Ok, here it is; the conclusion to The Claw Dagger!

Please note the change in rating, it is now an M rated story, if you are not prepared to read a shameless smut then you might want to turn back right now.

As I am not GRRM, so therefore I do not own ASoIaF.

Breathless, staring into those grey eyes, his dream came back to him, and before he could stop himself he found himself leaning in. He felt Arya's quick intake of breath when she realized what he was doing, and then his lips were on hers.

All thoughts left his mind when he finally felt the lips he's been dreaming of. Pressing himself closer, his struggling brain forced a thought through, 'she wasn't kissing him back'. He pulled away disappointed but the look in her eyes almost made him dive back in for more. She was staring up at him with a shocked look of arousal, pupils dilated, and lips parted.

"Arya, I'm sorry, I-" He started, only to be cut off by her leaning forward, stopping inches from his lips.

"Gendry," She whispered, lips brushing lightly over his, "I've missed you". Then she was kissing him.

Gendry pressed back, moving his hands to her waist. Her now free hands snaked around his neck pulling him down toward her, deepening the kiss. His grip tightened around her small waist as he lifted her easily off the ground, holding her against the wall with his large frame. His tongue sneaked out, brushing against her lips, she complied, opening her mouth for him. Their tongues danced as they explored each other's mouths, as Gendry pulled back, Arya's teeth dragged across his lower lip, giving him a little nip.

He moved to her ear, whispering her name as he trailed soft kisses down her neck. Arya sighed as his lips brushed the pulse point on her neck, turning into a gasp as he started to suck gently, wanting so badly to mark her as his own. Gendry groaned against her skin as she arched into him, wanting more.

"Oh God, Gendry" Arya moaned, pulling her legs up to wrap around his waist. Grabbing his head in her hands, she pulled him in for another burning kiss. He froze as he felt her roll her hips into his, feeling her hot core press into him.

Pulling himself away from her was difficult. They panted, staring into each others eyes, hips still connected as he held her up. "Arya, we can't-we have to stop this." He forced himself to say, knowing that if they continued he would lose himself to her and not be able to stop.

A flicker of hurt passed in her eyes before Gendry saw defiance replace it. Her arms dropped from his shoulder reaching for the hem of her tunic, grabbing the fabric and pulling it over her head and depositing it on the floor before Gendry could stop her.

She wasn't wearing small clothes, he registered dimly as he gazed transfixed to her chest. Where she used to be flat as a board, she now had the most beautiful tits he had seen. Not outlandishly large, but firm, and big enough to be the perfect handful for him. Her hands ghosted up his chest to his shoulders, nails biting through cloth, pricking at his skin, pulling him closer. "Gendry" he heard her sigh, and any resistance he may have hand since she removed her tunic vanished.

Her lips attacked his, her tongue shooting out like a bolt of electricity, drawing his tongue into her mouth, her lips closing around it and giving it a little suck. He felt his cock pulse, throbbing until he gripped her hips, lifting her closer to wedge his hard length against the heated mound of her cunt. His hips pressed into her, flexing, stroking the sensitive cloth covered folds of her pussy. He briefly wondered if she had anything on under them. He wanted nothing more than to rip them from her body and push hard and deep into her. As he ground into her he felt her match each thrust with one of her own, needy moans leaving her mouth.

He wanted to be everywhere at once, his lips and his hands reaching every part of her body he didn't think he would ever get the chance to see or touch. He started where he left off, diving toward her neck and nipping a trail downwards. Pausing to give special attention to her collar born; he was forcing himself to go slow, to enjoy this, but she was getting impatient. Her hands grasped at his shirt, pulling it out from his sleeping trousers. He knew he would have to let go of her to take off his clothes, so he pulled her away from the wall, her legs tightening around his hips, keeping him close to her. He stumbled toward the back room toward his cot as she started in on his neck, sucking at his pulse point. He deposited her on the cot; standing up and taking the time to gaze down at her. Her lips swollen and red, breasts heaving and begging for his touch, trousers bunched up with a hit of a dark mark between her legs where her wetness had begun to seep through.

She laid there, staring up at him, her gaze leaving a fiery path as she dragged her eyes down to the bulge straining against his smallclothes. She arched a brow, snapping her gaze back to his, her eyes almost challenging.

He acted quickly, almost tearing his tunic in his haste to remove it. His pants dropped next and he was left standing in front of her as naked as his initial name day. She stared unabashedly at his manhood, eyes flashing with desire, tongue sneaking out to run along her lips, and before he could think he was on top of her chasing that tongue back into her mouth. He felt her arch into him, could feel the hard points of her nipples burning into his flesh, making his mouth water to taste them.

He did not wait to put his thoughts to action; cupping one breast in his hand, the other he took into his mouth, focusing his tongue on the pinpoint of her nipple. His mouth rasped over her skin, ranking her breast before biting down on the nipple. His hand played with her other breast, kneading it and brushing a calloused thumb over the sensitive flesh. As he lifted his mouth off her teat with a soft pop he glanced up at her face, which was thrown back in ecstasy, a blush had risen up her neck, making her look like fire and desperate for him. He dipped his mouth back down, tailing kisses down her tight stomach, tongue dipping lightly in her belly button before hovering above the drawstring of her cloth pants. Dragging his hands down her body, he only hesitated a second before reaching to untie the little knot and yanking down her pants, letting her kick them off when they pooled at her feet.

