Thanks to everyone who reviewed and followed this story. I'm really glad you all like it. I am also, currently, working on a new Dany x Drogo story set in Season 2 and will be (at this stage) a two shot, maybe three. Depending on how Season 3 goes, I may write more.
AN: This chapter will include a slight lemon along with some coarse language. Thanks for the reviews and follows. Glad people like the story so far.
Hopelessly Devoted
Chapter Two
Drogo lent her down on the bed, his large hands cupping her legs as he placed her on the soft mattress. "Dany, Dany, Jesus Christ you feel so good," he murmured against her skin, lips trailing down her neck, down her chest and across her sequined top. His hand reached up and pulled the top down, revealing a small breast and perked nipple. His mouth lent down and took the small bud in enclosed lips, making Dany moan.
Removing his mouth, Drogo pulled her up and lifted her shirt up over her chest, up over her head and threw it towards the floor. Dany grabbed the bottom of his own shirt and pulled it up over his head, running her short nails and soft fingers over his chiselled and scarred chest. Drogo's eyes met hers. "You are so beautiful," she whispered, surprised that the words had left her mouth. Dany wondered if he would be upset with her for calling him such a feminie name but Drogo just grinned and trailed a hand down her side to the top of her jeans. He unbuttoned the top button and pulled the zip down.
"I have been called many things, dear Dany," he whispered against her skin as he lowered himself to her crotch and pulled her jeans down to reveal a pair of light pink lace panties, "but never beautiful." Dany moaned as his lips kissed on either side of the panties, his thick beard and moustache tickling her skin, "You are beautiful," he whispered to her, tugging the panties down and Dany let out a moan that made the erection against his jeans grow even harder.
Dany allowed him to pull her panties all the way down and let out a slight mummer when his tongue and lips descended on her most secret spot, hidden for all these years from everyone. "…Ahh…," Dany wished she could say his name, speak his name clearly as if she owned him and he her and no one else in the world mattered.
Drogo lifted his face, wiped his mouth and leaned up to kiss her, the feel of a smile against her lips. "You can call me by my name, lover," he whispered, leaning up and pushing his pants down, revealing his naked and hard cock to her. Dany's eyes widened. "You are the only one I want," Drogo said, pulling her legs towards his and grinning when she blushed, "You are untouched?" Dany nodded and Drogo touched a hand to her soft cheek. "Tell me to stop," he whispered and pushed his long braid over his shoulder. Dany shook her head as he lowered a hand to her cock and placed it against her pale womanhood, "I don't want to hurt you," he hissed and thrust hard, entering her in one long stroke and making Dany grunt and scream as he filled her, "It will not hurt in a minute lover," he said, coming down to her and kissing her forehead, cheeks and lips.
"It still hurts Drogo," she whimpered, grabbing his arms. He crushed his lips to hers and took her cries into his mouth. After a few minutes, Dany no longer made any sounds of pain but ones of pleasure. "Drogo… it feels good. It feels so good." Drogo made love to her for almost an hour when he eyed her again.
"Dany my darling, I'm going to cum soon," he whispered in her ear, "I'm going to cum in your pretty little body." Dany sighed and reached her hands up to grasp at his chest. Drogo made a sound, a growl and a moan and he threw his head back in a heavy and masculine sound. Dany watched as he moved, his hair thrown over his head and his vice echoing through her large room.
A while later, Dany lay on Drogo's naked chest, his hand trailing down her back, over the curve of her back and resting on her rump before retracing the strokes upwards again. "How do you feel?" he asked her, aware that she would be sore for many hours. Drogo hated that he caused the small woman beside him such pain but now she was his.
"A little sore," she replied back, running her fingers gently over his chest. Dany smiled up at him as he grinned.
"It will pass." Soon the two fell into a heavy sleep, Dany only waking once in the middle of the night when Drogo went to use the toilet. She reached for him and sighed contently when he returned to bed, just as naked as before. The next morning found Dany awake before the large man under her.
She took the time to study his features – really study him. While his face held line after line of scars and stories to go with them, Dany had been curious about one in particular. At the corner of his mouth, there was a pale line, a scar that had faded many years ago by now and Dany wondered how such a scar happened now a days. She made a note to ask the large man she had just slept with.
A heavy groan stirred her from her observations and Dany noticed Drogo awake slowly. Like a cat he stretched his arms and legs, rolled his neck and turned on his side to face her, a delicate and almost not there smile graved his lips. "Good morning," he whispered, reaching a hand up to touch her face. She smiled and like a cat herself, she pushed her face gently against the palm.
An hour later, and after another lovemaking session, Dany and Drogo finally rose from the large bed and Drogo led the small, blonde woman to the bathroom attached to Dany's room. Naked and happy, Dany turned the water on and held her hand in the water to test the temperature. Drogo lent down and took the small girl in his arms and stepped into the warm water, bringing their mouths together in a heated kiss. "You are an obsession," he whispered against her soft lips. Dany smiled and pushed him away from her, intent to clean them up after their night and morning of passion. Dany took down the showerhead and began to wet her lover, up over his hard muscled chest, down his strong arms and ever so slightly over his hardening manhood. Dany removed herself from the shower before he could get distracted again and wrapped a large, oversized fluffy towel around her small body.
As she began to brush her hair and apply a light amount of makeup, Drogo hopped out of the shower and joined her at the mirror. He pushed his hair back with his hands, rubbed his face and watched her as she applied her makeup. "What are you doing today?" she asked him, as he continued to watch her. Drogo shrugged and moved back into the room, retrieving his jeans and black shirt and putting them on quickly.
"I have to have a talk to the guys," he said as she joined him in the room, watching as he pulled his leather boots on and tied the laces. Even when he was doing something so simple, his hands looked so big, "And get everything sorted here before we head west."
Dany sighed, remembering the reason for his being here. He was being paid for helping them get their empire back. Drogo noticed her sudden change in demeanour and was at her side in an instant. "What's wrong, little moon?" he asked, the nickname making her smile.
"I don't want you to do this if you don't want to," she replied, looking up at the tall man above her with sad and sullen eyes. He grinned and closed his arms around her, holding her close.
"Don't fear for me Dany," he whispered, "I have never lost a fight and now, I have something to fight for." Dany smiled sweetly to him before he crashed his lips to hers. A moment later he was gone, the only remembrance that he had been in her company was the soft smell of sex and man left in her room.
AN: There is chapter two. A little shorter than I would have liked but at least it is done. Chapter three will include a gunfight, Viserys pushing Drogo's buttons and the beginning of their journey west. Reviews and comments are all enjoyed.
