Shanu
Deadman786
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Nice update bro
Bahut badhiya update Hai Bhai.... Maja aageya hai....to pari hi mina thi....or ab to new timeline me sab kuch pehla jaiisa hai liken dev ka bimari ko chhod kar....or dev pehle jaisa nhi kar raha hai sab alag tarike se shuru kiya hai....liken cichha ki jagah soniya aageyi....to ricca kaha hai....or bhi bahut kuch bata tha liken ek sath itne update read kiya aaj itna hi
Waiting for next update
Shandar update
Mind-blowing update bhai![]()
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Btw update kab aayega.....aut ek baat waise V aur rudra ko control jo kar raha tha unka koi roll hai iss world me.....Dil Se Shukriya Doston
111ramjain
Thanks bro
Aapka ek line ka response bhi bahut motivation deta hai kyuki waise bhi story par comment aate nahi utane
sorbobhuk
waise bhi yaar tunhare comment ke alwa abhi kuch aur khaas utna mil nahi raha story likhana me par yeh bhi khaafi hai thanks...
Bhaiitna detail me padhne aur samajhne ke liye dil se shukriya
Haan, timeline reset hui hai lekin sab kuch bilkul pehle jaisa nahi hone wala
Dev ka illness, uska behavior aur Soniya ka aana… sab future story ko aur interesting banayega
Ricca bhi kahani ka important hissa hai, bas thoda sabr rakho
Aage aur bhi twists aane wale hain
king1969
Shukriya bhai
Aap jaise readers ka support hi likhne ka jazba banaye rakhta hai
Shanu
Mind-blowing ke liye shukriya
Sach me bahut accha laga padh ke
Aage ke updates aur bhi dhamakedaar hone wale hain
Next Update Coming Soon…
Bane Rahiye, Support Karte Rahiye
Btw update kab aayega.....aut ek baat waise V aur rudra ko control jo kar raha tha unka koi roll hai iss world me.....
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UPDATE 43
The Aftermath & The Forbidden Heat
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✦ Scene: College Canteen - The Proposal Aftermath ✦
Canteen ka mahaul abhi bhi kisi tandoor ki tarah garam tha. Students ke beech fusfusahat aag ki tarah fail rahi thi. Har aankh humari taraf thi—kuch mein jalan thi, kuch mein shock, aur kuch mein dabi hui hansi.
Komal abhi bhi mere gale lagi hui thi. Uska nazuk shareer mere baahon mein ek patte ki tarah kaanp raha tha. Yeh kampan darr ka nahi tha, balki us khushi aur sharam ka mishran tha jo bardasht se bahar ho rahi thi. Uski garam saansein meri gardan par takra rahi thi.
Maine apna chehra jhuka kar uske kaan ke paas laya. Mere honth uske kaan ki lau (earlobe) ko halka sa chu rahe the.
Mai (Fusfusate hue): “Jaan, ab chhod do. Warna tumhara bhai (Sam) heart attack se mar jayega aur wo Shanaya jal ke raakh ho jayegi.”
Komal ne sharmsaar hokar apna chehra mere seene se hataya. Uski aankhein... uff, wo aankhein paani jaisi saaf aur chamak rahi thi, jinme meri tasveer saaf dikh rahi thi.
Komal (Dheere se, haklate hue): “Tum... Tum sach mein pagal ho Dev. Koi... koi aise propose karta hai canteen mein? Sab dekh rahe hain!”
Mai (Muskura kar, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue): “Pagal toh main tumhare pyaar mein sadiyon se hu Komal, bas izhaar aaj kiya hai. Aur duniya ka kya hai? Aaj dekhengi, kal bhool jayegi. Par yeh pal... yeh humara hai.”
Tabhi ek tezz kadmon ki awaaz aayi.
THUD! THUD!
Shanaya gusse mein aage aayi, uska chehra gusse se tamtama raha tha. Usne Komal ka haath pakad kar jhatke se meri taraf se khincha, jaise main koi choot ki bimari hu.
Shanaya (Chillate hue): “Komal Di! Hosh mein aao! Yeh ladka... yeh sadak-chaap 'Fatu' Dev, iski aukaat hai aapko touch karne ki? Yeh sab natak hai! Iska koi standard nahi hai! Sam Bhai, aap chup kyu khade ho? Maro isko! Fenk do bahar!”
Sam bechara beech mein phase hue kabutar jaisa lag raha tha. Ek taraf uska jigri dost (jo ab Jija banne wala tha) aur dusri taraf uski high-class, nakhre wali cousin.
Sam: “Arre Shanaya, shant ho ja na. Scene create mat kar. Dev... Dev ab badal gaya hai. Wo pehle jaisa nahi raha.”
Shanaya ne mujhe aise ghoora jaise kacha chaba jayegi.
Shanaya: “Badal gaya hai? Huh! Sadak par pade patthar ko gold paint karne se wo sona nahi ban jata Sam Bhai! Sun oye Dev! Agar tune mere parivaar ke aas-paas mandrane ki koshish bhi ki na, toh main teri zindagi narak bana dungi. Dad ko bolkar college se rusticate karwa dungi! Samjha?”
Maine apni pockets mein haath daale aur shanti se Shanaya ke paas gaya. Meri chaal mein ek aisi befikri thi jo use aur chidha rahi thi.
Maine jhuk kar uski aankhon mein dekha. Meri aankhon mein gussa nahi, balki ek aisi Thandak (Coldness) thi jo uski ridh ki haddi (spine) mein siharan paida kar gayi.
Mai (Thandi aur Gambhir awaaz mein): “Shanaya ji... aap abhi shehar mein nayi hain. Narak (Hell) kya hota hai, yeh mujhse behtar koi nahi jaanta. Kyunki main wahan ka 'Prince' reh chuka hu. Rusticate karwana toh dur ki baat hai, aapki Dad ki poori power bhi mujhe mere maqsad se nahi rok sakti.”
Shanaya hakla gayi. Uski bolti band ho gayi.
