[For Jorah/Hannibal] Homecoming

[tyrelltempest]

In Essos, Daenerys had given birth to a healthy and lively baby girl. She had her father's dark eyes but the light hair and full face of her mother. It was shortly after her birth that a letter arrived from across the Shivering Sea - too far for a raven to fly. It came from King's Landing and bared the Bolton seal. The letter invited Daenerys back to Westeros, but not to reclaim the Iron Throne. Apparently, Hannibal Bolton had taken control of King'sLanding, and the Starks had all but been demolished. The Lannisters, in turn, had also been eradicated.

Daenerys was shocked. But more than that, she suspected treason. As did Tyrion Lannister. With her newborn daughter to her breast, Daenerys took council with Jorah, Grey Worm, Missandei and Tyrion.

"Who does this Bolton think he is?" She snapped. "Inviting me back without promising to relinquish the throne to me? It is mine by birthright, I will not allow some savage northman to take what is mine."

Lannister, Baratheon, Bolton - the name didn't matter. A thief was a thief.

"If he took King's Landing and defeated the Lannister army, my queen, then we can conclude that he indeed has a powerful army of his own," Tyrion pointed out.

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A few weeks had gone by, and Margaery's belly had begun to swell only slightly with their fourth child. Of course Olenna could spot this a mile away and was already declaring name options. Aenar was with the pair of them while they took tea in the gardens overlooking the ocean. The boy was now sitting up on his own in his mother's lap, but still feed from her breast. The twins were studying with their tutors.

"So tell me child," Olenna sipped her tea. "What is your husband's intention by inviting the Targaryen girl back here?"

Aenar cooed when Roose came close and he patted his hands over the dragon's nose. Margaery glanced up to her grandmother, who added more to her question.

"Don't tell me he means to surrender his throne to her, now that they have a confirmed common lineage?" Olenna scoffed.

"Certainly not, grandmother," Margaery replied sharply. "Do you honestly think my husband is the type of man to relinquish power? No. But if you're so curious, all him yourself, he should be joining us shortly."

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[bearinshiningarmor]

Hannibal frowned slightly as he considered options. "I agree that it is not safe to leave them here unsupervised. However, I don't think going beyond the wall to fight is wise either. At least if they are digging they can keep warm with movement and they would be shielded from the bitter winds." He suggested.

He had heard the moans as well. He shook his head, "They will likely be done in a few minutes. They just want to rub salt into an open wound."
He said. In his opinion, Margaery sounded like a whore herself. He chose not to say that so as to not get into trouble after being partially forgiven.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery smirked. She loved their secrets; the public knew what they wanted them to know. But everything true was there, for them. Margaery kissed him again.

She rolled her hips, arching down, taking him as deep as her body and the new baby would allow. Her core squeezed tight around him and her body was trembling atop him.

"Yes, yes don't stop!" She begged. "Gods, you feel so good!!" She pressed her forehead to his, looking fiercely into his eyes as her body began to go over.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys looked to him with curious violet eyes. "You think the Dothraki will be content digging?" She shook her head. She knew her subjects. "If they are not allowed the opportunity to fight the ultimate enemy, they will be furious."

She listened to the moans for a while longer, and Margaery's cries of praise. "Apparently the would-be King needs praise in order to perform for his lady." She laughed.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal growled her name lowly as he continued to fuck her. Gods did he love her and how much she pushed him. He did not slow as he felt himself approaching the brink. He growled her name lowly before spilling deep within her as he felt her go over.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah shook his head slowly. "No, they would not be content to be left out of fighting. However, they might be persuaded to dig until the enemy scouts are spotted. Perhaps they could take turns fighting and digging." He offered. He did not want them to be stuck waiting forever in this semi-peace. "We do not want the unsullied or dothraki to see their enemies as comrades. The longer it takes to build the trap the harder it will become to order them to kill those they have worked with." He said.

He chuckled at that. "That is a possibility. Or the would-be-queen desires for an audience." He chuckled at that. "Perhaps the brothels will take her in after we defeat her husband." He said.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery cried out as her body moved in tandem with his. She felt his heat spill into her body. Her core fluttered until her walls squeezed and suddenly tensed in a rush of fluid heat. She cried out for him, louder and higher pitched as her organ rushed through her. "Gods, yes!! Oh, Hannibal..." she moaned and her body practically melted against his.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys nodded in understanding. It was a possibility. "If they smell battle, they will engage without question. They may jeopardize the mission, as well." She pointed out.

