Sansa and Tyrion Consummation
Tyrion
I walk into the chambers which were now mine and my wife's. We had been married a fortnight by now. I had promised Sansa that first night that I would not bed her. But now I feel I must break that promise. I am not a man in the habit of breaking promises but my father and the King have ordered me to consummate our marriage. I fear that if I don't that my father will marry her instead or Joffrey will force himself upon her and take her maidenhead himself. I have built up a little trust in these past few weeks though I think it will be hard for her to ever trust a Lannister especially one who is known as the imp.
Sansa
Tyrion comes into our chambers just as I am brushing my long red hair in front of the mirror. I stand up as he begins to approach me. "My lord" I say. " Sit down" he replies in a gentle tone. I sit back down and wait for him to speak.
He takes a minute. Opening his mouth a few times and then closing it as if he has something to say but doesn't know how to say it.
"My lady, My father and the King have ordered us to consummate this marriage"
I was expecting this so I wasn't surprised however I did feel terrified. In the past few weeks I had began to trust Tyrion perhaps even like him but even so I had so many worries filling my mind as to the intimate relations between a man and a woman.
I took a deep breath and said " Alright my lord, as his majesty wishes"
I looked into his eyes and saw a deeply sympathetic glare staring back at me
" We can take things slow , as slow as you want to take things" Tyrion said
I took another deep breath as the butterflies in my stomach began to swarm around in my stomach.
" Tell me what it is about our consummation that scares you, it will help me to know what will make you more comfortable"
Tyrion
She looked so innocent as she sat their shaking a little.
She opened her mouth a little and with a voice which I knew she was trying to make sound strong said " I just don't really no what to do or what you expect of me. I am just really nervous" she said her strong voice wavering. She sounded on the verge of tears. I placed my arm around her shoulders in an attempt to comfort her.
" I don't expect a thing of you. You are beautiful. You have nothing to be afraid of. I will try and make this as easy for you as it is possible"
She looked up with her naïve eyes and said " I know you will. I will be alright. This is what I have been preparing for for my whole life. You may be a Lannister but your the kindest one."
I will continue this with a part two. Smut will start in the next part.