Notes: The Wedding and smut is here, bare with me on this. I wrote the smut and finished it at 1:30 in the am.
She was nervous, by the gods she was nervous. She could almost feel her heart leaping out of her chest. Though over the past week's she has spent time with the Starks she has spent more time with Robb, she was getting closer with the man and she really felt something for her. But now the day was finally here, the day of her wedding.
Tuning out the woman that were fussing over her she slowly let her eyes land on the mirror. Brooke could hardly recognize herself, her was down in elegant curls with golden leaves and small flowers in her hair. She was wearing a white gold crown on her head while the dress seemed to look like pure snow with long sleeves to cover her arms. The dress its self was covered in small white jewels and she knew they would flicker in the light. Draped over her shoulders wrapped around her bust was a long white train that she just hoped would not get dirty. She could not imagine how long it must have taken to make, gripping her mother's necklace that was resting above her bust Brooke just prayed that her nervous would vanish.
"You look beautiful." Hearing a voice she craned her neck to see Robb's mother standing in the doorway. The voice sounded a little stiff but she couldn't blame the woman since she was after all a Lannister.
"Thank you." She didn't know what else to even say to her, lowering her eyes she suddenly felt a hand grasp hers. Shocked she glanced down seeing the older woman clutching her hand tightly but she felt her hand shake.
"Please take care of my son…he's is a good man and I want him to be happy."
Brooke's eyes softened though she gave Catelyn's hands a squeeze and a reassuring smile. "I will do everything to keep him happy my Lady."
That seemed to relax the woman as she slowly loosened her grip of her hand then nodded as she tugged the young woman out.
"Let's be off, the ceremony will start soon."
Robb could not describe how nervous he was and Theon whispering lewd comments on how he will consummate the marriage after were not helping him. Taking deep breaths he glanced around Godswood and in front of the weirwood heart tree seeing his family in the dim light of the touches was helping slow his nervous.
Shaking his head he clasped his hands behind his back waiting for the ceremony to start it was not until he saw a patch of light in the darkness slowly grow, watching it get closer and closer he noticed that it was his bride to be. By the god's she was beautiful, breath taken and it was hard not to tear his eyes off of this lovely woman in front of him. It wasn't until he noticed his father leading you up to him that this was real, it was not some dream of his.
Taking a deep breath Brooke clung to Ned's arm until she knew it was safe to let go. The septon, the one who was marrying them looked at the two. Nodding at Ned he then turned his attention to Robb.
"You may now cloak the bride and bring her under your protection."
Robb made his way over to Brooke then slowly placed a cloak of his house colors of white and gray over her shoulders.
The two then joined hands in which they were tied together with a ribbon by the septon. "In the sight of the Seven, I hereby seal these two souls, binding them as one, for eternity".
He nods at the young couple and they slowly turned to face each other. "Look upon one another and say the words."
In unison the two recited the vows. "Father, Smith, Warrior, Mother, Maiden, Crone, Stranger, I am his/hers and she/he is mine from this day until the end of my days."
After reciting the vows Robb leant closer to his bride and pressed his lips into hers though the kiss deepened.
Weaving her fingers through his she then pulled apart and gave him man a smile if not nervous though she could still fell the eyes on her even through the dim light. Hands still weaved Robb let his free arm wrap around your waist and pulled your to his chest snuggly. You could barely hear the man speak, you heard something about 'leave her be' and 'I do not want anyone near u.'
Biting your lip you glanced up the still clean shaven man as he was still talk though you guessed that he was speaking with his father.
Robb then pulled away and cleared out his throat as he gave you a smile, bring your joined hand to his lips he gave it a gentle kiss.
"Shall we be off to the feast?"
"We shall." Smiling she and Robb walked off as the other guests followed close behind though she was not paying any mind to it. She just could not believe that she was married to a man like Robb, he was such a good man and for the first time since she can remember she was happy. He was honest, charismatic as it was hard for her not to get weak at the knees seeing that smile of his.
Shaking her head she then took in the scent of cooked meats and other dishes she glanced around the great all seeing all the tables lined up with food and she suddenly felt hungry. Feeling a breath fan out against her ear she glanced up at the man giving her a smile.
"I'm rather starving too…let's go sit." Nodding she gasped feeling him give her hips a light squeeze as he tugged her along to the table separate from the others.
Arya watched her brother as he held a radiant look on his face while his bride her new sister looked like she was glowing. Frowning she glanced away from the happy couple, she didn't want her brother to be taken away by some pretty girl. She doubted the two would even get along well, she bet her and Sansa would be close though.
