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A Game of Thrones Kink Meme
THE GAME OF THRONES KINK MEME
Round 1!
How It Works -
1) Anonymously request a pairing (or threesome, or group - any and all pairings welcome) along with a kink of your choice - feel free to be as descriptive as you’d like. An example of how this should look: "Cersei/Jaime, bondage." Although this is a kink meme, given the disapproval of fic in ( Read more... )
Round 1!
How It Works -
1) Anonymously request a pairing (or threesome, or group - any and all pairings welcome) along with a kink of your choice - feel free to be as descriptive as you’d like. An example of how this should look: "Cersei/Jaime, bondage." Although this is a kink meme, given the disapproval of fic in ( Read more... )
"Are you quite satisfied, my lord?" she asked, with a challenging grin, "Or shall we pass the time a while and wait for you to recover?"
Tyrion stroked a hand down her neck. "Oh, I am satisfied, Ros, yet I could do to be satisfied again. You come highly recommended, my dear, and you're worth every penny, but I wonder, if you have another skill as well?"
Ros made an adorable little moue of feigned confusion "And what might that be, my lord?"
"How are you at telling stories?" he asked.
She looked at him, consideringly, then quirked a dirty smile. "Oh, stories, is it, my lord? And not the sort you tell children on a winter's night?
He answered her with one of his own. "Now supposing, just supposing, you found yourself frequented by certain young lords, I'd think that might inspire a story or two. Not, of course, that I would believe a word of it, for obviously you are far too wise and discreet to tell tales out of school to a Lannister."
"Of course not, my lord" Ros said, with mock innocence, "It would be merely an entertainment."
Tyrion slspped the bed before him, then waved his hand in a grand, airy gesture. "Come, sit, girl. That's a ridiculous position for storytelling."
She crawled off of him and arranged herself in a comfortable way by his knee. "Once," Ros said, "And not that I say it actually happened, the Greyjoy lad brought the bastard of Winterfell here with him to make him a man."
"Oh," said Tyrion, "I think I like this story. Say on, Ros..."
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"Green as grass and scared out of their tiny minds?" Tyrion asked with a smirk.
"As if they wore a sign saying it," she said, nodding with conspiratorial glance. "Then Greyjoy takes me by the breasts with a proud look - as if touching a tit made him a great man - says 'Nothing but the best for our Jon. We're going to show him everything we know, aren't we, Ros.' We! As if he'd done it more than three or four times himself!"
He tried to cover his amusement and gestured encouragingly. "Go on."
"But Snow looks to be buying every word of it, all wide eyes. You know, I wonder if he'd even seen a naked woman before?" Ros asked.
Tyrion shook his head. "Oh, I doubt it. Not in Winterfell, he wouldn't."
"So I strip him out of his clothes," she said. "Telling him what a fine figure his is. And it's true, you know, ass or not, he's a vigorous healthy young man, and ready fast enough. So I push him down, climb on, and you know what he starts to do?"
He leaned forward, aflame with curiosity. "No, tell me. I couldn't imagine."
"He starts to narrate it all, like a lecture!" Ros exclaims, and they both fall to laughing
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