She smirked and leaned into Jorah, happy at the suggestion of what to do with them once they took back the kingdom. "Tell me, would you take him on in combat? You killed one king for me...would you kill again for me?" She whispered.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal growled lowly as she made a mess of him once again with a powerful climax. He quickly lifted her and set her on her back upon their bed. He flipped her skirts up as his mouth nipped and teased at her inner thighs. Four of his fingers eased into her and began to shift and curl within her. He would back down to three if he needed to.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah gave a nod of his head at her whispered question. "I would. I would face him in combat and kill him to give you your throne." He swore to her with fire in his eyes.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys smiled at his words and glanced to the door as she heard them finish. She took Daella from the bed and set her in the small crib beside the bed. Then she came back to the bed and brought both hands up to frame his face. Daenerys kissed him hard and sucked his lower lip before moving to straddle him.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery gasped as he so suddenly lifted her up. When he set her down on the bed, Margaery let her legs drape down his back, her knees at his shoulders. Her fingers pushed through his hair as she tugged Hedlund l gently at it. When he pushed for fingers inside her, Margaery gasped and her walls clamped down around his fingers immediately. Her hips began to circle almost immediately.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked as he continued to nip at her inner thighs playfully. His mouth worked with kisses and nips to keep her on edge as his four fingers did indeed continue to work in and out of her body. He was going to stretch her a little bit and see how she handled it.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah sat on the edge of the bed and watched how she moved. He returned that deep kiss with fire during passion. His hands moved quickly to press her up tight against his body. His manhood was quickly stirring to life as she straddled him. There was a soft growl when she teased his lower lip.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery whimpered softly as he stretched her out with his fingers. She wasn't expecting it, and to a degree it hurt. But at the same time, it felt good. Feeling her walls stretch and squeeze. Her hips rolled into his touch, wanting more, craving more.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys felt his cock stirring beneath his trousers between her thighs. Her body rolled and arched against his. In the back of her mind was the insecurity that he did truly want Yara Greyjoy and the Sand Snakes. She wanted to remind him that his dragon queen did not give up what was hers.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked when he felt how she was stretching and squeezing around his fingers. He continued to curl them one by one to stimulate her strong points of pleasure just past her entrance. "I think I could fit my whole hand within you soon enough." He teased her.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah groaned lowly when she ground into him more insistently. He had no desire for those women. What he desired was more embarrassing to admit than that. He wanted to watch her dominate those women while he watched. He would then claim his wife and show them how only he could give her the pleasure she craved.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery's eyes narrowed playfully and she squeezed her thighs around his head. "Don't even think about it." She warned playfully.

All the same, she writhed against the bed and cried out as his fingers curled in such carefully-timed unison. Each one sent sparks rising up through her core.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal chuckled as he gave a slightly harder nip to cause her legs to fly open. "You won't know if I don't tell you?" He asked teasingly. He doubled his efforts by slipping his other hand up to rub over her clit and add to her pleasure.

[motheroftitles]

His actions had done little to convey such desires to Daenerys. She had little interest in Yara Greyjoy beyond respect for a woman of authority. The Sand Snakes were lovely, but she had not considered dominating them. Besides, if they brought them to bed, Daenerys would suspect foul play on Hannibal's part.

But she would worry on that another time. For now, she pushed back on his chest, forcing Jorah down against the bed while she remained sitting upright. A Khaleesi upon her steed even before their clothes were removed.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah fell back as she pushed him. He looked up at her with desire as he rolled his hips beneath her. "Am I allowed to touch my Khaleesi?" He asked. He continued to rock his hips so that she could feel how hard he was for her. He was anticipating her punishment to be quite severe.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery's back arched, lifting her off of the bed as she gasped and cried out for him. Her hips rolled at the efforts of his hand at her clit. Wanting more of those sparks that shot through her core and up her spine. "That would be...lying to your wife, wouldn't it?" She teased back through her moans.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys smirked down at him and pinned his arms down against the bed. "Did I not tell you that I wanted you to be more aggressive? This is hardly following instructions, now is it?" She pointed out.

She looked into his eyes. "Be stronger for me. Know that your cock is for me alone, that no other woman may partake of it."

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal chuckled and smirked at that. "Only if I get caught." He rumbled playfully. He slowed the speed of hisnfingers before suddenly going considerably father. He wanted to send her over hard into pleasure.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah allowed her to pin him before he heard her words. He rocked up into her and rolled them over to pin her down to the bed. "You thought I have desired otherwise? Then I have indeed failed in showing you my true intentions." He said lowly. He rocked into her as he lowered his lips tontease over the shell of her ear. "I wanted you to put those Sand Snakes in their place...beneath you." He said as his cock twitched at the thought.