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12 + Stev

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“That’s right,” He whispered and it sends a pleasant shiver down her spine. “Take my cock like a good little girl.” Stev could only whimper at his words. Her body was seemingly not her own as he used her like a doll. The stronger hold kept her against him as those soft, ample breasts of hers bounced freely with each rough pounding. The wet, obscene noises only had her blushing as she moaned; her head falling back before her lips were captured in a sloppily kiss. Her sweet, creamy pussy clamped down as he made her swallow his spit. He grunted as she squeezed his dick so much that he could barely move in her anymore. 

When her walls started to relax and flutter around him, he pulled her down so her back was flush with his chest and continued pounding away inside her sensitive pussy. She could only thrash against him like a woman possessed. Stev gasped out; her squirting orgasm soaking them both with each thrust whilst her stomach was tightening once more. His fat cock throbbed inside her; his mushroom heady pushing against her soft,spongy spot again and again. "Hmm, and you did not want this?" Those big, doe eyes of hers rolled as her mind could only soften at the onslaught of pleasure coming her way.

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Kinktober request: tywin&joanna and their breeding kink with stev ❣️

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x

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“Oh, you are such a good girl, hmm?” Joanna whispered; amusement dripping into her tone as she watched the erotic sight in front of her. “I remember when you could not take him.” She purred her taunts. Tywin grunted; Stev’s tight, creamy pussy clamping down as the effects of Joanna’s words washed over her body.

The Lannister red, silk sheets wrapped around her as she arched against the touches. Touches she was incredibly addicted to now. Even with the twins sleeping in their nursery; her lovers wanted another and another. All she could do was take what they gave her and Stev could not deny how much enjoyment and pleasure she got from them.

“Taking me so well.” Tywin purred into her ear; his tone as dark as ever as he fought against his own pleasure rising. It did not help that such a beauty was underneath him or the whispers of his wife in his ear. Those green eyes of his trailed over Stev’s shaking body before coming to a stop at the erotic sight of her creamy pussy taking him in.

A ring of cream already forming as his larger hand slowly moved up her stomach as Joanna gracefully moved to her side. Her soft hands reached for Stev’s ample breasts and Joanna began to palm at them greedily. Stev softly gasped against her soft lips as Joanna passionately kissed her; tongue pushing in without invitation.

Their soft, sweet breasts brushed against each other as Joanna only leaned in closer. Her fingers brushing through Stev’s thick locks in a loving manner whilst Tywin’s thrusts could only quicken. His own stomach was tightening in anticipation now as her body rocked back and forth, taking his fat, throbbing cock deeper.

Her eyes rolled even as she fought to keep kissing Joanna; their scents wrapped around her so tightly as she lost herself in the pleasure. Stev reached for the sheets as her hold on them only tightened whilst her weeping pussy clamped down. Her toes were curling as Tywin only pressed deeper; his hands brushing over her legs now.

“Oh..ah—..” Stev’s eyes rolled back as her moans of pleasure were muffled by the soft lips against her own. The change in position with Tywin pushing her legs against her chest had his cock pushing even deeper, if that was even possible. His fat, mushroom head bullied her soft, spongy spot with ease over and over again.

Tywin’s desire only grew as he watched the milk spill from her heavy, ample breasts. A dark smirk tugged on his lips before he leaned in; his soft tongue brushing up her stomach and lapped up what was given to him. Stev wined and her head fell back on the pillows as her fingers reached for his hair once more and began to tug. 

His hot mouth completely engulfed her pebbled nipple as he began to suck; Tywin’s eyes never strayed from her. His tongue circled her nipple as Joanna watched on, only becoming more aroused by the passing seconds. It was then that she decided her own arousal needed acting on as she pressed a deep kiss against Stev once more.

Stev was hardly noticing anything even when Joanna slowly moved to hover over her face; delicate hands on the headboard. “Now be a good girl…” She whispered down to their omega pet as her own weeping pussy soon met Stev’s lips. Her moans from Tywin’s thrusts vibrating against her had Joanna’s head falling back.

Stev’s delicate hands eagerly grabbed at Joanna’s arse as her own hunger began to make its presence known. Her tongue slowly lapped at her wetness whilst Tywin’s grunts of pleasure echoed in the room once more. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other joined him as their climax built with ease.

“That’s it - good girl…fuck!” Joanna moaned out her name like a prayer as her body began to ride Stev’s face with eagerness. Stev’s tongue dipped inside her creamy pussy and began to thrust in time with Tywin’s own movements. They were in sync with each other as ever whilst Stev tried to focus on anything but the pleasure about to push her over the edge.  

Stev began to harshly suck on Joanna’s clit as she moaned and whimpered. Tywin’s tongue lapping at her leaking milk once more as his thrusts quickened. The desire to fill Stev up overwhelmed him as Tywin began to mark her soft, pretty skin. “I am glad we kept her.” Joanna teased and looked over her shoulder to lock eyes with her husband. 

“Such a lovely pet.” Tywin purred up at the blushing Stev who moaned and grabbed at Joanna some more as she feasted. Her wetness had Stev greedy for more as she hummed before kitten licking her clit again. Joanna couldn’t hold back her climax as she squirted against Stev’s mouth but the Lioness continued to ride her.

Joanna took complete control of the situation as Stev was used between them both. Her own orgasm tingled now at the edge of her mind as her eyes fluttered shut. “So tight…” Tywin groaned as his hands slowly returned to her hips now and kept Stev steady. Those delicious, bouncing breasts of hers giving him a view.

His thicker fingers roughly rubbed against her clit now and the first touches were enough to push Stev over the edge. Her wetness easily coated him as Tywin watched her begin to fall apart; her climax ripping through her with ease whilst his thrusts never slowed. Even when she squirted and nearly pushed him from her creamy pussy.

Still, his rubbing continued whilst he chased his own release. Her sweet, tight pussy began to milk him with each stroke. Stev could only cry; her eyes watering as she sucked on Joanna’s clit still whose only legs began to shake. The wet, squelching noises only had Stev whimpering some more as she brightly blushed.

Joanna’s hand was grabbing Stev’s thick hair as she rode to her own climax. Praises falling from her lips so sweetly for her. Her mind softened as the sweet strokes of Tywin’s fat cock kept her on edge as she sucked on Joanna some more. Moments passed in such a lull before his grunts started again. His cum floods her with ease.

Tywin grunted and kept his throbbing cock stuffed inside her as he lent over her shaking body. “So good to us.” He purred. Joanna giggled as she gracefully as ever moved to kneel beside Stev before Tywin passionately captured their doe’s lips. The taste of his wife only had him moaning against Stev’s plump lips and his cock twitching inside her.

His hand gently came to palm at her breast as Stev slowly came back to the present even as he sucked on her tongue; drool forming as their kiss only turned wet and messy. Joanna curled up beside Stev; their legs tangling with each other as she gently stroked her hair. Tywin brushed their noses together before leaning away.

Stev whimpered and eagerly reached for them both as their scents once again took control. Her body softly shook again as she cuddled into his chest whilst Joanna tightened her own hold. His fat cock still stuffed her full; acting like a plug as he reached for the sheets to cover them all up. “Hmm, I am sure you will be bouncing on top of me in no time.” He taunted her.

Stev always became so unstoppable with her own lust but she was sleepy now and took comfort in the crook of his neck. Tywin and Joanna shared a smirk over her shoulder before the lioness leaned in and nuzzled Stev. His arm reached out to touch them both as he settled his own head back onto the pillow and watched over them.

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May I request Stev x Aemong nsfw quarters of her taking his virginity while Otto watches?

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Otto watched in a hardly concealed desire as his wife so prettily bounced away. The whimpers escaping Aemond echoed around the room as he could hardly contain himself. His hands reaching to touch Stev in every way. "Good boy. " Stev purred; moaning as his fat cock throbbed at her praise.