His hope held true, she was not wearing anything under her trousers, and her cunt, covered in the softest brown curls, was exposed, creamy wetness gleaming in the soft light of the moon. He must have spent too much time staring in appreciation because his little she-wolf growled at him, and a hazy look of anger flashed, telling him he better start touching her now.

He lowered his shoulders between her thighs, his lips going immediately to the soaked, aching folds of her pussy. His hands gripped her thighs as he lightly spread her legs, giving him more access. He licked at the moisture that seeped out of her flushed body, his tongue lapping up with sweetness and it rounded the sensitive nub before darting into the dripping hole. His tongue drove deep inside her vagina as his hands slide up and dug into her hips, lifting her more as she arched into his mouth. Her breathing had picked up, turning into gasps of air as he felt her bury her fingers in his hair, pressing his face further into her, thighs closing to tighten on his head. He could feel her body shaking as she rose closer and closer to the edge.

He had every intension of getting her to climax with his tongue if he could, willing to withhold his own pleasure. No matter how much he wanted her, he could not bring himself to take her maidenhood outside of marriage; she was high born after all and would need her maidenhood intact, he thought bitterly.

One of his hands left her hip, moving to her clit, circling the hard, swollen bud, tugging a little and he ran his tongue to it, sucking it into his mouth. Her hands pulled his hair, yanking him away from her juices and up to her lips demanding he release her from the built up tension in her body.

He responded eagerly, feeling her tongue reach out and taste herself on his lips. She bucked her hips, on leg swinging around his hips and pulling him tight against her. He groaned into her mouth at the feel of her wet heat rubbing against his heady cock. Pulling away lightly, he growled, "Arya, oh seven hells, Arya! We can't, I can't take you—you're a maiden, damn-it!"

Her lips pressed against his again, a hint of desperation touching her voice, "No, I'm not," she gasped between kisses, rocking her hips into his. "Lost it…ages ago…God Gendry! I need you in me; I need you now! I can't take much more of this."

Freezing, he was torn between anger that someone else had had her first, and the desire that surged straight toward his member, making it pulse with the knowledge that he could take her for himself. Not only that, but knowing that she was begging him to touch her, to take her, sent his already heightened body into a state of eager vibration.

One muscular arm wrapped around her hips to hold her in place as his shaft began to invade her, pushing through the tight muscles as they tensed, stretching to accommodate him. As the tip of his cock buried inside her, he hesitated, still worried his large member could still hurt her. She was just so tight. She wrapped her legs around him, tightening at the small of his back, trying to force his cock inside her, wanting to be filled with him. He slowly worked his broad length back and forth, his hips rocking against her as he tunneled further inside her. Finally giving in and pushing in to the hilt, his balls pressed against the sweet cream that still leaked from her, surrounding his member. He began slowly, pulling almost all the way out before gliding strong and swiftly in to fill her to the rim again. They fit like puzzle pieces; his lips demanding hers as he gradually began to increase the speed and strength of his thrusts, her cunt clenching at his penis, trying to hold it in her whenever he came close to pulling out completely. She bit his lip, dragging her mouth to his shoulder, sucking the skin there as he surged hot and hard inside her. He felt her bite down as grasped her hips, pulling her tight against him, forcing himself deeper.

He could feel his muscles trembling as he fought to control himself, felt his need for her reaching a peak he had never known with the women he'd been with before. She was hot and sweet, and finally his after all his dreaming. He did not want to rush this or finish before she was fully satisfied.

She met his hard thrusts, gasping and mewing soft sounds of need. He drove into her repeatedly, knowing that neither would be able to last much longer. His heated groans mixed with her silent scream as his flesh raked the swollen bug of her clit and sent her body into an explosive orgasm. He met her scorching gaze as he felt her vagina tighten around him, squeezing him as her climax tore through her, taking him over the edge with her. His length pulsed as he emptied his seed into her, her name on his lips.

She collapsed beneath him, fighting to catch her breath as he followed her, catching his weight on his arms as to not crush her. He lay there, holding himself above her, his cock still soft inside her. Staring into each others' eyes they panted, reveling in the pleasure that just rattled through them. He slowly pulled himself out, a brief flash a pleasure shooting up his spine. Dropping down beside her, he laid facing her, brushing her hair out of her face. Turning to his back, he felt her roll in his direction, and he felt his arm act on its own, wrapping around her and pulling her close, as the other grabbed the bunched up blanket and pulled it over them.

"I'm taking that dagger, Gendry." She whispered against his chest.

He barked out a laugh, "Of course you are, it was made for you after all."

"You know what else I'm taking with me?" She said as she settled deeper into him, closing her eyes.

"hmmm…what?" He murmured, on the edge of sleep.

"You."

The End

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