A/N: This update has been in the making for a few months. Please understand, I have a lot of school, because my teachers believe that I need no life.

The Ward of the Starks

Jojen Reed ran as quickly as he could from the destruction behind him. Everything. Gone. Destroyed. His whole life had just been assassinated. Soon Jojen felt momentum increasing, felt himself losing control of his legs. He stumbled, and fell, smacking his head against the ground.

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When he woke, he felt that he had been tied, wrist to wrist, ankle to ankle. A sudden rage filled him. He tried to pull the ropes apart but he did not have the strength.

"What," Jojen screamed, "in the fuck is going on?"

A man loomed over him. The man, rather than replying, hit Jojen over the head. The last thing seen by Jojen was the start of a bloody struggle.

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Jojen woke to his body, like a sack of barley, being tossed out of the wagon and onto the cold ground. He groaned in agony, and felt blood trickle down his cheek. There was only enough light to allow Jojen to see the stone wall directly in front of his face. He began shaking, and then crying lightly. He must have been crying harder than he believed, though, because he had not heard the footsteps. Better (or worse) yet, was that he barely felt the hand that picked him up and placed him on the wall.

Suddenly the room was completely illuminated, and Jojen saw the man in front of him. The man had brown hair and stubble, and a face that screamed strength. As his eyes moved down the body, Jojen saw the man harbored a nice amount of muscle and he was at a good height. Then the man spoke, and his voice was gruff yet silky, "You must be our new ward." Jojen thought he heard some sort of purr in the man's voice.

Jojen shied away, which only made the man grin mischievously. "This ought to be fun," the man said. "I am Robb. Only one of the people who will be... protecting you."

Jojen was befuddled by the pause Robb had in his sentence. He tossed possibilities around his mind, some of which were more disturbing than others. "Why did you pause?"

Robb smirked at the young boy, and mysteriously replied, "We will be protecting you from your enemies here, but we will need payment in return. I understand that certain circumstances have left you alone in this world. You will be paying us in ways that may not feel like protection at all."

This did little to clarify the situation. Jojen inquired, "You mean manual labor? Working around the castle? What?"

Robb just smiled, and said, "Later."

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The day went by quickly. The Starks were very conscious of their guest. They fed him, bathed him, and even gave him his own sleeping quarters. Though he would never have his old life back, he was beginning to believe he may be able to start over. He quickly regretted that thought, thinking it was too soon to be hopeful.

When the sun began to set Jojen excused himself to his quarters. The walk to his room consisted of travel through three corridors and two flights of stairs. He was stopped by Robb when he was in the third corridor. The man put a hand on Jojen's shoulder and turned him around.

"Since you are not paying physical money," Robb began, "you will begin your payments today. You will have to pay everyday."

The only thought Jojen could think was along the lines of what the fuck. "I thought I would be working for you. What the hell is the payment?"

Robb grabbed Jojen's wrist, and began to drag him back through the corridors. "We are going to my room tonight."

"Why?"

"Are you stupid?" Robb asked. "That is how you will pay. Obviously you are going to have to go back to your room before the rest of the castle stirs."

"I'm sleeping in your room?"

Robb sighed, "That's not all... just one more turn and we'll have arrived."

Jojen finally realized what his payment was going to be. He smiled, "I am going to be your whore."

Red slowly crawled up Robb's face. "N-no... well yes, unless you truly do not want it."

Jojen's smile had spread from ear to ear. "Had my family survived, I would have had to find a way to fake love. I just can't seem to feel things for women." They entered the room. "Nothing compared to what I am feeling for you."

The door shut behind the two men, whose lips had locked as soon as Jojen finished speaking. Their tongues were wrestling, deciding who was going to be dominant. It did not take long for Robb to establish this dominance. Robb broke apart the kiss to lift Jojen's shirt over his head.

Robb kissed the younger boy's cheek, and began to move down. He took his time, leaving hickeys and trails of saliva along the way. Jojen could not control his moaning, and Robb noticed something poking into his lower abdomen. When Robb reached the boys right nipple, he swirled his tongue around it, while pinching the left between thumb and forefinger. Jojen's head was thrown back, and he was grinding into Robb's stomach.

Robb's hand left Jojen's left nipple. It was working Jojen's trousers slowly down his waist. Robb's mouth had begun adventuring again, his tongue tasting every tantalizing inch of the boy's body. Jojen's pants became a thing of the past, as Robb wrapped his hand around the cock of the young man. Slowly Robb stroked it, while he moved his mouth on Jojen's balls. Jojen moaned, and began thrusting into Robb's surprisingly smooth hand. Robb allowed his tongue to glide along the shaft, earning the loudest moan yet.

"R-robb!" Jojen shouted.

