Jon
It was safe to say his move to Seattle hadn't gone as smoothly as he anticipated. He'd only been there less than two weeks and he was confident he had already blown up one of his most important relationships. While he usually tried not to dwell too much on the past, he couldn't help himself this time. He wasn't sure when he made the conscious decision to blur the lines they had, yet that's exactly what he did. Now he could barely get her to look in his direction.
Jon was driving back to the beach house, having just picked up his keys to his new apartment. Things had been so weird that he hadn't even got the chance to let Daenerys know where he was moving. He hoped he didn't screw things up to the point that she'd be upset about it.
When he arrived at the house, she was sitting on the steps lost in thought with Ghost laying at her side. He smiled at how comfortable they looked. If she noticed he pulled up, she hadn't reacted to it. He took a deep breath and got out the car.
He was determined to clear the air and talk to her, surely there was a way past this for them that didn't make things more awkward going forward. The house was rented until Saturday afternoon, so they still had a few days left and he felt he could enjoy them more if things were relatively back to normal. He never had anyone like her before, she went beyond anything he could have imagined by renting this place and getting everyone together to celebrate him. He would do whatever he needed to do to make things right.
Ghost stood up and she finally noticed him walking up. They locked eyes and it took everything in him to keep going forward. She didn't get up to leave so he took that as a positive sign. He rubbed his hand over his dog's head. "Hey boy."
"Can we talk?"
If he hadn't been desperate to hear her voice, he might have missed it because she spoke so low. He nodded and sat on the step next to her, patiently waiting for her to continue. He started to get nervous, it felt like forever before she spoke again.
"I'm sorry." She said finally.
"I'm confused. What are you sorry about? I'm the one that should be apologizing." Jon said as Ghost laid back down in front of them, probably sensing the conversation might take a while.
Dany turned to look at him now. She was biting her lip, which she usually only did when she was anxious about something. "I messed everything up, so I'm sorry."
An involuntary laugh escaped him. Of course, she was blaming herself. If he had to wager a guess, she was convinced her putting this surprise together is what led to where they were now. "Daenerys! I know what you're thinking and none of this is your fault." He turned her to face him. "At least not solely your fault. This is probably a part of a much-needed longer conversation, but I want to say right here and now, that all of this is on me. I made the first move which led us to this chasm of craziness we've found ourselves in. I shouldn't have kissed you. I apologize for that."
She looked perplexed for a fraction of a second before her features changed and she looked hurt. "So, you regret it?"
"I didn't say that. Why, do you?"
"Of course not!" Dany responded, possibly quicker than she intended to. She threw her hand over mouth and he smirked. "I mean… No, I don't regret what happened, but like you said we ought to have a longer conversation. Maybe not right now, but sometime soon?"
"Definitely."
"Good. Let's go inside because I've been sitting out here at least thirty minutes and these steps are not comfortable."
"Things got so crazy so fast, I never got the chance to say it before. Thank you for all of this. I really appreciate what you've done."
She smiled, although it didn't quite reach her eyes. "You would have done the same for me."
They hadn't solved everything; however, they made a promising start in the right direction. He'd take that as a win. As long as they were still talking to one another they had a chance to get past it. Now that the hardest part was out of the way, Jon couldn't help letting his mind wander to other things. He let out a chuckle as they were walking towards everyone else.
"What are you laughing at?" She asked curiously.
"Nothing." He tried to pull himself together.
Dany knew him too well to be fooled by his answer. She stopped in front of him, eyes narrowed. "You're thinking about it aren't you?"
"About what?" He tried to play dumb, except she wasn't having it. "Okay, you got me. Always. Well, that and the fact that we've been walking around on eggshells since Saturday for no reason."
She let out a little snort and started walking again. "Damn, that was pretty dumb huh?" She joined him in laughter while they entered the living room with everyone else.
"Hey, you two shush." Margaery called out when they entered the room. They were all intently watching a movie. Well, everyone except for Theon, he wore an expression akin to being held captive. Despite the pair of breasts splayed out on the screen.
