In the jungle
Dany
'Nothing serious, just fun'
She felt foolish for blurting it out but only because of his reaction or lack of one… What the fuck were they doing? They couldn't just pick off where they left off like the last 6 years hadn't happened and she was sure they would talk about it, at some point… It was fun though and for a moment in those changing rooms she was ready to take it all the way, but he pulled away. What was this to him? Was it simply the place? There was a time when she could read him like a book but when she asked him that question, he was like a smiling stone statue, was that a no? No, it wasn't a yes either… That wasn't even the worst thing she said… When Lyanna and Jon left her with Jorah, on the back of talking about dates, Jorah decided he would take the hint and ask her, right then and there. Well, until she maybe kind-a sort-a blurted out that Jon was her boyfriend.
'I'm sorry for lying, we're just new and well no one knows.'
Yes, no one knew, not even bloody Jon. God knows why she thought that was a good idea, though she tallied it down to one of those moments she really should have kept her mouth shut. There was not a single thought to what Jon would say when he returned and thank the gods he didn't, that didn't mean she was at all pleased he just left her there… No, he was still an arse but he certainly helped her in her mission to make sure Jorah and Jon never met again!
The day had been eventful, to say the least, though she had to admit that she cherished those moments they spent alone sat in Hot Pies or the Ice cream parlour before Jorah bloody turned up. It felt like a date, no matter how much she tried to deny it. There was Daario too, she did not enjoy that, but it was done with, or at least she hoped that was the end of it… The plan wasn't to come out with it, despite how good it felt, she just didn't want a rerun of the pub, she didn't want to sit at the opposite side of the damn fire. Maybe that was selfish, she didn't really think about everything else but she hoped it didn't cause a rift between them because that certainly wasn't the intention.
Opening her eyes she sighed looking across the vast emptiness of her tent, she missed the extra sleeping bag space already and she hadn't even climbed into it yet; she missed… The thought trailed off as she heard someone approaching and she couldn't quite contain the smile curling her lips as she climbed up and unzipped the flap of the tent before she ducked outside. The smile fell away immediately catching the sight of Theon stood there with a bundle of his things in his arms. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out where this was going…
"Hey," Theon greeted. Dany watched carefully as the smirk curled at his lips. "I was wondering if I could share your tent for the night?" he asked. Dany frowned shaking her head slightly; this was why she wanted to share tents with Jon because this always bloody happened, Daario was probably asking either Arianne or Nymeria the same thing as she stood there.
"I thought you were sharing with Daario?"
"Well, I was but Daario's planning on…" he trailed off clearing his throat as he continued. "And I feel like I'm striving for the better option," Theon chuckled, the humour fading away when he caught her gaze.
"If this is your shit attempt to try to seduce me, it's not going to work," she glowered quietly. It was exactly that, not that it would work. She watched amused as Theon shifted from one foot to the other, clearly not expecting her to say that. The truth was, he could share the tent, but if he so much as touched her…
"Well, I'm sure we can share a few drinks and talk before bed," he suggested. Yeah, probably not, with any luck Jon might order her to stay in his tent for the night… God knows what his plans were though with how he'd been so far she was more excited than afraid, she didn't have much to worry about at all...
"You can share the tent but just some ground rules. You will not cross into my room, under any circumstances." she paused as Theon laughed clearly thinking she was joking. "If you think that's a joke you can go and find someone else to share with,"
"You're the boss," he nodded in acceptance and she led him into the tent, releasing the rolled-up flaps that acted as walls to split right down the middle. "You don't need that down, you know… I thought we could hang out and get to know each other…" Theon trailed off. She couldn't quite tame the grimace as she looked up from her task,
"If you want to share this stays down,"
"Fair enough," he shrugged clearly ready to argue more, but she didn't give him the chance securing the flaps before she grabbed her things and began the task of sorting it all out properly this time. It wasn't long before she was setting off back to camp, Theon was still messing around in his room so she grabbed her phone and left him feeling somewhat nervous as she headed towards camp. She wasn't sure what to expect, she was sure there would be some questions and a few and accusations though she could handle it, to be honest, she was ready for some alcohol and some fun.
