Daenerys Misadventures | By : nitchgut Category: G through L > Game of Thrones Views: 110653 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Notes: Something a little different. A little shorter. More of a tease than anything else.
More notes at the end.
"The Second Son's have already signed a contract with the Wise Masters of Yunkai," Mero said, he looked down at the glass goblet filled with wine with disinterest before turning his attention back to the Dragon Queen.
Daenerys Targaryen sat before him, her chair raised on a platform so even her petite form could look down upon him.
Behind her stood two Unsullied guards, behind him stood two more, and another two stood at the exit of the royal pavilion. And then there were the dragons, a black one curled up at her side, the others sleeping at her feet. They were barely the size of ponys, but their teeth looked as long as a man's finger.
Even inside the tent it was warm, dusty, and Mero never cared too much for wine. But the beautiful Valryian girl before him definitely piqued his interest.
"Why would we ever break that contract?" Mero asked, eyeing her. She was wearing a thin silk dress, her skin slightly flushed from the heat, her eyes bright, her tits perky. He always had a thing for Lysenne girls, with their silver hair and pale skin, but this Dragon Queen put them all to shame. Mero grinned and licked his lips, the things he would do to her if he was given half a chance.
The dragon beside her hissed out a snarl and he swore he could see sparks of flames behind its teeth.
"A broken contract is better than death is it not?" Daenerys replied confidently, one hand came to rest gently on the dragon's neck, calming the beast. "Yunkai will fall, whether or not the Second Son's fall with it is your decision."
"Such a shrewd negotiator for someone so young and beautiful," Mero said with a smile. "Do you offer us anything other than our lives?"
"What is that you desire?" Daenerys asked sweetly before taking a drink from her own cup. Her hand trailed up and down the dark dragon's neck, fingers gently skimming across the surface of its hard scales.
"Gold," Mero began, "to pay my men. Resources to supply them."
"All will be given. Is that all?"
Mero eyed her, what was life without risk? "I cannot help but notice that you are a Queen without a King."
Daenerys' brow raised in return. "You seek a crown of your own?" she asked.
Mero grinned but shook his head, "I am no fool, I am a mere bastard of Bravos.” He looked around the well decorated tent, larger than most homes, adorned with furs and silks from across half the world. “A Queen requires a King, and I am just a Captain. But it would be a shame for someone as beautiful as you to sleep in a cold bed."
"My bed is plenty warm."
"But it could be so much warmer."
Daenerys shifted in her seat, and the sellsword Captain swore she was blushing. "Is that it? Captain. You wish to bed me and then you will break your contract with the Yunkai?"
"Mayhaps."
"Mayhaps?" Daenerys placed her wine cup down, she licked her lips, and stared down at the older, more experienced warrior. "Do you think me a whore? That I would sell myself for the chance of getting a few more soldiers?"
"Of course not, Your Grace." he said in a sickly sweet tone. "But like I said, I am no fool. Is this not how you highborn work? Noblemen selling their daughters to Noblemen for alliances and power? This would be no different."
Daenerys eyed him, "And what would this entail?"
Hesitation was a weakness. Mero stood, the Unsullied that guarded the Queen watched but did not move. He took that as a sign, from the gods, from lady luck, from the Queen herself, it hardly mattered. He stepped forward, before kneeling down beside her, just out of reach.
"I've known a lot of powerful women, but maybe none as powerful as you, Your Grace. Do you know what I have found?" He asked in a half whisper. This could very well be the day he died but it was worth the risk.
"What is that Captain?" She leaned in closer, so close he could see the flecks of gold and green in her violet eyes. So close he could smell the soft scent of her alluring perfume.
"Those powerful women love nothing more than when someone else takes control." Mero dared to lean in even closer. "They want nothing more than to be taken and used. To be fucked."
Daenerys’ eyes widened ever so slightly. "And that is what you offer, to fuck me?"
Something in the way she looked at him, the way the pupils in her eyes grew ever so slightly, the way her lips parted ever so gave him even more confidence. "Have you ever sucked a man's cock your grace?" he dared.
Daenerys' eyes narrowed.
"Taken a man's member between those pouty lips of yours, licked and sucked on him until filled your mouth with his seed?" Mero leaned in even closer.
But Daenerys did not back down, "I have, Captain. Many times, my late husband was quite fond of my mouth."
Mero grinned, "Good, I do like knowledgeable women. That is what I will do to you. And after I cum down your throat I will hold you down and fuck you until you can't take it anymore, until you are out of your mind with pleasure. And then I'll fuck you some more. Maybe I'll shove my cock up that tight little Queenly ass of yours. Would you like that, Your Grace?" Mero side-eyed the dragon lounging beside the Queen. "Your dragons may watch if you like, watch you cum all over my cock like a tavern whore."
"That is all? You will give me Yunkai and all I need to do is let you rape me repeatedly?"
"No, Your Grace," Mero smiled and shook his head, feigning offense, "I will not rape you. I promise that you will want it more than anything you have ever wanted in your life. And I only ask for one night. After that if you have no use for me then so be it."
"Only one night?"
