#wayds fic

[valeskafics]

“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Twenty Two (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader)

Summary: Aemond delivers his punishment.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, Aegon/Aemond/Jace perving, the butt plug lol, fingering, edging, oral sex f receiving

Word Count: 2,000 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

You stand in your room staring at the plug in your hand before immediately getting on FaceTime with Jo. She answers after two rings and you’re surprised to see that she’s already in bed.

With your stepsister.

The two wave at you and, judging by their flushed cheeks, they were clearly in the middle of something. You feel guilty for interrupting, but you are in a literal crisis right now and need her help. Who knows, maybe Hel will be able to help too.

You hold the plug up to the camera and the two of them look at it curiously as you speak, “Aemond gave this to me and-”

Jo bursts into hysterical laughter, Helaena following soon after, before she manages to eke out, “He gave you a fucking butt plug? Oh my God, I thought AEGON was bad, holy fucking shit, bro-”

“Did he say why?” Helaena manages to ask between wheezes of laughter, barely able to contain himself, “I always knew that kid was a pervert! Oh my god, I can’t even breathe right now.”

“Guys, enough laughing,” you plead, “How do I put this in?!”

Jo immediately switches into Mother Hen mode and explains to you how exactly to put the plug in. Helaena says she’s never used one before, but makes sure that this is something you’re actually interested in doing, ready to throw hands at her brother if she thinks that you don’t want this.

You feel your cheeks heat up as you assure her that this is, in fact, something you’re interested in trying, especially because it’s Aemond. They seem to accept that and after a few more teasing remarks from the two, you hang up the phone and set about your task.

When you finally manage exactly how this stupid plug is supposed to work, you fix your school skirt and look at yourself in the mirror. You can’t really tell anything is different just by looking at you, and that’s what makes it all the more exciting. To have something there… Where you’ve always thought you aren’t supposed to…

Well, let’s just say you’re more than a little bit excited when you re-enter Aemond’s room. He eyes you up and down, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. It’s almost as though he can see right through you.

You shift your weight from foot to foot, averting your gaze, unable to look at him directly right now, full of anticipation.

“Let’s get started on your applications then, hm, sweet girl?”

Aemond pulls you by the hand and brings you to his desk. You stand there awkwardly for a minute before he pulls you into his lap, making you yelp. You haven’t sat down since you put his present in, and it’s a strange but not altogether unpleasant feeling. And Aemond seems to know exactly what you’re thinking about, judging by the low chuckle he lets out.

“Relax, sweetheart. It’s just me,” Aemond nearly purrs in your ear, his hand moving to hold you by the waist, squeezing ever so slightly, his thumb rubbing gentle circles against your skin as he uses his other hand to turn on his computer.

Yeah, it’s just you, you think to yourself, that’s the problem.

Aemond actually proves to be very helpful as you fill out your applications for Citadel University and King’s Landing State.

“Your essays are excellent, sweetheart, but I think if you just,” he moves his hand over yours to guide the cursor to another area of the document, making a few quick edits, “This looks a bit more impressive.”

You feel quite proud of yourself with his praise, considering Aemond is probably the most intelligent guy you know. The two of you finish off the first two applications pretty quickly, when you mention you’ve been thinking about applying to the University of Sunspear. Aemond’s good eye widens as he looks at you.

“Sunspear? That’s quite far,” he muses.

You bite your lip and nod, “I know…”

Aemond seems to understand and begins to help you with that application as well. But, he seems to be getting a bit restless as his free hand moves to your upper thigh, just below the fabric of your skirt. He moves his fingers along your bare skin, making you tremble slightly, wondering what he’s going to do. His fingers dance all along your thigh, all the way to where your underwear should be. But he’s surprised to find that you’re not wearing any panties.

“I didn’t want them to snag on the,” you mumble the last word shyly, “Plug.”

Aemond chuckles, pressing a kiss to the nape of your neck, “Ah, yes. My little punishment for you. But, judging by how wet your little pussy is,” his long fingers brush against your core, making you whimper, “I think you like your punishment, kitten. Am I right? I think that I could give you the nastiest punishment and you would want it from me, wouldn’t you?”

You let out a mewl of his name as he pushes two fingers inside you, “Aemond…”

“Aw, you don’t want my fingers, sweet girl?” he coos, continuing his actions as you grip the desk tightly, “Both of your little holes are filled up right now, both for me, aren’t they?”

“Yes,” you manage to whisper as he increases the speed of his fingers inside you, pumping them in and out, curving them in a motion that hits that spot deep inside of you that makes you feel as though you aren’t even in your body anymore.

“Jace might get to have your pretty little pussy first,” Aemond murmurs in your ear as his other hand moves to touch the plug, fiddling with it slightly, “But I’m going to fuck this cute little ass first, aren’t I?”

His words shock you at first, but you end up just relaxing into his grip as he fucks you with his fingers, the obscene sounds of his fingers moving in and out of you filling the room. You hope Aegon doesn’t plan on coming home early.

Aemond, on the other hand, doesn’t seem to care, slapping your pussy when you try to conceal your noises of pleasure, “Come on, kitten, you know I want to hear every pretty sound you make. Don’t try to hide from me.”

“Aemond,” you squeal as he adds another finger, filling you up in a way that makes you feel like you could die in that moment and be completely satisfied, “Oh my God, Aemond, please…”

“Please what, sweet sister?” he taunts, knowing full well you’re only his stepsister, but reveling in the way your cunt squeezing around his fingers when he uses the nickname, “Tell big brother what you want him to do. Tell me how I’m making you feel.”

“Feel so good, Aemond,” you manage as he continues, his thumb rubbing against your clit, “Need you to go faster, Aemond, please…”

“Oh, she said please,” he hums, “I suppose we’re learning then, sweetheart.”

Suddenly, Aemond removes his fingers, shocking you. You feel as though you might burst into tears. First, you were robbed of your climax when you and Jace were interrupted. And now Aemond has just brought you so close to the edge and then just… Stopped. You turn and and look at him, your lower lip trembling ever so slightly, your eyes glassy.

Aemond doesn’t think you’ve ever looked this fucking adorable, letting out a dark laugh before speaking, “Aw, I’m sorry, kitten, did I stop too soon?”

You pout and refuse to answer him, turning your face away. He clicks his tongue and moves to stand you up, standing up himself as well. Not for the first time, you notice how handsome he is. That chin, that nose, his piercing gaze… Not to mention how fucking tall he is. You feel your breath catch in your throat as he stares down at you intensely. His hand that was just pleasuring you moves to graze over your lips.

“You’re so adorable,” he says, his tone both affectionate and mocking as he pushes his fingers inside your mouth, “Clean them up, won’t you, sweet girl?”

You do as he asks, keeping your eyes on him, silently pleading for him not to leave you high and dry like this. When Aemond removes his fingers from your mouth, he speaks again.

“All fours on the bed. I want to see how my little present looks on you.”

You scramble to do as he says, moving toward his bed, at this point, unconcerned about how embarrassing this is. All you want is for him to grant you the release you’ve been denied twice now. Aemond walks over to the bed, lifting your skirt up so he can see the sapphire plug in all its glory.

He smirks to himself, admiring the sight of you on your hands and knees, so desperate for him, begging for him. His thumb grazes against the plug, pushing it in slightly, earning a desperate whine from you as you grip the sheets on his bed. Aemond gives your ass a light smack, enjoying watching you tense up at the motion. He gets on his knees behind you, admiring your glistening pussy, thinking of how Aegon said you taste like “fucking ambrosia”.

And before you know it, Aemond’s tongue is delving deep inside you, his nose brushing up against your bare skin. You whimper against him as his hands push your thighs apart, giving him better access to your pussy. He moans against your skin, tasting you, his teeth grazing against you, making you bury your face into his pillow in a desperate attempt to remain quiet.

But Aemond isn’t having that; he pulls back slightly and spanks your ass, speaking quietly, “Don’t fucking hide your pretty sounds from me, sweetheart. I want to hear you scream my fucking name while I fuck your sweet little cunt with my tongue.”

You let out a loud moan of his name as he renews his efforts, his tongue finding its way to your clit, laving attention on it while he teases you with two fingers. Already so close to the edge from before, all it takes is a light slap against your cunt to make you come, your arousal drenching his lips as you all but scream Aemond’s name as he continues mouthing at your clit through your orgasm.

He finally moves away, gently turning you around so that you’re facing him. The two of you just stay there looking at each other for a moment. Aemond doesn’t think you’ve ever looked this beautiful, laying there on his bed, your eyes blown wide in the afterglow of your pleasure, gazing up at him like he’s the fucking center of your universe.

The two of you end up falling asleep in his bed, staying there until dinner when Aegon comes to get you both. He seems to be able to tell that the two of you were up to something, but doesn’t know exactly what. Everything at dinner is fairly normal, or at least, as normal as things can be between you and your step brothers. Aegon does notice, however, that you keep squirming in your seat, almost as though you’re uncomfortable sitting down. He glances toward Aemond and raises an eyebrow. Aemond shakes his head, mumbling that he’ll tell him what’s going on later. Aegon shrugs and soon, the three of you decide to go upstairs and watch a movie before bed. Aemond suggests you lead the way. And, of course, as you climb up the stairs, still in your school skirt sans underwear, Aegon catches a nice little glimpse of the plug. He nearly falls over his own feet as he glances at Aemond, both of them grinning at each other.

While you go to change, Aegon mumbles to Aemond, barely holding back a giggle, “I can’t believe you actually did it!”

“Oh, I did, brother,” Aemond smirks, “And the best part? She liked it.”

[valeska-fics]

“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Eight (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader)

A/N IMPORTANT PLEASE READ: this is my new account y'all, my old one is shadow banned atm so pls follow here 💕 also may our lord and savior tom cruise forgive me for everything under the cut 😩😩😩 MARKING THIS MATURE BC THIS WEBSITE BE WILDIN OUT

Summary: When you get home, you engage in some... Interesting reading.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon/Aemond perving, mention of sexual harassment toward reader, mention of physical assault NOT toward reader, masturbation

Word Count: 2,209 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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When you and Aemond get home, you see Aegon’s car is already parked in the driveway. Aemond helps you off his bike, and the two of you enter the house, his hand resting on your back, strong and protective. It makes you feel safe.

