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JON SNOW* LIKE ITS YOUR LAST NIGHT

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ You sat as Jon Snow, Ser Davos, and Tormund Gaintsbane divised a plan to win the battle against Ramsey Bolton. ‘What a sick bastard’ you thought. It was ironic though, how even though he was legitimized he was still more of a bastard than Jon Snow, a bastard without any noderiaty. Of course you didn’t mind that. You’d rather have Jon over a rich lord any day. The thought of Jon made you smile. You had met Jon on a trip ,with your betrothed, to the north to visit some cousins of his. He was a lord of a great house in the river lands. The two of you had never got along. The main reason being that he wanted you to stay inside, mother his childrend, and in your free time practise your stitching. (Which you were horrible at.) But you preferred to spend your time riding your horse, and practising your archery. The two of you had gotten into a fight, about what you don’t remember, when he stabbed you and left you to die. That’s how Jon found you. He and the party he was traveling with took me to the wall. And now your here, in a tent planing for a battle where thousands of people will lose there life’s. Maybe even Jon. “Lady (Y/N)?” Jon asked, snapping you out of your daze. “Yes?” “Will you take a walk with me?” He asked. You nodded and took his arm. He led you to his tent and inside. “Why did you take me here?” You inquired, chuckling a bit. Your lover of almost a year kissed your lips softly and said “If I die tomorrow this is how I want to spend my last night.” I shoke my head and pecked his lips. “No you won’t die.” He clutched my waist. “How do you know?” “I just do.” He kissed me fiercely, like the wolf he is. I moaned as he massaged my tit through my cumbersome gown. “Let’s get this thing off you.” He suggested, unraveling the laces. You let it fall and pool around your feet. You steeped out of it and led your lover to his bed where he claimed on top of you. You moaned once again as he sucked on your breast, flicking his young over your plump nipple. “You like that?” He smirked up at you. “Y-yes!” You nodded frantically. “How about this?” He asked, plunging two of his fingers inside you. You screamed out of pleasure moving your hips trying to get the frication you despretly needed. He soon pulled his fingers out and liked them clean. You rolled you both over so that you where on top. “I’m going to fuck you like its your last night.” You said taring his clothes off. “What ever you say, my lady.” He smirked, now naked. You lined your self up with his cock and slowly slid on him. Once he was all the way in you started rocking your hips against his. Soon you where both a moaning mess. “I’m going yo come!” You moaned out. “So am I…” He nodded. After a few more moments you came, screaming his name in pleasure. You got off him and pumped his dick till he came. Once he did you laid next to him, cuddling into his side. “I love you” you sighed. “I love you too.” He smiled stroking your hair. “Please don’t die tomorrow.” You whispered, clutching onto him like a safety blanket. “For you,” he paused and kissed your sweaty forehead. “I’ll try my hardest."