Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister's Wedding Night - 284 AC

Robert and Cersei were carried by their respective parties to the bedchamber, each group undressing the bride and groom and shouting bawdy jokes. It was only when Cersei and Robert were as naked as their name-day, did the guest reluctantly retreat out of the room and take their position outside of the door, still shouting ribald suggestions.

Robert Baratheon, half-drunk, but still handsome, muscled like a maiden's fantasy, and fresh off his victory against the Targaryens, wasted no time and started climbing on top of Cersei and kissing her with drunken passion. Cersei, who's fantasies of dashing Prince Rhaegar Targaryen had been replaced with dreams of the hulking Baratheon king, kissed him back eagerly and allowed him to settle on top of her in the bed.

Without hesitation, Robert guided his thick, erect cock into Cersei's wet cunt and soon the sounds of sex filled the room. Cersei moaned as Robert pounded her, her body convulsing with orgasm after orgasm as the man of her dreams pounded her.

Robert, nearing his climax, thrust deep into Cersei's cunt and emptied his potent seed deep in her womb and leaned down to softly whisper, "Lyanna", quietly into Cersei's ear before rolling off her and promptly falling asleep.

Cersei, who had been writhing with the pleasure of Robert's copious seed shooting into her, was startled out of her ecstasy by Robert's whisper. "Did he just call me Lyanna?" Cersei thought, fuming at the thought of her husband still love-stricken for that dirty wolf whore. After laying in furious silence for a few minutes, her mind racing with thoughts of dead dragon princes, dishonored wolf bitches, and unfaithful stag kings, as her new lord husband snored loudly next to her, Cersei eventually drifted off to sleep as well.

Thought she was never completely sure what Robert Baratheon had drunkenly called her that night, the seeds of mistrust and jealousy had been planted in Cersei's mind, and the King and Queen's relationship only deteriorated over the years. However, unbeknownst to Cersei, in the minutes after her first bedding with Robert, the Baratheon's virile seed had reached Cersei's fertile womb and impregnated her.

Nine months after her wedding night, Cersei Lannister gave birth to her first, and only child with King Robert Baratheon.