By now, it’s just about dinnertime, so you head to the dining room, where Aegon is already seated, waiting for the two of you.

“So, how was detention?” Aegon teases you, jumping up to pull you into a hug, “Someone’s been a naughty little girl, huh? Need a spanking, baby?”

You look up at him, blushing slightly and squirming as he presses up against you, and respond, “It wasn’t my fault, I swear! Or Jacey’s. This boy in our class was being a-a-”

“Some little cunt was harassing her,” Aemond says, taking a seat at the table, both of you following suit - or rather Aegon dragging you to sit beside him, “Jacaerys defended her and apparently the teacher only saw fit to punish the two of them for disrupting the class. Not the little shit.”

“That’s bullshit,” Aegon shakes his head, “Damn.”

Aemond continues, the three of you starting to eat, “Then, when I came to pick her up, the little shithead was doing it again.”

“That’s bullshit,” Aegon shakes his head, “Are you okay, baby sister?”

You shrug, “It was a weird day. But,” you brighten up, giving both of your stepbrothers a cheery smile, “I got a date for the winter formal! I’m going with Jacey! It’s my first school dance!”

The brothers exchange a look, Aegon being the one to speak, “How… Sweet. When is your formal?”

“The night before Daddy and Alicent come home. I’m so excited! I have to go dress shopping soon-”

“I’ll take you. If you want,” Aegon grins, moving your hair back the way Jace so often does for you when it’s time to eat, “That’s what your stepbro is here for, isn’t it?”

You thank him and start eating. You can’t help but notice the way he keeps looking at you out of the corner of his eye, his lips quirked up as if he’s waiting for something to happen. Aemond is looking at you too, his gaze sharp from across the table. And it feels… Nice? You like the attention. The way they can’t take their eyes off of you. But you know that they shouldn’t. They’re your brothers.

It’s like you can literally hear Jo in your ear whispering “step brothers, not brothers, dumb dumb”.

You practically inhale your food, making your stepbrothers glance at each other in amusement.

“Someone’s hungry,” Aemond teases, watching you eat.

“I just have a lot of homework,” you refuse to meet his gaze, knowing he will realize you are lying if he looks closely enough at you.

“Anything I can help with?”

“Nope! I’m good! Don’t need any help!”

“You wanna watch a movie tonight?” Aegon asks, “I love our little movie nights, baby sis.”

You shake your head vigorously, “Nope, can’t, sorry,” you look down and, even though half of your dinner is still on your plate, you quickly say, “Okay, bye!”

You bolt up the stairs, not even giving your stepbrothers a chance to respond.

Downstairs, Aegon and Aemond burst into laughter.

“Okay,” Aegon snickers, “What the fuck is going on?”

Aemond leans in and whispers conspiratorially, “Pretty sure she got turned on sitting on Vhagar. She was wearing that little skirt and pressed right up against me, brother, it was fucking glorious.”

Aegon high-fives his brother, “Nicely done, little brother. Now, you gonna tell me what happened with her and Jace? Sounds like there’s a story there.”

He sighs, leaning back in his chair, “Some little cunt was fucking harassing her. Jacaerys was about to punch him, she stopped him, and so I finished the job,” Aemond pauses, lowering his voice, “He said a bunch of shit about her not having a mother and her father not caring about her. That she follows Jace around because he’s the only one who gives a shit about her.”

Aegon lets out a sharp breath, “Damn, what a prick.”

Aemond nods, “But anyway,” he smirks, you’ll never guess what book dear, sweet little sister has gone up to read. I saw it in her bag when she opened it.”

“What?”

“You’ve heard of that show, ‘Bridgerton’, haven’t you?”

Aegon scoffs, interest somewhat piqued, “Heard of it? Dude, the sex scenes in it were great. I loved that shit.”

“She’s reading the book it was based on.”

Aegon’s jaw drops, “No fucking way! Y/N?! Sweet, innocent, absolutely has never done anything in her life Y/N?”

“Mhm, the very same.”

“Fuck,” Aegon chuckles, “I think things around here are about to get a little more interesting.”

Aemond nods in agreement before he glances at his phone and sighs, “I have an early morning tomorrow. Meeting with my professor about getting a research assistant position.”

“Oh, good luck, bro.”

“Thanks, Aeg,” Aemond nods, moving to head to his room, “I’m going to go to bed early. Night.”

“Night.”

After you get in your room, you quickly change into your pajamas and hop into bed, pulling out your copy of “The Duke and I”. When detention ended, Simon was about to follow Daphne into the garden and something interesting was about to go down.

Obviously you know what sex is. You’re not an idiot. But, until recent events, you never found yourself thinking so much about what it probably feels like.

“Oh my God, Daphne,” he moaned, his hands biting into the soft curve of her buttocks, pulling her closer, needing her to feel the pulse of desire that had pooled in his-

As you read the book, you are surprised at how… Risqué some of its content is. Daphne is an innocent young girl who finds herself attracted to the rakish Duke, Simon. And she starts desiring him so badly that she can’t control herself. You can’t help but imagine yourself as Daphne. An inexperienced young woman wanting to know what it’s like to be with a man. But who?

You remember the feeling of Aemond’s bike under you. Of Jace’s knee rubbing against you. Of Aegon’s hand on your thigh.

Before the day you met your stepbrothers, you never really had experienced desire for any of the boys at your school. Not even for Jace. You had always thought of Jace as your best friend and nothing more.

But the way he looked when he defended you against Robin? The way his jaw clenched, his eyes narrowed at the stupid jerk. The way he is always so willing to protect you, to throw himself into harm’s way for you. Always your protector. Always there for you, no matter what. How his arm is always around you, how he’s always kissing you.

Does that mean he thinks of you as more than a friend? Is Johanna not so crazy after all?

And then, when Aemond actually beat Robin Tully up for you. When he slammed him against the hood of his own car and threw him at your feet, demanding he apologize for offending you. He was so protective, like a knight in shining armor, defending your honor. And when you saw him in the shower this morning…

Finally, your mind goes to Aegon. How he held you against him when you watched that dumb scary movie. When he wiped that ice cream off your mouth and put it in his own. And of course, that hand that he kept on your thigh all the way to school…

You realize that you’ve turned on your stomach and have started grinding yourself against the pillow you hold under your stomach. Your eyes widen, and you stare at the book as if it is Satan himself. You toss the offending object away from you and stare at it as it lies on the floor, still open to the page you were reading. You grind against the pillow again and realize it makes you feel the same way you did when Jace rubbed against you or Aemond’s motorcycle purred under you. It feels amazing. So you keep doing it. Unaware of the presence outside your door.

Aegon swears he just wanted to check on you. He isn’t always a pervert, he was genuinely concerned after what Aemond said. He doesn’t want to see you sad. But, it would seem, you aren’t very sad at all…

He watches you from the the hallway, your door being open just a crack. He sees you reading in your pretty pink pajamas, lying on your stomach, giving him a perfect view of your ass. And, of course, he sees when you bite your lip and start grinding against that pillow, squirming against it, desperate for some friction. He has to physically hold himself back from groaning as he watches you, your tiny little whimpers fueling his wildest fantasies.

You move your hips faster and harder, but it seems release is not finding you. He watches as you roll onto your big, almost brought to tears with frustration. He sees you pick up your phone and waits with bated breath to see who you’re going to call.

“Hey, Jo?” Aegon hears one side of the conversation, “Um, you remember that store at the mall you told me about? Where you can get,” your voice drops too low for him to hear as you say what it is you’re after, “Spencer’s Gifts? Okay. Uh, we have late start tomorrow, right? Okay. And we’re doing team pictures? Okay. I’ll wear my uniform. Love you too. Bye!”

Holy shit, Aegon thinks, when I drive you tomorrow, you’re going to be in your fucking cheer uniform? There is a God and he loves me.

He decides to knock on your door, as though he didn’t see or hear anything. He watches your eyes widen as you panic and fix your pajamas. You move to open the door.

You see Aegon standing there, leaning against the wall, a mischievous little smile on his face, “Hey, baby girl, mind if I come in for a sec?”

Before you can protest, he’s inside your room, “Uh, sure. What’s up? I was just about to go to bed.”

“Just wanted to check on you. You had a rough day,” he takes a seat on your bed and pats the space beside him.

You move to sit next to him, a little further away than you usually would. He shakes his head.

“Nah, baby sis, don’t get all shy on me now!” Aegon moves himself closer to you.

He places his hand on your thigh again, dangerously close to where you know there’s probably a damp spot on your pajamas, “I-I’m not shy.”

“Yes you are,” he coos, moving to rest his chin on your shoulder as he whispers in your ear, “That’s okay. I like it when you blush for me,” his voice is husky as his lips brush against the shell of your ear, “All pink and pretty.”

You turn to face him, your lips parted slightly, his own lips centimeters from yours. Your breath intermingles and you feel as though you can’t breathe. That every time you do, he’s going to steal the air from your lungs.

“You like it when I tell you you’re pretty, don’t you?” Aegon murmurs, taking a strand of your hair and pushing it behind your ear, “My pretty baby sister.”

He moves his thumb to brush over your bottom lip, reminding you of the other night. You gasp slightly at how nice it feels. He smirks at you slightly, letting go and standing up.

Wait, what?!

“I should let you go to sleep,” he says, leaning down and pressing a kiss to your cheek, “G’night, baby.”

As he makes to leave, you jump up and grab his hand. He turns and grins at you.

“What is it, baby?”

He pulls you by the hand so that you stumble and fall against his chest.

“I-uh,” you stutter, “I have late start tomorrow,” you look up at him, doe-eyed, “Can you still drop me.”

He smirks slightly as he moves his hands to rest on your hips, fingers digging into your flesh though not uncomfortably, “‘Course I can, Y/N. My first class isn’t till noon.”

You nod, “Um, I need to get something at the mall before,” you pause, face turning red as you think about what you’re planning to purchase, “For class.”

“I’ll take you,” he nods, letting go of you to go back out the door, “Good night, Y/N.”

“Good night,” you mumble as you watch him enter his room.

He turns back and smirks when he sees you’re still watching him. You yelp and slam your door shut.

As he palms his himself, he can’t help but imagine it’s you doing it for him. You with those pretty, breathy little moans in those cute little pajamas. You looking up at him with wide innocent eyes and those soft lips of yours parted, just for him.

