An AU story about Tommen/Rickon and Arya/Daenerys and their relationships. Read the story not the summary.

First chapter of a story we have been planning for quite a while, and we really hope everyone likes it. It's going to be a slow build and long chaptered fic which both me and Succubi will be updating from time to time.

Yeah so yet another fic Incubi talked me into, hope you guys enjoy.

Warning, this chapter contains f/f smut near the end.

Game of Lies and Hearts

Chapter 1

We don't own anything; if we did life would have been much more entertaining.

"Alright class, so for your social studies project for the year I want you to work in teams of two" Osha said to her class of fifteen year olds, the group fresh and ready to begin the new school year… some of them at least. "I will call your names and you will swap seats so that teams sit together" she continued and got groans of disapproval and even some mutters along the lines of, "Great" "This sucks" but she ignored them because she was told to check her temper this year.

"Now to begin things off, Rickon… Tommen, you two will be a team…" Tommen tuned out after that as he looked at the whole class who turned to look at him and Rickon since they both sat in the back of the class, but mostly they looked at them because their families weren't really close… they were more like lifelong rivals who dreamed about each other dying out. Tommen took a deep breath and gathered his stuff before moving over to Rickon who looked angry about this, the guy who had been sitting next to the Stark got up and moved over to his old desk as he took his seat for the rest of the year.

After Osha had called everyone's names and had her teams for her project she wrote on the blackboard, "Differences of stories" she said as she wrote, "You should have noticed by now that you guys got paired with someone who is different from you in every way" she said again before writing something else on the blackboard. "Bases of each story" she said again as she wrote, "Your project for this year is to find out about each other, to read each other's stories and find the base of those stories. I know not many of you will understand what I mean so this will only count for twenty-five percent of your final score for the year" she looked at the faces of her new students and could see the displeased looks looking right back at her.

Tommen sat outside waiting for his uncle Jaime to pick him up because his brother Joffrey refused to drive him anywhere; while he waited he looked at the new contact in his phone "Rickon Stark", he never thought that anyone in his family would ever have a Stark in their contact list but here he was looking at the number he would have to explain to his mother later.

Seeing his uncle's car stopping not far from him he gathered his stuff and shouldered his backpack before he walked over to him, he glanced over at the school's baseball field and saw the team practising, and he saw Rickon hitting every ball thrown his way. Something about the way Rickon moved made him stop and stare for a while, his uncle's voice calling him breaking him out of his little trance. "What had you spacing out?" Jaime asked the second Tommen was settled in his car and the young teen quickly thought up a lie, "I was thinking of taking up a sport" his uncle laugh a little and he felt his cheeks burning, "You should stick with what you know, but if you want to try out just don't tell your mother because the school can't afford to fire any couches for getting you all scratched up and dirty" Jaime said, his voice still light from his laugh.

When they got to the mansion on the edge of town that they called home Tommen retreated up to his room like a bat out of hell, but his efforts were in vain as his mother called out to him before he could turn the corner to his room. "How was school honey?" she asked in a knowing tone, and Tommen knew that she already knew what had happened at school and he didn't want to get into trouble by lying, "It was good, but I got paired with Rickon Stark for a project by miss Osha" he could see the distaste at the mention of a Stark on his mother's face but she loved him too much to show her true side in front of him, "Well, I will just have to call the school and get it fixed. No child of mine will ever help a Stark" she said before kissing him on the head and walking back down the hall she had come from, which led to her home office.

The next morning had Cersei on the war path, and Tommen could only guess why. "The school won't let you change teams, they say you two fit too well for this assignment to switch out" Tommen almost flinched when she walked towards him to hug him good morning, but he had learned long ago not to show weakness in front of his family and as he caught sight of his older brother Joffrey he was glad he did.

Breakfast was the same as every morning; his mother and uncle were talking about the day's business while Joffrey tormented him and their sister Myrcella texted with her friends. School was always Tommen's escape from his family, his way of feeling like every other normal teenager but it never lasted because he would always come back home. He had taken to writing stories and poetry to break away from the drama that surrounded his family, and though he never let anyone read anything he wrote he still wrote and filed away word after word somewhere where he can run to again if and when he needed an escape.

The ride to school was short because of his head once again working out another plot to another story which he wanted to write, and he would get to it as soon as he could, after all it wasn't like he had anything else to do. Tommen looked at the baseball field when he got out of the car but the team wasn't there, or rather Rickon wasn't there and somehow he felt sad about that little fact.

