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Gendry

Arya was already fast asleep when he got out of the shower. She was so beautiful it hurt. He slipped into the bed and cuddled up behind her. They were both still naked and he was tempted to take her again. What is she doing to me? He thought. He placed a sweet kiss on her cheek before saying goodnight and turning off the lights. The feeling of Arya against his body instantly left him feeling whole and he fell asleep to the sound of her breathing.

BEEP…BEEP…BEEP

"What the fuck" he moaned as he reached up to turn off his alarm. It was only 6 in the morning so they hadn't been sleeping for long. Why the fuck did you set your alarm for 6 you idiot? He hoped Arya hadn't heard it but she had and she began to stir next to him. He still couldn't believe that she was in his bed next to him and that they had sex. What did he do to get so lucky? She sat up and started rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her hair was dishevelled and the sheets had slipped off her so her pert breasts were exposed. His cock sprung up at the sight and his eyes widened in excitement. He took advantage of her sleepy state and bent down taking her right nipple into his mouth. Arya shrieked and fell back, allowing Gendry to hover above her.

"Good morning sexy" he breathed in between licking and sucking at the pink berries before him.

"Good morning" she sighed. Her hands weaved into his hair and pushed him harder to her breasts as she moaned. He pressed his hardness onto her leg and felt one of her small hands leave his hair to reach down and stroke his member. He in turn let his free hand roam down to her naked cunt. It was wet and they both moaned simultaneously as he glided a finger over her slit. He inserted his index finger but heard Arya hiss in pain.

"What's wrong?"

"It's still a little sore there sorry" she replied with a blush on her cheeks.

"Sorry I wasn't even thinking – you just make me so fucking horny Arya Stark, it's as if I've never had sex before or something.'

She just laughed. "I might not be able to have sex but I want to at least make you come" she voiced wickedly. She flipped him over so she now straddled him. She began kissing his jaw line and kissed down his chest until she reached his hardness. Without hesitation she took him whole in her mouth causing a loud moan to escape from Gendry's lips. It didn't take long for him to come and he looked up at her in awe as she wiped her mouth. It was hard to believe that she had been a virgin up until last night. Sex agreed with her, she was a bloody natural. Her earlier statement about having other boyfriends suddenly filled his mind and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous at that. He didn't want to think of her doing any of the things they did last night with anyone else but him. He grabbed her by the shoulders and dragged her face to meet his for a deep kiss.

"You're quiet tasty" she whispered as she let his tongue explore her mouth.

"I want to fuck you so bad right now" he countered.

"Maybe in a couple of days. Let my poor vagina have a break she's been through a lot in the last 24 hours and needs some time to recover" she jested.

"Well I wouldn't want your vagina to take a disliking to me so if she needs rest then I'm happy to wait. Just let her know that looking at her owner give me a giant stiffy so I can't help it if my penius misses her terribly."

Arya threw her head back in laughter. "Wow this is getting weird – it appears I've become the third wheel in this relationship."

"Don't get me wrong Ar, your vagina is amazing but it's you I want." She just looked at him biting her lip – fuck her eyes are beautiful.

The moment was interrupted as he heard his stomach grumble. "Are you hungry?" he asked. "I make a pretty mean breakfast if you don't mind bacon and eggs?"

"Sure, who could say no to a hot guy cooking them bacon and eggs for breakfast? Will you be cooking naked? Because that would definitely add to the experience" she teased.

Gendry couldn't help but smile at the comment. She was entrancing him and every second he spent with her had him falling harder and harder for her. "If m'lady wishes then it can be arranged" he replied.

She bit her lip and nodded. This was going to be interesting. Hopefully the bacon fat didn't spit out of the pan too much and scold him in his privates. That would definitely change his happy mood. "So are you going to be eating naked then? It hardly seems fair to have you ogling me" he continued.

"No I'm going to put on one of your shirts, my poor nipples have a habit of being attacked by your hands and mouth when they aren't sheltered" she flirted back.

Gendry couldn't help the grin that appeared on his face at her comment. "Fine, I suppose it's for the best. You'll probably end up distracting me from my duties anyways" he sulked. He watched her get out of the bed and walk over to his drawers and pull out a t-shirt. She slipped it over her head and he chuckled to himself as he saw the hem of it fall down to her knees. The thing was way too big for her small frame and looked more like a dress than a shirt.

"You look good wearing my clothes" he commented as he came up behind her giving her a tight squeeze.

"I'd like to say the same about you but I have a feeling you'd break everything of mine if you tried it on" she giggled.

