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Days passed like this’ Geet falling helplessly for Maan. Everyday it was getting impossible for her to imagine her life without him but with his behavior she also started to become more confident of their relation.
All his haq jatan and his possessiveness was confirming their relation for her and she loved whenever he showed them.
Maan on other hand was getting in habit of showing his all rights on her but he cared for her too. Other than his work, it was becoming his need to be with her whenever he was not busy with work.
Days and months passed and now it had been 6 months of them staying together and coming close and closer.
Holi was coming in next week and it was Sunday today. Maan got call from his friend to come to his farm house for Holi where they always celebrated holi with their group whenever he was in Mumbai. But Maan did not want to go without Geet. He wanted to be with Geet in holi and he started getting all naughty thought when he saw her coming from kitchen.
“Maan what do you want for lunch”
He was sitting on the slab and when she came to him he pulled her towards her and encircled her waist with his legs. He bent down near her ear’
“You” he started nibbling her ear lobe and her nape, his hands snaking her back.
“Holi is coming’ you are coming to my friend’s Farm house with me‘. ”
He looked at her seductively putting his hands around her shoulder now’.
Geet as always felt vulnerable at his touch but she tried to control
“I am not going anywhere‘. ”
“Did I ask you, I am telling you”
“Nahi Maan please, it won’t look good” But Maan was so much wanted to enjoy Holi with Geet in the farm house and he would not listen to her. She anyhow could not deny his excitement.
On the Day of Holi, they reached the farm house of his friend. There were few more friends with their partners. Geet felt odd when she reached there and she held on to Maan tightly. It is not that she had not gone with him anywhere but then it would be, they both were alone but here she was first time in his group and that too on Holi.
Maan’s friend on other hand thought Geet as his other girl but were definitely surprised with his change in choice this time.
Maan saw Geet’s worried face and asked in signal from his friend where is Bhang’. Every year in Holi they have heavy dose of Bhang and then they play Holi in full swing.
“Geet take this’. All your awkwardness will go” he offered her Bhang after having two glasses himself’.
Within 10 mints all of them went in different world of Bhang’ Masti char gayee and even Geet was like
“Maan rang kahan hai‘.”
Maan was already full on’. “Haan kyun nahi‘.” He along with his other friends who were all full with Bhang took Geet and their friends to Big tank full of Colored liquid , big pichkaris and dry colors were also there’..
Geet on with Bhang widen her droopy eyes'”Arre wah’..abb ayega asli maaza”
One of their friend put on the holi song’. Maan threw color water on Geet’
With full on Bhang ka asar on Maan and Geet and all wet. Geet in front of him, Maan was singing and dancing with geet on the song while playing holi.
Their dance going no where in sync with song as they started playing in water.
rang barse bhige chunar wali rang barseare kaine mari pichkari tori bhigee angiyao rangrasia rangrasia horang barse bhige chunar wali rang barse
sone kee thali mai jona parosaare sone kee thali mai jona parosahan sone kee thali mai jona parosaare khaye gauri kaa yar balam tarse rang barse, holi haio rang barse bhige chunar wali rang barse
launga ilaichi ka, are launga ilaichi kaalaunga ilaichi ka hanare launga ilaichi kaa bida lagayaha launga ilaichi kaa bida lagayachabe gauri kaa yar, balam tarse, holi haio rang barse bhige chunar wali rang barse …
he then scooped Geet in his arms and got out of the tank. Still on Nasha of Bhang he poured one packet of colour on her and she did the same in return. None running away’ just staying their and letting other do what they were doing.
Maan then took few packets of colors, held Geet’s hand and started walking. Actually, all other friends were also in their own world. None knowing what others are doing.
Maan kept walking holding Geet and Geet just following him’ jhoomtee jhoomtee se and singing his name throughout.
He saw an empty room and took her there and closed the door. Geet fell on Maan and then sliding down him sat down’
“Irada kya hai“
“Holi Ka” he said, himself not stable but trying to make her stable.
“Abhi dil nahi bahar‘” she said shaking her hand “Chh” he said nodding his head in no.
“Tumhara ho gaya” he asked falling himself on her
“Chh” she repeated just like him
“Simple’ apka nahi hua to mera bhi nahi”
Still with lost sense’ Maan’s eyes intensity increased on Geet’. he then pulled her pallu down’.
“Holi to abb hogee” he started putting color on her parts exposed by putting the pallu down
She moved her hands to his buttons and started unbuttoning him
“Holi to abb hogee” she repeated him.
They this way started exposing each other and slowly and patiently putting color on each other part which were slowly being exposed’. But thier color putting session soon became passionate’ they left the color behind and started playing physically with each other.
Maan kissing, biting and licking her patiently from top to bottom making Geet wiggle under him and madly moaning his name all the while. Madly rubbing or kissing her br***t
He was now almost on top of her, his lips on hers, his one hand playing and rubbing her curves and its tip and his other hand inside her private lips between her thighs. Both were panting’
“Maan please‘” she pleaded. She was all wet and he was completely hard.
“Sachi??… but I don’t have it” both were high on passion and not in sense…’ stopping at this moment for both was impossible
She took his lips hard within hers requesting him to go ahead. Maan without second thought went inside her. Full of passion he went hard and hard inside her. She kept moaning “Maa-an Maa-aan” and his force kept increasing.
Next morning they woke up in their home in each others arm and then realized the whole Holi day.
Maan lovingly took her in his embrace.
“This was my best holi” and she made herself comfortable in his arms.
Next to be continued
Precap: Maan leaves for London. Twist starts.
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