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“We must go little ones! come on. ”
It was the same dream Daenerys had every so often but now it seemed to come every other night.
It was the night she was born,which she had been told all of her life was the worst storm they had ever seen. Also the reason why her mother named her Daenerys Stormborn.
She woke up and saw the doors on her balcony had flung open due to the wind directly blowing outside. Scrambling out of bed, Daenerys closed the doors
making sure the latches were secured before returning to her bed. Just as she was about to climb in, something was pulling her,calling out to her.
She looked at her phone to see the time
“3:33” a familiar chilly feeling came over her.
As usual, she put on her robe and walked out of her room. It was dark and quiet in her home; the massive castle of Dragonstone that her ancestor Aenar Targaryen moved his entire family after his daughter Daenys had a dream about the destruction of their homeland Valyria.
Her family held seat there as well as the country of Westeros for many years until the war happened and her brother lost. They were able to get Dragonstone back after her older brother Rhaegar had time to lick his wounds. With help from loyal allies, he was able to get their home returned to their family, well what was left of them anyway.
Daenerys walked the halls, only with candle light and the moon showing through the big windows to guide her, but she knows dragonstone so well she can find her way with ten blindfolds on.
As she walked, she saw portraits of her ancestors on the walls with their names,accomplishments,the good and the bad listed on placards. She wandered until she got to her usual place whenever she had her dreams. It’s where she dabbled in magic and prophecies, a tad similar to her elder brother(why the big war happened in the first place) she grabbed a bronze colored bowl that’s been in her family for generations along with a few ingredients,mixed them together closed her eyes and recited her words in High Valyrian.
Before she knows it, she sees her mother Rhaella standing before her looking as beautiful as always. Rhaella smiles and walks towards Daenerys.
They embrace and hold hands.
“So.. you had the dream again?” Rhaella asks as she sits down on the lounge chair. Daenerys was enamored with how beautiful her mother was. She gets told she looks just like her. It didn’t surprise her though because the women in her family were absolutely beautiful, the men too. Valyrian’s were the moat beautiful creatures known. They had very distinct features that separated them from the rest.
“I did. I don’t understand what it means. Even with you being so vague. It was the night I was born, I surely don’t remember that” Daenerys said matter of factly.
Rhaella giggled and sighed.
“Oh my beautiful dragon. I think it’s your subconscious wanting you to remember me even though you never got to grow up with me or have me.” That was such a terrible time and I only wanted you and your brothers to be safe. I am glad Rhaegar didn’t perish and that he also got our home back. I watch over all of you and even with what your brothers do, I don’t agree BUT it’s better than what could have been”
“Mother, you KNOW what my brothers do?” Daenerys was shocked because she knows all about the family business. She had her brothers explain what it was they did after she saw Rhaegar burn a man alive when she was 10. She chuckles when she thinks about it because she was actually being nosey instead of at her dance lesson.
A sly smile spread across Rhaella’s face as if she could read Daenerys mind. “Of course I know. I know everything” Rhaella winked and looked out of the window “I have to go. It’s been too long but always know I’m here. I love you my beautiful dragon. I love all of you! My children, my grandchildren,Gods I wish I could’ve physically been here to watch you all grow up. Especially...” Rhaella stopped herself. She realized she was about to say something she shouldn’t
“Especially what mother?”
“Nothing my love. I’ll see you soon. I love you Daenerys.”
“I love you too. So much”
Daenerys eyes opened and she was back in her room, in her bed. The sun was shining through her curtains. She rolled over and checked her phone, it was 11:11 AM. She put her phone down and closed her eyes until she smelled bacon and eggs being cooked.
Daenerys made her way out of bed and headed to the kitchen. She sees her sister in law, Elia Martell putting food on plates. Elia was always seen as delicate in health due to being born early and having two difficult pregnancies, but she made it through. Daenerys was happy that Elia was in their lives, she saw her as a great mother figure.
“Look at this spread! You’re feeding an army?!” Daenerys giggled as she planted a kiss on Elia’s cheek
“Just about, your nephew and niece can eat you out of house and home. Also, your brothers had business last night. I heard voices and nobody left so what does that tell you?” Elia winked at Daenerys. Just as she grabbed her plate, the mob walked in. Boy was she glad! But Elia has cooked enough to feed 3 armies at the most
Daenerys read the room, she saw those she recognized such as Elia’s brother Oberyn, Rhaegar’s two right hand men, Arthur Dayne and Jon Connington, A few Tyrells, The head of security who was also her best guy friend Greyworm, and Viserys. The other men, she wasn’t aware of which made her wrinkle her nose. She recognized their sigils and knew which families they worked for or with.
