Game of Thrones - One Shots

Ramsay Snow x Reader (3)

It was time for you to face reality. You don't know how, or why, but you've developed a crush on Ramsay Snow. Despite how crazy he is, something about his dominance has drawn you in since day one of moving to Winterfell. You knew that if you wanted to be considered more than just a toy to him, you had to beat him at his own game.

"Lord Bolton" you say, approaching Ramsay as he walks with his men.

"Not now" he spits, glaring at you only to turn his full attention back to his men. You don't give up that easily.

"My apologies, my lord - But there's something important you need to know"

"Go on then" he replies, turning to stare at you with his ice cold eyes. Your eyes bounce to the men behind Ramsay, all of them eagerly awaiting your words.

"Alone, please" you add - Ramsay's expression quickly changing from annoyed to curious. He steps extremely close to you, his warm breath tickling your ear.

"This better be worth my time" he whispers, interlocking his arm through yours. He leads you to his chambers, allowing you to step in first before closing the door behind him. You smile to yourself, pleased that your plan is working so far. You look to the back wall, the same shackles he uses for all of his "pets" still in the same position as they always are. The memory of you in those chains sends a shiver down your spine, remembering all the thing's he had done to you in your defenseless state. You approach the chains, staring at the window as an excuse to be close to them. You can hear his footsteps as he inches closer towards you, your heart beginning to race from the anxiety. You have one chance to get this right.

"Well..?" he says, gripping your shoulder and tugs so that you are facing him.

"It's not something I can say, but rather show you" you explain, pacing around him so that he turns and faces his back to the wall. "You'll be very pleased to see this" you tease. He raises an eyebrow.

"I'm growing impatient"

"Close your eyes" you order.

"What?"

"Close your eyes, my lord" you repeat, flashing a devious smirk in his direction. He stares at you for a moment, eyeing you up and down. For a moment you thought he was going to hit you, but your plan was working better than expected. He seems surprised at your courage, finally obeying and shutting his eyes. You slowly walk around, lifting the chains carefully and quickly to restrain his arms before he even manages to react. His eyes shoot open, watching you as you walk around to admire your defenseless Ramsay. He glares at you, struggling to free his arms. You can see both anger and lust in his eyes, and you know that you have managed to impress him.

"I'm not like your other toy's you have" you say, stepping close so that your face is only centimeters away from his. Before he can speak, you crash your mouth on top of his and he immediately kisses you back. You bite down hard on his bottom lip, tasting his blood before pulling away. Looking into his blue eyes, you can see that every trace of anger has been replaced with desire and lust.

"I've underestimated you" he says through heavy breathing, excitement bursting through your body. Those were the words you wanted to hear.

<The End>