Daenerys
Daenerys woke the next morning pleased with herself. There were more than a few things that had taken place recently that still needed clarification, but one thing she'd become certain about was the shift in the relationship didn't necessarily mean she had to lose her best friend. Different doesn't have to mean bad right?
She replayed the events of previous night, still a little shocked at her brazen decision to kiss him in the middle of the club for all to see. She'd always known Jon was good looking, someone would have to be blind to miss that, but she had never let herself really notice the way she does now. It was as if a filter had been removed, allowing her to fully take him in and suddenly he was more than just her best friend.
She would never allow herself to admit it to him but watching woman after woman throw themselves at him over the course of the night started making her blood boil until she reacted. When she moved over to them there was no real plan until she saw how that woman was on him and how she had her hand on his ass. Dany knew the quickest way to get her to leave was to make him unavailable. They still hadn't had the conversation on the new boundaries of their friendship, and she knew she had no real claims on him in that way; however, he had been winding her up for days and there was no way he was doing all of that for shits and giggles. So naturally when he accused her of being jealous, she denied it. Afterall, he didn't need to know everything.
Daenerys was busy reminiscing when she felt him stir a little. She opened her eyes to see that he was still flat on his back asleep and she allowed herself the time to really admire him. Laying there he looked so young and peaceful. He'd kicked the covers off of him at some point in the night so she could really take him in. She noted his faint healed scars as he was stretched out; she took in the definition of those beautiful abs women would die to get their hands on and she noticed the tell-tale sign of morning wood.
She had no idea what he'd been dreaming about, she hoped for a millisecond that it was her, but there it was clear as a sunrise. By the looks of it he had gotten up at some point and removed his underwear and was laying there in sweats only. Dany pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as she looked him over. She instantly felt the throbbing between her legs and a thought crossed her mind that she'd never had before. She eyed him curiously and inched down on the bed before she could stop herself.
Years of friendship and countless overnighters taught her that Jon had always been a pretty light sleeper and she should quell her thoughts, but there was a hunger in her driving her forward. When she got to the position she wanted, she lightly pulled the top of his sweats up, stopping briefly to look up at him. He made a small grunt, but otherwise remained asleep. She pulled the elastic waistband further up and let it down on the other side so his hardened cock roamed free. Daenerys looked down, stuck her tongue out of her parted lips and repeatedly grasped the air like a baby begging to be picked up.
She stole another glance to the still sleeping man before she steadied herself and gave the underside of his shaft a long swipe with her tongue. Dany could feel her arousal growing at the initial taste of him. She teased his tip and felt him stir beneath her before she took him fully into her mouth, lowering her head slowly before pulling back up and releasing him; however, she didn't have him free for long. She let some spit that had accumulated drip on his head and took her hand to work it down the length of him. Daenerys took him into her mouth once more working her way down to meet the hand that was stroking him.
She had been so lost in the act that she hadn't noticed she was being observed until she looked up at him and was met a lust filled gaze.
"Good Morning to me." Jon groaned as she continued. "What's all this?"
She released him from her mouth with a faint pop but allowed her hand to keep going up and down his manhood. For a moment she contemplated answering his question, but she elected showing him was the better of the two options. She took the time to plant kisses up and down his shaft before hollowing her cheeks around his cock.
"Shit Dany" He whimpered as she used her free hand to gently squeeze his balls.
The throbbing between her legs intensified when she came up teased his tip again and sunk back down. His hips jerked up and she could hear his breathing grow ragged. Dany gave his balls another squeeze and she felt his release flood into her mouth. Reflexively she contracted her throat to swallow pulling a faint hiss from him. She lifted her mouth from him, took a final lick around her lips and gave him a wink.
She moved to get off the bed and he immediately yanked her back causing her to giggle.
"So, this was your way of proving you weren't at all jealous huh?" He asked when she settled into him.
"I wasn't jealous." Daenerys said defiantly.
It was easier to hold her conviction about it if he couldn't see her face. She wasn't going to let him know he was right because in her eyes she had no right to be jealous. He wasn't her boyfriend, and he had every right to pick up or flirt with any woman he chose to.
He began absentmindedly dancing his fingers down her spine, which sent sparks directly to her clit. "Yea and I wasn't secretly hoping to have you ride my face when I realized what you were doing… I guess we're both liars, huh?"
A quick cry escaped her before she could stop it. She knew she was well and truly fucked, but the part of her that gave a damn nosedived out of the window long ago. She looked up at him with a raised eyebrow challenging the conviction in his statement. He sat up tugged at the waistband of her panties until she stood up on the bed pulled them the rest of the way down and kicked them off on the floor. She walked up to the top of the bed to stand directly over him.
"Damn!" He said, looking up at her, his eyes dripping with want.
