[For Hannibal] Alliance of Fire

[tyrelltempest]

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'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.

[tyrelltempest]

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.

[tyrelltempest]

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.

[tyrelltempest]

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.

[tyrelltempest]

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.

[tyrelltempest]

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.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smiled as he pulled her close and cradled her before carrying her upstairs to feed their children. He cleaned off her breasts so that she could feed their children. A bath was being prepared for them already.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery cuddled in close to his body as he carried her up to their chambers. She breathed deep the scent of his skin and his musky body. As they approached their chambers, she could hear the babies fussing and wailing. She let Hannibal clean her breasts before she approached the cradles. First she lifted Rhys and brought him to her breast to feed him. Reina continued to cry and fuss in her own crib. Margaery looked to Hannibal.

"While we await the bath, would you entertain our daughter, my love?"

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal nodded as he picked up Reina to bounce her gently and soothe her crying. "Now, now...you will have your turn shortly. You must be patient my little one and wait your turn. I promise you will have plenty to eat. Your mother has a seemingly endless supply of milk for you." He said as he called his young daughter.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery smiled and watched as he spoke to their daughter. Reina fussed, but quieted down a bit as she reached out to touch over her father's face. Once Rhys was done, Margaery lifted him to her shoulder and burped him. Then she held out the boy and smiled to Hannibal. "Shall we trade?"

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal allowed her to touch his face. He smiled a she looked down at Reina. "Would you like to eat now my little princess?" He said before switching children with Margaery so that Reina could feed as well.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery smiled as she took Reina in her arms and handed the fussing Rhys to Hannibal. She brought Reina up and let the baby feed from her opposite breast. "Were you anxious, my little love? You were certainly fussy enough."

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smiled as he rocked Rhys in his arms. "You did well to eat quickly so your sister can eat as well." He praised.

[tyrelltempest]

Rhys fidgeted in his father's arms before smiling and crying out in delight. Like his sister he reached out and touched over Hannibal's face. Margaery smiled as Reina fed and kissed her little head before taking her from the breast and burping her.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smiled and allowed him to touch over his face as well. "Yes my son. What is it you are so curious about?" He said with amusement.

[tyrelltempest]

The sound of his father's deep voice made the boy's eyes widen and he began to fidget and kick his legs excitedly. He laughed and cooed softly. Margaery smiled as she stood and held Reina, who looked at her mother with similar awe and reverence.