Jon closed the door behind him, turning towards Dany.

Her eyes were darker than usual, anticipation mixed with lust making them easier to get lost in. Jon stepped closer while Dany remained still, frozen in her place.

The candles were lit throughout the room, a special scented one Sansa had clearly placed on purpose which made the room even more erotic.

The was only the sound of fire and wood crackling to be heard, besides the heavy breaths of the King and Queen.

Jon took the last step to close the distance between his wife.

His hand touched hers, it then trailed up her arm until it was resting on her cheek, Dany shivering at his sensual teasing touch.

"My Wife." He whispers. "Forever mine."

His purple eyes are dark and full of emotion.

"My Husband." She whispers back. "Forever mine."

They lean forward together, their lips connecting in a slow sweet kiss, proclaiming their love silently and sensually.

But the sweet and tenderness of the kiss doesn't last too long as it gets more passionate, Jon edging his tongue at her lips, Dany parting her lips so he could taste her mouth.

Jon's other hand pulls on the strings of her incredible dress, the cold air reaching her warm silky skin making tingles run down and through her spine.

Dany's hands work at his belt, undoing it not too fast, but fast enough to show Jon she wants this as bad as he does.

His hands trail up to her shoulders, she undoes his belt and pulls it out, throwing it somewhere across the room. She grabs his tunic and he raise his arms; she pulls it above his head, pulling his under shirt with it, his chiseled abs and toned muscles almost making her drool in pure lust and anticipation.

He reaches back to her shoulders, slowly nudging over the shoulder straps of the dress, he pushes the strands over the edge and the dress tumbles down her body, piling at her feet and leaving her only in her small-clothes.

Jon's dark purple eyes take her perfect body in, smiling at her baby bump.

Dany reaches out and then undoes his pants, she pulls them down his legs and Jon steps out of them, they eye each other's bodies for a few moments, before meeting gazes once again.

They surge together, their lips connecting in a passionately blazed kiss. Jon backs her towards the bed, she moans softly when he bites her lip, pain and pleasure mixing to create a pool of desire that shoots straight to her already wet core.

Dany continues to moan, the sound spurring Jon on, giving him pride. The back side of her knees hit the bed and she falls back, softly landing.

Jon grabs her small-clothes and yanks them down, her sweet erotic scent filling his nostrils as he kneels in front of her. The sight of his Wife's wet folds right in front of him sent blood straight to his already semi hard cock.

His hands now have a strong grip on her legs as she raises her knees to give him better access. Jon smiles while Dany grips the sheets, knowing the pleasure she is about to receive will send her to the skies and back.

He circles her clit with his tongue, and she moans, he licks and sucks on her sensitive flesh and her moaning grows louder until she is screaming.

Jon was certain his wife was letting the whole castle exactly what was happening right in that moment. But he didn't care, he was the King and he wanted to please his Queen.

Dany's hands gripped onto his head through his luscious dark raven curls, squeezing his skull so tight that he was immersed in her, she continued to scream and thrust her hips into his face, which was now covered with her warm scented juices. Her taste was like drinking ale, the more he got the more he felt intoxicated by it.

Jon continuously plunged his tongue in and out of her, causing her to moan and scream in pure pleasure.

"Kessa! oh Jaes!" She screams, Jon smirking not stopping his tongue for a second. Dany could feel her barrier about to break as she gripped harder, surely hurting Jon.

Jon gripped her hips tighter, his tongue swirling inside her core, making sure she came as hard as possible.

"Ionos! qogralbar! gaomagon jāre!" she screams, Jon smiling.

Then she feels herself explode and the barrier that had been built release, causing her to shake uncontrollably, her purple eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"FUCK! YES!" She screams as she breaks. A satisfied smile on the Kings face.

His warm tongue licking and lapping at her now throbbing flesh, extending her orgasm.

Jon kisses his way up her body, until he was kissing her passionately, their tongues battling for dominance.

Dany grabs his shoulder and pulls away, Jon gazes deeply into her eyes, receiving a cheeky look.

"My turn." She purrs, pushing Jon onto his back, Jon lowers his head against the pillow and feels her small fingers wrap around the band of his small-clothes, pulling them down and off his legs.

Dany smiles at his already erect cock, proud that she aroused him like so. She moves up his body, kissing his lips, getting more passionate every second, pulling away quickly, however. Much to Jon's disappointment.

But that disappointment doesn't last long, as Daenerys kisses his chin, then moves down to his neck, sucking and even gently biting on his sensitive spots.

She then quickly embraces their lips, kissing him with passion that he returns, brushing his hand over her braided hair.

Jon growled in return, his hands suddenly gripping her hips and pressing her against him, wanting nothing more then to be buried deep inside her warm, tight depths.

But Dany moved slowly, kissing down his chest, nipples, making sure to kiss every one of his horrible scars, looking up at him with each kiss. Showing him he is not to be ashamed of his wounds around her, for she loves them, because they are a part of him.

