winter nights | koner pt. 1
SUMMARY : set to travel to winterfell, youâre a noble lady on a small convoy in the secluded dirt road when bandits came ambushing you and your men. your two guards were killed and youâre left to run away into the woods as they chase you only to be saved by a winterfell soldier. whoâd change your world entirely.
koner x fem! reader
masterlist, @fhrlclln, pt. two
GENRE : nsfw/smut
WARNINGS : assault, violence, gore and smut (oral sex; f! receiving, p in v, unprotected sex, slight corruption kink, breeding kink & loss of virginity)
WORD COUNT : 10.47k
a/n: s(creaming)
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âa nearby inn should be close, mâlady.â
the soldier quipped, the cold air brushing the soft skin of your face. you shivered, snow seized to be in your vision as your white mare huffed alongside your breathy sigh. the cloth of furs draping over your body were a comfort as this convey youâve set on was tiring and undoubtedly cold. you donât know how many days youâve been riding with two of the soldiers your father commanded to accompany you, all you had in mind was to arrive tomorrow as early as possible for sansa.
âweâll be by winterfell tomorrow?â you asked, licking your lips, feeling the coldness chap them. you were thankful to have your cloak on as you couldnât imagine wanting frostbite on the tips of your ears. youâve seen worse on soldiers before, not a pretty sight.
âshould be, mâlady. once we settle in for the night, weâll get there in no time.â your other soldier answered, you nodded, gloved hands clutching the leather reins. you wanted to visit lady sansa stark ever since the heavy occurrences had happened, the whole of westeros was still healing and the snow of the north still embodied the frozen chill of what had tragically happened. your father had complained to give you a bigger convey and a carriage to escort you but you declined, knowing well a big attraction would gain the attention of bandits and thieves. and as defenseless you are, two soldiers were enough to protect you from anything.
âmight i ask, mâlady, what is your business in winterfell? itâs no common convoy for a lady like you to be traveling in a small group.â the older man asked, turning his head back at you with a smile.
âjust meeting an old friend.â you simply replied, offering a small smile in return. âitâs been a while since iâve been in winterfell.â you added softly.
âare you to be wedded, mâlady?â the younger one asked with a smug grin. the urge to roll your eyes was at the verge, the older one seem to sense your annoyance as he let out a gruff chuckle. men.
âno.â you shake your head, focusing ahead as the sound of hooves dragging on the snow thickened. the two men continued on in front of you, idling a conversation about the younger oneâs opinion about the maid he had been fucking. it was annoying to hear men chatter about, but you were used to it. not a day goes by where women are seen to be a object for all men, it angered you greatly but it is how things are seen still. being a daughter to a noble house made it worse knowing your duty was to be a wife for a wealthy lord, give him heirs and be a great daughter to your house. a literal broodmare you were.
you let out a sigh, creating a tiny fog as you turned your head to see the snowy trees above you. you always admired the white snow, soft and beautiful yet deadly cold. you remembered your childhood days when you were playing around with sansa or even arya when the snow got too thick after a nightâs storm. snowmans and creating snow angels, it put a smile on your face as you gazed upon ahead until a sudden ruffle in the bushes made you sharply turn your head to the direction of it.
âhalt.â the older soldier put his gloved hand up as you pulled the reins to stop. he had sense it too, the sudden noise. âkeep your ears open, lad.â he turned to the young soldier as he nodded.
âdirewolf?â you asked, knowing the woods hold in a number of beasts. wolves, bears or what.
âcould be. but no pack has set itâs territory here.â the older man snickered, glaring at the bushes. you gripped the reins tight, an unknowing dread lurking in from the back of your neck. whatever it is, you didnât like the idea of something is ambushing the three of you.
âshould i check it out?â the younger lad gripped the heel of his sword, the older one shook his head as no other rustle in the bush was emitted. could be a hare or some squirrel by the looks of it maybe. a mild relief settled in as the older soldier continued the path.
âjust some animal, mâlady.â the older man assured, you nodded as you gently assured your horse to continue the dirt path.
âare you sure?â you asked cautiously. a snort erupted from the younger one as you mildly glared at him.
âlittle lady is scared.â he teased as the older one chuckled loudly before adding cockily. âwe got the swords and arms, mâlady. youâll be safe.â they payed no attention to you as they continued ahead, engaging in the conversation before.
you shivered again, eyes looking to the side cautiously, that gut feeling in your stomach still there. you didnât like how nervous you are now, but who wouldnât fear of something lurking in the woods when night seems to be falling soon, wishing the inn would be near.
rustle. there it was again. your ears picked up the sound of leaves rustling from the sides, your heart thumped against your ribcage as your two soldiers were chatting and laughing out loud now. completely unaware of your discomfort. your brows furrowed for a second as you tried to ignore it, overthinking wasnât the best option now as you looked up ahead. the trees shading, snow falling from the sides as the gust of wind caressed your cheeks. it felt tense, quiet even, only the sound of your menâs chatter filling the void as you held in your breath. seconds passed, you breathed out untilâ
the sound of an arrow and a scream erupted.
âlad!?â the older man yanked the reins of his horse as the young soldierâs shoulder was struck by an arrow. your eyes widened as you too had stopped abruptly, making your mare shriek. the young lad yelled as he held the arrow, blood marking the cloth on his shoulder. you held in your breath as the rustle in the bushes grew louder, the older knight shouted at you to stay put as the young lad frantically tried to pry off the arrow. you grimaced, noting as the older man had gone off his horse as the sound of two or three men shouting came in. bandits.
âkeep the lady safe!â the older one shouted, wielding out his sword as the young one nodded, grimacing as he threw the bloodied arrow away. you got off your mare, holding her reins as you tried to back away seeing as the older one fended himself as those three bandits started to clash their swords with him. you held your breath, seeing as your two soldiers tried to fend off the scums. the older soldier managed to slice off one, hitting him in the chest, the young one though had trouble swinging his right arm due to the shoulder wound. the archer had a good eye aiming for his weak spots, you stood silent, backing away slowly as you can hear the young soldier struggle as he was repeatedly being clashed. you couldnât look, knowing well one out of two are wounded, three being in the lead of the fight. you heard it, the sound of flesh being sliced, the blood curling scream of the young soldier.
