Tywin looked over at Dove who was fast asleep in his bed. She was naked with the tangled sheets only covering the front of her body; her gorgeously pert behind was facing Tywin almost inviting him back to bed.

Tywin was tempted but he had to finish dealing with the Hand's documents, Dove had distracted him enough already. Tywin heard her sigh and again looked back at her; Dove's hair was in disarray around her, her soft curling chocolate locks tumbled across her face and the pillow.

Tywin felt his manhood twitch as Dove turned over and exposed her breasts, gods the girl was subconsciously tempting him. Tywin eyes wandered over Dove and he smirked at the necklace resting just between her breasts, the necklace would buy her obedience for a while at least.

Tywin returned to his work trying to ignore his hardening manhood and the alluring creature in his bed. She might be frustrating with her flirtation but Tywin had to admit their nocturnal activities compensated for her waywardness.

Tywin sighed exasperated and threw down his quill, he pushed away from the table and marched over to the bed. Tywin climbed into bed beside Dove and shook her shoulder slightly. Dove's green eyes fluttered open and look startled into Tywin's stern expression.

"What-" She began as Tywin roughly pulled open her legs and pushed himself inside of her. Tywin hissed in relief and Dove yelped shocked before drawing Tywin closer.

Tywin thrust slowly in and out of her, revelling in his wife. Dove moved her hips in sync with Tywin's, her hands reached upwards and she entwined her fingers in Tywin's hair. She tugged on it slightly and Tywin groaned and thrust harder inside of her, leaning his head down so he could kiss her neck.

Dove tilted her throat upwards so Tywin had better access and he trailed kisses across it before nipping the curve of her neck. Dove's hands moved down and gripped Tywin's shoulders as they both felt themselves building.

Dove's nails ripped the material of Tywin's nightshirt as they simultaneously fell apart, Dove called out Tywin's name as his seed rushed inside of her. They both froze trying to catch their breath, Dove was shocked that Tywin would just wake her up to fuck her but then again he was a man. Tywin pulled out of her and fell beside Dove and she rested her head on his chest.

"You can wake me up like that anytime" Dove breathed

"You were distracting me" Tywin stated unamused

"I was asleep!" Dove laughed

"Well now you're awake you can be useful" Tywin sat up and pulled his shirt over his head, he paused to examine the tears.

"This lioness has claws" Dove smiled alluringly at Tywin who laughed slightly at her comment.

"Clearly, now I want you to massage these knots from my shoulders like you did before" Tywin instructed.

"If my lord commands" Dove teased and stood up pulling a sheet with her to cover her body

"Since when have you been modest?" Tywin drawled

Dove raised an eyebrow at him before dropping the sheet dramatically, Tywin's mouth twitched in amusement. Dove returned shortly with her jar of oil, she climbed back on the bed.

"Turn around then" She commanded trying to sound exasperated

Tywin gave her a warning glance before turning. Dove smoothed the oil on Tywin's right shoulder before beginning to knead the knots in his muscles.

"I don't know how you end up with so many knots" Dove expressed as her fingers moved across Tywin's solid shoulder "I never see you with a sword-"

"What does that matter?" Tywin snapped

"Well if you spent hour's sword training I'd understand but for just writing to cause all these knots its unusual"

"'Just writing'" Tywin mocked

"You know what I mean" Dove grinned and moved onto the next shoulder

"Have you ever had any sword training?" Tywin inquired trying not to moan as the tension was relieved in his muscles.

"Of course not I'm a Lady" Dove replied teasingly

"A Lady who could be lethal with a bow and arrow" Tywin replied coolly

"Good point" Dove smiled "You could train me" Dove suggested

Tywin laughed harshly "They would call me senile if I put a sword in your hand"

"Why? And I thought the lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of the sheep" Dove pouted

"It's not the done thing" Tywin replied curtly

"It was only a suggestion" Dove sighed

They remained slient for a moment as Dove worked Tywin's muscles.

"You could come fishing with me in the morning" Tywin suggested interested in Dove's reaction

"Fishing?" Dove said wrinkling her nose

"Yes and don't take that tone" Tywin said sternly

Dove leant forward and placed a chaste kiss on Tywin's cheek.

"Forgive me and I guess it could be educational"


Dove was sat by the shore watching Tywin fish, well she was a little distracted by his exposed chest due to the low cut shirt he was wearing. She was sat sowing Tywin's nightshirt blushing slightly remembering that she was the one who managed to tear it.

"I don't know how you women can do that" Tywin called

"We have no choice it's the ladylike thing to do, sow and embroider pretty handkerchiefs" Dove said playfully

"It looks tedious" Tywin stated

"It is that's the point" Dove laughed

Tywin turned and faced her playful smile.

"Would you like to try and catch our supper?" He asked his green eyes fixing into hers challengingly

Dove hesitated "I can but I don't think I'll be very good"

"Come on I'll teach you" Tywin instructed

Dove set down Tywin's shirt carefully and put a stone on it so it wouldn't blow away. She stood up dusting off her green Highgarden dress and made her way over to Tywin.

"Now stand like this" Tywin instructed demonstrating the stance and Dove dutifully followed suit.

Tywin stood close behind and took Dove's hand in his placing it on the rod, covering her hand with his. He did the same with the other hand and Dove found she was holding her breath at the intimacy.

"Now swing it back and let it loose, I'll do it with you. Ready?"

Dove nodded her head nervous slightly. Tywin and Dove swung the rod backward and then forward, the line flew through the air and landed neatly in the water.

"Bravo" Tywin breathed in Dove's ear

"Beginners luck" Dove flushed titling her head so there were inches between their lips. The atmosphere shifted between them and became charged with lust; Dove pressed herself closer to Tywin.

"Good morning Lord Tywin, Lady Dove" Oberyn interrupted loudly and Dove and Tywin looked over to where he was stood on the bank with Ellaria Sand.

"Prince Oberyn" Tywin replied impassively releasing Dove who scowled at Oberyn

"It is a beautiful morning, is it not?" Oberyn asked

"It is indeed" Tywin replied and Dove walked unenthusiastically away from Tywin, returning to her sowing.

Oberyn watched Dove's green eyes fix him with an icy glare and smirked. Oberyn also noted the new necklace she wore, especially where it lay just between her breasts.

"It is lucky we both have a beautiful woman to spend this beautiful morning with" Oberyn grinned at Tywin

"It is" Tywin said curtly and turned back to his fishing.

Oberyn shoot Dove a finally smirk before walking away with Ellaria on his arm. Tywin chuckled amused and Dove looked curiously at him as he pulled back the fishing line.

"It appears you have caught one" Tywin stated plucking the fish from the line before violently bashing the fish's head against a rock.


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