Hello Lovely Readers,

As i know how much you guys have enjoyed last 2 shots in the Weding Diaries, and considering this is the final part, so Thought why not take it a Notch Higher.

So here's presenting the much awaited Shade of our ACP sahab, which we are not lucky enough to see on TV, in the series "Different Shades of ACP Neil Khanna".

I hope u guys have a goood Read.!

Warning - Another long update.

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"#16. MR. PASSIONATE Khanna.!"

**Wedding Chronicles Continued**

A New misty morning blessed Khanna's with the much awaited day of their life, Yes its DD's marriage day, for which everybody were waiting with their bated breaths. Though A Certain Khanna's eagerness was a notch higher, owing to his own set of secret reasons, which only his Wifey knew.

With the new day, the New Function began. This time it was Haldi Ceremony, which was going on in Khanna Mansion's vast Lawn, which was studded with foods, beverages and ofcourse the guests. They have kept the decorations simple with only a single centre stage, decorated with colourful clothes all around. Ali was all set with his Handycam, still talking to his to-be-born Bacchaa Party.

Every other member of Khanna clan were flaunting different shades of yellow dresses, the colour of which kept on going darker and darker as they were being immersed in haldi more and more, cause they clearly misinterpreted the name of ceremony and reshaped it into something calle "yellow-holi". Even the Lawn's poor graases couldnt remain green today.

Deftly dodging every single hand that extended towards her with a clear intent of submerging her in this "Yellowness", Avni stood away at a distance dusting away her hands which had sprinkles of haldi in it, still laughing and relishing on the antics, her family members were doing. They were pouring the whole haldi mixture on DD and Sunheri and dancing around them.

But the Only One person who harbours the capacity to make her dance on his tunes, was missing, since long, soon after he completed his part of the ritual. "Neil must be busy in some arrangements" was the assurance that her heart gave her, when her eyes wandered here and there in search of her significant half.

Just in next second, Neil came by her side, out of nowhere and gently pushed her shoulder with his saying, "Bus karo, Ab Itna Miss karogi toh Mujhe hitchki aane lag jaaegi." He proudly flaunted, her one of the weaknesses, on his face, his devilish grin.

"I wasnt Missing you.!" Avni averred confidently.

"Pretty confident, Aaaha.!" Neil's smirk grew wider, "But you know na, you cant lie to me. Your blush doesnt let you." He added teasingly, flicking the tip of her nose with his index finger.

And Avni couldnt do anything except chewing the inner of her cheek embarresedly and cursing all her treacherous over-sensitive cutaneous vessels, that just flush, ofcourse when he is around.

The next thing Avni knew is She was dragged by a gentle swift pull on her wrist, and They are now hidden behind the centre stage. Another sudden pull, and her back clashed against his hard chiselled chest clad in an ochre yellow Sherwani.

Before Avni could begin with her parotted lines of what if they get caught, what if anybody walk on them, yada yada yada, Neil dipped his face on the crook of her Neck from behind to place a feathery soft kiss on her bare shoulder, owing to her off shoulder dark yellow choli.

A wave of quiver ran down her whole body, as his stubble caressed her soft skin. His one hand skimmed over the corner of her cream coloured duppatta that was draped around her waist. He gently slide it away, to now trivially graze his fingers over her exposed belly. Her skin sensualises to his touch and her stomach shuddered, completely under his mercy. He skillfully scribled his feelings for her on her overtly sensitive belly with the help of his index finger, as letters I L U.

"Neiiilll" Avni moaned in a mere whisper holding his hand over her belly, she has never ever felt such severe kind of tingles in her entire life, while the reason for which remained an unsolved querry for her. Whether it was because of his pure feelings, his touch, his euphoric masculine colonge, or his warm breath that was still fanning by the side of her neck.

"Ab Aese bulaogi, toh Tumhare Bina Yeh Last Day Mai kaise Katunga.!" He whispered hoarsely in her ears only to earn even more erratic breaths from her.

She wobbled in his hold only to free herself and run away, but Darn his Reflexes.! He again caught her by her wrist, forcefully pulled her so that now she is again in his arms, but this time, facing him. He kept her hand, that he was holding, over his chest and cupped her face, delicately grazing every inch of it with his thumb. Avni inched her face more towards his finger as and when they touch her skin.

"You know what, more than doing "things" to you, i enjoy your Reactions to those "things"." Neil's husky voice wasnt helping in the rescue of her sanity, either. Not that his any other movements or words were helping.

She snaked her arm around his neck saying, "And u are so shamelessly telling me that, ACP Khanna.?" She wasnt any less in teasing him back.

"I have heard somewhere ki Apni Wifey se kuch nahi chupana chahie." Neil replied in a sensuous tone, with a wink. Avni flashed a knowing smile, which immediately vanished as his thumb grazed her lower lip, specifically over an angry red scar mark, a result of their Previous day's adventures.

He still remember how remorselessly they have been teased after Bebe saw them coming out of the store room in a not so tidy look with a swollen and scarred lips, each. In no time the news spread like a wildfire and everyone has joined Bebe, embarresing them further.

He caress her lips with his thumb, making her part them. He pecked over her scarred lip and before he could even plan to deepen the kiss, a loud voice ringed in their ears calling their names. Startled, Avni slightly pushed him away and ran, leaving behind an even more desparately longing Neil.

