Meant to Burn Together - Helaena Targaryen

Fire and Blood

Trigger Warning!!

This Chapter involves slight smut!

The Wedding Feast might've been delicious, but the Tension was too thick to be much more enjoyable, unfortunately. However other than that, everyone seemed to enjoy themselves, especially Cersei. She wouldn't trust any other woman than herself and Helaena to take care of Joffrey so she was actually able to sleep peacefully for the first time in a while.

After the Feast it was time for Helaena and Joffrey to go to their shared Bedroom now and do what is expected of a newly married couple: To make love.

Daemon was stationed outside of the room, holding Guard and he hated every second of it.

As soon as the doors shut, it felt like his heart was taken and being crushed, slowly.

Helaena let out a nervous breath as she turned around and let Joffrey slowly undress her.

"Why so nervous my love?" Joff asked softly.

"I've never done this before.." Helaena smiled to herself, playing with a strand of her hair as he slowly undid her corset, "I never even thought I'd get married, especially to my King."

"Well, my Queen, you did get married to me." He smiled, finding it adorable. "I swear to you that I'll never hurt you, my Love. Never. Tell me if it hurts too much, alright?"

The Queen nodded, feeling her heart nearly beating out of her chest. She was now completely bare before him, slowly turning around to undress him now. It didn't take long since he didn't need so many layers for his outfit.

Joffrey held her hands, kissing them softly. Helaena's breath quickened admiring his much more toned body. Joffrey then began kissing her neck, smoothly wrapping his arms around her small waist, pulling her closer to him. Helaena let out a soft moan, running her fingers through his golden hair. The King picked her up and laid her in their bed, kissing her passionately. The Targaryen Queen pulled him closer to her, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He broke off from the kiss to catch his breath, glancing into her violet eyes.

"Are you sure, my Love?" He asked in a whisper. She nodded and pulled him back into the kiss. As he slowly inserted himself into her, moaning into her mouth, he pinned her hands above her head, thrusting in and out.

Daemon shut his eyes tightly, gripping the handle of his sword as he heard Helaena's moans grow louder and louder. "One Day, Helaena.." He growled under his breath as a pained tear rolled down his cheek. "One Day."

The King and the Queen spent the night together in each others arms after making Love to one another, yet unaware of what the following days would hold.

~Meant to Burn Together~

In the Throne Room, Marillion the Bard Sang,

 "The Boar's great Tusk they, boded ill
for good King Robert's health
and the beast was every bit as fat
as Robert was himself
but our brave King cried, 'Do your worst!'
' I'll have your ugly head! '
' You're nowhere near as murderous as '
'The Lion in my Bed'
King Robert lost his battle and
he failed his final test
The Lion ripped his balls off
And
The boar did all the rest"

It was silent. Helaena glanced toward Cersei and she looked pissed.

Joffrey clapped slowly which encouraged the small crowd to clap.