Obsidian Throne Chapter 6: Leaving A Mark, a Naruto + Game of Thrones Crossover fanfic

Disclaimer: I neither own Naruto or Game of Thrones nor do I profit from this in any way.

Warning: This story contains explicit scenes, unrealistic proportions and actions regarding the human body as well as other contents suited for mature readers only. Any idea, belief or action written in the story does not reflect the author's compliance to such notions in real life and are merely there for entertainment. If such content does not appeal to you and your preference, kindly leave.

Note: Response to the previous chapter was disappointing, really disappointing. I don't know what went wrong there but it put quite a strain on my creativity and my motivation to write.

Queen's Hand Tower

Pride. Vengeance. Lust. The very motto his Kingdom stood upon, a motto every Uzgarian followed to the T. He was no exception. He had pride in his abilities as a warrior. His vengeance was brutal and unforgiving, relentless even.

But most of the time, he preferred to focus more on the Lust part of their collective motto. Lust played an important role in keeping his sanity in check. He embraced it with all his being.

"I should be attending the melee right now…" Naruto deadpanned sheepishly, placing a calming hand on the tuff of blonde hair currently bobbing up and down on his humongous dick, swallowing the rod with hungry enthusiasm. "But I am not complaining, keep going Ataria"

Ataria, chief handmaiden at the service of Queen Cersei and his prime partner most of the time was a beautiful blonde woman, much like the other two. Chosen for their beauty and loyalty to House Lannister, Ataria was also blessed with a curvy form, plump perky breasts, a thin waist, wide, childbearing hips and an ass fat enough to use as a wine shelf.

The queen sure knew how to choose her maidens. She wouldn't happen to be a lesbian, would she? Because seeing as how each of the three maidens was beautiful as hell, there was a good chance.

She had been coming to his bed, sometimes with a few surprise guests, to please the prince and get her rightful pounding. Lady Milf had not been happy since yesterday, mostly keeping a close eye on him.

He knew her problem and how to deal with her.

This time, he had called Ataria to his chambers, knowing that the queen had placed a spy outside his tower to report the number and faces of people who visited him at all times. The maiden had been all too gleeful to come running.

Queen Milf is going to be pissed.

Ataria, for her part, was not in the right state of mind to hear or see anything as she sucked on the fat dick, stroking what she couldn't swallow, and blobs of saliva, mixed in with thick precum, dribbled down the sides of her lips as she sucked. "So big and fat…"

He always did love having a beautiful woman on her knees and sucking on his dick, however he hadn't planned anything further than calling the maiden. He had only meant to piss off the queen and make her more frustrated than she already was.

The blonde maiden didn't need a plan apparently, already knowing full well what to do.

Pouring himself a glass of wine, he had taken his seat and allowed the woman free command of his junior.

Given full control to do what she pleased, the beautiful woman had kneeled before him, eyes focused on his face like he was some kind of angel with bright blue eyes standing before her and looking down at her with love and adoration.

…

Before she pulled down his pants and whipped out his massive foot long cock into the open. An enthusiastic one she was, for sure. He could feel her energy and enthusiasm right now as she eagerly sucked on his meat.

The rest was history.

"You know, Lady Milf is likely throwing tantrums in her chambers by now" Naruto announced softly as he looked down at the eagerly sucking blonde. "Are you listening?"

"Yesssh mu lord" Ataria mummed loudly, not slowing down in her attempt to suck his balls dry.

The Uzgarian prince sweatdropped in response. "Are you sure?"

"Yesshhmmm" the busty woman eagerly nodded her head, humming around the meat rod as she gazed at her savior with love and lust combined.

"Quite the brave one, aren't you? Most servants tend to avoid me because they know any unwanted interaction with me could be reported to her royal Hotness" Naruto explained pointedly, sighing in pleasure as maiden eagerly sucked him off.

Pulling out the massive meat out of her mouth with a wet pop, the blonde bombshell offered a sultry half-lidded smile, rubbing the lubricated dong against her cheeks. "Most servants haven't seen this mighty pillar of royal meat either, your grace"

"Good point" the redhead teen sweatdropped, moaning softly as she opened her mouth wide and once again swallowed the shlong down her throat, humming eagerly around the meat.

He needed to end this quickly before participating in the melee…without the queen's permission of course.

