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[For Jorah bearinshiningarmor] The Trust of a Khaleesi

Jorah had left her chambers early in the morning to avoid being seen by the servants. Daenerys had given him one last kiss goodbye, still reluctant to let him go. But she knew it had to be done. She knew that she had to remain strong and that he would have to publicly earn her trust again. If he wanted to be in her circle again, he would have to win the right.

Ser Barristan and Daario would not permit Jorah withing three feet of their Khaleesi without some proof that he could be trusted.

Thus, after she dozed off for a little while longer, Daenerys rose from bed and had the servants dress her for the day in a gown of blue and white fabric. She then made her way to the throne room and settled into her seat to receive complaints and concerns from her subjects. This was the open forum during which they could bring issues to her attention without fear.

Barristan and Daario were already there, the latter gave the Khaleesi a little wink, now that he had returned from his brief mission. Daenerys gave a weak smile, and blushed as images of Jorah flashed through her mind from the night before.

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Jorah smiled and brushed his thumb over her jaw gently. "I thank you for the offer, but my younger sister has ruled bear island well and I am so fond of my little sister that it would be remiss of me to be named the lord of bear island and take away what is hers." He said.

He could see the struggle in her eyes and he held hope that perhaps there was a possibility for him to remain close to her. "What would please me most would be to walk by your side, to be the shoulder you cry on should you need one, to be the one to hold you close at night, and the one who keeps you safe from dangers without and within." He said. He would not outright ask, he did not feel he had earned enough honor for that privilege. He would be willing to support her, but not rule. He had seen her grow as a woman and a leader and he would love nothing better than to see her shine as Queen and rule the seven Kingdoms with justice and peace.

Daenerys smiled as she looked upon him. "I sent you away once, I do not wish to be without you again."

She considered long and hard what she might do. "But I do not like the role of Queensguard for you - would it please you, Ser Jorah, to be named Hand of the Queen?" Daenerys bit her lower lip, hoping he would accept.

Making him Hand would give him the chance to earn his honor back in the eyes of the people, not just Daenerys. He could be the lord he was once again without taking the lordship of Bear Island from his sister.

Jorah was surprised at the offer she made and found himself a bit overwhelmed at the offer. "I am humbled by the offer your grace. If you feel that I am worthy of such a responsibility then I would be honored to be your Hand." He said.

As he thought of it, it would be a way for him to be closer to her than a Queensguard. It would also give him a slim opportunity to possibly earn her hand without her loosing face as the Queen.

Daenerys smiled, taking his hand and lacing their fingers. Overjoyed that he had accepted her offer. Daenerys gave one last loving look to Drogon and rubbed her free hand over his snout. The dragon gave a short sniff before curling up on the raft to rest. Daenerys started to tug Jorah from the railing and towards the cabin.

"Shall we celebrate your new rank, Lord Hand?" she smirked teasingly.

Jorah smiled when he saw how happy she was that he had accepted. At first he was a bit puzzled as to what she was planning, but that smirk told him everything he needed to know. He reached out with his free hand to slide along her side slowly. "Indeed, as your hands it is my duty to always serve at your pleasure." He said with a little smirk of his own as he followed her willingly and eagerly towards the private cabin she had on the main ship.

Daenerys rolled her eyes but smiled at the pun. She led him back to the cabin, paying no mind to the looks from the servants aboard the ship as they disappeared behind the door together. Instantly her arms wrapped around him and she leaned up to kiss him hard. He had brought back her son, given her the stability her kingdom required. She owed him everything.

In his eyes she owed him nothing, but he owed her everything to make up for the betrayal from what was beginning to feel like a lifetime ago.

His arms wrapped around her as he lifted her slightly to make the kiss more comfortable and to deepen it. He pulled back from the kiss and smiled at her. "How can I serve you during this celebration?" He asked with a slight smile on his face.

There were times that Daenerys thanked the gods above that there was such a difference in their heights. It made her feel very much like a maiden fair, and also gave him an excuse to lift her on more than one occasion. When he pulled back from the kiss, Daenerys smiled up at him playfully.

"The way I see it, Ser Jorah, this is a celebration in your honor, therefore I should be at your service," she pointed out, pushing him back against the small bed against the wall.

Jorah smiled at that and went as she moved to push him towards the bed in her cabin. Her words put a smile on his face, "What pleases me most is for my Queen to be pleased in all things." His hands moved to squeeze her breasts gently. "Although, I do so enjoy watching my Queen ride." He said with a hint of a smirk.

"Then a ride you shall receive, dearest. Though not before..." Daenerys trailed off on purpose. She dropped down in front of the bed and maneuvered her body between his legs. Daenerys pushed his thighs apart and rubbed her palm gently over his bulge. She leaned forward, gently pressing her lips over his still trouser-clad crotch. Giving him a clue what she had in store for him.

