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[squirmhoney]

10. “The sight of you right now is making my cock ache” - Aemond, entirely. Pleaaase

Drabble Event: "The sight of you right now is making my cock ache." x Aemond Targaryen

A/N: I got very carried away with this one. Warnings: Incest. Praise. Oral m receiving. Smut. 18+ WC: 700+

His eyes were heavy on the back of your head, staring at you from across the room. The feel of them made you feel flustered as your cheeks became flushed. When you finally looked up at to catch him in the act, you grin could only widen at the way he shamelessly ogled you as if there was no one else in the room. As if it wasn't inappropriate for your own cousin to be staring at you in that way.

It didn't take long for him to find his position beside you, making sure you were alone when he reached you. He brushed off anyone that tried to approach the pair of you, guiding you away from the crowd with his hand pressed into the small of your back. It slipped down slightly to the top of your ass before you pushed it away, turning to him with a scolding look.

"I can't help it," Aemond's words came out strained, as his eyes ate up the sight of you. His first clenched as he stepped back from you, he bit down onto his knuckles as if holding himself back. "I really can't."

"We are at your parents vow renewal," you hissed, shaking your head at the dirty thoughts crawling into your head. "We can't."

"You're telling me you didn't wear this little piece for me." The corner of his lips turned up into a knowing smirk as your expression faltered. He took your hand pressing it against the front of his trousers, making you feel how stiff he was through the fabric. "The sight of you right now is making my cock ache."

Within minutes you found yourself locked away in one of the bathrooms. You on your knees in front of Aemond, lips rounds the tip of his cock as you slowly took him in your mouth. Your hand was wrapped round his shaft, stroking anything you didn't fit in your mouth.

Aemond was a breathless mess as he leaned against the sink, gripping onto the side as if he was about to collapse. You knew you had an affect on him but you didn't realise the extent of it till now.

You pushed your head further down, trying to take him all the way in. But with your head bopping up and down so much, going so deep, you were gagging on him in seconds trying to catch your breath. None of that stopped you as you swirled your tongue around him, making it your mission to have him groaning above you from pleasure.

"Fuck," Aemond breathed out, staring down at you adoringly. "Gods my fucking good girl."

The praise stirred something in you as you moaned around his length, the vibrations making him spasm in your mouth. It made you eager to please him, hollowing out your cheeks to suck a bit harder on him.

"Y/N," Aemond groaned, hand twisting in your hair. He guided you against him, trying to hold himself back from fucking your face and lose control with the way you were making him feel. "Keep going, angel."

His strangled voice had caught the attention of someone outside, a sudden knock coming from the other side of the bathroom door.

It didn't stop you though, mouth moving against him while you started to practically grind yourself against the floor. Aemond on the other hand was startled, trying to keep his voice at bay when he finally answered.

"It's occupied," Aemond barked out, eyes never leaving yours.

"You've been in there a while, is everything okay?"

You wanted to giggle at the sound of Aegon's voice, knowing he had never been the one to care about his younger brother.

"I'm fine mate," Aemond snapped at him, biting down on his tongue to hold his noises back. "I just need a few more minutes."

"Have you seen Y/N? Uncle Daemon has been looking for her."

You didn't even let him answer, cutting his words off as you pushed him all the way down your throat, making the tip of your nose touch his pelvic. Within moments Aemond cock was spasming, spluttering his cum into your mouth without warning. You carried on sucking on him making sure not to waste any drip, not caring the noises you were making as you mouth let go of his cock with a pop.

You knew Aegon could hear you but not apart of you could care as Aemond stared down at you with wide dilated eyes.

"Oh shit man," Aegon chuckled from behind the door in realisation. "I'll just say I couldn't find her and that you're in the toilet. Don't take too long, yeah? Can't cover for you forever."

[squirmhoney]

Hey sweetie, can i request from the Drabble event request, please?

Drabble event request: [6] x [Aemond Targaryen]

Drabble Event: "It's okay. You're okay." x Aemond Targaryen

A/N: Haven't written for Aemond in ages and I missed him. Warnings: Over stimulation. Dubcon? Oral (f receiving) smut. 18+ WC: 600+

"Are you going to cum for me again?" Aemond hummed against your thigh, nibbling at the exposed skin. Every breath from his nose hit your bare cunt, making you gasp at the sensation. "Pretty thing."

"Aemond," you drawled out his name in a desperate whine, not knowing where was up and down as you opened your eyes. You managed to dazedly look down at Aemond, noticing his smug smile with your juices trickling down his chin. "I don't think I can do it anymore."

"Come on we both know you can."

Aemond's fingers slapped against your clit, making you gasp and cry out at the touch. Your sounds turned into whimpers as his fingers circled your clit, pushing harshly against you to give you the perfect amount of friction.

"There's my good wife."

"Ae-" your words caught in the back of your throat, unable to even to form as you moans were ripped from your throat. All you could think was how over stimulated you were, how it all felt too much.

His fingers grazed downwards, sliding down to your hole as he slid so easily in. Your walls sucked him in, clenching around him as they begged for me. His lips attached to your clit as he ate you out again, sucking on it like his life depended on it. "Fuck-mmm. You taste so good."

You were shaking your head, hand twisting in his hair as you tried to push him away. "I can't-" you sobbed, tears rolling down your face at the feeling.

But Aemond ignored you, tongue dragging and flicking against your nub in the most animalistic way. He groans against your cunt, using one hand on your thigh to dig his face further into you. It was almost as if he enjoyed eating you out more than you did, commenting many times how it was his favourite meal.

Your thighs had begun to shake, back arching off the bed as you felt his fingers shove into you faster. The way he was massaging your walls and lapping at your clit was sending you over the edge, making you see stars in your blurry vision.

