Guiltless / Theon Greyjoy

29. Prisoner

Bran woke with a command, his eyes popped open and he stared back at Theon confused. 

"I've taken your castle.''

''Theon?' Bran questioned confused as he pulled himself up.

''It's Prince Theon now.' he corrected 'Get up. You have to get dressed. I've taken Winterfell. I took it.'' But Bran just stared back at him confused ''I'm occupying it. I sent men over the walls with grappling claws and ropes.''

''Why?'' Bran countered wiping the sleep from his eyes. 

''To take the castle.'' Theon told him.

''You went with Robb''. Bran said trying to piece everything back together

''And he sent me back to Pyke. I'm a Greyjoy. I can't fight for Robb and my father both. Where's Hodor?'' Theon questioned looking around

''I don't know.' Bran answered quietly.

''Find the Halfwit. My men are bringing your people together in the courtyard.' Theon told him

'Why?''

''So you and I can go down and tell them how you've yielded Winterfell to me.' Theon told him

''I won't.' Bran told him confidently. 

''Yes, you will.'' Theon demanded. 

''I won't.' Bran yelled back 'I'll never yield. We'll fight you and throw you out.' Bran said confidently.

''The castle is mine, but these people are still yours. You'll yield to keep them safe, to keep them alive. That's what a good lord would do. Think carefully about what you want to say.'' Theon warned as he headed out. 

''Theon.... Did you hate us the whole time?'' Bran questioned as theon walked out.

Rieka was asleep when Theon came in. He closed the door pulling at his pants. Theon crawled up to her gently kissing her, his hand slipped between her legs pushing them apart, his hands gripped her thighs as his lips suctioned onto her neck, kissing her awake her eyes peeled open and she stared in disbelief for a fraction of a second before a smile appeared on her face and she hugged him to her. He thrust into her and she moaned out his name. 

"Hi baby," he breathed in her ear. 

''Theon!" she exclaimed holding him tight.

"Oh baby I missed you." Theon whispered, she clung to him as he worked into her. Kissing along her neck and chest, ripping at her dress. 

"You're back." Rieka rasped. He groaned filling her and she moaned out clawing at his back. "You're back." 

"I'm back," Theon agreed pulling free and fixing his pants. She kissed him again holding onto him. 

 ''Wait, if you're back does that mean we won, it's done and everyone is back? And Robb? Are they all back home is everything done?'' Rieka asked hopefully.

''Not exactly love.'' he told her kissing her roughly as she wrapped her legs around him. He held her to him. 

''What do you mean?'' Rieka questioned as he kissed down her neck hands sliding up her thighs. She smiled pulling him closer grinding against him. 

''I missed you.'' He whispered against her but a bang on the door pulled him back. Rieka looked to the door as theon stood up.

''Theon? Whats going on?' Rieka questioned fixing her night dress. She rose up chasing after him. 

''Get dressed Rieka.'' Theon said kissing her again

''Theon... what's going on. Where is robb?"

''Get dressed love.'' Theon requested heading out.