CHAPTER 8

Ivy asked the soldier, "What is his name, please?"

The soldier said, "Lord Tywin Lannister, Warden of the Westerlands." She thanked him. Tywin was a handsome man at fifty nine years old. He was big and strong. She picked up her coat, ale and pie and her cat's food and water. Nicodemus followed her.

Ivy slowly walked over to his table and said, "Good evening, Lord Lannister." She sat her food and drink on the table, and put her cat's food and water on the floor. She put her waistcoat on the back of her chair and sat down. Ivy patted her cat on the head.

He said in a deep profound voice, "Good evening. May I ask your name?"

She smiled at him and said, "My name is Ivy Brightflame of the galley ship 'The Flaming Star' in Lannisport now sailing around to King's Landing." She put her hand out to shake it but he kissed the back of it instead. Ivy was flattered by his charming manners.

He said looking at her intensely, "You are a very beautiful woman, my dear. Where do you come from?" She cast a subtle spell to hear his thoughts about her. Tywin thought, 'She is truly a handsome woman. Why am I acting like this? I haven't been attracted to a woman in so long, more like decades. I either do it myself or find a clean whore which is so rare. This woman I can tell is certainly no whore.' She thought how sad because he was still such a handsome man and everyone needs companionship.

Ivy smiled while sipping her ale and said, "Why thank you, my Lord. I'm flattered by such respectful manners, by such a kind gentleman. I am from Braavos." His eyebrows went up surprised.

He began to eat and asked, "Did you just arrive here at the inn?" Tywin thought, 'I wonder if I could seduce her into my bed. She is an independent woman though and not intimidated by me which is unusual in itself but somehow refreshing. She is very charming.' She wondered why this intense man wasn't more direct. He definitely was the type but she figured he didn't want to offend her because some women are prudish and sometimes offended by direct sexual behavior.

She said kindly, "Yes, it was raining so much I needed a dry place to sleep for the night. I was camping the last two nights getting drenched and would enjoy a hot bath tonight." Ivy took a bite of pie. He thought, 'Yes, a hot bath with her would be very nice. I like her pretty smile. She will make for good company. I wonder if she is going in my direction?' She liked his curiosity about her.

Tywin asked, taking a sip of wine, "Where are you headed now?"

She said sipping her ale, "To King's Landing actually. Where are you headed?" Ivy's cat put his paws on her lap to tell her he was done.

She said, patting her cat, "You're a good boy, Nicodemus."

He smiled subtly and said, "I am going there also. Perhaps, you would like to travel with me there. It would be safer with me and my soldiers." He thought, 'It will give me time with her and alone time when we camp too.'

She smiled at him reading his thoughts and said, "That's very nice of you to offer. It would be nice to talk to someone." Tywin thought, 'Good. If it works out well maybe I could have her stay with me in the Red Keep in my quarters while I'm there?' Ivy liked how subtle he was on the outside but bolder on how he felt on the inside. A practiced diplomat, she had no doubts about it.

He said like it's a done deal, "Good. We will be leaving in the morning after breaking my fast. Will you join me?" He thought, 'Hopefully in my bed. I will take the chance.'

She smiled, flirting a bit, "Of course, I would like that, Lord Lannister."

When they were done eating, Tywin put out his hand boldly and asked, "Would you care to join me in my room?" She was surprised and lifted an eyebrow. Ivy realized he had debated about asking her until the end.

She smiled, stood up and said, "If you meet me in the bathhouse first?" Tywin put his hand down and lifted his eyebrow at her smirking. He was surprised at her forwardness.

He said chuckling, "Yes, I would like that a lot. Don't completely undress." She winked and nodded at him. Ivy went upstairs to her room and gathered her long robe and bathing supplies. She took off her weapons but kept a dagger in her clothing. She casts a spell on herself to prevent pregnancy. Ivy pulled out her cat's three leather balls, already had his litter box setup and a bowl of water. She left Nicodemus locked in the room for now.