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**Evening**

The wedding ceremonies were about to begin, DD and Sunheri were already present on the Giant, higly decorated Mandap. Everybody stood surrounding them with smiles on their faces and contentment in their Hearts, except a Certain Someone, who was rapidly wriggling, owing to the supposed absence of His Special Women. Neil hadnt seen Avni after lunch time, since their responsibilities kept them busy and away from each other.

His nail bitting nervousness was reaching to its peak, only to plateau in a quick instant, as He finally saw Her! Avni was running down the staircase with a huge plate of rose petals in her tiny hands, clad in a very traditional Ghagra Choli, all the while tinkling a soothing melody from her anklet. She was looking drop dead gorgeous, and he was oggling her like anything, with a slightly opened mouth, making his already smitten reactions more comical.

Had it not been for this huge audience, He wouldnt have thought twice before taking her milky white frame in his embrace and turning it completely red, kissing her senslessly right there and then. His wifey, the Love of his Life, who was away from him, was running around him day and night in nothing less than a goddess avtar since last 7 days and hell he is supposed to behave.!

Avni kept the Plate near Panditji who was sitting on the mandap and stood beside him, acknowledging him with a heartstopping smile of her, And Neil felt the helplessness in turning away his neck straight, where DD and Sunheri's Pheres were to start, where his rational mind should have been focusing now, instead of her.

Unable to restrain his notorious urge, Neil's fingers crawl up the skin of her back, quickly undoing the string of her almost backless choli. Avni was outrageous with his audacity of playing this stunt in front of so many, but at the same time she was thankful for standing in a dim lighted area cause the lights were focussed on the main mandap.

When she narrowed her eyes at him, gesturely speaking of her annoyance, making herself tenfold cuter and edible, he was undone with all his self control. With an apologetic pout and puppy eyes, he offered to help her in redoing her strings, little did he know that his mischevious glinting smirk and his intent was red handedly caught by mighty Mrs Khanna. The result of which was an instant denial from her.

Feeling a offended, Neil frowned, before pulling her towards a darker corridor, behind a secluded pillar, authoritatively asserting that it is his Rights and he wont let anybody do that for her. A little bit of guilt and scarcity of any other option, led her to oblige. Only to later conclude that what a mistake it had been to allow him to do his wish and will.

With one thing leading to another, she had somehow found her hands caught in his hair, urging him to continue his trail of kisses from the column of her throat leading downwards to a sensitive spot just above her heaving breasts, while his one hand kept tracing idle patterns on the bare skin of her waist, and another was trying to pull the sleeve of her choli down her shoulder.

Only when his skillful fingers began to graze the skin of her chest did she realize the gravity of the situation where anyone could walk in on them while they were making out in the corner of the passage behind the curtains.

"Neil, please..." she begged him with a breathy sigh as he kissed her earlobe. Nipping lightly on the skin of her neck, his hand found its way to her bosom, sliding under the cloth and the moan that escaped her lips as he fondled her breast, lightly flicking the aroused peak made him want to haul her on his back and take her to the room, just any darn room, and have his way with her.

"Neil, koi dekh lega. Please." She whispered again, the excitement in her tone betraying her words, and she could only sigh helplessly as he pressed his arousal against her hip making his intentions as clear as the day.

Neil was helpless at this point, almost fearing that the painful strain in his pants would cause the fabric to rip. With a frustrated sigh, he pressed his lips against her mouth; the kiss getting heated within seconds, causing both of them to feel giddy and desperate for each other.

It had been 7 days since his precious wifey was forcefully taken away from him. Had it not been his family's decision, he would have never given in, being specifically aware of how each other's absence, especially during the night, would frustrate them both.

Right now, Neil did not care about the place, the timing or any other factor. All that he was aware of was how wonderful her body felt when she was pressed against him. It was an added bonus that the hazy desire that coursed through his veins was reflected in her eyes too.

"Let's go" he held her hand and with another passionate kiss against her lips, pulled her along as he took quick, long strides towards their bedroom, and Avni couldnt be more happier. She knew that they would be teased mercilessly if caught, but right now, she couldn't care; all she needed right now was her husband, preferably hot and bare-skinned against her own body, doing things that were best left unsaid or even thought about in public.

Quickly entering their bedroom and making sure to lock it behind them, Avni threw herself on him in a sense of urgency. He hugged her tightly, as if his life depends on that. His hands roaming all over her bare back, only to unhook those two hooks that were holding the fabric in its place. Half of their clothes were already messed up, while the other half didnt took much time either, which were now resting haphazardly on the floor. Without breaking the obvious body contact and the kiss, Neil pushed themselves backwards towards their bed.

Half an hour later, they lay in each other's arms, sweaty, naked and tangled in sheets, breathless and snuggled in an embrace, while she finally spoke, "We are about to miss a Marriage Mr Khanna, Humein neeche jaana chahiye." He nodded in agreement, not before pulling her into another passionate kiss.

It took them another half an hour to get ready, all the while with Avni complaining about the hickeys he had left on her neck and her trouble with concealing the marks, to which Neil only grinned. It only stoked his primal ego while his wifey complained about the way he had branded her.

Some Some more teasings were desperately waiting for them.!

The End.!

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So, that was it for this part.!

P.S Excuse me for the lame explanation of their outfits. Feel free to flavour it with ur own imagination.

P.P.S I am sorry for Avoiding Bride and Groom so mercilessly  but their stories can wait.! My prime importance were AvNeil.

Dont forget to tell me how u liked this one.! I am eagerly waiting to hear from you all.!

Love
Riya