Fic: One After The Other (Oneshot.)
Jun. 4th, 2012 02:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lightofdayeTitle: Something More.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jon/Val/Ygritte
Word Count: ~2,500
Warnings: Sexy times. Pegging.(anal sex with strap-on) References to Drugs and alcohol.
A/n: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dr_stonegarden’s prompt at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
asoiafkinkmeme which was "Jon/Ygritte/Val - pegging, one after the other." I've done it as a modern AU because I don’t want to try and explain strapons existing in canon. Unbeta and written in the early morning. All mistakes are my own.
Jon Snow’s first concert was a very strange affair. It had taken months of arguing with his dad before he was allowed to go. Even though he was eighteen and allowed to do whatever the fuck he wanted as far as the law was concerned. His dad still didn’t want him to go, he said it would set a bad example for all the spoiled brats from his second marriage.
It had started off well; the music was loud, the girls were pretty and the booze was cheap. What more could a guy ask for? Well except getting laid and he’d never managed that grand feat before so there was no reason to expect to, but then there was no reason not to try either.
There was one girl there that caught Jon’s eye. Hell she caught everyone’s eye. It could be her long slender body or glorious blonde hair or the way her t-shirt was half a size too small for her generously sized tits.
Of course she had so many boys and girls trying to buy drinks that she’d have got alohol poisoning if she accepted half of them so instead Jon ended up chatting and drinking with the smaller girl next to her. She was much more average looking but Jon was hardly going to be picky and he liked the girl’s brilliant red hair.
They danced a bit, chatted a lot and spent most of the evening in each’s other company and even though Jon didn’t know the girl’s name, (she had told him, but it was weird and foreign and he’d been reading the t-shirt’s slogan on her tits at the time so he’d forgotten straight away.) he figured he’d a least get some snogging and groping out of his efforts.
Still he had had a lot to drink and although he’d obeyed his father’s instructions and not attempted any illegal drugs but there were so many people around him indulging in various substances that the contact highs made it more or less redundant. So when the redhead leaves for a bathroom break and the blonde girl comes over and immediately pulls him into a kiss. He doesn’t even question it that much, even when he somehow ends up in a taxi with her.
They had the entire taxi to themselves but that didn’t stop the blonde woman dragging him into her lap in the left most seat. Her left arm hugging him to her body, wrapped all the way around him to grip his right hip. Her other hand rested on the inside of his leg and her lips brushed against his earlobes and she constantly whispered dirty things in it.
“You’ve no idea what you’ve let yourself in for do you boy? I am going to fuck you up. Going to screw you so good you’ll be screaming my name.”
“Yeah, that’s good,” Jon gasped. “But first you’ll have to tell what it is.”
Her laugher was low, throaty and sensuous.
“It’s Val, boy. Remember it, because you’ll be begging me for another ride soon enough.”
Needless to say by the time they’d reached their destination, Jon was as hard as rock; his cock tenting up the front of his jeans so much that it was hard to walk when they got out of the taxi.
He staggered into the living room of Val’s flat before she’d jumped on him. Practically pushing him against her flat’s door, her hands seized either side of his hand as she pulled him in to a fierce kiss, her tongue plunging in out of his mouth. Jon’s body flexed against and could only murmur into her domineering mouth helplessly. His arms wrapped about Val’s body and clung on for dear life as she tried to suck out his tonsils.
She let go and stepped back to peel off her t-shirt. Jon started at her gloriously naked breasts. Full and round and with small pink nipples. Val smirked at his awe.
“I’m just going to change in something more comfortable. You make yourself at home.”
She disappeared through a door into what was presumably a bedroom. When she came out she was completed naked about from the leather and rubber contraption around her waist. Jon’s eyes bulged as he took a double take and the long black dildo strap on Val was wearing. His mouth was suddenly dry, it was something he’d only seen in fleeting glimpses in the brief clips of lesbian porn he’d seen on his laptop, with five half- siblings he never really got the kind of alone time that let him watch much porn. His mind briefly wonder where she thought she was going to put that with him and came to a single inexorable conclusion about its destination.