Jorah smiled when she called him dearest. His jaw dropped when she knelt down before him and kissed over his clothed, but very hard cock. He looked into her violet eyes and almost asked if she was certain, but he knew that she would not do anything she did not desire as far as pleasure went. "You are too kind Daenerys." He said lowly.

Slowly her fingers moved to untie the laces of his trousers. Her fingers slipped into the fabric and pulled his cock free. It was only then that she looked up and caught his gaze. Her eyes told him she was absolutely certain what she wanted and what she would get. "You've been so kind and done so much for me, I only wish to be so kind to you."

She leaned in and trailed just the tip of her tongue up along his cock. Teasing him with that first little motion.

Jorah saw her determination and desire to treat him like this. He would remember this night for the rest of his life and would be sure to pleasure her thoroughly afterwards to be sure she was properly thanked for spoiling him in such a manner. He leaned back and gasped at the pleasure he felt from that first teasing motion. Right now it felt surreal to him that she was even doing this.

Daenerys smiled triumphantly as he moaned out for her like that. She trailed her tongue up along the underside of his cock in circular motions as she came up to his tip. Then Daenerys wrapped her lips around his tip and flicked her tongue against his slit relentlessly. Only after she'd been doing this for several minutes did she finally bob her head down and take his cock all the way into her mouth.

Jorah's eyes fell closed when she moved her tongue over the underside of his cock like that and teased his slit so relentlessly. His hips were rocking into her mouth from the stimulation and he was already steadily leaking pre into her mouth from how fantastic this felt. He had never had a woman whom he loved do this and it was utterly amazing.

His eyes went wide when she bobbed down his whole length and he felt the warmth of her mouth slide along his throbbing cock. "Gods Daenerys...." He rumbled as he felt his release building rapidly.

Daenerys kept her lips at the base of his cock for a moment before she pulled back slowly. She bobbed her head forward and back a few times before she brought her hand up. Gently she squeezed his base and moved her fingers in tandem with her mouth, up and down along his length. His moans only spurred her to move faster, wanting to draw out more moans from him. After a few more passes she looked up at him with wide violet eyes, wanting to hold his gaze as she continued to move her mouth and tongue over his length.

Jorah was breathing heavily as she worked over his cock with both her mouth and her hand. He groaned as he felt himself on the brink of his orgasm. When he saw her eyes flash up to look at his he moaned lowly before his eyes closed slowly and he thrust slightly before his seed erupted from his cock and into her mouth. Once he finished his eyes opened slowly and they were filled with love and devotion to the woman between his legs.

Daenerys smiled to herself as he began thrusting into her mouth. Her lips clamped around the base of his cock when she felt the tell-tale throbbing of his release. When his seed burst into her mouth she cupped her tongue to guide the fluid down her throat to swallow it all. Once she'd swallowed each drop, Daenerys sat back and smiled playfully up to him. "I take it that was to your satisfaction, my Lord Hand?"

Jorah found the fact that she had chosen to swallow it very arousing. That little smirk on her face as she looked up at him stirred something deep within him. One hand moved to the back of her head as he pulled her up and into his lap. He kissed her deeply as his free hand moved between her legs to rub over her slit.

Daenerys slid fluidly into his lap as he pulled her up. She parted her thighs to straddle his waist to help her get settled. And when his fingers came up to tease her slit, she moaned out softly. Her hips rubbed slowly, carefully as he touched her. She wanted more.

Jorah rumbled a bit possessively when she moved in his lap like that. He truly wanted to fill her with more than his fingers. However, he needed a little more time to regain his stamina to fill her with his cock.

His thumb focused on her clit as he slowly eased two fingers into her. He pumped them steadily into her to build up her pleasure.

In a way, this was more intimate than him filling her with his cock. Her chest pressed against his as his fingers slid inside her. She was already wet and aroused from how she had used her mouth on him. Her lips sought to seize his in a passionate kiss as her hips rolled in rhythm with his fingers.

Jorah surrendered to her in the kiss and matched her passion. His fingers began to alternate back and forth within her to spread out her core. His thumb continued to stimulate her clit to bring her pleasure as he pressed into her as well.

Daenerys pulled back briefly to moan and cry out when she felt his fingers moving inside her. Spreading her walls, stretching her out. Gods, but it felt so good! Both hands came up to push through his hair and run down his back, digging her nails through his tunic to hold him close. "So good..." she moaned before leaning in to kiss him hard again.

Jorah was panting lightly when she pulled back from the kiss. His fingers continued to move before he hooked his fingers to add to her pleasure. His cock was slowly beginning to harden once again and he looked forward to experiencing the ride she had promised soon.

[For Jorah bearinshiningarmor] The Trust of a Khaleesi

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