Aemond wrapped your thighs around his head, holding you to him to keep you from squirming around. He could tell you were close, he could sense it as you dug your hips into the mattress beneath you.

Then it happened, your cunt fluttering around his fingers as you came for the third time tonight. You were gushing all over him and instead of Aemond backing away, he moaned as he ate all your slick up. You felt the tears staining your cheeks as you came down. Unable to open your eyes to even begin to look at Aemond as he unwrapped himself from your legs.

"It's okay. You're okay," Aemond was quick to reassure you in your state, cupping the side of your face with his hand. "I've got you."

Your eyes finally opened to look at the blonde mess in front of you, the violet in his eyes barely recognisable because of how dilated they were. His body sunk down onto yours, slipping between your thighs with ease. You winced as you felt his cock press against you, wriggling at the touch.

"You're going to be fine," Aemond promised, whispering against your lips.

You feel him slide into your walls as his lips silenced your whimper. You could taste yourself on his lips, the sweetness waking you slightly from your fucked out state. Even with how over stimulated you were all you could do was wrap you legs around him, pulling him in. While your hands held onto his arms for support, keeping yourself grounded from his agonisingly slow thrusts.

"You'll be fine."

"I'll be fine," you repeated, letting Aemond use your body how he wanted to as his thrusts became heavier.

Even though you probably wouldn't be fine by the end of it.

[squirmhoney]

OOOOH Drabble event {12} with modern!aegon with reader whose Heleanas best friend and doesn’t want to admit she wants him

Drabble Event: "The way you’re soaking my sheets right now is making it hard for me to believe you don’t want this." x Aegon Targaryen

A/N: I actually love this one and so happy to write for my fave again. Warnings: Non Con vibes. Dub con. Smut. 18+ WC: 1300+

A cold breeze passed through you, cooling you off from the scolding gaze of the sun. It was one of those rare summer days, where the heatwave made Europe holiday's unbearable to the point everyone was dressed in their tiniest clothing to survive the weather. That's how you found yourself in your best friends back garden, legs dangling in her swimming pool as you sat in one of your skimpiest bikinis.

You hadn't thought it through, feeling the deep glare of Aegon Targaryen from the other side of the garden. His stares were obvious and you were surprised Helaena hadn't called him out on it yet. But unfortunately you thought she had grown bored of arguing with her older brother, leaving you to fend off Aegon on your own.

His body shaded you as stood behind you, finger running along your bare shoulders before taking a seat beside you. "Is it cold or are you just happy to see me?" Aegon whispered in your ear, eyes staring down at how your nipples had pebbled through your bikini top.

You rolled your eyes, not bothering to dignify him with a response as you hoped he would take the hint. But without warning a hand ran over your breasts, fingers teasing your nipples before pinching it. You were quick to slap the hand away, throwing a glare over your shoulders towards Aegon.

His lips lifted upwards slightly, a smug smirk taking over his face as he questioned you, "Don't tell me you wore this poor excuse of an outfit for Aemond?"

Maybe you had thought of your outfit choice and you knew it definitely wasn't with Helaena's younger brother in mind... and Aegon clearly knew it too. But he was your best friends older brother, an absolute perv if you knew one and there was no way you could betray her in that way. Even when those people pretty violet eyes gazed down at you like some lost puppy.

Your eyes flickered to Helaena in the corner, face dropping when you saw her so invested in a butterfly in the corner and so oblivious to the pair of you.

"You act as if she would seriously care," Aegon groaned, leaning back on the grass. His fingers kneaded his temple, jaw clenching as he stared into the empty sky. "I think she'd be happier that she didn't have to deal with me bothering her anymore."

-

Aegon was persistent, that you already knew but there was a change in him tonight that you weren't sure if you liked or not. His gaze grew darker as he watched you, unwavering as it almost grew cold. When he stared at you it wasn't just clear with desire, it was laced with something else, an anger of some kind.

And you felt that anger at night.

When everyone went to bed, Aegon stalked you to your rooms. Something you only realised once you opened the door to grab a glass of water.

His hands were pushing you back, soft lips instantly on yours in a rough kiss. Even as your hands tried to fight against his in a feeble attempt, there was no stopping him. His teeth nipped at your lips, demanding for access that you were unwilling to give. It lead him to eventually pull away, a hand snaking it's way into your hair as it yanked you back from him.

"I don't like this game anymore," Aegon hissed, hand twisting your hair tighter. You winced at this, biting down on your lip to hide your pain. A pain you shared as you noticed his wet eyes. "It bores me."

"You're hurting me," you croaked, tears sliding down your cheeks. Your hand found his, trying to release it from your hair. "Please, Aegon."

The grip loosened but he didn't fully let up, slowly dragging your face towards his as he met your lips again. You deepened the kiss this time, parting your lips for him as he practically inhaled your very being. His wet tears kissed your cheeks, hands gripping onto you with a fearful urgency to keep you close as if at any moment you would disappear.

-

You didn't disappear.

Before you knew it you were bare underneath him, clothes torn to pieces somewhere on the floor along with his. Bruises literred your skin, from his furious biting and sucking to his hands grabbing onto your hips as he pounded into you.

At first you thought you wanted him to stop even as you let him continue his assault on your body with no fight. But with the way you had soaked the sheet underneath the pair of you, eyes rolling back from what was your third upcoming orgasm, you were sure you never wanted him to let go.

Aegon could see the conflict with in you, a cynical laugh left him as he pressed his forehead against yours, "The way you're soaking my sheets right now is making it hard for me to believe you don't want this."

You wanted to argue with him, tell him he wasn't right. But you were feeling cock drunk with all the pleasure he gave you, too busy focused on not slipping out of consciousness to think.

He still had anger and frustration to take out on you and you could tell with how his pace never once let up. It was clear as day as he lifted himself off of your frame, releasing your aching legs from your folded position. His eyes were still cold, looking through you at times as if you weren't even really there.

