Winterfell

Rafold let out another small giggle before placing his head on Robb's shoulder, nuzzling into his neck. He kissed it softly, then his collarbone, then his shoulder bones and muscles. He found his way back to Robb's collarbone, tracing it with his tongue. He felt his erection growing once more, and knew that it was best to stop. So he did.
"Sorry about that..."
He looked away, sheepishly, and moved a few inches away from him to regain his control.

Rafold stared directly into the eye of Robb's cock that was only an inch from his face, staring at him, begging to be kissed. He wanted to give into the temptation, to press his lips to the tip of that pink and throbbing head. He knew it would be better if he didn't. If he didn't push things too far. Robb would be shocked, embarrassed, and more than likely overwhelmed.
But the longer he stared at it, the longer he himself grew overwhelmed, and after merely three seconds, he couldn't contain himself any longer.
Rafold grabbed Robb's hips still, looked up at him. He stared into his eyes as he closed the distance between his lips and the cock before him, kissing it softly, his lips slightly parted so they almost wrapped around it's tip. He kissed it again, this time his tongue quickly and gently flicking it.
He finally came to his senses and wished he could take back what he had done. He didn't want to upset Robb.
He quickly got out of the tub and stood there, looking at the cloths he knew were meant to be used as towels. He grabbed the one Robb hadn't and began to dry himself off with it, walking into the room as he did.
God I am so sorry, Robb...

Rafold couldn't believe that Robb had pushed his head down back to his cock. It was one of the biggest jumps his cock had ever done, that was for sure. He looked up at Robb, not sure if he really wanted him to or not. But when he saw the expression on his face, he knew in an instant it was the only thing on his mind at that moment. So he did what was asked of him.
He grabbed Robb's shaft in his hand, gently pumping it up and down as his mouth wrapped back around the tip of his cock. He licked it, tasting his pre-cum as he did so. That was a sign he was truly turned on to his highest.
Rafold put four inches of him in his mouth, sucking, bobbing his head up and down the shaft, gently pulling on its skin with his teeth. He licked along the side of it, feeling every vein as he trailed down and back up. The hand that was free, he used to touch himself, to mimic the best he could what he was dong to Robb with his mouth. The sensation was overpowering.
He looked up at Robb, thinking they should probably move to the bed. He looked over to the bed, and then back at Robb, asking without speaking if he thought it best.

Rafold quickly followed Robb to the bed and got onto his knees, propping himself on his elbows, body horizontal, as he put his mouth back around his cock and his toes just barely off the side of the bed. He let his mouth wrap all around his cock, bringing all of it into his mouth, regardless of how much of a gag he suppressed. He held his mouth there, twisting his tongue around each side of the shaft, and slowly retracted his head upward.
Rafold let out a grunt as his throat was released from the strain he had put on it, and quickly licked the tip once again, over and over. He kissed it, loving the little sounds that Robb was making. He gripped his shaft with one hand, pumping up and down as he put the rest of it in his mouth as well, using the other hand to gently roll Robb's balls.

Theon Greyjoy was walking to Robb's room so he may speak with him about what had happened between the two of them earlier that morning. He didn't want to leave things on a bad note between them. After all, he looked on Robb as a brother. His only one. He wasn't as close with the other family members as he was with Robb. He preferred it that way, though.
As he rounded the corner into the designated hall, he could have sworn he heard moaning. As he approached Robb's door, his assumption was confirmed. He knew that sound, he had heard it plenty before. He smirked to himself, feeling pride for his "brother".
"Good for you, Robb," he whispered before then walking away.
I can wait to talk with him until tomorrow. Ha ha!
Rafold couldn't believe how loud Robb was getting, or how much cum was spitting from his cock. He loved the feeling of it hitting the back of his throat, Robb's hips bucking into his chin and head, forceful, but not hard enough to bruise. He of course continued to pump as he finished his orgasm, grunting and slightly moaning himself. This, by far, was his best experience in giving head to a man.
When Robb was finally done, Rafold removed his mouth and let out a sigh, smug in his accomplishment.

