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"Jon, no stop! We're not having sex on the set bed!" Daenerys laughed pushing Jon away.
"Why not?" Jon pouted.
"It's gross, plus there are like 10 cameras watching us, we're not having sex here. Period."
"Come on, I've always wanted a sex-tape, let's make one?"
Daenerys giggled till she saw the look on his face. "Wait… you’re serious? You want us to make a sex tape?"
"Yeah, for our eyes only" Jon answered and started to kiss down Daenerys’ collarbone.
"Well-"
"We don't have to make it here; we could go back to my penthouse. You have 5 minutes to think about it," And he went lower, kissing her stomach, "But camera or not, I'm still fucking you tonight".
As Jon kissed her all over, Daenerys deliberated with herself whether to go through with this or not. Olenna Tyrell, Margaery's grandmother built an empire over her leaked sex tape, so maybe Daenerys could be the next Olenna. And plus, the attention this tape would receive if it ever "leaked" would be unparalleled. Daenerys would be the envy of all of Westeros.
"Okay fine, but we record it, watch it then delete it" Daenerys said hoping Jon would disagree with her about the deleting part because, at that moment she really wanted it to later get "leaked".
"No, we record it. And we keep it. I want to watch your face, and hear your screams as I make you come undone over... and over... and over again" Jon said kissing Daenerys' inner thighs, "Now, let's go."
The drive to Jon's penthouse was shorter than Daenerys expected. She didn't know if it was because Jon kept teasing her the whole way there or if it was because of the excitement of making a sex tape. She was still in her lingerie piece from Dany's Bedroom and the thought was crazy. Who would have thought she would have a lingerie line named after her? And that she'd be wearing it on her way to Jon Snow's place to film a sex tape. Life sure was something.
"Dany, we're here"
Jon gave her his jacket so she could wear it over the lingerie and they went up to his penthouse. The whole elevator ride was them practically dry jumping and as soon as the elevator stopped Jon ripped the bra off and Daenerys gasped.
"Jon!"
"They'll make another one," He said his mouth meeting Daenerys', "Let's continue this upstairs shall we"
When they got to Jon’s room Daenerys noticed the covers had changed from the last time she was there. And as Jon set everything up, Daenerys went to the bathroom to make sure she looked good. Millions of people might see this one day, and she wanted to look perfect. Her makeup was still intact and surprisingly- even her lipstick. Jabot beauty products were the shit!
"Dany?" Jon called out.
"I'm coming, just a quick sec"
When Daenerys came out Jon was already in his boxers and there were 3 cameras stationed around the bed. Daenerys turned to Jon confused;
"So we get every angle, look up. I had the mirror camera activated as well." He explained.
He really went all out for this sex-tape. Made Daenerys wonder just how long he'd been planning this.
"As I said, I've always to make one. Now, just act natural, like the cameras aren't there"
FKA twigs' Two Weeks started to play softly in the background as Daenerys made her way to the bed swaying her hips. She smirked when she saw Jon lick his lips.
She closed her eyes trailing her hands over her bare chest, and not a minute later Jon pounced on top of her. The two kissed, and they kissed hard. Jon was rough, just the way Daenerys liked it and just as he always was.
He attacked Daenerys' jaw and neck, leaving marks all over. Daenerys' whole body felt hot and tingly, aching for his touch. His hands went for her bare erect nipples, cupping them, and his cool hands caused Daenerys to moan loudly.
"Yes, love. Moan for me" He took one of Daenerys' breasts into his mouth while still playing with the other.
Once he gave her breasts the attention they deserved, his hands moved to remove Daenerys' lace underwear and he started kissing her inner thighs, neglecting the place she wanted his mouth most.
"Fuck Jon, please" Daenerys panted.
"Please what, love?" Jon smirked.
"I want your mouth there" Daenerys cried with urgency as he kissed above- but still not where she wanted him to.
"Say it, love, tell me where you want my tongue"
"Fuck there Jon! Yes there! Fuck!" Daenerys screamed when he finally licked her wanting clit. His talented mouth didn't disappoint driving her crazy with ecstasy. His tongue flicked and twirled up and down her cunt fueling her hunger and need for him. She grabbed a fistful of his beautiful locks and pushed his entire face into her pussy.
