The Man // Khal Drogo (1)

17. Im The Problem, It's Me

When you grab a woman by the throat and she likes it you have a red and a green flag. Shes going to be a problem but you are going to like it Drogo decided as a grin covered oceanas face. She smiled drawing him in closer.

They kissed, long and slow, their tongues stroking, their bodies pressing together tightly. Oceana moaned into his mouth. He allowed his hands to roam down her rib cage and hips, slipping his hands under the hem of her disgusting dothraki dress rhat was in desperate need of cleaning, the edges of her folds rough and wet against his palms. He savored the smooth curve of her backside as she sucked his earlobe, balancing her hands on his thighs, dangerously close to his crotch, pulling him closer.

"What are you waiting for?" She purred.

In a flop of exhausted limbs, he collapsed into her, relishing drogos weight encompassing her. An easy silence settled between them, their breathing slowing, skin cooling. His fingers drew lazy patterns across her skin. His mouth pressed tiny kisses to her shoulder and neck.

"Love you." He whispered in the darkened tent the moonlight filling the space in scattered openings.

"I love you." She answered. "You know-" she cleared her throat. *you know what would be really great right now?*

*what?* he pondered.

*fresh fruit and warm bread...* she whispered hopefully. She teased her hands along his back, tracing each muscle.

"Ase shafki athdrivar." Drogo told her. She smiled. Your wish is my command. She liked that. He kissed her as he got up pulling on his pants and heading out to fulfill her wish.

"Love you." She repeated. He blew her a kiss from the tent flap.

San was in his pout and give mama the eyes until he got what he wanted phase. Oceana realized he probably got it from her. She pouted at Drogo requesting no more horse meat batting her eyelashes and he gave in kissing her and making her commands come true. San copied her.

He smiled before pouting tugging on her pants. She scooped him up kissing his little face and letting him do whatever reckless thing he wanted. Today it was swimming. Playing in the water.

She is going to kill him. They all thought it when san went running his little naked booty getting some sun as he splashed into the water. She held his hand and held him to her once he couldnt stand. Drogo watched from the shores wide eyed and horrified. He knew oceana knew how to swim but still that was his child. His son. His golden stallion.

"Oceana..." drogo said hesitantly as san shrieked with laughter.

*we are safe Drogo.* she assured blowing him a kiss. He flinched when she let go of san with one hand.

"No!"

"Im not going to drop our son. Im careful. I need to make up a word for careful." She decided. San slapped at the water laughing out as he got sprinkled with the salty sea. "Join us!" Join us she repeated again for him to understand clearly. "Drogo." She pouted back at him and he gave in. Oceana chuckled looking to a giggling san.  "You get it from me. Im the problem its me." She realized.

"You difficult." Drogo grumbled.

*you look handsome all wet." Oceana countered drogo smirked wrapping an arm around her waist.

"Beautiful." He whispered against her

"Me!" San declared splashing them both. He laughed out as drogo flinched tensing up. "Splash!" San declared slapping at the water. Oceana touched drogos cheek wrapping her hand around the back of his neck she gripped him hard leaning up to kiss him but before her lips met his she dunked him under the water. Drogo sputtered up water grabbing her and picking her and san up walking them out of the very dangerous waters as Oceana apologized to no use.

"Sorry baby! Sorry!"'oceana laughed out. "You survived!" She reminded him still laughing.

*you are lucky i love you.* drogo told her plopping her down in their cot. She shifted san in her lap wrapping him up in cloth before looking to drogo again. He shook out his hair his muscles flexing as he rolled tense shoulders back.

"Massage." Oceana told him. *tense. Let me help.* He nodded relaxing as she rubbed the heels of hands into his tight flesh.  *you would like the water if you gave it a chance.*

He grabbed her hands pulling her down into his lap. San watched them from his little bundle of cloths.

*lucky I love you.* drogo repeated. *my sun, and my moon.*

*light of my life."