"Did anything good come from your time in King's Landing?"
Sansa shrugged, "I did fall in love, but that's a different story."
[Sansa Stark x fem OC]
[Season 1-7]
[Completed]
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"SANSA," RAYA GROANED as she rolled over in the bed. Sansa smirked as she kissed Raya's uncovered shoulder. Raya buried her face into the bed as Sansa's hand moved up her arm, stroking gently. Raya knew that they could get caught at any moment, but she didn't want Sansa to stop, the sensation of the other girl's lips on her skin made her entire body heat up.
"Sansa someone can walk in at any moment," Raya muttered. She was making a weak effort to get Sansa off her, only verbally trying to get the other girl to stop.
"Let them," Sansa said moving up to nibble on Raya's ear. Raya turned over and looked at the girl on top of her.
"I need you to stop so I can think clearly," a smirk danced on Sansa's lips as she leaned down to kiss Raya, trapping her bottom lip within her own. Raya returned Sansa's kiss eagerly, forgetting the protest she had done seconds earlier. Sansa attempted to deepen the kiss
"Don't think," Raya moaned as Sansa's lips brushed her ear, "Just do."
Raya's resistance was almost broke when there was a knock on the door.
"Raya? I know you're in there with Sansa," Arya's voice rang out.
Sansa pulled away and bit her lip, looking at Raya, "Just when it was getting good," she muttered and Raya felt a fire ignite within her body once again.
"We're in here," Raya said, her voice cracking slightly. Sansa tilted her head and looked at Raya, with nothing but lust on her face. Sansa swiped her thumb over her bottom lip as Arya opened the door and groaned.
"There's a meeting on the fate of Theon Greyjoy. Just thought you might want to attend," her eyes shifted from Raya and Sansa, taking in their disheveled appearance. Raya's nightshift was crooked and her hair was all over the place, falling over her face in messy strands. Sansa, however, looked a little more put together. "Unless you have unfinished business."
Raya avoided looking at Sansa, "We'll be down soon." Arya nodded, quickly shutting the door.
Raya groaned as she fell back on the bed. She heard Sansa chuckle from beside her. Hands found their way into her hair, tangling themselves into the dark tresses.
"You're beautiful," Sansa mumbled. Raya's eyes opened and saw cobalt blue eyes staring fondly at her.
"I'm going to get up and we're going to get ready," a smile grew on Sansa's face, "Separately."
Raya scrambled out of the bed, chuckling as she gave Sansa one last smile before leaving the room.
|***|
The crowd gathered in the Great Hall like they had the previous night, only this time Theon Greyjoy stood before the Stark siblings. Sansa stood, her head raised high as she stared Theon Greyjoy.
