My first GoT story it might change into something more if you are interested. :-)


She lay on the bed while the man on top of her kept pounding into her. The bed moved against the wall every time the man pushed in to her. It didn't even hurt anymore after all those nights in his bed. Its wasn't her ideal thing to do every night but she didn't had a choice. By a stupid mistake of her she has been tied to his bed for the past two months or was it three. She couldn't remember it anymore at what time she had arrived in Kings Landing only she had been staying in his room for a long time.

Only aloud to leave when necessary and still she had to be cloaked so people wouldn't notice in what kind of company she was. She tried to loosen up the ties around her wrist some more but it wouldn't bunch. She also lost the will to fight after all those nights being raped in his bed. And if she tried to get away she would be punished the punishes he did she shuddered every time she thought about it. The last time she was punished for getting away was only seven days ago. While the maids were cleaning up she escaped through the window and climbed down the wall. She was always a good climber and she would never fall.

She had stolen cloak from one of the stands on the market and she walked through the crowd always looking out for when he might look for her. By now he would probably notice she wasn't in his room and then he would search for her. She had a pretty obvious hair colour that wasn't common in the south. Somebody bumped into her and she let the cloak fall. Some riders who were riding by noticed her and they immediately went after her. She started to run and she saw the walls of the city coming in her sight only a few meters. Suddenly she felt somebody grab her around the waist and she was lifted in the air. A warm breath was felt by her left ear and she shuddered after feeling the all known body against her back. "My lady you didn't thought you could escape from me did you." He grabbed her tighter around the waist and she winched out after feeling his nails in her waist. "You are MINE. Try this again and you won't be seeing any day light for a long time." He spat in her ear.

She couldn't struggle against him and against her wishes she was brought back to his chambers back tied against his bed.

And here she was again she didn't even knew after all those times spend in his bed if it counted for raping. She felt his mouth suck on her left nipple while his right hand gripped her right breast and rolled the right nipple with his fingers. She never responded to his devotion on her body and he hated her for that. He wanted a woman who would scream and moan his name through the fucking. She was just another woman to fuck he would say. Because he could never take a woman for his wife because of his duty for the crown.

He kissed her roughly on the mouth and he had his hand twisted in her hair. She felt him move in her and she knew he would probably make her bleed again. His left hand went down her body and he started to rub her clit in the hope he would get her off. She felt the tension built up in her stomach and she arched her body against him. He started to smirk when he saw her do that and he started to pouch harder in to her. Both their bodies were sweaty and he pounced one more time in her before he gave out a loud grunt and released his cum in to her.

He rolled off her and he lay next to her with his arms behind his back and his all knowing smirk on his face while he still was out of breath. His left hand went through his golden hair and he looked to the woman lying next to him. "Aurora, Aurora you never give up does you." He said to her while he stroked her red hair she flinched and moved her head out of the way. She looked to him and tried to blow a piece of hair out of her face. "I might stop escaping and fighting like I did at first. But I would never give up. Not until my last breath leaves my cold and dead body." The piece of red hair started to irritate her and it didn't bunch when she tried to blow it away. His hand went slowly to her face and he pulled the strand of hair behind her ear. For that moment it seemed like a loving touch but it was always a façade with him. She never knew when he meant it and she didn't even wanted to know. He might have women falling for his feet but he would never win her respect.

He laughed when he saw the look in her eyes when he pulled her hair behind her ear. He knew she hated him and she would be stupid if she didn't. He just took when he saw her travelling on the road. She was all alone on her horse in the woods near the twins. He travelled with the rest of the kings guard when he saw her with her red hair and full red lips. He was attracted to her and he wanted her. He followed her and he gave his men the orders to get her and bring her to him unharmed.

He had a smirk on his face when he saw her being brought to him. She struggled all the way to the camp and she even spit him in the face. He just laughed it off and dragged her by her hair to his tent. On his make shift bed he tied her hands to the pole because she tried to get away. He started to cut her dress off her body and she kicked and pushed him the whole time. After he pulled her dress off her he admired her glorious body she had slender legs and big and soft breasts. Suddenly she kneed him in his dick and he winched and fell off the bed. She smiled at him winching in pain and it only angered him some more. "Now you are going to get it." He said while he untied his pants and straddled over her body. In one movement he moved in to her and when he saw her winch in pain he noticed she was still a virgin.

Such beauty and still with no husband. And so he wondered why she was travelling all alone. Every night he took her every night she tried to fight against but after his punishes and his threats she lost slowly the will. He made her travel with him to Kings Landing and he made it sure nobody would find out about her. In Kings Landing he knew she tried to talk with the maids but he threatened them already so they wouldn't speak with her. He knew she suffered in his chambers and he only saw her as something he owned. She was something he wanted to flaunt with but because he was in the kings guard he only used her to satisfy him in his chambers.

"Every woman in Kings Landing wants to be in your place my lady." He said while he gave a kiss on her neck. She had some bruises to add to her body because he was so rough with her. "Well I would love to trade with them if it would satisfy you some more. I know you love a good screamer to warm your bed." She smirked back at him. He moved his body so he was laying on his side looking to her. He let his fingers wander over her body and the light touch made her shudder. "Oh no you stay here my lady the winter. Why would I need something warm in the south when I can have something cold." He smirked at her while he cupped her sex roughly with his left hand and started to stroke her clit with his thumb. "See it as a debt. And a Lannister always pays his debt."