Val’s blue eyes flashed in glee.
“I did say I was going to fuck you didn’t I?”
Jon realised he was doomed. He was a teenage boy with a raging hard-on, in a room with a beautiful naked woman who wanted to do naughty things to him. Maybe the naughty things weren’t exactly what he had imagined but there was still no way he could leave that room of his own free will.
Of course by the time Val had him bent over the arm of her leather sofa and yanked his jeans and pants down to his knees he was wondering if he ought to have at least tried. Dildo in hand, Val placed against his arsehole and Jon gasped at the feel of it, cold and slick against him. Then she pushed it in.
Jon could barely groan, instead the stretching sensation of his arse being filled takes his breath away entirely. He can’t help but tense up and trying to lift his body, but Val’s hand is on the back and he can’t budge. Her hand gentle strokes his hip and she murmurs,
“Just Relax, John,”
“Jon.” He corrected her.
“Whatever, just relax and this will get a lot sweeter a lot faster.”
She rocked her hips forward. The dildo pushing through his entrance and rubbing against nerves he’d barely known existed before. A jolt passed through him, causing his stomach to lurch and the leaping straight to his cock causing it thrum with tension. As she pushed deeper sweat broke out on Jon’s forehead in a terrible prickling sensation that felt like his entire body had suddenly heated up a couple of degrees and Val’s hands against his skin suddenly felt a lot more intimate. The brewing tension increased until Val’s harness was pressed up against Jon’s cheeks.
“God, you’re a good slut. You’ve taken it all. Now I can fuck you good and proper.”
She dragged the dildo out of him and he felt every inch against his bum as she did it and then she slid back in more forcefully. Jon actually heard the slap of her hips against his bum that and felt the impact ripple through him, his body jerked and flexed as he tried to accommodate the strap on but Val was intent on having him her way and held him down as she pumped in and out his backside, the room filling with her pleased gasps and moans as she fucked him.
Jon had completely lost it. He’d heard the best way to control yourself in sex was to control your breathing but he couldn’t help the way every exhale was uncontrollable groan or yelp or scream of pleasure. Not only did he each thrust rub sensitive nerves in his bum but it grinded his aching hard cock against the leather cushioning of her sofa as well. He felt pressure building inside him, ready to spill out any second when…
“Val, you fucking bitch!”
Val stopped mid-stroke and she and Jon both stared at the door to the flat. The redhead from the bar was glaring at them, keys in hand and looking very angry.
“I spent all evening chatting up that cutie and pouring drinks down him and then you stole him in ten seconds flat when my back was turned. My own flatmate. Some friend you are.”
“Oh don’t get you knickers in a twist darling, I’m sure he won’t be too worn out to see to you after I’m done with him.”
“He better be!” the redhead snarled.
“Urm.. he’s right here you know.” Jon interject.
“Oh I know” Val said and shoved the dildo in another couple of inches causing Jon to squeal in surprise as it probed some sensitive area inside him.
The redhead made some incoherent noise and stomped off to another room.
“Hey, what’s that girl’s name anyway?” Jon started to ask but Val it seemed was in no mood for further discussion and simply pushed his body down and resumed fucking him, slamming the strap on in and out of him at full speed. Her hips shifting and twisting as she slammed into him. This did not seem to be for his benefits because Val quick began gasping in pleasure and cursing herself as the dildo grinding back against her private parts. Jon’s felt her body quake and shiver as she drove herself to climax against him.
After a few seconds of stillness and heavy breathing, Val pulled out him, the dildo coming free with an airy noise. Jon for his part felt so battered and exhausted that he didn’t feel he could shift from his current position.
“I’m done with him. And I’m taking a shower.”
The redhead soon emerged from his room and let out a burst of laughter as she saw Jon’s position still lying over the sofa. She sauntered over and helped him.
“Looks like she did a number of you. Serves you right for going home with a selfish blonde bitch. “ –she glanced down at his cock, the shaft stickly and glistening with pre-come but still hard. – “And she didn’t get you off. You wanna come lie down with me. Bet its more relaxing than being with her.”
