randomosity | [For Hannibal] Alliance of Fire

Bronn had little choice but to move with Jaime as he shoved him into his chambers. He shrugged slightly and held his arms out to his sides. "Really, can you blame me? The girl's filled out rather nicely, don't say you don't see it too!"

Of course, he was indeed talking to the man who had apparently fallen in love with his sister and fucked her regularly.

"Only a madman wouldn't look at an ass and chest like that," he further defended himself.

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Margaery smiled as she felt Hannibal watching her. She laughed softly as she felt his arms wrap around her waist. Margaery leaned back into him and tilted her head back to kiss along his jaw. "I'm glad, my love. I did let the bit about Sansa slip, I am sorry for that. But you covered it masterfully."

Again she kissed along his jaw and against his cheek. "Your children are sleeping peacefully, my love."

Jaime sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Bronn...it doesn't matter what she looks like. She is Lady Bolton now. She is the most untouchable woman in the seven kingdoms. Her husband will pluck your eyes out just as easy as you taking a piss on the side of the road. Do not antagonize him. He is every bit as ruthless as his ancestors." He warned.

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Hannibal nipped over her ear lightly. "I will punish you for that later. However, that just gives me more permission to bring our slippery prey closer for our hunt." He rumbled lowly.

Bronn couldn't help laughing. "You know, telling a man he can't have a woman in particular only makes her more desirable." Jaime Lannister of all people ought to know that. At least that's what Bronn thought.

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Margaery smiled and glanced over her shoulder to him. "Try not to be too cross with me, darling. I wouldn't want my punishment to be too severe."

But she smiled at the prospect of their hunt. "Oh, I am indeed terribly anxious for our hunt, my love. Must we wait much longer?"

Jaime shook his head slowly at that. "In this case you would loose your hide along with a few bits and pieces. If you offend him greatly enough...I cannot save you from some sort of punishment from him." He said lowly.

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Hannibal pulled her tighter to his body as he ground into her body so that she could feel his hardening length. "We will see how severe your punishment will be. As for our hunt. Once your new friend agrees...we will begin that hunt."

Bronn raised both hands and raised them up and down in an attempt to calm his Lannister companion.

"Relax, I'm a sell-sword but I'm not stupid," He replied.

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Margaery smiled and pressed herself back against him as she felt him grind against her. "Mmmm, anxious to claim me after the looks our guest gave me?" Of course she had seen them, she was no fool. "I'm surprised you didn't pluck out his eyes and pull out his tongue for his crime."

Jaime raised a brow at that. "You are acting like a bloody idiot right now. Stop trying to sneak glances in Bronn. He caught you twice when most men would miss it. I'm fairly certain he will take at least one of your eyes if he catches you again." He explained.

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Hannibal continued to press into her. He growled in irritation when she mentioned the incident as his teeth and lips teased over the column of her neck. "I am going to let the lion fret over what I will do to his little pet. Unless he continues this boldness...I will allow him to leave for the moment. However, once we take King's Landing...he will indeed loose his eyes, tongue, and cock and then be slowly killed by getting baked. It takes quite a long time to bake a full man. It will be quite painful for him." He said lowly.

Bronn couldn't help smirking slightly, taking it as a challenge to eye and potentially grope the lovely Lady Bolton without bring noticed by her husband. "Don't worry, don't worry," He shrugged Jaime off as he started for the door to go to his own chambers. "Besides, I've got two eyes anyway, I could spare one for the lady."

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Margaery smirked and turned in his arms, pressing her middle flush against his. "A pity, he's rather easy on the eyes," she laughed teasingly before leaning up and kissing him deep. "But of course there is no man for me other than my husband, whose name is Bolton." She mimicked and altered slightly the words echoed by the North in reference to the Starks.

Jaime sighed slightly defeated. "Just don't get yourself killed by an ally. I'd hate to loose my right hand again." He said.

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Hannibal pulled her close and growled lowly a her teasing remark. He was fully hard now and he pressed into her even more as she continued to tease him. He nipped at her lips playfully before lifting her so that her legs could wrap around his waist as he claimed her lips in a deep kiss. He pulled back by sucking hard on her lower lip. His eyes were dark as he looked over her body. "Are you trying to push me into starting a hunt today?" He rumbled lowly.

Bronn gave Jaime a wink before leaving the room and going to his own chambers.

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Margaery gave a slight yelp from his aggressive moves. Both legs wrapped around his waist and clung tight. Both arms wrapped around his neck. She kissed him hard and nipped in turn at his lower lip. When he pulled back, she chucked and began to grind her hips down against him.

"Am I? What would make you think that?" She chuckled and leaned in, pressing her chest against his. One hand came up and began to untie her dress and corset to reveal and loose her swollen breasts. "Don't tell me you feel threatened by Ser Bronn of the Blackwater?"

Hannibal rumbled lowly as he spotted those freed breasts. He immediately began to kiss and lightly nip at each one once they were revealed. He left a mark on one of her breasts as he ground into her a bit. His eyes flashed darkly up to her as he teased a nipple with his teeth. "I do not feel threatened by either of them. However, you even teasing that you would toy with him stirs my jealousy." He said lowly.

