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Chapter Three
When I opened my eyes, the moonlight was cutting its way through the room and covering our naked bodies. I watched him as he slept. My best friend for all these years. My husband...my husband. I let out a light sigh. Peregrin Took was now MY husband. It was so odd that he was my husband. Never in my life I could have fathomed being married, especially to him.
Not only was he my husband, but he was now my lover. That was indeed an odd transformation. I thought it would have been awkward the first time that we made love, but it wasn't. I knew this man, knew his heart and was completely at ease when I was with him.
Of course I was nervous though. It's a big step to take in one's life. Taking a vow and promising to be true and faithful to a person is one thing, but to let them be physically connected, letting them physically touch you in ways that no other man has touched you is a completely different story, and an even bigger step than the wedding. But it was a step that I wanted to take with him.
After the long and joyous reception, which had practically the whole Shire, we arrived at our little hobbit hole. He lifted me off my feet and carried me into the room.
"Welcome home, Mrs. Took," he said.
I smiled and kissed him. "Mmm. Mrs. Took, I love the sound of that,"
"Mrs. Took," he said again, kissing me and putting me down. I grabbed his hand and started to led him down the hallway to the 'master bedroom'. "You sure?" he had asked. I didn't reply, but nodded and shut the door. Each kiss had me melting on the inside and each kiss brought us inches (loosing clothing along the way) closer to the bed until I found myself bare and on the mattress.
I knew that he had been nervous too, for he was trembling, and avoiding looking directly at my body. I placed my hand on the side of his face. "Pippin, we're married now."
"I know," his voice was quivering.
"It's okay," I charmed. I watched him, very shakily, remove his eyes from my gaze and travel down my body, eyeing the curves, then looking back at me.
"You're so beautiful," and he kissed me hard with passion.
It was a new excitement from him that I had never experienced before, but I was liking it.
His fingers ran over my skin, tracing my chest, going down my stomach and legs. He made a trail of kisses from my collarbone to my lips. Every moment was bringing out an unknown zeal in the both of us, with passion just taking over. I kissed at his shoulders and chest, gently nipping the skin. He softly chuckled and caught my lips before I could nip again. I smiled, returning the kiss.
He hovered over me, watching my chest rise and fall. As he parted my legs, he paused and looked into my eyes. "Are you absolutely sure?"
I put my hand around his neck, bringing him close to me and purred into his ear: "Take me Peregrin."
At first, it hurt a bit, stretching and poking at muscles that hadn't been used or touched before, but it gradually got smoother and more comfortable.
Afterwards, both of us sweat-drenched and a tad exhausted, his body still partially lay on top of mine. His head rest on my chest and gently rose with each breath I took. My hands rested in the mess of light hair and I softly kissed the top of his head. "I love you," he told me.
"I love you too," and that's how we fell asleep.
But now I could feel soreness in my lower abdomen and between my legs. He peacefully sleeping. I rubbed my stomach, hoping to relieve some of the pain.
"What are you doin'?" he asked. The movement of the mattress had woken him.
"Nothing," I replied attempting to remove my hand before he saw.
Unfortunately he did catch my hand sneaking away. "What's wrong?" his voice full of concern.
"Nothing. Just a little bit sore,"
"I'm sorry," he lowered his head.
I had to smile. "It's not your fault dear." I tilted his chin up. "Well, actually it is," he cracked a small grin. "But it'll get better."
"You're sure?"
I nodded. "Now go back to sleep,"
"Come here," he moved an arm, so I would be able to get closer. I lay be head on his chest and my arm over his stomach. He took the sheets to cover my back and his lower half.
"Goodnight," I closed my eyes as his hand went up to play with my hair.
"I love you, Wisteria Took,"
Took. I smiled. "I love you too, Peregrin Took."
******
-March, 1423, S.R.-
"Momma, Momma!" I opened the yellow door and let little Elanor Gamgee run in a head of me. "Momma!"
"Shh, honey," Rosie crept out of the back room, holding her swelled belly. Elanor ran to her mother Elanor ran to her mother and wrapped her little arms around Rosie's legs. "Did you have fun?"
"Yes!" she did her best to whisper, but little children always let excitement over take them. "Auntie Wist and I picked flowers and, and chased butterflies and went to the river and, and saw froggies!"
Rosie smiled and lifted her daughter. "She wasn't too much trouble?"
"No," I smiled. "We had lots of fun."
"Momma, where's Daddy?" she asked.
"Out in the garden," Elanor wiggled down from Rosie and dashed out the front door. "You're sure she wasn't-"
"She was wonderful," it hurt to watch the little girl.
"Would you like some tea?" I nodded at sat at the table. She took the kettle off the fire and poured us both cups. "I really appreciate you taking her out. I needed to get some sleep.
"Not a problem," I sipped on some tea.
"That's-" she paused to hold her stomach a moment. "Sorry. Kicks." She sat across from me.
I saw and watched mother holding her stomach, and talking to the unborn child and I felt a large sinking feeling. Tears rimmed on my eyes and I could feel them falling out.
"Wisteria? What's wrong?"
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UPDATED A/N
Okay, when I start using dates and months, if I get something wrong, pleaes tell me, in a nice way. thanks
Do you like how this is going so far? I hope so, I'm not even sure myself, so be sure to tell me in your reviews okay?
Oh and I forgot, the last chapter the exchanged weddings vows I sort of borrowed from the movie "Braveheart" and the title was from a song and so is this one.
