Ned and Catelyn have twin girls after the war ends, and before having Sansa. Ned is aware of Robert Baratheon's proclivities and does not trust him, he also knows about Cersei's cruelty towards others. When Ned finds out Robert will be ordering his...
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6 months later.
Lyanna groaned as Jaime pinned her to the bed, his hips pumping against hers, his mouth devouring hers. It was the middle of the day and Lyanna was supposed to be in a meeting with Tyrion. She had been about to leave when Jaime had come into their chambers and attacked her. Her gown had not stood a chance against him, it had been on the ground before Lyanna could protest. Jaime had been acting a bit different lately, he seemed to be needier, unable to keep his hands off of her. He also had not been sleeping very well.
Lyanna's hands went to Jaime's hips, her nails digging into his skin as her hips moved against him. Her back arched as his mouth moved down her neck, sucking and nipping her skin. His hips moved faster, his body completely subduing her until she came, screaming against his skin. Her husband was not too far behind, his hips grinding against her as he came. He kept kissing her mouth, her cheeks, and her forehead, then he rested his head against her chest. Lyanna ran her fingers through his damp hair, and down his back, feeling as his heartbeat slowed.
"Are you ready to tell me what is bothering you?" Jaime moved off of her, laying on his side. Lyanna moved to her side, facing her husband and pressing their bodies together. "You barely sleep and you spend all of your time training. It seems like you are hiding from something."
"I am not hiding from anything." He kissed her mouth once more, his tongue licking the inside of her mouth until she moaned, almost forgetting what she had been saying. Finally, she pulled away, making Jaime groan. "You have never complained about us making love."
"I am not complaining about our lovemaking, I love being with you." But that did not mean she did not know something was wrong. "But I am worried, you are not acting like yourself. I just want you to speak to me, allow me to help you."
"I do not want to burden you." He placed one of her curls behind her ear. "You already have enough to worry about. You have been running the kingdom since my father left for Casterly Rock."
"Jaime, you are my husband. I do not care what I am busy with, you and the children come first."
"I keep dreaming about the battle with the wights." He let out a sigh. "I can see it happening every time I close my eyes. It makes it hard to sleep."
"That is why you spend so much time training?" Jaime nodded. "And the reason you keep fucking me any chance you have?"
"Well, besides the fact that I enjoy fucking you very much." His smirk made her laugh. "Being with you calms the dreams, at least for a little while."
"Maybe you should talk about it." Jaime frowned, she could see he did not like the idea, but she would not give up. "You can talk to me, tell me what happened and what bothers you. It might help you sleep better."
"Maybe."
Lyanna let out a sigh and laid her head on her husband's chest. She wanted him to be well and for things to go back to normal.
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