An intriguing encounter

It was a chilly morning when Jon took stock of the impromptu camp he and his men had set up. Summer had arrived, but there seemed to be some small vestige of the troublesome cold that had occasionally bothered them during the spring years, and Jon was glad he had his cloak about him.

The village had taken to hosting the band of soldiers well for the most part, and indeed the men kept themselves on their best behaviour. Jon knew that he would have to move them on soon, but the threat of attack was a constant knife dangling above them and he did not want to make any hasty decisions. After some time overlooking the defences they had fortified Jon was resolved to go out and personally scout ahead for any dangers that might make their eventual exist a difficult one.

He gathered a handful of men at random and ventured out into the thickness of the woods, eyes and ears alert for any sign of threat. It wasn’t easy to get through such difficult terrain, but eventually they did a full sweep and found next to nothing. No sign of the enemy, or anything really that would seem out of the ordinary. Jon still didn’t want to take any chances, and had them split up on the return to the village in the hope of covering more ground. He found himself alone with another soldier, a younger man with curly honey coloured hair and a delicate face that seemed at odds with his soldier position.

For much of the return back he had caught the young man watching him, a look of clear lust in his expression. Jon in turn began to watch the soldier, growing hard at the thought of fucking into the younger man like the bitch he was. Eventually he called for a stop and approached the man.

“Sire?” He asked in a confused voice, “what’s th-”

He was silenced when Jon reached over and pulled the man into a hungry kiss, his tongue punching through and sliding down the others throat. When he broke away the man was panting, his eyes heavy lidded with lust.

“Oh,” he moaned, quickly getting to work to remove his clothes, “Oh Your Grace, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted this,” once fully naked he showed off. A slender body with a tight ass, the man walked over to a tree and wagged his ass invitingly. “Please, take me like you do Ser Loras...”

Jon undid his breeches, freeing his cock and walked over to the wanton whore with a predatory grin. He slapped the ass that was presented to him, palmed it for a moment, and then lined himself up. His hard cock pushed through the tight entrance and he sheathed himself inside of young man with one thrust.

The Targaryen prince closed his eyes to better enjoy the feeling of being buried deep inside of the younger male. “You’re fucking amazing inside,” he groaned breathlessly into the man’s sandy blonde hair. “Feel the way your ass clenches around me so sweetly? What a whore you are...”

He finally moved, sliding his cock out to the tip before easing it slowly back in so that the man could easily feel each and every inch as it moved deep inside of him. A sound escaped the man’s lips, one of utter delight. A wolffish grin spread across Jon’s face upon hearing that and suddenly sped his thrusts, fucking into the young man with wild abandon.

“Oh gods…” the young knight whimpered as his hips rolled back into Jon, the boy’s hands gripping the tree in front of him as his own movements slid Jon’s cock deep inside of him. “ I’m being fucked by a prince,” he rolled his hips harder and harder, driving Jon’s cock deeper and deeper inside of him as his own cock spurted cum out onto the tree. “I’m the prince’s whore!”

Jon went wild, thrusting hard and harder until finally he found his release, shoving himself utterly inside the needy bitch and biting down hard on the man’s neck to mark him.

The man’s arms gave out and he slumped against the tree, Jon’s cock still buried inside him. They took a moment to collective themselves, and then Jon spoke. “How did you know I was fucking Ser Loras?”

He laughed prettily, his ass wriggling against Jon’s cock. “We’re Tyrell Men,” he replied, breathing heavily, “we serve House Tyrell in...”his ass squeezed pleasantly around the cock, “many ways..”

“Is that so?” Jon asked, “ and what said just then? Is that what you want? To be my whore?”

There was a deep moan. “Oh yes...yes, please my lord, allow me to serve this cock,” he reached behind him and grabbed at Jon, pulling him deeper into the ass, “you can have me whenever you want...”

Jon closed his eyes as he started up again. Truly he had found himself in a garden of delights.