They had left Bear Island quite a few hours ago, Vhagar was excited to go flying with his rider again even if he had to suffer Arthurs presence on the journey. He had decided to stay an extra day with the Mormont's after waking up to find Jory sucking his cock, whilst Dacey was in between her mother's legs, eating out her delicious cunt like a starved animal. Instead of questioning what was happening or how it happened, he instead gripped Jory by the hair and forced her to completely inhale his cock. They had spent the entire day just fucking like animals in heat and making good on his words to make the most of his remaining time for they had all been completely sore come the following morning, yet that did not stop them fucking one last time before he left.

They had just flew past the neck as the temperature got significantly higher much to Arthurs great relief as the poor man was not suited to the cold climate of the North thanks to his Dornish blood. At the current speed they were flying, Vhagar should have them back in Kings Landing by nightfall allowing him to skip the usual stifling formalities required whenever a member of the royal family returned to the capital. Not to mention, he wouldn't have to even look at the lickspittles that resided at court or have a mind numbing conversation with the idiots that thought they were significant players in the great game of thrones, yet weren't even fit to lick the dirt beneath his boots.

However, he knew his mother's would be upset that he didn't come to them first thing after being away for a few extra days even if it was less than a moons time in total, it did not matter to them for they loved their children more than anything. His father on the other hand would be either unimpressed with his antics as protocol dictated he should have let the family know that he extended his trip in the North and when he would arrive or be amused that he flaunted propriety again depending on his mood. As they continued on their flight back, Jaehaerys was suddenly hit with the realisation that he had forgot to send a raven ahead informing the council about his involvement in eradicating the raiders and knew his mothers were going to tan his hide for not informing them or for even taking part despite the fact he had Arthur and Vhagar with him.

No matter how much he grew and fearsome he became, he would always be nought more than a babe to his mothers and as overbearing they may be he wouldn't change the love they had for him for anything. He was looking forward to rubbing his exploits in Aegon's face knowing his brother was as adventurous as himself and that it would piss him off that he has to stay at court and play the role of the perfect little prince. On the other hand, he would have to wait a few more days to see his betrotheds as they were currently at Summerhall with his grandmother overlooking the final touches to their future seat as his consorts. It seems as though he would get some rest tonight and his cock and balls needed such a reprieve after the numerous times they had been milked dry by the lovely ladies of the North as a day hadn't gone by without him fucking numerous times.

It was quite late in the afternoon when they had passed the Trident, the place where his father had defeated Robert Baratheon in single combat bringing an end to the rebellion. The duel was one of legend, the 'Demon of the Trident' clashing against 'The Last Dragon' amidst the shallow waters of the ruby ford as it was now known for the rubies that had fallen from his fathers breastplate due to a mighty swing from the Stags legendary Warhammer. Thankfully his father had survived albeit with a few cracked ribs and had emerged victorious after slicing the would be usurpers throat with Blackfyre. He remembered as a child he loved hearing the story of how his father had vanquished such a foe and never understood why he was so reluctant to speak of such a feat until he was much older when his father had explained that it was a reminder of how close he was to losing everything he held dear because of his own lack of foresight and chasing prophecies with such fanaticism it would have made the zealots of the starry sept proud.

The near death experience at the hands of his own cousin had opened his father's eyes to the reality of the world that they lived in and had made him come to the realisation that prophecies were fickle things and could not be dictated by the whims of men and would only come true in their own time for us mortals were merely playthings for the Gods. Following the battle and the truth being revealed to the rebels, they were quick to bend the knee and join his father as he wished to remove his mad as shit grandfather from the throne and bring him to justice for the atrocities he had committed. Everyone knew Aerys was mad, but what they didn't realise was how mad he truly was even after murdering a lord paramount and his heir, who were my maternal grandfather and uncle fuck me my lineage is quite messed up even excluding the incest, the man wanted to burn his second mother and siblings in wildfire after realising his father's plans and present to him their ashes.

