[For Hannibal] Alliance of Fire

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Renly Baratheon was dead, leaving his claim to the throne empty and his wife Margaery Tyrell a widow. Roose Bolton, of course, could spy an opportunity a mile away. He sent a raven to Highgarden, to Lord Mace Tyrell. Roose proposed that his youngest son and only legitimate heir be married to Margaery. Mace agreed, rather quickly as well - likely out of fear for the Bolton name.

But of course, Olenna Tyrell wasn't about to let that agreement happen. At least not on any terms but her own. So the agreement was made, but a time for delivering her to Winterfell had not been determined, and Olenna was not about to agree to one.

Ramsay Snow, wanting to be useful to his father and acknowledged as a true Bolton, decided to take action on his own. He took a small band of Bolton men and rode to Highgarden - he knew Margaery was there, after her day-long marriage to the late King Joffrey had ended. He kidnapped the Tyrell heiress and rode back to Winterfell. When he arrived, he dragged Margaery in with no amount of mercy or delicacy. He found his half-brother and father in a sitting room going over charts and battle strategies. Margaery, clad in a light dress with a keyhole opening at the front showing her cleavage and wrapping around her lower back, showing off the curves of her back and the lean muscle beneath her skin. Her skin was cold and covered in goosebumps, her lips slightly dark and a light shade of blue. But all the fire and anger was in Margaery's eyes. She wrenched herself free of Ramsay's grip and pulled her lips back to bare her teeth.

"Unhand me, mongrel!" she hissed.

"Dear father, brother - see what I've brought? We'll not have the Tyrells welching on their agreement any longer," Ramsay grinned. "The flower is a little frosty, but only because she did not appreciate my generosity of allowing her to ride in the carriage."

"What I did not appreciate was a bastard snatching me from my ancestral home and dragging me with no proper clothes into the North," Margaery snapped.

She so badly wanted to shift towards the fire, but she was bound and determined to stand tall and tough. Ramsay obviously thought her weak, she would prove him wrong.

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Margaery circled her hips fire several minutes, then began to drop her hips up and down, taking him in hard and deep. "Yes....oh, my love..." she moaned as she continued to fuck Hannibal.

After a few moments, she glanced up where she knew Bronn and Mercy would be watching. Her goal was to make Bronn think she knew he was there and that she intended to fuck him. There was a dark blaze in her eyes.

But that arousal was all for Hannibal.

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Bronn nearly gasped in surprise when Margaery looked up. His hand seized Mercy's hip. But he didn't look away. He was mesmerized by that gaze.

"...they can't see us in here, can they?" He whispered.

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Hannibal growled her name lowly as she rode him in such an enticing manner. He noted that her show was not nearly as spicy as when it was solely for him. That fact alone caused his cock to finish hardening within her and twitch. Gods he enjoyed it when she was toying with some helpless prey.

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Mercy smirked when he froze. She turned to look over her shoulder for a brief moment and knew exactly what her mistress was up to. "Mmmm...perhaps you made some sort of impression. My Lady seems to know when she is being watched...I don't think My Lord is as aware of when he is watched." A lie, but one that would make Bronn feel better. "You don't want her to know you are watching her?" She teased.

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Margaery put on a good show for Hannibal when the situation called for it. But this was more the bait to lure the unsuspecting victim to her. She wanted to see how bold Ser Bronn would be with her.

Her hands came down and pinned Hannibal's shoulders to the bed. It was then that Margaery began bouncing her hips relentlessly. Squeezing her core and making her walls cling around his cock. She was pursuing her pleasure now, though every so often she would look up to where Bronn and Mercy were hiding.

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Bronn stared, unblinking. His fingers slowly rubbed over his cock again, already hard and throbbing, wanting the real Margaery. He heard Mercy, but was too spellbound by Margaery to answer.

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Hannibal growled when she pinned him fully to the bed. He rocked up into her and matched her pace. Hannibal felt himself building towards an orgasm rapidly. He growled and rumbled her name lowly in pleasure.

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Mercy glanced over her shoulder again and smiled wide as she kissed over his ear and spoke lowly. "She fancies you....but to get you a private audience with her.....I want to know a juicy secret from the red keep." She purred lowly.

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Margaery began to moan louder and higher pitched. She bounced her hips down and let him strike deep inside her, over that sweet, sensitive spot. Her entire body began to quake as she felt her orgasm looming. "Gods...yes, so close-!!" She cried out, arching her body back and letting her breasts bounce freely.

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Bronn's eyes lit at the prospect of getting Margaery alone. His brow tilted at the idea and he leaned down, bringing his lips close to Mercy's.

"Ahh, so that's the truth of it now, hmm?" He whispered. "Tell me then, what sort of secret will open that pretty mouth of yours?" All the while he continued stroking his cock and watching Margaery out of the corner of his eye.

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Hannibal growled her name in pleasure as he thrust deep within her and released his seed deep into her. He looked up at her with eyes filled with love.

