Daemon Blackfyre

He was standing in a balcony looking at the city of Pentos. The light of the sun was shining the city, making it beautiful. People were walking around the city to do their jobs. It was hot today, like most days in Pentos. One could strip naked and not feel cold in this place. Even the air around was warm.

Daemon was wearing a thin black shirt with a small opening on his chest and a small black dragon symbol with red eyes on his left shoulder. He had the sword 'Blackfyre' tighten to his hip. Showing his authority and royalty. Daemon kept it all the time, the sword only belonged to a royalty and he made sure to always show he was higher than the others. His right hand was resting on the pommel of his sword. Almost as he was ready to fight someone right now. He wore a golden ring in three fingers of his right hand. One of them had a small black rock that his father said it came from Asshai. He wore a silver necklace around his neck. In the center of the necklace was written the word. "Dārys(King)".

His eyes went slowly to his left hand, or what was left of it. The wound he caused himself when he tried to hatch the eggs was deep enough and he had lost a lot of blood. His hand got infected badly, and Daemon could still remember the bed smell of his hand. Almost like it was rotted inside. His skin had gone dark as coal in some places of his hand. And in some parts had slipped a bit, showing the meat, that smelled like it was rotten. The maester told him that his hand was gone and dead. He needed to cut it off in order to survive.

Daemon still remembered when the steel of hell started cutting his hand, the pain he felt. Just thinking about it made him feel the burn where it was cut. In that day Daemon wanted to die, he couldn't handle the pain. After he had woken up, his father told him he had passed out from the pain. That was shameful in Daemon's eyes. He was a warrior. A King. He should have endured.

He had stayed in bed for three months like a little kid who couldn't protect himself and needed his parents to take care of him. During that time, the word reached them that Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen had a dragon and now House Targaryen had dragons as well. He had thrown his stone dragon eggs against the wall. He didn't understand what he did wrong, he was blood of the dragon. And deserved to have the dragons. The stone eggs didn't break but he just told his pesants to put the eggs somewhere.

Daemon had almost opened up his wound in his left arm, when he started shouting and throwing his hands around. Yelling that the dragons should be his. This of course complicated things in their conquest. House Targaryen would be unstoppable while they have their dragons. His father told him they needed to delay their conquest to take the seven kingdoms, until they build enough scorpions to take down 'Cannibal' and the new dragons.

So far they had over 100 scorpions ready to use, they had attached many of them in their ships.

Daemon had ordered The Golden Company that Princess Daenerys and Princess Rhaenys should not be harmed. He wanted his children to be Valyria children. Dragon riders. And who better than two Targaryen Princesses.

Now Daemon was waiting for the arrival of Baelon Greyjoy. His father told him today that he would arrive to discuss their alliance. Their little supporter in the King's Landing had made contact with the salt king of Iron Islands to come to Pentos and swear for the true king of Westeros.

Daemon didn't trust him and didn't cared to have an alliance with a bunch of iron people who raped and murder for fun, but he knew he needed them. With them he would soon have Westeros. And the dragons of Prince Jaehaerys would be his. A smirk spread on his face just the thought of having a dragon.

His army now was The Golden Company, and the Second sons. Captain Henry had started training young boys and making them into soldiers for the army. Golden Company had 30000 men and counting the Second sons. It was close to 33000 men.

Daemon knew that wasn't enough against Westeros. The little bird from the small council in Westeros had given them useful information. Apparently The Faith was against the dragons of the Royal family and would be only a matter of time until they revolt against the royal family. They had already made attempts to kill the new dragons. The faith had started spreading word throughout the King's Landing to start a rebellion and kill the dragons. Just like 'In The Storming of Dragon Pit' . But sadly the faith weren't getting that many followers.

Daemon had decided that once he had the dragons on his possession he would burn down anyone who was against his dragons. Even The Faith.

But now he needed to play the pacifist. House Tyrell would not be with them since their 'Golden Flower' was betrothed to Prince Aegon Targaryen.

Having the faith in my side will be beneficial, Lord Tywin is just waiting for someone to put his blood on the Iron Throne. By marrying Myrcella Lannister, I will have Westlands behind my back Daemon though with a small smirk, but that left the biggest threat.

The Dragons. He wanted them for himself but he had no idea how to defeat them. The Golden Company had started making scorpions for three years now. It had costed good gold to make them.

