Daenerys Targaryen (
motheroftitles) wrote in
randomosity2015-03-18 08:58 pm
[For Hannibal] Cloak and Dagger
Daenerys Targaryen sat on the balcony of her villa, basking in the morning sun's warmth with her body bare, wrapped only in a loose white piece of fabric. Really it wasn't much of a cover, it was just a thin piece of cloth that wrapped from behind her, between her breasts and barely resting over her thighs to cover her womanhood.
She was glancing over letters and reports from Egypt. The Pharaoh - a female Pharaoh, at that - had completely submitted to Rome, thus expanding the empire's reach even further still. This wasn't good news.
Daenerys needed a weakened Rome. She needed Caesar's popularity to dwindle. Daenerys turned another page and found a letter reporting from the Germanic countries. The men conquered there had been forced to join the Roman military. Therein she found a weakness, and that made her smile.
She wanted nothing more than to overthrow Caesar and send Rome into chaos. Her family had been royalty; she wanted to reclaim that power and respect that her family had once commanded. The Targaryen name would be feared again, if Daenerys had anything to say about it.
She was glancing over letters and reports from Egypt. The Pharaoh - a female Pharaoh, at that - had completely submitted to Rome, thus expanding the empire's reach even further still. This wasn't good news.
Daenerys needed a weakened Rome. She needed Caesar's popularity to dwindle. Daenerys turned another page and found a letter reporting from the Germanic countries. The men conquered there had been forced to join the Roman military. Therein she found a weakness, and that made her smile.
She wanted nothing more than to overthrow Caesar and send Rome into chaos. Her family had been royalty; she wanted to reclaim that power and respect that her family had once commanded. The Targaryen name would be feared again, if Daenerys had anything to say about it.
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She might have tried to keep it a secret, but Hannibal had discovered a large store of the herb and could smell it on her breath every morning after he filled her with his seed.
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"Yes. A union before the gods, and a child forged of it," her eyes flashed again as she grinned. "Make it so. I want to see their faces when you accompany me to the next state meeting; I want to see their expressions when you fuck me in public - something they've all failed to do in public or private."
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Her words caused his cock to throb and twitch deep within her as he nipped at her neck playfully. "Day after tomorrow. I am sure I can find a priest to join us and find enough boys to spread the news that our consummation will be nearly as public as my battles in the arena." It was not uncommon for men to claim their wives immediately after the ceremony to firmly establish their union.
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A gladiator having something a Roman senator pursued and never received? A true politician could not tolerate such robbery.
Daenerys kept him pinned between her thighs and pushed him over so that his back was against the bed. "Make them defer to us, show them how they've been fucking is all wrong."
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He rolled so that she was atop him and he growled as his hands dug into her hips as he bucked up into her. "Yes, and I will mark you so that they can see that you are mine." He rumbled lowly.
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Daenerys leaned back a little to take him in deeper, to hit new angles and make her moan out for him. "As if it's not already clear that they could never have me. That I'm all yours."
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"Claiming you and joining with you to become one will make them jealous and show them how foolish their hopes and dreams of being with you were. However, marking you in a place that will be visible for days proves that you trust me and I trust you. Then they will crawl home in despair of never obtaining what they desired or seeing an opportunity to come between us." He had heard guards brag about which men and women from the senate they had slipped between the sheets with.
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She too had heard the bragging from the guards. And the lies from politicians. Many would brag all the same that they had bedded her, but if the sounds Hannibal coaxed from her lips were any indication, there would be no doubt that there could be only one man to make her cry out in absolute ecstasy.
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