Game of Thrones: A Name Doesn't Make a Person

Chapter 14 of my Game of Thrones story, final chapter, enjoy.

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Chapter 14

Sansa smiled widely as she returned home. She was about to go and get ready for another date with Pod; this time however, they had something special planned. They had been dating for nearly nine months now. It was now the height of summer and Sansa couldn't be happier. They had chosen their date carefully; the last day of term; the end of their junior year. Arya and Bran entered the house just behind her. Arya a little preoccupied with talking on her phone to one of her friends. Sansa shook her head and hurried upstairs; it sounded like they were plotting one of their infamous pranks again. She didn't want to get involved with that. Once in her room she sat down on her bed; she and Pod had arranged when they were going to meet up. She just needed to wait and get ready when it was time. She had already told her family some of the plans she and Pod had made for the night; regarding their date. But not all, of course. Besides she knew that, surprisingly, none of the family would be home that night. They all had various other arrangements; which suited Sansa perfectly. Deciding to at least start getting ready she quickly removed her school's summer uniform and underwear, wrapped a towel around herself and headed for the shower.

Later on she was smiling, humming to herself as she sat, clad in her dressing gown, blow-drying her hair. There was a knock at the door, she switched the hair-dryer off.

"Come in." She called out.

The door opened and Arya; clad in her usual baggy T-shirt and faded, ripped jeans, entered. Sansa normally wondered why Arya insisted on such scruffy clothing; it certainly wouldn't do her any favours when it came to getting a boyfriend.

'Honestly; she wears clothes like that; it interferes with her beauty. Oh she might not think so, but Arya is beautiful.' Sansa noted to herself. 'If only she could see that and, well, dress nicely at least once…That would be something to see.'

Arya smirked as she sat on the bed. "So, you and Pod going to have fun tonight?"

"Yes, of course, we always do." Sansa replied at once; breaking out of her thoughts.

Arya shook her head however. "No I mean, going to have…fun."

Sansa started and went bright red. "What, but, how could you…?"

"It's so obvious Sansa; Bran's worked it out too…Somehow you fooled mum and dad though and of course Rickon's too young to work it out." Arya replied with a laugh. "As for Robb and Jon, I don't think they know but…Just make sure Pod watches out next time he sees them."

Sansa groaned but Arya stood up and gently touched her shoulder.

"Relax; we won't say anything and I'm sure you guys will have a great time." Arya replied.

Sansa shook her head. "How do even know this…stuff…"

She trailed off as she realized she knew the answer. Since her friends were practically all boys, Arya would've heard her fair share of sexual jokes and conversations, even if most of it was bragging.

Despite that however; Sansa found she wasn't worried about Arya being friends with such people. In fact, if any of them tried anything like that with Arya; it was them she would pity. Still smiling Arya left and Sansa quickly resumed getting ready. Trying hard all the while, not to think about how easy it was for her sister and younger brother to work out her plans. She just hoped that she really had somehow fooled her parents. If not, she hoped they simply didn't mind and that was why they didn't stop her. Finally, she began to get dressed; pulling on her underwear, a pair of white panties decorated with a pink ribbon at the front and a white bra with pink rose patterns on it. She smiled at the thought of how Pod would react upon seeing them, as she observed her reflection. Then, still smiling, pulled on the rest of her clothes. She checked her reflection once more, now fully dressed. Her clothing consisted of a pleated light pink skirt which came down to just past mid-thigh; a white fancy blouse and simple white heels. A slightly classy, yet mostly casual look; just as she was aiming for. She applied only a little make-up and then, finally ready, she headed downstairs. Just as she reached the bottom of the stairs there was a knock at the door. She answered it and smiled, Pod had arrived. Like her he was dressed casually, yet somewhat smart. He was wearing a pair of fashionable black jeans; a blue and white striped collared shirt, white socks and white designer brand sneakers.

"Hey." He greeted with a smile.

She returned the smile and kissed him. "Hey yourself."

Her parents called out for them to have fun, Sansa wondered how much they really knew. But she took Pod's hand and together they headed out for their date.


Sansa was smiling widely as they pulled up outside Pod's house. While she was sure her family were all out, there was still a risk that they might show up. Pod had reassured her that wouldn't be the case here.

"So, where is everyone anyway?" She asked curiously.

Pod parked the car and smiled. "Mum and dad took Tysha to go and visit Uncle Robert; they'll be away until lunch time tomorrow."

Sansa nodded; noting Pod's expression and grinning. While her parents adored her and would gladly do anything for her; the one person little Tysha had wrapped around her fingers, was her big brother. Together they entered the house and began to head upstairs; staying close, kissing several times. Soon they were in Pod's bedroom and, without any hesitation, began undressing each other. Pod's eyes went wide as he saw Sansa's underwear. He was down to his too, a pair of light blue boxer-briefs. Sansa smiled at the noticeable bulge forming in them.

"Already, just wait till you see this." She remarked before unclipping her bra and removing it.

Pod swallowed as Sansa's breasts were bared to him. Without even waiting she stepped forwards. She guided his hands to touch them and he did. She moaned softly and pulled him into a kiss, lowering his boxers and wriggling out of her panties. It was Pod's turn to moan as they pressed up against each other and, still kissing, fell onto the bed, ready to begin the next step which would take them further. With Sansa's help he managed to get the condom on and then, with a careful thrust, he entered her and they were consumed by their emotions.


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