1 Chapter 1: Red Reaper

(WARNING: Partial Lemon in this chapter)

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(Ironkraken, Lonely Light)

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Lonely Light was in many ways a penal colony for the Ironborn. But within the halls of Ironkraken a Keep that was raised by the Lord's own hands and designed by him, sat Urrigon Redjoy.

Urrigon was the Salt Son of Aeron Greyjoy, head of the Ironborn Priesthood.

Fathered from before his vows.

This made any legitimacy he had flee him.

That said he still fought tooth and nail until his Uncle recognized him as the Lord of Lonely Light.

His fleet boasted a hundred Ships, and he himself boasted the Charisma and Ruthlessness needed to keep the Captain's in line. His ships had raided, reaved, and raped in the Summer Islands, Stepstones, and even Dared to sail within Valyrian Waters.

His Hulls were fitted with copper-sheathing and nails which allowed his ships to sail quicker and brave Valyrian Waters at all.

This was what allowed him to hit the shores of the Summer Islands and Seize a large quantity of Goldenheart Bows.

His Flagship defied logic, in the world he previously lived it would have been called a Man 'o' War. Except in place of Cannons there were Scorpions, Ballista, and the like.

The ships name was Red Reaper.

The Red Reaper was always flanked by Dozen Ships. But while it was the Flagship of the Redjoy Fleet it was not used for Raiding, it's purpose was War.

Their were two Redjoy Fleets....

Their Reaving, Raiding, and Raping Fleet and the one they used for war. A large Harbor kept the Ships docked and was regularly patrolled and maintained. But even so the Red Reaper was taken out annually for a Raid once a year.

The Ship would House the Iron Paid Goods while also carrying supplies. This allowed for a greater haul of goods which also brought greater prestige amongst his people. It was for this reason that on his Weirwood Table sat a number of offers.

Many an Ironborn Lord clamored to match his success but none had done so. Thus they had turned to bargaining through the Blood Price.

Daughters, sisters, granddaughters, nieces. All were offered if only for a chance at gaining the prestige associated with it.

But Urrigon paid no attention to them. For he had conceived a plan to ensure the Next Invasion was a success. In the few times he ventured to Pyke - a Castle he avoided as much as possible - He spoke often with his Uncle's on using the Greenlander's own sacred laws against them.

Balon of course was intrigued and listened as Urrigon would speak of taking a Greenlander woman of prominent standing to wife. Thus when their ships invaded the Lord's and Kings would have no choice but to run risk of being labored Kinslayers.

The North was an especially vocal on its stance against Kinslayers. But contrary to what his Uncle's expected he had other plans. He'd never marry like they expected.

He would wait until the Year 298, and only then he would sail to Pentos and marry Daenerys. He'd eventually stake his claim on the Seastone Chair and give Dany the ten thousand strong Ironborn Raiders he currently commanded.

Before that though he would need to gather more men, more ships, and plenty of Salt Wives.

Okay, that last one wasn't specifically necessary but it kept his bedwarm and spoke to his wealth, Virility, and power as an Ironborn. Right now the only one who Warmed his bed at night was Missandei and occasionally cousin Asha. Incest was forbidden under Ironborn Law, but it wasn't uncommon for a Salt Son to wed a Child born of a Rock Wife in order to ensure an Ironborn lines purity.

Besides he'd lost his virginity to Asha, and he'd deflowered her.

They were twelve.

He kept Moon tea on hand expressly for Asha.

Speaking of bedwarmers...he needed to de-stress.

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(Missandei POV)

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Her life wasn't a bad one. Certainly it was better than what it had been, she didn't necessarily hate Urrigon Redjoy. But she didn't love him either. So long as she spread her legs for him, only him, and served as the occasional interpreter he never raised his hand to her.

Publicly he dominated her, but in the confines and privacy of the bed they shared he was...kind. Seldom did he take her roughly, he actually satisfied her sexually. He ate from her sex letting her squirt her juices into his mouth before he would mount her.

He called her his favored Salt Wife.

''Missandei. Come here.'' At his command she approached him.

''I love you.'' As the words leave his lips, Missandei can't hide her surprise. ''I want to take you for my rock wife, but The Law forbids it. When I take the Throne you have may word, even if it takes me my entire lifetime I will see that our children aren't restricted as we are.'' Says Urrigon.

''I don't feel the same.'' Says Missandei.

''I know, but taking you as a Salt Wife protected you from Kraznys. He couldn't take you back without risking a raider war. And I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy your juices.'' Her man says pulling her dress down as he knelt and spread her sex.

He took a finger to her ass as well....

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(Lemon-ish)

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Missandei gasped as he ravenously pleasured her sex with mouth and tongue while probing her ass with his finger.

She fought an internal war with herself in order to not outwardly react, but Urrigon was always able to make her respond.

As his tongue rapidly went in and out of her sex he would sensually drag it against her inner folds while circling it around as he pulled it out.

Then there was his fingers.

He would rub the outline of her hole and prod it experimentally. As it grated more access and his fingers went in, he would swirl them around her hole as little by little more and more entered inside. His moving finger always went opposite whatever direction his Tongue was going, making concentration very difficult.

As she was nearing her limit there was a loud Banging on the door.

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With a start, Missandei awoke. Her mind hazy from her dreams of lust. Her Lord wasn't beside her, yet his presence was unmistakable. For watching her safely was a Shadowcat, a Wolf, A Raven, and an Eagle.

Her Lord's Warging companions....

Standing gingerly, Missandei approached the nearby window to look out at the Ships docked at Lonely Light. Squinting her eyes she saw new sails fluttering in the wind.

The Redjoy's Red Kraken featured Prominently but she also saw a silver-grey Kraken whose Nose bore a strange eye-like symbol.

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(See image here in comments)

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This was something her Lord warned her of: if ever you saw a Ship whose sails bore this symbol or anything with that Red Eye, run or slit your throat don't do both.

She never understood why, but she had a feeling she would have the necessary answers much sooner rather than later....

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