Sliding her thumb against his cheek, she breathed out his names as she parted her lips gently and brushed an almost kiss against his lips. Looking down over Robb, her cheeks flushed a little as she smiled kissing him almost again before pressing her lips against his with a little moan.

Robb Stark, her Robb.

"Oh Robb," Del moaned against his lips, stroking him slow as he pushed against her hand. Leaning back reaching for the protection, Del remembered her sister's lessons as she murmured a soft 'wait' to Robb. It was hard to concentrate but she managed, biting her lip before she finally got it right after a moment. Smiling at Robb, warm and happy and filled with desire for him, she drew him close to her shifting her body beneath his. "Robb?"