I had grown accustomed to my room in grey water, spending my days with my books and my harp as I rarely saw my husband. We had been married now for over six months and our wedding was not yet consummated. I rarely saw him at all and even rarer we exchanged words, it saddened me but what choice did I have? I suppose I should think myself lucky, many girls are sold off to men who view them as meer ovens for heirs never allowed to leave the bed merely sheth for their sword, others are merciless cruel and abusive drunks, I should count myself lucky to have a husband who just ignores me.
I finished my bath and wrapped my robe loosely around myself just to keep out the cold heading towards the bed but I stopped short as the bedroom door opened and closed quickly after revealing an annoyed Jojen. He walked in frustrated putting a hand through his hair but stopped dead in his tracks as he saw me eyes wide glancing from ankle to neck
"Ohh good evening Jojen" I smiled adjusting my robe to give me more coverage
"Let's just get this over with," he says undoing his shirt throwing it to the floor and sitting on my bed stroking up his bare arm
"What's going on Jojen?" I asked carefully approaching him
"My father's angry at me, he knows we haven't... yet."
"I see. Jojen, we don't have to do anything you don't want to" I reassured sitting beside him to take his hand gently
"We do though. I don't have a choice" he says moving his hand away from my own "he'll feed me to the lizard lions If I don't"
"I see. If I may ask, is there any reason you don't want to? Because I can perhaps do my best to accommodate things, perhaps you'd prefer just my back or my feet, or we could bring someone-"
"No. No y/n. It's nothing like that" he says "I'll be honest it was mostly stress and stubbornness that prevented it on our wedding night I was so angry at my father for forcing me to marry someone I didn't love, having to travel halfway up the north t get married"
"That's understandable, but then why have you waited all this time?"
"Fear." He says "I was just frustrated that night, the next morning when I saw you- I thought you were the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen and honestly... that morning I wanted nothing more than to throw you again the bed and make you my lady" he explained "but I feared I had pushed you away too far, that you already hated me, I feared that I'd be no good to you and I just...never got the courage to come and see you after that"
"Thats sweet Jojen but your my husband it's alright, whatever fears you have I'm sure we can quell them"
"You- you'd be willing to do that?"
"Of course," I smiled giving his cheek a small kiss
"I uhh I must ask what uhh what experience do you have?"
Immediately I forced down thoughts of my childhood, my past and my home forcing a smile "Well let's just say-"
"In plain words. Please. I need to know"
"My innocence was taken from me many years ago, I learnt many things and have a decent amount of experience, and you?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing? No handmaids? No girls in the marshes?"
"No. My father forbid it so I uhh I'm going to need to rely on you a little"
"That's all right, I'll lead just trust your instincts and if you want to stop just ask" I reassured and he nodded I smiled and pulled him gently into a soft kiss he slowly and shakily kissed back his hand coming to rest on my upper arm even if I was being gentle I couldn't help my hands stroking down his chest being as impressed as our wedding day when we pulled back I slipped off my robe leaving me completely naked he took in every inch of me much as he did the morning after our wedding but this time more intense allowing his face to show his true feelings

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Jojen Reed One Shots
FanfictionGame Of Thrones S3 & S4 (HBO) Jojen Reed Plaid Thomas Brodie Sangster One shots/ imagines/ small series