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the last thing that gared wanted to worry about at the wall was whether hayden was getting himself in too much trouble. if it was just a little, now and then, the ranger would have been able to handle it.. but he knew what his little brother was like. he’d get himself mixed in with wildlings, no doubt, and that was something that likely wouldn’t end well.. not if hayden wasn’t prepared to keep them pleased. the younger tuttle knew how to serve men, but it was different at the wall, at least in the sense of what others would expect from someone such as him.
“you can’t keep getting in trouble here, hayden.” he told his younger brother, arms crossed over his chest as he looked to him, standing only a few steps away in his bed-chambers. “there are.. expectations here. and -- i worry about you. you know that.” moving his hands down to his black belt, he slowly undone it, before placing it on the bed behind him. “i’ve been here longer than you have, so i know what these men like.” he paused, before curling his fingers around his pants, just enough so that they could be pushed down, around his ankles. “take me in your mouth. you have to learn, hayden. this is the only way it’ll happen.”














