GoT (regular) : In your arms.

GoT (regular) : In your arms.

 // Finally, finally my beautiful baby has been able to have the blessings of her sister and was able to give her affection to the knight. I love them so so so so much. so much. 

xxxxxxx

Bäahal put her hand over her heart, her eyes stared at the ceiling. Her breathing was even now, calmer and she could think straight again. Think?...Oh Yes, Think. She was happy. Yes! Happy! It was a feeling she had already felt before, when Daenerys acknowledged her as a sister.  At that point in her life, she was no longer a slave, no longer subjected to violence and she wasn't looking past her shoulder every waking minute of her life. Bäahal was free... Bäahal was loved... Bäahal was safe. that was the moment she felt happy for the first time in her life. It was a little bit confusing at first, but quickly enough, the silver-head got used to it, analyzed it so she could recognize it later if it happened to her again. It did happen again. Daenerys gave her blessings and she was betrothed to Jaime Lannister the love of her life and the queen was so gracious, she allowed Jaime to break the news to Bäahal himself. It led to their first time making love. It led to the first time feeling pleasure for the princess.

She had always hated people touching her. Most if not all of them before Jaime used to take what they wanted from her. It took her a while to at least learn how to make it so pleasant for them it wouldn't last long. It took her a while to master her charms and find ways to make it easier... not less painful.. Just easier. They took and then left her on her own once they had no more use of her and that traumatized the young woman so much that she believed that it couldn't be any different. She would just become better at enduring sex rather than enjoying it. Jaime proved her wrong. their first time together left her speechless, shivering, relishing in the afterglow of her climax.  Her heart was in love, her body was feeling good. She wanted more; she wanted to do it again and again and again... but more importantly, she wanted to be in his arms. So she rolled on her side, to be able to look into his green eyes. 

Her hand gently cupped his stubbled cheek and she gave him the warmest smile she had. Her eyes, two amethyst twin flames were staring at him and she moved closer to his frame and she pressed her lips to his. She was happy, fulfilled and safe. She was safe with him. Jaime had always taken care of her and always made sure she was comfortable and willing. He let her lead, choose for herself and welcomed every new things. Her voice and her sounds of pleasure, her words and the very undignified way she had to speak when he was making her feel good. He welcomed everything and for this, she was grateful. Jaime was the best man she'd ever met, and today, she was thinking that he couldn't be anymore perfect. She was happy....More than happy, even more in his arms now. 

"Please, stay a little longer with me this morning."