JON V

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That morning when he woke, he was tangled up with her like ivy vines on an oak tree. Jon looked down at Dany still in deep sleep on his chest as he smiled. Was last night even real? He didn't care because all he knew was Dany was in his arms now, and she came back for him. She came back to me. Last night. She came and got me. She saw I stayed by her door all night. His heart fluttered. Maybe we can start over now.

He nuzzled her hair as he gave a light kiss on her forehead. Her eyes fluttered open as she looked at him and smiled.

"Jon," she muttered, her voice still heavy with sleep.

"Hello, my Queen," Jon responded tenderly. I love this woman so fucking much.

She moved her head onto the pillow more to look him in the eyes. Dany softly touched his face as Jon's mouth went dry. "I love you," she cooed.

A lightning bolt of arousal shot through his body, leaving a trail of warmth in his veins. He flipped himself on top of her as he began to kiss her lips. She let out a breath of surprise as her eyes quickly shut as she leaned into him. Jon started kissing her faster and harder as his heart began to beat faster. "I love you, Dany," he growled into her ear.

He felt her smile as he looked down at her perfect body — her creamy, firm breasts leading down to her curvy waist. I want it all. He took a deep breath as he kissed her ear and then slowly down her neck.

"Jon... we need to talk," Dany breathed as she attempted to push his head away.

However, he kept kissing her shoulder. "Not now," he said as he looked up into her violet eyes. My favorite eyes.

She glared at him but quickly smiled as his tongue gently caressed her collarbone and took her left breast in his hand. She moaned as he took it in his mouth and began sucking on the sensitive skin there.

"Jon..." she growled as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Jon smiled knowing he was pleasing her this much. After he gave enough attention to that one, he gave her small kisses across her chest until he reached the right breast. When he took her rose-colored hardened nipple into his mouth, Dany let out a slight yelp from pleasure. Seeing her arousal turned Jon on even more. I am living for her craving me.

"I want you," she hissed, and Jon smiled into her neck. Suddenly, Dany flipped him over, so she was on top. I have when she takes control. Jon looked up in wonder at her perfect body — how her messy silver curls fell over her shoulders and onto her perky breasts. She began grinding her hips against him as she took his length in her delicate fingers. He responded by thrusting it into hand forcefully — he wanted her so badly.

"Dany," he yearned as he began probing her with his tip as he couldn't stand not being deep inside her any longer. Her wetness outside her opening made him even more crazy. I need to be inside her now.

She smiled as she took his length and positioned herself to insert him — but suddenly, a soft noise of the doorknob turning stopped her. Dany quickly slid off him and covered herself for the intruder entering.

Jon looked up in annoyance — who the fuck could this be?

Missandei.

"Your Grace," Dany's handmaiden began as she walked into the room gracefully, but she stopped in her tracks upon seeing Jon. The girl blushed slightly as Jon stared at her. Can she fucking go away? "I-I didn't know I was interrupting, Your Grace."

"It's fine, but could you leave us now?" Jon asked bitterly as he moved his fingers slowly under the sheets until he found Dany's wetness. He slowly stuck one finger in as she let out a slight breath of air from the abrupt pleasure.

Missandei shook her head. "I'm so sorry, Your Grace, but you are needed in the Great Hall. The boy — the one in the wheelchair—"

"Bran?" Jon asked curiously. What did Bran need right now?

The handmaiden nodded politely. "Y-Yes, that one," she said softly. "Lady Sansa says he needs to speak to everyone immediately."

Jon groaned. "Can't it wait?" he mouthed to Dany, but she just smiled.

"No, Missandei, it's quite alright. You aren't interrupting," Dany began.

Jon shot her a glare. Is she serious?

But she continued to ignore him as she wiggled his hand outside of her.

FUCK!

Jon accepted his fate as Dany started dressing herself under the sheets. We can finish this later. Suddenly, his Queen turned to him as she said, "Jon, would you mind leaving Missandei and me? I need to prepare for the day before I greet our -- friends -- downstairs."

Jon tried so hard not to groan, but a slight eye roll betrayed his true feelings. He saw her raise an eyebrow as he reluctantly nodded.

"Your Grace," Jon said as he got out of bed and departed.

Missandei tried not to laugh at his anguish. "We will see you in the Great Hall," Missandei said with a head nod as he closed the door behind him.

Jon left the room angry — I just want to be alone with Dany and finish what we started. I don't want to go to this pointless meeting. But he sighed and proceeded to go to his room to get his armor on before meeting the company.

I hope this was worth the interruption.

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Art: Viianki

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