Life After Death

Tense

SOMEWHERE IN THE NARROW SEA
BEFORE THE LONG NIGHT

"I don't agree." Jon told to Dany meanwhile they were talking about strategy on the boat. Everyone raised their eyes to their Queen. She hardly accepts when someone did not agree with her. She was open for conversations but every advisors chose the right words to talk with her. Expect Jon. He was always honest and told straight to her face if she made hasty decisions.
"I don't remember when I asked your opinion." She answered. She was upset.
"But you should listen to it." He leaned forward and stared at her. The tension between the filled the whole room.
"I will. When I want to." She answered and turned her back at him then left the cabin.

They did not talk with each other that day. She waited for him to knock on her door. As every night earlier. That was their last night before they arrive at Winterfell. But he did not come. She was mad and she wanted to make him understand no matter what is going on between them he should respect her. That night she was the one who knocked on his door.
"My Queen." He welcomed her.
"I want to have a word with you." She went into his room without any permission or any more word. He stood further from her than usual. He kept the distance and it killed her. She wanted his kisses and his touches. She wanted that man even more since their argument but she would never tell this to him. No. She was his Queen.
"I am listening." Jon told her but he was cold.
"I've been waiting for you." She told him with a serious face.
"Why?"
"Why?" She asked back and she was angry. "Because I thought you wanna spend the last night with me. Before we reach the shores." She tried to act confident.
"My apologize Your Grace, but you've made it clear you don't wanna hear my opinion. I assumed you don't even want my company." He answered and his answer just made her more strained. They were staring at each other.
"Fine" Dany made a face and turned to leave. Jon grabbed her arm and pushed her to the wall. He leaned over her.
"You are my Queen. But I am not your puppet." He told her. Their faces were so close. His eyes stopped on her full lips. The silence was huge around them. Their breath filled it.
"Who do you think you are?" Dany asked arrogantly.
"I will never be like the other men around you. I am an honest man. I've always been. If you humiliate me in front of everyone and you still expect me to go to your bedroom than I am not the right man for you." He told her and their lips almost touched.
"I am your Queen."
"That not means you can do everything." He answered and they were both starving for each other kiss. Dany leaned closer to finally kiss him but he did not let her. The anger grows in her.
"If you don't want to serve your Queen then let me go." She told him but he was still pressing her to the wall.
"I wanted to serve you but you were not interested. I don't want to be just your lover behind closed doors. That is not me. If you want me then you should learn how to listen to my opinion." He was so hard with his words.

"Maybe I don't want you" she lied. They both knew that was a lie. A huge one. But they were more stubborn than to admit it.
"You don't?" Jon leaned to her neck and barely touched it with his lips while he searched the bottom of her dress. He lifted it and his fingers immediately found her sex. She had no chance to move away, not that she wanted to. "As I feel you want me." He thrust his finger into her wet pussy. She moaned to his ears and placed her arms around his neck. "Just as I want you." He whispered to her ears and thrust her more deeper. "But I hate your behavior."
"You better get used to it" She moaned again. Jon stopped with the thrust and almost ripped her clothes off. Dany did the same with him. Not even a minute passed and all their clothes were on the floor meanwhile their kisses became wilder and deeper. Jon raised her leg and placed it around to waist. He was ready for her. His cock was ready to feel her. He grabbed her hair with his other hand and pushed his hard dick into her.
"Fuck." Dany lost control. Lost herself. That man was the perfect man and she fell in love with him, no matter how she wanted to hate him at that moment. She couldn't. "Yes!" She moaned louder while Jon was fucking her like a wild animal. He grabbed her butt and raised her up. She was leaning to the wall with her back while her legs clasped around him.
"Fuck me Jon. Yes!" She was in ecstasy. She never experienced that kind of love. They were made for each other. They were like ice and fire and that just made them more crazy for the other.