âfuck!â the older one grunted as the bandits started to swarm on him now, you gasped as you shakily looked to the older soldier as he locked eyes with you, the undoubtedly familiar glint he wasnât going to survive this and neither can you. in both of your dismay, one bandit seem to notice you as he smirked darkly, stalking towards you hopped on your horse. turning around to see from the back of the road, a few number of bandits on guard. they had this planned.
ârun, mâlady. run!â the older soldier shouted after being pushed to the ground. you didnât think twice, racing your horse into the woods, you huffed hearing as the bandits shouted to chase after you. your mare shrieked as you guided yourself from hitting the trees passing your way. if one thing you were good at, was horseback, you rode into the snowy woods, not turning around as you feared theyâd catch up. you almost saw a opening on the other side, leading to another road making your heart skip a beat.
âthereâs the pretty lady!â you heard from behind, making your heart thump in fear as you rode faster. the snow was thick, your horse was having trouble guiding itself in the obstacles and you were in the verge of tears.
âsheâll be a pretty ransom. wonât she, boys?â suddenly, your horse shrieked loudly making the both of you stumble upon a log. you yelped, landing on the snow as your horse was struck on the itâs hind leg with the same arrow. you grunted in pain, picking yourself up as your horse ran away making you tremble as you stood up and ran for it. fuck!
âfucking heels.â you gritted your teeth, bunching your dress up to run. you huffed, the tiredness getting to you. the overwhelming heat your body was producing due to the layers you have making it all exhausting to run. tears pooled in your eyes as you couldnât take it anymore, your knees gave up, legs wobbly underneath the furs and silken dress as you hid yourself behind a large tree. your breaths were uneven, you clamp a hand over your mouth to silence the heavy breathing as you prayed to the old and new gods for safety.
âwhereâs the fucking bitch? sneaky one, i tell âya.â heavy footsteps were heard, the sound of snow scrunching made you shiver. fear coursing through your head. each step came closer and closer and you had to bolt somehow. you glance frantically, grabbing a large rock, the same crunch of the snow neared your side. you braced yourself, waiting with a cold breath as the shadow loomed over you.
âi thinkââ before the bandit could even glance at you, you jabbed the rock between his eyes as he let out a guttural screech of pain as blood drip down his face from the impact. you drop the rock, running to the other side yet was stopped as a hand harshly grabbed your arm turning you around as you were caged between the body of one man. a dagger pointed directly up your throat, you froze, your breaths labored as the two men laughed as the other nursed his injured forehead and nose.
âfucking whore broke my nose!â he roared.
âlet me go!â you yelled, wiggling in the grasp. sobbing as you were defenseless with no other weapon. the man held the blade tightly up your throat, signaling you to shut up as you cried pathetically.
âcaught a posh little lamb. and a beauty as well.â one bandit commented looking at your figure from up and down. you gulped, a uneasy feeling in your stomach.
you begged. âplease, i have coin. if you wantââ
âsay your daddy might pay for you? or we can sell you into a whorehouse with that face of yours or we could keep âya.â the man laughed as you shook your head, lips trembling, tears staining your cheeks as you pleaded.
âp-please.â you sobbed, the other manâs grasp around making you want to puke. youâll die, here and now. or even worse what ever they can think to do to you.
âtake her to the wagon.â the man commanded the one holding you. your eyes widened as you yelled for them to stop as they started moving.
âlet me go!â you shouted furiously. the man behind you glared as he forcefully tried to carry you.
âshut upââ
âwhatâs going on here?â another voice interrupted as all heads turned. your breath seized, a surge of hope erupted in your veins as you looked up to see the familiar black armor of a winterfell soldier. your eyes were desperate, the young soldier seemed to observe the situation first as he met your eyes. big brown eyes laced with suspicion stared at you as you struggled in the death grip. something clicked in his gaze. your lips trembled as you wanted to shout but knowing the man behind you would cut your throat if you ever did.
ânothing at all. why donât you fuck off, eh?â the bandit scoffed as the young winterfell soldier momentarily held your gaze before turning to the man. hand resting upon his sword.
âseems like thereâs something. let the lady go.â he commanded, gesturing to you. âi can pay you lots and fuck off as well, ey? let the lady go.â his voice dropped, noting he was serious.
the bandits laughed as their leader shake his head. fishing out a dagger as he grinned widely towards the young soldier. âyouâre just some winterfell foot soldier, might as well cut you up and be with it.â
âplease.â you uttered weakly to the soldier. he nodded, as the two bandits started rounding up on him. you closed your eyes, not wanting to see it. your two soldiers were dead just by those men, what more of a young soldier? you can hear the clashes, tears drip down your cheeks as the man behind you gripped you tighter, a blood curling scream echoed the snowy forest and you grimaced hearing the sound of flesh being ripped.
âfuck me. h-heâs killed them!â the man behind you uttered nervously. confused, you looked up, seeing the winterfell soldier drove the tip of his sword to the neck of the kneeling bandit. blood coating his sword, no trace of any blood. the other one was laying on the snow, face front, crimson painting the white ground as you let out a sigh of relief. you looked to the young soldier as he pulled his sword out to stalk towards you and the remaining bandit, clear intent to slash the man behind you. the harsh grip lessened as you managed to free yourself from the grasp of the man before the he came sprinting away with trembling curses. going back into the other part of the woods, you huffed, watching him cowardly run off, your attention now to the rip of your stupid dress.
âthis damn dress!â you annoyingly sighed, holding yourself upon the bark of the tree, knees almost giving out as you tried to stand still but you wobbled, feeling the aftermath when you had fallen off your mare and the fatigue.
âare you alright, mâlady?â the voice of the winterfell soldier made you turn around as he worriedly checked on you. you blushed as you were met with these gorgeous brown eyes as he asked again. âcan you walk?â
you dumbly stared upon him, the adrenaline still coursing in your veins as you licked your chapped lips. embarrassed at most parts but grateful he had saved you. he was handsome, you noted, cheeks flushed red, doe eyes laced with worrisome, broad nose and defined jaw, brown curls you could see from the helm he was wearing. a stature of a man who trained everyday, tall and well-built even if he was in armor. a handsome soldier. you realized the minor silence as you stuttered out, glowing knowing you had just found the man who saved you attractive.
