The Forgotten Visenya (HOTD)(GOT)(Cregan Stark)

Secrets & Seduction

The torchlight flickered in the dimly lit room, casting long shadows that danced across the stone walls. Visenya paced anxiously, her mind swirling with thoughts and emotions. She was still grappling with the shock of Cregan's sudden declaration at the dinner. The revelation that he had accepted her offer of marriage had come as a jolt, leaving her stunned and confused.

As the door creaked open behind her, she turned abruptly. Cregan entered, his expression a mix of resolve and tender affection. The moment their eyes met, the tension that had been building between them since their last encounter seemed to snap into place.

"You knew, didn't you?" Visenya's voice was low, almost a whisper, as she tried to mask the tumultuous emotions roiling inside her. "You knew you were going to accept the arrangement, and you didn't tell me."

Cregan's gaze was steady, his eyes dark with a smoldering intensity that sent shivers down her spine. "I thought it was clear," he said, his voice a rough caress. "After what we shared, I couldn't imagine letting another man have you."

Visenya's breath caught in her throat as Cregan closed the distance between them. His fingers grazed her cheek, the touch sending a jolt of heat through her. "You know how much I desire you," he murmured, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "You're all I've thought about since we first met."

Before she could respond, Cregan's lips captured hers in a searing kiss. The world outside ceased to exist as their mouths moved together in a dance of passion and urgency. His hands roamed her body, feeling the curves and contours of her form with a possessive fervor.

Visenya's hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as their kiss deepened. The fire between them was palpable, an almost tangible force that seemed to consume them both. Cregan's lips traveled from her mouth to her neck, his kisses hot and insistent. She gasped as he found a sensitive spot, her head tilting back in surrender.

He lifted her effortlessly, pressing her against the wall as his hands explored her body with increasing urgency. The cool stone against her back was a stark contrast to the heat of his touch, making every caress feel more intense and making her nipples poke through the thin fabric of her dress.

Visenya's legs were quick to wrap around his waist as he pressed his body against hers, the friction between them a delicious torment. She rolled her hips against him begging for more. He laughed deeply against her skin before continuing his persuit of her body. The rumble he sent through Visenya's body left her dripping. Her fingers clung to his shoulders as he kissed her neck and shoulders, his breath warm against her skin.

"Tell me what you want," he whispered against her ear, his voice rough with desire.

"I want you...." she gasped as he bit into her neck slightly " Now.... Cregan" she breathed, her voice trembling with need. He stopped and with a deep gravel to his voice said, "Say my name again," The bass in his tone sent shockwaves straight to her core. 

"Please.... Cregan" She moaned out.

Cregan's response was a low growl as he adjusted his position, his body pressing firmly against hers, but more importantly his bulge pressing directly into her bundle of nerves. The sensation of him, so close and powerful, was almost overwhelming. He worked swiftly, his hands and lips insistent as they undressed her, each movement filled with purpose and desire. Single piece of clothes dropped and thrown into the room around them, teasingly slow, left her almost shuddering against him, as he held her hips still to keep her suspended in desire, and away from her release.

When they were both finally bare, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs and passion. He rubbed his thumb against her bundle of nerves, slowly and in a circular motion, leaving her gasping and dripping in his arms. He watched her face with rapt attention as he went back to slow teasing bites on her shoulder blades. Slowly despite her rising desire, he entered one finger into her and kept it still. She whimpered as she tried to get leverage against him, any kind of movement to give her release from her tourment. He then slowly pulled it in and out of her before entering a second digit, causing her to gasp in pleasure before whimpering for more.

"Cregan.... please" she gasped out. Visenya was never one to beg before now. But Cregan brought out a different side of her. "Of course my love." He smiled against her skin before giving her what she wanted, he removed his fingers before steadying her against the wall, lining up and slamming into her. Finally giving in to his own pleasure, he showed her a side to him, she had yet to experience. The controlling, and passionate, and rough side to Cregan. He continued to pound into her relentlously. As they both got tense with their climax close, he began to slow down, and his movements and touches became tender once more. 

 He took his time exploring every inch of her, his kisses and caresses driving her wild with anticipation.

The intensity of their connection was mirrored in the way they moved together, a symphony of desire and pleasure. Cregan's hands roamed her body with a reverence that made her feel cherished and adored. His touch was both gentle and commanding, guiding her through waves of sensation that left her breathless.

As they reached the peak of their passion, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, the room seemed to close in around them, leaving only the two of them and the intense connection they shared. The pleasure was all-consuming, a beautiful explosion of sensation that left them both gasping and spent.

When it was over, Cregan held her close, their bodies still entwined. The room was filled with the soft sounds of their breathing, the only evidence of the fervent passion they had just shared. His arms were a haven of warmth and strength, and Visenya felt a deep sense of contentment as she rested against him.

"I meant every word I said," Cregan murmured against her hair, his voice filled with sincerity. "You're everything to me."

Visenya looked up at him, her eyes filled with emotion. "And you're everything to me," she whispered back.

With a tender kiss to her forehead, Cregan carefully gathered her into his arms and carried her back to the bed, where they curled up together, wrapped in the aftermath of their passion. The world outside could wait; for now, they had each other, and that was all that mattered.