Unbeknownst to him, Varys had helped smuggle them out the red keep so they could unite with his mother in Dorne. After realising the spider had shown his allegiance to his son he had decided in a fit of rage to burn down the capital since he could not have it then no one could and from the flames be reborn as dragon in order to strike down his enemies. Before his grand plan could be completed, Ser Jaime decided he had enough of the lunatic and proceeded to kill all the pyromancers as they went to complete his orders to light the wildfire caches spread throughout the tunnels beneath the city and detain him for his father to decide the man's fate. Many derided Ser Jaime for actively betraying his king before father had arrived but all changed their tune when they realised the calamity that had been averted thanks to the knight.

As much as his uncle wanted to execute Aerys, his father could not allow it due to the precedent it could set and the fear of being labelled a kinslayer for allowing it to happen but to everyone's relief the man had starved himself to death not soon after in captivity as he believed every morsel that was brought to him had been poisoned. Once his father had sorted everything in the capital, including the removal of the barrels of wildfire and having them neutralised so they lost their destructive potency, he had sent for his family to be returned home. Initially many people were furious at his mother for running off without a word leading to so much bloodshed and pure carnage, but it was revealed that she had left a letter with Lysa Tully to give to her brother explaining everything and had sent a raven to her father at Winterfell.

Hoster Tully refused to believe his daughter would do such a thing but once she had been questioned, she had confessed the truth of how she had burned the letter at the request of her lover Petyr Baelish, the ward of Riverrun who was some lowborn son of a Braavosi that had managed to become a landed knight. At first the man refuted every accusation, but after being thrown in the back cells for a couple of days had confessed how he lied to Brandon Stark that he had seen a few men abduct his screaming sister and that one of them was silver of hair and was wearing Targaryen clothing to the outrage of the assembled court. When asked why he had done such a thing, he let everyone know of the deep hatred he had for his uncle Brandon for stealing the woman he loved and then maiming him in their duel. His father had sentenced the man to death and allowed uncle Ned to execute him to avenge his brother since he could not kill Aerys giving the Northerners some semblance of justice. Lysa Tully had been sent to the silent sisters for her role, but the woman had killed herself by slicing her own wrists after her lover had revealed that he despised her very existence and was truly in love with her much more attractive sister.

Jaehaerys was brought out of his deep thoughts by the sight of Harrenhal, the seat of House Whent. The large castle was rumoured to be cursed ever since his ancestor decided to rain fire over the large keep atop Balerion because Harren Hoare decided not to kneel and thought his fortress was impenetrable. However, his focus was soon shifted to the isle of faces southwest of the burnt fortress and situated in the centre of the fabled God's eye where his ancestor the rogue prince leapt from his dragon Caraxes the blood wyrm to drive Dark sister through the skull of his nephew one-eye Aemond during the civil war. Damn idiots destroyed the power behind our house simply so they could sit that ugly chair, should the afterlife be real I'm going to beat both factions senseless for their sheer stupidity.

He had always been fascinated by the tales of Northern legend as a child, such as the long night and the children of the forest. This fascination had developed into a genuine interest in Northern history, and the culture of the First Men from their arrival on to the continent, the war against the children due to the burning of the weirwood trees, the formation of the pact made with the children on the isle of faces up until the coming of the Andals. One of the main reasons as to why he had always wished to visit the mysterious island was simply his belief that there was some form of divinity residing on the island because the fact the Andals could conquer everything south of the neck but couldn't take this small island was simply impossible for him to comprehend. Mayhaps he should take a little detour to visit the isle and he may even be able to meet the fabled Green Men who were its protectors.

"Ilagon konīr Vhagar naejot se byka tegon" he commanded.

"Where are we going My Prince?" questioned Arthur.

"I wish to visit the Isle of faces and I won't get another chance anytime soon" he replied

Arthur tried to speak once more but was quickly silenced when Vhagar decided to comply with his riders orders and dove hard towards land. He heard his loyal guard let out a womanly shriek and couldn't help but laugh at the fact the greatest warrior to ever live was capable of making such a ridiculous noise. A few moments later Vhagar slowed down as they came upon the island and spread his wings as he prepared to land smoothly for their benefit. He was quick to dismount and eager to explore the very place where the children and the First Men signed the pact.

However, the first thing he noticed was the increasing fog gathering where they landed and he grew even more wary when Vhagar began to growl as he looked in all directions. The air was thick, thicker than even the most brutal day in the Dornish desert somehow, it was getting harder to breathe with each passing second.