Tournament Arena

Melee, such a sweet simple word to hide the brutality of the event behind it. A number of men engage in combat using swords, maces and axes, 'accidently' killing some. Rules states that opponents have to be knocked over and made to yield not killed.

But no one bates an eye when someone does kill, granted the circumstances are arranged in such a way that his death is taken as accidental but almost everyone understands the chess match behind it. Vengeance often takes place in such events, as well as jousts.

"Bring out the fighters!" King Robert growled angrily, slamming his goblet against the armrest of his chair as he glared at the presenter. What had he become these days? Unable to fit into his armor and not able to fight in the melee, knowing that the gutless bastards would just let him win since he was the King!

Bastards the lot of them!

The arena was a closely packed area, much like the one reserved for the jousts, except wooden fences had been reinforced to avoid any 'accidental' attack against the noblemen and women sitting to the sidelines.

One by one, heavily armored fighters, armed to the teeth, streamed into the arena, being welcomed by the cheers and clapping of the crowd as they took their positions. The finest sellswords in King's Landing were gathered here to entertain the crowd and show off.

Cersei suppressed a glare at her annoying husband, a fake smile flashing on her lips as she looked around at her subjects. It didn't quite reach her eyes, everyone could see that. Naruto was nowhere to be found, evident by the empty space beside her seat.

The undisciplined beast was probably busy fucking her handmaiden to worry about her protection! She didn't make him her Hand for him to whore around. He was supposed to protect her …be by her side at all times…

Seems like she needed to reconsider the options she has given him when she had said that he could 'bed as many women as he desired' in return for being her guardian.

Just then, a drop dead silence reigned over the crowd as a muscular and shirtless man strode into the arena. Eyes widened to the size of plates as they realized that beside a crimson helmet and a set of jagged daggers in his hands, the man had no armor to protect him from harm.

No shield either.

Just his perfectly built physique, glistening in the sun as he approached his position and looked around the crowd.

Cersei could've sworn she saw a glint of amusement in the warrior's eyes as he gave her a short glance. She hadn't seen this warrior before? Who was he?

"Begin!"

AAA

Standing a few feet away from the estimated 12 opponents, Naruto smirked behind his mask as he eyed up the so called 'Best' warriors King's Landing had to offer. This was going to be easier than he thought.

"Alright lads, let us not disappoint the folks gathered here!" the wild tiger exclaimed excitedly, flaring up his bloodlust for the first time in years.

"Where is your armor!?" one of the competitors asked in an edgy tone, unsheathing his sword as the cry 'begin' reverberated across the arena.

"This" Naruto started in a firm tone, patting his torso with a wide grin behind his mask. "..Is my armor"

"Let's kill him first!" he ordered angrily, eyes seeing red from the intensity of his emotions.

"AYE!"

"Now that is what I call an exciting initiative!" Naruto exclaimed smugly, standing cross-armed on his spot as the dozen of sellswords unsheathed their weapons and rushed at him, all at once.

"Kill this son of a wh…arrghh!"

A gasp went through the crowd, eyes widened in shock and hearts thumped in anxiety as before the sellsword could finish his command to his fellow men, a set of jagged daggers sliced through the air and pierced straight into his eyes, bloody tips peeking out from the back of his skull.

He dropped dead.

"Let's keep this fight free of insults and packed with action, shall we?" the disguised prince muttered flatly as he tried not to get his animalistic anger get the better of him. He could never endure any insults thrown at his mother …from anyone.

"Start fighting!" the Baratheon king roared in excitement, eyes wide in childish wonder as the new warrior killed a sellsword without even bothering to leave his position. If he couldn't fight in the melee himself, then he needed to encourage this young warrior to make it as interesting and bloody as possible. "For the sake of entertainment, you can even kill your opponent!"

"Your grace, that's not how the melee wo…"

The king's eyes narrowed on Baelish. "Are you going to disobey your king's command, Baelish?"

Littlefinger was quick to mend his words. "I'd never, my king, your wishes are my commands"

"Exactly" the plump ruler nodded firmly, turning to the waiting crowd. "I, King Robert Baratheon, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, hereby allow any and all contestants of the melee to use lethal force henceforth"

Even Cersei was surprised by the strange but expected command. Her husband was eccentric like that. He could care less about the lives of a few warriors as long as their deaths entertained him.

