Author's Note: Hello readers! It has been a pleasure completing this story. This is the longest chapter of this story – enjoy! See my final note at the end of the chapter.

Chapter Summary: Jon and Daenerys may be newlyweds, but they still have quite a few things work out between them. And some people just can't take a hint, or see the writing on the wall (Eh hem, LADY TILA!).

CHAPTER 7: Words Matter

'The King and Queen of the North'!

Jon and Dany share a small smile, relieved their large secret is out in the open. Bran and Arya again identify each and every Karstark that was part of plot, they are gathered in order to be led to the dungeon.

"Jon, I will walk with the guards to make sure each and every Karstark makes it into their cell," Arya announces. Jon notices that her eyes quickly move past him. He turns and sees Gendry is the only person over his left shoulder, and he is staring back at Arya just as intently.

Before Jon can answer, Bran loudly interrupts. Bran looks between Arya and Gendry, "Do you two have something to tell Jon? Or I…or even Daenerys can do it?"

Dany whirls around to face Bran, who is sitting calmly in his chair and staring at Arya expectantly. The ever cool and collected Arya fumbles with her words, her cheeks instantly turning bright red as she steals a glance at Gendry who happens to be standing a few feet behind Jon. Gendry had been talking with Davos before the commotion had occurred.

Both Jon and Sansa follow her eyes, finally landing on Gendry as well. It is then that Jon remembers the exchange that Dany and Arya had right before Dany left to go to the Great Hall.

"Daenerys? What is Bran talking about? Have you and Arya been keeping a secret from me?" Jon asks his wife incredulously.

Her eyes widen as she sees the hurt in his eyes. There is no way she will lie to him now, but she can't open her mouth to admit it either She has been married less than 24 hours and she has been keeping a huge secret from him. Did she lie? No. But she knows…that she purposely kept information from him that would have been something that he wanted to know. Something, that as his wife…she should have been honest with him about.

"Well?" he repeats, studying her face closely. Jon wants an answer.

Lady Tila, who was still reeling from the revelation that the King of the North has secretly been married all this time, watches their exchange. Tila had been standing a few feet away and reads the queen's body language easily. She catches on that the dragon queen has kept a large secret from Jon, and apparently one that will make him very angry.

Walking back to the King and smiling sweetly, Lady Tila makes her move. "Jon, it's not too late for us. I know I will make you a good wife, we are the same. Both from the North. I know I will make you a better wife than this-" Lady Tila begins as Dany charges to stand directly in front of her, basically forcing Jon to take a step back.

"How dare you even speak to my husband, you manipulative tramp!" Dany hisses angrily, her eyes flashing with rage.

"It's pretty funny to hear you call me a manipulator, at the exact moment the King is finding out what a liar you have been with him!" Lady Tila snaps back, she is not afraid of this woman.

"I am not-" Dany hisses scathingly to the Northern beauty standing tall before her, then catching herself. "I suggest you shut your mouth before I have you served to my dragons for lunch," Dany shouts coldly, giving the young maiden a menacing glower while stepping even closer to her. At that exact moment Drogon releases a loud shriek from outside the castle, sensing his mother's fury. Dany has had enough of this woman to last a lifetime. Causing most people in the Great Hall to look around nervously.

Lady Tila gasps in horror, finally understanding the Dragon Queen's threat.

"Enough!" Jon snaps, guiding Daenerys away while commanding his guards to take all of the guilty Karstarks to the dungeons. "I don't want to even have to look at any of these people again."

Sansa and Jon share a look, before demanding that Arya and Gendry meet with them in the small council room. Davos follows, along with Bran. Arya is silent as she walks, she knows that things are about to get heated. Jon's arm around Dany heavy-handedly as they leave the room.

Once in the small council room Jon steps away from Daenerys to corner Gendry, and demand to know what is going on between him and his little sister.

"Um, your grace…." Gendry mumbles, he is extremely nervous as both Jon and Sansa glare at him with unspoken accusation in their eyes. Gendry didn't want Jon to find out, not like this.

"Jon! Enough, you are being ridiculous," Arya says while pushing her way in between them.

"Arya, what did Bran mean? Just tell us!" Sansa says, her immediate concern is that this man took advantage of Arya right under her nose. "And what does the queen have to do with this?"

