CHAPTER 5: Wedded Bliss
Author's Note: I had so much fun with the JONERYS WEEK 2018 prompts this year. I posted 7 for 7! Check out all of the jonerys-works posted by many different fans, I am still happily working my way through them all. There are so many beautiful works (fics, art, collections of images) that were shared. Just search #jonerys week 2018 on Tumblr.
Day 1 - - March 4: Regency AU (Marriage by Obligation)
Day 2 - - March 5: Favorite Scene (Body Heat)
Day 3 - - March 6: Modern AU (Chat Room Romance – CH1)
Day 4 - - March 7: Sci Fi (Chat Room Romance – CH2)
Day 5 - - March 8: Angst (Chat Room Romance – CH3)
Day 6 - - March 9: Favorite Quote (Chat Room Romance – CH4)
Day 7 - - March 10: Free Choice (Chat Room Romance – CH5 - completed)
Chapter Summary: The newly married couple have to start their day in secret as the complications of the real world come crashing down around them.
CHAPTER 5: Wedded Bliss
^^ Early the next Morning ^^
Jon's closed eyelids flutter as he teeters between deep sleep and waking in the early morning. A strong pull of pleasure pooling in his gut as his breathing becomes more and more ragged. Jon realizes his dream is extremely pleasurable and he has no desire to wake up. Closing his eyes with determination he breathes in and out to calm himself, desperate to lull himself back to sleep.
A low throaty groan escapes his mouth as his hips begin moving of their own accord. Jon opens his eyes and glances down to see the most amazing sight; Dany's full lips wrapped around the head of his cock as her pink tongue flicks at him teasingly.
"Seven fucking hells, Dany!" Jon hisses, his hand burying in her hair to encourage her head to keep moving. Although he only just realized she was sucking him off his sleep, his raging hard-on is throbbing in his wife's mouth.
His wife smiles at him as her mouth moves around him, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Fuck, I love you so much," he whimpers as her hands massage his upper thighs as she sucks harder on his shaft, taking him in deeper.
Later releasing him with a loud pop, Jon moves her hair away from her face as she meets his eyes and smiles sweetly. His eyes tracking her every move as she slowly kisses up his thighs. Jon throws his head back and groans as her lips finally press open mouthed kisses to his balls.
"I need to be inside of you, wife," Jon mutters as he pulls Dany up, trying to push her to lie with her back on the mattress. "Right now."
But Daenerys has another idea. She wrestles with Jon playfully until she has him pinned to the bed, not that Jon put up much of a fight against his lithe wife.
"I love you, my beloved husband," Dany straddles his hips in order to lean over him and plant kisses all over his face. She giggles softly while showering him with affection. She loves this man more than she has ever loved another person on this earth.
Jon laughs until her fingers wrap firmly around his cock and gives him a few smooth strokes.
"Oh yeah, Dany," Jon groans while pumping his hips, his hands digging into her hips. He is desperate for her.
Satisfied with the amount of teasing he has endured this morning, Dany lines herself over him. She then slowly sinks down, her body stretching to accommodate his girth as she takes him inside of her. Both groan loudly as she sinks all the way down, the root of his cock hitting her butt.
"Jon…" she mewls with adoration as she allows herself a moment to enjoy the fullness between her legs as she clenches around him to feel immense pleasure.
His breath haggard, as he waits patiently, letting her accommodate to his intrusion. Then she slowly moves her hips in a circular motion as she grinds slowly over him. Dany leans forward until she finds the right angle that stimulates her bundle of nerves as she takes him in and out of her body.
"Oh, yeah…just like that," she whimpers, her eyes closed tightly as she rides him slowly, drawing out her pleasure. Jon smiles, knowing that she is fucking him just how she needs. Her tight sex clenching tightly around him as she moves.
Her orgasm rolls through her as she grinds unevenly against him, her body trembling as she tries to regain control.
