Please consider this chapter M rated. :)

Chapter 5- Bliss

"And so may the love between you be strong, true and eternal." Lancelot's words lingered sweetly in her mind as Charming kissed her slowly. The day had been beautiful and not least, because of the two women her new husband had arranged to walk her down the aisle.

"I can't believe you're both here. I missed you so much!" Snow had sobbed as Ruby and Johanna embraced and kissed her forehead, when they pulled away to stare at the blushing bride who, was in a gorgeous white dress with slanted and embroidered sides. "Did you really think we'd miss your wedding?" Ruby smirked, chuckling.

"No."

"Oh Johanna."

"Snow." The sweet woman gave her a long hug and inhaled her scent. "You look so beautiful. They'd be so proud."

"I hope so." Snow said a little wistfully and then gave a watery smile in David's direction who looked absolutely stunned at the sight of her. "I'm ready."

Her lips clung to his and heat pooled inside of them. It burned as hotly as the fire that was warming the happily vacated cabin. Ruth had decided to stay with her sister for a few day and George? The Blue Fairy had decided to deal with him. Let's just say David and Snow would have an entire castle to discover after the honeymoon.

"MA! Mmm." Snow's giggles turned into moans as he cradled her back and made a slow trail down her exposed neck. "I love you." she forced his head back up to her own and crashed their lips together.

"My husband." She sang into his lips as caused another noise to come out of her. Oh this dress needed to come off. Snow thought furiously. Their bed was in the corner and from the looks of things. They would be making use of it very, very soon.

"I love you." David stopped to memorise her face. "My wife." Then, suddenly a mischievous smirk crossed his lips. One that she was usually famous for. "Now, tell me. How does this dress come off?"

Oh, oh she couldn't think. This was some sort of sexy payback for her impatience on the day of their engagement. No one but Ruby knew they had already lain with each other but, it also wouldn't surprise Snow to know that Ruth and Johanna had already guessed. After all, the rush of love is very hard to hide.

"Snow." He continued deliciously taking her lips moments later. "Darling are there laces?" Laces? As romantic as it would have been to feel his fingers dancing behind her back she hated obstacles to him touching her. Even pretty ones. "No. No laces." Snow staggered out before he knelt down lifted the dress gently up and guided his mouth to the inside of her thighs dragging his lips up and down before he found her core.

It would have been easy for her to just shrug the dress off of her shoulders but, this feels magical. He teases the sleeves and watches as it slips down and free of her gorgeous alabaster skin and onto the hard wooden floor.

"Charming." Snow beams, cheeks aglow with love, they meet in a loving kiss and she wraps herself around him as he lifts her up and kisses her slowly over and over until they finally collapse against each other. Blissfully married. Snow nestles herself into his side and presses a lingering kiss on his cheek. She expects him to start drifting off to sleep but, it appears she is happily mistaken as he turns and presses giddy kisses to her swollen lips.

"Mmm. Charming." Placing a finger softly onto his lips to stop him for a moment she sighs. "Thank you." He chuckles as she moves it away trying to capture her lips cheekily.

"Mmm. For what?"

Her eyes beam: "For my surprise."

"I know how much we missed them and…" A glint formed in his crystal cerulean eyes before he continued. "Given our change in circumstances."

Snow stroked his face tenderly and nuzzled his nose. "Ah yes, hello Prince David."

He chuckled and stole her lips in a fierce kiss that nearly stole her breath as he pushed them down gently against the pillows. "Princess Snow."

She sighed contently. "I'm no princess. I just married my prince."

He kissed her one last time as her eyes eased into slumber. "Goodnight darling husband." she adorably managed.

"Goodnight, darling wife." he breathed, marveling as his entire world slept peacefully in his arms.

Knowing he would be hungry by the time he awakened, Snow carefully disentangled herself from her husband's heavenly embrace and hoped to coax some eggs from the chickens after feeding the animals.

Unfortunately, although extremely grateful for the seed, Helena, Helga and Hattie were unable to provide them.

"Alright." Snow sighed, "Perhaps some bacon will suffice." Again, there was no such luck. The last of it had been used for a hearty stew a few nights before their nuptials.

However before she could even react she felt familiar arms wrap themselves around from behind her. Snow hummed and turned her head to meet his soft kiss.

"Mmm. You were gone when I awoke." Charming murmured almost sounding lost. Stroking Snow's face with the backs of his thumbs he pulls her further in to deepen it.

"I'm sorry." she said cheeks flushing from his actions. "I just wanted to make you breakfast but, the chickens did not lay any eggs. So, I thought you'd like some bacon…" The woman's worries ran from her mouth before he silenced them with his delicate fingers.

"Snow stop." David whispered, as his wife playfully frowned. "Breakfast is the last thing on my mind right now."

"It is?" she said after he released her mouth. "Oh yes, I'm far more concerned with how to get my wife back into bed."

"Really." Snow smirked, draping her arms sensually around his neck and moaning wonderfully as he kissed her.

"Well, I would say she is equally interested."

He lifts her up and she squeals into the kisses he peppers. All thoughts of breakfast floating away.

Porridge and honey eventually soothed their stomachs before they took Spirit and a local mare for a ride.

"Snow, HA! Wait."

Merely turning to grin at him wildly she said. "You said you'd always find me. So… Find me."

Suddenly accelerating her mare, she disappeared from view but, that only spurred the prince on. "Well Spirit, it seems our ladies have set us a challenge. Shall we meet it?"

"Good girl." Snow said affectionately as she drank from the spring. He was here and she was "trapped."

Snow gasped as he crashed his lips against hers. "You found me."

"Did you ever doubt I would?" He replied before they lost themselves in each other and the waters of the cooling spring.