Daemon put his finger on his chin, will The North help? He asked himself but found no answers. He knew that Lord Eddard Stark was still in the dungeons. Maybe I can use him to bring a part of The North in my side, Daemon thought.

Knock

Daemon slowly turned to the sound of the door opening. He saw his father walking inside. His father always was wearing expensive clothes. He wore a red silk. That covered his big belly to his shoes. He had a golden ring in each of his fingers. But Daemon knew his ring with black rock from Asshai was more expensive then all his rings combined. His father walked inside with a grave face. His eyes looked tired. His father glanced at his left hand. Daemon left out a angry sigh.

His father had screamed at him many times throughout the first year.

"What is father?" Daemon asked tired of his look of guilty and sadness in his face. His father's face looked tired and he had bags under his eyes. He gave his son a half-smile.

"Be ready. He will be here soon" his father replied with a sense of guily on his grave voice that sounded older than his father truly was. Daemon half expected for his father to start having white hair soon. He just shrugged it off what he said. Baelon Greyjoy would either support him or not leave this place alive.

Jaehaerys Targaryen - After 2 Days

Jae was alone in his room in the ship. They were sailing back to King's Landing. Much to Rhaenys protests, they didn't get the dragons with them. Bloodfyre told him that he would keep them there. Since it seems that the young dragons wanted to follow them. Jae felt as waves hit the shit, his cabin moved around. His mind was on Dany.

Since Jae and Rhaenys had showed their affection to each other. She had come to his bed chamber last night, and spended the night showing their love to each other. But Jae was troubled since Dany hadn't said a word to either of them. He grew concerned that she might be angry with them.

Jae sighed and moved his hand through his long hair. He decided to talk with Dany and hoping everything was fine between them. He slowly got up and walked to his door.

Jae soon reached her door, the symbol of House Targaryen on the front. He slightly tensed but quickly took his courage. He swallowed hard and knocked on her door. He heard footsteps walking closer. He saw the door opening and her pretty purple eyes looking at him.

Daenerys looked at the man she loved. She looked at his eyes. She slowly opened the door to invite him in. He walked inside not breaking eye contact. She felt she would drown looking at his eyes. Her heart was beating like never before. She and Jae had once shared a kiss in the garden of King's Landing when no one was looking. She had waited for him, and he was here now.

Daenerys Targaryen

They were growing closer to one another. The stolen glances from across the room that lingered and all those unspoken words of longing had been culminating to this moment.

No one knew who bridged the gap first, all they knew was they needed to get closer to the person in front of them, whose eyes reflected an image of themselves. In his eyes she saw absolute desire, a hunger that she was eager to appease and a softness that she yearned to drown in. In her eyes he saw a vulnerability that he wished to cherish and a longing that he craved so much to satiate.

Reaching for her hands that were clenched into loose fists by her sides, he cradled them gently within the confines of his. They were so small, soft and delicate, the very opposite of his. His were larger, rougher, calloused and clammy too from his nerves. His heart felt as if it were to pound right out of his chest. Drawing whorls across the back of her hands with his thumbs, he heard a soft gasp from his queen at his touch. Looking up, his lungs momentarily forgot how to function, a breath caught in his throat. His Dany's smile was sweet as her lavender eyes were warm.

"You are absolutely captivating, my Dany"

The apples of cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink. "Thank you, my Jae." Ducking her head Dany said to him. "Now that you're here..." She teased playfully, peeking up at him through her lowered lashes, a delicate brow arched at him. "Don't you have work to do My big dragon"

Chuckling heartily at her unexpected cheekiness, Jae leaned in closer. His eyes drifting down to her so very tempting smiling rosy lips, so close to taste. Nose bumping into hers, he whispered against the corner of her mouth. "As my princess orders."

Taking a quick breath she knew would be needed, Dany's lips parted just in time to welcome his. His lips fused with hers seamlessly, pressing against her lightly before pulling away only to fall back onto her harder, deeper. She could practically taste his desperation. Their lips danced a back and forth sort of dance that she partook as his partner wholeheartedly. Feeling his tongue shyly sweeping over her bottom lip, Dany parted her mouth even more for him and oh how he stole her breath away.