Jon's hands knead and squeeze her gorgeous tits, the weight of them feel incredible in his palms. When pinching her nipple Dany cries out sharply, surprising them both. It is something he has done many times before, never getting that strong of a reaction. She pushes his hand flat against her breast, trying to ease the sensitive throbbing…their eyes lock and Jon reached his head up. Moving both their hands away Jon gently takes her nipple in his mouth, licking softly, caressing her tenderly. His goal is to ease her soreness, he succeeds. Dany whimpers, running her fingers through his dark curls as she resumes moving her hips to make love to her husband.
Their eyes meeting before Jon kisses her mouth lovingly as they move together.
They continue all morning, making love again and again until both have their fill.
"If that is how you plan to wake me up every morning, I need to tell you again how happy I am to be your husband!" Jon teases while wiping off with a warm towel, his eyes roaming over her body that is still lying on the bed.
Dany is still catching her breath while staring at the ceiling, Jon has made her toes curl a few times this morning. Jon washes the warm towel in the basin before asking Dany permission to help clean her. Dany blushes and nods as Jon carefully cleans between her thighs, finally settling at the apex between her legs.
"I think we have time for just one more round," Jon says sanguinely as his fingers replace the towel between her folds.
"Jon Snow, stooooooop!" Dany chortles lightly while closing her legs and pushing his hand away. "Tyrion and Sansa may murder us if we stay in this room even a moment longer."
Tyrion had knocked on their door three times this morning, at the most inopportune times which made it painfully obvious what the couple was doing. Once even announcing that Lady Sansa was also in the hallway, and that enough was enough and they needed to get dressed and be presentable.
Jon concedes and kisses her chastely before putting the towel away. Both begin dressing while smiling sweetly at the other. Jon wearing his clothes from the day before, knowing his cloak will keep his outfit hidden as he makes the trip back to his chambers to get fresh clothes.
"We are really late, we should be careful not to enter the Great Hall at the same time," Jon says. "I feel as though we are wearing a huge sign on our foreheads, 'we have had a ton of good sex'!"
Dany giggles, "You need to go, I will see you at breakfast…King Snow."
"I will see you there, Your Grace," Jon whispers, bringing her hand to his lips one last time.
+++o+++
As the Queen enters the Great Hall she is pleased to see it is full, and the atmosphere seems tranquil. There is so much darkness on the horizon, it will be these moments that allow the people of the North and her armies to band together and prepare to fight. Smiling pleasantly at people as she glides through the hall she takes her seat with her advisors, sitting in between Tyrion and Missandei at a large table.
As the group chats quietly regarding an update on the Dothraki camp, they notice that many of the small clusters of the Northerners are whispering quietly amongst themselves as well. For a moment she worries that they had not been as discreet as they thought they were with the secret wedding ceremony.
"Trust me, if these people had any idea that Snow had bent the knee or married you, they would be in an uproar," Tyrion whispers. "Our secret is still in place."
"But how long will we be able to keep it a secret?" Dany quietly asks.
"That is a very good question, and one that we, as in Sansa and I, had wanted to discuss last night and then this morning as a group!" Tyrion says sardonically as he takes a large swig from his wine glass. "Your Grace."
"Yes, Tyrion. I am sure you would have been pleased had we skipped our wedding night altogether," Dany snaps. "But forgive us for wanting just a couple of hours of normalcy."
Missandei and Jorah look at their food while eating, allowing Tyrion and Daenerys to work out their issues.
"I am concerned for this situation. Sometimes I feel as though I am the only person that realizes the issues this could cause for you, your Grace," Tyrion says smoothly. "We need to regroup, every single person that knows about this marriage. As I plan to tell the others, it will be better if the North hears the truth directly from Jon. He is their King, he is who the North looks to for direction."
Before Daenerys can answer him, she sees the Stark sister enter the Great Hall. She had already been told that they had eaten much earlier, they are now present to entertain conversations with the guests of Winterfell. The Stark sisters make a beeline for Daenerys to make a formal greeting of the morning to the queen and her small council.