Back in your room, you start doing some internet research.

After all, Spencer’s Gifts has a wide variety of adult toys. And you want to do your due diligence.

[tangyfighter]

Hello Hello Again,

I’m back with a little one-shot. This time, I decided to write about the Defiant Root Innkeepers and Wayde’s internal struggle after being reunited again with his Termite partner, Tynn. Post-Canon but reminiscing about Pre-Canon events. There may be sensitive topics so please review the tags before reading! If you like it enough for another chapter, let me know in the comments and I might be able to add to it!

[callixton]

SORRY for being INSANE about a show about CANDY. FUCK.

i’m gonna go read crush

[the-paper-monkey]

You said Tomarry are similar in a wayd that would only make them want to murder each other faster with that logic tom and draco aren't even similar in that? Like Tom would hate everything about Draco and what he stands for? My guy hates the pure blood agenda so much, he made them kiss his feet? So like. I just don't like how you suggest tomarry is impossible while doing gymnastic to make a ship that wouldn't even be possible even if there was no Voldemort to begin with. Don't call another ship crack, to make yours sound more "possible" please.

Not the tomarry coomers out to nip at my ankles again. I didn't call the ship crack nor impossible (in fact I've even written it), but you shouldn't be offended even if I did lol. Grow a thicker skin and stop creeping on my blog.

Also I'm sorry if you've been reading so many fics that you've convinced yourself that Tom isn't a blood purist 💀

[inthedayswhenlandswerefew]

WOAH WOAH WOAH I JUST CAME BACK AFTER FALLING OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH AND WHAT IS YHIS IM HEARING ABOUT A NEW FIC AND ALL THE WAYD YOURE GOING TO TORTURE THE CHARACTERS IN YOUR GORGEOUS ABSOLUTELY AMAZING WRITING⁉️⁉️

I’m sorry to pull a Tom Brady and un-retire out of the blue but I got the idea and just couldn’t resist. 🥰🥰 It’ll only be 10 chapters, so not too long of a fic!

Torturing characters?? 👀 That doesn’t sound like me!! 👀👀👀

[cannibal-wings]

Ten (Writing) Questions

I was tagged by @karnacasraven

1. What time of the day are you most productive at writing?

I write the most between 9PM and 3AM. Typically later in the day because I’ve had a chance to do other things that my brain might nag me about. I usually make a mug of cocoa (doesn’t matter the outside temp) and write before bed.

2. How many WIP’s are currently in progress? And if more than one which one is your favorite?

HAHAHAHAHAHA. Let me go check. I have ELEVEN active WIPS meaning one’s I’m currently working on, I rotate depending which AU I’m in the mood for. Three of those are currently updating on Ao3 Survivors, Wings Over Dunwall, and Dark Craving. One is my novel. The rest are either one-shots or long form fics that I don’t want to post until they are done to minimize the amount of WIP I have on my Ao3. My favorite? God, Survivors probably, I’ve been working on it since 2014. Of my newer projects I’m having a blast with my Prey fic and Wings Over Dunwall.

3. What’s your favorite OC couple?

From my own novel, Miles and Wayde. I’ll never not love them with power of a thousand burning suns. Miles and R is really good too, but they’re not romantic, just host and parasite.

My other fave couple has to be my OC Nate with my friend @thepunchlineislesbian​‘s OC Edward. Ed and Nate are so fucking cute together in every single AU we’ve ever done. From monsters to mythical creatures to fucking warrior cats they are the cutest fight me.

4. What’s the least favorite book you have ever read?

In school I was never fond of The Great Gatsby. I never took to stories where cheating on a loved one was the central theme. Never liked how much my class loved the story.

As far as non school related books go... I’ve been reading a lot lately, (bless half price books) and so far I’ve picked up a LOT of good titles. But there was one stinker in recent memory a book called No Safety in Numbers by Dayna Lorentz. Wow was that book a dud. It was just awful all the way through. Great idea terrible everything else. Someday I’ll start writing book reviews and this one will get no mercy.

5. If you could live in a world from a book, which one?

100% I would leave my life right now to go live in the world of the Raksura from The Books of the Raksura series by Martha Wells. No joke, see ya Earth I’m going to be a Raksurian Warrior thank you very much. Sterile, have wings, can shapeshift, shiny scales and sharp spines, beautiful culture AND I get disemboweling claws? Sign me up. Beyond that there’s no humans, beautiful towns with unique culture, wonderful landscapes, interesting and deadly wildlife, it just sounds like a blast to explore from the sky on wings or an airship. Sure there’s always the threat of being eaten alive by the Fell, but hey, nothing’s perfect.

6. Did someone inspire you to write?

Yeah some fucking bullies when I was child. haha. No really, that’s how it happened. I got picked on a lot as a kid, so I stayed inside and read a lot of books and wrote a lot of stories. I had notebooks filled with dumb story ideas and I never stopped. Sure as I got older I got some style inspiration, Rob Thurman comes to mind, but mostly it was me who inspired me. I had stories I wanted to tell and no one else would tell them but me. So I did.

7. How often do you write?

I try for daily. At least one paragraph a day, or one line of dialogue. I do a personal NaNoWriMo in June or July and actual NaNoWriMo in November. Mostly I’ve found that if I work slowly bit by bit I can blow past writer’s block. Doesn’t mean shit gets done fast, but at least it’s getting done. I also use the “Don’t Break the Chain” method of motivation. Where I’ll set a goal for what has to be done a day, then every day I complete the goal I get to make a little X or a star on the day in a calendar. The idea being that after a few days I won’t want to break the continuous chain of stars or X’s. Some people make literal paper chains too.

8. Did someone you know inspire a certain OC?

Nope. I try not base any of my OC’s on people I know because I find it too weird. I can’t even write self insert stuff without getting paranoid. Once I tried to do a fic for a Homestuck Session between my friends and I backed out because it was too weird to be writing about people I knew as if they weren’t real.

9. What’s your favorite setting to write about?

I’m a huge sucker for either Urban Fantasy or Sci Fi with a dash of post apocalyptia. Survivors (novel version) is Sci Fi, but my novel about bird people co-existing with squid people is fantasy. Someday I’ll pen a proper urban fantasy as well. 

10. Do you have a certain song or playlist that you listen to while writing?

Yes I have several. Depending on my mood. I’ll put on a Fallout 4 Diamond City Radio mix, a 24 hour electro-swing station, or soundtracks from games. Recently I’ve been playing the soundtracks from Dishonored 2 and Prey. The Bloodborne soundtrack gets played frequently too. I have to have songs that either don’t have lyrics, or have lyrics I’ve heard so many times I can write without having the urge to sing along. But I can’t write without music on, something has to be playing in the background or it just won’t work. In high school I used to write to J/K-pop, Vocaloid, or Homestuck albums.

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Twenty Five (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader)

a/n: i really made y'all wait two months IM SORRY LDGFKSMDFKGSJ

Summary: Aegon and you engage in a new experience when you get back from the dance.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, afab reader, she/her pronouns, ass eating, p in v sex

Word Count: 1,856 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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When you wake up, you’re greeted by the sight of Jace’s messy mop of curls falling into his eyes as he snores softly. You smile to yourself, remembering what happened last night. How you finally gave yourself to your best friend and he made you feel things you’ve never felt in your entire life. You cuddle into Jace’s chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, allowing it to lull you back to sleep.

The two of you wake up for real a couple hours later. Jace’s lips are on your neck and you giggle at the feeling, allowing him to roll over on top of you. His lips move to meet yours in a soft, tender kiss, one that makes your heart feel as though it’s going to beat out of your chest. Jace treats you like a princess, you realize, and you wonder how you were so blind to his very evident love for you all this time.

He drives you home, walking you to your front door. You smile as he embraces you tightly around the waist, burying his face in your hair.

“See you Monday, babe,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your temple.

You smile at him, nodding, “See you then.”

You unlock your door and step inside, giving Jace a quick wave before closing it. You close your eyes, smiling to yourself as you slide down against the door, hugging your knees. Last night was everything you ever could have imagined and all you want to do is tell Jo and Helaena. But, you assume they’re still in their own little world back at the hotel, so you get up and go to take a shower, dumping your stuff in your room. Aegon and Aemond both appear to still be asleep, considering their doors are closed, and at least from Aegon’s room, you can hear a few snores. It makes you giggle because it all feels so natural now, having them living here.

You grab a towel and enter the shower, humming to yourself, still feeling as though you’re on cloud nine. As you feel the hot water wash over you, all you can think about is how incredible Jace’s hands felt against you last night, his mouth, his…

Before you realize it, you’re rubbing your thighs together in search of friction, already wanting to feel something again. You feel embarrassed at how easily you’ve gotten worked up again, but do your best to ignore the aching need between your thighs and finish your shower, the water so hot that the entire bathroom is enveloped in steam.

You wrap your towel around yourself and head to your room, surprised to find Aegon there, laying on your bed in nothing but his boxers, “H-hey, Aegon,” you say a bit awkwardly, shifting your weight from foot to foot, “Did you guys have a good night?”

“Mhm. Not as good as yours, I bet,” Aegon smirks, “Little Jacey was very excited.”

You look at him, clutching the towel tightly, “Oh, um, yeah, we had a very nice night…”

“Just a ‘very nice night’?” Aegon teases, getting off the bed, stalking toward you almost like a lion stalks a gazelle on the savanna before going in for the kill, “He didn’t fuck your brains out, babygirl?”

You swallow thickly as Aegon backs you up against the wall, only the thin fabric of his boxers and your towel standing between you, “He, um, he did…”

“Good,” Aegon hums, leaning in to whisper in your ear, “But you’re a greedy little girl, aren’t you? You want your step brother's cock too, don’t you? Want me to fill that tight little pussy up just like Jace did, yeah?”

His words go straight to your core as you gaze up at him breathlessly, “I, um…”

His hand moves to your chin, a wicked little smile spreading across his lips, “Come on, baby doll, use your words. Do you want your big brother to fuck you? Do you wanna be my little cockslut?”

