(AU in which Walder Frey doesn't die) (I know it's another Walder one but I liked this idea so much. So enjoy!)

Daenerys's plan to invade the Seven Kingdoms was going well until most of her allies were killed. It left her with 8,000 Unsullied, a few thousand Dothraki, and a few hundred Martell and Tyrell man that survived that stayed to fight. This meant Daenerys had to secure an alliance with another House if any invasion was to be attempted. Her Hand Tyrion was ordered to draft letters to every House large or small that has not declared for Cersei. Most Houses quickly sent responses either declaring for Cersei or taking no sides in the war. Daenerys was getting infuriated waiting on Dragonstone planning for an War that could have been won weeks ago.

One day a raven came from Westeros that was brought right to the Dragon Queen. When Daenerys took the scroll and looked at the sigil of the two towers of Frey. She quickly broke the seal roe was the letter to joy.

"To Her Grace Daenerys Targaryen,

I have heard many tales of your leadership and beauty and would love to welcome you into my hall to discuss a possible alliance between House Frey and House Targaryen. Do be quick or I may just send my men to fight for Cersei Lannister.

Signed,

Lord Walder Frey"

Daenerys handed the scroll to Tyrion for him to read.

"This Walder Frey is he trustworthy?"

Tyrion held the letter down by his hip and replied.

"Ahh the Late Walder Frey who sided with a Robert Baratheon. He missed the Battle of the Tridant earning him that nickname. He sided with Robb Stark against Joffrey for a time. He then turned on him slaughtering Robb Stark,Lady Stark, Robb Stark pregnant wife and unborn child with her. Many Northern Men were slaughtered. The Red Wedding they call it. Edmure Tully has been in his dungeons ever since. He's not the most trustworthy Lord in Westeros...he's also very lustful. He's had more wives than men have fingers and has about twenty children."

This Lord Frey didn't sound trustworthy but she needed men and it seemed he had them. If this alliance wasn't made then Cersei will win the war.

"I will meet this Lord Frey."

"Your Grace I wouldn't recommend going to the Twins. The last King and Queen to enter the twins didn't come out alive." Tyrion cautioned.

Daenerys looked to her Hand.

"I must go. I may meet the same fate as the Late Robb Stark if I do or don't. It's a risk I have to take...prepare Drogon for a flight."

Everyone watched in shock as the dragon landed in front of the Twins. They were mesmerized by witnessing their first ever dragon. An old man exited the tower who must have been Walder Frey. She dismounted Drogon and approached the Lord of the Twins who took her hand giving it a slobbery kiss.

"Your Grace welcome to the Twins please come inside where we can discuss a alliance."

They all walked into the main hall where Lord Frey took a seat at his chair looking down on the beautiful young girl before him licking his lips. A servant came by with a tray of salt and crackers which Daenerys took one thanking the young man. Lord Frey wanted to get right to the business.

"So Queen Daenerys Targaryen stands before me in my hall asking for an alliance. Shall we begin the negations?"

"Straight to business. My terms are this...you will declare for me and send your troops. I will supply all necessary ships and can supply half the food for your men. When the war is won and I sit on the Iron Throne I will allow your house to continue to exist."

Lord Frey chuckled as he popped a cracker into his mouth.

"And if I don't accept your terms?"

"I believe you've seen my dragon outside. I have two more at Dragonstone and will make your castle look just like the ruins of Harrenhal."

Walder liked the girl. She was strong and fierce willing to make threats to get what she needed. He continued to look her perfect young body mentally undressing her.

"I'd like to add some conditions."

She nodded.

"You have a Knight in your service a Ser...Jorah. I wish my son Elmar squire for him. When the war is won I would be named Lord Paramount of the Riverlands as I know you'll favor Edmure. Perhaps you can show me what's under that dress of yours." He said chuckling at the end.

Daenerys was sickedned by Lord Frey's advance yet she needed his support in the war to come.

"I can make your son Ser Jorah's squire but I cannot give you everything else. Lord Edmure is the rightful Lord Paramount of the Rivelands. And I am not some whore in a brothel here to suit your needs."

"I'll agree if I am made Lord Paramount over Edmure...if not you don't get my men."

"I cannot give you what you ask. It is Lord Edmure's by right."

"I am sorry Your Grace you've come all this way for nothing. You must be tired from your long journey. I've had some quarters set up for you to rest before you go."

A servant then led Daenerys to her quarters for the night before leaving. Daenerys laid on the bed thinking of how to proceed. Before she knew it everything went dark.

Daenerys awoke to a cool breeze coming from the window from the now night sky. She didn't even notice that she fell asleep but now was awake. The Queen stood from the bed walking toward the window that overlooked the land. Her eyes gazed over the rivers and the fields that made up the Riverlands. She needed the Frey army to win this war. Without the there may be no hope of winning against Cersei who not only has a large Westerosi host but the Golden Company on top of that. She had to make this deal. Turning around she walked towards the door opening it and venturing out into the halls of the Twins. Eventually she came up to the door that was the entrance to Walder Frey's room. Slowly the girl pushed the door open showing Walder Frey in his night gown preparing to get into bed.

The Lord was surprised by the girls entrance and a smile grew on his face. He knew her presence meant the Mother of Dragons reconsidered his offer. Silence filled the room while Daenerys thought about what to say.

"Lord Frey I've reconsidered your offer."

"I knew you would. You need my men."

"I will place your son as the squire or Ser Jorah Mormont,I will name you Lord Paramount of the Riverlands, and..." she paused pulling at the shoulders of her dress letting it fall to the floor exposing the perfect body of a young woman. "I will show you what's under this dress of mine."

