Jaime remembers something

From Create Your Own Story

"Shit!" Jaime yells, withdrawing from his sister. She looks back up at him, angry and annoyed.

"What!" She snapped, looking back at her brother.

"The king asked me to give Joffrey another swordplay lesson," Jaime replied, pulling up his pants.

"Joffrey can miss one lesson." Cersei stood up and walked over to her brother. He boobs were still out, and bounced as she walked. "There are more important things to do."

"Remember what the king did to you last time I displeased him?" Jaime asked, his mood darkening. Cersei nodded, a mutual understanding between them. "Don't worry, sweet sister, I'll be quick. Just stay right here." He leaned in and captured his sisters lips, making out for a few seconds, before he hurried down the stairs.

"Jackass," Cersei mumbled, going back to the blanket the siblings had laid down, "He couldn't even reserve one fucking hour for me." She groaned, lying down on her back. After waiting for a minute or two, a grin appeared on her lips.

Bran watched with awe as she began to unlace her dress.

(WIP)