Her hips softly moved; spelling out his name as she took him deeper. Those soft, ample breasts of hers bounced in front of him and Aemond couldn't stop staring. Subtly, Otto began to palm his pants as Stev leaned closer; their noses brushing together before she lovingly captured Aemond's lips and passionately deepened the kiss.

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I'm sick and if I could, I would like to request some sweet headcanons with sick stev x tywin

Only if you feel good to do it ❤️

Hope you feel better soon <3 <3

Tywin would hate feeling useless and would seek to find the best maesters for Stev. He had the money and links; Tywn would make sure she lived. He would not lose another wife.

Stev would not accept she was ill at first; pushing the limit but she's soon running a fever and nearly bed ridden.

"You will get ill as well." Stev whispered; slowly trying to move away from him. An act Tywin would not allow as he only hums and brings her impossibly closer.

Tywin bathes her; having the maids run her bath but he soon moves in and brings her against his chest. His slender fingers brushing in her hair; massaging her scalp before moving to her body.

If there is children involved; Tywin will try and keep them company as they try and get to their mama.

Tywin makes sure Stev is eating; ordering her favourite soups to be made and thick bread. The old lion makes sure that fresh fruit is brought to her every day.

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hello, I saw that you started moving your account again, I wanted to know if you are going to continue posting the fanfic about Tywin?

I will continue it when I get inspo ❣️

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Hey!! Lovely that the requests are open ❤️

I would like to request a piece where Stev seduces Viserys

AN: Hi, I hope you like it

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A soft groan escaped the King beneath her. Stev fought against the smirk that tugged on her soft, sweet lips. “You are not in pain, my King?” She purred down at him; her hands softly moving over his bare back as she straddled. “No..no, continue..” Viserys whispered out; his eyes had fallen shut a while ago and his breathing evening out.

“I’m glad..” Stev purred as she tried to keep her tone clear. A groan escaped him once more as she moved deeper on his back. She could feel herself relaxing; far away from her husband as she focused on the king beneath her. It was wrong, so wrong she thought to herself as her mind went to the sweet, little Alicent.

The moans escaping Viserys brought her back to the present as she kneed into his back some more. “There you go.” A shiver ran down her spine at the soft noises beginning to echo around the royal chambers now. Her heavy, sweet breasts brushed against him without her truly noticing. Those soft nipples of hers pebbling.

“Shall we turn you over now?” Stev purred into his ear as she leaned closer. A smirk still tugging on her lips. Viserys was hardly hearing her; only nodding in the soft pillow as Stev slowly removed herself from his back. The King’s eyes were heavy as he slowly turned on his back; the sheets falling further down his waist.

She fought against staring at the imprint of his hard cock as she slowly lowered herself on his stomach once more. “Are you feeling better?” She whispered down at him; a soft smile coming over her face as she did. “I am…the best I’ve felt in so long.” Viserys purred; his hand slowly moving onto her side as Stev innocently rocked.

A groan escaped him once more and this time she did not hide the smirk coming across her face. Her movements still continued. His other hand moved to her hips now as all pretence of massaging him left the room. His fingers were soon moving into her locks as he brought her head down; their noses brushing for a moment.

“My brother never deserved you.” Viserys whispered and before she could respond; his lips were on her own. Those big eyes of hers couldn’t be any wider as she whimpered against him; shivers running down her spine. His hand slowly moved up and down her back as the kiss continued; only growing more passionate.

Their tongues began to dance as she tried to fight the growing pleasure as her stomach tightened and she felt her inner thighs soaking. His smirk tugged on his lips as their eyes locked onto each other. “I want you.” The blush coming over her cheeks only darkened as she whimpered at his words. The sound only had him smirking some more.

“Then take me.” Stev sweetly purred without truly thinking of any consequences that could come of this action. “Oh, my dear doe..I am sure you can take me.” He whispered; his smirk coming across his face once more. The king was not wrong as he watched Stev tug the sheets from his bottom half as her night shift had already bunched at her waist.

The hunger for him had begun to build as her hands moved up and down his chest before cupping his fat, throbbing cock. His head was already leaking as she brushed her thumb over his head and his cum spilled over her fingers. Viserys began to moan as his head fell back against the pillows; groans escaping him with ease.

Gods, she had never been so wet. Not during or before her marriage to the rogue Prince and she hardly knew what to do. The King did not seem to mind as his hand slowly moved onto her hip now as Stev rocked. Her legs were shaking already as his fat tip pushed against her clit. “Oh..oh my… “ Her eyes were so wide.

“Good girl…you can take it.” He whispers up to her as their eyes locked. Stev slowly moves as her hand grips him. A sharp gasp echoed around the room as she began to sink down on him. His groans continued as he watched her creamy pussy swallow him. Her breath hitched as he finally bottomed and she sat on him completely.

For a moment, she only stayed still as she looked down at Viserys. His fat cock was twitching inside her. Stev was breathless as her legs shook once more. Gods, she felt so full. Her soaked, creamy pussy was fluttering around his cock and the pleasure pushed her to begin bouncing. And that’s just what she did. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other echoed around the room.

His own hips began to move now; pushing deeper as soft moans escaped Stev. She was soon quickening her own movements. Viserys moaned; his larger hands slowly moving up her slip now. Her heavy, ample breasts bouncing away in front of him. His mouth was beginning to water as she lost herself in the oncoming pleasure.

She could hear her heart pounding in her ears with soft whimpers coming from her. The sound of her bouncing only had Stev blushing some more. Viserys reached for her hair now and leaned in; their noses brushing. He soon leaned in and passionately captured her soft lips. A moan escaped her as the pleasure only grew.

She moved her hips; keeping him so deep even as she bounced still. His larger hand tugged her shift down now, palming at her breasts when they bounced free. Her head fell back once more as his name fell from her lips again and again. “Such a good girl..so good.” Viserys whispered out; his hip movement only quickening.

“You are mine…” His words were falling from him now as Viserys reached for her locks of hair and thrust harder. “Yes, yours…” Stev whispered out; those thick locks of hers cascading down her now bare back as she bounced. It was not long before she was collapsing against his chest and his arms wrapped around her.

Stev hardly had the energy as the King seemed to only have more. A sharp gasp escaped her when Viserys flipped her around. Those bright eyes of his looked down before he lent in and passionately captured her soft lips. Her own slender arms wrapped around his neck as they stayed impossibly close whilst his thrusts became sloppy.

His larger hand slowly moved towards her stomach as Stev began to arch from the royal bed that did not belong to her; nor did the man on top of her. Those thoughts were falling from her mind with ease as she hiccuped in pleasure. His fat, throbbing cock only pushed deeper as she reached for the sheets. Her hold only tightening.

Her legs wrapped around the King as he groaned out her name. Viserys began to place hot, open mouthed kisses onto her soft skin. Stev could not hold on any longer; her eyes rolled as her climax ripped through. Her legs locked around him even as they shook as she began to squirt around his fat cock; milking him.

“Fuck, good girl..that’s it.” Viserys groaned; his hand reaching for the headboard as his thrusts continued twice more. Her whining only continued as he filled her up; her body shaking as she reached to grab ahold of him. Her moans were muffled with ease when the King leaned in and passionately captured her soft lips.

Her eyes rolled back at the intense kiss coming her way as their tongues battled and turned sloppy. Viserys slowly reached for the covers and began to tug them over the both of them. For a moment; they could stay in their own little world as Stev began to hide the smirk tugging across her face. All had gone to plan, she thought to herself.

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I saw your requests are open and I'd like to see Tywin going down on Stev for the first time

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x

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“So pretty,” Tywin purred from in between her legs. The beautiful, Lannister red gown had fallen onto the floor moments ago. His larger, rougher hands moved up and down her soft inner legs. “Tywin…” The doe whispered; a blush coming over her cheeks as she finally found the courage to look down.

“What—what are you doing?” The words fell from her lips as her head fell back onto the furs behind her. “Shh, do not worry.” The lion hummed; amusement dripping from his tone as he leaned closer. He could see her weeping pussy glistening in front of him and his mouth was soon watering.