Mai (Muskura kar): “Matlab yeh ki... Jija ji bol, mooh meetha karwaunga. Aur agar beech mein aayi, toh tera ego aur attitude dono tod dunga. Welcome to my world, Shanaya.”
Maine wahan aur rukna thik nahi samjha. Drama kafi ho chuka tha.
Maine Komal ko ek Flying Kiss di, jisse wo sharam se laal ho gayi.
Mai: “Sham ko milte hain Darling. Sam, dhyan rakhna meri amanat ka.”
Uske baad classes chali par etne saal baad me enhe karke bore ho gaya tha etne magical powers hone le baad kaya fyada yeh sab karne kaa par jaruri hai
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✦ Scene: Bike Ride - The Return ✦
Sadak par hawa tezz thi. Akash bike chala raha tha aur main piche baitha tha, hawa mein haath lehra raha tha.
Akash abhi bhi sadme mein tha.
Akash (Chilla kar): “Bhai... tu mujhe maar de. Mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha. Tune Komal ko pata liya? Aur wo Shanaya... bhai wo Singhania Group ki beti hai! Wo tujhe kacha chaba jayegi agar use pata chala toh!”
Maine hawa mein haath lehrate hue, aankhein band kar li.
Mai: “Chabane de Akash. Sherni ke muh mein haath daalne ka maza hi kuch aur hai. Tu bas bike bhaga, mujhe ghar jana hai. Aaj mood nahi hai ab padhne ka.”
Akash: “Ghar? Kyu? Ab aur kisko propose karna hai? Teri list mein aur koi bacha hai kya?”
Maine ek gehri saans li. Mere dimaag mein Pari ka chehra ghum raha tha. Subah wo kitni khush thi, par ab... pata nahi kyu dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi.
Mai: “Kisi ko nahi. Bas... sukoon chahiye. Aaj ka quota pura ho gaya.”
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✦ Scene: Dev's Home - The Silent Afternoon ✦
Main ghar pahuncha 2 bej gaye the. Suraj sar par tha aur garmi badh gayi thi.
Ghar mein ghuste hi ek ajeeb si Shanti thi. Aisi shanti jo toofan aane se pehle hoti hai.
Maine socha, “Chalo achha hai sab shant hai.”
Main apne room ki taraf badhne hi wala tha ki...
Tabhi mere kaan mein ek halki si awaaz aayi.
Kisi ke rone ki... ya sisakne ki.
Awaaz Pari ke room se aa rahi thi.
Mera dil dhak se reh gaya.
Kdev (Man mein): “Bhai, sambhal ke. Pari ke andar ki 'Mina' energy unstable hai. Usko gussa ya dukh, dono trigger kar sakte hain. Agar wo out of control hui toh ghar udd jayega.”
Maine koi jawab nahi diya. Main bas upar gaya aur Pari ke kamre ke darwaze par ruka.
Darwaza halka sa khula tha.
Maine andar jhank kar dekha.
Nazara dekh kar meri saansein atak gayi.
Pari bed par ondhe muh leti thi. Usne abhi tak School Uniform nahi badla tha. Uski white shirt pasine se chipki hui thi, aur skirt thodi upar chadhi hui thi.
Uski pith (back) hila rahi thi, kyunki wo buri tarah ro rahi thi.
Main dheere se andar gaya. Darwaza band karne ki himmat nahi hui.
Mai (Bohot naram awaaz mein): “Pari?”
Pari ka sharir ekdam se akad gaya (stiff ho gaya).
Usne dhire se apna sar uthaya.
Uski aankhein... Oh God. Wo laal thi, soojhi hui thi. Lekin un aankhon mein dukh se zyada Gussa aur Jalan (Jealousy) thi.
Pari (Bhari hui awaaz mein, takiye mein muh dabaye): “Jao yahan se! Mujhe kisi se baat nahi karni. Nikal jao mere kamre se!”
Main bed ke kinare baith gaya. Maine apna haath uske kandhe par rakhna chaha.
Mai: “Gudiya, sun toh... hua kya hai?”
JHATAAK!
Pari ne jhatke se mera haath hata diya aur uth kar baith gayi. Uski aankhon mein aag thi.
Pari (Chilla kar): “Maine kaha na jao yahan se! Apni Komal ke paas jao! Pure college mein, pure shehar mein khabar fail gayi hai! Dev Rajput ne canteen mein ghutno par baith kar propose kiya! Ring pehnayi! Sab ladkiyan baatein kar rahi hain!”
Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi. Gusse aur rone ki wajah se uska seena tezi se upar-niche ho raha tha.
Pari: “Subah... Subah aapne mujhe god mein uthaya tha. Mujhe kiss kiya tha. Mujhe laga... mujhe laga main special hu. Mujhe laga aap badal gaye ho, sirf mere liye. Par aap toh...”
Uski awaaz toot gayi. Aansu phir se behne lage, par is baar wo dardnak the.
Pari: “Aap jhuthe ho Bhaiya! Aap dhokebaaz ho! Aapne mere emotions ke saath khela! Aapko sharam nahi aayi?”
Usne mujhe dhakka dene ke liye apne dono haath mere seene par maare.
DHAM! DHAM!
Pari: “I hate you! I hate you! Chale jao yahan se!”
Wo mujhe maar rahi thi, par uski taqat mein nafrat nahi, balki toota hua pyaar tha.
Mere andar ka Demon jaag raha tha. Mujhe uska rona bardasht nahi ho raha tha, aur na hi uska gussa. Aur sabse badi baat, uski yeh haalat—bikhre baal, pasine se chipki shirt—mere andar ek aisi aag laga rahi thi jise main daba nahi pa raha tha.
Mujhe use shant karna tha. Aur shant karne ka bas ek hi tarika tha.
Maine uske dono haath, jo mujhe maar rahe the, unhe ek haath se pakad liya aur uske piche mod diya.
Mai: “Pari... bas! Bohot ho gaya!”
Maine use bed par Pin kar diya.
