The Wolf and the Vipers

Jon had been in Dorne for several weeks now. After his first night there, being pleasured by the Prince and one of the Sand Snakes, he decided he never wanted to leave. It was warm and everyone was beautiful. He never wore a shirt and was surrounded by other youg people with voracious sexual appetities. Tyene Sand had became something of his lover, although Jon had become no stranger to orgasms brought on by the Young Prince Trystane or any number of the young, beautiful servants roaming the magnificent palace. He had never been with a boy before now, but under this warm sun, he felt nothing holding him back from doing whatever he wanted with whatever he wanted. 

But today, he yearned for Tyene and her beautiful cunt. He strolled through the Water Gardens, nodding cordially at the yellow-draped guards patrollling the beautiful greenery. A guard waited in front of a thick iron gate, but when he saw Jon's half naked figure approaching, he swung the gate open. Jon thanked him warmly and strode into the private pool area. All the pools were empty, save for one.

Tyene Sand waited for him in the water. Completely nude, with the most perfect, perky breasts and enormous, inviting brown eyes staring directly at Jon. Jon walked right up to the pool.

"Enjoying the water?" he asked with a smirk.

"It's a bit cool," she sighed. "Perhaps you could help me heat it up." 

"Perhaps," Jon shrugged, lowering himself down.

He sat on the edge of the pool, lowering his feet into the water. He splashed around briefly, before raising his food towards Tyene, as if to present it to her. Tyene knew exactly what he wanted. Since he arrived in Dorne, the young Northman had developed something of a foot fetish, which was only aided by Tyene's adventurousness. She took his foot in her hands and began to lick it. 

Jon grinned as she began sucking his foot as if it were his cock. She licked the bottom of his foot, which tickled. She swirled her tongue between the toes and sucked on them. Watching her intently, Jon's hand grazed across his hard nipples. Those had always been sensitive, since he was a young boy jacking himself off behind the stables of Winterfell. Finally, his hand wandered to his cock, which was beginning to swell beneath his soft, silky drawers. 

Tyene continued to pleasure his feet as Jon began stroking himself through his pants. Finally, he slid out of them and kicked them off into the grass. Tyene swam backwards as Jon hopped into the water. The water sent a shock through his whole body, and made his cock stand even harder. He swam straight into Tyene and gathered her up in his arms. He kissed her passionately and buried his face between her breasts, sucking and licking and biting her nipples to make her moan.

"Jon," she groaned passionately. "Yes..." 

His hands went underwater to the soft spot between her legs. He found her swollen clit and began rubbing against it with his thumb. This made Tyene squirm, even though she knew she didn't want him to stop. Jon's cock only continued to swell and twitch under the water, overloaded by the pleasure Tyene's body gave him. He pressed her up against the side of the pool and spread her legs. 

"Do it," she hissed, shoving her tongue into his ear. 

He thrust himself into her, and she shrieked in pleasure. He began pounding away as he always did, causing the water around them to rippled and sway. She panted and moaned and kissed every inch of his face. Her nails dragged across his back, leaving red streaks against the pale white skin. Jon's pleasure rose by the second.

He spun around and leaned against the edge of the pool. Tyene rested her knees on the edge of the bench under the water and wrapped her arms around Jon as if to hug him. Jon maintained his rhythm, fucking her silly. Tyene threw her head back and Jon knew what that meant. She was silent for a moment, until she screamed.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she panted. "Jon, I'm--I'm..."

"Do it for me," Jon encouraged her. "Do it for me!"

He loved when she came. Her orgasms were powerful, and her pussy clenched around his massive member. She sped up her hips, slamming into his dick as she came. Finally, she buried her face in his chest, tears streaming down her cheeks. Jon had grown use to that. When the sex was good, she would begin to cry. Jon began seeing it as a personal challenge to make her sob every time. 

As she wept against him, Jon's release was finally at hand. He grabbed her by the throat and pulled her head back so he could stare at her beautiful, tear stained face. He slammed himself in and out of her faster and faster. His toes began to clench and strain at the bottom of the pool. His nipples felt like arrowheads. He knew it was his time. 

"Please Jon," Tyene begged. "I want it."

"Fuck," he hissed.

"Yes Jon! Inside me!"

"What?!"

"Cum inside me!"

And so he did. He screamed and throttled her as his cock spasmed. His balls emptied themselves into Tyene's perfect pussy. Thrust after thrust of his hot white seed shot into her. His face turned red as he finished his orgasm. The two sat there, Jon still inside her, panting and staring into each other's eyes. 

"I needed that," Tyene confessed. 

"As did I."