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16 March 2012 @ 11:57 pm
G A M E O F T H R O N E S K I N K M E M E  

- all characters must be from george r. r. martin's a song of ice and fire's series or the hbo adaption game of thrones
- leave a pairing in the comments, along with an accompanying kink - eg jaime/cersei, voyeurism, theon/robb, oral.
- graphics and fanart are also accepted
- no hate pleeease, we don't all love the same ships but let's not bash because of it :)
- multiple fills are encouraged

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margaeryrainbowmargaeryrainbow on March 21st, 2012 05:31 am (UTC)
Part I
Everything had been perfect so far. Ned had whisked her into his arms and carried her up the staircase of the tower in Winterfell, up into what would now be their bedroom. He had looked her in the eyes and smiled so endearingly her heart could melt, though it pounded like a drum against her ribs. The warmth of the hearth in Ned's bedroom thawed her bones from the chill outside. She wasn't sure how she would ever adjust.

Ned dropped her gently among the sheets and furs that were scattered over the bed, and simply continued smiling at her. Catelyn couldn't help giggling a little.

"Are you planning on joining me?" she smiled. Ned's face sobered a little and he nodded vigorously.

"Oh... of course," he said quickly, fumbling with the ties of his wedding garments. Cat smiled and crawled forward, putting her hands over his.

"Here, let me..." she said, unlacing the ties herself. She could tell he was nervous. Ned moved his hands forward toward the ties of her gown, but withdrew them quickly as though he couldn't find the heart to do it.

"Ned," Cat whispered, leaning forward to both put her face close to his and to push his shirt off of his shoulders and into a heap on the floor. "We're married now, you're allowed."

Ned wordlessly reached for the ties at the back of her dress and pulled lightly. Cat crawled out of the garment and leaned closer to her husband, pressing her lips to his. She could feel his muscles tense, but somehow it was relaxing to know that she wasn't the only one who was nervous.

"...sorry," Ned muttered, following Cat as she pulled him with her into the bed. He stumbled on top of her and held himself up only for a moment before lowering himself slowly to her, his breathing becoming panicked.

"Ned," Cat said sternly, locking her lips to his, attempting to get some sort of a reaction from him. As though he were afraid to touch her breasts, he put his hands on either side of her chest and kissed her sweetly.

'Sweet' she thought. 'That's what he is. He is sweet.'

Ned kissed her a little harder and she began to move her hips against him. She reached back and pulled the tie from her hair, letting the scarlet red locks splay out around her like fire, and something in the action seemed to light a fire within the winter heir. He slumped down on top of Cat clumsily, but darted his tongue inside her mouth. Cat continued to move up against him, and Ned propped himself up to look her in the eyes. The look he gave her was one of complete respect. Cat nodded and gripped his shoulders.

Ned moved slowly andput the tip of his member at her entrance, and Cat tensed, waiting for it. He mother had always told her that it was nothing, but Lysa had told her it was like breaking a bone the first time. Ned pushed inside her as carefully as he was capable of, but Cat could see how eager he was to push through.

"Ned, I love you, and I trust you," Cat whispered, and Ned continued until he had pushed all the way inside, buried deep inside her, and she felt whole. It felt as though something had been torn inside her, but at the same time, she clung to her new husband as he pulled out and pushed back in. She let out a low moan each time he pushed back inside her, finding pleasure in the completion she felt.

And then it was over. Ned grunted only once and he was done. He rolled off of her and smiled at the ceiling of their bedroom.

"That was amazing," he breathed. "I love you."

Cat didn't know whether to be amused or corrective. She simply laughed and wrapped her arms around his chest.
margaeryrainbowmargaeryrainbow on March 21st, 2012 05:46 am (UTC)
Part 2
Ned pushed her against the wall [gently, of course] and Cat wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him as passionately as she knew how. She let her hands creep down his neck to pull off his shirt. Ned made no attempt to remove a single article of her clothing. He simply conitnued kissing her. Cat smile against his lips, reached down to the hem of her skirt, and lifted them.

"We don't even have to take them off, Ned," she smiled. Ned shook his head, taking the hems from her hands and pulling them up over her head. She supposed she would have to help him get her clothes off the first couple of times, but she didn't mind. She liked feeling in control.

She leaned forward and hopped up, picturing the type of sex she'd heard about from the girls in Riverrun where they wouldn't even have to go to the bed.

Apparently Ned hadn't heard of it. Together they tumbled to the floor and Ned simply looked at her as though he couldn't decide whether she had attacked him or if he was unaware of a Tully sexual ritual. Cat laughed until she snorted, sitting naked on Ned's bare chest, and that was how they stayed for the night.
DANTE!PELpitselly on March 22nd, 2012 01:44 pm (UTC)
This is lovely, thank you. Sorry for the late reply, I had to get on a plane and was too tired to read when I got back. But thank you for writing this for me.