A/N: Hey ho folks! Here's a new chapter for you lovely people. Last one of part two and I have to warn you it's basically smut ;) I thought Robb and Amy deserved a proper honeymoon period! Hope you enjoy anyway!

unnamed visitor: They are going to be the stars of this chapter too! Thank you very much, I'm glad you enjoyed it and liked the moments between Cat and Amy. Well, that might just be exactly how I'm planning on rounding off part two ;) Here's the update, part three is coming soon!

ItsLiz: It's absolutely no problem, we could definitely use more hours in the day! Haha, I know if only right! Hmm, part three and canon...erm no I don't think so. Hardly any of this is going to be canon. I'm not a huge fan of the Lannisters generally but I think with a few tweaks they could have been great (hence this story!) You're very welcome and thank you very much as always!

FAndomlifeCRazy101: Thank you very much, you'll have to be a bit patient for Cersei and Steffon but they will make an appearance in part three!

Just another quick note to anyone interested in Robb Stark goodness, I've just posted another fic (quelle suprise) which again focuses on the lovely man himself. It's called For His Honour and is posted up in the ASOIAF section (purely for the sake of character tagging). Anyway, I don't want to drag anyone over there kicking and screaming but if you fancy checking it out you know where it is!

Right-ho then, I will let you get on with the new chapter!

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Robb shuddered awake as a stream of bright sunlight suddenly flooded the room, turning his bleary eyes to the side and seeing that he was alone in bed. He turned his head towards the window then and saw Amy tying the drapes to the sides. She turned to send him a breath-taking smile which he returned, still blinking confusedly at her. She was never up before him. Furthermore she was already fully dressed with her hair all pulled perfectly into place. Something rather odd was going on. He could smell food then and his stomach growled as though in response. "Happy name day!" Amy said brightly, crossing from the window to the table in the corner where he saw a tray of breakfast lay. She picked it up then and brought it towards him as he shifted himself up against the pillows. Amy placed the tray in his lap before perching at his side and sending him another beaming smile.

"I didn't expect this," he said honestly and her smile widened even more.

"Good," she said simply, "it would not be much of a surprise if you did"

"Thank you," he responded.

"You're welcome," she returned.

"Do I not get a proper morning greeting?" he asked her then and she leaned in close to him and kissed him for a long moment before pulling away.

"Better?" she asked with a raised brow.

"Slightly," he replied, "but I can't help thinking my name day would be much happier if you were still in bed with me"

"Patience husband," she tapped his nose playfully with her finger; "I have plans for you today"

"Is that right?" he asked, allowing his hand to come and rest on her thigh.

"Yes," she smiled.

"And what are they?" he persisted and she rolled her eyes.

"Eat your breakfast and you will find out," she told him.

"Do I not even get a clue?" he asked with a raised brow of his own.

"Eat and get dressed," she told him, moving away from the bed; "I have a few more tiny things to sort out before we go"

"Go where?" he asked as she moved towards the door.

"Meet me in the gardens when you're ready," she smiled at him as she opened it.

"What …?" he started but she was already slipping out of the door; "Amy?!"

He sighed then and shook his head as she showed no sign of returning to the room before he turned his attention to the breakfast she had brought him and wondered what exactly she had planned for his name day. Both of them had been excused from their duties for the day and he had hoped to spend the day entirely in their chambers making constant love to her. It seemed she had different ideas and although he was intrigued as to what they were he was a little disappointed that he hadn't woken up to find her naked at his side. He shovelled down his food as quickly as he could before setting the tray aside and pulling himself out of bed. Once he was up he quickly dressed and made his way from their chambers and down into the entrance hall. He saw no sign of her when he poked his head around the door of the dining hall so he assumed she was waiting for him in the gardens and set off out there at once.

She was indeed waiting, sat on one of the benches with a basket and a knapsack sat next to her, a smile adorning her face when she saw him coming. Amy got to her feet as he approached her and he placed his hands on her waist and bent his head to kiss her in greeting. She beamed at him when he pulled away and he couldn't help but return the gesture. "Are you going to tell me what we're up to or are you going to continue toying with me?" he asked her and she giggled in response. "Well," she began, "you did something so lovely for my name day and I rather spoiled it so I thought we could give it another try. Instead of doing it here in the gardens though I thought we could go out to the hot springs … after all, the sun is shining and it is far more secluded out there," she raised one of her brows suggestively and he grinned at her. "Lead the way," he implored her and she smiled wickedly at him before she turned to pick up the basket of food and the knapsack with the towels in it before she set off towards the little gate.