“This will feel good.” Tywin promised her. Stev could only trust him even as the new sensations easily fluttered inside her. The lion did not waste anymore time as he hungrily leaned in. His eyes never leaving hers Her body jolted at the first touch; her hand instantly reaching for his hair to hold onto.

“Oh..oh, gods…” Her legs already shook as Tywin chuckled against her; his vibrations brushing over her weeping pussy. Why was this so good, she thought as her fingers tightened their grip in his hair. The rocking motion continued as Stev’s head rested back onto the wall. Even her toes were curling in desire.

The sensations growing inside her only made Stev more desperate as she whimpered his name again and again. Tywin only hummed; the vibrations brushing against her soaked pussy as he harshly sucked on her clit. “Oh gods…something is happening.” Stev softly whimpered out breathlessly.

Her stomach was only tightening some more as her legs shook. Her hold in his hair only tightening too. His slurping only echoed around the room some more as his face was pushed closer. Her inner thighs were completely soaked with her slick as her soaked pussy only tingled even more.

Tywin hummed as his tongue slipped inside her soaked pussy, slowly moving in and out to tease Stev some more. Her eagerness only increased as she rocked against his face again and again to chase her release. Her stomach tightened like never before; not even when she had the courage to slip her fingers to touch herself in those cold, lonely nights.

It was nothing like this, she thought to herself with a whimper. Her body was shaking as she felt her mind softening for him. Her fingers brushed into his hair once more as her body began to rock without her control. “Oh..my, I …” The babbling only continued as her head fell back once more as the intense pleasure ripped through her.

Tywin only hummed; his hold on her only tightening as she squirted against his face. Her legs are still shaking as her lion only continues to feast. Her mind seemingly floated away as she tried to control herself. Her soft, ample breasts bouncing freely as she continued to rock against her lion; Stev now addicted to the pleasure.

Her thick locks were a mess as her own hands moved into them; trying to keep a steady grip on something. His hand slowly moved up her body now; gently palming at her breast as her pebbled nipples got his attention. He pinched them and had her gushing wetness even more as he sloppily lapped it up.

Her eyes rolled back once more as the sound of her moans of pleasure echoed around the room some more. Tywin knew he would have to do this again; his pretty doe just looked too good enough to eat. The night continued with him between her legs as the soft moans continued to echo.

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May we have an nsfw quarters of teacher stev being fucked by professor hightower and she is crying overstimulated, mr. Strong sees but he can't bring himself to intervene even though stev looks so wrecked

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Fuck, Harwin thought to himself as he looked through the window of Otto's office. His hand hovered over the door as the cries of Stev wanting to stop reached him...but she looked so delicious. Her eyes rolled and near drool falling from her lips. The skirt and blouse ripped as Otto's fast pace thrusting seemed to be ruining her.

"Do not pretend with me, hmm, you were begging for it." Otto whispered; his hands reaching to palm at her falling breasts that were now escaping her bra. Her soaked, clamping pussy began to milk him as stev collapsed onto the desk. Her body rocking back and forth as her moans only grew louder now.

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Would you do a part 2 to pure with coryls?

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x Part 1 - HERE

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Corlys’ seed was deep and had taken root instantly. Your husband’s reaction had not been as strange as you thought it would be. He had accepted it and even become caring even when he knew full well this was not his heir..not his child. The thought alone still had you blushing even as you stared down at the sweet, loving baby boy in your arms.

“He is beautiful.” A soft voice came from the side of you as your head slowly turned. The Princess herself stared back. “Rhaenys…” You softly whispered out to your good mother whilst bringing the babe impossibly close. Your heart was pounding in your ears as the babe began to whimper now; as if sensing your distress.

“He looks just like his father.” Rhaenys hummed. Your tongue moved over your bottom lip in a nervous manner. “He does…” You couldn’t help but agree. What father Rhaenys was talking about was beyond you..nor did you truly want to know. Your delicate fingers gently brushed over his fat cheeks and you couldn’t stop the smile tugging on your lips.

Your heart continued to pound as Rhaenys leaned in; her soft lips pressed on your temple. “You did well.” Her compliment flooded you with unease. “Thank you.” You whispered out; the words falling from your lips without care. Gods, your heart felt as if it could explode with the amount of love pouring into it. Gently, you rocked your calming son.

“I should settle him down..” You gently whispered out; hoping Rhaenys would leave on her own accord instead of any dismissal. “Of course…of course..” Rhaenys muttered and locked eyes with you once more as she stepped back. Your heart was still pounding as you watched the Princess gracefully leave the room as you gulped.

“Shhh, here you go..you are safe here.” You leaned in and sweetly pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head. Your smile only widened as your sweet babe began to fall asleep.”Such a good boy.” You whispered to yourself. Finally, you felt as if you could breathe as you were left alone with your darling child in your arms.

The quietness continued until you began to hum a gentle lullaby from your own childhood. Gently, you placed your now sleeping son into the cot. The scenes of water and sea horses decorated around him. Your hand moved down his cheek once more as you only stood there for a moment longer; just staring and watching over him.

“I see he is settling.” Your eyes flashed to the door in front of you with a soft gulp as the familiar, deep voice came over you. “Corlys..” The name fell from your lips before you could stop yourself. Your hand tightened its grip on the cot as you only stared. His eyes were dark but soft as he began to step closer to you.

“I thought you were away.” You whispered out; softly gulping as you stayed in the same spot. Corlys slowly moved around the cot and moved his eyes over the sleeping babe. His sleeping babe, you thought to yourself as your hands came together. Nervously, you began to play with your fingers as he only stepped closer.

“Hmm, I could not stay away from this.” Corlys purred. A smirk was tugging on his lips even as he tried to hide it. “Did you miss me?” Your heart was pounding in your ear at his questions as you softly began to chew on your bottom lip. To save yourself from anymore embarrassment; you turned towards the babe once more.

Still, Corlys only stalked closer. His larger hand is moving to your hip now. The small touch had you gasping and his dark chuckle echoed out into the room. “Hmm, I have missed you.” He purred. You forced yourself to keep from looking at him as you ducked your head. Gods, what had you done, you thought to yourself.

“You did?” You hated yourself for the words coming from your mouth as his smile only widened. “Of course.” Corlys hummed and his larger hand gently moved towards your face now and lifted it up. “I am sorry I was not here.” He continued to whisper; his thumb brushing over your bottom lip as they parted for him.

“We cannot.” You softly began; your heart as ever pounding in your ears as you tried to control yourself. Corlys only hummed and ignored you completely. It had been too long since he was in the same room as you. “Do you not want another?” He purred into your ear; his hand moving up and down your sids as he leaned in.

“Corlys!” You softly gasped out; eyes so wide as his chuckling only continued. His smirk tugged on his lips once more. “I do want another…” Corlys continued as his hand slowly moved to your stomach now; gently stroking. Your head turned towards the still shut door as you gulped. This was so wrong..you shouldn’t do this.

His hand moved towards the back of your neck and without thought you leaned into the touch. You had been so lonely. His thumb began to stroke your neck some more as your eyes fluttered. Your heart skipped a beat as you gulped once more. “Such a good girl I have.” The praises had your eyes drooping for a moment. 

The sea Lord only leaned in; your noses brushing and soon his lips were passionately capturing your own. A whimper escaped you once more as you locked eyes with him. Your hand reaching for his shirt and clutching it. Shivers ran down your spine as you leaned into the act; the kiss only becoming more passionate now.

His tongue pushed in without asking as you whimpered even more. The kiss soon becomes messy as you melt against his muscled chest. Your eyes fluttered shut as you began to softly moan against him. His larger hand moving to your arse now; pulling you impossibly close as you gasped against him. Your stomach is tightening in anticipation.

Slowly and without you truly knowing; Corlys began to back you up towards the bed. The back of your legs knocking into it. A soft gasp escaped you once more as you bounced onto the bed. His lips soon on your soft ones once more as you arched from the sheets. Your fingers moving into his hair now as you struggled to fight; as if you truly wanted to.

