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Lemon Cakes

aegon x niece!reader (rhaenyras first born no mention of the dad)

anon request - i feel like i made this way more angsty than you requested but im just angsty rn but im hoping this works for you

Summary: Aegon had come close to having everything he wanted until it was all taken away. When the opportunity arises he takes swift actions to try and get everything back that he had lost.

Warnings: 18+ swearing, driftmark scene but i don’t touch on the eye situation, forced drinking of moon tea, alicent hitting aegon, larys mention and dialogue, a quick death(not mc), alicents a meanie in this one, just angst all over but happy ending, fingering, p in v

Authors Note: hey 👋🏼 how yall doing 🙂 um i dunno my brain decided to have no inspo to write so yeah! but im dipping my toes in again so anyways.. here’s a different kind of aegon than how i’ve written him before and i loved this request and im sorry it took me forever

Word Count: 6.9k

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Driftmark - Laena’s Funeral

Aegon had only ever felt loved around two beings. Sunfyre and you. This weekend he had both of you. He didn’t care that it was for a funeral. He could sneak you away and keep you in his chambers with wine. Then before daybreak you could go flying with him. The perfect weekend while everyone was distracted with the Stranger. He comes to your side and clasps your hand in his.

“Might I offer you some comfort in my chambers.” you scoff at his words but you can’t help when the corners of your mouth turn up.

“It would be uncomely of us.” you squeeze his hand.

“We all grieve in our own ways.” he steps closer to you.

“Why would I seek your comfort?” your words low as you glance up at him.

“You want to play this game at a funeral?” he brushes your hair back as he whispers next to your ear.

“What game?” you blink up at him.

“My Gods just come to my chambers.” he breaks into a smile. “I have wine,” his breath fans across your neck. “And of course my cock.” he chuckles when you lean against him. “I could arrange to have lemon cakes delivered too.”

“You’ve convinced me.” you nod your head and he’s pulling you down the back steps a moment later.

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You and Aegon gasp and pull apart as the doors to his chambers are ripped open beholding both of your guards and an angry looking Alicent. She looks over you both in horror before hissing at you both to dress and meet her in the hall. After untangling you both hastily dress and stumble to the door. When you open the door you're greeted by Alicent whispering to the maester and looking over you both.

She starts down the hall and you both follow with your guards a step behind you. As you enter the hall you’re greeted by absolute uproar. Is this all because you and Aegon were found together? Surely that wouldn’t cause for everyone to be awake. Your eyes land on your younger brothers and gasp at their cuts and flock to their sides. Aegon watches you run to them and turns to his mother only to be greeted with her hand across his face.

Everything happens so quickly after that Rhaenyra and Daemon push through doors then followed by Corlys and Rhaenys. Everyone is yelling and you gasp when Aemond turns towards your brothers. Viserys yells over everyone and the hall goes silent. Whispers are heard from all corners and he slams his cane on the ground.

“It was a planned attack. While her daughter seduced and distracted Aegon.” your face crumples at her words. “I’ve had the maester brew her a tea.” the maester pushes through the crowd with weary eyes.

“I-

“No.” Aegon shakes his head. “She will not drink that.” Alicent turns and glares at him. “I’ll take her hand.” there are muffled laughs across the hall. Your heart is racing as you’re staring from the maester to Aegon then to Alicent.

“No.” you shake your head as the maester continues to approach you. “I won’t drink that.”

“You won’t.” Aegon pushes down the steps.

The next ten minutes are engraved in Aegon’s head. His father forcing you to drink the tea as you cry. Your mother not stopping it no matter how hard you cried and pleaded. His mother hitting him in the face for leaving Aemond. He felt as if his future, his happiness was taken from him that night. He watched as your mother dragged you out of the hall with your brothers behind her and he never got an opportunity to speak to you since.

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The day after Aegon’s coronation

Aegon flares his nostrils as his counsel members repeat the same thing he’s been hearing for well over a decade now. He must marry but he refuses to do so. There has only been one for him and everyone knows it. Every time he utters your name his mother groans and slams her hands on the table saying she’ll hear no more. His counselors sigh and quickly shuffle out of the hall.

“Why must you make everything so difficult?” his mother puts her head in her hands.

“I didn’t want the crown, the throne, any of this. I just want her.” he sighs. “Leave me here.” she scoffs at his dismissal but leaves nonetheless.

“Your Grace,” he tosses his head back at that voice.

