Cadvan gently led Maerad through the town. They were followed by the people who had been at the wedding. It was traditional to follow the newlyweds to their new home. The house Cadvan lead her to was a quaint home that had honeysuckle growing up one side. It was beautiful. As he picked her up and carried her over the threshold, the crowd bowed their heads and quickly left the couple to their honeymoon.
Cadvan set her down on the tiled floor. He gently kissed her lips. Maerad hesitantly returned Cadvan's love. He gently pressed his lips to her jaw before pressing butterfly kisses down her throat and on her shoulders. Cadvan pulled back slightly. Maerad whimpered from the loss of pleasurable sensation. Then she gasped as Cadvan started to undo the dress's buttons. "Am I going too fast," he murmured.
"No, please Cadvan, keep going," she responded. She gave a pleased whimper as she felt Cadvan's fingers stroke the skin of her back as he undid the buttons. Maerad lifted her trembling fingers to undo Cadvan's cloak. It slipped to the floor with a rustle. Cadvan paused his ministrations and looked at Maerad. She shuddered at the passionate look in his eyes. A small place in the back of her mind was screaming that he was going to hurt her; that he was going to use her. That small voice was silenced as Cadvan tenderly kissed her lips.
"I love you," Cadvan murmured against her lips. His hand undid the final button and the dress pooled around Maerad's feet.
"I-I love you too, Cadvan," she whispered. Cadvan made a pleased, happy sound in the back of his throat and continued to kiss Maerad. His hands slipped from Maerad's hips to undo his shirt. Maerad gave a surprised moan as she suddenly felt his bare torso underneath her fingertips. She pulled back and admired the body of her love. Some places were covered in ugly scars, but Maerad loved them because they were a part of him. She stroked them, and was surprised to hear Cadvan moan. She paused, then stroked a particularly long scar that ran from one shoulder to his ribs. He gave another moan and leaned into her touch. She felt happy that she could do this to Cadvan. Suddenly, she felt herself picked up and carried down the hall to a room that had a large white bed in it. Cadvan set her down on the bed and crawled on top of her, gently kissing the exposed areas of her skin. He then practically ripped her underclothes off of her. Maerad gave a light moan as Cadvan stroked her now nude body. Maerad started to unfasten Cadvan's pants. She gaped at the hard length of Cadvan's manhood. It was large, with dark hair curling around the base. Cadvan grunted and pushed his trousers off. Now they were both completely naked.
Cadvan bent his head and started to gently suck on her right nipple. Maerad gave a strangled moan and threaded her fingers through his hair. Cadvan's hand came up to toy with the neglected breast. He then lifted his head and gave the left nipple the same treatment. She continued to whimper and moan lightly. Maerad gasped when Cadvan pulled away and she felt something hard rub against the lips of her womanhood. "Maerad, love, listen to me. It's going to hurt. We can stop now, if you want," Cadvan said. Maerad looked at him, and decided that she loved him even more now. However, Maerad had already made up her mind. She wanted all of Cadvan.
"Cadvan, I want you to take me. I want to truly belong to you." She smiled lovingly at his tender look. Cadvan braced his hands on either side of Maerad's head and started to push in. She gave a slight whimper as she felt pressure building where Cadvan was slowly pushing in. When he was about half-way in, he stopped. He pulled out slightly and then thrust into her, filling her to the hilt. Maerad cried out in pain and buried her face in Cadvan's shoulder. After a few moments, the pain receded and Maerad experimentally moved her hips. She moaned as she felt the pleasure course through her body. She heard Cadvan groan above her and felt him buck his hips. Cadvan started to thrust into her, slowly at first before gaining more speed. Below him, Maerad moaned and writhed from the intense pleasure. Soon, Cadvan's thrusts became erratic and his moans came more frequently. Maerad's back arched as Cadvan hit a certain spot inside of her several times. She soon came, screaming Cadvan's name. Cadvan thrust into her once more and released his seed, moaning Mearad's name. He collapsed on top of her and panted. After a while he rolled over and pulled out of his bride. Maerad snuggled up to him and murmured, "I love you," before falling asleep. Cadvan gave a tired smile before kissing Maerad's forehead and falling asleep holding the woman he loved in his arms.