AN: This was the hardest of all to write and I hope it came out alright. Anne has a bit of a martyr complex in the beginning but never fear that will change. This is the very first sex scene I have written and I hope it came out ok. The fact that they had sex is not what really matter, what does matter is how Henry treats her and what happens after. As always the disclaimer is in chapter one. Enjoy.

Tears rolled down Anne's cheeks as she thought of the night to come, her fear of the repercussions suffocating. Anne knew quite well what could happen once a woman was a maid no longer. Stories of her sister's exploits spend like wildfire throughout Europe, but Anne could not change the path she was on. While part of her did this for Katherine, knowing that should Anne have the king's ear she could champion for the Queen, the other part did it solely for her.

Ever since her return to England dozens of suitors had approached Anne wanted to marry her. All wanted her wealth and few wanted Anne. The King was different he was attracted to Anne alone something that made her heart swell. It had been hard to resist the King once he had begun his advances in earnest. He never out right asked Anne to his bed, but the looks he had given her showed his desire clearly. The King was good at getting what he wanted one look could send a woman to her knees, even Anne.

She knew that after this night she would be ruined. Should King make their relationship know to court Anne would be just another one of his many whores. Knowing this Anne had alerted her ladies to what would be done should Anne's place in king's bed be revealed, a plan that while upsetting to all of the ladies was something that they did agree to. If the court learned that Anne no longer possessed her maiden head, that she was just another whore, Anne intend to retire to the countryside and when her judgment day arrived Kitty would inherit Hever Castle. Anne knew that this plan was not without its flaws but she vowed that she would take ever step necessary to ensure Kitty's reputation did not suffer for her mistakes and that Kitty understood the importance of her maiden head.

Anne ran her fingers over her face, erasing her tears, just as the entrance to the passage opened and the king stepped into her chambers.

"You have been crying my sweet."

"Yes, I fear what will happen after this night."

"Nothing bad will happen to you, just as I have promised on one need ever know. You are a jewel shine bright in a sea of unhappiness. My jewel and I will always care for you."

Anne opened her mouth to answer but was silenced by the kings lips on hers. The king kissed her with passion, a passion that made Anne go weak and cause heat to pool in her belly. As he released Anne from the kiss and reached down to untie her dressing gown Henry could feel her uncertainty.

"You're shaking my sweet, what is wrong?"

"I have heard that when a woman losses her maiden head it can be quite painful."

"You need not worry for I will be always be gently with you."

As he removed her dressing gown Henry could only marvel at Anne's slim form. Though still covered by her shear nightdress he could easy make out Anne's gently curves and small waist. when he continued to remove their clothing he felt no rush to complete their coupling. Something about her screamed for him to take the utmost care, to worship her body as he took her. When Anne stood naked before him, Henry again pressed his lips to hers and raised her gently into his arms. Henry carried Anne to her bed and began his exploration of her body.

Henry had seen many women before but Anne was different she was pure and untainted. He moved his lips from hers and began to taste every inch of her. Starting with neck Henry smiled as Anne mewed with pleasure when he came to the joining of her neck and shoulder. He continued his voyage down her chest playing attention to her perfect breasts. As he kissed one he would caress the other. And when he took the nipple on her right breast into his mouth he was rewarded with one of the most beautiful sounds, Anne moaning his name.

As he continued down Anne was soon writhing beneath him. Coming to her woman hood Henry could smell the sweetness of her arousal. He thrust one finger into her depths to ensure she was ready to receive him. She that she was he position his shaft at her entrance and placed his lips to her ear whispering reassurances.

"You will feel pain my sweet and I am sorry but fear not for pleasure will follow."

Then with out warning he thrust into her, breaking her maiden head, and filling her like she never though possible. Once he was completely within her he stilled allowing her virgin body time to adjust to the intrusion. When he felt her squirm beneath him he knew she was ready. Henry removed his shaft until only the tip was within her before trusting in again. He continued at a slow pace until Anne begged for him to move faster. Henry complied and began moving with great force eager to spill his seed with in her. As he came closer to his own climax he could feel her walls tighten around him until they both came, screaming the others name.

Once his breathing returned to normal Henry rose from the bed, dressed, and after gently kissing Anne returned to his chambers. Anne remained where he had left her and another tear ran down her cheek.


Henry continued to visit Anne's bed over the next several weeks. He was always gently and kind but each time they coupled Anne was left wanting more from their relationship. As if Henry could read Anne's mind he began writing her little notes leaving them on her pillow after she was asleep. While Anne still woke to an empty bed, knowing that Henry took time to write to warmed her heart.

It was now mid February and Anne was making plans to have Kitty come to court for another visit. Kitty was due to arrive with in the next few days, Lady Brighton would be accompanying her because Mistress Ashley had requested to visit her sister. When Kitty came bouncing in Anne could not help but smile. She that her mistress was still in her night clothes Lady Brighton became concerned and after hearing that Anne had been unwell that morning began questioning her.

"What do you mean unwell, My Lady?"

"It was only an upset stomach and some dizziness, Lady Brighton. Nothing to worry over."

Hearing Anne's symptoms did little to calm Lady Brighton's fear. "Have you any other complaints? Have clothes become tight or your breasts tender?

"Yes Lady Brighton. Why do you think something is wrong?"

"Indeed My Lady, I guess that you not had courses since you began to bed the king. Have you?"

That question stopped Anne in her tracks, sitting down quickly she thought back. No her courses had not come since December. Anne realized that she had been a fool. All this time she was worried what would happen if members of court found that she was bedding the king, she never thought what would happen if she conceived to kings child.

Seeing her mistress's distress Lady Brighton dismissed Kitty and Anne's ladies, allowing her more privacy to examine Anne. This would be the first time Lady Brighton would check a woman for pregnancy, in the early days after his wife's death Thomas Boleyn had taken several of the maids into his bed. After she discovered it, Lady Brighton keep a close eye on them and when one suspected that she could be with child Lady Brighton had the town midwife teach her what to look for in an examination.

"Come on My Lady. I will examine you and then will talk about what must be done."


Lady Brighton confirm the suspicion, Anne was carrying the King's child. The two ladies talked for hours trying to decide what was the best thing for Anne to do. Lady Brighton told Anne that the child was most likely due in the middle of September and that it would be wise is Anne left court before the King took his trip to France. Think about the King's trip caused Anne's tears to start anew. How could she have forgotten the trip, when Henry hoped that Jane would conceive a son while they were in France? Sobbing in Lady Brighton's arms Anne desperately try to think of a plan.

It would take Anne two long miserable weeks to workup the courage to tell Henry of the pregnancy. Two nights before the ships were due to sail to France all of court danced in the Great Hall. Anne waited for her chance to dance with the king. That chance came when Jane finally left the his arms to dance with her brother Thomas. As Anne and Henry danced she informed him that there was a pressing matter to discuss and asked if he could come to her chambers that night. Seeing the saddens in Anne's eyes Henry agreed to see her.


Anne again found herself waiting for the king with tears rolling down only this time she made no effort to hide them. When Henry entered her chambers he crossed swiftly to her side.

"Sweet Anne was has you so upset?"

"I have to leave court something has happen."

"What do you mean happened, are you alright?"

"I am with child."

"Anne are you sure."

Anne could no longer find her voice for she was so scared. What would Henry due to her now? What kind off future was in-store for her and her child? Gathering what little strength she had Anne nodding.

"It is alright my sweet. Go to Hever knowing that you have my love. I will write and visit as often as I can. I am sure Charles and Margaret will also."

Forever thankful that she had Henry's blessing, Anne rode to Hever the same day Henry and Jane set sail for France.

(Cowers in fear) Please review.