Soon You'll Get Better // Sandor Clegane

12. Undress

Sweet but psycho /HOTD / Harley Quinn out now!

When the soldiers returned from Roberts rebellion almost 4 years later Estella was quick to tend to the wounded. She was looking for sandor, hoping he would be back soon but she didnt see him among the men coming back to Casterly Rock. She did however see a bleeding Gregor and as much as she would have liked to let his wound fester and rot she tended to him too. 

"This might sting." Estella warned gregor as she sewed him back up but he didnt flinched. "Is your brother alright?" Estella pondered while she sewed. Gregor gave her a blank look. "Sandor?" As though he forgot who his brother was. She sighed, she wasnt going to get anything from him. She just had to keep praying that Sandor was alright. Once finished she took a step back wiping her hands on her dress. "Anywhere else need my attention?" Estella questioned looking him over.

"Yeah." Gregor answered pulling at his pants. Estella assumed something on his thigh she took a step back giving him more room but he freed himself and grabbed her with a bruising grip.

"What are you doing?" Estella asked nervously trying to get away. He didnt answer he ripped at her dress as she thrashed in his hold but he was too large and to strong.

"Stop please! Stop!" Estella begged.

"Stop your shouting or I break your neck!" Gregor declared bringing a large calloused hand to her neck and giving her a shake. He shoved her back and she gasped for breath.

''Please!" Estella shouted. "Stop!"

"Shut up!" Gregor sneered. Sandor heard the dogs howling and he went to check on them only to hear little cries of pain and Gregors barking voice.

Estella felt his weight crushing down on her as he struggled to pin her hands down over her head with one of his hands.

Estella's eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and she was afraid to face her attacker. His knee roughly spreads her thighs wide apart. Estella was overcome by fear, but continued to struggle against him. His other hand pulled her dress, ripping bits and shoving it up, exposing her panties. She cried out helplessly, when all of a sudden she heard a familiar voice...

"Gregor!" Sandor demanded. Gregor didnt seem phased he brought a hand to Estella's throat again and gave a tight squeeze, her eyes stayed pinched closed as she choked out a sob. "Gregor let her go."

"Fuck off." Gregor demanded his hand around Estellas throat.

"You wont hurt her. I wont let you." Sandor said confidently as he pushed gregor back.

''You think you're some tough guy now?'' Gregor asked as Estella gasped for breath at their feet.

''You wont hurt her. I wont let you''. Sandor repeated.

''Whats going on in here!'' Korge Clegane shouted. He saw a shaking Estella on the floor. ''Gregor!'' He huffed and Gregor stared down at sandor before stomping away. ''Fucks sake, not even back a damn hour." Korge spat. Sandor knelt before a shaking Estella. He wrapped his cloak around her.

"Are you alright Estella?" Sandor questioned helping her sit up. She nodded uncertainly. His finger touched her neck it was red from where gregor had grabbed her. "I'm sorry I wasnt here sooner." Sandor told her as she hugged him. They sat there a long moment while Estella composed herself holding onto him. He wasnt a boy, he was a man. But still had that sweet heart that Estella loved.  He pressed a kiss to her forehead. Estella looked back at him.

"I recall you telling me you were going to kiss me when you got back." Estella reminded him softly her nose brushing against his as she spoke. Sandor smiled softly but didnt say anything. "I hope that wasnt it." Estella informed him softly.

"I've loved you for forever Estella." Sandor told her honestly. "Another day wont kill me. You have been through a lot."

"Another day might kill me." Estella retorted bringing her lips to his he kept his arms around her as he moved her into his lap.

Gently, sandor wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and keeping her lips to his. Estella smiled into him as she moved her hand sliding up his chest. 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 crinkled and moved under his touch soon leaving her leg bare for him.

She didnt stop kissing him, a gentle hand on his face. Sandor practically growled when 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 Sandor loved it. He had been waiting and craving this and the dreams were nothing like this, he never could have imagined this to be so damn good.

Both hands sliding up her thighs squeezing her ass as his lips finally pulled away from hers and onto her neck. Estella leaned into his touch, a little moan on her lips and Sandor groaned audibly his hands still sliding up her hip under her dress.