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Khal and Khaleesi Khal Drogo x Daenerys LovelyDeadlyLadies and randomname98766789 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 wifes 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 Khaleesis 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 Khals 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.