Main uske upar jhuka hua tha.
Pari: “Chhodo mujhe! Gande ho aap! Aap sirf mera fayda uthate ho!”
Mai (Ghurrate hue, aankhon mein dark intensity ke saath): “Haa... ganda hu main. Par tera hu. Sirf tera.”
Maine bina waqt ganwaye, apne honth uske honthon par rakh diye.
♥ KISS ♥
Yeh kiss koi soft ya pyari kiss nahi thi.
Yeh Jung thi.
Isme gussa tha, haq tha, aur ek aisi bhookh thi jo sadiyon se dabi hui thi—future ki yaadein aur present ki tadap mil gayi thi.
Pari pehle toh shock hui. Usne apna muh band rakha, virodh kiya.
Par maine uske nichle honth (lower lip) ko apne daanton se halka sa kaata.
Pari: “Aahhh...”
Jaise hi uska muh dard se khula, maine apni jeebh (tongue) andar daal di.
Pari ka virodh mom ki tarah pighal gaya. Uski mutthi, jo kass ke band thi, wo khul gayi aur mere baalon mein chali gayi.
Hum ek dusre ko aise kiss kar rahe the jaise saansein lene ki zarurat hi na ho.
Saliva, aansu, aur pasina mix ho rahe the.
Kamre ka taapman (temperature) badhne laga tha. Hawa mein 'Mina' ki static energy thi jo mere rongte khade kar rahi thi.
Maine apne honth alag kiye, par main abhi bhi uske chehre ke bohot kareeb tha.
Mai (Bhari awaaz mein, saanson ke beech): “Tu pagal hai Pari... aakhir aisa kaise soch sakti hai? Kaise ho sakta hai ki main Komal se pyaar karu aur tujhse nahi? Aisa kaise ho sakta hai ki meri dhadkan tere liye na chale?”
Pari ne aankhein kholi. Unme abhi bhi shaq tha.
Pari: “Meri friends sahi kehti hain... aaj kal ke ladke bas jism ke bhukhe hote hain. Aaj iska chahiye toh kal uska. Aap bhi wahi ho... Komal sundar hai na? Isliye aap uske paas gaye.”
Yeh sunte hi mere haath uske upar se dhile ho gaye.
Jaise kisi ne thanda paani daal diya ho.
Jism ka bhukha? Main? Jisne iske liye sadiyan jala di?
Pari (Apne muh par haath rakh kar): (Man mein) “Yeh kya bol rahi hai Pari? Tune yeh kya keh diya? Bhaiya aise nahi hain... unki aankhon mein dekha nahi tune?”
Abb mere mein kuch bolne ki samajh nahi thi.
Mai uth kar bed se niche utra aur darwaze ki taraf jaane laga.
Mera dil toot gaya tha.
Pari: “Bhaiya...?”
Main nahi ruka.
Tabhi Pari bed se koodi aur aakar mujhe piche se pakad liya. Usne apni baahein mere pet par kass li aur apni gili gaal meri pith par rakh di.
Pari (Rote hue, sisak-sisak kar): “I am so sorry Bhaiya! I am so sorry! Yeh maine kya bol diya... mujhe aisa nahi kehna chahiye tha. Main gusse mein thi... please mujhe chhod kar mat jao! Main mar jaungi aapke bina!”
Mere bhi aansu nikal gaye jo usko uske haath par girte mehsoos hue.
Maine uske haath pakde.
Pari ke haath ekdum dheele ho gaye.
Wo piche zameen par Dham se giri.
Awaaz aate hi maine piche dekha.
Wo zameen par padi thi, tezz-tezz saansein le rahi thi, haanf rahi thi jaise usko Panic Attack aaya ho.
Mai: “Pari!!”
Maine turant usko uthaya aur gale se lagaya.
Mera dimaag kaam nahi kar raha tha. Yahan ghar mein dawa nahi milegi.
Maine aankhein band ki.
Teleport.
Hum ek second mein gayab ho gaye.
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✦ Scene: The Celestial Palace (Pari Lok) ✦
Hum ek vishal mehal ke bedroom mein the. Yeh wo mehal tha jo maine future mein Devika ke liye banaya tha.
Jaise hi hum wahan pahunche, Pari ki saansein ekdum se thik ho gayi.
Pari ab shant thi, par hairan thi.
Wo uthi aur idhar-udhar ghur ke dekhne lagi. Sone (gold) ki diwarein, motiyon ke parde, aur khidki se dikhta hua anant aasmaan.
Pari (Darrte hue): “Yeh... yeh sab kya hai Bhaiya? Hum kahan hain? Aur aap... aap please mat roiye na...”
Wo uth kar mere paas aayi aur apne nannhe haathon se mere aansu pochne lagi.
Maine usko kaske gale laga liya.
Mai (Tooti hui awaaz mein): “Ek pal ke liye mujhe laga ki tu wo Pari nahi jisse main itne saalo se pyaar karta hu... par kabhi bata nahi paa raha, accept nahi kar paa raha. Aur tune bola main tere jism ka bhukha hu?”
Pari ne apna sar jhuka liya.
Mai: “Manta hu main ghatiya insaan hu ki itne logo se pyaar karta hu. Sabko lag sakta hai ki main dhongi hu aur tum sabka faayada utha raha hu. Par ab main kaise batau ke main tumse kitna pyaar karta hu? Har ek kisi ko chhodna mere liye bohot mushkil hai. Main aisa hi hu... jo mere liye kuch kar deta hai, main uske liye duniya edhar se udhar karne mein lag jaata hu. Aur tu... tu toh meri duniya hai.”
Pari mujhe ek tak dekh rahi thi.
Pari (Dheere se): “Main samajh gayi... aap wo insaan nahi jo main samajh rahi thi. Aap insaan se pare hain, aap shaitan se pare hain... aur ess duniya se pare hain. Aur aise logo ko samajhne ke liye... bas mujhe apne aap ko Surrender karna hoga. Bas.”
Uski aankhon mein ab koi sawal nahi tha. Bas samarpan tha.
