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Disclaimer: I do not own the Dune movie(s), nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The story is set partly in the tv show "Children of Dune," and the novel. So Leto and Ghanima would be closer to the characters in the show, while the rest are more closer to the novel. I've borrowed some passages from Frank Herbert's "Children of Dune." Just plotless smut.

Atreides Lion

Chapter 1 : The Interview of the Lady Jessica
    Sitting across the table from her youthful grandson, Jessica chewed her upper lip, disregarding what this betrayed. Her Duke, so many years dead on this accursed planet, had laughed at her when she did this. 'Your one unbridled response,' he'd called that chewing of the lip. 'It tells me that you're disturbed, and I must kiss those lips to still their fluttering.'
    Now this grandson who bore the name of her Duke shocked her into heart-pounding stillness merely by smiling and saying : "You are disturbed; I see it by the fluttering of those lips."
    It required the most profound discipline of her Bene Gesserit training to restore a semblance of calm. She managed : "Do you taunt me?"
    "Taunt you? Never. I just happen to know how blindly you can be expected to react when - "
    "Blindly? Me?" She was more outraged by this than she'd been by his uncanny replication of her Duke.
    "You," he said. "Look inward the way you were taught. That, at least, is something you can do for your - "
    "How dare you! What do you know of -"
    "Look inward, I say!" His voice was imperious.
    Again, his voice enthralled her. She found her senses stilled, felt a quickening of breath. Just beyond awareness lurked a pounding heart, the panting of.... Abruptly she realized that the quickened breath, the pong hng heart, were not latent, not held at bay by her Bene Gesserit control. Eyes widening in shocked awareness, she felt her own flesh obeying other commands.
    "Now," Leto commanded, and Jessica arched her back in a shocking flood of orgasm, body going rigid with the roaring surge of pleasure rushing through her body.
    "Ohhhhhhhhh-!"
    She bucked and shuddered into the arms of an unseen lover, legs jerking uselessly. It was a height of ecstasy that she had never experienced before, even when she had let go of herself completely with her Duke. Instead it was his namesake, sitting before her, that had done this to her with just a word.
    "How...?" she bred, ed, panting, finally coming down from her climax. A thin trickle of spittle leaked from the corner of her full lips, and she carefully brushed it away, also feeling the hot wetness between her legs that flowed down her thighs.
    "Now you know how profoundly you were conditioned by your precious Bene Gesserits," he said.
    She could only nod. Her grandchild looked at her with appraising eyes, and she opened her suddenly dry mouo spo speak. The surge of heat in her loins told her that this interview was far from over.
    "Why?"
    "I am the Atreides Lion, and I must gather my pride. I shall breed a new race of humans, from these loins of mine."
    "Breed them on your own family?"
    "What better stock, than the ones that brought forth the Kwisatz Haderach?"
    Jessica nodded, feeling another coil of heat in her loins. Her thighs were soaking wet by now, and she found that her heart thudded with anticipation. Not since her earliest schooling days on Wallach, not since those terrifying days before the Duke's buyers came for her, not since then had she felt such trembling uncertainty about her next moments.
    Leto rose, and casually cast his robe from his body. He was firm yet still youthful, though the rearing manhood was fully grown. Jessica rose as well, and found herself bracing her hands on the table, bending forward to offer herself to her grandson.
    He walked over to her, and lifted her black skirt over her slim waist, revealing the perfect twin globes of white flesh, supported by long white legs. Jessica felt shame at the sticky wetness clinging to the flesh of her thighs, but Leto's small yet strong hands on her bare flesh made her tremble with want instead.
    Fingers deftly parted her womanhood open, and Jessica thrust her buttocks out and upwards. Strong hands wrapped around her waist, and thumbs gently massaged her winking rosebud, teasing her.
    "Please...." she begged, unable to hold off the desperate lust. She was being brought to submission by her own grandson, some three decades younger than her, a master Bene Genesserit adept, but she found herself willing - eager, even.
    "Ohhhh-!"
    She threw her coppery head back and cried out as Leto's thick member slid into her slick depth, burrowing down deeper and deeper to her womb. She whimpered as it came to a stop at her cervix, and she realized that she was lubricating uncontrollably, rivulets of her own juices flowing down her legs.
    She felt his weight settle on her back, as Leto began to slowly move inside her. Somehow he knew each and every sensitive spot inside her, and made sure to hit each and every one of them, before finishing with her engorged clitoris. Jessica could feel the rough fabric of her desert robe biting into her engorged nipples and sensitized breasts, and she tossed her head back and cried out in pleasure.
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    "Ohhh-! Ohhh-! Ohhhhh-!"
    Jessica desperately tried to hold off the rising flood of orgasm, but failed utterly. It overwhelmed her, whitening her mind, and she felt hot tears flowing down her cheeks as she arched for her upteenth climax, under the relentless thrusts of her grandson.
    She was completely exhausted, each and every cell in her body overwhelmed with pleasure as she lay helpless under the tender ministrations of her grandson, who brought her to orgasm again and again. Conscious thought was giving way to simple carnal lust, though even that was almost sated. Then the thoughts were washed away with another rush of pleasure spiraling up her spine.>
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    "Please, Leto. Please...."
    "What do you want, grandmother?" Leto teased, relentlessly thrusting in and out of her depths. His lean body was gleaming with sweat, as was Jessica, but he had the control here. Jessica moaned and tried to move, to thrust out with her hips and give him more pleasure, but he pinned her down easily, riding her bucking and arching like an expert wormrider.
    "Will you bear my children, grandmother?" he whispered throatily in her ear. She moaned and nodded frantically, needing release from his circling manhood buried deep inside her loins. "Will you carry my cubs in your womb, for nine months, and give birth to them?"
    Dimly, Jessica recognized the taunting - a desire for assertion of dominance, a male drive to conquer. But beyond that, there was the power of words spoken out loud, that would bind her to him like no other bond. But in the sexual haze of multiple orgasms, she was beyond caring. She gave into her carnal desires completely.
    "Yes! I will bear your cubs! Raise our incestuous children, offer them for your breeding! Ride me! Ride your worm!"
    "Accept me as your lord, as your Duke!"
    "Yesss-! My lord! My Duke! My Letoooo-!"
    She writhed beneath him, and she felt his hands tighten on her waist, and the surge that buried him to the hilt, deep inside her. Then she felt the incredibly hot rush of his semen into her womb.
    "Ahhhhhhh-!"
    Jessica bucked as the sea seared her insides, spreading through her body and melting her inside out. She felt his weight settle on her, and his heavy breaths against her neck, as he shudderingly spent every last drop of semen inside her.
    "That was truly exceptional, grandmother," he gasped against the back of her neck, giving it little licks with his tongue.
    Jessica could only nod, and then moan in loss as Leto pulled out of her overflowing depths. Instinctively, she clamped her loins, stopping any semen from leaking out of her depths.
    As she slowly stood up on shaky legs, she could feel the hot semen churning in her lower belly, mixing with her eggs and impregnating her with the child of her grandson. She smoothed her skirt down, and turned around to see Leto standing there with a half-smile on his face. She submissively knelt before her new Duke, and took his still stiff member in her hands, slick with their mixed juices.
    She took him in her mouth, searching and cleaning every fold and wrinkle, fondling his shrunken balls in her slim hands. Leto smiled at the sight of her pouting, sensuous red lips stretched around his member, and ran his hands through her coppery hair approvingly.
    "Come, grandmother," he said, after she had cleaned him thoroughly. "You must meet the rest of the pride."

End Chapter 1
Soon to be followed - Chapter 2 : The Submission of the Lady Irulan
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