Rafold was more than glad to hear Robb's rating of the situation. He blushed in spite of himself, realizing he was referring to everyone he had been with. It made it all the better for him.
"I'm glad, Robb... I could do it over and over again and never be satisfied.. Ha..."
He looked down at his own cock and let out a small whimper. He knew Robb wouldn't be comfortable doing anything back, and he wasn't going to ask him to do it anytime soon. So, instead, he climbed over Robb, laid on his back, and began to stroke himself.
He imagined Robb's hand wrapping around it rather than his own, his fingers gently tugging the skin. He wanted to look at Robb, but he couldn't bring himself to. He was already more embarrassed than he could handle.

When Robb replaced Rafold's hand with his own, he was more than shocked. Astonished was a good replacement word, and he was confused as well. Confused beyond comparison. He couldn't believe what was happening to him then. The feeling of his coarse hands stroking him was more than he could have imagined, once again. He was in utter ecstasy.
"Ah! Robb..."
He squirmed in place, trying to get a grip on the bed and desperately failing. What was happening? Was this truly occurring? He couldn't tell what was dream or reality anymore. If he was dreaming, he never wanted to wake from it.

Rafold kept whimpering, making little gasping sounds, and then randomly bursting into loud moans of pleasure. When Robb spoke, it was distant, almost like he were speaking while Rafold's head was under water. But he knew what he had asked, and it made him blush.
"Y-yes. I do... So m-uch!"
He squirmed some more, letting his nails dig into the bed, unable to get a proper grip. He finally grabbed onto Robb's head and pulled his hair, causing his neck to strain backwards.
He couldn't believe how good this was feeling. And he was only using his hand.

Rafold gasped, loudly, at the fact that Robb was thrusting into him. It made him want more, but he knew he couldn't have more. Not now. Not tonight. He pulled his hair more and tugged on the sheet until it came off of the corner. He was thankful his elbow didn't go back into Robb's body by how strong the force was, or he would have been embarrassed. He let go of the sheet, not able to take much more, and spread his legs so that Robb's cock was between his thighs, rubbing underneath his balls.
"Ah... Robb..."
It was all beginning to be too much for him. He knew he would be coming soon.
"Ah. I l-ove you..."

The sensation of Robb rubbing his balls with his cock was what was driving him closer and closer to his orgasm. But for some reason, he wasn't just getting there. He groaned with both annoyance and pleasure as he pulled on Robb's hair another time, biting down on his lip as his shoulder was bit into even harder.
"Ah..."
He couldn't take this anymore. He needed to cum, but he didn't know what was going to bring him if this wasn't already.

Rafold let out a shocked scream of pleasure and immediately grabbed Robb's head, unsure what to do. He had never had this level of pleasure before and he knew it was going to be hard for him not to beg for it repeatedly throughout the rest of their time together, however much of their lives they spent together. He twisted his body, squirming with every movement Robb made.
It looked like he was going to cum after all.
Rafold bucked into Robb's mouth as he was reaching his orgasm.
"Ugh... Robb... I'm gonna cum." He tried to speak between breaths. "You might want to move your mouth..."

Rafold let it his cum burst from him then, knowing Robb's mouth wasn't around his cock. His body spasmed as he came, spitting all over the place. He looked up and saw that some of it was actually getting on Robb's chin, and this excited him into another spat of cum. He squirmed, trying to push it all out, but it just kept coming.
He gripped Robb's head.
"Ugh... Robb!!"
He finally went slack and his cock stopped throbbing and releasing his cum.
"Robb that was...."
He couldn't speak. He barely had words to speak anyway.

Rafold pushed into Robb and released a contented sigh. This was exactly where he belonged.
"I'm happy as well, my love... You are my entire world. Now and always..."
He let himself get lost in the moment, relishing in the fact that Robb had just gone down on him as payment for Rafold doing it to him first. He almost couldn't believe it. He wished he had a video camera so that he could do it over and over again with him all while recording the event the whole time.
"Never let me go, Robb. Promise me?"