"Years you've been driving me insane. Walking around me in your shortest outfits," he was seething, rutting into his hips into you hard. His fingers trailed down across your stomach and your gaze followed, watching as one thick finger flicked over your clit. "I have you now though."

You were breathless, only a whine being able to escape your lips at his actions.

"But you have been playing games with me and I think right now I'm being way too nice," Aegon shook his head at the thought and before you knew it you felt a harsh slap against your clit, making you sob harder than before. "Was that too much?"

All you could do was nod, eyes blinking furiously to stop yourself from crying.

"Do you think I really deserve to be kind to you, after all you've done to me?" Aegon questioned, pushing your legs back down as he leaned in closer to you.

"I'm sorry," you pleaded with him, hands gripping onto the sheets beneath you.

As he got closer, he got deeper and you swore could feel him in your stomach. With his erratic pace it had you clenching around him, unable to control yourself with him fucking you so brutally.

"I didn't-" you gulped, struggling to get out your words. "I didn't mean to."

Aegon groaned as you clenched around him again, eyes squeezing shut for a few seconds at the sensation until he was looking back down at you. His frown on his face hadn't let up and you were worried there was another punishment in store for you.

"But you have me now," you reassured him in between a moan. One of your hands slid to his face, gently to soothe him, only to fall to his shoulder as you gripped on to him for support. "You have me now."

You could tell he could sense you were close, his lips twisting into a smile. There was nothing in you to fight against it, allowing it to take over you with every harsh thrust of his hips. Your eyes fluttered when you looked up at him, barely able to focus on anything as pleasure took over you.

You were so out of it, almost passing out that you didn't feel Aegon spill into your walls. You only realised he was done once his hips stilled and he was resting himself on top of you. Even then there was no bone in you to care, only your arms wrapping around him to pull him in. Only your body willingly accepting him as he sunk into your sheets and into you.

[squirmhoney]

Hii.

Drabble event request: 8 x Aegon.

Thank you!!

Drabble Event: "What about me?" x Aegon Targaryen

A/N: Sorry I haven't posted in a while just trying to get back into it. I feel like this isn't good as my other ones so I do apologise. Warnings: Incest. Smut. Fingering. 18+ WC: 400+

After tucking your little brother Daeron in for the night, you thought you'd be able to slip into your room peacefully. And for a second you were right.

Until a familiar figure creeped in through your door, not even bothering to be quiet as he made his way to your bed. The covers were pulled to accommodate his body next to you before you could protest against it. As if you ever would try.

"I've missed you," Aegon whispered, pressing soft kisses behind your ear. "You've barely spent any time with me today."

"I was in your bed this morning," you retorted, rolling your eyes in the darkness. "And I'm babysitting while mum is away, you know that."

"What about me?" Aegon asked, a hand sliding to the top of your pyjama shorts. He was quick as his hand slid into your shorts, finding the top of your bare cunt with ease. "I need taking care of as well."

"Aegon," you hummed, opening your legs wider to make room for him. You couldn't help but moan as his hand cupped your cunt, wanting him to touch you so badly.

"I feel like you need taking care of now," Aegon chuckled. "Isn't that right, sister?"

"Please, Aegon."

You were putty in his hands as his fingers dipped into your wetness, slowly spreading the slick around your folds. You missed him as much as he missed you, struggling in the day not to be wrapped up in his arms. Instead you were conscious to keep the relationship hidden from your family even if Aegon was constantly crossing lines right in front of them.

"More, please," you were so whiny and desperate, just the way Aegon wanted you to be.

His fingers rubbed at your clit in slow circles, getting you worked up for him. You know what he really wanted, feeling how hard he was pressed against your back. It's teasing you, reminding you of what's to come later but making you desperately feel like you need it now.

"Aegon," his name comes out like a harsh yelp, making you slap your hand over your mouth.

It makes him laugh, fingers moving faster against you wanting to make you moan again for him. And when one of his fingers slip into your hole, that's exactly what you do through your muffled hand, moaning like you've never been touched before.

Without a second thought Aegon pushes a second and then a third finger in, stretching you out for him. He smirks at the way you bite down on your bottom lip to keep your noises at bay, loving the way you struggle. Knowing that the desperate whines, the pouty look on your face and the way your cunt clenches around his fingers is all his doing. It's all him.

And it will always be because of him.

[squirmhoney]

Hello! Drabble event request: number 2, Lie to yourself all you want but your body always tells the truth with Jason Todd please :)

Drabble Event: "Lie to yourself all you want but your body always tells the truth." x Jason Todd

Warnings: Angst. Mentions of past non con. Dub con. Character death kind of. smut. Dark Jason. 18+ WC: 600

In the back of your head you had felt glad that he was gone, finally at peace without Jason Todd breaking into your room as he took you as he pleased, whether you were willing or not. But the other side of you was devastated, still mourning the Jason you once knew, the best friend that you would now definitely never be able to see again.

Because he was dead.

But the memory of him was haunting your days and nights like some sort of fever dream you couldn't escape. Even when you moved out of the manor, you felt his presence still looming over you, tormenting your very being. The ghost of his fingers pressing against your skin and those lingering kisses that you pretended with every ounce of your body you hated.

After a whole year, you realised you couldn't escape him, even if he was dead, his memory still carried on. At least that's what you believed as you stumbled into your apartment after a long shift at the station. Until you noticed the figure in your room dressed in a familiar black and red suit, one you had told about at work, the infamous red hood attire.

But as the man turned around, a large grin on his face, your fear turned into pure shock.

"Miss me?" Jason asked, teeth smiling at you like some sort of predator.

