When Darkness Falls
Media - House Of The Dragon
Character - Jacaerys Velaryon
Couple - Jacaerys X Reader
Reader - Y/n (Betrothal)
Rating - Sexy / Smutty
Word Count - 3194
The fire roared, dancing in Prince Jacaerys’ eyes as he sipped his red wine and observed the flames. From the corner of his eye, he glimpsed the door open slightly, revealing the princess Y/n, dressed in a stunning red gown, she was moving silently and sheepishly sneaking her way in. Intrigued, he watched with silent amusement as she slipped into the room, seemingly unaware of his presence. With a smirk, Prince Jacaerys continued to observe her, his gaze flickering from the fire to the princess as she gracefully closed the door behind her. He took another sip of his wine, relishing the moment, before finally deciding to reveal his presence. “Sneaking into my chambers like a shy maiden, Princess?” he teased, his voice carrying a playful tone.
Y/n gasped as his voice caused her to jump "prince Jacaerys! You frightened me"
Jacaerys chuckled, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips as he saw her jump in surprise. “My apologies, Princess,” he replied, setting his wine goblet on a nearby table and standing up from his chair. “I didn’t mean to startle you. Though, I must admit, it’s not every day one’s betrothed sneaks into their chambers at night.”
her eyes went wide, her face went pale as she knew she had been caught, "Ohh uh I uhh... This uhh... This isn't my chambers?" She asked clearly lying to try and cover for herself
Jacaerys chuckled once more, his eyes glinting mischievously as he slowly approached her, his footsteps echoing in the room. “Oh, dear Princess, you’re not very good at lying, are you? I can see through your little ruse.” He stopped just a few steps away from her, his gaze locked on hers, his voice low and teasing. “Don’t think you can deceive me so easily. I’m quite observant, you know.”
she gulped and fiddled with her fingers "Forgive me prince Jacaerys, I just... Worry my reasons would make you angry with me"
Jacaerys’ eyebrow furrowed slightly, surprise flickering across his face. “Angry with you? Now, why in the world would I be angry with you?” He stepped closer to her, his eyes studying her face, trying to understand the reason behind her late-night visit if it wasn’t to play some game. “You can tell me, Princess. Is something troubling you?”
she shyly meets his eyes "I... I admit, that sometimes when the darkness falls. I wait for a while before I sneak my way through the castle to your chambers" she admits
Jacaerys was momentarily taken aback by her confession, his expression shifting from curiosity to intrigue. “You sneak into my chambers every night?” He tilted his head, a slight smile playing on his lips as he closed the remaining distance between them, standing just a few inches away from her. ��And why, pray tell, do you do that?”
"not every night!" she tried to defend herself "Only some nights" she clarified "I... I like your chambers my prince, they are so warm and comfortable. I... I come to your chambers In the night and sit by the fire, or on the balcony, or sometimes I... Take a small rest in your sheets"
Jacaerys listened intently, his eyes never leaving her as she spoke. A mix of surprise and amusement flickered on his face at her confession. “You come here to find comfort in my chambers? To rest in my bed?” He chuckled a hint of delight in his voice. “You know you have your own chambers for that, don’t you, Princess?”
"I know, but mine are not as cosy as yours" she blushed "and... Your sheets, smell like you. So I can feel perhaps like I am getting little cuddles"
Jacaerys couldn’t help but be amused by her reasons, a soft smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he watched her blush. He took another step closer, their bodies almost touching now. “Is that so? You prefer my sheets because they smell like me? And you can imagine you’re receiving cuddles when you’re alone in my bed?”
"I ... I am not always alone" she blushed too embarrassed to meet his eyes "... Sometimes when I come it's too late... And your already asleep" she admitted
Jacaerys chuckled softly, the corners of his mouth twitching in amusement. “So, you come to my chambers to find comfort and seek cuddles, but I’m already asleep when you arrive, and you decide to join me in bed? Is that what you’re saying?”