"My Prince we should leave whilst we can, who knows what sorcery is at play" Arthur managed to gasp out.

He agreed with Arthur and was about to tell him to get back onto the saddle so they could leave before they die from asphyxiation. Before he could even utter a word he felt Vhagar's distress through their bond and turned to reassure his loyal mount but when he turned he came face to face with two golden orbs shrouded amidst the heavy white vapour, he could not feel his bond with Vhagar almost as if their connection never even existed. Arthur was nowhere to be seen either and had not even made a sound to indicate any foul play, he continued to stare at the glowing orbs as they slowly dimmed and what seemed like a humanoid figure gradually emerged. In a fit of rage he went to unsheathe Dark sister but when his hands reached for the blade, there was nothing for him to grab, he looked down in confusion and saw that every weapon he had with him had somehow just vanished.

"Impossible..."

Panic began to settle in for the confused prince as he looked back up only for the glowing orbs to have disappeared. A loud rustle from his rear made him turn frantically in paranoia yet there was nothing but fog and complete silence was reigning once more.

"Behind you Dragonwolf"

He jumped in fear and turned to confront the voice, but the moment he had turned he felt a sharp pain erupt from the back of his neck, he felt his muscles relax as he lost control of them and felt himself fall to the ground as the world began to slowly fade away into nothingness.

A few hours later

Jaehaerys couldn't help but let out a groan as he slowly opened his eyes and the world came back into focus. For a few moments he stretched his limbs before the memory of what happened prior came to the forefront. He jumped to his feet in anger and looked around only to notice he was in some kind of hovel, the walls were made of dirt and so was the floor.

"It's nice to see that you're awake" came the most melodious voice he had ever heard.

He turned to where the voice came from and what he saw could only be described as the most beautiful creature he had ever laid his eyes on. It was obviously a woman from the figure she was blessed with, from the bountiful bust and wide hips that told him she had a generous ass coupled with a thin waist and flat stomach. Her face was beautiful, high cheekbones and a button nose with the most alluring golden coloured orbs for eyes. However, once he had gotten past the usual womanly features is when reality had set in and he realised she was not human for her skin was a pale greenish colour and her hair was more akin to the branches on a tree if the intwined leaves were anything to go by.

"W-what are you?"

"Man has always known us as the children of the forest."

"The child.. did you just say children of the forest."

"Yes I did."

"I thought the children died out years ago?"

"Not all of us, our kind has waned over the years due to the lack of magic in existence until your birth son of ice and fire."

"What did you just call me?"

"The son of ice and fire, the reason why I have brought you here today."

"And where exactly is here?"

"One of the last two safe havens for my kind with the other beyond the wall."

"you mean there is more of you?"

"Our numbers have begun to slowly increase once more thanks to the return of magic facilitated by your birth."

"How could my birth do such a thing?"

"You are the first union of Old Valyria and the winter kings of old, the two most powerful bloodlines to exist amongst men. I could smell the magical potency of your blood from miles away. The moment you were born magic slowly began to strengthen allowing your dragon eggs to hatch which only further strengthened its return to the world after the doom."

"So you're saying my birth is what helped your numbers begin to also grow, am I right?"

"You are correct."

"Well in that case I am happy for your kind, but why have you brought me here and what is your name?"

"My true name is impossible for you to speak but in the common tongue as your kind call it, it translates to thistle."

"Also I brought you here to thank you. You see when a man is born with such magic he needs an outlet lest it build up too much until your mortal body cannot handle it. For you that is through sex, it is why you are constantly needing sexual release."

"That actually makes sense as much as I wish to refute your claims yet you need not thank me for anything, I did nothing but merely live."

"Are you sure you don't wish me to thank you?"

"Honestly you don't…"

He was interrupted by the magical creature dropping the clothing she wore, if the rags that covered her could be classified as clothing. Despite her being green of skin, she was not much different to a regular female and was incredibly beautiful. There was not a blemish that marred her skin and her breasts looked so alluring he just wanted to grab them and play with her nipples.

"Let me reward you young Dragonwolf, I know you wish to breed me I can see it in your eyes."