As she got to camp, she could already hear the laughing, cutting through the clearing to see Robb jugging bottle after bottle in quick succession with Nymeria and Marg egging him on. Dany found a spot next to Margaery's other side as Robb burped loudly "Gods, no more," Robb wheezed pushing a bottle out of his face that Arianne was trying to goad him into drinking, it seemed they had a liking to the extra beer at least. "Oh hello stranger," Robb said glancing her way along with everyone else, "Decided to turn up eventually huh?" Dany rolled her eyes noticing that the likes of Joffrey, Sansa, Jeyne, Ramsey, and Theon weren't even there yet or Jon for that matter.
"We got all that," she pointed to the boat leaning full of alcohol at the edge of the clearing, "Are you really going to complain?" It was enough for a small bloody army,
"No, no. You're right," Robb said with a smile while he pulled Marg onto his lap, Dany smiled their way turning as Jon walked into the clearing with an armful of sticks and logs for the fire. There was a grin clear on his face that only seemed to grow as he caught her gaze before he put his sticks and logs on the refill pile. She watched amused as he headed over squeezing between her and Robb, in Margaery's now vacant spot. Everyone seemed to relax around the fire though of course there were arguments once everyone else rocked up over music or something as simple as where people sat. That was mainly Jeyne sitting ridiculously close to Robbs other side for no reason. The girl seemed to bring up some stupid shit. 'Robb, do you remember that time when we went to visit White Harbour? When we hid in the old castle and we did that thing?' It wasn't difficult to figure out what she meant with how wide Robb's eyes went as he tightened his hold on Margaery. Dany wanted to laugh but the look on Margaery's face could only be described as death as she glared at the girl until she moved. Jayne was fucking crazy!
"Turn that rubbish off," Robb groaned as the boom box landed with Ramsay and Jeyne and their ears were assaulted with robot noises and car alarms. Sansa thankfully pulled the boom box away and placed it in front of Robb who smiled like a happy child as he pulled his phone out.
"What are you thinking Robb?" Arya asked. She was leaning back against the stump of a tree eating an apple with a knife,
"Proper music would be a good start," Gendry grumbled
"You and proper music?" Arya mocked
"She's got a point you know," Margery laughed, "Remember the garage phase?" Arya truly looked disgusted as she shook her head when Margaery finished,
"What?" Jon asked,
"You were on duty, this idiot went grunge for a month," Marg said shaking her head,
"I wasn't that bad," Gendry protested,
"Yes, you were," Arya scoffed throwing the apple core at his head. Gendry rolled his eyes but knew there was no point arguing with Arya because even Dany knew she never gave up
"Guys, don't worry I've got this," Robb said quickly as he scrolled on his phone, Margaery's face brightening into a smile as she watched him. Dany could only imagine what the hell he was going to put on, but she was pleasantly surprised when the tune began to play, her brain automatically singing along when the lyrics began,
At first, I was afraid, I was petrified…
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did me wrong
And I grew strong
And I learned how to get along
And so you're back
From outer space
I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face
I should have changed that stupid lock, I should have made you leave your key
If I'd known for just one second you'd be back to bother me
Dany shook her head laughing as Robb climbed to his feet pushing Marg along and singing his heart out to the song. He worked his way around the fire pulling everyone up until it was her turn though she tucked herself against Jon as they sang along.
Go on now, go, walk out the door
Just turn around now
'Cause you're not welcome anymore
Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye
Do you think I'd crumble
Did you think I'd lay down and die?
Dany closed her eyes singing quietly, she hated this song in truth it cut far deeper than she cared to admit sending her back to her and Jon, she knew he didn't mean to hurt her. In his own way, he probably thought he was doing some good when he left for good. Dany was broken from her musings when Sansa screamed, pulling away from Jon she watched as Sansa wiggled about like she was getting attacked by a thousand mosquito's only a small worm fell from up her jumper while Joffrey doubled over laughing beside her. Sansa turned to face him, her eyes brimming with tears before she turned and ran away. Robb cut the music, and she found herself following Marg, Missy and the other girls in the direction Sansa ran off to, oh the joys.