Chapter Three
When I opened my eyes, the moonlight was cutting its way through the room and covering our naked bodies. I watched him as he slept. My best friend for all these years. My husband...my husband. I let out a light sigh. Peregrin Took was now MY husband. It was so odd that he was my husband. Never in my life I could have fathomed being married, especially to him.
Not only was he my husband, but he was now my lover. That was indeed an odd transformation. I thought it would have been awkward the first time that we made love, but it wasn't. I knew this man, knew his heart and was completely at ease when I was with him.
Of course I was nervous though. It's a big step to take in one's life. Taking a vow and promising to be true and faithful to a person is one thing, but to let them be physically connected, letting them physically touch you in ways that no other man has touched you is a completely different story, and an even bigger step than the wedding. But it was a step that I wanted to take with him.
After the long and joyous reception, which had practically the whole Shire, we arrived at our little hobbit hole. He lifted me off my feet and carried me into the room.
"Welcome home, Mrs. Took," he said.
I smiled and kissed him. "Mmm. Mrs. Took, I love the sound of that,"
"Mrs. Took," he said again, kissing me and putting me down. I grabbed his hand and started to led him down the hallway to the 'master bedroom'. "You sure?" he had asked. I didn't reply, but nodded and shut the door. Each kiss had me melting on the inside and each kiss brought us inches (loosing clothing along the way) closer to the bed until I found myself bare and on the mattress.
I knew that he had been nervous too, for he was trembling, and avoiding looking directly at my body. I placed my hand on the side of his face. "Pippin, we're married now."
"I know," his voice was quivering.
"It's okay," I charmed. I watched him, very shakily, remove his eyes from my gaze and travel down my body, eyeing the curves, then looking back at me.
"You're so beautiful," and he kissed me hard with passion.
It was a new excitement from him that I had never experienced before, but I was liking it.
His fingers ran over my skin, tracing my chest, going down my stomach and legs. He made a trail of kisses from my collarbone to my lips. Every moment was bringing out an unknown zeal in the both of us, with passion just taking over. I kissed at his shoulders and chest, gently nipping the skin. He softly chuckled and caught my lips before I could nip again. I smiled, returning the kiss.
He hovered over me, watching my chest rise and fall. As he parted my legs, he paused and looked into my eyes. "Are you absolutely sure?"
I put my hand around his neck, bringing him close to me and purred into his ear: "Take me Peregrin."
At first, it hurt a bit, stretching and poking at muscles that hadn't been used or touched before, but it gradually got smoother and more comfortable.
Afterwards, both of us sweat-drenched and a tad exhausted, his body still partially lay on top of mine. His head rest on my chest and gently rose with each breath I took. My hands rested in the mess of light hair and I softly kissed the top of his head. "I love you," he told me.
"I love you too," and that's how we fell asleep.
But now I could feel soreness in my lower abdomen and between my legs. He peacefully sleeping. I rubbed my stomach, hoping to relieve some of the pain.
"What are you doin'?" he asked. The movement of the mattress had woken him.
"Nothing," I replied attempting to remove my hand before he saw.
Unfortunately he did catch my hand sneaking away. "What's wrong?" his voice full of concern.
"Nothing. Just a little bit sore,"
"I'm sorry," he lowered his head.
I had to smile. "It's not your fault dear." I tilted his chin up. "Well, actually it is," he cracked a small grin. "But it'll get better."
"You're sure?"
I nodded. "Now go back to sleep,"
"Come here," he moved an arm, so I would be able to get closer. I lay be head on his chest and my arm over his stomach. He took the sheets to cover my back and his lower half.
"Goodnight," I closed my eyes as his hand went up to play with my hair.
"I love you, Wisteria Took,"
Took. I smiled. "I love you too, Peregrin Took."
******
-March, 1423, S.R.-
"Momma, Momma!" I opened the yellow door and let little Elanor Gamgee run in a head of me. "Momma!"
"Shh, honey," Rosie crept out of the back room, holding her swelled belly. Elanor ran to her mother Elanor ran to her mother and wrapped her little arms around Rosie's legs. "Did you have fun?"
"Yes!" she did her best to whisper, but little children always let excitement over take them. "Auntie Wist and I picked flowers and, and chased butterflies and went to the river and, and saw froggies!"
Rosie smiled and lifted her daughter. "She wasn't too much trouble?"
"No," I smiled. "We had lots of fun."
"Momma, where's Daddy?" she asked.
"Out in the garden," Elanor wiggled down from Rosie and dashed out the front door. "You're sure she wasn't-"
"She was wonderful," it hurt to watch the little girl.
"Would you like some tea?" I nodded at sat at the table. She took the kettle off the fire and poured us both cups. "I really appreciate you taking her out. I needed to get some sleep.
"Not a problem," I sipped on some tea.
"That's-" she paused to hold her stomach a moment. "Sorry. Kicks." She sat across from me.
I saw and watched mother holding her stomach, and talking to the unborn child and I felt a large sinking feeling. Tears rimmed on my eyes and I could feel them falling out.
"Wisteria? What's wrong?"
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UPDATED A/N
Okay, when I start using dates and months, if I get something wrong, pleaes tell me, in a nice way. thanks
Do you like how this is going so far? I hope so, I'm not even sure myself, so be sure to tell me in your reviews okay?
Oh and I forgot, the last chapter the exchanged weddings vows I sort of borrowed from the movie "Braveheart" and the title was from a song and so is this one.