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Rhaenyra laid her head back against the tub as she felt the warm water all over her body. She grabbed the cloth and began to wash her arms. It has been a few days since she last bathed and she felt good. She closed her eyes and sank down into the tub and completely ignored everything around her. As Rhaenyra was still underwater, Ellaria Sand entered the room with a beautiful white gown.
"My Lady, I brought you a gown." Ellaria stated.
Rhaenyra heard a voice from a distance and opened her eyes while under the water. She noticed a woman with dark hair standing there. Rhaenyra jumped up quickly. "Sorry to frighten you, my lady." She said.
Rhaenyra shook her head. "No clearly it was my mistake. And I thought I told you not to call me my lady." She said.
"Of course. I brought you a gown, Oberyn picked it out though." She said as she held the dress out. Rhaenyra looked over at the dress and stood up in the tub. The ladies in the room and handed her a towel to wrap around her body. Ellaria looked away but snuck a few glances at Rhaenyra.
Rhaenyra climbed out of the tub and stood in front of Ellaria. "Give Oberyn my thanks." She said. Ellaria nodded. "You can say it to him. He wishes to dine with you tonight. I'll leave you be then." She said and left the room.
Rhaenyra looked a little puzzled and admired the dress. It was a sheer linen dress with beautiful lace work on the bodice with a silver belt along the waistline. Rhaenyra was truly honored that they graced her with this dress. She dried off and put on the dress. She looked in the mirror and it fit her just right even if her breasts showed a bit. She left her hair down and left the room.
She headed down the hall towards Oberyn's chambers. She entered and noticed him looking out his window drinking. She made a few steps towards him as he turned around. "My lady. You look beautiful. That dress fits you well just how I imagined it to be. " He greeted her with a kiss on her knuckles.
"My Prince." She said and took her hand from his lips. He chuckled. "Did I offend you?" he asked.
She shook her head. "Not quite. It's just I don't find you attractive." She stated. Oberyn deeply laughed. "You are the first woman to tell me that. I don't know if I should be offended or I should accept this challenge." He said as he poured her a cup of wine.
He reached out to give her the cup in which she accepted and sipped on it. He placed one hand on her lower back and led her towards the table. He pulled out her chair in which she reluctantly sat down.
"I wanted to thank you for this dress. It is very beautiful." She said as she picked at some grapes.
"It was my pleasure." He said as he continued to observe her. He watched and learned her small movements to try and figure her out. She turned to look at him. "Why are you staring?" she questioned.
"Do I need a reason?" he asked.
She nodded. "Indeed. It's rude to just stare at someone." she stated. Oberyn smirked. "And it's rude to attack a Prince without being provoked." He replied.
Rhaenyra sighed. "I apologized but I'm not sorry for trying to defend myself. Imagine if it was someone else. I would have killed him without giving a second thought." She said as she stood up. "Now that you have ruined the evening, I will leave." She said as she began to walk towards the door.
Oberyn sighed but was impressed that she wasn't scared to speak her mind. He raced after her and shut the door as she opened it. He turned her around. "Why are you so damn stubborn?" he asked.
"I was born stubborn and nothing will ever change that." She said as she met his eyes. Oberyn looked into her green ones and seen it had darkened with lust. "You lie. I know you are attracted to me." he said as he brushed his nose against hers.
"No I'm not. You are so full of yourself that you think every woman would jump into bed with you. But I will not be one of them." she said.
Oberyn growled. "I love it when you get angry. How about you take one night off from being a proper lady?" he said.
"Ugh! I am not a whore. Don't you have a paramour you can bed?" she asked.
"Yes and I love her but the Gods place women on this world because I think he likes me. I will always indulge until the day I die." He stated as he gently ghosted his fingers across the front of her dress moving lower towards her womanhood.