“Yes, Larys?” he cracks his eyes open.

“I have heard some whispers.” Larys himself whispers across the table.

“Regarding what?” Aegon drawls.

“Your beloved. They say she’s been sent off to the Eyrie.” Aegon's brows furrow. “Her hand in exchange for some thousand men.” he watches as Aegon white knuckles the marble ball in front of him.

“She’s in the Eyrie now?” he snaps his eyes over to Larys. “You know this for certain?”

“I would never dream of troubling you with false rumors, Your Grace.” Larys nods his head once.

“Do you have passage for me?” Aegon sits up straighter and turns his attention to the man across from him.

“It may be best if you were to take Sunfyre.” Aegon narrows his eyes. “Though best to do this at night and stay over the water as long as you can.” Larys stands and makes his way over to the map.

“Do you know where in the castle she’s being held?” he watches as Larys shows him the path to take to get into the Eyrie.

Larys gives him all of the information he has as Aegon starts to walk down the main steps. Larys urges him not to go now and make a better plan but Aegon has had enough of waiting. Aegon rolls his eyes as Larys pushes himself into the carriage with him. For the entire ride to the pits Larys is telling him everything he knows and best ways to get in and out quickly with no one seeing.

Larys hobbles out of the carriage with him into the pits and watches as the keepers slowly walk up to him and help him prepare. Aegon smiles as Sunfyre cranes his neck down and Aegon pats his neck before turning back to Larys once more. Larys goes over the information once more but Aegon can’t focus on anything besides the thought of seeing you in a couple hours.

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Aegon’s heart is thundering as he pushes through the trees and bushes. When the massive stone wall comes into view he sighs in relief. He made it this far without getting caught, he can almost feel your warm embrace and that keeps him going. He starts west along the wall looking for the crumbling door that Larys described. After about twenty minutes he’s sure he went the wrong direction until a piece of metal glints in the moonlight.

Pushing away the leaves and vines a handle comes into view and he pulls the door. It creaks softly and once he’s through the barrier he’s off on a stone path leading up to the back of the castle. He’s constantly checking his surroundings and looking over his shoulder as he makes his way down the path. He stops in front of another door and takes a deep breath and picks up a small stone. He clutches to the dagger on his hip and nods before grabbing the handle and opening the door.

The dark staircase to his left is exactly as Larys had described and he takes the steps two at a time until he reaches the third floor. This information better be truthful or he’ll be dead before the sun rises. He walks down the hall and sure enough he sees a guard posted at the fourth door. His heart beats faster but he came up with a plan on the ride here but it’s time to execute it. He grabs a stone out of his pocket and turns back down the hall, leaving you for a couple more minutes.

The stone in his hand feels heavy and it should, everything depends on a small stone from the garden and foolish hope that he’ll have you once more. His steps become more sure and when he reaches the next corner he tosses the stone around it and runs silently back around hoping your guard went after the noise. Breathing out a soft chuckle he sprints to the door and pushes his way in and clicks the door shut softly.

He rests his head against the wood and catches his breath. He hears a gasp and his heart stops when his eyes snap open. It’s you. You’re in front of him. He doesn’t even notice the steps he’s taking until he’s beside your bed. You’re looking up at him with so many emotions he can’t figure it out. He steps back and holds out his hand to you.

“Let’s go.” his soft voice startles you both.

“No.” you shake your head and his heart stops.

“Yes.” he furrows his brows.

“Why would I go with you?” you scoot away from him on your bed.

“Because I love you.” he searches your eyes. “And you love me.” he shakes his head. “We don’t have time to play this game.” he reaches for your arm but you scoot even further away.

“I loved you.” the three words slam into him.

“I- You don’t..” his face crumbles and he shakes his head. “No.” his face sets. “No. They won’t take you from me. Get up.” he nods his head.

“Aegon,” his eyes snap to yours. “I’m not coming with you.” you blink up at him unsure of to what he’ll do.

“Get up and let’s go.” he nods. “You love me.”

“I’m betrothed.” you whisper.

“I don’t care.” he walks over to your wardrobe and grabs a robe for you. “Let’s go. We have to go.” he holds the robe out for you. “Please?” he whispers. “Please come with me. Things are different. I can protect you properly now.” he nods, assuring you and himself. “I love you.” his voice cracks. “The only thing I’ve ever wanted was you.” he frowns. “Please,” he steps forward and you don’t scoot back.

“Aegon.” he closes his eyes at your voice.

