Jake had a few weeks before things in the world would begin to settle and he didn't plan on waiting idly or jumping forward in time. Instead he chose to visit another world, and Britain seemed to have a certain charm over him as he chose it again. Or well, almost.
Jake appeared in a cold landscape. The ground and the trees were covered in snow and not a soul to be seen.
"Well how do we do it this time around?" he spoke to himself. "I should probably let them come to me instead of seaking out contact."
He began by creating himself a home. It was nothing to complicated he simply searched for a weirwood tree and increased it's size manifold. He liked the idea of the world tree so he created another giant tree. He made it so the tree has door-like opening in it's trunk followed by a spiral staircase leading into the crown where he established his residence. He created himself a wooden throne made out of vines and waited.
Soon the first humans appeared before the tree. Since the attack on the wall had recently failed and the wildlings were without leadership, they saw the sudden appearance of a giant weirwood tree as a sign from the gods. Once Jake deemed enough people had gathered he stepped to the edge of the tree and started speaking, his voice enchanted to be louder. "I am the deity Jake and I hear your prayers. I offer you protection, guidance and wisdom in your times of need. You may worship me and serve me however you want. Just know that any who wish to stay here have to adhere to my rules. Any who wish can stay and those who decide to try their luck elsewhere I wish you a safe journey."
Most of the Wildlings seemed awestruck but a few didn't believe that this supposed deity was who he said he was. Jake saw the suspicous looks and decided to act preemptivly. All around the weirwood tree he started melting the snow and let fruit trees grow and birds appear in the crowns. On the ground several berry bushes started appearing. But after a kilometer the landscape stayed the same.
"This green patch of land will be mine from now onward. Any who live within shall live in peace and prosperity. You are free to leave and come back at any time." He yelled towards the skeptical men. One of them spat in his direction and started cursing him but most of the men walked up to the tree, knelt before it and began to pray.
Jake decided to wait now, this world was slow with news. He decided to jump forward in time to 2 months later.
Meanwhile in Kingslanding
Cersei was sitting on the Iron Throne when Qyburn approached her.
"Your majesty, I just got a letter from my sources in the north. The Scouts from the Wall have reportedly seen a miracle happen in the wildlands. The lands have become fertile and the Wildlings supposedly have started to gather around a deity. I'm sure this is not a concern for us here but..."
Cersei interrupted. "You were right to tell me Qyburn. Things going on north of the wall are hardly our problems but doesn't a deity warrant a visit from a messenger from the throne? And who better to deliver our greetings then the wife of the king. And if poor little Margaery shall die from a Wildlings Blade there is nothing I can do about it."
"I will organise her travel north your Majesty." Qyburn replied.
Similar things were happening all over Westeros and Essos. Some people sending assassins, some diplomats and some spies to figure out what the new player in the game of thrones wants.
Jake reappeared on his throne, the two month were over and Jake was curious to see what had happend. He walked down the spiral staircase until he reached the base of the tree. He was dressed in a Black and Red robe, had his hairs in a long wavy style and had his three elven rings on his fingers.
When he walked out of the tree the heads started turning. One person started bowing and soon more and more followed. As he started walking and looking around he could see that the little refugee camp had developed to a town made of tents. "My followers" Jake started "You all have stayed here and shown me your trust. I shall reward you." He conjured black mist out of his rings until nobody was able to see anymore. People started whispering to each other but nobody knew what was going on but when the mist disappeared the tents were gone, in their place stood large stone houses, with firewood lined up outside.
"This is my first blessing to you. More shall follow if you stay loyal to me. I shall appoint a representative out of your numbers to talk to for the management of our settlement." he searched the crowd with his eyes until they landed on an old man. "You, whats your name?"
"Crain" he replied a bit unsure what else to say.
"Crain, you will inform me of any developement going on. You can take the stairs up the tree and deliver me the news, whenever you have something to report. You understand?"
"Yes, certainly. But there seems to be a problem I can't walk those stairs with ma knee. Ya know. The old age is cathin' up ta me."
"That won't be a problem." Jake replied. Vilya, the Ring of Air, started shining and a beautiful voice could be heard singing something in an unknown language. The surrounding people seemed entranced and a light started enveloping Crain. As the light started to dissipate the people discovered that a young, bulky man stood in the place where Crain had stood.
Crain looked down at himself. "Ya turned me young again. I dunno what ta say. I will serve ya however I can."
"Good, now everybody get back to what you were doing before." Jake said and made his way back up the tree.
He didn't have to wait long until Crain came up the tree with a spring in his steps.
"There's a big group of people here to see ya. They're from south of the wall." Crain told him.
"Well. Let's keep them waiting for a bit. Let them into our land but tell them that I can see them tomorrow at the earliest."
Next day
Crain had let the first people up and Margaery Tyrell along with two knights of the Kingsguard walked in. Jake sat on his throne while Margaery walked up until she was 5m in front of him.
"And who are you?" he asked her, knowing fully well who she was.
"Margaery Tyrell. Wife of Tommen Baratheon Ruler of the Seven Kingdoms. I'm here on a diplomatic mission."
