Main Hoon Saath Tere (OS Series with IshqKaRang)

OS #1 || Second time's the charm ||

Hello everyone,

Just a quick note, each OS in this series is stand alone and will have two parts - ShiVi as teenagers and then ShiVi post marriage. The common thread connecting the OSes would be education, love, romance and smut. Some of the OS will follow of the story of the show while some will not which will be pretty obvious as you read each one. Please note that almost all these stories have mature content so please use your discretion when deciding to read them!

On that note, enjoy the first OS of the series. Do leave a comment to let us know how you liked it!

Cheers!

PS: All credit to IshqKaRang ( on Wattpad, IF and Twitter) who has penned this beautiful Chapter

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|| Second time's the charm ||

Her tongue peeked out of the corner of her pink tempting lips as she focused all her attention on what she was doing. The way she was laying, he had a clear view of her cleavage. She was completely unaware of the picture of an innocent seductress she presented. Her long curtain of her hair fell forward and she pouted adorably as she pushed it away from her face. She was taking her own sweet time, looking, pondering, running her fingers down before her face broke out in a big smile when she finally got the response she was looking for. He almost groaned, wondering when the sweet torture would end.

She seemed hell bent on torturing the life out of him, it seemed, because desire punched him straight in the gut as she pressed the tip against her lips. He gave up any pretense of not paying attention and his gaze zeroed in on her luscious lips. Slowly, almost entirely on instinct, her lips parted and took the tip in, the soft moistness of her lips closing around the tip before letting go. She wasn't done though, the tip lingered by her lips and Shiva watched on in nervous anticipation. Her lips parted again and the tip brushed against a pearly white tooth. She bit down on the tip gently and Shiva sucked in a breath, his heart pounding in his ears.

She looked up at him at the noise, one shapely eyebrow quirked up in a question. He found himself incapable of letting out the breath he had just drawn in and he was afraid he would turn puce in the face. She seemed to sense that he was in some kind of discomfort, so she asked, "Kya hua Shiva? Tu aise saans rok ke kyun baitha hai? Mushkil ho rahi hai? Meri madad chahiye?" Did her voice hold a note of teasing in it?

He wanted to pick her up, throw her over his shoulder and take her someplace where he could really really explain his mushkil to her. Or even better, show her exactly how she could help him.

"Tu theek hai na, Shiva?" Dev asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. That effectively threw cold water on Shiva's lustful musings. He brought his attention back from the Maami ki behen ki beti to where he was. Damn! The irritating, Chipkali, gadhedi, Maami ki Behen ki Beti had him fantasizing about her while they were studying for their upcoming math test under Gaumbi's watchful gaze! That darn pencil tip of hers that she kept chewing on! Ah! Regions of his body that had absolutely no business to do with her were snapping to attention as if she'd summoned them through some invisible spell. And she was completely unaware, laying in front of him on her belly, her legs crossed at her ankles, making jingling noises with her anklets as she studiously worked through her math worksheet. Her white crop top dipped at the front to reveal her cleavage, climbing up her waist on the back to reveal her smooth arc of her spine as her yoga pants hugged her bottom enticingly. At 18, the Maami ki behen ki beti was turning into a seriously hot, desirable woman, he thought to himself, angered at his reaction to her growing, no! blooming body.

He tossed his pen away and decided offense was the best defense. "Aye Gadhedi! Maami ki Behen ki Beti! Tu apne kamre mein padhayi nahi kar sakthi? Kyun yahan itna shor kar rahi hai?"