“Good morning my love. Now why did you cook all of this?” Rhaegar asked hugging his wife. Daenerys smiled as she watched her brother dote on his wife. She always wondered if she would have that kind of love someday.
“HEYYYOOOO!” A voice boomed that broke her out of her thoughts. It was her nephew Aegon. He was a spitting image of her brother, and stood just as tall with broad shoulders and a muscular build. At the age of 16, he was something serious. His piercing deep indigo eyes were a sight to see and made the girls swoon. He wore his hair up to his shoulders. Though Elia cried, Aegon cut it once he became more active in sports.
“Can you get a grip? It’s way too early” another voice said. It was Rhaenys, Elia and Rhaegar’s daughter. She was a spitting image of her mother with the exception of her shape,hair, and eyes. Rhaenys filled out with curves whereas her mother was slender and petite. Rhaenys looked like her mother’s side of the family more than the Targaryen side. Her eyes were a gorgeous gold color and her hair was long, thick and Black with a streak of silver. She was 20 years old and a sophomore in college.
“Aw come on Rhaenys, you’re such a sour puss” Aegon teased.
Rhaenys laughed at her younger brother and grabbed a croissant before sitting next to her aunt.
Daenerys always thought it was funny that her niece was older than her and her nephew was close in age with her.
“So, my party is tomorrow!... Rhaenys began excitedly.
She was turning 21 and wanted a bomb ass party before heading back to school. There’s nothing like a last hurrah before classes began.
“It is, are you excited?!” Daenerys loved and lived for a reason to be dressed up. That’s something her family was known for as well.
“I am. I cannot wait! My cousins will be here by this afternoon, we’re all going out tonight. You’re coming aren’t you Dany? You start back at school on Monday so let it loose before then!”
Daenerys laughed at her niece and shook her head. The last time she went out with Rhaenys and her cousins she woke up two days later. But she was happy to have family so anything they needed she would support.
She also hid her thoughts about returning to school. But she shoved that away in the back of her brain for now.
“I can’t wait for the party either! . Everybody will be there. This party is going to be one for the history books” Aegon said as he swallowed his food.
“Indeed it will be” Daenerys thought
In the North•
So, we’re going out tonight?” A voice asked
“Yea, but we can’t get too fucked up. We got that Rhaenys party to attend tomorrow night. “ the voice responded.
Jon Snow and his cousin Robb we’re leaving the gun range. They always go there to clear their heads and for practice of course.
Jon nodded in agreement. A few of his uncle’s footmen met with Rhaegar Targaryen last night for business and came back as they were about to leave. They overheard what the men told Ned and handed him invitations. They also whispered some other info. Whatever it was, he seemed pleased.
“It’s definitely gonna be a great time. All the prime pussy that’s gonna be there too? Hmm!” Robb laughed. He was Jon’s older cousin, but he felt like they were brothers. He just turned 20 himself, whereas Jon is 17. They’ve always been close and are each other’s best friends.
Robb is happy to be home especially since his father convinced his mother to let him transfer schools. He was attending Eyrie State University but didn’t feel he was reaching his full potential. If his mother had her way, he’d still be at that school.
“Well after dealing with the Pussy at the Eyrie, I don’t blame you for wanting something new and fresh. BUT remember, we gonna be working too.”
Jon said seriously.
“Yea yea I know. Who knows, you might get your dick wet finally! How long has it been!?”
Jon chuckled embarrassingly, not because he was a virgin, which he didn’t think was funny but because the first girl he ever had sex with was a girl he met while working, who just so happened to steal his wallet while he slept. And the second girl was a foreign exchange student named Ygritte that came to his school with a few others. He actually fell in love with her, but she didn’t feel the same way. She used him, fucked him silly and broke his heart.
After that, he turned cold. He had a few sliders he could hit up whenever he wanted to fuck and they obliged because of who he was.
Jon was the nephew of one of the wealthiest and most powerful families in the north. His mother Lyanna was the only sister of his uncles and she was as much of a player as her brother’s. He just hated she was married to Robert Baratheon for a time, but she’s free of him and has been happier ever since.
“Yea whatever man. Let’s go”
Later that night.....
Dragonstone was bustling and bubbling with family and close friends. Security tenfold,caterers,butlers and maids galore more than Daenerys had ever seen.
Her nieces cousins were all here from Dorne.
