Chaol Westfall - Training (SMUT!!!)
You did not consider yourself a Lady of the Court. Not in the slightest. You only held your title because of your father, who was one of the King's most trusted advisors. But you were not Ladylike in the least bit. You loved to run and have fun, get dirty and fight. You loved going on adventures. You didn't like the frilly dresses and gossip of the Crown Prince, or the endless parties and courtesans your friends sent to you.
You were pretty sure that was what caught the Captain of the Guard's attention in the first place. He'd seen you one day, coming inside the Palace and covered in mud, but with a smile on your face. He'd asked what you had done as if to discipline you, but he found himself engrossed in a story about how you chased a bird all around the courtyard, just because you wanted to pet it.
Ever since, he began accidentally running into you more and more, until the two of you began making plans to spend time together.
He was one of the few people who you genuinely enjoyed spending time with. He didn't expect you to be a Lady, he expected you to be yourself. That was just one of the many qualities about him that you had fallen helplessly in love with.
After a lot of begging, you had convinced Chaol to teach you how to use weapons. Usually, if you were ever in combat - as you sometimes were when you ventured out into the city - you would fight with your fist, but you wanted to know how to use a weapon. It would make you feel safer, and Chaol understood that - though he offered to go with you as protection instead.
Eventually you wore him down, and two times a week you would go to Brullo's weaponry, and Chaol would teach you sword fighting. You were never very good at it, but nonetheless you appreciated the lessons, and didn't plan on giving up.
"You're late," Chaol said jokingly as you walked into the weaponry. You saw him leaning against the far wall, his sword hung in its normal spot at his side, his hand resting on the hilt.
"Sorry," you said as you pushed your hair out of your face, and pulled it behind your head to tie back. "Kaltain sent another courtesan." Annoyance dripped from your voice. You knew Kaltain sent them just to anger you, because she knew you weren't interested. You hated her more than words could express, but your residency in the Palace depended on you being on good terms with everybody.
Chaol just chuckled as he pushed himself off of the wall. He approached you as you grabbed a sword off of the wall of weapons. "You think today is going to be your day?"
You knew exactly what he meant. You had yet to beat him in a duel, and he mocked you to no end about it. "I know it is," you said, smirking at him as you approached the dueling ring. You got into your fighting stance and faced Chaol, who just laughed at you.
"You're doing it wrong," he said between chuckled. He approached you and stood directly behind you - nearly on top of you - making your heart beat out of your chest. "Pull your left foot back a little bit," he said. "Until your heel hits my toes."
You did as he said, though you were hardly focusing on it. All you could focus on was the handsome man standing over you as he put his hands on your waist. "Turn a bit to the right," he said, gently pushing your body so you were facing the proper direction. He did not remove his hands though, and you turned to him. Your faces were so close, your noses just barely touching, eyes locked on each other. Just a few inches and you could-
"Arms out," he said, breaking your gaze and adjusting your arms so you held your sword out a little bit more. He let go of you, and your arms felt cold where his warm hands had just been. "Perfect."
You tried your hardest to steady your breathing as Chaol positioned himself across the ring from you. Your eyes trailed to his hands, and the way that he held his sword. Tightly, but not too tightly. You imagined him holding you like that, his strong arms wrapped around you as you went on adventures together, his lips-
You were on the ground in a second, and you nearly screamed at the shock. You had zoned out completely, and had not noticed Chaol charging at you, disarming you, and knocking you to the ground.
He smirked down at you. "Still think it's your day?" he asked with a laugh. He held himself over you still, but dropped his sword so that he was holding himself over you - if he attempted to do a push-up, he would have landed right on top of you.
You scoffed at him. "You cheated, I wasn't paying attention."
He smirked down at you. "No rules against that. Your enemy is gonna wait until you're distracted."
Your y/e/c eyes rolled. "Yeah, whatever."
His dark brown eyes met yours once again. "You know, I'm starting to think you're just pretending to be awful. I think you just like me pinning you down to the ground." He continued to smirk as a laugh escaped his lips, but you found yourself at a loss for words. "I know this is my favorite part," he said, and a hint of red crossed his face.
You just stared up at him, unsure of what to say. Was he possibly...Trying to make a move? No, no, he couldn't be. Chaol didn't feel that way about you.
After a moment, he picked himself up and held out his hand to you. "Come on, let's go again."
You nodded and took his hand, using it to pull yourself up. Once you were standing, you began to put yourself back into position, before a thought crossed your mind. You purposely positioned your body improperly, hoping that Chaol would assist you again.
He laughed and shook his head, walking over to you and standing directly behind you again. He placed his hands on your hips and said, "Heel to toes, y/n. Look down once your feet are positioned."
