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Morning arrived, Thruddinn and Sandor spent time in Bath rather frisky way.
Both needed passionate session since last time they could.
"My Fyorninn, my light" Sandor rasped as Thruddinn bounced in his lap
"Me Sandor, me man" Thruddinn responded
The sweat dripped off Sandors forehead as he kept thrusting upwards, filling her up with his co*ck.
Lovers finally having chance to feel like one again. Sandor's fingers gently brushing over Thruddinn's freshly healed scar as she rode him.
Sandor's lips gently placed on Thruddinn's as they made love. Her fingers running through Sandor's chest hair and feeling every since muscle as she moaned .
"f*ck ... Seven heavens... I missed this so much, Thruddy aeeergh" Sandor said as he was on edge.
Meanwhile Aerin and Gregor slept sound, cuddled next to each other with foreheads pressed against one another's. His big massive arm holding Aerin as he was in dreamworld.
They too worn out from love making. Gregor had several kiss marks all over his shoulders and neck.
The sun has arisen as Gregor was first one to be awake with Aerin nodded off still. He polished his and Aerin's armours and put his own one on already."Aeri.. my Ember ... It's time to get up" His hardened voice grumbled as Gregor's large hand caressed her cheek."Greg... " Aerin purred and opened her crimson red eyes facing large man, now in full armour and tunic clean again, with three dogs on yellow field.Gregor leaned down and placed his lips on Aerin's."Sleepy head, aren't you, Fyorninn" big man teased."Just a few winks... Greg" Aerin mumbled and turned around "too cold and I'm not feeling too well... "Few moments later Aerin bolted out of bed and ran outside spewing up. She was gasping for air."Ya good, Fyorninn-Clegane ?" One of her men asked."Ya, just worked up with all sh*te. Nervous" she chuckled before thrown ng up again.She got her armour on and with Gregor's help the matching tunic was on too. Same as his, with three dogs on yellow field."My House sigil... It looks good on you ... I mean it's yours too" Gregor smiled as he caressed her chin "You good? ""Aye. Just stress with war, Thruddinn and see if healer will be able help me to fix ma" Aerin said.Aerin smiled and kissed his knuckles that were covered in scars from years of crushing skulls of enemies."You brave and strong, putting me in fear. Don't think I don't remember how you kicked my arse in several sparring sessions. " Gregor chuckled.Sandor and Thruddinn both were dressed and packed all needed on horses. Sandor has breakfast prepared by Thruddinn for both to have. Healer was waiting as he joined them to meet their mother and help her.Gregor and Aerin gathered their warriors, some hungover because celebrating victory and losses of many warriors for was fun. With Tickler and Polliver gone, the band is much well behaved and some new were taken on by Aerin, as Gregor entrusted her with his men. She recruited bunch from her keep, including few women who were same ethnicity as Fyorninns. She was indeed better at organizing and leading the group. Unfortunately casualties and losses took out at least twenty of men, but war is war. It takes lives.Thruddinn approached her sister and gave her massive hug. The bond was strong between two, even they fought more than got along growing up.Sandor stood behind, all glowing from earlier in bath with Thruddinn. He was in good mood so good to even approach Gregor and give him shoulder pat."We done good, big brother" Sandor smirked and gestured to Fyorninn women."Yes... That we do." Gregor let out shorty and ruffled Sandor's hair awkwardly as it was first affectionate interaction since before incident after he left Sandor scarred for life.The healer arrived and all were set to leave.Jon and Tormund asked if they wanted join for duty by the wall as well to fight Ramsay Bolton after years of his terrors, but with Fyorninn mother needing healer and Thruddinn just recovered, both twins and Cleganes had to go. It was odd meeting both on same side rather than opposite ones.
Gregor swooped Aerin up and placed her on her trustworthy horse Sparrow. Thruddinn and Sandor both were on saddle already. Gregor hopped on his steed, who is now been alive and well because Aerin teaching him not to harm his horses. Aerin had to work a lot to mellow Gregor Clegane, but she did.
"Remember that tourney where you decapitated your horse?" Sandor teased his brother about his behavior
Gregor grunted and tried to ignore him.
"Huh... Embarrassed now? You should . My horse is best friend !" Sandor said with grin
"Sandor, please. When we at stop, then ye taunt ye brother" Thruddinn said and reached to scratch her love's chin.
"He taunted me and look at this ... Look at it, prick !" Sandor pointed at his scar.
"Can ye two whack each other senseless once we all home. Keep yerselves alive, but beat each other's arse once we at Fyorninn keep. Yer keep is next to us. We neighbors, remember. Go nuts in ya keep and whoop each other all ya want!" Thruddinn yelled making both Cleganes flinch.
So much power in lungs for someone who just escaped death.