It had been a minute since she saw them all so she felt ashamed she couldn’t remember everybody. All of Oberyn’s daughters: Obara,Nymeria(Nym), Tyene, Sarella, ,Elia, Obella, Dorea, and Loreza, her other uncle Doran and his children, Arianne, Quentyn, and Trystane and some family members/close friends came to celebrate Rhaenys birthday. The Dornish were big on celebrations.
“So, where are we going tonight?” A seductive voice asked.
Daenerys turned around and saw one of the most beautiful women she’d ever seen. And that’s saying a lot because all of the beautiful brown women staying at Dragonstone already took her breath away.
“I’m sorry, did I startle you?”
“No! You didn’t. I’m just mesmerized that’s all”
“I’m Ellaria Sand. Oberyn’s paramour and the mother to Elia, Obella, Dorea, and Loreza.” Elia extended her hand to Daenerys and she shook it with a smile.
“I’m Daenerys”
“Oh, I know. I haven’t seen you in so long, you’re beautiful.”
Daenerys blushed and thanked Ellaria again.
“Ellaria, we’re going out to this club downtown. It just opened two weeks ago and the reviews are EVERYTHING. It’s owned by the Redwyne’s and Tyrell’s. Dany’s friends with the daughter and son of the owners. What’s the name of the club again?”
“Thornhouse”
“Oooh sounds kinky” Ellaria licked her lips and the girls laughed.
After pregaming, doing hair,make up, and taking pictures, they were ready to leave.
“Please be safe!” Elia hugged her children,Daenerys included.
“We will. Love you mom, bye daddy”
They were on their way.....
At Thornhouse...
“Holy shit, do y’all see this line?!” Obara exclaimed. Three blacked out trucks they were all in drove up to the club. The line was around the corner. Luckily, the building was a huge space so they could fit as many people as they want.
Daenerys was good friends with Margery and her brother Loras. They’ve been friends since about 5-6 when Rhaegar got their home back. Margery and Loras’ grandmother Olenna welcomed them back with loyalty and open arms. She texted them letting them know they were there.
Daenerys wore an emerald satin high slit dress that showed off her curves and her legs. Her long beautiful hair had a billion curls in it. she wore her diamond and dragon glass bracelet along with the necklace that had a dragon on the end of it that sat in her cleavage.
“Gods you look amazing!!!” A familiar voice squealed. Daenerys could recognize her friend 100 miles away. They were in the VIP section when Margery and Loras walked up. They exchanged hugs and took one another in. Daenerys introduced everyone.
“Me? Girlfriend you look good too!” Margery slowly turned around so Dany could get a good look. Margery was rocking a beautiful Rose Satin Cut Out Side Bodycon Dress.
“Y’all asses gonna leave me out?” Loras smiles
“Of course not my love. You always look good and you know this!”
Loras patted himself on the back and took a swig of his drink. He was dressed in a full suit. Daenerys didn’t expect anything less than. She was surrounded by family and friends.There was one friend she wished was there celebrating with them but she wasn’t here. She wished for the day she would see her again.
The VIP area was filled with food,bottles, a bar tender, bathroom, couches, tv screens anything that was thought of. Everybody was drunk as Tyrion Lannister on a good and bad day!
Rhaenys wore on a satin red bralette top with a high slit skirt that hugged her ass and legs the right way, and fit right on her framed waist.
Her thick hair was braided into a high ponytail that accentuated her facial features even more. She wore the jeweled bangles her Uncles gave her on her wrists and the ruby red earrings gifted to her last year for her birthday. Rhaenys looked gorgeous, nobody could deny it.
The dj had the music blasting,lights going and people were enjoying themselves. As the music flowed, one of Rhaenys and Daenerys songs came on
“OMG!!! LET’S FUCKING GO!!!”
They ran down to the dance floor and got it in..
As Rhaenys,Daenerys and everybody else danced, Robb,Jon and some of their crew walked into the club.
“Goddamn there’s some fine ass women in here” Robb exclaimed.
That’s one thing about downtown, there’s never a lack of good looking people....
Jon cased the place, he saw a few of his uncle’s workers and other men from other families who answered to him. They low key acknowledged one another and kept it moving. That’s when he saw HER....
“Who is THAT??” Tormund asked. Tormund was one of the foreign exchange students that came to Jon’s school and didn’t want to leave. Jon’s mother Lyanna filled out paperwork to have Tormund stay with them in order to attend school. He makes sure he visits his people and keeps in contact. Jon was able to get him work with his uncle and he plays on the football team in the fall and the wrestling team in the spring. Tormund loves anything physical.
As Tormund said it, Jon wondered the same, he couldn’t stop looking at this beauty in the emerald dress being free, singing and dancing.