“Please? Please,” he gets down onto his knees. “Please.” he looks down at his hands.

“Will you force me to go with you?” he shakes his head at your words.

“No.” he shrugs. “Then call your guard in.” you furrow your brows.

“They’ll kill you.” you whisper.

“I don’t care.” he looks up to you. “I don’t.” he shakes his head. “Then I’m done. There’s nothing left.” he lets out a broken laugh as he stands. “I have nothing. No one.” he starts towards the door. “I will always love you. Until my last breath and long after.” his words are causing you pain as he’s about to reach the door..

“Wait.” you chew your lip. “I’ll..” your brain is running a mile a minute. “I’ll come with.” he spins to you.

“Do not toy with me.” you take in the tears running down his cheeks.

“I’m not.” you snatch up the robe from your bed and hastily put it on.

You don’t know what has possessed you to go with him but you felt your heart crack when he reached for that door. When you first saw him tonight your emotions were everywhere. You’ve tried to push away the last night you saw him but it’s been engraved in your mind. Your heart breaking. The loss of Aegon. The loss of the child you didn’t even think you would be carrying. You both were so young and your surroundings so hateful.

“Are you sure?” your eyes snap up to his.

“I’m scared.” you whisper.

“Of what?” he wipes at your tears you didn’t know began falling.

“What if they take me from you again? Take..” you shake your head and he watches you splay your hand on your stomach. “What if I get pregnant and they won’t let me keep it again?” his heart stops at your words.

“That will never happen again.” he rests his hand on top of yours. “It should’ve never happened in the first place.” he furrows his brows. “I’m sorry. I..” his voice cracks. “I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you both. I hate myself for it everyday.” he sniffles. “Everyday.” he sighs. “I don’t deserve you.” he shakes his head. “Here.” he shoves his dagger into your hands. It’s the dagger that separated your families all those years ago. “Just kill me. I don’t deserve you.” you’re staring down at the dagger and then up to his tear stained cheeks.

“Take this back.” you whisper. “Get us out of here.” he nods and slows his labored breathing.

He exhales and sheaths the dagger. You walk to the door and send your guard to retrieve you a cup of tea before sealing the door once more. Aegon is behind you with quaking hands and he looks you over and nods. He cracks open the door and grabs your hand before he starts to tug you through. His feet are sure as he leads you across the stone. All it took was a grunt and a gasp as you both turn the corner and now his blade is out once more.

“What is going on here?” your heart stops as your betrothed stands before the both of you.

Next thing Aegon knows is there is blood on his dagger and your betrothed is crumpling to the ground. Your eyes go wide in disbelief but Aegon is already pulling you down the hall. You’re both moving so fast it’s as if you're flying down the stone and when the cold air kisses your face your adrenaline spikes. He tugs you down the stone path and finally lets go of the breath he was holding as you make it to the other side of the wall.

“You’re okay.” it’s not really a question or a statement but you nod all the same.

You hear the mighty wing beats before you start to faintly see gold shining in the moonlight. You’re both sprinting and ducking between trees and when Sunfyre comes into view you stop. Gods he’s even more magnificent than you recall. You watch Aegon pat him and check him over before holding his arm out for you. You look at his outstretched hand and you can feel the desperation that extends from it. You know by grabbing his hand you’ll be saying goodbye to your family but you felt as if you did that all those years ago when no one besides Aegon advocated for you not to drink the moon tea.

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The Keep is in an uproar when you and Aegon step inside the main door. He waves everyone off and leads you through the crowd and at the edge of the stairs waits his mother. She looks down at both of you before shaking her head and walking up the stairs. You both follow after her, hands still firmly clasped together. She leads you both directly to the council chambers and he has you take a seat at the head chair as he stands next to you.

“We’re going to be wed before the sun sets tomorrow.” you hear his mother let out a scoff.

“Absolutely not.” she shakes her head. “You will not wed your childhood whore.”

“You forget yourself.” Aegon answers quickly. “You only have a place on this council because I allow it so. If you wish for me to keep your throne warm then I will wed her.”

“This could be advantageous for us.” one of his Lords speaks up.

“I don’t care what it brings about. Make sure the preparations are seen to. We’re going to bed, it's been a long night.” your mind races never having seen this side of him before.

“Your Grace, might we-

“No.” he shakes his head and offers you his hand.

