[A/N] Ok so as I warned in the last chapter this one is basically all smut! I've thrown in a wee bit of cheese too, towards the end which really couldn't be helped. Anyways as always thanks for your reviews, faves and follows. It really means a lot and makes writing this easier. The end is in sight with this fic, probably only another 5 chapters at max.

Gendry

When he saw Arya's text message flash up on his phone he was up in an instant. He was tired and a little sore from his workout yesterday but knowing that she'd be at his apartment in a matter of minutes sprung him into action. He quickly fixed his bed and ran into the shower hastily washing himself and cleaning his teeth. He didn't bother to put a shirt on, he was far too hot from his shower and just put on a pair of trunks and knee length pants to try cool down. He had been dying to see her and as exhausted as he was from yesterday's events, he couldn't get the image of Arya in that tight little black dress out of his head. He had gone to bed, cock in hand to the thought of his hot little girlfriend and came hard and messily all over his stomach. He had felt slightly guilty thinking those thoughts, considering all that had happened. She would probably still be traumatised and in no mood to do the things he wanted to do. He didn't mind of course, as long as she was with him it would be a good day.

There was a knock on the door and he rushed over to yank it open. He didn't even bother looking through the spy hole to see who it was, assuming it was Arya. He curled his lips upwards at the sight of her. Jory was standing next to her and he nodded in greeting before leaving Arya in his care. "You look amazing," he mouthed as he pressed a kiss to the side of her face.

"And you are half naked," she smirked. The way her eyes looked his bare chest up and down didn't go un-noticed and desire was stirring in him again. Fucking hell she has only just got here and I want to fuck her already.

"It's hot. I can put a shirt on if that makes you feel more comfortable."

"Don't be stupid," she said playfully. "You look much better without a shirt on, but I have a sneaky suspicion this is all some ploy to lure me into your bed," she finished.

He mockingly placed his hand on his chest pretending to look offended by the remark. "That hurts babe. It's like you think I'm some sex crazed hooligan."

"Oh, so are you saying you don't want to take me to your bed?"

"Woah, now let's not get carried away here. I never said that. I was merely stating that I love everything about you not just the sex."

"Hmmm," she hummed in response before brushing past him and plopping her bag on the breakfast bar. She looked back at him over her shoulder, biting her lip and giving him that look that indicated she had something planned. He loved that look and his cock already started dancing with joy.

"And where do you think you're going?" he managed to sputter, his voice coming out raspier than intended.

"Like you said, it's far too hot to be wearing all these clothes and from memory your room has air-conditioning." His grin only grew wider and he trailed after her, watching as she removed each piece of clothing one by one. First it was her jacket, then the scarf. The boots soon followed and he was so intent on watching her that he almost tripped over them, causing her to giggle at his eagerness. When she reached the entry to his room, she glanced back at him and unsnapped the top button of her shorts before pulling them down and bending over in the process to reveal her bare arse. His mouth went dry and his heart almost leapt out from his chest. When she turned her body fully to face him, he saw that the barely there underwear she was wearing, didn't have any fabric covering her sex, leaving her naked pussy in full view.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me!" he growled. She smiled innocently at him and the two just eyed one another, before she moved one of her long fingers along the slit of her cunt. She backed into the room slowly, her hungry grey eyes telling him to follow and he did. He wanted to rush over to her and start pounding into her but he was intrigued about where she was taking this. What else she had planned for him. His eyes remained fixed on her, as she crawled onto the bed, sticking that beautifully firm arse of hers up in the air.

"Do you like it Gendry?" she asked. Her voice had a smoky tone to it and he nodded, licking his lips before taking a few steps closer to her. "Uh uh," she tisked waving one of her fingers at him. "Not yet." He stilled his steps, although it was becoming increasingly difficult to hold back the urge to fuck her senseless. Ever so slowly she began to peel off the tight black singlet that clung to her taut body, revealing her flat, toned stomach and a bra that once again had his mind and crotch buzzing.

