Daenerys, her heart heavy with defeat, finds solace in Jon's arms. Their lips meet in a fierce, passionate kiss, hands roaming each other's bodies. Daenerys moans as Jon palms her breast, tweaking her nipple. "Your touch... it's like fire," she gasps. Jon grins, "I'm a wildling, remember?" He lifts her skirt, revealing her bare, wet cunt. She whimpers as he slips a finger inside, stroking her clit. "Jon... I want you. All of you." He growls, "Say it, Daenerys. Say you're mine." She moans, "I'm yours, Jon. Always."