A/N: I'm back! So sorry for making you guys suffer without my fics but school and life and just...a lot of things. Regardless, I am back and with lots of things headed your way! First off I want to say that I will be taking a break from "Forest Lass & Forest Love" for a little bit while I finish up some writing prompts and get back into my writings. While that happens, I leave you this. This is for the lovey Bee on tumblr.
Enjoy! :)
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Part 1
Arya's hands had barley clasped around Gendry's neck and his, her waist, when Jon came in between them.
"Yeah, okay….can you two please keep it PG and your hands off each other for at least a minute?"
"Jon, you have got to be kidding me. It was just a hug." Arya rolled her eyes as she spoke to her brother.
"And a kiss." He countered.
"On the cheek." She shot back with an annoyed look on her face, her arms crossing under her chest.
"How about the time I found you two in bed together?" Jon quipped.
Arya put her hands on her hips and shook her head from side to side. She was about to answer when Gendry cut in.
"Okay, first off: we were dressed. Hell, even our shoes were on! Secondly, we were sleeping and since we had no blanket, all you saw was me spooning Arya."
"Whatever. Still NO PHYSICAL CONTACT!" Jon shouted as he took Gendry's bag inside.
Arya huffed and grabbed a rock from the ground, tossing it as far as it would go. Kicking some stick and grass, she sighed. This was supposed to be a fun weekend with Jon, Robb, Sansa, and even Theon, and Jon was slowly ruining it with his weirdness. While he'd been shocked at the thought of his little sister and best friend getting together, Arya had the feeling that he still wasn't fully on board with their relationship.
"Babe, stop pouting."
She turned her head and found Gendry smiling at her.
"I'm not pouting, idiot."
He quirked his eyebrow. "Oh really? So I suppose throwing rocks and kicking stuff is normal then?"
She frowned. "Shut up."
He came closer and hugged her, giving her a little kiss on her temple. Arya craned her neck and looked around for her siblings. They seemed to have stayed inside and then she smirked.
"Hey, Jon's gone."
Gendry chuckled and pressed her closer to him. "Is he now?"
"Yes. Now you can greet me properly." she replied, pulling him down to her by the collar of her leather jacket.
Gendry bent down and swooped her up. She cradled his face in her hands and crushed their lips together. She ravished his mouth as he placed his hands of her hips. They went at it for a few minutes when he pulled back.
Arya scowled and thwacked his arm.
"Why'd you stop, stupid?"
"Because Jon is staring at me with a shotgun in his hands."
Arya let go of him and turned to the front porch with terror in her eyes only to be met with her dog, Nymeria, wagging her tail at her.
Gendry laughed as realization struck her face.
"YOU IDIOT! YOU SCARED ME!"
He bent over and laughed as she kicked and punched him. Finally, managing to shove him to the ground she kicked him in the side. He grabbed her leg as she attempted to do it again and she screamed when she hit the ground. They wrestled around for a moment before Nymeria started barking and they pulled apart. They stood from the ground as Robb and Theon came from inside.
"There you are! I thought you two went off somewhere." Robb joked.
"Well clearly, we didn't. Now what do you want?" Arya snapped.
"Whoa no need to snap there little wolf." Theon mockingly threw in.
She rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips.
"Anyways," Robb continued. "Theon and I are going to get the food. Jon's setting up the theater room, Sansa's off gabbing on the phone and pretty sure she's inviting her friends over, and we have no movies. Do you guys mind picking up the movies?"
She sighed and was about to say no, when Gendry spoke. "Sure. And if Sansa's inviting her friends over, better get more food and snacks. Just to be safe."
Robb nodded and Theon strolled to the car.
"Hey! What gives? I thought I was driving!" Robb said exasperated.
Theon huffed. "Pfft. As if. Last time you drove the car we got lost. No way I'm letting that happen, besides you're a slow driver."
Robb grumbled and they drove off shortly. Arya and Gendry stood in silence for a moment before she glared at him.
"Really?"
"Oh shut up. At least it gives us a little privacy before Jon spoils it."
He has a point, she thought silently as she walked to her car.
When they came back from getting the movies, Gendry had been right. Sansa did invite her friends over and now they were staring at him and the rest of the guys. There was Margaery Tyrell who was lustily looking at her brothers with her big brown eyes, then Jeyne Poole who seemed to have eyes only for Theon, and Myrcella who looked a little uncomfortable but managed to give Robb a smile. Sansa was in the corner talking with her boyfriend and Arya knew that this night was going to be a long one.