"Only one night." Mero replied, "but if you wish for me to return I would appease my Queen and I promise you will. I promise that after I fuck you will think of nothing else for the entirety of your days. You will dream of me. You will fantasize about me while you rule your people from your throne. When you marry some noble King you will think of me on your wedding night. You'll crave the things I will do to you."
Daenerys' eyes darkened as she judged the man. Arrogant, cocksure, maybe even a fool.
"Stand Captain," she ordered, he did so, and for a half-second he looked uncertain, he eyed the dragons then the Unsullied guards. "Step forward," she ordered, and he obeyed.
Daenerys motioned him forward with a finger until he stood closer still. Close enough he could touch her. Now it was he who stood over her. If he was a stupider man he could reach out, entwine his fingers in her silver-white hair and--
"I wish to see this cock you promise I'll crave so much."
Mero could barely hold back the grin, with his tongue in his cheek he pulled his cock free of his pants.
The Captain had a well-sized cock, Daenerys could not deny that. It was thick and long and still not completely hard. She watched it for a moment, watched as it swelled, as the blood rushed in from the rest of Mero's body. A gentle twitch here, then it lifted slightly, as it came to life.
Daenerys felt herself flush. She took her bottom lip between her teeth and watched the cock swell just inches from her face. She had no doubt this mercenary would do all he said and more. She had no doubt that If six Unsullied weren’t feet away he would likely do just that. Take her right here regardless of what she wished. Bend her over this makeshift throne and fuck her until she was begging for more.
Daenerys reached out, wrapping her hand around his cock. She pulled the foreskin back, revealing the moist tip of his cock. She looked up at the mercenary, his cock bobbing just inches from her lips.
Men were easy, simple things. She found Mero staring back at her. Lust, desire, need, all present and unhidden in his eyes. She had him, literally, in the palm of her hand. A simple stroke, the hint of warm breath brushing past her lips and over his cock would be all it would take and he would be begging for more. He would conquer half of Essos for her for the chance to have her.
But she was not that type of Queen, she would not lie to get what she wanted, she would not tease and lead men on. If this man, this sellsword Captain, was willing to kill for her, to die for her, it would only be fair to give him something in return.
She leaned forward, brushing her pouty lips against the tip of his dick. He groaned and lurched forward, but she had anticipated that and pulled back and away.
"You will behave, Captain." She said, looking up at him, before licking her lips.
He grinned back at her, "Whatever you wish Your Grace."
She looked back down at his cock. It was swollen and hard and could see and feel it throb in her hand. It was a small price for victory. She leaned closer, this time pressing a gentle kiss to the head of his cock. He tasted of sweat and flesh and it wasn't at all unpleasant.
Her tongue tasted him next and she savored the flavor of him, she cradled him with her outstretched tongue. A warmth pooled between her legs. Her mouth opened, her lips sealed around the first hard inch of him.
The head of his cock barely fit between her lips. She suckled lightly, let her tongue press up against him then pulled back. Her grip was firm around his shaft, and she stroked him, pumping her hand back and forth, luxuriating in the feel of his cock swell and throb between her fingers. She wondered then what he would taste like, bitter or salty or maybe even sweet. What he would do if she finished him across her face and breast and she continued on with their negition with his seed dripping off her lips.
His chest was heaving, his breath coming in heavy gasps. His hand reached out by the Unsullied standing nearest stepped forward, he stopped.
Daenerys Targaryen leaned forward again, stuck out her tongue and dragged it along the underside of his shaft, making sure to look up at the man, his cock covering half her face. She stroked him once, a long and firm movement before she pulled back and placed another final kiss on the tip of his head.
She licked her lips and let him go.
"What?" he asked dumbfounded.
"This is a negotiation is it not?" Daenerys replied, she grabbed her wine and took a gentle sip. "I agree to your terms, Captain. Once you and the Second Sons win me my city you may have the rest."
"The rest?"
Daenerys grinned, "I am a generous Queen, Captain Mero, You may have everything you desire." She touched her lips, "You wish to cum in my mouth" she said before she suckled on her own fingers, it still tasted slightly of him. "You wish to cum on my face or breasts?" she parted her legs slightly. "Or maybe in my cunt?"
She watched as the man's jaw clenched.
"I do believe I remember you promising to shove that thick cock of yours in my ass? Take Yunkai for me, and then you may have me in any way you please. Until then, I would ask you to please leave me, I have much work to do and many more men to treat with."
Mero bristled but grinned, the audacity of this girl. He stuffed himself uncomfortably back into his pants and gave a glance back at the Queen as the Unsullied escorted him out.
She was staring at him, her face flushed, her eyes lustful. The little dragon slut wanted him as much as he wanted her. He would take this shitty city, and then he would take the Queen.
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Hope you liked it.
Somewhat shorter than I normally write and with a more limited sex scene. More of a tease really. After finishing the latest chapter for my Witcher story I figured it might be a long wait for the next Daenerys chapter. So I figured I’d give you something shorter to bridge the gap.
The question I have is how do you feel about the length, in total and the sex scene? Does it work as is or would you prefer longer waits for longer chapters in order to get a more complete story.
No voting for prompts this time as I have a rough idea of what I’m going to do next, but I would like to know if you prefer
Shorter chapters, faster updates
Longer chapters, slower updates.
Thanks for your comments and reviews.
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