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Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

Tommen nodded at her thoughtful response. She would have some choice words for Cersei, he was sure, but chose the response that she felt would be most pleasing for him. It may have been a response she thought he'd want, but it was not the one he desired. She could play the game publicly well, but what would she be like privately? Stay. Tommen said, looking at his closed book for a moment, before looking over at her. I want you to share my bed with me. He requested. Though if you do wish to leave, I will not force you. He added, standing up. He pulled off his footwear and got into bed, wearing a few more layers than usual. As confident as he had acted, he was rather shy, especially with an older, beautiful woman in front of him.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

As she heard the soft and shy voice of her King asking her to stay she smiled and slowly closed the heavy wooden doors, turning towards him as she pressed her back against the cold wood, she folded her arms over her chest and examined the situation thoughtfully what exactly was he asking? She stepped forward a few inches as she tilted her head to the side curiously. A playful smile graced her lips slowly as she watched him take his footing off before climbing into the high royal bed. She did the same, leaving the elegant slippers she wore by the door as she grabbed at her skirt and walked forth towards the bed. Pausing next to it as she gazed at him as he laid there, she lifted that skirt and revealed her leg as she placed a knee on the feathered bed so she could climb up into it. She settled down next to him and slipped under the covers, turning to her side to look at him as she smiled and reached over to brush his blonde hair off his face and then she laid her head on the pillow. You have a very comfortable bed, your grace. I hope that you do not mind if I just hold you? I am saving myself for my husband after all, and you do not hold that title yet, Tommen. She giggled and scooted closer to him as she draped an arm around him and pulled him closer to cuddle and fall asleep.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

He blushed lightly at the offer of simply being held, watching her scoot closer and feeling himself wrapped in her embrace. It was very comforting, and very warm. Holding me will do just nicely, Lady Tyrell. He replied. She had not given permission for him to call her by her first name, nor had he to her. Yet she still called him Tommen, not that he minded. As my wife, I would expect you to be truthful to me at all times. Tommen said softly. Your replies before sounded more like they were trying to impress me, rather than your own opinions. He observed. So I will repeat my earlier question. What is your opinion on the Queen Regent, and how do you plan on dealing with her if and when you're Queen? Tommen asked again. We are alone, your words will not leave this room.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

Her brown hair was spread out over the pillow in which she laid on, and as she listened to him speak with her eyes shut she focused on her breathing. Being that close to Tommen was nice, he was soft and warm and he had the beginnings of muscles starting to form, but all she did was hold him. When he spoke of her being his wife and what he expected of her, she opened her eyes and smiled. I promise that I will always be honest with you. She meant those words truthfully, she had felt a connection and bond with him faster than she had with Jofffey which was a good sign. They would have much to discuss and rule the Kingdom fairly and justly. She stiffened though when he repeated the question of his mother, how she felt about her and what she planned on doing with her once she was queen. A soft sigh escaped her lips, she let go of Tommen and rolled onto her back so that she could look at the ceiling as she contemplated telling him the truth of how she felt towards the queen. If I become Queen, I will deal with her accordingly. I do not wish any harm to come to your mother but I will protect myself and those I love. I would send her back to Casterly Rock though, let her return to her childhood home, it may do her some good. As the matter on how I feel towards her, well... I had no issues with her when I arrived, but she has been difficult to get close to her and have a healthy relationship. I have tried being nice, she however does not like or trust me, that is no secret but I am not the enemy here and only want what is best. She kissed his forehead and then turned onto her back so that her back was towards him, her arse pushed against him as she wiggled to get comfortable, taking a deep breath as she closed her eyes. Good night, your grace. We have a busy day ahead of us, and we need the rest.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

Thank you. Tommen replied, as he could tell this time, she was being more honest with him. Closing his eyes as she kissed his forehead, the boy soon found himself as the big spoon, resting against Margaery. The position, albeit accidental, was both comforting and worrying, so he laid on his back, doing his best not to touch her too much. Of course, the temptation of sleeping next to a beautiful woman was too high, so he couldn't help but rest his arm against her butt as he drifted off to sleep. Good night, Lady Tyrell. Tommen replied sleepily, falling into the first real slumber he had managed in a while. -- Margaery was the first to awaken the next morning. As she tried to move, she would feel a strong weight against her, as Tommen had ended up spooning her. His arms wrapped around the taller woman with surprising strength, his morning wood buried deep in her ass, deeper than the rumoured Sword in the Stone he had read about, involving King Arthur many many years ago. Her back was slightly wet near where his face was nestled evidently he drooled a bit when he slept. The boy lightly snored, having desperately needing this sleep.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

