Cersei Lannister lay naked in her bed. Alone.
The hour was late, the night was far too hot and she couldn't sleep.
Her mind wandered. To her children. To Sansa. To Margaery. Then thoughts of Jaime suddenly overlaid everything.
The door to her bedchamber suddenly burst open and slammed shut again.
A handsome man now stood at the foot of the bed staring at her with undisguised longing. It took her a moment to recognise him and then she let the covers fall showing herself to him.
Jaime fell onto the bed. Onto her. She helped him off with his clothes and willingly opened her legs to welcome him home again.
"Jaime. I---" She gasped out as she felt the familiar warmth of him entering inside her.
"Say nothing. Just let me love you now." He whispered silencing her with a kiss as he gently began to move his body against her own.
The gentleness and sweetness of their lovemaking was a surprise to Cersei who found herself opening to the feel of Jaime's connection to her much deeper then ever before.
"Oh Cersei!" He gasped as they suddenly came together. "I love you!"
Afterwards, Cersei held Jaime in her arms, content and happy. Until she caught sight of the stump that had once been his sword hand and saw the sadness in his eyes when he caught her looking..
"Jaime, with or without your sword hand you are still everything to me." She said kissing him gently and putting a hand gently over the stump. "But Father will want revenge for this."
"It doesn't matter now. All that matters is that I'm home. With you." He said kissing her gently and turning so that she was in his lap.
"What will you do now?" She asked looking deeply into his eyes and got her answer when she once again found him hard inside her.
"This." He said as he thrust gently inside her. "This. Until I die."
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