Selfish // Sandor Clegane

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗𝐕

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"𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 answer for your brother's latest treasons" I hear Joffrey's voice, while trying to get by the knights and ladies of the court who watched my sister and the King

As I get a glimpse of Joffrey's crossbow pointed at Sansa one of the Knights grabs my hand. Even if he didn't grab me I didn't have the bravery to jump in front of Sansa to protect her from the cunt.

"Your Grace" she cried "Whatever my traitor brother has done, I had no part. You know that. I beg of you"

"Ser Lancel, tell her of this outrage" Joffrey commands the other Lannister

"Using some vile sorcery, your brother fell on Stafford Lannister with an army of wolves. Thousands of good men were butchered. After this slaughter, the Northmen feasted on the flesh of the slain"

"Killing you would send your brother a message" my face remains still "but my mother insists on keeping you alive. Stand"

"So, we'll have to send your brother a message some other way." he sits on the Throne and speaks Meryn Trants name "Leave her face. I like her pretty" I felt my blood boiling when the Knight's hand made contact with Sansa's body, and yet my expression is still cold and emotionless, except from my eyes which glare at the King and his Knight with fury

"Meryn, my lady is overdressed" I feel the hairs on my arm rising "Unburden her" Trant rips Sansa's pretty dress "If you want Robb Stark to hear us, we're going to have to speak louder" I hear myself letting out a soft sob, as Sansa tries to back away from Trant, who was ready to hit her again

"What is the meaning of this?" Tyrion Lannister's voice booms in the room and the Ser who holds me finally lets me go

The Dwarf approaches the King with quick steps and on his way he threatens Ser Meryn.

"Someone get the girl something to cover herself with" Tyrion orders and unexpectedly Sandor steps up, covering my sister with his cloak

"She is to be your Queen. Have you no regard for her honour?" he spits out

"I'm punishing her!"

"For what crimes? She did not fight her brother's battle, you half-wit."

"You can't talk to me like that. The King can do as he likes!" Joffrey shouts, frustrated

"The Mad King did as he liked. Has your uncle Jaime ever told you what happened to him?"

"No one threatens His Grace in the presence of the Kingsguard"

"I am not threatening the King, Ser. I am educating my nephew. Bronn, the next time Ser Meryn speaks, kill him. That was a threat. See the difference?" Tyrion tells Trant, then helps my sister up before leaving.

It wasn't enough for Joffrey

"It wouldn't be fair if only one sister got punished, right, Lady Danya?" he asks and the same Knight who held me pushed me in front the King. But before the young cunt had time to think of a horrible punishment, because seeing a Stark beaten wasn't fun anymore Sandor spoke

"Give her to me, Your Grace, I'll make sure her brother will hear her screams" a terrible smile forms on Joffrey's face

"Well, go on, dog, take your reward" and Sandor drags me violently after him by my arm

When the dog closes the door of his chamber I speak

"What do I do now?"

His cold gaze looks upon me "You act like a virgin who's being raped" he rasps before starting to lift my skirts. I still did not know what to do and he saw it. I wanted this, how could I say no... "Do what Danya Stark would do if it was not me, but other member of the Kingsguard" he told me

My position against the door let me notice that they were listening. Sandor's fingers brush fanatically around my folds, trying to get me nice and wet, and he did. I find myself melting in his hands.

He gives me no warning before fisting his cock a few times and pushing into me. I scream and 'try' to take him off me. At my actions Sandor grabs by wrists, pinning them above my head

"No" I sob. Yes, please, more

My usual soft moans are replaced with loud screams who were supposed to voice the denial that did not exist. The Hound's hard thrusts into me are followed by a guttural sound. His eyes soften and if you look close enough you could read an apology and then he rises his hand. A slap comes, hitting the door more than me. I make my understandment clear with a comforting whisper and a kiss. We needed to be as credible as we could.

The pained whimpers and sobs of a girl are heard through the door. He made Sansa listen at the door. That bastard.

After one more kiss I leave the room, ready to face Joffrey and his taunting. My sister rushed immediately at my side, while the cunt is spitting out something about how I need to pack my clothes and live in the same chambers with his loyal mutt.

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