As it turned out the redhead’s bed was the softest thing into the universe until the redhead kissed him and he felt her lips on his. Immediately the difference between her and Val became apparent. Her kiss was gentle teasing, she sucked on his lips and then ran her tongue between them teasingly, drawing him into the kiss as he tentatively began to dart his tongue into her mouth in return, She groaned in approval and Jon felt a rush of success flood through. Embolded his hands toyed with the hem of her t-shirt until she tuck it off, her arms snaking around his neck and gently pulled him down to her breasts letting him kiss and suck them. They weren’t as large as Val’s but they were pleasantly perky and he got to feel the way her broad pink nipples hardened under his mouth.
They quickly became fully naked as the redhead eased him out his jeans and t-shirt entirely. It was amazing how comfortable and right being totally naked in her company was.
Then she started to pull on a harness with a pink plastic dildo attached to it. Jon found himself once again face-to-head with a strap on.
“oh you have got to be kidding.”
The redhead just shot him a wicked grin that send lightning bolts cascading through his stomach and groin.
“Now I couldn’t let Val traumatise you with her roughness, could I? Trust me, I’m much better than her, it’ll be fun. I promise.”
And Jon could hear the sincerity in her voice and despite himself, believed her. He gave her a shrug and before his courage failed a nod of permission as if saying ‘oh well if you must’
The redhead guided him down on to lie on her bed on his side before settling down beside him. Her arms slowly snaked around him and under him and pulled him close to her. Then she planted a soft kiss on the back of his neck which was about as arousing for Jon as the breast sucking had been.
“You ready for this Jon?” She whispered right in his ear.
“As I’ll ever be.” He replied as he felt the dildo slide between is ass cheeks.
With his ascent, the redhead slid into him. It might’ve been the different dildo, or that his asshole was already well-fucked, or perhaps the redhead was just better with her strap-on but it slid in much more gently as smoothly that when Val had done it. He still had the sensation of being filled but as constant sensation rather than the series of sharp shocks.
She pulled out just as smoothly and refilled him, Jon groaned at the slightly different angle. She did it again and again each time at a slightly different angle as Jon moaned appreciatively until…
“Oh god!” Jon cried out as the dildo brushed up against something inside him that caused his entire body to jerk in pleasure.
“Oh you liked that did you?” the redhead said and Jon could practically hear her smile.
Her body undulated behind him, smoothly pushing the strap on in and out of him, each thrust aimed at that single, bliss inducing toe-curling spot. As she did so she showered kisses down on his neck and ears and shoulders and kept up a running commentary.
“You like that don’t you Jon? That’s sweet, so very sweet. You so damn cute you know. So very fuckable.”
Jon whimpered and groaned and could only reply;
“Yes, yes, yes.”
As he shoved his hips back as the redhead pushing to him. His brain was foggy with overloading of pleasure but he noticed when her hands moved from holding his body to moving downwards trailing her fingertips across his heated flesh until one wrapped around his rock hard shaft and the other cupped his balls.
At that point Jon only wished he knew the girls name so he could sing her praises to the heavens. His vision blurred and his entire body seemed to pulse in time with her thrust as he came.
Their motion slowed and came to a stop after that. Jon could her a satisfied sigh come for behind him as well and in his post-orgasmic haze, he realised he’d been right in the first place. This bed really was very comfortable. He dozed off with the redhead’s arms still wrapped around him and her sleepily nuzzling his neck.
The next morning however she was gone. In fact both of them had gone. And Jon found himself collecting his clothes and letting himself out. His bottom might have been sore but he still felt quite satisfied with himself.
That was until he was halfway home and realised that despite spending the night with two very beautiful having what he could only call ‘their wicked way with him’ he was still technically a virgin afterwards. And his father was probably going to kill him.
Depressed, he shoved his hands in his jean pockets. And felt a scrap of paper in one of them. He yanked it out unfolded a note he didn’t know he had. On it, was a phone number and the words.
Call me.