Arya and Daenerys lock eyes, both frowning. Arya knows that Jon is going to be semi-hysterical when he finds out, and it will only be made worse when it is revealed that his wife knew and didn't tell him.

"Gendry and I...are together," Arya says lamely, hoping that the subject can be dropped after that.

"Together?" Jon snaps. "What in seven hells does that mean? Gendry just arrived to Winterfell two days ago, how together could you possibly be?"

Arya's cheeks flush a deep red, both Sansa and Jon frown while processing her reaction.

"Did you touch my little sister?!" Jon hisses while facing Gendry again.

"I swear, I love your sister," Gendry says weakly, he is more frightened by the look of disdain and rage on Lady Sansa's face as she also steps closer. He has never seen a woman look so angry.

"You love Arya? That is wonderful news!" Sansa says with a semi-hysterical shrill. "Since you love her, then we can rest assured that you didn't dishonor her take her maidenhood within 24 hours of seeing her again. Correct?!"

Gendry's eyes widen, processing Lady Sansa's cloaked accusation. Gendry opens and closes his mouth a few times, not knowing how to respond.

"You son of bitch! How dare you!" Jon shouts as Davos rushes to stand in between the two men this time.

"I want to hear him say it, what exactly happened between Gendry and Arya?" Sansa snaps. "Jon, let him speak!"

"It's none of anyone's damned business what happened between Gendry and me!" Arya shouts. "Don't say a word, Gendry! Not one damned word!"

"Fine! It's true, Arya and I had sex," Gendry blurts at the same time. Even Davos rolls his eyes over how Gendry always divulges information.

"Arya!" Sansa snaps at her sister, she looks furious.

"What are your intentions? You took my sister's virginity and thought what?" Jon shouts loudly, his face red with rage. Arya is so young, and there is still a part of him that sees her as the little girl he last saw when he first left Winterfell. "The world is ending, so oh well! I will just fuck her?"

"Jon, please calm down," Dany whispers quietly, placing her hand on his arm. Jon snatches his arm away, he looks so mad.

"I want the truth from you," Jon demands, turning to face his wife. "Did you know about them? Arya did what, confided in you?"

Dany frowns, her eyes sad. She doesn't know how to answer him.

"Why the hell would Arya go to Daenerys?" Sansa snaps, annoyed that Jon is trying to make this about him and his wife. "I want to hear what Gendry's intentions are!"

"Arya didn't confide in Daenerys," Bran says in a monotone voice. "The queen had the misfortune of walking in on them right as Gendry was- - -"

"Bran!" Arya screeches. "Seven hells, will you shut the hell up!"

Daenerys scowls towards Bran, her patience with his loose lips is wearing very thin.

Jon looks so disgusted, subconsciously moving away from Daenerys without even thinking about it. His mind racing as to what Dany had walked in on them doing. Disgusted at the images in his mind, while also very annoyed that she kept this information from him.

"You knew about this?" Sansa frowns at Daenerys, feeling even more betrayed. Sansa had felt a recent kinship with the queen, especially during the wedding preparations.

With Jon frowning at her, and knowing that there is no way to avoid the truth coming out, Daenerys nods her head to confirm that she knew previously.

Sansa scoffs harshly before turning her attention back to Gendry and Arya. Jon just frowns, the hurt and disappointment flashing across his face.

"Everyone, what has been done….has been done. Let's all calm down and talk about what comes next," Davos says calmly, trying to diffuse the situation.

"I want to know what Gendry's intentions are in regards to Arya!" Jon says coldly, his eyes narrowing.

"I love your sister, I want to marry her," Gendry says, moving to stand next to Arya. "But she turned me down!"

"What?" Jon asks, now looking to his youngest sister. "Arya, is this true?"

"Yes, it's true! I just don't see the point, I told Gendry I would think about it," Arya says simply.

"What is there to think about? You slept with him!" Sansa says, her patience waning.

"We are in the middle of a war, I will think about it after we defeat the undead!"

"You will think about it now!" Sansa snaps, facing off with Arya.

"Sansa and Arya, stop! We need to discuss this privately, just family," Jon says as he stares at his two sisters that seem moments away from tearing the other's throat out.

"Everyone, if you could please excuse us. I would like a word alone with my siblings," Jon says stoically.

"What about me?" Gendry says while being met with scowls from Jon and Sansa for daring to even speak.

"Gendry, please just give me some time with my brothers and sister," Arya asks gently. "I will come find you after."