Usne mujhe pakda aur apne upar kheench liya, bed par.
Hum dono us naram gadday par gir gaye.
Pari ne apni ungli mere geele honthon par feri.
Pari: “Main aapki hu Dev. Sirf aapki.”
Mai (Uske chehre ko haathon mein lekar): “Tu meri aatma hai. Tu mera Junoon hai. Kya parchhayi kabhi insaan se alag ho sakti hai?”
Pari ne aankhein kholi. Unme ab gussa nahi, ek aisi shanti thi jo toofan ke baad aati hai.
Pari (Fusfusate hue): “Toh... toh saabit karo. Abhi. Isi waqt. Mujhe apna bana lo.”
Mai: “Kya?”
Pari: “Mujhe apna bana lo Dev. Aisa bana lo ki main bhool jau ki main kaun hu, kahan hu. Mujhe bas aap chahiye. Abhi.”
Uski baat sunkar mera control toot gaya. Sadiyon ka sanyam (patience) ek pal mein dhwasta ho gaya.
Wo abhi bhi school uniform mein thi. White shirt jiske kuch button toote the, grey skirt jo upar chadhi hui thi.
Yeh innocent look mere andar ke jaanwar ko aur bhadka raha tha.
Mai (Ghurrate hue): “Aaj tujhe bataunga ki yeh Dev ab tujhe sach mein apnata hai... chahe tum kisi roop mein ho ya nahi. Chahe tu Pari ho ya Mina... tu meri hai.”
Maine uska tie pakda aur dhire-dhire khinch kar nikaal diya.
Pari ki nazrein mere chehre se hat nahi rahi thi.
Maine uski shirt ka pehla button pakda.
Mai: “Ijazat hai?”
Pari (Muskura kar): “Puri zindagi aapki hai... ijazat kya maang rahe ho?”
Maine ek jhatke mein uski shirt ke baaki bache saare buttons tod diye.
TARRRRR...
Buttons farsh par girne ki awaaz kamre mein gunji.
Pari ne ek gehri saans li.
Shirt khul gayi thi. Andar usne white colour ki bra pehni thi jo uske gore, makhan jaise jism par kayamat dha rahi thi.
Uski skin par mere touch se goosebumps aa gaye the.
Maine apna chehra uski gardan (neck) mein chupaya.
Wahan se paseene aur Mogra ki khushbu aa rahi thi.
Mai: “Uffff Pari... tere yeh jism ki khushbu kitni mehakti hui hai... jaise mujhse keh rahi ho ki main isme apni khushbu mila du...”
Maine wahan apni jeebh feri.
Pari: “Sssss... Bhaiya... uffff.... Dev.... Dheere...”
Maine wahan halka sa kaat liya (Love bite).
Pari: “Aaah haaa... mujhe chahiye aapki saari khushbu apne andar... bhar do mujhe.”
Pari ki pith (back) arch ho gayi. Usne chadar ko mutthi mein bhinch liya.
Pari: “Aaahh... Dev...”
Maine apna haath niche kiya aur uski skirt ke andar dala.
Uski thighs makhan jaisi naram aur garam thi.
Jaise hi meri ungliyan uski inner thigh par touch hui, Pari ne apne pair mere kamar ke ird-gird lapet liye.
Mai: “Tu geeli ho gayi hai Pari...”
Pari (Sharam se aankhein band karke): “Aapki wajah se... subah se... jab se aapne mujhe chua tha, meri skin ki har ek parat mein geela pan ho gaya hai Dev. Main jal rahi hu... mujhe shant karo.”
Maine uski skirt ko khinch kar niche phenk diya. Ab wo sirf undergarments mein thi.
Main utha aur maine apne kapde utarne shuru kiye.
Pari mujhe dekh rahi thi—bina palke jhapkwaye.
Meri body par bane hue cuts (jo purani ladaiyon ke nishaan the, jo abhi bhi aatma par the) use dikh rahe the kyunki ab main alag realm mein tha jahan meri asliyat dikh rahi thi.
Pari: “Aap bahut strong ho gaye ho Dev. Aur yeh nishaan... yeh kitne sexy lag rahe hain.”
Main wapas uske upar aaya. Skin se skin touch hui.
Current.
Ek electric shock hum dono ke shareer mein daud gaya.
Mina ki Dark Energy aur meri Golden Energy milne lagi thi.
Kamre mein hawa bhaari ho gayi thi.
Maine uski bra ka hook piche se khola aur use alag kar diya.
Ab humare beech koi kapda nahi tha.
Maine uske dono boobs ko apne haathon mein bhara. Wo naram the, garam the, aur perfect the.
Maine ek ko apne muh mein bhar liya aur suck karne laga.
Pari (Zor se moan karte hue): “Ohhh God... Dev... Haa... wahi.. aaah tumhari jeebh mujhe pagal kar rahi hai... aur zor se!”
Wo mere baalon ko nochna shuru kar chuki thi.
Main uske har inch ko pyaar kar raha tha.
Gardan, chhati, pet, nabhi...
Meri jeebh uske shareer par aag laga rahi thi.
Jab main niche pahuncha, toh Pari ne meri gardan pakad kar mujhe upar khinch liya.
Pari: “Nahi... aur intezaar nahi hota. Please... mujhe bhar do. Mujhe pura kar do apni khushbu se. Main aur nahi seh sakti.”
Main samajh gaya.
Main apni position mein aaya.
Pari ki aankhon mein dekha. Wahan darr nahi tha, bas Pyaar tha.
Mai: “Main tera hu Pari. Hamesha.”
Maine dhire se enter kiya.
Pari: “Hummmpfff...”
Usne apne honth kaat liye dard aur pleasure ke mix se.
Hum ek lay (rhythm) mein aage badhne lage.
Kamra humari awaazon se goonj raha tha.
Bed ki spring ki awaaz... humari saansein... skin ke takraane ki awaaz.
“Dev... Dev... Dev...”
