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the-fiction-witch · 3 months

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Don't pout my little doe, you can have your lion later

Media Game Of Thrones

Character Lanncel Lannister

Couple Lancel X Reader (Baratheon - Daughter of Robert and Ceresi Dark Baratheon Hair)

Rating SMUT AF

I sat inside the litter, on the soft silk pillow the curtains closed at the sides to keep concealed from passers-by. The sweet fabrics and cushions around me as I sat in my little shoes and sweet yellow and black dress. The litter moved and bustled a little as it slowly moved through the king's landing streets as the caravan of royals moved from the sept back to the red keep. It was far too dangerous for any of us to be walking these streets so the litters kept all of us hidden and safe.

I looked across the litter where the familiar body sat, thin and tall with long Lannister blonde locks, his fine lion-littered clothes red and gold clothes with his sword by his side his hand on the hilt as if he was prepared at any second to use it. I blushed slightly and looked away before he noticed me looking but I saw his own eyes flick to me. Lancel Lannister, he had been squire to my father King Robert Baratheon, and my father had insisted that in the event of his death his squire was to become my protector. Which was sweet of him, I unlike my siblings had a decent relationship with my father even if that meant my mother despised me. I suppose that's why my mother never protested about it, I think she knew Lancel had never seen battle and while skilled he was not really up to the level a princess' protector should be but I think it was her way of keeping us both out of her way.

We met eyes for a moment across the litter and we both tried to hide our smiles, we both knew something... was between us but we knew such a matter could not be pursued. He was my protector and nothing more even if I wanted him to be. But I knew our families would rage at us if anything was to be revealed about us. We were technically second cousins but by Westeros law that meant very little as even first cousins can marry in Westeros without much of an eyebrow being raised. But still I knew my mother hated me and would not allow us to be together even if we wanted to be.

He looked at me as I looked away his eyes lingered on my Baratheon yellow dress, on my dark hair. I looked like my father like a Baratheon which I assume was part of what my father loved and my mother hated about me given I looked nothing like my blonde slender siblings, joffery, Marcella and Tommen. I suppose they looked like Lannisters and I a Baratheon. But Lancel's eyes lingered but he shook his head away as if shaking off his thoughts.

But as we stopped I briefly looked out the window seeing we had not yet returned to the red keep I'm sure we must have stopped for one reason or another so I didn't ask, but as Lancel and I met eyes again I blushed and hatched an idea to occupy our time.

"Lancel?" I spoke up,

"Yes, princess?" He looked at me with a sweet smile,

"could I?" I innocently asked,

"Could you what princess?" He raised an eyebrow looking at me curiously but with a sly smile as he knew what I wanted but enjoyed the tease,

"What I usually do," I blushed, "When we're alone..."

He bit his lip a little but nodded, "As you wish my princess."

I giggled and quickly hopped over to his side I sat myself on his thigh as he moved his sword to the side, I wrapped my arms around his neck and nuzzled my head onto his shoulder and chest feeling his warm body and the softness of his clothes, he quickly wrapped an arm around my waist to bump me closer to him, I giggled and plaid with his hair as he stroked my back I rather felt naughty to be doing such a thing I knew I shouldn't and because I knew this position was what many girls would do to a lord of higher born then themselves which... asmused me in my own way.

"Hi lancel," I giggled as he pulled me so our noses touched,

He smirked and stroked my dress whispering against my lips "Hello princess."

"I like when you look after me, it means I get cuddles," I giggled,

"Humm I like cuddles with you very much princess. really I like anything we do together, but especially when were... alone together."

I smiled and gave his neck some small kisses, "When we return to the red keep, will you come cuddle in my room?"

".... I think that would be an excellent idea, Princess." He cooed as he stroked my jaw and held my chin to prevent my kisses, "I would love to have a cuddle alone in your room." he whispered against my lips,

I tried to kiss his neck again but he pulled on my hair to stop me and gave my ass a firm smack making me only giggle more.

"Lancel?"

"Yes, princess?" He smirked kissing my neck softly,

"When we cuddle in my room..."

"Yes?"

"Will we play... the quiet game?"

"Humm the quiet game? you know I want to play anything with you princess but are you sure? you always lose the quiet game." he smirked nibbling my neck,

"I know, but I like to play."

"I know you do," He smirked, "How about... we play hunt instead?"

"We can?"

"I think so, I think you'd love a game of hunt." He whispered in my ear, "Are you ready princess?"

