Chapter 3

...Ready For It?

…Ready For It? by Taylor Swift

Knew he was a killer first time that I saw him / Wondered how many girls he had loved and left haunted / But if he's a ghost, then I can be a phantom / Holdin' him for ransom, some / Some boys are tryin' too hard, he don't try at all though / Younger than my exes, but he act like such a man, so / I see nothing better, I keep him forever / Like a vendetta

I see how this is gon' go / Touch me and you'll never be alone / Island breeze and lights down low / No one has to know

In the middle of the night, in my dreams / You should see the things we do, baby / In the middle of the night, in my dreams / I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time / Are you ready for it?

Knew I was a robber first time that he saw me / Stealing hearts and running off and never saying sorry / But if I'm a thief, then he can join the heist / And we'll move to an island, and / And he can be my jailer, Burton to this Taylor / Every love I've known in comparison is a failure / I forget their names now, I'm so very tame now / Never be the same now, now

I see how this is gon' go / Touch me and you'll never be alone / Island breeze and lights down low / No one has to know

In the middle of the night, in my dreams / You should see the things we do, baby / In the middle of the night, in my dreams / I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time / Are you ready for it? / Oh, are you ready for it?

Baby, let the games begin / Let the games begin / Let the games begin / Baby, let the games begin / Let the games begin / Let the games begin

I see how this is gon' go / Touch me and you'll never be alone / Island breeze and lights down low / No one has to know

In the middle of the night, in my dreams / You should see the things we do, baby / In the middle of the night, in my dreams / I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time / In the middle of the night

Baby, let the games begin / Let the games begin / Let the games begin / Are you ready for it? / Baby, let the games begin / Let the games begin / Let the games begin / Are you ready for it?

Sansa - May 2016

Two months later, Sansa couldn't wait to land in Kauai. She was going to get to see Jon again and she was both nervous and excited. They talked on the phone every day but it wasn't good enough. As Sansa waited for her luggage at the baggage claim, she thought back to Margaery's bachelorette weekend in Cabo. She had planned to not say anything about her and Jon but it failed with Margaery. She already could see the attraction between Sansa and Jon before they could admit it to themselves, so Sansa told her everything. She trusted Margaery to not tell Robb any of it. Marg wanted Sansa to be with Jon, thought he was a good thing for her, and knows how protective Robb could be. She walked out of Lihue Airport into the warm tropical breeze. Her family had arrived the night before and she expected one of her parents or Robb to pick her up. As she pulled out her phone to call them, she spotted Jon looking sexy, leaned up against his rented Jeep, waiting for her with a smile. She loved that smile, especially since he didn't show it often and she felt it was mostly just for her.

"You surprised me!" Sansa said, running and jumping into his arms.

He laughed, took her chin in his hand and softly kissed her. "Hey you." It made her knees feel weak. He loaded her luggage into the car and they took off towards the Tyrell family estate, supposedly the most expensive property in Hawaii.

"Marg suggested that I come pick you up, told Robb and your parents that she needed them there for some wedding decisions. She thought we could use some alone time." He shyly took her hand in his as he drove and she smiled, entwining her fingers with his.

She stared out at the surroundings as they drove. Growing up in Washington, she's seen the breathtaking beauty of the trees and forests when it's all green. But the green in Kauai was something completely different. In Washington, it was all beautifully moody and dark. This was bright and lush. She instantly fell in love with it. As they passed through streets lined with rainbow shower trees covered in ombre-like flowers, she couldn't think of a better, more romantic place to be reunited with Jon. She glanced over to him and found him just smiling that beautiful and rare smile of his. The forty minute drive seemed to be too short when he pulled into a very long gated driveway that led to the estate. The view was breathtaking.

She greeted everyone and showered in Marg's room to freshen up after the flight. She was excited for her first trip to Hawaii so she decided to be corny and pack lots of tropical print things. She threw on a dress that was short and flirty, hoping Jon might find the opportunity to caress her legs.

The rest of day, they helped prepare for the welcome dinner for all the Starks and Tyrells that were coming in. Sansa and Jon would try to find reasons to be near each other. At one point, he gave Sansa goosebumps as he lightly grazed his hand on her thigh. But they tried to refrain from doing it too much with all of the Starks there.