Gendry accepts it, as he and Davos begin to walk out. Davos rushing him out of the room while shooting Jon an apologetic look.

Jon has moved to the window, brooding as he tries to calm himself. Daenerys stands awkwardly for a moment before realizing that Jon doesn't want her there. He was very specific, he wants to be alone with his siblings.

Dany frowns, but walks out without saying a word. She knows that Arya is preoccupied with her own issue while both Jon and Sansa have made it pretty clear that they are upset with her for keeping the secret.

Walking through the halls of Winterfell, she knows that she must keep her cool. Although she knew Jon would be upset, she was not expecting him to be so harsh.

There is still a lot to be done before the war begins, she reminds herself while trying to distract herself.

++o++

The day has passed quickly, Daenerys spending most of it with her advisors. She also went on a short ride with Drogon to patrol, there was no sign of the undead as of yet. Jon had managed to avoid her all day.

As Dany returns to Winterfell and rushes to her room in order to change for dinner she runs into Arya in the hallway. The women smile at each other, Dany's smile not quite reaching her eyes. Seeing Jon's sister reminds her how upset he was when she last saw him earlier that afternoon.

"I've been looking for you, I wanted to say sorry," Arya says slowly. "I wish I could explain Bran and why he does the things he does. But I don't understand it myself."

"Yes, he is quite something. I am trying not to take it personally, but he keeps making my personal life more and more difficult!" Dany says with a smile, trying to make light of the situation even though she is very irritated.

"I understand, but he also helped prove Jon's innocence regarding the Lady Tila situation," Arya defends her brother. Although she is furious with him, she is still loyal to Bran. "But I just wish I had been able to talk to Jon and Sansa before… Well, I am sorry you got dragged into this."

"It's ok, you don't need to apologize," Dany assures her. "May I ask how your family meeting went?"

"Well, Gendry and I are getting married tomorrow!" Arya laughs, she does seem to be amused. "It was really important to Jon and Sansa, my honor and all. Although they are both really upset about my having sex before marriage, and probably the fact it happened right under their noses makes it so much worse. But Gendry is thrilled, he wishes he would have told them earlier had he known they would insist on marriage."

Daenerys smiles at the young woman while saying goodbye, she is relieved that Arya looks genuinely happy about her upcoming wedding. Dany wants to ask her what mood Jon is in now, but she holds back. Daenerys also decides she doesn't want to pull Arya into the middle of her marriage, that wouldn't be fair to her. She knows she will need to face Jon soon enough.

Or maybe she won't. Jon didn't seem to want her around earlier, he made it very clear that he wanted to have a family meeting. A family meeting that didn't include her.

Dany wishes that it didn't hurt so much. And logically she knows that Jon has every right to be upset with her. But the way that he ignored her and then stressed who he wanted in that meeting made her feel as though she wasn't important to him.

Changing in her room she can tell that Jon has not been by, the room has been turned over and the sheets are clean. There is no longer any sign of him ever having been there. Biting her lip, Daenerys prepares quickly for dinner. The knock at her door startling her from her thoughts.

Opening the door to find Tyrion and Sansa standing there, waiting to escort her to dinner.

"Your Grace, Jon will be waiting for us outside of the Great Hall. It is important for the Northern Lords to see you enter together, as they just learned of your marriage," Tyrion says smoothly. Tyrion has made it a point to keep Daenerys busy all day, he had no doubt already heard of the tension between the King and Queen.

Sansa nods quickly, she is quiet and has not looked at the queen in the face. Dany assumes she is still annoyed as well.

As they walk quietly through the halls they approach Jon and Davos who are deep in conversation. Davos nods politely to Daenerys as he takes his leave to enter the Great Hall. Tyrion and Sansa entering behind Davos. Leaving Jon and Dany to stand alone in the hallway.

"Hello," Jon says stiffly, glancing at her briefly before turning away. His coldness is like a knife in Dany's heart.

"Jon… I am sorry I didn't to tell you about Arya and Gendry," Dany begins, then pausing as Jon's eyes get dark and narrow as he looks back at his wife.

"Are you sorry you didn't tell me, or are you sorry that I found out?" Jon hisses angrily.

Daenerys flinches at his tone, she can see that he is both hurt and angry.

Jon signs, rubbing his chin in frustration. "Look, we need to get in there and eat dinner. I am announcing Arya's wedding. The North needs something to celebrate."

