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A/N - AS PROMISED I AM POSTING THE WEDDING NIGHT SCENE FROM MY STORY A HATTER'S LOVE FOR A CHAMPION. WARNING THIS IS RATED M FOR A REASON IF YOU ARE NOT OLD ENOUGH I ASK THAT YOU PLEASE REFRAIN FROM READING THIS AS IT DOES CONTAIN ADULT THEMES AND SEXUALITY.

FOR THOSE FOLLOWING THE STORY THIS IS THE REAL CHAPTER 10 BUT FOR NOW ITS CHAPTER 9.5 :)

A/N 2- THERE MIGHT BE MORE SCENES ADDED TO THIS STORY ONLY BECAUSE I WANT TO KEEP THE OTHER ONE A T RATING SO THE SMUT AND LEMONS WILL GO HERE ;)

SO ON TO CHAPTER 9.5

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Tarrant brought her to their rooms in the castle after the Ball, Mirana had thrown in honor of their wedding. He was nervous but only because he was loathed to hurt her and he knew he was going to despite everything, he knew that it was inevitable. Once behind the closed doors of their room he pulled her to him and placed his lips to hers. She let out a soft sigh and returned his gentle kiss. He pulled back from their kiss only fractionally to place a loving kiss to her nose then both cheeks, moving up to her forehead then her temple. He wanted to take things as slowly as possible. He wanted her begging him to take her when everything was said and done.

Pulling her towards the bedroom he continued to heighten her senses until the only thing she could think about was the feel of his rough hands on her body.

She found herself pulling at the hem of his shirt wanting to touch the skin that had been tantalizing her the whole day. Rarely did he wear so little and she wanted to touch him so badly it hurt. When she managed to remove the offending piece of cloth she was struck numb by the feel of his very pale chest that had a thin line of reddish orange hair trailing down towards his navel. Never one to be at all proper she let her instincts take over as she leaned forward and ran her hand from his neck down that intriguing line of hair, before she allowed her lips to follow the same path.

Tarrant tried to hold back the moan he could feel threatening to be released when she ran her hand down his chest oh so slowly but when she leaned forward and followed with her lips the moan came without warning. "Alice, mah luv..." his brogue was coming out and it had nothing to do with his madness and everything to do with the passion he could feel rising within him.

Alice wasn't about to let him know what his brogue did to her. She could feel herself becoming more and more desirous of her husband. Her body was feeling heavy and yet empty at the same time. She knew about the birds and the bees. She knew what went on behind the closed doors of a husband and wife but she had never had these feelings until she had fallen in love with the man before her. Now all she could think about was him giving her the please that only he could give. She wanted to learn the mysteries of what lay beyond.

Now that she was touching him he wanted to do the same and slowly began undoing the buttons on the back of her dress. He allowed time in between the release of each button so that she wouldn't tense up but remain completely at ease with him. He shouldn't have feared that she would tense up for she was waiting for him to unbutton her dress and touch her feverish bare skin with his work roughened hands. When the last button came undone they stood staring at each other as her dress fell to the floor leaving her in a short chemise that was nearly see through. He placed his hands that were presently void of any bandages on her smooth skin and he heard her moan his name breathlessly, her body tense as it awaited his next touch with longing.

Tarrant was in heaven, he had never touch anything quite like Alice's skin, as he allowed his hands to wander on the smooth expanse of the near naked back he could feel his desire for her grow. As much as he wanted to take this a slow as possible it was getting harder by the second to hold himself to his vow. He quickly untied the laces of her thin chemise and as it dropped to the floor he kissed her.

Alice wanted to cover herself from his view but before she got the chance he was kissing her with a barely reigned in passion, all of which she returned. Her arms went around his neck pulling him closer to her as he deepened the kiss. He managed to lay her down on top of the mattress as he continued to assault her lips and then her pale neck and shoulders with light kisses. She felt the mattress beneath her and tensed up slightly before feeling him poise himself above her. It was then she noticed he was still slightly dressed while she was completely bare to his roaming gaze.

"Tarrant, my dear husband are a bit overdressed aren't you?" she asked sweetly, hoping he would take the subtle hint and finish undressing so that they could continue.

He looked at her before grinning and rose from the bed. While keeping her eyes locked with his he began to slowly unwind the kilt. HE allowed her to look her fill and couldn't help the grin that appeared when she caught sight of his manhood. The blush and fear that entered her eyes at the sight. When the last piece of clothing fell to the floor he returned to his brides side. "Is this better mah luv?" he asked while kissing his way from her neck down towards her bare breast. All Alice could do was nod and let out a low moan as desire flooded her trembling body. Soon she was writhing beneath him desperate for something though she wasn't sure what. She only knew that he could fulfill what ever it was she needed at the moment.

Alice wasn't sure how he was intending to fit his huge girth into her but she knew that in order to consummate the marriage he must, it was just she knew the pain that he was going to inflict and with his size she knew it was going to hurt a lot. She did try to keep her fear to her self however he managed to see it and tried to soothe her as well as he could. He knew that with his girth he was going to hurt her and he was loathed to do such a thing but he also knew he had no other choice. "Mah dear I will try to lessen the pain. Do you trust me?" he whisked into her ear. At her tiny nod he began to ready her body for his inevitable intrusion. When she was again writhing below him he reached down to between her now spread legs to touch the little bundle of nerves there that as soon as he did sent her crashing over the edge into her first orgasm. Before she could come down from her high he positioned himself to enter her. He whispered a heartfelt apology before sliding into her slowly. Upon reaching her barrier he pulled back, leaning down he covered her lips with his then pressed forward, breaking through her thin barrier and taking her cry of pain into himself.

She felt like she was being torn in two and tried very hard to keep as still as possible as the pain swept through her. She looked up and saw that he was wincing and realized that it had pained him to hurt her and reached up to cup his check. When the pain finally mellowed she said "I'm alright now." At her words he slowly as not to pain her pulled back only to press back seconds later. He kept to the slow rhythm for a little while as he allowed her body to adjust to his girth. Alice could feel that he was holding back to keep from causing her any more pain and she was glad that he was thinking of her when he could have just taken what he needed and be done with it. She knew that he wanted her to feel the same way as before only this time he wanted to join her in he ecstasy. Before long his slow rhythm was not enough and she was begging him to go faster, which to her surprise he did and with gusto she might add. He began to move faster and faster and it was all she could do to keep up as she could feel the now familiar draw of her on coming orgasm . Before she knew it it was upon her and she bowed beneath him and let out a shrill scream as she came his name being torn from her lips in pleasure. moments later she felt him stiffen above her as he too found his release, moaning her name like a prayer as he fell forward into her waiting arms. He quickly rolled off her and pulled her into his arms before closing his eyes. Alice watched as he slowly fell into slumber before joining him seconds later her head nestled over his rapidly beating heart.