Fire & Blood

Daenerys and I entered the large wooden hut last. All of the 6 Dothraki khals had already assembled inside, each guarded by their bloodriders. They stopped arguing over which cities they will sack when they saw us enter.

"So you are the foreigner who killed Khal Drogo, how?" said one

"With dark magic" answered another "Drogo was the greatest among us. How else can a skinny white man kill him?"

Murmurs of agreement began to echo around the hut.

"Thats true" I answered simply "My sister and I are unlike anyone you will ever meet. We are blood of the dragon. And as I told Drogo before he died, all men shall kneel before me or die!"

Khal Moro, one of Drogo's greatest adversary broke out in laughter and the rest followed suit.

Ignoring them, I turned to look at Daenerys. She had picked up a few words of Dothraki but it wasnt enough for her to understand what was happening.

"Dany, do you trust me?" I asked

"Yes" she answered firmly.

"Then push over that brazier, and burn down this hut" I commanded

"What? Wouldnt that kill them? Kill us" she questioned.

"Dont worry about them. Remember everything I have told you. The glory of House Targaryen and of the ancient dragonriders" I hold her hands and looked deep within her worried eyes "If you place your faith in me and embrace who you really are, then the flames will never harm you".

Slightly convinced Daenerys slowly walked up to the large burning brazier and pushed it with all her might. Before the laughing khals could react, I quickly knocked down the remaining three braziers and set the room aflame. The fire began to spread quickly throughout the small room, across the wooden floor and up the walls of the hut.

Daenerys supernatural abilities left her unburnt but I had to use my powers to ensure that my body remained unaffected by the heat and flames. Several of the men inside ran through the flames and managed to reach the door unharmed but to their terror it was locked from the outside.

"Viserys, what is happening? Why arent we hurt" Daenerys' voice broke me from my trance.

"Because the fire within us burns hotter than the ones surrounding us" I said as I held her close and gaze into her eyes. It must have been the reflection of the burning roof but her eyes seemed to sparkle with an inner fire. Gently I held her head in my hands, leaned down and for the first time, sealed our lips together in a passionate kiss.

Her surprise turned into delight as she relaxed in my hands and opened her mouth to my oral ****. As we kissed we didnt even notice that we were now naked, our clothes burned to ash. As our tongues played, licked and wrestled one another, we failed to notice the last of the khals succumb to the intense heat, his skin beginning to blister and blacken. We were so engrossed in each others' lips that we even fail to notice the exact moment when the largest of the seven dragon eggs I had smuggled inside the room, began to hatch.

Only when three baby dragons clawed at our feet did we manage to break our kiss, lust and desire painted on both of our faces. As I looked down her naked form I had the sudden urge to take her, right there in the middle of the burning hut, surrounded by black corpses and our seven 'children'.

Daenerys and I emerged from the burning temple holding hands. Our children on our shoulders and at our feet. All of the dothraki horde that had gathered to witness, knelt in submission.

And for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.