Author's Note: You asked for it! And I shall provide. After ten chapters it is finally here. The most asked for chapter! I have been requested to write this chapter since the first chapter and now it's here. Yes that's right it's time for the long awaited, the long anticipated, the fabulous, the brilliant, Hodor/Olenna Tyrell! Whoop, Whoop! Just kidding, it's actually Jon/Cat! I know I said Bran/Cersei/Jaime, but I felt you waited long enough for this!

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This is by far the most requested chapter I have ever had and I have put of writing it because I didn't want to make it bad! So I am hoping I can do It justice and would really appreciate feedback on this chapter especially! I really hope I have made Jon/Cat the chapter people wanted so please let me know! So without further ado! Enjoy Jon/Catelyn!

Chapter 11: A Lady's Bastard

Grunts and pleasurable moans filled the room as wet powerful slaps slowly drifted through the open window. The cool air from the window wafted in grazing over Catelyn's nipples, bringing them to erect peaks. Gasping with each forceful thrust, Catelyn felt her breasts bounce up and down. The cock sliding in and out of her cunt sent pleasurable shivers through her mature body, as her legs were pinned open exposing her pussy.

Her eyes fluttered open as she looked into the eyes of her lover a helpless moan escaping her thin pink lips. The loving and chiselled face of her lover Eddard grimacing back at her with an erotic grunt forcing himself back and forth into the lady. Her hands ran up and down along his war beaten chest, tracing along his detailed muscles, latching onto his back and pulling him into her pussy, moaning with each rhythmic pound. Her glistening pussy leaked her juices down her ass and between her crack and coated Eddard's balls they collided with her ass cheeks with each orgasmic thrust.

"Eddard… take me… fuck me Ned… Give me a child… again… please…" Catelyn moaned as Eddard's face contorted into a familiar looking of orgasmic pleasure. He was close and she could feel it. Suddenly he groaned and pushed deeply into her pussy a rope of cum shooting out. Moaning loudly as she felt his cum land in her belly, Catelyn suddenly awoke, her body caked in a thin layer of sweat. Panting she found her hand had dipped between her legs during her sleep and begun to slide between her folds.

Removing her hand she looked around and found herself alone. Of course she was alone. Eddard had left two weeks ago taking with him the pleasures of his company. She was a woman and she needed certain needs tended to. Sighing she slide out of her bed, the brisk morning air gliding over her nude flesh, bringing her nipples to peak, sending chills through her dripping pussy and covering her skin with Goosebumps. She never did get used to the northern weather. Crossing the room, she felt the cold stone press against her feet and chill her to the bone. Grabbing her clothes she began to pull them on tightening her dress and pulling her thick blue cloak over the top. Adjusting the garments she turned for the door.

Winterfell was largely uninteresting in the wake of the King's visit. Mostly cleaning and recuperating from the King's party. Tyrion Lannister had stayed a few days longer before departing north to visit the wall and soaked up the last wine in Winterfell in the few days he stayed. Catelyn found herself spending most of the morning coordinating the cleaning and restocking of the pantries as well as tending to matters Ned would normally attend to, whilst tutoring Robb so he might take his place in Ned's absence.

As the afternoon came upon her, her mind suddenly returned quickly to her morning and the dream that came with it. During a conversation with the Maester she quickly excused herself in order to pass her fingers through her folds, but only to realise there was nowhere to safe to perform such actions. If she returned to her bed chambers, she would simply be called upon again and again. She couldn't wait for the night to come for her desire was too much. Trying to find some quiet place in the castle, she was quick to realise that the place was crawling with servants and she would sooner find solitude in a market than here.

Groaning to herself she decided a walk in the fresh air might soothe her urges and quell her need for satisfaction at least until the night when she could satiate such needs. Strolling briskly through the castle, she quickly found herself edging into the godswood. Walking amongst the trees, she felt a certain calmness and when she came upon one of the small ponds she smiled, remembering a time one moonlit night when she and Ned snuck out her in naught, but bare skin and fucked in the waters till morning. They had to run to the broken tower and hide till night so they wouldn't get caught. Not that she was complaining. A day along with Ned wearing nothing at all? She would gladly re-enact such days. That man had the endurance of a bull and enough cum to last a god. How she missed him.

Moving past, she turned down a path and stumbled upon a sight. A couple dozen metres away sat another pond, this one occupied. Washing in the cold waters, was… Jon… Bastard. Tainting the woods with his filthy Bastard filth. An anger boiled beneath her skin as she looked at the boy. The constant reminder of her husband's unfaithfulness. She knew it was stupid, but she still bore a hatred for that boy. And now here he was ruining a memory of Catelyn's that she held so dearly.

Storming forwards to scold the Bastard she halted a few metres away from him noticing something. Beneath the crisp, clear waters she spied his manhood. Maybe it was the ripples on the surface of the water, but his cock appeared massive. At least a good ten inches and stood erect in the cold water, the bastard's hand slowly moving back and forth across his shaft, coaxing slight moans from the boy's mouth.