It took Sansa a lot longer than Dany appreciated to calm down and when she did, there was even more drama with Joffrey trying to apologise only for Sansa to flip out and slap him with enough force to send him flying to the ground. Good for her, it wasn't like Joffrey could say anything with the Starks stood near or around Sansa like security guards, not that Sansa would have needed the help she was pissed! Joffrey had the decency to rub the red handprint on his face before heading back to his tent with Arianne and Arya laughing their arses off. Once he was gone, everyone else started heading back to their own tents before dinner and Dany decided to pull Jon along hoping he could entertain her,
"I never thought I'd say this but, I really miss your sleeping bag," Jon whispered as she pulled him along,
"I was thinking the same about yours,"
"You know what they say about great minds," Jon smiled pulling her back against him, only she pulled away,
"Now I know I'm great, you… Not so sure," she teased, rolling her eyes as he pulled her flush against him again only she pulled away again,
"Either way, you have to do whatever I say…" Jon reminded her, not like she needed reminding. "Now get your arse here," he commanded, Dany couldn't help but laugh taking a step forward onto the spot where he pointed, "Now kiss me!" She shook her head before taking the final step and pressing her lips against his before immediately pulling away. "I was going to go easy on you tonight but if you can't even kiss me properly…" He trailed off and Dany rolled her eyes and stepped closer again, pushing him back against the tree. She pressed her lips to his again opening her mouth to deepen it, enjoying the taste of him, his smell… Just him. Only breaking away way they needed to breathe though he held her close with arms wrapped around her.
"Was that better?" she breathed biting into her lip when he caught her gaze once more, she found that it annoys him when she bit into her lips and she needed all the ammunition she had to even the playing fields especially with him bossing her around all night.
"Nope,"
"You can't just keep me here, all to yourself,"
"I can do whatever I want I believe," he whispered, grinning like an idiot.
"I think I can handle whatever you throw at me, Jon," she mocked. Dany wasn't sure what he had planned but knowing him, she would end up making him drinks before having to cuddle him tonight. "You're a softie Jon," she scoffed shaking her head as he frowned. "So shall we go and see your cousin and Marg?" she asked. Dany stepped forwards but Jon stood unmoving and pulled her back,
"No, we're going back to your tent," he stated as he smiled and grabbed her hand. Looking at him it was clear now that she may have pissed him off…
"Why?" she asked pausing as he began pulling her along. "We can't, er, Theon is sharing the tent with me…" she said quietly. Jon released her hand a grimace on his face as she continued, "In his own, room…"
"Well, I guess this is as good a place as any, get on your knees," Jon commanded. Dany recoiled staring at him, surely she heard wrong, yet looking at his face she had not… He had to be fucking joking…
"Jon, anyone can fucking catch us," she bit out staring at the floor.
"If you don't want to, just call it quits," she hated how smug he sounded but she still couldn't quite look at him, covering her face with her hands and pacing. She had expected him to cash in, but there defiantly wasn't enough alcohol in her system yet. Dany swallowed a deep breath-stopping her pacing and turning towards him, watching the grin slowly spread across his face, "Are we ready to find Robb and Margaery then?" he mocked. Dany shook her head chewing on her lip as she firmly pushed him back against the tree again,
"Arsehole," she let her lips brush against his before she slowly sank to her knees. Her arms were shaking as she reached out taking a fortifying breath as she pulled at the button to his jeans. Popping the button open she peered up at him holding his lustful gaze as she freed him from his confines. Dany swallowed hard as her hand encircled his cock, pumping gently leaning back slightly and drawing her tongue along his shaft circling the head before she closed her lips around his tip, sucking the pearl of cum into her mouth. Jon moaned, his fingers delving into her hair as she took him in her mouth. Hollowing her cheeks sucking gently she pulled away before she drew his cock back, relaxing as she bobbed on him fighting the tears in her eyes as she felt him hit the back of her throat,
"Touch yourself!" Jon ordered. She pulled back, unsure if she heard him correctly but he reaffirmed the command with the nod of his head. Dany was sure her heart was going to give out as she squeezed her hand into her panties closing her eyes and opening her mouth as Jon took control. It was overwhelming, his quiet grunts and groans, the squelch of his cock entering her mouth, the saliva dripping down her chin, the taste, the feeling as her fingers explored her cunt. It was too much, and not enough, almost forgetting to breathe as she slowly felt the approach of her release. "Stop" Jon commanded. She forced her eyes open as Jon pushed her back slightly; drawing his hand along his cock as he watched her silently but she still didn't retract her hand. "I said stop," he said firmly. Dany pulled her hand away and glared up at him. "Stand up, turn around and face the tree," his tone held no room for any argument so she did as he asked. Rising to her feet and facing the tree, needing to bite her tongue as he pressed his chest against her back moving her hands against the bark of the tree and pushing her so she was bending over,
"Don't get snappy," she mumbled, peering over her shoulder as his arms circled her pulling at the button to her jeans, fuck… "W-what are you doing?" Dany asked as she faced the tree again, breath catching in her throat as he roughly pulled her jeans below her arse. His hand squeezing her left cheek then her right before he fingers toyed with the band of her panties. He wouldn't, would he? Would he? "Jon anyone can fucking catch us," she tried again tightening her grip on the tree as he pulled at the band of the panties before letting it go with a smack.