Aegon is nothing like Jace, you find yourself thinking as his hands slide under your towel, but gods, he’s so perfect in his own way too. His lavender gaze is hooded as he gazes into your eyes, his pupils blown wide with lust. You swallow thickly as you feel his fingers tracing your inner thighs, ghosting over your pussy, a wicked grin on his face. He knows what he’s doing, the jerk, and he’s getting off on it. With one quick tug, Aegon pulls your towel off, leaving you naked in front of him. You gasp slightly, moving to cover your chest with your arms, but Aegon grabs your hands, smirking.

“No, baby, don’t want you hiding yourself from me. Why don’t we take this over to the bed?”

You allow Aegon to lead you to your bed, laying down underneath him, gazing up at him, lips parted in anticipation. Aegon’s mouth finds yours, pulling you into a searing kiss, his tongue dancing against yours, the metal of his piercing rubbing against the roof of your mouth. You whimper slightly against his lips as he moves to hold your wrists over your head. You don’t bother holding back the moans he draws from your lips as he kisses your neck before moving to mouth at your tits. He runs his tongue over them, the feeling of his tongue ring brushing against your nipples causing them to pebble, making him smirk at you.

“So fuckin’ responsive,” he murmurs, “My pretty baby.”

He continues suckling at your tits, the juxtaposition of the feeling of his tongue and the ring driving you insane. When his lips finally move from your tits, he kisses a trail down to your lower stomach before surprising you and flipping you over so that you’re laying face down. You make a noise of confusion, which simply causes Aegon to laugh.

“You’ve been such a good girl, listening to Aemond and wearing his little toy when he asks,” he muses, squeezing the flesh of your ass, groaning as he kneads it between his hands, “I think you deserve a little reward for being such a sweet little thing. Do you?”

“Yes,” you mumble, burying your face in your pillow as you feel his finger trace your puckered hole, making you whine slightly, “Aegon, please…”

Aegon chuckles, moving to press a kiss to your inner thigh, surprising you since you can’t see him or predict his movements.

But nothing could have ever prepared you for what Aegon actually does next. You feel his tongue moving against you before he begins moving his tongue against you, his piercing brushing up against you in the most delightful, sinful of ways as his tongue moves against your ass. All you can do is grasp at the sheets helplessly while he holds you by the hips, moaning against your skin as he continues pleasuring you with that fucking tongue and the ring he wears. The sensation is almost unbearably pleasurable, almost too much, but not quite.

You feel your climax building inside of you as you grind yourself against the mattress in tandem with the movements of Aegon’s tongue, stimulating your clit as he moves his tongue against you. You come after one more swipe of his tongue against you, whimpering his name, your thighs shaking. Aegon rolls you over onto your back, gazing at you, admiring the way your chest heaves with exertion.

He glances at your purse and moves off of you to grab a condom from it, grinning to himself. You sit up and gaze at him as he pushes his boxers to the ground and rolls the condom onto his thick cock, giving it a few quick strokes, working himself to full hardness. Aegon moves to sit between your legs again, eyeing your cunt with an almost greedy look, running his cock along along your slit before slapping it against your clit. You let out a sharp gasp at the feeling and Aegon chuckles, repeating the action, loving the way you react to him, to his touch.

“Why don’t you go on top, babygirl?” he suggests, his voice low and husky in your ear, “Wanna see those pretty tits bouncing for me while you ride my dick, huh?”

Gods, he’s so filthy but the idea is too tempting to resist. You move to let him lay back on your bed before straddling his waist, gazing down at him a bit shyly. Aegon’s hands move to your hips, then your ass, squeezing your flesh, easing you down onto his thick length. You let out a quiet mewl of his name as his cock fills you up. You stay like that for a moment, watching as his lilac eyes nearly roll back in his head at the feeling of your velvet walls enveloping him.

“So fucking tight,” he hisses, holding you by the hips and urging you to move against him.

You do as Aegon asks, bouncing your hips against him, feeling his cock move deeper with every thrust as you ride him. Aegon sits up, a hand on your back as he thrusts his hips upward, meeting your motions with his own, his mouth finding your tits again, driving you insane with want. You continue rolling your hips against his, chasing your peak. Aegon moves his hands to take your own, wrapping your arms around him, allowing you to balance yourself as you continue, your chest flush up against his. His lips find yours again, and you find yourself oddly turned on by thinking of what he was doing only a few minutes ago with that talented tongue of his.

“You’re so perfect, babygirl, my pretty baby,” he murmurs in your ear as you get closer to your impending climax, “Gonna come for me again like a good girl? Gonna soak your step brother’s cock? Show me how good I make you feel, baby.”

With one more snap of your hips, you reach your peak again, his own following soon after. The two of you fall back on the bed, Aegon reluctantly getting up to dispose of the condom, giving you an easy smile. Both of you go to the bathroom to brush your teeth, making faces at each other in the mirror, giggling, before returning back to your bed. You pull on one of your favorite silk nighties, Aegon’s gaze still as lascivious as ever as the two of you cuddle into each other, a sweet, intimate moment after the debauchery you’ve just gotten up to.

You’re woken up by the sound of Aemond pounding at your door. Still half asleep, you allow Aegon to answer it, continuing to sleep soundly.

“Did you-” Aemond questions, arching a brow.

Aegon smirks and nods, “I did.”

Aemond scowls slightly but shakes his head, “Anyway, brother, Mother and our stepfather have been caught in a tropical storm. They won’t be able to fly out for another couple of days.”

The two give each other a wolfish grin as they glance at your prone, sleeping body, wondering what kind of shenanigans they can get up to before your parents return.

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Nineteen (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader)

Summary: Aegon teaches you something new. And you make him an offer he can't refuse.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon/Aemond/Jace perving, sex toys i guess? is that a warning? whatever, inappropriate use of a controller

Word Count: 2,128 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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After your and Aemond’s - interesting - workout, you head back upstairs and take a shower before you go to your room and start working on a bit of homework. Aemond’s doing some of his college coursework to your knowledge and Aegon is doing… Whatever it is Aegon does. Aegon comes by and knocks on your door, telling you they’re about to have dinner a couple of hours later. You tell him you’ll just heat something up for yourself later.

He raises an eyebrow, “Baby. You should really take a break.”

“It’s finals next week,” you tell him, letting out a quiet sigh, “I need to make sure I finish off all my assignments so I can study.”

“You are such a nerd,” Aegon teases, walking in your room, “What’re you studying?”

“Right now, calculus.”

Aegon’s face literally looks like he’s gonna puke, which serves to make you laugh. He grins at the sound of your laugh and flops onto your bed.

“C’mon, baby doll, just take a little break. It’s not gonna kill you. Just a couple hours. You’ve got the whole day tomorrow to study. Come eat dinner, play some video games… Relax for a little while.”

You bite your lip and consider his suggestion. You have finals Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday… And it’s Saturday night… Surely, you can take Aegon’s suggestion and study tomorrow, Monday, and Tuesday. You’ve been working your butt off all semester anyway.

“Okay,” you nod, closing your textbook and laptop, “Let’s get something to eat and chill for a bit.”

He grins, “See? Your stepbro knows best.”

The term ‘stepbro’ makes you blush and remember that ridiculous video that Aegon was watching the other day when he…

When you learned about his tongue piercing. Aegon seems to make the connection and smirks.

“You look a little flushed there, princess,” he coos in your ear, “You okay, Y/N?”

“Uh huh,” you nod, walking out the door and down the stairs.

He follows after you down the stairs and into the dining room. Aemond seems to be nearly finishing up with his dinner. He smiles at you.

“Finally taking a break?”

“I convinced her,” Aegon grins, “We’re gonna play video games for a bit after we eat, wanna join?”

Unbeknownst to you, Aegon has already told Aemond about his plans for you for the evening. Aemond’s eye flickers between the two of you as he smirks and shakes his head.

“No, I think I’ll pass. You two have fun though,” after Aemond gets up to leave, he passes by you and presses a soft kiss on your cheek, “Goodnight, sweet girl. Let’s have another lifting session again soon.”

He smirks and walks back up the stairs. Aegon seems thoroughly amused by that little interaction and scoots his chair closer to you.

“Lifting session?”

“Don’t ask.”

He snickers as the two of you eat your dinner, “So, Johanna and my sister?”

“I guess so,” you muse, “They’re kinda cute together.”

“Not gonna argue with you on that,” Aegon grins as he scarfs down the rest of his food, “Lemme grab some snacks, then we can go upstairs and pick something to play.”

You nod and sit on the kitchen counter, watching as he goes through the fridge and pantry, picking out a variety of snacks for the two of you. Aegon’s definitely a foodie, you realize, and it’s kind of adorable how excited he gets about his snacks.

After Aegon has grabbed, what is probably the weirdest assortment of treats you’ve ever seen, the two of you go upstairs and into the TV room. You sit on one of the sofas and start eating some of the chips he brought up for the two of you. Aegon pops one of the Grand Theft Auto games in and hands you a controller. You put the chips down and thank him, taking the controller.

Aegon moves to sit behind you and sits you in his lap. You yelp slightly, making him laugh.

“Relax, baby,” he murmurs in your ear, “Come on. Let’s play.”

You begin playing the game and you and Aegon are both kind of shitty at it. But it’s fun just hanging out and playing with him. He cusses at the screen whenever anything happens to his character. Then, an explosion happens on screen and both of your controllers vibrate. You shriek slightly at the loud noise before bursting into giggles along with Aegon.

Aegon, then, gets a devious little idea. He looks at you, sitting on his lap, and thinks…

How fucking funny would it be if he put the controller against your pussy when the next explosion happens?

As you continue playing the game, Aegon decides to get a little bit more affectionate. He kisses the nape of your neck softly before moving onto the junction between your neck and shoulders, leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses in his wake. You try to squirm away slightly, considering it tickles and you’re trying to play the video game, but he just keeps right on kissing you.

“Aegon,” you whine, “I’m trying to win here!”

And then, it happens, your player veers off the road and crashes into something and explodes.

And Aegon, little shit that he is, presses the controller to your crotch.

Your eyes widen and you freeze for a second before squealing trying to shove it away, “Aegon! What the heck are you doing?!”

He laughs to himself, not letting you move the control (and in his opinion, you’re not really trying that hard to move it anyway), “Awww, Princess, come on, it was funny!”

You give him an annoyed pout, “It was not.”

“It totally was, baby, come on. Now be honest with me,” he gets up and pauses the game before walking back and crouching on the ground in front of you, resting a hand on your bare knee, “Did you like how it felt? When I put the controller on you?”