"Ahhh, fuck ahhh Jon yes!!" She moaned as she fucked his face. As she was about to reach her peak, Jon's lips left her clit and met her other lips. As they kissed, his thumb circled her nub and he pushed it in without any warning, and he added another finger soon after. Daenerys moved her hips so she was fucking his fingers and shook as she came undone a few seconds later.
Jon flipped them over so that she was straddling him and she began rubbing herself on his length.
"Fuck! Daenerys!" He groaned when she began going faster. Daenerys kissed his chest and made her way lower. She removed his boxers and his cock stood in attention, just looking at it made Daenerys all excited. She licked her lips and wrapped her hand around the base. Slowly licking the tip first, Daenerys then began stroking up and down Jon's shaft and a breathy moan escaped his lips.
"Fuck Dany! Don't tease"! Jon groaned making Daenerys smile.
Still stroking his shaft, Daenerys suckled and gobbled the cockhead.
"I've been thinking about this all day," Daenerys said as she picked up the speed. She took a few inches of him in and felt him twitching in her mouth. She didn't want to make him cum just yet, but she kept sucking and going as deep as she could without gagging. She felt Jon's ass tighten and his dick twitch before he removed himself from her mouth.
"Enough games, love. I want to be inside of you! On all fours!" He demanded.
Daenerys' body obeyed and she felt his length brush up against her inner thighs. He slid his cock into her wet, waiting cunt, slowly at first until his cock was all the way in. Using a pillow, Daenerys muffled her screams of pleasure afraid she might wake the entire neighbourhood up with her screaming.
With every thrust, Daenerys felt a burst of pleasure growing inside of her. But she still wanted- no needed more.
" Jon, ah, faster! Please! Ah! Harder!" Jon listened and started to thrust faster and harder making Daenerys scream his name with that of R'hllor.
Each thrust brought Daenerys closer to her peak and Jon grabbed her waist so he could go even deeper. He was groaning and shouting profanities as he went faster and deeper.
Daenerys' orgasm came at her like a tsunami, hard, fast and with long lasting effects. She was in a state of euphoria as Jon kept thrusting till he reached his peak and Daenerys moaned when she felt him fill her up with his seed.
Thank the Seven for birth control and thank all the gods- old and new- for Jon Snow’s dick!
Jon removed himself from Daenerys and collapsed by her side.
"That was-" He panted looking for the most appropriate word to describe it but falling short.
"I know." Daenerys giggled. Jon gave her a slow kiss and looked at her with intensity Daenerys had never felt before.
"What?" She panted, still trying to catch her breath.
"I want you to ride me," He said.
"Now?" Her body was still recovering that monster orgasm.
"Yeah, now." And before she could object Jon grabbed her hips and placed her on his waist. He then grabbed his dick, which was now semi-hard and slowly entered Daenerys. She moaned when it filled her whole and Jon groaned closing his eyes and muttering "fuck".
"Ride, love. Just ride" He said and she did.
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"Hey Jon?" Daenerys called.
Jon hummed in response. It was the following day and after Daenerys had woken to Jon's head inbetween her thighs, the two had gone two rounds and were now currently in Jon's bed waiting for pizza. Jon was sitting up, typing something on his tablet and Daenerys' head rested on his torso.
"You're Jon Snow-"
"Aye, I am." Jon answered.
"Why Snow? Your mother is a Stark and your father a Dayne. Why not Jon Stark or Jon Dayne?" Daenerys asked.
"Did you google me or something?" Jon chuckled.
"No you idiot, just answer the question." Daenerys said her face slightly going red. She had googled him.
"When you hear the name Dayne? What comes to mind?" Jon asked putting down his tablet.
"Arthur Dayne- Dawn is my mother's favorite album of all time. I'm personally a Sword of the Morning kinda girl. His voice is literal sex!"
