Disclaimer: I don't own anything unfortunately! The only claim I have is my crazy imagination which lead me to write this story in the first place.

A/N well people this one took a little while to write. I was up half night writing it and most of the day, but I think you will find the end result was well worth it. It took a while to write because I had to literally visualize the scene before I could even write it.( that's just the way I tend to write I have to visualize it before I write it) Well, here's their Wedding night. I still might write the honeymoon, but only if you review me and then only if it is demanded by a slew of you. Anyway this one's going out to h6p8gv, who asked for this especially. I also want to thank hippogriff-tamer for their help with this one as well. Well onto the Wedding night.(Fans self) Oh and the RATING WENT UP BECAUSE OF THIS CHAPTER! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! READ AT YOUR OWN PERIL! I am sorry that this is so long there were just so many details that needed to be put in here. Have fun reading and I hope you enjoy.


They left the reception and Link drove them, not to a Hotel, as Tracy had thought he would. Instead, he parked in front of a lovely little house and got out. Tracy was confused and slowly got out of the car to ask him what was going on. However before she could ask him anything, he swooped down on her and gave her a kiss that neary stopped her heart. When he finally pulled back he said with a grin, "Well, welcome home Mrs. Larkin."

Tracy couldn't even find her voice, all she could do was, watch as mischief danced in his gorgous blue eyes. Moments later she found her voice and asked "Link? What are you talking about?"

He just smiled and began to lead her towards the front door. He couldn't wait to get her inside, because this was his wedding present to her. Weeks ago, he had driven past it and noticed that it had been for sale, he had fallen in love with it and knew that she would too and decided to buy it for them. With help from his dad and her parents as well as all their friends, he had gotten the entire house furnished so that it would be prepared for her. He had spent most of that morning getting their room ready for this moment and he couldn't wait to see the look on her face when she saw it. Unlocking the door, he lead her inside and then attacked her lips with a desperation that had been building all day long.

Tracy was surprised by his aggression. He had never been this way with her before, and it stunned her momentarily. She then began to respond to his kiss with one of equal longing. He slowly began to walk her back towards the staircase, though he never let up on the kiss he was giving her. As the kiss progressed his hands began to wander up her arms to her shoulders then on up to her neck then finally into her hairspray free hair. He pulled her closer-if that was even possible-deeping their heated kiss. His hand had not been the only one's moving, she had moved her hands up his side and then under his jacket, lightly caressing his side as she did so.

With her caress, he groaned and pulled back, as he lead her to their bedroom. He wasn't sure he would last much longer if he didn't. Opening the door he let her enter the room first and instantly knew that she liked what he had spent hours preparing.

Tracy stood in the middle of the room completely transfixed by the sight before her. Not only, was it tastefully decorated, the room premated a very romantic vibe. The room was softly lit and the bed was covered in rose petels. There was a record playing softly in the background. Next to the bed there was a table that held an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne with two glasses sitting beside it. (She wondered who had prepared this since it couldn't have been him) She then noticed an envelope resting between the glasses and she walked over and picked it up. Noticing that it was adressed to her she opened it.

Trace,

I wanted to write this to tell you that one I love you secondly to thank you for loving me even when I don't deserve it. And thirdly to say welcome home. You have no idea just how much I love you and want to make you happy. When I saw this house several weeks ago I fell in love with it and knew you would too so I bought it. This is my wedding gift to you Darlin'. And no you don't have to give me anything this extravagant. You don't have too because you have already given me the greatest gift I could ever have wish for. I know that you are probably asking yourself what that could be well, it's your love Trace. I thank you with every fiber of my being for loving me and never giving up on it or me. I don't think that I will ever stop saying it because it is so true. And I can't wait for every tomorrow that we will share. Just knowing that I get to spend them all with you makes me smile.

I hope you like the room I prepared for our evening. I had a little help from Penny and Seaweed with the final touches though.

I'll Love You always and forever.

Love Forever and always,

Link

After reading the note she slowly turned to face her husband just as he was closing the door.

"You set all this up?" she asked in wonder, as he stalked her across the room-there was just no other way to describe the way he made his way towards her-his eyes revealing the desire, longing and love he held for her.

She felt a slight shiver run down her spine, yet she knew it wasn't from the cold. She may be a virgin, but she knew that what she was feeling was pure and unadulterated desire. She felt her stomach flutter in anticipation. When he finally stood before her he reached out and speared his fingers through her hair and bent and captured her lips again in yet another blazing kiss, running his tongue along the seam of the lips and then slipping into her mouth. She allowed him entrance and stepped closer to him pressing herself as close to him as possible.