"Fine, let's go."

The King and Queen enter the Great Hall, all eyes upon them as they walk through the room towards their seats.

They eat quietly, Jon talking with Davos while Dany speaks quietly with Tyrion. Dany feels Jon's body stiffen as Gendry and Arya enter the Great Hall, hand in hand. They look happy, smiling as they sit at one of the side tables.

Shortly after Jon stands to announce the wedding of Arya Stark to Gendry Waters. Jon welcomes all of the guests at Winterfell to join them in celebration tomorrow to witness their union. Jon sits sullenly after he is done speaking. Sansa also frowns while sitting at her seat. Daenerys rolls her eyes at how silly both Jon and Sansa are being. It is not as though Arya found a married man to steal or some criminal. But then Dany remembers how protective both Jon and Sansa are of their younger siblings. Dany is lost in thought as she places a piece of bread into her mouth, trying to chew quickly before swallowing. Her anxiety growing as the moments of silence with Jon pass.

"Bran said you walked in on them… Did that happen when you went to get Arya for our wedding?" Jon asks quietly.

"Yes," Dany answers, picking at her food. The thought of eating making her feel sick. She hates the tension between them.

Jon shakes his head, huffing air out through his nose. "What did you see?"

Her brows furrowing in confusion, "What?"

"What did you see? I mean, where they actually..?" Jon snaps at her.

"What did I see? Are you kidding?" Dany laughs coldly, feeling her stomach roll. Part of her worries that Jon is losing his damn mind.

"I wish you had told me right away. But I am glad this is funny to you," Jon grumbles sarcastically. "I can see how guilty you feel about the situation."

"You want to know what I saw, how about we do a reenactment later?!" Dany utters snidely.

"No thank you, I'm not interested," Jon chastises while taking a large drink from his ale, not even looking at his wife. He is so damned angry with her.

Dany frowns while looking at her plate, taking his statement to mean he has no desire to be with her. Tears sting her eyes as her fork manipulates the food on her plate. Jon has turned his attention to Sansa as she has approached his other side and is speaking rapidly in his ear. Sansa has been very cold to Dany since finding out she knew about Arya and Gendry.

As the meal proceeds, it is asked what King Jon plans to do with the Karstarks that are in the dungeon. Jon answers angrily that if they have any hope of mercy, it is not the day that he should make any decisions about the plotting idiots. His angry response silences the room. He is in a terrible mood, and it is obvious to many. Some Northerners stealing glances at the queen before turning away. Daenerys can only assume they wonder if his marriage is what is making him so unhappy.

As the dinner winds down the pair continue to sit quietly as loud chatter occurs around them. It is then that a loud laugh echoes through the hall, Bronn and Jamie are sitting at the same table as Missandei and Jorah. From across the room it suddenly becomes obvious that Bronn is trying to charm the lovely Missandei. Bronn attempts to bring her right hand to his lips for a kiss. She smiles politely and pulls her hand away before he can succeed.

Daenerys smirks, remembering that Grey Worm is with the Unsullied camp this evening but had already made plans to return to the castle in order to spend the evening with Missandei tonight. Dany has made it a point to ensure the lovers have as much quality time together as possible with the Undead's approach upon them. Bronn probably has no idea that he doesn't have a hope in seven hells to get anywhere with the queen's beautiful advisor.

"Well, it looks like Missandei is enjoying herself with Bronn," Jon comments. He seems amused by Bronn's antics, as the table is in laughter as he tries to sweet talk Missandei.

"I am sure she is just amused. Her heart belongs to Grey Worm, Bronn has no chance," Dany shares, realizing that Jon most likely has no knowledge of the relationship between her advisor and the leader of her army.

"Wait….what?" Jon stutters, suddenly looking shocked. His eyes searching Dany's face for a trace of jest. "But Grey Worm…he is an unsullied? He doesn't have a..."

"A cock?" Dany finishes with mirth, amused at Jon's reaction. His astonishment is obvious.

"Grey Worm is a skilled warrior and loyal, I am just shocked. I mean..." Jon struggles to find the words. "Without a cock, they will never… I mean…wow. They will never have sex, they will never have kids even."

Dany recoils painfully, her immediate scowl evident as she quickly turns away. This time she is unable to control her tears. Hearing Jon mention his shock that a woman would want a man that can't give her a child immediately making her feel sick.