-Ygritte
A silly grin spread uncontrollably over Jon’s face. So that had been her name…#
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jon/Val/Ygritte
Word Count: ~2,500
Warnings: Sexy times. Pegging.(anal sex with strap-on) References to Drugs and alcohol.
A/n: Written for
dr_stonegarden’s prompt at asoiafkinkmeme which was "Jon/Ygritte/Val - pegging, one after the other." I've done it as a modern AU because I don’t want to try and explain strapons existing in canon. Unbeta and written in the early morning. All mistakes are my own.Jon Snow’s first concert was a very strange affair. It had taken months of arguing with his dad before he was allowed to go. Even though he was eighteen and allowed to do whatever the fuck he wanted as far as the law was concerned. His dad still didn’t want him to go, he said it would set a bad example for all the spoiled brats from his second marriage.
It had started off well; the music was loud, the girls were pretty and the booze was cheap. What more could a guy ask for? Well except getting laid and he’d never managed that grand feat before so there was no reason to expect to, but then there was no reason not to try either.
There was one girl there that caught Jon’s eye. Hell she caught everyone’s eye. It could be her long slender body or glorious blonde hair or the way her t-shirt was half a size too small for her generously sized tits.
Of course she had so many boys and girls trying to buy drinks that she’d have got alohol poisoning if she accepted half of them so instead Jon ended up chatting and drinking with the smaller girl next to her. She was much more average looking but Jon was hardly going to be picky and he liked the girl’s brilliant red hair.
They danced a bit, chatted a lot and spent most of the evening in each’s other company and even though Jon didn’t know the girl’s name, (she had told him, but it was weird and foreign and he’d been reading the t-shirt’s slogan on her tits at the time so he’d forgotten straight away.) he figured he’d a least get some snogging and groping out of his efforts.
Still he had had a lot to drink and although he’d obeyed his father’s instructions and not attempted any illegal drugs but there were so many people around him indulging in various substances that the contact highs made it more or less redundant. So when the redhead leaves for a bathroom break and the blonde girl comes over and immediately pulls him into a kiss. He doesn’t even question it that much, even when he somehow ends up in a taxi with her.
They had the entire taxi to themselves but that didn’t stop the blonde woman dragging him into her lap in the left most seat. Her left arm hugging him to her body, wrapped all the way around him to grip his right hip. Her other hand rested on the inside of his leg and her lips brushed against his earlobes and she constantly whispered dirty things in it.
“You’ve no idea what you’ve let yourself in for do you boy? I am going to fuck you up. Going to screw you so good you’ll be screaming my name.”
“Yeah, that’s good,” Jon gasped. “But first you’ll have to tell what it is.”
Her laugher was low, throaty and sensuous.
“It’s Val, boy. Remember it, because you’ll be begging me for another ride soon enough.”
Needless to say by the time they’d reached their destination, Jon was as hard as rock; his cock tenting up the front of his jeans so much that it was hard to walk when they got out of the taxi.
He staggered into the living room of Val’s flat before she’d jumped on him. Practically pushing him against her flat’s door, her hands seized either side of his hand as she pulled him in to a fierce kiss, her tongue plunging in out of his mouth. Jon’s body flexed against and could only murmur into her domineering mouth helplessly. His arms wrapped about Val’s body and clung on for dear life as she tried to suck out his tonsils.
She let go and stepped back to peel off her t-shirt. Jon started at her gloriously naked breasts. Full and round and with small pink nipples. Val smirked at his awe.
“I’m just going to change in something more comfortable. You make yourself at home.”
She disappeared through a door into what was presumably a bedroom. When she came out she was completed naked about from the leather and rubber contraption around her waist. Jon’s eyes bulged as he took a double take and the long black dildo strap on Val was wearing. His mouth was suddenly dry, it was something he’d only seen in fleeting glimpses in the brief clips of lesbian porn he’d seen on his laptop, with five half- siblings he never really got the kind of alone time that let him watch much porn. His mind briefly wonder where she thought she was going to put that with him and came to a single inexorable conclusion about its destination.
Val’s blue eyes flashed in glee.
