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Khal Drogo, the warlord of a Dothraki khalasar of forty thousand warriors, has arranged to marry Daenerys Targaryen. In return, Drogo would provide an army for Viserys Targaryen to reclaim the Iron Throne. It was a business transaction at the core. The Targaryen siblings were staying at Magister Illyrio Mopatis’ estate in the free city of Pentos. Days before the wedding, Drogo rode horseback to Illyrio’s estate. Without even dismounting his horse, Drogo remained silent and exited the estate without a word of approval or disapproval. They were married a few Dothraki warriors were killed during impromptu battles, which was commonplace for weddings.

Drogo’s gift to Daenerys was a beautiful white stallion. Still, they did not share a common language. It would take time for Dany to learn his language. The wedding proceedings had finished and the crowd was clearing out back into their village. On the shores of Pentos, the sun was setting. Drogo and Daenerys would consummate their marriage. In a sense, Drogo felt indifferent about the wedding. The warrior clearly did not care about love nor did he care about romance. He was a legendary warrior and have never been defeated in battle. For his khaleesi, Drogo desired the most beautiful and exotic woman. It seemed that was the case. Violet eyes, pale skin, long, pale, silver-gold hair with a slender frame and breasts that matched her body well, Drogo desired her body.

No other man would be allowed to touch his khaleesi. Their marriage would soon be consummated. Drogo had no intention for this to be a gentle affair. Without a word, he approached Daenerys and dropped a few items beside her on the beach. A couple lengths of rope, a white cloth, and a thick, black cloth. Without any form of communication between them, Drogo would not even bother to speak. Even if they shared a common language, he did not intend on speaking. Words took away from the physical act. Stopping behind the silver-haired woman, Khal wrapped his arms around the front of her body.

His large, calloused hands roughly gripped her breasts and squeezed them firmly. They were not huge, but they were shapely and fit his hands perfectly. The male began grounding his hips against her rear just to create friction. Her ass was perfect as well. It was plump and perky, just like Drogo enjoyed. The days of slaves and whores were over. An untouched, gorgeous woman was his to own, solely. Even though Daenerys had a special wedding dress, Drogo’s attire was his typical warrior outfit. The male dropped his belt onto the ground, the metal clanging loudly. Suddenly, he pulled one of Dany’s arms behind her back followed by the other and began wrapping the rope around her wrists, weaving the rope in between her wrists, tying a tight knot on the top of her wrists. The rope was tight, biting into her unblemished skin. There was certainly no escape.
 
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Although Drogo did not understand a single word from Daenerys’ mouth, he understood one thing: fear. Fear was a universal language, a facial expression, a muscle spasm, a tremble, or a shaky voice. As a hardcore, brutal warrior, none were better at instilling and recognizing fear like Drogo. It was the exact reason his braid was so long. His hair had never been cut. He never lost a battle. Whenever he sensed fear, he would strike. The same could be said for now. Instead of consoling her or helping to calm the young woman, Drogo reached onto the ground and grabbed the thick, black cloth.

He wrapped the material around her eyes and tied a tight knot at the back of her head. With Daenerys’ hands tied behind her back with the rope and her eyes blindfolded by the cloth, Drogo felt himself becoming aroused. There were little human emotions he did understand, but one of those was a lust for women. No female that his eyes had ever viewed before were even close to Daenerys’ beauty. It was unspeakable, it was incredible. It was already established that Drogo was rough and the opposite of gentle. The warrior enjoyed bringing different kinks into the bedroom with his women. The most prominent activity was bondage. Nothing turned him on more than seeing a beautiful woman bound and under his complete control.

Just seeing her hands tied behind her back was enough to send the dark-haired male into a whirlwind of arousal. It felt like his manhood was already throbbing against the material of his clothing. He grunted quietly in approval of her body, wrapping his hands around her breasts again, squeezing them firmly. With her hands tied and her eyes blindfolded, there was not much she could do other than be at his complete mercy. That was the biggest turn-on of all.

At the same time, Drogo did sympathize with Dany in the slightest. She did not want this, but she was his wife now. It was easy for him since she was beautiful and she served his every pleasure, for the most part. It might not be as easy for her, though. Keeping that in mind, Drogo thought he might consider a different approach with her in the future. For now, his brutal mentality was taking over. Besides, it was their wedding night and it was a sacred Dothraki tradtion. The man should do whatever he wanted with his new wife. The Khal intended to take full advantage of his beauty and of his queen. Nothing else mattered tonight except for giving himself a night to remember.

Standing behind her still, he started untying the knots of her dress until the straps fell from her shoulders and pooled together at her feet. It left her completely nude before him and that was more than pleasing for the Khal. With his right hand, the male gripped Dany’s hair tightly and suddenly pushed her down onto her knees. With his free hand, the clothing around his waist was removed and soon his cock was free, already semi-erect. His aggressiveness as a warrior was not an attempt to make up for lacking in between his legs.

It was the opposite. Drogo must have been the most well-endowed man in the entire arm. He was long, thick, hard, and already swollen. Just letting Dany feel his massive size, he rubbed the head in between her perfect asscheeks as one hand now groped her breasts that were free from any clothing. When the male finally released her hair from his grasp, Drogo grabbed the white cloth from the ground. This one was for a gag. One hand gripped her chin as the other slipped the white cloth in between her lips. Drogo raised her hair before tying a tight knot at the base of her skull to complete the cleave gag. Once the gag was added, he spread open her cheeks further and started rubbing the tip against her entrance. Tonight, he would not take her rear but he would sometime. This was simply Drogo inspecting his new wife now, he wanted to explore every inch.
 
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Pulling his thick girth back from Daenerys’ rosebud, Drogo spotted the last remaining length of rope. This rope was used for her ankles. Without another word, he pushed the blonde’s feet together and made sure that her ankles were touching. After that, he took the rope and wrapped them around her ankles over and over again until he could tie a tight knot. Every major sense had been taken from his bride. Her hands were bound so she could not fight back or even touch him. She could not hold onto anything to steady herself. Plus, with her hands behind her back, she was exposed and bare in front with nothing to cover herself.

