Jon couldn't wait to get back to Winterfell, the last hour of the journey was especially hard as he saw the turrets of the castle looming. He sent Ghost up on ahead, who got in through the Godswood. Jon had temporarily warged into the direwolf only to find a woman he'd never seen before looking to be arranging flowers, probably for the wedding. Annoyed that Sansa wasn't there, he'd accidentally bared his teeth, causing the woman to scream and Sansa to run up to him, soothing him with her presence. As soon as he'd seen her, he left Ghost and urged his horse forward.
He and Edd finally arrived to a Kings welcome. Sansa, as Queen, was stood in the courtyard as the head of the house. To Sansa's left, stood the screaming woman, who Jon realised must be Lady Margaery. To Sansa's right stood Ser Davos, Lord Royce, Lady Brienne, Lady Lyanna, Podrick and Maester Wolkan. As soon as they rode through the gates, everyone in the courtyard knelt and bowed their heads, all except Sansa who was a Queen.
After five minutes of saying hello, Jon was desperate to get inside the castle; he was cold and hungry, which Sansa could clearly sense. The look on her face also suggested she wished to speak with him regarding urgent matters. She tilted her head and he followed her to his chambers. Lady Margaery looked to be following, but Sansa had a word and she headed towards Sansa's rooms instead. Once inside, they closed the door, bolted it and Jon grabbed hold of her.
"Gods I couldn't wait to hold you again." he murmured, wrapping his arms around her waist and finding her lips. Clearly Sansa felt the same as she held onto him for dear life. The kiss was passionate and hungry, but not in the way it felt when they were naked and pleasuring each other, this was more about love than anything else. "All I've wanted to do for the last few days, was to rip your clothes off, kiss every part of your body and make you peak so loudly that they could hear it as far away as Castle Black. And on our wedding night, I'm going to tongue-fuck you so hard, you'll be seeing stars." he said, when suddenly he heard what sounded like a woman cough. He looked around. "What was that?" he walked over to the door and opened it, but there was no one in sight.
"It probably came from outside." Sansa suggested. "The window is slightly open."
Jon turned around to see that the window was indeed open, he walked over and closed it. "Warn me about the window being open, the next time I start talking dirty." he growled.
They both removed their gloves and capes, then Sansa took his face in her hands. "I want to kiss all the way down your chest, and take you in my mouth until you peak, then I will swallow your seed."
"Seven hells, woman, you'll be the death of me." he japed, the he sighed. "But I somehow don't think you dragged me here to talk dirty or get naked. Well not yet."
Sansa's face dropped and she shook her head. "Daenerys is at Dragonstone. Her ships are sailing west, although the Greyjoy fleet has not set sail. Fortunately the Tyrell grain left the Reach just after Daenerys arrived at Dragonstone. It is currently being sailed up the White Knife. Margaery will be leaving tomorrow to meet Dickon Tarly with Ser Davos at Castle Cerwyn. Arya has killed the Freys. The Lannister army has deserted Riverrun, it is now back in Tully hands. I received this raven only minutes before you arrived, well before Lady Margaery alerted me of Ghost's presence." she handed Jon a letter.
Niece
By the time you receive this raven, I will have already left Riverrun to head north. Edmure is to take over the running of Riverrun. My journey to Winterfell should help me discern what has happened to the Lannister army. Edmure has agreed to swear fealty, therefore I will do it on behalf of house Tully when I arrive.
Blackfish
"He's coming here?" Jon grinned.
"He'll miss the wedding." Sansa sighed.
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Seven Dreams One Kingdom
FanfictionHer breath laboured. With her death, House Stark would disappear, none of her living siblings could bear children, the others dead. The only Stark left was in exile, nobody had heard from him for five years. Her throat constricted as the darkness en...