The House of Gold and Bones

Drogo looked up at her, knowing what she was trying to do. He knew he just scared the shit out of her and she was trying to calm down, put him in a better mood. He brushed Daenerys hair out of her face and stood up straighter, cracking his knuckles and thinking for a moment. "Perhaps, but first I need to get cleaned up." He looked at the dried blood all over his hands and there were even a few spots on his suit. "Come with me." He beckoned her before leaving her bedroom and heading towards his master bedroom and then inside to his bathroom.

He turned on the hot water to start a nice, steamy shower and began to undress, dropping all of his clothes on to the floor haphazardly, not caring to make a mess because he knew didn't have to be the one to clean it up. "Take your clothes off, you're going to shower with me." He turned towards her and walked around to her backside, unzipping the dress for her. Watching it fall off her shoulders and slide down around her feet, Drogo wrapped his arms around her from behind and squeezed her breasts, loving how soft and supple they were. "Mmm, you have some nice tits." He smirked, leaving a red residue of blood behind on them as he dropped his hands to his sides.

Dany's breathe caught in the back of her throat as Drogo reached out to brush her hair out of the way. Her eyes were trained on his movements, her body frozen as she listened to him speak. Her stomach twisted as she nodded, slowly moving to her feet as Drogo started for the bedroom door. She lingered for maybe a moment too long before rushing after him, hoping that she had made the right decision to help calm his mood.

As Drogo started to undress, Dany couldn't help the way that she started to shake as she looked down to her feet. She had started this in hopes of calming him down and now that she was faced with the real scenario of sleeping with him, she was absolutely terrified. Dany couldn't even bring herself to start undressing as she had been instructed to, biting down on her bottom lip as Drogo undid the zipper of her dress. She exhaled slowly as his hands found their way around her body, tensing against Drogo's chest as he squeezed.

"T-Thank you," she stuttered, not even sure if it was the right thing for her to say. Dany let out the quietest of whines when she noticed the blood that was left behind on her breasts from Drogo's hands. Choking back a sob, Dany stepped forward to start the shower. SHe made sure to reach as much as possible because she didn't want to bend any further down than she had to now that Drogo had the perfect view of her.

Drogo whistled, moving right behind Daenerys at slapped her ass. "What's wrong, sweetie? Don't want to bend over for me?" He chuckled, grabbing her hips and pressing her ass against his crotch. He leaned in to trail sloppy kisses down her shoulder and then he leaned back, grabbing onto her hand and forcing her into the shower behind him.

"Clean me off." He smirked, tossing her his body wash and sponge. Toying with her was fun, he liked the way she shook and sobbed, completely terrified to step out of line and upset him. It was pure comedy to him. "Don't worry, baby, you'll get used to me sooner or later." He could only imagine the day when Daenerys would grow a spine, he didn't expect it to be anytime soon. He let the hot water wash over his body, completely soaking his dark brown hair. He ran his fingers through it, and moved it out of his face.

Daenarys yelped as he slapped her ass, jumping and reaching around to rub at the sudden stinging sensation. She didn't answer Drogo because she didn't trust herself to say the right thing. Instead, she remained still as Drogo started to kiss her shoulder, feeling completely out of it at the sensation. Drogo had been nothing but violent and rough with her until now.

Catching both the body wash and the sponge, Dany squeezed a bit of the liquid onto the sponge before setting the bottle down. She lathered the soap up before Drogo started to speak, sending her heart racing all over again. "I don't think so," she whispered, trying to focus on the task at hand. She started to wash Drogo's chest, slowly moving down her arms, one by one. "I-I, can you turn?" SHe whispered, wanting to wash Drogo's back before she got to his lower half. Dany wanted no part of being close to that part of Drogo even if she knew it was coming momentarily.

Drogo chuckled and turned around, enjoying the feeling off the hot steaming water beating against his skin and Daenerys massaging his back with the sponge. "We're going to be together for a long time, babe. You better start trying to like me now." He smirked, shutting his eyes and rolling his head to the left and then the right, to let the water run over each shoulder. "We're going to be spending a lot of time together after all."

