Started it on the 1/2/21

Title: the way love suppose to be

Author: DavidBoreanaz'swife 247

Pairings: Sarion

Gene: Romance

Warnings: love making

Rating: M

Disclaimer: I do not own GOT

Intro: the nightmare is over Sansa is ready to Finally welcome her husband and Tyrion is Ready to show his beloved wife what love making really is

Later that night the Celebration of not only the defeat of the Bolton army and the death of Ramsey, but the return of Lady Sansa Lannister formally known as Stark was in full swing. Sansa dances the night away with her brother in law her nephew and many of the men that was present her husband watched on with a smile as did Scar who sat with his 'father'.

"She really is beautiful isn't she boy" Tyrion said while watching his wife dance Scar purred in agreement, Tyrion laughs and ruffled Scars mane

After the final dance Sansa wondered over to her husband and leans down to kiss him, they both smiled into the kiss, after they pulled away she leans over and kisses Scar's muzzle. "How's my boys tonight enjoying the celebration?" asked Sansa, "I am, you looked lovely out there" said Tyrion, as he placed a hand on her thigh, rubbing his thumb back and fourth.

Sansa had worn a beautiful ice blue gown with thin straps, however the strap close to Tyrion slipped from her shoulder, Sansa shivered When Tyrion slips his hand up her upper arm and pushed the strap back no her shoulder. Sansa closed her eyes at the feel of her husband's touch it felt more intermit then any other touch they had shared in the last 7 years.

Sansa leans in to whisper in his ear while rubbing circles on his chest "do you think anyone will miss us if we slip away because right now the only one I wanna DANCE with is you" he looked out at the crowed no one was paying attention.

"No I don't think so" he gasps.

The couple stood up Sansa turned back to Scar, "stay boy" Tommen offered to house Scar in his room for the night. The couple walked out of the great hall and Sansa led her husband to her child hood bedchamber. The Servants had been busy after the battle with setting up rooms for their guests and airing out Sansa's old room.

Entering her old room, Sansa glances around as Tyrion enters and closes the the door, Sansa was startled as Tyrion slipped his hand into her own yet she smiled down at her husband he walked her over to the bed and sat her down so that she was facing the tall looking glass. He than climbs up on the bed and stands behind her, "keep looking at the glass Sansa." He whispers as he leaves small kisses on the side of her neck as he stars to unlace her gown, Sansa breaths in and out but never takes her eyes off Tyrion in the mirror. Once her gown was unlaced he slips his hands into her gown.

Sansa gasps and grips the fur's on the bed and leans her head back as Tyrion's hand begin to cup and message her breasts, Sansa feels a throbbing between her legs and clamps them tight but the throbbing is still there.

Her hands are shaking, "Tyrion" Sansa breaths, "yes Sansa it me look" he says in a soft reassuring way she lifts her head and sees him in the mirror kissing her neck. She reaches up with the hand closes to him, and garbs his hair.

Tyrion moans.

Sansa turns her head and kisses him breathing heavily as Tyrion's hands continue the exploration of Sansa chest, "I need you" she whispers, he slips his hands out from her gown and they pull back Tyrion moves back as Sansa climbs on to the bed, and moved to the middle of the bed facing away from the headboard. She sits back on her heels her knees parted as far as they can go Sansa reaches forward and starts to remove Tyrion's clothing until he is half naked then begins running her hands on his chest and kissing his neck.

Tyrion moans and grips the sides of her shoulders, "oh Sansa" Tyrion breaths before burring his face into her neck Tyrion then slides his hands down her arm taking the straps of the gown with him unconsciously Sansa removes her arms from the straps and wraps her arms around his neck and begin kissing him passionately.

The room is filled with their pleasured screams and groans.

Afterwards the couple lay under the furs the sweat cooling on there skin, "how are you feeling Sansa asked Tyrion as he props himself up on one elbow and moves her sweat mattered hair from her face. Sansa lays on her back panting softly yet a smile on her face going over just what happened. After a few moments Sansa hand comes up and runs her fingers though his hair. I feel reborn Tyrion if that's what making love truly feels like than I wouldn't mind doing it more often" said Sansa.

Tyrion chucked and plants kisses on her damp shoulder Sansa sighs and lifts her head back while closing her eyes.

"Again my love" she breaths as her hand clutches his hair as she feels his lips travel over the top of her breast Sansa shivers suddenly as she feels him lightly sucking on her skin over her heart. Pulling back so the couple are now face to face they share a sweet loving kiss pulling back Tyrion rest his sweat cover head on her chest and tries to catch his breath as once again his wolf sucked the breath fro his lungs.

"Goodnight my dire- lioness" said Tyrion.

Goodnight my dire- lion" said Sansa

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Finished it on the 1/2/21