Sorry about the late update guys! NSFW scenes ahead!
"there is no need to be shy my lady, if you did not welcome my advance then I will leave you to-"
But before he could finish his sentence Brienne had whipped round and had pressed her lips to his whilst she wrapped her strong arms around his neck, this time she smiled into the kiss as well as making a pleasant noise in the base of her throat. Tormund was taken aback, the feelings of rejection were long gone as he placed his hands on her butt and scooped her into his lap. His fingers kneaded her muscled behind as he allowed her to deepen the kiss. Brienne opened her mouth slightly, a tiny moan escaping her lips with an exhale. Tormund took his opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth and allowed a groan of his own to join Brienne's, to his surprise she didn't pull away when his tongue met hers, instead she initiated a dance and beckoned him further. It was only kind to oblige, his need was pressing against the fabric of his trousers and she had started to gyrate her hips with desire. Tormund raised his hands from her ass and found his way beneath her tunic, he felt her strong muscles move and flex beneath his hands. Brienne was a marvel, surely he could not be blessed with such a fierce warrior. Tormund moved his hands to the buttons at the front of her tunic, he undid each one deftly but as he went to peel the layer from her smooth porcelain skin, Brienne clutched the fabric together over her breasts. Her gaze was averted, and her cheeks were a deep rose-red.
"No man has ever seen me naked, forgive me for my shyness" she said, her voice barely a whisper. Tormund raised his finger to Brienne's chin to lift her face until her eyes met his,
"You are the most spectacular woman I have ever seen, there is no need to be shy" he reassured her, his gaze filled with sincerity as he pressed his lips to hers once again. He was gentle, allowing her to melt into the kiss once more. The heat was quickly rekindled, Brienne leaned into the embrace and allowed Tormund to cautiously remove her tunic. The candlelight illuminated the curves of her muscled torso, her arms crossed protectively over her breasts that were yet covered by a leather breastband. Tormund saw her shyness and felt only confusion, he only wanted her to enjoy this and to understand how he felt about her. Deciding that a touch of encouragement was in order he pressed soft kisses along her jawline, nibbling her skin gently with his teeth. Tormund continued his journey down her neck, finding her pulse and sucking it gently
Brienne was awash with sensation; her feelings of self-consciousness were overtaken with those of desire. The way Tormund's lips moved over skin set his trail ablaze, the heat that spread over her abdomen made her hips move in circles in his lap. In a smooth motion she reached behind her and untied the breastband, allowing the strap of leather to fall to the cold stone floor. Tormund took the discarded garment as a sign he should continue his path that lead further down her neck, across her collarbone before he narrowed his focus onto her bosom. He planted slow, sucking kisses over her skin before taking her already hard nipples into his mouth and flicked his tongue over her hardened flesh.
Brienne shifted her weight back onto her feet, pulling away and manoeuvring herself so she was stood between Tormund and the burning hearth behind her. Her sapphire blue eyes were dark with desire, her hands worked her belt and dropped her leggings onto the floor. Tormund watched with a carnal gaze, as she made herself bare before him, his thumb moving over his bottom lip as he watched. All that remained was her smallclothes, Brienne pulled at the ties and allowed the garment to join her trousers on the floor and revealed a small tuft of blonde hair below her pubic bone. Tormund got to his feet and began undoing various belts and removing layers of clothing to reveal his muscled but heavily scarred torso, Brienne could see where the two arrows had pierced his skin in the battle for Castle Black. Once all of his layers were gone, and he was as naked as she, Tormund walked over to her and gently pulled her close. As she pressed her bare skin against his, she felt the length of his hard member pressing into her abdomen. Tormund brushed his fingers over her cheek, before kissing her passionately and driving his tongue into her mouth. Tormund wanted her, and now that he knew that Brienne wanted him too he could be much more forward and allow his primal side to show somewhat. He snaked his hands to under her thighs and lifted her up before carrying her to the bed, Tormund placed her gently on the bed and moved himself between her legs before leaning down to kiss her once more.
"Tell me what you want, Lady of the Sapphire Isle" he murmured, Brienne squirmed beneath him. She had never been taught this part of womanhood, Brienne was raised a soldier and usually these advances met with steel. But she submitted to him willingly, he was the one she wanted to take her maidenhead.
"I-I want you Tormund" she stammered, her cheeks now a heavenly deep red at her admission, and with it Tormund would give her whatever she asked. His hand snaked down her stomach and over her abdomen to her already wet centre, her folds were slick with desire his fingers explored her sensitive core. Tormund slowly entered a finger into her, easing her taut skin wider until he could add another. As he thrust his deft fingers into her, Brienne moaned softly, he muscles tightening as the feeling brought her closer and closer to ecstasy. Brienne felt as though she was atop a cliff waiting to plunge into the dark but enticing water below. Tormund growled with approval and brought his mouth to her ear,
"Come for me" he commanded in a soft whisper, but it was Brienne's undoing as she felt herself fall over the edge as she came, her moans filling the room as Tormund allowed her a moment to revel in the moment before positioning himself at her entrance and gently pushing the soft tip of his cock into her. He could feel her skin stretching around his girth, his thrusts were slow to begin with, to allow her acclimatise himself to his size. Her dark gaze met his as he sank into her, Brienne's breaths were deep now as her hips moved with his. Brienne wanted more, the slow thrusts teased her sensitive walls, but she knew he would wait till she asked.
"Tormund.. I need-more" she begged as he thrust into her, Brienne demanded more and more is what he would give her. Tormund's pace became deep and fast; his movements were rough like the rolling ocean. Brienne could feel herself succumbing to the feeling of Tormund inside her, her walls tightened around him as pleasure washed over her. Tormund could feel her getting closer, her skin had turned to gooseflesh despite the roaring fire across from them. With Brienne writhing beneath him, Tormund could feel his own release edging closer and beckoning him to lose himself in her.