She walked to one of the bathhouse bathing rooms and went inside. It was empty so she sat her pile of dry clothes on the bench and took off her leggings and pants together, leaving her small clothes on. Ivy removed her blouse and felt someone come in and locked the door. She turned around and saw a huge dark haired man with only pants and boots on leering at her.

She yelled angrily, "Get out!!!"

The big man said deep and sinisterly, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to fuck you until you scream and keep screaming." Ivy cast a memory spell and saw memories of his flashing of hundreds of women and girls being raped, beaten and murdered by this violent creature. He was a real monster and would continue killing.

She was standing in her corset and small clothes, while grabbing her dagger and twirling it in her hand. She said as a warning, staring at him in the eyes, "My name is Harbinger and I am the messenger of your death tonight."

The Mountain That Rides laughed at her and said, "I'm going to make you pay for that!" He roared and charged her, grabbing her corset, tearing it downward. There was loud banging on the door.

Ivy pivoted, twisted and dodged him as she screamed, "Die, you son of a bitch! You fucking killing rapist!" The banging got louder.

She stabbed her dagger straight into his ribcage as she swiped. The valyrian steel was so sharp it sliced through and between the ribs half slicing open his right lung. He roared in pain and again lunged for her, striking at her abdomen. She blocked his meaty fist slicing into his hand. With a swiping flick of her wrist, so fast you could hardly see it, she sliced the artery in his neck. He went to his knees wheezing as blood spurted out of his neck and ribs. Gregor Clegane still went to grab her and she severed the jugular vein on the other side of his neck dodging him. The door busted down and the wooden locked door splintered. At last, at that moment The Mountain fell over on his face and bled out taking his last breath. Ivy stood there in a defensive pose with her bloody dagger.

The soldiers and Tywin came through the door into the bloody scene and froze. She looked up at Tywin and he asked concerned, "Are you alright, Ivy?" She nodded and was trying to pull up her torn corset to cover her breast. Ivy knelt down, rinsed the blood off her hands and dagger in the pool as everyone watched her. She grabbed her belongings and walked around the big body and between the soldiers that were looking at her in awe.

Tywin went to follow her and ordered, "Get rid of the body and clean this room up!" He saw her go into a different bathhouse room. He went into the room after her with his belongings, sitting his belongings down and locked the door.

Tywin went up to her and asked, "Are you sure you're ok?" He touched her shoulder. His hand was warm on her skin.

She had sat her things on the bench and the things she needed to bathe next to the edge of the spring pool. Ivy started taking off her torn corset untying it and said, "I am fine, Tywin. He came in, locked the door threatening to rape me then attacked. I had no choice but to kill him, but knew that he deserved it. He was a real monster." Tywin was upset to lose the Mountain and couldn't believe she killed him all by herself.

Tywin came up behind her and started untying the laces of her corset. She liked him doing it. His hands were adept at doing this task like a practiced hand.

He was standing very close to her and said, "You are a very strong, highly skilled, lovely and brave woman. Especially to go up against Gregor Clegane and actually best him when nobody had ever done such a thing." Tywin opened his mouth and kissed her to taste the skin on her shoulder with his tongue. He tossed the corset on the bench and ran his hands across her abdomen and breasts.

She turned in his arms and started undoing the stays on his doublet and unbuttoned his shirt pulling it up out of his pants where it was tucked in. His eyes were intensely looking into hers as she slid both items over his shoulders and down his arms. Ivy began kissing open-mouthed on his chest as she put his clothes on the bench. Tywin held on to her as he kicked off his boots.

She untied his pants and took off everything leaving him naked stepping out of his clothing. She put his clothes on top of the others. His cock was very hard sticking straight out. He pulled down her small clothes slowly showing her completely naked. Tywin touched her soft hair on her mound with his hand, marveling at how very soft her skin and pubic hair was too.

