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Chapter 9: sex with a Baratheon

"Arya," Gendry groaned as he lightly shook her and went back to sleep. "Your phone's ringing."

Arya rolled to the side of the bed and searched for her phone. The small piece of a morning wrecking device kept ringing for the longest time.

Arya squinted her eyes as it adjusted to her phone's backlight. She then slid her thumb across the screen.

"Hello?" She said groggily.

"Arya?" Her father's voice resonated at the other end of the line.

"F-father?" The voice of her dad woke her up. "What's up?" She tried to sound chill.

"Did you just wake up?"

"Mmmm... Naaaaah.. Well, yes. Yes, I did." She frowned. Her dad knows everything.

Arya could hear her dad sigh all the way from Winterfell. "You haven't forgotten our dinner with the Baratheons tomorrow, right?"

Arya smacked her forehead. That's tomorrow? She thought. "No, of course not!" She lied. "But do we really have to go, dad? I mean, you're just going to talk about adult stuff. Just go with mom and Robb."

"Arya."

"Okay, fine. Sansa and I will be there." Arya sighed in defeat before she placed down the call.

"Urgh, such a way to ruin the morning." She grunted and dropped her phone on the edge of the cushion.

"Why?" Gendry rolled to her part of the bed and placed his hand on his chin.

"Sorry, I woke you." She buried her face with the covers and pretended to go back to sleep.

"It's just that father wants us to go to that Baratheon dinner." Arya uncovered her face and frowned. "I mean, what's all it about even?Seriously, that family can't have dinners on their own."

Gendry observed Arya as she was getting all worked up this early in the morning.

"It's so stupid. I bet Sansa doesn't even want to see that jerk Jeoffrey."

"And don't get me even started with their mom, Cercei. She's the basic bitch of all basic bitches that -"

Gendry didn't let Arya finish as he rolled on top of her and placed his mouth on hers. Arya let out a soft moan as she initiated to search for Gendry's tongue in his mouth. Gendry happily reciprocated while he placed his arm around Arya's back. His other hand slowly caressed her inner thigh. Arya arched her back, unconsciously reacting to the pleasure.

"Good morning, gorgeous." Gendry smiled as he broke off their kiss.

"Wait, that was it?" Arya protested.

Gendry made a sly smirk as his mouth reached for Arya's ear.

"Does m'lady want some more?" He whispered in a very low seductive voice. Arya felt goose bumps creep from her nape and scatter towards her whole body.

Gendry never bothered to wait for an answer. Using the hand that was behind Arya's back, he searched for the lining of her bra and unclasped it. His other hand went inside her shirt and pulled away the brazier, emphasizing Arya's nipples from underneath her white shirt.

Gendry began to simultaneously reach for Arya's nipple and kiss her inner thigh. Slowly, Gendry's thumb caressed her nipple. Arya held the sheets as she felt them stiffen.

Her breathing became slower and heavier as Gendry maneuvered on her body. Gendry went back to her mouth and kissed it. This time, it was harder and rawer than before, as if he had tasted something he has long been craving.

Arya reciprocated with the same enthusiasm. Her hands, this time, searched the ends of Gendry's shirt. She started to remove it, but she stopped halfway as her hands reached to touch his chest. Gendry finished the job and removed his own top.

Arya bit her lip as she saw Gendry's body. The sunlight emphasized his pectoral and abdominal muscles. He's so hot, she thought.

Arya breathed heavily as her hands slowly felt each isolated abdominal muscle on his stomach.

He then adjusted himself and began to spread Arya's legs. Arya held Gendry's ass and she pushed his torso on her pelvis. Behind his pants, Arya could feel Gendry's hard penis touch her clitoris under her underwear. She moaned hard.

Gendry unbuttoned his pants and slid them half-way, exposing his boxers. He then grabbed Arya's hand and placed it inside his boxers.

Arya's heart began to race as she got a hold of Gendry's dick. It's thick, she thought. From inside his trousers, Gendry assisted Arya's hand and slowly made a sliding motion while holding his penis.

Arya exhaled loudly as she let go of her grip of Gendry's manhood.

"That..." She stuttered. "That won't fit inside me..." She said embarrassed.

Gendry stared at her both confused and in awe. "I mean..." Arya tried to explain. "My hymen would clearly be ripped in pieces with your... Uhh..." She made a hand gesture of a ball splitting in half.