However she couldn't argue with this new rule though. It was an opportunity to see this new but vaguely familiar warrior stab his way through his opponents. He could be of use to her.

"And that, my friends, is more like the king offering all of your lives to me in a silver platter" the Uzgarian prince said in amusement, earning growls from the remaining 11 contestants. "I'm a generous man though, I shall give you 5 seconds to yield before I start …stabbing"

"Don't underestimate us!"

"Do you think you're better than us just because you killed a lowly dog?"

"Stop ignoring us, you cur!"

"Don't try reasoning with him, let's just cut the bastard and see what's really inside that arrogant head of his!"

"Charge!"

"Time's up, lads, you should've listened to my warnings" Naruto admonished lightly as he looked at the approaching group of sellswords, anger almost boiling over their expressions. A set of golden claws slide over his wrists, forming spiky claws at the fingertips. "Now you die"

The first sellsword reached him, sword swinging haphazardly due to his anger. "Oh yeah you worthless…AHHHHH!"

A set of golden claws welcomed his arrival, cutting him up from each shoulder down to his thighs in a crisscross manner.

2 down.

"Die!"

Naruto sidestepped an axe strike meant for his head and plunged his claw straight into the man's neck, piercing through his cervical area and out of his throat. "You first"

3 down.

"He is a monster!"

Flashing forward in speeds unlike the crowd had ever seen, the Uzgarian prince embedded his clawed fingers into the horrified faces of two sellsword, a dark glint of bloodlust glowing in his blue eyes as he looked at the remaining, scared warriors. "Not a monster, a demon!"

The King, noblemen and women, every member of the crowd watched in horrific fascination and fear as the masked warrior picked up both lifeless warriors by their faces and swung them around like ragdolls, swatting away the remaining 7 contestants like flies.

"This rush and intensity of battle is bringing back memories!" the disguised prince roared unrestrainedly, laughing in an almost unbalanced state as he looked around the death he caused, blue eyes flashing a deep demonic red for the briefest of moments. "I've dearly missed this bloodlust!"

Cersei looked at the brutality of the warrior with wide, disbelieving eyes. This …wild beast was using the bodies of his dead opponents like a pair of bats, hands embedded into their faces and lifting them up like weightless dolls!

Such strength and brutality was …arousing her! She could feel her loins stir and dampen in lust, each movement from the masked warrior causing more wetness between her legs.

Seeing as only 2 contestants were left from the dozen who had entered the melee, all killed in brutal ways by the blood drenched demon still contemplating on ways to kill the remaining two, the busty Milf squirmed in her seat, cheeks marred a deep red as she resisted the urge to push a hand between her legs and pleasure her neglected womanhood.

He had the same claws as Naruto. Who could it be? Did someone …kill her guardian and took his claws?

It didn't take long for the masked warrior to deal with his remaining enemies, cutting their heads by their own axes as they tried to run.

"…"

Someone could've dropped a pin needle a few miles away and the entire crowd could've heard clearly from how deepening the silence was. Eyes wide like plates, heart thumping madly and bodies shivering in fear as the warrior approached the front of the pedestal, muscular body drenched in the blood of his victims.

"Are we gonna keep staring at each other all day or what?" the disguised prince asked impatiently, unable to take the pin-drop silence of the battlefield. Ok so he killed a dozen people and almost bathed in their blood? So what? This was a normal Tuesday for his people!

The air was tense. Everyone looked on with bated breathes as the King stood from his chair and stared at the muscular man.

…

… Before he roared in laughter and clapped, shocking everyone with his reaction.

Soon enough, everyone joined in on the applauses, especially Cersei as her eyes finally rested on a particular accessory of this strong warrior. A necklace. Her eyes openly stared in approval, a lustful smile dancing on her lips.

"Where in seven hells have you been hiding, lad? That was an astonishing display, made me recall my old glory days of mindless bloodshed and endless wars!" the Baratheon King announced excitedly, nodding at the disguised prince. "Remove your mask so I can take a good at you!"

…

"As expected…" Cersei muttered under her breathe, a smug grin of hunger flashing on her pouty lips as the familiar beastly visage of her whiskered Hand became clear.

"Naruto of Uzgar!? Ha, boy you continue to surprise me!" the king roared in amusement, clearly happy with the outcome as he turned to his subjects. "People of King's Landing, the winner is Prince Naruto of Uzgar, Hand of the Queen!"

