Cersei blushed like a tomato under the gaze of her newly wedded husband. It was embarassing. She looked so small besides him.

"My lady." The calm voice of King Robert Baratheon, the first of his name, Lord of the seven kingdoms rang out in her ears. His voice was slow and calm, something which surprised her. She had always heard his booming voice before. Never had she heard him sound so polite and calm.

"You are beautiful." He praised slowly with a smile. His blue eyes roamed over her beautiful naked body with desire.

Cersei blushed at the compliment. She looked a little hesitantly at his body. His entire body was carved out of muscles. There were no scars at his godly body. Not even the slightest trace, which could hint that he had just fought wars to overthrow a ruling dynasty.

She looked downwards to his cock. It was much bigger and fatter than Jamie's, she realised. It was more than half the size of her arm, and erect indicating his arousal. The tip of his cock was also glistening with arousal.

She blushed a little as he slowly extended his hand towards her. Cersei slowly took his hand, and followed him towards their decorated bed.

Her face was like a tomato as he slowly made her sit on the bed. She watched as his naked form towered above her. He slowly bent down and took her lips in a searing kiss.

Cersei eagerly kissed him as he guided their lips in a heated kiss. Her legs felt like jelly as his lips showed his dominance over hers. Her nose was assaulted by the scent of his musk emanating from his body.

They pulled back from each other for air. Cersei was amazed at the kiss. The kiss wasn't like anything she had ever experienced. It was full of want and desire. Her stomach felt heated when he kissed her. Not even Jaime had evoked such reaction from her body.

He slowly encircled her thin waist with his arms. Gradually lifting her up, he slowly took her in his embrace. He put his lips over hers for another kiss between them. His hands freed their grip and moved to her ass. His hand grabbed her ass as he claimed her lips for himself.

Cersei could only follow his lead. She moaned into his mouth as he slowly kneaded her perfect ass. She felt his aching cock rubbing at her entrance while he lifted her up. Cersei immediately wrapped her legs around his strong waist, their sexes rubbed each others. They both groaned into the other's mouth following it.

Cersei calmed herself as he slowly settled into the bed. She was sitting on his lap as they kissed each other like excited lovers. They seperated finally with spit on their lips. Cersei squirmed in his grip as he slowly massaged her back.

"Do you want me my Queen?" He asked huskily biting her earlobe.

Cersei squirmed in pleasure at that. Her husband was making her squirm with sheer pleasure. All the whores he fucked certainly gave him a lot of experience. It was showing now. She had wanted the Dragon Prince, but the Baratheon conqueror was slowly taking over her mind and body.

"Yes, my Lord." Cersei replied nervously while moaning. This was their first time. Even then, she was getting impressed with each passing second. He was making it feel so pleasurable. There were no signs of the brutish man she had heard about. It was like a completely different side of him at show now. Even at the Hallways and Councils, she had heard him always joking and being brash.

He slowly released his grip and seperated himself. His arm untangled around her body as he slowly got up and laid her on her back. Cersei watched nervously as he hovered above her. She could feel her sex becoming wet at the thought of the next action. It was finally they became one in body.

She was ready to welcome him inside her, however he surprised her once again. His hands went to her nether regions. She moaned as his hands rubbed her clit with a familiar ease. Her legs automatically wrapped a little around his hand as her body instinctively reacted. She felt one of his fingers reaching around her sex. He slowly parted her folds and inserted his index finger inside her.

Cersei moaned at the intrusion. Even his fingers were thick, that combined with his experience made him extremely good in it. He slowly fingered her with an experience gained in constant practise. Cersei laid a moaning mess in bed as his finger slowly stretched her.

Robert or Severus watched as his newly wedded wife moaned around his fingers. He was disturbed internally from the thoughts of his new wife. Her past did worried her. The thoughts and revelation of her tryst with her brother, it was sickening to even think. But he had to do his duty. Afterall he had no choices either. One thing was sure, he wasn't going to let her roam freely. She was going to be monitored. As for her brother, he was going to be deported back. There were no second choices. Severus wasn't going to be cuckolded. That too from another man whose name resembled James.

The past days had been a surprise for Severus. He had awoken inside the body of a man named Robert Baratheon. That too on the day of his marriage. And to top it, Dumbledore had arrived in his dreams and started lecturing him. 'This world needed him', the old fool said. Severus had no choice but to go through the whole thing. He wasn't going to waste the chance of being a new King. Perhaps Dumbledore was true. Otherwise, why would he find himself in the body of a King?

Perhaps the Gods wanted him to make a difference. They might also want him to be happy and enjoy his life. Afterall he was inside the body of a King in this world. A King who got a queen, whose past was intimately involved with her own brother. She was strikingly beautiful, perhaps one could mistake her for a veela. However her heart was black like coal.

It wasn't unexpected at this stage. He had accepted the works of fate by now. It was his fate in every life to deal with bad eggs. A fate which he couldn't escape in any life, he thought morosely.

He slowly removed his finger from her wet snatch. The girl was clearly aroused from his actions. Her eyes became a little disappointed at the removal of his finger.

Before she could say anything, she felt his finger with another finger inside her weeping cunt. His two fingers mixed together stretched her more than she ever had been. She marveled at his thick fingers. She couldn't help but worry when his rock hard cock would bury itself inside her. It was far thicker than Jaime's. They couldn't even be compared, she realised suddenly. Robert Baratheon was just in a different league than her brother.

The thought would have freaked her before. However, she was too busy with the pleasure her cunt caused due to his fingers.

Severus watched curiously as she moaned loudly. He couldn't help but remark that this new life wouldn't be so bad.