His free hand began to move under your soft night shift. Goosebumps began to appear over your skin with ease. Your head fell back onto the pillows as he began to move his mouth down your neck. All you could do was whimper his name. His larger hand gently cupped your weeping pussy as you moaned out his name.

“This is wrong…” You softly whimpered out some more; those eyes of yours so big as you chewed nervously on your bottom lip. Corlys only hummed; his larger fingers brushing your soaked folds that had you arching from the bed. His thumb brushed over your sweet, sensitive clit. Your wetness gushed from the small touch.

A sharp gasp escaped you when two of his thicker fingers pushed in; curling expertly at the soft spot seemingly he could only find. You could feel your stomach tightening already in anticipation as you locked eyes with him. Corlys leaned closer, lovingly capturing your soft lips as a way of muffling those moans of pleasure escaping you.

Your tongues began to dance as you forgot about your surroundings completely. All that mattered was Corlys. His fingers only quickened now as your body melted for him. His smirk only widening as you gave in. “Good girl…there you go..” Corlys continued to whisper sweet nothings as you arched from the bed; riding his fingers.

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I saw your requests are open and I'd like to see Tywin going down on Stev for the first time

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x

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“So pretty,” Tywin purred from in between her legs. The beautiful, Lannister red gown had fallen onto the floor moments ago. His larger, rougher hands moved up and down her soft inner legs. “Tywin…” The doe whispered; a blush coming over her cheeks as she finally found the courage to look down.

“What—what are you doing?” The words fell from her lips as her head fell back onto the furs behind her. “Shh, do not worry.” The lion hummed; amusement dripping from his tone as he leaned closer. He could see her weeping pussy glistening in front of him and his mouth was soon watering.

“This will feel good.” Tywin promised her. Stev could only trust him even as the new sensations easily fluttered inside her. The lion did not waste anymore time as he hungrily leaned in. His eyes never leaving hers Her body jolted at the first touch; her hand instantly reaching for his hair to hold onto.

“Oh..oh, gods…” Her legs already shook as Tywin chuckled against her; his vibrations brushing over her weeping pussy. Why was this so good, she thought as her fingers tightened their grip in his hair. The rocking motion continued as Stev’s head rested back onto the wall. Even her toes were curling in desire.

The sensations growing inside her only made Stev more desperate as she whimpered his name again and again. Tywin only hummed; the vibrations brushing against her soaked pussy as he harshly sucked on her clit. “Oh gods…something is happening.” Stev softly whimpered out breathlessly.

Her stomach was only tightening some more as her legs shook. Her hold in his hair only tightening too. His slurping only echoed around the room some more as his face was pushed closer. Her inner thighs were completely soaked with her slick as her soaked pussy only tingled even more.

Tywin hummed as his tongue slipped inside her soaked pussy, slowly moving in and out to tease Stev some more. Her eagerness only increased as she rocked against his face again and again to chase her release. Her stomach tightened like never before; not even when she had the courage to slip her fingers to touch herself in those cold, lonely nights.

It was nothing like this, she thought to herself with a whimper. Her body was shaking as she felt her mind softening for him. Her fingers brushed into his hair once more as her body began to rock without her control. “Oh..my, I …” The babbling only continued as her head fell back once more as the intense pleasure ripped through her.

Tywin only hummed; his hold on her only tightening as she squirted against his face. Her legs are still shaking as her lion only continues to feast. Her mind seemingly floated away as she tried to control herself. Her soft, ample breasts bouncing freely as she continued to rock against her lion; Stev now addicted to the pleasure.

Her thick locks were a mess as her own hands moved into them; trying to keep a steady grip on something. His hand slowly moved up her body now; gently palming at her breast as her pebbled nipples got his attention. He pinched them and had her gushing wetness even more as he sloppily lapped it up.

Her eyes rolled back once more as the sound of her moans of pleasure echoed around the room some more. Tywin knew he would have to do this again; his pretty doe just looked too good enough to eat. The night continued with him between her legs as the soft moans continued to echo.

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I saw your requests are open and I'd like to see Tywin going down on Stev for the first time

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x

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“So pretty,” Tywin purred from in between her legs. The beautiful, Lannister red gown had fallen onto the floor moments ago. His larger, rougher hands moved up and down her soft inner legs. “Tywin…” The doe whispered; a blush coming over her cheeks as she finally found the courage to look down.

“What—what are you doing?” The words fell from her lips as her head fell back onto the furs behind her. “Shh, do not worry.” The lion hummed; amusement dripping from his tone as he leaned closer. He could see her weeping pussy glistening in front of him and his mouth was soon watering.

“This will feel good.” Tywin promised her. Stev could only trust him even as the new sensations easily fluttered inside her. The lion did not waste anymore time as he hungrily leaned in. His eyes never leaving hers Her body jolted at the first touch; her hand instantly reaching for his hair to hold onto.

“Oh..oh, gods…” Her legs already shook as Tywin chuckled against her; his vibrations brushing over her weeping pussy. Why was this so good, she thought as her fingers tightened their grip in his hair. The rocking motion continued as Stev’s head rested back onto the wall. Even her toes were curling in desire.

The sensations growing inside her only made Stev more desperate as she whimpered his name again and again. Tywin only hummed; the vibrations brushing against her soaked pussy as he harshly sucked on her clit. “Oh gods…something is happening.” Stev softly whimpered out breathlessly.

Her stomach was only tightening some more as her legs shook. Her hold in his hair only tightening too. His slurping only echoed around the room some more as his face was pushed closer. Her inner thighs were completely soaked with her slick as her soaked pussy only tingled even more.

Tywin hummed as his tongue slipped inside her soaked pussy, slowly moving in and out to tease Stev some more. Her eagerness only increased as she rocked against his face again and again to chase her release. Her stomach tightened like never before; not even when she had the courage to slip her fingers to touch herself in those cold, lonely nights.

It was nothing like this, she thought to herself with a whimper. Her body was shaking as she felt her mind softening for him. Her fingers brushed into his hair once more as her body began to rock without her control. “Oh..my, I …” The babbling only continued as her head fell back once more as the intense pleasure ripped through her.

Tywin only hummed; his hold on her only tightening as she squirted against his face. Her legs are still shaking as her lion only continues to feast. Her mind seemingly floated away as she tried to control herself. Her soft, ample breasts bouncing freely as she continued to rock against her lion; Stev now addicted to the pleasure.

Her thick locks were a mess as her own hands moved into them; trying to keep a steady grip on something. His hand slowly moved up her body now; gently palming at her breast as her pebbled nipples got his attention. He pinched them and had her gushing wetness even more as he sloppily lapped it up.

Her eyes rolled back once more as the sound of her moans of pleasure echoed around the room some more. Tywin knew he would have to do this again; his pretty doe just looked too good enough to eat. The night continued with him between her legs as the soft moans continued to echo.

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“Hmm, I think someone wants to see their father.” Stev whispered as she gracefully moved into the office of the old lion. It was later; the both of them should be asleep but as ever; her overworked husband still decided on staying to answer letters. Letters she knew her brother should be reading and corresponding to. 

The babe was cooing up at her; those bright eyes of his wide away when he should be sleeping at such a time. Tywin hummed; those bright eyes of his in a sleepy state as he slowly looked up from his letters. A soft smile tugged on his lips at the sight in front of him. “Is he not allowing you to sleep, my love?” Tywin whispered out.

“It seems he takes after his father in that regard.” Stev softly teased as the old lion only hummed. Still, she noticed the smile on his face. The chubby, grabby hands of her son moved towards his father at that moment. She softly giggled and watched as Tywin held his hands out. “You should be sleeping.” Tywin hummed as he placed the babe in his arms.

His hand gently stroked his hair as Stev gracefully stepped closer. Her tiredness evident as a soft yawn escaped her. His free hand slowly moved onto her lower back and rested it there. “You need to rest.” Tywin whispered; looking up at her as the babe reached for his face to squeeze. Something he had enjoyed doing recently.