You slowly slid your foot back, and felt your leg brush up against Chaol's. Wait - was that his leg? It didn't really feel like one...
Chaol let out a small grunt as he began twisting your hips again, turning you to face the proper direction.
You turned your head to face him again, and saw his face had turned deep red.
That wasn't his leg.
What had caused that? Could it have been...you? You looked into his eyes, and couldn't help but blush as his eyes met yours. They came closer and closer until eventually, your eyes closed and your lips collided. You immediately dropped your sword on the ground and raised your arms to hang around his neck, but he pulled away.
"That was not safe," he said with a chuckle.
You just rolled your eyes. "You wanna lecture me about safety, or you wanna kiss me again?"
Instead of answering, he wrapped his arms around your waist and turned you to face him as his lips reconnected to yours. Your arms went back up to hand on his shoulders as he pushed himself against you, gently guiding you backwards until your back hit the wall. Your hand travelled down from his shoulder over his chest, sailing over his stomach, until you reached the area where you knew he needed you most. You pressed your hand against the bulge beneath his pants, and he let out a low grown.
You slid your other hand down and began to unbutton his pants as his lips moved from yours to your neck. Once the button was undone and the zipper was opened, Chaol bit down gently on a certain spot that had you letting out your own moan.
You didn't care that you were in a technically-public place. You didn't care that someone could walk in at any time. You just cared that Chaol was there, and he wanted you.
Chaol pulled away from you for a second to life your tunic over your head and threw it on the ground behind himself. He didn't seem to care much either about the publicity.
You rolled your hips against his, causing you both to let out moans. The heat between your legs was more intense than it had ever been, you wanted him so badly. Your lips began attacking his neck as he played with the button of your pants, only pulling away for a moment to pull off his black shirt before quickly reattaching. You didn't want to leave any marks because that could lead to suspicion and issues for him, but you still bit down light enough for him to feel.
You didn't notice that he'd gotten your pants off until you felt his fingers dancing around your entrance. You gasped slightly at the contact and moaned as he pushed a digit inside of you - followed closely by two more. This was not your first time, but you found yourself wincing a bit at the sting.
Chaol's lips captured yours again as he pumped his fingers in and out of you, and once the pain was entirely replaced by pleasure, you found yourself thrusting into his fingers. It didn't take long before your breathing was coming in pants, and Chaol knew you weren't going to last much longer.
You wanted to kick him between the legs when he pulled his fingers out.
He smirked at you as he sucked your juices off his fingers, one by one. You bent down and smirked back at him as you pulled his pants and underwear down his legs, and placed his bulging member into your mouth.
Chaol let out a loud moan, and you pushed him into your mouth as far as you could until you gagged. You sucked him for a second before pulling back and focusing your mouth on his head, while one of your hands began playing with his balls. He let out another moan and thrusted into your mouth, and that cycle continued until his thrusts were becoming sloppy. You pulled yourself off of him and stood up, reaching down and grabbing the waistband of your pants to pull them up, when he grabbed your wrist.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
You shrugged your shoulders and smirked at him. "I didn't get to finish, neither do you." You had every intention of finishing, either with or without him.
He pulled your hand away from your pants, and they dropped back onto the floor. "I fully intended to finish the job," he said, catching your lips in his yet again as he lined himself up at your entrance. You moaned as he pushed himself into you, and your fingers dug into his back as you adjusted to his size.
"Gods," you panted, your chin resting on his shoulder.
"You haven't seen anything yet," he said, and you felt him smirk as he began moving in and out of you. Slowly at first, but his pace began to build up until he was practically slamming you into the wall behind you.
Your head leaned back on your shoulders as you moaned yet again, and Chaol's mouth attached to one of your breasts.
"Chaol," you called out as you struggled to keep yourself standing. He was hitting a spot inside of you that you never thought possible, and you knew you were close. You began pushing against him, pushing him even deeper inside of you, and you couldn't hold it. Within seconds, you released all over him as another moan escaped your lips.
Chaol's mouth released your breast and went up to your neck again. "Almost there," he grunted into your ear quietly. You reached down and took his balls in your hand as he pounded in and out of you, and within a minute you felt your insides warming up as he released inside of you.
He waited a moment before removing himself from you, putting his hands on either side of your head to hold himself up as he leaned over you. "Wow," he gasped between heavy breaths.
You tried to steady yourself on your feet, but instead found yourself tumbling to the ground. Chaol caught you before you hit it and laughed.
"That good, huh?" he asked you with yet another smirk.
You smiled at him and nodded as your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. "Better than good," you said quietly.