Hello FanFic Friends!
Hope you enjoy this one. I've been doing consecutive Gendry Pov so this will be a joint view...
FYI: Arya is going to do a little dance. I strongly recommend listening to the song while reading this part, it's 'Do I wanna Know' by Arctic Monkeys. I can't say much cuz I'll spoil everything so read on!
ARYA POV:
"Just because I choose not to solve things with my fists on the first opportunity I get doesn't mean I won't hesitate to punch your pretty little face Edric!"-
"Well it's not my fault either. It's not like I had time to think"-
"Exactly! So leave my girlfriend alone! It's not like she knew about your hidden stash!"- Bran and Edric had been on each other's throats for a while.
"No, but it's not my fault so..."-
"Edric? Nobody is blaming you, Bran is only looking after Meera. Drop it; NOW!"- Gendry said trying to end the bickering.
"I am just trying to clarify that..."-
"Ed I am not my brother, I do let my fists do the talking. You heard Gendry; shut the fuck up!" This is square one all over again; Arya thought.
Their little group of outlaws must have done some pretty shitty things in their other lives because karma was surely kicking their ass. The Crossroads didn't exactly give them much anonymity but at least they had a roof over their heads and a source of income. Now they were on the run, without a destination, beaten up and yet again money-less. That was pretty much what was discussed since they left the Crossroads. Meera being the first to get out of the bar brawl was given the task of going back to the hotel and pack up what little they had, which she did considering she was scared to death and more than drunk. But little did Meera know that she left the most important thing: the money they all had earned for the last months. Edric was the one that was keeping it 'safe', so much that poor Meera didn't know that he kept it hidden inside his mattress. A whole month and a half of nothing as they left the money behind.
"Guys I think we should stop, I can barely see through the windshields and Jon and Jojen could really live without the bumps on the road"- Said Robb over the radio.
"We'll go slowly but we can't stop. That was too much of a close call, we have to keep moving" Arya replied completely aware that stopping was the better option. The rain was compared of those you read on the bible talking about the end of the world, you couldn't even tell where the road was headed and most important of all Jon and Jojen had taken some hard punches and could use time to rest. Jon most of all since one of his gun wounds had reopened. The car was seriously lacking in the heather department and in the backseat Edric finally lost his cool and was aiming it at a still buzzed Meera much to Bran's dismay.
"You ok?"- Gendry asked tenderly stroking her face. Arya was ok, it was a girly slap The Tickler gave her but nothing she could say would calm Gendry, Which was the only reason why Arya wanted to keep on the road, Gendry needed to keep on driving. It seemed to keep him focused, he obviously wanted to set some distance between them and Ramsay's minions and no doubt the police; since someone surely had called them.
"Never better" She answered taking his hand and giving it a reassuring squeeze. She sure as hell didn't miss how his eyes were burning bright. Gendry had a tough childhood, getting tossed around from foster homes on a monthly basis often resulted on him guarding his feelings and bottling them up, often ending in explosions. In his teens Tobho noticed it so he urged him on to take up contact sports 'kick the shit out of things the legal way'; he used to say but the rage inside of him never did seem to go away. A tough upbringing sometimes leaves you with issues you can't get pass them; Aegon did drugs and Gendry was left with anger issues. Right now she could tell he was struggling to keep it together. What a pair they made; she was grieving her father while her entire family were cast off like pariahs while he was dragged into the spotlight he never wanted as Robert Baratheon's son. She was sure that his head was not a pretty place right know; he finally learned who his father was (he hated him by the way) and now the guy was going to die. As a result; Arya saw Gendry lash out with his fists, she saw this months ago with Ramsay, not like she cared for the damage he caused but right now he seemed like a caged bull inside their little car gripping on the steering wheel so hard she was sure he would break it. It was either turning around to let him punch those idiots a bit more or having crazed mad sex; none of them an option. Yup, Arya didn't really want to analyze what that said about them but hey; Gendry needed a release and Arya was horny as fuck. A pissed off Gendry was a hot panty-dropping Gendry, more so when he gets riled up in her defense.
"Don't!"- Gendry said in a clipped tone as if reading her thoughts. Placing his hand on her thigh returning the reassuring squeeze. She wiggled her body a little so his hand could slide a little higher. She heard him mutter a subtle 'damn wolf...'
"There seems to be a place further on the road. I'm going over there"- Said Robb interrupting their staring contest over the radio.
"I'm sorry guys but I need to clean Jon's wounds and Sansa and I could really use a bathroom break"- Added Jeyne.
"Is it safe? What is it?"- Asked Bran to what Theon's laugh over the radio was the response.
"Neon lights bring me back home. That is a strip joint, I bet my life on it"- He laughed on.
As much as the rain would let them they saw a faint sign with flashing lights, it seemed to be a little place in the middle of nowhere but if Theon thought it was a strip place; it was without a doubt a strip place.
"HELL NO"- Said Gendry stepping abruptly on the breaks. "As strip club? Seriously? How many beatings do we have to take to learn that we just have to keep on the road? No breaks, most definitely not at strip clubs."-
"Gendry you can barely drive in this weather, we need to stop. We aren't going to fair well on the road if we're roughed up. Everybody needs a break"- Said Bran.
"We need to get out of the car Gendry"-Said Edric; the most pissed off he had ever been since they were on the road. Gendry still wouldn't put his foot down so Bran not so subtly coughed signaling Arya she was up, little did he know that she was already in on the idea, just so she would stay with that magnificent specimen of a man inside the car.
"Gen just park the car and let them go inside. You don't have to get out, we'll stay here till they sort everything up and hopefully then the rain will have stopped"- Thirty minutes, I just need thirty minutes alone with his mouth.
"Fine!"- Gendry muttered obviously not noticing the lust filled glances Arya was sending his way.
He finally went and parked the car inside the parking lot. You can rest assured that Theon knew his strip clubs for Big Tits; erotic restaurant / bar and lounge was to be their shelter from the rain. Edric had barely closed the door when Gendry was already dragging Arya to the backseat; seemed like he was getting her vibes all along.
"Sorry for the venue babe but I kind of need this"- Gendry mumbled already attached to Arya's neck.
"Shut up Stupid and take your pants off already!" She said tossing her sweater to the floor.
"You guys have a number of fucks per day or what? Jesus!"- Robb said as he opened the door making Arya squeal and Gendry growl.
"We have to pay to get in, you were paying for the beers back in the bar. Do you still have some money on you?"- Robb asked looking the other way as Arya scrambled for her sweater and Gendry adjusted his pants.