You can feel everyone’s eyes on your back as he leads you down the stairs. You look up at him when he offers you a reassuring hand squeeze as you make it to the bottom of the landing. He begins to lead you down the hall still unable to wrap his hand around the fact that he’s finally gotten you back. You ascend another set of familiar stairs when he clears his throat.

“Do you want your old chambers?” he whispers.

“No.” you scoot closer to him.

“Would you like to stay with me?” you nod your head.

He leads you to the set of double doors and opens one of them for you. You walk in and look around remembering being in here with your grandfather in your younger years. The replica of the city has been replaced with flagons of wine and cups. There’s coin scattered around as if he hosts parties here when he’s not out.

“I’ll have it cleaned for us tomorrow. We can change anything you would like.” he watches you with his back pressed against the doors.

“I hope you at least got yourself a new featherbed.” you turn to him with a half smile.

“I had his burned with him.” he offers you a lopsided smile.

“Are you sad?” you tilt your head. “About his death.”

“No.” he answers simply. “Are you?”

“No.” you whisper.

You both stare at each other from across the solar feeling every single foot.. inch.. centimeter between the two of you. You both let your eyes roam over one another seeing how the years treated each other. He starts to walk over to you and you feel your heart start to beat faster. He walks past you into the bed chambers and you turn and watch him. He pulls out a tunic from his wardrobe and hands it to you.

“I’ll get you new gowns and night dresses tomorrow. Will this be okay for tonight?” he offers you a small smile.

“Yes.” you whisper. “Thank you.”

“The bathing chambers are over there.” he clears his throat.

You quickly walk past him and leave him standing there staring after you. He doesn’t know why he’s so nervous. He’s been dreaming of this night for years but everything is different. There’s no instant lust like he thought, of course he thinks you look absolutely beautiful but he just wants to hold you. Look at you. Never let you out of his sight. But he also wants to keep his distance and let things move at your pace and what makes you comfortable. He already- His mind goes blank as you walk out of the bathing chambers in his tunic.

“Which side of the bed can I have?” your soft words wash over him.

“Either.” he nods and watches you go to his side of the bed and pull the covers back. “I’ll be back.” he grabs a pair of sleep pants and walks into the bathing chamber.

He almost collapses when he makes it into the bathing chambers. Everything comes crashing down around him. All of the events. Everything that could happen. Is he putting you in imminent danger by keeping you here? He can’t even wrap his head around the fact that you're laying in his bed right now. He looks up and sees the tears running down his cheeks and realizes that he’s sobbing.

“Aegon?” you knock softly on the door. “Are you okay?” you crack the door open and take in his red face.

You breeze past the door and wrap your arms around him. You both cling together and slowly sink to the cool stone floor. Your own tears join his as you hold each other and softly sniffle. Neither of you say anything as the minutes tick by. You can feel the emotion and needs bubbling around you both and you squeeze him tighter. He holds you closer in return until you both settle. You wipe his tears as he wipes yours and you leave without saying anything so he can change.

He walks out into his bed chambers to you curled under his blankets with puffy eyes and red cheeks. He walks to the other side of the bed and crawls beneath the blankets. He turns on his side to face you and you scoot closer. He scoots closer to you and you both repeat the same movements until your hands are clasped and you’re sharing the same body heat.

“Do you truly wish to marry me?” he searches your eyes.

“I have for my whole life.” you whisper out one of your longest held secrets.

“Do you still love me?” his voice cracks.

“I lied when I said I didn’t.” your heart sinks thinking back to your words.

“You’re sure?”

“I’m sure.” you nod your head. The both of you finally let your heavy eyes shut for the night as you continue to cling on to each other.

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Everyone has been running around all morning and you can’t keep track of every handmaid that comes in and out of your shared chambers. They hissed and your and Aegon's puffy eyes from crying and whisked him out of your chambers as they began to ready you. Gowns upon gowns were brought in with new fabric and slippers and jewels and everything you could think of.

Once you were out of the bath with your hair being tended to you were soon stepping into different skirts. They dressed you and moved you as they pleased and never got any complaint from you. And for that fact they would bring you lemon cakes and offer you whispered praise. You were happy to be doted upon, it gave you a nice distraction from everything that has been going on.

Once the sun had finally crested over the Blackwater she came. She wore a deep emerald dress and on her face adorned her normal scowl. She wafted into the room like a winters breeze and stood before you. She looked over the gown and to the lemon cake in your hand and scoffed. The handmaids held their breath and kept their eyes downcast as she looked you over.

