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[For Jorah] Under the Targaryen Banner

The rebellion had been crushed.

The Baratheons were punished and Robert was beheaded for leading the charge against the Targaryen banner. Battles had been waged and fought all across Westeros, and luckily for the Targaryens, they had plenty of loyal supporters who fought for them. The Mormont clan were such supporters. Particularly Jorah Mormont, who was knighted by the King when the war was over.

But he didn't stop there.

Jorah's loyalty and devotion to the Targaryen banner was so great and his deeds were so admirable that the King took it a step further. He made Jorah Warden of the North, and sent his youngest child, his daughter Daenerys, to meet Jorah at Winterfell.

Another reward for Ser Jorah Mormont: She was to be his bride.

Daenerys wasn't sure how she felt about the North. On the carriage ride all she did was pull the furs about her tighter, to keep her warm. When they finally arrived at Winterfell, it began to snow lightly all around them. A Gold Cloak had been sent North to see that Daenerys was delivered safely, and he opened the carriage door for her to let her out.

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Jorah was a rather large man in all aspects of his body. His cock was fully hard once he saw her beauty on display. There was a gentle smile on his face when she hid beneath the furs. There were many black furs on top of the bed to keep the bed clean from their consummation.

He walked towards her slowly and drifted his fingers over her exposed calf. "No need to hide my dear." He said tenderly.

Daenerys blushed at the sight of his cock, fully hard as he approached. She worried now that he wasn't so gentle and kind as he seemed. Daenerys looked up as he approached, but still didn't drop the bear skin that covered her.

"Have you...ever been with a woman before, Ser Jorah?" She wondered if he was as inexperienced as she, or if on the other hand, he made sport of women - like her brother had.

Jorah smiled gently at her before slowly raising her foot to kiss over her soft skin and up to the inside of her ankle. He looked up at her before answering her question. "I must confess that after a few battles in my youth, I allowed myself to get carried away from ale and I do have some experience with women." He said.

Daenerys blushed at the feeling of his lips working against her skin. She was not disappointed to hear he'd been with other women. But she was curious: "Do you often get carried away by ale?" She wondered if he drank himself into oblivion every night and took any harlot who appeared into his bed.

Jorah smiled as he shifted to kiss over her other foot. "I do not drink as much as I used to." He said.

He slowly kissed his way up to the inside of her knee.

Daenerys found her breath caught in her chest as he kissed up higher along her leg. She watched carefully as he moved. Surprised when she found she wanted him to move higher. "W...will you be faithful, husband?" it seemed a childish thing to ask, but hours after their marriage seemed as good a time as any. Outside the door she could hear yelling and calls for them both to do depraved and lecherous actions to each other.

Jorah saw how she was reacting and slowly trailed his fingers up the inside of her thigh and towards her core.

"I will always be faithful to you." He promised with absolute sincerity on his face and in his eyes.

She could see the sincerity in his eyes, and it put her at ease. There were no more questions that she had for him. Daenerys simply nodded a little, slowly. She reached down to him and brushed her fingers under his chin, tipping his head up to beckon him upwards. Daenerys let the bear skin fall away, revealing her bare body to him once again.

Jorah felt relief when she beckoned him closer and dropped the skin away. He slowly moved closer to her and pressed some of his weight down on her small frame. He could feel his length rubbing along the inside of her thigh, but he was going to go slow.

He kissed across her shoulder and up to her jaw. He slowly made his way to her ear before speaking softly into her ear. "I will go as fast or slow as you want." He knew the first time was going to have a moment of pain for her no matter how careful he was.

Daenerys settled back, letting him move atop her. The feeling of his lips brushing over her neck and jaw made her sigh in delight. She paused, considering both options before nodding a little. "I want...to ease into it," she admitted. "But I want you to enjoy it as well..."

Jorah smiled as he brushed his lips over hers gently. "I am already enjoying myself greatly." He assured her as he kissed her lips gently. He slowly began to kiss down her neck as his hands found her breasts to begin to knead them gently as his lips sought out a nipple to suckle on gently. If she wanted to ease into it, he was more than eager to slowly explore her body to be sure she was properly prepped to give her the least amount of discomfort.