Once she had his back all nice and clean, Drogo turned around and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her close and grabbing the sponge from her hand. "Let me get that blood off of you, darling." He started to wash off her chest, making sure to go nice and slow.

Dany briefly entertained the idea of asking Drogo how long he intended on keeping her here. Would it be for the rest of her existence? She certainly hoped not but she would keep her questions to herself, for the most part. It wasn't worth upsetting Drogo when she would eventually find out, one way or another. She stepped back, clutching the sponge to her chest when Drogo rolled his head to each side.

She let out a gasp as she was pulled close to Drogo, her eyes widening as she set her hands on his chest to brace herself. Her breathe caught in the back of her throat as he started to clean the blood from her chest. Dany opened her mouth to ask the only question she thought would be worth asking before she paused to clear her throat. "I.. I go to school during the day. Work is usually during the evening," she commented quietly, a hopeful tone shining through. Running her tongue over her bottom lip, Dany said a silent prayer before she spoke again. "I can't just... stop going to school. I can quit my job, if I have to, but I've already paid for this semester. I can't afford to throw that money away."

Drogo licked over his teeth, running over the idea in his head. He continued to wash down her body, his arms wrapped around her torso. He raked the sponge down her back. "I'm going to need you in the evenings." He whispered, "whether it's for myself or my clients."

Stepping back to let the water wash the soap off her body, Drogo placed the sponge back on the rack. "You're free to leave and come as you please, as long as you're here when I need you. But trust me, if you're ever late once, you're not going to like the consequences." Pouring some shampoo into his hands, he began to glide his fingers through his hair, lathering up his long, wavy locks.

Daenarys more than a bit relieved at the prospect of still being able to go to school. She hated knowing that she would have to quit her job because she genuinely did enjoy it but if she had to pick between the two, she wasn't about to put off schooling for it. She nodded slowly, chewing on the inside of her lip as she wrapped her arms around her chest. It just felt too damn awkward to be standing here stark naked in front of a man who she had basically been sold to - even if he had seen her naked before.

"Of course," Dany agreed quickly, willing to say and do just about anything to be able to continue to go to school. She wasn't sure how she would pay for her next semester but she would cross that bridge when she came to it. "My classes usually end early, the latest I'm at school is 4:30 for a lab..." she trailed off, figuring it was just best to supply Drogo with this information now than to try and hide it or something. "Will that.. uh, will that be a problem?"

"It shouldn't." Drogo said in a gruff tone, not to interested in Daenerys class schedule but he knew she was trying to keep herself out of trouble. "You should be fine as long as you're here by six each day." After washing the soap from his hair, he spun Daenerys around by her shoulders and began to wash her hair for her. It wasn't out of the kindness of his heart, but because he knew it made her uncomfortable and he liked playing with her. "Such long pretty hair." He chuckled, being gentle to run his fingers through her long locks.

One of his hands glided up between her legs, squeezing her right ass cheek before slipping between them and poking at her asshole. "Someone's tight." He licked his bottom lip, letting his hand explore more forward before reaching her wet pussy. "And excited."

As Drogo spun me around, I couldn't help the way that my entire body tensed. I expected for him to shove me forward and just take me right here and now, despite knowing, or at least hoping, that showering was all that we were doing. I bit down on my lip, trying to keep my fear under control as Drogo continued to wash my hair. "Thank you," was all that I offered at his compliment.

Drogo's hands began to roam and my entire body stiffened, my eyes widening as I studied the wall in front of me. Gasping as his finger brushed against my asshole, I jolted forward. "S-Sorry," I forced the word out, closing my eyes tightly and just praying that Drogo would would just make this quick. Gulping at Drogo's comment, I felt a shudder run through my body as I tried to relax.

"Be gentle. P-Please," I pleaded, knowing all too well that my words were probably falling on deaf ears.