“Find a different gown. This one has sugar on its skirts.” she rips the lemon cake from your fingers and leaves the room and thankfully takes the heaviness with her.

Your handmaid's offer you apologetic smiles as they begin to untie you from your skirts. You step out of them with a small shrug and they place you into a new gown. This one is more fitting to your tastes anyways. And when you ask for a lemon cake you smirk when they hand it to you with a conspirators look.

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Aegon has been locked inside the council chambers all morning. His wine cup has been dry for an hour now and another Lord is offering up his daughter in place of you. He’s about ready to have all of these Lords hanged but he won’t have such a gruesome scene on his wedding day. The doors burst open and he slumps down in his chair when his mother enters.

“What now?” he drawls, wishing he could just whisk you away and be done with all of this.

“I found her eating lemon cakes and sullying her skirts.” Alicent takes her place at the table.

“Gods forbid my wife indulge in a piece of cake.” he shakes his head and tosses his hands into the air. “What would you like to be done? Shall she be tossed in the dungeons? Hanged? Over a lemon cake.” he slams his hands on the table. “I’m done. I’ve had enough. Whatever gown she is in by the time I get there that’s what she’ll be wed in. We’re going straight to the main hall. Gather the septon and maesters. I’m done with the waiting and the toying around.” he pushes his chair back and thuds down the stairs leaving his councilors and mother to stare after him.

He’s been dressed for some time now and he’s getting jittery. He’s scared that if you don’t wed soon you’ll be taken from him again. The hours you’ve spent apart this morning are starting to give him paranoia and he starts to sprint up the stairs nervous he won’t find you where you should be. He bursts into your shared chambers and all of the air is sucked from his lungs when you turn to him.

“Beautiful.” he whispers and your handmaid's bow their heads and quickly scurry out of the room leaving the both of you alone.

“How has your morning treated you?” you step down from the small pedestal.

“I wish for us to marry.” he can’t keep his eyes from looking all over you.

“I believe that’s why I’m in this gown and you’re in that ensemble.” you nibble your lip.

“I..” he clears his throat. “I wish for us to wed now.” his eyes slide up to yours.

“Then call the septon and maesters.” you stop at the table and grab another lemon cake.

“I have.” he slowly walks over to you. “My mother has told me to punish you for eating these and sullying your gown.” he plucks the cake from your hands. “Open.” your eyes flick to his as warmth spreads across your cheeks. You open your mouth and allow him to feed you the small cake. Your eyes flutter shut when the tart is replaced with sweetness.

“And will you punish me, my king?” you open your eyes and smile when he has another lemon cake waiting at your lips.

“I will never.” he whispers. “You will always be safe with me.”

“I missed you.” you take a small bite of the cake.

“I missed you too.” he sets the cake down and pulls you into his embrace. “Are you ready to go to the main hall?”

“I thought it wasn’t until later.” you mumble into his chest.

“I’ve had them get everything ready. I don’t wish to wait another minute without you bound to me and I to you.” he holds you tighter.

“Lead the way.” you pull back and smile up at him.

As he leads you through the halls your memories from your youth begin to fold your mind. Your eyes dart around and you notice how everyone stops and bows their heads as you both pass. It’s not that you haven’t thought about it but after this ceremony you will be Queen. This changes everything and nothing all at once. You lean in closer to Aegon as he helps lift your skirts as you walk down the stairs.

He fans your skirts behind you before he offers you his arm. The bubble you two seem to be in continues to carry you down the hall where a pair of guards stand and open the doors for you both. Greeting you is a small group of people, most of whom you don’t even know. The smiles don’t quite reach everyone’s eyes but you couldn’t care less and the both of you approach the maester and the septon.

“Are you both ready?” the maester greets with a warmer expression. You look up at Aegon and nod and step closer to him.

“We are.” he nods to the man.

Aegon has his hands clasps with yours tightly as the septon steps forward and begins to recite the ceremonial words and prayer. You don’t pay attention to anyone else in the room as you look up at Aegon. He feels his eyes welling with hot tears and he knows his cheeks must be red by now. He lets out a small sound when you cup his cheek and rub a soothing thumb against his heated skin.

“I love you.” you whisper not caring if you're interrupting the septons flow. “I have forever and I will always.”