They made their way to the kitchen where he started pulling out pans, plates and cooking utensils. He didn't realise how hungry he was for food until he smelt the bacon sizzling away. The amazing sex they had last night certainly worked up an appetite in them both. They ate silently just looking at each other intently. Arya helped him clean up as they talked about her time away and reminisced about things they did when they were younger. It all felt so natural and Gendry knew he must have looked like some love struck fool to her. It left Gendry thinking that life before her was nothing special and that now she was in it he didn't want to let her go. As she was drying off her hands on one of the tea towels he stalked towards her lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. She was biting her lip as he placed her bare bottom on the cold surface of the marble bench-top. He leant down to kiss her, sliding his tongue into her open mouth. She tasted sweet like the orange juice from their breakfast.

"Arya" he said after he pulled his face away from hers.

"Yes Gendry" she replied. The way she was looking at him made him feel like a little boy asking a girl out for the first time. She was turning him into a complete mess.

"I'd like to make this official" he said shyly.

He saw a sparkle light up in her grey eyes and a smile take shape on her pretty face. "Would you now? And what does being official mean exactly? She asked innocently.

"C'mon Ar you know exactly what it means!

"No Gendry I really don't…I think you'll need to explain it to me" she countered.

"Are you going to make me beg Arya Stark?" he huffed cocking his eyebrow.

"It depends Gendry Baratheon, am I worth begging for?"

He couldn't help but laugh at her. He pushed away from her and dropped to his knees clasping his hands together. "Arya Stark will you do me the honour of becoming my girlfriend?"

She threw her head back with laughter and her arms wrapped themselves around her mid-section at the sight of a begging Gendry. He put on his best pout but that obviously made the scene more amusing because tears started to escape from her eyes. "Get up here you stupid bull" she teased "Of course I'll go out with you, and no need to be so formal about it either. Honestly the honour of becoming your girlfriend…really what is it the 1800's? who says shit like that anymore?"

Holy shit she just said yes! Gendry got up off his knees and picked her up from the bench in a tight embrace. "Look Stark it sounded better in my head and you have a way of making me say the dumbest things. I'm normally quiet smooth with the ladies but you somehow have the ability to turn me into a blubbering idiot."

He saw her blush at his words. "How about what you do to me? You make me giggle like a fool and I don't think I've ever blushed so much in my life. I'm fucking Arya Stark for god's sake and I'm not meant to be a girly girl like my sister– but here I am blushing because you've complimented me" she finished.

The familiar feeling of butterflies crept back into the pit of his abdomen as he heard her pour her feelings out. Fuck she feels just as intense about me as I do her. "Well this is only the beginning babe – so I guess you are going to have to get used to giggling and blushing because I'm never going to stop telling you how happy you make me feel" he said as he planted a soft kiss on her lips.

"So how are we going to tell Jon and my dad?" she asked biting her lip.

"Ahh yes Jon, hmm that's certainly going to be an interesting conversation. Oh hey mate just so you know I hooked up with your little sister and now we're dating."

"He'll get over it. It's my dad you'll have to worry about. You might be Robert's son but my dad is pretty over protective of me and still sees me as a child. I don't think he'd appreciate me going out with an older guy."

"Don't worry…we'll figure it out" he said tenderly as he looked into her eyes and brushed away a loose strand of hair.

"Like I said before, you're really important to me Ar so I'll do whatever it takes to be with you."

She smiled back at him, her grey eyes beaming into his own. Although he had his fair share of ex-girlfriends he knew what he felt for Arya was unlike anything he had felt for anyone before. She would be his undoing and he would have been prepared to marry her on the spot if she asked.

"Plus your mum and dad have a 5 year age gap between them so it would be pretty hypocritical of them to use our age against us don't you think?"

"Yea I know but dad's don't think like that, especially mine!"

They had crossed over that invisible line from friends to lovers and he was looking forward to the new memories they would make together, but first they would have to win over the approval of their families. He knew his family would be fine with it. His dad would probably pat him on the back and congratulate him and he really didn't care about his step-mum's opinion. It was her family he was concerned about. He got along well with most of the Starks apart from Arya's mum, purely for the fact he was best friends with Jon. Sansa was also another one to worry about. Before she had started dating his step brother Joffrey she had tried to hook up with him at a few parties. He had pulled the 'your my friends little sister card' on her so she would stop pursuing him. The truth was he just wasn't interested in her. Sure she was attractive but she was as fake as the rest of them and only really wanted to be with him because of his Baratheon heritage. Maybe I should tell Arya about that he thought, but then pushed it aside. He didn't want to bring something up that happened so long ago that probably didn't matter now. It would just make things awkward and Arya and Sansa were already on thin ice so he didn't want to give her another reason to be intimidated by her older sister. He was nervous as hell but he couldn't wait to let everyone know that he was with Arya Stark.

As always each review helps steer me in the right direction. Was this chapter too fluffy? Also I'll be updating this weekly now instead of the usual daily update. Damn real world getting in the way!