The Queen's Bedchamber: Cersei and Sansa

Sansa wondered what she doing here in the Queen Cersei's bedchamber at so late an hour but the Queen had insisted she come to her just before she went to bed.

The Queen of Westeros sat naked upon her bed, a cup of wine in hand and stared at her in a way the girl didn't really understand.

Sansa was far too shy and embarrassed to ask why she had been summoned or look directly at Cersei's naked form.

Instead, she focused on her reflection in a long mirror opposite where she was standing and willed herself not to be afraid as the Queen got up and began to advance on her.

'Lose the dress.' Cersei commanded and before the girl could resist two servants were upon her all removing her clothes.

The servants leave with a click of the Queen's finger and they are alone.

Sansa and Cersei are a hairs breath apart when she finally finds the courage to look into the face of the older woman before her.

Cersei smiles, drains her cup of wine and tosses it to one side where it lands with a bang that makes the naked girl before her jump with fear.

The Queen reaches out, to touch her skin and Sansa backs away into the wall behind her.

'Please...Your Majesty...I...' The words tumble out in a rush and blend together but also betray Sansa's fear to the Queen in a heartbeat.

The girl shuts her eyes willing herself not to shake and hopes that the Queen see sense, let her put her clothes back on and let her go.

Suddenly, she feels warm breath on her face, sweet breath mixed with wine and gentle kisses on her neck.

They linger a good long while then slowly make their way down her body and finally stop as they reach the joining of her thighs.

As the Queen kisses her there her breathing grows ragged, her hands reaching up and gripping the wall behind her.

Sansa opens her eyes, to see herself reflected in the mirror with Cersei knelt between her thighs and feels a sweet fire quickly building inside her and threatening to consume her soul.

Then it happens.

Such wonderful pleasure spreads throughout her body and overwhelms her completely.

The Queen catches Sansa in her arms as she falls to her knees and murmurs soothing words of comfort as her body calms.

'Will you serve me now?' Cersei asks kissing the girl passionately.

'Always.' Sansa replies in awe, giving her self freely in mind and body to her mortal enemy.