He sniffles and encases your hand on his cheek and turns his head slightly to place a soft kiss on it. His mother clears her throat and you both turn to the septon and maester and they offer you small nods confirming the ceremony will come to a close once you seal your lips. He brings his hands up to cup your face as he searches your eyes. You reach up as he leans down and when his lips touch yours for the first time in years it feels like it’s the first time. He moves his hands to wrap around you and hold you closer and you offer him the same.

When you both pull apart you take in his lidded eyes and how he seems to hover even closer. He takes you out of the hall and waves off the Lords who offer you both congratulations. He doesn’t care for their fake words or smiles. He leads you down the hall and you feel your heart fluttering wondering what’s to come. A small smile plays on your lips as he takes you to the main doors and pulls you out into the sun. You cling to his side as guards turn to the both of you as you descend the steps.

“Where are you taking me, my husband?” you glance at him.

“I wish to fly Sunfyre over the city with you.” he wants to be surrounded with even more love right now.

“You’ll receive no complaints from me.” you offer him a smile and hold onto his arm.

The carriage ride to the dragon pits goes by quickly as you look upon the city from the window. It seems as if nothing has changed since you were last here. Aegon watches as your eyes dart from place to place before he takes in your whole being. The way your gown hugs you perfectly. How you look like you’re absolutely glowing. Your hair flowing down your back. The small blush on your cheeks. He’s so entranced by you he doesn’t even notice the carriage ascending the hill to the pits until it finally comes to a stop.

“Are you ready?” you turn to him and your brows furrow. “Why are you crying?” you reach over to wipe away his tears.

“I’m just..” he shakes his head. “I’m so in love with you.” his soft words wrap around your heart. “I just never thought that this was a possibility. I want to marry you again and again and again.” his hiccups as his tears start flowing once more.

“I’ll marry you as many times as you’d like.” you brush away his tears. “Do you wish to fly or we can go back to the Keep?” you wrap your arms around him and he buries his head into your neck.

“I don’t know.” he mumbles against your skin. “I just want to be held by you right now.” you feel his tears dripping onto your heated skin.

You scoot closer to him and he pulls you into his lap as he holds you tightly. His hold is firm as if you’ll be taken from the carriage but you don’t mind. You tangle one of your hands into his hair and wrap the other around his back. His tears start to soothe when you start to brush your fingers through his hair. After a couple minutes he pulls back and looks up at you with puffy eyes and red cheeks.

“I love you.” you nod at him as you cup his cheeks.

“Can I have a kiss?” he blinks up at you.

You lean down and press your lips to his. His hands grip onto you tighter as you swipe your tongue along his bottom lip. He lets out a small moan and when you slip your tongue into his mouth his meets yours to caress it. You're both sealed together so tightly that there’s no end or beginning between you. There’s nothing rushed about your union, you both simply want to learn each other once more. Love each other once more. You both pull back for air and lock your eyes.

“I want to go see Sunfyre and feed him.” he nods. “Then I want to take you back to the Keep and keep you in our chambers for days.” he smiles watching your cheeks flush even more.

“I’m content to do anything as long as I’m with you.” you offer him one more kiss before getting off his lap.

He can’t help himself and kisses you once more. You smile against his lips and when he pulls back he presses his lips across your face. Once he’s content he opens the carriage doors and helps you out. You walk hand in hand into the pits as the keepers greet you. Sunfyre is already being brought up from the pits and once he emerges from the depths you watch a smile spread across Aegon's face.

The keepers walk over some live feed to the both of you and step back nodding their heads. Aegon leads you closer to Sunfyre and you crane your neck up at the golden dragon. Yes you saw him last night but not in all his glory. He’s even more beautiful than you remembered and you offer your hand up to him. Aegon watches as Sunfyre dips his neck down and presses into you before turning to him and offering him the same greeting.

“We got you some treats.” Aegon grins and pats the side of Sunfyre’s face.

Aegon clasps his hand with yours once more as he walks over to the cattle. Sunfyre rises his neck and watches as Aegon and you present the food to him. You both step back and watch as he burns the cattle and begins to eat. You both continue to dote upon Sunfyre for a couple minutes before returning to your carriage once more. Once the door is sealed shut you both are descending the hill and making your way back to the Keep.

“I don’t really care for what’s to come or what will happen as long as you’re by my side.” he turns his head to you.

“I will stay by your side for the rest of time.” you grab his hand and offer him an assuring squeeze.

“Do you mean that truly?” he searches your eyes.

“I do.” you cup his cheek.

“And you want to..” he tries to calm his heart. “To have a child? With me?” he whispers.