I nodded and he bit his lip his hand on my hip,

"Close your eyes." he demanded his tone breathy,

I giggled and closed my eyes he then pressed little kisses down my chest towards my dress but I peaked opening one eye, he saw me and growled

"ah ah ah, you took a wrong step now the lions gonna bite the little doe," He smirked as he sunk his teeth into my neck tugging at my skin making me squeal and kick my feet,

"Noooo! I didn't mean to,"

He pulled back and fixed some hair behind my ear, "Open your mouth princess." he demanded, I blushed but opened my mouth as wide as I could his thumb moved to stroke my bottom lip, "Tounge out." He demanded so I playfully forced my tongue out as far as I could, He smirked and ran his hands over my dress as I sat on his leg keeping me sat for a good while like this, "Humm getting tired yet princess?"

I shook my head even if my mouth was tried, he moved his fingers close stroking my lips,

"suck." he demanded so I did as he asked and took his index and middle finger into my mouth sucking them and licking them making sure to keep eye contact as I did, which forced a low groan, "ummm such a good little princess," he cooed his palm resting on my chin to hold my face as his fingers moved to thrust inside my mouth leaving me to have to move my head to keep his fingers in my mouth and to keep sucking until he pulled his fingers out completely. "You know, Princess, I think that you are just a bit too tightly wound. I will loosen you up... I think your outfit is too much, and I want it off of you. What do you think, Princess? Should I take off your dress?"

"Lancel.. someone might-"

"No one will see," he smirked as he unlaced my dress front, "Keep quiet for me princess,"

I nodded as he tugged at my dress gently at first but the more he unlaced the more eager he got almost ripping my dress until it was unlaced to my waist and he pushed back the soft yellow fabric to reveal my bare breasts but keeping it on my shoulders he bit his lip hard as he looked at my exposed body his hand came and stroked my neck and down my chest fondling my breasts as he went, "How does that feel princess? Do you like the feeling of my hand against your skin?" he smirked and I nodded, "Hummm such a good little princess. such a good little doe for her lion," he cooed, as his hand came to my breast still slick from my sucking a she rubbed on my nipple to harden it moving his index and middle finger back and forth over my right nipple forcing it to get hard for his attention as well as causing me to whine and squirm on his lap,

"Uhhh Lancel..." I whined,

"Ah ah ah I said quiet princess." he smirked biting my neck harder than before grabbing my breast in his hand fondling and groping me as I sat on his thigh, "Ummm I love playing with your fucking tits." he smirked, moving both hands to grope and squeeze,

"Ahhh Lancel!" I squealed,

"Humm what about quiet don't you understand?" He smirked biting my neck even harder as he did I whined and stroked his clothes as I squeezed my legs together feeling myself get wetter for his rubbing and groping, "oh. That's why?" He growled forcing my dress up to stroke my bare thigh he slapped my ass again before he stroked my pussy, "Awww so wet princess."

"Uhh Lancel..." I whined,

"This what you want? this what you want princess?"

"Yes..."

"Humm really? Is this what you want? Do you want my fingers inside you? You want me to finger your cute little pussy princess?"

"Yes. Please lancel..."

"Awww you are adorable," he cooed, "say it."

"I-"

"Say it my little doe."

"I want your fingers inside my pussy lancel... please... devour your doe my lion."

"That's better." he smirked forcing my dress off me completely leaving me naked on his lap tapped my thigh and I happily opened them," Aww such a good princess," he cooed as his hand moved to slip his index and middle finger inside me his thumb rubbing my clit making me squeal and scream as he kissed me to keep me quiet as he thrusted his fingers hard and rubbed on my clit the same pace as his other hand rubbed on my nipple, we kissed making out heavily often moaning into each others mouths as his hands pleasured me endlessly. I knew I was close but he didn't stop instead He pulled back with a groan and smirked at me, "On your knees. suck my cock. Now princess." He demanded, I blushed as he moved his hand back but I did as he asked moving to my knees and unlacing his trousers taking his hard cock in my hand and sucking it as mercilessly as he had fingered me I could feel the litter below my knees knowing we were moving again but I didn't care to stop he threw his head back and often tugged my hair until we felt the unmistakable feeling of the litter being set on the ground, we quickly pulled back and peaked out seeing we had now returned to the red keep, "Shit-" He muttered fixing himself,

"Lancel..." I whine in desperation,

"I know princess, I know." he muttered clearly desperate too but he handed me my dress and helping me to relace it, "Come on, we'll deal with the nonsense and continue up in your room, alright princess?"

