Duty or Desire // Jon Snow // Robb Stark

73, One bad woman

'Be careful tyrion.' Odie told Tyrion as he prepared to leave.

'sure you don't want to come with me?' he teased. 'your favorite brother, the mountain might be there.'

'ive never been to the capital.' Odie admitted. 'what's it like?'

'a shit show.' Tyrion told her pressing a kiss to her hand.

While Tyrion was gone they mined the caves. Every morning they would set out hammering away, getting piece by piece of the dragon glass, stacks of obsidian lay before them. Odie's arm were limp at every day and she was drenched in sweat from the caves. Both her and jon collapsing into bed each night, thoroughly exhausted.

It had been a week of collapsing into their bed when either of them finally had any energy left at the end of the day for some fun.

'My arms...' Odie moaned. 'I cant feel them.' flopping into the bed her arms stretching out above her head. Jon wasn't tired, Odie's shirt lifted with her arms as she stretched revealing a muscle stomach and smooth skin. He jumped on the bed hoovering above her, his hand snaking up her shirt, she smiled biting at her lip as jon eased down the bed, kissing down her legs shimming her pants down onto the floor. Kissing up her legs his lips grazing along her skin she felt a tingle rushed through her. A mew escaped her lips her legs wrapping around his back. Her hands in his hair as Jon ran his hands long her thighs.

"Beautiful. You are so very beautiful. So. . ." He gave her a helpless look, as she smiled down at him biting at her lip.

The noise Jon made was rough and rasping, and it took Odie about three seconds to realize that he was already coming, groaning into her skin, clawing at his skin, keeping him on her longer. She felt him shudder, and this perfect man coming apart against her, consumed by pleasure, she felt him fill her before scattering kisses down her chest and stomach, his tongue teasing her, followed by a lick, and a bite, and oh my God... Earth-shattering.

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'Jon snow this is Gendry'

'Gendry bareathon, roberts bastard son' Gendry said holding out a hand to Jon

'He was supposed to keep that a secret.' Davvos muttered

'Our fathers were friends why shouldn't we be?' gendry questioned.

'Nice to meet you.' Jon said smiling back at him. 'This is Odetta Clegane.' Odie stepped forward.

"Clegane?' he questioned. 'like the mountain and the hound?'

'My brothers.' Sometimes Odie hated how known her brothers were. 'You coming with us? To catch a white walker?'

'I am... although I don't know how useful I will be.' Gendry admitted. 'ive never seen snow before.'

'Snow is absolutely gorgeous.' Odie said winking back at Jon. Jon chuckled pulling Odie to him.

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'How many queens are there?'

'Two jon answered.

'And you need to convince the one with dragons or the one that fucks her brother?'

'I need to convince them all.' Jon told him.

'I think someone kills Cersei the moment we see her.' Odie offered. 'Burn her. Daenerys burned good men why not one bad woman?'

'You are a Clegane. Like the violence.' Tormund added with a smirk

'I'm just problem solving.' Odie said innocently. 'One bad woman and peace and justice for everyone else... I don't see a problem in that.'

'You want to be queen? You were Robbs wife and he was King of the north... now you are fucking the new king. What are you? A power hungry-' Tormund went on, he wanted to see the littlest Clegane fight, see if she was anything like her brothers.

'Stop!' Jon demanded as Odie rose up blade gripped in her hand. 'Tormund, enough. Odie doesn't care for a crown. She is after Cersei's head because of what the lannisters did to our family.'

'She seemed cozy with the imp, hes a Lannister, no?' Tormund pushed.

'Tyrion is not a cunt like the rest of his family, like you!' Odie spat.

'Alright, we are almost there.' jon said pulling odie away from Tormund as Tormund laughed out.