Pari bas mera naam jap rahi thi.
Har stroke ke saath, mujhe lag raha tha ki main uski aatma ke aur kareeb ja raha hu.
Aadi Dev ne kaha tha 'Santulan' (Balance) rakhna.
Yahi toh balance tha.
Creation aur Destruction ka milan.
Kuch der baad, hum dono apni hadon (limits) par pahunch gaye.
Pari ne mujhe kaske jakad liya, uske nakhun meri pith (back) mein gad gaye.
Pari (Chillate hue): “Devvvvvv....!!!!”
Hum dono ek saath release hue.
Ek White aur Black Energy ka visphot (explosion) hua jo sirf humein dikha.
Hum dono haanfte hue wahi gir gaye, ek dusre ki baahon mein, sukoon mein.
Tabhi Hawa Me Kuch Likh Kar Aya
“POWER OF DESTRUCTIONS ACQUIRED ”
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TO BE CONTINUED...
Bahut hi badiya update diya hai Dev the lover bhai....•·················• ✦ •·················•
UPDATE 43
The Aftermath & The Forbidden Heat
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✦ Scene: College Canteen - The Proposal Aftermath ✦
Canteen ka mahaul abhi bhi kisi tandoor ki tarah garam tha. Students ke beech fusfusahat aag ki tarah fail rahi thi. Har aankh humari taraf thi—kuch mein jalan thi, kuch mein shock, aur kuch mein dabi hui hansi.
Komal abhi bhi mere gale lagi hui thi. Uska nazuk shareer mere baahon mein ek patte ki tarah kaanp raha tha. Yeh kampan darr ka nahi tha, balki us khushi aur sharam ka mishran tha jo bardasht se bahar ho rahi thi. Uski garam saansein meri gardan par takra rahi thi.
Maine apna chehra jhuka kar uske kaan ke paas laya. Mere honth uske kaan ki lau (earlobe) ko halka sa chu rahe the.
Mai (Fusfusate hue): “Jaan, ab chhod do. Warna tumhara bhai (Sam) heart attack se mar jayega aur wo Shanaya jal ke raakh ho jayegi.”
Komal ne sharmsaar hokar apna chehra mere seene se hataya. Uski aankhein... uff, wo aankhein paani jaisi saaf aur chamak rahi thi, jinme meri tasveer saaf dikh rahi thi.
Komal (Dheere se, haklate hue): “Tum... Tum sach mein pagal ho Dev. Koi... koi aise propose karta hai canteen mein? Sab dekh rahe hain!”
Mai (Muskura kar, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue): “Pagal toh main tumhare pyaar mein sadiyon se hu Komal, bas izhaar aaj kiya hai. Aur duniya ka kya hai? Aaj dekhengi, kal bhool jayegi. Par yeh pal... yeh humara hai.”
Tabhi ek tezz kadmon ki awaaz aayi.
THUD! THUD!
Shanaya gusse mein aage aayi, uska chehra gusse se tamtama raha tha. Usne Komal ka haath pakad kar jhatke se meri taraf se khincha, jaise main koi choot ki bimari hu.
Shanaya (Chillate hue): “Komal Di! Hosh mein aao! Yeh ladka... yeh sadak-chaap 'Fatu' Dev, iski aukaat hai aapko touch karne ki? Yeh sab natak hai! Iska koi standard nahi hai! Sam Bhai, aap chup kyu khade ho? Maro isko! Fenk do bahar!”
Sam bechara beech mein phase hue kabutar jaisa lag raha tha. Ek taraf uska jigri dost (jo ab Jija banne wala tha) aur dusri taraf uski high-class, nakhre wali cousin.
Sam: “Arre Shanaya, shant ho ja na. Scene create mat kar. Dev... Dev ab badal gaya hai. Wo pehle jaisa nahi raha.”
Shanaya ne mujhe aise ghoora jaise kacha chaba jayegi.
Shanaya: “Badal gaya hai? Huh! Sadak par pade patthar ko gold paint karne se wo sona nahi ban jata Sam Bhai! Sun oye Dev! Agar tune mere parivaar ke aas-paas mandrane ki koshish bhi ki na, toh main teri zindagi narak bana dungi. Dad ko bolkar college se rusticate karwa dungi! Samjha?”
Maine apni pockets mein haath daale aur shanti se Shanaya ke paas gaya. Meri chaal mein ek aisi befikri thi jo use aur chidha rahi thi.
Maine jhuk kar uski aankhon mein dekha. Meri aankhon mein gussa nahi, balki ek aisi Thandak (Coldness) thi jo uski ridh ki haddi (spine) mein siharan paida kar gayi.
Mai (Thandi aur Gambhir awaaz mein): “Shanaya ji... aap abhi shehar mein nayi hain. Narak (Hell) kya hota hai, yeh mujhse behtar koi nahi jaanta. Kyunki main wahan ka 'Prince' reh chuka hu. Rusticate karwana toh dur ki baat hai, aapki Dad ki poori power bhi mujhe mere maqsad se nahi rok sakti.”
Shanaya hakla gayi. Uski bolti band ho gayi.
Mai (Muskura kar): “Matlab yeh ki... Jija ji bol, mooh meetha karwaunga. Aur agar beech mein aayi, toh tera ego aur attitude dono tod dunga. Welcome to my world, Shanaya.”
Maine wahan aur rukna thik nahi samjha. Drama kafi ho chuka tha.
Maine Komal ko ek Flying Kiss di, jisse wo sharam se laal ho gayi.
Mai: “Sham ko milte hain Darling. Sam, dhyan rakhna meri amanat ka.”
Uske baad classes chali par etne saal baad me enhe karke bore ho gaya tha etne magical powers hone le baad kaya fyada yeh sab karne kaa par jaruri hai
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✦ Scene: Bike Ride - The Return ✦
Sadak par hawa tezz thi. Akash bike chala raha tha aur main piche baitha tha, hawa mein haath lehra raha tha.
Akash abhi bhi sadme mein tha.
