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The Newlyweds Meme

THE NEWLYWEDS MEME

Early in marriage, newly married couples are affectionate, very much in love, and relatively free of excessive conflict, a state that might be called "blissful harmony."

This is a meme for playing that period out! Because a little fluff (or even smut for some couples) every now and then is a wonderful thing.

The rules:

1) Comment with your character's name and canon, and any preferences you might have.
2) Tag other people who have posted. The two of you are now newlyweds!
3) The scenario is up to you! Could be the wedding night, the honeymoon, a couple months, or even a year after the wedding! At home, at a hotel, wherever and whenever is completely up to you!
4) Have fun!

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Connor was in the midst of marveling at how small she was against him when felt Elena move, entwining their fingers and nuzzled in. He had once been worried that the he intimidated or scared her, but happily it never seemed to be the case.

"Good morning, Mrs. Kenway..."

Yes, she was small compared to him, but honestly, there was nothing that made her feel safer in the world than being pressed up to her lover's strong form. Connor could look intimidating to most people--especially those who didn't know him--but Elena had never felt anything at all like that. Besides, there was always a bonus at bringing her larger lover to his knees in bed...

At the familiar sound of his voice, Elena rolled herself over onto her back beneath the sheets and opened her bleary, dark eyes to look up at him in the dim light. Gently, her lips curved into a smile. "Good morning, husband."

Connor kissed her forehead, before lightly running his hand through her hair and kissing her full on the lips. He felt his heart skip a beat as she called him husband and he lightly kissed her again.

"Did you sleep well?" His voice was still thick with sleep, enough that she could feel it rumble in his chest.

She returned the kiss without any hesitation and copied the movement of his hand to allow one of her own to slide up along his cheek and back through his thick hair. Elena savored the touch, perhaps now more than ever with the warm circlet of metal around her finger that matched Connor's own.

At his question, Elena grinned and nodded her head, trailing her fingers down towards his broad chest. "I always do with you." She paused, teeth biting into her full lower lip for a moment. "Were you up early thinking?"

"That's good.."

He couldn't help but smile at her and when she bit her lip, he was half tempted to see if he could get her to do it again. Connor gently drew his fingers along her side for a moment, lost in the feel of her skin under his touch.

"Hmm?" It took a moment, but he processed her question and gave a faint chuckle of embarrassment. "Ah,. Sorry, I was hoping not to wake you."

His fingers trailing over her naked flesh caused a tremble of need to emanate in her suddenly. Elena wanted to guide him, but it was better to just lie there at his side and look up at her lover with wide, adoring eyes. Admittedly, she was still not fully awake, though steadily getting there.

"Don't worry about it. There's time to sleep later--while we have the time," she teased, her hand laying flat over his chest and the beating of his heart.

"Were you thinking about us?"

"Very true..." came the distracted murmur.

He'd never been the sort to initiate things on the physical side of the relationship, happy to let Elena set the pace, but waking up next to her was starting to have an ...effect to say the least. Connor gently caressed her hip before shifting to accommodate their closeness.

"In a manner of speaking." Laying his forehead against hers, he continued. "I was thinking about you. You've made me a very happy man, Elena."

Lazily, she wrapped an arm around his neck to hold him close to her, aware of the obvious sign of Connor's affection for his new wife, brushing against her bare thighs. Elena only let off a pleased hum in the core of her throat--she'd take care of that sooner or later. After they got tired of talking, that was.

"And you've made me a happy woman." She pressed her lips to his in another kiss that was gentle, but longing. "I want to have everything with you... But white picket fences have never really been my thing, so maybe we'll forgo the traditional route some more."

It's his turn to make a pleased noise, moving to kiss her cheek, along her jaw and murmuring agreements the entire way. He's trailing them along her neck, when finally the word 'traditional makes it through the haze of desire threatening to take over his mind. Groaning slightly, he paused in his ministrations to rest his forehead on her shoulder.

"That reminds me...the Elders want to have dinner with us, once we get back. To welcome you officially into the tribe, as it were."

Oh, right. She should have figured that was going to be coming sooner or later now that they were husband and wife. Connor might've been groaning over it all, but Elena knew it was important to keep those traditions alive. She looked forward to it really because this was their life together. His heritage was important.

Gently she lifted his head back up with both hands and smiled at her lover. "So, then we'll have dinner and I'll do whatever I have to do," Elena cooed, backing the words up with another kiss, though this one was much more passionate and eager.

Okay, so maybe she wanted to take care of things sooner rather than later.

"Roll over onto your back."

His worries about the tribe melting away at her touch, Connor accepted the kiss and felt his need deepen as he threaded his fingers through her hair. He was here at this beautiful hotel to celebrate being married to his beautiful wife - who judging from the mischievous glint in her eye, had a plan.

Connor arched an eyebrow but acquiesced, gently running his fingers along her side.

"You are so beautiful, Elena." He murmured, voice hushed with awe.

When he did as told, she easily slipped up onto his body, straddling Connor's hips with the covers of the hotel bed folded back behind her naked form. She was radiant in the rising sunlight leaking through the windows and the expression on her face couldn't have been anymore affectionate for the man below her.

"And yours," Elena replied softly, taking his warm hands and guiding them up along her lean body, towards the soft swells of her breasts. She wanted him to touch her everywhere, to hold her like the most precious thing in the world. And her? She had every plan to make Connor even more certain he was not only her lover, but the one person she lusted for.

"I love you..."

As she settled above him, Connor rolled his hips experimentally and savored the feel of her against him. Looking at his wife, haloed by rising sunlight, he gave a small smile. The confidence of her hands drew him in, his eyes meeting hers as he followed her lead .

"I am yours, Elena."

Sitting up, he wrapped his arms around her and pressed kisses to her body, trailing them up along her neck.

"Whatever you want of me, love..."

"I want everything," she murmured in reply, hooking one of her arms over his broad shoulder when he was sitting up with her, holding her body close to his own. A pleased tremble worked down her spine, to the heat between her legs and...she couldn't wait another second. Hips tilting away, Elena reached a hand back to take hold of his hard length and she guided her lover along her wet folds until she could slip down onto him.

As much as she was clinging to Connor with nails digging into the flesh of his shoulder and her moaning filling the silence of their hotel room, Elena took him slowly, allowing her body to adjust to his size. She was turned on enough, even with the lack of much foreplay, that it wasn't an issue and soon she settled back into his lap. There was a satisfied hum vibrating in her throat from the full feeling, while her eyes were darkened and narrowed, fixed on his own.

Settling one hand on her hip, Connor sighed hotly against her skin and met her gaze as she settled onto him. He hadn't expected her to be ready to accommodate him and while he gently began to rock her, to keep up the friction, he looked for any sign of discomfort.

"Are you alright?"

She let out a sudden, breathy laugh with his question--he was so sweet, even like this, focused on her completely. "Never been better," Elena reassured, following his motions and bucking her hips shallowly. Her walls fluttered around Connor and that...

Dark eyes squeezed shut and she whined blissfully, cursed under her breath. "Oh god--just--" What were words anyways? She was sure he didn't need anymore assurance besides the way she started to lift herself and then slide back down over him, mouth hanging open.

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