Join The Feast

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It didn't take long to settle into the surprisingly warm room that was offered to him. He was glad they had filled his bath so quickly as he sank down into the steaming water. Leo let his head roll to the side as the door was pushed open.
"You did good." Cersei praised him as she took a seat beside him.
"Naive little girls and boys raised away from the cruelty of politics. Were you expecting it to be hard for me? I'm offended mother." Leo teased.
"Your father wishes you to marry the Stark girl." Cersei told him as he began to play with a few bubbles.
"Mmm, and do you think this is a good idea?" He asked her knowing full well it would happen if his father wished it.
"It would be hard for the Starks to stand against us if she was your wife." She said hating to agree with her husband on the matter.
"Besides the girl was ready to fall to her knees the moment she met your eyes. It's not like your marriage to her would put a damper on your fun, she would be too blinded by love to notice any infidelity." Cersei told him as he stood from the water revealing the faded marks from multiple partners.
"I often insult naïve little girls mother, don't become one. Jon Arryn found out your little secret, let us not forgot who taught Ned Stark. This partnership could be dangerous for you. The seed is strong after all, is that not what Jon would tell me every time he looked at me?" Leo snipped at her as he pulled on his dinner attire.
"You know how to fix it?" She asked him as anxiety swelled in her chest.
"Ned will be the drunk's Hand, not mine. If things get too tense, we replace the king. He is overdue anyways." He answered with a wicked grin and shadowed eyes.
"The North is picky though, you need to bare him just long enough for my wedding to be final. With a Northern queen, we are sure to win their favor. For now, we feast." He told her holding out his arm.

As the pair reached the entrance to the dining hall Leo released his mother bowing his head to Robb before offering his arm to Sansa.
"I heard we are to be married." He spoking lowly in her ear as they stepped into the loud room.
"Yes, I'm very pleased to hear the news, your grace." She said, lightly stumbling over her words.
"Please, you are to be my wife. It displeases me for you to address me as anything but your equal." He told her sweetly. His stomach turned slightly at his own words.
"If it pleases you... Leo." She said hesitantly. He grinned down at her.
"I does very much, my queen." He bowed to her before taking his seat a little further down with her brothers and his own. Sansa couldn't fight the blush that filled her face as her friends squealed in excitement with her.

Leo spent the majority of his night was spent chatting with Robb and Theon, he found the perverse nature of the Grayjoy's conversation amusing. He was just beginning to grow bored of the conversation when his personal squire Cain tapped him lightly on the shoulder.
"Something important has come up that needs to be discussed immediately." He told him lowly as he awkwardly grinned at the other two men.
"If you will excuse me. I deeply apologize for the interruption." Leo told them. Before Robb could reassure him it was fine Arya launched a spoon full of food across the table at Sansa. A scream of horror left the older girl's lips as embarrassed tears filled her eyes as Leo approached her.
"Even now your beauty amazes me." Leo told her as he handed her a silk handkerchief. As Sansa thanked him wiping her face Leo sent Arya a quick wink before following his squire out of the noisy room. 

(Smut ahead.)
As soon as the boys stepped behind the corner the squire pulled the future king into a heated kiss.
"You looked too tempting to wait much longer, I grew jealous watching you flirt so openly with her." Cain mumbled against Leo's lips. Leo let his strong fingers lace in the hair at the back of his head before he yanked it back harshly.
"I don't think you realize how important my image is right now, besides you have no ground to stand on to be jealous. Now why don't you fix your little mistake and please me." Leo snarled at him. With a stuttered breath the slightly older man dropped to his knees. Nimble fingers loosened his pants just enough to set him free. Leo let out a low groan letting his head fall back against the wall behind him as he was engulfed in the warmth of the man's mouth. After the was thoroughly coated in saliva Leo pulled Cain to his feet and shoved him against the wall. His face pressed to the stone and he pushed his pants down just far enough to allow Leo access. With a harsh thrust, Leo let his head fall against Cain's as he buried himself completely inside of him. Cain covered his mouth to hide his gasp of pain at the sudden action.
"Slower, your grace. I beg of you." He rasped out through a few tears.
"You're the one who wanted this, we need to hurry." Leo denied his pleas. Cain was startled by a particularly harsh thrust as Leo wrapped his hand around his mouth. Shushes left his lips as distant voices were heard. Leo's thrusts resumed to a hard and slow pace giving Cain exacting what he wanted. The squire bit into Leo's hand as he came, the pain his bull teeth caused bringing Leo to his own release.
"So, so good." Leo rasped out as he pulled away from him.
"It seems I gave my handkerchief to Sansa. You have no choice but to hold it in for me." Leo told him as he pulled up Cain's pants before his own. The mischievous grin left the squire no choice but to comply.
(Smut over)

"This is a bit of a problem don't you think?" Leo asked showing Cain his hand. The bite mark was deep enough to draw a bit of blood.
"I apologize, your grace." He told him as he tried to wipe the wound with his shirt.
"No, I think I like it." Leo told him pulling away and walking off leaving the blushing squire behind.

The next morning Leo sat on his horse playing with the cloth wrapped around his hand. Sure he found the mark alluring last night but the ache it left every time he flexed his hand just made him hard.
"You will be careful, won't you?" Sansa's voice brought him out of his fantasies.
"If it means I return to you, I shall be more careful than I have ever been before." Leo told her sweetly brushing a strand of hair away from her face. Sansa let out a dazed giggle and stepped back as the men took off for their hunt.
"What happened to your hand?" Ned asked his future son-in-law.
"Do you want full transparency?" Leo asked faking a pained expression.
"I ask for nothing less." Ned nodded.
"I want to be nothing but a caring loyal husband to your daughter. She deserves nothing less. I had a mistress I set free last night after learning the news of my soon-to-be marriage. I think it is safe to say she was less than pleased by the news." Leo let the lie out smoothly his face portraying mock discomfort to sell the sincerity.
"I am to trust you on this?" Ned asked him in disbelief.
"I am nothing but a man of my word, if I need to spend every day proving that to you then it is something I am more than happy to do." Leo told him with a slight bow of his head. The words seemed to ease Ned's worries as he rode forward to join Robert. Leo fought back the glare he wanted to send the man. It was then he realized that his father may have to be gotten rid of sooner than expected. Ned was too smart for his own good, the quicker he left the capital the better.

(Thank you for reading! Cain is not the main love interest. Leo isn't capable of love so he won't be having one. I am however willing to write him with just about anyone you may want to see him with even if it is just a brief fling. There are a few characters I already am planning to pair him with in the future though.)

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