As they exchange pleasantries, Gendry enters the room alone. His eyes immediately finding Arya, a small smile appearing on his face. None of this was missed by Dany, as she gives Arya a pointed look.
Every moment that passes that Jon is in the dark about Arya and Gendry, is another moment that Dany is keeping a large secret from her husband. How she wishes she had not accidently walked into Arya's chambers…during that moment.
As the Stark sisters make their way to the front of the room, sitting at the great table a hush falls over the Great Hall. Jon and Davos have entered and are making their way to join the Stark sisters at the front of the room.
Davos discreetly reminding Jon that this should be the first time he is greeting the Targaryen Queen for the day. Changing direction, Jon smiles politely as he passes Northerners in route to pay his respects to her grace. Both Dany and Jon keep their face neutral and calm as they are finally face to face. All eyes upon them, Jon and Dany share polite greetings and conversation before Jon eventually continues to walk to sit by his sisters. It is during that time Jamie and Bronn say hello to the King of the North and Queen Daenerys, before joining Tyrion at their table. Neither Jamie nor Bronn are aware that a secret marriage took place the night before.
As Jon and Davos break bread for the day, a slow murmur rises along the Northerners sitting throughout the Great Hall. This time Tyrion's ears perk up, alerting Daenerys to his unease. Jamie and Bronn also studying the room suspiciously.
"Your Grace, perhaps we should clear out now. We could visit the courtyard in order to check on the use of the Dragon Glass…" Tyrion begins, abandoning his sentence before Daenerys silences him with her eyes.
It is then that a small commotion breaks out as Sir Edmund Karstark enters the Great Hall, a small entourage following closely behind him. Edmund is the youngest brother of Richard Karstark, who had been executed by Robb Stark for killing the Lannister hostages. The Karstark's actions had deprived Robb of any chance to use them as a negotiation tool and it could be argued had endangered the lives of the Stark sisters.
"King Snow, I am representing the Karstark family during the absence of Lady Alys. As you know, she will be here any day as she is supervising the closing of Karhold," Edmund declares loudly, his voice bellowing through the Great Hall. "But she is not here now. This is a matter that is of crucial importance and cannot wait."
Jon's back stiffens, all eyes upon him. "You have taken the floor, Edmund. So go ahead and speak your peace."
"In the absence of Lady Alys, head of the Karstark house, I Edmund Karstark and father of Tila Karstark, demand that our King of the North do right by my eldest daughter, who lost her maidenhood to the king just yesterday!" Edmund demands, pounding his first on a table. Loud gasps and whispers breakout throughout the hall after the scandalous claim against the King.
It is a few of the Dothraki soldiers that can be heard laughing and talking in their native tongue. Mostly ridiculing the thought of a king being required to marry a woman, just because he fucked her. This practice is absurd in their culture.
Jon's face turns bright red, he is horrified at the public accusation. He had not been expecting such an enormous spectacle in front of all of his banner men. As promised, Daenerys and her advisors remain silent and impassive. Acting as though they have no real interest in the matter at hand.
It is Sansa that jumps out of her seat, almost toppling it over. She is furious and directs her scathing rebuttal towards Edmund. "Sir Edmund, it was I that personally walked your semi-nude daughter back to your family's chambers. And I clearly explained to you that nothing had happened between the King and your daughter, even though she had acted in such an unladylike manner!"
"I never believed that for a moment, my daughter is gorgeous and innocent! But the matter was not something I would waste my time discussing with you," Edmund retorts. "This is a matter for me and King Snow to discuss, man to man. I demand that he make amends and marry Lady Tila!"
The side conversations in the Great Hall become louder. Jon desperately shoots a glance to his wife, who is surrounded by her advisors and has a calm, yet cold, expression on her face as she listens to Tyrion speak. Daenerys has not looked in Jon's direction even once.
