Monster // Petyr Baelish

44. Flowers

Untouched Gold / Tywin Lannister / Avalon Targaryen out now!!

''From this time till the end of time we are not part of your realm we are free and independent kingdom of the north.' Cersei ripped up the letter, the peace treaty. 'He has more spirit than his father I will give him that.' she remarked

'You have become quite effective at tearing up papers.' Tyrion remarked 'we can give him his fathers bones back at least a gesture of good faith.'

'Will you give the Starks our reply cousin?' Cersei asked

'I will your Grace.' Alton Lannister replied

'Did you see my brother? When you were the Starks guest?' cersei added

'I did.' Alton admitted 'they have not broken his spirit your grace.' Petyr looked between them, he wondered how strong Rieka's bond was with her own twin, he wondered if Cersei would use Rieka to hurt Robb too. Robb Stark had Jaime captive, Cersei had Rieka captive, Rieka surely had more freedom than Jaime but she was still trapped her. Petyr wanted to marry her, she would no longer be a stark but Baelish. Rieka Baelish, and he would really protect her. Her Stark title although it would always be in her blood her new namesake would protect her a bit.

'If you speak with him... Tell him he has not been forgotten.' Cersei told her cousin.

'I will your grace.''

'Safe travels cousin.' Tyrion added 'do you have a death plan with diplomacy?'

'If that's everything?' cersei said

'A raven flew in this morning from Castle Black.' the maester said

'Trouble with the wildlings.' varys said

'That's why they're called wildlings.' Petyr remarked bored. He found he couldnt sit through meetings anymore. He found his mind drifting away to Rieka. He wondered if her mind drifted to him as well. 

'Some of the wildlings it seems have stopped killing each other and started following this king beyond the wall.' varys added

'Another King.' Cersei remarked 'how many is that now? Five? I've lost count.'

'Lord Commander asked that we send more men.' Tyrion read off the note 'to man the wall.'

'Perhaps he forgot we were fighting a war and we have no men to spare.' Cersei told him

'Cold winds are rising and the dead rise with them.' Tyrion went on

'Northerners are superstitious people,' the high maester said.

"Not all northerners." Petyr offered not thinking Rieka superstitious at all. 

'According the Lord Commander these dead men attacked one of their camps. Mormont does not lie.'' Tyrion corrected. 

'How do you kill a dead man?' Petyr questioned curiously. 

''Apparently you burn them.' Tyrion said reading through the note again.

''One trip to the wall and you come back believing in grumpkins and snarks?' Cersei teased.

''I don't know what I believe.' Tyrion told her 'here's a fact for you though the nights watch is the only thing that separates us from what lies beyond the wall.'

''I have every confidence that the man of the nights watch will protect us all.' Cersei said leaving Tyrion.

Petyr moved quickly past Rieka's chambers finding it empty before turning and moving as fast as he could while still looking composed to their place. Petyr pushed open the door and saw Rieka reorganizing and decorating.

"Rieka," Petyr declared fondly. She spun around. 

"Oh I'm not done I thought you would be longer." Rieka remarked. "I was trying to... Housewarming present..." Petyr smiled looking around before she grabbed the flowers from the table. 

"House warming flowers!" Rieka declared with a little shimmy.

"Beautiful, just like you." Petyr agreed kissing her. 

"I miss you when you're gone." Rieka whispered against him. 

"I miss you too, you consume my mind." Petyr remarked holding her face in his hands. She blindly put the flowers down as he kissed her again. 

Then his arms wrapped around her, his body pressing insistently against her as sparks of delicious awareness tingled up and down her body, rippling out from every contact point. Well, really. How is any woman to resist such an onslaught to her senses? She gave in to his kiss, her lips opening under his, her body pressing closer as she tried to not drown in the taste and feel of him against her. 

All thoughts evaporated as his tongue dipped into her mouth, teasing her own. With an approving sound, she allowed him greater access, pressing herself into him, plastering them together. This new position had her pressing against his cock. He wanted more and she wanted more but for her parents sake she could wait until marriage. She reluctantly pulled away but not before kissing one last time.