Jon realizes what he said, he was just talking he never meant it at a slight. "Dany- -" he begins, reaching over to place his hand on top of hers.

Daenerys bristles, yanking her hand away as though he had burned her. "Don't touch me." She may have felt bad all day about the secret she kept, but between his comments about Grey Worm and his treatment of her…she has finally had enough. She is now furious.

Jon lowers his eyes in with regret, realizing how hurtful his words must have been. He doesn't care about a baby, all he cares about his having Dany. Even when he is angry with her, she is still the only woman he loves…she is still his everything. Jon doesn't know what to say, racking his brain for the right words to apologize and explain himself.

Clearing her throat in order to calm herself before speaking, "I need air. I think you should sleep in your own chambers tonight. I don't want to see you."

His mouth dropping open, the thought of not sleeping by her side didn't even occur to him.

She can't be serious. The hells I will stay away from my wife tonight!

Opening his mouth to speak he is stunned into silence as she glares at him before getting up and leaving the Great Hall. Her face full of contempt as a warning to him.

As Jon slowly stands up, realizing many eyes are on him, he forces a smile as he calmly walks towards the exit of the Great Hall. He doesn't want to make it obvious that he is concerned about the queen and how she just left the room without so much as a smile or good evening to any of their people.

As Jon is about to reach the door he sees Sam struggling to get past people while rushing towards him.

"Jon! Finally, I have not been able to find you all day," Sam stutters. "We need to talk."

++o++

Daenerys finds herself standing in the courtyard once again, noting the irony as it is snowing softly again. She is brought back to the day before, when she had seen her first snow. The desperation and sadness she felt over Jon's rejection still painful to remember. She never dreamed that she would be married to Jon Snow the following day…nor that she would again be in a position of feeling so alone and unloved.

Is this what marriage to Jon is going to be like? Enduring his cold brooding while also feeling inferior and worthless because I can't give a King a pack of heirs? Or even just one child to hold in his arms.

Maybe this was a mistake, I love him…but how this man has the ability to deeply wound me.

I think I would rather be alone.

Wiping a tear from her cheek Dany then wraps her cloak tightly around herself. Very sad over the situation, while also surprised at the strong emotions she is feelings. She feels as though her reactions are spinning out of control, more so than she ever remembers. Maybe it is her great love for this man that is consuming her thoughts and desires.

Suddenly Daenerys feels Jon standing quietly beside her, she looks up from the ground to lock eyes with her husband. The man she loves, but she also feels great sadness towards. She notes how gloomy he looks, the previous anger she had faced all day is no longer there. The snowflakes catching in his dark hair, as his eyes dive into her.

"I was so sad the first time I saw snow falling, I felt there was no hope for us," Dany admits softly. "You had just tossed me aside, as though I was nothing. Or even worse, a terrible mistake you had made."

Jon inhales sharply, feeling a deep pang in his chest. He will always regret what happened between them when he first found out about his true heritage. But what Jon Snow does know for sure, he loves his wife and he will never stop fighting for her.

"Daenerys, you know I am sorry about hurting you that day and I will always regret the way I acted with you. I don't want to fight anymore. I love you," Jon says firmly. "And I wish I could promise you that we will never fight, or that my actions and words from this moment forward will never hurt you again…but I don't think that would be honest of me to say."

Placing his hand to her cheek and turning her to face him, Jon takes in her magnificence. She is stunning, even when standing out in the cold snow, and her eyes sad…she is the most beautiful woman he has ever known.

"What I can promise you, my beloved wife, we will have fights and disagreements. But I will always love you, exactly as you are. And I will always fight for us, our marriage, and our family. You are the only person that truly makes me happy," Jon says, relived as her eyes soften.

Dany finally nods and smiles, processing his declaration of love. She knows he is a good and honest man. He means every word he said, and more importantly she can feel his devotion. Jon leans in slowly, pressing his lips against hers as the snow falls all around them. It is cold, but suddenly it is not something either feel.

"Besides, as you are so stubborn, I am sure there will be many fights in our future," Jon teases before quickly giving her another kiss to silence her as she prepares to argue. "Many, many arguments I imagine."

"You are just as stubborn as I am, Jon Snow!" Dany laughs as her husband opens his cloak to pull her closer and then wraps it around her. "Are you ever going to forgive me, for not telling you about Arya and Gendry?" She finally asks.