Watching her move the way she did made Jon’s heartbeat quicken, he’d never seen a girl like her. He watched her as she swayed her hips in her dress, going down then coming up, slow winding, to dancing faster and to the beat.
“It’s like she’s fucking on the dance floor” he thought. He shook the thought out of his head when he realized she saw him. The both of them staring at one another, neither one flinching or removing their gaze.
Daenerys felt primal as she danced and the music filled her body. The heat she felt aroused her. Not to mention, she was drunk off her ass so that didn’t help. She closed her eyes and when she opened them, the handsome man was gone.
Maybe it was in her mind she thought.
“Yo, so I found out who that girl you were ogling is” Robb said
“Well, who is it?!” Tormund shouted
“That’s Daenerys fucking Targaryen!”
Even with the loud music, they could hear a pin drop
“Seriously?! Damn...”
“The party we’re going to tonight, that’s her niece. They must be out tonight for early celebrating” Robb continued
Jon scanned the crowded club to see if he could see her.
“There she is”
He looked up and saw Daenerys in the VIP room with everybody else. She was leaning on the railing looking out at everything. She had a bottle of water in her hand.
He watched as she walked across to the other side, maneuvering through people. He wondered where she was going. Jon slipped away once Robb and Tormund were occupied.
He hurried up the steps on the other side and made his way through the crowd of people. He saw her in line to the ladies room and waited a few feet away. After a while, she came out as he was in his phone when he felt somebody pull him into a room.
“CLINK” went the lock
“I saw you watching me” she said
Jon could hear the sweat drip down his face. This was Rhaegar Targaryen’s baby sister..
“Get out of this room you idiot” Jon said to himself, but didn’t move.
“I don’t think this is a good idea.” jon began
He got pushed back and he fell onto a couch. Before he realized it, Daenerys straddled his lap.
“Oh yea? Why’s that?”
“Because.. you’re drunk. AND I know who you are”
“I’m not drunk. And who am i?”
“You’re Daenerys Targaryen. And if your brothers found out about this, they’d burn me alive”
Daenerys was turned on at the thought and began to slowly grind on Jon’s lap.
Jon felt himself harden, Daenerys was a bit delirious rubbing against Jon. After all, she was still a virgin but something about him aroused her.
She began to moan a little, enough that the two of them could only hear. Jon felt crazy and had to push her off. Daenerys felt embarrassed but before she could form a sentence, she felt Jon’s hand travel up her thigh.
“Are you ok with this?” He asked before going any further.
She whimpered “yes”
Jon slid his hand up her soft thigh and found her panties. Soaked beyond comprehension , she was dripping.
Jon slid a finger, then another after her body opened to him, he slid a third and wasn’t rough but flowed with her body. Daenerys began rocking on his fingers, he tickled her insides which sent her over the edge. She dry heaved as if she was exhausted from the play more than dancing all night.
Jon smirked in the darkness and removed her panties. He lifted her dress up, positioned her on the couch, and began kissing and licking her juices from her thighs.
He teased her which made her yearn for it even more. Once Jon got to it, he devoured Daenerys again and again and again. His face was wet from her juices, he even made her squirt which didn’t make him flinch. Jon has many great qualities and sex+ knowing a woman’s body is one of them. Daenerys wanted to ride his face, so he obliged her. He grabbed,gripped and smacked her ass cheeks as she rocked herself on his face. His tongue work was magnificent. He wasn’t afraid to give her what she wanted.
Daenerys lost count how many times he made her cum but she wasn’t complaining. Releasing felt good and it felt even better that his handsome ass was the one doing it.
Once they were done, Jon helped straightened Daenerys up before walking back out.
“We should do this again” Jon smiled seductively
“Mhm we’ll see. I don’t even know your name”
“Jon.. my name is Jon Snow”
“Snow” she thought, trying to connect dots but couldn’t think straight.
“Nice to meet you Jon. Maybe I’ll see you around.
Especially since I know your face value” Daenerys winked and went to find her crew. Jon watched her walk and ran his hand through his hair..
“I’m not telling anyone about this”....
In the car, Daenerys saw the cousins all knocked out. She was the only one awake. Once she got in, they drove off. On the way back to Dragonstone she got wet all over again thinking about Jon Snow and his talents. What were the odds that she’d cross paths with him tonight?
Once inside, Daenerys went to her room to shower and get in bed.
It was 4:00 AM and they had to be rested for Rhaenys actual party.
Daenerys drifted of to sleep with one person on her mind.