"Here, that's all" Arya said grabbing a couple of ten dollar bills from Gendry's pockets and attempting to close the door again.
"Oh no you don't! You are going inside with me Missy. No screwing around inside the cars. There are to be our home for the time being so I don't want to worry about where Gendry's bare ass has been"- Robb said dragging her outside, she was frustrated but glad that she wasn't the only one, she heard Gendry whimper behind them.
Once inside Arya was not impressed, not that she held any kind of expectations of a place called Big Tits; erotic restaurant. Other than the stage; it was poorly lit, it smelled liked fungus and stale beer and it was filled with possibly every person that was ever in America's most wanted list and to tell you the truth? The Tits weren't looking that big.
"Where are the girls?" She asked as Robb, Edric, Bran and Jojen where standing awkwardly in the middle of the dance floor.
"Inside the bathroom, Jon's hair was covering his face from the rain making him look like an very ugly chick so they walked real fast to the bathroom so Jeyne could patch him up better"- Robb replied absentmindedly looking at his surroundings.
"You should go inside as well Arya"- Said Gendry in a defensive tone.
"And miss on all the glitz and glamour around us? What kind of girl do you take me for Waters?" She said in a mocking tone while a stripper with four leaf clover pasties walked past them eyeing Gendry up and down. She immediately changed tactics.
"Why don't you go to the bathroom?"
"What? I'm not leaving you alone out here"- To his credit Gendry didn't even glance at the barely dressed women around him and clearly wanted to keep her safe but just as Gendry had anger issues; Arya was a bit prone to let go in favor of her jealousy. She dragged Gendry away from the others but stayed in full view of the 'dancers' as she pawed his chest and purred in his ear making her claim.
"Gen you heard what Robb said; we don't know how much time we are going to be spending in the car, and with the others...you know, without having to luxury of being by ourselves" Gendry blinked in realization. Yup, no more hanky panky for them. "I'll meet you inside the bathroom in 5 minutes" She said batting her eyelashes at him.
"Fine. But stay close to your brothers and the others ok?"- He said wrapping his jacket around her not before giving her ass a firm squeeze while glaring at the bouncer who was looking at Arya like fresh meat.
As Gendry left and the girls were still inside the bathroom; the boys where now closer to the stage admiring a very sloppy performance for a somewhat (not judging) overweight stripper.
"Poor form but I'll give her a 6 for effort"- Said Theon standing next to her.
"A 6? Give the woman a decent 7. She at least tried to give the pole a go and managed to fall on her ass the most graceful way I can think of"
"Really? A little chubby on the side or not; not many girls know how to work a pole. Believe me, I have done the research!"-
"You can do pole dancing being overweight. It's actually easier if you manage to get the balance sorted. There were a lot of girls like that in my class"
"I'm sorry; what?"-
"What? I do pole dancing, it's a mainstream thing Theon. I didn't think you of all people would frown upon it"
"Frown upon it?"- Theon said flabbergasted as he opened her jacket and scanned her body up and down. Arya was about to punch his nose when he cut her off. "How good are you?"-
"Oh I'm good!"
"You have always been an overachiever so I don't doubt it"- He said with his infamous grin on his face "C'mere"- He said grabbing her by the hand towards where the bouncer was. "Yo' big man, where's the boss?"-
"Back offices, left of the stage"- Replied the tall man filled with tattoos that was even taller than Gendry, scary was a nice way of describing him. "You dance?"- He said looking at Arya. Ahhh, so that was where Theon was heading. Instead of feeling insulted she was actually glad he thought of it. Yes, pole dancing was a mainstream sport now but Arya also knew that it left a pretty good paycheck if you had the right moves.
"Maybe, how much for a dance?"
"Wagers are with the boss but it helps if you have a good rack"-
"What the hell are you doing talking about my sister's breasts?!"- Said Bran alarmed joining them in the conversation.
"Chill out Brando. I think your sister and I managed to solve our financial woes. Just wait here a second and don't say anything!"- Theon said as they went backstage to find the owner. You couldn't miss him, he was the fat guy rubbing oil and glitter on the women before they went on stage.
"50 bucks the baseline keep. 100 if you get good tips and 40 per cent if you manage to go up one hundred"-
"Good, how long till she can get up on the stage? We're kind of passing through"- Replied Theon.
"After Honey's done dancing, if she wants to. Are you sure you got the goods sweetie? You are legal are you?"- The fat guy said trying to look under Arya's jacket earning himself a smack on the hands.
"Yes and yes. Just play this song..." They discussed various details and Arya was good to go but they needed to take care of the obvious flaw in their plan; Gendry.
"I feel dirty. How come I feel dirty and you don't?"- Bran said as he fidgeted with his hands. Robb and Edric were to keep Gendry occupied inside the bathroom, the girls were instructed to keep Jon inside the ladies bathroom as well and Bran and Jojen were left on the floor in case something happened.
"Are you actually going to take all your clothes off?"- Jojen asked blushing but definitely interested.
"I'll just wing it"
"Arya you can't be serious. That's it, I don't care about the money, and I'm not letting you do this!"- Bran said appalled.
"Bran pole dancing is not stripping but we are in a strip club. I'll just dance and read on the vibe the people will give me. I don't think it will come to that" Well, at least Gendry's jacket gave her coverage and was a good prop.
"Ok... ready wolfy?"- Said Theon calling her backstage.
"Ready as I'll ever be given the circumstances" She said and suddenly the lights went off. Theon kicked the show off.
"Good evening to all you distinguished gentlemen assembled here today"- Arya laughed. Gentlemen... "Certainly good indeed, for today you are in a once in a lifetime treat; tonight and tonight only you will get a glance of foreign entertainment. A small peek into the Eastern Continent as the stage will be her arena and you will be the adversary she'll want to take down"- Cat whistles and cheers could be heard. Tacky? Yes! But Theon really should consider his day job, he was really good with the mike.
"Without further ado; take your hands off your pants and give a warm welcome to Mercy..."- Ok Stark, game face on.
The thump of a drum and cords of electric guitars were her cue; no dancing, no stripping, just a plain sensual slow walk to the stage. Control. That was the key in pole dance if you had an audience. After growing into her looks Arya didn't hesitate to take advantage of her body so with a steel glare at every single pair of eyes on her she let go and eased into the music.
'Have you got color in your cheeks?' Alex Turner crooned as Arya toyed with the buttons of Gendry's jacket that reached to her knees, her leg took a peek outside the middle.
'Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift'
'the type that sticks around like something in your teeth?'
'Are there some aces up your sleeve?...' Women were idiots really. Many dying from pneumonia from leaving their houses barely dressed when all you had to do to get a man's attention was to dress not showing anything. Leave them wanting more, tease them. Half the bar, patrons and staff included surrounded the stage interested and curious of the little newcomer.
'Have you no idea that you're in deep?'
'I dreamt about you nearly every night this week!'
'How many secrets can you keep?...' She smiled. Arya loved this song, she specifically chose it because it was her ultimate achievement. Jaqen had popped in one day in one of her classes and saw her routine, it was the only time she ever saw Jaqen H'ghar speechless.
'Cuz there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and
I play it on repeat
Until I fall asleep
Spilling drinks on my sette...' And she was off! Rounding the pole like a cat that wanted to be petted by its master, slowly but firmly gaining speed till she jumped on it circling it with her legs like a wrench.
'Crawling back to you...' It was natural for her. Pole dancing was not for the weak, when she started everyone thought her bruises where result of her kick boxing and not from intricate positions midair. She loved it. It wasn't girly, it was very physical and sensual, and it gave her power through her body. She was in the zone... almost, could still hear noise in the background. Gendry came barging in ready to jump on the stage but froze mid step because of the image itself or of the death glare that she gave him. Robb with a split lip and Edric with a broken nose came running behind.
'So have you got the guts?...' Arya slid down the pole like water to the floor, snaking her way on all fours to the edge of the stage were Gendry stood cold.
'Been wondering if your heart's still open and if so I wanna know what
time it shuts...' Many men though they were going to get the same treatment so they grabbed a chair and sat like good little boys when Arya jumped into Gendry arms, not worried for a second that he would drop her, forcing him to sit down as well.
'Simmer down and pucker up...' She could only hear Gendry gasp as she turned around, her body flushed against his and she began to move letting her hair fall down her shoulders, free from her ponytail. Her hands reaching behind to his head, getting lost inside the thickness of his jet black hair.
'I'm sorry to interrupt. It's just I'm constantly on the cusp of trying to kiss you
I don't know if you feel the same as I do...' On cue she turned her head as if she was to kiss him and he was more than willing but the show wasn't for Gendry alone was it?
'But we could be together if you wanted to...'
Taking Jojen's hand up to the stage again, she took Gendry's jacket off and threw it backstage to Theon. Leaving her in her short, sweater, and tank top. That was it! Not many ammo if she wanted to stall the striping part but if she timed it right she would pull off the whole thing leaving everybody happy. So she took another couple of twirls on the pole waiting for the song to pick up when she hanged upside down and took her sweater off.
'Crawling back to you...
Ever thought of calling when you've had a few?
Cuz I always do...' Shouts and clapping where heard but Arya focused her attention on Gendry as if he was the only one in the room. He was definitely looking at her like she was the only living thing left on the planet. His eyes sparked out of anger and lust fueling Arya to move her body harder only for him.
'Maybe I'm too (maybe I'm too busy) busy being yours to fall for somebody new...' Dammit Gendry looked good, the one who was watching was the one who was supposed to be turned on, not the one dancing!
'Now I've thought it through...' Wrap it up Stark. And for the final act: she thought.
'(Do I wanna know)'
'If this feeling flows both ways...' Off went the tank top
'(Sad to see you go)'
'Was sort of hoping that you'd stay...' She began to toy with the buttons of her shorts. By now she could barely hear the music over the shouts from the audience.
'(Baby we both know)'
'That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can't say tomorrow day...'
'(Do I wanna know?)'
'Too busy being yours to fall...' Her shorts hit the floor as the lights went dimmer and Gendry had to be restrained by Robb, Edric, Bran and Jojen. When did Sansa come out of the bathroom? She barely was able to see her sister picking up money all over the floor, Meera as well.
'(Sad to see you go)
Ever thought of calling darling?...' Ever so slowly she slid the straps of her bra down her shoulders as she sashayed her way back to the pole.
'(Do i wanna know?)'
'Do you want me crawling back to you?...' She did it all in a swift movement, you couldn't even see her chest because of her arms and long hair as the song died and she threw her bra over the stage. The lights went out with the music as she jumped off the pole, naked minus her boy shorts and strait into Theon's arms who was holding Gendry's jacket for her.
"You are a grown woman. I am a grown man. We've known each other for years so it isn't awkward to say that: Oh my God, you have me hard as a rock Stark!"- Theon said while wrapping her around in Gendry's jacket.
"Ewwww get away from me creep! So I take it you approved?" She giggled, she would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it.
"I approve? Arya you don't need a college degree! You just need me as your manager and we'll be richer than Bill Gates! Damn Woman; I would so be pounding your sweet little ass if you weren't with Gendry"-
"As if I would let you" She laughed "Speaking of which; were is he? I thought he would come backstage looking for me"
"He went back outside and is waiting back in the car. You; You have to show me those moves, I'm your sister and even I'm worked up!"- Said Sansa coming over with the rest of her clothes in hands. "Sorry about your bra, someone must have taken it as a memento"-
"No worries. So you saw that? Jon?..."
"Don't worry! Jeyne had some sleeping pills stashed for an emergency so he's out cold still in the bathroom. We would have given them to Gendry but other than his great escape from the bathroom I'd say he behaved himself rather well considering you just stripped in front of strange men."-
"Yeah...I have a broken nose but it was totally worth it. That was art Arya, it truly was!"- Said Edric finally out of his funk walking with Meera.
"Yeah worth being the key word. Arya we have more than one hundred dollars here"- Meera said showing her the dollar bills that they were picking up from the floor earlier.
"Well, at least some good came out of my public display of ass. C'mon, let's get out of here. I need a bath!"
Arya's little stunt on the pole proved very lucrative. Theon even begged for a second act but she wasn't buying into it. They left the strip club more than a couple of dollars richer but Arya was dreading going back to the cars. Gendry didn't say anything, he didn't even look at her as she got inside on the passenger seat.
"Just follow Robb Gendry, there's supposed to be a hotel a little farther up the road. We can rest there for tonight"- Said Bran to what Gendry nodded his head to, the only sign that he had heard him. The rain was still falling heavy from the skies so it was going to be a necessary stop but Arya only wondered what her sleeping arrangements were going to be. Gendry looked even more pissed off than the time Ramsay tried to rape her.
It was the most mind wrecking half hour of their life, even the rest of the guys bolted out of the car not wanting to face Gendry. They were all going up the stairs to their respective rooms when Arya heard his voice sending shivers to her core.