The next morning as Margaery had awoken, she found that the young King boy Tommen had wrapped himself up in her body, tangled around her. He was surprisingly strong, that was something she had admired about him so far. As she looked over her shoulder, not trying to move too much so he wouldn't wake up before she could get a good look. She smiled and laid her head back down on the pillow, she could feel his manhood hard and pressed against her so much that if she hadn't been wearing clothes his tip would have slipped in her. She wiggled slightly to be able to feel it even better, though she was a virgin she had experience what it was like to be aroused and pleasured without going all the way. If she had been in her own bed, she would have given into her desires by touching herself but she was not, she was with the king. A soft moan escaped from her lips as she pushed against the bedding so that she could turn over onto her back, causing Tommen to spoon and cuddle her front. She wondered what he would do. Now that she was on her back, and him on top of her still, his arms wrapped tightly around her as if he were a child holding onto a favorite toy that he would not give up. If she was honest with herself, she loved it. It felt right. She closed her eyes and began to run her fingers through his blonde hair as he slept, she would let him sleep until he woke or someone came to wake him to get him ready for the crowning ceremony. For now, she would just enjoy this, being here with innocence and his strength. She had stayed like that so long, running her fingers through his hair until she had fallen back to sleep, her hand ran down his back and then stopped. She had slept a good half hour before she sleepily opened her eyes again, softly she called out for him. Tommen? Sweetheart? Are you sleeping?
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

When Margaery began to move, Tommen seemed to groan in protest, the warm, comfort she provided seeming to leave him. But as she stopped, the sleeping boy pulled himself in closer, his face between her breasts, his legs holding her thigh. His cock rested against her hip now, a less intimate spot, but good all the same. -- He only awoke when Margaery called for him. I was Tommen replied, in a somewhat annoyed voice. But he had thought he was talking to Cersei. As he awoke, feeling what he had attached himself to through the night, the boy sprung to life, releasing Margaery in a fit of embarrassment. S-Sorry. He stuttered, face red. That had honestly felt amazing, being in her arms. But she was not his wife, and he was to be King today. I think you should go. Tommen requested soon after. He watched her get ready to leave, realising he had been a bit dismissive of her. So just as she reached the door, he called her. Margaery? He said, using her name for the first time. Thank you. Was his message, before letting her leave, to prepare for the crowning ceremony.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

As Tommen replied to her question, his tone had told her that he hadn't been ready to awake or leave her arms, when he apologized she smiled and shrugged There is nothing to be sorry for your grace, nothing happened. She realized she let her disappointment show but she tried to hide it. She pulled the covers back off her, during the night as she got tangled with Tommen her dress had lifted. So when she moved to get out of the bed her legs had been exposed up to her thighs, but once her feet hit the ground her skirt part of the dress fell in place covering her toned but thick thighs. Margaery had a figure that could bring grown men to their knees, and she would be his. She felt as if she had been scolded though as she slipped out of the bed, the way he told her to leave wasnt in a way that let her know something was wrong, but she still felt as if she did something wrong. Her head was spinning with thoughts and doubts, maybe she shouldn't have slept with him. Her head hung down as she walked towards the heavy wooden doors, her hand landed on the doorknob and a flash of what she had awoken to had flashed in her mind, causing her to smile at least for that as she pulled open the door. Suddenly she heard her name, it was the first time she heard him addressing her by her name, and it sounded like honey. Sweet, and something that she wanted to hear more of, turning her head to him after he called out to her. When he thanked her for being there with him in his time of need, she bowed her head down to him out of respect and then she walked out. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- By the time of the ceremony, it was after lunch, right before it was time to sup together. The plan had been to wait until the evening to pronounce and crown Tommen, some time before the last meal of the day throwing a party for him. The royal court room was filled with all sorts of people, they had been invited to see the new king get crowned and celebrate with. Margaery had stayed away from Tommen for the rest of the day realizing that he might have been embarrassed so she would let him come to her. She watched from the back of the crowd as the crown was placed on Tommen's head, Margaery smiled and felt so prideful that he had handled the day as a king would. He looked so regal up there on the throne wearing his crown, she felt like if he would choose her as his wife she would be the most lucky woman alive. Not only would she be queen, she would be married to a good man instead of a monster that's the way she viewed Joffrey even though he never laid a finger on her she had heard and witnessed some of his horrible judgments. Margaery clapped her hands together as she smiled, making her way through the crowd to be a little closer to the king, so she could get a good look.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