Within minutes you were pressed face down on the mattress, your ass sticking up for Jason's perverse nature as his hands groped at your bare skin. You were trembling, goose bumps littering your skin whenever his finger tips grazed it.

"I knew you would of missed me but I didn't realise how much," Jason chuckled darkly, fingers poking at your drenched folds.

"You're insane," you barked at him, feeling a mix of emotions.

The slap against your cunt is harsh, full of the rage of not being able to see you for so long like it was your fault. It makes you grip onto the sheets in front of you, squealing at the impact as he does it again.

"Fuck," you hissed, biting on your bottom lip to keep your noises in. "I hate you." There's a edge of sadness to your tone, tears buried deep from your time apart and you knew he could sense it.

"You miss me. I mean you're already coating my fingers." He's all smugness behind you, relishing the way his touch makes you crumble so easy before him.

"No, I don't." Your words are choked in your throat and you find yourself pushing back tears to hide your overwhelming emotions.

"Lie to yourself all you want but your body always tells the truth," Jason said, fingers sliding in to your walls. You clench around him, sucking him in greedily and holding him there in hopes he wouldn't leave. "See."

"You left me here," the tears have escaped, sliding down your face. There's no fighting the truth now.

In one swift motion he has you flipped onto your back, caging your body with his as hovers over you.

You try to hide your face, lip quivering as you look to the side. But Jason pinched your chin, turning your face to him as he looks down at you with a knowing smirk.

"Is my pretty girl crying over me," he taunted, thumb gliding over your cheek to wipe your tears in what should be a loving motion.

"Fuck you," you let out in a sob, biting your tongue as his cock slid against your pussy.

"I missed you too," he told you, eyes softening at your face. He slid himself into your walls, making you wince slightly at the pleasurable stretch.

Your hands reached out to cling to him, legs wrapping around his waist wishing to keep him there forever.

"I won't ever leave you again," he whispers against your lips, rolling his hips into yours as he eases you into. "I promise." 

You eat up his words with your lips, closing the distance between you as you become malleable in his hold.

He would never leave you again because you wouldn't let him.

[squirmhoney]

Dabbles event request: 4(you're pathetic) x aemond targaryen

Drabble Event: "You're absolutely pathetic." x Aemond Targaryen

A/N: A little bit of ex-boyfriend Aemond I hope you enjoy. Warnings: Implied Non Con. Dub con. Degradation. Dacryphilia. Dark. 18+ WC: 500+

With Aemond there was never an end, not unless he stated there was. 

So you should have known when you ended things with him because of his 'jealousy' issues, that it wasn't really over. 

The large hand around the back of your neck, reminded you that. The cold metal on his fingers digging into your skin while he kept you buried face down into the mattress. You could barely focus with his hips slamming against yours from behind, not giving you a moment of rest as he kept himself buried deep in your walls. 

"Aemond," you whimpered into the sheets. You twisted your head to the side but you were still unable to see with your vision clouded from tears. 

He released his hand from the back of your neck, fingers now tracing the dark bruises that he had littered over your skin. Although you couldn't see him you knew how he'd be grinning from ear to ear at the sight of his marks all over your body, claiming you so no other man would dare. 

No coherent words came out as his hips slapped against yours, leaving your strangled words and the noise of slapping skin to fill the room. He was being brutal with you, not caring how you felt in the moment like he usually did and while on one side it terrified you, on the other you couldn't deny how your walls were clenching around his cock, wetness dripping down your thighs. This shouldn't excite you the way it did, it was sick. 

"You're absolutely pathetic," Aemond snarled, yanking you by your hair to look back at him. The violet in his eyes was engulfed by the darkness of his pupils as he stared down at you. "My pathetic slut. Did you open your legs for anyone else since I've been gone?" 

"No," You were quick to cry out, shaking your head. 

"I bet you wanted to, didn't you?" He barked at you, hand gripping your hair tighter until he could visibly see the discomfort on your face. "That's why you ended things so you could whore around." 

"No, I swear." 

You were a blubbering mess before him which must have made him happy as he released your hair, letting your head drop back down. "You should know better." 

"I'm sorry, Aemond," your voice was quiet, not knowing what to say. 

It was a lie. You weren't sorry for breaking up with him, not to him at least but to yourself. Breaking up with him was the most stupid mistake you had probably ever made because landing back in his arms was inevitable. Aemond was inevitable. By leaving him you only made it worse for yourself knowing the brutal fucking wouldn't just end here. 

You knew that at how he never dropped the pace, not once. And you knew he had stamina but mixed in with the rage you could feel radiating of him now, as his hands squeezed onto your hips in a bruising grip,  you didn't know when this would be over. 

"I'm sorry," Aemond groaned as he fucked into your harder. He held onto you as if you were going to slip away from him as if you could easily escape his grip. "I should have made it clearer that you can't leave me. You're mine and after tonight I'm going to make sure that stupid brain of yours understands that." 

[squirmhoney]

No no no! I’m the dingle that didn’t read that carefully Lmao! Can I request 10 & 11 for our boy Aemond? 🥰 💖💖💖

Drabble Event: "Lemme hear you bunny." x Aemond Targaryen

A/N: Here is the link for number 10 with Aemond. Hope you enjoy this one as well. Warnings: Masturbation. Video sex. Smut. 18+ WC: 600+

Being away from you for so long had been driving Aemond to the brink of insanity. Every time he thought of you, every time your name popped up on his phone, he found himself missing you even more. He couldn't even remember how long he had been without you. A couple of weeks? Enough to make his cock spring in his pants every time he scrolled through photos of you, finding it impossible to scroll through the explicit album of you two.

Even the videos of you bouncing up and down on his dick, like the good bunny you were, wasn't enough to sedate him anymore. Before he knew it his fingers were tapping against your name in his phone.