He pulled back and with the contol he had over her head he gently tipped it back and then returned only not to her mouth, he began to slowly draw his lips down the curve of her neck till he reached her shoulder. She sighed in contentment then let out a soft moan as he nipped her neck only to run his lips back over the spot to ease the temporary pain he had caused.

As he kept her mind occupied on the pleasure he was inflicting upon her he meticulously began to remove the dress she had changed into after the reception before they had left. He slowly pulled the zipper down the back of the dress with shacky fingers, then very, very, slowly pushed it off her. It landed at her feet in a pool. He looked down at her only to see her gaze rivited on him. He then felt her hands on his shoulders as she pushed the jacket off. He let it fall unheeded to the floor- something he would not normally allow. Then her fingers began to caress him through his shirt and it ilicited a deep groan from him.

"Trace" he whispered reverantly, as his breathing hitched.

She looked up at him from beneath her lashes and smirked. If he could pleasure her then she should be afforded the same opportunity. She then slowly ran one finger from his neck to the top of his slacks and then back again, inciting yet another groan from him.

"Trace" he breathed, as the pleasure she was inflicting, tore through him and he shuddered.

"What? Can't I have a little fun?" she asked innocently, seconds before his mouth crashed upon hers.

This time his hands were not quite as gentle as before. His touch became possessive and she was thrilled that she had brought out the possessiveness in him. She giggled as he ran his hand down her side tickling her. She saw him grin right before he did it again causing the same reaction from her.

Realizing that he still was completely dress and she was nearly naked, she hurriedly began to unbutton his shirt needing to feel his bare skin. She finished unbuttoning his shirt and pushed the garment off of him, then stepped back to admire what she had uncovered. Suddenly she laughed and he looked at her queerly, wondering what was so funny. She couldn't help it though, a line from one of her favorite songs had suddenly poped into her head and the similarities were just funny, especially when she realized that he had been the one to sing those words, all those years ago.

Link was still looking at her queerly, when he realized what had her laughing so gaily. He walked over to the bed where she had gone to sit down and purred sexily in her ear,"You've taken me home and can unwrap me when ever you like" which only caused her to laugh harder.

Finally reigning in her compossure, she looked up at him and then said, a twinkle in her brown eyes, "Oh I will, you know that Mr. Larkin" before she brushed soft kiss to his lips. She pulled back and looked at him intently, then watched as he stood and took the few steps to the side table and opened the bottle and poured two glasses then turned back and handed one to her.

"To my beautiful bride, who has made me the happiest man on earth"

"Link can I ask you something?" she asked after taking a sip.

"Anything baby, you know that" he answered softly.

"How did you know what I was laughing about anyway?"

"I didn't. I just was thinking about that song and when that line came to mind I realized what had got you going" he said grinning then added, "I meant what I said earlier, you can unwrap me anytime you want Trace. I am yours forever, love."

"I know" she said putting her glass back on the table and he followed suit.

"Are you nervous love?" he asked turning back towards her.

"I should be, yet strangely enough, I'm not. You?" she asked

"Yes." he answered honestly.

"Why?" she asked perplexed.

"I...I'm just not looking forward to causing you pain, any kind of pain, even if it is inevitable." he stated

"I know Link." she said understanding completely. "But as you said, it is going to be inevitable, it can't be helped, but we both have waited nine years for this and I know you well enough to know, that you'll make sure my mind is focused on something more pleasant when the time comes." she said not quite believing that they were even having this discussion.

She had done it again. She had made him feel better about what he knew he had to do with a confidance that astouned him. It was one of the reasons he loved her. Just then a song came on and he had an urge to dance. Standing before her he held out his hand, "Dance with me?" he asked softly.

Smiling she stood, trying hard not to let the strangeness of their combined unclothed state get to her, and put her hand in his. He moved them in graceful circles around the room as he caressed her back. He smiled when her head rested against his bare chest and he pulled her closer as the song continued. He heard her sigh when he began singing the words along with the artist. When the song ended he brushed his lips agaist the top of her head and she lifted it off his chest and captured his lips once more. How long they stood there neither of them knew, but they both had decided that they were going to make this a night to remember.