"Baratheon" Tommen heard someone shout and turned towards the voice and saw Rickon waving at him from the front doors. "Stark" Tommen said when he had walked over with the same level of sarcasm that Rickon had used and it made the Stark boy smile, "There's hope for you yet. Come on I'll walk with you so we can talk about our project" Tommen cocked an eyebrow at him but didn't protest as he started to walk towards his locker.

"So when would be a good time for you?" Rickon asked out of the blue while they walked, "Any time after school I guess or during the weekends if you prefer" Rickon leaned against the locker next to his and thought about it a while. "I guess we can meet after practise, but only if you don't have anything to do that is" Tommen closed his locker and looked at the other boy, and he couldn't help but take in his features, his eyes that drew him in or the lips that were parted slightly and even the quick flick of his tongue; Tommen shook his head lightly to get his mind back on track, "How about the park after practise, we can work there without our families looking over our shoulders".

Joffrey watched his brother from down the hall while he walked towards them, and when he passed them he pushed Rickon against the lockers and laughed. Tommen stared after his brother before turning back to Rickon to see him do the same but other than that he didn't seem fazed by what Joffrey had done. Tommen heard a yelp and then some cursing coming from the direction Joffrey had walked and when he turned around to see what had happened he saw his brother on the ground and Arya Stark walking away from him and towards them wearing a smirk.

The two young teens watched the girl walk past together until they turned their attention back to each other, "Your sister is so cool" Tommen let out before he could even think about it and afterwards he went red and stuttered to change the subject and get away from the intoxicating smile Rickon was now wearing. "So the park after school?" Tommen asked before he even dared to look at the other boy again.

Rickon had agreed before the bell rang and told Tommen that he would text him after practise to meet him there before running off to his first class of the day, and with a sigh Tommen followed his example. Osha watched the two boys as they parted and couldn't help but think that her plan of starting a friendship between the families was working.

After school Tommen headed to the park, he didn't even want to go home to explain why so he had just texted his uncle and told him that he would be studying with a friend, though he left out which subject. Taking out his notebook which held several of his latest stories Tommen went about wasting time until his partner for the social studies project showed up, but somehow his mind was blank and he couldn't think of anything to write.

Tommen sighed and looked at his surroundings to find some inspiration, though nothing helped until his eyes looked at the one guy who looked like he was running stopped at the drinking fountain for a refreshment. The blondes mind went to the gutter so quickly when the guys splashed some water on his head and stood back up so that it ran down his face and neck; all Tommen could think as he watched the man was "how would Rickon look with his hair all wet and water running down his face and naked chest…" Tommen stopped himself before his thoughts went any further by shaking his head and closing his eyes, and luckily when he opened them again the man was gone but someone else was standing right in front of him.

The boy almost fell backwards off of the bench he was sitting on when he saw Rickon's face in front of his with a look of amused curiosity clearly visible on his face, though before he hit the ground a strong hand grabbed his and pulled him back until he was upright again. The two just stood there now, their hands still holding tightly to each other while their eyes danced with each other but the dance didn't last very long because Tommen turned away out of fear that Rickon would find out his deepest darkest secret.

"Thanks…" Tommen said softly before sitting back down, his eyes still down cast. Rickon sat down opposite him and put his backpack down on the table between them, "It was my fault sort of so no need for thanks…" Rickon said as he got his books out and tried to find a pen that worked. Tommen got his own book out and a pen before he saw Rickon fighting a losing battle with his pen, so the blonde decided to help him out, "Here" he said while he handed an extra pen to the other boy who just looked up at him with a sheepish look as he accepted the offered pen.

The two boys went through the list Miss Wilding had given them to get them started down the right path. The list was just one page of questions that they could ask each other to help them along and to make sure that not everyone failed miserably, but after only five questions the two boys trailed off and started to just talk and the more they did the more they found that they had more in common than they had thought.

It was Rickon's brother Robb who called and broke up their studying, and only then did they realise that it was dark out and that they were the only ones left in the park. They parted ways that night with a new appreciation for each other and more knowledge about each other's families then they had before, and they had found that they didn't really know why their families hated each other.

Arya watched the two boys interact from across the hall while she leaned against her locker, they seemed to get along "if Tommen checking out Rickon was anything to go by" she thought with a smirk. When she saw Joffrey walk over to Rickon and Tommen she could feel her blood start to boil, it took everything in her not to attack Joffrey when he pushed Rickon against the lockers, so she did the next best thing pretended to be very busy at her locker while watching Joffrey walk closer and at just the right time stretched her leg backwards effectively making him fall on his face.