Amy set the basket and the knapsack down in the clearing when they reached the springs, kneeling down to rummage around for the blanket she had packed. She pulled it out and unfurled it, spreading it out on the grass so she and Robb would have somewhere to sit to eat their luncheon when they grew hungry for it. She looked towards her husband and saw that he hadn't taken his eyes off her as she had moved around. Amy approached him, stopping just in front of him and taking his hand in her own for a moment, looking up to meet his eyes. "Do you trust me?" she asked him and his eyes didn't move from hers as he answered her. "Yes," he said without hesitation and she smiled up at him, squeezing his hand in her own. "Close your eyes," she breathed, "and promise me you won't open them until I tell you to."

"Very well," he said in an amused tone, his eyelids fluttering closed and obscuring the beautiful blue of his gaze from her sight. She dropped his hand and stepped backwards, her own eyes not leaving his face to make sure that he wasn't peeking. As carefully and quietly as she could she unlaced her dress and then her shift, pulling them away from her until she was stood completely bare. She shuddered slightly as the slight breeze made gooseflesh appear on her skin, the sun was warm despite it though and she knew the water would soon warm her. "Keep your eyes closed," she told Robb, "and hold out your arms." He did as he was told and she smiled to herself as she draped her discarded dress and shift over his arms. "Keep them closed," she told him again, backing away from him, only turning around when she was sure she was near the water. She had chosen one of the shallower pools that she could see the bottom of and she carefully sat down at the edge before lowering herself into the deliciously warm water. Her body scarcely made a sound as she slipped into the water and turned around again to see that Robb still had his eyes closed and her dress in his arms.

"You can open them now," she said and he did as he was told, a surprised look crossing his face as he looked down to see what he was holding.

"Are you …?" he looked almost disbelieving as he looked between the dress in his arms and her.

"You didn't really think I'd deny you on your name day did you?" she raised her brows.

"You … are … unbelievable," he breathed in almost wonderment as he tossed her dress and shift aside and began work on his own clothing.

Amy shuddered despite the warmth of the water that came just high enough to obscure her breasts fully. It was want for Robb that had her quivering, her eyes trained on him as he pulled off his boots and shrugged out of his doublet. His shirt came next and she licked her lips in anticipation as he pulled it up, slowly revealing his perfect skin inch by inch. His eyes came to meet hers then as he slowly approached the spring she was in, his fingers unthreading the laces of his breeches as he came ever closer. He came to a stop at the water's edge and pulled his breeches down his hips, Amy's eyes unashamedly wandering his nakedness as he revealed everything to her. He pulled his breeches all the way off and tossed them behind him to where he assumed the rest of their belongings were before he slipped his own body into the water.

Robb glided through the water towards her and she bit on her lip in anticipation as his hands came to her waist, her own snaking up his chest to grip onto his shoulders. "Happy name day," she said, cocking her head to one side. His hands slipped down over her bottom in response, pulling her flush against him and making her gasp as he cupped around her and lifted her up easily. She let her legs wrap tightly around his waist, feeling him already hard right up against her. His lips claimed hers then as he moved them both through the water and pressed her back up against the spot where he knew the soft grass was overhanging into the water. Her hands wandered up to clench tightly in his hair then as her back pressed against the edge of the spring, the grass cushioning her from any discomfort. Robb shifted his hips back slightly then so he could manoeuvre himself into position. When he entered her she moaned out into his mouth and he slowly broke their kiss, scraping his teeth down her lower lip as he pulled away from her.

Her eyes met his with such intensity that he thought he would explode inside her there and then. He held her gaze, keeping his hands firmly cupped around her bottom as he began to rock slowly in and out of her, his fingertips digging into her to encourage her own hips to move in time with his. She didn't disappoint him, he doubted that she could ever disappoint him as she arched her back into him, her head tilting back as she moaned out again. Her action had her breasts bobbing tantalisingly out of the water and Robb trained his eyes on them as they continued to rock together, watching the beads of water cascade down the perfect suppleness of them as they disappeared and reappeared beneath the surface of the water over and over again. Amy let her hands come from his hair and travel back down to his shoulders before firmly running down his chest. He lifted her slightly further out of the water then, pressing her more firmly against the edge of the hot spring as he quickened his pace, allowing one of his hands to move around to her thigh before he moved it up to cup one of her breasts.

Each ragged breath that left her now was accompanied by a short, almost agonised cry as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge. He teased her breast in his hand, his fingers twisting around her hardened bud as her nails pinched into the skin of his chest. She was saying his name then along with any number of incoherent things as he thrust even harder, her cries even louder, the perfect sound of them echoing around the clearing. Robb dropped his head down, willing himself to hold on as she began to tighten around him, his forehead resting just below her breasts as she arched her back even further and moaned out desperately. He thrust once more before he was spent, his body twitching to an end inside her as her body stilled and went limp in his arms. Robb kissed her skin, kissing all the way up the valley of her breasts as she straightened her back and moved her body closer to his again. Her hands came to tangle in his hair, encouraging his head to lift to hers as they breathed hard, pulling him closer so their lips could meet again.