"My dick?" Gendry finished her sentence. Gendry removed himself on top of Arya.

"So you haven't...?"

"Nope." Arya answered blankly.

"Never?" He asked again.

Arya shook her head.

A small "oh" escaped from Gendry's lips because of the sudden revelation.

"I'm sorry." Gendry muttered under his breath.

"No!" Arya shouted. "Don't be. I mean, I want you to fuck me. Real bad. But it's just that, I'm not sure if it will fit."

"You're worried about my size and not about the pain and bleeding you might experience? Seriously, that's the least thing that you should be worried about." He chuckled.

"Are you kidding me? It's biology. It's normal that it would tear and hurt. What's not normal is that." Arya pointed at Gendry.

"My body?"

Arya gave an affirmative nod.

Gendry looked down at his body. "What's wrong with it?"

"Nothing." Arya sighed. "It's just so perfect."

"Is it?" Gendry flexed his muscles.

"Oh stop it, stupid." Arya laughed as she pushed him away.

"You don't want it?" Gendry slid his lower body back to Arya's crotch.

Arya grinned as she removed Gendry's boxers, exposing his manhood.

"Just promise that you'd be gentle." She murmured.

"I will m'lady." He said as he planted a kiss on Arya's lips.

Both were on a lip locking session when Gendry removed her velvet underwear. He then took Arya's hand and placed it on her clitoris.

Arya let out a loud moan. She haven't experienced pleasuring herself. It was one of the best feelings she had experienced. This euphoria was doubled by the fact that Gendry was sucking and playing with her breasts.

Arya removed her hand from her crotched and began to hug Gendry's neck. "I want it inside." She pleaded. She couldn't wait. The pleasure of playing with herself was overwhelming and she wanted more. She wanted to feel Gendry inside of her.

Gendry smirked as he whispered on Arya's ear, 'not yet, m'lady.'

Arya groaned and tried to force Gendry in inserting his manhood. But he was strong. He would not allow it. He then went down to her stomach and started kissing it. Arya could feel Gendry's tongue and breath on her skin. She cringed.

Gendry continued to move down towards her vagina. Arya moaned slowly as Gendry's mouth reached for her clitoris. A tingling sensation radiated all over Arya's body. Now, she couldn't stop moaning and groaning. "More!" She panted.

Arya felt a wet, hot liquid flow from her. She was so wet. Gendry emerged from between her thighs and knelt in front of her.

He then grabbed his junk and guided it towards Arya's vagina.

"Tell me if it hurts." Gendry whispered to her ear. Arya merely nodded.

Slowly, Gendry inserted his penis towards Arya's pussy.

"Ah," Arya winced.

"Does it hurt?" Gendry bit his lip. He doesn't want to hurt her. Ever. Even if its just sex.

"No." Arya exhaled. "It feels good." Arya grabbed Gendry's hair and started to kiss him hungrily. Gendry continued to slowly work his way inside of Arya. She did not stop kissing him. Finally, Gendry broke off their kiss and smiled.

"I'll start slowly, okay?" He kissed Arya's nose. "Tell me if it hurts."

Arya nodded again. Gendry began to slowly moved his lower body. Every thrust he made was slow but deep. Arya held on tightly on Gendry's arms. Gendry checked Arya for any body movement that would indicate pain, but all Arya did was moan and bite her lip.

"Faster.." Arya whispered.

Gendry smiled at that. What happened to asking him tobe gentle? Even during sex, this girl is impatient and bossy.

Nonetheless, Gendry did what he was told. This time, Gendry thrusted faster.

"Ah, ah." Was all that Arya managed to say. She was so deep in the pleasure that it didn't want it to stop.

"Gendry, wait!" She muttered under her breath. "Relax!" Arya could feel her ecstasy almost reach its peak. "Gendry, I... I... Might come."

Gendry grinned at her as he pinned her arms on top of her head. "Go ahead and come, m'lady." He told her as he frenched kiss Arya some more.

"Ah, Gendry!" Arya said almost running out of breath. "I'm coming!" Arya's whole body began to cringe as a burst of pleasure released inside of her. She felt her arms and legs weaken and her back unconsciously arched as she gave in to the intoxicating euphoria.

Gendry stopped and pulled out his cock. For a few seconds, he let Arya rest before he pulled her back and rolled her to the bed with her stomach lying on the bed.

