let me never be yours pt 1 (ok i suck, this is WAY too long)1964March 18 2012, 01:36:25 UTC
'Have fun with your little princess,' Cersei had said with a smile on her lips when he had passed her on his way to the bedchambers, 'maybe she'll forget her courtesies if you ask nicely'. He had not known what it meant.
Not until he entered his chambers and saw Sansa, his wife for two weeks now. He had not bedded her yet, but everyone was convinced that would only be a matter of time. Everyone, except for Jaime and Sansa. Tywin may control my life, he won't control who I sleep with. He had never done so. It was not that he did not want her, she was attractive and her young teenage body reminded him of Cersei when she was still a girl. But her walls were higher and thicker than Cersei's had ever been. Pretending she wasn't there was easier for both.
She was not ignoring him now. Above her head her hands were tied to the bed and when Jaime pulled away the blankets he found her naked. Cersei, he thought angry, what sort of sick joke are you playing? He wanted to stand up, leave the room, find her.... but instead he stayed where he
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Re: let me never be yours pt 21964March 18 2012, 01:37:16 UTC
He was starting to enjoy this. He rubbed her clit with her thumb, while he slowly slid a finger inside her. He felt her heartbeat racing and her muscles tensed. 'You want me to kiss you?' 'Yes,' she gasped. Jaime kissed her nipple, then moved downwards. 'Yes? Did you forget your courtesies my sweet lady?' The words rolled over her tongue naturally. 'I'd like you to lick me if it pleases you Ser' Jaime grinned at her sudden change of words. 'You know what that means don't you?,' he asked kissing her thigh, two fingers inside of her now. Sansa was breathing heavily, her body hot and trembling. When she didn't respond he continued: 'our marriage isn't official until the bedding, a shared commitment. This is a bedding too sweet love, although one-sided.' Jaime doubted there even were rules about oral sex on a wedding night, but it was not the point. 'The moment you release this energy you're building up there, you won't mean anything to me to me yet, but you'll be a true Lannister, you'll be mine
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Re: let me never be yours pt 3 (omg even longer than i thought. WHAT AM I DOING)1964March 18 2012, 01:38:18 UTC
Jaime couldn't look away from her. He didn't dare. Her fixed fierce eyes on his, judging every move he made. All he could think of was her small pale hand around him. Her inexperienced fingers only seemed to harden him more. She pulled him closer, licked the outline of his ear, before whispering in it. 'Do you want to fuck me Ser?' she asked softly. Her grip around his cock tightened. The words alone made him groan. She took that as a yes. 'I'll tell you what. I'll let you fuck me. If I come first, I'll be your Lannister, whatever you want.' She paused a moment to let her words sink in. 'But if you come first.... you must promise me to take me to Winterfell, to take me away from Cersei, away from here.' Jaime saw the fire in her eyes. She would not give up on her dream so easily. 'I promise' he told her. He was not sure if it was his lust or his mind talking. It did not matter. Sansa smiled. 'Good.I'll do my very best to please you Ser' She kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth while he positioned her on him and thrusted into her
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Arys Oakheart is a true knight and a virtuous one, and Tyene Sand is no true lady and no virtuous woman either, and they both love Arianne Martell.
So it was but a matter of time before all three of them ended up in bed together. Well, not precisely in bed, because when it happens they are in one of the private gardens of Sunspear. The late afternoon sun is hot and the shade of the orange tree is cool, and the three of them lie together on a cotton blanket in Martell colors and fuck. Tyene rides Ares backwards and Arianne is in her arms, and she has one hand between her cousin's legs, two fingers curled inside of her. Arys wishes he could see her face as well as Arianne's (she is open-mouthed, eyes half-lidded), because he desires her (oh, as much as he desires Arianne, and he wonders why the Seven has cursed him so, that he should feel such strange desires), but does not trust her. She is the Viper's daughter, and no snake's egg has ever hatched anything but another snake. Despite all his worrying about fair
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hands - 1/3 and I don't even know wtf happened here okaybreveMarch 18 2012, 22:32:13 UTC
"If you can't keep your hands off your blade, I'll tie them behind your back," he had warned her the first time he caught her. She had slunk into the dungeon, quiet as a shadow, because a piece of unfinished business by the name of Meryn Trant was living and breathing down in one of the cells, and she meant to put an end to that nonsense. But he had caught her, coming up from gods knew where and catching her wrist before she could slip away from him. He was quicker than he used to be, and she was furious
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Re: hands - 2/3 and I don't even know wtf happened here okaybreveMarch 18 2012, 22:32:29 UTC
Arya tried to jerk her hands apart in frustration as he lowered her to the bed, because they needed to be sliding down him, digging into him, grasping onto him. But he was stubborn as ever, and bit down on her shoulder with a dissenting sound in his throat. When he insistently pressed her wrists into the mattress above her head, she left them there
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Not until he entered his chambers and saw Sansa, his wife for two weeks now. He had not bedded her yet, but everyone was convinced that would only be a matter of time. Everyone, except for Jaime and Sansa. Tywin may control my life, he won't control who I sleep with. He had never done so. It was not that he did not want her, she was attractive and her young teenage body reminded him of Cersei when she was still a girl. But her walls were higher and thicker than Cersei's had ever been. Pretending she wasn't there was easier for both.
She was not ignoring him now. Above her head her hands were tied to the bed and when Jaime pulled away the blankets he found her naked. Cersei, he thought angry, what sort of sick joke are you playing? He wanted to stand up, leave the room, find her.... but instead he stayed where he ( ... )
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Arys Oakheart is a true knight and a virtuous one, and Tyene Sand is no true lady and no virtuous woman either, and they both love Arianne Martell.
So it was but a matter of time before all three of them ended up in bed together. Well, not precisely in bed, because when it happens they are in one of the private gardens of Sunspear. The late afternoon sun is hot and the shade of the orange tree is cool, and the three of them lie together on a cotton blanket in Martell colors and fuck. Tyene rides Ares backwards and Arianne is in her arms, and she has one hand between her cousin's legs, two fingers curled inside of her. Arys wishes he could see her face as well as Arianne's (she is open-mouthed, eyes half-lidded), because he desires her (oh, as much as he desires Arianne, and he wonders why the Seven has cursed him so, that he should feel such strange desires), but does not trust her. She is the Viper's daughter, and no snake's egg has ever hatched anything but another snake. Despite all his worrying about fair ( ... )
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"Mmm," she said noncommittally, still unable to steady her breathing. "I guess you'll just have to stay here to make sure.
"I thought you were supposed to keep me from doing anything stupid," she added, trying hard to sound cross.
Gendry just chuckled and pulled her onto his heaving chest, breathless at last.
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