She kissed him so slowly and sweetly that he wanted her all over again even though he was yet to recover from the heights they had just reached. He slipped from her before he broke the kiss, looking deeply into her beautiful eyes that never seemed to be the same colour from day to day. Right now they were the most incredible blue, the green barely visible to him but the flecks were still just about there. She met the intensity of his gaze and he swallowed hard, knowing that this was his moment. Surely she wouldn't crush him on his name day? He licked his lips nervously, feeling her warm breath on them as they were still barely an inch from one another. "I love you," he told her softly and her breath hitched slightly in her throat. For a second it felt as though every muscle in his body tensed before a wide smile broke out on her face, a look of sheer delight adorning her beautiful features. "I love you too," she told him, her voice barely more than a whisper but the words had a sense of triumph rising up in Robb that he could scarcely fathom. "That," he stated, pressing his lips to hers for a moment; "is the best name day gift I could have asked for."

"Tell me again," Amy commanded him as they lounged on the blanket, drying in the warm sun. "I love you," he smiled at her, rolling onto his side and cupping his hand around her cheek. "And again?" she whispered with a raised brow as his lips came to hover mere inches from hers. "I love you," he whispered back before capturing her lips slowly, their tongues coming to twist deliciously with one another's. Amy let her fingers thread into his curls then, her other hand trailing the length of his chest and hesitating slightly before dropping lower so she could run her fingers up and down his length. He began to harden and she took heart from his reaction, wrapping her hand gently around him before beginning to move it slowly up and down. Robb groaned into her mouth and she tugged lightly on his hair to pull him away from her mouth, her eyes going to his as she continued moving her hand along his length. His breathing was getting more ragged now and his eyes closed in satisfaction, a groan leaving his beautiful lips and Amy couldn't take her eyes from his face, seeing the pleasure etched across it.

"Amy …" he said breathlessly, "Amy … if you don't stop I … I'll …" another groan left him then and she felt him twitch slightly in her hand but she made no move to stop. "Let me," she whispered and he opened his eyes to meet hers again, "I want to see your face when you …" she tailed off, too embarrassed now to finish her sentence. "When I what?" he asked her, another groan leaving his lips as she allowed her grip on him to become slightly firmer. "When you come," she whispered, her eyes not leaving his and it was her admission that did it for Robb. His body could hold out no longer and in the next moment he was spent, his length going limp in her hand and a final groan of ultimate satisfaction leaving him as he closed his eyes in pleasure. Amy moved her hand away then, rolling onto her stomach and splaying her fingers in the grass to wipe the peak of his pleasure off her. Robb inched closer, allowing his fingers to trace lightly up and down her spine as he tried to get his breathing to return to normal. "What made you do that?" he asked her after a long moment of quiet.

"In truth?" she asked him, her back arching slightly at his touch.

"Yes," he replied and she turned her head to look at him over her shoulder.

"I may have been paying a little more attention to Theon's detailed reports on his conquests," she confessed and he snorted slightly.

"I confess I went to him … before the wedding," he told her and she smiled at him.

"Did you do everything he told you?" she asked him teasingly and he slapped her bottom lightly.

"Not quite everything," he said and she raised her brows slightly.

"There was more?" she sounded incredulous and laughed at her expression.

"There was one other thing, but I wasn't brave enough to do it," he told her.

"And now?" she asked.

"And now I'm desperate to do it," he said, meeting her eyes, "but I would hate to get it wrong"

"You worry too much," she told him, "every time you touch me I feel like I will burst into flame … every time you kiss me, every time I am with you … it's a wonder it doesn't kill me."

He had no response for that so he let his hand come to her hips and encourage her to roll over onto her back again. Amy blinked up at him, her arms flung almost lazily above her head and her hair splayed out over the blanket. Robb took a deep, calming breath then before he allowed one of his hands to trail down between her breasts and down her stomach, lingering low down on it. She sighed softly and he let his thumb brush down between her legs before he let both hands rest on her upper thighs to encourage her to part her legs. He knelt between them then, looking down on her as her chest rose and fell, his thumbs rubbing over the taught flesh of her thigh. She stayed still, making no comment as he spread her legs wider and lowered his mouth down to kiss the inside of her thigh. He kissed her there again, moving higher and higher up, allowing his tongue to caress her and his teeth to lightly graze at her. Amy couldn't help but moan softly, the combination of his kisses and nips and the delicious roughness of his stubble rubbing against her skin had desire pooling between her thighs at once.

