GoT fanfic: A Werewolf Among Dragons

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Day 7 Prompt: free choice (I picked a werewolf/jonerys story)

Rating: Mature (M)

Summary: In a world where the rules that governed the werewolves for centuries are tested and bended, many are forced to sacrifice for the needs of The Pack. Some asked to sacrifice more than others.

Ordered-Mating (ôr'dər'ed mā'tĭng) : The predetermined conveniently arranged pairing of a male and a female for the purpose of reproduction and protecting and preserving a royal pack.

Part III: The Wolf Within

++o+ Kings Landing +o++

+o+ The Wedding +o+

As Dany walks down the aisle towards her groom she fights to keep her face neutral. The pressure of the day had finally hit her earlier. She stayed in her chambers for hours crying sadly. Only allowing Missandei in to tend to her. She can't help but wonder if this is how her mother felt about her own wedding day. The sadness of not having her mother with her also weighing on her shoulders as she wishes Queen Rhealla were still here.

Dany has accepted there is no turning back. She takes solace that she has never found her true mate. He will be safe, once she has mated completely with Jon, the pull between true mates will be dulled. She says a silent prayer that her true mate forgive her weakness, and that he have a full and good life. That is filled with love and children even if not with her.

Jon stands stoically waiting for the princess to arrive to the front, he is expecting a cold sneer or even an eye roll. But instead sees how very sad and broken she looks. Jon feels a pang in his chest.

Arriving to the beautiful outdoor altar, she glances at him once before quickly averting her eyes to the ground. The ceremony takes place outside of the castle, open to all the werewolves across their land. The wedding of the heiress of Pack Targaryen is the most celebrated event for this generation.

As the ceremony continues, both young wolves are still wearing their protective gloves. They repeat the vows, neither looking at each other. Once they are pronounced man and wife both steal a glance at each other, neither wanting to kiss in front of all these people.

So they don't.

They sit next to each other at dinner, quietly resigned to their union. The Alpha King advises that he had their things moved to a cabin at the edge of their lands so that they could have privacy in order to fulfill their duty. After confirming she knows which cabin he speaks of, Dany asks if they will be having guards, Jon immediately thinks that she wants to make sure her Daario-lover will be close.

Does she plan to bed another man while on their honeymoon?!

As the reception continues the silence between them is noticeable to all. Jon has no intention of bedding her tonight, or any night soon. He smiles with satisfaction, the longer he denies her the longer she and her lover will need to wait to screw around.

"Why do you look so smug, husband," Dany asks softly, feeling a deep sadness.

"Nothing I care to discuss," Jon smirks to himself. At least he can get a little bit of pleasure out of this. He relishes in the tiny bit of control he has left in his life.

Dany frowns at her husband, he is probably thinking about one of his whores. She wonders if he returned to the brothel today, while she sat on her bed and cried.

She opens her mouth to ask, no longer caring about pretense, when suddenly the screams break out.

Dany's eyes widen when a Wildling suddenly charges at her, knife in his hand. Without hesitation Jon pulls out his sword to defend the princess. He takes down the Wildling with one swing. Dany gasping with relief.

"Thank you, Jon," she whispers as he holds her gaze and nods. In that moment he realizes, no matter what – she is his wife and he will defend her.

"Your highnesses, we must get you both back to the castle!" Jorah yells, running over with his blade out.

Dany grabs a cutting knife from the table and stands by Jon's side.

They begin to follow Jorah when Jon sees his father fighting off Wildlings. Jon feels torn.

"Jon, your father. You have to help him," Dany says firmly. Jon looks at her with surprise, he was not expecting that from her. In that moment Jon senses danger and sees a Wildling woman aiming her bow and arrow directly at the princess. He pulls Daenerys behind him, shielding and moving them both out of the way.

Jon grunts as he feels the slice of the arrow that has skimmed his arm.

"You are hurt!" Daenerys cries seeing the slow trickle of blood wet Jon's shirt.