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Mercy smirked as she nipped at his ear. "Servants are good at spotting fellow bastard's. Tell me....is the King really half Baratheon?" She purred into his ear. She nipped at it before adding. "Tell me the honest truth and I will find a way for you to meet my mistress in private." She purred into his ear.

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Margaery cried out feeling the heat of his release fill her up. She gave a couple more bounces, taking his length deep inside to strike that soft, sweet spot inside her. Until her entire body convulsed atop him. Margaery felt all the tension in her core burst with tingling heat that rushed through her entire body.

For a moment her eyes lingered where Bronn was hiding, but then she leaned down and kissed Hannibal hard and deep.

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Bronn watched, spellbound as Margaery came undone over Hannibal. Wishing silently that it was him beneath her, filling her with his seed. But he chuckled at Mercy's question and turned his attention to her, still stroking his cock and listening intently to Margaery's heavy breathing and moaning.

"Well let me ask you this: When have you ever seen a man black of hair from a family who is black of hair produce children who are all blonde?" Bronn pointed out. "Not one of the royal children is black of hair. Why might that be, do you reckon?"

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Hannibal smirked when he felt her go over as well and he returned that deep kiss. He pulled her so that they were pressed close before rolling atop her and immediately beginning to thrust deep within her. He wanted their little voyer to know exactly how much stamina Hannibal had.

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Mercy's grin widened as she continued to nip at her ear. "Do you think the true father of the king would enjoy me? I will take you to my Mistress. I do wonder if you would do me a favor and take me to your master." She said.

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So soon after her climax and already he was thrusting deep inside her again and again. Margaery felt her body tightening and squeezing. Her walls clenched around him once again as she was overwhelmed by sensation.

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Bronn chuckled and shook his head. "What? Is my cock not good enough? I'm sorry to tell you love, but my Master is only inslterested in the Queen. No other woman can satisfy him."

He was nearing his own climax again, massaging his shaft, up and down. He saw how Hannibal had flipped them over and was now fucking Margaery into sweet oblivion once again. He pushed down on Mercy, wanting her to kneel in front of him.

"Catch it in your mouth, drink it down, every drop," He whispered just before he came hard, his load spurting from his cock in thick white ropes.

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Hannibal growled lowly as he continued to pound into his wife hard and deep. He kissed and nipped along the side of her neck. "Perhaps you should drink moon tea every morning until we are ready for more children." He teased her half serious.

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Mercy smirked as she saw how close he was to cumming again. "Mmmm such a shame...I wanted to see how much better you were at fucking." She teased before sliding into her knees and swallowing every bit of his cum easily.

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Margaery wrapped her legs around him tight to keep him buried deep inside her. She pressed her forehead to his and chuckled at his words. "Mmmm...not a bad idea, if I don't we may end up with an army of babies to face all by ourselves." She kissed him hard again. Her core continued to seize and squeeze around him. Margaery moaned out as her body arched and bucked against him. "So close...so close, don't stop!"

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Bronn smirked cockily but came hard in her mouth. Only when she had drank him dry did he allow himself to sigh and lean back against the wall to catch his breath. "I'll...take you to him if you like. But he will only hold polite conversation."

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Hannibal chuckled at that as he kissed and nipped at her neck. "We best be cautious. There are only so many houses available for them to wed one day." He said teasingly. Although, with a war....that was a very true statement.

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Mercy smirked at that. "I am blonde and young...I think I could get him past polite conversation." She teased before standing slowly.

"I will speak with my Mistress during dinner. You might want to rest a bit. Wouldn't want to squander your golden opportunity." She whispered in his ear. She was expecting him to take her to Jaime as she moved to redress.

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Margaery smiled up at him and kissed over his jaw and along his neck. She bit down hard, marking him as he had marked her. Leaving the mark out in the open where it could be seen. Her body trembled and her walls clamped around his cock. Tension built and hazed her mind as he drove into her. Margaery tried to tell him, tried to speak and tell him to keep going - but she couldn't. She had no mind to form words.

All she could think about was fucking and how he fucked her. All she could focus on was her pleasure.

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"You are blonde, you are young, but you're no Cersei Lannister," he chuckled, tapping her nose playfully.

As she began to redress, he tucked his cock back into his trousers and adjusted himself. She was right, he needed to rest to fully enjoy the Lady Margaery. "Lead the way out - then I'll take you to Jaime."

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Hannibal loved it when he fucked her to a point where she couldn't speak. She was not a submissive woman, it was quite the feat really. He was close himself. He slammed into her a few more times before he slammed into her and shot his seed deep within her.

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Mercy smirked as she finished getting dressed and pressed into him to lead him out of the secret passageway. "This way Ser." She said.

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Margaery cried out as she felt the heat of his release burst within her. Her entire body quaked and trembled as she came with him. All the tension in her body melted and burst through her entire body. She cried out his name over and over as she arched up against him. "Gods....gods I love you."

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Bronn followed Mercy from the passage and started down the hallway towards his chambers, leading Mercy to Jaime's room. He rapped his knuckles against the door, wondering if Ser Jaime were awake.

