After five years of exile in the Free Cities, Ned and Catelyn Stark are bid home to Westeros by King Rhaegar Targaryen, just as war threatens from the Iron Islands.
A sequel to ‘The keys to the kingdom got locked inside the kingdom’
So, after I reblogged this little post:
"Imagine your OTP lying next to each other in bed, staring at the ceiling, embarrassed and slightly alarmed by the wild, intense, filthy sex they just had."
The lovely Starkfish decreed I had to write a fic about it. :-/ So, I did. This is most definitely NSFW!! If you do not want to read smut, do NOT read this fic. (It’s me, so there has to be at least a wee bit of plot throw in, LOL—but yeah—there is smut.) You have been warned.
Oh, and it’s Ned/Cat—just in case there is ANYONE who follows me on tumblr who hadn’t figured that out already.
18. Camp Counselors!AU
Robert skidded to a halt in front of Ned, nearly stumbling over the little kids that were gathered around his friend’s legs. They screamed over dramatically and scattered giggling as if it were a game, but the boy played them no mind.
"Dude, you’ll never guess who’s here," he panted out, bracing himself on his knees.
Ned arched an eyebrow. He handed one of the kids - Oberyn, he reminded himself - the tennis set and told him to go play. “Don’t you have a cabin to lead?”
"What?" he sounded confused and shook his head, "Yeah but they’re at the craft table. They’re fine. This is more important."
Ned found that hard to believe, especially when it came to Robert’s frankly distorted priorities but he humoured him. “What is it?”
He leant closer and whispered it harshly as if there were ears everywhere. Robert always had the flair of the dramatics. “Cat.”
Okay, this is a slightly different take on jealous!Ned because it’s mostly jealousy over someone he can’t actually hit, LOL, and it’s kind of long (What a surprise! says no one) I hope you enjoy.
Sorry this has taken so long. It ended up a bit longer than I had thought! Cut for length.
Food had lost its savor in a world without Ned.