He felt bad as Margaery left, but he hoped that his final thank you was enough to clear the air a bit. -- The crowning day was long, but exciting. Exhilarating. Especially when he was finally named king, the crown upon his head, and the crowd giving him a standing ovation. Giving a small smile and wave, his eyes went to Margaery, giving her a shy grin. Unfortunately, either through Cersei's manipulations or just how the day progressed, Margaery could not get close to the King for the rest of the day. She, however, was still on his mind. He had told his grandfather that he wanted Margaery as his bride, and soon, preparations would be made. The marriage would be set two weeks from the crowning ceremony, giving Tommen enough time to grow accustomed to his new role. The next time Margaery would be free to see Tommen, was that night. He was at his desk yet again, his face buried in a book once more. However, this was in a more literal sense, the King's face resting on the thick tome, lightly snoring in what had to be an uncomfortable position.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

Word had gotten to her that she would still be in the Lannister family, the hand of the king would be announcing that Tommen would be marrying the lady Tyrell of Highgarden. She knew that some of the commoners would gossip about how she married both brothers, and how every man she wed and claimed the crown and title of King had all died. She knew it was something she had to get over though if she was going to be a good queen. Later that night, when all of the castle had quieted down she decided she would visit her betrothed and thank him for choosing her out of all the women he could have had. When she went to his chambers, he was asleep on top of an open book she smiled he was showing her things that she admired and he was intelligent that was something she liked most. She stepped into his room and closed the door behind her, creeping towards him quietly as a mouse. As she approached him she wrapped one arm around him and with the other she ran her fingers through his thick locks of blonde hair as she leaned in and whispered in his ear her lip brushing against the top of his ear as she called his name. Tommen? My love? You fell asleep on your studies, and if you stay like that for too long you will hurt and I do not wish to see my handsome King hurt. She kissed his cheek softly as she tried to softly wake him, hoping they could get a little time before he passed out again on her. He was tired she could tell, being king was a hard job, and he was so young but she knew that he could do it. He was smart and strong, he knew the kingdom needed fixing, she hoped that he would do something about it but that was a conversation for another time when she was actually queen and married to the King, Tommen. I am so proud of you, the way you handled the ceremony. I wanted to congratulate you for it.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

Tommen yawned softly, slowly awaking in both pleasure and pain. His neck was killing him from the awkward position, yet he was comforted by the feeling of fingers running through his hair. Looking up, the boy King found Margaery standing above him, a smile on her face. Thanks. He mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck as he sat up. A light blush hit his cheeks as she said she wanted to congratulate him. Thanks, but I did nothing special. The boy said softly, working the kinks out of his body as he slowly stood. I'm not sure if anyone told you, but um... I have chosen for you to be my Queen. Tommen smiled, giving her a small nod as he got into bed. U-Uh... Did you want to join me in bed again? He asked. He would be happy to stay up or go to sleep, but either way, the bed was more comfortable. I hope that is still a role you wish to have? He asked with a small smile. Of course it was, but he didn't like to assume. I know I am a downgrade from your last two husbands, but I hope you won't be too disappointed by me.
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She watched as Tommen stood up and began to rub at his neck as he walked over to the bed, claiming that he did nothing special to accept her congratulations but had told her thanks anyhow. She shook her head as her eyes followed and then not far long after she began to follow him with her own steps as she argued with him that he was wrong. You did do something. You survived. It was a simple two sentence comment, but it held so much truth behind it, the Lannister family had made a reputation for themselves that did not do well for the younger generation of lions and Margaery knew that there were people who wanted them all dead and wiped away for the sake of the land at least that is how they would see things. As Tommen continued to work out the kinks in his neck, she stepped forward and moved behind him, removing his hand from his flesh so that she may lay her gentle soft hands on his neck and give it a little rub for him before he turned in to bed. Here let me get that for you... does it feel better? My grandmother always used to get me to rub her when I was a child and she had been hurting badly. She smiled as he spoke of choosing her as his bride, wondering if she had been informed or not which caused her to giggle as she nodded even though he could not see her do so. Oh yes, there were many eager ears that wanted to whisper what they had heard and spread the good news. It would seem that I am not the only one happy about this. She frowned once she heard Tommen compare himself to Renly and his own brother Joffrey, coming to the silly and false conclusion that he would be the lesser of all her husbands. She had stopped running her hands along his neck so that she could take a few steps around him to be in front of him, face to face now as she looked sad and tilted her head to the side slightly. Taking both of his hands into hers as she knelt before him so that she had to look up at him. Tommen Lannister! Do not let me ever hear you say something like that ever again. Renly was a traitor, and your brother was cruel, you will be my best! Leaning in, she closed her eyes and planted a kiss right on his lips, she blinked her eyes open a few times and then giggled, still holding onto his hands as she pulled him with her towards the bed. I would love to sleep with you again, my husband to be. She then slipped off her slippers by his bed and climbed in just like the night before.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