“Hmm, I will.” Stev whispered her promises before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to the top of Tywin’s head. Her hand gently cupped his face as her sweet smile tugged on her lips. “I hope you will come to rest with me too.” She hummed; brushing their noses together for a moment before lovingly leaning in for a short, loving kiss.

“I will.” Tywin whispered against her soft lips before pressing his own kiss to them. Stev hummed, only half convinced of his words as she leaned away. Her own hand moved onto her calming babe’s head and gently stroked him. Her smile only widened as she looked down at his babbling face. The delight in his eyes softened her completely.

She gently stroked his cheek before Tywin wrapped his arm around her waist and she gracefully moved to perch on his lap. His hand slowly lowered to just above her arse and she couldn’t help but shake her head. Stev rested her head on his shoulder for a moment as another soft yawn escaped her. Her eyes nearly fluttered shut.

Tywin’s smile only widened as his hand slowly moved into her wavy locks that were cascading down her back. The braids she had worn all fell away and his hand moved to massage her scalp. Stev could only softly moan as her mind and body relaxed completely for him. The soft sleeping sounds of the babe entering the room now.

“Your day was well?” Tywin hummed quietly as those bright eyes of his looked down to the now sleeping son of his. It had been a shame he had been cooped up in the Hand’s quarters whilst his wife and son joined the court. Still, he had his spies keep an eye on them, as he always did when he couldn’t be there for them.

Stev only hummed; nodding her head against his neck as she clutched at his shirt for a moment. “As best as it can be.” She whispered out in reply. Her mind wandered back to Cersei; always Cersei it seemed. She understood the Lioness in many ways but her cruelty was not one of them even if she insinuated it was her father who taught her such ways.

But Stev couldn’t believe her. Wouldn’t believe her. Not about the man whose embrace she was in now as he held their child. Tywin hummed, her words he did not believe but he decided against pushing his wife. She would tell him in her own time, he knew that. But the old lion was never too patient when it came to his love.

Tywin gently placed a kiss to her temple as he slowly began to stand; Stev slipping from his lap with ease. The babe still sleeping soundly. “We should retire now.” He whispered into her ear and pressed a soft kiss to her neck as he slowly moved them towards the shared chambers. Stev’s hand reaches for him as she plays with his fingers.

It was nice to have him as she rested, Stev thought to herself as the candles dimly lit the room around them. Gracefully, she moves towards her son’s basket and brings the blanket away for Tywin to gently place him down. It is not long before Stev is leaning in and pressing a good night kiss onto his forehead as she whispers, “I love you.”

Tywin presses a soft kiss as well as he watches Stev slowly move towards the bed; untying the silk, curve clinging robe she had on. His bright eyes moved across her soft, ample body as he slowly moved around the bed. His hands move to his breeches and he begins to tug them off just before he pulls his shirt over his head.

Stev had gracefully slipped into the bed; a soft yawn escaping her as she watched her husband with loving eyes. A slight storm began to build outside the room and held her attention as she watched the rain fall. It nearly lulled her to sleep as she stayed warm and full of comfort, especially as Tywin moved into the bed as well.

His larger arms moved to reach Stev as he brought her impossibly closer. A soft hum escaped her as she snuggled into his bare chest. Tywin leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head as she cuddled. Her head was soon resting on the pillow as their legs tangled together. They couldn’t be any closer.

“Will you spend the day with us tomorrow?” Stev whispered into his ear as she pressed a soft kiss to his neck. Her fingers moved into his hair for a moment as she felt her heart calming. The sound of his own heart beat had her relaxing some more as she looked over her shoulder once more to see her babe sleeping without a care in the world. Just as it should be, she thought to herself.

Tywin hummed; gently cupping her face and bringing her attention back to him. “Of course. I am sure your brother will live without me for a day.” His smirk tugged on his lips as she shook her head. “Hm, I might be the one to die without you for a day.” She whispered as they leaned in; their noses brushing together for a moment.

“Then you will never be without me.”His words have Stev smiling brightly as her body hummed. His hand gently moved to the back of her neck and brought her in for a soft, loving kiss. Her eyes fluttered shut as they deepened the kiss. “I love you.” He whispered into her ear before capturing her soft lips once more with passion.

Stev hummed; completely melting against him as her hand slowly moved up and down his chest as they shared the kiss. His tongue brushed against her soft, bottom lip for a moment before he moved to sweetly mouth at her neck. Her head fell back against the pillow once more as her eyes rolled back. Her body is so sensitive and his touch as ever driving her wild.

His hand slowly moved towards her heavy, ample breast and began to palm her. Soft moans began to fall from her lips before Tywin’s lips captured her and muffled them. It was loving and sensual as he continued to move his hands over her body. Stev could only arch from the bed and tug on his hair some more. 

The night continues as they love on each other before Tywin wraps his arms around her and brings Stev against his chest. The exhaustion of the day catches up with her as she easily falls asleep. Tywin watches over her before turning to his sleeping babe. It’s those sights that tug him to sleep; a soft smile on his face as he does.

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Under his mane (Part 8) // Tywin Lannister x Baratheon!Fem!Reader

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 When Tywin lowered his new wife to his bed, their bed, she was overcome with deep familiarity. She remembered her days at Casterly Rock, she remembered the way the Rock had turned into a home she desperately had sought back then.

Great part of that home, that safety she had gained, was built by the man on top of her. For a moment she allowed herself to just feel that safety, feel his lips mould against her with his stubble gently tickling her.

Tywin gently caged her, bringing himself to rest on his elbows, his hands going to stroke her hair as his forearms rested on the bed. He was a man of strong rough passion. He was not a shy boy trying to find what he wanted to give or receive, he was a man who deliberately knew how to bring women sobbing pleasure and he also knew how to get what he wished.

But he knew the Doe in his arms. He knew of the starvation of intimacy she felt, oh he knew every inch of her. Now what he wished to give her was a moment of said intimacy. He wished to see the way her lips would swell and the way her chest would rise out of breath when he’d pull away.  

But he was only so patient. His kiss gained more fire as he moved his hands to lift her thighs around his hips. His wife gasping around his tongue at the sudden movement.

”Tywin”, she moaned as he gently pushed at his chest to break their kiss. ”I am not the scared girl who offered her body to you years ago”, she starts as she begins to softly pepper kisses along his jaw till she reaches his ear.

”You taught me how good it felt t-to share pleasure”, she whispers pressing her cheek against his, gently whimpering as she rolls her hips, her bare core against the seam of his trousers. ”Oh please, let me enjoy that pleasure again. I will be your good girl ”, she almost begged.

Tywins eyes go almost black as he takes a gentle hold of her neck to see her eyes. When he speaks his voice makes Y/n shiver: ”Then be a good girl and get rid off that shift and kneel on the bed”

***

15 years ago in Casterly Rock

 There were many things Y/n Baratheon had been called.

”The tainted lady”

”The Prey among the beasts”

”Lannisters whore”

 All of those names left a mark on the Gentle Lady’s back. It was like all of the words where lashes of a whip.

 But even as the lashes fell, she continued to smile. She visited the orphans of Casterly Rock, visited the elderly people, spend time with the maids of the garden and smiled as she helped them to plant seed into the fresh spring soil.

She became the lady the Rock desperately wished to have after the loss of their lovely Joanna.

 Her mind was not something to be soothed. She felt guilt. Whenever she looked at Tywin Lannister, all she could do was feel deep unrelenting guilt. She was a tainted name under his protection.

 She was a pest sown into his keep. What could she do to return the favour of all he had done? She had nothing to offer, as a third child and only daughter of his long gone friend. The only sister of the King who at some point lost his care and decided to abandon his sister to chase a winter rose.

 She has Stannis in King’s Landing and Renly in the Reach. Both who could not help her give Tywin anything he already didn’t have.

