Tales of the Heart

chapter 47

Chapters 48 - 51 are updated on ScrollStack.

Chapter start
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The first golden rays of the morning fall on the walls of the Mehra house, enter the rooms through the windows and make everyone feel a beautiful morning.

Amidst all this we can see a newly married couple resting in their room, and despite both of them being morning people, they are still in bed today because last night all the distance between them was erased and the fatigue of that love-making is now there in both of them.

Ansh is sleeping on his stomach with half of his face hidden in the pillow, his upper body is bare and he is wearing only pants on his lower body.

Advaita's eyes are open and she is wearing nothing at this time except Ansh's white shirt which adds to her beauty.

And she is staring at this beautiful person who's very close to her on the bed, who made her feel extremely beautiful last night by touching every inch of her body with the softness of his lips.

Lying next to him, where the lower half of both their bodies are covered in the quilt, She caresses his hair gently with her fingers without disturbing his sleep.

Her gaze goes to Ansh's back where her nail marks bear testimony to their intense night, so there, on her body too, the hickey marks he gave her are enhancing her beauty and making her feel more his. Till yesterday, the glow of marrying him was visible on her face, today the feeling of being completely his is enhancing her glow.

As Advaita went back to her home yesterday for the Pagphera ceremony, Ansh missed her the whole day and when he brings her back home at night, he ends the distance of the entire day in such a way where there is no distance left between them.
With each other's consent, both consummate their marriage and obviously: now why should both of them wait to express their love to each other completely when they have immense love for each other.

" Good morning, doctor." Advaita wishes him when she sees his eyes opening and Ansh sees her face.

" Good morning, cherie." Ansh wishes her while kissing her forehead to which Advaita takes a deep breath when in this act he comes so close to her that his masculine fragrance hits her nostril.

" By the way Cherie, now I understand the meaning of you drinking cherry juice every morning." Ansh says hovering over her to which Advaita looks at him confused.

" Every inch of you taste so sweet, just like a cherry." His words instantly make her cheeks turn red and she pushes him off of her at which he chuckled and before Advaita can get off the bed and move away from him, Ansh pulls her back close to himself and hovers over her, pressing her down with his weight.

" Where do you think you are going?" he asks, to which she looks at him

" To get ready." She replies

" hmm, By the way, we talked a few days ago, after marriage we will get ready together every day, so shall we?" On this question of his, Advaita also looks at him with the same mischievous mood as his.

" So when did I say no, let's go." She says in a mischievous yet shy tone to which Ansh smiles.

But then a smile comes on his face when
instead of getting ready to go together, Ansh who was hovering over her, relaxes completely and falls asleep with his head on her chest.

" Arre, What happened?"

"I am feeling sleepy." She smiles at his words but then thinks of teasing him

"Wow, the person who is a morning person, is feeling sleepy today?" she says

" hmm, because his wife is very romantic, she did not let the poor husband sleep the whole night." He says clinging to her chest to which her eyes widen, she ?, he was the one who didn't let her sleep.