You didn't answer in the first few rings, most likely the time difference but Aemond knew you would answer eventually. He still grew impatient as his hand yanked his joggers and boxers down his legs, releasing himself from the confinement.

On the last ring you answered, a dull lamp lighting up your tired face as you squinted at the camera. You seem panicked as you spoke, eyes widening at the sight of Aemond. "What's wrong my love?"

"I miss you," Aemond admitted, voice weaker than he liked it to be. But he was in dire need of your attention and if he sounded pathetic, he really couldn't care less.

"It's three in the morning here, Aemond," you sighed, fluttering your eyelashes properly open.

"I really miss you," his voice come out hoarse and needy.

There was no mistaking his intentions now and he had no way of hiding it. His mind was racing with elicit thoughts from just seeing your tired face tucked up in your shared bed. He couldn't help but remember how he'd wake you in the middle of the night with his dock buried inside of you or even the times where he fucked you till you passed out on the bed and he used you like some fuck doll to finish himself off.

"Please, bunny," he pleaded, he flipped the camera round on his phone to show you how hard he was. His hand wrapped around his shaft, thumb grazing over the reddened tip that leaked with pre cum. "I really need you right now."

"Fuck," you drooled out at the sight of him, biting on your bottom lip. It wasn't long before you found your hands in between your night shorts, rubbing soft circles into your clit. "What do you want from me, Aem?"

"I want you to touch yourself and pretend it's me," he commanded, tone becoming stern as he directed you. "Can you do that for me?"

"Yes," you let out in a breathless sigh, fingers working a little faster against your clit. You weren't even shocked at how wet you became for him in the matter of minutes, hearing his voice making your body ache with a desperation you had never felt before.

Within seconds Aemond was fisting his cock harshly, pretending it was your dainty hands instead of his rough ones. He's not even trying to keep himself quiet as he groans and grunts at the thought of you, only finding it annoying as it becomes the only sound he hears in his room.

"Lemme hear you bunny," Aemond demands, "I really need to hear you."

That's all it takes for you to stop holding back your moans, whimpering his name as you rubbed your clit harsher than before. You tried to keep your eyes focused on him, watching the way his lips parted slightly every time you moaned his name in a certain way.

"That's my good bunny, just like that."

It wasn't long before his cum was spurting all over his hands, covering the top of his stomach. All he can think, as he lies breathless on the phone, is how he wishes you were next to him, licking up the mess you had caused off of his stomach. But for now the image of your face as it countered and the sound of your high pitched moaning would have to suffice. To get him through these last few more days of being separated from you. Then he could finally have you exactly how he wanted.

[squirmhoney]

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Drabble {14} with Aegon ii please and thank you

Drabble Event: "I've been thinking about this for so long, do you know that?" x Aegon Targaryen

A/N: Ahh I really liked this one. Warnings: Incest. Smut. Fingering. 18+ WC: 600+

"You act more like a jealous boyfriend than a brother."

Those words had stuck with Aegon the whole week, the same way they had stuck with you the days before you finally spoke them to into existence. Now they were out there in the open, lingering between the pair of you, making the dynamics in your relationship completely change.

No one really noticed Aegon's longing gaze over the table at you or the awkwardness that sat between you both. Because before Aegon had taken an interest in your personal life, you had never been all that close with each other.

"Y/N," his voice creeped in through your bedroom door at night, a gentle tap following it to see if you were awake.

It took you a moment for you to respond, thinking if letting him in was the best idea, but with a gentle "Come in" you had him sitting on the edge of your bed within seconds.

"I don't know what to say," Aegon admitted after a few seconds, face turned away from you.

His eyes were rimmed with a darkness from the lack of sleep and he could barely stop himself from fidgeting with his fingers. You wondered if it was all because of you or if there were other things playing on his mind.

It made you feel bad to think you were making him lose sleep over this but he hadn't been the only one.

"You could apologise," you told him.

"Is that what you want?" His voice was soft, a gentleness you hadn't always seen with Aegon.

"Wouldn't that be the right thing to do?" You questioned him, a bit annoyed at how stupid he was being. "You've never taken an interest in my life before and as soon as I hang around boys you become this weird protective older brother. I mean it's just not you."

Aegon turned to face you now, a coldness to his face as he clenched his jaw. He eyed you up in such a predatory manner you honestly felt like food he was getting ready to play with.

You wondered what his next move was thinking he looked hungry enough to pin you down against the mattress and take you however he saw fit. You would let him, you couldn't deny that.

"I want to make it up to you," Aegon confessed, the words sending a sudden warmth across your body.

His hand reached out, hesitant at first as it cupped your face, waiting for you to draw back. But you didn't.

"Let me make it up to you."

Those were the last words you found before Aegon connected his lips with yours, hands pushing you down on the bed. Before you even realised it you were kissing him back, grabbing the back of his platinum locks as you kept him close to you.

Your nipples were pebbled against his chest as he pressed you against the bed. Legs parting for him so eagerly as he situated himself comfortably on top of you. Within seconds his hand had made it to the edge of your panties, fingers not even taking a moment before slipping in. He was quick to graze his fingers along your folds, finding your wetness with ease.

You felt slightly panicked in the moment, head spinning with how fast it was going but as you let out a breathless "Wait-" you were cut off with his fingers already curling and pumping themselves within you.

"You're soaked, little sister," Aegon grinned against your mouth, becoming amused at the way you easily gave into him. "And it's all for me."

You couldn't help but moan into his mouth as he worked his fingers, squeezing them excitedly to pull him in.

"I've been thinking about this for so long, do you know that?" He asked, pushing a third finger in as he went in deeper. "Now that I've got you where I want you, there is no way I'm ever going to stop."

Those words shouldn't of excited you like they did but you couldn't be bothered to fight it anymore. Instead you welcomed it with a needy whine as you bucked your hips up into his hand.