"If you want to stop, just say the word…" he trailed off, his finger tracing a line through her folds above her panties causing a gasp to tear from her mouth. They couldn't do this here, they just couldn't. Nope, defiantly not… Unless… His fingers found the band of her panties again and he slowly pulled them down over the curve of her arse as if he was expecting her to tell him to stop, oh how she wanted to… She just wanted this too… "Fuck, you're so wet…" He whispered as a lone digit traced her folds. Dany closed her eyes enjoying his touch though too soon he was pulling away and she found herself bracing for his fingers to be replaced by his cock. It never came, instead, he pulled her panties and her jeans up before she was turned in his arms, his hands moving to her shoulders and pushing her back down to her knees. Dany was shaking her head as she sank to her knee's realising he was fucking with her again, for fuck' sake. "Open," he said quietly. She glared at him half tempted to bite him, but she didn't, opening her mouth and taking him again, sucking harder and more intense than before, twisting her hand at the base of his cock, watching as he withered at her touch. "I'm going to…" he trailed off groaning, his fingers delving back into her hair holding her head steady as he grunted releasing in her mouth. Dany continued sucking, pulling back slightly and swallowing greedily as she held his gaze taking him back into her mouth and sucking even harder, watching him squirm until she released him with a pop.
"You're rather good at that," he sighed pulling her closer catching her off guard as he pulled out a wet wipe and wiped her chin and mouth properly, smiling down and holding her gaze as he did it. What the hell was she supposed to say to that, thanks?
"What about me?"
"What about you?" he asked, as he finished wiping his hands and scrunched the wet wipe up and put it in his coat pocket,
"So you're just going to leave me like this again?" Jon rolled his eyes his hands reaching out to cup her cheeks as he pulled her closer and pecked her on the lips.
"No, every time I get you alone…" He trailed off as his hands delved into the front of her jeans, "I'm going to do this…" he trailed off again and she couldn't help but moan as two fingers slipped between her folds, before he pulled away, "I'm going to keep you teetering all night," he grinned, "Let's see if you can handle everything I throw at you…"
"I'm sorry… what?" she squeaked, she could only stare at him and the stupid grin on his face. He was joking, he had to be joking and yet… "You ca-"
"You started it," he cut her off quickly shrugging as he grasped her hand and pulled her along. Dany had no idea where they were going her mind not straying beyond what he said he was going to do… There was defiantly cause for a drink now, or 10, because there was no way she was going to survive if he kept up his threat. What if she couldn't survive? Would he stop? Would he avoid her? Dany was thrilled when they went back to camp grabbing a bottle of wine and gulping it back, she was proud to say she wouldn't let go of it at all as they headed towards were Robb and Margaery's tent. Sam and Gilly were already there, the group sat around a small campfire, as they walked into the open it looked like Robb was in the middle of one of his rants.
"It's the same fucking thing every time…" Robb trailed off as he spotted them shaking his head and sticking his hands in his pockets, "Oh so you finally turn up then, huh?"
"Someone's moody," Jon fake whispered. Margaery rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically,
"Yeah, we've had to deal with this for the past 15 minutes," Margaery said as she shook her head and gestured to Robb, who began pacing,
"Come on, then what have we missed," Jon inquired,
"Well, if you arrived on time like everyone else you'd already know," Robb muttered which had Marg throwing a stick at him. Robb huffed pausing as he and Marg went through some kind of secret communication… "You're right," Robb sighed as he sat down before he continued, "I just don't understand why we had to invite that little shit…"
"He's still Sansa's boyfriend, we couldn't just leave him behind babe," Marg argued, though it was clear they'd been through all this before with how tired she looked.
