“I know it might come as a shock lekin it's true. Every word of what I say is true Tamanna. I love you. And it's fine even if you don't. I know you're not very expressive and that's ok. To make this work between us, I'll let go of my shyness. Bas badle mai tumhara trust, honesty aur loyalty chahiye. Pyaar mai hum dono ke badle ka kr lunga.”

He wiped the tear that fell from her eye. The sparkle and the joy was visible on her face and eyes. He smiled and whispered leaning closer to her face.

“Because I don't just love you. I feel myself growing in love with you Tamanna.”

He kissed her head and she sniffed and hugged him hiding her face in his chest. He kept his hand on her head and held her tighter keeping his chin on top of her head.

“Mere paas apne jaisi achhi achhi lines prepared nhi hai. So, I'll just say aise hi.”

He heard her whisper after some time. She looked at him with tears shining in her eyes and cupped his face.

“I love you Aman. I really really love you.”

His eyes widened and his hold on her loosened. The love was shining in her eyes. God! He felt like the luckiest man right now. The woman, his woman, loved him.

“You do?”

He asked in a barely constrained voice and she nodded with a smile while caressing his cheeks.

“Aap hai toh mai hu Aman. I don't think I'll be able to exist without you anymore. Iss Aman ke bina ye T-aman-na adhuri hai.”

She whispered and he smiled. She raised herself on tiptoes and rested her forehead on his. He smiled and kissed her nose making her smile.

He pulled back and looked into her eyes. The intensity and emotions with which he looked at her made her blush and avert her gaze. She bit her lip and his eyes followed the movement.

He gulped and clutched his waist tighter. She peeked at him through her lashes and the words left his mouth before he could stop them.

“I want to kiss you. May I?”

She looked at him shocked and gulped at the desire in his eyes. A shiver ran down her spine and she bowed her head.

He held her chin and made her look up. Damn! Her toes curled just with a look.

“May I?”

He repeated his question and she slowly nodded, biting her lip. He snaked his arm around her waist pulling her closer. His other hand went under her hair as he cupped her nape.

She closed her eyes seeing him lean in. He smiled and closed his eyes as their lips brushed.

A sigh escaped her lips as they met his and she melted into him. It was a dream. She was definitely dreaming.

But the tug on her hair said otherwise. The warmth of his skin against hers said otherwise. The musky scent that invaded her senses said otherwise. The tingles on her body wherever his hands went said otherwise. The press of his hard body against her soft one said otherwise. And the tongue that just now invaded her mouth definitely said otherwise.

She wasn't dreaming. It was real. The kiss was real. Her first kiss. With the man she had always admired and loved. Her husband. The husband who loved her back.

He broke the kiss when he felt she needed to breathe and the look he gave her afterwards told her that this was the moment from where her life was going to be beautiful. So so much more beautiful than she'd ever imagined.

5 years later

Tamanna entered her room after finishing all the work. The sight that she was met with had her chuckling.

There sat her husband deeply concentrated on the task at hand. What made her laugh was the expression on her son's face. He looked like his father was torturing him and he needed saving.

Karmanya was a tough child. Like most boys. He absolutely hated studying. Homework and him were a big no-no. 

Tamanna could never make him study on her own. He never came under her control. Aman on the other hand was a strict father according to him. 

“Mumma!”

He cried seeing his mother and raised his hand pleading her through his eyes to save him.

She chuckled and picked him up and he snuggled into her fake sniffing. Aman sighed and rubbed his palm on his face tired of his son's dramatics.

“Karma! Baitho yaha abhi ke abhi and finish this!”

He called out strictly and he snuggled more into his mother hiding his face in her neck.

Tamanna looked at Aman and blinked her eyes asking him to be calm. She sat on the bed and rubbed her baby's back.

“Karma! Karmanya! Mumma ki taraf dekho.”

The boy looked at her so innocently that for a moment she actually fell for his looks.

“Homework kyu nhi kia abhi tak?”

“Mumma ninni!”

He whined trying his last antic to free himself from the homework monster. His mumma won't deny him sleep now, will she? Seems like his papa was his enemy.

“Koi ninni nhi jab tak homework finish nhi hota.”

He held his hand and made him sit. He made a crying face at his mumma who sighed helplessly.

“Jaldi se homework finish kro, mumma kal aapke liye pasta banayegi.”