Both Jon and his bride examine his wound when suddenly Dany reaches past Jon with her right arm. Turning behind him, Jon is shocked to see she stabbed a Wildling in the neck with her dinner knife.

She doesn't seemed phased as her eyes dart left and right searching for their next threat.

Jon grabs Dany by the hand and rushes her past the fighting. Jorah following them while calling for more knights.

"Father! You have to take cover," Jon yells when they pass Ned Stark.

"Jon, Daenerys! You are the future of the werewolves, and the Wildlings know it! You have to leave here and hide until the fighting is over," Ned says firmly.

Ned whispers to them, "The honeymoon cabin, it's location is a secret from everyone. You must go there. Daenerys, the cabin was a safe house that your mother once took you to. Do you remember it?"

"Yes, Alpha Stark but how can we leave you and the others?" Dany begins, she is torn. She was trained to fight, her people need her. Her wolf is desperate for release.

Dany longs for her dragons, she could mind link them but knows they would not arrive in time. It is hunting season and they've most likely traveled at least a week's journey in distance by now.

"The best thing you both can do is run! Jon, you must protect your bride," Ned tells his son, grabbing his shoulder. "Your mother and siblings are safe already, you must take care of your family. Take your wife from here, she is the one the Wildlings are desperate to kill."

"We must go Daenerys, once they realize both you and Jon are gone they will give up completely and retreat," Jorah says, agreeing with Ned and preparing to escort the new prince and princess. A deep concern etched on Jorah's face as he looks at the princess.

Jon nods and they are about to depart, Ned stops Jorah. "They will have a better chance alone, let her go, Sir Jorah."

Dany is oblivious to Ned's double meaning, never once having imagined that Jorah is deeply in love with her.

Jorah nods with understanding, then turning to Jon. "Take care of her, she is very special. You will learn this, I do not doubt it."

"I will," Jon nods, then pulling Daenerys along as they run towards the tree line. They look back once, relieved to see that many of the Wildlings are already retreating.

++o+ The Edge of Kings Landing +o++

+o+ The Cabin +o+

"You are injured, will you be able to release your wolf?" Dany asks, her voice shaking.

She almost sounds concerned for him, Jon thinks to himself before answering. "Yes, it is only a shallow cut. Once in wolf form I will follow you to the cabin."

To Jon's shock Dany stands next to him and begins stripping off her clothing. She starts with her gloves, and then the thin silk bolero jacket that covered her arms. When she unzips her dress and begins to wiggle out of it she notices Jon's shocked expression. And that he hasn't even begun to undress.

"Jon, what is it?" she whispers, worried the Wildlings will somehow trail them. They are still trying to kill them.

"Nothing, sorry," Jon mumbles as his cheeks flush deeply with warmth. He quickly diverts his eyes while she continues to take off her dress.

Is he serious, he is shy about nudity? We are werewolves. Dany wonders as she openly watches her husband undress. He has his back to her so she can only admire part of him, she will admit he has the most amazing butt she has ever seen or imagined.

Once both release their wolves they stare at each other in awe and admiration. Both wolves are strong and large, a sign of royalty. Dany's is midnight back with eyes like amethysts. While Jon's is a pure white, still with his grey eyes. Immediately realizing he was the white wolf she saw running, she gives a low whine. Her wolf drawn to him. His wolf hears her call and instinct draws him closer to stunning creature.

Hearing screams from the reception area Jon's wolf turns towards the woods. Their moment ending. Dany takes off as Jon follows closely behind his Ordered-Mate.

The run is long but also takes them far from the attack. Having to dodge through numerous streams and hidden pathways through greenery and trees, it takes them hours to arrive. Both Jon and Dany run the perimeter of the hidden cabin, ensuring they are indeed alone and safe.

Running to the front of the cabin both change back to their human form. Jon making sure to avert his eyes. Dany quickly steps forward to find the hidden key and unlock the door.

