Before the Battle (Torin)

[Torin Lannister]

"Of course I'm a gentleman, we can't all be Dwarves and Kingslayers. My brothers claimed all the scandal." Lena may not have expected it to be true but Torin was a Knight trained under Rhaegar and Stannis had taught him honour and chivalry. Stannis wasn't much on charm but everyone loved Rhaegar, noble....brilliant Rhaegar. Many would throw themselves at a Lannister, but many more were clever enough to keep their maidenhead to make them more desirable for marriage. It took charm to get those girls out of their small clothes in their fathers stables or even in the bed they were conceived in. Tyrion loved his whores and Torin loved his noble maids. Lena was the most noble maid. She had such sweet honey.

He sipped at his wine before licking his lips clean and then kissed her hand again. He was trying woo her indeed. Tomorrow there would be a big battle, he would want his wife in his bed and eager to get his blood pumping for tomorrow and maybe in the afternoon again. Nevermind after the battle was won. He had learned what little things Lena liked and she performed so well when she felt herself wooed. So why not treat her?

[Lena Arryn]

Taking her hand back gently Lena caught her husbands eyes and moved gracefully away from him, the game of Cat and Mouse had begun.
She knew what Torin wanted, a roll in she bed chambers to sustain his will to fight tomorrow, and while Lena preferred a night spent quietly, resting and reflected Torin would want his blood pumping for battle.
Though in the aftermath of the battle, Lena hated to admit, she'd quite like a good seeing too. It wasn't graceful or Lady like to think this way, but once the adrenaline and blood was pumping from a good victory it was really a matter of the two of them finding one another and then finding some place quiet enough to romp.

The Lady of the Vale sat lightly down on one of the benches in the garden, her wine brought to her lips and her eyes carefully taking in the sight of her husband. "How lucky I am to have claimed a Lannister so noble."

[Torin Lannister]

"The Noblest." and perhaps it was true. He was no Dwarf, no Kingslayer. He had never raped nor stolen (bar some trinkets when he aided in putting down the Greyjoy Rebellion). There was not a man in the Seven Kingdoms that could put a crime on Ser Torin Lannister. Well Varys probably had something hidden away, but he was a Eunuch. He had no balls so Torin would take his head if he tried anything. He had no time for Spiders, they were best placed firmly under his plate boot. Such a perilous place, even for one so sneaky.

The Largest of the Lions took position beside his wife, sipped his wine then flicked some of her hair out of the way so he could nip at her neck. "The most Noble of the Lannisters and the most beautiful of the Arryns." he continued, even a warrior Lady liked to be told they were beautiful once in a while.

[Lena Arryn]

Lena lifted her head gently so that he could have a range of her neck. She didn't smile yet, she didn't even look at him. She took another sip of her wine, waiting for him to find that sweet spot at the base of her neck. Lena took a deep breath as he neared the spot on her throat and then felt a slight hum escape her vocal chords.

Lena's free hand fell to Torin's knee, and she squeezed it before letting her fingers trail up the outside of his thigh before toying with the hem of his trousers.
He was learning her body what made her weak in the knees, and she begrudgingly was learning his. Despite their being no love between them, they were becoming quite a pair of lovers. When Lena was in the mood at least.

[Torin Lannister]

Eventually Lena responded pleasantly, the sound coming from her throat let her husband know that she approved of what he was doing. So he kept doing it, spurred on by the positive feedback. He lived to please if nothing else, that Torin. He placed down the wine, the arm on her sie reached around to the far side of her waist and the hand on the other side did nothing at all.

While there had been a certain primal satisfaction in the early days of their marriage but there were other joys to indulge now that Lena was finding his presence desirable. Their bed had went from being as cold as Winterfell to as hot as Sunspear in just a few weeks. Winter had nothing on that.

[Lena Arryn]

Lena hummed again this time her lips pressed together "Mmhhhh." She purred, they hand that was toying with the hem of his trousers now squeezed out outside of his thigh. She turned now and lifted his chin to her face, tilting her head to the right ever so slightly, and closing her eyes, her lips brushing his inviting him to a kiss.

Even if Lena was not always overtly fond of their marriage or even of Torin as a partner he did have his uses. He was increasingly getting better at finding that spot when they made love that caused her to scream. It made her knees weak just thinking about it.
Her lips parted ever so slightly into their kiss, and her hand snaked around to the inside of his thigh, squeezing tight.

[Torin Lannister]

Lena was fondling the the inside of his thigh while her mouth sought out his. His lips opened and his tongue reached for hers. The Lannister brought one leg over the bench so he was facing her properly now as opposed to partly turned towards her, the hand that had been at her waist was still there while his other hand reached to run through the raven black hair she wore so well. It was almost as nice as his.

Her hand was causing as hardness in his leather breeches, not surprising when given such attentions. His dear wife was becoming ever more familiar with how to handle that weapon.

[Lena Arryn]

Lena kissed her husband deeply holding sliding her hips against his as they kissed.
After a moment of heavy petting, and kissing she broke her lips from his, blush upon her cheeks as she was flushed from the blood rushing to her head.
"Take me to our chambers." She said hoarsely.

