Robb Stark & Daenerys Targaryen
Basically What if Rhaegar Targaryen won the Battle of the Trident and Robert's Rebellion was unsuccessful... How would things have gone differently?
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Robb and Dany are the main pairing, Jon...
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Robb Stark & Daenerys Targaryen
Robb woke up to kisses showering his chest and shoulders. He laughed lightly like a boy who had just discovered the wonder of a woman's body. A delighted smile was carved on his face as Daenerys greeted him that morning.
"Good morning, husband. Sorry for waking you but I simply couldn't help myself" Daenerys said as she brought her face back up to meet his lips with her own.
"There is no need to apologize, I quite like being woken up this way," he said with a grin on his face as he pulled her closer to him. He couldn't believe that this incredible woman was his wife now. And here she was adorning him with her soft kisses to wake him up. He felt like he was the luckiest man in all of the seven kingdoms. The mere sight of her was enough to set his heart ablaze and he knew there was only one word to describe how he was feeling.
"I love you" he blurted out before he could even register what was coming out of his mouth. He noticed Dany stopped her movements and looked up at him in surprise before her expression shifted into a beautiful smile.
"And I love you," she said. Her words made his heart swell even more.
"So last night... was that alright for you?" Robb asked a bit shyly. He wanted to make sure that she was okay. While it was both of their first times he knew that performing that act was different for a woman than it was a man.
"It was more than alright. I am a bit sore, but it is not anything i can't manage. I love how much you care," she responded as she placed a kiss upon his lips. They both knew that many lords would take their wives whenever and however they pleased without a care in the world, but that's not the kind of man he wanted to be, nor was it the relationship he desired with his own wife.
They're interrupted when they hear a knock at the door. Robb quickly pulls the blanket over them to cover them up. Two handmaidens hustled in with fresh linens and other toiletries in tow, their faces mimicking Dany's as they took in the newlyweds positions. Robb was mostly unabashed, telling them to simply leave the linens and start the fire once more. The girls listened with red cheeks, glancing at Daenerys nearly as much as they glanced between themselves.
When they finally left, the princess smothered her face in her hands as her husband continued chuckling heartily. "How humiliating," she mumbled, but Robb only rubbed her back.
"It's not as if the whole of winterfell heard, princess. Only the great keep, and the stables... the godswood maybe..." he said with a smug grin on his face.
She playfully swatted his chest. "Was I truly that loud?!"
"Well...you certainly weren't quiet." He said with a laugh.
Dany rolled her eyes and moved to straddle his lap, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. He was reactive, doting, his large hands tangling in the curls hanging loose down her back.
