For The North | By : kmrn2009 Category: G through L > Game of Thrones Views: 11615 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Yara Greyjoy walked down the snowy path to an isolated cabin miles away from the shores where her ship is docked and equally as far from the gates of Winterfell. This was mutually agreed upon by both parties so that no prying eyes would be around and with the land being so sparse no real threat of encountering thieves. Only one other person knew about the meeting between Yara and the Queen in The North and that was the queen’s most trusted knight. Yara smirked at the tall blonde female knight as she walked past her and entered the cabin. Yara smiled at the sight of the queen’s lily-white arse being presented to her eyes.
“I see you’re eager to be fucked by me, Red.”
Sansa sat up and turned around on the bed with a huff. She remained on her knees on the large bed which was the only piece of furniture in the cabin. “No, just wanted to get this over with. And that is your majesty or Queen Sansa to you.”
“You’re not my queen, Red. Your brother killed the only queen I bowed to and the only one of us that will be kneeling here is you.”
Sans bites her tongue to avoid continuing the argument. It was a pointless fight. They had agreed to this. Well agreed is putting it politely, the Ironborn leader had basically threatened to go back to raiding the North unless Sansa agreed to give herself on a monthly basis to Yara. She could have gone to her brother the King in the South, but she couldn’t be seen as independent if the first sign of trouble she runs back to their former rulers. She could have gone to Jon for help, but she still felt so damn guilty about his exile. Hell, she could have gone to Arya, but she didn’t know where to find her. No, she could do this and after Ramsey there was very little that the Ironborn leader could do to her.
“Whatever, let’s just get this over with so that we can go our separate ways.”
Sansa turns back around and gets back on her hands and knees. If she is going to do this, she isn’t going to look the woman in the eyes. She hears Yara moving behind and apparently getting underdressed. She feels the bed dip as the other woman gets on the bed. Then she feels something solid against the entrance of her womanhood. Before she can look and see what it is, she is filled in one quick motion.
“Fuck!”
Yara is steady in her pace as she fucks the young queen. She pulls almost all the way out before thrusting forward with almost brute force. Her hips slamming against the ass that was once lily white but slowly becoming redder. Yara reaches forward and grabs the long red hair of the queen and pulls it back causing Sansa’s body to stand up pressing against the Ironborn.
“come on Red, put some effort into this. Show me something. Show me the reason my brother left alone me to retake our home so that he could die for you. Show me!”
Yara shoved Sansa’s head down and held it in place as she fucked the queen harder and harder. The echoing of their skin slapping against each other became so loud that Brienne could hear it outside the cabin and was about to enter when another sound could be heard moaning. Her queen was moaning in ways that could only be construed as pleasure.
“That’s it moan for me you whore! My brother thought you some kind of paragon of goodness that he had to fight for and die for but look at your now. YOU! ARE! NOTHING! BUT! A! WhoRE!”
Each of those last few words were screamed as Yara put extra effort in her thrusts causing the Stark girl to scream in pleasure.
“Oh gods! Oh FUCK! What are you doing to me? Oh god! OH GOD!” Sansa screamed out as her whole world went blank with pleasure. She had remembered going blank with Ramsey just as a way to escape what he as doing to her, but this was different. Her while bother felt like it as alive. There was just so much pleasure that she didn’t know that was possible. By the time her mind was working right she realized that she was flat on her stomach with Yara panting in her ear as she could feel the Ironborn’s movements becoming more frantic till finally the body on top of her tensed and Yara grunted out a profanity.
Sansa blushed as she whimpered at the loss of the toy that had been inside of her was now removed. Sansa continued to lay face down just catching her breath and not wanting to have to look at the other woman after what had just occurred. Her plans to avoid eye contact was ruined when she felt a sting on her arse as the sound of a slap rang out.
“Hey!”
Sansa turned around completely naked as she saw the smirking Ironborn watching her as she buttoned up her trousers. Sansa’s anger started to turn to embarrassment as Yara continued to just smirk at her as she dragged her eyes over Sansa’s naked flesh. Finally, their eyes met.
“Thanks for the fun time Red. Your people are safe for this month. If you want to keep it that way maybe next time, I won’t have to do all the work.”
Yara finished dressing and walked out the cabin. Sansa watched her go and thought maybe this wouldn’t be the worst arrangement. And maybe there was some of Theon in Yara as well.
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