You feel your face burn a bright red, “Whaaaaat… Nooooooo…”

Aegon lifts your chin up with his finger and smiles at you gently, “Baby. You don’t have to lie. I’m not here to judge you about it. You can tell me.”

You bite your lip and weigh your options. Sure, it’s embarrassing that you enjoyed having a freaking Playstation controller pressed to your crotch, but it’s Aegon, so you decide to be honest with him.

“…Yeah. I liked it.”

Aegon gives you an almost wolfish smile and stands up, “One of the toys you got the other day will do that for you, baby. Do you want me to teach you how to use them tonight?”

…Do you want him to do that right now? Yes, absolutely. Should you want him to do that right now? Probably not.

But, hey. You only live once.

You look up at him through your lashes and nod. Aegon’s gaze darkens ever so slightly as he extends his hand to you.

“Come on, Y/N, let’s go.”

You nod and take his hand, following him to your room. Aemond’s door is shut and you can hear his light snores, so it looks like it’s just going to be the two of you. You enter your room and shut the door after Aegon. You kneel down and grab the Spencer’s Gifts shopping bag from under your bed where you hid it and take out the two toys Aegon bought you. You stand up and glance at him before looking away quickly and shift your weight from foot to foot.

Aegon grins and sits down on your bed, “Come lay down, baby, get comfortable.”

You listen to him and walk over, climbing onto the bed. He gives your ass a playful little squeeze, making you giggle. He wants you to loosen up and get comfortable. This is supposed to be fun, after all. He deftly opens both toys up and puts a battery in the vibrator.

“Okay, baby,” he says softly, “Let’s save this one for a little later, okay?”

Aegon sets the dildo aside. In all honesty, it’s a bit big and he’s worried that it might be a bit too much for you, considering you haven’t actually had a cock inside you. The vibrator on the other hand, is quite compact. Plus, he just knows you’re going to love it, considering your reaction to the controller vibrating against you.

“Let’s get these shorts off of you, baby,” Aegon’s hands move to your hips.

You raise your hips off the bed and slide the shorts down your legs. Aegon sets them at the foot of the bed before looking back at you. He turns on the vibrator to the lowest setting.

“Take those panties off for me, princess,” he murmurs, leaning over you and pressing a kiss to your jawbone.

You do as he says, gazing at him as you slide your panties off. Aegon leans in and kisses you, his lips molding against yours in a tender but passionate kiss. Just as you let him snake his tongue into your mouth, your own tongue dancing over the cool metal of his piercing, you feel an altogether new sensation against your pussy. You moan into Aegon’s mouth softly, feeling him smile against your lips.

He pulls back, “Oh, you like that, baby? You want me to show you how to use this, don’t you?”

You can’t believe how fucking good that low vibration feels against you. All you can do is nod at him. Aegon smirks and pulls the vibrator away from you, making you whine slightly. He chuckles.

“Aw, baby, I’m just showing you how to make it go faster and harder.”

He shows you the controls on it and you speak softly, “I want it faster…”

Aegon grins and moves the vibrator back to your pussy, pushing it in just enough that it feels comfortable before increasing the intensity. You let out a gasp and feel your back arching off the bed as you feel the vibrator buzzing against you, applying pressure to your clit. You know you probably look like a pathetic, panting mess right now, but you can’t bring yourself to care. “Just hold it against that pretty little pussy of yours,” Aegon takes your hand and makes you rest it on top of his that holds the vibrator, “Just like this. And it’ll make you feel good,” he pauses and grins, “Well, not as good as my tongue did, but yeah.”

You push against his hand, and in turn, the vibrator, trying to get more friction between your legs. Your fingers find the setting button and you crank it up another notch, and now? The speed and intensity of the vibrator have you squealing under Aegon’s hand. You’re thrashing around on the bed like a rabid animal and you’re sure you must look like a sight.

Aegon thinks you look absolutely fucking gorgeous like this. Your cheeks flushed a bright pink, your gaze hazy as you barely manage to open your eyes and gaze at him. And that pretty wet pussy that he’s sure is about to finish all over its new toy any minute now.

You feel the wave of pleasure inside of you growing and growing as the vibrator buzzes against you and Aegon urges you on, leaning down and mouthing at your neck, whispering what a good job you’re doing.

“That’s it, princess… Such a pretty little pussy… Doing so good for me… You look so fucking pretty right now, baby, I think I could cum in my pants just from seeing you like this.”

Then, you feel entire body relax and you swear you black out for a moment. The only thing you feel is this earth shattering explosion of pleasure, like every nerve ending in your body is on fire. Aegon slowly pulls the vibrator off of you and turns it off, grinning.

“Lesson number one was pretty fucking successful, I’d say.”

You gaze up at him and smile bashfully, “Thanks for teaching me…”

He leans in and kisses you, dragging his teeth along your bottom lip for a moment before grinning and pulling away, “Anytime. You want me to clean you up with my tongue, baby doll?”

He waggles his eyebrows at you, but you sit up and meet his gaze, feeling a bit bold.

“First, I wanna use my mouth on you Aegon,” you feel yourself falter slightly when you see his shocked expression, “I-I mean… What we talked about the other day… Yeah.”

“Are you sure?” Aegon asks, “I mean, don’t feel obligated or whatever…”

“No,” you insist, “I want to. I,” you smile at him, “I wanna make you feel as good as you make me feel.”

Aegon swears his heart just fucking melts at your words, “Okay, baby.”

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Eighteen (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader) 

Summary: Your mall day continues, followed by a fun little workout session.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon/Aemond/Jace perving, spicy pictures being sent

Word Count: 2,303 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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“Are you sure she said Victoria’s Secret?”

“Yeah, baby girl, I’m sure.”

You frown, “I just don’t get it. Why are we going to Victoria’s Secret? We got our dresses… It doesn’t make sense.”

Aegon has to bite back a laugh at your confusion, “Baby, it’s just to get some matching underwear for your dresses-”

“But I have tons of underwear-”

Aegon presses a finger to your lips, smiling at you in amusement, “Y/N, just relax.”

You pout, “Fine. I still think it’s dumb.”

You and Aegon pass by Spencer’s Gifts and your mind travels back to the other morning when Aegon bought you your toys… That you still haven’t had the chance to use. Your cheeks flush slightly and you bite your lip at the memory. Aegon seems to notice that something’s up with you and he looks in the direction you’re looking. He starts laughing to himself.

“Don’t worry, baby doll. We’ll get around to teaching you how to use your little toys soon enough.”

You give him an embarrassed look before stomping into Victoria’s Secret, feeling mildly annoyed at his teasing. He laughs and follows after you.

“Gods, you’re so fucking cute, Y/N,” he teases, kissing you on the temple as you walk in the store.

You see Jo and Helaena standing over in the PINK section and you run over to join them.

Jo whispers to you, “What took you so long? Y’all fuck in the dressing room or something?”

You’re quiet enough so that Helaena doesn’t hear you as you respond, “Or something.”

Jo’s jaw drops, “Nah, are you being for real right now? I need details!”

You gesture toward Helaena, “You give me details first!”

“No, you!”

Helaena bounds over to the two of you, “Guys, the stuff here is cute, but I don’t think cute is what you’re going for when it comes to lingerie for a school dance. Let’s go into the main store.”

You nod along with Jo. Jo is just extremely busy checking Helaena out in her sunflower print shorts. 

You elbow her, “Stop staring, you look like a creep.”

“Hey!”

“You look like that French skunk from Looney Tunes, what was his name”

“Y/N, I fuckin’ swear-”

“Pepe Le Pew,” Aegon says, popping up between the two of you, tossing a lazy arm around each of you, “But yeah, baby girl, I see it.”

Jo gives Aegon the stink eye, “Watch yourself, kid.”

You and Aegon glance at each other and burst into giggles. Aemond is standing with Helaena, both of them looking a bit sad. Helaena seems to be trying to talk to him about something and as you get closer, you learn that she’s talking to him about one of the dogs at the shelter, who is about to be put down.

“I’ll adopt her!”

You turn and look at Jo and mumble, “Don’t you hate dogs?”

“Shut. Up.”

Helaena visibly brightens at Jo’s words, “Oh my gods, Jo, are you serious? You are such an angel!”

Jo smiles, uncharacteristically shy. You literally have to hold back your laughter because who is this and what has this stranger done with your best friend? Helaena and Jo actually end up leaving together right then and there because the dog was scheduled to be put down in just a few hours.

And so, you’re left with Aegon and Aemond. In Victoria’s Secret. Shopping for Lingerie. For your school dance. With Jace. Your best friend.

Life’s funny, isn’t it?

Aemond decides to take the lead since Aegon is too busy giggling and picking up some of the more risqué pieces. For such a ladies man, Aegon really acts like a horny teenager sometimes.

Aemond gently takes you by the hand and leads you over to a rack with a few slightly less raunchy sets. He picks up one white one that catches his eye.

“I think you’d look incredible in this, kitten.”

You feel entirely embarrassed at him using the nickname in public, especially since you think you see the salesperson giving you a very judgmental look. You might just be paranoid, but still.

“I dunno, Aemy, white seems so… Boring.” Aegon grins, walking up and standing on your other side, resting his chin on top of your head.

How he manages to be your stepbrother who you’re extremely attracted to while also being as annoying as an actual brother actually blows your mind.

Aemond rolls his eye at Aegon before turning to you, “What color would you like, sweet girl?”

You think for a moment before answering, “Well… My dress is pink.”

Aegon grabs a pair and hands it to you, “What do you think of this one, baby?”

You look at it and it’s actually… Very cute? But also very sexy?

You start heading to the cash register to pay, but Aemond and Aegon grin at each other and shake their heads.

“You should try it on first, sweetheart,” Aemond coos, pushing you toward the dressing room.

You look at the two of them, “Um, okay… That makes sense, I guess…”

You miss the look they exchange as you disappear into the changing room. You try on the set and, okay… You look incredible. You are genuinely surprised at how sexy the set makes you look and feel. It’s like that first thirty seconds of “Gimme a Man After Midnight” by ABBA. That is how you’re feeling when you look in the mirror.

You think to yourself for a minute before doing something you’ve never done in your entire life. You open your phone, take a picture of yourself, and text it to Jace.