She wasn't wrong in the slightest and he knew he may never get the chance to fuck such a creature ever again, mayhaps it was best if he took the opportunity he was given and have some fun. He quickly closed the gap between them and pulled her into a kiss, her lips were plump and her tongue gifted as she dominated him as they continued to make out. He wrapped his arms around her waist and copped a feel of her ass, he was right she truly die have a magnificent ass. He breasts were pushed against his chest and he could feel her nipple get harder by the second and he could ignore it no longer. He slowly kissed his way down to her ample tits and began to lavish them with all the love he could.

He kissed and suckled at her breasts as she let out the most enticing moans he had ever heard, her voice an impossible tone for humans to produce. It only served to spur him on further as he lightly nibbled at her hardened nubs causing her to let out a light yelp before soothing them with light suckling. She brought her hands to his cheeks and directed him back to her face as she crashed her lips against his in a much more violent kiss, he picked her up as her legs found their way around his waist and he held her against the walls of what he assumed was her home.

"You have too many clothes on Dragonwolf, let me fix that for you" she gasped out in between their vicious oral battle.

She pushed him away and rushed to undress him as she merely just ripped his clothes of exposing his well-built body to her eyes. He could have sworn he saw some drool leak from the corner of her mouth but didn't have another second to have a look as she charged at his midsection and began to kiss each of his abs down to his navel and then his rapidly hardening cock. She pulled down his breeches and shoved her face into his crotch inhaling the scent of his nether regions. He had never had a female smell his cock before and was a bit confused and wondered maybe if sucking cock was not a thing for her kind.

She quickly squashed that notion when she took his cock into her mouth and began to rapidly bob her head back and forth, deep throating him with such ease it would have put Ellaria to shame. He couldn't control the moans that left his mouth at the incredible pleasure he was feeling, her tongue swirled over the tip of his cock with every bob of her head and lashed at his slit. It was only a few moments later when he felt the tell-tale sign that he was about to cum as his balls tightened and it seemed she noticed too for she increased the speed at which she sucked his cock and hollowed out her cheek prompting him to blow load after load into her waiting mouth.

"hmm sweet with a hint of tang" she murmured as she swallowed his seed with vigour. He was completely shocked at what had happened, he had not cum that quick especially from a blowjob since he was nothing more than a green boy. The way she had sucked his cock would make every single one of his lovers, past and present envious and he was truly happy that he had agreed to be thanked by the divine creature that was on her knees for him.

He was broken out of his stupor by thistle grabbing a hold of his length as she began to slowly pump it with both hands as he grew back to full mast. Whilst her hands were busy with that task, she lowered herself further to take his balls into her mouth to suck forcing him to groan at the sensation.

"I take it you are enjoying this Dragonwolf."

"I really am, you're good at this Thistle" he replied.

Since she had made him cum so fast, he decided that he needed to return the favour for a job so well done and brought her to her feet and pulled her into another kiss. His hands made their way to her wet snatch as he slowly rubbed her pussy lips and then inserting two fingers into her very tight cunt. she couldn't help but throw her head back and let out a moan and he took the chance to kiss her neck whilst simultaneously pumping his fingers in and out of her eliciting even louder moans from her. His other hand grabbed her ass and began to massage her cheeks as she made eye contact with him as pure lust shone in those glowing orbs, he felt like he was in a trance and began to furiously finger fuck her until she came harder than anyone woman he had ever seen before. The moment he felt her walls tighten, she let out a loud scream as his fingers became coated in her juices and curiosity got the best of him as he licked his hand clean and found that he absolutely loved the way she tasted. Her juices were incredibly sweet like the juiciest mango and he realised he would grow addicted very quick to how she tasted.

"That was truly incredible" she breathed out.

"If you think that was incredible, well let's just say you're in for a surprise" he replied with a grin on his face.

He couldn't help but admire her figure once more and grew giddy with anticipation at fucking her tight hole. That's when he realised that she was taller than every woman he had ever fucked, even Maege and her daughters. She was bordering on six feet tall which was ironic considering her kind were known as the children of the forest. Thistle quickly dropped to the floor and got all fours, presenting her rear to him with a coy smile on her ethereal face.

"Come fuck me like I'm your bitch" she said.