"Where do you think you are going?"- Gendry asked. His voice cold and empty.
"Bunking with Sansa. I though you needed time to cool off a bit." Her voice sounded shaky and out of breath.
"Cool out from what exactly?"- He asked back eyeing her up and down. Oh no, not cold and empty. This was horny Gendry up to the N'th degree. Sansa was peeking over the door fanning herself.
"Oh..." Was all she could say. Sansa rolled her eyes and scooted her outside shutting her door saying that at least one of the Stark Sister should enjoy a healthy sex life. Arya walked in front of Gendry as they made it to their room. She was positively shaking when he scooted next to her to open the door.
"After you M'lady"- He whispered in her ear making her shiver yet again, Arya was a mess. She knew that she was going to pay for her time on stage.
She went inside the room not daring to look back at him. She heard to door click shut and could hear his heavy breath fill the room. She couldn't tell how much time passed till he finally spoke.
"Turn around..."- And she did. Gendry was casually leaning against the door watching her every move. His eyes weren't hard anymore but filled with warmth and lust, with tenderness and love, with want and need and Arya was a puddle on the spot.
"So dancing classes uh?"- He smirked looking at her with such devotion it made her uneasy.
"It's dancing...just with a pole. I do zumba as well if it makes you feel any better" But Gendry only chuckled, never taking his eyes off of her.
"Did you like it up there?"- He asked out of the blue. Well, this isn't where she thought this was going.
"Well we got enough money for a hotel and food so..."
"I didn't ask you about the money did I? I saw all those fuckers throwing their money at you. I asked you if you liked it up there?!"- Gendry asked her in the nicest deceiving tone she had ever heard.
"I did... It's a rush every time" No need in hiding the truth. Gendry flinched a bit but Arya still saw it.
"Every time?"-
"This was my first time dancing outside of class with an actual audience but the feeling is still the same. I feel good up there, it's different from fencing but I get the same power-trip from it. I can make my body do things that make people respond to it"
"Oh so, your body makes people respond... Do you know how you made me feel up there Stark?"- There were a million witty comebacks she could throw back at him but she couldn't, her mouth was dry as Gendry licked his lips looking at her and began to walk over to where she stood.
"You made me feel angry has hell that strange men got to see that porcelain skin of yours. You made me feel proud of the confidant woman you've become. You made me feel scared as I realized the power you have over me..."- by now he was in front of her. "And you made me feel hard as fuck"- He said grabbing her hand and putting it over his jeans, she could already see the strain.
"You said you felt a power-trip from performing. Will you do me the honor of an encore?"- Gendry asked as he let go of her hand but Arya continued to rub him over his jeans.
"But I don't have a pole to climb on to"
"Oh baby, I'll give you something to climb on to. Just strip for me, I think you can handle that"- He said standing back to lean on the door again.
Talk about putting someone on the spot! Arya could hear her knees shaking as she tried to get a hold on to the connection between her mind and body since one didn't seem to do what the other one wanted. But that was the thing; it wasn't the pole dancing or her new found confidence, it was Gendry. He made her feel confident and beautiful and right now with the way he was looking at her made her feel wanton so she just had to do what he asked for. His look telling her that he was going to ravage her tonight.
Not moving from the mere inches she had walked inside the room Arya took her sweater off slowly but determined, the sooner naked - the sooner Gendry was inside of her.
He smirked as she took her tank top off, her nipples hardening from the cool air but more from his gaze.
"Missing something?- Gendry said reaching for his pockets. ""Here!..."- He said throwing her the missing bra back. "I had to kick someone in the balls to get that back!"-
"Thank you kind Sir. We don't want me walking around bra-less do we?" She went for humor but Gendry was a man on a mission, she knew he was dying to touch her but he was determined for a private little show and she was more than willing to comply.
"Strip."- he solemnly said still leaning against the door.
Again she was left with the same conundrum that she had back at the club, not enough time and very little clothing as she was only left with her boots, shoes and underwear on.
"No, no, no... Shorts off first"- Gendry spoke again as she went to take her boots off. Not that she would ever say it out loud, let alone outside of their bedroom but Arya absolutely loved doing what Gendry told her. Unlike him, she was done over-analyzing everything that had to do with his past, she had done it a great deal growing up but now it was over and done. She was his, he was hers and she relished in Gendry's expertise as she chuckled remembering a lecture he gave her days ago about the difference between having sex, making love and fucking. She feigned ignorance all day as she demanded he demonstrate the difference between each of them.
"Something funny M'Lady?"- He said giving her his hand in support as she tumbled after takings her shorts off.
"Nothing" She replied batting her eyelashes at him, the effect was lost when he put his hands on her hips. He was the one in control. Towering over her he looked down at her toying with the hem of her boy shorts.
"You Arya Stark; are completely intoxicating"- Gendry said holding her. That was the thing with Gendry; the anger, the possessiveness? It was outweighed with love. Not wanting to get into any details of their ex's, the Stark sisters recently spent one afternoon talking about their love life when Arya began to compare Aegon and Gendry, mostly because Gendry's little jealousy issues since those eventually took a tole on her relationship with Aegon. The bottom line was that yes; while Gendry saw red when anyone dared to show any type of interest in her he would back down, let her do her own thing, only interfering when he deemed it necessary while Aegon just went ballistic, not caring if he put up a show in public, got into fights to the extent of alienating her for the general public. Gendry was confident while Aegon was insecure. Gendry's love grew strong after years of cultivating it while Aegon's was destructive, premature, overbearing and in the end lethal.
"You are exquisite..."- Gendry said caressing her body, taking off her boy shorts while pushing her a bit for her to lay on the bed. He then lifted her leg up and began to untie her shoelaces off ultimately leaving her naked in bed while again he stood back and watched her like a piece of art. Round 2 of Gendry vs Aegon: It's not like she purposelessly saved herself for Gendry, it just happened. She shared a very physical relationship with Aegon but in the end she couldn't take the final push to sleep with him. They made out, heavy petted, more than knew how to touch each other but when Aegon wanted to go all the way Arya would stop him, she just... wasn't interest, dare she say it didn't feel necessary or she was still waiting for the infamous 'spark'? Gendry on the other hand was a firework factory.
"What da'..." Arya screeched as Gendry grabbed her by her ankles and dragged her body to the edge of the bed. He took a chair and settled it right in front of her sitting down.
"Thank's for the show."- He said in a husky tone. God, she loved his voice. It was like an extra hand that never failed to touch her.