"That's my girl."

[squirmhoney]

Hey love! Drabble event request: Number 3, “This is what you wanted all along, huh?" With Aemond Targaryen please,,,

Drabble Event: "This is what you wanted all along, huh?" x Aemond Targaryen

A/N: I really liked this one so I hope you all do too. Warnings: Incest. Smut. Fingering. 18+ WC: 700+

Slender fingers slipped into your lace panties, sliding across your wet folds torturously slow. It's as if he's memorising every part of you, not making any attempt to touch you where you desperately craved him most.

"Aemond," you whined, opening your legs further for him. Your oversized t-shirt was lifted over your stomach, making it easier for you to watch the way he touched you. "Please."

"You'll have to do better than that," Aemond purred in your ear, teeth nipping at the skin of your neck. His hot breath felt teasing as his face hovered over your neck, finally resting when he rested his forehead against yours. "Come on, I know you can do better than that."

"Touch me," you whispered into his lips, pouting at him. "Please."

A grin covered his lips as his fingers slid up to your clit, dragging your wetness with it. He worked slow as his middle finger rubbed against you, making you finally let out a sigh at the smallest touch.

"This is what you wanted all along, huh?" Aemond teased, leaning his head back as he watched you. His eyes ate up the way your eyebrows contoured or little breaths escaped your lips from pleasure. "Isn't it, niece?"

"Yes," you moaned, nibbling at your bottom lip. "Its all I've wanted."

Your confession made you all flustered, the surge of confidence leaving you as your cheeks heated up.

"Don't get all shy on me now," his voice was stern, making your skin prickle in delight. "Not when we've got this far."

"Fuck," the word came out chocked as he curled two of his fingers inside of you. The coolness of his rings, making you clench around him.

"That's my girl."

Aemond's finger thrusted inside of you, stretching your walls out. With each push of his fingers you were becoming a whimpering mess, hips grinding up into his hand like some sort of bitch in heat.

"Needy are we?" He questioned, pushing his fingers in deeper and faster.

You could hear how wet you are, the squelching of your pussy filling the room. It should of been embarrassing, to be this wet and needy for your uncle but with every push of his fingers you couldn't even manage a thought to care. Especially when his fingers were grazing your soft spot, sending you closer to the edge.

"Going to answer me?" There was a hint of amusement in his voice as if he knew you couldn't answer. He knew the affect he had on you, sending you into some dumb mess that could barely mumble a sentence. "You can't, can you? Too busy making a mess on my fingers to form a sentence."

All you did was nod, the noises leaving you being the most lewdest thing. Your thighs started to shake slightly, tension growing in your stomach as pressed against your g-spot. You knew you were close and by the looks of Aemond's wicked smile, he knew it too.

"Can't wait to see how drunk you become when I fuck you tonight." Aemond's fingers pushed into you faster, using his thumb to flick against your clit. He could feel your walls tightening, his words sending you closer to the edge. "You like the thought of that. Your uncle turning you into a dumb mess for his cock."

"Aemond," you cried, feeling your walls spasm around his fingers and a flood of pleasure take over you.

His fingers kept going even when your thighs clamped around his hand and you begun to wriggle about. He made sure to have you fully finished until you were pushing him away from the over stimulation.

But he didn't fully pull away, only moving to yank your panties off your legs. His head slowly moved down inbetween your thighs, eyes staring hungrily at the sight of your drenched pussy.

"I need to clean you up after the mess you've made," Aemond's words fanned against your folds as his hands wrapped your thighs around your shoulder. He ignored your pleas to wait a second, tongue diving down to get a taste. "Fucking delicious."

"Wait a second," you whimpered, jolting at sensitive you felt.

"You didn't think this was over yet, did you?" Aemond grinned into your cunt, greedily drinking all your juices. His lips wrapped around your clit, his words coming out muffled. "We're only just getting started."

[squirmhoney]

Congrats on 2000! Can I do a Drabble

Request (1) x Aemond ?

Drabble Event: "But you have to keep my dick wet tonight." x Aemond Targaryen

A/N: I hope you like this because I love it. Warnings: Non Con. Dub con. Smut. Drugging. 18+ WC: 500+

Your nails barely made indents into Aemond's skin as you tried to fight him off. The tea you drank twenty minutes ago making your mind fogged and body weak. Each second your body felt like it was sinking into a numbing feeling unable to struggle against him anymore.

"Aemond, please," you whined, tears brimming your eyes.

His lips were leaving a wet trail behind the back of your ear, making his way down your throat as he sucked on the skin. It sent a cool shiver across your body, nipples hardening against his chest and he chuckled sinisterly at the reaction. You hated the way his touch sent your body into over drive and your cunt became wet and needy for more.

"We talked about this," you told him. "I'm with Jason now."

That sentence sparked something territorial in Aemond, his grip on your naked skin becoming crushing as if at any moment you would escape his hold. His mouth sucked and bit at your skin in a harsh manner, making sure to leave his mark for days to come.

A choked sob escaped from your lips, one filled with anger and sadness that you couldn't contain. All your emotions were mingled, making it hard for you to understand how you were truly feeling.

"You can see Jason tomorrow," Aemond finally spoke, his face being torn from your skin as he looked up at you. There was a wicked smile on his lips as he took the sight of you in, pleased with the purple patches littering you body. "But you need to keep my dick wet tonight."

With that he shoved himself inside you, sliding in and out at an excruciatingly slow pace. One that had you grasping at his shoulders for comfort and you began to moan at the way it felt. You could feel your walls stretching around him, accommodating to his size as if he had never left and it made you feel great in so many ways.

"I wish Jason can see how worked up you get underneath me even when I'm being so easy on you," Aemond groaned into your lips. "But it's fine I'll make sure to ruin you for him. Make sure you realise there is no one else but me in this world for you."