âi-iâm alright. just tired of r-running.â you weakly said, still scared what just happened to you. your horse was gone and here you are, blushing at a mere winterfell soldier. âand thank you so much for saving me...?â
âa-ah, koner, mâlady.â he bowed as he smiled at you. your stomach churn with that fluttery feeling. âi was nearby and saw a white mare by the road. is it perhaps yours?â
âthank you, koner.â you smiled using his name and nodded. âand yes, it is. is sheâŠ?â
âinjured, but iâve got her. bloody arrow on her leg, i pulled it out and patched her up.â he chuckled awkwardly. you nodded shyly as you tried to take a step forward yet stumbled a bit as your vision went a bit blurry. you shivered as suddenly a big warmth envelop your body, an arm wrapped around your back as you stuttered out an apology for being clumsy. you looked upon koner who was still had a worried expression plastered across his face. how cute.
âi-i apologize. iâm not used to this.â you trembled as koner helped you stay upright. your hands on his plated chest to keep you steady. normally, you never had been this close to a man before, let alone a soldier but something about his gentle grip around you made your heart thump faster than ever but the voice inside your head said otherwise. this is wrong.
âitâs no worries. let me help you.â he whispered, the closeness overwhelming your senses as his hand squeezed the side of your waist, bundle of nerves tickling you there. âcan i?â
you stammered. âiâ yes. you can, o-oh!â
your eyes widened as you were hoisted up in his arms. both of his strong arms carrying you like a princess. your face went warm, your gloved hands encircled his neck as koner didnât budge a bit making you feel rather worried if you were too heavy for him.
âyou couldâve just help me walk there.â you muttered shyly as he walked the two of you up the trees, back to the other road. koner let out a chuckle as he shook his head. never in his life did he get to a carry a pretty lady in his arms but now, he might have hit jackpot for carrying a pretty noble lady this day. he had been riding nearby, bored out of his wits as to why he gotten too far. the woods were fairly quiet in this part as he had always ridden through here since he was a lad. yet the white mare running out of nowhere made him curious seeing it out of the blue. and the muffled screams of your pleas done it for him. you were lucky, if he werenât there then things wouldâve gotten worser.
and gods, you were beautiful. he recognizes you fairly, he knows youâre from a minor house close ties with house stark, he doesnât remember much but he surely remembers seeing you and sansa back in the days when you were still little ladies and him, helping his mother in the kitchen while carrying a sack of potatoes. and now, a fluttery feeling arose in his chest seeing you slyly nuzzle yourself in his chest, the warmth he was emitting too comfortable for you not to bask in.
âyour knees gave out and youâre struggling to walk with your heavy dress. this is fine, mâlady.â he commented as you glared at him. the shyness still in you as you looked away. koner hid a smile, navigating out from the trees to now an open snowy dirt road wherein your mare was waiting patiently alongside a black horse, his you assumed.
âi think i can walk n-now. thank you again, koner.â you stuttered, the cold still bothering you. he shook his head again, noticing how shyly stubborn you are.
ânonsense. youâll be riding with me on my steed, mâlady. your horse is injured and i canât have you navigating on your own.â he declared, setting you down in front of his horse. you couldnât say anything else other than be grateful he was helping you. you nodded as he helped you up his horse. hands grasping the side of your waists so gentle, you couldnât help but feel flustered again. you sat perfectly on the saddle, adjusting yourself as you watch him tend to your mare. making sure sheâll follow the both of you.
âyouâre a winterfell soldier? are you perhaps riding back to winterfell? â you asked as he finally seated himself behind you.
âsworn to house stark, mâlady. and yes, i am.â he replied as he leaned forward to grab the reins. you felt fluttery again, his plated chest brushing against your back and the heat of his gentle breath brushing against your ear as he pulled back, making you gulp.
âyou have my biggest thanks, koner.â you said with much gratitude.
âjust being a good soldier, mâlady.â he chuckled behind you. you could feel him pull the reins as his horse started walking to the direction ahead. you sighed blissfully, feeling worn out and tired. you hadnât planned running into the fucking woods with bandits chasing you and a handsome soldier coming into your rescue, itâd be one hell of a tale you could tell sansa about. your father on the other hand might scream his head off telling you he was right to give you a carriage ride.
âif i may ask, mâlady. what were you doing in the woods?â koner grunted from behind. you stiffened, shrugging.
âambushed while riding to winterfell. i hadnât expected bandits in this side of the road. my two men were dead already and i just ran for it.â you explained, letting out a shaky sigh.
koner blinked. âto winterfell you were heading?â
âiâm just visiting.â you smiled, looking back at him. âi promised your queen to visit her once in a while. i havenât been there since forever.â you sadly added, koner seemed to grasp your meaning. he nodded, eyes focusing on the road.
âand you?â you boldly asked, eyeing him. âwhat are you doing here? outside of winterfell?â
âwhatâs there to know for a mere soldier, mâlady?â he chuckled.
âplenty.â you grinned, your back brushing against his chest. âsoldiers have interesting tales to tell and stories to spew. other than battle or wars or such.â
âiâm afraid i lack those qualities.â he countered as you shook your head.
âthereâs no harm to tell me who you are, koner.â you assured. âout here, iâm not a lady of my house for once.â you added shyly, it was good to ride alone without the same old conversation youâd hear from your familyâs lips. the reminder of duty, the etiquette and all other shit you were raised to do. all complete bullshit.
âyou are still a lady to me.â he softly said, looking at you as he gave in. âi got tired of guard duty, wanted to ride outside of the walls for once. and maybe save some pretty lady from bandits.â
pretty. your cheeks warmth as you looked back to the road as you muttered at his tease. âyou expected so?â
âmy expectations were satisfied to say, mâlady.â he whispered, tone lower than he intended. every step of the horse had you two gently brushing against each other, koner seemed to enjoy the shyness you radiated as he held back a smile.