Tommen nodded grimly at her reply, as surviving was a challenge in its own right, it seemed. After his father and brother died before their time, it seemed the only natural conclusion that Tommen would go quickly too. But he hoped to beat the stereotype that was beginning to plague the Iron Throne. He would survive. He would come out on top. He paused as he felt his hand batted away, soon replaced by her own gentle touch. A soft sigh left the boy's lips as she began to rub his neck, her experience definitely translating into skill. So good. He mumbled, closing his eyes and almost melting into her touch. If you're not careful, I might have to get this from you every night. He laughed softly, listening to her story of those that heard the bridal news. He was happy as she just casually mentioned her being happy about the news, it not sounding forced like a lie. Soon, the older woman was in front of him, berating him quite similar to how his mother may. Of course, his mother never laid a kiss on him like Margaery did, to which he was thankful. Unfortunately, the motion of his soon-to-be wife coming in made the King freeze in surprise, no reaction coming from the kiss other than the shyest of smiles, and a bright red face. Th-Thank you. he stuttered, the thanks uncertain if directed towards her words or the kiss. Following Margaery into his large bed, he couldn't help but curl up into her side. Do you mind if... he trailed off, and slowly wrapped an arm around her body, giving her plenty of time to slap him away or tell him no.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

Margaery smiled when she heard the King jest about how if she was not careful he would be getting her to give him rubs every night, she seen it as an opportunity to get closer to her King. She leaned in to him, her breast softly brushing against his back as she whispered into his ear, her hands now on his arms as she spoke. And I would do whatever you would want and ask of me with a smile on my face because I would want to please my Kingly husband. She had let go of his arms so that she could make her way into the bed and under the covers, when she felt the King scoot closer to her so that he could hold her she smiled and waited, when she heard him ask her if he could she frowned. Grabbing his wrist and pulling him even closer than what he originally was, her eyes locking onto his. You do not have to ask for anything, you are going to be my husband, if I am not comfortable around you then we should not be wed. She pauses dramatically before slowly turning onto her side so that she now faces Tommen instead of giving him her backside. Her finger caresses his jawline as she smiled at him, moving down his chest touching every bit of exposed flesh, grinning as she watched his expressions as she did this. Do you feel uncomfortable when I touch you?
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He smiled at Margaery's reply. A wife who would be happy to just please her husband. Sounded amazing, yet sounded bad for her. He wanted her to enjoy herself, and enjoy being his wife, instead of simply enjoy making him feel good. Slowly, he made his way into bed, eyes widening as he was pulled closer to her, enjoying the pressure of their bodies against one another. Yeah, but I don't want to do something you're uncomfortable with. Marriage should make you happy too. The boy replied innocently. If I went around doing whatever I liked to you, without asking, you wouldn't be as happy with me as you are now. Tommen explained his reasoning, biting his lip as she began to touch him. He still wore most his clothes, despite normally sleeping almost naked. But Margaery was also clothed, so he felt that it would be weird stripping down. An easy compromise, considering he got a partner in his bed now. His cheeks were flushed as she touched him, his eyes watching her face the entire time. She truly did seem to enjoy herself. O-Of course not. I don't think there is any way I could feel uncomfortable around you. Shy, yes. Embarrassed, yes. But uncomfortable? He doubted Margaery could make him feel such an emotion.
Thread: Game of Thrones: A Harem of Problems (RoleplayMaster x Skye Bliss)

She giggled and leaned in to place a soft kiss on his lips it was a regular stolen kiss, she realized that her king was but a boy and she would wait as long as it took until he was ready, she was going to be the one he learned from anyway since she was more experienced even though she had never been taken. When he said that he hadn't felt uncomfortable, she smiled and whispered as she gazed at his lips. Then I can only assume that we feel the same, when you touch me.. it makes me, excited and nervous but not for what you might do. She swallowed hard and leaned in a little more to give him another kiss, only this one a little more grown up as she slipped her tongue between his lips to swirl around his own in what she assumed had been his first kiss by a woman. She could tell because he wasnt as skilled as she knew he would become one day, she just had to remind to be patient. Her hand rested on his chest as she pulled out of the kiss as her cheeks were flushed red, her heart pacing she placed her hand over her chest, trying to bring his attention to her breast and the deep cleavage along with the deep neckline that actually dipped all the way to her stomach, her belly button to be precise, as her entire back was exposed.