Jamie

"Jamie get over here!" Yelled Cersei.

"Yes, Yes. What is it little sister." Jamie me answered. But her reply was a scowl. And a slap hit to his shoulder. "Oh." He said silently. Not daring to scream.

"Don't be rude. Now help me find Tyrion. He's been selling my panties to peasants " Jamie wished he was one of those peasants. Out of no where Cersei slapped him. "That's for smiling." He had not noticed.

"Alright let's go." The rest of that afternoon was full of twins searching and collecting under garments. Finding a young Tyrion. And a loving older brother kicking him in the middle of the yard. But the whole time Jamie wondered. Why does Cersei treat him this way? He'll be a man grown by tonight. But she only treats him like her child. He knew if he wanted to Jamie could kill her and feed Cersei's dead body to the dogs. Or loan her to his master-at-arms. That man talked of popping her cunt when ever he thought Jamie was aroun...

Jamie was hit again. So much for thinking. The afternoon they celebrated Jamie's name day, it was held at the main dining hall of Casterly Rock. Men were drinking and taking the serving wenches to hidden corners, wenches were begging raped in corners. Knights shared jest. And the fool dances and singed in harmony so happily. On man even shared his wench with a fool. The night was full with life but Jamie only had questions.

He wore simple clothing. A golden tunic over red pants and shirts. Nothing to fancy, and his father the same. The older more powerful man sat right next to him. Chin up and back straight and face plan. No one could make his father smile, no one could make his father do anything, they feared him or respected.

"Father, I have a problem."

"What is it my son." He gaze moved to Jamie, making him ashamed for what he was about to say.

"I have this problem," He couldn't go back now even if he was scared shitless. "I have a problem with this girl. She doesn't treat me like she should. And I'm sick of it what should I do?" There was a brief silence before Tywin snorted and reached for his pocket. Jamie stared down to see his father had pulled out a yellow flower. "What is-"

"This is the infertile flower discovered only recently, and is will help you with you problem. Simply shove it between her legs when you take." Lord Tywin made Jamie speechless. "Don't gape at me, boy. You are now a man grown if this woman doesn't see it you will show her."

"But fath...," Jamie had to think for a moment his dad could not have known how was really the problem or else he would else he would have castrated him. Instead of giving the go forth and consummated speech. "Yes father." This is perfect. He thought. If it would be his father that caught him and his sister in bed he could simply say "You told me to." Then he'd watch his father blush, and later get castrated. But it was worth it. Cersei's cunt was his and with these flowers there would be no worries of bastards.

Earlier that evening Cersei had been pulled upstairs drunk. So all Jamie had to do was sneak up to her been chamber. When he reached her room, she laid asleep on golden silk sheets, and wore a dress of crimson red. That was good. When Jamie takes her maiden head there would be no blood. What if she wasn't a maid? Jamie thought but that quickly vanished like his pants and trousers and boots. Half-naked he creep on her bed, with his cock as stiff as a rock, she looked so innocent, he was going to fix that.

In a moment's time Jamie moved her crimson skirt away and almost ripped off her panties. she was about to wake. He needed to move faster. Before he shove himself into her, Jamie remember his fathers flower and pushed it in first. And his manhood followed. It was so warm inside, so welcoming, so much comfort, so not Cersei. She shivered this time and with every thrust. By the third she had woken and was about to scream before Jamie wrapped his hand around her mouth.

"Listen," Jamie whispered, "as children we played this game before our mother died, and I know you love it. So now as I'm a man and you are a woman, I thought it be best for us to just do it." She tried to hit him and shift free but that only made his cock throb more. But when he clawed at her tit with his free hand she stop with a lovely moan. "Good girl." He kept on thrusting, and Jamie saw the yearning for his cock in her eyes. And before he even knew it himself, Jamie released his semen into her. Now that made her shift again but with more joy.

Jamie pulled out, left the bed, and dressed himself fully. "Now," He said without looking at Cersei. " There is a flower between your legs that prevents child, so don't worry about a bastard. And if you think about telling father or anyone, next time I'll share you with the dogs. Am I clear."

"Yes, Jamie." Cersei said, but there was so much love in her voice. more then what he expected.

The next more Jamie washed her hair; while she suck on he cock. They played in the woods with Tyrion; then fuck in a hurry while he pissed. Jamie never shared Cersei with the dogs; but he did fuck her in front of them. After Jamie would dismounted his horse from training he would later mount Cersei later; and every time she would compare his to a horse.

"Are you done with your piss!?" Breinne the cow yelled. Now that wake him from his trance.

"Almost, wench!" He called back. Then with a few more strokes, and a picture of Cersei naked he release semen all over the base of the tree he pissed on. This had been the seventeenth he went out to please himself. Each time he pictured Cersei. He knew one day they'd reach King's Landing and he'd take her cunt. Jamie knew she was saving herself for him, and he would soon award her for that.