"Aemond," you mewled at the thought, knowing what he already had in store for you. You were leaking around his cock, only growing wetter with each thrust of his hips.

"You like that," Aemond chuckled, shoving your thighs against the mattress. With this angle he pushed in deeper and harder, allowing you to hear just how wet you really were with each thrust. "You really like that, don't you?"

All that came out of you was a breathless moan, unable to form a coherent word with his harsh thrusts grinding into your hips. His skin on yours had become intoxicating making you forget that you really shouldn't be here- that you really shouldn't be here with him.

"Maybe I should just keep you here like this," Aemond panted against your skin, pressing the softest of kisses to your lips. "Buried underneath me like you've always meant to be."

[squirmhoney]

drabble rq [5] x [aegon targaryen]

thank you so much! i love your writing! <3

Drabble Event: "I'm going to keep you stuffed for however long I want to" x Aegon Targaryen

A/N: I know I said I hadn't written anything but this was half way done so I just felt like finishing it. Also I miss Aegon and I need some fic reccomendations of him. Thank you for the sweet message by the way. Warnings: Non Con. Dubcon. Smut. Choking. 18+ WC: 500+

"Stop, Aegon."

You tried to push his hands away but they kept crawling under your t-shirt, forever persistent as he ignored your pleas.

"Aegon, please stop," your soft voice doesn't reach him and before you know it, your t-shirt is stripped from your body leaving you bare.

He has you completely trapped underneath him, caged by his body as he rips your panties down your legs. Even with your hands pushing against him, you couldn't deny the wet mess you had created between your thighs. You knew it was wrong but there was no denying how right it felt.

There was a wicked smile on his lips as he slid his tip across your folds, chuckling at how you shivered at the sudden contact. All the violet from his eyes were clouded by his black pupils as he ate up the sight of your wet cunt before him.

"I don't understand how you can reject me so much but yet be literally soaking my bed," Aegon chuckled, pushing an inch of himself inside your walls. He shoved your hands above you when you tried to push him one last time, simply laughing your terrible attempt to push him off. "You're honestly pathetic."

It wasn't long before Aegon shoved his cock deep into your walls, groaning at how he so easily he slipped in. Even with you biting on your bottom lip you couldn't hide the lewd moan that escaped your throat.

"But you're my pathetic girl," Aegon whispered against your lips, pressing his chest against yours. There was a seriousness to his tone, making sure you knew he was claiming you as his. "Aren't you?"

You knew he was waiting for an answer but all you could do was moan as his hips rutted into yours.

"There you go," he hummed, smothering your lips with his.

You could tell he was angry at your reluctance to kiss back, biting at your bottom lip to try and get you to react. But nothing could of shocked you more at how he snaked his hand around your throat, squeezing it and muffling your moans in a few seconds.

"Play nice and so will I," Aegon spat out, relaxing his grip.

It was a warning and you knew it. Within seconds you were kissing him back, trying to pretend it was the fear that was driving you to do so and not your desire for him.

"See how much you're enjoying it." Aegon's lips travelled down your neck, biting and sucking at the skin to mark you as his.

"Aegon," you let out in a choked whimper, fingers sliding against the skin of his arm. "We really should stop."

"We aren't stopping for a long time and you're going to have to deal with it," he laughed bitterly, pushing his hips harder against you. "I'm going to keep you stuffed for however long I want to and you're going to enjoy it. Okay?"

The light squeeze on your neck had you agreeing, nodding your head weakly as you sunk further into the sheets, ready for him to do whatever he wanted with you.

[squirmhoney]

Hi! I love you work and I’m really excited to request!

Drabble event request: [7] x [Jason Todd]"

Thank you so much ❤️

Drabble Event: "You need to be quiet, can you do that for me?" x Jason Todd

A/N: Thank you for the lovely comment, I hope you enjoy this. Warnings: Cheating (reader cheats with Jason). Begging. smut. 18+ WC: 600+

You didn't know how you had got yourself in this position. Possibly you could blame the slight alcohol in your body, intoxication driving you to this point. But you couldn't lie to yourself.

It was the way Jason's eyes burned into your body every time you walked into a room. At first you thought he was sizing you up, questioning if you were right for his friend but eventually you recognised the dilated pupils, taking every part of you in. Your skin felt on fire with just one look, making you flustered and all bashful as you tried to escape him.

But there was no escaping Jason.

And with your boyfriend passed out on the couch, you weren't at all surprised when Jason cornered you in your room. His hands groping at your ass as he yanked you closer to him. There was no use telling him "we shouldn't do this" or "how it's wrong". So you didn't bother. Instead you let his hands rip every string of clothing from your body and throw you onto the mattress.

You had never been this wet before, you had soaked through your torn panties and were dripping onto your thighs. And Jason didn't just like it, he loved it.

"Messy pussy all for me," he hissed out, stroking the tip of his cock again your folds.

A desperate whine left your lips as his tip flicked over your clit, the teasing beginning to get too much for you.

He chuckled, loving the noises you made but still placed his palm over your mouth. "Don't forget who's in the next room."

"Please, fuck me," you muttered into his hand, long forgetting where you were or what you were doing. Your eyes were slightly wet at the thought of him taking any longer, you were craving him so badly. "Please."

"You need to be quiet, can you do that for me?" He asked, removing his hand from your mouth.

You nodded eagerly without hesitation, spreading your legs wider for him. "I'll be quiet, I promise."

Jason shook his head with the biggest smirk, before pushing the tip of him inside. Your walls excitedly accepted him, sucking him in as he shoved himself all the way in. You had to bite on your bottom lip to hold your noises in, feeling your stomach flutter in awful ways as he set a slow pace in your spongy walls.