"You have any idea what they're watching?" He whispered to Dany as they sat down.
"Looks like one of the Fifty Shades of Grey movies."
They fell into their usual movie watching rhythm of her sitting with her feet tucked under her, leaning into his shoulder. Missandei gave him a nod and an unmistakeable wink before turning her attention back to the movie. He'd never seen any of the trilogy, but he'd expect watching a movie so heavily focused on sex with her so close would be weird given their recent situation, but it hadn't. At least it wasn't for him and based on a glace down at her, Daenerys seemed content.
Keeping up with traditions, at some point Dany readjusted herself so her head was resting on the arm of the couch and her feet were in his lap. This was something they frequently did over the years, so he didn't think much of it. Besides, they were trying to return to some normalcy after his overstep. She moved her leg and her foot rubbed up against his cock, causing it to twitch.
Jon assumed she was simply trying to get comfortable and dismissed it as an accident. Another brush occurred which made him glance in her direction, but her attention appeared elsewhere, so he cleared his throat and refocused on the TV screen in front of him. When it happened for the third time a few minutes later he couldn't stop himself reacting. He shifted ever so slightly in his seat and eyed room. No one seemed aware of anything besides what they were watching. I'm being paranoid. He tried to convince himself.
He had finally relaxed a little and she did it again, this time slowly. They had spent time like this numerous times. He's even witnessed her relaxing on the couch in the time they've been here, and she's never once moved this much. Lounging on the sofa was one of her happy places. He looked over at her once more. Her head was turned towards the screen, but he could see her eyes darting in his direction.
So, she wants to play. Jon scooted over a smidge, slouched down on the couch a bit and rested his hands on her legs. He turned his head back towards the movie letting her think she won. He gave it some time before he began stroking the inside of her leg, stopping partially up her thigh and making his way back down. He could see her turn to look at him from the corner of his eye and a fought back a grin. He repeated his actions a few times, stopping a little higher each time before bringing his hand down to her calf.
Dany licked her lips and turned on her side but didn't remove her legs from his lap. Jon reiterated his earlier motions up the back of her leg towards her ass. He knew he was pushing into dangerous territory however he hadn't been the one to start this game. He was merely reacting to what she started. If he was being honest with himself, he was intrigued to see where she would take it next.
He witnessed her tense up each time his fingers traveled up. At this point he'd done it so many times he lost count. He was pleased with himself when she let out small huff and stood up.
"This is far from over." She whispered sultrily in his ear before walking away.
Jon instantly felt like every nerve ending in his body was exposed. He certainly hadn't expected the day to take this turn, but he was definitely sure she was challenging him. He cracked open the dynamic change; however, he was determined that if anything further was to take place it would have to be at her urging. After all, he didn't want to push her to the point where he lost her.
Daenerys came back a few minutes later, having changed her clothes. She was now wearing a loose white tank top, braless he noticed and a pair of short skintight biker shorts. She was scrolling on her phone when she reentered the living room, which she dropped and promptly bent over in front on him to pick it up. He rolled his eyes at the obviousness of her actions but couldn't stop his body from responding. At that moment, he was glad he was wearing jeans, so his increasing erection was well restrained.
When Dany took her place back on the couch, she kept some distance between them, opting to sit at the end with one foot tucked underneath her and the other flat on the sofa. She positioned herself so her lower half was facing in his direction and right hand was placed leisurely between her open legs.
Fuck. He attempted to reposition himself to relieve some tension, but each movement elicited a grin from Dany as she was now fully intent on watching him squirm rather than the television. So, watching a movie with two people having sex every fifteen minutes wasn't the best idea.
He looked around the room to keep his focus off the woman to his left, who appeared to now be toying with her thighs seductively. No one else in the room seemed to be aware of the silent battle of wills he was losing. He glanced over at her and she appeared in a trance as her fingers absentmindedly rotated between her thighs and her right breast. He was halfway convinced that if the situation were different and they'd been alone, that she would have started pleasuring herself.
