Lioness // Ser Bronn // GoT

Surrender

Tommens wedding, the kiss sealed them forever. Tya stood by her sisters side as they clapped but the smile on cerseis face was not genuine. Tya knew this. Tya trusted them as far as she could throw them and Olenna was a large woman and tya was not that strong. But still they clapped false smiled on their faces. But Tommen seemed happy, all things considered he got a beautiful bride and a kingdom.

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'You miss him?' Bronn questioned and tya turned away from the winow.

'I miss him. Hes my twin. But I also want to punch him in the face.' Tya told Bronn as he got closer. 'We have a speical bond.' tya reminded him

'Speical like-'

'No not like jaime and cersei.' tya informed. 'But he is my twin. I thought when he was gone i would feel it. Like if he was in pain of died. I would feel it. But i didnt. when he was with you, before all this, I was just worried and angry.'

'He was worried and angry as well.' bronn told her. 'And nervous and irritated and annoying.' Tya smiled over at him. 'What do you say i help you get your mind off your brother?' His lips grazed hers

'Dont you have a fiancé... to get back to?' Tya questioned

'She is a bore besides my heart has been set on you for, forever.' Bronn told her.

'Really?'

'Gods, I cant tell you how long ive been wanting to kiss you.' bronn remarked

'How long?' tya teased

'No i just told i cant. It embarrassing how long ive been wanting you.'

'How long?' she questiomed

'Since i frist saw you. In your fathers tent.' Bronnn informed her. A smile curved on her lips.

'I think thats sweet.' tya told him her vocie a rasp.

'Hell even before when tyrion was telling me about his wonderful sister.' Bronn confirmed.

'He spoke of me?'

'Constantly. I was already in love with you and then i saw you and you were gorgeous so gorgeous.' he whispered against her lips. 'Way out of my league. Thats for sure. But still i could dream.' Bronn slowly untying the laces of her dress. 'And then tyrion was going to be executed and you kissed me.'

'techniacally you kissed me,' she recalled.

'you liked it.'

'I did.' She agreed.

'Damn if i wasnt in love with you all the more.' Bronn told her his hands moving up over her shoulders sliding the straped her dress down, it bunched at hips, he slide a hand under the fabric pushing it past full hips and a cuved ass his hand lingered on her ass a moment longer. 'I havent been able to stop thinking about you.' Her dress slipped to the ground. His eyes raked over her. A hand running up the curve of her hip hands reaching her breast. She got up on her toes pressing her lips to his. Hands wrapping around his neck while his slid under her lifting her up into his arms. 'So gorgeous.' he repeated his lips tasting every inch of her.

On his next thrust he engaged the tip into her opening and impaled her with such desperate force that the moment her tight muscles gripped him he released. He continued pumping his hips into her as she milked his orgasm. It wasn't his proudest moment, but her words had been licking his dick for weeks, constant torment and teasing. He dragged his tongue along her thigh while massaging her clit.

"Oh God ... I needed this," she groaned as she came apart under his touch. Her body sagged into his hold and he relished the fleeting moment of vulnerability—surrender.

Sex had never felt like such a power struggle. It aroused him and frustrated him in equal parts. Tya took control then relinquished it only to take again.

'Youre doing that thing podrick said he did.' Tya said breathlessly

'Shut up.' bronn said his mouth on her clit, tongue circling. as she clawed at him keeping him on her.

'No i like it.' Tya agreed her back arching as his fingners and tongue devoured her. He moved up his lips colliding with her, their bodies slapping together a thin layed of sweat running down his chest. Bliss and surrender.