She lowered herself so her knees were on either side of his head. She could hear his breathing below her, yet he made no move to touch her and the anticipation was beginning to eat at her. Dany had half a mind to get up when she felt his nose brush up against her clit. At the same time his tongue was teasing her entrance and she let out a long throaty groan that echoed through the room. She gripped the headboard to steady herself.
He began holding her thighs to the point she fully expected them to bruise, not that she remotely cared. She stared rocking herself across his outstretched tongue, slowing down when coming in contact with her sensitive nub. "Shiiitttt, Jon. Fuck!"
Jon chuckled against her and the vibrations shot through her, contributing to the sensory overload rushing towards her. He continued teasing her by adding two fingers and raising his free hand to tweak her nipple. She let out a series of needy moans before her orgasm slammed into her causing her to convulse above him. He slowly removed his hand and slipped from under her as she clung to the headboard a little longer to pull herself together.
Once she got her bearings, she turned around to find him staring at her.
"You are overwhelmingly good at that. What else have you been holding out on me Snow?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. Her gaze dropped lower, and she could see his pants were still settled below his dick which was now once again rock-hard. "Already? I see someone's eager."
Jon had her pinned under him in an instant. He peppered kisses down her neck before giving dedicated attention to each nipple. She closed her eyes and arched her back at the sensations flooding through her. Goosebumps were raised on her skin as his lips departed from each spot. He came back up and captured her in a proper kiss for the first time that morning. Daenerys ground her wet center against his erection, trying to urge him on.
He pulled back and she whined at the loss of him. "I don't… have… a… condom." He finally managed to get out through panted breaths. She was still grinding against him, attempting to make him as desperate as he was making her.
"It's fine. Didn't exactly stop us the last time."
He looked at her quizzically. "We were tipsy as fuck, but if I remember correctly, we were a little too preoccupied to go on a scavenger hunt for a damn condom. I've always trusted you, that hasn't changed." She gripped his chin to pull him down to her, but he hesitated. "There's a naked woman under you, wet like an ocean, telling you it's fine for you to raw dog her again and you want to have this conversation now?" Her voice faltered at the end because he began toying with her entrance as if to test the accuracy of her arousal.
He didn't need much convincing as he started teasing her with the tip of his cock. He entered her slowly and a loud groan slipped from both of them. Jon gave a few slow strokes before she wrapped her legs around his back to spur him on. Several whimpers came out as he started speeding up his movements. She thought the sound was miniscule until she heard a faint yell on the other side of the door.
"Again?! Seriously?" The voice called out.
At that moment, something primal in him broke. He grabbed her legs and pushed them back, so her knees were now near her chest and he increased his thrusts. From this position she could do nothing but accept that he was essentially fucking the shit out of her. Each forward movement hit at a spot that pushed her further to her breaking point.
"Oh shit… Oh shit… fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuu." She cried as she went over the edge again. She felt her walls clinching around him while he gave another pump or two and followed her into the abyss, emptying his release into her.
She felt like complete jelly when he finally let go of her legs and slid out of her. He dropped to the bed next to her and they laid there for a moment trying to catch their breath.
Dany was the first to break the silence. "People are definitely awake now. Maybe we should get up and shower?" She propped up on her elbows. "Damn, you couldn't even take your pants all the way off huh?"
He looked down at himself and laughed before standing up to push them down his legs onto the floor. Jon took a step towards the bathroom and turned to her, still sitting up watching him. "Shower?"
She jumped up and ran past him to the bathroom, getting a smack on the ass as she went. She knew she could lose herself in this if she dwelled on it, so she chose to take it moment by moment. They showered quickly, taking turns lathering each other with soap, and got out. They were both painfully aware they had an audience somewhere around the house, so they couldn't allow things to go too far.
Dany wrapped a towel around herself, picked up her things from the night before, his shirt included and went to her room. Luckily, she made it back without running into anyone else and it was late enough that Sansa had already left the area. She got dressed, settling on a long sundress and some sandals, threw a quick braid in her wet tresses, packed up her stuff and went downstairs to her firing squad.
Almost everyone was gathered around the table chatting when she arrived, and she tried to maintain her composure as half of them turned around to look in her direction.
"You look relatively dry for someone who recently experienced eight inches of snow." Theon chortled. "Didn't have time to dry all the way off, huh?" He nodded up towards her head.
"Is that the best you can do? My kids can come up with better material and they're first graders."
Robb and Missy were the only ones who seemed to fully appreciate the exchange that took place between them, smiling into their cups knowingly. While Robb never confessed he knew, the teases and frequent head tilts clued her in pretty quickly. The others were trading confused looks amongst each other, but she figured they'd catch on sooner or later. As she grabbed her plate, Jon came down and a few stray chuckles sounded as their owners most likely came to the obvious conclusion. They were after all the last two down for their last breakfast together.