{no idea why I did this one in first person. my bad }

A roaring laughter erupted from Drogos mouth as he grabbed Dany by her shoulders and forced her back to him. "You're so cute." He teased her and started to kiss down her neck. "You know this feels good." He nibbled on her jaw line and let his hand slide down her belly and then below her waist until he found her pussy again. "You know you want it. You're fucking dripping down here."

Two of his fingers ran between her folds and slid up into her cunt. He moved them around inside and pumped them in and out separately. "You're so warm and tight..." he moaned in her ear.

(XD)

Daenarys had hoped that since this was her first time and Drogo was trying to comply with everything that he wanted from her, that he might have taken it just a bit easier on her. She flinched as she was yanked back to Drogo's chest. She was silent as he spoke, refusing to give into the pleasure that Drogo was inflicting on her.

This was nothing like what she had thought would one day happen but still, Drogo was right. Dany let out a small yelp as he pushed inside of her, standing on her tip toes until she started to adjust to the feeling. She started to lean back against Drogo's chest, her eyes slipping shut as a small moan sounded from her lips. The shame that filled her made her want nothing more than to disappear in that moment. "Just get it over with," she hissed through gritted teeth, not wanting to admit that she could even enjoy what Drogo was doing to her.

"Oh stop it." Drogo whispered in her ear, holding her close to his chest as his fingers worked their magic inside her cunt. "Can you just admit this feels nice?" He couldn't rip the smile off his face if he wanted too. He loved making girls feel like shameful little sluts when the last thing they wanted was to feel pleasure from a dick like himself. It was his favorite thing to do.

Feeling his cock harden up, Drogo forced himself to ignore it. He pinned Daenerys against the shower wall and hoisted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Sliding his hand back to her pussy and focusing on her clit, Drogo nipped at her right breast. "Scream for me baby." He smiled as he started to suck on her nipple.

Dany whimpered as they readjusted and she found herself pinned to the wall of the shower. Screwing her eyes shut so that she didn't have to look at Drogo as he touched her, she shook her head at his words. "No," she hissed through gritted teeth, reluctantly bracing her hands on his shoulders.

She hadn't been prepared for the pleasure as it washed over her, causing a scream to tear from her throat as she arched forward. Dany's eyes popped open but she didn't see a thing as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. Sure, Dany had touched herself a time or two before but that had been nothing like what she felt now. Her nails dug into Drogo's shoulders as her legs tightened around his waist, pulling him closer to her.

Breathless as she started to come down, Dany groaned as she leaned back against the shower wall, her shoulders tinged a deep red from a mixture of her pleasure and shame.

Smirking, Drogo let her slide down the wall and tossed a wash cloth towards her. It landed overher shoulder and he shook his hair out before stepping out of the shower. "Feel free to continue cleaning yourself up." He grabbed his dick in one hand and gave it a quick stroke before wrapping a towel around his waist. He wasn't to worried about himself, the sheer knowledge of knowing he was able to destroy Daenerys against her will was enough to please him.

He left the bathroom, shutting the door to give the blonde girl some much needed privacy. He dried off in his bedroom right outside and tossed the towel in his hamper for a maid to come by and grab later.

Dany felt sick to her stomach as Drogo tossed the washcloth at her. She looked like she wanted to do nothing more than to cry. Her body started to shake but she remained still as Drogo stepped out of the shower. When she heard the door shut behind him, she let out a small sob and sank to the floor of the shower on her knees. She wrapped her arms around her torso as she hung her head, not bothering to try and fight her tears. She bit down on her bottom lip, trying to keep her sobs muffled. When she let out a loud one, she pressed the back of her hand to her mouth, biting down on the skin to try and quiet herself down. She didn't want Drogo to hear her.

When the water started to run cold, Dany reluctantly climbed out of the shower. She wrapped a towel tightly around herself, tucking the top edge into the rest of the towel to secure it a bit better. Dany opened the bathroom door and stepped into the bedroom, looking like she had just finished crying. She stared down at her feet as she lingered in the door way, not even saying a word. She felt as if she would just start crying all over again if she tried to speak to Drogo to see what he wanted from her.