Y/N: Hey, Jacey, I miss you. Went shopping for my winter formal outfit and found this to wear with it :)

Jace replies within a minute.

Jace: I… I… I think I just died…

Jace: Babe, you look fucking incredible

Jace: You’re like a fucking goddess… Wow… I can’t believe you just sent me that… I’m actually very honored right now lol. But seriously… You look unbelievable.

You smile to yourself and text him back when you hear Aegon, “Baby… Are we gonna get to see what we picked?”

You look at yourself and suddenly, you’re hit with a boost of confidence. Yeah. You’re gonna let Aegon and Aemond see how gorgeous you look. You open the curtain to the VIP changing area and step out. Aemond is the first to see you. His eye widens.

“You look… Lovely, Y/N. Simply gorgeous.”

You feel your entire body blush under the heat of his gaze but you keep up the pretense of being fearless. You glance at Aegon who’s leaning forward, his elbows on his knees, his hands resting near his mouth.

“Fucking amazing, Princess.”

“Give us a little twirl, kitten.”

You do as Aemond says. And if you weren’t feeling high on yourself before? That little groan Aegon just let out definitely did the job.

“I think I’ll go with this one.”

Your stepbrothers agree with you. You head back into the changing room, getting back into the clothes you arrived in. When you come out with your shopping tote, they lead you to the register, where you pull out your wallet and pay, despite both of them offering.

The ride home is pleasant and quiet, you stare out the window, watching the familiar streets go by. It’s comfortable.

You get home and Aemond calls out, “Helaena? Johanna?”

Aegon shakes his head, “They’re still at the shelter.”

You frown slightly, texting Jo.

Y/N: Jojo? You ok?

Jo: dude, Helaena invited me back to her apartment so… I think I’m staying here tonight SORRY I LOVE YOU

Y/N: lol, it’s fine. I’m happy for you. Love you too! You should ask her to formal :)

Jo: bruh that’s a great idea omg

You relay Jo’s message to the boys who seem mildly surprised but happy for Helaena.

You head up to your room to leave your shopping and decide to get even more adventurous than before. You quickly place a chair against your bedroom door, retouch your hair and makeup, and get into your new lingerie. You text Jace.

Y/N: are you alone?

Jace: yeah, babe, why?

Y/N: Facetime me.

You lie down on your bed on your stomach, your feet in the air, giving Jace a perfect view of your new pretty pink underwear.

You feel kind of nervous, but the payoff is there when you answer the call and the two of you lock eyes over the phone.

Jace feels his mouth go dry at the sight of you laying on your bed like that, just for him. His eyes go wide, and he knows his pupils must be dilated.

“H-h-h-hi,” he manages to stutter out, sitting on the bed in the guest bedroom at his grandparents’ home, “Holy… I… Um…”

“Hi Jacey,” you smile at him, “I miss you.”

“Fuuuuck,” he lets out a low breath, “I miss you too. So much. Uh, just, you look insanely beautiful right now, you know that, right?” Jace shakes his head, looking a bit like a puppy and making you giggle as his curls shake along with the motion he makes, “Nah, I know you know that. You’re killing me.”

“So, you… Like it?”

“Are you fucking kidding me, babe? I love it,” he bites his lip, still transfixed by the sight of you, “You’re wearing that to the dance?”

You nod, “Too much?”

“No, no, no, it’s perfect. Um,” he blushes a bit, “Do I get to see the dress my gorgeous best friend slash date will be wearing? Aegon texted me that you looked incredible in the one you chose.”

It’s your turn to blush now, “Oh, um, I kinda wanna surprise you if that’s okay.”

Jace nods eagerly, “Totally okay.”

“Well, I’m gonna go but,” you smile at him sweetly, “I love you, Jacey.”

“Love you too, babe.”

You end the call and turn so you’re lying on your back in bed. You look up at the canopy of your bed and sigh, smiling to yourself. Today has been nothing short of amazing.

You change into your sweats and before you know it, there’s a knock at your door. You open it and see Aemond. His hair is up in a bun and he’s wearing a black tee shirt that clings to his torso and gray sweatpants that outline his… Ahem. Endowment.

You can’t help but stare for a second before moving your eyes back up to his, “H-hi, Aemond. What’s up?”

“I was going to work out in your father’s home gym. Wanted to see if you’d like to join me. I’d ask Aegon, but he’s a lazy bastard.”

You giggle before nodding, “Yeah, sure. I’m in my workout clothes anyway.”

Before you and Aemond descend the stairs, you poke your head into Aegon’s room, “Hey, you wanna work out with us?”

“Baby, I’ve never worked out a day in my life and, as adorable as you look in those sweats, I’m not gonna start now.”

You laugh softly and follow Aemond down the stairs. He comments dryly.

“See? Lazy little fucker.”

You get into your dad’s gym and turn on the light. Aemond lets out a low whistle.

“I don’t think I need a gym membership anymore…”

You smile at him and start stretching, “No, probably not.”

He stretches as well before hopping on the treadmill. Seven hells, he looks so good when he’s running, but you decide to try to keep your gaze off of him and on the kettle bell you’re using to do some light weights.

Aemond, wanting to impress you, decides to start off with deadlifting. From what you can tell, it’s over 300 pounds. You stare, impressed, and his ever growing ego gets a huge boost. He gives you one of his classic, infuriatingly charming smirks.

“I have an interesting idea, kitten.”

You look at him, “What is it, Aemond?”

“How much do you weigh?”

You give him a look before telling him your weight, “Why?”

He gets on the bench and pats his lap, “Take a seat, kitten. I’m going to bench press you.”

You’re shocked for a moment. But should you be? It’s Aemond.

“Don’t tell me you’re scared, kitten, I won’t drop you,” he teases, a bit of a snarky edge to his voice.

He’s bating you into it.

You walk over slowly and sit on his lap.

“That’s my good girl.”

You feel a thrill go up your spine at his praise. Like it always does. Then, the next thing you know, he’s lifting you in the air, one hand on your back, one right below your ass. You let out a sharp exhale, making him chuckle.

“I think I should use you instead of the weights each time, my sweet little kitten. Those little noises you’re making are adorable.”

He finally sets you down after doing 5 reps, realizing you’re tensing up a bit. You sit on his lap and he sits up, looking at you.

“You did so well, sweet girl, big brother wants to give you a reward.”

He kisses you gently, but it soon changes into something a bit more intense as he grips your hips. He moves you so that you’re straddling him, one of his hands gripping the flesh of your ass while the other tugs at your ponytail slightly. You whimper into his mouth, making him grin. When he finally breaks away from you, he looks at you for a long moment.

“I’m very glad I met you, Y/N.”

It’s not in Aemond’s nature to be this way with most people… This sweet. This tender. But for him, it comes naturally with you.

You beam back at him, “Me too, Aemond.”

And he pulls you in for another kiss.

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Twenty Four (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader)

a/n: I MADE YALL WAIT SO LONG IM SORRY BUT HERE WE ARE!!!!!!!! i hope you enjoy this as much as i enjoyed writing it, time for the massive schlong to shine 🤭❤️ THIS is the song at the dance if you wish to listen while reading!

Summary: The Winter Formal turns out to be everything you and Jace dreamed of, and more.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, afab reader, she/her pronouns, oral f receiving, fingering, loss of virginity, p in v sex, the monster schlong

Word Count: 2,530 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

The day of the Winter Formal has arrived. You don’t think you’ve ever been this nervous - or excited - in your entire life. You, Jo, and Helaena get ready in your room, a fun mixture of Taylor Swift, Ariana Grande, and Britney Spears playing while you do your hair and makeup. Jo looks fantastic in her suit and Helaena is wearing a white chiffon dress that makes her look like some sort of ethereal fairy princess.

And you? Jo and Helaena’s jaws drop when you come out in your outfit, a sparkly maroon colored mini dress that hits your mid-thigh with thin spaghetti straps, showing off your curves perfectly.

“You look amazing,” Helaena squeals, hugging you tightly, “Jace is going to lose his fucking mind!”

“Not just Jace,” Jo teases, “I guarantee Hel’s brothers are gonna lose their shit the minute you walk down those stairs.”

You feel the blood rush to your face at the thought of all three of them losing it over you in your dress. You remember Aegon’s rather visceral reaction to it when you tried it on in front of him, so you’re excited for him to see you in it again, as well as how Aemond reacts. The three of you are soon finished getting ready and you hear the doorbell ring, indicating that Jace has arrived. You take a deep breath and walk down the stairs, feeling almost as nervous as you did so many weeks ago when Jace and you walked down to meet Aegon and Aemond for the first time.

The boys are standing around chatting with each other and Jo clears her throat to get their attention. They all compliment her and Helaena, you lagging a bit behind and last minute nerves getting the better of you. 

Aegon calls out to you, “Baby, if you don’t move that cute little ass, you’re gonna be late.”

You take a deep breath and make your way down the last flight of stairs. And for the boys? It’s like time stops. Aemond’s good eye goes wide, his lips parting in wonder at how absolutely gorgeous you look, soaking in every inch of your exposed skin, your curves, everything. Aegon smirks, thinking the dress looks even better on you than it did the last time he saw you in it. And Jace? He’s entirely speechless, standing there, holding your corsage in his hand, feeling as though he’s unable to breathe at the sight of you. You’ve always been beautiful. He’s always thought that. But tonight, there’s a charged atmosphere between the two of you as you look up and meet his eyes.

And you think he looks more handsome than you’ve ever seen him in his suit, his curls slicked back slightly. Your heart skips a beat as he crosses the room to you, giving you a gentle kiss on the cheek as he whispers in your ear.

“Babe, you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”

His voice is so earnest that you genuinely think you might swoon. You then turn to Aegon and Aemond, smiling brightly.

“Would you guys mind taking some pictures of us?”

Aemond nods, taking your phone and snapping a few pictures of you and Jace, then the four of you as a group. When you’re about to leave and he’s handing you your phone back, he gently grabs your wrist, pulling you closer to him. He smirks down at you when you gaze up at him in confusion.

“Have fun, kitten,” he murmurs in your ear, “And don’t forget our plans for tomorrow, hm?”

You blush and nod, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek before saying goodbye to Aegon, who pulls you into a hug, pressing himself up against you, giving your bum a little smack as you walk out the door, calling out, “Don’t forget to use protection!”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP, BRO!”