“I did say I was going to fuck you didn’t I?”
Jon realised he was doomed. He was a teenage boy with a raging hard-on, in a room with a beautiful naked woman who wanted to do naughty things to him. Maybe the naughty things weren’t exactly what he had imagined but there was still no way he could leave that room of his own free will.
Of course by the time Val had him bent over the arm of her leather sofa and yanked his jeans and pants down to his knees he was wondering if he ought to have at least tried. Dildo in hand, Val placed against his arsehole and Jon gasped at the feel of it, cold and slick against him. Then she pushed it in.
Jon could barely groan, instead the stretching sensation of his arse being filled takes his breath away entirely. He can’t help but tense up and trying to lift his body, but Val’s hand is on the back and he can’t budge. Her hand gentle strokes his hip and she murmurs,
“Just Relax, John,”
“Jon.” He corrected her.
“Whatever, just relax and this will get a lot sweeter a lot faster.”
She rocked her hips forward. The dildo pushing through his entrance and rubbing against nerves he’d barely known existed before. A jolt passed through him, causing his stomach to lurch and the leaping straight to his cock causing it thrum with tension. As she pushed deeper sweat broke out on Jon’s forehead in a terrible prickling sensation that felt like his entire body had suddenly heated up a couple of degrees and Val’s hands against his skin suddenly felt a lot more intimate. The brewing tension increased until Val’s harness was pressed up against Jon’s cheeks.
“God, you’re a good slut. You’ve taken it all. Now I can fuck you good and proper.”
She dragged the dildo out of him and he felt every inch against his bum as she did it and then she slid back in more forcefully. Jon actually heard the slap of her hips against his bum that and felt the impact ripple through him, his body jerked and flexed as he tried to accommodate the strap on but Val was intent on having him her way and held him down as she pumped in and out his backside, the room filling with her pleased gasps and moans as she fucked him.
Jon had completely lost it. He’d heard the best way to control yourself in sex was to control your breathing but he couldn’t help the way every exhale was uncontrollable groan or yelp or scream of pleasure. Not only did he each thrust rub sensitive nerves in his bum but it grinded his aching hard cock against the leather cushioning of her sofa as well. He felt pressure building inside him, ready to spill out any second when…
“Val, you fucking bitch!”
Val stopped mid-stroke and she and Jon both stared at the door to the flat. The redhead from the bar was glaring at them, keys in hand and looking very angry.
“I spent all evening chatting up that cutie and pouring drinks down him and then you stole him in ten seconds flat when my back was turned. My own flatmate. Some friend you are.”
“Oh don’t get you knickers in a twist darling, I’m sure he won’t be too worn out to see to you after I’m done with him.”
“He better be!” the redhead snarled.
“Urm.. he’s right here you know.” Jon interject.
“Oh I know” Val said and shoved the dildo in another couple of inches causing Jon to squeal in surprise as it probed some sensitive area inside him.
The redhead made some incoherent noise and stomped off to another room.
“Hey, what’s that girl’s name anyway?” Jon started to ask but Val it seemed was in no mood for further discussion and simply pushed his body down and resumed fucking him, slamming the strap on in and out of him at full speed. Her hips shifting and twisting as she slammed into him. This did not seem to be for his benefits because Val quick began gasping in pleasure and cursing herself as the dildo grinding back against her private parts. Jon’s felt her body quake and shiver as she drove herself to climax against him.
After a few seconds of stillness and heavy breathing, Val pulled out him, the dildo coming free with an airy noise. Jon for his part felt so battered and exhausted that he didn’t feel he could shift from his current position.
“I’m done with him. And I’m taking a shower.”
The redhead soon emerged from his room and let out a burst of laughter as she saw Jon’s position still lying over the sofa. She sauntered over and helped him.
“Looks like she did a number of you. Serves you right for going home with a selfish blonde bitch. “ –she glanced down at his cock, the shaft stickly and glistening with pre-come but still hard. – “And she didn’t get you off. You wanna come lie down with me. Bet its more relaxing than being with her.”