The blindfold prevented her from seeing. All she could do was feel what he did to her. The cloth gag in her mouth kept her from screaming or pleading with Drogo. To the warrior, though, the gag was not something to keep her silent. In fact, it was the opposite. The male had no way to communicated it but when he gagged Dany, the last thing he wanted was for her to be silent. The most arousing thing to the Khal was seeing a cloth in between the woman’s lips and hearing her muffled moans and pleads. Even if he spoke her language, he could not understand her but that would not have mattered. His favorite kinks and the things that aroused him were unordinary, but he did not shy away from them.

Lastly, the ropes around her ankles prevented the poor woman from running away or kicking. The only thing she could do was hear and feel. Hearing did not help her much right now. Before entering her, Drogo still wanted to explore. The male suddenly pushed Dany down onto her back, her hands pinned underneath her body as they were bound behind her. Pulling her legs out straight, Drogo straddled her. He was not an idiot so he knew that it was impossible to fuck her like this. Even so, his cock was growing harder and rested against her thighs.

This gave him a perfect view of her breasts so he brought his hands to feel them one more time, cupping them and violently squeezing them. Just the pure touch made him moan out in pleasure. Following her body down lower, he looked in between her legs. It was obvious to the male that she was pure. Viserys was lucky that he kept true to his word. If there was any sign or if Drogo had any reason to believe that Daenerys was not pure or not a virgin, there would be hell to pay.

It was important to Drogo because he could shape her in the bed however he wanted. Fucking her tight cunt would be an amazing feeling. Plus, the only thing she would ever know was his cock inside of her, no one else. Just the mental torture along with the physicality of the situation was empowering for the warrior. Yes, he did like being in control. The male decided to shove two fingers inside of her pussy lips. Even though one finger was more than enough, he forced two inside her virgin hole in between her bound legs and allowed his fingers to rub against her walls. She was wet and Drogo took that for meaning she wanted this. He nor anyone else really understood the human body yet and they did not understand that sexual reactions did not equal desire. It made Drogo chuckle when he felt how wet she was.

While those two fingers played with the inside of his new wife, Drogo used the index finger on his other hand to rub her clitoris, rubbing slow but strong counter-clockwise circles on her mound. This was not meant to give her pleasure. Instead, he was still exploring. This lasted for two or three minutes until the male finally stopped and flipped Dany back onto her stomach. He pushed her knees towards her chest, raising her ass in the air so there was enough of a gap in between her legs that he could fuck her easily in this position even with her ankles bound. Just to hear her muffled reaction, he pressed the tip of his manhood against her virgin lips and raised one hand into the air, spanking her left ass cheek with a powerful force.
 
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Early on, Drogo wondered if his wife would respond. Her hands and ankles did not struggle, her voice remained silent, and she was still as a dead woman. That was not pleasing to Drogo. The Khal used the spank to get her moving along with the violation of her with his fingers. As expected, it made his woman become receptive to his actions. They did not need to share a common language for the warrior to feel arousal when she cried out against the gag. The “mmph-ing” was by far the sexiest noise Drogo had ever heard in his entire life. It almost felt like his orgasm was impending just after that. Thankfully, he was calming himself down and enjoyed the pleasure.

The spanking ended for now. Drogo would be rough with her, but he would not outright abuse her. Sure, one could argue this was rape and this was the worst form of abuse, but he did not intend on drawing blood or leaving any absurd marks on her body. The worst mark on her body so far as a handprint on her butt cheek from the slap. Her skin was pale, fair, and unblemished. For the most part, Drogo wanted to keep it that way save for him spanking and slapping her bust and rear. There was nothing attractive to him about a woman with scars on her body. It was why he ordered a perfect woman and Daenerys Targaryen had proven worthy so far.

Now, it was time to test her completely. This view gave the Khal the best view possible. Her ass was in the air, her bound hands and feet were in front of him, and he pulled her hair so that the woman’s head would turn to the side and he could see the front of her face with the gag in between her lips and the cloth covering her eyes. This was the ultimate submissive pose in his opinion. There was nothing else he could have wanted. Drogo’s breathing was already heavy and the arousal was burning in his core. The time for fun and games had ended.

Both of Drogo’s hands gripped the front of Dany’s thighs tightly. This kept her body upright since he doubted she could sustain herself when he began pounding away at her. Without any reserve for Dany’s welfare, Drogo leaned back as far as he could after crouching down and straddling her legs before slamming forward with a mighty force. As a warrior, he had been trained since a young age. Over time, he built up unimaginable strength and muscles on his body. Drogo’s lower body was nothing but those muscles and it allowed him to thrust his hips with uncanny strength and power. His thick, throbbing member ripped into Dany during the first thrust. The head of his cock struck deep inside of the bound, gagged, and blindfolded female, punching all the way against her cervix until he was balls deep inside of her, unable to move any further. The feeling of her tight, virgin walls expanding to accept his girth was riveting. It felt like a tight vice grip on his manhood but instead of hurting, it felt amazing. Her walls were so soft and while he did not thrust easily since the amount of her natural lubricant was low, he found it rather easy to fuck his wife. Drogo pulled almost entirely out of Daenerys until the tip of his manhood remained inside of her. Without missing a beat, he slammed his hips back down, sending his cock inside of her again just like before.

With every thrust, the Khal repeated this process: thrusting as far as he could inside of his wife and pulling back as far as he could without exiting her. Every thrust was used with strength and violence with a pace almost quicker than the Khal could keep up with. The sound of his hip bone slamming into her ass filled the beach and the male was finally voicing his pleasures, releasing a quiet moan every now and again. The male’s cock was throbbing inside of Daenerys and his arousal was through the roof with every thrust becoming harder and faster, his hands still gripping her thighs so she did not fall.
 