She was a girl of 21 summers. Young woman who was never to know the love of a husband. Never to know the feeling of a babe of her own in her arms. She was forever the tainted lady.

 Talking with Tyrion did not help. He himself was an excile in his own family and his thoughts on favours were heavily changed by his only way of getting affection: whorehouses.

 Many times she had to ask for him to cease his talking of such things, for they only made her uncomfortable. But somewhere in the depth of his speeches, she found an desperate idea.

 If the people were to call the Tywin’s whore, why shouldn’t she return his help with her own favour? She knew naught of intimacy. She knew naught of love making. But she was desperate to not live as a leech for the rest of her days.

 ***

The sun was already down when Y/n readied herself. Putting on a flowy lavender gown, nothing too revealing but more intimate none the less. Dapping some rose oil to her neck and wrists, she took a deep breath. She was afraid to face the pain again. The hurt, the taunting, the humiliation.

 She knew it wasn’t like that for everyone but how could she expect to be treated as a lover when she was offering herself like this?

 Timidly she smiled at her guard as the started the long painful walk towards the Lord’s chamber. All her life she had been a good girl. She had been kind and gentle, a little too curious, honest and well-read for a lady many septas would say, but she was never a lady someone would be ashamed of.

 But the thoughts ringing in her head as she walked in the light corridors, were only rooted in her shame of what she had become.

***

Arriving at Tywin’s door she asked the guards to announce her. She had been in his study many times prior and the guards did not seem at all phased to see her.

 ”Lady Baratheon”

The guard announces as he opens the door for her and lets her in while remaining rooted outside as he had been taught.

 ”My lord”, she speaks smiling as she walks to take a seat across from the Great Lion himself, at his desk.

 ”What ails you my lady?”, Tywin asks her without missing a beat. Dropping down his quil he leans back on his seat to take a look at the woman before him. She looked all but ready to go to bed in her soft thin gown, body bare of any jewellery.

 She would never visit him this late, never, unless there was something deeply ailing her already troubled head.

 ”I have come to make you a-an offer my lord”, she says never taking her eyes off of his hands, not daring to raise her chin and look into his eyes. Tywin could see from his seat that the woman was shaking. Even in the dim light one could see how her whole posture screamed distress.

 ”Go on”, he encourages, having no idea what this offer could entail. They had had no business regarding Storm’s end. It was something they usually discussed before he took it to the King. Be it a scandal but Tywin knew Y/n was more than capable of understanding what is good for the people of Storm’s end and how to make it sound pretty to her brother.

 ”You have done an enormous favour to me in taking me here my lord. I can never repay you for the aid you have given me.”, she starts and takes a soothing breath,

 ”I-I wish to offer my- my body to you, for all the good you have done for me. The God’s know I will not be anyone’s wife”, she whispered the end still never once looking at the Old Lion in the eye.

 ”I see”, is the only thing Tywin says. His words make tears of humiliation rise into Y/n’s eyes. How could she have been so stupid to think he would take such an offer.

 A Lord of his status taking another Lord’s daughter as a whore. She was making mockery of them both. ”I am sorry, my lord, forgive me for insulting y-”, before she can finish her sentence and scramble up from her seat, Tywin rises.

 He takes four calm steps to reach her side. Kneeling by her seat, he gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her glassy eyes to look at him.

 ”I will not make you a whore, Y/n”, he rumbles quietly. ”I will not take a woman who trembles at the thought of letting me near her. You have no debt to me. I enjoy having you here, I have no desire to exploit your body”

 Y/n gulps and raises a trembling hand to play with the lapel of his coat. ”What if I desire you?”, she asks, the question a lot more bold than her own voice.

 ”Then you shall wait till desire overrules your fear, little Sparrow”, he whispers before rising and planting a gentle kiss against her head. ”I shall escort you back to your chambers, my lady”, he then adds and goes back to being the stoic lion everyone fears.

 ***

Tywin gazed upon his wife as she sat on her knees on their bed. The beautiful Lady Lannister, on her knees just for him.

Shrugging off his coat, and undershirt he takes a seat next to her on the bed. Stroking one of his war roughened hands across her thigh and bottom. Giving her bottom a rough squeeze he takes advantage of her gasp and pulls her in for another drowning kiss.

Y/n’s back bends as she tries to keep up with the passion of her Lion. Feeling naught but desire in the cage of his strong arms she moans as he moves his kisses to her neck where he whispers. ”Be a good girl and help your husband remove his boots”

As Tywin lets her go, she swiftly kneels on the floor and removes his boots. Tywin  once again raises her chin and nods towards his crotch.

With slightly trembling hands, she opens her husbands breeches and pulls them down as Tywin raises his hips to aid her mission.

A shiver runs down her spine as her husband makes his next wish. ”Will you now pleasure your husband?”, and so she does. She takes Tywin’s cock into her hand and strokes it firmly till he is fully hard. A tender hand on her head encourages her to kiss the hard shaft up till she gently licks swollen head.

Tywin cannot help the rumbling moan that releases from his chest as she slowly takes the head into her mouth and hollows her cheeks. Tywin’s hand only remains as an encouragement, they had long ago made it clear that if she were to pleasure him with her mouth: she is in charge of how.

When she starts to see the small tremors in his abdomen, she halts her sucking and starts laying small kisses on the shaft again. ”Come up here woman”, Tywin says breathlessly as he sits up straight again.

A squeak escapes Y/n as Tywin pulls her onto her lap and with fast rough movements maneuvers them on the middle of the bed, with him now on top of her.

”What a salacious little creature my wife is”, he teases and starts kissing collar, making sure to leave small marks behind as he does. When arriving downwards he starts sucking on her nipple.

”Only for you, Tywin”, she whimpers hips bucking against his cock. Her noises get louder as he continues on his assault, now deftly getting his palm on her other breast and taking the other nipple between his fingers, as he teases the other with his mouth.

His hands encourage her hips, moving his own hips aside, he gets her to roll her hips against his thigh. Angling his thigh so that she will have no way to move but with rubbing her pearl against his rough thigh.

Soon he switches his assault the other way around, taking her left nipple into his mouth. As he does he lets out a rumbling chuckle as Y/n’s breathless whines get louder.

”Ty-Tywin, please, o-oh”, she whimpers as Tywin’s hands force her hips to move faster along his thigh. The friction hitting just the right spot as she lets out a high pitched moan.

”Is my little wife going to come? Go on, take your pleasure on my thigh, I can feel your quim sopping through your undergarments. Let it wash over you”, he encourages as her movements get more shaky and her noises louder.

Tywin was no young boy, but he could have come just from the sight and feel of her rubbing her clothed little pussy against his thigh. ”T-Tywin! I’m-It’s- Tywin!”, Y/n incoherently squeals as her thighs start shaking and she reaches her climax.

She grasps the Great Lion’s shoulders and pulls him tightly against her body as she rides her aftershocks. Tywin takes mercy on her, knowing the state of her head after such pleasure and starts gently kissing the side of her head.

”There we go my little sparrow, I have you. ”, he mutters against her, his other hand soothingly running up and down her thigh.

Y/n takes her lower lip between her teeth and presses her face towards his gentle kisses. It felt good to be in his arms again.

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Under his mane (Part 8) // Tywin Lannister x Baratheon!Fem!Reader

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 When Tywin lowered his new wife to his bed, their bed, she was overcome with deep familiarity. She remembered her days at Casterly Rock, she remembered the way the Rock had turned into a home she desperately had sought back then.

Great part of that home, that safety she had gained, was built by the man on top of her. For a moment she allowed herself to just feel that safety, feel his lips mould against her with his stubble gently tickling her.

Tywin gently caged her, bringing himself to rest on his elbows, his hands going to stroke her hair as his forearms rested on the bed. He was a man of strong rough passion. He was not a shy boy trying to find what he wanted to give or receive, he was a man who deliberately knew how to bring women sobbing pleasure and he also knew how to get what he wished.