"We could have…" Robb grumbled,
"Just think Robb if everything goes well that little shit will be your-" Jon quipped only he was cut off before he could finish.
"Oh, you can fuck right off," Robb cursed shaking his head causing them all to laugh,
"I mean he'd be my half-cousin, but that's nothing compared to-" Jon continued but he was cut off by Robb once more,
"It's not too late to disown Sansa," Robb mumbled. "I have it covered,"
"I still have time to persuade him to make you his best man," Margery teased. Robb looked like he's been slapped, his mouth hanging open as he stared at her,
"I'd pay to see that," Dany snorted. Seeing Robb stood next to Joffrey al throughout his wedding would be amazing… she wondered in Margaery had thought any more about her own proposal…
"You wouldn't be able to say no either," Jon said, winking at Robb who stopped glaring at Marg and glared at Jon instead,
"I'm ignoring you from now until after supper," Robb huffed as he took a swig of his drink, "Is everyone still up for capture the flag?" he asked. Dany had heard of the game but that was it,
"Can't we just relax babe?" Marg whined,
"A little competition never hurt,"
"Actually between you two it has the potential," Jon interrupted, "Do you remember the race?" he asked which caused Sam to laugh,
"What race?" Dany asked,
"These two competitive arseholes decided to have a race, and when Margaery thought she was going to lose she pushed Robb into my car knocking off the wing mirror and breaking his wrist in the process," Jon laughed and Margaery had the decency to look apologetically while Robb just shrugged,
"She more than made up for it," Robb beamed, grining towards Margaery who's face turned pink with embarrassment,
"Shut up," Margaery squealed whacking in the process, and she turned away to see the look of disgust on Jon's face, that said it all really…
"What do you two think, Sam, Gilly?" Robb asked after they'd settled down once again,
"I've never played capture the flag before," Gilly whispered. Robb smiled and nodded before he turned towards Sam,
"Sam?"
"It sounds like fun…" Sam shrugged,
"What about you?"
"I wouldn't mind staying here," Dany said. She moved slightly grabbing her wine before leaning back against Jon,
"Aww," Margaery gushed. Dany frowned pulling away from Jon and sitting up properly,
"I meant here relaxing smart arse, not leaning against him. He's like a tree," she said avoiding Jon's gaze to frown and fix Margaery with a glare.
"Sure you did," Marg smirked, Dany was tempted to throw a stick at her head,
"Would you like to swap?" she challenged,
"I'm good here thanks," Marg said, snuggling up against Robb who was smirking towards Jon,
"Well thanks, ladies," Jon mumbled snatching the bottle of wine from her grasp, "I guess it's just you and me now… " he trailed off hugging the bottle against his chest,
"Now look what you've done," Robb accused though it was struggling to stop the smile on his face as he untangled himself from Margaery, "I'll sit with you," he said as he squeezed himself between her and Jon and rested his head against Jons' shoulder. Jon fake sniffed making a show of snuggling against Robb and resting his head against Robbs while she was pushed away. Dany ended up next to Margaery listening to the duo sighing in happiness as they all sat in front of the fire with Gilly and Sam laughing as Margaery frowned crossing her arms over her chest. Marg ended up cuddling up against her as they caught up with Sam and Gilly and little Sam.
"You've been awfully quiet," Margaery remarked once everyone was in a conversation, "Are you okay?" she asked, was she okay? Yes. More than okay, horny, a little tired but she was okay.
"I'm fine, are you okay?" she whispered back. "You come up with any more ideas?" she tried to deflect because she knew what Margaery was really asking and there still wasn't anything to say on that front…
"Come on spill,"
"There's nothing to spill," she shrugged, "There isn't," Dany clarified as Margaery continued to stare at her. "Oh, actually we bumped into Jorah earlier," she ended up divulging most of what happened with Margaery and Gilly as they sat around the fire, she made sure to skirt over the moments that she and Jon had together as Margaery whistled having to hear about Daario and all that mess. It was nice to sit and talk, even Gilly who was surprisingly quieter than Missy if that was at all possible but it wasn't long before they were heading back to camp. Heading back to the main camp to cook, well Gilly and Arianne were cooking and everyone seemed to be in a much merrier mood spread out more around the fire too. Dany sat with Arya and Ramsey; he was a specialized dog breeder and despite being a little detailed it wasn't so bad. Arya was pulling funny faces as he spoke but Ramsey never really paid them much attention as he was always staring towards Jayne like a lovesick fool. It was nice to see that, as Jayne was sat with Nymeria and Theon laughing about something or other. Ramsey smiled watching them as he told the story of a bitch that refused to eat and how he spent two days trying nurturing the little thing. It was rather heartwarming to be honest minus the terminology and how detailed he was…Jon was sat with Sansa and Missy smiling and talking while Daario sat with Robb and Grey and Margaery sat with Sam and Gendry.