Akash (Chilla kar): “Bhai... tu mujhe maar de. Mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha. Tune Komal ko pata liya? Aur wo Shanaya... bhai wo Singhania Group ki beti hai! Wo tujhe kacha chaba jayegi agar use pata chala toh!”
Maine hawa mein haath lehrate hue, aankhein band kar li.
Mai: “Chabane de Akash. Sherni ke muh mein haath daalne ka maza hi kuch aur hai. Tu bas bike bhaga, mujhe ghar jana hai. Aaj mood nahi hai ab padhne ka.”
Akash: “Ghar? Kyu? Ab aur kisko propose karna hai? Teri list mein aur koi bacha hai kya?”
Maine ek gehri saans li. Mere dimaag mein Pari ka chehra ghum raha tha. Subah wo kitni khush thi, par ab... pata nahi kyu dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi.
Mai: “Kisi ko nahi. Bas... sukoon chahiye. Aaj ka quota pura ho gaya.”
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✦ Scene: Dev's Home - The Silent Afternoon ✦
Main ghar pahuncha 2 bej gaye the. Suraj sar par tha aur garmi badh gayi thi.
Ghar mein ghuste hi ek ajeeb si Shanti thi. Aisi shanti jo toofan aane se pehle hoti hai.
Maine socha, “Chalo achha hai sab shant hai.”
Main apne room ki taraf badhne hi wala tha ki...
Tabhi mere kaan mein ek halki si awaaz aayi.
Kisi ke rone ki... ya sisakne ki.
Awaaz Pari ke room se aa rahi thi.
Mera dil dhak se reh gaya.
Kdev (Man mein): “Bhai, sambhal ke. Pari ke andar ki 'Mina' energy unstable hai. Usko gussa ya dukh, dono trigger kar sakte hain. Agar wo out of control hui toh ghar udd jayega.”
Maine koi jawab nahi diya. Main bas upar gaya aur Pari ke kamre ke darwaze par ruka.
Darwaza halka sa khula tha.
Maine andar jhank kar dekha.
Nazara dekh kar meri saansein atak gayi.
Pari bed par ondhe muh leti thi. Usne abhi tak School Uniform nahi badla tha. Uski white shirt pasine se chipki hui thi, aur skirt thodi upar chadhi hui thi.
Uski pith (back) hila rahi thi, kyunki wo buri tarah ro rahi thi.
Main dheere se andar gaya. Darwaza band karne ki himmat nahi hui.
Mai (Bohot naram awaaz mein): “Pari?”
Pari ka sharir ekdam se akad gaya (stiff ho gaya).
Usne dhire se apna sar uthaya.
Uski aankhein... Oh God. Wo laal thi, soojhi hui thi. Lekin un aankhon mein dukh se zyada Gussa aur Jalan (Jealousy) thi.
Pari (Bhari hui awaaz mein, takiye mein muh dabaye): “Jao yahan se! Mujhe kisi se baat nahi karni. Nikal jao mere kamre se!”
Main bed ke kinare baith gaya. Maine apna haath uske kandhe par rakhna chaha.
Mai: “Gudiya, sun toh... hua kya hai?”
JHATAAK!
Pari ne jhatke se mera haath hata diya aur uth kar baith gayi. Uski aankhon mein aag thi.
Pari (Chilla kar): “Maine kaha na jao yahan se! Apni Komal ke paas jao! Pure college mein, pure shehar mein khabar fail gayi hai! Dev Rajput ne canteen mein ghutno par baith kar propose kiya! Ring pehnayi! Sab ladkiyan baatein kar rahi hain!”
Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi. Gusse aur rone ki wajah se uska seena tezi se upar-niche ho raha tha.
Pari: “Subah... Subah aapne mujhe god mein uthaya tha. Mujhe kiss kiya tha. Mujhe laga... mujhe laga main special hu. Mujhe laga aap badal gaye ho, sirf mere liye. Par aap toh...”
Uski awaaz toot gayi. Aansu phir se behne lage, par is baar wo dardnak the.
Pari: “Aap jhuthe ho Bhaiya! Aap dhokebaaz ho! Aapne mere emotions ke saath khela! Aapko sharam nahi aayi?”
Usne mujhe dhakka dene ke liye apne dono haath mere seene par maare.
DHAM! DHAM!
Pari: “I hate you! I hate you! Chale jao yahan se!”
Wo mujhe maar rahi thi, par uski taqat mein nafrat nahi, balki toota hua pyaar tha.
Mere andar ka Demon jaag raha tha. Mujhe uska rona bardasht nahi ho raha tha, aur na hi uska gussa. Aur sabse badi baat, uski yeh haalat—bikhre baal, pasine se chipki shirt—mere andar ek aisi aag laga rahi thi jise main daba nahi pa raha tha.
Mujhe use shant karna tha. Aur shant karne ka bas ek hi tarika tha.
Maine uske dono haath, jo mujhe maar rahe the, unhe ek haath se pakad liya aur uske piche mod diya.
Mai: “Pari... bas! Bohot ho gaya!”
Maine use bed par Pin kar diya.
Main uske upar jhuka hua tha.
Pari: “Chhodo mujhe! Gande ho aap! Aap sirf mera fayda uthate ho!”
Mai (Ghurrate hue, aankhon mein dark intensity ke saath): “Haa... ganda hu main. Par tera hu. Sirf tera.”
Maine bina waqt ganwaye, apne honth uske honthon par rakh diye.
♥ KISS ♥
Yeh kiss koi soft ya pyari kiss nahi thi.
Yeh Jung thi.
Isme gussa tha, haq tha, aur ek aisi bhookh thi jo sadiyon se dabi hui thi—future ki yaadein aur present ki tadap mil gayi thi.
Pari pehle toh shock hui. Usne apna muh band rakha, virodh kiya.
Par maine uske nichle honth (lower lip) ko apne daanton se halka sa kaata.
Pari: “Aahhh...”
Jaise hi uska muh dard se khula, maine apni jeebh (tongue) andar daal di.