"Gods Arya are you trying to fucking make me come in my pants?" he said angrily. He was extremely sexually frustrated and it didn't help that she was half naked on his bed, not seeming to understand the effect she had on him. He was painfully hard and if she kept doing the things she was doing he would end up blowing before he even got a chance to touch her. "And where the fuck did you get that?" he motioned towards her outfit.

"It's Agent Provocateur, you like?"

"Yes, I fucking like, but I'm as hard as a fucking rock here Ar and I need you now," he pleaded.

"Not yet," she repeated again. "But if you don't want to come in your pants you should probably take them off." It didn't take him long to free his cock from its restraint and it jutted out proudly, still throbbing with want. "I want you to touch yourself," she demanded.

"Whaat?" he stammered out.

"I said I want you to touch yourself," she echoed. "I want to watch you, while you watch me." His mind was spinning. He couldn't believe what she had just asked him to do. This sultry minx before him, who had been a virgin only a few weeks ago wanted to watch him masturbate.

He brought his hand to the base of his member and began to slide it up and down. He never broke contact with her, taking everything in. she was biting her lip again and he focused in on what she was doing with her hands. One began messaging her breasts and the other continued to stroke the tender flesh of her centre. His hand started moving faster as he watched her insert one of her fingers into the tight opening he so desperately wanted to enter. She looked so tantalizing and the soft whimpers and moans she made as she pumped her finger in and out of her only made him want her more. Inserting a second finger she began calling out his name and he grunted hers out in return. He was getting close, too close and it felt like they had only just begun playing this new game of hers.

He saw that her eyes had glazed over and that she had managed to insert a third finger into her now glistening sex. Her whole body began to tremble and he knew that she was on the verge of her first climax for the day. She was frantically thrusting her fingers in and out as he rubbed his shaft up and down in a pace to match her own. "Fuck Ar…I'm gonna…come," he warned. He didn't know why he had to tell her but at that moment he felt like he needed to let her know what she was doing to him.

"Me…me…too," she wailed and the two came simultaneously. She fell back on the bed, her chest heaving from the intense pleasure that wracked her body and he fell to the floor, his legs becoming unsteady all of a sudden. His breathing was unsteady and when he looked up to see her, he saw that she was now sitting back on the bed, eyeing him with a hunger that he had never seen before.

"Get over here," she commanded and he willingly obliged. It took him a little longer to get up from his position then he would have liked but when he finally reached her, his body sprung back into action.

"That was so fucking brilliant," he mumbled into her ear, as he began to dot kisses down the side of her neck. His fingers traced the straps of her bra then began to circle the tips of her nipples causing her to gasp. "We're going to have to buy you more of this agent whatever shit," he continued to mutter.

"Hmmm," she murmured as she let his hands and tongue explore her body. He kissed his way down to the points of her breasts and bit through the thin material separating him from her skin. She continued to emit sounds of delight as he made his way lower and lower until he reached his desired destination. She was already soaking wet, her juices from her earlier release still coating the soft skin of her mound. He spread her legs wider so he could have full access to her.

"Are you going to watch me lick you out as well?" he rasped.

"Yessss," she hissed in want. He lowered his mouth to her heat, lapping at her sweet nectar. He prodded her cunt with his tongue, delving deeper and deeper, relishing in the taste of her. His eyes never left hers, her grey now looking black with lust. He felt one of her small hands weave into his lush locks and scrape up and down his scalp. She was screaming his name over and over again, telling him how good it felt and how she never wanted it to stop. He moved his thumb to rub on her nub and used another finger to join where his tongue was. It was all becoming too much for her and in a matter of minutes she was overcome by her second wave of pleasure.

He propped himself up and wiped her scent off his mouth with the back of his hand. "I missed the way you tasted," he told her before crashing his mouth on hers. He wanted her to see how good she tasted. "Do you like the way you taste?" he asked as he began to rub at her slit again.

