Arya Accepts Hesitantly
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(Created page with ' == '''WIP''' == Arya was nervous. She didn't quite know what to do with all of this. She had thought this would be swords and magic, not sex. "Ummmm.... I don't know about th…')
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Arya was nervous. She didn't quite know what to do with all of this. She had thought this would be swords and magic, not sex.
"Ummmm.... I don't know about this," Arya said, crossing her arms, "I didn't think we would be doing... well, this."
"I said you were going to serve The Lord of Light," Melisandre replied, "There are many ways to serve. This is one of them."
"Could we start with one of the others then," Arya pleaded, "Maybe looking into the fires."
Melisandre's expression darkened. "No," she asserted, closing her legs and getting off the bed. "There is an order to things and to defy that order is to defy the will of R'hllor!"
"I'm sorry," Arya replied, "I'll do it, I'm just a little... uncomfortable, that's all."
Melisandre regained her composure. She walked over to Arya, still naked, and hugged her tight. Arya was a little nervous hugging a naked woman but hugs her back. "I'm sorry for yeliing," Melisandre says, exiting the embrace, "And I understand your unwillingness. You have been taught your whole life that this is wrong. However, we are as R'hllor made us, and he made us with desires and lust and beauty." She walked around Arya and started to unlace her jerkin. "Why should we reject these feelings, feelings we were born to have. To do so would be an insult to our Lord." Arya's jerkin fell to the floor, revealing her bare chest. Arya quickly covered herself with her hands.
"There's no need for that, my princess. Why cover yourself? You are beautiful, Arya, don't let anybody tell you different." Melisandre took Arya's hands in hers, and revealed her budding breasts.
"There so... small," Arya said, eyeing Melisandre's chest, "And yours are so much..."
"Better?" Melisandre scoffed, "Why does bigger have to be better. Besides, you are young. You have time." As she spoke she started to slide down Arya's pants. Arya was about to protest, but decided against it. Melisandre smiled and helped Arya step out of her clothes, leaving her in naked as the day she was born.
"Come," Melisandre said, taking her hand and leading her to the bed. The Red Woman laid down, and motioned for Arya to join her. Arya did, and the two locked lips. Arya noticed how warm Melisandre's lips were, warm and soft. She kissed back, melting in her new teacher's arms. Melisandre slipped her tongue between Arya's lips and explored her mouth. When the two exasperated, Arya was out of breath.
"Arya, I need you to kiss me like I just did." Arya nodded and leaned foward, but Melisandre stopped her. "Not on these lips." Arya swallowed but nodded, and crawled over to Melisandre's sex. Melisandre pulled Arya's ass over her face, so the two were face-to-pussy.
"Normally, it will be you who is pleasuring me," Melisandre explained, "But since this is your first time and you are nervous, I will also pleasure you. Don't get too used to it." With that, Melisandre buried her face in Arya's pussy, licking and sucking her most private region.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm..." Arya moaned. She was in ectasy, but remembered she had to keep her end of the bargain.
