Lost Artefacts

Kings Landing

Jon stood at the bow of his ship, the Princess Lyanna, gazing out at the vast expanse of the sea before him. With a bottle of wine in his hand, he intermittently took swigs, savouring the taste as it warmed his throat. The amber liquid reflected the fiery hues of the setting sun, casting a warm glow over his features.

As the ship gracefully sliced through the water, Jon watched as the sun began its descent, painting the sky with hues of orange and gold. The gentle breeze tousled his hair, and the rhythmic rocking of the ship beneath his feet brought a sense of tranquillity.

In this serene moment, Jon allowed himself to temporarily escape the trials and tribulations of his journey. The familiar comforts of the sea and the beauty of the sunset provided a much-needed respite. The thoughts of the impending arrival in King's Landing, with its political intrigue and challenges, momentarily faded into the background.

Though Jon is brought out of his tranquillity but the sound of gagging. Looking down Arianne can be seen pleasuring his cock, something she'd done regularly while on their boat journey. Jon felt he may have overdone it with her and fucked her too hard, she seemed rather obsessive over him now, she can't look at him without looking as if she wants to ride his cock.

Arianne removes her mouth from his cock but continues to stroke it "Are you close?" She asks as she tenderly squeezes his balls. Something Jon would've found pleasurable, however turning back slightly he's met with the glare of Obara Sand who was currently at the wheel of the ship steering it.

Jon found it difficult to achieve release when it felt like he might get stabbed in the back as he did so. It had been a long week on the boat, they had decided to travel on my boat as it is a lot faster than any ships that Dorne had. But this also meant being in close quarters with three people that want to kill him, how he wasn't dead yet he didn't know.

While it annoyed him to no end as he wasn't able to visit Tyene, it worried him more about the possibility of them finding her, so he restrained himself. Though he knew Nymeria was sniffing around the door, it was quite strange having what was an equivalent to a vault on your ship. He just hoped they wouldn't find anything.

Arianne got up from kneeling before his cock and turned around in his arms. Jon got the hint and pulled up her dress before sinking his cock into her sex making her moan in pleasure as she leaned back into his chest. One thing he loved about Arianne was her arse, the way it enveloped his cock as he sunk into her from behind, the way it rippled under every stroke, and the way it felt when it pressed up against his hips.

It always made him thrust harder, her sex was always wet and ready for him, he was worried that he might've broken her, he couldn't have imagined her being like this before he'd taken her. He thrust faster into Arianne making her moan loudly, he grabbed her thick cheeks and sunk his thumb into her other hole turning a moan into a scream of pleasure. Her sex contracted around him squeezing his cock, this threw him over the edge as he unloaded his seed inside her.

Jon removed his cock from her seeing some of his seed spill out, he pulls his breeches back up. He grips Arianne by the throat and kisses her deeply getting a whimper out of her. He looks into her eyes and sees she wants to go again "Later" he says sternly, earning a pout from her as she heads inside the ship.

"Again? It would not do good for my reputation if you keep fucking more than I do" Oberyn says as he walks passed Arianne, Nymeria joining him.

'Obara, Oberyn and now Nymeria... great, a trilogy of bloodthirsty maniacs who want to kill me' Jon thinks to himself drinking even more wine.

"Makes me glad you chose not to bring your paramour, would've given my ship the feeling it was a pleasure barge" Jon replies drawing a chuckle out of Oberyn.