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Despite the loud screams and moans of pain, Drogo heard just how muffled those noises sounded. It was such a turn on for the male. Her muffled noises motivated the Khal to thrust even harder into his new Khaleesi. How could she be a Khaleesi if she could not even take this, though? She had much to learn and it was only common sense to think that the more often they had rough sex, the more she could take. Besides, Drogo knew she was only here for a few purposes: to give him a son that would take his place when he had come of age, to give him a wife since all powerful men needed one, so he could fuck her whenever he felt like it, and as payment for the army he would provide for Daenerys’ brother. Yes, he did intend to keep up his end of the deal. A Dothraki warrior valued honor and there was no honor in deceit and lies. However, without a specific time frame in mind for the payment of the soldiers, Drogo was not worried in the least about providing the army for Viserys. That could wait because now he was having the time of his life.

Yes, it was exhilarating when he took another man’s life or ravaged a woman that was unwanting, but there was something specific about this moment with Dany that turned him on and made him feel a natural high. It might be because he had never seen a woman so perfect, even if she was foreign. That might be the best part: she was exotic and nobody had ever seen a human with such pale skin. All the Dothraki people were tanned or dark-skinned. Once a pace was settled, Drogo moved his hands onto her ass. Probably the best aspect of her body was this firm flesh. It was the perfect size just like her breasts. In comparison to most that Drogo had seen, Daenerys’ ass was bigger and sexier to him. It was fun squeezing and fondling the flesh. Strangely, though, he did not do this as a means to hurt her. Instead, the gropes were lighter than anything else as he concentrated on the way the flesh molded to his hands. The little wiggle her skin made after he groped and released the woman’s rear was intoxicating.

It would be fun taking her ass at some point, but not now. Instead, he concentrated on thrusting even harder. His orgasm was getting close and he was teetering over the edge. It would only take a few more of her muffled moans and screams to bring him over. Speaking of moans, Drogo was starting to let loose. Never before had a woman pleasured him so much that he audibly moaned. His voice was deep and throaty during the moans, his lips apart as he tried to capture his breath before realizing it was useless. Just keeping a watch on the woman, he continued slamming inside of her and pre-cum was dripping from the head of his cock. His member was swollen and the ball of fire in his stomach was growing. It would not be much longer now.
 
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This could not have been any better. The low groans continued to fall from the Khal’s lips as he consummated the marriage with his Khaleesi. Most people would not see this as a consummation. Even most arranged marriages were not this violent. Most of the time, both sides understood it was necessary and they eased one another into bed. Drogo was not like that. He knew what he wanted, so he took what he wanted. His desire was having his new wife bound, gagged, and blindfolded while he violently ravaged her on the beach during sunset after their wedding ceremony. That was exactly what he did now.

After those muffled screams left past Daenerys’ lips, that was everything Drogo needed. At first, his testicles tingled and his entire body grew warm. A feeling of numbness sprouted from his abdomen, the core of his body, and his extremities. Time moved in slow-motion, every physical sense enhanced beyond human limits. The sound of Dany’s screams and moans replayed in his mind, the sight of the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen was personified, the feeling of her tight walls clenching onto him during each thrust drove him mad, and finally, he reached the edge.

It started with a spark of electricity bursting from his testicles into the base of his cock. From there, it sprouted and shot up the entire shaft until this impulse reached the tip. There, Drogo could feel the head clench and flex repeatedly. It was like each muscle slowly flexed and clenched, all the way down to the base. Once it returned back into the tip, the orgasm had fully reached. Now, Drogo has had powerful orgasms in the past with many women, but this was special and different for so many reasons. Instead of just two or three spurts, there were five explosions of thick, hot, sticky semen discharging from the tip. The cum spurted out in thick ropes of the clear fluid and it felt like he had emptied his entire supply inside of his new wife. It was a feeling so unspeakable, better than he had ever felt in his life.

She might not know it, but this alone earned her great respect from Drogo. He honestly had low expectations. Besides, he had never had much more from a woman that he was pillaging in a village or buying from some whorehouse selection. So many things were different about Daenerys than any other woman he had been with before. When that was combined with how powerful his orgasm was, how euphoric he felt after the orgasm, there was just something intriguing brewing now. Maybe he could give her a chance, show her the Dothraki ways. Any man would kill to get his hands on a beauty like this. It was comforting to know that no man would ever touch her. Well, they could if he gave permission to his men. While many of them hoped for that, it would never happen. Drogo would never let Daenerys out of his sight if he could help it, not wanting to risk anyone getting any ideas.

After the last explosion of his fluids entered inside of the blonde, Drogo slumped over her body, his hands rested beside her. Each breath was difficult to find. He panted and breathed with an open mouth, sucking in air with each breath. She had left him breathless and speechless. Slowly, his manhood grew flaccid but he kept the length inside of her. Despite the sex being finished, he did not untie her yet. She just looked too damn good. Despite the roughness, he found something beautiful about the art of having her bound. It was pleasant for him to just look at.

After he calmed down and the orgasm had settled, Drogo removed his cock from inside his wife and watched the semen drip out. It was overflowing and brought a smirk to his face while watching his seed. The next thing he did was work on untying Daenerys. Her wrists were untied first, followed by her ankles. The blindfold was next to be removed. Suddenly, he cupped her face and looked deep into her eyes when they were free. It was not with malice. One might even say it was a positive emotion. Nonetheless, he studied her face and just enjoyed seeing the white cloth in between her lips. Satisfied, he removed the cloth from her lips and untied the knot at the back of her head, letting her body free from all her bondage.
 
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Their wedding night was finished as far as the sex went. Tonight was enough pleasure for Drogo to last for weeks. Despite that, it would not be weeks before he touched his wife again. Watching her breathe heavily after the gag was removed, Drogo leaned down and pressed his lips into the crook of her neck, holding it for just a second. This was the first real affectionate touch he offered to his Khaleesi. After the kiss ended, Drogo pulled back from Daenerys. The male grabbed a couple of the wool towels and suddenly scooped up the woman into his arms.

It was a bridal style carry, one arm underneath her neck while the other was underneath her knees. Drogo carried his wife from this area on the beach out towards the water. When they reached the water, he sat her down onto her feet and offered her a towel. From there, Drogo remained silent and cleaned himself up in the water while also helping clean his wife’s thighs and legs from his semen. The touches were light and gentle, Drogo touching Dany like she was something fragile and easily broken. It was a stark difference from earlier when they had sex.

