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Daario let out a louder, more primal groan of pleasure as his floodgates broke and he loosed his wad right into the front of his diaper…
Which felt even nicer than he’d have expected, the sellsword thought.
He let out his breath contentedly and then gave Dany a playful smirk. “As you command, Your Grace,” he quipped softly, giving her a playful wink. He lay back comfortably on the pillows behind him and held Dany’s hand in his own.
“Your secret is safe with me, Queen Daenerys,” he added, looking her in her glittering violet eyes. “Quite naturally. I’ve my own way of doing certain things, as pertains to the way of the sword… that much I can admit. But you must know by now how genuinely I adore you, Your Grace. So much so that not only would I protect this little secret of yours with my life… while admit I’m not likely to make wearing nappies a habit all my own… as I said before it is indeed a pleasure to share in your comfort and enjoyment of them.”
Daario kissed Dany’s hand then. “Even if you remain wary of fully trusting me on most other matters, Your Grace… trust my word on this. By whatever gods watch over the lands from the Free Cities to your Bay of Dragons, I swear it to you.”
(Let me know if you want to roleplay this flashback much further or are almost ready to return to the “present.”)
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