Dinner came and it was fun to reunite with everyone. Marg's brother Loras was there with his roommate Renly, whom Sansa knew to be his secret boyfriend. At one time, after Ramsey, Catelyn tried to get her interested in Loras, "a nice boy, comes from a good family" and blah blah blah. But Sansa already sensed Loras wasn't quite into girls and when she told Marg about her mom's wishes, she let Sansa know she was right. Theon was there, along with Gendry, another groomsman from back home. She kept seeing Gendry look at Arya from across the table and wondered if there was something there, not that her sister would ever admit it to her. After dinner, Ned and Cat went back to their nearby resort in Princeville. Margaery planned for the bridesmaids to stay with her at the estate while Robb and the groomsmen were to stay in a rented house nearby until the wedding.

"Hey, I'll keep your siblings occupied up here if you want some alone time down on the beach," Margaery whispered to Sansa.

"You are amazingly helpful," Sansa said with a smile and hugged her.

"Well I'm pretty sure I want this just as badly as you two do. You deserve this, Sans, and so does he."

Sansa sneakily slipped behind Jon as he was extinguishing tiki torches across the lawn. She grabbed his hand and pulled him into the dark to the stairs that lead all the way down to Secret Beach.

"God, I missed you, Sansa," Jon softly said after they broke from their kiss as they sat in the sand.

She planted a few light kisses along his neck. It made Jon make that soft growl noise that she had been thinking about since they first made out. She liked making him make that noise. He wound his fingers into her hair at the back of her head and gently positioned her face so that he could place soft kisses from her lips, along her jaw line, and to her ear. Her body was tingling all over. She hungrily sought out his mouth with hers and kissed him deeply. She brought herself over him to straddle his lap without ending their kiss, his hands gripping her small waist. She could tell he was trying to restrain himself and it made her want to make it harder on him. She probed his mouth with her tongue, she pulled away and gave his bottom lip a little bite that made him make a whimper sound. She brought her lips to his neck and kissed and licked, sucked and bit his earlobe. She could hear his soft breaths and quiet groans. It made her wet thinking of how much she could pleasure him.

Unfortunately, that was the moment Margaery texted Sansa to warn her she couldn't keep everyone busy much longer. They reluctantly got up and dusted the sand off. As they climbed all the stairs back to the estate, Jon would take opportunities to kiss the back of her neck and her bare shoulders or nibble at her ear to hear her gently moan.

Jon

The next day, Margaery had planned a beach day for the wedding party down on the beach. Jon cursed under his breath when the the girls came down and Sansa took off her tank and shorts.

He definitely wasn't the only guy staring.

"Sansa, put your clothes back on!" Robb exclaimed.

"She's a grown woman, honey, leave her alone," Margaery cooed at her fiance.

Jon decided to wade into the ocean. The warm ocean water of Kauai wasn't exactly the cold water he needed to be able to survive this day next to Sansa in a sexy swimsuit, but it helped somewhat. That is, until she decided to join him for a swim.

"You like it?" She asked suggestively, glancing down at her swimsuit.

"Fuck yes."

"Marg talked me into it when we went out shopping for this trip. She said you'd probably appreciate it."

"Sansa, I'd love the way you look in anything." He was trying really hard to not pull her towards him. He didn't even risk putting his hand on her waist under the water since the water was so damn clear. "You really like making it hard for me, don't you?" he teased.

"I do," she said with a mischievous smile.

"Damn you."

Sansa

They came back to the beach and she laid out her towel between his and Arya's, trying not to be too suspicious.

"Is there anything going on with Arya and Gendry?" Sansa asked as she watched them splash each other in the waves.

"I've noticed something too. He's definitely got a thing for her though," Jon said.

"Why the hell aren't you overprotective over that?" Sansa asked Robb.

"Arya can protect herself, I'm more worried for Gendry if he ever makes one tiny wrong move," Robb laughed.

"Rude. I'm not some damsel in distress."

"Hey, let me just be a protective older brother to someone, geez."

Beach volleyball, football, and splashing in the waves filled the rest of the day. When night came, they decided to go out for one last night out on the town. The guys went back to their house to shower while the girls got ready in the estate. Sansa put on a maxi dress that was a little low cut, she was ready to feel Jon's touch on other parts of her skin and she hoped it might send him a message.

She sat next to Arya on the floor to finish her makeup and hair. "Soooooo, how 'bout that Gendry, hmmm?" Sansa teased.

"What are you talking about?" Arya snapped.

"Just that I could sense a little bit of a flirtation between you two all day long."

"He's just a friend, nothing more."