The food was delicious and Arianne ate the compliments up though Gilly looked shy and bashful as they settled after eating. There were shouts for Truth or Dare but hardly anyone beyond Arianne and Daario wanted to play, well not yet anyway, and once the food had settled Robb called for Capture the flag. They spit the isle into two sections North and South with Margaery being the captain of the South and Robb captioning the North with the duo playing rock paper scissors for who picked first. Dany could already see how competitive the two were with Margaery celebrating when she got the first pick like she'd won the lottery.
Dany was dismayed that she wasn't picked by her friend but then again she had no idea how to bloody play and it seemed Margaery was taking this very seriously. Margaery's team consisted of Arya, Gendry, Grey, Joffrey, Jon, Nymeria and Sam while her own team consisted of Arianne, Daario, Gilly, Jayne, Missy, Ramsey, and Robb. She caught Jon's gaze before the headed in separate directions and he gestured to the ground as if to say, you're going down. He was probably right. There was only one rule, you weren't allowed in anyone's tent.
On the way to their camp, or base as Robb informed them, he explained the rules as best as he could. The rules were simple they had to capture the enemy's flag from their base and bring it back to their own base. It sounded simple enough. There were parts in the rules where you couldn't earn a point if your flag had been taken and you were jailed If you got tagged in the enemy territory which was marked as the first Weirwood tree to the centre of the island. Once the rules were relayed and their flag became Arianne's flimsy thong they were ready to play.
"Right guys, I have a plan," Robb said as they huddled around for the instructions, "Daario, Ramsey and Missy, I want you guys to push to the left and go for the flag," Robb looked around the group to make sure they understood before he continued. "Dany, Gilly and I will go to the right while Theon Arianne and Jeyne stay here and guard the flag…" It sounded simple enough and they all put their hands on top of one another…
"Hey Guys," she spun around staring as Jon stood leaned back against a tree a grin tugging at his lips before Robb darted forwards and whacked him. "what was that for?"
"Tag!" Robb mumbled as he focused on the surrounding tree's, "where are the others?" he asked as he turned his attention back to Jon
"I don't know," Jon shrugged though again he was struggling not to laugh,
"Arianne, take him to jail." Robb commanded as Arianne quickly pulled Jon along, "Right guys lets go..." Robb trailed off…
"IN THE JUNGLE THE MIGHTY JUNGLE THE LION SLEEPS TONIGHT, IN THE JUNGLE THE MIGHTY JUNGLE THE LION SLEEPS TONIGHT, AWHEEEEEE"
"What the actual fuck?" Theon laughed, she couldn't help but laugh along as they pushed through the tree's seeing Sam staring up into the sky singing the tune,
"What the hell are you doing Sam?" Robb asked, again he was looking between the trees and Dany followed his gaze but she couldn't see anything despite the feeling that there were being watched. It was getting dark now which made the game so much harder,
"I-I got lost, I was with Jon but he disappeared…" Sam spluttered as Robb shook his head and tagged him before pulling Sam back towards camp.
"SHIT JAILBREAK" Daario shouted, Robb cursed and set off running and as they made it back to their base Jon was still there but the flag was gone. Jon was laughing as Robb frowned and pushed Sam towards Arianne,
"Right guys we need to get their flag, just go," Robb muttered, Dany nodded aimlessly and ran off into the trees. Margaery's team clearly used Jon and Sam as a distraction while the others moved on the flag. That was simple enough to see, divide and conquer. Now it was their turn, and it was safe to say she had no idea what she was doing… She wasn't sure where anyone was, as she passed the marker letting her know she was entering enemy territory. As she continued, she could hear laughter somewhere to her left but couldn't see anyone through the thick foliage though as she pulled out from behind a tree she finally found the enemy camp marked by a small lantern illuminating the red flag and all its surroundings. Dany took tentative steps making sure not to make a sound as she approached freezing on the spot before she ducked behind a tree as she heard the soft crunch of footsteps. Thankfully, the footsteps were headed away from her and peering back out she made sure no one was there before she crept towards the flag, watching her footing so she didn't make any noise along the way.
