushed against her back when he unhooked her blouse, a blush reached his cheek. His throat dried with racing heartbeats. 'There you go." He said, clearing his throat when her back was exposed to him. 'Thanks." She smiled, heart beating abnormally when she felt his fingers. Zain's eyes widened when she took it off in the middle of the room but she was wearing an inner underneath so it exposed nothing- Too much to his disappointment. 'Argh, I could never wear embroidered dresses. They itch my skin. I always need something." She whined. Taking off the lehenga as well and wearing leggings underneath. 'I will set this for you, you go and freshen up." He said sweetly, taking her blouse and lehenga. 'Thanks." She grinned, took off her earrings and went to the bathroom to take a shower and relax her mind and body. Because they both know what is awaiting them. Hoorain walked out in her nightwear, face red with water dripping from her hairs but Zain hung her dress. 'Oh good, you are out, I didn't want to waste time freshening up so I did it in other bathroom." He said, only in his white shirt with sleeves rolled as if he washed his face so water dripped from front. He grinned and turned to her. 'Oh." He said, checking her. 'Is there something wrong?" She asked worriedly, checking herself in the mirror. 'No, why are you bothered with the dress? I was going to take it off anyways." He asked nonchalantly what made her body immobilized. 'Unless you want me to do it or rip it. Well, this is your choice-" He said, taking off his coat and tie but she called him sternly. 'Zain." 'Yes, Dear?" He flashed a radiant smile, hanging his coat neatly as well. Dear… She thought with intense happiness. 'Please don't be nonchalant about it." She breathed out. 'Why? We are married. Isn't it normal? We are going to consummate this-" 'Zain!" She whined, pouting. 'What?" He asked in confusion, He couldn't understand what wrong he said to earn this reaction. 'At least tell me, if it unsettles you, makes you comfortable, Dear." He said worriedly, coming closer and taking her hands in his. 'Hoorain, don't stay in the past. You are my wife now, If I won't open up to you, If I cannot share my thoughts and emotions with you then to whom I will?" He asked, rubbing circles on her knuckles. 'This is not our first meeting that I would stay reserved but if you are not okay, then it's okay." He said, trying to assure her. 'No, no, that's not it." She reasoned, averting her gaze away. 'Then?" He asked lovingly, pulling her closer. 'Promise you will not think weird of me." She said distressfully. 'I won't." He assured me. 'Whenever you talk about it, I begin to imagine how it would be and.. And it e-entices me." She stuttered hurriedly, shutting her eyes. Fearing his reaction, she remained still but after registering her words he let out a slow, aesthetic laugh. Opening her eyes slowly, she saw him smirking at her. 'And that is exactly why I do it… so you could lose your mind in my talks." With a tempting tone, he pulled her closer again. Inhaling, she cannot move before the power of his charm, enthralled in him entirely. 'And not to mention, your mother has ruined our first kiss so I had to do this." He shrugged, chuckling at her innocence. Loving it. 'Why are you still stuck up on it?" She asked, furrowing her brows. 'Why? It was a perfect opportunity we were alone, so close, I could have easily pinned you down on the bed like this." 'Like-" Before her mind could register, he grabbed her waist with one hand and ran his hand in her hair, taking her into a passionate kiss. Lost before his action, she moaned into the kiss, tightening her grip on his shirt, intoxicated in his zealous action. Blazing their bodies by the lust collecting, Zain growled and pushed them down on the bed with him on top of her. She gasped, not expecting him to do this, 'Like this." He said breathlessly kissing her again. Their lips moved in perfect sync, the utter opposite of the one at the altar, it was feral. Burning with desires they buried for a long time. Taking a moment to breathe they pulled away and moved upwards. 'Gosh, I never thought you would be my first." He laughed, pecking her lips again. Intertwining his fingers with hers to feel the symphony imprisoning his heart in her attraction, securing it beside her head. 'I am?" She asked with wide eyes. 'Or else why do I think I am so wild?" He smirked, moving to her lips, sinking his teeth on her flawless skin to leave his mark. Their hearts raced abnormally, growing impatient for each other. They waited all their lives and it was a mixture of lust and affection. 'Zain.." She moaned, arching her back by the foreign feelings, when someone marked her for the first time and it's him. A tear of glee rolled down her cheek, running her free hand in his hair. 'Hoorain…" He growled, pulling away with a trail of saliva connecting his lips before giving it a final peck and moving to her ears. 'You are mine." His grip on their entwined hand tightened, her heart skipped a beat at his action, drying her throat with the need to be explored by him again. 'I was always yours." She whispered with a sweet smile, moving her hand down and fulfilling her longing. She cupped her cheek, feeling how beautiful and heartwarming it felt, how his beard felt on her hands. 'You are so beautiful." He whispered, kissing her hand, contemplating her body with his hungry eyes. 'And even prettier in this position," Licking his lips, he moved down, kissing her softly, biting her bottom lips, earning a hum from her. 'And tonight is our night." He whispered, leaving tender kisses over her skin, her collarbone, face, shoulder, hands. 'It's my fortune." She said, caressing his face, endearing this moment. He smiled and pulled away, taking off his belt which was bothering him. He was about to unbutton his shirt but stopped when he noticed her intense stare on his chest. Nervous with the deep look, he asked, 'Do.. you want to unbutton?" He asked because it was clear in her yearning eyes. 'Can I?" She asked with her face glowing. Her hands trembled to think she would unbutton his shirt but it induced immeasurable lust in her body. 'I am all yours, Dear." He grinned, sitting up and leading her hand to his shirt as she unbuttoned it but refrained to touch him. When he noticed, it evoked a dark thought as when she pulled it down, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him. 'What-" Before she could react, she fell on his exposed chest, palm pressed on his bare chest. His breaths fasten, turned on by the closeness and her warmth, losing his mind by the tension building up with slow and passionate actions. 'Hoorain. I want you. Badly." He confessed, sliding his hand inside her shirt, feeling her shiver. The arch of her body when his large and warm hands made contact with her skin. 'Lovely." Laughing quietly, he pinned her down again, losing his mind by the sensation of her skin latching perfectly. 'Zain, p-please…" She moaned loudly because of the foreign feelings. How his fingers roamed around her body, taking her shirt off in the process growing her mind insane. 'Please what?" He smirked darkly, kissing her neck, pressing his body over hers. Her mind was lost in the deepest depth of lust and euphoria granted by his hands by only strokes and rough grips, closing her eyes but he kissed her roughly. 'Ah, Dear. Don't break eye contact." He warned in a low tone. 'I want you to witness this, look into my eyes." He ordered, moving their faces dangerously closer. 'Watch how the man you've always dreamt of is pleasing you." He smiled, he pecked her lips and moved to her ears, brushing his lips over. 'Witness that not every one-sided journey ended in pain. To that I am here and always will." He said affectionately, staring intently into her eyes with in-depth emotions of adoration. 'This is the start of your new life. Our life. It is not a dream, not an illusion." He whispered sweet things which brought tears in her eyes. 'I don't have words to explain my happiness, Zain." She whispered back. Her one hand on his neck and other in soft silky hairs with a tear rolling down which he wiped. 'I know and I will try my best to maintain this glee forever." He hummed, stroking her body lovingly. 'And from this moment onwards, I am with my Hoorain." He grinned, pulling away and completed his sentence before they consummated their bond. 'And you are with Your Zain."