Dress / Gregor Clegane / Davina Targaryen

15. The Enemy

"I want Arya." Davina whined. 

"You know where she went?" Gregor questioned. 

"If I did I wouldnt tell you." Davina sassed. Gregor grumbled. "You work for the enemy." she reminded him. "The enemy that just chopped Ned's head off." 

"I was there." Gregor agreed. 

"I just meant I dont care for Sansa and I want Arya." 

"I know." gregor assured. "I um..."

"What?" 

"Lord Tywin called upon me." 

"Oh?" 

"Dont get too excited." gregor warned. 

"Why not?" Davina countered. "Tywin calls you answer, go on, I will be fine. I will be a perfectly good girl." She assured. 

"You are coming with me." Gregor countered. 

"NO!" Davina whined. "Why must you torment me?"

"Lord Tywin requested you as well. Said he didnt trust you in the capital." 

"Thats smart of him The capital is weak and I'm a loose end, he's hoping I die accidentally at Casterly rock." 

"He's not at the rock." Gregor corrected. 

"Where is he then?" 

Harrenhall was haunted. Harrenhall was hellish. Davina grumbled as Gregor yanked her from the horse. 

As much as he liked riding with her so she didnt ride off of course, not for his own personal pleasure of having her ass bouncing against his cock for hours as they rode the distance to harrenhall. 

Davina was grumbling about a sore ass. Gregor shifted his pants, his hard cock threatening to break free. 

"I'm starving. And need a bath being smashed against you, I must reek of Ogre." she added. Gregor kept a firm hold of her. 

"Listen here," his voice was low as he leveled with her. "Everyone here wants to fuck you or eat you alive." Gregor warned. "I'm not going to let that happen but you need-"

"Maybe I'm in need of a good fuck." Davina challenged. 

"Not from them." Gregor corrected. "They are criminals."

"And what are you?" Davina countered. 

"I'm yours." Gregor decided. 

"No thanks." Davina countered. "Led the way, like I said I'm hungry and in need of a bath." Gregor grumbled nudging her forward, the men hooted at her. Gregor didnt like how she entertained them. TOssing her hair over her shoulder and blowing them kisses as she passed. 

"Go." Davina agreed. 

"No." Gregor corrected. "You dont get your own room here." 

"What are you talking about behemoth?" 

"You jump from windows, you jump here you land on spikes, ripped right through you." Gregor remarked, Davina casually went to the window peering down. 

"Then you dont have to worry-"

"I dont have to worry because I'm sleeping right here too." 

"There is only one bed. I'm a princess, I dont sleep on the floor." Davina corrected. 

"Dont worry princess," Gregor assured. "Bed is big enough for the both of us." Gregor nodded to the bath. 

"It's freezing. I'm accustomed to higher standards-" Davina objected. 

"Then dont take a damn bath. I like you walking around here smelling like me." Gregor assured. She growled back at him. 

"Where is Tywin?" 

"Dont worry about Lord Tywin." 

"I'm not worried. Just curious. You said-"

"I know what I said." Gregor assured. "Can't you just take the win? You dont have to deal with Cersei for a few days." Davina shrugged. 

"I'm still your prisoner." Davina corrected. 

"Aye." Gregor agreed sitting down and pouring himself a tall glass of mead. Davina sat beside him taking his glass. He watched her take a long sip. 

He was going to say more, he didnt know what but a commotion from outside caught her attention pulling her from his side and back to the small balcony. 

"More prisoners, I suppose I should be grateful I'm not in a pig pen like them." Davina remarked. 

"Yeah, you should be grateful." Gregor agreed. "So stop bitching."  She grumbled running a hand over the cold bath water, she looked pleadingly to Gregor and he cursed under his breath before getting up. 

"You move, I fuck you bloody." Gregor warned. Davina plopped down on the bed silently. He turned back to the door. 

"Oh good that didnt count." Davina teased, Gregor scowled back at her. He was surprised to see Davina still sitting on the bed when he returned. "You got me warm water." Davina stated. 

"Aye." Gregor agreed. 

"Why?" Davina questioned. 

"Because you miserable makes me miserable." He answered. 

"Good to know." Davina agreed as he dumped the boiling water in. It wouldnt be as hot as she liked it but it would be better than the frozen tub it was before. 

She stripped down and stepped in, Gregor watched her every move. SHe glanced back at him once settled. 

"Thank you Gregor." 

Gregor nodded leaning back in his chair, he brought his drink to his lips watching her over his empty cup. 

Davina climbed into bed that night and spread out like a starfish. 

"Sorry no room for you." Davina decided but Gregor picked her up and threw her up into the air. she flailed for a moment before landing back on his hard chest. 

"Rude." Davina demanded. 

"I have plenty of room." Gregor remarked closing his eyes. Davina grumbled getting up but gregor kept his arms around her. 

"I dont want you getting out, you are staying right here, I'm keeping an arm on you, all night." Gregor corrected. 

"Thats a bad idea." Davina countered. "I kick and punch in my sleep. It's a real problem."

"I can handle it." Gregor assured. 

"Just warning you." Davina countered. 

"Go to sleep." Gregor instructed. Davina muttered for the next five minutes before she realized that Gregor wasnt giving up. She sighed trying to find a comfortable spot. 

"Loosen the death grip, Ogre." Davina instructed. Gregor didnt. "Gregor!" She moaned. "I can't sleep if I'm being suffocated."

"You are chatting enough." Gregor countered. 

"What?"

"Suffocating refers to lack of oxygen. You seem to have enough."

"Well... well..." Davina sputtered. 

"I'm not an idiot." Gregor informed her. 

"I know that but i like tormenting you." Davina agreed before settling into side that he had her smashed against. Gregor loosened his grip on her slightly and she didnt move, her eyes closed, her arms wrapped around herself. He froze. Waiting until her breathing evened out before his hand found its home on her ass.