"Alright," I pouted,

"Don't pout my little doe, you can have your lion later," he said,

"All of my lion?" I begged,

"Every single bit of me my princess." he cooed biting my neck playfully before giving my lips a kiss and my ass a slap so we both sighed and climbed out to return to business like nothing had happened.

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the-fiction-witch · 3 months

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My Dear

Media Game Of Thrones

Character Lancel Lannister

Couple Lancel X Reader

Rating Flirty AF

Lancel sits on his chamber balcony overlooking the grey rainy day in Darry. The Lannisters had taken Darry over and Lancel had been placed as its lord. It was a small place with very little about it of note. Darry was all smallfolk most of which traders and such that made money only because of travelers on the King's road. His castle had been filled with Lannister red and gold, fine items from his room at the red keep and his home in Casterly Rock now strangely filled these old grey halls almost like a golden tablecloth on a rock you use as a table. As fine as the cloth may be… it’s still a rock underneath.

He sighed deeply as he looked out over his lands, they were dull and grey like the clouds overhead. He was used to the bright colours bustle and important people of Casterly Rock and the Red Keep. What had he ever done to end up here in this dreary keep? He felt as if he had been forgotten by his family… Or being tormented by his family.

the door to his chambers opens and closes as a young maid girl wanders in, she was a smallfolk girl hired from the Darry village to work in the castle for Lancel and the few staff here. She wondered in wearing small leather boots, an ankle-length cheap cotton grey dress, her hair In a bun, and she has sizable breasts and wide hips, her breasts even jiggle as she walks her nipples slightly poking out her dress making it obvious she wore nothing under it. She carries in her hand a large golden flagon filled with expensive dronish wine, she curtsied as she approaches "Your wine ser Lannister,"

Lancel smiles as the maid walks into his chambers and he takes note of her. She had quite a voluptuous body and a pretty face. Lancel had not even noticed how dull the castle was, he had been too busy gazing upon her.

"Oh, you certainly are a sight for sore eyes.” he smiled, “Bring yourself closer."

she nodded sheepishly as she came over standing close to him and she poured him a goblet full of time, she was so close he can smell her lavender scent. He bites his lip as he looks at her it has been so long since he perked up interested in anyone let alone a pretty girl, and as she finishes pouring the goblet he gives her a firm smack on the ass making her jump and slightly squeal for a second

Her squeal only makes him smile wider. "What is your name?"

"Y/n, my lord."

He smiled at her, "Y/n my dear, why don't you pour me another?"

she nodded and poured him another goblet so he took his opportunity as she stood slightly bent over and gave her another firm smack on the ass

"Ohh! Uhhh my lord I -" she stammered,

He can't help but smile as his hand lingers on her ass feeling the soothing surface below though the rough cotton dress. He felt like a predator toying with its prey. Her voice was soft-spoken and gentle. If he had known such sweet maids dwelt in Darry, he would have visited earlier. "You are adorable my dear." he smirked, “Please pour another.” He says softly as he leans in close to Y/n.

"but - but you haven't drank either of the two I've already poured Ser Lannister..."

“Hummm… It isn’t the wine I want, my dear.” He smirked squeezing her ass,

"Then what my lord? I could go to the kitchens being you some soup? Or perhaps a sweet pastry?"

“I only want you, you delicious creature. It is your warmth that I desire, it is your scent that I crave.”

"oohh uhh I uhh..." She stuttered, "I uhhh am not... Edible my lord."

“But my dear, you are the sweetest treat in all the world. Come here, let me taste your soft lips.” His voice was almost a whisper as he forced her onto his lap her hands on his chest, she gasped for breath as her nose now touched his

"My- my lord i-"

“Shhhhh... There is no need to be shy. You want this just as much as I do. You see Y/n... I only desire one thing from my maids... I have some desires that not even queens can quench.” he smirked, “Tell me what are your desires my dear?”

"I... I could not ask anything of you ser Lannister. my desires are not worth mentioning,"

He raises an eyebrow at her words. “Oh? Why would such a beautiful maid have no desires? I find that outlandish.” He takes her chin softly forcing her eyes to his, “Tell me what it is you desire, my dear. Tell me what truly stirs inside your beautiful heart?”

“I have no desires my lord,” She nodded, “Only to serve,”

“Serve? What a good little maid you are.” he cooed, “But really your wildest dreams? I could grant them if you wished? Do you want to live a luxurious life with me in Casterly Rock? Do you want to live out your days as the Lady Consort of the West?”

her face turns red at the meer mention of such things "p-pardon my lord?"