"Far from my best. I think I can definitely do better. I actually have a pole in my dorm back in Braavos..."
"Nop, it was perfect. Just you and me, it feels right. Doesn't it?"- He asked her not looking at her face but looking at her legs as he caressed them and scooted closer to her, grabbing both of them and placing it around his legs.
"Can I taste you Arya?"- He had the need to ask her? His mouth had been on her every day for the past two months yet he still treated her like the first time he kissed her, cherished her, doted on her, adored her. She nodded her head in approval.
Very slowly running his hands over her legs Gendry kissed his way over the apex of her thighs, sweet little kisses like when he kissed her forehead goodnight but stopped right in front of her cunt, his breath ticking her making her even more wet if it was possible.
"I want you to look at me Arya..."- This was going to be hell, no wait; heaven! Heaven while eating her favorite ice cream cone. Gendry was an excellent lover but there were times were he was just ridiculous; making her cum only with his stare. His eyes weren't even blue but black like endless nights or at least that was how nights felt like when he dutifully worked on her body. Arya didn't know if she should laugh, moan or cry. He had his thinking face on looking down at her like she was a rubik's cube. Not as stupid as she called him, he solved her in 6.7 seconds.
With all the care in the world he parted her lower lips as he began his first assault, licking her leisurely while humming in approval. Oh he was definitely in one of his moods, he didn't even let her move grabbing her by the hips to steady her. If it where up to him Gendry would deny her of his glorious body content enough to go down on her, while some guys shied away Gendry was a happy volunteer.
"God..." Arya moaned relaxing into the mattress. Gendry was gooooooooood.
"Don't bother the big man Ar... you're in good hands"- He smirked as he pulled his head up. Yep, black eyes. I am so not going to walk strait tomorrow. Again he stopped. Looking at her with reverence, while spreading the wetness all over her cunt. "Now, let's see how much you can last Stark"-
"Oh please, I can... holy fucking shit, God don't stop!" Gendry had slipped one finger inside of her without warning and it felt glorious as always. Smug bastard was looking at her as she begun to hyperventilate taking the not so subtle hint to return to his initial position as she yanked his head back down.
"Like that babe? Tell me what you like?"-
"No Gendry... please... just... shhh" Horny Gendry and talkative Gendry was too much to handle, it was like to many hands pulling her from different directions at once.
"C'mon babe... I know you like it, let me hear that beautiful voice of yours"- He said quickening the pace with his hands while he nipped her clit. She was going to cum at any second nop, ignore that; she was already coming. His tongue, his fingers, his nose, his breath. Gendry was full on numbing her senses as a wave of lust broke her walls or her screaming was going to tear down the walls, she wasn't sure. Of what she was sure was that Gendry wasn't stopping. He was still licking her clean with his fingers still inside of her not stopping his pace. She was too sensitive, it's not like they spent enough time away from each other. In less than a second Gendry stood up knocking the chair on the floor as he unbuckled his belt, lowering his pants enough to free his erection which he quickly impaled her with.
"FUCK!" She cried out. Arya was still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm but Gendry was hell bent on making her cum again. She couldn't form a proper sentence, Gendry was pounding into her without mercy as again she felt her walls tightening.
"Don't fight it babe... give it to me"- Gendry said grabbing her by the hips dragging her higher on the bed. It was just too much. Gendry's need for her was primal, even stronger than his physical need for her and that was saying a lot as they were both a sweaty, moaning mess and Arya was positive she would have bruises on her hips tomorrow. By now she was scratching and biting anything she could get a hold on as Gendry lowered his hand to rub her clit sending her yet again over the edge. This time it was even more intense than the last as she felt her breath abandon her to near unconsciousness. Suddenly Gendry flipped her over, making her lean on her hands and knees and fucked her harder if it was even possible. By now her moans were uncontrollable, the room reeked of sex and the slapping sound of skin against skin was decadent. She came again, hard. Like the freefall from a twenty store building. Very vaguely she registered Gendry sliding out of her to stand and take off his clothes since he didn't bother to undress and damn he never failed to impress. Gendry's body exuded power. It wasn't one of those gym tanned idiots who liked to spend more time in front of a mirror than a fifteen year old girl but a man's body; strong legs, big shoulders, sinful back (that was red with scratches), a slim waist and a smackable butt. Drops of sweat where going down his chest marking his muscles like a ruler as he turned around and Arya saw that he was far from done with her for the night. He was still hard.
"Gen I can't, go away... I'll scream!" She pleaded, she could hardly breathe let alone move and inch of her body.
"Ah but after so much screaming how will people difference pleasure from terror?"- He smirked while getting in bed immediately hovering over her, her skin tingling in response to his already roaming hands. This must not be healthy! Gendry silenced Arya's protests by kissing her ever so softly she felt herself choke up.
"Hey... what's wrong? Did I hurt you?"- Gendry said alarmed holding her face with tenderness making her laugh. She was a mess.
"You screwed me so hard you shook my brain you dope!" She said hiding her head in his neck but he wasn't having it.
"Arya what's wrong?"- His eyes where clear again, not his normal blue but watery like a clear blue stream. This time she couldn't fight the tears back and cried in his arms. "It's ok babe, I'm here. I'm not leaving you"- Gendry soothed her. He tried getting off of her so he could hold her better but wasn't having it. She needed to feel his weight on her, she needed to feel close to him, feel that he was real. He was the only thing good in her life right now and his love was something that could be taken from her any second.
"I'm here... I'm not leaving you. Not even if you ask me yourself. I love you, I'm not leaving you..."- Gendry said over and over again as she continued to cry. She remembered how he did the same thing the day the guys from the night watch came after them and she killed a man. He continued to say it every day, night, every time she would listen. What made her cry even more was that she was happy, he made her happy! Her father was dead, her mother forced into solitude, her baby brother was missing and her sister was pregnant of her abusive inbreed boyfriend but here she was, inside her own little male perfection bubble with her Gendry.
"You done there Little Wolf?"- Gendry asked her after she stopped crying and they were content just holding each other.
"All cried out Bullwinkle!" She replied while wiping his hair out of his eyes.
"Bullwinkle was a moose"- He said deadpanned. He was getting better at her little Baratheon jibes.
"Yes. But you're too big for Bambi so I guess a moose is more bull-like than a baby deer isn't it?"
"Sure... as long as I can call you Rocky; I'm good!"- He said kissing her neck. They kissed and joked around for a while; she needed the light banter and he wanted to cheer her up.
