End Game// Tormund Giantsbane (3)

71. Power

3 Moons later
"She was in love with her brothers! That's so gross." Tumi declared

"Our king and queen are aunt and nephew aren't they?" Tyanna countered. 

"Yes I understand Targaryen's are strange but that is not the point of the story." Caro reminded them.

"What is the point of the story?" Rickon countered teasingly.

"Davina targaryen. She was the damn conqueror. Now my Jon is wearing her crown is that not badass or what!" Caro declared. 

"I thought you said a lot of people wore that crown?" Tyanna countered and Caro sighed slumping over in bed towards them. SO much for fun bed time stories that taught you something about history. 

"Yes," Caro agreed sitting up "but she is my favorite in history to have worn such a crown. She also protected her family. She protected her children. And when her husband died the one she actually like the king she found love again. Is that not something to look up to?"

"So you like it because she was a mom and she wasn't Loveless after her husband died." Bran teased.

"Stop being twat." Caro begged tossing a pillow over at him.

"She was a monster." Bran corrected. 

"You see her oh my gods Bran did you see her reign? I need to- can you show me? That would be so cool." Caro declared. Bran smirked back at her.  "You know it, she was a bad ass you do not appreciate my stories."

"I appreciate it I appreciate!" Tumi corrected smiling up at her as she settled in Caro's lap.

"Thank you baby." Caro agreed kissing the top of her head. 

"How many husbands did she kill?" Bran mused. 

"Did she kill the king?" Rickon questioned incredulously. 

"No no he died of disease and old age and she did not kill him she actually loved viserys... or so the story goes." Caro remarked.

" I love when you talk about Targaryen history." Daenerys remarked from the door.  

"Are you making fun of me your grace?" Caro mused glancing back at her. 

"No I honestly love when you talk about Targaryen history it's great it makes me laugh." Daenerys assured. Caro narrowed in at her. 

"I feel like you're making fun of me" Caro corrected.

"Honest I'm not, I love your story times and when this little baby comes I want you telling him or her all about it." Daenerys put a hand her stomach. Caro stared back at her.

"Are you?"

"I am." Daenarys agreed. Caro jumped up, Tumi plopped to the bed in her spot as Caro got up, running to hug her.

"Im so happy for you! I'm so excited this is going to be the best! I love babies I'm much better taking care of them now than when I was a child and Jon was little.' Caro declared. 

"Yeah you know not to carry them by their feet anymore." Jon agreed smiling back at her. 

"The only reason you knew about that is because I told you or someone told you I don't know who did, but you dont remember and let me tell you mister you enjoyed being hung upside down." Caro assured him. "You loved it you thought it was the greatest. That I was the greatest!"

"And what about the time you left Robb in the middle of the hall because he shit in his diaper?" Jon laughed out.

"I was a kid and as I said I have gotten much better at taking care of children since then. I am going to be the best aunt to your child this is so exciting babies in the capital!"

"You already are the best aunt ever." Jon corrected. "I'm glad we have you."

"Always." 

+

Tormund leaned in, needing to kiss Caro. Her mouth moved under his while he slid his finger between her thighs to collect her cum. He pulled his mouth from hers just long enough to paint her lips with their mixture, only so he could lick it off. Her tongue chased his, equally desperate for a taste. With a groan, she pulled back, knowing it was getting late.

She hadn't planned on taking so long, but she would have been late to every meeting for the rest of her life if it meant having her husband consuming her in any way he wanted.

"I don't want you to go," he whispered, not letting her go. He gripped her chin and lifted it until she looked at him. The blue he loved shined bright in her eyes. 

"I'll make it up to you."  Caro promised. 

"Promise?" 

"Promise." Caro agreed hands trailing down his chest.  "But I really have to go, I'm hand and I'm supposed to--" 

"Ah, ah, ah. Don't you dare, Caro. You're a fucking queen—my fucking queen." Her swollen lips tipped into a smile that hit him right in the heart. "Goddamn, I love you," he whispered, watching her in awe.

 "I love you." With one last kiss, she stood, he followed her up, holding her in his arms. "Tormund..." she whispered as he pulled at her dress. 

"I like these southern dresses. Easier to remove." Tormund offered.  she mirrored his grin a breath before he kissed her. They could have kissed forever. He pulled her on top of him. She felt him hard between her legs, the fabric of his briefs and her panties masking very little, serving only as a temporary barrier to build the moment, stoking the fire.

"If you wanted to leave... You suck at not being sexy." Tormund informed her, her mouth gave his abs some love as she stroked her hand over his chest. He said nothing as she removed his briefs, but the second she slid her panties off.

 "Just a quickie before you go. Then I'll be too tired to move and have to stay in bed, waiting for you." Tormund growled out, walking into their bedroom to fall over her onto the bed.

 "Tyrion is going to fucking kill me if I'm late again." Caro remarked. he flipped them over, settling between her legs, mouth working its way up her chest to her neck.

"You started it." Tormund reminded her. She laughed arching into him. 

"Tyrion will kill me, killed by the demon monkey... Doesnt sound like a completely shameful way to die." She mused. 

 "Then you better make your last night worth it." Tormund agreed she laughed out.

+


"Dont give me that look, I'm not late you are early." Caro offered as she took her seat. 

"Thank you for joining us Auntie." Jon remarked. 

"Remember your wife and queen wanted me in this position." Caro reminded them nodding to Daenerys. 

"Still the best decision I've ever made." Daenerys assured. Jon gave her a pointed look. "After you of course." She added. 

"Wow, I see how it is." Jon mused. "Raven for you from Arya too." Jon remarked passing it to her. "It's like i'm invisible." 

"Do you hear something?" Caro teased running a hand through his hair. "Arya is being a little bad ass across the sea, as suspected. She gets that from me." 

"Can we get back to work?" Tyrion pondered. 

"Is your baby going to get a dragon egg? Can I have a dragon?" Caro questioned. Jon chuckled. "important topics." Caro offered. 

"I only have Drogon." Daenerys corrected. 

"Like you need more power." Jon remarked.  

"I'm in a position of real power. Last time I was in a spot like this I had Baelish executed. That was fun." Caro remarked. 

"I think Caro is more Targaryen than you Jon." Daenerys remarked fondly.

"If you thought i was trouble just wait until you see whats to come."