Huffing she just let her head rest in the palm of her hand as she continued to play with her food. It wasn't until she felt a hand placing it's self on her shoulder, looking up she noticed Jon standing behind her with a light smile. "Are you afraid you'll lose Robb?"
"I'm not." Sighing she could never lie to him. "What if he forgets about me…with his new wife." She frowned putting her fork down.
"Be happy for Robb and he won't forget you, he's a good man and will still love you. Give her a chance."
Jon glanced at his brother, watching the two. Though he was worried for his brother, for his safety he did have to admit they looked happy. Rickon was petting that tiger, the large beast seemed to taken a shine with him and Bran. Even when she had that Lannister blood flowing through her veins it seemed like she was meant to be a Stark.
Shaking out of his thoughts Jon then gave his sisters shoulders a light squeeze. "How about you join Rickon and Bran."
Biting her lip Arya glanced up at Jon then over her brothers that were petting the large tiger, the massive beast pressing its head into their hands. Giving him a nod she left the table and went to rush off though not until she stopped by the table of Robb and her new sister.
"I welcome you to my family." Giving her a bow and a small smile, Brooke returned the smile then tipped her head to the younger girl.
"Thank you Arya. I'm happy to be in your family." Brooke felt Robb squeeze her hand as all the tension in her vanished. "Please enjoy the rest of the night."
Nodding her head Arya then rushed off as Brooke let out a small laugh. "She seems like a smart young girl. I can't wait to know your family better." She wanted what Robb had, they all seemed so happy unlike her own.
"They'll love you, I promise."
Taking a deep breath she then nodded her head then kissed his cheek. "Yes. Now let's enjoy the rest of the night."
Once the wedding feast was done the pair slowly made their way to the room as quietly as they could.
Taking a deep breath Robb was feeling nervous in the pit of his stomach, with a mix of excitement.
"Since when is a wolf ever shy." Brooke whispered then gave him a smirk as she opened back the bedroom door. Tugging him in with their bind hands he stumbled forward as his arm wrapped around her waist.
Unbinding their hands he then kissed her wrist gently as his eyes seemed to darken from a moment. "Do you wish for me to be the wolf for you my Lady?"
Shuddering she never thought the man's voice could sound so husky, tipping her head she then watched as he locked the door and slowly walked back to her eyes smoldering, keeping his eyes on her form.
Taking a deep breath he slowly placed his hands on her hips messaging light circles to calm her if she was scared. "We don't have to do this tonight…I can wait for you." Pressing his head into hers he gave her a small smile.
Brooke looked up at Robb then pressed her lips into his, feeling her lips against her own is really what calmed her. It made her happy to have a man care for her, to have one that actually wanted her.
"I want this, I don't want to waste….I do not want this night to go to waste."
Nodding licked his lips then kissed her forehead then moved his hands from her hips then slowly up to the ties that held her dress. Slipping is fingers between the knots the dress was finally freed as it dropped and pooled at her feet.
Robb felt his voice get stuck in his throat, the slim slip that she was wearing did nothing to hide her curvy figure. Swallowing thickly he then lifted her body up and carried her to the bed, placing her body down on the bed he gave her a smile.
"You are so beautiful."
Still blushing Brooke felt her fingers clutch the thin fabric in her fingers, shaking her head she then cleared out her throat.
"You are a kind man Robb but are you not going to undress me or are we just going to sit here and tall on our wedding night?"
Her lips twitched up into a smile but that did not stop how nervous she was, Robb quickly shook his head then made his way over to her still on the bed.
He had to stop his hands from shaking as he slowly crawled over her form, hovering over his body the man lost all of his confidence seeing her. Her body was flushed and he found it hard to pry his eyes away from her heaving breasts. Closing his eyes for a moment to calm himself he then lowered her body as he gave her a nervous kiss. His teeth grazed her lower lip as his shaky hand pushed under her slip and cupped her breast giving it a light squeeze.
Brooke could tell how nervous the man was feeling, his lips were sloppy against hers as his hand squeezed her breast a bit to roughly.
Pulling back from him she just placed her fingers against his chest though she could understand the confusion in his eyes, she didn't want to hurt him. Giving him a slight smile her other hand caressed his cheek gently.
"You have to be gentle." She said in a soft-spoken voice, her hand then moved to his chest as she rolled the two over so she was sitting on his hips.