Dany kissed every ab muscle, making Jon flex in response, she smirked at his reaction and gently bit into one of them, before licking it and laying a quick kiss upon it.

Her small warm hand then grabbed his now painfully hard manhood, gently stroking it as she lay between his spread legs.

She then started to kiss along his cock and Jon groaned at the feeling, Dany smiling happily and with satisfaction as she moved her lips above his tip.

She wrapped her lips around his tip, but didn't move, Jon closed his eyes as he felt her tongue swirl around him.

She then let go with a pop, "Jon." She called. Jon opened his eyes and sat up on his elbows. "Yes?"

She smiles seductively, her gaze heated and pulling Jon in. "I want you to watch. I want to see your face as I take your beautiful cock in my mouth.

Jon swallows heavily. "Um yeah, yeah ok." He mumbles.

Dany smiles and kisses his cocks base, she then licks her way up to the tip, before taking him in her warm moist mouth.

Jon lets out a loud groan and almost closes his eyes in the wave of pleasure, but Dany's dark purple eyes hold him in a gaze he can't escape.

She moved her wet mouth down around his tip once again, licking and sucking before taking him deeper into her throat. He hisses and grabs her hair.

"Shit Dany..." he rasps.

She doesn't lose eye contact with him as she devours his cock like it was her favorite meal, her tongue lashing up and down his length with greed and desire.

She used her other free hand to play with his balls, making sure he felt as much pleasure as possible.

She took his manhood completely, sheathing it down her throat greedily and hungrily, she gagged but allowed herself to relax, Jon groaned louder and louder the more she swirled and flicked her tongue around him.

"Fuck Dany. I am not going to last..." He whispers gripping her hair hard.

She releases his cock and begins to suck up and down the sides. "I want to taste you my Husband." She purrs before taking him in her mouth again.

Jon doesn't last many more moments after that.

When she felt him getting close, she moves up and lashes around his tip with her tongue and as he exploded, she took him all the way down her throat once more. She whimpers softly feeling his warm seed shoot down into her throat.

She quickly swallowed his seed and let his manhood slip out of her mouth, licking it once more before kissing up his body and lying next to him.

"Fucking...shit." He whispers.

She giggles in response.

He rolls over, onto to his side to face her, their eyes meet and their connection sparks between them.

"I owe you everything Dany..." Jon whispers, caressing her cheek.

"I know you do." She teases, her eyes shining with amusement.

"Humble much, My Wife?" He asks raising an eyebrow.

"Well you know me, Husband. You can answer that." She giggles.

She loves being able to officially call him Husband, the word makes his and her own heart flutter each and every single time she says it.

Her hand rests over his beating heart, the scar he has attained still raw and red, never healing properly.

"Dany...I Love you." He says softly. Before she can respond he continues talking.

"Dany, you were there, when all I had was darkness, you were the light that kept me from...form that cold dark emptiness. You were there in all my happiest moments, you were there in all my most joyful and hopeful moments. My point is, you were by far, the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love you more then words can express Daenerys. I close my eyes and I am met with a familiar sight, every night, every morning, of every day. You. I have you now, you are officially mine and I am here to tell you, I am never letting you go." he confesses.

Tears were brimming in both the King and the Queen's eyes.

"Jon...I don't know what I can say...there are no words...nothing I can express to you, to show you, how much you really mean to me. I am officially yours and you are officially mine. I will also never let you go Jon; I will Love you, always and forever."

"Always and Forever." He agrees in a soft tone.

Jon then rolls over, gently pressing his weight into her, their noses and foreheads were touching.

That didn't last long as Dany shifted to kiss him, their lips joined in a passionate dance, Daenerys lips parted for his probing tongue, allowing him to taste her, his hands trailing down her soft silky skin now coated in sweat.

Their hearts pounding in their chests like a drum, every thump pushing out the love they held for one another.

"Gods, Jon..." Dany breathes out as Jon attaches his lips to her neck and uses his fingers to twiddle with her breasts, she arches her back and pushes against his now once again hard manhood.

Jon groans against her neck and bites down softly. Daenerys knows what she wants, and she can't wait any longer.

"Jon...please...I need you...now." She breathes out.

He groans and their eyes meet as he guides his cock to her wet entrance, then, while making sure to never look from each other's gaze, Jon pushes in through her silky velvet folds, groaning loudly as his cock adjusts to her tight warm insides.

Daenerys wraps her arms around his neck and tugs at his curls, moaning as he fully sheaths himself deep within her warmth.

They remain still for a few moments, adjusting to being so intimate within one another. Jon leans down and kisses his wife, while beginning to thrust his hips to gain friction.

Daenerys moans grew louder as Jon sped up, skin slapping skin as he rammed himself as deep as he could within her.

"Jon! Fuck! Harder!" She screams through her moaning and groaning.