Jon wonders if his new wife has brought her lover here in the past. This cabin would be the perfect place for them to be alone.

"You look about ten years older when you brood like that, Jon," she sighs, feeling the sudden shift in his demeanor.

"Well, it doesn't really matter. So forget it," Jon snaps sullenly.

Once inside Dany grabs a silk robe to slip her arms into, she can see that Jon is not as comfortable with nudity as she is.

"Forget what? What could possibly have put you in a foul mood this time?!" she snaps, exasperated. She is just relieved to still be alive, and he is being ornery.

"Fine, I was just wondering if you bring your lover, Daario, to this cabin!" Jon coldly spits at his new wife.

Dany steps back, completely shocked. So shocked she didn't even finish tying her robe closed. They stare at each other, frozen for different reasons.

The robe lays slightly open, exposing the space in between her breast, down past her flat stomach. Jon catches sight of her beautiful body but then turns away exasperated. Discussing his wife's lover is not a turn on for him, even if she is beautiful and bare for him to see. Which just infuriates Dany even more.

Turning away, Jon finds his bag with clothes and throws on dress pants. Dany trembles with fury at being dismissed.

"I can see that my naked body does nothing to excite you! Why would it? I can only imagine what kind of whores you enjoyed while at the brothel yesterday. Tell me, did you go back today too?!" Dany hisses at him, she is furious now.

Turning to face her Jon's mouth falls open, how did she even know about that?!

"Lovely, that's what I thought. You make me sick!" Dany says angrily, tightening her robe as she moves to walk away.

Jon holds his dress shirt in one hand and used the other to hold her by the elbow, the soft silk of her robe almost allows her to slip out of his grasp.

"I don't know who told you what, or what you saw…But all I can do is tell you the truth," Jon begins, this time Dany turns to face him. "Robb and the Lannister brothers felt that if I, well they thought…"

Jon looks so flustered, unable to express himself.

"What? Just say it, Jon," Dany demands.

"I have never laid with a woman, not once. So yes, they did take me to the brothel, without my prior knowledge of where we were going. They wanted me to have an education of sorts from a whore, so that once we were married I would be able to make you happy in bed," Jon blurts, looking mortified at his confessions. "They thought it would help lessen your hate for me."

"So you didn't take a whore in your arms? You swear to me?" Dany asks carefully.

Jon meets her gaze confidently, "I swear it!"

Dany releases the breath she had been holding, surprised at how pleased she is that this man did not betray her.

"My turn. The knight Daario, how long?" Jon deadpans, bracing himself for her answer.

"Daario," Dany mumbles, as a look of distaste appears on Jon's face. "How long what? How long has he flirted with me?"

Jon looks at his wife, "I saw him flirting with you two nights ago at dinner. But that is not the issue. I heard him in town yesterday morning, he was talking about you with another man," clearing his throat before continuing. "He said that you have been loves for a while now, but you've been waiting until our marriage was consummated so that he could lie with you and not fear an unwed pregnancy."

Dany's eyes narrow as her demeanor changes, sending a chill through Jon.

"You personally heard him say this, you are sure?" Dany asks, her voice cold. She begins to put the pieces together. It was Daario that originally planted the seeds about the scheduled brothel and insisted on bringing her to witness Jon entering with her own eyes. Daario most likely did believe that Jon was there to enjoy a whore or two.

After Jon confirms, Dany is honest with him. "Daario is a terrible flirt but I always felt he was completely harmless. But now I am seeing that he has crossed the line. I hope you will hear me out, I believe he also played a role in leading me to believe you were having sex with whores."

Dany explains calmly and Jon listens. She looks him in the eyes and he believes her. He also plans to deal with Daario when they return. Dany agrees that he needs to be dismissed, having him around will not be good for their marriage. Jon is pleased to hear that she wants to protect their marriage, he wants the same thing.

"What you should know about me, one of the reasons that I've been so angry with you… I have always dreamed of finding and loving my true mate. My fated-mate I mean…not this thing we have here," she admits slowly, her eyes shining with tears.