The week turned out to be everything she hoped for and more. She was glad for the quality time with friends and was pleasantly surprised with the turn it had taken. Of all the things she expected to come out of this vacation, sleeping with her best friend of almost eight years hadn't even crossed her radar. They'd been a constant in each other's lives for so long, through countless relationships and breakups that maybe this was the natural progression of their friendship. Or perhaps they were diving into something headfirst without really stopping to weigh the consequences.
"Clearly someone wasn't doing something right because you seem too uptight for somebody that got their rocks off." Theon replied, pulling her from the thought spiral she was heading down.
"If you say so." She shrugged.
"Maybe you should give it another go." He said, nudging Jon on the side of him. "I think there's still time."
"What the hell is wrong with you Theon? You're acting weirder than normal and I didn't even think that was possible." Arya asked.
She looked utterly confused when majority of them started laughing and snorting at her question. The confusion turned to annoyance the longer her question went unanswered. "I'm missing something? Somebody tell me."
"Um"
Everyone glanced between the two of them probably hoping they would confirm the suspicions by confessing, but neither of them spoke, instead choosing that moment to become overly invested in their breakfast. The room finally got quiet for the first time since she came down.
"I'd really rather not resort to violence. Somebody tell me something!"
"Jon and Dany slept together." The eldest Stark blurted out.
Shots fucking fired. "You're on my list Robb. I thought we were better than that." Daenerys replied to him, taking two fingers and motioning from her eyes to his.
The auburn headed man slid down in his seat, flushed bright red as his sister started essentially bouncing in her seat from excitement. "Really? About fucking time, but now I owe everyone twenty bucks."
"Twenty bucks each? Why? And who is everyone?" Jon finally spoke up.
"Oh, everyone. Everyone invited up here, well except for Gendry and all of our siblings. I even think dad got in on the action."
"Really Sansa?" He turned to his other sister, who just shrugged. "Rickon too?"
"Rickon too! Although I think he'll be a little hurt by the news. You know he was hoping Dany would wait for him." Arya continued with a chuckle.
"Wait, so what was this bet?" Dany asked.
"That you two would finally get together in the week we were holed up here together. I said, 'no way'. I honestly expected it to take longer."
"It's been over seven long ass years." Margaery chimed in. "I'd say that's long enough. I'll allow a two-week grace period before I collect my winnings."
She stole a glance at Jon, who surprisingly seemed relatively unfazed by anything that was taking place around him. She half expected him to look like he was ready for the floor to swallow him whole. It truly intrigued her how his reactions this week were almost the complete opposite of what she'd been expecting. I wonder what brought this on.
"Seriously though. Don't you two fuck this up! I've been waiting forever for this. My two favorite people are finally together." Arya said cheerfully.
"Hey! Wha-" Robb called out.
"Don't act so surprised. This is not new information, because everyone knows I'm the captain of this ship. She knocked you out of second place the day I met her. Oh, the feels."
Dany and Jon exchanged a look across the table. How would they explain to her that they didn't know what they were exactly because they've yet to actually discuss it? The details didn't seem to faze Arya because she just kept going on as if their coupling was the best news, she'd heard all year.
Her brother was the one to pull her out of her tangent. "You probably wouldn't have been so surprised if you'd seen the kiss last night."
Daenerys cut her eyes at him and he just threw his arms up. There was probably no way for him to get even more on her list was there?
"Oh really?! Kissing! In public?! I want to know everything, well not everything because I don't need to know that much about him." The brunette grimaced.
"You'll get your questions answered… If we can change this…" Dany replied, motioning her hand in a circle. "Away from my sex life."
"Done!"
"Wait… I have just one more question! That why you rented this Airbnb? To finally jump his bones?" Theon said quickly with an alarming smile.
"She will murder you." Missandei responded, calmly.
The conversation finally turned at Missy's proclamation. They chatted about how much fun they had, what their upcoming plans were, and promises for them to all get together more often. They ate their meal, all helping to tidy up the common areas, before grabbing their things and saying their goodbyes and going to their respective destinations.
Jon loaded their things in the car as she got Ghost settled in the back. The tension that accumulated between them since breakfast was palpable when they took their seats in the car, which was a direct contrast to the way they began their morning. There were so many things left unsaid and the realization that they were outed before they really figured it all out was staring them in the face. With their friends they didn't have the space they truly needed as there was so much happening and it had been easy to get distracted by it, but there were no such distractions in the car.
Dany threw the car in drive, headed for the highway as she tried to pull her thoughts together in a way that would make sense to someone else. She didn't have long before he spoke, interrupting the progress she'd made.
"So?"