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362 - Virgin - Game of Thrones - Yara Greyjoy/Brienne of Tarth - Uncomplicated
Title: Uncomplicated
Fandom: Game of Thrones
Pairing: Yara Greyjoy/Brienne of Tarth
Rating: Teen
Prompt: 362 - virgin
Word Count: 229
Summary: Brienne comes to Yara with a proposition
Yara laughed. She'd had her share of propositions in her day, but this one was unusual.
“I'm sorry, Ser Brienne, you want me to what?”
“Attend to me as you would any other woman.”
“You understand what 'attend' means, right? I'm not serving as some sort of lady's maid or, I guess, in your case, squire.”
“Of course. If court gossip is to be believed, you are more than familiar with the ways of pleasuring a woman.”
“That's correct.”
“Have you committed your attention to someone else? Or am I too repulsive for you?”
“No, and no. You're not repulsive. You're just not my usual type.”
“Why is that?”
“You're a virgin. The Maid of Tarth.”
“Ah... well, apparently, court gossip must not flow as quickly across the sea. It was a one time occurrence. Brief but memorable.”
“Maid no longer. Good for you, Brienne. So why me? Why not some other knight or that squire that follows you around? I do hear things about him.”
“I find I neither need nor want the complications that come from making love to a man.”
Yara smiled at her. “That's something we have in common. Alright, I'll attend to you.” She looped her arm through Brienne's and started walking in the direction of her chambers. “Here's to the uncomplicated.”
Fandom: Game of Thrones
Pairing: Yara Greyjoy/Brienne of Tarth
Rating: Teen
Prompt: 362 - virgin
Word Count: 229
Summary: Brienne comes to Yara with a proposition
Yara laughed. She'd had her share of propositions in her day, but this one was unusual.
“I'm sorry, Ser Brienne, you want me to what?”
“Attend to me as you would any other woman.”
“You understand what 'attend' means, right? I'm not serving as some sort of lady's maid or, I guess, in your case, squire.”
“Of course. If court gossip is to be believed, you are more than familiar with the ways of pleasuring a woman.”
“That's correct.”
“Have you committed your attention to someone else? Or am I too repulsive for you?”
“No, and no. You're not repulsive. You're just not my usual type.”
“Why is that?”
“You're a virgin. The Maid of Tarth.”
“Ah... well, apparently, court gossip must not flow as quickly across the sea. It was a one time occurrence. Brief but memorable.”
“Maid no longer. Good for you, Brienne. So why me? Why not some other knight or that squire that follows you around? I do hear things about him.”
“I find I neither need nor want the complications that come from making love to a man.”
Yara smiled at her. “That's something we have in common. Alright, I'll attend to you.” She looped her arm through Brienne's and started walking in the direction of her chambers. “Here's to the uncomplicated.”