Y/n nodded sheepishly "please do not be angry with me prince Jacaerys"
Jacaerys’ expression softened, his eyes studying her face with a mixture of affection and amusement. He reached out and gently lifted her chin with his fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze. “Why would I be angry, dearest Princess? It’s... quite endearing, actually. To know that you find comfort in my chambers when I’m asleep. But I must say, it’s quite bold of you to crawl into my bed uninvited.”
she nodded nervously
He chuckled once more, his thumb gently brushing against her chin. “You’re quite a little rule breaker, aren’t you, Princess? Crawling into my bed without permission, stealing my sheets and my cuddles.” He leaned in close, his voice dropping to a whisper, “Are there any other cheeky things you do when you’re alone in my chambers?”
Y/n gulped shaking her head but it was clearly a lie
Jacaerys let out a soft scoff, a playful glint in his eyes. “Oh, come now, Princess. I may be half asleep when you crawl into my bed, but I promise you, I’m not that oblivious. You’re a terrible liar, my dear, and your body language gives you away.” He shifted closer, closing the remaining distance between them. His voice was a low rumble as he continued, “You’re hiding something else. Spill, Princess. What else do you get up to in my chambers?”
"when your also in the chamber or when your not in the chamber?"
He chuckled darkly, his hand sliding from her chin to gently cup her jawline. “Let’s start with when I’m not in the chambers, shall we?” he smirked. “I’m quite curious about what you do when you think you’re all alone. Is there anything you do that might be... questionable?”
she gulped again "... The truth? All of it? Even if you'll be angry with me?"
He nodded. “Yes, all of it. I want to hear the truth, no matter how questionable it may be. And don’t worry about me being angry with you, love. You’d be surprised what I might find endearing.”
"... Well," she began "I will wait for the fall of darkness and I'll sneak to your chambers though and old passage I know, if when I arrive I find the chambers empty when your at training, meetings, or anything else. I... I will often undress from my gown, perhaps where one of your shirts and crawl Into the bed, wrap the sheets around me and have a nap until I hear your return then I'll sneak away. Some nights when your away or just not in the chamber for a while I may... Cuddle your pillow, or even ... Play as if, as I your there and we're married..." She admitted
Jacaerys' expression shifted from amusement to intrigue as she confessed her secret habits in his chambers. A smirk adorned his face as he listened to her confession, his eyes never leaving hers as she spoke. "So, you sneak into my chambers, undress, wear my shirts, and have a nap in my bed... And when I'm not in the chambers, you cuddle my pillow, perhaps even imagining that I'm there with you, already married?" he repeated, his voice filled with a mix of amusement and curiosity. "Is that it, Princess?"
she nodded "when you're not here I do"
Jacaerys chuckled softly, his fingers tracing her jawline lightly. He leaned in closer, his voice a whisper in her ear, "And what else do you do when you're all alone in my bed, dearest Princess? Do you have any other naughty habits I should know about?"
she gulped and nodded
His smirk widened at her response. "Ah, there's more. Tell me, love. I won't judge," he reassured her, gently tilting her chin up to make sure their eyes met, his gaze full of curiosity and desire.
"... Sometimes, I ... Uhh... I'll imagine we're married and imagine... Our wedding night." She sheepishly hinted
Jacaerys' eyebrow raised slightly at her confession, a look of surprised amusement on his face. "Our wedding night, hmm? You imagine us on our wedding night, when we'll finally be married and become man and wife, and have to consummate our union?" He chuckled softly, his hand moving from her jawline to the back of her neck, drawing her closer to him, his voice low and teasing. "Is that why you come to my chambers, love? So you can imagine what our wedding night might be like?"
she nodded,
He smirked, his fingers playing with the hair at the nape of her neck. "And what do you imagine, dearest Princess? What do you imagine our wedding night being like?" His body pressed closer to hers, their lips now just inches apart, as he continued to speak in a low, seductive tone. "Tell me, love. I want to know every little detail of what you dream about when you're alone in my bed."