He smiles and leans down, cupping her soft creamy breast, but before he can attach his mouth to it and taste her, she pulls his head up to hers, slamming her lips against his in a desperate desire filled hunger. He bites her lip and she gasps with pain and pleasure, he smirks as he sucks on her lip.

Jon slowly and tortuously pulls his cock completely out of her, causing a look of confusion on Daenerys face. But Jon just smiles before slamming his hard-thick length back in, his cock kissing her womb.

Her eyes roll back in pure pleasure, a sense of primal satisfaction rolling through Jon as he pounds in harder. Her hands wrap tighter around his neck, her legs around his waist as he begins to thrust as deeply into her as he possibly could, ramming her like a possessed mad man, needing to feel every single bit of her. Daenerys desperately digs her sharp nails into Jon's back as she whimpers and squeals with pleasure on each and every thrust.

"Kessa! Fuck!" She screams.

Jon knows she is close as he nails dig in harder, his personal mission was now to make her squirm and explode underneath him.

He leans down and sucks on her neck, biting and kissing, using his other hand to rub above her clit.

"Kessa!" She screams again as her second orgasm reaches her, a wave of pleasure surging through seemingly every fibre in her being.

Jon continues pounding as Daenerys erupts, her muscles clenching around him, her juices soaking his manhood as he chased down his orgasm.

A few thrusts later Jon groans and Daenerys hums happily at the feeling of his warm, thick seed being sent deep inside her multiple times.

Jon then slowly slips out of her and collapses next to her, staring at the roof.

They stare at the same spot on the roof for a while, catching their breaths.

Jon rolls over and cuddles her, she rolls over in the opposite direction and he wraps his arm over her waist, pulling her against his flesh.

They stay unmoving, except for of course their heaving chests, which after a few minutes slow down.

"Daenerys...how did you feel about seeing Jorah alive and well?" He asks breathlessly.

She smiles softly. "I was scared I would never see him again...after that day...but he did it, he found a cure and came back just to serve me. He is my loyal bear."

Jon smiles at that. "I'm glad. It was a surprise to see him at the gates...he asked me how I was riding Rhaegal, I replied saying I would tell him later only to forget and marry you in the name of Aegon. So basically, I informed him of my truth while marrying you."

She giggles at that. "You know Jon...you never did finish that story. The one about the Princess and the sword trainer."

Jon chuckles. "Maybe because I haven't even thought of an ending yet?"

She giggles and rolls over, laying her entire body on his. She places her palms down flat across his chest and rests her head on them, enabling her to gaze directly into his eyes.

"When we take the Iron throne, I want to know what you think our first priority for the realm should be." She asks.

"Dany I will be sitting near the Iron throne, guiding you, helping and supporting you. I will not be the one ruling." Jon argues.

Daenerys rolls her eyes. "You can be infuriating husband. I said we will rule equally."

Jon frowns. "But-"

"No buts Jon! You will be the peoples King, my King. You will rule by my side. You will rule the people just as much as I will." She says seriously and with a tone that tells Jon he can't win this one.

"Gods you can be stubborn woman! I will have to think on an answer to that question.....Your lucky I love you." Jon smiles as Dany's face turns from her stoic expression to a happy one.

"I know you do...but I love you more." She giggles.

Jon rolls them over, trapping her underneath him. "Not possible my wife."

"Alright then. Show me Jon." She smiles, but this smile is more seductive then joyous.

"Show you? Have I not shown you enough my gorgeous wife?" He smirks leaning closer to her, knowing this affects her greatly.

Dany falters and can't seem to find words as his warm breath washes over her face. Her shining purple eyes dart from his lips to his eyes.

"Jon..." she breaths as he continues to lean in closer, centimeter by centimeter.

"Yes, My wife?" Jon whispers.

"Love me." She whispers in return.

"Always." He replies connecting their lips slowly.

Jon's now re-hardened member pushes against her wet heated entrance, Daenerys lips part in response, a breathless moan escaping her.

Jon then sheathes himself completely inside her, Daenerys resits the urge to close her eyes, not wanting to disrupt their passionate gaze.

Jon slowly and sweetly slides in and out of her velvet folds, Daenerys no longer can resist the urge to close her eyes in sweet bliss, a moan escaping her widely parted lips.

Jon leans down and softly bites her bottom lip, pushing their bodies up higher on the bed. Daenerys readjusts to his movements, wanting him to gain as much pleasure from her body as she was getting from his.

Jon suddenly stops and takes a few breaths, the married couple just stare into each other's eyes, both amazed at the pleasure they are giving each other, never seeming to gain any less the more they made love.

It was like the first time, every single time they joined as one. Neither of them would ever get tired of the way they make each other's bodies sing with pleasure.

Dany's heart is beating out of her small chest, the candlelight is making Jon's brown eyes shine brighter then usual, allowing her to see everything he is feeling.

They again speak no words, just stare into each other's eyes, Jon's eyes are telling Dany want she wants to hear more than anything and she know hers are telling him the exact same. It was a simple 'I love you'

But it was also so much