Lydia Lannister

"You're going to make sure that I don't walk tomorrow, aren't you?"

"I'm trying really hard to resist. I know you're already going to be sore tomorrow," I said and kissed her neck.

Colton

"Not sore in a bad way, though."

I chuckled. "Nope, not at all. Is that a yes then?" I asked, kissing her neck again.

Colton

I smiled and laid my head back against his chest "Yes."

I kissed her slow and deep and moved her gently back against the shower wall. I kissed slowly down her neck then made my way down her body, kneeling in front of her. I slowly pulled her leg over my shoulder and parted her lips before slowly teasing her clit with my tongue.

Colton

"Oh, Colton." I moaned and reached down, pulling his hair a little. "You drive me absolutely crazy."

"Mmm, so do you baby. Damn I love when you do that," I said and took her clit in my mouth, sucking on it slowly.

I smirked a little "I love it when you do everything."

"Good, then I won't stop," I said and groaned as I slid my tongue inside her.

He thrusted his tongue in and out of me until I came hard against his mouth...again. He stood and turned off the shower head and proceeded to take took me back in his arms, carrying me to the bed where we made love until dawn.

I hadn't seen Lydia all day, which was highly unusual. I went to knock on her door and heard rustling, as if she were just getting herself out of bed. What in the hell?



I heard the door and jumped up, throwing my pants on, and went to get the door. Only when I'd opened it, only to see Tyrion standing there, did I realize I'd failed to put my shirt on. Fuck... Oh well, too late. "Hello.... Um.... can I help you?"



I raised my eyebrows. "Where is my sister? She" s been absent all day.



"She's... not really... feeling well... today."



I nodded slowly. "I see. Well. Her presence is required downstairs. The party will begin before too long. Please see that she gets ready quickly. You should probably... get dressed yourself. And, for your own personal safety, I'm going to refrain from mentioning this to my brother, and most definitely my father, when they return."



I nodded. "Thank you Sir. I appreciate that."

I had gotten out of bed and threw some clothes on. I went over to the door "Colton can go get ready and I'll be down soon." I told Tyrion and then looked at Colton "I need to talk to my brother, please."

I nodded. "Sure," I said and shut the for for a moment. I pulled Lydia's face to mine and kissed her slow and deep. "I'll see you later at the party." I kissed her again, then pulled my shirt on and grabbed my shoes before leaving the room.

"Umm...I don't know what to say..."

"Is there really anything to say?" I said then sighed. "Were you two safe?"

"No...we weren't. It just happened and then...kept happening."

I cleared my throat and sighed. "Lydia..." I sighed again. "Please make sure that doesn't happen again. I really don't think you want to explain to Father when he gets back how you're pregnant, and who the father is. Okay? Don't think I'm scolding you, I'm not. God knows I have no grounds to. But Father doesn't care about me. You, however, are next in line to lead us. You have to think about your actions. And I care about you. I don't want to see you get hurt."

I sighed deeply and nodded "I know you're right. I'll make better choices from now on."

"Good. Now. Why don't you get ready and I'll walk you downstairs. There are already people arriving, and it looks like it will be an... interesting night. To say the least."

"Alright, it shouldn't take me long." I went into my closet and found something to wear and then headed for the shower while he waited.

She came out after a little while and I offered her my arm. She took it and we slowly made our way down the hall. "How have you been lately? We haven't talked. In a long while. I worry about you."

"I guess I've been alright. But to be completely honest I'm worried about Joy Anna and Ian."

"As am I. I think this mission of Father's is completely ridiculous. Why can't he just leave the poor girl alone. She's never been truly happy with him. And if he finds them... he's going to kill Ian. Most likely publicly, to make an example of him. That will kill her."

"He's hunting down the runaways too which is pointless. He left and didn't want anyone to find us. Why bother them?"