"Everyone saw the King and Lady Tila spending time together in the courtyard yesterday," Edmund points out, his voice loud and accusatory. "King Jon deflowered my beautiful daughter, I demand he makes things right!"
Many Northerners voice their support for the last accusation. They had seen the beautiful Lady Tila spending time with King Jon in the courtyard. Sir Edmund's words ringing true.
At Sir Edmund's last accusation, the queen visibly bristles. She had not been aware that Jon had spent time with this woman before the confrontation in his study. Tyrion clears his throat and offers to fill her goblet with juice, desperately trying to distract her from the current train of thought.
Jon racks his brain, yes, he had been in the courtyard for an extended amount of time yesterday but he hadn't even noticed her! It is then that the room falls silent, breaking Jon from his inner monologue he sees that Lady Tila has entered the Great Hall.
Lady Tila looks beautiful, she is wearing a fine dress and her long chestnut locks are loose and falling down her back. She is a true Northern beauty, the perfect picture of innocence and sweetness. Entering with a small group of maidens she smiles politely while speaking with them. It is when her eyes land on King Jon that her expression changes.
It is as though the maiden is very happy to see her king, staring at him with complete adoration. She looks at him as though she is a woman in love.
"Seven hells…." Jon hisses under his breath, now fidgeting uncomfortably at the manner in which Lady Tila is looking at him with ardor.
Sansa and Arya both scoff over the exchange. Sansa quietly hissing at Jon to at least attempt to look less guilty, unless he wants to take on a second wife later this morning. Jon then begins to brood, the situation is getting out of hand and he will not tolerate it much longer.
Bronn and Jamie, again having no idea how the situation impacts Tyrion, as the queen's hand, are enjoying the show.
"Ah, the Northern lass even looks good without her pretty teats on display!" Bronn snickers while openly eyeing Lady Tila.
Dany's firsts tighten, she is quickly losing patience with the situation. Tyrion fears she is going to explode at any moment.
"Here is my daughter now," Edmund Karstark bellows. "I demand that King Jon marry her immediately!"
Jon has reached his breaking point. "Sir Edmund, I did not touch your daughter! There is no way in seven hells that I am going to marry her. It is not going to happen!"
Lady Tila whimpers and begins to cry softly, the maidens turn to comfort her. The room bursts into loud uproar, many believing that the King is turning his back on the fine woman of social standing, one which he laid with. They are displeased with the situation at hand.
"Enough! This issue is not going to be resolved in front of an audience," Sansa yells, as the room silences. "Our King and his small counsel will be taking a moment to speak privately. We suggest you concentrate on the upcoming battle at hand until we return."
Jon nods at Sansa appreciatively. Jon takes one quick glance at Dany, who is speaking quietly with Tyrion and has not looked in his direction even once. For a moment Jon worries that she is upset with him, or could possibly doubt his honor. But then he reminds himself that she is his wife now, they are going to get through this.
Jon, Sansa, Arya and Davos move to step out of the Great Hall. As they walk through the hall many Northerners voicing their great displeasure. Questions being yelled such as:
What is there to talk about?!
War or no war, the king can't just bed ladies as he desires!
Jon is furious as they step into the small study that is closest to the Great Hall. It is then that Sansa directs her fury at Jon, she is frustrated as well.
"I warned you this would happen! This is a serious matter, Jon!" Sansa cries.
"I know that, Sansa! But we are in it now, and I don't know when to announce that Daenerys and I have wed!" Jon says carefully, he doesn't know when it could possibly be a good time to share their news.
Davos and Arya exchange concerned glances, the situation does not look good.
"This could rip the North apart!" Sansa hisses furiously.
"I didn't even touch that crazy woman!" Jon shouts. "Her family is deranged!"
"I said it last night, we should have come up with a plan…it should have been announced first thing this morning that you and Daenerys had wed," Sansa says coldly. "You never listen to me!"
"I listen to you, just not every minute of every day, Sansa!" Jon retorts. "Please, explain to us what took place when you walked Lady Tila back to the Karstark family yesterday evening? What the hell happened?!"