"I dream of us undressing together, and consummating our marriage, of pleasure and pain, torment and torture, of you... Desiring me and desiring to... Breed with me" she blushed hard "I admit there are nights your pillow has given me such comfort for these thoughts"
Jacaerys' eyes darkened, filled with desire and hunger. A low, guttural sound escaped his throat as he listened to her confession, his body now flush against hers, their breaths mingling. "Desire and torment," he repeated, his fingers gripping her hip, pulling her even closer to him. "Breeding..." He leaned in, his lips hovering over the sensitive skin of her neck, his voice a low rumble. "You dream of me breeding you, love? Of me claiming your body, making you mine..."
she nodded her body shivering at his lips hovering over her neck
Jacaerys smirked, feeling her body shiver beneath his touch. He pressed his lips against her neck, placing a trail of gentle kisses along her skin, his hands roaming her body. "Mmm, you're trembling, love," he murmured against her skin, his breath warm. "Is it the dream of being bred and claimed by me that makes you shiver like this? Or is it the fact that you're confessing these naughty thoughts to me right now, in my chambers, when we're not even married yet?"
"both."
He chuckled, his lips moving up her neck to her earlobe, nibbling gently. "Both, hmm?" His hands continued to roam her body, exploring every curve and contour, his touch growing bolder with each passing moment. "You're so responsive, dearest Princess. You tremble at the slightest touch, your body shivering under my fingers. It makes me wonder what other reactions I could draw out of you."
"... There are some you have discovered" she blushed "nights you are in the chamber"
Jacaerys raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. He pulled back slightly to look into her eyes, his own gaze filled with intrigue. "Is that so, love?" he mused. "There are nights when I am in the chamber that you've discovered some... Reactions you like."
He smirked, gently tugging at her earlobe with his teeth before continuing. "Please, do share. Tell me about these reactions I've inspired in you."
"nights you are on the chamber, I might change again and crawl Into the bed, sometimes you hold me in your sleep, give my skin tender kisses" she innocently smiled "and some nights you hold me tighter, you'll run your hands over me, you'll move against me and satisfy yourself with me in your sleep"
Jacaerys listened intently to her words, his smirk growing wider as she described these moments of sleepy intimacy. He chuckled softly, the sound low and deep.
"Mmm, so I hold you tightly and run my hands over you in my sleep, do I?" he mused. "It seems my subconscious desires you even in my sleep, dearest Princess." He pulled her closer against him, his hands resting on her hips, his touch firm yet gentle. "And I satisfy myself with you in my sleep, you say? That must be quite the sight to witness."
she nodded blushing hard
He chuckled again, nuzzling his face into her neck, his lips softly kissing her skin. "You blush so vividly, love. It's delightful." He shifted his body, pressing against her, his hands roaming her curves, his touch growing more insistent. "And you say I satisfy myself with you in my sleep? How exactly do I do that, dearest Princess? Do I touch you in certain places? Do I move against you in a certain way?"
"you'll hold me tight in your arms,your hands will touch and explore and play, and your hips with move against me until you... Make a mess of my dresses in your sleep"
Jacaerys let out a low growl, his breath hot against her skin. "Oh, love, you're making me quite flustered with your descriptions." He pulled her even closer, his hands roaming more eagerly over her body, exploring every inch of her. "You mean to say that I hold you tight, touch and explore your body, and move my hips against you until I spill my seed on your dress in my sleep?"
"yes prince jacaerys"
He chuckled softly, his lips finding her neck once more, nibbling and kissing the sensitive skin. "You're such a naughty little thing, aren't you, dearest Princess?" His hands continued their wandering, teasing and exploring her body, leaving a trail of gooseflesh in their wake. "You like seeing me lose control in my sleep, don't you? Seeing me want you so much that I can't help but make a mess on your dress."
she blushed and nodded "I like to know I've made my future husband so happy"
He chuckled, his lips against her neck turning into a smirk. "Mmm, you like to know you've pleased your future husband, eh?" His hands gripped her hip tighter, his body pressing against hers, their hips meeting in a delicious friction. "And how far would you go to please your future husband, love? How far would you let me take this?"
