Brienne of Tarth and Jamie Lannister smut -Game Of Thrones

The encounter

Brianne's heart pounded, her hair was damp from the Winterfell hot springs and her mind was a mess. She sat down briskly in her deep oak chair and faced the worn-out mirror. She looked deeply and sighed in frustration. She's not a lady. Brianne the beauty, she thought and her heart ached slightly although her face would never let it show.

Brienne grabbed the hairbrush beside her and started brushing her hair very gently, just as her hand maiden used to do once upon a time. This was quickly interrupted when Brianne's hairbrush came to a halt on a knotted section her hair and she forced her hairbrush though, ripping out several stands.

Annoyed she paced towards her matching, deep oak set of draws and pulled them out forcibly. She put on the nicest dress she owned, a dirty pink, silken dress. It had very few details, only a miniature representation of her father's sigil -yellow suns and crescent moons on a quartered background upon her left breast.

A knocking came from outside her chamber and she pulled the heavy wooden doors effortlessly. She quickly glanced at the silhouette in front or her and to her surprise, it was Jamie. Jamie Lannister, the brave nobleman who jumped into the bear pit to save her, without even having his sword hand. Although Brienne was always taller than everyone around her, she felt a lot smaller than Jamie. Her heart pounded harder and her breath became deeper as she looked into his bright green eyes.

Brienne recovered quickly and smoothly, straightening her back to bring back the feel of her being taller than Jamie. She smiled slightly, embracing towering over him-even though it was only a few centimetres it made her feel better.

"Brianne. I came here because- oh, a dress?" Jamie asked innocently.
"Oh...yes. A dress. I was trying something new, problem Jamie?"
She smirked after the wave of embarrassment left her. She liked teasing Jamie and getting the upper hand, although she felt a lot more inferior without her armour.

Her skin was covered in goosebumps from all the excitement in her head. Brienne definitely felt the tension between them, being just inches away from one another. She desperately tried to make the thoughts disappear -until she felt a hand on her waist and saw Jamie coming closer. Not knowing what to do she froze. Is this acceptable? A trick? Someone testing her loyalty? So many complex and contradicting ideas in her head were just like matches igniting to the touch of Jamie's lips.
One hand on her waist and the other on her jawline,his thumb caressing her cheek; Brienne hot with her blood kissed him back awkwardly, not ever having to done this before. She pulled away and looked down at Jamie in confusion and embarrassment.

"Sorry, my lady. I don't know what I was thinking, this will never happen again. I promise." Jamie said proudly, announcing it almost, but Brienne could sense the pain in his words.
"I'm not a lady. And I want it to happen again" she wasn't sure where her bravery originated from but she was relived, finally confessed her feelings.

Jamie smirked and exhaled a breath of relief, soon after he looked deep into Brianne's eyes and much slower now, closed off the distance between them. Brienne too, shifted her body closer to Jamie, longing for his touch, when their lips collided Brienne let Jamie lead, showing her the way. He's used to doing this, Brienne thought. He's like a meaister of kissing. Gently at first, exploring all angles of her lips, then after choosing a favourite he concentrated on the spot and battled Brienne for entrance. Upon the win of the battle he yet again explored all sides of her mouth, changing speeds and using his tongue in so many different, exhilarating ways it was hard for Brienne to up-keep her pride and not moan slightly at his touch.

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