He was simply stunned at what she said, what the actual fuck is happening but he decided not to question it as he quickly mounted her from behind. He slowly rubbed his cock against her wet lips, the teasing was too much for her if the piercing whine she let out wasn't enough of a sign for him. Inch by inch he interred his cock inside her as they both let out mirroring groans. She was tighter than any virgin he had ever fucked and had to stop until he was only around halfway in and had to slowly thrust so she could get used to his size and be more accommodating.

A few thrusts later and he slowly added another few inches before completely allowing his cock inside her prompting her to let out a growl as she struggled to get used to his size. He continued thrusting inside her at a slower pace than usual since it was quite painful for him too given that it felt like her walls were trying to crush his length.

"You can fuck me properly now" she moaned out a few moments later.

Jaehaerys was not a patient man so he complied with her wishes and began fuck her like he would any one of his sluts. She was so wet and tight he was sure he would be cumming quite quickly again even if he had already came once before, but his pride would not let him cum so quickly again and would only find his release after making the divine woman orgasm first.

He was quick to find a high temp rhythm and proceeded to thrust into her with each one being followed by her walls clenching even further around his cock. What really bewildered him was when she started to meet his thrusts by bucking her own hips against him, he decided to spank her every time she did as her ass cheeks turned a darker shade of green with each hit. Both of them lost themselves to the passion as they fucked like there was no tomorrow.

"Fuck me harder, I want you to break me!"

He gripped her waists and pounded her pussy even harder, the sounds of him humping her filled the air. She wanted him to break her so he would, her moans and cries of pleasure increased with each thrust before she lost all control as her body spasmed during the most intense orgasm of her life. Rope after rope of cum gushed out her pussy, but Jaehaerys only decided to use it as lube as he continued his relentless assault on her battered vagina. She begged for mercy, but he would give her none for she asked for this and he rammed into her cunt furiously until soon enough he felt his own climax approach. Tendrils of his seed blasted inside of her mixing with her own fluids as Jaehaerys continued thrusting until he was shooting blanks.

Heavy breathing filled the air as he tried to come to grips with what had just happened as he looked over the stunning creature before him. He was so horny and his blood was pumping he knew he would be ready to go in a few minutes after some well needed rest. Arthur was not going to believe him when he told him about this encounter. Arthur! Vhagar! He quickly detached himself from her and stood as anger and worry coursed through him.

"Where is Arthur and where is Vhagar" he growled out.

"Have no worry Dragonwolf, your companions are safe."

"Where are they? Why can't I sense Vhagar?"

"They are simply asleep and as for the connection it is temporarily on hold."

"How?"

"The potion we used to put him to sleep was stronger than any of our usual concoctions and it cooled the fire burning within your companion and I rendered your connection temporarily so it would be easier to put him to sleep."

"I thought the bond between a dragon and his rider could only be rendered when one of them dies."

"You are still bonded to your dragon, I merely clouded the connection you both have for now. Don't worry once we are done here, I will have him woken and your connection should return."

"Once we are done?" he questioned.

"I have yet to properly thank you" she replied.

She stood from her position and pushed him onto a cot in the corner of the room, when did that get here. she made her way to him and began to slowly lick his cock until it got to full hardness once more before mounting him.

"The thank you begins now."

A few hours later

He was glad to have his connection with Vhagar restored and even more grateful Arthur had no memory of being knocked unconscious on the island, just merely confused as to how they had spent several hours on the island with him having no recollection. He lied to him saying that he had inhaled some toxin which knocked him out for a few hours, but it seemed Arthur truly knew him best given that he didn't believe the lie.

Vhagar on the other hand did remember and wanted to burn the entire place down and it took every ounce of strength and promises to go on solo flights to prevent him from unleashing his rage on the Children of the forest for separating them. He didn't know if it was that or Vhagar's pride was hurt given the fact he had been knocked unconscious with such ease, he guessed it was the latter when the dragon growled furiously after hearing his thoughts.

It was almost evening time when they had set off from the isle of faces meaning they would not get back to the capital until well after nightfall which was fine by him. As Vhagar took off he looked back into the direction Thistle had brought him and saw here there with many of her kind as they waved to him. He decided then and there he would definitely be returning and mayhaps he would bring Rhaenys and Daenerys with him, the image of his future wives being eaten out by Thistle and her sisters was one he wanted to recreate in reality.

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