Treacherous // Podrick Payne

31. Oblivion

'Fetch Bronn I have a job for him.' Tyrion told podrick from inside of his cell

'I already asked my Lord and they won't allow him.' Podrick said

'Why not?'

'they say he's a known cutthroat.' Podrick told him 'and one of your close associates he's under investigation himself.'

'Where is Storm?"

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"You want me to what?" Storm laughed out. "Fuck no, I'm not killing Tyrion." 

"You won't be killing him, just his champion." Cersei corrected. 

"And when I kill his champion, you kill Tyrion, henceforth, therefore, I will have indirectly killed Tyrion." Storm reminded them.

"Then I forbid you from being his champion." Cersei declared. 

"Forbid, I dont think I like that word." Storm remarked calmly as she got up. 

"Where are you going?" 

"To see if Tyrion needs a champion, of course." Storm told her as she headed out. 

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"My father asked to see her?" Tyrion felt a wave of nausea wash over him. "She will be his champion and I will be dead no matter what." Tyrion murmured. 

"You see I'm not one to do as I'm told." Storm remarked coming up behind them. "I will be your champion purely because I was told I couldnt.'

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Tyrion declared. 

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After having a very long, discussion with Cersei and Tywin, mainly Cersei screaming that it wasnt fair Storm had made her way back to her chambers. She leaned against the door listening silently as Podrick sung a song.

Storm smiled back at him silently, before he heard the creek of the floor and turned to her. She gave him a round of applause. 

"Podrick that was so beautiful." Storm remarked. "eerie and dark but so beautiful." Podrick blushed looking to his feet. 

"You have a lovely voice, but lack confidence." Storm informed him as she moved closer to him. "I have a shit voice and too much confidence, lets trade." she offered as she kissed him. 

"You never cease to amaze me Storm." Podrick remarked. She smiled leaning into him. 

"It is you that amazes me." Storm countered capturing his lips with her but she felt him hesitate. "Tyrion is going to be fine." Storm assured. 

"I don't want you to get hurt." Podrick remarked. "I can't lose you." 

"You won't. I snap my fingers and create a vortex, I can handle a mere mortal man." Storm assured. "And if I do die-"

"Storm." Podrick whined as he pulled her closer. 

"Then love me like its my last night alive!" She declared laughing out. 

"You are not dying, but I will gladly obliged." Podrick agreed as she pulled him back to the bed. But there was a knock on the door. 

"GO AWAY!" Storm demanded. 

"Ah, Lady Storm." Oberyn said as he came in. 

"You don't move." Storm instructed poking a finger at Podrick's chest. "You, get out." She told Oberyn. 

"I heard you are going to be Tyrion's champion." 

"I am. Get out, very busy." Storm informed Oberyn as she put a hand on his chest moving him to the door. 

"I wanted to fight the mountain." Oberyn countered. 

"I'm saying you from looking stupid." Storm corrected. "I will take him down and someone else will take credit, like the flower people at black water bay. They didnt do shit. Now, go." Storm urged. 

"He killed my sister, I will have my vengeance." Oberyn corrected. 

"Can't me tearing a hole through him be enough?" Storm offered. "Look, I know that alpha male vibe, you are actually a bit like my brother Diego. The need to prove he is the best and can do everything solo." Storm clarified. "But I pissed off Tywin and Cersei and I'm not a quitter."

"I need-" Oberyn began but Storm gave him a shove to the door. 

"And I need you to leave so Podrick can fuck into oblivion." Storm told him as she closed the door. 

"That was sexy." Podrick informed her. 

"Glad you approve, where were we?" she asked slowly as she leaned into him kissing him. 

"Oblivion?" Podrick murmured between kisses, "Sounds like a challenge." 

"Are you up the challenge?" Storm mused pulling off her clothes as he flipped her onto her back. 

"Anything can feel like sex... any part of your body, as long as it's treated right.. you let me know if I meet your expectations for this challenge."

"Gladly." 

He shifted his position, laying her arm down at her side and moving lower to press his mouth to her stomach. he rested his hands on her hips and stroked her with his thumbs gently. And then his lips and tongue began their slow, maddening descent downward, licking and kissing and nuzzling and nudging their way right past her crotch and all the achingly sensitive bits it contained - he didn't stop, never even touched her there, just kept moving slowly down her inner thigh, lifting her leg so he could lick behind her knee, trailing his tongue down her calf to her ankle where he gave her a nipping little bite on the jutting bone. She jerked her leg and he stopped, tilting his face up to look at her.

"How am I doing?" There was a teasing bit of amusement in his voice and she knew he was taking great pleasure in this torturous game of arousal. But she had wanted more and more.

"Good... good." she whispered her lip caught between her teeth as she stared down at him.

He ran his tongue up the inside of her knee, exhaling his warm breath across the damp trail he'd left.

"Are you sure about that?" he whispered. She felt him shifting on the bed, settling in between her thighs, spreading them with his hands as his mouth roamed higher. she groaned miserably and gripped the sheets.

"Podrick..." he looked back up at her. "Don't stop."

She barely had the words out when his tongue flicked against her clit. She was so aroused by this point that it was a struggle not to come just from that brief touch, and he took her arched back and strangled gasp as an invitation to separate her folds with his fingers and push his mouth against her opening. She cried out and grabbed his head, tangling her hands in his hair, and before she realized she was saying anything at all a desperate jumble of words flew from her mouth.

She felt his mouth break contact with her, but his breath still tickled her wet skin. She would have thought it would have had a cooling effect but it only made her more achingly hot.

She opened her eyes and looked down at him. The expression on his face told her he was feeling that need, right now.

"Please..." she moaned, feeling her face flush hot. The wide grin that spread across his face as he crawled up her body to hurriedly settle on top of her made her feel so alive as he pushed in, stretching her wide and thrusting deep. 

 It was fast and messy and it hurt as much as it felt good but she wanted it that way, she wanted to feel every inch of him as far inside of her as she could, to have her body absorb every move he made.

 As she looked up at him, at his sweaty face and his tightly closed eyes, brow furrowed in intense concentration and mouth slightly open, breathing hard and heavy, she knew one thing with a piercing clarity unlike any other bit of knowledge she had ever stored away in her brain.

She loved Podrick Payne.