I'm sitting by the fire and watch as Drogo lays out our furs for our bedding. He looks over his shoulder at me, his dark eyes smoldering with desire. We've been married for a year now and I suggested that we take a small camping trip to celebrate, just the two of us. Rakharo and the other bloodriders will keep an eye out for trouble and keep the Khalasar in line. We also didn't travel far, the smoke from the main fire billowing in the distance. I stroke the fire and turn the meat over, trying my best to cook it evenly. Despite how far I've come in the past year I still have much to lean about cooking. Once the meat is dark enough I pull them from the fire. I expect Drogo to sit beside me but he lifts me easily with one arm and positions me over his lap.

"It smells good my moon. I find I am ravenous." I smile brightly and pull off steaming chunks of meat and hold them up to his mouth. He opens obediently for me and I slide the oiled meat past his silky lips. He chews slowly and flashes me a grin when he swallows.

"Delicious." He licks his lips and I slide another piece into his waiting mouth. His hand brushes over my shoulder, pushing my braid down my back. He swallows his food and brushes his lips over my skin, his touch feather light. Warmth spreads down my spine and I wrap my arms over his shoulders. Drogo licks a trail up my neck to my jaw. He suckles the soft skin placing a small kiss to the corner of my mouth. I flick my tongue, tasting the hint of spices and oil left over from his kiss. Drogo holds out my arm, leaving a fiery trail of kisses down my shoulder to my wrist. He nips the inside of my wrist and I sigh, my body humming with an undercurrent of pleasure. His hands grip my hips and he pulls me flush against him. I grip his braid and tilt his head back.

"You tease me my sun and stars." Drogo huffs lightly, his lips turning up in a devious grin. He leans up and nips my lips, his tongue flicking out to lap away the sting. I grip his jaw in my hand and crush my lips to his. He smiles briefly before I force his lips open with my tongue. I chase his flavor and moan. He tastes like oil and spices with a hint of something that is strictly Drogo. I flick his tongue with mine and he relinquishes control of the kiss to me. I wrap my arms tight around his massive frame and plunge deeper into his mouth. Drogo groans and reaches out to touch my breast. I grip his hair in my fist and pull tight. He grunts in pain and his body shudders in my arms. I release his mouth and smile. His lips are swollen from our kisses, his eyes glazed over with lust.

"Did I say you could touch me?" Drogo's eyes narrow slightly and I bare my teeth at him. He swallows and shakes his head. I cock my head to the side and tighten my grip on his braid. He hisses and lifts his hips up, trying to get contact.

"No, great Khaleesi." He lowers his head and gazes up at me with heated eyes. I smile briefly before releasing his braid. I scrape my nails down his chest and pinch his nipples. Drogo stutters, his breath catching in his chest. His cock strains against his leathers and I grind against him. Drogo's hands twitch as if wanting to force my hips down against his, but they stay by his side. I reward his effort with a twist of my hips and he throws back his head, his neck straining. I lean down and lick the sweat from his skin and sink my teeth into his throat. Drogo's breath hisses out from clenched teeth and I smile. I brush my lips up his throat to his ear. I flick my tongue against his lobe and he shudders when my breath blows against his moist flesh.

"Do you wish to please your Khaleesi?" Drogo nods his head but keeps his hands by his side. I kiss the shell of his ear and push away from him. I slide off his lap and he frowns. He opens his mouth to question my actions and I place my finger against his lips. I take his hand and pull him over to our furs. I push him to his knees and trail my fingers through his hair, unbinding his braid. He keeps his hands on his knees, his cock tenting the air in front of him. I place a chaste kiss to his lips and stand up.

"Undress me." Drogo doesn't hesitate to quickly pull the cords open on my vest. It opens down the middle, baring my breasts to his hungry eyes. My skin prickles from the night air and my nipples harden. Drogo licks his lips but keeps his position. I pet his cheek and smile down at him. My amazing, sweet husband. I tap his chin and he shakes his head as if to lose the trance my breasts had over him. I chuckle under my breath and he quickly pulls at my skirt. The leather falls down my legs to pool at my feet and I stand gloriously naked in front of Drogo and the night sky. I trail my fingers over his lips and he flicks his tongue out to taste them.

"Tell me what you want." Drogo watches me, his dark eyes seeming to see all the way into my soul. My skin heats and my center grows slick from that look alone. My nipples stand pointed in front him and he licks his lips.

