[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."

Comments

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked when he heard her moaning and trying to keep herself quiet. He continued to tease and work over her nipples to methodically milk her slowly.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys looked up as Daella began tugging lightly at her hair. She couldn't help laughing again, the idea was so silly. "She did indeed. She said she wanted to show me how much better and softer a woman can be either another woman."

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah frowned when he heard that. His eyes danced with jealousy at her being approached by another woman. "Did she try to touch or kiss you?" He asked with a note of jealousy in his voice.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys bit her lower lip as she contemplated telling Jorah the full truth or not. "She...got very close. A wave hit the ship and I bumped into her. She did not protest nor did she make any move to put distance between us."

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery moaned and writhed, her body fluid and a slave to its feelings and sensations. "Hannibal...Hannibal inside...please!" She begged breathlessly.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal felt how she shifted beneath him and smirked at her plea. One of his hands moved beneath her skirts to slip within her and begin pumping slowly. His other hand shifted up to slip within her mouth. She had not requested where he went inside after all. His mouth did not stop as he continued to suck on each nipple one by one.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah's face darkened when he heard that. "Did she try to touch you anymore?" He slowly stood as that jealousy truly filled his eyes. He was angry that Yara was so bold. This was very upsetting news to him and he did not like the fact that Yara was so openly pursuing his wife. They would leave the ship rapidly once they got to King's Landing.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery cried out sharply when he filled her mouth and her core with his fingers. She nipped playfully at his fingers as her body arched down, taking his fingers in deeper. She moaned as her core tensed and squeezed, ready to burst at any second. She let his name pour from her lips like a prayer.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys could see him getting angry, so the joke wasn't funny anymore. She shook her head and stood slowly with Daella in her arms. "No, she did not. I came straight here to be with you." She didn't want him to think that she was remotely interested in Yara.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked as she continued to cry out in pleasure. He doubled his efforts to bring her to a intensely pleasurable orgasm.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah still seemed upset, but not with his wife in the least. "Let me know if she does anything more to get close to you physically or if she makes you uncomfortable. I swear not to let her anywhere near you ever again." He said.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys nodded and stepped closer to kiss his jaw. "I will, but I made it clear that I would not tolerate such words or actions from her again," she explained. "But, if you witness her behaving contrary to my orders, you may execute swift and just retribution."

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah listened carefully and there was a hint of a smirk on his face at her last words. "I promise to act swiftly and more than justly if she crosses the line again. You are very happily married after all."

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys smiled and held their daughter up. "Yes, very happily," she leaned up and kissed him softly. "Now then, care to partake of what Yara Greyjoy can only dream of?"

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery gaped and moaned, her body arching and bucking up into his. As his fingers stroked her and he continued sucking her breasts, Margaery cried out again. Her core gripped and seized before releasing suddenly in a fluid rush that burst from her core. All the while she moaned his name to the heavens ooze abs over again.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah smiled before kissing their young daughter's forehead. He went to the wall and gave a coded knock. Missendi entered to take Daella in her arms and out of the room. Jorah pulled Danaerys close once they were gone and kissed her deeply. His hands roamed over her body to grip and squeeze very possessively.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smirked as he felt her powerful release. He finally felt her milk slowing and gave a few final licks before pulling away from the sweet tear slowly. He licked his lips and looked deep within her eyes. "Quite sweet and delicious." He complemented.

[motheroftitles]

Daella protested at first, but Missandei knew how to soothe her. Daenerys leaned up into Jorah when he pulled her close. She kissed him back and allowed her fingers to roam over his bare chest. Daenerys sighed softly, and smiled against Jorah's lips. Yara Greyjoy could claim a woman was better all she wanted, Daenerys knew that there was no better partner for her in bed than her husband.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery took a few minutes to come down from her orgasm. When Hannibal addressed her, she smiled down at him and carded her fingers through his hair. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, I told you the taste would be unique."

[notavegetarian]

It had been exactly a fortnight since Hannibal had sent Yara to collect his niece. Plenty of people in the city were riled up with hatred towards her. He knew a mob of angry protestors were waiting at the docs to 'greet' her. He waited for a messenger to confirm that the ships had made berth. He wondered how she would feel being assaulted by hatred from the people she wanted to rule. He and his entire family were waiting in the grand arena at the Red Keep. Everything was in place for his grand entrance.

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys had been happy to arrive in King's Landing, but the response upon arrival of the people when they saw the red Targaryen dragon had not been welcome. There were jeers, threats - and many of her forces had passed away on the ships during the journey due to illness.

But there were enough to keep her safe as they moved through the streets to the grand arena. She glanced to Yara and looked rather distressed.

"Are the people always this angry?" She looked to Jorah. She had thought that she still had some loyal followers left in the Seven Kingdoms.

[tyrelltempest]

Margaery had donned a dark purple gown, one loose enough to hide her slightly swollen belly. Her hair was partially secured back with lavish jewel hairpins and cascaded down her back in dark waves. Once she was dressed, looking every bit as Bolton Queen with a crown of golden roses and an embossed flayed man at the front, Margaery approached Hannibal to begin their walk to the arena to meet Daenerys.

Margaery had made it clear that she didn't want the twins there. She wanted them safe and locked away in the Red Keep for the duration of the meeting. But what Hannibal decided was beyond her control.

"Are you ready my love?" She smiled to him. She tilted her head a bit, trying to be playful and alluring for him to keep him calm during the meeting.

[bearinshiningarmor]

Jorah was very taken aback by how hateful everyone seemed to be towards his wife. He believed some of it to be genuine. However, he did wonder if Hannibal had anything to do with it. "No, but I'm certain they will love you soon enough." He soothed her.

[notavegetarian]

Hannibal smiled to his bride as their children were indeed present. He would not have Danaerys suspecting treachery so soon after meeting. He wanted her to be completely trusting.

He led his family to their dragons. They all mounted in their appropriate places before flying to buzz over the crowds that had gathered to taunt and insult Danaerys. They landed flawlessly just before the great arena. The crowds immediately quieted down once the royal family arrived. Hannibal looked out over the crowd with a calm demeanor, but very stern gaze. "This is not how a guest of the King should be greeted."

A man from the crowd shouted obscenities at Danaerys. Hannibal's eyes found the man quickly. He was brought forward as they dismounted their dragons. Hannibal looked at the man cooly. "Prince Rhys, teach him a lesson in manners." Rhys nodded and mimicked his father's body language. He tsked lowly at his poor choice of words. He called out to his sister in Valeryian to ask what to remove as an example. She responded with tongue. He then slid out a small blade and signaled the guards to open the man's mouth. He sliced the tongue off and tossed it to his dragon who he commanded to fry it. Hannibal looked to the crowd. "Let this be a lesson to never insult my guests." He said. The crowd quickly dispersed.

Hannibal gave a nod of his head to Danaerys before speaking to her with flawless Valeryian. "Welcome, I do apologize for the rude behavior. I swear you will not be mistreated so in my presence again."

[motheroftitles]

Daenerys held Daella close. When she heard the familiar roar of dragons, she looked aloft. The sight of Hannibal's family each riding a dragon made her go pale. So it was true. No, she was the dragon queen, she would not let him take over her title.

As they arrived in the arena, Daenerys just leveled a dark glare at Hannibal. She heard the insults, but intended to ignore them. They hurt her feelings, but she was not about to let Hannibal see that much. But when the last man was dragged out and Hannibal had his son punish the man, Daenerys was appalled.

"Are you always so ruthless with your subjects?" Daenerys asked. Then she laughed softly. "Ah, wait, my subjects?"

Daella buried her face into her mother's chest. She didn't like the scary man.