The red haired prince smirked inwardly. Excellent!

That Night, Queen's Chambers,

"Prince Naruto is here, your grace"

"Bring him in" Cersei's soft voice almost purred through the large chamber as Naruto was ushered in.

The room was magnificent, befitting the personality of the one inhabiting it down to the tiniest of details. The walls of the chamber were littered with ancient paintings of various cultural variations.

A golden sculpture of what he believed to be the sigil of the Lannisters stood in the far end of the room, right behind an ornate chair; proceeded by a table where she worked. The statue was carved in such a way that it highlighted every aspect of the lion Lannisters represented.

She must've paid a fortune to have it build.

While the sigil was indeed a sight to behold, he was busy beholding another much more appealing sight.

Cersei Lannister stood leaning against the edges of her desk, a glass of wine in her hands and eyes looking as though she was trying to drill a hole through him.

Long, golden strands of silky locks were combed to the right side of her body, reaching all the way down to the middle of her abdomen in all its magnificence. The moonlight provided an almost ethereal glow to the golden mane, leaving no difference between the silky strands of her hair and gold.

Her attire was different too.

Unlike usual, a pair of creamy and heaving breasts wobbled lewdly under the annoying restraints of her see-through golden tunic and Naruto used that opportunity to store the image of the motherly tits into the deep recesses of his mind.

The queen's childbearing, thick hips captivated the attention of the wild prince to the provocatively velvety and great globes of her butt flesh mashed against the wooden desk. Wide, matronly and child-birthing hips smoothly shifted from side to side, drawing the eyes to its wideness, followed by thick and meaty thighs to support the massive asscheeks with little effort.

While he had known that the Milf was gifted after simply seeing her curves through her stuffy dresses but now that he could see clearly, he realized that she was fucking stacked! Almost as thick in the hips as Catelyn and that woman had FIVE children.

Damn!

"Glad to see you arrive, young prince"

"What're you up to?" Naruto asked softly as he approached the woman, closing the door behind him.

"I didn't realize it was a crime for a queen to meet with her Hand" the busty Queen almost purred seductively as she eyed the young prince without a hint of shame. She was done playing it safe. The redhead was hers and she would make him HERS. "Have a drink"

"For what purpose?" Even though he was more than aroused by her beauty, his pride would never allow him to act like a mindless beast driven by his desires. He knew the woman, her plots and her evil intentions.

"What's with the suspicion, young prince?" Cersei countered with a tempting smirk, hungry green eyes watching every insignificant movement of the warrior like a hawk. "Is it wrong for me to want a drink with my Hand?"

She has been viewed as the most beautiful woman by every single man and women of the Seven Kingdoms, the most sought and desired woman to ever grace the lands. They kissed the very ground she walked on.

Males lusted after her, ready to offer their services in return for a simple smile. She had seen great warriors be reduced to nothing but drooling beasts mindlessly reaching out to touch her body.

She could've had any man she desired yet her father married her to this…fatass bastard who would rather moan out the name of his dead wife than hers! It had been her first assault to her self-confidence and the start of her marriage's deterioration with Robert.

And also the reason for her incestuous relationship with her brother. She'd needed a man to give her love and Jaime had done just that. Things had only sprawled from there. She would go to her brother for her needs while her husband slept with every single woman he could find.

It had been her existence…until she met Naruto.

A simple, undisciplined brute of a teen captured her attention by brazenly killing a Kingsguard in front of her husband and a hundred other guards without appearing the slightest bit worried.

His strength and dominant aura captured her eyes and she needed to have him to herself. He proved to have every quality she needed in her ideal man.

The strength to subdue her should she act too out of control.

A man to simply grab her and breed her, to never let go of her hips, to never unplug his cock from her pussy and keep pumping her full of cock cream until she gives birth to an entire race of heirs to rule King's Lading forever.

She could even disregard his lack of manners and décor.

This young, virile and potent young prince could be considered the epitome of masculinity.

He was strong… strong enough to handle her at her best and not feel the least threatened by her position as a queen.

He was gentle with kids, evident from his strange fatherly relationship with her daughter Myrcella.

Standing true to his beastly nature and bringing forth a level of carnage and destruction yet to be written in the pages of history when angered…

He was handsome…

He was perfect… for her!

