[For Jorah] Secrets Beneath the Stars

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Daenerys Targaryen had been married to Khal Drogo for some months now. She'd adjusted to the life of a khaleesi very well, but Daenerys was not drawn to her wedded husband. He was hard, unyielding and unfeeling. Khal Drogo knew nothing of softness and compassion - the Dothraki had no use for such things. While Daenerys valued a man of strength and a commanding presence, she also needed that soft touch every once in a while.

She found solace in Jorah the Andal.

He was kind, and they spoke often of the Seven Kingdoms and the world she had been forced to leave behind. The world she would retake when she returned to Westeros. Daenerys was happy to be able to have that kind of intellectual stimulation in Jorah Mormont.

But more and more lately, she found her eyes lingering upon his form longer than they should. She found herself wondering what it would be like to peel back the dusty layers of his clothing and leathers to let them fall to the sand beneath their feet. It was those times that she separated herself from him, fearful of what she might do or say. There was many a night that, as Drogo fucked her and even afterward, she thought of Jorah and what it would feel like to lie beneath him or sit atop him. But of course she was married and could not entertain such a thought - Drogo would likely kill Jorah for Daenerys even thinking of it.

So she said nothing, and focused on minor day-to-day tasks. This particular evening, Khal Drogo and the majority of his men had ridden out for an evening hunt. Daenerys sat outside her tent, and couldn't help watching with interest as Jorah sparred with one of the few men who had been left behind. She could see how his shirt was drenched in sweat and clung to his muscular form. Daenerys excused herself and retired to her tent after watching the exchange for a long while. She felt her control slipping.

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Jorah looked up at her and smiled in relief at her answer. He stood and kissed her deeply. He was beyond overjoyed that she had agreed. Gods he had been worried that she might have said no to him. He held her close, but not so tight as to possibly cause difficulties for their child. "Shall I find someone to wed us today?" He asked with a teasing grin.

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Daenerys kissed him back, tears of happiness streaming down her face. She kissed along his chin and jaw as he asked his question. Daenerys smiled and nodded. "I should like our child to be legitimate and not a bastard." Her hands came to his jaw and she kissed him again.

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Jorah smiled as he kissed her once more. He pulled back slowly. "I will be back soon. Shall I send Messeni in to assist you my love?" He asked. All traces of worry were gone. He was excited and moving like a far younger man in his excitement.

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Daenerys smiled and nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, I shall indeed need a gown to be wed in, send Missandei and make the arrangements!" She smiled, happy to see him back to his old self.

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Jorah smiled as he kissed her again. "I will wed you before the sun goes down." He swore as he kissed her again before moving to the door to send the young Missandei in and going out to find a Septon. He wanted them to be joined Westrosi style if possibly, to solidify their legitimacy and assist her with retaking her throne.

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Daenerys smiled and kissed him again over and over before she finally let him leave. When Missandei arrived, they went through Daenerys' clothes and put together a fine white outfit. They were limited in their options considering her pregnancy. But they managed all the same and waited for a messenger from Jorah.

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The messenger came in an hour. He reported that there was a fine celebration ready for her to attend. He led her to the top of the pyramid on a wide balcony. Her captain Grey Worm from the unsullied was there as a witness along with the only priest he could find. A red priest who used to be a sept. At least he could incorporate some of the traditions. Grey worm offered a cloak with the Targaryn colors in it and a second officer held a cloak that sported the colors of bear island. It was the best Jorah could do so quickly. He smiled at how beautiful she looked and watched her come close before taking her hands. He could not wipe the smile off of his face even if his life depended on it.

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Daenerys was led to the balcony, and stepped up to the small alter that had been prepared. Grey Worm put the Targaryen cloak upon her shoulders, and the Bear Island cloak on Jorah's. The red priest began the ceremony, and a dark ribbon was wrapped around their hands and bound them. Daenerys was so happy that tears glistened in her eyes. All that remained was for Jorah to switch the cloaks and for their final vows to be said.

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Jorah saw the tears of joy and he couldn't feel any prouder. He reverently switched the cloaks before he moved back to say his vows. They were the simple vows of a soldier in love, but he meant every word and he even spoke the last phrase in high valeryn. He waited patiently for her vows to be said so that he could kiss her.

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Daenerys wrapped herself up in Jorah's cloak, already secure and safe and warm. His vows touched her heart, and she leaned in ever closer and laced their fingers. She spoke her vows back to him, promising to honor and cherish him, and to love him always. She promised her fidelity and that she would love and raise their child together with him. Then, with the permission of the priest, she leaned in to brush her lips over his.

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Jorah nearly moved too soon. He stopped just short before eagerly returning the kiss. He pulled back just before the kiss became too long to be considered proper. He smiled to her and waited for the priest to announce the ceremony over. He would then sweep her off of her feet and carry her towards their room. He set her down at the foot of the bed before kissing her deeply and passionately. Gods did he love her and was he proud to be her husband. He was even more proud that the child growing within her was now legitimate.

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Daenerys couldn't help giggling when Jorah moved too fast. She smiled as she kissed him, deep but short compared to their other kisses. With that, the red priest declared them married before the Lord of Light. When Jorah lifted her, Daenerys cried out in surprise, the baby had made her much heavier. When they arrived in their chambers, Daenerys wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back.

"Mmmm...my husband," she whispered against his lips.

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Jorah smiled widely as he held her close. His eyes were filled with love and devotion. "My wife...I never thought you would honor me this greatly Danaerys." He said softly.

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Truth be told, after Drogo, Daenerys never thought she would marry again. She smiled up to him and kissed him again. Her hands came over her pregnant belly. "We're a proper family now. I can't wait to meet our child. Our son."

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah smiled as he kissed her forehead tenderly. "Yes we are. Although I would be just as pleased with a daughter." He admitted truthfully.

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Daenerys chuckled as she leaned into him. "A daughter as strong-willed as her mother? You may come to regret those words, Jorah Mormont."

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Jorah smiled as he looked deep within her eyes. "Or perhaps it will be the best thing. With a daughter I could be the parent that spoils her." He said with a smirk and a wink.

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"I have no doubt of that," Daenerys smiled and kissed him softly. "Well...in my condition we can hardly celebrate a proper wedding night. But...we might still celebrate another way." She gestured to the bed and tugged him towards it.

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Jorah smiled and followed after her. "I would be content to speak softly all night and just hold you." He said truthfully. However, his cock was stirring to life quickly at the thought of doing anything with her.

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"I would not," Daenerys smiled as she gently ushered him to sit down upon their bed. "If I cannot please you as a new wife should, allow me to please you in some way at least." Slowly she settled to her knees before him.

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Jorah sat and watched as she slowly sank to her knees. His body was reacting before he could try to control himself. He looked at her lovingly, but did not move to stop her. "I will find a way to please you this evening as well." He swore to her.

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Daenerys smiled as she kissed over his bulge. She took the ties of it between her teeth and pulled it, loosening his trousers and releasing his cock. Daenerys wasn't concerned with him repaying her. She was only concerned with making hunt feel the best he possibly could.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah sighed softly when she freed his cock so enticingly. Gods he couldn't believe she was about to use her mouth on his cock. This was definitely more than he could have asked for.

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Daenerys let her tongue flicker over his tip. She teased the slit at the very top of his cock before sliding her tongue all over his hard length. Getting his cock nice and slick for her. Only then did she take his full length in her mouth.

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Jorah shuddered at her attentions and his eyes widened in surprise at the skill she showed. She had never done this to him before. Gods he didn't know if he could handle what she was doing to him and keep himself under control for very long. "Danaerys...." He groaned in pleasure.