Jon reaches out to touch her cheek but Dany pulls away instinctively, "Please, let me explain first. My mother died of a broken heart, my parents had a terrible marriage. Nothing like what Catelyn and Ned shared with us," Dany pauses painfully. "I am literally a product of rape, it is a terrible feeling."

Jon aches to comfort her, but he won't until she allows it.

"So let me assure you, I have not let anyone touch me or defile me in anyway. I've never even kissed a man. I had always hoped I would find and marry my true fated-mate," she finishes, Jon nods understanding so much more about her now.

"So here we are," Jon says softly.

Dany laughs in response, "Yes, quite the pair aren't we?"

The newlyweds share a smile, genuine and peaceful.

"Dany, I am sorry that we were forced into this marriage. To be honest I never really thought about marriage nor a family either way. But now that we are married, I need you to know that I would like to make it work. Hells, more than just 'work' - - I want you to feel safe with me! I want to us to be happy, and make a real family. Together."

Dany's eyes glisten with tears, realizing what she has been ignoring all along - Jon is a good man, with a good heart. Unable to verbalize her feelings, Dany can only nod in agreement with her new husband.

"We can start slow. Dany, I'd like to get to really know you, I also want you to know how I am. Maybe we can be friends first?" Jon offers his wife cautiously.

Dany smiles, telling Jon she likes that he calls her Dany. So she will allow it, Jon laughs. She realizes that she likes his laugh too. But she keeps that to herself. The couple decides to start slowly as friends, no one will need to know that they have not consummated the marriage. They agree that can happen later, when it feels more natural to them both.

Grabbing his shirt to finish dressing, Dany calls to him from across the room. "Jon, your arm. Let me help you clean it before you finish getting dressed," she says softly.

Draping his shirt over the back of a chair he nods in thanks, leaning against the kitchen counter as she approaches with disinfectant and bandages.

She slowly cleans his wound, it is already almost healed. They smile at each other. Each noticing how incredibly attractive the other is. Both wonderful how long it will be before the other is ready to move things along in the romance department.

"I just want to say, that I'm sorry for the ugliness that has been between us," Dany whispers while using the clothes to wipe away the last of the dried blood from his arm.

Jon nods, smiling softly at her. She knows she has already been forgiven. He is very expressive with his eyes. "I also am sorry, and I am glad we will put it behind us."

Once Jon's wound is cleaned up Dany smiles and picks up his shirt to hand to him, it is then that their fingers accidentally touch. It is the first time that flesh has touched flesh, with fingertips. The instant their fingers touch a current runs through both of their bodies, more powerful than anything either has felt before.

Gasping their eyes meet, and then they know in that exact moment.

Daenerys Targaryen and Jon Stark are indeed true bonded-mates. Fated to love each other forever.

Dany drops his shirt and Jon leans forward and grabs her face to crash his lips to hers. She immediately whimpers at the feeling of his lips touching hers. Neither imagined such a powerful connection before.

"Dany, Dany," Jon croons in her ear as she pulls him close to her. "My beautiful princess."

Tears fill her eyes, the love she has always dreamed of. The love of her wolf. The one she is destined to be with.

"Jon," she whispers and the tears fall down her face.

In that moment Jon feels his heart strings pulling, is his mate in pain? Why is she crying? Jon knows in that moment he would do anything to make her happy.

Dany laughs happily and throws her arms around him, kissing him with a passion she has never felt before. Jon grabs her hips, pulling her to stand directly in front of him, his cock has never been so hard. Dany moans as she feels him pressing into her stomach, she instinctively tries to pull him even closer to her.

"I don't like to see you sad, it pains me, Dany," Jon biting her lower lip as she gasps, feeling a sharp zing of pleasure directly to her core.

Dany squeezes her thighs tightly to relieve some of the pressure she feels, Jon grabs her hips and smiles at his mate. He knows she wants him, just as he wants her.