When the newly married couple finished bathing in the ocean water, he decided to carry her again. This time, he walked from the water back onto the coast where they had sex. Sitting her back down onto her feet, the Khal handed Daenerys her dress again so she could pull it on. After that, Drogo went about his business and found his own clothing. Without feeling in a hurry, Drogo slowly pulled his clothing onto his body. When Drogo was dressed and Dany was as well, he gathered the rope and clothes, dropping it into one of the holsters on his bottoms. Their first night of being married ended in a rough consummation. Drogo was thoroughly pleased with it despite not showing a different demeanor than before. If anything, he was gentler with Daenerys than he was, but the male had not changed his entire outlook on life. He did feel something tingling deep within his core when he thought about this woman. The warrior did want to provide something feasible for his queen. The title was more than that to the Dothraki. Yes, even Khaleesi’s were not viewed that highly by the warriors, but to the Khal, the Khaleesi was important and Drogo recognized that. If anyone tried to lay a hand on her, he would kill them. Even if it seemed like he did not care much about her, he did. As they washed, Drogo had constantly stared at her body, unable to have enough of that sight. It was perfect, Drogo thought. She was perfect, everything about her was perfect. It earned Viserys Targaryen favor from the Khal.

After they were tucked away, Drogo scooped Daenerys into his arms one more time. He carried her from the beach back towards where the Dothraki made camp. They walked through the camp and most warriors had retired in their own tent already. As the mighty warrior passed everyone, the others took a bow and respectfully greeted him. At the end of the camp was the Khal’s tent. It was surrounded and protected by all. Plus, it was the largest tent with the most luxury inside. Once they entered, he approached the bedding area with the softest, thickest furs around. She was dropped down onto the fur bedding and Drogo followed her down onto the ground as well. It had been a long day, but a fun day for Drogo. Now, it was time for rest. Even though he did not exactly cuddle up with Dany, their bodies were close and touching as he closed his eyes. Without any form of communication, he merely looked her deep in the eyes and nodded as if telling her “good night” before his own eyes closed and he began drifting off to sleep. For Drogo, it was easy to rest. Satisfied and tired, the softness conformed to his body and helped him into a peaceful slumber. Plus, it did feel nice when the warmth of another body was close, that was something he had to admit despite not wanting to. He could get used to this happening each night.
 
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Inside the tent, Drogo and Daenerys would have everything they needed. Soft furs to sleep on, candles to keep the room lit dimly, ale to drink and leftover food to eat if they grew hungry. Plus, both of Dany’s wedding gifts were inside as well. Drogo did make sure her gifts stayed safe and sound. The exiled knight Ser Jorah Mormont gave Dany a book containing different selections of stories and songs about the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros. This was not that valuable. The only thing Drogo worried about being stolen was the three dragon eggs. According to Illyrio, they were stones from the Shadow Lands beyond Asshai. Drogo noticed how they looked particularly valuable to Dany but not for any monetary reason, so Drogo made a mental note to keep those items safe.

During that night, Drogo slept like a newborn baby. The male did not wake until early the next morning when the sun shone in through the thin material of the tent. Sitting upright, he turned his head towards his Khaleesi to see that she was still sleeping. The woman looked peaceful during her slumber and the male could not bring his eyes away from her sleeping form for another set of seconds. Finally, the male forced himself to stand and grab his gear. They were packing up the camp and moving forward. From here, they would head east towards the Dothraki Sea. The landscape was covered by steppes and plains covered in low, green grass. From afar, it looked like a sea when it was only plains. From there, the khalasar would approach Vaes Dothrak, the Dothraki Capitol.

Before reaching the sea, they would cross the Flatlands which had a landscape similar to the sea. In the native language, Drogo ordered his khalasar to wake up and get everything packed. Ser Jorah Mormont would approach the tent the Khal shared with Daenerys to wake her and explain everything as a handful of the handmaidens would pack her belongings and prepare the horses. This did not take long. In less than half an hour, the camp was packed up and the horses were moving. Of course, Drogo led the pack on his horse proudly, knowing the exact route to take.

A couple days passed and the khalasar remained on the move. The main food supply was horsemeat and it kept everyone filled. They were long removed from Pentos and the free cities, moving further east. As night began setting, Drogo ordered everyone to stop and find an area in the Flatlands to make camp. They found a river nearby and decided to camp closely. The horses were tied just on the outskirts and Drogo helped his warriors.

The Khal was not the typical position of a King that Westeros and the Seven Kingdoms used. The Khal did not have everything done for him. In fact, he was expected to have an active role and take care of himself. The male did that without any grumble and set an example for his followers. Unbeknown to him, some of the handmaidens had been with Dany during the entire trip, teaching her different Dothraki words and phrases. After they were settled down for the night, Drogo found Dany talking to some of those handmaidens. Letting her be, he entered their tent first, fully expecting her to join him when she was finished. He ahd not been rough with her the past couple days. In fact, he had offered her food and water many times. It was clear that the Khal ensured that his wife had enough to drink and eat. It showed that he did care about her. The only thing he did not like was how Viserys hovered over his sister like a hawk. The male made it clear he was not going anywhere until he was given his army but it was becoming an annoyance. Still, they had an agreement and as much as it would please Drogo to cut out his tongue, Drogo would not dare unless he had a real reason. Inside his tent, he just relaxed and dropped off his belt, finding his way towards the furs again.
 
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When Daenerys entered into the tent and greeted him in Dothraki, the Khal suddenly snapped his head upwards and looked into her eyes. Yes, the words might have sounded cacophonous and broken, but he understood her. The fact that she learned the language so she could communicate with him earned Dany a great deal of respect from her husband. Before tonight, he had not expected her to ever speak one word or utter one syllable in Dothraki. Why should she? She knew her role was to be with him just for this business transaction between her brother and Drogo. Still, she used the language, learned how to speak to him, and that was pleasing in the Khal’s eyes.

