I apologize to everyone who didn´t expect or want this story to go this direction. I just couldn´t help it. JonXRobb

"Jon," Rob mumbled again because he heard no reaction nor felt any movement on Jon´s side of the bed. His eyes were closed and his face buried in the cushions so he looked like he was sleeping, but he was not.

Jon looked down at the girl. She was lying on her side with her knees bent, pressing her legs together. He could see her bare breasts and her chest falling and rising as she was breathing and his heart began to race again. He wanted to do something but he didn´t know what, and he didn´t know how. He took a deep breath and intended to touch her, but his hand stopped an inch away from her shoulder. On his palm he could feel the warmth radiating from her naked body. Jon looked at the girl´s face like he was asking for some kind of permission, but she didn´t even look at him. He pulled his hand back with a long, confused exhalation.

Jon´s eyes fell on the naked back of Rob. He began to feel really uncomfortable sitting on a bed with two naked people who looked like they were asleep but Jon knew they were not. His whole body was shaking like he was cold but in fact he was sweating under the thick layer of his clothes. The situation was getting more and more awkward with every second he was sitting motionlessly, trying to figure out what to do. Every time he intended to make a move, he felt his heart rate speeding up and a wave of heat came over his body. He knew what his body wanted but his head was saying no and he felt like there was no way how to win this fight.

Rob lifted his head and looked at Jon almost like he could feel what his companion was thinking. He sighed and sat up, his legs were still under the covers, his torso exposed.

"Hey," Robb whispered and reached for Jon´ s hand. He jerked it from Robb´s grip in surprise, though the unexpected warm touch didn´t feel bad at all. Jon looked at him, his eyes apologizing, saying how grateful he was for even the slightest act of support. Robb read the message right and repeated the movement, taking Jon´s hand in his again. There was no dismissing reaction this time and Robb circled his thumb across the back of Jon´s hand encouraged by his approval.

Jon twitched at the tingling feeling of Robb´s touch. His skin suddenly felt so sensitive and he began to be conscious of his body again, realizing he was still hard. For Jon, this sudden nearness was different from anything he ever experienced before. He felt strange, felt every inch of every layer of the clothes he was wearing, rubbing against his enormously sensitive skin. He licked his lips spontaneously at the odd feeling.

"Your hand´s cold," he heard Robb´s concerned voice. "You need to relax, Jon."

"I know," Jon said huskily, his words followed by a long shallow exhalation. He began to undo the laces on the top of his thick shirt with his shaking hand. He needed to use his other hand too but Robb´s calmative hold felt too good to let go.

Jon´s hand got a little warmer in Robb´s clench but the shaking didn´t stop and it felt strangely pleasant. Robb´s mouth fell slightly open as he found himself staring at Jon´s clumsy fingers. He watched his pale skin being stripped slowly, inch by inch, and it made him swallow involuntarily.

He reached his hand for Jon´s collar intending to help, when the girl who Robb already forgot about sat up and began to undo the laces on Jon´s shirt herself. Jon opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something but no words came out. He looked at Robb with a confused look when Robb´s hand let go on his. He didn´t return Jon´s look, watching the girl working quite skillfully on the laces at the level of Jon´s abs and felt a growing heat in his stomach, boiling his blood and burning his insides with an enormously intense fire of… jealousy.

Once Jon´s shirt was opened, the girl slid it off his shoulders, revealing his slender, muscular torso and leaned closer to him causing his breath become audible. She kissed him on his neck and a silent moan escaped his throat. He didn´t take his eyes of Robb´s, though they were looking away for a while now. He desperately wished Robb to look at him again. His eyes were begging for response but all he got was another kiss on his sensitive neck, followed by another sound of pleasure coming out of his mouth.

Enough, said a directive voice within Robb´s head when the girl bowed down to Jon´s groin making him gasp and yank. He didn´t quite understand the sudden urge to make the girl stop touching the other man but it was too persistent to ignore. He placed his hand on her shoulder and made her turn around, pushing her head down on his own lap. She hesitated but obeyed. Robb looked at Jon again, watching him breathing heavily, looking back at him. In that moment it felt like both of them could read each other´s thoughts reflecting in their darkened eyes, burning their aroused bodies. There was no time to analyze the feelings that have never crossed their minds before. All Jon knew was that he needed Robb to touch him and it was exactly what Robb longed for at the moment.