"The Bastard…" Catelyn murmured beneath her breath watching the boy pleasure himself near the place that she and Eddard shared their moment. Despite the anger burning through her, she felt an undesirable twinge in her pussy as she glanced at his cock. His cock was the only thing that aroused her. His very being brought hatred into her again. She was conflicted. The burning in her loins was in need of pleasure, but she simply despised the boy with all her entirety. It wouldn't be too much harm if she succumbed… would it… "Once…"

Striding over to Jon, she snapped her fingers bringing him out of his pleasurable trance and drawing him back into the real world quickly. Startled he gasped, splashing around as he tried to cover himself. The water sloshed around as his hands flailed in attempts to shield his cock from view. It was now that he realised that it was Lady Stark and made him blush profusely in the presence of her, "Lady Stark…"

"Silence! How dare you defile this sacred wood with your nakedness!" Catelyn snapped hatred in her voice as she glared at the boy, her eyes burning into him, "Get out!"

"I'm Sorry, Lady Stark, sorry…" Jon stammered leaping to his feet and clambering out of the water, his hands covering his cock as he stood in the open looking at Catelyn, his eyes occasionally glancing back and forth across at the woman.

"I said silence!" Catelyn snarled as she looked at the both with anger, "Now… such violation of the gods shall not go without punishment! Get on your knees…"

"I'm Sorry?" Jon murmured, confused at the Lady's tone of voice and sudden authoritative stance and demeanour.

"On… your… knees…" Catelyn ordered emphasising each word as she did so. Jon slowly slid to his knees and Catelyn strode over until she was standing just in front of him. Without another word, she hiked up her dress and positioned herself above the boy, her pussy hanging over his face. He tried to stammer a few words, but was unable as Catelyn forced her cunt down onto his face. Murmuring into her pussy, Jon tried to pull away, but Catelyn grabbed his head and forced his face to stay buried in her cunt.

He kept his mouth shut, pressing only his lips against her pussy as he tried to shy away, but was unable. Her grip was to strong and she continued to force his face deeper and deeper into her wetness. Moaning loudly at the stimulation, Catelyn closed her eyes and let them roll back into her head as she rubbed her cunt back and forth across his face. He refused to extend his tongue, but Cat found pleasure in forcing his nose into her pussy and grinding it along her clit. She smeared her juices along his face, moaning loudly as she did so.

Using her other hand she reached up and began untying her dress. Within seconds she tossed the garment aside standing naked in the wood, relishing the naughty freedom she had. The cold air rushed over her body, tingling her pussy and bringing her nipples to stiff and erect peaks, all the while, she forced Jon to continue his pleasuring. Moving her hips and grinding her vagina against his face, Cat soon realised she needed more. She needed to coax his tongue out so he would lick her.

"Lick me, Bastard!" Catelyn ordered, but only heard muffled protests in response. Angry, she took her bare foot and snaked it down his chest, glanced it over his cock a bead of pre-cum smearing over it and gently pressed it against his balls. When he wouldn't extend his tongue, she forced her foot down harder, crushing his balls beneath it, causing him to grunt in pain, "Lick my cunt, like the Bastard you are!"

The sudden pain caused him to extend his tongue in hopes of stopping the pressure on his balls. Pushing his tongue as far as he could, Jon felt Catelyn start to ride his tongue like a cock, loving the feeling of his wriggling organ buried inside her pussy. Shifting her hips back and forth caused his nose to rub back and forth across her clit, simply adding to the pleasure.

Opening his eyes, Jon couldn't help, but remark at the beautiful figure before him. She was slender with an hour glass figure. Her legs were long and smooth leading up to her bare pussy. She hadn't a hair or wrinkle on her body and her breasts hung perfectly like two melons. Her ass was meaty, but not sagging and she looked simply divine. His ogling was cut short, but Catelyn, foot pressing against his balls firmly again. She relished his pain and discomfort and it added to her satisfaction.

Grabbing him by the hair, she pulled his face out from her pussy and forced him to stand his cock strangely harder than it had ever been. Still filled with pleasure and savouring the lingering feeling, Catelyn moaned, "This means nothing, Bastard."

Grabbing her cloak she removed to lengths of fabric that served as simple adornments to the garment and tied one tightly around his mouth preventing him from saying anything and then took the second to blindfold him, "Good. Now you can't say anything."

Taking him by his hair, she forced him to lean against a tree presenting his pert northern arse to him. Crouching down behind him, she smiled peeling apart his ass, as he struggled. Slapping his bum firmly, she made him settle down. Jon was panicking. Lady Stark had intent in her eyes and seemed to relish in his pain and agony.

"Time to make you suffer," Catelyn smiled devilishly as she took her fingers and pressed all five against his arsehole, with no lube. She wanted him to squirm and suffer around her hand. She wanted to feel him scream. Jon struggled shaking his ass as he tried to stop her, but she was determined. One of her hands reached down and grabbed his balls squeezing them tightly to indicate him to stop his shaking. Groaning into his gag, she saw him try and calm down desperate to avoid the pain she was inflicting. Happy that he wasn't going to move all too much, she returned her hand to his arse cheeks and pried them apart so that her other hand could plunder his tight virgin hole.