"Well, you may see it that way but he definitely looks at you like you mean more to him than a friend."

"No he doesn't," Arya said, but Sansa could hear a hint of hopefulness in her voice, no matter how much Arya tried to cover it with her hard shell.

"Arya, I know we've never been all that close, but I hope you know you can always come talk to me about anything like this, right?"

"Shut up, stop being a stupid girly girl," she said, but then softened her tone a little bit. "Of course I know, Sans." She said with a small smile.

"Good. And yes, you do like him."

"Ugh!" Arya said and shoved her sisters arm. "You and Jon seem to be comfortable with each other now."

"What do you mean?" Sansa asked warily.

"You guys are actually talking and hanging out. Not like when we were younger, it seemed like you guys never talked, sometimes it felt awkward. I mean it's a good thing you guys can hang out now, he's basically our family, I look at him like he's another older brother."

They were having a great time at one of the local bars. Robb was good and hammered and trying to do sexy dances for Margaery. After a while, Arya decided she was over it and wanted to go to bed. Gendry offered to see her home. Arya tried to protest that she doesn't need a man's help to get home, but Sansa smiled and absolutely insisted on Gendry going with her. "You'll thank me someday," she told her little sister with a wink. Sansa noticed Jon hadn't had a drink all night but it made sense when he snuck her away from the bar to his Jeep and drove her up to a secluded spot that overlooked the ocean.

"I know this is corny, but I found this place this morning. Figured we could at least be alone up here."

She gave him a naughty little smile and pulled his face to hers. She lightly licked his lips with the tip of her tongue and it made him grab her head for a deep kiss. His hand slid down to graze her neck, the outside curve of her breast, down her waist, until he grasped her hip. She let out a slight moan as his hand whispered past her breast. She needed more. She broke off the kiss, shoved Jon back fully into his seat, and maneuvered herself to straddle his lap.

"I mean, I just thought we could talk up here and stuff," Jon teased as he gazed up at her beautiful face.

"Shut up and just touch me. Please," she whispered in his ear. He didn't waste a second. His hands were fluttering all over her bare skin as he kissed her neck. He kissed and licked down to where her dress covered her breasts, his hands now firmly grasping her hips. She let out a loader moan as her fingers roamed through his hair. He must have taken that for a sign because he then brushed his hand against one of her breasts, making her arch her chest towards the touch like it was begging for more. He groaned into her neck as he softly grabbed her breast and teased her hard nipple with his thumb. "Fuck."

He then, ever so slowly, brought the straps of her dress down, brushing his fingers along her arm in a way that made her shiver, until it lay bunched around her waist. Jon took a second and just gazed at her.

"My God, Sansa. You're so gorgeous, I can never get over that."

She gave him a small smile and dove right back into his mouth to try and show her appreciation. While one of his hands was pressed to her lower back, the other hand massaged her breast, making her moan. He'd tease and lightly pull her nipple and it would make her gasp. He then took the other breast in his hand, lowered his head to it and and took it in his mouth. The groan that came out of her mouth surprised her but it all just felt so good. He knew all the right places to plant kisses, lick, suck, and lightly bite. She was arching her back so much that it was starting to ache but she didn't care. His hand roamed down to her ass, where he grabbed and squeezed her closer to him. He grazed the tops of her thigh where the fabric of her dress pooled when she hiked it up to get on top of him. His hand started to wander closer to panties. It made her suddenly feel slightly panicked. She tried to hide it but he sensed it.

"It's okay, Sansa, I won't go any further," he softly whispered in her ear.

"I'm so sorry," she muttered, still so high from the pleasure he gave her but also embarrassed.

"There's no reason for you to be sorry, Sans. We don't have to move that fast. You've already given me a lot tonight," he said, again gazing at her chest with a soft smile and lightly brushing one with his fingers.

"What about you?" She said fumbling with the top of his jeans with unsure fingers. He gently placed his hands on them and moved them up and around his neck.

"Don't worry about me, love. I just want to show you how you should be treated by a man and how good it could be," he said in between light kisses as he slipped the straps of her dress slowly back up to her shoulders. "Plus, we should really be getting back before there are questions." She kissed him and climbed back into her seat.

Jon

Jon didn't see Sansa the following day until that afternoon. He knew he made her feel pleasure the night before but he hoped he didn't try to rush things and make her uncomfortable. But with the girls having their nails done and spa time, he couldn't talk to her about it. Finally the wedding rehearsal came and he entered the backyard of the estate to find her in a long statuesque dress with side cut outs, where he wanted to run his tongue on her skin.