"Are you now Margaery? Because if I'm quite honest I can't belief that bitch Cersei sent you here to talk but rather to die." Jake replied. The two knights drew their swords and were stepping towards him. But he simply pointed at them and conjured vines from the ground holding them in place.
"Am I wrong?" he asked.
"Well I won't say that I hadn't considered the possibility but I'd rather die on a chance traveling here than be poisoned by my mother in law." she replied.
"Yes it's quite hard being married for a political alliance isn't it? And to have such bad luck to marry into a family that isn't even firmly on the throne."
"Who would've thought that Stannis would go for an all out war as well as the north." she said.
"Don't forget the Targaeryen."
"What Targaeryen?" Margaery asked.
"The one with the dragons in Essos, who is hell bent on getting her throne back." Jake replied with a grin.
Margaery groaned "For fucks sake."
"That wasn't very lady like of you."
"Well it seems I'm gonna die anyway. Either by the hands of my own mother in law or by her enemies. Anyway, now that I'm here, who are you?"
"I'm Jake. Your friendly god creation, space and time." he replied
"Hah good joke." she said "No really who are you."
Jake smiled at her, then he stood up and walked up to her. "Here let me show you." He offered her his hand. Margaery hesitated for a second but took it.
As soon as took his hand they started flying upwards. The land underneath them got so small until Margaery could even the the wall in the distance. "You believe me now?" he asked but she was too stunned to answer. "I'll take that as a yes." he slowly started lowering them until stey stood in the crown of the tree again.
Margaery stood still for a few seconds and then turned to him. "You, you are really a god."
"Told ya." he said.
"That means you can safe me." realisation seemed to dawn on her face.
"Yeah you can just stay here."
"No I can't you need to protect my family as well." she said, with puppy eyes.
"Now why would I do that. That seems like an aweful lot of work for people I don't know."
"Well what if sealed an alliance?" she suggested.
"Based on what? I don't need your soldiers, you just need my powers." he replied.
"Seems like you don't know how things work for us mortals here. How about we seal the alliance with a marriage you and me? I get access to your powers and you get access to me?" Margaery knew that she was desired by many and was not as innocent as to not know how the world works.
"I'm not really looking to get married. So... no." Jake declined.
Margaery couldn't believe her ears. This was the first time somebody had turned her down. "Okay how about an engagement?" she asked
"Nope not interested. Best I can offer is to take you as my concubine and offer your family 3 treasures to protect themselves."
Margaery was unsure on one hand treasures from a god sounded incredible on the other going from the Queen of the 7 Kingdoms to Concubine was demeaning. "Okay." she said reluctantly.
The guards still captured by the vines wanted to protest but the vines covered their mouth.
"Then let us seal this alliance." Jake said and started to open his robe but Margaery grabbed his hands. "Stop. I'll help you." she slowly took of his robes. Her soft fingers gently roaming his body. She kissed him softly and wrapped herself around him, kissing him deeper. Soon her mouth began to wander down his neck, then his chest his belly and then she kissed his mouth again.
His lips tasted sweeter than any wine she ever drank and every kiss left a sweet taste on her tongue. When she felt his fingers sliding between her legs she moaned softly and slowly she started pulling off her clothes. Underneath her dress she looked stunning, her firm breasts and the shapely lines of her legs and ass making Jake's cock swell in anticipation. Margaery was quick to notice and got on her knees. "Do you like what you see?" she asked as she leaned forward and took his throbbing member into her warm mouth. She took him all the way down until she gagged and coughed a bit.
"Sorry" she apologised and went down again. This time she didn't choke and Jake could feel the warm wetness of her mouth around his shaft. He held onto the side of the throne and moaned loudly. It felt great but he wanted more.
She kept sucking his cock, taking it all the way to the back of her throat until her nose touched the tip of his cock.
After a couple minutes of sucking he decided to make use of one of his powers, a magic hand appeared a Margaerys pussy and slowly started rubbing her clit. A moan escaped her lips. Her head was starting to fall backwards and her breathing became shallow and rapid.
He stopped. "Continue. Please." she asked him.
"Stand up and spread your legs." he told her. She did as she was told and Jake moved between her legs and buried his dick deep inside her pussy. He could feel her walls squeezing him and she trembled under him. "Oh god fuck me" she pleaded.
He leaned in for another kiss on her neck and increased his spead, at the same time teasing her nipples with his mage hand. His soft lips against her neck made Margaery tremble once again.
It only took a couple of minutes before she had reached her climax and she screamed and moaned uncontrollably, her orgasm felt like never before. She shook violently as Jake felt her contractions and realized that she was coming. She screamed again and he started thrusting into her. Soon he could feel himself reach his climax as well and started filling her tight pussy with his semen. When he was done she they collapsed on the floor and she put her head on his shoulder. "Wow" she gasped. "That was amazing" she enjoyed the moment a bit longer and then started to get dressed.
"We'll talk about the gifts tomorrow" he told her, he still had to see the other 'embassadors'.