Rhaenyra sighed in pleasure and smirked. "One night. That's it." she said. He nodded. He moved closer to her lips. Rhaenyra pulled back and licked her lips. She reached up and grabbed a fist full of Oberyn's hair and crashed her lips onto his. Oberyn kissed her with as much passion and pulled her closer. Rhaenyra was tired of men taking control. She pushed Oberyn away as he looked confused. As he moved closer to her she grabbed the front of his shirt and slammed him against the door. Oberyn chuckled at her aggressiveness as Rhaenyra took his shirt off. She kissed his chest and started to make her way down his happy trail. Oberyn groaned in pleasure and let his head fall back against the door.
"Rhaenyra." he whimpered when she began stroking his manhood. Rhaenyra chuckled and began to lick from base to tip. Oberyn's hand reached out and grabbed some of her hair making her take him deeper. Rhaenyra pulled back and grabbed his hands. "No touching." She huskily said. Oberyn looked down and met her eyes as she took him back in her mouth. She sucked on him making sure to focus more on the tip as she pleasured him. Rhaenyra caressed his inner thighs making him quiver in pleasure and push his hips in a steady rhythm in Rhaenyra's mouth. Rhaenyra took him deep into her mouth and released him. She came back and looked at him.
Oberyn's eyes were hooded with pleasure as he grabbed her and kissed her lips. "That was amazing." He said as he pulled away from the kiss. Rhaenyra blushed and kissed his lips again. Oberyn found the laces on the back of the dress and quickly untied them. Rhaenyra moaned as her dress fell beneath her feet and the cool night air blew in her direction. Oberyn caressed and grabbed her breasts and pinched her hardened nipples. "Oberyn." She moaned. He leaned into her neck and began to nibble on a sensitive spot in the middle of her neck. She threw her head back and grabbed the back of his neck. Oberyn chuckled against her skin and lifted her up. Rhaenyra wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms were around his neck. He carried her to the dining table and placed her on the edge. He opened her legs and nestled between them. Rhaenyra scooted closer and lifted her legs higher on his waist for the right position for him to fall in.
"Tell me what you want." He whispered.
Rhaenyra reached down in between them and grabbed his erection. She placed him in her entrance. "You." She replied and pushed him into her. They both moaned as he filled her up. He slowly pulled out and entered her again. After a few seconds of slow steady rhythm Rhaenyra wanted more. She looked at Oberyn. "Harder." She groaned. Oberyn leaned down and captured her lips. "Your wish is my command." He said and increased his pace. Rhaenyra leaned back and moved her hips increasing the friction. She clawed at his back and he hissed. He grabbed the back of her legs and lifted her from the table. He walked over to the nearest wall and slammed her up against it. Rhaenyra raked her nails down his back again drawing blood. Oberyn slammed into her harder making her back make contact with the stones. Rhaenyra cried out as he was hitting that sweet spot for her. She knew she didn't want to come like this. She reached up and smacked him across the face. Oberyn was shocked by her outburst but grabbed her and threw her face down into the table. He got behind her and entered her again. He grabbed her hair and pulled making her arch her back even more as he deeply thrust into her. Rhaenyra cried out as Oberyn kissed the side of her neck and bit down as he pinched her nipples. She met his thrusts forcefully and felt the coil begin to form again. Oberyn could sense her tightening up on him and he was ready to cum as well. Rhaenyra leaned up and reached behind her to push him away. She pushed him and he grabbed her arm to pull her closer to him. Rhaenyra pushed him on top of the table and straddled him. She reached down and placed his member back inside of her. She moaned and tossed her head back. She moved swirling her hips taking him deeper. "Oh Yes!" she moaned. Oberyn grabbed her hips and his hands wandered all on her body. He placed one hand around her neck squeezing it softly making her scream in pleasure as his other hand rubbed her bundle of nerves. Rhaenyra moved and bounced harder on top of him clawing at his chest as she came. She leaned down and bit down on his shoulder making him release inside of her.
"Oberyn!" she moaned as she collapsed on top of him. He pulled her closer and gently rubbed her back. He could still feel her shaking from her release. He pushed her back and caressed her cheek and kissed her lips.