She heard curse words as she walked away smirking, no one messes with her little brother and gets away with it, the looks she got were mixed some people liked her others feared her either way she did not care, she only cares what one person thinks and they are not in this school. The rest of the school day was uneventful she hung out with her best friend Hot Pie, went to classes and tried out for the soccer team even though everyone knew she would be the striker just like she has been since she started playing soccer as a little girl.

Arya was as always one of the first out the door as soon as the bell rang, getting on her motor bike and riding off to go horse riding a hobby she took up about a year ago. It took a while for Arya to get where she was going but once she got there she could not help the smile that spread across her face, everyone at the horse ranch knew her by now so she did not have to book in or anything she simply parked her motor bike and got on the same horse that she always does.

Arya followed the trail that was set out for ridding up until a turn none of the other riders knew about, the trail she was on now lead straight to the main house which was really big and could be seen from far away. Once she arrived at the main house she gave the horse to a staff member that worked there and was waiting for her after all she did come here pretty much every day.

Daenerys was busy doing laps in her pool when Arya walked through the courtyard to the pool, and her heart started doing laps with Daenerys, sometimes Arya still cannot believe that Daenerys is her girlfriend even if they had to keep it a secret for now. The two of them have been dating for over a year now, but since the peace in this town is hanging by a thread and Daenerys is kinda in the middle trying to be a peacekeeper the two of them decided to keep their relationship a secret, that and the fact that Arya is still in school.

Arya watches as Daenerys swims and see's when she notices her giving Arya a beautiful smile that had Arya grinning like an idiot in return, than Daenerys dives under water only to emerge at the ladder to climb out and greet her girlfriend. Arya's mouth goes dry and she feels a rush of heat going down her body to between her legs as she watches Daenerys climb out of the pool in her bright purple bikini water dripping in all the right places, the scene before her was straight out of any person's fantasy.

"When you are done staring I would love a kiss hello" teases Daenerys drying herself off with a towel while enjoying the way her girlfriend was staring at her.

"Sorry" replies Arya blushing but she kept staring after all only she was allowed to stare.

"Don't be you know I love when you stare" says Daenerys lovingly while walking over to Arya and pulling her close for a decent hello kiss.

"I missed you" whispers Arya when the kiss ended, still holding Daenerys close to her not caring that Daenerys's hair was dripping water everywhere even on her clothes.

"And I you" replies Daenerys before kissing Arya again tangling her hands in Arya's shorter hair.

Their kiss went on for quite some time, they might not be apart for long periods of time but for them each second feels like a lifetime that is what true love is. Daenerys was the one to pull away from the kiss reluctantly, smiling when Arya followed her with her lips trying to restart the kiss opening her eyes Arya gave Daenerys her best puppy dog eyes but Daenerys was not falling for it.

"Come on I need a shower and you should eat something" says Daenerys taking Arya's hand and leading her into the house to the table where there was already a grilled cheese sandwich on a plate with a glass of orange juice for Arya.

"Or I could join you for that shower" replies Arya suggestively wiggling her eyebrows playfully.

"As tempting as the sounds, I would rather you eat something even the neighbours can hear your stomach growling" teases Daenerys, laughing when Arya opened her mouth to say something and her stomach decided to growl loudly proving Daenerys's point.

"Fine" mumbles Arya taking a seat and eating her food while watching Daenerys walk up the stairs to go take a shower, loving the way Daenerys's hips moved with each step, the fact that she was wearing a bikini definitely helping to make it look even hotter.

As soon as Daenerys was out of sight Arya wasted no time in devouring her food only now realising how hungry she was, leave it to Daenerys to always know her better than she knows herself. As much as Arya wanted to join Daenerys in the shower she chose to resist and rather went outside to sit on the porch and wait for Daenerys enjoying the peace and quiet. A fair amount of time later Daenerys walked over to Arya wearing shorts and a lose fitting t-shirt with her beautiful silver blonde hair still wet from her shower and makes herself comfortable on Arya's lap.

"What is on your mind love?" asks Daenerys running her fingers through Arya's hair and gazing into Arya's grey eyes.

"Remember I told you yesterday that Rickon was partnered with Tommen for the social studies project" says Arya waiting for Daenerys to nod before continuing, "I worry about our families, cause I think Tommen might have a crush on Rickon" continues Arya with a worried look.

"Oh" says Daenerys a little surprised at this information.

"Yeah" replies Arya with a sigh, running her hand up and down Daenerys's naked legs stopping just before the shorts each time.

"Well if Rickon maybe feels the same at least he will have you, just make sure he knows you are there for him" says Daenerys with a soft smile, always trying to see a bright side to everything.

