Robb - Frey Wolf

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Robb actually marries a Frey girl. The pair wait to have their wedding night until she's ready. Set where he wins the war of five kings

Robb Stark

The name of my betrothed. It's the only information my father gave me. A marriage for a bridge crossing is how I got swept up into all this. My sister Mary finishes tieing the lases of my wedding dress. Our father has slept with a lot of women and that's what I'm most afraid of. That must husband will be old like him and only care about sleeping with me. When I die he'll get another and make more children without a care. I haven't seen any other life outside of these walls, so it's probably my fate.

The doors of the throne room open for all eyes to face me. Taking in a deep breath I slowly walked down the aisle. At the end of it stands my father and all my other siblings standing in a line. Lady Catelyn Stark and her son, my betrothed. Looking him over I see curly brown-red locks and grey eyes of the Starks. He doesn't seem to be happy about this arrangement either as he draped the Stark cloak over my shoulders. But he isn't old like I thought. Looks to be my age actually.

"In the sight of the seven. I hereby seal these two souls binding them as one for eternity. Look upon one another and say the words." The Septon spoke. Robb's eyes gazed down to mine reciting the words. "I am hers and she is mine. From this day until the end of my days." I hold in a sharp breath saying back. "I am his and he is mine from this day until the end of my days." Slowly his hands cup my face leaning down kissing me gently. I had to admit he was a good kisser causing me to kiss him back for a quick second hearing clapping from the crowd.

The feast was crazy but the Northern bannerman started cheering 'bedding' which makes me stiffen. Robb's hand takes mine squeezing it gently getting to his feet he declared. "There will be no bedding ceremony tonight. Enjoy yourselves for we have beaten the Lannisters who wanted us on our knees!" Before anyone can object he leads me to our chambers closing the door and removing his fur cloak. The only light provided is from the fireplace. Here it comes Y/n. Slowly I start pulling down the straps of my gown prepared to lose my virginity to the King in the North. "Lady Y/n stop." His deep voice makes me stop confused.

"I'm sorry, my lord?" I turned around to face him confused. He's only down to a tunic and trousers slowly he steps up to me. "I won't share your bed. Not until your absolutely sure." Parting my lips in shock I still can't believe him. "My lord it's our duty to-" He rests a finger to my lips cutting me off, locking onto my eyes deeply. "I am king lady Y/n. I can choose to wait for your sake. But please call me Robb." I smile lightly fiddling with my dress nervously. "Robb can, could you kiss me again?" A small smile meets his lips leaning down he gently kissed me. I kissed him back for a few minutes. He's nothing like my father.

Weeks have passed since our wedding night and we still haven't consummated. My father was getting suspicious but I think I'm finally ready. My mother had died during my birth so I wasn't fully prepared. Rumor was the first time there would be a lot of pain. Yet Robb has been gentle slowly getting me used to his touch. Kissing me and cuddling beside me in our bed until I go to sleep before he'll go to his own chambers. Nothing about him showed force or roughness that most women faced in arranged marriage. I was one of the lucky ones. The Stark's are fierce on the outside but gentle on the inside.

"Hey Robb. I've been thinking." I trailed off entering our chambers to see him laying on our fur bed. "Yes, lady wolf. What is on your mind?" I sit on the edge of the bed wearing a tunic and trousers from returning from our horse ride earlier. "I'm ready. To sleep with you." He leans up on his elbow resting a hand to my cheek, searching for uncertainty. "You're sure. I don't want to pressure you my lady." I nod my head leaning over and kissing his lips. He slowly kisses back still holding my face in his hand until he breaks the kiss. "Roob what is it?" I questioned seeing a playful smirk on his lips.

He climbed out of the bed coming to my side. One arm sliding underneath my legs and the other under my arm, I wrapped my arms around his neck giggling. "Robb, what are we doing?" He goes to the open doorway carrying me over the threshold and laying me on the bed, kicking the door closed with his foot. "Doing this properly. My lady wolf deserves this to be loving and fun." He slowly removes his tunic and I feel my cheeks turning red as I admire his chest seeing him smile. He slowly comes to stand in front of me his hands reaching for the bottom of my tunic. "Are you sure about this, Y/n?"

I slowly nod my head wrapping my arms around his neck playing with his curls. "Yeah. Just...be gentle, I've never..." He gently pressed his lips to mine whispering. "I promise. I'd never wish to hurt you my wolf." His hands slowly pulled my shirt off pushing me onto my back on the bed. Robb hovers above me smiling sweetly pressing his lips onto mine. I immediately kissed back feeling his lips trailing my neck causing me to moan when he hits a certain spot.

"My mother spoke once that there will be some pain for you but I promise I'll be as easy as I can." He stopped his actions staring deeply into my eyes. My hands play with the hairs at the nape of his neck lisening closely. Gently pulling his lips down to mine smiling into the kiss I mumbled against his lips. "I love you, Robb Stark." His hands slowly run through my hair deepening the kiss. "And I you, Y/n Frey."

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