But he knew the Doe in his arms. He knew of the starvation of intimacy she felt, oh he knew every inch of her. Now what he wished to give her was a moment of said intimacy. He wished to see the way her lips would swell and the way her chest would rise out of breath when he’d pull away.  

But he was only so patient. His kiss gained more fire as he moved his hands to lift her thighs around his hips. His wife gasping around his tongue at the sudden movement.

”Tywin”, she moaned as he gently pushed at his chest to break their kiss. ”I am not the scared girl who offered her body to you years ago”, she starts as she begins to softly pepper kisses along his jaw till she reaches his ear.

”You taught me how good it felt t-to share pleasure”, she whispers pressing her cheek against his, gently whimpering as she rolls her hips, her bare core against the seam of his trousers. ”Oh please, let me enjoy that pleasure again. I will be your good girl ”, she almost begged.

Tywins eyes go almost black as he takes a gentle hold of her neck to see her eyes. When he speaks his voice makes Y/n shiver: ”Then be a good girl and get rid off that shift and kneel on the bed”

***

15 years ago in Casterly Rock

 There were many things Y/n Baratheon had been called.

”The tainted lady”

”The Prey among the beasts”

”Lannisters whore”

 All of those names left a mark on the Gentle Lady’s back. It was like all of the words where lashes of a whip.

 But even as the lashes fell, she continued to smile. She visited the orphans of Casterly Rock, visited the elderly people, spend time with the maids of the garden and smiled as she helped them to plant seed into the fresh spring soil.

She became the lady the Rock desperately wished to have after the loss of their lovely Joanna.

 Her mind was not something to be soothed. She felt guilt. Whenever she looked at Tywin Lannister, all she could do was feel deep unrelenting guilt. She was a tainted name under his protection.

 She was a pest sown into his keep. What could she do to return the favour of all he had done? She had nothing to offer, as a third child and only daughter of his long gone friend. The only sister of the King who at some point lost his care and decided to abandon his sister to chase a winter rose.

 She has Stannis in King’s Landing and Renly in the Reach. Both who could not help her give Tywin anything he already didn’t have.

She was a girl of 21 summers. Young woman who was never to know the love of a husband. Never to know the feeling of a babe of her own in her arms. She was forever the tainted lady.

 Talking with Tyrion did not help. He himself was an excile in his own family and his thoughts on favours were heavily changed by his only way of getting affection: whorehouses.

 Many times she had to ask for him to cease his talking of such things, for they only made her uncomfortable. But somewhere in the depth of his speeches, she found an desperate idea.

 If the people were to call the Tywin’s whore, why shouldn’t she return his help with her own favour? She knew naught of intimacy. She knew naught of love making. But she was desperate to not live as a leech for the rest of her days.

 ***

The sun was already down when Y/n readied herself. Putting on a flowy lavender gown, nothing too revealing but more intimate none the less. Dapping some rose oil to her neck and wrists, she took a deep breath. She was afraid to face the pain again. The hurt, the taunting, the humiliation.

 She knew it wasn’t like that for everyone but how could she expect to be treated as a lover when she was offering herself like this?

 Timidly she smiled at her guard as the started the long painful walk towards the Lord’s chamber. All her life she had been a good girl. She had been kind and gentle, a little too curious, honest and well-read for a lady many septas would say, but she was never a lady someone would be ashamed of.

 But the thoughts ringing in her head as she walked in the light corridors, were only rooted in her shame of what she had become.

***

Arriving at Tywin’s door she asked the guards to announce her. She had been in his study many times prior and the guards did not seem at all phased to see her.

 ”Lady Baratheon”

The guard announces as he opens the door for her and lets her in while remaining rooted outside as he had been taught.

 ”My lord”, she speaks smiling as she walks to take a seat across from the Great Lion himself, at his desk.

 ”What ails you my lady?”, Tywin asks her without missing a beat. Dropping down his quil he leans back on his seat to take a look at the woman before him. She looked all but ready to go to bed in her soft thin gown, body bare of any jewellery.

 She would never visit him this late, never, unless there was something deeply ailing her already troubled head.

 ”I have come to make you a-an offer my lord”, she says never taking her eyes off of his hands, not daring to raise her chin and look into his eyes. Tywin could see from his seat that the woman was shaking. Even in the dim light one could see how her whole posture screamed distress.

 ”Go on”, he encourages, having no idea what this offer could entail. They had had no business regarding Storm’s end. It was something they usually discussed before he took it to the King. Be it a scandal but Tywin knew Y/n was more than capable of understanding what is good for the people of Storm’s end and how to make it sound pretty to her brother.

 ”You have done an enormous favour to me in taking me here my lord. I can never repay you for the aid you have given me.”, she starts and takes a soothing breath,

 ”I-I wish to offer my- my body to you, for all the good you have done for me. The God’s know I will not be anyone’s wife”, she whispered the end still never once looking at the Old Lion in the eye.

 ”I see”, is the only thing Tywin says. His words make tears of humiliation rise into Y/n’s eyes. How could she have been so stupid to think he would take such an offer.

 A Lord of his status taking another Lord’s daughter as a whore. She was making mockery of them both. ”I am sorry, my lord, forgive me for insulting y-”, before she can finish her sentence and scramble up from her seat, Tywin rises.

 He takes four calm steps to reach her side. Kneeling by her seat, he gently puts a hand on her cheek and turns her glassy eyes to look at him.

 ”I will not make you a whore, Y/n”, he rumbles quietly. ”I will not take a woman who trembles at the thought of letting me near her. You have no debt to me. I enjoy having you here, I have no desire to exploit your body”

 Y/n gulps and raises a trembling hand to play with the lapel of his coat. ”What if I desire you?”, she asks, the question a lot more bold than her own voice.

 ”Then you shall wait till desire overrules your fear, little Sparrow”, he whispers before rising and planting a gentle kiss against her head. ”I shall escort you back to your chambers, my lady”, he then adds and goes back to being the stoic lion everyone fears.

 ***

Tywin gazed upon his wife as she sat on her knees on their bed. The beautiful Lady Lannister, on her knees just for him.

Shrugging off his coat, and undershirt he takes a seat next to her on the bed. Stroking one of his war roughened hands across her thigh and bottom. Giving her bottom a rough squeeze he takes advantage of her gasp and pulls her in for another drowning kiss.

Y/n’s back bends as she tries to keep up with the passion of her Lion. Feeling naught but desire in the cage of his strong arms she moans as he moves his kisses to her neck where he whispers. ”Be a good girl and help your husband remove his boots”

As Tywin lets her go, she swiftly kneels on the floor and removes his boots. Tywin  once again raises her chin and nods towards his crotch.

With slightly trembling hands, she opens her husbands breeches and pulls them down as Tywin raises his hips to aid her mission.

A shiver runs down her spine as her husband makes his next wish. ”Will you now pleasure your husband?”, and so she does. She takes Tywin’s cock into her hand and strokes it firmly till he is fully hard. A tender hand on her head encourages her to kiss the hard shaft up till she gently licks swollen head.

Tywin cannot help the rumbling moan that releases from his chest as she slowly takes the head into her mouth and hollows her cheeks. Tywin’s hand only remains as an encouragement, they had long ago made it clear that if she were to pleasure him with her mouth: she is in charge of how.

When she starts to see the small tremors in his abdomen, she halts her sucking and starts laying small kisses on the shaft again. ”Come up here woman”, Tywin says breathlessly as he sits up straight again.

A squeak escapes Y/n as Tywin pulls her onto her lap and with fast rough movements maneuvers them on the middle of the bed, with him now on top of her.

”What a salacious little creature my wife is”, he teases and starts kissing collar, making sure to leave small marks behind as he does. When arriving downwards he starts sucking on her nipple.

”Only for you, Tywin”, she whimpers hips bucking against his cock. Her noises get louder as he continues on his assault, now deftly getting his palm on her other breast and taking the other nipple between his fingers, as he teases the other with his mouth.