As soon as they all got food, they settled into the Stark family theater. Gendry had managed to get the back seats and everyone else was scattered to the front. They settled on watching some action flick that no one had seen before and it's wasn't long before Theon took Jeyne upstairs, Sansa and Willas left to take a stroll around the garden, Margaery pounced on Jon, and Robb took Myrcella out to the living room to talk about school. Arya's eyes widened at Margaery's sudden action but thanked her internally for the distraction. Gendry barely had time to register what had just happened when Arya climbed over him and started kissing him.
After that he didn't care much for the movie. No, he was definitely more interested in what his tiny girlfriend was doing. She was straddling his lap with her hands around his neck and kissing him feverishly. A soft moan escaped her lips when he pressed his mouth to her neck and she pulled him by his head back to her lips. Since the seats were couches, she pushed him onto his back and sat atop him. Her hands ran down his muscled stomach and soon Arya found herself lying on the couch with him hovering over her. She was biting his lips and sucking on his tongue. His hands were subtly going under her shirt and were close to her chest. Gendry was just about to grope her breast when Arya heard her name being called.
"Arya!"
They sat up quickly and then she turned to the direction she heard her name. It was Robb. Of course it was Robb! she fumed. Her hair was a mess and her lips were red and swollen. Gendry didn't look too good either, dishevled hair and red lips. Jon and Margaery had emerged from their position as well, with a small look of guilt on their faces.
"What now Robb?" she finally spoke out.
"I need your help with something."
Seriously? "Can it wait?" she groaned.
"No…..sorry, emergency."
She groaned again and fell back into the couch. Her brothers had the worst timing and now the mood was lost. Gendry pulled her up and kissed her nose.
"Come on."
"You call this an emergency?"
Robb scratched the back of his neck. "When I know next to nothing about cars, so yes. This qualifies as an emergency."
She leaned back against the garage wall and sighed. "You're just lucky Gendry's a mechanic and not some law student."
"Alright I get the point." Robb snapped. "So what do you think?"
Gendry was looking over Robb's car and then wiped his hands off. "Doesn't look too bad and it's nothing to worry about. Just need to change your oil."
Robb looked relieved and then frowned. "Great. Now this means my car's out of commission."
Myrcella laughed and then shook her head. "I'm sure my brother can fix it. He helps me out whenever I have car troubles. Besides, I can get a ride from Margaery."
Arya smirked and then threw her car keys at him. "Please don't fuck up my car Robb. Another scrape and mom's going to burst."
"Sure thing." He rapidly replied while leading Myrcella out.
"Night guys. Later bro!" The golden haired girl shouted to Gendry.
They were left standing in the garage and Gendry let out a loud laugh. Arya looked at him and laughed with him.
"How long til he figures out that I drained the battery?"
Arya chuckled. "Way too long. And how long do you think he's had the hots for Myrcella?"
"If anything, it's been longer than when I had them for you." He replied.
She scoffed. "Oh so now you don't? Is that what you're trying to say, Waters?"
"If that were so, I wouldn't be here. He cheekily retorted. "And you call me stupid."
She punched him in the arm and dashed inside. He caught her on the stairs and she yelped as he pulled her to him. He got his hands around her waist and tickled her. She screamed and then pushed at him. He moved his fingers closer to her ribs and shamelessly exposed her tickle spot.
"NOOOO! STOP IT!" She was laughing so hard that tears were running down her face. He relentlessly continued and she screamed. "GENDRY STOP!"
Unable to control her, she kneed him where it mattered most. He let her go and shouted in pain.
"FUCKING BASTARD!" she yelled as she slammed the door to her room shut.
"Dammit Stark!" he shouted as he watched her leave. He limped to her door and found that she locked it. Oh great, now she's pissed. He sighed and limped to the spare room he was staying in for the night. As soon as his door close, he heard another open. He opened the door immediately and then shut it when he saw Jeyne and Theon leaving his room.
He sat there for a few minutes before giving up and falling back into the bed. He chucked his shoes off and stripped to his boxers before settling into the sheets and letting sleep take him.
In retrospect, maybe she shouldn't have called him a "bastard" or kneed him or locked the door but he knew better! He knew how much Arya hated to be tickled and still he did it. So no, she wasn't sorry in the slightest.
But at the same time, they had been having such a good time earlier. And she'd be lying if she said she didn't want him. Hell, they'd been interrupted all day and she wanted her man with all the fire in her being. Putting her pride aside, she let her anger fade and made her way to his room. The hallway was dark and everyone had either left or gone to bed. The only one still up was Sansa who was having coffee with Willas in the kitchen and locking up the house.