Jon frowns softly, but the anger is no longer there. "I am pretty sure you could do anything to me, Daenerys Targaryen, and I will always forgive you. So my answer is of course," Jon presses his forehead against hers, his eyes studying her as he gathers his thoughts. "It hurt me deeply that you kept such an important secret from me, you know how special Arya is to me. I was so hurt, while also being extremely angry at the situation as a whole."

Dany nods, she knows this to be true. She knew the moment that he found out, that she had betrayed his trust in her. She does regret it now, she should have demanded that Arya tell Jon immediately or stood her ground that she would not keep it from him.

"Yes, it really bothers me what happened between Arya and Gendry… But I also know it wasn't fair of me to take it out on you, which is what I did. And I am sorry for that. Even more than being angry, I regret pushing you away. I know that was the worst part, when I excluded you."

Dany realizes Jon is right, when he didn't want to see her…it hurt. She would have preferred angry words over being dismissed. She nods in agreement, that really was the worst part.

"Can you forgive me, wife? Especially if I work to earn your forgiveness?" Jon smiles wickedly. It has not escaped his attention how cold she must be, his hands gliding over her breasts and feeling her hardened nipples through her dress.

"I do forgive you, and I love you forever, Jon Snow. But how do you plan to earn my forgiveness?" she teases, feeling excitement in the pit of her stomach. Her desire for him is growing rapidly.

"We will always fight, but more importantly, together we will fight hard to love and to save our people," Jon promises his wife as he guides her through the courtyard to the closed area where the horse stalls are, he knows from earlier that day that there are quite a few open ones that are being used to store the overflow of grains.

"I am committed to that, nor do I ever want to miss out on life moments with you again," Dany whispers as Jon's hands roam up and down her body, feeling a thrill at how his eyes get dark with lust.

"Never, now let me show you how serious I am about truly earning your forgiveness, my queen," Jon growls as he easily picks her up to sit her on a stack of bags of grain.

Dany giggles as Jon roughly pulls her butt to the edge of the large bag, it is very sturdy, but not too hard to be uncomfortable for her. "My King…what on earth do you think we are going to do here?"

"I have been an awful brute today, and that was also just after you had to endure that terrible scene between me and the Karstarks," Jon says sensibly while pushing her skirts up to her waist and then running his hand up and down her slit over her small clothes. "I need to show repentance for my poor behavior. My queen should demand it from me."

"Jon…" Dany moans softly as he gently pulls her small clothes down her legs, the cool air hitting her bare legs and sex. "It is so public here, please…what if…"

Dany gasps loudly, her concerns forgotten as Jon dips his head to capture her bundle of nerves between his lips. She mewls in protest at how quickly and aggressively he begins pleasuring her, she is so sensitive that she almost bucks him off of her with her feet. Jon catches her legs and pushes them over his shoulders so that she is essentially pulling him closer to her as her legs shake with pleasure.

Dany leans back, resting on her elbows to watch her husband vigorously pleasuring her with his mouth while his hands rub up and down her thighs soothingly. Dany no longer cares where they are, all that matters to her in that moment is Jon Snow and what that magnificent man is doing to her.

"Jon…yes, my love…please don't stop," Dany cries loudly, reaching to hold his head closer as she desperate withers under his lips. "I'm so close, so close, so close…" She whimpers, before biting her lip to attempt to control the animalistic cries that escape her lips. She is no longer able to form words as Jon increases the pleasure giving gestures he makes with his tongue and lips, even carefully using his teeth.

Dany gasps loudly as her orgasm crashes over her, tears even falling down her face as she whimpers while whispering her husband's name over and over. Jon smiles against her sex before he resumes gently kissing and licking her, tracing slow patterns around her bundle and then up and down her entire core.

Once she is able to breathe again Dany sits up and pulls Jon towards her, "Did you think you were done making amends?"

Jon's eyes widen as he chuckles, immediately excited that Daenerys wants more. Jon smiles smugly before dipping his head to resume pleasing her with his mouth, but she stops him.

"I want you to fuck me, right here and right now," Dany growls while reaching down and sliding her hand to feel his thick, hard cock over his breeches. She is not disappointed at how aroused and ready her husband is. "Don't hold back, my King."

