We'll kill them all~a Game of Thrones fanfiction

Chapter 10

Lyanna was anoyed and sad,she had been crying for hours when she finally decided to get up and go outside.She wondered through the halls untill she ended up in front of a familiar door,without even knocking Daario opened the door alowing Lyanna inside,their lips met in no time,her hands were messing his hair as he was undressing her,she did the same to him,their lips parting away only for Daario to take off his shirt,he layed her on the bed and got on top of her,he rested on his elbows while looking at her for a few seconds
Lyanna:what?
Daario:You're so beautiful
Lyanna smiled amd kissed him,he started kissing her from her neck down,soft moans were leaving both their lips
Daario:are you sure?
Lyanna  nodded as he entered her slowly giving her some time to adjust,soon after he started pounding into her as they were both moaning softly,with every thrust her nails were scratching his back even more.Soon after they both came.
*next morning*
When Daario turned to the side he noticed that Lyanna was already gone,outside grunts and heavy breaths filled the pyramid's courtyard
Lyanna was practicing with her sword on a few sacks full of sand when she heard footsteps behind her,she turned around quickly and pointed the sword at the man who was now standing in front of her,he brought his hands into the air
Robb:Easy lion
Lyanna:what do you want?
Robb:You weren't in your room last night
Lyanna:I wasn't
Lyanna went back to hitting the sack while Robb was still talking to her
Robb:Are you mad with me?
Lyanna:why would I be mad?
Robb:you know why
Lyanna:I'm not,I am very fine and you are intrerupting me
Robb:yes,I assume the poor sack was attacking you?
A small smile plastered on her lips but she shook it away imediatly
Robb:And you're doing it wrong
Robb stepped closer to her and placed one of his hand on her hip and the other on her hand that was holding the sword
Robb:You aren't holding it right...you need to lower the grip
Daario was watching them for the window,Robb's head was placed in between Lyanna's neck and shoulder,it angered Daario on a whole other level seeing him so close to her
Tyrion:Ah to be young and in love
Daario:I'm not
Tyrion:So I assume you are staring at her longingly because you wish a military allience with her?
Daario stood quiet
Tyrion:And I wouldn't blame you,she's beautiful,boys had been going crazy about her since she was 12
Daario:she is beautiful...
Tyrion:Is that the Stark boy?
Daario nodded