So I'm really late on writing for AryaxGendry week, but I finally came back! I'm going to post the first three chapters today and then try to get everything else out on the day its supposed to be on. The first prompt is "FRENZY." This whole story will be written in a future AU where Arya and Gendry stayed to travel with the Brotherhood. The Hound never captured Arya and they didn't make it to Riverrun or the Twins before the Red Wedding happened. The story may or may not be told in chronological order.

Chapter One:
Frenzy

There couldn't be a word for what he felt when they were together. It was indescribable. There were so many different things they could do.

When he was in control, he took his time. He was sweet and gently, loving and kind. He tried to be slow, to prove to her that he cared.

But it was so different when she took over, whether she was on top or not. She would claw at his back and tangle her fingers in his dark hair. She would wrap her legs around his waist and try to get him deeper, even though he was as deep as he could go.

He lay on the bed, looking up at her with his hands on her hips as he looked at her patiently. She had her eyes locked on his face as she sank down on top of him. His eyes shut on instinct and his head tilted back as she began to move. Faster and faster. He helped guide her, lifting her hips and slamming them back down. He started to pant and he began to shake as he tried to move along with her. Finally, he sat up so quickly that Arya let out a little scream, and he had to cover her mouth with his hand so they wouldn't wake everyone else up in the next room.

"Someone might hear," he whispered. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back as he kissed her neck and thrust deeply into her. Arya let out moans and whimpers as she wrapped her legs around his waist, hugging him close to her as he moved inside her.

"Arya!" he cried out, despite his warnings.

Arya smiled and she leaned in close to his ear. "Someone might hear," she whispered as she kissed his lips.

When Gendry came, he could only hear her crying out his name as she went right along with him, and he thought, right before he fell back onto the bed in that inn and closed his eyes, he had never felt anything better.