Robb took another deep breath before he moved his head the last few inches so he could press his lips between her legs. He could feel her wet on his lips and he heard her sharp intake of breath, the sound of it encouraging him to slowly let his tongue glide against her. She gasped again, a surprised cry leaving her mouth and he became surer in what he was doing, kissing between her thighs the way he would kiss her mouth, allowing his tongue to explore every fraction he could reach. Amy's hands came down to fist in his hair and he squeezed her thigh lightly before he let his tongue slip inside her. She almost convulsed beneath him then, a wanton moan leaving her mouth as her back arched up into him, her grip on his hair almost painful as she seemed to try and press him even further into her. "I love you," he groaned against her warmth and the vibration of his voice against her had her so close she could barely breath. She almost whined his name then, bucking her hips up against him and he allowed his tongue to circle that perfect little bud. Her voice was begging him to finish her, begging him to bring her that sweet release and he couldn't refuse her. His mouth wrapped around that little bud and he sucked and caressed at it with his tongue until her trembling body arched up into him once more before falling limp against the blanket with a final moan of pleasure.

He allowed himself to remain where he was for a moment so he could savour the sweet taste of her that was like nothing else in the world. Her grip on his hair slackened and all he could hear was the light chatter of the birds and her ragged breathing. After another moment he shifted his head up, slowly crawling along her body and pressing kisses up her stomach and peppering them across her rapidly rising chest before he reached her neck and allowed his body to press down against hers, his head nestled in the crook of it. Her arms came tightly around him then, her head turning so she could press a kiss to his forehead as she moved her legs to entangle with his. "I love you," she murmured against his skin and he smiled widely before placing a lingering kiss to her neck. "I don't want today to end," he told her and she tightened her arms even more tightly around him in response. "It has to," she said softly, "but then we have tomorrow, and forever … I will never stop loving you."

"I don't know how I got this lucky," he breathed, lifting his head up so he could look into her eyes.

"We," she corrected him and he smiled widely before pressing his lips to hers again.

"I would say today has been perfect but every day with you has been that way," he murmured.

"Do you think it will ever fade?" she asked.

"No," he shook his head, his eyes so honest and intent on hers that she could only believe him.

"No," she agreed softly as he shifted his hips slightly so he could slip inside her again.

She gasped out against his lips as he began to roll his hips agonisingly slowly, his nose coming to nudge against hers before he leant in even further to kiss her again. Amy let her hands run firmly up and down his back, her legs drawing up around his waist so he could push even deeper inside her. She hummed out in pleasure, the noise swallowed up by his mouth on hers as her toes curled, digging into the muscles of his thighs. Robb refused to quicken their pace, savouring every second of being inside her, of being as one with her. It felt so good and right and as though this was what the Gods had made them for; to be together. He needed to breathe, dragging his lips regretfully from hers so he could draw in more breath before he moved his lips down to smother her neck with wet kisses. Her nails clenched in his back then and she rocked her hips up as best she could under his weight, meeting his torturously slow pace as she moaned out into his ear.

He lifted his head up then, his eyes roaming over every fraction of her face as she climbed towards the peak of her pleasure. He wanted to watch her as she had watched him, he wanted to see her beautiful face as she fell over the edge. Her eyes fluttered open as though she could sense him looking at her and they didn't move from his as her brow creased and her lips parted slightly as sharp, desperate breaths came quickly from her. She bit down gently on her bottom lip then to stifle a moan as he pushed himself as deep as he could go, repeating the action on the next movement. An almost pained look crossed her face then as she cried out loudly, her eyes closing again as she tilted her head back, beads of sweat forming along her forehead and her upper lip. Her thighs tightened around his waist as she began closing in around him and he quickened his pace ever so slightly, each deep thrust causing a breathless cry to leave her lips. She was done. Spent in the next moment, her nails unclenching from the skin of his back and her eyes opening again as she lay there beneath him with her lips still parted slightly, gasping air into her lungs as he rocked himself to his own blissful end.

Robb captured her top lip between his own then and sucked on it for a moment so he could taste the tang of the sweat that had built up above it. She moaned her appreciation at his action, smiling up at him when he pulled back a short way. "I wasn't expecting that," she told him honestly and he smiled widely. "I couldn't resist you," he replied, moving his hands up to cup her face tenderly in his hands. "I wasn't complaining," she said in a teasing tone and he laughed lightly before he lifted his hips and slid from her with a slight groan. "You looked so beautiful," he breathed, allowing his finger to lightly brush down her cheek, his eyes back on hers again. "So did you," she whispered, her own hand sliding round from his back and coming to caress his rough cheek. He exhaled deeply under her touch, his eyes closing in satisfaction before he turned his head to press a firm kiss to her palm. "You've made me the happiest man alive Amy," he told her then, meeting her eyes again; "I don't ever want to spend a single day without you."

A/N: Yeah I told you it was basically smut ... hey ho, they did say the 'L' word at least. Part three next, hope you like it!

:)