As a husband Torin was becoming more considerate, as a wife Lena was becoming more daring. Never before had she asked to taken to their chambers, he'd made her want him, they'd flirted and played but she'd never asked for him. Surly his heart would swell at that. Their friendship was deep and close enough that she would admit to him now that she had urges same as him.

[Torin Lannister]

The Ironborn believed that women at sea gave them apetites like men, it was an excuse to explain their women as dirty as they were ugly. The Iron Islands were lands of beggars, whores and cowards for all their boasting. But all the same, Lena was a woman with apetites like a man, be it fighting or fucking. Only she was much more comely like an Iron Islander.

Ser Torin reached an arm under Lena's legs and another under her shoulders before rising from where they had been seated. Adorned in his studded leather jerkin and holding his wife he must have looked a sight and her in all, but it didn't stop him from carrying her to the Chambers they shared.

[Lena Arryn]

<later that evening>

Letting out a final cry of pleasure Lena held tightly to her sheets above her head, her back arched high as her husband held her hips.

Panting and trying to catch her breath Lena laughed her chest vibrating with her smiling laughter. "I swear you're going to be exhausted tomorrow." She said sitting up against him, and her lips found his neck, nuzzling for a moment after she caught her breath.

They'd gotten carried away this time and Lena couldn't say she was entirely sure how much had passed. Torin was looking well satisfied and her own body was still buzzing with the pleasure they'd just come to know.
She could feel his seed inside of her, he'd broken his word to her about putting his seed in her, but knowing there was a battle coming tomorrow she knew he'd understand if she were to wash his seed away.

[Torin Lannister]

Ser Torin had decided to put his seed in her belly proper this time, for all the things Lena was showing a joy for she had no love of taking her seed in her belly the other way. She was never pleased about it but she never resisted when his hand guided her head down, her lips always opened and the more often it happened the more work he would leave for her warm mouth. But he was a Lannister and they always paid their debts, the good turn from her was rewarded with a garnets and rubies and all sorts.

"I would rather feel alive then be over rested." It would be a strange day when Torin Lannister started yawning in the battlefield. Hot veins would see him with the fire in his belly he'd need. He wrapped around of his large armours over her shoulders and held her close. His wife, and what a fine wife she was.

[Lena Arryn]

Moving closer towards Torin, Lena moved in to snuggle against her husbands chest, her head laying in the space between his neck and shoulder. Their bodies were intwined in exhausted satisfaction, her fingers sought out his arm and gently pressed against it touching and feeling the skin with her ultra sensitive hot fingers. "If your not rested you won't be alive to feel anything."

Lena couldn't really wait to be back in the Eyrie if they were to have a relationship that was so physical. The weather was much more preferable there for them to be rolling together in the sheets.
It was far to hot here in the south for this in any extended period.

[Torin Lannister]

His other arm came up to rest upon her, the soft skin of Jon Arryn's daughter. Cat Stark and Lysa Tully put Tyrion on trial and thought Lena apparently did not involve herself in such business she did not stand as his Champion either. But perhaps the Vale and Casterly Rock being in such a hostile relationship made it all the sweeter when Lena was laid out and he could drink up her nude form. It had certainly made things sweeter when that dressed pooled at her feet in the gardens of Casterly Rock.

"I can rest now, unless you have something else for me?" one eyebrow raised and he glanced down to her. It was still dark so there was time a plenty for rest or whatever Lena might be concocting.

[Lena Arryn]

The daughter of the Eyrie laughed when he asked what else she had for him. "I have sleep for you Torin Lannister." She said slipping out of his arms and off of the bed. "We must be fresh and rested in case ships come upon us in the night."
She poured water into the washing basin and slipped behind the dressing screen to wash his seed from her.

When she'd finished she slipped made her way back over to her husband and laid back down onto the bed sidling up close to him.
She yawned widely covering her mouth with the back of her hand and closed her eyes leaning her head against his chest. "Do you think we will rise the victors tomorrow evening?" She asked, knowing the fighting could be over in a matter of a few hours or it could be a few days of siege.
She just prayed they'd both be breathing at the end of the day.

[Torin Lannister]

When Lena got up and filled the basen before starting to wash, he watched. Not an inch of her exposed skin went unnoticed by Ser Torin Lannister. He had a keen eye when it came to such things and he was promised now to Lena and Lena along, so he was determined to enjoy it often.

"Do you think you'd be in my bed if I'd ever lost?" If one was marrying for an army it you didn't marry for one with a terrible Commander. "We also have my father, my brother. Walls of the city, the Red Keep if that fails, Maegor's Holdfast if that fails. How many men will Stannis need to take each?" They weren't going to lose. The city was prepared, Stannis had given them so much time to prepare. "Lady Nymeria Sand is in the city too, if anything happens The Red Viper will have all of Dorne riding down." Stannis couldn't beat Casterly Rock, The Eyrie and Sunspear.