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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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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