Out of the woods // Ned Stark

13. Yours

'What I'm about to tell you, you cannot repeat anyone else.' Catelyn said to Robb, and Theon. 'I do not think Brandon fell from that Tower I think he was thrown and I believe a Lannister's are involved.' Catelyn told them 'We already have reason to believe they're not loyal to the crown.' Catelyn went on as Robb's mind raced.

'So they come into our home and try and murder my brother.' Robb said through clenched teeth 'if it's war they want-'

'If it comes to that you know I will stand behind you.' Theon added

'war? Is there going to be a battle in the gods wood?' the maester said 'to easily words of war become acts of war we don't know the truth yet.'

'I will ride to Kings Landing.' Robb said

'no I know there must always be a stark in Winterfell.' Catelyn reminded him.

"Mother."

"It must be me!" Catelyn shouted. Robb didn't know if his mother was being delusional or thinking clearly but if she was right then his father had walked straight into the lions den.

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Maelia went back to the stables smelling neds scent and she shifted back he threw his cape over her before she stood up.

''I wonder where the wolves went''. Ned questioned pulling his cloak tighter around her. Maelia just shrugged.

''Curious.'' She agreed innocently.

''Come on.'' Ned said wrapping his arm around her waist leading her back to the inn. Maelia shed his cloak shifting back as she curled up at the bottom on the bed.

''Maelia.'' Ned whispered stroking her fur. She lifted her head looking at him. "You can't be a wolf anymore. Not while we are here or else they will take your pretty head." Maelia stared back at him. ''Come here.'' Ned requested but she dropped her head back down. ''Come here.'' Ned begged maelia looked over at him. ''I know you its how you stay warm but i can think of another way to keep you warm.'' Ned offered and she rested her chin on his legs.

''Maelia,'' he coed touching her pointed ear. ''I want you as you.'' Ned requested. ''Please.'' She shifted back and she knelt between his legs staring back at him. His eyes moved over her silently. He had seen her naked many times. With every shift she was naked again. But this was different. This was intimate. His hand came to her thigh gently moving up her leg gripping her thigh his eyes moved up to her eyes for confirmation she just stared back at him. His hand kept moving and a shiver went through her a blush on her cheeks as he leaned in her body arched into him getting up on her knees as he pulled her into him.

And all at once she was drowning in the taste of him.

He flipped her over trapping her under him as she pulled at his clothes they fluttered to the floor before his lips connected with hers again his chest collided as her legs wrapped around his waist.

He growled, losing his self control as his tip teased her mercilessly, dipping in just briefly and then pulling out, never sinking in far enough to actually penetrate her. She pushed her back hard against the bed and shoved her bottom down, trying desperately to get him into her, he knew how to make her want him.

"You want me?  Hmm?  You want me inside you?"

"Yessss," she groaned, in pain with desire.  She wondered briefly if this was what animals felt like when they were in heat - desperate, uncomfortable, brainless.  She didn't even care if anyone saw them, the way he was looking at her, she just needed him.

His mouth came down to suck at her breast, his words broken by slurping sounds and the soft noise of kisses.

"Say it, Maelia." He mumbled through a mouthful of her.

The head of his cock, so wet and slick with her juices and his own oozing lubrication, pressed ruthlessly at her opening. She was tilted up toward him so that her clit was rubbing against his lower stomach, tickled unbearably by the soft trail of hair that ran from his bellybutton to the base of his cock.  And she had, had enough of the teasing, if she didn't have him inside of her soon she was going to combust, and it was going to be messy.

"FUCK ME NED!!" She demanded.

It was like a switch was flipped the moment her words hit his ears.  The force of his hips hitting her from underneath slammed her into the bedframe and she had to spread her arms to her sides against it to hold her steady.  His own hands were behind my head and back, shielding her from impact with the wall behind them, but quickly moved down to her bottom to hold her in place while he drove into her.

It was wild, it was passionate, it was noisy and filthy and she felt like an animal, rutting and grunting and responding on a purely physical level without any rational thought marring the experience.  Ned was even further gone than she was, his eyes closed tight and his teeth clenched, his hands gripping her too tightly, his fingers digging into her flesh while his hips pounded against her in an almost primal rage. She could hear their skin slapping together and the obscenely wet sloshy sounds of his cock slamming in and out of her between her legs. Possessive and passionate.

Ned fucked into her, driving his cock into her tight pussy, stretching her around him, forcing himself into her slick wet heat. He pressed kisses up her collarbone, across her throat, sucking her earlobe and nipping at her chin. Maelia's fingernails scratched across his back and ass. Her mouth spilled filthy words of praise. Ned found her lips, kissing her hard and hot, their mouths fucking as their bodies clashed, her pussy holding him captive. He worked a hand between them, snaking it down to flick her clit. Overcome, Maelia screamed, teeth biting into his shoulder, her body pure heaven as it milked his cock.

"Fuck!" He lost control, thrusting into her, marking her, losing his mind with the fucking incredible feel of her. Maelia whimpered her legs shaking around him but he couldn't stop and her cunt held his cock hostage tightening around him. His fingers replaced his cock as he pulled away spilling over her, he lowered down his lips attaching to her and Maelia's head tipped back a pant on her tongue. He pulled her down the bed and her legs draped over his shoulders as he got to a better angle

With two fingers, Ned spread her lips wide. His other hand glides up her stomach to palm her breasts, her nipple pebbled already, and when he pinched it there, she bucked

"Ned," his name from her lips is a prayer, a plea. Her fingers fisted his hair.

He flicked her bared clit with his tongue. He did it again, and again, pausing between each flick, letting her desire build and writhe like the beast that has been thrashing in his chest since meeting her. Only when she is panting his name did he latch his lips to her clit and suck. He shoved three fingers into her tight hole, pumping rapidly as he sucked hard, drawing the whole of her clit into his mouth. She twitched and cries out. He never wanted this moment to end.

Maelia's clit swelling in his mouth and her vagina walls throbbing around his plunging fingers.  His cock is rock hard, so when he climbed up and shove it into her, it only increases her pleasure, earning him a mewling whimper from Maelia's lips. He kissed her, letting her taste what he had done and her head lulls back.

"Don't stop." Maelia begged as Ned wrapped his arms around her while her hands dug into his hips keeping him moving.

'You are mine,' Ned told her through a panting breath

'Yours,' she agreed bringing her lips to his again.

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Bran popped awake, wolves in his vision running wild and free but blood soaking their paws as they walked through the woods.