“Good evening, my Khaleesi.” He answered back in Dothraki, looking at her face, watching her expressions to see if she truly understood him. It would have looked worse if she only learned a few certain phrases just to appease him. If she actually attempted to learn the language as a whole, then that would look even better for his wife. The one good thing about facial expressions was that they were all universal and Drogo was excellent with reading these expressions.

Watching the woman undress was a pleasing sight to Drogo. Originally, he had intended to take her again tonight and then go to sleep. That was the plan until he heard her speak his language. Now the male was intrigued and interested in talking with her, hearing about the woman. Getting comfortable with himself, Drogo started to undress as well. Soon, the warrior had undressed himself completely. Like Daenerys, Drogo found himself more comfortable when the clothing was void from his body. It felt perfect and he could fully relax against the furs. Now, he just waited for his queen to join him.

Whenever Dany joined him on the fur mattress, he looked deep into her eyes, watching her closely. His next move would shock even himself. One of his large, rough, calloused hands cupped Dany’s face. His palm gently rubbed against her skin, noticing just how silky soft and smooth it felt against his rougher hand. Something that almost looked like a smile on his face appeared while their eyes were locked together. “You learned Dothraki?” He questioned in his native language. “Why?” He finally asked, wondering why she would even want to talk to him. Khal Drogo thought she hated him and would never learn his ways, his practices, or his language. He thought she would hate being here and do what little she could do just to get by. He might have been wrong and that alone made him grow more affectionate for her.

Finally, Khal Drogo removed his hand from Daenerys’ face and placed one hand onto the side of her hips. This might not have been so bad after all. Drogo would be lying if he said she was not on his mind ever since their wedding. It was something he was not proud to admit. Besides, she should just have been a toy to play with, right? His men would react poorly if they knew their strong, fearless Khal might actually have developed feelings for Daenerys in only a few days. It was something he hid well during the day but he did make sure she was fed and watered regularly to keep up her health. She would have to give him an heir.
 
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After asking this first question, Drogo noticed the smile on Daenerys’ face. It was an angelic smile. Despite her role, Drogo became more interested in seeing her smile than any other part of her body, strangely enough. It made his heart flutter. The feelings and sensations were foreign to the Khal and he could not make total sense of what he felt, but Drogo could understand why he felt these things. It was uncomfortable yet it felt perfect. “Yes, you are my Khaleesi and you will spend eternity by my side. It pleases me that you are learning our way.” Responding in Dothraki, Drogo even spoke slower as he understood she might need help in catching every word.

The smirk on her face continued causing the warrior’s heart to flutter, the same sensation that he could just not make any sense of continued. “It seems like you’re fitting in well so far. I can see you developing into your role as Khaleesi.” While it was true that the majority of the Khalasar still did not accepted this foreigner as their Khaleesi, a few of the warriors had respected their traditions. “If any of the warriors or even the peasants give you a tough time, tell me. I will not allow anyone to disrespect my wife. I will protect you, Khaleesi.” It might have been ironic to say this since he had practically abused her on their wedding night. Despite that, he would keep her safe.

Still looking deep into the woman’s eyes, he rested one hand onto her hip again and gently started stroking the skin. “You… are beautiful, elegant, and exotic. I asked to find the perfect woman for my Khaleesi and I am not disappointed.” There was a huge contrast in his voice and the way he looked at Daenerys compared to when they met. This time, he was not looking at her like an object or just a whore that he could fuck when he wanted. There was a deal of respect for her along with other affectionate feelings. Drogo felt happy and that was not something a warrior would feel often.

With their eyes still locked together, one hand on her face and the other on her waist, Drogo debated on leaning in to kiss her. It was something he should not do or should not want to do because of his status, but there was something intriguing to him about those lips of hers. Without being able to hold back, he leaned forward and suddenly touched their lips together, his beard rubbing against her chin. His hand on her face continued cupping the skin and his hand resting on her waist traveled onto her back, slowly rubbing up and down her skin.
 
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When Dany talked about the handmaidens braiding her hair, a smile grew on Drogo’s face. One hand reached up to gently rub down her braid. It was a starkly different braid than his braid, a warrior’s braid, of course. He loved it. “Do you like the braid? I think it looks lovely. You are more beautiful than all the stars at night regardless, but something about this braid makes me happy.” It was not something he could put his finger on. It just enhanced Dany’s appearance and he had no idea why. It was the perfect blend of sexy and cute, something that Drogo enjoyed.

He might not know the exact terms, but he loved a mixture between the sexiness of her body combined with the attractive innocence of her braided hair. If she did not hate the braid, he hoped she might consider keeping it braided for longer since her Khal enjoyed it. “Dany, I like that. You can… make your nickname for me if you’d want.” Of course, nobody had ever called the Khal by a nickname. No warriors ever had that happening. Despite that, Drogo found it amusing to think she would use a name that nobody else called him, either.

It was something that Drogo loved thinking about. “Call me Drogo. Call me anything you please in private.” The male continued, offering her a gentle smile while looking deep into her gorgeous eyes. Seeing the blush on Dany’s face, Drogo smiled broadly, more than ever before. This was something new. The redness of her cheeks was intriguing and the male studied it, wondering what it meant. Of course, these feelings were sensations nobody understood from the Dothraki, especially not Drogo. Somehow, the Khal thought it was easier to feel this way around Dany. Something felt correct about this.

The male felt exhilarated during the kiss. The way their lips felt touching together, the way Dany’s lips moved against his own was such a turn on. Not only did it arouse him physically, but he felt something else that he would soon understand to be a different kind of arousal: an emotional arousal. The feelings rushing through his veins were foreign but that did not matter. His hands tightened the grip on her back, pulling their bodies together entirely so their chests were touching. The male slipped his tongue against her mouth and slowly pressed his tongue inside of her mouth after rubbing on the outline of her lips.

Once his tongue entered inside of Daenerys’ lips, he started to make-out with her passionately, playfully pinning her tongue down. Even though he was gentle, he would still be dominant but not as harsh as he was the other night. He would love to tie her up again when they have sex but it would have a different connotation. Like now, he was being gentle with the woman while still showing his dominance as he controlled the kiss. Finally, Drogo moved both hands down onto her ass, squeezing the flesh firmly. The kiss and all the feelings made the Khal moan into her mouth, his body shivering and shaking with just how incredible he felt.The male wondered how his Khaleesi felt about this kiss.
 