He smiles at her, “You heard me, my dear. I would make you my Lady of Casterly Rock, and all the West would be at your command. You would have your own castle and an entire household of servants to order around. What do you say? That a desire? A dream I could fulfil?”

"l-lady of Casterly rock? A - a castle? Me?"

Lancel smiled as he brushed his fingers along her hair. “my sweet Y/n. A castle within the mighty Rock. You would be the Lady Consort of my lands and my wife. You would have it all; silk dresses and fineries beyond your imagination, jeweled necklaces and jewels, the best meat and drink in all the Seven Kingdoms. And you would have me, your protector and lover at your side for all your life.”

"...I... I've never seen Casterly rock my lord.”

"My sweet Maid. It is the grandest castle in all the Seven Kingdoms. Every window is made of the finest stained glass, the walls of the Rock are smooth and shine gold when the sunset hits them. The Great Hall could host a thousand knights at once and not be filled. I have seen men fall to their knees when they first lay their eyes on it. The wealth of Casterly Rock could buy you all the luxury you could ever imagine. Would you accept such an honour?"

"I... I have never seen it ser. I have never left Darry. I... I couldn't accept such an honour I... I am merely a maid. A peasant girl unworthy of such sights, such luxury, and .. not worthy of a protector let alone lover of a man of your standing"

Lancel laughed out loud, the notion that she would turn down such a chance was absurd. "My sweet girl, you are more than worthy. I want you to come with me, in fact I command you to do so. Pack all your belongings for tonight, we ride for Casterly Rock at sundown. You will be the Lady of Casterly Rock before the day is through. Do you understand me?"

"c-command me!"

"I command you to pack at once, my dear. We will be leaving this keep at sundown, for Casterly Rock my dearest."

"But what about Darry..." she asked, “what about work? What about- this is all so-”

"Leave it all behind. What use are these stone walls and dusty rooms when I can give you the splendour of Casterly Rock. I promise you this, the moment you set foot within my castle you will know I was right. You will have your room, servants beyond your dreams, the finest silk dresses, and the most luxurious bedchamber in all the world. It will be yours." He smirked, “I am bored of darry, bored sick. I want to leave and if I can have the excuse of taking you to see Castrerly Rock I shall take it. We will journey thee you and I anything you want I will supply for you,”

"I worry more for... Your absence. You are the lord of Darry if you return to Casterly rock to take your family home then... What will happen to Darry?"

"Leave such matters to me. I have other servants here who will ensure this place runs like clockwork. All you need worry about is your journey to Casterly Rock." His hand falls to her thigh as he cups it slightly.

“But we barely know one another…”

“Plenty of time to learn more on the journey together, I can have a carriage set by tonight,”

"tonight?"

“A carriage tonight, my dear,”

"a- a carriage... I have never been in a carriage my lord"

"You are about to be overwhelmed by luxuries my dear, I can tell. Rest assured, you will have the best of everything. That means the finest silk dresses, the best wine, and the most comfortable carriage a lady has ever ridden. You will want for nothing my sweet Y/n. By the time our carriage passes underneath the gates of Casterly Rock, we will be… well acquainted and ready to marry and of course, once I am married my father will not want me as Lord of Darry he’ll want me in the family home of Castery Rock to raise our little heirs so he’ll trade with me no doubt."

"do... Do you truly ask this of me my lord? To be your bride? Your lover? Not just a simple maid or mistress to your bedside? To... To make me a lady?"

"I don't ask, my sweet Y/n. I demand it. I command you to wed me. If I do not have you at my side, I fear my rage and anger will know no bounds. I could not bear to lose you to another, or worse, a life of loneliness and poverty. I have seen you, my star in the dark night and now I must have you I know it truly."

"then... I suppose I must serve my lord's commands" She blushed with a sweet smile

"You are such a beautiful creature, my dear. I will reward your obedience. By the time we reach Casterly Rock, you will forget all you knew of this dreary keep and I will make sure the only castle that ever holds a place in your heart will be mine alone." He smiled, “I will dress you in the most beautiful of silks and the finest of silver you will be my star. My sweet little star.”

"yes my lord" she nodded moving to her feet blushing hard, "may I have your leave? To pack my few things?"

"Of course, my dear Y/n. Be swift about your packing. I expect you to be ready by sundown. Do not keep me waiting."

"it will not take so long." She nodded before she scampered away

He watched her leave the room. Her hips swished back and forth as she walked. She was not much more than a child really. Her lack of familiarity with luxury was quite endearing. There was no question in his mind, this was his star in the darkness, light and he was going to take her and have every moment before this second of time faded.

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