Untouched Gold / Tywin Lannister / Avalon Targaryen (1)

10. Very Bad Boy

When Tywin woke in the morning Avalon was still curled up on him. Her head on his chest he wrapped his arms around her he didnt know how long he spent with his hands trailing over her ribs or in her hair before she woke up. He felt her head shift off of him but her hand tighten around his waist.

''Morning.'' Tywin whispered and Avalon looked up at him wiping the sleep from her eyes, she looked like a goddess.

''Hi,'' she whispered back as his hand came to her chin lifting her mouth back to his. Before wrapping his hand around the back of her neck and keeping her lips to his. Avalon smiled into him as she moved her hand sliding up his chest a leg slung over his. His hand slowly trailed away from her hair and down her back. Sliding up and down the back of her thigh keeping her body flush to his. Her dress had slide up in the night so it crinkled and moved under his touch soon leaving her leg bare for him.

She didnt stop kissing him, a gentle hand on his face. Tywin moaned as he felt her hips roll into him as his hand got higher. His opposite hand wrapped in her hair as he gave her ass a squeeze. He felt her hips press into him again. It felt like they were trying to devour each other and Tywin couldnt get enough of it.

He adjusted her moving both hands to her hip easing her over to straddle his legs. Both hands sliding up her thighs squeezing her ass as his lips finally pulled away from hers and onto her neck. Avalon leaned into his touch as there was a knock on the door. Tywin groaned audibly his hands still sliding up her hip under her dress.

''Its near mid my lord." a voice said outside the door. "Would you like-"

''Thank you. Good to know, I'm fine.' Tywin told her as Avalon kissed along his neck he pulled her closer. Avalon smiled into him as he brought his lips back to her. His lips chased after her as she sat back on his thighs.

''No, come here,'' Tywin begged immediately shaking his head pulling her closer. HIs lips were on her neck, her head tipped back as her hand gripped his shoulders and his lips vibrated against her, sending a jolt straight to her cunt. 

"Wake the fuck up Tywin. We got a meeting. You got a meeting." Aenys cackled out banging on the door.

"I should check on Rhae." Avalon offered softly as she pulled herself away. "She hasnt been feeling well this pregnancy." Avalon remarked. Tywin sighed letting her go. "Miss you already," avalon declared as she got ready slipping on her shoes and heading out.

"If this child is a girl Rhaella you can not wed rhaegar to the babe. Hes a man. Shes... well we dont even know if she will be a she." Avalon declared. "Rhaegar would be waiting for love for ages and what if they hate each other? Not that anyone could hate my sweet Rhaegar." Avalon assured. "But what if?"

"Aenys-"

"Is a cunt." Avalon whispered and rhaella laughed out.

"Ohh Avalon said a bad word." Rhaella teased

"A very bad boy didnt sound mean enough." Avalon whispered.

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"Another push your grace." 

"Avalon make them stop!" Rhaella begged. "This child is already killing me." 

"Another push, all you got your grace." 

"You know I always thought that the birthing process was quite interesting." Avalon remarked. 

"Thats because you have never delivered a child." Rhaella rasped through the pain. 

"I suppose. But you see, cocks and babies the hole the cock goes in and the baby comes out of are the same size so your body has to stretch and pull yourself apart to push a human being out of you. It's quite remarkable." Avalon declared. 

"It doesnt feel remarkable, its a pain in the cunt!" Rhaella shouted. 

"Of course it is." Avalon agreed. "But just think, the cartilage and bones must shift and break? Do they break?"

"I feel fucking broken." Rhaella agreed. 

"Push your grace." They begged. 

"I dont think repeating the same phrase is helpful." Avalon offered, they stared back at her. "I mean if its not working, I dont think its going to work after 80 million times later."

"Push your grace." 

"They dont listen, maybe your shouting made them deaf." Avalon offered with a shrug. 

"I thought you were supposed to be helping!" Rhaella declared. 

"I am... I cant push the baby out- Push... I get it. Still not useful. Pick a different phrase, can you really push it out, like... how does that-"

"Talk to a maester after, right now I'm being ripped apart Avalon." Rhaella declared. 

"Right right I'm here, I'm good, I'm a good helper..." Avalon assured as Rhaella broke her hand squeezing through the pain. 

"Seven hells!" Avalon shouted. "Break my hand why dont you..." she murmured. 

"Avalon!" Rhaella whined out. 

"Sorry! I'm the baby of the family, I dont like pain."

"Who likes pain?" Rhaella countered. 

"Good point." Avalon agreed. "Alright, ready... Push!"