AN: This chapter is Lucissa's wedding night! If you are not into adult content, please skip this chapter.

The couple arrived on the grounds of Malfoy Manor, though Narcissa was surprised to find that Lucius had Apparated them to front gates. Lucius chanted, "Alohomora." The gates unlocked, and the couple entered through the gates before Lucius waved his wand again. The gates closed and locked. "Darling, why didn't we just Apparate into the Manor?"

"Because there is a tradition I want to do which requires us to be outside first," said Lucius. He took her hand and led her up the gravel pathway, the perfectly trimmed hedges hiding the setting sun on the horizon. They slowly climbed the front steps, and Lucius used the key to unlock the Manor's front door. "This will be the first and last time combined using this key." The door opened, and Lucius put the key into his dress robe pocket. He lifted Narcissa into his arms as she squealed with delight. Lucius stepped over the threshold into the grand foyer. His gray orbs met Narcissa's blue ones as he said, "Welcome home, Mrs. Malfoy."

"You are going to call me that every chance you get, aren't you?"

"Indeed." Lucius carefully placed Narcissa down onto the white marble floor, checking to make sure her feet were steady before he let her go.

The couple stood silently, the both of them knowing what needed to come next. "So…that thing that was forbidden until now," said Narcissa.

"Yes," Lucius responded.

Narcissa took a shaky breath. "I don't know about you, but I am really nervous." Merlin, why did she just admit that thought to him?

Lucius didn't respond immediately. "So am I."

Narcissa breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I've been looking forward to this moment for so long, but now that it is here…"

"Cissy," Lucius pulled her closer to him and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear, "I promise I will be as gentle as I can. We'll take our time. There's no rush."

"There certainly is on our parents' ends."

"Well, they are not here right now. It's just you and me." Narcissa looked up at Lucius, and his face was filled with both excitement and worry. "I suppose we should go to the master bed chamber."

"Agreed," Narcissa said. She took his hand and followed behind him up the marble staircase with a mahogany wood banister. Tonight was the first time Narcissa was leaving the ground floor of the Manor. It was a strange sensation to think about how the Manor was now their home.

The couple reached the third floor, and Lucius said, "The bed chambers are located on this floor."

Narcissa nodded in understanding and followed her husband. Her husband. Another aspect about her life now which would take some getting used to on her part. They passed several rooms before Lucius stopped in front of a deep-brown door. He stared at it before he said, "On second thought, we should go to my bed chamber."

Lucius quickly pulled Narcissa further down the hallway, and Narcissa was confused as to why until it suddenly occurred to her that her in-laws had been residing in the master bed chamber for the past twenty years. She didn't blame Lucius for being uncomfortable with the thought of…in the master suite. It didn't matter in which room they consummated their marriage.

They reached Lucius's bed chamber, and he closed the door behind him. Narcissa took a look around the room, as it was the first time she had seen it in-person: the same four-poster bed and mahogany desk were there, and the bookshelf was still against the wall next to the window. She walked over to the window, and she had a clear view of the magnificent gardens. When she turned around again, Lucius was seated on his bed, wringing his hands together. She sat down next to him, took his hand in hers, and squeezed it. "No matter how tonight goes, I still love you."

Lucius chuckled, the tension in his body releasing a bit. "Agreed."

"We should take our time and explore. It will not do either of us any good to rush into things."

"How do you know so much already?"

"I…" Narcissa stuttered. She didn't really want to reveal her source. "Bella gave me some advice because I admitted I was nervous."

Lucius stayed silent before he said, "That's good to know."

Narcissa was surprised by his ease with the fact, so she asked, "You're not mad? I know you and Bella don't get on well."

"Our society wants us to remain pure until marriage and then expects us to become instant experts on marital relations the moment we declare, 'I do,'" said Lucius. "But we'll be okay. We don't have to have everything figured out tonight."

Narcissa nodded in agreement. "Well, we should start with something we know how to do: snogging."

Lucius leaned in and their lips met; intense desire and passion developed as they kissed. "Just think: we actually get to go further tonight," Lucius said.

"I know," Narcissa said and chuckled apprehensively. This act which seemed so illicit was now suddenly allowed and encouraged. Lucius stopped, and Narcissa became worried. "Lucy?"

