better things to think on (arya/gendry)magisterequitumMarch 18 2012, 22:24:30 UTC
The dirt is hard and cold underneath her back, rocks and twigs scraping her naked skin; she is not the sort of girl to cry out at a few scrapes though, and so she says nothing in the way of complaining. Instead, she twists and turns, causing the ground to dig further into her.
"Get on with it," Arya orders. She does not beg or ask or plead, she orders.
And Gendry complies, gives in, acquiesces to her demands. Once he'd teased her after finding her again, called her a lady, said she was a proper grown one now. She'd laid him flat on his back with the blunt end of her blade for that.
His large hands slide up her thighs, and his breath is warm in the space between her legs where she wants him.
"I want, I want," Arya tries to say, but she has no need to.
Gendry lowers his head, dark hair curling over his brow, and his gaze is lost from her as he puts his mouth to work. His thumbs part her folds, and his tongue darts inside, mimicking the actions of his cock from the night before.
Somewhere a bird calls out but its song is lost to the two lovers in the grass.
Arya pants and twists, a hand digging into the ground, grasping at grass and pulling it up by its roots. He is good at this, has discovered what she likes. She lifts a leg to his shoulder, giving him more room, and thumping her heel into the muscle there.
Gendry smiles, and she can feel the movement against her bare cunt. He does not make her order for more though, and she is grateful for that.
She does not stifle her mouth or the noises that work their way out of her throat. Instead, she lets them escape as he spears his tongue inside her, as he uses his teeth against her clit, sucks and licks and mouths at her.
Her release comes with a shaky sigh and a heavy grunt. When she opens her eyes again, and how she had come to close them in the first place she does not, his eyes are warm on hers and his face slick with her.
Gendry reaches forward, pulls a leaf from her hair. "You are dirty now."
Arya rolls her eyes, amused at how he could wonder at something like that. "I don't care, you idiot."
She reaches for his breeches then, intent to show him how much she does not care about being dirty.
"Get on with it," Arya orders. She does not beg or ask or plead, she orders.
And Gendry complies, gives in, acquiesces to her demands. Once he'd teased her after finding her again, called her a lady, said she was a proper grown one now. She'd laid him flat on his back with the blunt end of her blade for that.
His large hands slide up her thighs, and his breath is warm in the space between her legs where she wants him.
"I want, I want," Arya tries to say, but she has no need to.
Gendry lowers his head, dark hair curling over his brow, and his gaze is lost from her as he puts his mouth to work. His thumbs part her folds, and his tongue darts inside, mimicking the actions of his cock from the night before.
Somewhere a bird calls out but its song is lost to the two lovers in the grass.
Arya pants and twists, a hand digging into the ground, grasping at grass and pulling it up by its roots. He is good at this, has discovered what she likes. She lifts a leg to his shoulder, giving him more room, and thumping her heel into the muscle there.
Gendry smiles, and she can feel the movement against her bare cunt. He does not make her order for more though, and she is grateful for that.
She does not stifle her mouth or the noises that work their way out of her throat. Instead, she lets them escape as he spears his tongue inside her, as he uses his teeth against her clit, sucks and licks and mouths at her.
Her release comes with a shaky sigh and a heavy grunt. When she opens her eyes again, and how she had come to close them in the first place she does not, his eyes are warm on hers and his face slick with her.
Gendry reaches forward, pulls a leaf from her hair. "You are dirty now."
Arya rolls her eyes, amused at how he could wonder at something like that. "I don't care, you idiot."
She reaches for his breeches then, intent to show him how much she does not care about being dirty.
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THIS IS PERFECT OMG
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