"Wind & Words"

Peace?

Daenerys

After Ashara was dead I walked out of the throne room. I could still hear Ghost crunching her bones while she screamed in my head. I wanted to rest now it was late and I was exhausted from the fight with her. My cheek was still hot from the punch she landed, I'm sure it will bruise.

"Dany?"

I turned to see Jon following after me with a puzzled look. I stopped walking so he could catch up to me.

"Dany what the hell was all that? When did you learn to handle a sword so well love? I don't recall you ever being that precise before when I've given you lessons."

I scoffed because I was truly tired and yearned for my comfortable bed and goose feather pillows.

"Jon I'm tired. Can we speak of this in the morning?"

I watched my handsome king sigh. "Yes. Yes of course, you need your rest and we have to do a lot of damage control tomorrow thanks to that woman. But I think I have a plan for Dorne and who I'd like to warden over it temporarily."

I creased my brows together. "Who do you think is fit Jon?"

He chuckled. "No, no we will speak of this tomorrow since you're so tired Dany. Come let's get to bed, I'm exhausted as well. We're not as young as we used to be."

I rose one eyebrow, "Speak for yourself Jon, I'm just pregnant."

He smirked at me slightly then seriously clutched my hand in his rough one.

"Dany, promise me you will never do that again. I—I can't bare to see you get hurt that way. When she punched you my blood boiled and I was ready to murder her. I can't bare to just stand and watch someone hurt you like that."

Jon placed his free hand on my cheek and caressed it with his thumb gently. From the way he examined my face and the pained look on his face. I was sure it was still red.

I shook my head slowly then met his worried gaze.

"Jon, you can't always protect me. I know you always have and will always try but darling it's impossible to do so forever. I'm glad I learned how to fight, this way I can hold my own and not feel as helpless as I have in the past. If I ever need to protect myself or my family I have the means to do so. I appreciate all you have done but I'd like to bare some of this burden as well."

Jon sighed again and nodded his head. "Yes I understand my love but please try and not get yourself into situations like the one that just transpired again. I will not stand by and watch ever again. Understand?"

I nodded and smiled. "Whatever you say my King. Now shall we retire for bed, I'm utterly exhausted and this child is starting to take it's toll on me."

He nodded and we walked hand in hand to our bed chambers for much needed rest.

The sun's morning rays burned into my eyes as they fluttered open to a new day. I turned sideways to see that it was only just past dawn. I saw Jon peacefully asleep beside me, this made me smile. I was so tired from the night before riding back from Winterfell and then taking care of Ashara, that I didn't do what I wanted to do with my king. So I bit my lip in lust then slipped out of my linen night dress and carefully etched closer to my sleeping husband.

I ran my index finger down his chest and then slipped my hand under the warm fur blanket and began stroking his already hard morning wood. Jon began to stir and he let out small sounds of pleasure. I made my way on top of him and then put his cock at the base of my entrance. I carefully pushed myself into him. Once his head was completely inside I slowly slid down to take all of him in. His length and girth made me wince in pleasure and I felt my walls clench and my wetness begin to make the friction between us more bearable. I began swirling my hips and rode him slow. Jon's brows furrowed and he moaned. I knew he was now awake because he grasped both my hips hard in his hands and squeezed while he enjoyed the rhythm of my thrusts. He started to moan frequently and I knew he was enjoying me, I was enjoying him myself. I'd never tire of this man inside me, I'd missed him.