"That's my father-"
"Opps. Anyway, I hear Dayne and I think Grammy award winning artist." Well, a whole lot of things also came to mind but Daenerys didn't think it was appropriate to bring them up.
"That's all you think of?" Jon asked.
No.
"Yeah." Daenerys lied.
Jon nodded his head, "Okay." And grabbed his tablet.
"Okay, okay. Maybe there's more." Daenerys said sitting up. "Rumors of kidnapping, drugs, affairs and um, suicide." She had read about how Arthur apparently kidnapped Lyanna when she was 17 and forced her to marry him. Then there was the drug bust of '84 and Ned Stark's publicized affair with Arthur's sister, Ashara. Ashara's miscarriage and suicide a year before Jon was born. The stories surrounding the two families were so crazy, you couldn't even separate the real from the fake. But whatever the case, the Starks and Daynes had been through a lot.
"Right. And all that was before I could even walk. It seemed wherever my family went, scandal followed. I'm not an idiot, I know all those scandals helped get both families where they are in Westeros- but I wanted to be a businessman not an entertainer. I wanted to build my own empire- by my merit. With a history my kids would one day be proud of. I'm not ashamed of my family, don't get me wrong. I just wish our dirty laundry wasn't hanged for the entire world to see and to judge."
Daenerys nodded and after a minute asked, "Why Snow?"
"Why do you want to be a model?" Jon countered.
"Hey! We're talking about you here!"
"Well, if you tell me why you so badly want the fame and the fortune- I'll tell you why I chose Snow." Jon smiled as he pecked her lips.
The doorbell rang and Daenerys jumped out of the bed. "Pizza's here!"
She put on one of Jon's shirts and hurried downstairs. Jon shook his head and chuckled. His phone vibrated and the message he received quickly wiped the smile off his face.
Serena : she's gone.
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"Karsi Wildling from KL! News is first, that will take about 10 minutes. She's a sweetheart you won't have a problem with her" Talisa said running through Daenerys’ schedule for the day.
"Can’t we get Jeyne Poole instead? She has a larger social media following and is more popular with the teens and young adults" Melisandre suggested.
"I tried but she has an interview with Rihanna and an exclusive with Stannis’ wife right after" Talisa answered Melisandre, she then turned to Daenerys, "Okay Dany, it's KL!News then KL Weekly, People magazine, some big blogger and Mirri Maz Duur today. I wan-"
"Wait, the Mirri Maz Duur? I'm going to be on her show?" Daenerys asked, interrupting Talisa and almost falling off her chair.
Mirri Maz Duur was an icon in pop culture. Her show The Mirri Maz Duur show was the most watched celebrity talk show in daytime television. Just last week, Robert Baratheon's mistress gave Mirri an exclusive interview! Yeah, and Niall Horan and Shawn Mendes came out as a gay couple the week before! Mirri was a very huge deal!
"Yep, and guess who's going to be on the show with you, promoting his new movie?"
"Talisa don't tease me! Just tell me!"
"Daario, Fucking, Naharis!" She said and sighed dramatically making Melisandre roll her eyes.
"Holy fuck! I- wow" Daenerys was speechless, Daario Naharis was one of the biggest actors in Westeros, he had 6 Oscars. His recent movie was directed by Martin Scorsese and he was starring next to Julia Roberts.
"Mirri's team sent these questions over, so run over them, practice your answers and then get ready for Karsi, she'll be here in 40 minutes" Melisandre said handing Talisa an i-pad, not entertaining their Daario Naharis fangirling moment.
"Yes Ma'am." Talisa replied in faked salute.
"And good-luck today Daenerys!" Melisandre said to Daenerys and left the office. A petite blonde with glasses entered as Melisandre left and whispered something to Talisa.
"Now?" Talisa asked the blonde and the blonde nodded.
"I hate him" Talisa said and the blonde scurried away.
"What was that about?"
"Mr. Boss man wants you see you"
"Boss man? Jo- erm Mr. Snow?"
"Yeah, we'll continue with this later okay. Just head down to hair and makeup after whatever lecture he'll give you" Talisa answered and rolled her eyes. Daenerys gave a small smile and left the office.