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Khal Drogo knew where this was going. While originally not having intent to venture this path, something changed when he kissed Dany. Thinking about this for a moment, Drogo decided to take a big step forward. The male did not intend on having full out sex with his wife tonight. No. Instead, he wanted to give her all the pleasure during their time together. This was different than what most people would consider about sex. The woman did not need to enjoy it. The man would enjoy it if either of them did. Some marriages had sex only to produce an heir. Drogo was under that assumption for so long but after a few days spent with his Khaleesi, well, things changed.

Suddenly, he pulled back from Daenerys but not out of disgust. He kissed in between her breasts and slowly kissed down her abdomen, over her belly button and towards her hips. Once reaching her crotch, he reached one hand down in between her legs and spread open her tight pussy lips. The wetness showed him that she was already aroused from him and the warrior simply smirked at his wife before leaning down and slowly sliding his tongue inside of her. Once his tongue was inside, Drogo did not hold anything else back. Every inch of her inner walls were massaged with his wet, hot tongue. His hands remained on her ass for a few seconds longer until he moved one hand in between her legs.

This hand started rubbing her clitoris with his forefinger and middle finger, rubbing slow circles on her mound of sensitive nerves. The movements were actually slow and gentle but he was still showing his dominance since he was totally in control of his wife’s pleasure. During this oral sex, he even looked up into her eyes from time to time just deepening their emotional connection. Drogo wanted her to feel pleasure from this. He wanted her to enjoy her time with him and hopefully use this as a bridge between them to make their love stronger and to assert their marriage as something more than a business transaction. This also showed that he truly cared about her.
 
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This was entirely experimental. Drogo did not know what to expect. It could only be done in privacy. The Khalasar would likely lose all respect for their Khal Drogo if they knew about this. What man would do this? It was untraditional. The only time oral sex was even considered was during the reverse: female giving and male receiving. Despite that, Drogo loved hearing Daenerys moan his name. There was something angelic about it and it made a smile grow on his lips. He loved this and could not contain himself. The fingers massaging her clitoris began rubbing faster and digging in harder but not too much pressure.

It was coming natural to Drogo and he soon settled into a pace where his tongue rubbed against every inch of the woman’s inner walls. It drove him wild thinking about how sexy she sounded and how perfect everything was so far. The male did not want this to end, either. In fact, he loved it so much that he was moaning, too. Not as loud or as frequently, but he did moan occasionally. Of course, with his face buried in her crotch it would create this reverberation and hopefully give Dany the pleasure of some vibrating sensation against her sweet lips.

While doing this, Drogo moved his free hand upwards on her body, gripping her breasts and squeezing it firmly. The male grinned while looking deep into her eyes, loving every second of this. He could not get enough of Dany. Each second that passed caused Drogo to lick, slurp, and suck faster against her pussy lips, wanting to bring her to the edge of sublime again.
 
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When Daenerys reached her orgasm, a smirk grew to Drogo’s face. It was not the first time he brought a woman to an orgasm. He knew it could be done. However, he had never tasted the juices so he did just that. Surprisingly, it tasted like some sweet nectar and it was pleasurable for the Khal. He decided to clean up her outer folds and thigh until her juices were all collected by his tongue. With a lingering half-smile, Drogo looked upwards and locked eyes with Dany. Seeing how much she enjoyed it was even more pleasurable to Drogo and he felt content to sleep at night now.

Once this ended, Drogo wiped his lips and crawled to lay directly beside his Khaleesi. Next, he pulled the covers over their bodies until the furs wrapped around their necks for comfort. His breathing was still ragged and his eyes looked at the silver-haired woman’s face with such admiration and happiness. It was unspeakable, the things he felt for her. “I enjoyed that, Dany. I hope you did as well. It will not be the last time I pleasure my Khaleesi.” Drogo promised her.

Now that was done, he figured they would do well with some rest. “Close your beautiful eyes. Go to sleep. We must travel at first light again. I want you fully recovered.” This last sentence was spoke with a half-smirk, showing that he was teasing her about wearing her out with this oral sex. He might have actually done it though. Drogo took a great deal of pleasure form knowing that Dany reached the edge of her climax because of him. “Good night, Dany.” He whispered and even planted a kiss onto her lips before his eyes closed and he slowly drifted off to sleep.
 
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Drogo woke at first light again. Instead of immediately sitting up and waking up his Khaleesi, the warrior just glanced towards the nude woman and let his mind wander. She was his Khaleesi and she would be his forever. They would have a child together, maybe more than one. She would give him an heir and they could grow old together. It was not the typical way of Dothraki thinking but Drogo did not care. He was the Khal as long as he dominated his battled and remained alive and strong enough to act.

For as long as he lived, Dany would be his and have the authority she did. This morning, he did not leave without saying anything like he had done yesterday. Instead, he leaned down and kissed her lips gently to wake her. “My Khaleesi, my beautiful Dany, it is time to wake up. First light is here and we must keep moving.” He whispered lowly in Dothraki, waiting until her eyes opened.

He was not in a hurry to leave the tent. Instead, he waited for her eyes to open and then he placed a hand on her face. Of course, he could not act like this in front of his Khalasar. He hoped Dany understood it did not mean he was embarrassed of her. There was just something their people could not tolerate in public. It did not change how he felt about her. “We should get dressed and ready our horses.” They were still not terribly close to Vaes Dorthrak, but they were making progress.
 
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After a few more days passed, the Khalasar led by Khal Drogo was a day away from the city of Vaes Dothrak. During this time, Drogo had grown closer with Daenerys. They made love a few more times and were growing an emotional connection. Instead of her handmaidens only teaching her Dothraki, Drogo taught her words, too. She was such a quick learner and it pleased Drogo. The male reciprocated this and learned the common tongue though he did not pick up words as fast as she did. Of course, when they were among the army, they did stay at arm’s length.