"Not as much as I like the way you taste," she countered before flipping them over so she was now on top. She gave him another hard kiss then started making her way down his powerful body. Her tongue swirled around his nipples, then dipped into his belly button. She grabbed a firm hold of his staff and flicked her wrist up and down, eliciting a groan from him. Her tongue licked his member from base to tip and soon his whole cock was engulfed by her hot little mouth. He bucked against her and she relaxed the muscles in her throat, allowing him to fuck her mouth. It felt so much better than his hand and it didn't take him long to spill into her. She sat up triumphantly, looking down at him as she swallowed his seed.

"You're so fucking amazing," he said bewildered. "Every time you make me come it feels better than the time before." He noticed a small blush creep onto her already pink cheeks. He still found it hard to believe that someone as beautiful as Arya blushed at any sort of compliment. He pulled her face down to his and kissed her softly but deeply. The taste of him and her mingled together and he didn't think there was anything that could taste sweeter. He felt her hand snake down in between them and position the tip of his arousal at her entrance. In one swift movement he impaled her with his cock, canting his hips upwards as she slammed down on him. Her perfect breasts bounced with each thrust and he took one of her already erect nipples into his mouth. She was so warm, wet and tight that it only made him plunge into her at a frenzied speed. Their bodies were coated in sweat and as much as he loved the view of her sitting on top of him, he needed to be deeper inside her. He rolled them over, catching her off guard and causing a small yelp to come from her. Without warning he rammed into her. He lifted one of her legs up so it rested on his shoulder and continued to pound into her deliciously moist centre. They were both swearing profusely, the pleasure building within them finally reaching breaking point. She came first screaming fuck at the top of her lungs and he followed after, biting into her shoulder to muffle his moans. He rolled off her and lay by her side, pulling her small form into his arms.

"That was so…so…fucking mind-blowing," she laughed. "Marge was right, sex after you haven't had it in a while is bloody brilliant."

"Sex with you is always mind-blowing Stark, so don't go getting ideas about having two week breaks all the time. My balls were so blue they almost fell off," he joked.

"Don't worry I don't plan to. As great as that was, I don't think I could handle having a break like that again." They spent the rest of the day fucking, making up for lost time and only taking breaks to eat, drink or go to the toilet. By the time afternoon hit they finally took a much needed shower and waltzed out of his bedroom.

"So are you going to stay the night?" he asked. Please say yes.

"Yea, if that's ok with you?"

"I wouldn't ask if it wasn't Ar. I like waking up with you next to me in the morning."

"Uck, I think I just vomited in my mouth from that incredibly cheesy statement."

"I mean it Ar. I sleep so much better when you're around. I really fucking love you, you know?"

"I know…and I really fucking love you too."

"So has your dad told you anymore about what's happening with Joffrey and is loopy family?"

"Yea only snippets. Apparently they've hired the firm your dad normally uses and they're supposed to be the best."

"Yea I heard my dad raging over it. They've signed on another firm though called Varys something. They're supposed to be just as good, maybe even better. Only a little hiccup babe, there's way too much evidence against them for them to get out of it."

"I hope so. I just don't want everything we went through to be in vain."

"It won't and if by some miracle they do get out, I'll kill Joffrey myself."

"Don't be stupid Gendry, you shouldn't say shit like that."

"I'm serious Ar. The world will be a much better place with him out of it."

"And what about Cersei? What about his uncle Jamie? Or his grandfather Tywin? Are you going to kill them too? Because just getting rid of Joffrey isn't enough."

"We'll sort something out, but for now just try and relax. We got them ok?" She nodded but he could still see she wasn't entirely convinced. "Come here," he said as he pulled her into him. "You worry too much Ar."

"And you don't worry enough," she retorted.

"That's because you worry enough for the both of us." She rolled her eyes at him. "Do you want to hear something funny?"

"Go on then," she nodded.

"Hot Pie came up with a nickname for us. I know he is weird but it actually kinda works. Gendrya, what do you think?"

Arya burst out laughing. "Gendrya? He is weird, but you're right that doesn't sound too bad."

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