After filming the sex-tape, Daenerys was feeling very sure of herself. If all this came crashing down, she had a backup plan. Jon had given her an edited copy of the tape and she had watched it several times. They looked good- no they looked better than good! Everything was perfect and world would be shook. Jon's stamina, his impressive length, Daenerys' flexibility and again, that beast's stamina, the world was in for a treat! The email to TMZ with the video attached was already in her drafts.
"What are you so smiley about?"
Daenerys looked up and saw an amused Sam looking at her.
"It's a good day Sammy boy, a very good day" Daenerys answered with a grin.
"Well okay then, good-luck for today" He said and walked away.
When she got to Jon's office, Daenerys knocked twice and let herself in.
"You wanted to see me?" She asked as walked in.
"Yes, but I want to fuck you more" Jon said closing his laptop, "Fuck, lock the door Dany"
She didn't have to be told twice. Daenerys quickly locked the door and turned back to him.
"Come here" He said and patted his lap.
She slowly walked to him and when she was in front of him, she pulled up her dress and straddled him. She moaned when her core met his hard member over his pants, and grinded herself on him. Seconds later her lacy underwear was torn off and his fingers, those wonderfully skilled fingers, made contact with and entered Daenerys' bare pussy.
"Fuck! Jon!" Daenerys got out before he started going faster and rougher. Her body needed more so she started moving her hips against his fingers and she could hear him chuckle.
"So so eager, and so so ready for me" He said removing his fingers from her. Before Daenerys could whimper at the loss of contact, he grabbed her and layed her on his desk. Opened her legs and started kissing her inner thighs, nibbling on some parts making sure to leave a mark.
"I called you here, to wish you luck for today" He said in between kisses. While Daenerys was thoroughly enjoying what he was doing, she needed the bastard to fucking do more! As if reading her mind his tongue slowly licked her clit and she moaned loudly. Daenerys really hoped his office was soundproof because that was loud. His mouth continued to attack her core and it felt so good she didn't want him to stop.
She arched her back and thought about Kelly Rowland's song "Kisses down low" The bitch was right, nothing could compare to kisses down there. Except maybe Jon's superpowered dick- but his mouth was a close second. Daenerys felt her release coming and started having problems breathing, it was her body's way of telling her to prepare herself for what was about to come. But what came next her body was clearly not ready for- Jon's mouth was replaced by his dick and Daenerys swore she saw stars.
"You come by my dick unless I say otherwise!" Jon groaned thrusting into her harder. Daenerys needed something to hold on to, so she grabbed the nearest thing, which happened to be a stapler, and started banging it on his desk. She began making all sorts of sounds and at some point she purred, she actually fucking purred.
Good R’hllor, she really hope his office was soundproof.
After a blinding orgasm, Jon grabbed Daenerys and placed her on his lap again. Which was a good thing because the Targaryen didn't think any part of her body worked right now.
"You'll be alright?" The bastard asked with a smirk. He knew damn well she wouldn't be able to walk straight for the entire day.
"I hate you" Daenerys replied causing Jon to chuckle. She didn't want to leave his lap because 1). She couldn't move, 2). She wanted him to fuck her again, 3). It was actually really comfy and 4). She really wanted to get fucked hard again.
"You have an interview in 20 minutes and you can barely move. You can ride me another time" Jon said, again, as if reading her thoughts. Daenerys pouted, she wanted to ride him now.
"Well, I should go, Bronn is waiting for me" Daenerys said but made no effort to get up. She hated Jon, really she did.
After finally getting up, Jon took her to his office bathroom and she fixed herself up. After fixing herself up and stretching her legs, Daenerys left the bathroom.
"Good-luck today Daenerys" Jon said from behind his desk. He had cleaned up and all evidence of their little session was gone. Even his hair looked neat- not a curl was out of place.
"Thank you Jon" Daenerys said and slowly walked to the door. She was going to be walking slow the entire day. She heard Jon laugh behind her and flipped him off. This was his fault!
"Oh and Daenerys"
"What?" She shouted turning back.
"You owe me a new stapler" He said with a smirk.