Walder's jaw nearly hit the floor when he saw what was beneath the white dress. Large breasts.hin frame,round ass, and silky smooth skin. The Gods always blessed the Targaryens with looks beyond compare. Walder of all people knew how cruel the Gods could be. Everyone across the Seven Kingdoms insulted the "rat faced Walder Frey". Well here he was about to fuck the most beautiful woman in the world...the last Targaryen. With any luck the young woman would allow the Lord to gift her his seed.

"I thought you weren't a whore?" He asked mocking her earlier statement.

"I'm a little more lustful then I put out to be." She replied with a chuckle.

The old man sat on the bed and waved the Queen over to him. Slowly she walked her body swaying with each step putting the Lord in a trance as he eyed over every bit of her young body as it came closer. There was nothing a man or woman wanted more then to bed a Targaryen and Walder's dream is going to be achieved today. He patted his legs ordering Daenerys to sit on his knee which she did. She leaned over slowly pressing her soft lips to his old rough ones. Walder's hands ran across her soft body lifting them up to Daenerys's breasts firmly squeezing them earning a slight moan from the Dragon Queen. Her hands drifted up Walder's own body lifting the Lords night gown off exposing his old saggy body. As they kissed and their tongues danced Walder's cock stiffened up pressing against Daenerys's wet pussy.

Lord Frey wasn't ready for that just yet and ordered the girl to get on her knees which she did. Her eyes fell upon the large cock of the much older man which seemed to still be functional. A smile grew on the girls face being eye level with such a tool. It was smaller than Drogo's but larger than Daario's. With her blue eyes looking into the older man's as she slowly took his tip into her soft warm mouth. Slowly she took in more and more going further down the shaft with each bob until every inch of it was sheathed in her mouth. Then the girl added her tongue and whirled it around the hard shaft.

The older man tangled his hand in the silver Targaryen locks aiding the girl along with her task occasionally holding her head down taking blocking any air flow. When he'd let go she'd take a deep breath with saliva connecting her lips to his tip before going in for more. Walder watched with glee as the silver haired girl slid up and down his tool. It felt good to have a cock back in her mouth as she hasn't had one in months after leaving Daario back in Meereen to rule in her stead ensuring the region didn't turn back to slavery so at this point any cock would do.

After a few minutes Walder pulled her from his member standing her up along with himself. He shoved her face down unto the bed before shoving himself in her ass. A moan espaded her lips as he did. This was the first time she'd let anyone take her from behind since Drogo. She'd forgotten how good it felt. In fact to her surprise it felt better than Drogo. Walder Frey had much experience with women considering he's been with so many. Daenerys's moans were so loud now that they could probably be heard in the other tower of the Twins. To be honest the Dragon Queen didn't care if they heard. She was a Queen and can fuck who she pleases...including Walder Frey.

A hand grabbed at the girls silver locks clumping it all together while another rested on her young smooth ass occasionally giving it a smack that echoed off the stone walls of the room. Each thrust and smack sent more and more pleasure through the young woman. Never before has she experienced this much pleasure. She began to thrust herself back into the man as he pushed forward. Eventually Walder pulled out flipping the Targaryen over pressing his lips to hers. He pushed his tingle forward which was willingly received in Daenerys's warm wet mouth. Their tongues danced as hands slid over every inch of her body.

A finger soon found its way into Daenerys's dripping wet cunt earning the Lord a surprised gasp. That was definitely something new and Dany liked it. The Lord's finger slid in and out and twisted around while Daenerys rested her head on Walder's shoulders softly moaning into his ear. The moans grew slightly louder with the insertion of another finger and slightly more with another. Walder thrusted his three fingers around causing the moans to grow louder until it turned to a scream as a river of juices flowed out from between her legs onto the Lord's bed and fingers.

As her orgasm came to an end she rested up against her new lover breathing heavily regaining her energy. Slowly he pulled his fingers from her brining them to his mouth tasting the sweet jucies from them licking them clean. Both of them knew this encounter was far from over and there was much more to do. Slowly she was pushed onto the bed laying face up looking up and the much older man. Both now had a thin layer of sweat trickling over their bodies that shimmered in the torchlight. Walder crawled on top of Daenerys slowly inserting his cock inside of her. She nibbled at her bottom lip as his thrusts began. He watched her as he pumped himself inside of her. Her eyes glimmered in the torchlight along with the lust that has built up in her over the last few months. Now she was able to get it all out with someone who could handle the dragon.

His thrusts were fast and hard with the smacks of their bodies slamming into each other echoing off the walls. Again Daenerys was moaning as loud as a dragons roar as the pleasure began to build back up. Her soft hands grabbed on to Walder's back holding him close to her as his cock penetrated her. Their lips reconnected as the older man gave his younger lover a sloppy kiss his tongue moving from dancing with her own to licking at her smooth lips. He placed one hand next to her head to hold him up while the other rubbed at Daenerys's cunt. She was now gripping the bed covers nearly tearing them apart by her tight grip.

The pleasure was starting to build back up. Daenerys knew she was ready to cum again and prepared for it. Her walls started to close in on the older mans cock as another rush of energy flowed through her as a river of her juices flowed out onto the bed as Daenerys let out a scream so loud it could be heard all the way back on Dragonstone. All of this caused Walder to reach his own climax with his cock stiffening within her walls pumping his seed deep within her. A few moments went by before Lord Frey collapsed unto the bed next to her breathing heavily. The man was old but he definitely still had it. Daenerys rolled on her side to look at the Lord who was catching his breath.

"That was...amazing." She said with a slight giggle.

Walder looked to the Dragon Queen with a smile on his face.

"Not bad for an old man eh."

"No not at all...perhaps I may just make you King of the Seven Kingdoms."

"I think I may be to old for that now dear." He said getting up and walking over to get a cup of water. "But you will have my men."

"Than you Lord Frey."