Oberyn plans a special surprise for you. But you have one for him as well.

Some swearing and talk of sex, but nothing explicit.

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You slowly awaken and you can feel Oberyn's lips and mustache on your body. You giggle and squirm. You hear a deep, soft chuckle. He knows what he's doing.

"Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?" You raise your head ever so slightly and see where exactly Oberyn is. He's down by your belly, carefully dragging his lips over it, causing you to squirm and giggle.

"I slept quite well, my good prince. Now, come closer. I wish to feel those experienced lips on mine."

Oberyn slides up beside you, gently grabbing you by the chin and gently turning your head to plant a kiss on your lips.

"How was that, my beautiful princess?" You touch his cheek. He's beautiful. So achingly beautiful. And he's yours, he's all yours.

"Perfection. But then, you are perfection, my prince." Oberyn's gaze turns serious and he slides his hand down over your ass. You gasp. Oh my.

"No, my beauty," Oberyn whispers in your hair. "You are."

He suddenly moves, sliding off the bed and leaving you wanting more. As always is his little game.

"You need to prepare yourself!" Oberyn announces. "I have something... decliate in mind."

You grin as you sit up and slide down yourself. You walk over to Oberyn, tightly grasping his outer cloak in your hands.

"We needn't leave this room for that!"
Oberyn gently kisses your forehead and steps back.

"It's a different surprise, my love. I shall send your maid in to attend to you. I shall be back in half an hour."

"I haven't had any breakfast."

"You needn't concern yourself with that. We shall eat in the carriage in the way." Oberyn exits your chambers and a moment later, two young maids enter and assist you in preparing for this secretive outing that Oberyn has planned for you both.

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Forty minutes later, you're riding in the carriage, Oberyn stretched out on the seat next to you, his head in your lap, as you feed him grapes and bread and strawberries and sausages.

He's grinning wickedly and you just kiss him all over his face, carefully dragging your lips over his beard and mustache.

Oberyn squirms in pleasure and you smile in smug satisfaction. He straightens himself and pulls you against him, kissing you greedily.

You push him away and continue to nibble on some bread. Oberyn's dark eyes seem to grow darker with desire.

"You're such a naughty tease." Oberyn pouts like a little boy who's just been scolded by his mother.

"I want to finish my breakfast," you retort. "Do you want me to faint from hunger?"

"No, I suppose not." Oberyn slides closer to you once again and begins kissing your exposed collarbone and the skin around it.

You impatiently slap at him and he pouts again. Oooh, he's so good at pouting! You beckon him and he lays his head on your breast and you slowly begin to stroke his hair.

"Must you be so cruel to me?"

"I'm only trying to finish my breakfast, my prince. Don't act like such a child."

"I only want to have some fun with my lover."

"If that's all you wanted, Oberyn, all we needed to do was stay in bed."

"No." Oberyn straightens up once more and he seems agitated. You frown. Whatever could be vexing him so?

"What's the matter, my sweet prince? Have I truly offended you?"

"No. Not in the least." Oberyn's manner softens and he reaches for your hand and tenderly holds it.

"I just needed to get out of there for a few hours, to be alone with my lover."

You smile and gently stroke his mustache. His expression is tender and warm now. It always amazed you how quickly Oberyn's moods could change.

The carriage suddenly stops and Oberyn grins widely.

"We have arrived, my dearest."

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Oberyn's surprise turns out to be a journey to the White Castle. You've always admired it's beauty and Oberyn says that it's yours for as long as you care for.

He assists you down and you gaze at the castle in wonderment and awe. You've been here a few times, although not as often as you would have preferred.

Oberyn tenderly holds your hand, guiding you forward to the castle entrance, where several servants await your orders.

"What shall we do first?" Oberyn asks, his dark eyes twinkling with mischief.

"A tour. Oh, please, Oberyn?" Oberyn sighs. He knows that his fun shall have to wait for now.

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You and Oberyn take a nice, leisurely walk around the castle and have an absolutely perfect time together.

After a while, though, you realize that it's time for some fun with your prince.

"Oberyn?"

"Yes, my dearest?"

"We can go back inside and have our little fun." Oberyn grins wickedly as he grabs you by the waist and holds you close.

"You must have read my mind." You giggle as you grab his hand and start pulling him towards the castle.

This will most certainly be quite fun!

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Afterwards, you eat your food that you packed, as you lie in the bed and feed each other. You cuddle close to Oberyn is slowly trailing his fingers down your bare shoulder and you love it.

"This was a fantastic day," you murmur softly to Oberyn as you gently stroke his mustache.

He grins and kisses your fingers. You gaze at him. You'll never get tired of looking at him. Not ever.

"I'm pleased you approved."

"I always approve when it comes to spending extra alone time with you."
You gently capture his lips with yours.

Oberyn tugs you closer and holds you by the waist. He looks terribly serious.

"I'd travel the world ten times over, just to spend a few, precious moments with you, Y/N."

"Such a romantic!" You smile. Oberyn chuckles softly. You kiss him. You might as well take advantage of kissing him as much as you can without prying eyes around.

"Indeed I am, my love."

"How long shall we stay here?"

"We'll have to leave in an hour or so." Oberyn kisses the top of your head.

"Can we return here soon?"

"We most certainly can, my love."

"Then I shall await that day. But for now, just hold me until we must leave. "

Oberyn's arms encircle you. You snuggle against him.

"That sounds like a wonderful idea, my dearest."