[M4F] A Night With The King Of The North [Game of Thrones]

A Night With The King Of The North
written by Cardlin
Synopsis: Rob Stark, King of the North, sets up a passionate night with his beloved Queen-to-be.
Tags: M4F, Erotic, Romantic, L-Bombs, l/g, no ageplay

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*Busy camp sounds in the distance*

My lady stirs. Good morning, my beauty. The whole camp has awoken and all about you the world prepares for war, but here you remain, sleeping the day away. (Teasing) It would seem you’re acclimating to the life of a queen quite nicely. Mmn… that smile, that perfect body, those tempting curves… how can I do anything but join you? (Playful) Now then… make way for the king.

*Bed sounds, kissing sounds that build into moans*

You set me ablaze… your touch is the tinder and you reach for my flint with such coy grace I’m tempted to let you. Would that I could stay, my love, but we’ve a war to win. No, you stay right there… wars are for men and swords, valor and beauty like yours will serve me best here, in our bed. Do as I do… and follow my fingers as they wander… down.. here.

Oh, my girl likes that, does she? Strum these petals just as I am, and play those beautiful moans from your lips. Yes… mmn, yes, just like that. Good. Now listen to me… and listen close. You are to continue to do this to yourself during the entirety of my absence. All day if need be, laid here, with your fingers dabbling in your nethers. Ah-ah, it is not like a lady as yourself to complain to her king. You will do as you are told, for you are mine, for as long as need be… do this for me, my queen, and on my return I shall repay the favor tenfold.

You pout like a little girl… are you a little girl? You’re my little girl, is that it? I think I like that… stay here, just like this, and I’ll treat you like my little girl, my queen, my wife and my love upon my return. The men outside have been instructed to leave you to your… play, regardless of what sounds may come fromt his tent so… have at, my heart. Think only of me, as I will think only of you… and all of the thoroughly extensive things I intend to do to you upon my return.
*Pause, different background sounds,quieter, night-time sounds*

(Rushed) Lay down. Lay DOWN, my queen. (Hurried sounds of undressing) I won’t insult you by asking if you have any notion of just how badly I need you; given the mewling sounds I heard upon my approach and the look in your eyes, glassy and dire with need, you know full well how hotly my desire burns for you. And now that my clothes are undone, I will have you, again and again, as often and as thorough and as ROUGH as I want it… and you will love every moment of it, my good girl. By the gods, even now you continue to work your fingers, soaked and slick, against yourself… it’s time to reward your obedience.

*Bed sounds as he mounts her*

Your hands go here, high above your head, pinned by my own, and my body goes… here, right between your legs. Gods above, I can feel the heat off of you… can you feel it off of me? All of this burning want, all of this roiling desire, coming off of my thickness as I press it… here… right up against you. Oh, how you want it… oh, how you burn. Ah-ah, little girl, don’t you dare move. You’ll get it soon enough, I promise you, but even now, even here, right at the precipice of having everything I’ve longed for all day… I want to tease you more.

*Passionate kissing sounds, impatient moans, growls*

I can taste it on you… the air is heady with your scent and it sets me alight. You drive me wild, my love, and it’s taking everything in me to keep me from simply ravaging you. Instead, I’ll begin by tasting you, the dire on your lips, all the sweeter when I, mmn, bite and pull on them. Your breasts now, damp with the restless sweat of waiting and stirring all day, coiling and twisting on this bed with unfulfilled desire.

*Suckling sounds, tongue sounds*

Lower now… let me taste that which I’ve wanted all day… let my tongue reassure that you are indeed ready for me.

*Wet sounds, suckling sounds, tongue sounds*

You are delicious, you are divine, you are my perfect, flawless queen… and you are ready. Let me take my rightful place atop you… here, and press this rigid heat right up against it… but no, my heart, not yet. Not until you beg. Let me hear you come undone, let me see that last thread of control snap… and when you are unraveled, I will put you back together, thrust by vicious thrust. Yes… louder… say it… SAY MY NAME! Who is your KING!?

Good girl.

*Thrusts, desperate sex sounds. Ad lib dialogue here, here are some suggested lines*

Gods, but that’s perfect… there isn’t a man in all of Westeros who wouldn’t want to be where I am now, but none of them will ever have you… for you are mine, this is mine, and I will fill you again and again until no other man could ever properly fit! You’re ready, aren’t you? You’ve been ready for this all day, God I can hear it, I can smell it, i can see it in your eyes… now then, my love, cum for me! Sing that sweet release! Give em that precious gift, and I’ll give you mine, deep, deep in your sweet cunt!

*Explosive orgasm, slow wind down, dying thrusts*

Mmn, but one sweet song isn't enough for my queen to be content, is it? After a day of writhing and wanting, you need more... so sing for me. That sweet, keening cry that makes my heart soar and my blood boil... I'll help you. With one, no, two of my fingers, I'll play you like my favorite instrument and have you screaming for me once more. Mmn, yes, that's it... slowly at first, but build up... faster, smoother, that's what my girl likes... you're already so close, you're rabid with it... yes, thats' it, harder now, faster now my love.. yes... yes... cum for me!

*Wind down*

By the Gods, do I love you so. Whether it is as my queen, my wife, my love, or even my little girl… I am wholly and utterly yours and you will always, always, always… be mine.