"Are you sure you're ok?"- He asked. Igniting in her head the final Round 3 of Gendry vs Aegon. Gendry cared for her while Aegon cared that she was with him; that was it. She would never throw under the bus what Aegon had done for her and their time together but he was just so full of issues that he failed to see that she wasn't happy with him. He only cared that when someone talked about or saw Aegon Targaryen that the Arya of house Stark was by his side; he never cared about the scowl that was always on her face at the end of their relationship. On the other hand she remember how before all this madness occurred how Gendry was willing to wait for her to return from Braavos even if it killed him, he had promised to give her space...
"Yup... I'm good" Arya replied, at least she was when she was in his arms.
"Gendry?... Make love to me."
GENDRY POV:
"You're staring again!"-
"I don't have a tv."
"Then go back to sleep!"-
"Not sleepy anymore... how could it?" Gendry said running his hand down Arya's naked back.
"Then I yield. You happy? You win! I am tired of having sex! Spent! Exhausted, worn out, dead beat, dog tired, zonked, you name it. If your penis even looks at my vagina again I swear it's going to fall off so fuck off!"- Arya mumbled under her pillow.
"That's what I'm trying to do..." He laughed as she tried to hit him without looking. Last night was amazing, it always was with Arya but God Damn she was on point. He ran his hands over her bruised hips; you could see his hand-print clearly as if it was painted.
"It doesn't hurt Gendry, don't sulk!"- She said still with her head under her pillow.
"I'm not sulking... I'm just worried. You have to tell me when I get carried away, I don't trust myself with loving you"
"Then I'm telling you now. It doesn't hurt so don't worry about it. We just have to stick with one method per night"-
"Uh? Are you talking about sex positions? Hey, I'm an old fashioned guy, you're the one that keeps yanking at my hair telling me what you want and how you want it" Fucking hot! Gendry almost died last night when she told him she wanted to feel him from behind. Her ass was absolutely...
"No idiot! I meant we should stick to only having only sex if we are going to have sex, only fuck if we are going to fuck and only make sweet - sweet love if we are going to make love. Last night you pretty much went back and forth between each"-
"I get it, I get it" He was tired but he would never tell her that, his sex pride was stronger than his old regular pride. "Although the one by the door? Babe I think we should make up a name for that one...that was out of this world!" He could hear her laughing. "C'mere you!" He said pulling her from under pillows and covers all together, beautiful as if she was strait from a photo-shot. She was his.
"Ewwwwww go away, you have really bad morning breath Gendry"- She said trying to get away from his grip.
"Really? I don't think so. And just so you know I can still taste you on my mouth" Aaaaaaand there's that blush he loved so much. Gendry loved the 'morning after Arya', she was always so shy. An immense contrast to the no holds bar siren that took life in the bed / floor / door / window, etc.
"Yeah well I need a shower; I stink, WE stink. The whole room reeks of sex, it smells worse than the strip club"- Arya said getting up while stretching naked as the day she was born.
"So? Open the window. Come back to bed and give me my morning kiss Wench."
"I'm serious Gendry: no more sex."- She said eyeing the impromptu tent he had under covers. "I'm going to take a bath so go on and find me some breakfast... Wench!"- She said laughing leaving him alone with his morning wood. Well, he could live with an hour without sex.
Gendry didn't even bother showering since A) Arya locked the bathroom door preventing him from getting in and B) He not only could still taste her in his mouth but smell her on his body and he was loving it. Quite frankly turning him on even more.
He went downstairs as Jon was leaving his room.
"Good Morning Stark!" He said not caring that Jon hated him at the moment.
"Would you please at least try to hide the fact that you're sleeping with my baby sister?"- Jon muttered. Definitely an improvement since he didn't hit him.
"Hey I'm just smiling. Nobody said anything about sex" He replied as they walked over to the hotel lobby.
"Please...you have that dorky weird face you have when you have sex. It's seems multiplied now that it's mixed with your Arya face!"-
"My Arya face?"
"Yeah, it's kinda like the face Jojen pulls on when he's really high."- Said Robb coming down the stairs as well. He smacked him square in the head but it was a playful bro smack, not a 'you touched my sister - I will end you smack'.
"It is called happiness people! Your sister makes me happy, my face just happens to show it"
"Your fists are connected to the rest of your body. Tell them you're happy so they'll stop punching people off!"- Said Edric also joining in on their little banter. He had a really nasty purple bruise on his nose but it didn't seem broken... not much.
"Sorry about that Dayne but in my defense I'm pretty sure every each and every one of you would do the same if your girlfriend was stripping and your friends were holding you up in a bathroom"
"Please, that did not happen. No one brings it up; not now, not ever. Agreed?"- Said Jon to what he got back a unanimous response.
"So? What's the deal? We have money, where do we eat? I'm starving!"- Said Robb.
"I think we should head out right away. Eat on the road when we find something" No amount of sex would distract Gendry. Well, right now since he was satisfied at the moment but he still remembered the promise he made to Eddard Stark; he would take care of his daughter.
"Can we just be normal for one morning? I vote we go out and find a nice cafe or something. We were having a nice time together before the fight broke. Things were finally getting back to 'normal' whatever the hell that is"- Replied Edric.
"What if we just buy something real quick and come back here? There's still a lot we have to talk about and this way we can talk freely"- Said Jon to what seemed an option for all.
Like Edric said; things were finally getting back to 'normal'... but not quite. Especially when they got out of the hotel and saw two police cars stationed right in front of the hotel.
"Shit! What do we do?"- Robb panicked as they all stumbled back into the lobby. Gendry was already halfway on the stairwell.
"GO GET THE OTHERS!" He shouted barging into his room. Arya was just coming out of the shower, still wrapped up in a towel.
"I told you Gendry, no more sex so don't look at me like that!"- She scolded him. Apparently his 'the police is here' face was the same as his horny face.
"We're going. Get dressed!" He said as he quickly went out to the next room the wake up Bran and Meera. Bran was still half asleep while he heard Meera throwing up in the bathroom.
"What's wrong?"- Bran asked rubbing his eyes, no doubt tired of staying awake all night looking after a hungover Meera.
"Yeah Gendry, what's wrong? You can't just..."- Arya said walking over still with the tower on.
"The police is here. Right down the road, you have 1 second to get dressed. Meet up in our room" He said dragging Arya with him yanking the towel off her and literally dressing her.
"Gendry I have no underwear on"- She whispered as someone knocked on the door.
