Game of Thrones Imagines Book Two

The companion - Part 3 - Cersei x Reader

(Y/n) made her way through the gardens of the Red Keep, enjoying the late afternoon sun that was delicately kissing her skin. Normally she would be with the queen. Cersei very rarely letting her leave her side. But today, today there appeared to be important matters that the other lions did not want a simple companion to be privy too. So, here she was, on her own for the first time since she had met the queen.

"You are (Y/n), are you not?" A cool voice came, as (Y/n) took a seat on a small stone bench. The companion looking around to see a man with a thin wicked smile make his way towards her.

(Y/n) knew of the man. Of all the males to be found in the Red Keep, it had been he that the queen had warned her to stay away from, the most. Cersei telling her all manner of horror stories about his establishment. About the women that worked there, and what they were expected to do.

"I.......I..........." (Y/n) stammered, as she quickly got back to her feet, and began to back away from the approaching man.

"There is no need to fear, child. I have no desire to harm you. Quite the contrary. Someone as beautiful as you should be cared for and nurtured like the flower you are............."

"Lord Baelish.........the queen said that I am not allowed to speak to you. I do not wish to appear rude, but I have to leave..........." (Y/n) interrupted. Her heart beating heavily, as she felt her back come up against the trunk of one of the trees.

"The queen........yes. Of course, she would tell you not to speak to me. She would not wish one so sweet and innocent to be sullied by the likes of me. But just few words with me could not hurt, now, could it? As I said, I have no wish to harm you." Petyr continued. His thin smile getting a little broader, as (Y/n) nodded slightly.

"Good........Now, you are the queen's companion are you not? Why don't you tell me what you do as her companion..............?"

"She does as I wish, Lord Baelish. And that is all you need to know." And angry voice interjected. Petyr turning to see an irate looking Cersei come up behind him. (Y/n) rushing past so that she could stand at the queen's side.

"Now.........if you will excuse us.................." Cersei added with a snarl. The lioness glaring at the Master of coin, until he bowed and moved to go. Giving (Y/n) a discrete wink before finally leaving the two women.

"Did he touch you? Did I not tell you to not have anything to do with Lord Baelish..................?"

"I didn't do anything, I swear. I just told him that I was not allowed to speak to him. And no........he didn't touch me. I wouldn't let him, I promise...........I was just so scared. I didn't know what to do........" (Y/n) interrupted, as Cersei looked her up and down. The companion wondering if the queen had some kind of magic that would help her see if the whoremonger had laid even a finger on her.

"It is alright, my dear. I believe you. Though if you ever have to leave my side again, I will make sure that I have one of the female servants watch over you, to make sure that Lord Baelish never tries to speak to you again. But as I am sure that I can smell the odour of his brothel on you, just from his mere presence. I will take you to the baths. And we will have that dress burned. I do not want anything sullying you." Cersei replied. The queen brushing some of (Y/n)'s hair from her face. The lioness placing her lips to her companion's before taking her arm and leading her back into the Keep.

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"There. Now that is better." Cersei cooed softly, as she pulled (Y/n) to her and carefully washed her hair. The companion humming happily as she felt her lover's chest against her back. As she felt the queen's fingers caress her scalp. The hot water removing the tension from the muscles, that had become so tight upon meeting the Master of Coin. The lioness unable to stop herself from smiling, as she felt (Y/n)'s hand move down her leg. As her companion pressed herself further into her.

"Do you like that. my sweet..........?" The lioness hummed, as her lips brushed over the flesh of (Y/n)'s neck. Her companions nod, bringing a broader smile to Cersei's lips. The queen glad that she had found (Y/n). That the innocent girl had been in the Keep that day. Cersei sure that she could not have asked for a better companion. A companion, that despite her naivety had proved to be the most glorious of lovers. Which was something that angered the queen all the more about Baelish coming anywhere near her. Cersei unsure why the whoremonger would wish to speak to her lover when he already knew from the whores that had been to the Keep to pleasure her before, that her tastes included women, as well as men. The lioness sure that she would soon find out though. That if Baelish did have a motive for speaking to (Y/n), he would most certainly want to try again.

"Cersei...................."

"Yes, my sweet one....................."

"Will you touch me, like you do? Can we make love here........?" (Y/n) asked, as she turned around to face the queen. The coy blush to her lover cheek, making Cersei want to do whatever (Y/n) asked of her.

"It will be my pleasure, my love..........." Cersei replied. Her hands disappearing below the water. A soft gasp coming from (Y/n)'s lips as the queen placed her fingers inside her.