Still, Drogo ensured she was fed and hydrated in the heat. The Khal rode in the front of his Khalasar, thankfully not having faced any opposing force at this time. Instead, everything was riding smoothly and it was pleasant for Drogo. Plus, Daenerys had truly grown into her role as the Khaleesi. More of Drogo’s men respected Dany but there was still the majority that did not. It would take time and Drogo knew that. Plus, they had a child on the way. Neither of them knew it yet but her handmaidens did and intended to tell her tonight when they stopped. It was midday and they were still moving forward towards Vaes Dothrak.
 
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It was nearly impossible to believe Viserys and Daenerys were related. The brother was rude, demanding, arrogant, and horrible to be around. The sister, however, was pure, innocent and sweet. In what was only one week, she managed to turn a man who once had a heart of stone into a man with a heart of gold. He was more open to things he had never desired before. The possibility of love, of having a marriage for more than just an alliance. This was more than just forming an alliance between the Targaryens and the Dothraki after all.

For the most protection, the Khaleesi mingled around the middle of the Khalarsar with the maximum protection at all sides. The Khal was in front, leading his army bravely of course. As they continued throughout the day, everyone was silent as always. The scuffle between Viserys and Daenerys was easy to hear. Soon enough, the Khal stopped riding and looked towards the middle of the pack. With his authority as the Khal, Drogo ordered his army to stop. On command, they halted in the middle of this desert path. Drogo turned his horse around and rode towards the siblings. Just a few yards away, he called upon one of the nearby bloodriders and asked for an explanation.

“The fool has berated your Khaleesi. He does not like taking orders and he is threatening her.” The male spoke in Dothraki. This was true because just before Drogo arrived, Viserys had continued to harass Daenerys. “I have half a mind to just take you out into one of these cities where they are loyal to no Khal and let them all have turns with you until some sense is raped into you. You’re just a horserider’s slut.” These were Viserys’ exact words to Daenerys.

The bloodrider repeated them and it made Drogo grow angry. He was still yelling at his sister without knowing that the Khal was watching. Drogo walked up behind the man’s horse and reached up, yanking him off the horse and slamming him into the ground. “Tell this fool that if he continues acting this way towards my Khaleesi, I will have his head and he will not have an army. Deal or no deal, nobody will disrespect my Khaleesi. Tell him he has lost his riding privileges. He will walk.” It was seen as the ultimate sign of embarrassment, having to walk instead of riding one’s horse. While a bloodrider explained this in the common tongue to Viserys, Drogo approached Dany after getting back onto his horse.

“Moon of my Life, are you alright?” He asked softly, reaching out one hand to gently touch her face. Now, it was normal for him to speak with his Khaleesi and be affectionate. The Khal did not have to despite his Khaleesi. Some Khals did love their Khaleesi and if anyone threatened her, of course Drogo would have been upset. Above all, he was worried about Dany’s well-being, hoping she was alright.
 
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In the background, Drogo heard Viserys muttering underneath his breath. “I do not take commands from savages or sluts. I am the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms.” The Khal did not understand the words spoken by Viserys, but he did not care. This was one outburst of many in the past week. Viserys had been ruthless towards Daenerys. The male Targaryen had proven to be an annoyance and a hindrance. Still, an oath was an oath. A deal was a deal. Drogo need not like Viserys. The only thing he needed was assurance that the man sitting on the Iron Throne would leave the Dothraki and Essos alone.

“Very well. We shall continue.” Turning away from Dany, Drogo barked the command to his Khalasar that ordered them forward. His horse galloped to the front again. On the continent of Essos, there was little forestry. They happened to pass through a bamboo forest. It was one of the only forests nearby. The remainder of the day progressed without another incident from Viserys. When the Dothraki made camp tonight, Drogo had a meeting with some of his Dothraki Generals about their plans of reaching Vaes Dothrak while the other members of the Khalasar, handmaidens, and slaves worked on setting up the camp.

Meanwhile, inside of Drogo and Daenerys’ tent, the head handmaiden Irri continued teaching Dany Dothraki. Rakharo was also inside the tent as he was the Khaleesi’s bodyguard. She would never be left alone unless she specifically ordered it. Rakharo was there to defend her when Drogo was doing his duties as the Khal. As much as the male wanted to stay close and protect his Khaleesi every second of every day, it was not possible. Like all Khals, he required assistance of bloodriders and strong Dothraki warriors to keep watch on the precious Khaleesi.

Along with Rakharo and Irri inside the tent was Ser Jorah Mormont. Ser Jorah and Rakharo spoke about armor and techniques on the battlefield while Irri was teaching Dany Dothraki. While they spoke, she noticed something was different about her Khaleesi’s body. “When was the last time you bleed, Khaleesi? Your body has changed, Khaleesi. It is a blessing from the Great Stallion.” She spoke quietly, her hands cupping the woman’s abdomen. It appeared to irri that Dany was pregnant. If she was, then Drogo would have his heir if it was a male.

Irri looked towards Rakharo and Jorah before calling their attention. “Make sure the Khaleesi has twice as much to eat tonight. She eats for two. Khaleesi has a baby inside her. It is true. She has not bled for two moons. Her belly has started to swell.” It might have been only a day or two but a handmaiden knew exactly what to look for regarding pregnancies. Irri knew without a doubt that Dany was pregnant.
 
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Irri and Rakharo both ensured that the Khaleesi had enough to eat. They had a surplus of meat so they allowed Dany to have everything that she wanted. Not only was she royalty to the Khalasar, but she was pregnant with a royal child, an heir to Drogo. Because of that, they were more than willing to give her extra food to ensure that both Dany and the baby growing inside of her belly were fed and properly nurtured. Rakharo thought about telling Drogo the news but Irri convinced him otherwise, saying that it should come from Dany herself to tell her Khal about the pregnancy. It made sense.

“Khaleesi, you should tell the Khal yourself that you are with his baby. I know he will be pleased. I see the way you two act now. I can tell this is a blessing.” Irri was happy for her Khaleesi and her Khal. They were the perfect match for one another. Even though happiness was not a priority, it made Irri and the other handmaidens happy. They could see how much Dany smiled when they mentioned Drogo. Everyone knew it was difficult at first, but that had smoothed over and now the Khal and Khaleesi were happy together. It was better for everyone this way.