"Fuck, you're so tight. You definitely aren't being fucked enough," Jason groaned in your ear, peppering kisses along the side of your neck. He nibbled and sucked, leaving little marks that he knew you wouldn't be able to explain but he didn't care. "If I was your boyfriend I'd have you moulded to the shape of my dick."

You clenched down at his words, a gentle sigh leaving your lips.

"You like the thought of that, don't you?" Jason was taunting you, his wife grin pressed against your skin.

He bent your legs in between both of you, pressing them against his chest as he leaned further down. At this angle your thighs were starting to shake, the feeling becoming too much as you felt yourself nearing your edge. A moan was lodged in your throat, threatening to spill at any moment and once Jason picked up his pace, that's what it exactly did.

"I feel like you want us to get caught, baby," Jason chuckled, pressing his forehead against yours. He was eating up every expression, each movement of your lips or shake in your breath egging him on. "I'll make you my girlfriend instead, have you spread out on a mattress all the time. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

[squirmhoney]

Omg I've just realised I send you my request wrong , so I do it again hoping this will be clearer lol sorry haha

Drabble event request: {9} x {Aegon}

Drabble Event: "I shouldn't go home with a stranger" x Aegon Targaryen

A/N: Both of your asks were fine and I liked your idea with the last one so enjoy. Warnings: Non Con. Dub Con. Smut. Intoxicated reader. 18+ WC: 700+

The stranger's hand was hiked up your dress, pinching slightly at your plush thighs. You could barely feel it at first, only realising how far it up it was as his fingers brushed your panties. Even though you wanted to push it away, tell him that you weren't sure about this, you were too incapacitated to do so.

"Maybe we should take this back to my place," he hummed in your ear, his soft lips pressing to your neck. "Or your place I don't mind."

"I shouldn't go home with a stranger," you basically slurred, not even sure if your words came out properly.

"I wouldn't really say we are strangers, pretty thing." His kisses had turned into bites, teeth marking up your neck and collar bone as a little reminder for you tomorrow. "I'm Aegon and your name is?”

"Y/N-" you gasped suddenly, feeling his palm cup your cunt.

"See we aren't strangers, Y/N," his words made your body shiver, his tone a dark purr in your ears.

His touch, his voice, the way his platinum tufts tickled your skin, it all had your mind reeling, along with the many cocktails you had been sipping on tonight. If you hadn't been so inebriated, maybe you would have told him to stop when he pressed your body down in the back seats of his car. Maybe you would of pushed his hands away when he tore your underwear from your legs or even when he lifted the skirts of your dress.

But you body was too numb to move, mind too fogged with every brush of his lips against your skin. And before you knew it, you were letting out breathless gasps as hips rutted into yours, trying to catch your breath in the stuffy car.

You wanted to scream for him to slow down, to give you a second to get yourself together. But his body had yours caged in, chest pressing to yours as he kept you pinned to the leather seats.

All you managed to slur out was his name, a gentle whimper on your lips as his cock brushed against that perfect spot inside you. One that had you clenching around him, becoming slightly more conscious of how soaked you were around his dick.

"Am I making you feel good, Princess?" He groaned, completely breathless on top of you.

While you couldn't see him above you, you could feel the slight droplets of sweat as he pressed his forehead against yours. Or the brush of his nose as he buried himself in the crook of your neck as he whispered the sweetest things. As if he wasn't taking advantage of you in the most savage way in the back of his car.

"I can feel you creaming around my dick right now," Aegon chuckled, using a free hand to free your tits from your dress. His tongue travelled across the skin, before finally reaching your nipple and wrapped his mouth around it. "Keep making those sounds, Princess."

You hadn't even realised you were making any sounds until he pointed it out and all of a sudden you felt embarrassed about the lewd noises escaping from your throat. You thought you had been crying out of fear, out of anger due to the situation but instead they were whimpers of pleasure, after the stranger brought waves of it with his forced touch.

"You're enjoying it more than me, aren't you?" He whispered into your skin before suckling on your nipple once more.

If you could have strung a sentence together, you would of told him no, told him he was beyond crazy for thinking that. But he probably already knew how insane he was, he probably revelled in it.

Instead you let your stomach flutter from the pleasure and your mind slip as hips rolled into yours. You only hoped that in the morning you'd be able to forget, bury the memory along with the heavy drinks. But with the way his hands were gripping your hips, as if at any moment you were going to escape him, you knew there would be a set of fresh bruises to keep the memory lingering in the back of your head.

[squirmhoney]

SQUIRM'S DRABBLE EVENT - Master List

To celebrate my 2000 follower list and now exceeding it I wanted to do a drabble event.

Characters: Aegon Targaryen (HOD), Aemond Targaryen (HOD), Jason Todd (DC) and Dick Grayson (DC)

Prompt List 1. "But you have to keep my dick wet tonight." Aemond Targaryen 2. "Lie to yourself all you want but your body always tells the truth." Jason Todd 3. "This is what you wanted all along, huh?" Aemond Targaryen 4. "You're absolutely pathetic." Aemond Targaryen 5. "I'm going to keep you stuffed for however long I want to." Aegon Targaryen 6. "It's okay. You're okay." Aemond Targaryen 7. "You need to be quiet, can you do that for me?" Jason Todd Aegon Targaryen 8. "What about me?" Aegon Targayen 9. “I shouldn’t go home with a stranger.” Aegon Targaryen 10. “The sight of you right now is making my cock ache” Aemond Targaryen 11.“Lemme hear you bunny.” Aemond Targaryen 12. “The way you’re soaking my sheets right now is making it hard for me to believe you don’t want this.” Aegon Targaryen, Dick Grayson 13.“Going to finally admit that you like this?” Dick Grayson 14.“I've been thinking about this for so long, do you know that?” Aegon Targaryen