"So? It's not like you have it on for long periods of time!" He smirked, he would be sure to store that little piece of information for later in the day.
"Gendry Arthur Waters you..."-
"Oh my God, what are we going to do?!"- Sansa yelled barging in along with everyone else.
"This room smells funky"- Said Theon.
"We make a run for it" Gendry said completely ignoring Theon's comment.
"How? The police is stationed right in front of the hotel. They might be inside, up the stairs as we speak."- Said Edric
"The window! The parking lot is right on back. We can sneak out strait to the cars and step on it."- Replied Jon.
"Still, where would we go? I'm sorry but I don't think any of us is in good shape for a car chase"- Said Jeyne and she was right. At some extent they were all beat up, Sansa was the healthiest one and she was pregnant with morning sickness.
"There was a map downstairs. I saw it last night but I was kind of distracted..."- Arya said looking annoyed at Gendry. "I was planning on looking at it this morning. We can at least see where we are"-
"I'll go get it. I feel so messed up that I'd rather be in a jail cell than cooped up in a car again"- Said Jojen. He was quick so he was back in matters of seconds giving the map to Arya.
"Ok... so we are here"- She said pointing to the map, apparently they outskirt of the Riverlands surprisingly close to Lannisport; the mother-ship of the Lannisters. They were sitting ducks.
"There's a little airport just a couple of miles ahead so maybe if we make it out of here without getting noticed we have a good chance."- Arya said. Gendry could see the wheels turning in her head.
"What's on your mind?" He asked her.
"Well we finally have enough money but we can't count on it to last if we are going to roam around aimlessly around Westeros. Everywhere we go someone seems to find us and where do we go from here? Back north or ahead to Casterly Rock; either way we're screwed!"-
"So what do you suggest? Take our chances abroad?"- Said Meera. Tension's where high.
"It's not like we are going into the unknown; Braavos. I say we go to Braavos!"-
"Arya... where exactly in Braavos?"- Asked Edric, some hidden message passed between the two of them.
"I know some people back there. I'm also really close with the guys in my sorority. They'll help us lay low. I also have some money stashed away"-
"It's not your money; it's money of the house! And going to Braavos does not guaranty that they are going to help us. Hell, you aren't even sure that they'll help you, you know their rules"- Said Edric.
"Who the hell are you talking about?" Gendry asked, everyone was confused and the police was still outside.
"I've done some stuff...side work that sort of has to do with my sorority but it's not exactly official university matters"- Arya said seething at Edric "I still say we go, it feels right. Staying in Westeros is not an option for us Stark anymore"-
Silence fell on the room. Stares passed around between brothers, friends and significant others.
"What about Rickon? He is bound to be out there somewhere looking for us, we can't just abandon him!"- Said Bran not convinced on the idea but Arya seemed to have her mind settled.
"It's been months and no one knows anything about Rick. I'm not saying something happened to him; what I am saying is that he's smart, a lot more than you give him credit for just because he's a kid. We aren't abandoning him, we are going away to regroup, patch our wounds and make a plan of attack. That is my final say on the matter"- Arya said stomping her little feet down. Everyone looked at each other, the clock ticking.
"I trust Arya... I'll go where she goes"- Said Sansa breaking the silence.
"I'm not leaving my sisters alone. I'm not leaving anyone else again."- Jon solemnly said while kissing both Sansa and Arya.
"That was never an option. The pack stays together right?"- Said Robb holding on to Jeyne's hand.
"Well you guys aren't getting rid of us"- Said Theon giving Edric a fist bump.
"Reeds and Starks... we go way back"- Said Jojen eyeing his sister and Bran.
"Did you ever doubt me?" Gendry smirked as Arya looked at him. Their hands clasping together like a vine.
"Ok... let's move people!"- Said Edric.
...
Going down through the window was easy aside from Sansa and surprisingly Edric's squealing from the height. More police cars where outside no doubt waiting for the order to go inside. They were waiting for backup; Gendry's bar antics must have something to do with it. For the first time in months God smiled upon their little group, because in the parking lot was a brand new Cadillac SUV parked all alone for Gendry sake. It was perfect. They could change cars buying them time if the police had tagged theirs. It was big, it was fast and could fit them all so Gendry didn't hesitate in hot wiring it so they could breeze past the police as if nothing.
They arrived at the quite frankly crappy airport in half an hour.
"Are you sure the plane is safe?"- Jojen asked as a man was hammering something by the wing. It was an old airport, with three planes each with a different route. One went to the North, one to the Capital and the other to the Free Cities.
"No... But it does the job, I've sent stuff with this 'airline'. Eventually they arrived, no questions asked"- Casually replied Arya.
"What the hell does that supposed to mean?"- Asked Robb probably rethinking getting caught by the police than getting on board the ancient plane.
"It means we don't have a choice! Let's go"- Arya said as the plane started to board.
Other than them there were only four people on the plane. A family of three on vacation whose father seemed too cheap to chip in for a decent mode of transportation and a guy Gendry could have sworn was running for the police as well. The plane was tinny in size and he was immediately annoyed that he couldn't sit with Arya, getting stuck with the back seat do to his height along with Theon and Jon.
It was a crappy flight. That was what it was, the plane shook like an old tin can all the way, it smelled, it was small and he also had to put up with Theon's constant nagging about everything, thankful for once of Jon's brooding. Over the seat he could see Arya fidgeting; she was nervous about going back so there where obvious flaws in her plan that she did not share. Edric seemed to know about them. Gendry was glad that she looked back as often as he would look at her and seemed to relax a bit, if only for a while then continue with her fidgeting. Sansa and Edric tried to calm each other's sickness from flying, Jeyne cuddled with a sleeping Robb; the guy could sleep through an atomic bomb while Bran talked to the Reeds as always. Was it the right decision to go the Braavos? Gendry wasn't sure. But staying in Westeros didn't seem to be the answer either. By the time Gendry remembered that Arya wasn't wearing any underwear time seemed to fly away along with the plane landing in Braavos in no time but has soon as the plane landed in a deserted airport Gendry knew something was wrong. Crappy airport, crappy plane, 3 shinny brand new all black tinted windows SUV. Uhm, what seemed out of place?
"Fuck! How the hell did they know we were coming?"- Asked Robb to no one in particular. Everyone was freaking out, even the other passengers. A young man got out of one of the SUV's, he was skinny and was wearing a mighty ducks sweater in this godforsaken heat. Arya froze.
"The Lannisters know everything! They are probably going to send us back to jail or worse."- Said Sansa sobbing into Arya's arms who stood silent as everyone lamented their situation.