He led her to the pool and as she stepped down into the circulating water. He pulled her against him and passionately and intensely kissed her. Ivy was giving back as good as she got in the kiss. They sat down in the warm water together. She took her soap and cloth, getting it wet. She soaped it up and began washing Tywin's neck, shoulders and arms.

Tywin was intrigued by her and the intimate tender care she was giving him. He hadn't been bathed by a woman since Joanna decades ago. Ivy had him turn around and wet his hair. She scrubbed his back and hair. He had his eyes closed as she washed his face and hair. It felt so good to him. Tywin rinsed his head underwater and when he came up, she kissed him softly and slowly as she washed and soaped his genitals and behind. She then washed his long muscled legs and feet. Ivy kept rinsing, ringing out and cleaning the cloth.

She soaped it up after untying and unbraided her hair. He took the cloth from her and started washing her body. She would hold her hair out of the way. He was gentle and enjoyed touching her body intimately like this, returning the care she had given him. Once she had rinsed her hair out completely she wrapped it up in a turban style on her head. Ivy straddled his lap sheathing him inside, started kissing him and moving on top of him.

He said, panting in her ear as he had his arms wrapped around her, "Oh gods, you feel so very good, my beautiful girl." Tywin was thrusting up into her as they both moved together.

She said licking his neck and biting it gently, "So do you, my dear Tywin." He stood up out of the water lifting her with him and sat her on the side edge of the pool. He was thrusting harder and faster into her. She was moaning with her legs wrapped around his waist. Tywin pulled her mouth to his as she climaxed muffling the noise with his mouth and tongue in her mouth. He followed behind her coming hard inside her. They both slid back into the warm circulating water panting heavily.

Ivy got up on her knees, between his knees and laid her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her and was stroking her skin. Tywin's hands were caressing her thighs under the water. She said, "I think we need to get out and dry off."

He said in his deep voice, "Come to my room, Ivy." She sat up and looked in his eyes and kissed him slowly and softly.

Ivy said softly, "Ok." She grinned at him and they both got out of the pool after rinsing off a bit. They both dried off, she put on her robe, while he put on his pants and slipped on their boots. They both gathered up their belongings and left the pool. She unwrapped her hair and did a drying and brushing spell, but left it damp. Ivy brought her clothes to his room.

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Tywin opened the door and she set her clothes on a chair by the door. He removed his clothes quickly and was naked already with the sheet up to his waist sitting up against the headboard sipping a cup of wine from the flagon on the table. He watched her with intense eyes full of desire. She took off her robe and climbed up his body from the foot of the bed like a cat. Tywin was completely admiring her beautiful graceful body climbing up his body and taking possession of his lips. The desire in her eyes drew him in.

Unknowingly, she cast a spell to hear his thoughts again. He was thinking, 'By the gods, this woman is incredible. Never have I seen such grace.' To say she wasn't flattered would be a lie. He was such a virile man.

Tywin removed the sheet and pulled her body down on top of himself as he loved the contact with her soft skin. He lusted and desired her like no other woman in decades. She started kissing down his chest, licking his nipples and abdomen slowly enticing him. He was getting more sexually excited again. Ivy looked up at his sparking hot-blooded green eyes and licked up the shaft of his cock. Tywin inhaled and she took him in her mouth and took him to the back of her throat wrapping her tongue around his cock and started moving him up and down. She had her hands massaging his balls and prostate. He was making groaning noises as she would speed up taking him to the edge and backing down. She finally built him up and was massaging his prostate gland at the back of his sack. He exploded in her mouth panting and calling her name. Tywin was so very stimulated and panting and never felt anything like that done to him before. Ivy cleaned him up, laid on top of him again while petting his chest and face as he came back down.

His thoughts were, 'I've never had a woman do that to me before, not like she did. It felt so damn good. She is such an exquisite beautiful talented woman.' She smiled to herself knowing she had him content in his release. He rolled her on her back and was kissing her with such passion as he laid between her legs caressing her body. Tywin was like a hungry lion. She started licking his lips and he devoured her mouth while rubbing up against her.