HARIHARESHWARI 13 : DVOU PADOU VRISHABHAH

CHAPTER 1

In Chaitanya Lok, the cloak of night was gradually unravelling. The nocturnal veil, adorned with shimmering stars and a waning moon, had gracefully begun its silent retreat.

As darkness gradually recedes, the first blush of dawn emerged, like the tender touch of a lover's fingertips upon the horizon. A symphony of birdsong and gentle breezes rustling through verdant meadows, orchestrated the symphony of dawn.

The sky of this abode started becoming a canvas of vivid oranges, pinks, and reds, as the sun's rays pierced through the misty haze that lingered in the air, which was already filled with the scent of blooming flowers and fresh dew.

As the first rays of morning sunlight eagerly attempted to breach the confines of their room, the lord of the lok, Srinav, raised his arm. With a mere flick of his hand, he commanded the curtains to descend, which gently swathed the room in a cloak of darkness.

The shades cascaded in harmony, forming an impenetrable veil that denied the sun's majestic light passage, much to Suryadev's dismay, he knew he had not option but to patiently await his chance to pour his illuminating touch upon them. A silly smile appeared on Srinav's face, knowing the reaction of the sun god. But for him it was an act of immense love, driven by the desire to embrace his wife before anyone did, even the rays of the sun.

Srinav then turned to the side, his love, his Amarsri was right beside him, but her body was facing the other side. Using the tip of his finger, he traced a path along the gentle curve of her back, creating a faint, tingly sensation. As his ethereal touch graced her slumbering form, she stirred peacefully, responding to his gentle caress.

In response to his faint tickle, her body glided gracefully, like a leaf floating on a gentle breeze. Her supple frame turned, guided by the hand of her husband, as his strong arms welcomed her in a loving embrace. A victorious smile appeared on Srinav's face, for it was an age old of trick of his that still worked everytime.

With the utmost care, Srinav enveloped her in a tender embrace, his strength and divinity balanced with the gentleness of his touch. His strong arms enfolded her frame, ensuring that his love resonated in every fiber of her being as well. With their bodies intertwined, Srinav felt a connection that transcended time itself.

Now that she was peacefully lying in his arms, he tenderly placed a hand upon her cheek, softly brushing away a stray lock of hair that cascaded over her serene face. His eyes traced the lines of her tranquil countenance with adoration, cherishing every curve and every nuance that defined her essence.

His eyes, shimmered with a mixture of adoration and reverence, intoxicated in the beauty that rested before him. His fingertips traced the contours of her face, lingering on her soft cheeks with the tenderness of a thousand petals brushing against her skin.

Observing her like so, a dilemma arose in his mind. Should he wake her up and spend another great day along her side ? Or should he just keep looking at the love of his life like this in peace and silence ? Both were equally tempting options.

Her every breath, so soft and serene, whispered secrets of tranquility. How delicately she lay in his embrace, her hair spilling like strands of night sky upon the pillows. How can he wake her from this blissful reverie ?

But again, the entire universe was desirous to gaze upon her ethereal countenance. To keep them waiting further would also be wrong.

Hence he decided upon the second option. Leaning closer, he pressed a kiss upon her forehead, his lips descended upon it like a gentle wisp of starlight. Amarsri stirred gently in his arms as she slowly emerged from the realm of dreams, her long lashes fluttering like the wings of a fragile butterfly.

A serene smile graced her lips, knowing she was cradled in the embrace of her eternal love. Her eyes, akin to precious gemstones, gradually blinked open and revealed a captivating brilliance, with which she gazed at her husband.

While still nestled against Srinav's chest, Amarsri could feel his divine warmth seeping into her very being. As she became more aware of her surroundings, her delicate fingers traced loving patterns along his chest and then her gentle fingertips caressed his cheek, mirroring the tenderness bestowed upon her.

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A/N

SriSri are back ✨✨✨

And this time in everyone's favourite Yug for chaos 🌝🔥

And if anyone's wondering, 'Dvou Padou Vrishabhah' means 'Two legged bull' which is used to symbolise Dwapar yug where the bull of dharma stands on two legs. It's legs keep breaking after the end of each yug. In Kaliyug the bull of Dharma standing on just one leg.

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