Daenerys gasped softly against his lips when his hands teased over her breasts. When she felt his mouth wrap around her nipple, she gasped again, blushing as she looked down to watch him. Her own hands moved up, wrapping around him to keep him close. Daenerys trailed her fingers down his back, her nails dragging along his spine. "Gods..." she whimpered, arching her back to press her body up into his.

Jorah felt her arching into him and enjoyed that sensation. He stayed focused on her nipples since it was so enjoyable to her.

He then slowly began to kiss his way lower down her body. He was going to enjoy taking things slow with her tonight.

Daenerys watched as he trailed lower down her body. The lower he moved, the more she tensed, though in a pleasured way. She wanted to see him go lower, wanted to see what he would do next. Her fingers trailed up along his back, pushing through his hair a bit.

Jorah could feel how she was reacting and looked forward to giving her even more pleasure. He continued to kiss down her body before finally reaching the sweet spot between her legs. He kissed over her virgin slit before sliding his tongue along the wet folds slowly.

Daenerys had obviously never felt such a sensation before. Even at the kiss alone to her womanhood, she couldn't help gasping and the tremor of surprise and pleasure that rolled through her entire body. She breathed heavily a moment, but at the feeling of his tongue sliding along her folds, Daenerys moaned loudly. Her hips arched a bit, wanting more of his mouth, more of his tongue - wondering what other sensations he could draw from her with just his mouth.

Her strong reaction filled Jorah's eyes with pleasure and desire. He wanted to draw as many sounds out of his small bride as he could.

He brought one calloused hand up to gently part her folds so that he could lick over her entrance and more easily find her clit.

Another shudder raked through her body as his rough hand touched over her sex. With his tongue moving over her clit, and moving more fully against her entrance, Daenerys moaned out that much louder - then blushed, realizing that surely there were people listening at the door, waiting for evidence of the consummation of their marriage, and she was basically handing it over to them.

Jorah loved the sounds she was making and had every intention of continuing. He was growing harder and had begun to leak pre as he continued to pleasure her.

Soon his tongue moved to penetrate her as his fingers moved to stimulate her clit. He assumed he would bring her to orgasm at least once while preparing her for his large cock.

Daenerys moaned and arched her body as he continued. The feeling of his tongue sliding in and out of her. Her core tightened and trembled with each thrust of his tongue. Daenerys felt tinging heat filling her core, blazing hotter and harder as he continued eating her out.

"Something...oh Gods, Jorah - something's coming-!" she cried out and arched her back as her core seized. Then came a rush of carnal pleasure she'd never felt before. It made her whole body tremble and her fingers gripped the sheets beneath her.

Jorah continued his work until he felt as if her orgasm was slowing. He then pulled back to lick over her folds gently before kissing the top of her slit lovingly.

He had a few ideas of ways to distract her from any discomfort whenever he did finally slip within her. A thought his body was quite eager to start in this moment.

Daenerys sighed and moaned as her orgasm ebbed. She looked down to him with a smile, bringing a hand down to push through his hair. Her fingers trailed over his jaw, dragging slightly to pull him up a bit. "Will you fill me, husband?"

Jorah followd her gentle guidance eagerly. He kissed over her breasts gently as he nodded his head. "I will if you say you are ready." He said with love and devotion in his eyes.

As he moved up and kissed over her breasts, Daenerys parted her thighs. Acting on instinct. His place seemed to be between her thighs. There was the briefest hesitation as her violet eyes glanced up to meet his gaze. "Yes...I am ready. I want you."

Jorah looked deep into her violet eyes and nodded as he moved forward to line up the tip of his cock with her entrance. Jorah slid his hands up her arms to lace his fingers with hers. His lips found a breast and he moved to suckle on a nipple as he slowly began to ease his length within her. Once he felt her barrier he gave a sharp nip to her nipple before pushing past her barrier to take the sting off. He then continued to slowly ease within her to give her time to adjust to his length filling her virginal passage.

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