“I do.” you squeeze his hands. “Preferably more than one.” you smile.

“I won’t let anything happen to you. You won’t be taken from me again.” he shakes his head. “I promise.”

He pulls you into his embrace and you melt against him. You can feel the love flowing out of him and into you as he holds you tighter. You stay connected until the carriage comes to a stop once more outside of the Red Keep. He offers you his arm as he steps out of the carriage and you accept with a coy smile.

You curl into his side and intertwine your fingers with his as he begins to lead you through the castle. Aegon offers small nods at the people you pass in the hall as he leads you to the stairs. His heart starts to beat faster as you approach your now shared chambers. He feels like it’s his first time all over again as you both round the last corner. He pushes the door open and holds it open for you.

“Thank you.” you can’t help the flush that rises to your cheeks as he shuts the door. “I don’t know why but.. I’m nervous.” you chew your lip.

“I am too.” he walks over to you.

“But I want this,” you step closer to him. “I want you.” you blink up at him.

“We can stop at any time.” he looks into your eyes and nods.

You reach up and press your lips to his, sending your heart racing. His hands fall to your waist and pull you closer, swallowing down every small sound you make. Hands sliding up to your laces he pulls back and looks at you with blown pupils. You nod quickly to his silent question and soon his mouth is back on yours as his fingers slowly start to pull at the laces. Once you step out of your gown he’s frozen in place as he looks you over.

You step closer to him and start to remove his doublet which is soon followed by his jerkin. He goes to press his lips back to yours but next he knows his tunic is raised to his neck and your palms are pressing against his chest. Your touches hold more heat, more fervor. He presses his lips to yours quickly as his hands bunch your slip at your waist. You pull aways from his mouth as he discards your last piece of fabric. He groans into your mouth as you press your chest against his and your skin alights together.

Your hands start to quickly fumble with his trousers and once you loosen the belt they drop to the floor and he steps out of them. He pulls you back against him finally without any barriers and the moment comes rushing towards him. His grip becomes more needy and he starts to pull you back towards the bed. He gently lays you back on the bed and starts to crawl over you. He presses his lips to yours and when his tongue pushes into your mouth his fingers slide up your slit.

He swallows down every gasp that falls from your lips as your wetness begins to coat his fingers. With every swirl of his fingers against your bud your hips slightly lift off the bed. He starts to press his lips down your neck while his fingers circle your entrance. You whimper when he presses two fingers into you letting his thumb stay doting on your bud.

“Aegon,” you breathe out and his cock twitches. You spread your legs wider as he starts to pump his fingers into you. “Please, I want you.” he feels you start to tremble beneath him.

Aegon nods into your neck and slowly pulls his fingers out of you. He coats his cock in your pleasure before starting to press into your core. He leans down over you and watches your face as he slowly pushes into you. You press your lips to his and wrap your legs around his waist as he continues to inch in. Once he bottoms out you both let out small sighs and cling to one another.

“I love you so fucking much.” he mumbles against your lips.

“I love you.” you bury your fingers into his hair holding him tightly.

He starts to move his hips and he groans feeling you tighten around him. Your body is already humming with pleasure and you can’t stop the moans coming from you. Every sound you make sends Aegon closer to his own pleasure. You both lock eyes as you pant and grind your hips against each other. He leans down on his forearms getting even closer to you and the heat rises between you both. Each brush of his hips is pulling soft whines from you as he nudges against your bud.

“You’re my wife.” his words starting to get pleasure slurred. “Mine.” he whispers and you nod your head as his thrusts become more demanding. “The mother of my children.” he groans, feeling his stomach coil.

“Aegon,” you gasp on the cusp of falling apart.

“My queen.” he presses his lips to yours and you burst around him.

He curses lowly as he starts to fill you with his spend and continues to pump it inside of you. Your lips press against each other again as you stay connected in every sense. You let out a small whine as he slowly pulls out of you and lifts up. You grab onto his arm with a frown as he starts to get up.

“Where are you going?” you whine.

“To get a cloth to clean you up a bit.” he leans down and presses his lips to your forehead. “And to get you more lemon cakes.” he watches a smile form on your face.

“I love you.” you squeeze his hand and admire him walking about your chambers.

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feeling like this is my first time posting again and i’m scared xx 🙂💞 this past month has felt like a year and i went through it but sheeees back… maybe.. i hope

so i updated my wip finally and shrunk it so im going to slowly start working through it and hopefully get my brain going again

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