Starry Night - Brienne of Tarth

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Praising, hair pulling, marking,
biting, orgasm delay, etc...
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"Oh my god. It's beautiful."

Brienne had taken you for a walk away from the group to show you the bright stars lighting up the night sky. The two of you had laid down next to each other on a small blanket, staring up at the twinkling lights.

"It really is. . ." She replied back, but for her, she wasn't talking about the stars. Her blue eyes had been set on you the entire time, admiring the look of awe on your face.

It went unnoticed by you until you felt the slightest touch from her pinky against your own, causing you to force your eyes away from the sky and over to the blonde at your side.

The moon hit her porcelain skin at the most perfect angle, lighting up those soft features of hers that you always thought were beautiful.

Her eyes sparkled from the night sky as she looked into your own before flicking her gaze down to your parted lips.

She couldn't help the way she looked at you. The two of you had been traveling together for a while now, saving you more times than she can count because you refused to ever hide and surrender. She loved the way you stood up to not only yourself, but to those around you, and especially her.

You were always the one to comfort her at the harsh words thrown her way, and make her feel beautiful. That was something she always struggled with until you came along.

You were always the one thing on her mind. The one thing she swore to herself to always protect, no matter the cost. She didn't know when these feelings started to arise but she was glad they did.

The only thing she didn't know was that you felt the exact same way about her.

Your eyes flicking down to her own lips didn't go unnoticed by the woman. She was curious if your thoughts matched hers but the look on your face was hard to read.

You felt as if she was searching for some kind of sign and that's when you decided to give it to her.

Without hesitation, you brought your lips to her own, locking them together for a few precious seconds before backing away when you couldn't tell if she was okay with it.

"I'm sorry—"

"Don't be." She cuts you off with a heated kiss.

Her rough hand found your cheek to slightly rest on as her tongue just barely swipes along your bottom lip. Your lips part under pressure from her tongue, and she immediately deepens the kiss. She moves her body to hover just slightly above your own.

"Brienne, what if somebody sees us?" You ask, when the two of you break for some air.

Her lips crash back against yours, gently shoving up your shirt to run her rough and calloused hand along your stomach.

She nips at your lower lip, catching it between her teeth, and draws it out between you, making a shiver run deeply down your spine.

"Everyone is asleep and down the hill. Now, get these off, love." She motions to your clothes as she stands up. She pulls her shirt off, followed by her pants and underwear so she's standing completely naked in front of you.

You've just barely gotten your own shirt off when you found yourself staring at her scarred, muscular form. Eyes admired her tall form as you checked her out from head to toe.

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