"They're not Lannisters."- She spoke softly, barely a whisper. Before they could ask her she spoke again. "Get out, this doesn't concern you"- Arya spoke in a cold tone Gendry hadn't heard in a while. It was her cold detached tone she used so much after coming back from Braavos. She was talking to the family of three and the other random guy who quickly got out of the plane. Arya was following them outside.
"Wait, where are you going?" He managed to walk around the small plane and catch her hand. He froze, her eyes had changed as well, cold as her demeanor.
"Let me get off. It's safe"- The rest stayed glued inside the plane. Jon and Gendry the only ones who walked after Arya but she kept on walking down the stairs till the strange young man stood right in front of her.
"Well you are a site for sore eyes..."- He said greeting Arya but wary of Jon and Gendry. Arya seemed to know him but was watching the cars behind him. "I'm alone. We were monitoring all possible entries you could sneak in. I just got lucky."- The man said. He definitely knew her. "He's not here, he was convinced you'd show up at the docks. Sadly I was teamed up with another character"- The man said signaling at one of the SUV's. Arya finally turned around to them.
"It's ok, I know these people. We are safer than we will ever be. Tell the others to come down"-
"Arya are you sure? Who are these people?"- Jon asked her as Gendry dared not to speak. Something was wrong, Arya's eyes told him something was wrong, it made him almost wish that it was the Lannisters that had come to get them.
"Just bear with me ok? Tell the others to come down, we are going to take a ride and then I'll explain everything to you"- Jon went up back to the plane while he stayed with Arya.
"You know that I'm here right? I'm not leaving you. Not even if you ask me remember?" Gendry was well aware of the other man's eyes over him, not happy of his words but he didn't care. He took a few steps to get closer to Arya and stroke her cheek.
"It was a nice idea, wasn't it?"- She finally looked up at him and he saw pain, more importantly he saw sadness and resignation?...
"Arya I lov..."
"Stark!"- The moment was lost as Arya shied away from his touch as an old man greeted her.
"May I say it is a great relief to see you again, well and in such good... company"- The man said eyeing Gendry up and down. He was big in frame and had graying red hair. Arya stood possessively in front of Gendry as the man got closer.
"Jon... Nice to see you were worried about me"- There was no warmth in Arya's voice neither towards the stranger.
"It's my job to be concerned with everything of the family"- He said looking over at the stairs where the rest finally descended from. "My name is Jon Connington; I am an old acquaintance of your father's. I am so sorry for your lost"- The other man, the younger one rolled his eyes.
"Let's go inside the cars so we can go back to the compound. You must be all tired from your trip and need of a good meal"- They all looked at Arya but she nodded in agreement.
"Some of you may ride with Mr. Duckfield while others may ride on the other car, it is all the same. But I am to ride alone with Miss Stark on the third vehicle."- The man said but no one moved. Especially not Gendry.
"Are you ok with that? Just for the record, I am sure as hell not" He didn't miss the look of contentment this Connington man gave him. She took his hand and gave him a strong squeeze. 'No but I have to' was the message passed between them. This time Arya didn't shy away when Gendry gave her a kiss on the forehead glaring at the old man who glared back at him.
The cars where off as soon as Arya and Mr. Connington where inside of their private SUV. Sansa, Jon and Theon alongside Jeyne and Robb rode in one car while Jojen, Meera, Bran, Edric and himself rode in the other one; with the Duckfield guy.
"Dayne... nice to see you again. Crappy circumstances I might add"- The young man said while he drove.
"We've all seen better days Duckfield. This is Bran; Arya's younger brother and his girlfriend Meera and her brother Jojen. And this is Gendry Waters; a family friend as well."- Said Edric, he knew the guy as well somewhat relaxing Gendry. At least one of them wasn't in the dark.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Rolly Duckfield; I'm friends with Arya"- He replied not taking his eyes off Gendry. He didn't seem pissed off like Connington, he was more curious like.
"May I asked how did you made my sisters acquaintance? Who is that man she is with and why did he need to talk alone with her?"- Asked Bran.
"Sorry Little Stark but those questions go above me. Once you speak with the high command you can ask me anything you want"-
"Ok Arya seems to trust you enough to go with you wherever it is you are taking us but what about an easy question; why is there a Targaryen sygil drawn inside the SUV?"- Asked Bran, Gendry saw it as well when he got inside. He wasn't a history buff as Bran but the dragons were an easy tell.
"First of all; we are going home and second; it's because these vehicles belong to Targaryen Inc"-
Home apparently was a private island in Braavos with a big ass mansion complete with towers that stood tall and proud in the sky, from a afar that seemed to be where they were going.
"I though the Targaryen line died a long time ago?!"- Whispered Meera as they got out of the cars.
"Apparently not in Braavos."- Said Bran looking at Edric.
The others joined them as they started to go up the impressive stairwell that lead to the even more impressive house / castle. Gendry always thought Winterfell Manor was worthy of royalty but this place was worthy of rulers of the whole freaking world.
"Please be seated. Refreshments will be brought shorty"- Connington said calling a maid that appeared out of thin air.
"What the hell is happening Arya? Who the hell are this people?"- Robb whispered clueless as everybody else.
"I'll explain later. Let me just..."-
Two things happened very fast: One was that the doors barged open with a flash of Grey fur running down the massive living room jumping strait at Arya making her tumble to the ground.
"Ohh Nyme I miss you sooo sooo much!"- Arya said cooing over the large animal.
"Nymeria?"- Sansa said as the wolf lifted its head and went straight over to Sansa, Bran and all the other Stark kids with her tail wiggling back and forth. Uncontrollable once she saw Gendry.
"Woah, back down girl. I'm happy to see you too" He said as the large beast stood on two legs licking his face.
The second thing that happened was that the doors barged open again, this time a flash of silver hair came running down the massive living room, sweeping Arya off her feet but unlike Nymeria she wasn't being licked. She was being kissed full on the lips while a pair of hands encased tightly.
"About fucking time you came back home!"- The mystery man said.
"Hey Aegon..."-
"I'm sorry...but what the hell is happening here?!" Gendry roared.
Tan-tan-tan... twenty chapters later; Mr.T for y'all!
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The striptease song? This was going to be the title for the chapter but 'Little house...' won in the end. Good old Aeg was going to show up on the next update but when I was finishing the chapter I got the urge to blow the lid on the dragons already.
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Song: Little House of Savages by The Walkmen.
Next title song: Brick by Boring Brick by Paramore.