***

Two servants were speaking softly around the corner from Bronn's chambers. "I say the Lord and Lady will fuck twice before dinner." Said a male servant.

A female shook her head. "They fucked early this morning already. I think they will only do it once. Although, they will likely be fucking all night again if the babies sleep."

Margaery laughed softly, but her laughter turned into sighs and moans of lust as he kissed and nipped over her breasts. "Mmmm...as if he could satisfy me, after having you multiple times per day, every day since we were wed."

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Bronn heard the servants gossiping and for a moment just listened carefully. He stepped up around the corner and smirked to the servants. "Well, well, your Lord is an insatiable man indeed, if he keeps his lady up all night," He smirked, leaning against the wall. "I so love castle gossip."

Hannibal smirked as he continued to ravish her full and sensitive breasts. "You would wear men out before you even began to be satisfied my love." He rumbled lowly as his hands shifted her skirts up so that she could be even more flush with his body so that she could feel his cock rubbing over her folds through the fabric they were still wearing.

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The servants were a little startled when Bronn came around the corner. The woman looked him over slowly to take in his form. He looked interesting enough...and different than the rest of what was available here. "You love castle gossip? What is it you like most? " She asked as she walked towards him to stand a bit closer and see if he was the sort who fucked everywhere he went.

Margaery whimpered as she felt his hard cock pressing against her. Her legs squeezed tighter against him as she began to steadily rock her hips. Margaery pushed her fingers through his hair and tugged slightly. "Let me wear you out, my love. I need you." She kissed him hard and pressed against him. Her core rubbed against his covered cock.

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Bronn tilted a brow at the servant girl. She would be good enough to wet his whistle, he thought. But he had his eyes on a higher prize. Still, he couldn't pass up the chance to use her.

"I love knowing just what the Lord of the castle is up to, what makes him tick," He cupped her chin in his palm. "What do he and the Lady do at night, or when no one's looking?"

Hannibal growled lowly as he quickly freed his cock to rub over her folds. He then pressed into her with a low growl as he set a pace of fucking her deep and steady while holding her in his arms. His mouth remained on her breasts for the time being.

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The male servant walked away slowly, he could tell where this would end.

The girl pressed up against Bronn when he tilted her chin up. Her hands were on the man and moving over him to feel the muscles. "What makes my Lord tick are his lady, his children, his pets, and his hunting. My lord and lady fuck like rabbits every day. Even when she was with child they found a way to fuck. Ever since their wedding night." She said as her hands drifted down to cup his cock and get a feel for his size. "Their constant fucking has us all horny most of the time. They mostly fuck when no one is looking....sometimes....they are watched in secret." She said.

Margaery cried out as he slid so easily into her. "Gods, yes, oh Hannibal!!" She cried out, feeling her core already tightening from the efforts of his cock and from the idea of watching him brutalize Ser Bronn. Her nails dug into his cloak and leathers as he fucked her standing.

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Bronn didn't object to her cupping his cock. He smirked at her answer and leaned in closer. "And what is it that pleases his lady?" He was curious how he might seduce her.

But the idea of watching.....

"You have places where you can watch? Show me," He demanded in a soft whisper.

Hannibal growled as he fucked her on his feet. She was still very light in his opinion and quite easy to fuck like this. His lips found a nipple to suckle and tease as he fucked her deeply.

***

All of the servants of the Dreadfort were loyal to the Lord and Lady. They were all trained as spies and assassins to protect the interests of house Bolton. This female servant was one of Margaery's favorite. She was hand picked by Hannibal and trained by Margaery. She knew she would earn quite the reward for leading this stupid sell sword into a trap and help to weaken the enemy lion even more.

She gave his cock a firm squeeze. "My Lady craves my Lord's cock day and night. Nothing pleases her more than his cock." She said.

Her eyes danced as she leaned in closer to him. "I will show you....if you promise to fuck me with your big cock while we watch." She said.

Margaery arched her back to press more of her ample chest to his mouth. Her nipples were incredibly sensitive, and likely Hannibal was getting a taste of her sweet milk.

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Bronn smirked and leaned in to brush his lips over hers. "Love, you lead me to where you watch them fuck and I'll make sure you're never wanting for pleasure ever again." He reached down to cup her womanhood through her dress and rubbing his fingers over her covered folds.

Hannibal rumbled lowly as he did indeed get a taste of her milk. He pulled his mouth back slightly. "So sweet. No wonder are children are such hearty eaters." He said lowly as he continued to slip deeper and deeper as gravity assisted him in his fucking of her.

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She enjoyed the brush of their lips and made a soft sound near his ear when he teased over her folds. She was trained far better than the women at the whorehouses. She knew how to lure a man.

She bit at her lower lip before taking his hand and looking around before leading him to a small door. She led him through a few secret passages, as they moved the sounds of fucking grew louder. She paused before motioning to an opening in the wall. Looking through it, you could see into their chamber and look directly at the foot of the bed. It was warm here, this was next to the fireplace. A fairly safe place to watch from.