With force, she pushed her fingers as swiftly as she could into his ass, causing him to keep force his ass closed. Catelyn couldn't help, but laugh to herself as she continued to push, the tips of all five fingers fitting In and stretching the hole against its will. Sliding a little more inside, Cat managed to get all the way up to the joint. With one swift push, she forced her fist inside, causing him to scream loudly into his gag only serving to make her happier. With her entire fist inside, she began to clench and un clench her hand causing him to scream louder into his gag as she ripped apart his asshole.

Smiling to herself, she pulled her fist from his ass, causing him to scream and then groan, before forcing him onto his back, his cock still standing at attention. Putting her legs either side of him, she looked down at his face, before deciding to turn around. Aiming her ass to his face she looked down at his legs before straddling his waist. Sitting on his crotch, she jerked his cock a few times, before spitting on it. She wanted to make sure it was well lubricated for her ass. She wasn't going to let the Bastard fuck her pussy. No. That was saved for her beloved. Spreading her spit up and down his cock, she finally deemed it ready and positioned her arse above his dick.

Pressing his dick against her arse cheeks, she tried to find her entrance before sliding it between her cheeks and settling it at the tight entrance to her asshole. Smiling to herself, she rubbed his cockhead up and down her rosebud, smearing her spit across her hole, in preparation for the fucking she was going to have. Gently teasing her asshole, she pressed his cockhead tentatively against her hole, parting it slightly, before pulling it away. Finally, she pressed it firmly against her hole and lodged the tip of his head inside her asshole.

Pushing downwards she let the head pop inside her bum and settling at the very entrance of her butt. She moaned to herself, loving the feeling of a cock inside her ass. Savouring the feeling of just the tip, she hovered waiting before sliding more inside her. Eventually she began to push downwards. It had been a while since she had dabbled in anal. Eddard was never a fan, but she adorned the act and often found it more pleasurable than vaginal. Luckily for her, Eddard was partial to licking her tighter hole and she attained all the anal pleasure she needed from him stimulating her hole with his tongue.

Her hole was tighter than it had ever been and she slowly eased his cock inside, pushing inch by inch, letting every single ridge and vein register. Her pussy was flooding as she felt his cock fill her asshole to the brim. Bumbling to herself, she lodged the entirety of his cock inside her arse, with her fleshy cheeks pressing against the Bastard's crotch. His pubes rubbed against her soft skin as she took a moment to adjust to the thick python buried inside her rectum. Gyrating her hips, she moved his cock around inside her, moaning at the simple pleasure of feeling full. Jon's moans and groans were stifled by his gag and he couldn't express his orgasmic feelings.

Very slowly, Catelyn lifted her hips up letting his cock ease out of her ass before sliding back down. She didn't allow the entirety of his cock to exit her ass and simply bounced up and down along the same couple of inches, relishing the sweet feeling. It reminded her of the first time she tried a cock in her ass. It was with her sister, Lysa. She had snuck into her mother's room and stolen one of her toys. Lysa bet her she couldn't fit it all in her arse and Catelyn gladly took the bet. They both got naked and Cat began to push the toy inside her ass, moaning. Eventually she couldn't get any more in and Lysa stepped in to help. Lowering her mouth to Cat's arse she used her tongue to lubricate her hole and allow her to force the last few inches in. She regretted it in the end as their mother came in and forced them to get dressed. Cat had to sit through ten hours with a dildo buried up her ass, with was unbelievable uncomfortable. But a friendship was born between the two sisters and they fucked whenever they got a chance. She would have to visit her sister sometime…

"Fuck…" Catelyn moaned as she began to slide more and more in and out of her asshole. Within minutes she was slamming her hips down her ass rippling with each powerful bounce. Jon's hands slide up to grab her ass and Catelyn sneered, "Don't touch me!"

Taking her hand she reached down to his balls and squeezed them painfully, causing his hands to retract suddenly allowing her to continue her fucking. Bouncing up and down moaning each time his cock buried itself inside her, Catelyn smiled. Suddenly her pussy, erupted her orgasm taking over spurting her girl-cum across the grass. The sudden pressure in her pussy, caused her ass to tighten around Jon's cock, forcing him to spasm and convulse unloading a thick load of cum into her bum. Cat continued to ride up and down before sliding of the Bastard, cum dripping out of her ass down her leg.

"How dare you cum! Especially inside me!" Cat bellowed slapping the Bastard as she climbed to her feet secretly aroused by the cum leaking from her ass. She was about to yell another round of insults, when she heard.

"Lady Stark! Lady Stark! There are matters you must attend to!" A voice called through the godswood. Panicking she grabbed Jon by the hair and forced him to his feet. Pushing him, the two ran naked through the woods towards the Broken Tower…

Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed. Let me know if you like this. Feedback is always appreciated! This is the first of two parts and the next chapter shall be called,

'A Bastard's Revenge'. I'll let you develop your theories about what will happen! PM or review with feedback, suggestions, questions or if you just wanna talk!

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