She tiptoed to his room and slid into the darkened room. If she expected him to be awake and waiting for her, then she would have been thoroughly disappointed. Still, she crept closer to the bed and heard his soft snores. Arya giggled softly and took her clothes off, leaving only Gendry's shirt, that she found on the floor, on. She crawled under the covers and nestled into his side. Gendry rolled on his side and then stirred when he felt someone running their hands up his arms. He blinked a few times before registering Arya's lithe body next to his.
Gendry rubbed his eyes and then looked at Arya again. She looked so small compared to him and saw the glimmer in her eyes. He kissed her forehead and pulled her to him.
"I'm sorry."
She chuckled and looked up at him with her stormy grey eyes. "Why are you apologizing?"
He reached for her face and stroked her cheek. "Because I shouldn't have tickled you. I know how much you hate that and I did it anyways. But to be honest here, I don't regret it."
She grabbed his arm. "Why not?"
He rolled on his back and brought her on top of him. "Because I made you laugh."
"And?"
"And, I love your laugh babe. And how you smile when you think I'm asleep when we've had a shag. And how you tremble when I make love to you slowly and kiss you."
She blushed at his words. It was true how she smiled and trailed her fingers on his bare chest, or how she loved it when he simply held her. But she never knew how much it meant to him. She raised her head to meet his and leaned into his kiss. He moved his hands to the small of her back and the other to her neck. She had hers secured around his neck and pushed her self up to straddle him. He sat up with her and kissed her passionately. He sucked on her tongue and nibbled on her bottom lip, tugging it between his teeth and then sucking below her earlobe. A soft moan escaped her lips and she unconsciously rubbed herself against his groin. He jerked at the sensation and rolled her on her back again, his fingers digging into her waist.
Her hands pulled at his hair and she yanked his head to meet her lips again and again. Gendry caught her arms and raised them above her head, she laughed as he planted kisses down the column of her throat. Distracted, Arya flipped him on his back again. He groaned in surprise as she smirked at him with a triumphant look. Not one to back down from a challenge, Gendry shoved his hand into her underwear and thrust two fingers inside her. She gasped in pleasure and grasped his shoulders as he moved his fingers in and out of her. She was moaning and moving her hips in time with him. She whimpered and he knew she was close. Arya fluttered her eyes closed and she bit down on her lip from shouting but the smug look on his face wouldn't do for her.
Subtly ghosting her hand down his bare stomach, she grabbed his cock none too gently and stroked him with nimble hands. He groaned and she moved her palms faster, watching as he squirmed beneath her and he moaned. Then she cried out as he inserted a third finger and went even faster. His touch and lips on her exposed shoulder were enough to make her peak, her body shaking as she came. Her hand stilled against his shaft, making him breathe hard. Arya was still hovering over him, panting and then moving her hand again. Gendry grunted as her fingers grazed at the head and then clasped around him. It was all too much and he needed to be inside her, now.
"Fuck babe. No-no more teasing." He heaved.
Arya nodded in agreement, lust in her eyes. She sat up again and quickly shed her underwear, pushing his boxers to his knees. Settling above him again, she gently lowered herself onto him, softly moaning as she slid down. His head fell back and he grabbed at her waist. She splayed her hands on his chest and slowly started to rock back and forth. His hands traveled up her waist, under her shirt and to her breast, kneading them and brushing his thumbs over her nipples. She moaned and picked up the rhythm up a bit, going faster and gripping his arms more firmly now. As he moved his hips with hers, their breath started coming out in huff and pants. They were so close to reaching the purchase within their reach and Arya was moving even quicker now her moans becoming wails now and his grunts, groans.
She was so close…..
And then Jon and Margaery burst into the room. Apparently they had gotten drunk and gone into the wrong room. Arya screamed, rolling off of Gendry so fast that she feared she may have bent his cock. He shouted in pain and in surprise as well. It was only until they heard screams that Jon and Margaery pulled apart and looked around the room.
"Oh shit! Sorry! Jon thought this was his room….I guess not." Margaery purred.
"Clearly." Arya spat out. She quickly pulled her underwear back on and saw Gendry do the same.
"What are you doing in here anyways?" Jon managed to sober up for a second. Arya glared at her brother and thanked whatever God was looking out for her, that Gendry had the sense of mind to not remove her shirt.
"Seriously? Can't I just say goodnight to my boyfriend without an armed escort by my side?"
"Nope. Now go to your room." Her brother ordered.
Arya rolled her eyes and kissed Gendry before leaving the room muttering "Idiot" as she did.
The elder Stark pulled the brown eyed girl out of the room and slammed the door shut.
As Gendry fell back onto the bed, he brought a hand to his face and mumbled, "You got to be fucking kidding me."