"Seven hells, Daenerys. You make me crazy," Jon hisses as he roughly pulls her off of the stack of grain bags with one arm, while both of her hands and his other loosen the strings to his breeches. His thick cock springs out, and with one movement he pins her against the wall while lifting her legs to wrap around his waist. "Hold on tight."

Dany's eyes hooded with lust, she barely is able to nod in agreement before Jon thrusts his cock into her wet folds. Both crying out as he is finally fully seated inside of her. Wrapping her body tightly around him, Dany embraces him as he holds her against the wall. Holding her as though she weighs nothing, Jon pounds roughly into her while resting his head against hers. Their eyes lock as he moves against her, his hands under her thighs while moving her body against his in order to feel the maximum pleasure between them, he takes her fully. In that moment, there is nothing in the word around them, only two people that desperately love each other as they connect to be one.

"Is this what you had in mind, my beautiful queen?" Jon murmurs as his hips snap roughly, the sound of slapping skin ringing out clearly in the quiet cold night.

Their eyes locked, Dany is again unable to speak. She nods pitifully as her body begins to shake with pleasure. Jon smiles proudly before kissing his wife passionately, knowing she is very close.

Snaking one hand between them he makes a V with his fingers to move apart the flesh that hides her clit, exposing it so that with each movement she can enjoy direct stimulation. Dany immediately reacts, crying out loudly and then biting Jon's shoulder as he takes her vigorously. Her orgasm causing her to see stars and she clings to him for dear life.

Jon slows his pace, knowing she may need a moment to calm down after her peak of pleasure. Once she is ready she gently kisses his shoulder, concentrating on the large bite mark she made. Jon grunts in acknowledgement before he resumes pounding into his wife.

Her soft moans encouraging him to increase his pace has he chases his climax. Finally he pushes her roughly against the wall while slightly bending his knees, he then takes her with quick and shallow thrusts as she holds on to him until Jon groans as he shoves deep into her while releasing his seed, his hands then kneading her breasts roughly as he kisses her neck, biting her once as he jerks inside of her.

"Fuck, that was so good," Jon whispers quietly, kissing her neck gently before licking the mark he left.

Dany attempts to stand as her legs wobble, she leans against the wall while grabbing onto to Jon's arm for support. Her eyes dazed and glassy, she nods carefully. Jon smiles and kisses her slowly before the couple begin to get redressed and clean up.

Before leaving the stalls Jon pulls Daenerys close one last time. Rubbing her arms and back while peppering her face with small kisses, her laughter only encouraging him.

Dany places her palm against his cheek, studying the man she loves. It was such a long day, she tries to process the feelings of desperation that she felt. To even go as far as questioning her future with Jon, was just unlike her. Looking back she can't fully explain what made her so emotional. It was unexpected and strange.

"What are you thinking about?" Jon teases, tickling her side to get her to giggle.

"Honestly? I don't know if it is a married thing, but my emotions have been all over the place!" Dany admits sheepishly. "I don't even feel like myself. Maybe it is a new quality of being a wife."

Jon nods in understanding, before his eyes widen while remembering his conversation with Sam before he ran out of the Great Hall.

"What is it, Jon?" Dany asks, seeing the concern on his face. "Now you seem to be the one with something important on your mind."

"Aye. Sam approached me, he had some suspicions after speaking with you at breakfast this morning."

"Suspicions'?" Dany asks quickly, not understanding what Sam could possibly mean.

"Sam and Gilly, well they would like to examine you more thoroughly," Jon shares carefully. Noting the look of confusion on Dany's face.

Jon blushes before continuing, "Well, after what you just said, it occurs to me that it is possible, that you have been more emotional as of late because you are pregnant."

Daenerys stiffens, Jon's words causing her to react with anxiety. She immediately feels the pressure, remembering his comments about Grey Worm.

"My love, listen to me….please. I do not long for a child, before you I never dreamed I would have love, a future, companionship, and the most amazing fucking sex I had never even dreamed existed…" Jon smiles at her as she laughs. His words making her feel better.

"Sam suspects you may be with child, which is why he wants to examine you," Jon adds carefully. "If you are, I will be happy. If you aren't, I told you – all that I need is you in my life. It is you that completes my world. Well you…and the amazing fucking sex that we have."

Dany laughs and gives Jon a playful shove, then processing what Jon just said. She had been concentrating on the part about the great sex.