Robb glanced up at his bride as his fingers slid up her slip again as they moved to her inner thigh. He could feel his heart pound against his chest though she looked so beautiful, the diamonds and crystals in her hair seemed to sparkle thanks to the light of the fire. He sunk his teeth in his lip once she felt him rock into his groin. The two continued to grind into one another though his pants were starting to feel too tight.
Heaving, he opened on of his eyes watching rut against him and if he was honest he was not sure how much long he could last.
"Stop...please." He managed to croak out. " I don't think it will be much of a night if you continue to do that."
Catching her own breath Brooke gave him a smile then leant over him kissing him softly. " I'm sorry."
Shaking his head Robb rolled them over again and quickly slid off of the bed as undid the rest of the ties of his pants. Slowly freeing himself from the clothing he moved back to the bed feeling his confidence slowly return as he watched her reaction. Brooke pressed her legs closed against the palm of her hand.
She could feel herself, how wet she was through the slim fabric covering herself. "Robb."
Hearing her soft voice he moved back to the bed, his hand moving up her inner leg then slowly to her thigh as he reached her warmth. Slowly pushing his two of his fingers in warmth he continued to slid his fingers in and out as his thumb brushed the bundle of nerves. Hearing her gasps and light whimpers he used his other hand to pin her hip to the bed to keep her from rising.
Feeling out wet she was, Robb couldn't help but feel painfully hard. Taking a deep breath in he then met the woman's eyes as he tore an orgasm from her. Brooke let out a small cry as she pushed herself down on his fingers as she rode out her orgasm. Slowly pulling his fingers out he wiped them on the sheets then tore the slip off her body.
Feeling the cool air hit her body, their already was a sheen of sweat covering the two. Lacing their fingers together Robb placed his lips to the column of her neck. "We do not have to do this Brooke, I can wait." His hardened member brushed against her thigh leaking some precum, though he wanted this more than anything he was not going to force her.
"Robb…I want this more than anything so please make me yours." Hearing her soft voice he just gave her a light nod. Taking one more look at her naked body he grasped his cock and slowly guided it into her sex. Slowly pushing in he let out a deep groan, he never thought this could feel so good. Blissful, pushing in as slowly as he could without losing himself he heard a sharp intake of a breath as nails pierced his shoulder.
Stopping the movement of his hips he noticed that she was biting her lip, a small look of pain etched on her face.
"Am I." Taking a breath in. "Am I hurting you. Should I pull-."
"No! Robb please just move, it only hurts a little."
The man wasn't sure he was convinced but the heat of her core felt to good so he complied but pushing his full length into her, wanting her to adjust to him he waited a few moments until he thrusted into her. Hearing a breath gasp he slowly moved his hips and pulled out before pushing back into her warmth.
Brooke used to his cock in her sex she slowly moved her own hips forward trying to match the man's own thrusts. She could feel that familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach when he touched her. Whimpering out his name, encouraging the man she let herself clench around him. She wanted to let go it felt to good though she was worried he would not have the chance to feel what she felt.
Robb kept his eyes tightly closed as he kept his lips near her neck, panting lightly he tried to focus on anything else other than how good she felt. But he was unsure how much longer he could even last, he was starting to have that familiar feeling return. Doing his best to push the feeling back he was finding that it was getting harder and hard to do so with each thrust.
It wasn't until he hit a stop in her the made Brooke see stars, crying out she felt her orgasm hit her in waves, feeling tears prick her eyes she let her walls clench around his length as he continued to thrust faster, lifting her hips to his thigh as he soon hit his own as she started to milk him.
Robb continued to thrust in her as he emptied herself in her, letting the feeling slowly die down his thrusts came to a stop as well. Body heaving he pulled his softened member out of her as he tried not to let his body collapse on the woman who was still catching her breath. He suddenly felt weak, his body in a blissful numbness. Regaining the little strength he had left he just pulled her form against his heated body. Brooke still recovering curled into his chest as a smile touched her lips, it was an odd feeling as he pulled out and while she felt sticky it was still felt whole.
She was then hit with a wave of sleepiness hit her, she didn't think she could feel so tired. Yawning into from she heard a light chuckle from the man, opening one of her eyes she did her best to stay awake.
"Sleep love, you need your rest." Brushing a strand of the golden hair Robb then reached over to the night stand and grasped a wet cloth siting in a cool bowl of water. Wiping down what he could of her now sleeping form he just let his body settle back into the bed.
"I love you." Robb whispered in her ear before he let sleep overtake him.