"Nothing happened! I was very direct and scolded them for her unladylike behavior," Sansa recalls. "They were very calm and they assured me that they would deal with it."
Arya scoffs, "I am guessing you assumed that they meant they would deal with the tramp…not come up with a plan to make her a queen!"
"Could this have been their plan all along?" Davos interjects, concern etched in his voice. He does not see an easy solution to the latest dilemma Jon is facing.
Jon groans loudly, a memory resurfacing. "Fuck, this may be an elaborate set up. When we traveled to Winterfell, the last night during our journey…when we had to make camp… I spent the night with Dany, when I returned to my tent in the very early morning I noticed that the flap ties had not been closed as I knew I had left them," Jon cringes.
"Go on," Sansa demands, no longer surprised to hear about Jon and the queen's numerous trysts.
"I had just assumed that Davos had tried to find me. But now I remember something Lady Tila said to me yesterday…she had told me that she tried to bed me while at camp," Jon mumbles with distaste.
"This could have been their family's plan all along!" Arya snaps, she is furious. "They may all be in on it. Let's face it, that tramp is very beautiful. Anyone would look at her and assume that Jon was unable to control himself."
As their bickering continues, Arya remembers that Bran is at the Weirwood tree this morning. She silently steps away from the group to find him.
+++o+++
Back in the Great Hall, the chatter of the Northerners multiplies after the Starks have left the room. Lady Tila has also been escorted out, weeping pitifully as she feigned great sadness over the king's rejection.
Daenerys grows more and more agitated as these men speak against her husband, disparaging his character. All in defense of that little whore that tried so hard to steal her now husband. Tyrion struggles between trying to keep Daenerys calm, while also being cognizant that Jamie and Bronn are not aware of the true nature of the relationship between Jon and Daenerys.
"What a disgrace!"
"That poor child, she is so young and beautiful...she is now ruined!"
"What man would want her now? The girl that laid with the king and was tossed aside!"
"Why are we surprised?! He is a bastard himself. What does he care if he impregnates a Northern Lady!"
That was the final straw for Daenerys. How dare they speak about Jon that way! Daenerys is about to stand and shout, her eyes searching out how many of her guards are present in order to control the room.
"Missandei, could you please walk with the queen to get some fresh air? There is a side door, I believe that one will lead almost directly to the courtyard," Tyrion says calmly, trying to mask his desperation so that others sitting near them will not realize how upset the queen really is. "It is getting rather stuffy in here and I do not want her grace to have to listen as the Northerners blubber on and on."
Biting her lip before nodding to agree with Tyrion's suggestion, Daenerys and Missandei stand to take their leave. Saying polite goodbyes to Sir Jamie and Bronn before sliding out of the side door of the Great Hall. The women walk quickly, Dany feeling the urge to scream and shout.
It is then that Daenerys runs directly into Lady Tila, almost knocking her over. As both women gasp and stagger to avoid falling, their eyes lock. Lady Tila is the first to recover, smiling pompously at the Dragon Queen.
Dany's eyes widen in horror, taking in the Northern beauty before her. The woman has changed into an intricate wedding dress! Daenerys is shocked to say the least, her mouth falling open in dismay.
Lady Tila is wearing a wedding dress with the expectation to marry Daenerys's very own husband!
++o+ Chapter End +o++
Author's Note: Hello Readers, Thanks for reading this far. I am really enjoying this story, I hope you are as well. I have the last chapter outlined, I am debating making it one long chapter or breaking it into two. Obviously, shorter the chapter...the sooner the update. We shall see how my words flow once I begin to write. My goal is usually one chapter per week, as you saw in my initial Author's note...JONERYS WEEK kept me very busy, and is why this story has had slower updates. Hopefully you have taken a look at my other jonerys fan fics to help you pass the time. :-) If not, please head on over and let me know what you think. Have a wonderful day! ~ FourTrisHEA