"I just want to view you in your dress one more time."

Narcissa smiled and stood, allowing Lucius to admire her in her wedding dress. The look of hunger in his eyes was more passionate than it had been during the Malfoys' Christmas party last year, as he knew this time, everything was allowed. He didn't have to hide his love and desire for her. "Let's begin with something easy," said Narcissa. She kicked off her heels and moved the white shoes to other side of the room so they wouldn't trip over them. Lucius did the same and placed his perfectly-polished black dress shoes next to her heels. They kissed again, and they did nothing more than smooch for several minutes. Eventually, Lucius began nibbling at her neck, sucking on her soft flesh. Narcissa lulled her head back in contentment. "Lucius," she murmured.

"Is something wrong?" he asked as he stopped.

"No, quite the opposite. Keep going." He nodded and kissed her neck again as Narcissa whimpered in pleasure. He moved up and pushed her hair out of the way before he nibbled her right earlobe. "Darling…"

"You…are…so…beautiful," he drew out each word, and his guttural tone sent a shiver down Narcissa's spine.

Narcissa shuttered a little before she pushed Lucius away from her. "Lucius?"

"What? Do you not like me sucking on your earlobes?"

"No, it's quite pleasurable. I just can't help but think about how we need to become efficient in this aspect of marriage, and…" she took another deep breath to calm herself, " wonder if we'll ever be able to be fruitful."

"Cissy," Lucius ran his finger down her cheek, "let's concentrate on us right now. We need to learn about each other first."

"Okay," Narcissa answered. "Now, do that earlobe sucking again."

Lucius didn't hesitate, and he uttered a few more phrases into Narcissa's ear, each one dirtier than the last. Merlin, it felt so scandalous, yet somehow, she enjoyed it. She felt Lucius kissing the flesh along her collarbone, and goose bumps formed underneath his lips. "Lucius?" He stopped yet again. "We should go a step further. Do you want to begin undressing?"

"All right," he said. Narcissa took the overcoat of his dress robes off and hung it on the back of his desk chair. She gazed at him and swallowed thickly. Both her heart rate and her breathing increased, and her palms began to sweat. "I don't know what you're expecting, but it's…"

"Cissy." Lucius stood and walked over to her. He laid his hands on her shoulders, and this simple act increased her vitals even more. "You're beautiful no matter what. Don't let what society says about how pure-blood witches should look worry you; you are perfect," he emphasized.

Narcissa smiled slightly and slowly unbuttoned each button on Lucius's crisp white-collared shirt. As it fell open, Narcissa gasped. "Merlin," she uttered. She ran her delicate fingers over his chest and abdomen. "How are you so…fit?"

"Years of Quidditch training," he responded. He ran his pointer finger over the neckline of her dress. "May I?"

Narcissa nodded and turned so her back was facing him. She moved her hair to the side so Lucius could access the zipper. As he unzipped her gown, Narcissa said, "Lucius, wait."

He stopped. "Are you all right, Cissy?"

"I just realized this will be the first time you'll see me in only my knickers. I know you're my husband now, but it does not make the transition easier."

He zipped the gown again. "We'll wait."

Narcissa turned to face him and ordered, "Lie down."

The couple lied on the bed, and Narcissa ran her fingers over Lucius's abdomen. "May I kiss them?"

"Yes."

Narcissa kissed some of the same places on Lucius as he had on her: his earlobes, the sides of his neck, his collarbone, and she went a step further and kissed his chest. "How did you learn where to kiss me?"

"I…sought some advice from both Rod and Rabastan. For a bachelor, Rabastan had quite a lot of advice on how to please a woman."

"He's worse than his brother in that regard," said Narcissa, knowing what Rabastan's reputation had been while they had attended Hogwarts. Narcissa ran her fingers through Lucius's blond locks with her right hand while her left hand trailed down his body. She stopped at the hemline of his trousers. "You may remove them if you wish."

"Are you sure?"

He nodded. "Just be careful please. I already feel an arousal forming."

Narcissa unbuttoned and unzipped his dress pants, carefully removing them after she did so. She could see what Lucius meant through his underwear. She took a moment to admire him, thinking about how he was all hers and hers alone. She became overwhelmed with emotion as she blurted out, "I love you."

"I love you too," he answered and ran his strong hand along her pale cheek.