Tracy felt herself being lowered onto the bed and she went willingly. What she had told him was true she knew he would do this at his own pase and she was going to force herself to let him, though what she really wanted was him, completely and beautifully uncontroled. She wanted him to take her over completely, but knew that, that fantasy would have to wait till a later time.

He followed her down never breaking contact. He rolled to the side and held her as he let his clammering emotions subside. He refused for them to rush this moment. He wanted it to be beautiful as it was meant to be.

Tracy stared at him for the longest time, understanding his need to go slowly. So she waited for him to continue, though she did continue to caress his side and chest softly as she waited. He finally allowed his hand to roam, to explore every part of her that he could reach in their position. He allowed his lips to trace the contours of her beloved face. Then he turned her so that he could lean over her and she went willingly. trailing his lips down herneck for the second time that night he reached the silky fabric of her slip. Very slowly he ran his left hand down to the edge of the fabric and slowly brought it up and over her head tossing it away. His lips then returned to her now heated skin, trailing them lower with every pass. He had to surpress a grin when he heard the mewing sounds she began to make as he got closer and closer to her breasts. He swiftly removed the barrier that prevented him from seeing his prize. He watched in fascination as the tips of her breasts hardened under his intense stare. "Trace, you are gorgeous" he breathed in awe 'and all mine' he thought possessively. He watched as she blushed scarlet at his statement and smiled softly. While keeping eye contact he bent and placed a light kiss to the tip of one breast and heard her whimper in need. He then repeated the act on the other breast causing her to squirm beneath him. He was fully aware of the fact that there was only four garments seperating them fully. Grinning wickedly up at her, he shimmied lower placing chaste kisses upon her bared skin as he made his way down her body. Still placing kisses along her flushed skin he rolled her stockings down her legs, hearing her breathing become more labored as he did so.

Tracy's hands went straight for his prefectly coifed head as he nipped her inner knee. She shuddered as desire races through her and she felt her stomach clench. "Link" she groaned out his name

He looked up at her and grinned, "Yes, love?"

She removed her hands from his hair and brought them to the waistband of his pants, "Pants... Off... Now" she demanded harshly.

Still grinning he pulled away from her and then stood, "You want them off then remove them yourself" reminding her of his earlier statement.

She heard the challenge and quickly say up then knelt on the bed in front of him. "And what if I don't?" she challenged right back.

He could only groan. She wouldn't be that cruel would she?

Hearing his answering groan she took pity on him and swiftly undid the belt, but before she got any further her pulled her into a heated kiss. One she returned wholeheartedly. Before he knew it she had pushed the garment of his hips and they landed with a thud on the floor. Pulling away from her he felt her begin to explore his near naked form.

"Trace...Baby... I don't..." he shuddered as she ran a finger down the center of his chest.

"Don't what" she whipered against his neck.

He faced her and said honestly, "I don't think I can take anymore. I need you now."

She sensed his underlying meaning in his words and wordlessly pulled him back onto the bed with her. He landed directly atop her and she adjusted herself beneath his welcomed weight. He made quick work of their remaining garments and then caressed every inch of her making sure that she was fully prepared for his imminent invasion. Tracy arched up into his touch, needing it almost as much as she needed to breath.

"Link.. Please." She began to beg as her desire rose to impossible heights. He ignored her plea and continue to torture her body, pushing her closer to the edge with each stroke upon her heated skin. He skimmed over her lightly and she came apart crying out his name as she did. He knew she was now ready. Positioning himself he eased into her tight passage stilling her instantly. "Baby, relax please" he managed to gasp out. She tried to but it hurt. She then took matters into her own hands and as he was pushing in she arched suddenly crying out in pain as she did so. He instantly stilled, he didn't dare move lest he hurt her more.

She finally looked up at him a single tear falling from her eye. "I'm okay." she tried to reasure him. Still he waited for the mucsles that held him to relax before he retreated. At her whimpering protest he kissed her and slowly regained entrance. He kept it slow at first, letting he get used to it before neither of them could take the maddening rhythm any longer. He quickened his movements and that was all it took she came apart again only this time screaming his name over and over as the pleasure assulted her. He followed moments later.

He collapsed beside her breathing hard. "I love you" he said a little while after regaining his breath.

"Love you too." she said grinning.

He finnally pulled the covers over them and both fell asleep cradled in each others arms.

A/N: Well there it is folks. I know it was long sorry about that again. Anyway I would appreciate any feed back. well till next time.