âplease.â you leaned back a bit as you met his eyes again with a fluttery heart, wanting him to use your name than just some title. ây-y/n will do just fine.â
he blinked, looking at your eyes then to your slightly ajar lips. a little pouty and wet, he gulped, staring at them. blood rushed through his veins then down to his trousers as he blushed at the obscure thought. it was such a danger how close you are to him when he can smell the scented fragrant oils you wore were making him dizzy. all innocent, pure, is what he can describe the look on your face and he felt ashamed the way he was thinking about you now.
he yearned yet reality reminded him, what would a lady like you be with a man like him? a young soldier, who grew up in a barn, knowing nothing to please a woman or even court a woman like you. itâs forbidden, he reminded himself as he ignored the thump of his heart and the uneasiness down his trousers.
âthen lady y/n it is.â he teased, snapping out of his thoughts as you frowned at him cutely.
âi suppose thatâll work.â you mumbled at him as he let out a small laugh. half of the ride consisted mostly of your conversation with koner. you liked him, the way he just seemingly comforted you. talks that held no restraints, no lies or deceits. it felt oddly good how you seemed to slowly know him, he got comfortable telling he grew up in winterfell for most of his life. his mother was a cook serving under house stark and his father was a soldier as well. he had siblings, all of them still young and he was the oldest, helping his family whatever he can do. and you, spewing some stories about your time with your own family.
ânightâs nearing.â he gazed upon the horizon, the snow still falling from the sky. as he huffed out, a smoke clouding his face. you seem to glimpse a warm light nearing, craning your neck to see it clearly.
âthat should be an tavern.â you pointed.
âif we continue to winterfell now, i donât think itâll be safe to go against a snowstorm.â he says, seeing as the clouds form above. âweâll settle by the inn?â he nods towards the warming light amidst the snow. the sound of men laughing faint in the distance.
âthatâs for the best, we can ride by morning.â you agreed as he directed the horses to there. the wind getting stronger and the coldness of the nearing night making you shiver. you drap your fur cloak tighter against your body, subtle warmth koner was emitting helping a bit as you can hear the loud chorus of men laughing and talking.
âseems like a merry night.â he chuckled as he stopped the horse, getting off as you patiently waited for him to guide your injured mare to one of the innâs stable boys who gladly took her in. the inn was big, must have been a spot for frequent travelers. koner turned his attention to you, grasping your waist again as he helped you get off the horse.
âeasy, love.â he muttered, standing in front of him. you thanked him as he guided you to the tavernâs door. you were met with the innâs warmth, the heat of the lit fireplace setting a cozy ambiance as several men and women were drinking inside. koner stood beside you as his hand brushed against your back, guiding you two in a vacant seat. ïżŒyou pried off your cloak, setting the fur beside you as koner sat in front, his helmet placed neatly on the table. his set of dark locks were displayed as you glanced at him noticing the way he was observing the busy tavern.
âyou two together?â a cheery voice interrupted the silence as you looked up to see a bar maiden.
âah, yes. any rooms left for the lady?â he asked, gesturing to you.
âgot one more room vacant, lad.â
âno other rooms for him?â you raised a brow as koner flushed embarrassed you were going to pay a room for him.
âiâll be sleeping at the stablesââ
ânonsense. let me repay you.â you urged, fishing out the pocket of coins in your cloak. koner was about to protest but you shushed him with a solemn look. âitâs the least i can do.â
âthank you.â koner nodded, his chest fluttered at your kindness as he looked away. feeling flustered as the woman in front of you smiled.
âiâm afraid weâre almost booked full, mâlady. as i said, i got one room vacant left.â the bar maiden offered. âbut thereâs no harm in sharing, you two are together, right?â your eyes widened slightly as the woman smiled at the two of you. koner seemed awkward knowing what the lady is truly implying.
âweâre notââ you blushed yet held yourself back. âthe room is fine. i-i suppose thatâll do.â you stammered as the bar maiden nodded as you handed her the coin pouch. âand a bath please. for both of us. and whatever stew you have and your finest ale.â
âyes, mâlady.â the woman scurried off, leaving a trail of awkwardness behind as you looked over to koner. you cleared your throat, the loud thump of your heart not stopping as he let out a chuckle.
âhave you been here before?â you broke the awkwardness, glancing at the whole tavern. different faces of soldiers, travelers and even a few drunks roamed it.
âa few times.â koner leaned back, getting comfortable. âbeen here to get drunk.â
âthis far from winterfell to get drunk?â you laughed.
âthey got the best ale.â he shrugged, smiling. âand the best place to pass out drunk.â
âyou men and your drinking.â you shook your head, a smile still on your lips as you removed your gloves. you sighed blissfully, the day getting to you.
koner grinned. âitâs a great way to pass time. to drink and wake up feeling fucked while still young. fatherâs always getting yelled at for getting drunk so iâm savoring the time i donât become like him.â
âyou donât have a woman? or anyone?â you asked with faint disbelief and relief at the same time. he was attractive, surely he had someone.
he snorted. âi donât. and i havenât found one yet.â he claimed, keeping it vague knowing no one really batted an eye to him. at least thatâs what he believes.
âi find that hard to believe.â you confessed as his cheeks turned a faint shade of red.
âreally?â he squinted at you, crossing his arms to hear your explanation. he felt smug all of the sudden, he could see it, the subtle glow behind your eyes as you blushed at him. you were so obvious it was cute to witness.
âyes. y-you have the looks and youâre a gentleman, who wouldnât?â i would. konerâs grin went wider as you looked away from his eyes, he smirked, liking the way you suddenly went back to being shy. he bit his lip, a sudden pride overwhelming him, he wasnât sure, you were a lady from a noble house. you must be someoneâs wife or what.
âand you, mâlady? are you wedded?â he asked as you met his eyes again. you shook your head, the idea of marriage still a thorn to you. you could faintly hear your motherâs nagging words that a womanâs job was to be a wife.
âno. iâm not. thankfully.â you joked as something clicked on konerâs expression. âfather always wanted me to be wedded quickly. he said i have to find the right one. or they would.â
âand you havenât been with any man?â he boldly asked, looking from your eyes to your lips. a sudden heat he felt as you sat still staring at him. usually, he knew ladies unwedded like you were prohibited to bed a man or anyone, unless you are married and to be only consummated at your wedding night. but you looked the type to listen to that idiotic rule. he mindlessly thought about it, just soft and innocent, those lips he guessed werenât kissed just yet. roaming questions circled his mind, all thinking if you even ever had been with someone.