Pari ka virodh mom ki tarah pighal gaya. Uski mutthi, jo kass ke band thi, wo khul gayi aur mere baalon mein chali gayi.
Hum ek dusre ko aise kiss kar rahe the jaise saansein lene ki zarurat hi na ho.
Saliva, aansu, aur pasina mix ho rahe the.
Kamre ka taapman (temperature) badhne laga tha. Hawa mein 'Mina' ki static energy thi jo mere rongte khade kar rahi thi.
Maine apne honth alag kiye, par main abhi bhi uske chehre ke bohot kareeb tha.
Mai (Bhari awaaz mein, saanson ke beech): “Tu pagal hai Pari... aakhir aisa kaise soch sakti hai? Kaise ho sakta hai ki main Komal se pyaar karu aur tujhse nahi? Aisa kaise ho sakta hai ki meri dhadkan tere liye na chale?”
Pari ne aankhein kholi. Unme abhi bhi shaq tha.
Pari: “Meri friends sahi kehti hain... aaj kal ke ladke bas jism ke bhukhe hote hain. Aaj iska chahiye toh kal uska. Aap bhi wahi ho... Komal sundar hai na? Isliye aap uske paas gaye.”
Yeh sunte hi mere haath uske upar se dhile ho gaye.
Jaise kisi ne thanda paani daal diya ho.
Jism ka bhukha? Main? Jisne iske liye sadiyan jala di?
Pari (Apne muh par haath rakh kar): (Man mein) “Yeh kya bol rahi hai Pari? Tune yeh kya keh diya? Bhaiya aise nahi hain... unki aankhon mein dekha nahi tune?”
Abb mere mein kuch bolne ki samajh nahi thi.
Mai uth kar bed se niche utra aur darwaze ki taraf jaane laga.
Mera dil toot gaya tha.
Pari: “Bhaiya...?”
Main nahi ruka.
Tabhi Pari bed se koodi aur aakar mujhe piche se pakad liya. Usne apni baahein mere pet par kass li aur apni gili gaal meri pith par rakh di.
Pari (Rote hue, sisak-sisak kar): “I am so sorry Bhaiya! I am so sorry! Yeh maine kya bol diya... mujhe aisa nahi kehna chahiye tha. Main gusse mein thi... please mujhe chhod kar mat jao! Main mar jaungi aapke bina!”
Mere bhi aansu nikal gaye jo usko uske haath par girte mehsoos hue.
Maine uske haath pakde.
Pari ke haath ekdum dheele ho gaye.
Wo piche zameen par Dham se giri.
Awaaz aate hi maine piche dekha.
Wo zameen par padi thi, tezz-tezz saansein le rahi thi, haanf rahi thi jaise usko Panic Attack aaya ho.
Mai: “Pari!!”
Maine turant usko uthaya aur gale se lagaya.
Mera dimaag kaam nahi kar raha tha. Yahan ghar mein dawa nahi milegi.
Maine aankhein band ki.
Teleport.
Hum ek second mein gayab ho gaye.
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✦ Scene: The Celestial Palace (Pari Lok) ✦
Hum ek vishal mehal ke bedroom mein the. Yeh wo mehal tha jo maine future mein Devika ke liye banaya tha.
Jaise hi hum wahan pahunche, Pari ki saansein ekdum se thik ho gayi.
Pari ab shant thi, par hairan thi.
Wo uthi aur idhar-udhar ghur ke dekhne lagi. Sone (gold) ki diwarein, motiyon ke parde, aur khidki se dikhta hua anant aasmaan.
Pari (Darrte hue): “Yeh... yeh sab kya hai Bhaiya? Hum kahan hain? Aur aap... aap please mat roiye na...”
Wo uth kar mere paas aayi aur apne nannhe haathon se mere aansu pochne lagi.
Maine usko kaske gale laga liya.
Mai (Tooti hui awaaz mein): “Ek pal ke liye mujhe laga ki tu wo Pari nahi jisse main itne saalo se pyaar karta hu... par kabhi bata nahi paa raha, accept nahi kar paa raha. Aur tune bola main tere jism ka bhukha hu?”
Pari ne apna sar jhuka liya.
Mai: “Manta hu main ghatiya insaan hu ki itne logo se pyaar karta hu. Sabko lag sakta hai ki main dhongi hu aur tum sabka faayada utha raha hu. Par ab main kaise batau ke main tumse kitna pyaar karta hu? Har ek kisi ko chhodna mere liye bohot mushkil hai. Main aisa hi hu... jo mere liye kuch kar deta hai, main uske liye duniya edhar se udhar karne mein lag jaata hu. Aur tu... tu toh meri duniya hai.”
Pari mujhe ek tak dekh rahi thi.
Pari (Dheere se): “Main samajh gayi... aap wo insaan nahi jo main samajh rahi thi. Aap insaan se pare hain, aap shaitan se pare hain... aur ess duniya se pare hain. Aur aise logo ko samajhne ke liye... bas mujhe apne aap ko Surrender karna hoga. Bas.”
Uski aankhon mein ab koi sawal nahi tha. Bas samarpan tha.
Usne mujhe pakda aur apne upar kheench liya, bed par.
Hum dono us naram gadday par gir gaye.
Pari ne apni ungli mere geele honthon par feri.
Pari: “Main aapki hu Dev. Sirf aapki.”
Mai (Uske chehre ko haathon mein lekar): “Tu meri aatma hai. Tu mera Junoon hai. Kya parchhayi kabhi insaan se alag ho sakti hai?”
Pari ne aankhein kholi. Unme ab gussa nahi, ek aisi shanti thi jo toofan ke baad aati hai.
Pari (Fusfusate hue): “Toh... toh saabit karo. Abhi. Isi waqt. Mujhe apna bana lo.”
Mai: “Kya?”
Pari: “Mujhe apna bana lo Dev. Aisa bana lo ki main bhool jau ki main kaun hu, kahan hu. Mujhe bas aap chahiye. Abhi.”