"TAG," she was sure her heart stopped as Arya appeared behind her, her laughter trailing off as Dany had to take a moment to breathe again. Turning around, she could only stare at Arya with disbelief as her face was covered in mud as if she was in the Special Forces.
"Fucking hell Arya, you scared the shit out of me," Dany cursed glaring as Arya grinned wide enough to show her white teeth before she paused.
"Shush, someones coming," Arya whispered, Dany couldn't hear anything though sure enough Sansa emerged from the tree's sprinting, garbed in Jon's black hoody with mud on her face sporting a huge smile as she clenched the stick with their flag in her hands.
"Get your ass back here," Robb hollered as Sansa laughed again ducking behind a tree. Dany shook her head as she was trailed towards jail with Joffrey who also had his face caked in mud.
"You got mud on your face too?" she asked as they walked away. Joffrey grimaced touching the mud to his forehead,
"Arya, Sansa and Nymeria pinned me down," he muttered. She couldn't help but laugh taking a seat against a tree as she waited for someone to rescue her. In the end, Jon appeared a grin on his face as he caught her gaze,
"Joffrey phase two," Jon stated as he looked towards him.
"What… Oh," Joffrey mumbled, nodding his head and heading back the way Jon came while Jon stood vigilante across from her leaning back against the tree. What the hell was going on?
"What the hell are you guys doing?" she asked. The game was understandable enough, but this was currently way over her head. Margaery and her team were treating this like a military training exercise,
"Winning," he smirked pushing off the tree towards her, Margaery plays to win, and Robb gets distracted by sibling rivalry" he paused shaking his head, "so while he's looking for me…"
"…Joffrey sneaks in," she finished for him, rather impressed. Their whole game plan was coming from Robb and if they kept him distracted he couldn't focus on everyone else,"So what do you do?" she asked quietly,
"I'm on guard duty…" he trailed off as he closed the distance and she realised quickly they were alone, fuck
"Jon, please…"
"Come here," he whispered as he pulled her forward into a deep kiss, his tongue curling around hers as his hand dove into the front of her jeans once again. She promised herself she wouldn't enjoy it, that she wouldn't enjoy the way his fingers entered her slowly as he palmed her cunt. It felt so good, his mouth trailing kisses along her throat as his fingers slowly circled; it felt great closing her eyes, her breathing slowly picking up as he continued, feeling herself almost floating as he once again pulled away. No. Dany grabbed him forcefully pulling him flush against her as she found the buttons of his jeans, no more teasing, no more games. "Aww, you haven't even lasted 2 hours yet," Jon laughed, and the sound pulled her from her daze fastening his top button and laying her head against his shoulder, 2 hours done. 5 and a half hours until midnight. Now he was hell-bent on driving her crazy, she wasn't looking forward to whatever the night entailed, even if deep down, like deep, deep down she knew it was only fair and that wasn't even taking into consideration their sleeping arrangement. Did his command end at midnight? If they shared a tent would it be until morning? Dany shook the thought from her head as Jon pulled away, giving her a peck on the lips before he took his place against the tree on guard duty.
They continued playing for ages and she was in and out of jail like a Yo-Yo despite Jon pretty much telling her the tactics. What she didn't know was that was also the plan. Robb became self-conscious and reluctant to tell the others what to do and when Daario took the leadership Arya broke through their team like a bulldozer. Still, the game went on, with the Starks and their fierce rivalry. The game ended in a landslide 8 to 3 though she herself was rather proud that her team had managed to get the three points especially with all the shenanigans that occurred mainly from the Starks all trying to outdo each other. Dany took her seat next to Jon around the campfire as they settled down grimacing at the now cold wet patch between her legs. Jon wrapped his arm around her as she watched Margaery tease Robb as he pouted and sulked, flipping off Sansa when she joined in the fun. It made her smile at how everyone was just so happy…
… and she felt it too!