[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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[tyrelltempest]

Margaery moaned aloud and felt her entire body tremble as his heat filled her up. "So soon..." she whispered. So soon after the birth of the twins and already they were on the fast track to making more.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal chuckled as he kissed her deeply. He pulled back slowly. "There are ways to hold back if you do not desire more so soon my love." He whispered to her. He took a half step back and slipped out of her slowly. He kissed her deeply again as he left her to regain her footing. He grabbed some protective gear and hauled Bronn's body out of the oven. He placed him back upon the table where he had been slowly stripped and poured cool water over him to watch the steam and hear the screams.

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Margaery smiled and kissed him deeply. "Ah, but can those ways of restraint truly keep you from being so potent in planting another baby in my belly?"

Margaery pressed back against the wall to keep herself upright. She gave a deep inhale to take in the scent of Bronn's burning flesh and smiled wickedly at the sound of the cool water sizzling on his flesh. "You are truly merciless, my Lord Bolton."

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal enjoyed hearing Bronn scream as he cooked what remained of his body. Nothing had been damaged enough to kill him. He grabbed a red hot knife and began to slowly cut out his everything within him with the exception of his heart and lungs.

He then brought Margaery close as he reached in slowly to wrap his hand around Bronn's rapidly beating heart. He squeezed it slowly before letting it go and repeated that a few times. He then guided one of Margaery's hands to wrap around the man's heart and squeeze and relax with his hand. He then gave her a nod as he squeezed his hand tightly and didn't let go. He expected her to do the same as they slowly killed Bronn by stopping his heart with their hands.

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Margaery watched curiously as Hannibal cut Bronn's body parts away. She approached slowly to get a better look and observed silently.

When Hannibal drew her in closer, Margaery tipped her brow and watched as he squeezed Bronn's beating heart. At first she felt her stomach drop, sickened by the sight. But as Hannibal guided her hand to wrap around the wet, warm heart, Margaery relaxed a bit. She squeezed Bronn's heart as Hannibal silently bid her, and smirked to herself as she felt the muscle slow to a stop and squish between her fingers.

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Once the heart came to a stop, he pulled his hand back slowly as he wrapped his arms around her to kiss along the side of her neck and moved up to her ear. "How does it feel my love? To slowly squeeze the life out of a warrior? To kill your first man?" He asked low and dark.

He was very proud of her for not getting sick. He was also aroused at how quickly she understood his silent signals to join him.

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Margaery was silent for a good while, just letting her body press into Hannibal's as he held her. Her hand remained wrapped around Bronn's dead heart, covered in sticky black-red blood. After a long pause she finally pulled her hand out and glanced up to nip along Hannibal's jaw.

"Surprisingly easy," she whispered, kissing over his jaw. "He fell apart with such ease - so fragile even for a warrior."

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal was pleased when she turned to nip at his jaw. He turned her to press their bodies together as he reached behind her to undo the binds holding what remained of Ser Bronn to the wood.

He took a few steps back and gave a low whistle that their pets could investigate and eat what they desired. He kissed her forehead as he held her close. "All of our enemies will unravel just as easily. You can practice as we capture various enemies and I promise to give you full control of how we unravel the whore Cersie Lannister."

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Margaery smiled and chuckled softly as he moved her away from the body. Of course Moanna and Vhagar moved in and began to devour the body.

"Such promises," she teased as she settled into him. "I will happily learn from you about the particulars of torturing our enemies."

Her eyes lit at the prospect of torturing Cersei. "I would slaughter Jaime before her, make her watch. Then take her beauty away by slicing her face, her breasts, everything." She had contemplated killing Cersei for some time, after all.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked darkly as he looked deep Ito her eyes. "What if I remove his cock and tongue as you make her comfortable here in the dungeon. I can cook them up nicely before forcing her to consume her favorite bits of him as a starter. Would that please you? We could serve him her breasts and pussy....I can assure you that he can eat without a tongue." He said lowly as his eyes danced in delight.

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Margaery's eyes lit at the suggestion and she immediately leaned up and kissed him hard. "You mean it? Oh you truly are the Master at this, my love. So brilliant, you are," she praised him between kisses. "It would please me so very much to properly humiliate her."

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal returned that deep kiss. He gave her a wide smile as he nodded his head. "I do truly mean it my love. That will bring them the most pain and suffering. We can drag out their deaths over weeks if that would please you. Leave them on display for our enemies to see and fear." He said lowly.

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Margaery gave a wild grin and leaned into him and nodded. "Yes. On display for all to see and to know the Bolton strength. Flay them save for their faces and spear them in their hearts with golden roses."

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked widely as he rubbed his length along her folds before plunging in and setting a steady pace of fucking her. "Indeed, a golden rose with an elixir to keep the rose alive far longer than the remains." He growled lowly.

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Margaery cried out as he so suddenly plunged into her once again. It felt too good. She moaned and on instinct bit hard enough on his neck to mark him and make him bleed. Margaery drank his blood and looked mischievously up at him.

"I meant more a rose forged of gold. The metal thorns dipped in poison to eat away at her skin."

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal hissed when she left a hard enough mark to draw blood and drink it. He growled lowly, he would return the mark once he shifted their current location. He would need to leave it in a more discreet place.

He pulled back to smirk at her. "I will comics soon goldsmiths immediately to begin making your golden roses." He promised her.

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Margaery smiled and arched her back, letting him in deeper to fuck her hard. "Yes...oh yes, and I shall research all known poisons and pick which will suit our victims best." She kissed him hard, nipping his lower lip hard enough to again draw blood. Margaery found that she enjoyed the taste.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal rumbled lowly before Nippon at her lower lip to get a taste of her blood as well. His mouth then pressed against hers in an aggressive kiss as his speed picked up. He could feel himself approaching an orgasm rapidly at this pace.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery felt her entire body begin to tense and squeeze around him. Her legs squeezed around him as he drove into her. She moaned praises in a mixture of high valyrian and common tongue. She never felt more whole than when he was inside her. Again her breasts began to leak and her milk dripped from her nipples.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal growled her name in multiple languages as well as he fucked her deeply. He truly did love her and everything she had become with him. He pounded into her fiercely before slamming deep within her as he released his seed within her once again. She likely would end up with child again soon at the rate they went.

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She could listen to him speak her name over and over again. While she enjoyed the nickname he'd chosen for her, Margaery far preferred hearing her name from his lips. It was confirmation that he truly was hers and she his.

Margaery's eyes fluttered shut as she basked in the feeling of her arousal. It was overwhelming. The heat made her mind swim. Margaery arched her body into his as she felt his release fill her up. She moaned his name in turn as she felt her body give way and let her orgasm crash over her. She bucked and arched against him as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through her.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal knew that they were truly in love and truly desired and cared for each other. He felt her reach a release as well and carried her to a nearby table to set her down. He held her close as he kissed over her neck tenderly. "I love you Margaery." He whispered lowly.

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Margaery felt her body tense a bit as he set her on the table. But she kept her arms wrapped around him, on his level and kissing him deep. She nuzzled her nose against his cheek and gave a soft sound of contentment - akin to a low purring sound. "My Hannibal...I love you too." Her heart was all for him.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smiled as he held her close and just kept their bodies pressed together. He kissed her temple gently. "Shall we go back upstairs? I think a nice bath is in order for us." He said.

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Margaery smiled and pressed her forehead against his. "Indeed. But we should check on the twins first. Your children are almost as ravenous as you are when it comes to feeding." She chuckled, kissing him light and playful.