"Not wrong but strange" Naruto clarified blankly, sharp senses picking up the bombarding sensation of approval and… longing. "What's this all about?"

"Consider it a token of my appreciation for what you did today" Cersei started in a genuinely impressed tone as she moved to sit in her, an extra sway to her wide hips as she rounded the desk. "It was a most impressive performance"

The images of the battle streamed through her mind in vivid details. She could barely stop herself from lunging at the prince and forcing him to flood her womb that had been empty since Tommen's birth!

A flicker of surprise twinkled in the prince eyes, as he grinned. "Why thank you…I didn't realize you'd be happy about it"

"Why wouldn't I be? You showcased skills, battle prowess and brutality in front of hundreds of people, bested the best King's Landing had to offer, all without a single scratch on your …nude body" the MILF queen narrated heatedly, licking her plumps lips that were no doubt built to suck cocks dry.

She could still remember the horrified faces of the nobles when Naruto was introduced as 'Hand of the Queen'. Now they'd think a hundred times before even thinking of disobeying her orders.

"It still doesn't explain why you'd be proud of something completely irrelevant to you" Naruto announced in a straightforward tone.

"You're a prince, you know full well how this works" the Lannister Milf replied in a pointed tone, taking a sip from her wine. "Your victory out there shed light on two factors that are entirely relevant to me"

"Which are?"

"Your performance directly reflected on my ability to choose a powerful man such as you as my confidante" Cersei stated softly, eyes glimmering in amusement. "Now my enemies will think indefinitely before they ever think of making a move against me, knowing that you're by my side"

She needed to choose her words carefully.

"Sneaky" the young heir complimented with a chuckle, earning a smug look from the seductive queen. He was making her all hot and bothered by simply looking at her! She was the most powerful woman in Westeros and some little boy was making her pussy drool like a broken faucet! "And the other factor?"

"Your position as my Hand" the busty queen stated pointedly as she shifted her in chair, thick thighs clenching tightly to lessen her arousal from all sorts of …intimate thoughts racing through her mind. "While Robert did agree to the new position in the Council, I knew it'd be only by name. However, he publically announced your new position to the people, and I did the rest. Now you have almost as much authority as Ned Stark"

"You're one sneaky little vixen, you know that right?" the Uzgarian prince countered with a lopsided smirk, eliciting a wide eye grin from the Milf queen. "You never said why I was here"

"Well to give you a reward of course, you deserve it" the wide-hipped seductress retorted with a tempting smile, leaning forward to give the prince a clear view of her fat breasts. "Name your price and I shall deliver"

"Anything?"

"Anything at all" A hungry look of absolute lust and depravity flashed in the MILF queen's green eyes. "Name it and you shall have it, no questions asked"

"Well then, I've two …requests" Naruto answered with a grin. "I get to call you Lady Milf or Queen Milf whenever I want"

Her smile became strained as the request registered in her mind. Seriously?! That's what he wanted? "Fine… your other request?"

"I want Ataria to be my personal maid"

Cersei's smile vanished instantly. "WHAT! … sorry what?"

Damn him! He wanted some lowlife slut servant when she has been practically throwing herself at him? Was he blind? Or just plain stupid!

"You didn't hear me?"

"Are you SURE this is what you want?" the Milf asked in a strained voice, walking around her desk to stand before the prince. "Think hard, you may never get this kind of chance ever again."

"No need, I've already decided" the wild prince stated in a final tone, inwardly smirking at her barely controlled expression of outrage.

'Sorry, your royal Hotness, I've played this game a hundred times. If you want me, you'll have to prove it, say it and make me feel it. Drama doesn't work with me.'

"Final chance…" she started edgily, teeth grinding against each other as she tried to maintain her smile and extended her hands outwards, providing the brutish prince with a view no man except a lucky few had ever received. "You can have anything or anyone you could possibly desire, simply name it and I shall deliver"

Fortnight

"It's final, I want Ataria"

FUCKING DAMN YOU TO THE SEVEN'S BLOODY HELL, YOU BLIND, AND UNDISCIPLINED BRUTE!

THE END

P.S Ataria is based on Kisara from Tales of Arise by MiraiHikariArt. Look it up and you will see what I mean when I say she is thicc.

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