His hands encourage her hips, moving his own hips aside, he gets her to roll her hips against his thigh. Angling his thigh so that she will have no way to move but with rubbing her pearl against his rough thigh.

Soon he switches his assault the other way around, taking her left nipple into his mouth. As he does he lets out a rumbling chuckle as Y/n’s breathless whines get louder.

”Ty-Tywin, please, o-oh”, she whimpers as Tywin’s hands force her hips to move faster along his thigh. The friction hitting just the right spot as she lets out a high pitched moan.

”Is my little wife going to come? Go on, take your pleasure on my thigh, I can feel your quim sopping through your undergarments. Let it wash over you”, he encourages as her movements get more shaky and her noises louder.

Tywin was no young boy, but he could have come just from the sight and feel of her rubbing her clothed little pussy against his thigh. ”T-Tywin! I’m-It’s- Tywin!”, Y/n incoherently squeals as her thighs start shaking and she reaches her climax.

She grasps the Great Lion’s shoulders and pulls him tightly against her body as she rides her aftershocks. Tywin takes mercy on her, knowing the state of her head after such pleasure and starts gently kissing the side of her head.

”There we go my little sparrow, I have you. ”, he mutters against her, his other hand soothingly running up and down her thigh.

Y/n takes her lower lip between her teeth and presses her face towards his gentle kisses. It felt good to be in his arms again.

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Sometimes an old man wonders Otto Hightower x Reader

 Summary: Otto is a little insecure about his age but his loving wife disagrees with his thought process

Warnings: Talk of infertility, implication of sex

This is pure Fluff

Y/n Hightower was young. Young enough to be Otto’s daughter. In fact she was only two years his daughters senior.

She was his second wife. By the gods he had loved his first wife, loved her with all his being. But now after two years with his new wife, he felt shy. They were intimate as any married couple, hell their marriage most likely shared more intimacy than most in Westeros.

 Septa’s had talked of her being an ill choice as wife due to her unnaturally painful monthly bleeding. The rumours of her body not being suited for childbearing had made a uncertain hole in her heart and future.

And that is how her father had come knocking at Otto’s door, so she could at least get a gentle husband.

 Otto felt humiliated by his own emotions. He was an old man with grandchildren, blushing as he thought of how he had come to care for his young wife.

 She was a curious soul, the lady Hightower. She sought answers to all the little details of the world, she read and read till her temples ached with all she had discovered. And by the god’s did she love animals.

 Otto did not know what had bewitched him to let her adopt a stray kitten from the streets or take in that small hurt bird they had seen in the garden in the reach. Now they had a black kitten called Sooty and a small bird (Otto was sure Y/n just didn’t know what the bird was when she insisted that it was a bushtit) called Pearl.

 That curiosity in her had bewitched him. Her never ending curiosity and capability to observe the world while looking for every possibility.

 Now he sat at his desk and wondered: What can an old man like him give such a woman? At some point, he would be grey and frail and her smiles would not have the same glint of adoration they now had.

 ”What ails you my husband?”, a gentle voice startled him as now in front of him stood his lady wife. Slowly she walks over to his desk and lays her hands on his shoulders.

 ”Hello, dear”, he answers shortly and lays his own hand on top of one of hers. Y/n furrows her brows at him dodging her question and his curt answer.

 Sighing softly she start kneading his tense shoulders. Otto closes his eyes and relaxes under the gentle treatment letting his hand fall to his side.

”Now will my husband tilt his chin and let his lady wife give him a small loving kiss?”, she inquires after ten minutes of silence and her working on his shoulders.

 Otto leans back and tilts his head so that she can bend down to kiss him. The kiss is gentle and lingering. Pulling away Y/n pulls on his chair. ”Scoot”

 ”What?”

 ”Scoot back so I can have a seat”, she repeats and steps back from trying to pull on his chair. Otto lets out a chuckle at the stuborness of his Y/n. His beacon of light.

 When he does as he is told, his lap is soon occupied with a smiling being. Who had given him the right to have her, must have been a lunatic. Such treasure wasted.

 ”You are sad”, Y/n whispers her own eyes wide and tender as she cups Otto’s cheek. ”Will you not tell me why?”, she continues her own worry rising by the minute.

 ”Sometimes an old man wonders”, he begins as he looks down and takes her free hand into one of his own. Her delicate skin in his rough hands.

 ”Yes?”, Y/n encourages now having a feeling of what this moment of vulnerability was about.

 ”You are wasted on an old man. Soon as the years go, you will still be young and vigorous while I’ll be a grey hollow tree trunk rottening on my feet”, he says with quiet anger. His own limits angering him.

 What he doesn’t expect are Y/n’s glassy eyes staring at him as he turns his gaze back up. ”Oh my dear”, he goes to soothe and raise his own hand to cup her face but she swats his hands away making him furrow his brows.

 ”Do not ever let yourself wonder such things again”, she begins, ”I am not a perfect creature. I cannot give you a son. I will never bear my own child, Otto. But you resent me naught for that. You are a fair bit older than me but you make me feel indescribable things”, her voice gets shaky as she continues.

 ”Even if you turn grey and frail tomorrow, I would not leave you. Don’t you realize it? I am so happy and vigorous because I know I have you. My husband, my tender and wise husband holding me close every night. There is nothing you cannot give me because your heart is my treasure”, she sobs as she presses their foreheads together.

 Otto feels his own eyes getting glassy as he lets a loving smile graze at his features. ”I love you, my beacon”, whispers and lays quick soft kisses onto her lips.

 ”And I love you my tower”, she whispers back a wet wide smile coming to her face, the words never ceasing to light joy in her heart. ”Remember, my tower. I am the light that shines in your halls but I will not shine anywhere without my tower protecting my light”

 Otto hums at her poetic words content with sitting like this. Forehead against hers, and his hand tenderly on her breast to feel the beat of her heart. It is when Y/n bites at her lip and a flush spreads to her chest that he knows what his touch is awakening.

 ”What ails you wife?”, he smirks as he looks at her hooded eyes and feels her heart picking speed.

 Y/n doesn’t dare to look at him even though her smile is still lighting up her whole face. Her soft hand comes to press his hand tighter at her breast. ”M-make love to me, my husband. Have me so that I can feel your touches for days”, her words are bold but her voice is timid.

 Otto smiles at his wife’s innocence and gives her a passionate kiss. ”Go wait for me in our bed. I will finish this and then you can have me for the rest of the night”, he promises and gently helps up from his lap.

 With a soft gaze and a gentle pat to her bottom, she makes her way to heir bed, with a floating skip under her step.

This is a one shot but I have a multipart Otto story coming soon :) 

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I will tag you once it's out ☺️ I'm still working on some kinks for this fic and I will add Petyr to my list of consideration for some scenes 😇

It will be centered around the plots with Otto and Tywin. I just can't get enough of those two 🙉

And it will be a hurt AND comfort fic, there will be fluff to combat the angst! 💛 Thank you so much for you support, sweetheart! ❤️ @girlonfireice

A new fic idea

First of all, all of you who wish to be tagged to my ’Under his mane’ -story, you will be! Thank you so much for your comments and likes, they really do give me joy and I will be updating the story soon.

But this post is about a new fic idea that I had while watching House of the Dragon.

PLEASE DO NOT COPY THIS IDEA!

My idea is that a daughter of one of the Old gods does something (I will not give the whole thing away because if this idea gets support I don’t want to spoil it 😊) and ends up cursed to become a wondering spirit that will never rest. And her curse is something along the lines of her soulmate being someone whose heart she needs to mend. In every life the way of mending changes, be it gathering it’s pieces, climbing over the wall in front of it or thawing the ice within it.

Only once she manages her goal before her love dies because of the cruelty their heart has caused, her spirit will be free.

The love interests in the fic would be Otto Hightower and Tywin Lannister (and possibly Sandor Clegane) You can also comment who would you like to have in this concept!

Please tell me what you think, I know the explanation is all over the place but it was tough to get it together in a sensible way.

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I’m going to leave this here. Enjoy.