"I believe I'm ready to remove my dress this time."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

They stood and Lucius unzipped the dress. Narcissa took a deep breath of encouragement as she stepped out of it. Her bra and panties were white as well so they wouldn't be seen through the dress. She took the dress and placed it over Lucius's dress robes before returning to stand in front of him. His eyes wandered over her entire body, stopping at various points of interest: her eyes so blue, the sky couldn't compete; her lips so fine, you could sometimes barely see them; her neck and shoulders so pale, she was somewhat worried marks from tonight would be visible in the morning; her breasts that were once a forbidden zone, but now developing sensitivity to touch; her abdomen, currently firm and flat, but hopefully one day would expand as she carried a new life; her legs long and lean as she rubbed her feet over them; and finally, her womanhood still covered by lacy, white fabric which was quickly becoming quite soaked. "I want to kiss each and every inch of you," he groaned softly, causing another sensation Narcissa felt between her legs. Lucius walked toward Narcissa with confidence, a hunger growing in his eyes with each and every step. He licked his lips as the lusty thoughts of what he wanted to do his wife plagued his mind. He wordlessly scooped her into his arms and placed her on the bed. He straddled her, but before he proceeded, he asked, "Do I have your permission to kiss each and every inch of your body."

Narcissa ran her pointer finger over his chest and said, "Don't stop until you've kissed every spot."

And so he did. He began at her neck again, and traveled north to kiss her forehead and cheeks. He nibbled her earlobes and whispered both loving and lusty phrases to her, enjoying the sounds of her pleasure increasing with each one. He kissed along her collarbone and soon kissed her cleavage, soaking the fabric covering her breasts. "Take it off," Narcissa ordered, though it didn't come out as forceful as she intended.

Lucius helped her sit up and undid the clasp of her bra. He slid the straps off her shoulders and tossed the undergarment aside. He gazed at his first view of his wife's intimate parts. "They're all yours, baby."

Lucius swallowed as he adjusted to seeing them. Don't get him wrong; he appreciated the view. But it was still a new experience with unexpected feelings. "This moment is a bit more awkward than I had anticipated."

"Kiss them," Narcissa commanded. His lips met the soft flesh. He didn't know how delicate they were, so he started lightly until Narcissa begged for him to graze her nipples. He followed her command and used his tongue to circle one of them. "MMMMerlin," Narcissa moaned in a low, throaty tone.

"It feels good, right?" Lucius asked, ceasing the motion briefly.

"Yes," she breathed. He continued sucking her nipples, alternating breasts every so often. Narcissa's head lulled back into the pillows as her vitals increased even further. Her face became flushed, and her breathing was heavy. She felt Lucius's lips on her abdomen, traveling further south down her body as he did so. She just wanted her husband to get to her bloody womanhood already. "Lucius, hurry the fuck up."

Lucius had never heard Narcissa curse before now, yet somehow he knew his teasing was annoying her. "I'll take my bloody good old time if you keep telling me to hurry up." He reached her legs and kissed along the insides of her thighs, running his tongue over the sensitive skin located there. He kissed along her panty lines before he took the top between his fingertips. "Are you ready, my love?"

"We'll do it together," said Narcissa.

Lucius nodded and slid her panties down her legs. She removed his knickers, carefully discarding them over his forming erection. Then, they stayed silent as they both took in the sight of the other. Narcissa didn't know how to properly react to seeing Lucius's full manhood for the first time, and he was unsure of proper protocol to viewing all of her. "I don't suppose you feel a bit awkward currently?" he asked to break the tension.

"A little bit," she admitted.

"I still find you desirable."

"And I you."

"May I touch you?"

"Yes, go ahead."

Lucius played with her lips, and he slid a few fingers in and out of her. "Does that feel okay?"

"Yes," Narcissa answered. "May I…return the favor?" Lucius nodded and she began to stroke and fondle his penis. "I know we'll get better with practice, but right now, this feels scandalous."

"You're not kidding," he said. "But don't stop."

"I won't." Lucius shifted on the bed and kissed over Narcissa's stomach and thighs again. He looked into her eyes, and she nodded her approval before he devoured her, the sensations causing Lucius to taste Narcissa's desire.