They were both pulled from their thoughts when the doorbell rang.
"I got it." Arya spoke getting up from her place on the floor at Gendry's feet. "Pause the movie please. I don't want to miss the end."
"Whose idea was it to watch this fucking movie anyway?" Theon groaned. "What woman is letting a man tie her up and spank her?"
"You're not meeting the right women hun." Margaery replied.
"So, you'd let someone do that to you?"
"To an extent. I mean… who doesn't like to be spanked every now and then?" She responded with a grin.
Jon wasn't sure why he was slightly astonished with the turn the conversation took but was utterly shocked when his friend called out "Here, here." from his side. He turned to see she wore a mischievous grin.
"What are you guys discussing?" Arya asked when she came back followed by Robb and Sansa.
Gendry replied to her question. "Apparently your friends enjoy being spanked."
"You liked being spanked Arya?" Theon joked.
Sansa giggled as Robb replied. "That's not anything we need to know." His face pulled into a grimace.
His little sister completely ignored him, plopping down next to the well-built man she's been attached to. "Now that's something I haven't tried." She glanced at Gendry for a moment. "Yet." She looked around to everyone else. "Who here has been spanked?"
Jon's embarrassment was palpable at the hands that went up at Arya's question. Margaery, Missandei, Sansa and Dany's hands were all raised like they were trying to answer some ridiculous math problem.
"Sans." The petite woman was shocked. "You too? Just when you think you know someone. They surprise you."
"Surely, there's anything else we can talk about." Jon pleaded.
"Tough tits grouchy. This is probably the best, most illuminating conversation we can have. Nut up Jon. We're all adults here." Arya responded, rolling her eyes.
He was convinced they were trying to kill him at this point. Between the movie, Daenerys' earlier actions and this conversation, sex had completely taken over his day. The bright spot he found in this was that his erection subsided, and Dany was now so engrossed in the conversation that she'd abandoned her efforts of teasing him or so he thought.
Jon was so pleased for the reprieve in his jeans that he'd missed the actual question, only catching Daenerys' response.
"Oh, that's easy! The best was this one time where I wasn't actually expecting things to go that route, so I was sort of caught like a deer in the headlights for a moment. Then he had me pinned against the door on one leg." She paused and rubbed her neck. "The other leg was being held up by his arm. Oh man, the tongue on him! I was sure I was going to be a puddle on the floor when he finished with me."
She quickly cut her eyes to him and bit her lip. He put all his effort into keeping his face stoic. Jon was pretty sure Missy knew about what happened given that she was another of Dany's best friends, but he wasn't ready to advertise to the room that she was talking about him. Although he couldn't help the sense of pride swelling up.
"Lucky you." Missy said cheesing. "What is one thing you want to try that you haven't done yet?" She posed to the room.
"Loads, but a sex swing is definitely on my list." Sansa started.
They took turns rattling off things they wanted to try. Much to his chagrin. In the last thirty minutes or so he'd learned more about everyone than he ever wanted to, just from a single question.
"Being out in public with a Bluetooth controlled vibrator has always interest me. The thought of letting someone else control that throughout the day just gets me. It's kind of scandalous." Dany said, shuttering.
"In all the years we've known you, who would have thought?!" Robb grinned as he threw a subtle look his way. "Jon, I believe it's your turn to answer."
"I'm not telling you that, you fiends."
"What was it Arya said? Nut up?" Dany questioned, looking to his sister who gave a small nod.
"Who knew you all were such pervs." He tried to joke as he rubbed his hands on his pants. He had no idea why he was suddenly so nervous. "I've never done the whole sex in a public place thing, so I guess I'd go with that."
Jon knew he had to give them something in order to change the subject. He didn't have specific fantasies about what he wanted to do, but here recently he had been plagued with thoughts on who he wanted to do them with.