He was glad to finally have the opportunity to be close and arm-in-arm with her, without anyone thinking it weird, as they went through the order of the wedding over and over.

"Shit, babe, you're making it really hard for me by wearing that," John muttered under his breath as they practiced their walk down the aisle. She gave him a sultry smirk that told him that's what she was hoping for. Well, she doesn't seem uncomfortable with me, thank God, he thought to himself.

After the rehearsal, they all went to dinner at a nearby restaurant. All he and Sansa could do was find a way to sit next to each other. They didn't have opportunities to sneak off anywhere even for a quick kiss or a graze across her skin where here dress opened. When the dinner was over, the girls went straight to the estate for their beauty sleep, he couldn't even kiss her goodnight.

The next day, everyone got ready for the wedding. Jon did his part in calming Robb's nerves. He then checked into his room at the resort, where the bridal party would be staying since the soon-to-be newlyweds would be taking the rental house that night and the bridesmaids would be leaving the estate. The guys arrived at the estate while the girls were still upstairs finishing last touches. He could hear Arya loudly complaining about being forced to wear a girly dress and flower crown and it made him laugh.

When Robb took his place at the altar, the bridesmaids started to trickle down the stairs to group up with their assigned groomsman. Arya still looked disgruntled. "You look great, Arya," Jon tried to soothe her as she got in her place in line next to Theon. "And I'm not the only one who thinks that." Jon tilted his head towards Gendry getting into his position with a Tyrell cousin by his side.

"God, what is it with everyone?" she exclaimed and shoved her arm through Theon's angrily.

"Calm your britches, little lady," Theon joked and she stared daggers at him.

Out of the corner of his eye, Jon saw a blur of yellow on the stairs. He turned his head and saw a walking daydream coming towards him.

Jon could feel his mouth slightly hang open and he shut it as quickly as he could. He extended his arm and she took it and came to a rest at his side.

"You look stunning, Sansa," he whispered in her ear. A pretty blush ran across her cheeks.

Sansa

The way Jon looked at her as she came to him made her heart leap with joy. It didn't hurt that he looked amazingly handsome in his tux.

The wedding went off without a hitch and when it came to dancing time, she talked Arya into dancing with Gendry after he asked. She made another bridesmaid dance with Theon so he'd quit grabbing herself to dance with him. She was able to pull Jon into a slow song and they danced silently, just enjoying being together. Later, the newlyweds made their grand exit and eventually, it was just the young adults left and they weren't ready to quit partying. At one point, she spotted Arya giving Gendry a small kiss while getting into an Uber to take them back to the resort. She smiled; she knew nothing big was going to happen between them that night, he'd probably just walk her up to the room she was to share with Sansa and kiss her goodnight. But it meant Arya was actually putting effort in to let herself be happy.

Sansa knew her window of making a move was closing. She whispered to the DJ and went to the bar to take a quick shot. When Sansa heard the opening of "…Ready For It?" by Taylor Swift, she pulled Jon to the dance floor, she didn't think anyone would notice much anymore.

She danced against him, grinding her ass against his crotch. She spun to face him and danced as close as she could to him. Then she began to softly sing the lyrics in his ear, trying to use her sultriest, breathy tone. "In the middle of the night, in my dreams, you should see the things we do, baby. In the middle of the night, in my dreams, I know I'm going to be with you, so I take my time. Are you ready for it?" He had grabbed her hips hard and couldn't help but rock his hips with her, trying to get closer and closer. She could feel his hard dick on her thigh. "I see how this is goin' to go. Touch me and you'll never be alone. Island breeze and lights down low. No one has to know." He groaned into her hair as she turned again and grinded her ass on him again. "I think it's time for us to go, babe," she whispered as the song began to end.

He looked stunned at what just happened but then he suddenly grabbed her hand and they headed for his car as she giggled. "I don't know what just happened," Jon said, driving but still in awe.

"Well I just wanted to tell you that I'm ready for a little more now," she said, smiling as she glided her hand up and down his thigh.

They arrived at the hotel quickly and they tried to keep their composure as they entered. Once they were alone in the elevator though, Jon's mouth was on her neck and his arms wrapped around her tightly. Once they were in his room, she unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. Jon slowly sunk down to sit on the edge of the bed, gazing at her as she only wore a thong. She slowly walked to him, loving the way he looked at her body. She had never been admired like this, in a loving but still extremely sexual way.