You burst into laughter as you get into Jace’s car, him opening the door for you of course. Jo and Helaena go off in Helaena’s car, wanting to have some privacy. So, you and Jace drive in comfortable silence, some Lana del Rey song playing on the radio that you hum along with. Jace struggles to keep his eyes on the road and not on your legs which are just in his peripheral view. He takes a sharp breath and moves to rest a hand on your thigh while he drives, something you smile at, resting your hand over his. Jace breathes out a sigh of relief as the two of you drive toward the venue, giving his car to valet and escorting you to where everyone is getting their pictures taken. You’re somewhat surprised to see that Daemon is one of the chaperones at the dance, raising a brow when you see him lifting his hip flask toward you and Jace in greeting.

“Your stepdad is so weird,” you giggle, “Cool, but weird.”

“Babe, you don’t know the half of it,” he mumbles, leading you to the dance floor.

The two of you see Jace’s friend Cregan dancing with his date, Alysanne Blackwood, moving to stand closer to them, greeting Jo and Helaena when they show up, the six of you enjoying your night together. Everything just feels so perfect, the way the lights reflect in Jace’s chocolate brown eyes as he rests his forehead against yours, swaying to the beat of the song.

Before you know it, the dance is winding down and couples are starting to make their way up to the hotel rooms, away from the watchful eyes of one Otto Hightower. Your arms are wrapped around Jace’s neck, his around your waist, as you dance to a slower song, a mashup of “Every Breath You Take” and “Chasing Cars”, which you think might be your new favorite after tonight.

If I lay here, if I just lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Oh can’t you see you belong to me? My poor heart aches with every step you take…

Jace brushes his nose against yours playfully, smiling at you, his curls falling against your forehead. He takes your face in his hands and kisses you gently, his tongue moving against yours slowly and sensually as he takes his time savoring the moment.

I don’t quite know how to say how I feel. Those three words are said too much, they’re not enough.

“I love you,” Jace murmurs, “So much.”

“I love you too,” you whisper, your eyes closing as your lips find his again.

The two of you soon sneak off to your own hotel room that Jace has arranged, Daemon giving you both a knowing little smirk and cheeky wave while Otto scolds him, glaring at him angrily. While that goes on, the two of you make your escape, saying your goodbyes to your friends as you walk through the halls of the hotel, Jace pulling out his keycard.

“You look so gorgeous,” Jace smiles at you, pressing a quick kiss to your temple before opening the door to the room.

“So do you,” you grin back at him, earning a soft laugh.

When you enter the room, you’re shocked to see that Jace has gone the whole nine yards, setting it up with beautiful candles, a few rose petals on the bed, everything you possibly could have dreamed of for your first time. You cover your hand with your mouth and turn to him, eyes slightly watery.

“Jace, this is so sweet…”

“I just want this to be perfect for you,” he mumbles shyly, “Do you wanna lay down?”

You nod, kicking off your shoes and moving to lay back on the bed, smiling when Jace removes his jacket, placing it on the table beside you, crawling over you to kiss you again. You wrap your arms around him, holding him close as his lips move from yours to your neck as he undoes his shirt, tossing it aside. You whimper as he bites down gently on your sensitive skin, leaving a mark, his mark, as he moves to undo the zip of your dress. You shimmy out of it, leaving you in the gorgeous lingerie set you bought just for tonight, Jace’s eyes going wide with awe at the sight. His teeth sink into his lower lip.

“So fucking pretty,” he murmurs, his hands tracing the contours of your body before he gets up to take off his pants. You gaze at him, standing before you in just his boxers, his hard-on painfully obvious, smiling to yourself, beckoning him back to you with your finger. Jace immediately returns, kissing you again, his hands moving to undo your bra, immediately taking one of your breasts in his mouth, licking and sucking at your nipple, moaning against you as he does. Your fingers tangle in his curls as he moves to your other tit, your thighs rubbing together as you plead for him to touch you where you need him most.

Jace’s hands move to the waistband of your panties, pushing them down your legs, setting them aside on the bed before he pushes one long, thick finger inside of you, making you let out a contented sigh as he crooks it, moving at a slow, languid pace that leaves you restless for more. He soon adds a second finger and then a third, filling you up perfectly, his thumb toying with your clit as he feels you squeezing around his fingers.

“So wet for me already?” he teases, grinning down at you, making you turn your face bashfully, “No, no, babe, keep those gorgeous eyes on me. Please?”

You nod, gazing up at him as he brings you to your peak, his name a chant on your lips, a prayer of sorts. Jace kisses a trail down between the valley of your breasts, to your stomach, to the apex between your thighs, Aegon’s words from the day before ringing in his head, clear as a bell.

“Make sure you taste that pretty little pussy of hers, bro. Fucking perfect.”

And God, was Aegon right. Jace finds himself moaning as he pushes his tongue inside you, tasting you for the first time, holding your thighs apart as you cry out his name, squirming away from him.

“Oh my God, Jace,” you whimper, thighs trembling as he fucks you with his tongue, his nose brushing against your clit with every move he makes. 

Noticing that you enjoy that, he increases the vigor of his movements, head going from side to side as he licks at your folds like a man starved. All you can do is cry out his name in the throes of ecstasy, your head falling back against the pillow as he moves his tongue in and out of you, reveling in the feel of you. And when you reach your peak, your arousal coating his tongue, tangy and sweeter than he could’ve imagined, he doesn’t stop, rather, he moves to focus his attention on your clit. He suckles at it, the feeling being almost too intense as you gasp out his name. Jace knows he needs to prepare you for his cock, so he’s all too happy to make you come not one more time, but two more times against his tongue before he finally moves his face from between your legs, grinning up at you. 

Your body trembles in anticipation as you watch him slide his boxers off, revealing his incredibly long, thick cock to you, and you wonder how in the world he’s supposed to fit inside you. You watch him roll on a condom, your eyes glued to his hands, to his cock that’s already leaking pre cum at the tip. He positions himself between your legs, gazing down at you. He grabs a bottle from the bedside table and squeezes some lube into his hand, warming it with his breath before gently massaging it against your pussy, making you whimper at the sensation.

“You’re sure you’re ready, babe?” he asks one more time as he looks at you, “You can say no-”

You shake your head, “I need you, Jacey. So bad.”

He nods and slowly pushes the fat head of his cock inside you, groaning at how fucking tight you are around him. You whine slightly, urging him to keep going, and fuck, with every inch he moves further inside you, he thinks he may just fucking die from how good you feel around him. You’re so tight, squeezing him like a fucking vice, your cunt clenching around him as you try to accommodate his girth. Your breath comes out in soft pants as he sheathes himself fully inside you, making you let out a tiny pained moan. Jace stays like that for a minute, barely able to hold himself back from pounding into you, but he cares for you too much to ever want to cause you discomfort.

“Is this okay?” he manages to grit out as he feels your velvet walls squeezing around him.

“Yeah,” you whisper hoarsely, “Just give me a sec…”

He nods, peppering kisses all over your face, wanting to soothe your pain in any way he can, shifting slightly after a few moments. And judging by the mewl of his name you let out, he’s quite sure any pain you’re feeling has been replaced by pleasure, the thought confirmed when you nod up at him.

“I’m ready, Jacey.”

And then, he begins fucking into you with abandon. And he can’t help the moans of your name that come forth from his lips, praising you, telling you how perfect you are, how fucking good you feel around him.

“Fuck, baby, feel so tight around me,” he groans, kissing your collarbone, nipping at it gently as you moan his name, “Taking my cock so good, such a good girl for me. So pretty and perfect. Could stay between your legs forever, you know?”

“Jacey,” you manage to eke out, “I’m close, oh my God-”

And he thrusts deeper ever so slightly, brushing up against your sweet spot. You let out a gasp of pleasure while he gasps for a different reason, seeing the outline of his cock against your lower stomach, pressing down on it slightly, making you squeal at the feeling as he continues fucking you. His hands find yours then, clasping them in his tightly as he meets your lips in a feverish, searing kiss as his and your climaxes come closer and closer, feeling you squeeze him even tighter until you’re spilling yourself on him, nearly screaming his name.

Jace’s end comes soon after and he lets out a loud moan of your name before pulling out of you, laying down at your side. After a moment, he gets up to throw away the used condom and brings you a wet towel, wiping you down, as well as a glass of water.

“Was I okay?” he asks softly.

You nod, “You were perfect, Jacey.”

He smiles and kisses you again, soft and tender, the two of you falling into a deep sleep in each other’s arms, never wanting this night to end.

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Seventeen (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader) 

Summary: You have a... Relaxing start to your weekend with Aegon, Aemond, Helaena, and Jo.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon/Aemond/Jace perving, fingering

Word Count: 2,426 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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You watch as Helaena and Jo keep stealing glances at each other on the drive home. It’s honestly the cutest thing you’ve seen in your life. Jo has never been this into anyone so fast. She’s stumbling over her words in a way you’ve never seen before.

When your reach your house, she actually jumps out and opens the door for Helaena, “My lady.”

You have to hold back a burst of laughter at how stupid she’s being, “What about me?”

“You have two hands!”

Your jaw drops but you can’t help but laugh. You get out of the car and enter the house. You show Helaena to the bedroom she’ll be using. Jo points out the room she claimed as hers back in eighth grade.

“It’s not actually your room-“

“Shut up!”

Helaena laughs at the banter between the two of you before she turns to you, “So how’s it been living with Aegon and Aemond? Have they been nice to you?”

Your eyes widen slightly, thinking of the events of the past few days, “Uh huh, very nice.”

Jo is literally covering her mouth so she doesn’t laugh. Helaena raises an eyebrow.

“Okay, what’s going on here?”

You quickly tell Helaena about everything that’s happened the last few days. At first her eyes are just blown wide almost in horror but then, when she realizes everything was consensual, she starts laughing.

“Well, either way,” she grins, “As your big sister, there’s some actual stuff that you should know. So, I’ll tell you about all that later.”

You always thought Helaena seemed like a nice person, but the way she’s actually treating you like a big sister almost makes you want to cry. You nod at her and smile.

“That sounds good, Helaena.”

She rolls her eyes, pulling you into a hug, “Oh, please. It’s just Hel.”

The three of you hang out for a while, just chatting. And by chatting, you mean Helaena and Jo flirting nonstop while you watch TV.