âyes.â you whispered softly, suddenly feeling on edge at the lack of experience you have. âis that bad?â
well, fuck. ânot at all, mâlady. itâs good to be finding the right one like your father said.â he gulped a large lump in his throat. pupils dilated, you were struck with silence as you breathed out, fiddling the exterior of your dress underneath the table as you nodded.
âbut do you?â
konerâs eyes trailed to yours, confused a bit at your question. âdo i what?â
âdo you b-believe iâll find the right one now?â you held your gaze.
âin a tavern filled with drunkards and filthy men?â he laughed. âyou should be finding âem in some posh place. like a fucking feast or ball.â
âi think not all in this tavern are drunkards iâd be searching for, koner.â you giggled, looking around to see he was correct. he sat quiet, his mind gearing as he processed your words as a stutter escaped his lips, the tips of his ears red. it couldnât beâ
âmâlady, the roomâs ready. iâve brought up a hot bath and gave you two our finest ale and stew.â the same lady came back with a grin. you thanked her, standing up from your seat as you turned to koner who put on a small smile for the woman yet shyly looked to you.
âiâll stay here for a while.â koner smiled as you nodded yet felt a little disappointed he wasnât coming with you up the room. with one final look, you were guided by the bar maiden as koner watched afar to see your figure go up the stairs. he sighed to himself, he felt giddy all of the sudden. like a young boy again with a massive crush and a raging erection hidden underneath his trousers. you were too soft, and so oblivious what you were doing, the way your eyes turned doe at the moment, an ambrosia he could not explain. a dangerous one.
shit. he needed ale. or something stronger, just to clear his head out. standing up, he stalks over to the bar, fishing a coin out as the bartender nodded at him.
âone pint.â he muttered, placing the coin in front of the old man.
âyour woman, lad?â the man asked, placing the ale in front him, gesturing about you as koner took a sip as he shrugged.
ânah. just saved her from bandits.â he replied, the sweet ale covering his taste buds, still the thought of you running in his mind.
the man scoffed. âwell, fuck me. you sure âs not your woman? or are my shitty eyes deceiving me?â
âwhat the fuck do you mean?â koner grunted, leaning against the bar as the old man smirked at him.
âall iâm saying, boy, is that if it ainât your woman yet then you best be quick to swoo her, ey? took years behind the bar to not see it and not every soldier gets to fuck a lady.â
âsheâs not just some fucking whore, old man.â koner glared at him as the bartender laughed.
âwhatever you say. but those eyes of hers tells me otherwise.â the man shook his head. cleaning the space in front of him with a cloth. koner gulped his ale, an uneasiness from the manâs words, realizing he was contemplating. no. he couldnât and he shouldnât, youâre a lady he saved and by the seven gods, you barely knew him. and he barely knew you. you were just this pretty girl, too pretty for him. but that made it all so exciting for him. he knows, he surely knows there was something else between the two of you.
fuck it. he thinks, the last drops of ale he gulped as he slammed the wooden pint down with a thud. a tingly sensation surged through his veins, the strain in his pants overwhelming as a boost courage bloomed in his chest. he wiped his lips, glancing up to the stairs as he finally made the decision to follow you up. hoping this wouldnât go bad.
âthere you are, lad!â the same bar maiden met him by the top of the stairs. she was holding a bucket as she patted his shoulder with much glee. âroomâs ready, itâs down the hallway! i say, your lady isnât looking good right now. probably tired. best check up on her though.â
âis she ill?â koner questioned, suddenly worried. the bar maiden shrugged, cheekily passing by him as koner was left to wonder worriedly about you as he stalked over to the room.
âąâąâą
you leaned your head back on the wooden tub. the warm water kissed your tired skin as you sighed blissfully. the room was fairly big enough, the bed was fine and clean. you liked it, it felt more cozier than ever as the night settled in, the dim lights of the candles illuminating the dark room making it all warm. the floral notes hit your nose as you breathed in slowly. the bath wasnât necessarily clearing your frantic mind, though it helped you relax a bit as you felt your body feel all tingly again at the thought of koner.
heâs a stranger. you repeated in your mind, knowing well the beat of your heart was saying otherwise. and the sensation below another embarrassing thing you felt. practically you were gawking at him every chance you get. you pursed your lip, a nagging feeling you felt as you couldnât help yourself yearn for him. youâve heard some stories from maids or even noble ladies about their nights with men. scandalous to say but your curiosity was at the best. was he like them?
you blushed furiously, it felt like your head was about to explode at the heat of your cheeks accompanied with the warm water. iâm just tired, you mercifully thought to yourself, yet your thighs rubbed together unconsciously, expecting, waiting for him to come up this instant. you know those subtle looks, witnessing the time sansa had been looking at joffrey back then. you were no stranger to it, you just didnât have the courage now to act upon it without feeling guilty. you grumbled, annoyed, the itch fluttering in your stomach a irk you cannot stop. dammit. the sudden creak of the door gathering your attention quickly as your eyes widen before you could ask who it is.
âthe lady told me you werenât feeling well, ohââ koner paused his steps getting in the room. he was met with another one of his foolery to not knock first, the redness in his cheeks glowed, not just from the alcohol as he stared at your bewildered expression. you, still in the tub, naked, he stammered as he felt himself feel a bit dizzy. either from the ale or his running emotions. maybe both.
you tried to cover yourself as he looked away. you suddenly wanted to laugh seeing him all so shy as you called him out. âkoner. i-iâm alright?â you let out a breathy laugh.
âi-i apologize, mâlady. i should head back outââ
ân-no!â you stopped him, turning your body to face him, hiding slyly behind the tub. âiâm done with my bath, j-just wait for me on the bed. this room is yours as is mine, make yourself comfortable.â you reminded him.
âiâ of course. thank you.â he nodded, still looking away from you as he set his helm on the table and sat awkwardly on the bed. you stood up, water splashing down. your body dripped wet as you carefully walked towards where the white dress gown was, a courtesy from the woman earlier telling you sleeping in your silken dress was uncomfortable to be in. koner nervously pried his gloves off and the rest of his sturdy armor. his black cloak was folded perfectly as he didnât want to turn around yet knowing well he caught a glimpse of you naked. it made his brain chummy, the tension in his trousers a mad mess as he looked down to see a tent forming.
