Jon nodded. Instinct had been threatening for the last few minutes to simply overwhelm his control, and now at Daenerys' words, Jon surrendered to it. His body seemed to him to move of its own will, his hips pumping solidly against hers, his length sliding in and out while the pressure deep inside of him grew and swelled.

His eyes were wide, locked on Daenerys and lost in her beauty and the feelings he read in her expression, even if he didn't fully understand them all. It was all too big, too much to contain. "Oh... Oh, Gods, Daenerys--" The dam burst, both inside of Jon's head and in his body as he climaxed.