"Wait, Sam already thinks that I may be…." She can't even finish the sentence.

"I told him your concerns, also the specifics you shared with me about your history…and yes, he still strongly believes that you are with child," Jon shares cautiously. Jon doesn't want to set his wife up for disappointment, but he also needs to be honest with her. "Will you see Sam and Gilly? They said they would be willing to see you this evening, no matter how late."

"Yes, of course. Let's go now," Dany says meekly, her heart racing.

Jon takes her arm in his, walking through the snowy courtyard in order to find Sam's chambers.

Dany feels nervous…and also excited.

Could it be? A baby, a beautiful baby of the North and South.

A new Targaryen to join them.

A child for them both to love, part of her and the man she adores.

+++o+++

Dany and Jon move quickly through the halls laughing and stopping to kiss passionately every so often. They can hardly contain their joy.

Sam and Gilly confirmed that Daenerys is indeed pregnant. She most likely conceived one of the first nights on the boat from Dragonstone. All this time their heir has been safely growing in her womb as the couple muddled through their challenges.

After a moment of shock and disbelief at finding out he was going to be a father, Jon then kissed his wife desperately. Sam and Gilly finally clearing their throats loudly to remind the King that he was not alone with his wife. Jon apologized and then told them that they would discuss more tomorrow, rushing his wife out of their room. All agreed to keep this quiet, although Sam had warned them that Bran would probably be making the announcement soon enough.

Guiding his wife through the halls, while she is wrapped in his arms Jon ponders how awful it would have been if he had allowed the truth of his parentage to separate him from the woman he loves and his child. Jon cringes at how close he came to losing them both.

"Jon? What's wrong?" Dany asks softy, pulling him to sit by the raging fire in her chambers as they had just arrived. She is grateful Missandei remembered to have her room ready for sleep as she had instructed before arriving to dinner.

"I was just thinking about our fights these last two days…the thought that I could have stupidly lost you both makes me sick," Jon admits.

Daenerys nods in understanding, placing a soft kiss to his lips to assure him that he hasn't lost her, and she is still his.

The couple kiss slowly and lovingly, stripping off all of their clothes as Jon kneels before his wife. Sharing loving kisses and caresses to her flat stomach Jon whispers sweet nothings to their baby as Dany runs her fingers through his black curls. They make love tenderly, holding each other while feeling immense pleasure during their deep love and connection.

Jon holds her closely as they attempt to sleep. Her mind wandering to all of the possibilities of what their baby will have. Hair, straight or curly, silver or back…

"Will you still want me, when you are heavy with my child?" Jon asks softly, pondering how the pregnancy will affect her and their marriage. He will do anything she asks, but he also dreads losing these moments with her.

Leaning up to kiss him in reassurance, "Jon! Yes, I promise you. A million times yes, I will always want you," Dany giggles. "You know how much I enjoy our 'amazing fucking sex' right?"

Jon smiles, remembering who he is married to. Daenerys knows she doesn't even need to ask Jon the question in return, she has no doubt his desire for her will remain strong.

As Daenerys and Jon snuggle in order to fall to sleep a sudden thought crosses her mind.

"Jon, what will happen with the Karstarks? Lady Tila?" Dany spits the woman's name with venom in her voice.

"Hmmm. When was the last time Drogon had a really good meal?" Jon teases, as Dany rolls her eyes with annoyance. She can only imagine the fear of their people if she actually fed that tramp to her Drogon.

"I don't care about that idiotic family right now, they can rot in their cells a while longer. I will probably release them right as our front line leaves to fight the undead. They can make themselves useful there," Jon says matter-of-factly.

Dany snorts, the idea of Lady Tila in battle making her chuckle. Instead her mind wanders….

Maybe Lady Tila could be a good meal for their dragons.

++o+ Story End +o++

Author's Note: Thank you for reading this story and I really appreciate those of you that take a moment to comment and encourage me to write and share my fanfics. It is very motivating and means a lot to me. The Cloak and now Uncloaked have been a lot of fun to finish and share my "fantasy" GoT Jonerys angst and love with you. Just a small heads up, I am switching back to my Divergent passion for a bit. I actually have a full story roughly outlined for Jonerys that I plan to write when I circle back. I am REALLY excited about the concept as it is something I have not personally seen yet. Stay tuned and be sure to follow me as an author to get the updates. There will be some FourTris/Divergent up first.

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