She stood between his legs and he grazed his hands from her back down her ass and to the back of her thighs. He took one of her tits in his mouth and suckled at it. She let out a throaty moan and he grabbed her waist and maneuvered her to lay on the bed. He pulled off his tie and her fingers went to work fast on his shirt buttons. Finally they had him bare from the waist up. She tried to fumble with the opening of his pants, but he gently pushed her hands away and pinned them above her head on the bed. He kissed her deeply, sensuously exploring her mouth with his tongue as she rubbed it with hers. He placed gentle kisses along her jawline and then nibbled her ear. As he licked and nipped at her neck, he grabbed her breast more roughly than before and she loved it as she arched her chest towards his hand. He kissed down her heaving chest, took both breasts in his hands and while he teased her nipple on one with his thumb and finger, he suckled at the other, then alternated. It was driving her wild with moans. She could feel her thong was very wet.

He brought his face back up to hers as his hand glided down her stomach and lightly brushed her thighs, up and down. He looked deep into her eyes as he lightly dragged a finger on her inner thigh and a shiver coursed through her body. As scared as she was about this, she needed his touch everywhere. She reminded herself that Jon is gentle.

"Stop teasing," she throatily pleaded. He smiled in that sexy way of his and started to lightly run his finger up and down her slit through her panties.

"Hmmm, these feel pretty wet," he said, rubbing her with slightly more pressure. Sansa felt like she could burst. He kissed her sweetly as his fingers found their way inside her panties. When he felt just how wet she was, his kiss grew stronger and more hungry. "Fuck, Sansa, you're soaking," he whispered.

"Because of you," she managed to get out between groans and moans. She could feel his hard cock through his pants on the side of her thigh. He began to rub his fingers on her clit, making her squirm with pleasure. It was so intense, she had never felt this way. Something was building inside of her. But then he started to slow down and she could feel him start to move his body down hers. She suddenly got a twinge of the fear as she realized what he aimed to do. It wasn't that she didn't want it, she definitely wanted it, but she never had it happen to her and it made her nervous.

"I'm so sorry,"Jon said as he felt her body tense up a little.

"No, Jon, it's okay, I promise. I'm just nervous. Please, please keep going," she pleaded.

"Just tell me to stop if you need me to, okay?"

"I have a feeling I'm never going to want you to stop," she said running her fingers through his hair as he looked up at her from her belly.

"Sansa, I've been wanting to taste you for so long, you have no idea. I don't think I'm going to want to stop either," he said as he toyed with the top of her panties. She threw her head back on the bed with a smile.

She felt his hands grasp the sides of her thong and slowly pulled them down and off her long legs. He gently pulled her legs apart and sexily sighed as his face came close to her pussy. "Fuck, Sansa," he groaned as he took in the sight of her. "You are so fucking hot."

He once again slid his fingers up and down her slit, feeling the slickness, as he kissed the insides of her thighs. When he replaced his finger with his tongue, Sansa's whole world flipped upside down. When he let out a very satisfied moan while his mouth was on her cunt, she grabbed his head and pushed him harder on her. He lapped up her wetness hungrily, her moans getting louder.

"Jon, oh my God," she groaned as he licked and sucked her clit. He gently slid a finger into her wet hole as his mouth was on her clit and Sansa let out a loud, almost animalistic, moan. He worked his finger and tongue, the heat building inside of her. When he pulled out his finger, she whimpered but then he was sliding his tongue in and out of her instead and she couldn't help but buck her hips up towards his face for more. She was moaning and screaming his name and it seemed to make him work even harder. He slid two fingers into her pussy while she screamed "yes". When she was getting close, he removed his fingers and put his mouth back on her wet cunt as he rubbed her clit increasingly faster and harder. Suddenly, she felt a burst of heat as she screamed his name and orgasmed jerkily with his mouth never leaving contact with her pussy. She shuddered as she came back down from that high and he climbed back up her body.

"You taste so damn good," Jon whispered as he laid next to her. She leaned over and kissed him to get a taste. "You're perfect" he moaned with a smile. She started to work at the opening of his pants but he stopped her again. "No, love, I want this just to be about making you feel good tonight."

"But I want to make you happy," she said, kissing his chest.

"This night has made me happier than you know. We can worry about me another night, I need that sexy cunt of yours on my mouth more tonight."