Crossing his arms over his chest and looking as disappointed as one could, Drogo clicked his tongue and tsked. "Why are you crying?" Even to him it sounded like a stupid question, but if Dany didn't want to be here all she had to do was stand up to her brother. But instead, she was willing to turn herself into a whore so her brother could continue his criminal ways. "There's no point in just crying and feeling sorry for yourself." Drogo gripped Daenery's bicep and lifted her chin up to make her look at him. "You're stronger than that, even if I don't want to admit it." Letting her loose from his grip, he turned to rifle through the top drawer of his dresser to find some boxers. "So toughen up or things are just going to get a lot harder for you here."

Even as harsh and cruel as Drogo was, being around a crying, sad girl for such a long period of time was enough to break through his hard exterior; even if it was just a little bit. Grabbing out a gray pair of underwear, he pulled them on and pulled his hair out of his face, tying it back in a low bun at the nape of his neck. "Do you need something to wear or did you pack enough?" He might also have been being just a little more understanding and nicer just because of how tiresome his day had been. He wanted to believe that was the reason, not wanting to think that he was going soft.

Daenarys ripped her arm out of Drogo's grasp, her anger spiking and starting to get the best of her as she glared up at his form. He really must have been stupider than she realized if he couldn't sort out why she was upset and for that matter, why she was willing to be here in the first place. "You will kill Viserys if I am not here," she answered coldly, taking a few steps away from him to put more distance between them. "I don't have a choice to be here because if I leave, you'll kill my only remaining family. So don't act like this is purely my decision here," she snapped with a huff, tucking her hair behind her ear. Sneering at the offer of clothes, Dany shook her head. She didn't want anything from him. At all.

"Can I go back to my room?" Was all that Daenarys responded with, wanting nothing more than to be out of this room, away from Drogo. She wouldn't have worn his clothes even if he demanded it of her because as much as she belonged to him, that was a sort of intimacy that she wasn't willing to have with him.

Drogo's breath hitched in his throat and he snarled, gritting his teeth as his arm lunged at her like a viper snake attacking. He gripped her by her throat and hoisted her up against a wall, making sure to choke her hard enough that she would be terrified he was going to kill her, but not hard enough to actually do any damage; yet. "Don't talk to me like that, you little bitch." He was growing so angry, his blood felt like it was boiling and his face was turning red. "You're a fucking idiot, your brother does not care about you! When are you going to realize that?" He threw her down to the floor, her body sliding across the wood until she her side collided with the night stand. "You keep calling him family when he literally sold you like a god damn pig going to slaughter." Drogo spat his words, "And then you won't even take my god damn advice to try and make it a little easier on you. You can't blame anyone but your goddamn self that you're here."

Storming out of the room, Drogo called for two of his men to watch her. He knew how women were, you scare them and shake them up and they try to run and escape. "Keep your fucking eyes on her." He barked at the two men who were quick to answer his call.

Of all the reactions that Dany thought her words were going to get out of Drogo, she hadn't thought she would be held against the wall by her throat. She gasped, trying to kick out as she dug her nails into his hand in a desperate attempt to loosen his grip on her throat. Her eyes were wide as she stared across at him, trying to speak but each time she did, she only choked on the air she was so desperate for. Tears welled in her eyes as she struggled to breathe, falling in no time at all. She cried out as she was thrown across the floor, the air leaving her lungs when she smacked into the nightstand. Dany was left gasping for air, a hand set gingerly on her side as she curled in on herself.

Dany laid in the same spot for what felt like hours, until she found the courage to stand up. She was hesitant to leave the room, half anticipating Drogo to be standing right outside the door, waiting for her. She clutched the towel to her chest, her eyes trained on the floor as she all but sprinted to her room down the hall. THe moment she was inside, Dany slammed the door shut and locked it behind her with a loud sigh. She sank down until she was sitting on the floor, her back pressed against the door. She was angry and frustrated because she honestly didn't see any way out of her situation.