Uski baat sunkar mera control toot gaya. Sadiyon ka sanyam (patience) ek pal mein dhwasta ho gaya.
Wo abhi bhi school uniform mein thi. White shirt jiske kuch button toote the, grey skirt jo upar chadhi hui thi.
Yeh innocent look mere andar ke jaanwar ko aur bhadka raha tha.
Mai (Ghurrate hue): “Aaj tujhe bataunga ki yeh Dev ab tujhe sach mein apnata hai... chahe tum kisi roop mein ho ya nahi. Chahe tu Pari ho ya Mina... tu meri hai.”
Maine uska tie pakda aur dhire-dhire khinch kar nikaal diya.
Pari ki nazrein mere chehre se hat nahi rahi thi.
Maine uski shirt ka pehla button pakda.
Mai: “Ijazat hai?”
Pari (Muskura kar): “Puri zindagi aapki hai... ijazat kya maang rahe ho?”
Maine ek jhatke mein uski shirt ke baaki bache saare buttons tod diye.
TARRRRR...
Buttons farsh par girne ki awaaz kamre mein gunji.
Pari ne ek gehri saans li.
Shirt khul gayi thi. Andar usne white colour ki bra pehni thi jo uske gore, makhan jaise jism par kayamat dha rahi thi.
Uski skin par mere touch se goosebumps aa gaye the.
Maine apna chehra uski gardan (neck) mein chupaya.
Wahan se paseene aur Mogra ki khushbu aa rahi thi.
Mai: “Uffff Pari... tere yeh jism ki khushbu kitni mehakti hui hai... jaise mujhse keh rahi ho ki main isme apni khushbu mila du...”
Maine wahan apni jeebh feri.
Pari: “Sssss... Bhaiya... uffff.... Dev.... Dheere...”
Maine wahan halka sa kaat liya (Love bite).
Pari: “Aaah haaa... mujhe chahiye aapki saari khushbu apne andar... bhar do mujhe.”
Pari ki pith (back) arch ho gayi. Usne chadar ko mutthi mein bhinch liya.
Pari: “Aaahh... Dev...”
Maine apna haath niche kiya aur uski skirt ke andar dala.
Uski thighs makhan jaisi naram aur garam thi.
Jaise hi meri ungliyan uski inner thigh par touch hui, Pari ne apne pair mere kamar ke ird-gird lapet liye.
Mai: “Tu geeli ho gayi hai Pari...”
Pari (Sharam se aankhein band karke): “Aapki wajah se... subah se... jab se aapne mujhe chua tha, meri skin ki har ek parat mein geela pan ho gaya hai Dev. Main jal rahi hu... mujhe shant karo.”
Maine uski skirt ko khinch kar niche phenk diya. Ab wo sirf undergarments mein thi.
Main utha aur maine apne kapde utarne shuru kiye.
Pari mujhe dekh rahi thi—bina palke jhapkwaye.
Meri body par bane hue cuts (jo purani ladaiyon ke nishaan the, jo abhi bhi aatma par the) use dikh rahe the kyunki ab main alag realm mein tha jahan meri asliyat dikh rahi thi.
Pari: “Aap bahut strong ho gaye ho Dev. Aur yeh nishaan... yeh kitne sexy lag rahe hain.”
Main wapas uske upar aaya. Skin se skin touch hui.
Current.
Ek electric shock hum dono ke shareer mein daud gaya.
Mina ki Dark Energy aur meri Golden Energy milne lagi thi.
Kamre mein hawa bhaari ho gayi thi.
Maine uski bra ka hook piche se khola aur use alag kar diya.
Ab humare beech koi kapda nahi tha.
Maine uske dono boobs ko apne haathon mein bhara. Wo naram the, garam the, aur perfect the.
Maine ek ko apne muh mein bhar liya aur suck karne laga.
Pari (Zor se moan karte hue): “Ohhh God... Dev... Haa... wahi.. aaah tumhari jeebh mujhe pagal kar rahi hai... aur zor se!”
Wo mere baalon ko nochna shuru kar chuki thi.
Main uske har inch ko pyaar kar raha tha.
Gardan, chhati, pet, nabhi...
Meri jeebh uske shareer par aag laga rahi thi.
Jab main niche pahuncha, toh Pari ne meri gardan pakad kar mujhe upar khinch liya.
Pari: “Nahi... aur intezaar nahi hota. Please... mujhe bhar do. Mujhe pura kar do apni khushbu se. Main aur nahi seh sakti.”
Main samajh gaya.
Main apni position mein aaya.
Pari ki aankhon mein dekha. Wahan darr nahi tha, bas Pyaar tha.
Mai: “Main tera hu Pari. Hamesha.”
Maine dhire se enter kiya.
Pari: “Hummmpfff...”
Usne apne honth kaat liye dard aur pleasure ke mix se.
Hum ek lay (rhythm) mein aage badhne lage.
Kamra humari awaazon se goonj raha tha.
Bed ki spring ki awaaz... humari saansein... skin ke takraane ki awaaz.
“Dev... Dev... Dev...”
Pari bas mera naam jap rahi thi.
Har stroke ke saath, mujhe lag raha tha ki main uski aatma ke aur kareeb ja raha hu.
Aadi Dev ne kaha tha 'Santulan' (Balance) rakhna.
Yahi toh balance tha.
Creation aur Destruction ka milan.
Kuch der baad, hum dono apni hadon (limits) par pahunch gaye.
Pari ne mujhe kaske jakad liya, uske nakhun meri pith (back) mein gad gaye.
Pari (Chillate hue): “Devvvvvv....!!!!”
Hum dono ek saath release hue.
Ek White aur Black Energy ka visphot (explosion) hua jo sirf humein dikha.
Hum dono haanfte hue wahi gir gaye, ek dusre ki baahon mein, sukoon mein.
Tabhi Hawa Me Kuch Likh Kar Aya
“POWER OF DESTRUCTIONS ACQUIRED ”
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TO BE CONTINUED...