"I wish to taste my Khaleesi. To pleasure her with my tongue." I gasp at the image his words inspire and I nod my head quickly. Drogo sighs in relief and lunges for me. He grips my hips with his calloused hands and flings one leg over his shoulder. He grips my ass with one hand and spreads me wide with the other. I gasp and buck when I feel the warm brush of his tongue against my folds. He presses deeper and I shudder. My legs shake with pleasure and he enters me fully with his tongue. His tongue tastes my flesh as he searches for my button. My toes curl and I rear up on the sole of my foot when he finds it. Drogo curls his tongue around my button and sucks it into his mouth. I grip his hair in my hands and push him deeper into me. Drogo suckles me roughly before releasing with a wet pop. He looks up at me as he laps at my flesh and I almost lose myself in his gaze. I grind my core into his mouth and can't help the gasps falling from my lips.

"Feels so good my sun and stars. Suck harder, fuck me with your fingers." Drogo snarls and does as I command, spearing me with two of his fingers. I shriek and throw my head back. My stomach quivers with ecstasy and the coil inside me grows tighter. Drogo nips my folds and the sharp sting pushes me closer to the edge. I grip his hair and yank his head back. I dig my nails into his scalp and he moans. I can feel the tickle of his hair in my fingers from where they tore from his head.

"Keep going slave." Drogo's nostrils flare and he buries his face in my core once more. His tongue and fingers work in sync to fuck me roughly. He sucks my button into his mouth and lashes it with his tongue. His fingers find the slightly rough spot just under the curve of my core and my body lights on fire. The coil inside me snaps and my release slams through me. I clench fist fulls of his hair and pull. I scream his name to the ancestors and the sound fades as my voice leaves me. Drogo snarls and throws me to the furs. I find myself on my knees, ass up in the air as he fills me in one violent thrust. He shoves me across the furs, my knees burning with the harsh treatment. He thrusts in and out, his cock filling me so full I feel as if I'll split in two. Drogo grips the back of my neck and holds me to the ground as he ruts inside me. He grunts and gasps above me as he fucks me, using my body for his pleasure. My body sings with pleasure and the coil once again grows tight. He grabs the front of my throat and pulls me flush against him, his cock pushing and pulling inside me. I reach around and tangle my fingers in his hair. His grip tightens around my throat as I gasp for air. Spots dance in my eyes and the coil inside me snaps. I close my eyes and weez out a stuttered breath. Drogo sinks his teeth into my throat and thrusts one last time inside me. I feel the hot splash of his release inside me and sag against him. I can feel the slight trickle of blood down my throat from his teeth and I can't stop the darkness from overcoming me.

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I awake some time later to find myself snuggled in Drogo's arms, his hand gently caressing my back. My body aches in the most satisfying of ways and I feel sluggish with pleasure. I breathe in his delicious scent and snuggle closer to him. He tightens his embrace and brushes a kiss to my hair. I open my eyes and see the stars twinkling above us as if they to are pleased with the passion we shared earlier.

"I love you my moon." I smile and place a kiss to his collarbone.

"As I love you my sun and stars. Thank you." Drogo doesn't have to ask why I'm thanking him. Despite the customs and traditions he grew up with, I've discovered that he likes for me to take control and dominating once in a while. It's not very often but he always comes fiercely and becomes almost an animal in the furs. I've found that I also like taking control every once in a while. Drogo trails his hand up to touch the aching spot on my throat where he tore my flesh open with his teeth.

"I'm sorry I hurt you." I pull away from his embrace and lean up on my elbows. His eyes are crinkled and his lips are turned down in a frown. I cup his cheek in my hand and brush a gentle kiss to his mouth.

"I loved everything we did. I can't wait to do it again." I bare my teeth at him in a savage grin and he studies me for a moment before doing the same. I nip his bottom lip and he gasps softly.

"I will wear this like a mark of honor." I trace the broken skin with the tip of my finger and revel in the throb of pain that follows. I lay down on his chest and he brushes his fingers over my face, his eyes memorizing every span of it.

"I love you always my sun and stars. One year down and I look forward to the many more moons we will share together." Drogo stares at me with such love and devotion, my heart skips a beat in my chest and all the air leaves my lungs. How I was so lucky to have him love me, I will never know.

"You will always be my heart Daenerys. I will never let you go." Tears sting at my eyes and trail down my cheeks. I snuggle into his embrace once more and we spend the rest of the night, making gentle love to one another, our hearts becoming one as our bodies come together again and again.