"I'll try but we both know I'm not the most easy person to talk too" replies Arya closing her eyes and leaning her head back to rest on the seat.

"True but I think it depends more on the person you are talking to Love" says Daenerys leaning in a placing kisses all over Arya's neck enjoying the way it makes Arya's pulse speed up.

"Why do you always make so much sense?" asks Arya her breathing getting a little uneven with Daenerys doing wonders with her neck.

"Because I am older and wiser" teases Daenerys against Arya's neck.

"Only by four years" groans Arya when Daenerys's hand slips under her t-shirt and into her sports bra to play with her breasts.

Instead of replying Daenerys repositioned herself on Arya's lap so that she could straddle her and used her free hand to pull Arya into a passionate kiss. Arya's hands went straight up Daenerys's legs and under her shorts squeezing Daenerys's firm ass making her moan into the kiss. Arya surprised Daenerys by slipping her left hand into her panties which was easy to do since the shorts are sweat-shorts which makes them wonderfully elastic.

Daenerys lets out a squeak of surprise when Arya's fingers find her clit making her even wetter than she already was thanks to their making out session. Daenerys took her hand out of Arya's t-shirt in favour of trying to undo her jeans, which was an extremely hard task thanks to Arya's hand. Just as Daenerys finally got Arya's jeans open Arya pushed two fingers into her causing her to break the kiss and hide her face in Arya's neck moaning softly there.

Daenerys's hips started to move with Arya's fingers out of instinct, slowing riding the fingers inside of her that were stroking all the right places. Arya used her free hand to guide Daenerys's hips as best she could, only to bite her lip when Daenerys's hand finally found its way into her jeans and panties all in one go. Daenerys wasted no time with going slow although she had to settle on playing with Arya's clit because there was no way her hand would be able to slip deeper into Arya's jeans.

Arya speeded up her own thrusts, knowing that at the speed Daenerys was going there would be no way she was going to last long and she wanted to get Daenerys to either cum before her or with her. Arya moved her hips as best she could to get extra friction; Daenerys was now ridding Arya's fingers with urgency casing her release. Daenerys was the first to cum thanks to Arya curling her fingers at just the right time making Daenerys scream out her pleasure into Arya's neck.

Arya helped Daenerys ride out with ease since Daenerys's hand had stilled making it easy for her to think but she still moved her hips for some friction. Daenerys used her free hand to grab Arya's wrist when it became too sensitive for her to keep moving, Arya nodded and slowly pulled her hand out loving the way Daenerys moan when she did. Daenerys was still trying to catch her breath with her eyes closed when she felt Arya slowly stroke her thigh she opened her eyes only to be met by a smirking Arya licking her fingers clean of Daenerys's cum.

With renewed passion Daenerys started doing her magic on Arya's clit effectively wiping the grin off Arya's face. Too keep herself from being too loud Arya pulled Daenerys in for a kiss who was more than to swallow her moans, Daenerys let out a moan of her own when she tasted herself on Arya's tongue. Arya cum moaning Daenerys's name into her mouth while her hips lifted as far as they could, her fingers digging into Daenerys's thighs but not hard enough to leave bruises. Daenerys kept her hand perfectly still while Arya catches her breath, when Daenerys feels Arya kissing her softly she pulls her hand free from Arya's jeans and panties earning a groan from Arya.

"That was amazing" says Daenerys breaking the silence wiping her hand on her t-shirt before kissing Arya sweetly.

"Just what the doctor ordered" sighs Arya contently leaning up and giving Daenerys a peck on the nose, making her blush at the special gesture.

"It is getting late" says Daenerys sadly hating the fact that Arya had to leave.

"Yeah I should go before my phone starts ringing" replies Arya just as sadly, pulling Daenerys closer and holding her tightly not wanting to let go.

"I do not want you to leave, but I know you have to go home" says Daenerys getting up from Arya's lap and pulling Arya up.

"Home is where your heart is and you are my heart so technically I'm home" says Arya being very cheesy, but it paid off when Daenerys gave her a special smile she knew was only ever meant for her.

"One last kiss than you have to go before we both get tempted for you to stay the night" says Daenerys but her voice betrayed her as she would love nothing more than for Arya to stay here forever with her.

One kiss turned into a few kisses which could so easily have turned into something more but they resisted as best they could and Arya quickly saddled up and rode off back to her motor bike with a heavy heart. When she reached her bike someone wordlessly took the horse from her and went on their way giving her a smile and a nod. Arya got on her motor bike and drove home on her way she passed the park and saw that Rickon and Tommen were still there but did not stop to ask Rickon if he wanted a ride home, not wanting to answer the question of where she was.

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