"You are mine, all mine. Forever," Jon says roughly. Holding her neck and kissing her roughly.

Dany cries with need, she also feels possessive over her mate. "And you are mine. I want you to know, Jon, I will kill you if you even look at a brothel building."

Jon's eyes widen, smiling at his jealous she-wolf. He knows she is going to be a handful. Which he welcomes, he is completely devoted to her, and was raised to be an honorable man for his wife.

"Also, if you actually enter the brothel and spend time with one of those women...I'll ensure your death will be slow and painful," she promises sweetly while whispering in his ear. Finally giving him a gentle nip on his earlobe.

"Yes, dear," Jon agrees. Dany sees in his eyes that he has no intentions of betraying her, his beloved mate. She is also aware that she is the jealous type, poor Jon.

Jon smiles at his mate and moves his hands under her butt and lifts her up, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. Suddenly both lovers are frantic, holding each other tightly while kissing. Dany's silk robe opening wider as Jon's eyes get dark with lust.

"I want to tell you that I love you, but those words do not even begin to describe what I feel for you," Jon stares deep into her amethyst eyes. All he sees is her love for him staring back at him. "I love you Dany, I love you."

"I love you, Jon," Dany promises him and she pushes the top of her robe off her shoulders completely to offer her breasts to him. Jon grunts with with passion as he licks his lips, he needs to make her his. His wolf is desperate to complete their bond.

Without saying a word Jon carries her to one of the back bedrooms, entering and then kicking the door shut behind them. Laying Dany down on the bed and opening the rest of her robe, Jon stands back and looks at her, with a predatory, hungry expression on his face.

Mine.

Dany bends her legs so that her knees are pointing to the ceiling, "Jon," she whispers. Offering her entire body to her mate.

Although Jon did not touch even one of the whores nor let one even get close to him, thanks to the Lannister brothers he was forced to listen to some very detailed and graphic information about how to pleasure a woman. Also given specific tips about making sex pleasurable for a woman's first time.

"Just to be clear, the whole 'let's start as friends' and 'let's wait to consummate our marriage' thing…" his voice trails off as he stares as his wife with adoration and hunger. If she wants to wait, he will honor her wishes. But he prays she wants to have him now.

Dany smiles up at him as she sits up and pulls her wolf closer to stand by her at the front of the bed, slipping her fingers into the top of his pants. Causing him to inhale sharply. Looking into Jon's eyes she unbuttons the first button, and then the next and the next until his hard cock springs up, poking out of the top of his pants.

Dany smiles at him shyly, "I want to complete our bond now, But I am nervous-" her voice trails off.

Jon pushes his pants down the rest of the way to the floor and then stepping out of them. His eyes hooded with lust as she takes her hands and roams them up and then down his chiseled chest and stomach, she smiles as she slowly touches his shaft and then the tip of his penis.

He leans down to kiss her gently, his tongue slipping into her mouth. "Let's go slow my love, we have all night," Jon assures her.

Jon pulls them both to lay down on the bed, facing each other as they kiss and hold each other. Their hands begin exploring each other slowly as both become more and more aroused

"I want to make you mine, I want to be inside of you," he croons in her ear making her whimper at the thought.

"Yes, I want that too. Be gentle, please. But take me, Jon," Dany begs.

Jon pushes Dany to lay on her back and then slowly begins kissing down her body. Stopping to adore her beautiful breasts, she must realize how stunning she is. He caresses and gently pulls her on nipples, making her gasp with pleasure. He continues to kiss down as his hands remain on her breasts to pleasure her.

It is only when he spreads her legs and places them over his shoulder that Dany looks down, perplexed, trying to understand what he is doing. Jon begins by kissing her thighs, at one point sucking and biting so close to her core that she growls, aching for him in a way she didn't know possible.

"Mine, you are mine and this is mine, Dany. Never forget this," leaning down to taste his mate's sweet pussy. Dany gasps at the feeling as her back arches off the bed.