"when your sleeping... I allow your hands to touch as they desire, to play as much as they wish, to let you make messes on the dresses, my hands, my hair, but you mostly like my thighs the best for messes." She giggled trying to be coy about the acts performed whilst he slept "but... A few nights ago, you did... Take things further"
Jacaerys' eyes widened, his smirk turning into a wolfish grin. He pulled back slightly, looking at her with a mix of surprise and excitement.
"Did I, now? And how exactly did I take things further, love?" he asked, his hands roaming her body with an even wilder fervor. "Tell me every detail, every delicious moment."
she blushed hard "well it was a stormy night so I came for a cuddle and found you were already asleep so, I changed into one of your shirts and crawled into bed" she began "and you wrapped your arms around me as you often do, and after a while of cuddling you kissed my neck, leaving hickeys and such on my skin, your hands began exploring and touching, my chest and my behind. Slapping and spanking, sometimes rubbing on my ..." She blushed too much to say the word "and then after a while of touching and kissing you... got .. hard so I usually, I'd help you with my hands or my mouth but you always seem to want to" she blushed "want to sit between my thighs until you finish, but that night you did that for only a few minutes but then pushed me down..." She blushed "Down on my stomach, and pulled up my hips and... Well ... Took me"
Jacaerys' breath hitched in his chest as she recounted the events of that night, his eyes dark with desire and want. He pulled her against him, his body pressed against hers, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "Mmm, you didn't stop me that night, did you, love?" he growled. "You let me take you the way I wanted, even though I was asleep."
"I didn't want to wake you and frustrate you." She answered "I just wanted to make you happy"
He chuckled, his breath hot against her skin. "You're such a good and dutiful little princess, aren't you, love? Always wanting to please me, even if it means letting me do whatever I want to you in my sleep." He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Just the thought of you submitting to me like that, even when I'm sleeping, makes me want to take you again, right here and now."
she blushed hard
Jacaerys' smirk grew wider at her blushing, his eyes roaming her face with a mixture of desire and affection. "Mmm, you're so cute when you blush like that, love," he murmured, his lips brushing against her jawline. "It makes me want to tease you even more, just to see how deep that blush can go."
she giggled blushing even harder
He chuckled, his lips trailing down her neck, nibbling and kissing the sensitive skin. "Oh, you giggle now, do you? Do you think this is a game, dearest Princess?" His hands continued to roam her body, his touch becoming more insistent as he spoke. "I wonder how many different ways I can make you blush... and moan."
"perhaps you need to sleep to remember all the ways" she giggled
He laughed, his smile wolfish. "Maybe I do need to sleep to really jog my memory," he agreed, chuckling. He pulled her close, his body pressed against hers, their hips meeting in a delicious friction. "But that means you'll have to come to my chamber later tonight, love, and let me see if any of those memories come back."
she gasped at the friction "prince jacaerys"
Jacaerys smirked, feeling her gasp at the friction between them. His lips continued to nibble at her neck, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "Mmm, you like that, don't you, dearest Princess?" he whispered in her ear. "You like how our bodies fit together, the way our hips meet, the way it feels when I press against you like this."
"I liked you better... When we fit together completely" she blushed
He chuckled, his voice low and seductive. "Mmm, I bet you did, love," he whispered, his hand roaming her body, teasing and exploring. "You must really enjoy all the naughty things I did to you”
she nodded blushing hard
He chuckled, his lips moving up her neck to her earlobe, nibbling gently. "You're blushing again, love," he teased. "Such a naughty little princess you are." His hand continued to roam her body, tracing circles over her skin. "I wonder what other blushes I can draw out of you, if I keep talking like this." jacaerys picked her up effortlessly, carrying her over to his bed like she weighed nothing. He laid her down gently on the soft covers, his body hovering over hers, trapping her beneath him. "Now you're not going anywhere, love," he murmured, his eyes dark with desire.
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