âi-iâm done. you can look.â oh, gods. he wanted to punch himself for reeling in at the softness of your tone. you were oblivious to see his fiddles as he stood up from the bed. you were met with the sight of him in his trousers and a cotton tunic on. your eyes greedily took in the exposed pale skin of his neck and collarbone, his arms flexed a bit as your mouth felt dry as you composed yourself. you smiled at him as he smiled back.
âthe stew and ale is on the table. help yourself.â you added as he stood before you, the shyness suddenly creeping in again. âa-and i can call the nice lady for your bath, if youâd likeââ
âi appreciate it, mâlady. youâve done enough.â he sincerely said, holding himself back to kiss you right here and now.
you smiled sweetly, still not glancing up to his eyes. âitâs no problem. i owe you for saving my life.â you declared. âa-and like i said, my name will do just fine, koner.â
koner didnât seem to listen as he was too captivated by your beauty. you looked good, too good in that nightgown. and you smelled divine, like flowers in the summer. the heavy scent flooding his nostrils, making him breathe slowly, trying to compose himself, wanting still to be a gentleman. you suddenly felt nervous, you looked upon him, he was quiet, yet the look on his face darken as you wanted his attention.
âąâąâą
âk-koner?â
âyouâre very pretty.â he breathed out, finally the courage in him arising. confused if it was the alcohol in his system or that heâs just idiotically set on to woo you, a noble lady he saved from the woods. you were stunned, the sudden compliment making you shy away. the thump of your heart racing again. âi mean it.â
ây-youâve said that countless times, koner.â
âand i wonât stop saying it.â he proclaimed, eyes shifting to your lips again. âyouâre beautiful. too beautiful in this dressââ
âstop it.â your cheeks heated as you wanted to hide your face. âs-stop it with that.â
âhave i upset you?â koner suddenly asked, stepping forward. the distance between you two minimal, like a few moments ago, on horseback. your back brushing against his chest.
ân-no, itâs not that.â you gazed upon him, feeling your stomach do flips again. âthereâs so much youâre doing, i canât help but f-feelâŠâ
âfeel?â koner urged, waiting impatiently as he stared down on your lips. desperate he is as you are as well. the fan of his breath tickled your nose, was this it? this moment all women were gossiping for, that heat in their core, that sudden addicting yearn you swore you never would feel. but here he was, standing in front of you, waiting respectfully as you couldnât say it making him feel like he was too pushy now. remembering his place as a soldier.
âi-i apologize.â koner muttered, feeling rejected, no other response was made but you panicked, grabbing him the collar of his tunic to pull him in to lock your lips. the only thing you could do than spew words how much you want him.
koner froze, soft lips envelop his. the same lips heâd been pinning on, he could almost laugh at himself yet he reciprocated it with fervor heâd been holding in. you were adorable, moaning softly on his mouth, inexperienced what to do other than enjoy it. you grasp his tunic, eyes shut closed as his hands grasped your waist. circling half moons, teasing you as you gasped, he smirked, sliding his tongue in your mouth. messy, wet, warm in the inside, you feel so dizzy you were whining in his mouth as koner felt cocky you were writhing in his touch.
âyou arenât good at hiding your emotions, mâlady.â he mumbled against your lips, smirking. you pouted, making him laugh. âall that staring, and you think i wouldnât know?â
âs-says the man whoâs been hiding whatâs underneath his trousers.â you countered, making you grin as his eyes widened. he pressed himself against you, you could feel him, clothed clock grinding itself on your stomach. he groaned, the friction a relief as he kissed you again, guiding your body to the bed as he towered before you.
his lips trailed down to your jaw, nipping each skin his lips could brush against as he peppered kisses on your neck. you exhaled, tangling your hands in the small ruffles of his curly hair, your thighs rubbed against each other, the known stickiness you felt dampening. this felt right, it felt good, so this is what the maids felt? you didnât know but you knew the main part was manâs cock, you bit your lip, you already felt him. and he felt big.
âcan i take this off?â he muttered against your neck, one hand grasping your dress and the other holding himself up above you. you bit your lip, his fingers teasing the ruffle of the nightgown as you nodded. in one swift movement, your dress was pulled down to your feet as he sat back to toss it on the floor. the cool air hit your skin, making you shiver, still a bit damp from your bath. you felt rather shy as you watch him gawk, muttering curses to himself as you giggled.
gods, he was about to burst seeing you bare and free before him. he crawled back to you, continuing his trail of kisses until one of your breasts were on his lips as he sucked the erect nipple making you squeal as he smirked. âsuch a beauty.â
he nipped, sucked, fondled the other one with his large hand. you let out a tiny moan, watching him suck on your breasts, he turned to the other one, eyeing you as he sucked again. harsher this time as you keened at it. liking the way his tongue lapped against your areola, this new sensation a wonder for you. koner loved it, love the way your tits felt, so plump and soft in his hold. but as much as he liked it, he trailed down, kissing the belly of your stomach as he shifted himself to be seated again. liking the way you were already trying to relieve tension between your legs.
âit feels f-funny down there.â you whined, your thighs clamped together, he could see your pussy on display as he licked his lips.
âwhat feels funny, my love?â he asked, hands grasping your thighs to pry you open. my love. your heart flutters uncontrollably, you whimpered, your hand gliding down to point at your weeping cunt.
âi-i donât know what to do with this, koner. pleaseâŠâ you begged, the heat of your cunt overwhelming since the moment you met him. you really didnât know what to do or how to relieve it.
âshh.â he shushed you as he gently parted your legs open. âi-iâll help you. iâll make it feel better and youâll feel so good when iâm done with you.â he promised, you nodded frantically, relaxing a bit as you bended your knees. koner smirked, diving down to take a closer look at your unsoiled virgin cunt.
âsuch a pretty cunt, ey?â he whispered, kissing your thigh as you whimpered his name again.
âall for me.â he growled, the scent of your wetness making him hungry. he lapped right away, he wasnât sure if he was doing this right but he just went with the flow, following his mind on what to do. he suckled on your bean, earning a grind on his face as he immediately suckled again as you gasped. grasping his hair tight as koner continued to brutally suck your clit.