She would strip down while he looked through the gap. She could hear the sounds and knew that her Lord and Lady had just started.

Margaery chuckled and leaned down to kiss him hard. She could taste faintly her milk on his tongue. "Mmmm, but of course you know better than to eat too much and rob our babies of a meal."

She felt her core beginning to seize around him. Her core tightened and tensed, squeezing all around him and stirring that tight, tingling heat within her.

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Bronn followed slowly after her and settled in when he heard the sounds of moaning and wet flesh sliding together in unison. He watched for a moment, spying the Lord of the castle holding Margaery up and fucking her midair. He had to give credit to the other man, he had strength.

He was mesmerized though by the bouncing of Margaery's full breasts. He found his mouth beginning to water. Bronn turned back and found the girl undressing. Hastily he undid his belt and pulled his trousers down just enough to free his cock.

Once she was undressed, he lifted the servant girl much how Hannibal had lifted Margaery. He held her up and let her legs wrap around his waist as he slid easily inside her.

Hannibal smirked at her as he returned that heated kiss. "Indeed." He agreed before grunting as he sped up his pace once more. He thrust into her deeply and felt himself nearing a release. He growled her name lowly before slamming deep within her and filling her with his seed.

***

She knew the request to watch was because he fancied Margaery. However, she would see if she could distract him enough...or if he would simply fall further into the trap and she would get a reward for setting up a nice hunt for her masters.

She was indeed wet and ready for him. She was quite small and light, so it would be easy enough for him to manage holding her. She gave a soft sigh before tightening her walls to really squeeze him tight as he slipped into her.

Margaery cried out as his pace sped up. She whined and moaned, arching her body to appeal to that tingling heat building inside her. Until all the tension burst in her core and rushed through her body, up her spine to make her buck against him as her body spasmed.

"Yes, yes!! Oh gods, yes - Hannibal!!" She cried out for him as she came hard against him and kissed him deep.

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Bronn was a little disappointed that already the Lord and Lady had cum, he had been hoping to catch more of the show than that. Even so, he kept the tight little servant girl against his cock and began to set a steady pace, driving in deep and hard. Gradually he began to pick up the pace.

"Mmm, well that didn't take long, now did it?" He whispered, growling against the servant girl's neck. "Your Lord doesn't take very long, it seems."

Hannibal growled lowly into that kiss before he slowed his pace. He laid her down carefully on the center of the bed. He kissed and nipped along the side of her neck. He rolled his hips before he began to thrust into her again hard and deep.

***

The girl moaned softly as he began to thrust into her nicely. Gods he felt good. She did hope he didn't wind up getting killed. He was a nice fuck so far.

At his comment she chuckled softly after she heard her masters beginning a second round. "That depends on how worked up My Lady got him...or if he chose to use his mouth on her a time or two before fucking her properly." She whispered back.

Margaery sighed softly as he settled her down on the bed. She relaxed and breathed heavily for a moment. As he kissed along her neck she tilted her head and gave him access to more of her soft skin.

Then when he drove into her again, hitting her deep and hard, Margaery began to moan and whine loudly. Her back arched and her thighs squeezed his hips. Again she moaned and sighed his name softly as she struggled to catch her breath.

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Bronn had to admit that he enjoyed how the girl felt. Nice, wet and tight. She was a good substitute since he couldn't have the Lady of the Dreadfort - at least not yet. He steadily increased his pace, gripping tight against her hips as he looked in again, seeing Hannibal lay Margaery upon the bed.

He was a little astounded that already they were beginning another round.

But he focused on the girl again. He bit down on her neck and whispered in her ear, letting his stubble scrape against her soft neck. "Does she tease him often? Does she work him into such a frenzy of lust that it drives him mad?"

Hannibal growled at the sounds of pleasure from his wife. He continued his hard pace, enjoying how she had tightened back up so nicely after giving birth to their children. He did not know what she did, but it was fantastic that she still felt as tight as she did when he claimed her maidenhead.

***

His cock felt good, he wasn't as aggressive as some of the male servant a here. However, not was he too soft. He was quite the nice balance in truth.

She could feel her arousal coating the inside of her thighs as he continued to fuck her. She noted him turning to look at the two within began a second round. His question was answered with a moan at first. "She does indeed tease him. However, I have never observed him loosing his composure due to her teasing. He teases her just as much."

Margaery writhed beneath him and felt her face go flush as he slammed into her. Her body felt tighter and tighter with each thrust as he built the tension inside her. She was astounded she could be so tight after birthing not one, but two babies.

But she wasn't questioning it. She was enjoying it. "Don't stop, oh Gods...don't stop!" She begged.

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Bronn watched, barely able to see the look of lust and arousal on Margaery's face. He let that image burn into his mind before turning back to the girl and pinning her against the wall and driving his cock hard and deep inside her.

Pretending in his mind that he was driving his cock deep into the lady of the castle.

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