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Across the sea, Daenerys just reached the gate of Quarth after being in the Red Waste for a couple of weeks. She was dressed in the same Dothraki clothes. Her hair was all dried out from the heat of the sun and her lips were chapped from lack of water. Guards were formed in front of the Thirteen. One of the Thirteen approached Daenerys.
"My name is Daenerys..." She started as she was but off.
"Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen." He said.
"You know me, my lord?" she questioned.
"Of your reputation Khalessi, and I'm no lord, only a humble merchant." He stated. Daenerys continued to look at him. "They call you the Mother of Dragons." He continued.
"And what do I call you?" She asked.
"I'm afraid my name is too long for foreigners to pronounce. I'm merely a trader of spices. But we are the Thirteen charged with the governance and protection of Quarth, the greatest city that ever was or will be." He replied.
Ser Jorah stood next to his Khalessi as she spoke. "The beauty of Quarth is legendary." She spoke as the man interrupted her pronunciation. "Quarth." He corrected her. The beauty of Quarth is legendary." She spoke as the man interrupted her pronunciation. "Quarth." He corrected her.
Daenerys bit her lip. "Quarth." She said as she corrected the pronunciation. The man looked around her Horde. "May we see the dragons?" he asked.
Daenerys looked back and noticed the cages that enclosed her dragons and faced the man again. "My, friend. We have traveled very far and we have no food, no water, once I see my people fed I will be honored to..." she said as the man jumped in.
"Forgive me; Mother of Dragons but no man alive has seen a living dragon alive. My skeptical friends refuse to believe your children even exist. All we ask is the chance to see for ourselves." He replied.
Daenerys could feel the anger prickling beneath her skin. "I am not a liar." She stated.
"Oh I don't think you are but since I have not met you before, my opinion on the matter is of limited value." He said.
Daenerys took a deep breath in and moved forward a bit and straightened her back. "Where I come from, guests are treated with respect, not insulted in front of the gates." She said.
"But we wish for you to return from where you come from. We wish you well." He said and turned away from her and began walking back to the other members. Daenerys had enough of everyone turning her down.
She stalked closer away from Ser Jorah. "What are you doing?" she questioned. "You promised to receive me." she stated.
The man turned around. "We have received you. Here we are and here you are." He replied.
"If you do not let us in, all of us will die." She stated.
"In which we will deeply regret, but Quarth did not be the greatest city it ever was or will be by letting Dothraki savages through its gates." He said as he smirked and turned away again.
Ser Jorah had a gut feeling that she was about to do something reckless and there wasn't enough men to take down all the guards since everyone was weak. "Khalessi please, be careful." He said.
Daenerys stalked towards the gates but the guards held their weapon out. "Thirteen!" she yelled out. "When my dragons are grown, we will take back what was stolen from me and destroy all those who wronged me. WE will have armies and burn cities to the ground. Turn us away and we will burn you first." She said sternly.
The man walked towards her again and pointed the finger at her. "Ah you are a true Targaryen. Only a moment ago, you said if we don't let you in specifically you will all die. And so..." he said as a tall man came forward. "Retreating of fear from a little girl in unbecoming from the greatest city that was and ever will be." He said.
"The discussion is over Xaro Xhoan Daxos." He said. Xaro stepped forward. "I am part of the Thirteen and I am still speaking." He stated.
"The girl threatens to burn down our city to the ground, and you would invite her in for a cup of wine?" he questioned.
"She is the mother of Dragons. We would let her people die and not expect her to threaten us. I invoke Sumai." He said as he sliced his palm. "I will vouch for her, her people and her dragons in accordance by the law." He said.
"It is on your head." The Spice King said as opened the gates to enter. Xaro Xhoan Daxos led Daenerys and her people into the gates. She couldn't believe that she was going to make it through and be safe for now. Her thoughts were on keeping her dragons safe and making sure her people and herself made it out of Quarth alive.
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