Robb took the head in his mouth and sucked. Salty, yet sweet precum entered his mouth. The older man allowed his eyes to gaze up at Jojen, who had his mouth open and his head thrown back. Robb placed the forefinger of his right hand into Jojen's mouth to lubricate it. He placed the finger on the edge of Jojen's hole, and began to bob his head. After a few moments of bobbing, Robb slipped the finger into Jojen's ass. Jojen jumped a little from shock, and winced around the pain. Pleasure soon began to replace the pain, even when Robb inserted a second and third finger. Robb continued to deep-throat Jojen, while scissoring the fingers in his ass. Robb's fingers brushed against Jojen's prostate, causing the boy to thrust into Robb's mouth. Robb continued to massage the prostate while Jojen fucked his face.

Jojen's panting began to rapidly increase in speed, a sign to Robb that the boy was close. Robb quickly pulled his head off of the boy's cock, and removed the three fingers from his ass.

"Fucking finish me Robb!" Jojen shouted.

"Not yet," Robb said as he disrobed.

Robb pushed Jojen onto his bed, and got on his knees. He placed the boy's legs on his should, and began to lick Jojen's ass. His tongue slid in and out of it. Jojen's moans filled the room. Robb's cock was throbbing with anticipation. When he was certain that Jojen's ass was wet enough, he placed the boys legs so that they were spread apart. He noticed that Jojen had leaked a small amount of cum onto his pubic region. Robb smiled, and climbed over the boy. He lined his cock up with Jojen's watering mouth. Jojen's eyes widened at the length and girth of the older man's cock. He craned his neck forward and licked the tip, instantly becoming addicted to the flavor. Robb wasted no time thrusting into the young man's mouth, causing him to gag for a moment.

Robb soon felt his cock was wet enough, and stood back up. He moved to the end of the bed and looked upon Jojen. Jojen laid on his back, his legs spread wide. His throbbing cock was as hard as a rock, and his ass hole glistened from moisture. Robb's lust took him over. He placed Jojen's legs back on his shoulders, and climbed on top of Jojen. He kissed the boy, while his cock entered the young man. Jojen screamed into the kiss before biting down on Robb's lip hard enough to draw blood.

"I-I am sorry Robb," Jojen said as Robb continued pushing his cock into the boy.

Robb shook his head as acceptance, and continued to kiss. When he was fully inside the boy, he sat still for a moment. Jojen got used to the large intrusion, causing Robb to pull back slightly and pushing back in. The two continued to kiss, while Robb slowly thrusted in and out of Jojen.

"More," Jojen mumbled sloppily through a kiss.

Robb was happy to comply. He pulled out nearly all the way only to slam back in, causing skin to slap skin. The speed of Robb's thrusting began to increase, and the accuracy of the man got better. With every thrust Robb hit Jojen's prostate. The two boys moaned into the other's mouth. Skin smacking skin, and constant pressure on his prostate proved too much for Jojen.

"Robb!" he shouted as he came. The cum shot up onto the boy's chin, and covered mouth Jojen and Robb's bellies.

Robb sped up his thrusting, still hitting the boy's prostate. When the boy came, he constricted his ass muscles, clamping Robb's cock. The increased tightness multiplied Robb's pleasure tenfold. He moaned "Jojen" into the boy's mouth, feeling his cum flow through his cock.

When Jojen said, "Inside Robb! Cum inside!" Robb's chant of Jojen crescendoed, and his thrusting reached a maximum speed. The bed squeaked with each entrance, until Robb suddenly stopped and continually pushed into Jojen. He had not noticed the young boy was already hard again.

Robb returned the biting, as he came. His cock twitched inside Jojen eight times, each time rubbing the boys prostate. Despite having cum already, the pleasure too intense, and Jojen entered into his second orgasm that night. After coming down from his high, Robb collapsed on top of Jojen.

The two were breathing in sync as Jojen said, "That was am-" He was surprised by the softening of Robb's cock followed by the sound it made as it popped out of his ass.

Robb smiled while kissing Jojen.

Without removing his lips from the boy's, he said, "You are adorable."

Robb stood. He noticed his cum leaking out of Jojen's ass hole and smiled again. He bent down and licked it up, causing Jojen to blush. When his mouth was full, he climbed on the bed beside Jojen and kissed him. The flavor of his ass and Robb's cum was one of the better flavors Jojen had tasted in his life. Robb laid back on the bed, and Jojen laid his head on Robb's chest.

Robb rubbed Jojen's curly brown hair and repeated, "You are adorable."

Jojen chucked cutely, "When is my next payment?"

A/N: Sorry this took so long. I apologize if any of you feel I have abandoned you. I haven't. My computer broke, followed by the beginning of classes from hell (which are still happening, but I am better managing my time). I hope you enjoy this, and look for my next story, though I don't know what it is going to be about yet. And obviously I will continue to produce more of these. If you have a certain male pairing you would like, then PM me or leave it in a review!

Love,

Ninja