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Mercy bowed low to Jaime and was allowed into his chambers after an exhasperated sigh to Bronn.

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Dinner was soon ready. Mercy had reported fully to her Masters before Bronn was there and a plan was put into place. During the meal Mercy appeared to speak to Margaery intermittently so that Bronn could see it.

Jaime settled in next to him with a soft sigh. "I do hope you are staring at the servant." He said under his breath.

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Bronn saw that Mercy was speaking to Margaery and smiled slightly. When Jaime spoke up, he chuckled softly. "Of course," He winked.

Margaery settled in her seat and pretended to speak with Mercy. She flickered her gaze up to Bronn and even smiled playfully. Slowly she ate the roast lamb and rabbit stew that had been prepared.

"I hope the meal is to your liking, gentlemen," Margaery smiled. "Dessert should be especially good."

She smirked to Ser Bronn.

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Hannibal intentionally ignored what signals were being sent to the prey. He would only intervene if Jaime seemed to notice. He nodded in agreement to his wife's words. "Indeed, I understand a special dessert has been prepared for you and your men Ser Jaime." He said.

Mercy gave additional smirks and winks to Bronn to help cover for her Mistress.

Jaime sighed at Bronn. He turned to focus on Hannibal and gave a nod of thanks. He saw the looks from Mercy. "Did you at least ask her name before taking her to my room?"

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When Hannibal confirmed her words, Margaery smiled playfully to Bronn and ran her tongue along the rim of her goblet. "Mmmm, so good to drink wine again. But it does indeed make me lightheaded."

Bronn gave her a playful smile before looking up to Jaime. "I did, it's Mercy. And if you had a brain in your head, you would consider taking her for yourself. She really knows what she's doing - soft and tight."

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Jaime shifted a bit in his seat at Bronn's words. "You didn't really give me a choice in the matter now did you?" He said lowly, hinting that something had happened.

Hannibal smiled to his guests with a friendly smile. "How long will you and your men be staying with us Ser Jaime?"

Jaime turned to flash a smile back. "We intend to head back to King's landing tomorrow. The day after at the latest." He said. He did not want to risk Bronn doing serious damage by staying longer.

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Margaery's eyes lit when Jaime replied. Again she shot a playful look to Bronn and made it a point to suggestively pull her bite of food from her fork. Bronn smiled and licked a bit of sauce from his spoon in an equally suggestive manner.

"We shall indeed be sad to see you go," Margaery replied, but her gaze focused on Bronn for a moment.

To avoid arousing suspicion, she looked to Hannibal and took his hand, smiling to him. "Won't we, darling?"

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Hannibal made note of Bronn's tease. He didn't react, but would remember it later. "Indeed, it has been a pleasure so far during your visit." He said.

Jaime subtly nudged Bronn before whispering under his breath. "Do not be a fool, keep your eyes off of her." He warned before nodding to Hannibal. "It has indeed been a pleasure to share your company My Lord." He said respectively.

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Bronn whispered right back to Jaime. "She started it," He couldn't help chuckling softly.

Margaery finished her meal and the remainder of dinner was filled with idle chatter and her rubbing her foot nonchalantly along the inside of Bronn's leg. When the meal was finished, the servants brought out the dessert, a sweet apple cake that was Margaery's favorite.

Mercy set Bronn's dish before him and told him to meet the Lady in the library an hour after the meal.

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Hannibal saw the bait for the trap laid and accepted by the prey. After dinner was over, he requested Jaime to speak with him in private. He pulled the Lion to a quiet spot near the library.

His eyes were slightly cold. "You have a problem Ser Jaime. Your man Bronn is not trustworthy with secrets. He has already confessed grave secrets of your family to a servant of mine in hopes of bedding my wife. I fear these secrets could unravel the seven kingdoms. I have given my wife permission to see if she can get him to confess the same secrets in the room next to us." He said.

Jaime was curious what this was about. He had a bad feeling in the gut of his stomach when he heard Hannibal's words. There was anger in his eyes and voice. "Are you threatening me?"

Hannibal shook his head. "No, I am simply warning you Ser Jaime. We are allies not enemies." He said before leading Jaime to a secret door that would allow them to both hear and see what was happening in the library.

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After dinner and dessert Margaery left slowly, headed to the library. Bronn followed the instructions of the servant and went after her. He found her sitting upon the table of the library, her skirts pulled up just a bit to show off her slender legs.

"Ser Bronn, I'm very glad to see you," Margaery smiled and turned more to face him. "I was beginning to grow terribly lonely."

Bronn smiled and stepped up, bringing his fingers up along her delicate calves. "Can't have that, sweet lady."

Margaery leaned up and pressed her chest against his. "My girl tells me you have a naughty little secret for me. If you tell me, I might be willing to give you something in return. It is indeed a risk I'd be taking...just to have you fill me..."

She knew Hannibal could hear. She almost wanted to goad him into becoming more enraged with Bronn. Margaery wanted him to take his full fury out on the other man.