âk-koner!â you moaned out as he turned his tongue to your opening. wetness dripping as he lapped it. licking up as he tongue-fucked you, the taste of your virgin pussy sweet and tart, so addicting, wanting more than to spend time eating your cunt out if he had the chance. he was welcomed with the plush of your thighs clamping on his face, muffling your whimpers and moans. felt like he was sent to the skies, back to the gods, died peacefully with pussy in his mouth.
â âs too much!â you gasped out as he ignored you, sucking harshly, licking ferociously as his nose nudged your clit. you felt a knot forming deep within your core, like something tight was about to explode. you felt confused, scared even to this new feeling as you desperately tried to tell koner you felt like something was coming out of you. though it felt good, so good that your hips mindlessly grind against his handsome face.
âby the godsââ you mewled, chasing that high as your orgasm struck you hard. koner lapped it up, feeling your core tighten as smothered his lips on your dripping cunt. your essence dripping down his chin. you fell limp, legs trembling a bit, koner manage to get his face off your cunt as he licked his lips. suddenly more tipsy than ever. the best he had ever tasted than the sweet ale he had drunk. heaven on his lips. he didnât deserve this. you hazily looked up, seeing his mouth wet with your juices, a feral look on his face that had your heart jump out of your chest.
âfeel better, my love?â he asked, panting slightly, wiping his mouth as you nodded gratefully. you beckoned him, wanting him to be near you, touching you again.
âtake off your t-tunic, please.â you pleaded as he nodded, shrugging off the garment to the side. you admired him, heat coiling again in your core, taking in the sight of him shirtless. pale skin, lean stomach, a couple of battle scars there but still utterly beautiful to see. he was fit, his arms were a bit bulky, v-line sharp and oh, his cock was screaming to get out of his wool trousers.
âw-what about you?â you whispered as you glanced down to the bulge. he shuddered suddenly, embarrassed as he hovered above you to peck your lips. nose brushing against yours, smile evident as you were too.
âiâm alright.â he kissed the apple of your cheek. you smiled at him yet shook your head, still a bit in a stupor, you captured his lips again, this time a bit confident as you wrapped your legs around his tiny waist. you wanted him, all of him, this instant. you had enough of imagining, even if you just met him a while ago. shame was out of your head as your hands glided down his chest, to the hem of his wool trousers, ready to pull it down. yet koner gasped as your tiny hands tried to push it down making him flush furiously. his cock still hard.
âm-mâlady, are you sure?â he stared in your eyes, brown eyes dilated as he had to make sure if you wanted this. once you bed him, itâll be over if you were to be wedded, you were young, a young noble lady that was still pure in your familyâs eyes. now only to be spoiled by some foot soldier. he was panicking, worried for you and this moment that would damage your own being. you had to think carefully. even though itâll hurt him a bit. but he wanted you so badly.
âkoner.â you stared at him dumbly, seeing his worried expression. suddenly the racing thoughts of your own duty in your mind, your family. you were giving away one important asset, your own virginity, butâŠ
damn them all.
ân-no. i want this. i want y-you. and i am certain i want you.â you strongly declared, konerâs expression seem to soften at your words. you want him? by the gods, him? he let out a airy chuckle, the room suddenly too warm as he kissed you again, this time slow and passionate as he wanted this to be special.
âwhat did i do to have you, mâlady?â he murmured, hands touching your soft skin again. you hummed, smiling against his lips, he was so cute.
âfor one, saving me from bandits.â you giggled as he rolled his eyes, pressing his hips now on your bare cunt. his clothed erection grinding carefully, you let out a tiny moan as you felt him. desperate to feel him inside. koner was a patient man, yet this time patience wasnât in him as he pulled himself off for a moment to fumble with trousers.
âaye.â he agreed as he smirked. âa pretty damsel in distress, ey?â
âand saved by a handsome soldier, yes, iâd say this is one good tale to t-tell.â you grinned as he tossed away the piece of fabric, revealing himself. your eyes trained down to his bare cock. you blushed, studying it, the tip was flushed red as it stood proud and large before you. was this your doing? you blushed again, knowing nothing how to please that.
âcâmere, mâlady.â he beckoned as you pouted at him at the title.
âp-please, just my name.â you pleaded, making eyes at him. he growled, grabbing your legs as you squealed at his manhandling. your legs were open again as he positioned himself between them. you let out a exhale, feeling the tip of his fat cock brush against your wet clit making you shiver with the thought of it inside of you. the act felt intimate somehow, how close he is to you, hovering above you with sweat beading his forehead. a look on his face with lust and adoration mixed in.
ây/n.â he breathed out, resting his forehead against yours, breaths mingling, hearts thumping at the same time, the candles burning amidst the vehement stare both of you would not want to look away from each otherâs eyes. your name was stars above the night sky in his voice, you felt yourself melting beneath him, each syllable he had pronounce like a sweet tune you listened that made you want to hear it again and again. maybe even forever.
âi-i want you.â you repeated as you cupped his rosy cheeks, wanting him to stick that in his mind if he ever backs down again. koner felt the familiar fluttery feeling again as he kissed your palm, understanding your words clearly as he aligned himself now.
âslow and steady. itâll h-hurt for a bit, thatâs what i hear them say, bit scary. we can stop if itâs too much, just say the word.â he carefully reminded you.
âall the w-way in?â you gaped as he bashfully nodded pecking your lips, the idea of something inside you so unusual. yet all of that nerve-wracking thoughts were dispelled as he coated the tip of his cock with your slick. you mewled, liking it as he grasped himself fully to push himself inside of you.
ây-y/n. gods, you feel so good.â he groaned, your walls clamped around the head of his leaking dick, he stilled himself, feeling like he was about to burst but he shouldnât. putting a babe inside of you was a very dangerous thing, though it made his cock harder of the thought of you round and plump with his seed. all pretty, his little pretty wife.
âfeels weird.â you whispered as you looked down to where you two were joined as he slowly pushed himself in further. the burn of the stretch was there, you hissed, your walls clenching as he rubbed circles on your waist to help you ease it. so far, it felt snug but a good snug when you felt him twitch. koner let out a strangled moan as he finally sheathed himself in, bottoming in as he shifted his weight on his knees. pulling your legs up to his waist as you were panting at the sudden wave of pleasure from his movements.
he still held in his gaze in your eyes as you held it as well, never breaking. a few moments of breathing and skin flushing with heat had you nodding your head for him to finally move. he kissed you again, sloppily desperate as he rocked his hips making you wrap your arms around his back. you held on as he started grinding in, his cock rubbing your wet cavern as you moaned at it. nudging that spot that made you whimper.