Not long after everyone else left the hut, Drogo finally finished the meeting and returned to the tent. He had already had his meal as well so he wanted to make sure that Dany was fed. As always, her well-being was of the utmost important to the male. He wanted nothing more than to ensure his Khaleesi was happy and full. Once Drogo entered into their hut, he offered her a smile before undressing himself. Even when they did not have sex at night, he still undressed himself because it was more comfortable and it was cooler this way. The climate was still hot and unforgiving even during the nighttime.

“Good evening, Moon of my Life. Have you eaten tonight? Have you had enough water? If you need something else, it can be arranged.” Drogo spoke slowly and softly in Dothraki before moving to lie down beside of Dany. Once he had joined her on the bed of the furs, his arms wrapped gently around her body, his hands resting around her waist as he had no idea that their child was growing inside of her right now.
 
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When Khal Drogo joined his Khaleesi on the fur bed, he listened to what she had on her mind. She told him that she was pregnant. His hands were guided to her abdomen and this proud smile spread on his face. Suddenly, Drogo pulled back from Dany but the smile was still huge. He suddenly straddled her and pressed a kiss onto her stomach, holding it for a few seconds. Then, he started talking to his child that was growing inside of Dany. “Son or daughter… you will be loved and become the best you can be.” Drogo whispered, nuzzling his nose against her stomach.

Before Dany, he would only want a boy so he could have an heir. However, this time spent with Dany had made him fall in love with her. Because of that, he would love their child regardless. He wanted nothing but the best for her and their baby. It was not common for a Khal or any Dothraki to find love, but Drogo was starting to accept that the tradition did not have to always hold true. After kissing her belly a few more times, he crawled on top of the woman again and pressed another kiss onto her lips, cupping her face sweetly.

“This is wonderful news, Dany. You have made me so happy already. This is even better. If our child is not a boy, we will still love her. Nothing will change that. I love you, Dany. You are my Khaleesi and you are so much more. You have changed the way I see everything and I cannot thank you enough. I will keep you safe forever in my arms.” Drogo whispered softly and kissed Dany again, his hands remaining on her abdomen. As if his words were not enough, his actions spoke loudly, too. Yes, he was excited that she was pregnant with his child. He could not wait for their baby to be born into this world. He would not rush it, though. He would enjoy every moment along the way. “All our handmaidens and healers will give you the best care. I will make sure you have twice as much to eat and drink from now on. I will do anything I can to help you. If you ever need anything, just ask.” He continued in the Dothraki language, gently stroking the side of her face.
 
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Looking deep into Dany’s eyes, Drogo thought they should celebrate. Unlike Dany, he did know that it was safe to make love while the woman was pregnant. “We should celebrate, tonight. I know we need our rest but we should celebrate our love.” He whispered and leaned down to kiss her lips. If she was still wearing anything, he began working on stripped her of the clothing that still remained on her body. He had no idea exactly what he wanted to do tonight but he had quite a few ideas.

For now, he kept it gentle as they kissed, cupping her face. “What do you think? Boy or girl?” even though he would be happy with either, it was still fun to guess and just try to assume the gender of the baby. Plus, they would think of names for the child but that was still to come. As he said this, his lips returned to her collarbone and he moaned out softly, feeling himself growing aroused at the idea of being with Dany again.
 
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Again, Drogo did not mind which gender their child was. If it was not a body, then they would have to try again later. They would need to have an heir for Drogo, a male heir. It did not matter when the heir was born, though. Besides, it meant so much more to the Khal than just continuing his bloodline. There was the aspect of love and how he cared for Dany and their child. Now that she was pregnant, he would be more gentle with her. Still, that did not mean he could tie her up and have fun.

Pulling back, Drogo found a nearby cloth. It was dark and a perfect blindfold so without a word, he smiled at Dany and wrapped it around her eyes. They did not talk much about the kind of sex they have but Drogo thought it seemed like his wife enjoyed being tied up. After her eyes were covered, he gently held both of her hands together and tied the rope around her wrists. Since her hands were in front, she could still touch him and have more freedom to run her hands along his body. “Do you like this, Dany?” He finally asked, hoping that she enjoyed being bound as much as he enjoying doing the binding for her.
 
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Even when the Khal tied up his Khaleesi now, he never abused her. Yes, he was rough with her but not in the abusive, non-caring way. He added enough pain to mix with the pleasure for Dany. Drogo did enjoy being in control and he certainly enjoyed seeing his sweet Dany tied up. Smiling at her response, he kissed her on the lips and had a change of plans. He suddenly moved to lie down flat on his back and pulled Dany across his lap until she straddled him. She had been on top once before when she took charge. Drogo liked it and wanted that again.

However, he wanted her to be tied up this time while she rode him. The male knew she could not see and would likely need help lining up her entrance with his girth, so he helped her out and grabbed his growing erection, pressing the tip against her. “Do you remember when you were on top of me last time? Do that again.” Drogo spoke in Dothraki, placing her bound hands on his chest while his own hands rested on her slender, shapely waist. The excitement was already growing for Drogo.
 
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Immediately after Dany sunk herself down onto his thick cock, Drogo moaned out her name. He filled her only after one movement and it made him smirk knowing he was so long and so thick, filling her up properly. As she rode him, Drogo moved his hands onto her breasts, squeezing them firmly as his fingertips even pinched her nipples, focusing more on them than anything else. He matched her thrusts, bouncing his hips off the ground and upwards to meet her hips when she bounced down onto him. The sound of their laps colliding filled the room and their moans did as well.

His moans were passionate. It was not just about the sex. It was about the love they shared, too. Since her hands were close enough, he kissed them and made sure to kiss every inch of her palms since that was really the only body part his lips could touch at this angle. Even though she was tied up and blindfolded, she was very much well cared for. Drogo took his time and let her control the pace. “You feel amazing, my Khaleesi. So amazing.” He breathed out in a thick, love and lust filled voice. This was by far the best he had felt when they had sex.
 
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