She tried the last resort. Bribing. And boom! That seemed to work because the boy got focused so quickly as if a switch was turned on.

One year into their marriage, Tamanna announced her pregnancy. It was an unplanned one but both of them couldn't have been happier than that. They knew they were ready.

Tamanna went to change her clothes. She changed Karmanya’s too when he was finished with his homework.

“Mai aaj yaha sounga!”

He declared and laid down in the middle of the bed. Aman's eyes met Tamanna and she giggled seeing a pissed expression on his face. He looked back at his sprawled son and mumbled something under his breath.

A few months back Karmanya had started sleeping in his grandparents room with them. Aman was too happy to get his wife all to himself.

Seems like he wouldn't get her tonight. Karmanya was a big mumma's boy if that wasn't clear. He didn't want anyone hugging or touching her apart from him. Especially not Aman.

The father and son were always teasing each other when it came to her. Karmanya would keep clinging to her whenever Aman was around and Aman would intentionally kiss her whenever Karmanya was looking.

And that's why Karmanya slept in the middle. So that his father couldn't touch her.

“You guys sleep. Mujhe thoda kaam hai.”

Aman said and opened his laptop. Karmanya's eyes turned to him and he called.

“Nhi! Aap bhi yahi baitho.”

Well, seems like the boy doesn't hate his father afterall.

“Kyu? Chipak jaa na ab mummy se.”

Aman teased knowing very well he wouldn't sleep unless Aman was beside him.

“Nhi! Aap yaha baitho.”

Aman sat beside him keeping his laptop on the pillow. Karmanya clutched his father's hand while clinging on to his momma. Aman smiled and kissed his head laying beside him.

Tamanna patted his back and hummed soft tunes closing her eyes. Aman's eyes fluttered close and soon he too was out.

He next woke up feeling a kick on his stomach. He groaned and opened his eyes to see his son's leg sprawled in his direction.

His eyes fell on the clock and he realized that it was still midnight. Seemed like he slept too early. Well, now he wasn't sleepy anymore.

His gaze fell on Tamanna who was still cuddling Karmanya. A naughty smile formed on his face.

He slowly got up and walked to her side. Sitting beside her he traced her face with his finger making her scrunch her nose. She was a light sleeper. Unlike their son.

He leaned in and peppered kisses down her jaw and neck and she moaned. He kept his hand on her mouth and she looked at him wide eyed. He shushed her and moved his eyes towards his son.

Tamanna followed his eyes and looked back at him. He carefully detached Karmanya from her.

“Let's move to the balcony.”

He whispered naughtily and picked her up bridal style. She kept her hand on her mouth to prevent herself from shrieking.

He shut the balcony door behind them and put her on her feet. She looked at him wide eyed and looked back towards the room.

“What are you doing? Karmanya andar hai Aman.”

“That's the thrill, no?”

“No! I don't want our son to catch us.”

She said and started going back. He held her wrist and pulled her back. He let himself fall back on the couch making her fall with him.

“You know he's a heavy sleeper. Tsunami bhi aa jaayegi tab bhi nhi uthega tumhara beta.”

He got up and converted the couch into bed. He pulled her in his arms and started peppering kisses down her neck.

“I love you so much.”

He whispered and kissed her lips. She kissed him back and moved to straddle him. He groaned as her core came in contact with his crotch.

“You're so beautiful baby.”

He whispered and pulled the blinds on, shielding themselves from the outer world. She blushed as he pulled her kurti over her head.

“Still blushing like a new bride.”

He teased and took her hardened bud in his mouth making her moan. He held her hips and moved them on his crotch making her clench her thighs at the friction.

Next went his tshirt and she scratched his back when he pinched her nipple. They have been extremely sore since her delivery.

Their eyes met and an intense eye lock happened. Numerous emotions, including those of want and desire flared and the next second the clothes were peeled off the bodies.

The air filled with the noises of harsh breathing, soft moans and a sweet scent of their sexes mixing together. 

Aman groaned when he felt her clench around him. An indication that she was close. He was too.

A thin sheet of sweat covered their bodies, hearts racing wildly, breaths coming out in heavy pants as they came down from their highs.

He kissed her head and cleaned her before dressing her up again. She snuggled into him and he kissed her head. He was her forever. Her happy place. Her Aman. Her peace.
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