As it turned out the redhead’s bed was the softest thing into the universe until the redhead kissed him and he felt her lips on his. Immediately the difference between her and Val became apparent. Her kiss was gentle teasing, she sucked on his lips and then ran her tongue between them teasingly, drawing him into the kiss as he tentatively began to dart his tongue into her mouth in return, She groaned in approval and Jon felt a rush of success flood through. Embolded his hands toyed with the hem of her t-shirt until she tuck it off, her arms snaking around his neck and gently pulled him down to her breasts letting him kiss and suck them. They weren’t as large as Val’s but they were pleasantly perky and he got to feel the way her broad pink nipples hardened under his mouth.
They quickly became fully naked as the redhead eased him out his jeans and t-shirt entirely. It was amazing how comfortable and right being totally naked in her company was.
Then she started to pull on a harness with a pink plastic dildo attached to it. Jon found himself once again face-to-head with a strap on.
“oh you have got to be kidding.”
The redhead just shot him a wicked grin that send lightning bolts cascading through his stomach and groin.
“Now I couldn’t let Val traumatise you with her roughness, could I? Trust me, I’m much better than her, it’ll be fun. I promise.”
And Jon could hear the sincerity in her voice and despite himself, believed her. He gave her a shrug and before his courage failed a nod of permission as if saying ‘oh well if you must’
The redhead guided him down on to lie on her bed on his side before settling down beside him. Her arms slowly snaked around him and under him and pulled him close to her. Then she planted a soft kiss on the back of his neck which was about as arousing for Jon as the breast sucking had been.
“You ready for this Jon?” She whispered right in his ear.
“As I’ll ever be.” He replied as he felt the dildo slide between is ass cheeks.
With his ascent, the redhead slid into him. It might’ve been the different dildo, or that his asshole was already well-fucked, or perhaps the redhead was just better with her strap-on but it slid in much more gently as smoothly that when Val had done it. He still had the sensation of being filled but as constant sensation rather than the series of sharp shocks.
She pulled out just as smoothly and refilled him, Jon groaned at the slightly different angle. She did it again and again each time at a slightly different angle as Jon moaned appreciatively until…
“Oh god!” Jon cried out as the dildo brushed up against something inside him that caused his entire body to jerk in pleasure.
“Oh you liked that did you?” the redhead said and Jon could practically hear her smile.
Her body undulated behind him, smoothly pushing the strap on in and out of him, each thrust aimed at that single, bliss inducing toe-curling spot. As she did so she showered kisses down on his neck and ears and shoulders and kept up a running commentary.
“You like that don’t you Jon? That’s sweet, so very sweet. You so damn cute you know. So very fuckable.”
Jon whimpered and groaned and could only reply;
“Yes, yes, yes.”
As he shoved his hips back as the redhead pushing to him. His brain was foggy with overloading of pleasure but he noticed when her hands moved from holding his body to moving downwards trailing her fingertips across his heated flesh until one wrapped around his rock hard shaft and the other cupped his balls.
At that point Jon only wished he knew the girls name so he could sing her praises to the heavens. His vision blurred and his entire body seemed to pulse in time with her thrust as he came.
Their motion slowed and came to a stop after that. Jon could her a satisfied sigh come for behind him as well and in his post-orgasmic haze, he realised he’d been right in the first place. This bed really was very comfortable. He dozed off with the redhead’s arms still wrapped around him and her sleepily nuzzling his neck.
The next morning however she was gone. In fact both of them had gone. And Jon found himself collecting his clothes and letting himself out. His bottom might have been sore but he still felt quite satisfied with himself.
That was until he was halfway home and realised that despite spending the night with two very beautiful having what he could only call ‘their wicked way with him’ he was still technically a virgin afterwards. And his father was probably going to kill him.
Depressed, he shoved his hands in his jean pockets. And felt a scrap of paper in one of them. He yanked it out unfolded a note he didn’t know he had. On it, was a phone number and the words.
Call me.
-Ygritte
A silly grin spread uncontrollably over Jon’s face. So that had been her name…#
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Date: 2012-06-04 08:17 am (UTC)