Arya moaned as she let Gendry lay her down on her stomach. "We're not done yet?" Arya panted.

"Oh, don't be selfish, m'lady." Gendry chuckled. As he inserted his penis back to Arya's vagina. He then pulled Arya to her knees and started to thrust again. This time, Arya's ass was in front of Gendry. He held her waist as he slowly pushed his dick inside her.

Arya grabbed the sheets and moaned. They were now in dog's style position. At least that's what she thinks it was called based on Sansa's Cosmopolitan magazines.

Arya made a low moan. Her knees were weak but her lower body was unconsciously pushing itself towards Gendry.

Now, Arya could hear Gendry moan. He further pushed his dick inside and thrusted faster and faster, until finally, he pulled out his cock and finished himself on Arya's back.

Arya could feel the hot liquid slowly trickle down her back. She moaned at that.

Gendry then grabbed the nearest cloth he could find, which was apparently his shirt and slowly wiped Arya's back. Arya arched her back as she cringed on Gendry's touch. She then laid down on her back and grabbed Gendry's head and kissed him on the lips.

Both panted as they lay side by side on the bed.

"That was enlightening." Arya smirked as she kissed Gendry on the cheek.

"Did it hurt?" Gendry looked concerned.

"Just a little." Arya smiled.

"Well, the bed says otherwise." Gendry said as he pointed at Arya's side of the bed.

Arya got up and saw a large pool of blood on Gendry's sheets.

"Oh shit, I think my virginity just died." She joked.

They both laughed at that.

Sansa ranted all they way from their house to the Baratheons. The Baratheons lived on this upscale part of King's Landing called the Red Keep. Only the rich and famous live there. Not that Sansa cared. It's just that the fact dinner with Jeoffrey made her want to vomit.

"Are you even listening to me." Sansa raised her voice. A rhetorical question, Sansa thought. Clearly Arya wasn't paying any attention to her.

"I had sex with Gendry last night." Arya spatted out with a huge smile on her face.

"You what?" Sansa squealed. "Oh my Gooood!"

Sansa began to blush and giggle. "Was it good?" Sansa grinned.

"It was the best!" Arya laughed.

Now, both of them were squealing like pigs.

"At least we have something to talk about at that dinner." Sansa grinned.

Arya glared at her.

"I'll keep it discreet, don't worry!" Sansa smiled.

The Baratheons and the Starks finally had dinner. Sansa and Arya didn't care much as they tried their best to discreetly manage to talk about Arya's sex life. Jeoffry tried to catch Sansa's attention but she couldn't care less.

After dinner, the grown ups, along with Robb, were talking about some stuff. Stuff that again, both Stark girls did not bother to know.

Arya put on her conversation with her sister into a pause as she needed to go to the bathroom. She excused herself and searched for the same.

After a few minutes, Arya grunted as she couldn't find it. "God, this place is so big." She muttered. She then went into a large hallway towards probably another living room of the Baratheons. Along the walls were portraits of the family. An ugly portrait of Jeoffry greeted her which made Arya cringe. Beside it were portraits of Myrcella and little Tommen. Above them, Arya saw a large portrait of a young Cercei Lannister. She was in her wedding gown. Beside her was, Gendry?

Arya took a second look on the portrait. That's not Gendry, she told herself. That's Robert Baratheon, stupid. Arya examined the detail of the photo. The young Robert Baratheon looked so much like Gendry. Blue eyes, pitch black hair, the lips, shape of the face, the stance, the...

"Ms. Stark?" A voice reverberated on the empty room.

Arya jumped in shock as she looked towards her back.

"I didn't mean to scare you, Ms. Stark." Said the man. "I'm Atty. Vary, counsel of the Baratheon family." He smiled.

Arya forced a smile as she examined the man in the black suit. He was tall and bald.

"I'm sorry." Arya finally said. "I was looking for the bathroom and ended up here." She gave a nervous smile.

"It's at the end of the hall, Ms. Stark." Varys said.

"Thanks!" Arya said as she darted off immediately.

Arya contemplated on what she saw as she headed back towards where her family was. She remembered what Gendry said during his mother's death anniversary. His father's lawyer came. He was tall and bald. But never mind the lawyer. Gendry's resemblance with Robert was uncanny.

Arya scrunched her forehead. Only an idiot would not notice that Gendry is a Baratheon. An illegitimate son of one of Westeros' most powerful families.