The slide of his tongue alongside hers coaxed a pleasurable moan out of her. Hands resting on his forearms, she allowed herself to succumb to his gradually growing bolder ministrations. Fingers in her hair, Jae tilted her head back further, slanting his lips over hers to gain more access to the sweet, sweet taste of her that he found so addictive. His tongue flicked against hers lightly before pulling back as his other hand found its place along the flare of her hip, reeling her in just a bit more to him. She would have been embarrassed by her whimper of need but she really did want more. Her hands glided up his back to find purchase in the tangle of raven curls just at the base of his nape. Tugging him down to her, she gave a nonverbal command for him to keep his tongue twined with hers. She couldn't get enough of him and thankfully he did not disappoint.

Her head was starting to spin as the tip of his tongue explored away, trailing along the roof of her mouth and along her inner cheeks. Where did he learn to do that? Dany wondered. She couldn't hold back the whine of pleasure as a jolt of sensual need coursed through her body spiraling straight down to her core just imagining the possibilities of carnal delights that tongue of his could bring her.

Pulling back for air, she smiled as his lips chased after hers seeking more kisses. A little giddy and giggling, they rested their foreheads together, arms still wound around one another for neither wanted to part from the pleasantly intimacy they had crafted. Their lips were tingly as they stood just breathing, warm breaths mingling. Their pulses racing and their nerve endings were alit, senses hyper aware of every tremor the other person in their arms felt, every inhale and exhale they made.

"Not bad my Jae" Dany breathed, her hands sliding down from his hair, releasing those glossy strands of black to rest on his chest.

Enclosing the small hand resting over his still pounding heart within his grasp, he gave it a squeeze. "You wound me, my Dany."

"Why don't you prove me wrong then, My dragon" Turning her hand so that they were palm to palm, Dany slotted her fingers into the gaps between his. Slowly pulling their joint hands away from his body, she swayed them between their bodies with a smile before stepping backwards away from the warmth of Jae's body completely. Tugging on his hand, she began leading him towards her bed. "Show me what you're capable of."

One step closer to the point of no return.

She quickly removed his clothes, and he did hers. Dany felt secured in his warm presence, his eyes showing her all she needed.

They were just a man and a woman in love.

The two soon to be lovers stood facing each other without a stitch on their bodies. Their breathing was getting choppier like the waves the ship they were aboard rode upon. Taking her hand in his, Jae pulled his Dany in close once more. Softly, he whispered to her: "Are you sure about this, Dany?" He had to know that she was ready, that he wasn't alone in this.

Dany tucked herself against his chest, aligning her body with his. It wasn't cold in the cabin but she craved his touch and his warmth. The feel of his bare skin against hers felt so delicious. In an equally hush voice, she stated, lips moving against his collar bone: "I wouldn't have let you in if I weren't, Jae. I have wanted you for a long time" she whispered and softly kissed his neck.

Encircling an arm around Dany's waist, he murmured into her hair. "Aye, I suppose you're right." The scent of lavender from her silver locks was so intoxicating. The silky skin under his palm and all over the rest of her was a vast canvas that he couldn't wait to paint with his lips, his fingers, his touches, to uncover the points on her voluptuous body that made her shiver.

"Good." Giving him a small encouraging smile to proceed, Dany angled her lips up to him. "Now, kiss me please?"

"Alright."

All anxiety and fear vanished the instant his lips met hers, igniting a flickering flame within her. This was so different compared to anything she had ever experienced with Rhae. His kisses were so gentle, pressing against her lips so softly, she could swoon. She kissed him back with all the pent up feelings she held for him, with everything she had. Lips locked, tongues intertwined and arms clinging onto one another, Dany gave Jae a shove towards her bed. Taking her with him, he fell with a tumble onto her silk sheets.

Lying with her draped entirely over him, with her legs straddling his right thigh, his arousal roared to life. Blood was rushing from all points of his body southwards straight to his groin. Neither of them could get enough of each other's tastes, their lips and tongues remained embroiled in a fierce, hungry waltz. As they kissed and kissed, their hands began to move with minds of their own, charting courses to every destination they could reach. Jae's defined abdominal muscles jumped under her finger tips, under their gentle glide across his side while his hands trailed up her spine to her back. His fingers pressed into her, almost possessively in his need to keep her lips attached to his and her body as close to him as humanly possible.

Breaking away from Dany's lips regrettably for air, Jae took a breath and flipped them. With his beautiful Dany now under him, a tremble of pleasure ran through his body. The heat and the smooth slide of her against his body was so delightful. A quiet curse escaped his mouth into the scant space between them at the feel of her wetness as he moved to situate himself between the cradle of her thighs. Testing the waters, he rocked his hips experimentally against her, almost teasingly, his hard length slipped through her folds, sending another jolt of want through both their bodies. This woman would be the death of him. The dragon prowling within his veins itched to claim her, prompting him to do so with a flick of his tongue over her bottom lip and then her top as she threw her head back, letting out a sigh. A soft warm breath puffed across his face as Dany writhed under him.

