Secret Flames (Sandor Clegane)

Chapter 10

Tallulah was showing Sansa how to mixed powdered colours with water to make paint when Sandor came charging into their room.

"What is the meaning of this?" Tallulah questioned him with a frowned brow and hidden smile as she stood in front of Sansa.

"Stannis is sailing here with his fleet to sack the city. You and the little bird and to remain on the safety of the queens chambers until it's over".

Tallulah quickly turned back around to Sansa and hold her to pack a few books to pass the time with. Once the lady was ready, Sandor lead both of them to Cersi's royal apartment. Inside the large chambers, many of the other ladies and severants of the court were already inside. Sansa quickly entered and went to join the prayer circle. Tallulah hanged on a minute and quickly turned around to Sandor, taking his arm so he would not dash straight off. Sandor quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the room and back down the corridor until they found a more private corner.

"The battle, is it thought you shall win? What strength does Stannis have?" she began to question him.

"I don't know. He has 100s of ships on his way to us. We don't know if his army are trained or just a bunch of old and young sailors". 

"And if Stannis and his men win. What happens then, what happens to Sansa and I".

"Stannis won't hurt the daughter of Ned Stark and will likely no care either away about her maid".

"And you" she whispered, already knowing the answer but still hoping for another. 

"You care about my fate girl" he chuckled and placed his finger under her chin to bring her face to his.

Tallulah felt her cheeks blush with embarrassment as he continued to study her with his eyes. Sandor could see the effect he was having on her. During all his time with her, he could still not understand there strange bond, the way she did not seem to fear him or flinch from his touch. The thought that he would never get to cause her cheeks to flush again was almost painful. Sandor knew he was a skillful and mean fighter, but no one seemed to know whether they would win the battle. With that thought in mind, Sandor quickly moved closer to Tallulah and pressed his lips against her. As always she wrapped her arm around around his neck and pulled him in closer. 

As Sandor deepened the kiss with his tongue in her mouth, Tallulah placed her hand gently upon his scarred face and moaned gently into the kiss. With one hand wrapped around the small of her back, he pushed the other into her dress and cupped her breast tightly. Her small nipples were also perked and hardened as he flicked it with his thumb. Taking things further than before, Sandor then moved his arm that was around her back and began to pull the skirt of her dress up. Desperately he ran his hand in-between her legs and felt the overwhelming wetness, causing him to now groan into the kiss. 

There was a door across the corridor to some unknown bedchamber. Desperate for more of her, Sandor picked Tallulah up by the hips and pulled her back into the room. Thankfully the room was empty, and Sandor continued to pull her back into the room before finally dropping her down into the mattress. As she bounced into the feathered bed, she giggled like a innocent maid and chewed her bottom lip as she looked back at him.

"Are you going to take me Clegane?" she asked with wicked eyes.

"As long as you promise not to drive the dagger under her dress into my chest if I try" he smirked back.

"Can't promise. Guess you'll just have to decided if I'm worth that risk".

Sandor let out a low growl sound and then quickly moved to lean over her. Grabbing the material of her dress and pulling it over her head to reveal her naked form underneath. Just the sight of her perfectly round breasts, curved hips and long smooth legs was enough to drive him wild. Tallulah tried to come off as confident and unafraid, but Sandor could see the nervousness in her eyes. 

With a gentle touch he glided his fingertips up and down the length of her legs. The soft touch felt electric on her skin and sent a intense shiver down her spine. Sandor then began to remove his breeches, before finally moving onto the bed and in-between her legs. As he began to suck on her nipple, moving his warm wet tongue across her breasts, Sandor moved his hand down between her legs. When Tallulah first felt his fingertips on her womanhood, she quickly gasped out and arched her back. She was a grown woman and pleasured herself during lonely times, but the way his fingers circled her sensitive bud drove her entire body wild. Soon she was moan frequently and calling out his name as a burning heat built up inside of her. After a few seconds, Sandor then pushed one finger inside of her. 

"Sevens" Tallulah cried out and instantly shut her eyes tightly.

"It'll hurt at first, but you'll be begging for more after a while. You trust me woman?" he growled in her ear and entered another finger deep inside of her.

"Y-y-yes" she groaned and pushed her hips up to him.

Sandor laughed at her desperate hunger for him and slowly began to rub his tip at her entrance. 

"Open your eyes" he ordered.

Just as Tallulah opened her eyes to look back into his large dark ones, Sandor pushed the entire length of his manhood inside of her. Instantly Tallulah cried out in man and dug her nails so hard into his shoulders that she drew blood. Tallulah never closed her eyes though as he slowly moved back out of her and then slowly back inside. Sandor had never felt a woman who tight and warm, and he was desperate as to not cause her too much pain, but the feel of her body was almost too much for him to control himself. 

Slowly, a single tear escaped one of Tallulahs eyes and fell down her cheek. Worried, Sandor stopped his movement, leaving himself stationary inside of her as he used his finger to wipe away the tear. "You are alright woman?" 

"Y-yes, don't - don't stop" she whimpered and ground her hips around in small circles beneath him.  

Sandor smiled as he started the movement once again and moved his lips down to meet her. Not long after Tallulah was crying out his name over and over again. The burning heat which was previously building inside of her was quickly put out by a flood of a cooling sensation. Sandor knew she had just climaxed as she quivered and shook under him. Shortly after he found his own release and quickly pulled out from her, spilling his seed onto her stomach as she breathlessly watched. 

Sandor knew they could not stay here forever, and once they had finally caught there breath he stood up first and began to put his armor back on. "You need to return with the other ladies and maids".

"I'll see you again though? This isn't a goodbye right?" Tallulah quickly questioned as he passed her dress from the floor.

"I ain't never had anything to come back to after battle, but I always came back. I'm a tough fucker and I'm hard to kill. You'll see me again".

Finally Tallulah nodded and left the room with Sandor. When the reached the door of the royal apartment again, Sandor quickly slapped her on the bottom and winked. "I'll see you after" he whispered in her ear and then finally left her alone as he stormed back down the corridor just as the war horns began to ring through the air, signalling the first sighting of Stannis and his fleet.