"Oh Merlin," she cried out. He slid his tongue in and out of her, grazing her walls in the process. And then, he slid across a spot which caused Narcissa to involuntarily arch her back and further into him. A loud moan escaped her, and Lucius asked, "You like that, don't you?"

"Wherever you were, go back there." He did so, and as his tongue circled her clitoris, Narcissa's cries of pleasure grew louder and louder. She trembled as a result of the increasing tension; she felt her heart pounding, her breath quickening, and an unfamiliar sensation building in the bit of her stomach, but it felt heavenly. "Lucius, suck harder. I believe I'm close." A few more moments passed, and Narcissa arched her back again as she climaxed. "Fuck," she whispered softly. Lucius came up again and found Narcissa breathing heavily. As she came back down, she said, "You're going to do that again the next time we have sex."

Once she gained control of herself again, she pushed Lucius onto his back and performed the same motion he had to her. She circled it with her tongue and stroked it with her hand, and Lucius would let out a deep moan each time she did so. "Cissy."

"That's right: say my name." She continued her motions and felt his climax in her mouth after she increased her pace; she didn't particularly enjoy the sensation, but she was extremely pleased knowing Lucius seemed to feel the same way she had felt a little while ago. She crawled on top of him, and she kissed him hard as she straddled his lap.

"I already love being married," said Lucius.

"I think you should wait until we're better at being married to say that," said Narcissa, though she didn't disagree. "And you have to wait a bit, I believe; I can go again," she teased.

They snogged for a bit before Lucius flipped Narcissa onto her back. He crawled on top of her, and at this point, Narcissa gained an apprehensive look. "Lucius, wait. I need a towel."

"Why?"

"Bella said I might bleed a little. Also, I want to get something else." She was plenty wet, but why not a little more just to be safe? She silently summoned a towel and the bottle.

Once everything had been applied, Lucius asked, "Are you ready now?"

"I think so," Narcissa answered. "Just be gentle please."

"I'll do my best." Lucius slowly entered her, trying to be as gentle as possible for Narcissa's sake. She groaned underneath him as he entered her. "Does it hurt, darling?"

"It's not painful; more uncomfortable," Narcissa responded. "It feels like a lot of pressure down there or a feeling of fullness."

Lucius moved his hips and in and out of her a few times, but since Narcissa groaned in discomfort every time, it wasn't helping his nerves. "Are you sure you're all right, Cissy?"

Narcissa nodded. "I'm all right. I need to be able to get used to the sensation."

Lucius kept a steady pace and only increased the pressure when Narcissa told him to do so. When Narcissa felt the buildup in the pit of her stomach again—not quite as strong as the first time, but still there—she yelled, "Lucius, go harder."

He followed orders, and she could hear he might climax again as well. He came first this time; she felt him come as he cried out her name. She uttered a few expletives when she felt the release and that feeling of warmth spread throughout her body. They both stayed in the same position for a few moments. Their chests heaved and their breaths intermingled. A light layer of perspiration covered them both. Lucius rolled to the opposite side of the bed and took Narcissa's hand. "So, that was it. We're officially husband and wife," Narcissa broke the silence.

"Yes." Lucius stroked his thumb over her hand. "How was it for you, darling?"

Narcissa hesitated before she responded, "I don't quite know how to feel. Some parts felt good, but other aspects felt average or awkward. It wasn't anything you did or did not do; it was just the experience as a whole."

Lucius didn't answer immediately, so Narcissa feared she had upset or offended him. She was surprised when he said, "Agreed. But, the purpose of going on holiday is to practice."

"I did enjoy how much closer I felt to you."

"And there isn't another witch whom I'd rather feel closer to than you, and I would not have felt comfortable around anyone else while doing this, even if there were awkward moments."

Narcissa shifted closer to him and snuggled against his chest. He wrapped his arm around her and ran his hand up and down her back. "But we were nervous before our first kiss, and we've become efficient in snogging."

"If I recall, you kissed me, and I was unprepared for it."

"Okay, I was nervous before our first kiss, especially because pure-blood witches aren't supposed to initiate."

Lucius groaned a little and said, "Well, you can initiate a good snog anytime you want to." He kissed the top of her head and said, "I love you so bloody much. I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with you."

Narcissa smiled in content. "There's nowhere else I'd rather be than right here next to you."