âfucking tight. so tight, y/n.â he praised, your lips too swollen as he nipped the bottom. you keened grinding your hips up for more, too greedy. â âs like you were made for my cock. taking me all inâ shit!â
he let out a breathy laugh as he started to thrust firmly. the snap of his hips hard, his balls slapping against your cunt, making this lewd wet sound as his stomach rubbed your swollen clit. you savored it, your name being moaned out as you whined at his cock hitting that spot again. hot flashes of pleasure so good, you didnât want this to stop.
âis all in there, ey.â one of his large hand splayed over your stomach. knowing his fat cock was plowing in you, feeling a little cocky as you clamped around him again, making him pound a bit harder. âlove your little cunt, my love.â
âk-koner!â you gasped as he fucked your pussy faster, the pleasure was too overwhelming as you felt tears stain your eyes at the delicious friction he was giving you. he kissed your skin, nipped and sucked until marks show upon your neck and the flesh of your breasts. claiming you as his, his alone, the one who spoiled you, not giving two shits as well about your family.
he grunted, you mewled, kissing him desperately as you felt the familiar sensation in your stomach, where his cock was hitting you. you lifted your hips as koner felt your walls tighten harsher, gripping his cock as he thrusted in faster than ever. obscene skin slapping filled the room accompanied with your moans of his name and his groans. he twitched, wanting to cum now in your hot womb.
âgonna fill you up nice and tight. g-gonna give you my fucking seed in that virgin cunt of yours.â he dirtily promised as you nodded frantically at the idea of his essence inside you. âiâll make you mine, ey? gonna knock you upâ fucking hells.â
âyes, yes, y-yes. please! want your babyââ you pleaded kissing his neck. he moaned out, driving himself in and out, pounding in again and again as you tightened, that sweet orgasm striking you hard.
âk-konerâ oh!â your eyes rolled back, your hips started as he harshly stilled you with his hands on your waist, fingers digging in your skin as he fucked himself out with your cunt tightening around his cock. he groaned, the sensation of you cumming on his cock the best feeling he has ever felt as you he sheathed himself fully, spurts of his cum painting your walls white.
âfuck meâŠâ he uttered out, stars in his vision as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent as he slumped against your body. gods, was that the best orgasm he had ever experienced. you panted, caressing his back gently as he too was still breathing heavily. like he had just run a mile.
you felt hot inside, his cock was still snug inside of your pussy and his seed felt sticky as it leaked out of your hole a bit. yet, this post-orgasmic sensation was by far the best, felt dreamy and almost relaxing. you felt him slowly regain himself as he adjusted to be hovering above you again. his eyes were blown-out black, lips pouty and red, cheeks rosy and his curls stuck on his forehead. you smiled at him sweetly, brushing the curls off his sweaty forehead as he kissed you briefly. though a mischievous glint in his eyes said otherwise as he pulled back, smirking.
âweâre not done.â he muttered, you clenched again around him as he groaned out. chuckling darkly as you felt his cock start to harden again. you nodded, pecking his lips with a small smile. wanting more to feel his sticky cum fill you up again as you bravely challenged him.
âagain, k-koner.â
âąâąâą
âa-ah!â you gripped the sheets, face turned to the side as your ass was up in the air, being pounded furiously by the same sweet man behind you. you moaned again, feeling so stuffed with his seed, still he was fucking you again and again.
âgonna cum, y/n.â he grunted, balls slapping against your cunt as his cum drip down your thighs as he eyed it greedily. gripping your ass tight as you tiredly let him fuck you, this position a lot pleasurable as you can feel all of him.
âfill me up, please.â you begged, your cheeks hot and heavy as you braced yourself at his rutting, the feeling so good.
âo-one more, my love. give me one more.â he whispered against your ear as he pressed his chest against your back, kissing your neck as his hand started to rub your clit. you whined, he thrusted again and again as you moaned out his name. hips stuttering, walls clenching, him filling you up with his cum as he groaned out, slumping forward. sweat beaded both of your bodies as he laid down beside you, pulling you to his sweaty chest as your cunt gushed out his milky cum. so perfect.
a comforting silence transpired as you listened to the beat of his heart. koner rubbed your lower back, fingers gliding on your sweaty skin making you shudder. you turned your head up to meet his eyes, seeing him so blissed out and rosy. you grinned, knowing how many times you also made him cum. koner sensed your stare as he looked down, smirking as he pecked your lips and squeezed your bare ass.
âthat was w-wonderful.â you manage to blurt out, caressing his chest. shy again even though he had just fucked you so many times and naked in his arms.
âindeed.â he nodded. âthey were right thoughâŠâ
âhm?â you hummed seeing as he let out a airy chuckle.
âmy lads told me how fucking was a life-changer. canât believe i first fucked a beauty like you. a lady.â he shook his head, still in disbelief he had you in his arms. you raised a brow, suddenly blushing as you got the grasp of his words.
âyou havenât as well?â you asked, eyes lighting up as koner nodded.
âyou are my first.â he whispered, leaning down to capture your lips in a sweet promising kiss. âand i am to you as well.â
âreally?â you laughed.
âit is the truth, my love.â he declared, pulling you closer in his arms as the candles started to flicker off.
âthen i am h-honored, koner.â you smiled, feeling giddy as your heart thumped loudly again making you snuggle up against him. âi really like youâŠâ you confessed, feeling a bit drowsy as your eyes started to droop into sleep.
âand i you.â he whispered, kissing the top of your head. he covered your bare bodies with the fur blanket, basking in the wonderful aftermath. he scoffed at himself as you thought about the first time he had met you a while ago, all some coincidence or maybe even fate decided you two were to be bounded together. he glanced sleepily to your warm body, smiling to himself as he felt the sleepiness take him. you two snuggled up against the soft sheets and furs,
in a cold winter night.
and finished, THEREâS STILL PART TWO PPL HEHE đ