Hooking his left hand under her bent knee by his hip, he lifted it further up and positioned himself at her entrance. With one fluid thrust of his hips, he entered her. Unison moans tumbled from them at the sensation of her warm heat engulfing him inch by inch to the hilt.

Jae stretched her open so, so gloriously. He wasn't little at all. The pleasure shooting out from her core had her mind going blank for a moment. Her hands floundered to find purchase on his back as his pulled back slightly only to thrust back in so deeply, the force pushed her further up the bed.

"Aaaahhhhh My Jae" she moaned

Resting his elbow by her shoulder for support, this time, his throbbing length slid out of her almost completely before plunging back slowly, ending with a deep thrust that had a whine climbing up her throat. Before it could float out into the air, Jae captured it with his lips over hers in a hard bruising kiss. This kiss was ravenous and it stole her breath away.

When she thought he was going to deepen it, all of a sudden Jae's lips disappeared. Dany's dazed eyes drifted open to see why he had stopped. At the sight of his brown near black eyes, her heart missed a beat. Within his bottomless eyes she saw complete and utter awe. As he peered down at her, the pad of his thumb by her right eye brushed across her temple and along her hairline with a touch so reverently, so full of affectionate. She knew it.

He loves me, same as I love him

Her heart supplied her with the words treasured and loved. However, intermingled with that awe. She smiled at him. With that, Jae fell back down onto her. Their lips found each other once again and his hips started rolling anew. This time, faster and harder than before.

As his thrusts grew in intensity, his pelvis found a way to tap against her engorged clit. Her fingers trembled as she cupped his scruffy cheek, her arousal mounting higher and higher. So close! Her walls began to flutter around his hard length. Moving her hands to his back, she dug her fingers into his flesh, holding on for dear life as her cries and his grunts of effort filled her cabin.

"YEEESSS YES OHHHHH. FUCK ME NEPHEW" she screamed in pleasure.

Jae thrusted harder and faster. He felt possessed, and wanted to show how much he loved Dany.

The sting of her nails digging into his flesh flanking his shoulder blades, the sensation of her slender sweat slick thighs locked around his waist and the silky strands of silver trapped between their bodies, rubbing against him as he moved, thrusting into her warm qualm again and again were all driving him closer to his tipping point. He could only hope that he was giving Dany the pleasure she deserved. Judging from the short, sharp gasps, breathless moans that were rising in intonation with each roll of his hips and the strong grip of her fingers, burrowing into his flesh which no doubt would leave him all marked up and completely hers when this was over, he would venture to say that he was doing a fine job.

"Seven Hells! You feel exquisite." He said between pants of breath against her kiss swollen lips. Their foreheads were pressed together throughout as they pushed each other closer to the brink of rapture.

"Mmmm... More!" Dany squeaked. Pushing up into Jae, tightening her grip around his trim waist, her hips undulated to meet him thrust for thrust, amplifying the friction of his length sliding in and out of her.

A tingle started to spread from the base of his spine. He was close. Growling, Jae planted his knees firmly into the mattress, changing the angle of his thrusts just so before slipping his hand between their joint bodies in search of the sensitive nub nestled amongst her folds. Pressing down hard, he messaged it in tight circles, round and round he went. The added stimulation had a loud cry tearing free from Dany's lips.

The pulses in her core grew closer and stronger, squeezing at his length, pulling him deeper into her. His queen was about to reach her breaking point. Thrusting harder into her, the sound of skin slapping against skin was so obscene, it took all his effort not to explode then and there into her tight, wet core. He couldn't end just yet, not before she reached her release. He wanted to watch her. "Come for me, love. Want to feel you come around me, Dany."

She soon felt pleasure all over her. "Oohhhh FUCK YES JAE" she screamed in pleasure, she felt so much pleasure and love. Jae growled and exploded inside her. His seed spread inside her. And soon started leaking from her womanhood. Dany was breathing heavily and gently kissed Jae in the lips.

"I love you my dragon" she whispered softly against his lips. And soon kissed him as life depended on it.

"I love you too Dany" he replied.