"Yes, yes, yes, Jon!" Dany confirms, every part of her indeed belongs to her wolf.

Jon buries his face and lavishes attention her sweet core as she gasps and writhes under him. She desperately grabs at his black raven curls. He gently sucks on her clit as her first orgasm rolls through. Dany shakes and cries, overcome with emotion, loving the feelings and adoration from her mate.

"Jon, please. Make me yours, I want consummate our union." Dany cries out desperately.

When Jon moves to face her while lying down next to her she throws a leg over his hip, basically opening herself up to him. He kisses her roughly while rubbing the head of his penis in her wet folds, his hand trembling slightly with nerves. She whimpers and scoots even closer to him, hoping to encourage him. She trusts him.

Jon kisses her again, their tongues moving together adoringly. He then rests his forehead against hers. He slowly begins to slide his shaft into Daenerys. Inch by inch, but ever so slowly. Dany pants nervously and whimpers, closing her eyes to give into her wolf.

"Jon, please - I want to feel above me. My wolf desires you to take me. I need to feel the weight of your body on top of me!" Dany pleads, although he is partially inside of her, she needs him in a different way.

Jon kisses her roughly, slipping out and rolling with her onto the bed so that she is beneath him. He quickly pulls her knees up and opens her sweet core to him. His wolf needs to be inside of her sweet pussy.

Dany arches her back and begins to encourage him to make them one. Once again he begins slowly sliding his dick into her slowly. It's when he meets resistance that he pauses.

"I don't want to hurt you," Jon whispers. His body shakes as he controls himself from taking her roughly in the manner in which his wolf needs.

"My wolf needs you to take me, Jon, look at me, I want you as badly as you want me," Dany whispers, rubbing his back, his sides, encouraging him to make love to her.

Jon groans loudly as he slowly but firmly pushes into his wife, she trembles and gasps loudly as he is now fully sheathed. He kisses her neck, licks it, gently rakes his teeth along her skin. Reminding her that he will mark her shortly. She groans, needing it from her mate.

After a few moments she rocks her hips against him to signal she is ready and he slowly begins making love to his little wolf. With her arm wrapped around him, their kissing is slow and sensual as they match the rhythm of his deep thrusts.

As she gets closer and closer to her climax her wolves canines extend. Jon shows her his have done the same. Resting their foreheads together Dany gasps and moans as he makes love to her.

As they both reach climax their eyes meet and both nod in agreement, not needing to exchange words. Feeling his seed release inside of Dany, Jon simultaneously bites the soft skin where her shoulder meets her slim neck. Dany screams loudly with pleasure, another orgasm rolling through her to combine with the delicious pain of his mark. She scratches his back and she trembles and shakes under him.

She rolls him over to his back, his cock semi-hard slipping out of her as she straddles him. She begins rocking her very wet core against his shaft until he quickly grows hard again.

"Make me come Jon, help me.' she demands as she frantically lines herself up with him and both of their hands fumble to push his tip into her. Her head falls back and she groans wantonly as she lowers herself down so that he can fill her again. Dany begins riding him, both now groaning and panting.

Jon had never seen a more beautiful vision then his princess riding his cock. He never wants to leave this cabin.

As her orgasm approaches she cries out loudly, her teeth elongating. Jon holds her hips as she grunts and cries with satisfaction. As her orgasm hits she leans down to complete the mating-bond. Jon loudly comes again as her canines break his skin, marking him. She licks and kisses his mark after to soothe him as he had done for her.

The closeness they both feel is incredible. Dany rests her head on his chest, panting quietly.

Off and on they sleep that night, as they make love again and again each time they awake.

The two true-bonded wolves found each other, against all odds and were happy and in love.

++o+ Story End +o++

Author's Note: This short story is complete and jonerys appreciation week on tumblr is complete as well. It's been so fun, thank you for reading and all of the comments and private messages. It's greatly appreciated.

xo, FourTrisHEA (I'm also jonerysHEA lol!)