Aemond gets home before Aegon. When he opens the door, Helaena waves at him. You jump up and rush over to greet him.

“Hi, Aemond,” you smile, “I missed you!”

He presses a kiss to your forehead before embracing you, “I missed you too, sweet girl. Did you have fun with Jace?”

Aemond can tell by the bright red flush on your cheeks that you definitely had fun with Jace. He chuckles to himself as the two of you walk into the living room.

“This must be Jo?” Aemond asks you.

You nod and Jo waves to him, “What up, my man? Great job with Tully’s nose. You, sir, have earned my respect.”

She pounds her chest and makes a peace sign. You hold your head in your hand, feeling totally embarrassed. Aemond chokes back a laugh while Helaena looks at him dubiously.

“Someone’s nose, Aemy?” Helaena raises an eyebrow.

“He was disrespecting Y/N,” Aemond shrugs, taking off his coat, “Personally, I think I let him off a little too easy, considering he’s still giving her problems.”

Jo frowns, “Yeah, he’s an asshole. Luckily, the only class she has with him, Jace is in it too. They don’t even sit near him anymore.”

“He’s always glaring at me though,” you add, the memory of Robin’s icy blue gaze making you cringe, “I don’t know. He’s just a very unhappy person, I guess.”

“Y/N,” Aemond says gently, turning you to face him, “You’re a sweet girl, but you don’t have to be so polite toward someone who’s been so disrespectful toward you. The boy is a cunt.”

Your eyes widen at the word, “Aemond!”

Jo and Helaena look at each other and are holding back their laughter while Aemond lifts your chin up so you’re looking at him, “Say it with me, Y/N. Robin Tully is a cunt.”

You shake your head vigorously, “No! Are you crazy?”

He grins at you devilishly, “Y/N, sweetheart, say it with me. Repeat after me. Robin Tully.”

You take a deep breath, “Robin Tully.”

“Is a…”

“Is a…”

“Cunt.”

You bite your lip and mumble the next word, “Cunt.”

Aemond clicks his tongue, chuckling again, “Y/N, darling, I know you can do better than that. Louder.”

You glower at him, and he vaguely thinks you look like a little grumpy kitten, “You suck!”

He laughs, “Come on, say it! You know it’s true.”

“Robin Tully is a cunt,” you mumble.

“Louder!” Aemond, Jo, and Helaena yell.

“ROBIN TULLY IS A CUNT!”

And Aegon walks in right at that moment. He looks between the three of you, thoroughly amused.

“Did I miss something? Y/N’s using swear words now?” Aegon moves in to give you a hug and pats you on the butt lightly, “Proud of you, baby.”

“Shut up,” you grumble, making everyone laugh.

The five of you decide to order in pizza and have a movie night. Jo and Helaena, not surprisingly, sit beside each other on the sofa. Helaena offers you the spot on her other side, but when you see Jo shaking her head and nonverbally begging with you not to sit with them, you bite back a laugh and tell her you’re going to sit with Aemond. He smirks to himself, feeling pretty self-satisfied.

You guys settle on watching “American Pie”. You’ve never seen it before. Your dad doesn’t really like you watching these kinds of movies. But you’re surprised at how funny you find it.

Aegon starts quoting the entire movie, his arm around you while Aemond’s hand is on your knee under the blanket you share.

Aegon leans in and whispers after they’re talking about how third base feels like warm apple pie, “That’s what she was doing in that video.”

You blush a bright red and clear your throat, unable to look at him. And, of course, in the scene where Kevin goes down on Vicky, you keep finding your mind wandering to Aegon doing the same thing to you. You’re pretty sure you had an even better experience than Vicky, considering Aegon’s piercing.

As the movie goes on, you feel Aemond’s hand move up your knee and move closer and closer to your underwear. You look at him, shocked.

He smirks, lifting his other finger to his lips. And suddenly, he’s stroking you over your panties. You let out a loud gasp. Everyone turns to you in confusion.

“Um,” you mumble, “I can’t believe he’s doing that on the webcam!”

They all laugh and agree, returning to the movie.

Aemond chuckles to himself, it easily being passed off as him laughing at the movie. He moves his fingers back and forth over your pussy, and you feel your face heating up. You move a hand to your mouth, covering it just in case. He watches your every expression as he keeps going. He keeps going like that for a while, until, near the end of the movie, he slides his fingers into your panties and pushes inside you. Now you’re biting on your nails, praying to whatever gods may exist that no one can tell what he’s doing. His fingers move at a pace that you don’t think is even humanly possible. He hits your most sensitive spot with almost every movement, considering how long his fingers are, and just presses against it, a smirk on his face all the while.

“Keep watching the movie, sweet girl,” he whispers in your ear.

You try to do as he’s saying as he presses against you harshly, making you cry out, “Oh my God!”

Luckily it’s passed off as you being shocked about Finch banging Stifler’s mom.

Then, he adds a third finger, filling you up even more, and you’re gone. You come all over his hand, feeling simultaneously aroused and embarrassed. It’s even worse when he pulls his fingers out and licks them, staring at you all the while.

“You taste as sweet as you look,” he says, whispering in your ear.

You don’t know how you’re going to survive the next three movies.

You all pile into Aegon’s car the next day. Jo complains every two seconds about how obnoxiously loud the engine is. Helaena points out how much he’s damaging the environment.

Aegon, of course, insists that you ride shotgun with him. He unapologetically keeps his hand on your thigh the whole drive. And you can’t bring yourself to mind. You’re wearing a pretty white sweater dress, one that’ll be easy to remove when you and Jo are trying on outfits for the winter formal.

And Aegon’s wearing his rings. Again. Every time his hand moves even slightly, you feel like you get goosebumps. And he absolutely knows what he’s doing, judging by the little grins he keeps throwing at you.

“You look so cute today, Princess,” he coos, “Like a pretty little baby doll.”

Your eyes widen, remembering the last time he used that pet name. In his room. After watching that video. Your face blushes bright red and you think you could practically kiss the ground when you finally pull up to the mall. Aegon, Aemond, and Helaena chill in the waiting area by the fitting rooms while you and Jo grab a bunch of things to try on.

“I might wear a suit,” Jo muses, “Do you think that would look good on me.”

“Jo,” you give her an amused look, “You’re gorgeous, anything will look good on you.”

She gives you a genuine smile, “You’re so cute! So, do you think,” her voice drops, “You and Jace are gonna go all the way after the dance?”

You hesitate for a minute before answering, “I’m thinking about it. I mean, I want to…”

She nods, “I figured,” she grabs your hand and squeezes it, “Just tell me what you decide, yeah? And he adores you. I know he’ll make it really special if you decide to.”

You look at her curiously, “But, like, is it weird that I’m enjoying all this stuff with Aegon and Aemond too?”

She shakes her head, “Dude, no! Not weird at all! You’re young, you’re sexy. And people can be with more than one person at a time. It’s a very common thing.”

You nod, “Yeah, okay. Oooh, what do you think of this one?”

Jo scoffs, “Babe, are you going to a nunnery or a school dance? This one.”

You laugh and take the dress she hands you.

Your first dress that you try on is a strapless pink dress that comes down to above your knees. It has flowers sewn onto it and is super cute. But you just don’t know if it’s the one you want. You stand with your hands on your hips and frown. You’re sick of looking like a baby. You want to stand out.

You take it off and toss it over the fitting room door and call out, “It’s a no!”

“Baby, you didn’t even show us!” Aegon calls back, almost whining.

You have to bite back a laugh at how much he sounds like a baby himself.

The next dress is really similar to Jenna’s dress from 13 Going on 30. You kind of like it, so you step out and show it to everyone.

Jo comes out in her pastel pink suit and you shriek, “You look amazing!”

Jo looks at you, cringing, “Y/N, you know I love you, right? And this is said with all the love in my heart. But you look like the 80s threw up on you.”

You give her an annoyed glare.

“I think you should get it if you like it, Y/N,” Aemond says, “It’s very colorful.”

“Colorful?” you repeat, turning to Aegon, “And you?”

“Baby, I don’t wanna hurt your feelings-”

You laugh, “Okay, it’s kind of not great for winter formal. I think you guys are right.”

“You should get it for fun,” Aegon suggests, “Like for parties and shit. It’s cute, it’s just not… You know.”

“Good for a dance, yeah,” you nod, heading back into the room.

You hear Aemond, Helaena, and Jo call out that they’re heading to the food court to grab something to eat and that Aegon will stay with you. You call back that that’s fine.

You try on the last dress, the one that Jo had given you. It’s a bit more revealing than any of the other dresses, but you love it. You step outside and show it to Aegon. He’s on his phone, scrolling through some app or the other, so you have to clear your throat to get his attention. When he looks up, his jaw drops in awe.

“Wow…”

“Do you,” you pause, “Is it too much?”

He shakes his head vigorously, “It’s perfect,” he smirks slightly, “Wish I was taking you to that dance, baby.”

You laugh, “I think I’ll go with this one.”

“Do you need help getting it off?” Aegon grins at you, “That zip looks hard to reach.”

You think for a second, “Yeah, okay.”

He follows you into the changing room to help you. One of his hands rests on your shoulder while the other moves to unzip the dress. He lets his fingers graze against your skin as he pulls the zip down, revealing the skin of your back. You look at him in the mirror, only to see he’s already looking at you. You turn around to face him.

“Thank you…”

“Oh, anytime, baby. Maybe,” he leans in, “You could give your stepbro a thank you kiss. For helping you out.”

You blush, “Okay. I can do that.”

He cups your face in his hands and you lean up to let your lips meet his. He nips at your lip and you immediately let your own lips part, allowing his tongue to enter your mouth. You feel the cool metal of his piercing, remembering how it felt when it was… Somewhere else, making you moan against him. He moves his hands from your back down to your ass, squeezing the flesh there, making you whine against him.

“Aegon…”

“Y/N,” he murmurs, but the two of you are cut off.

“You finding everything okay, hun?”

You look at him, his eyes hooded and full of want. But you can’t do this right now. So you call back.

“Yes, I picked something, I’ll be out soon.”

Aegon reluctantly leaves, his eyes on you the whole time.

But he gets a text that makes him smile.

Helaena: Hey Eggy, we’re heading to Victoria’s Secret, please bring Y/N there next:)

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Sixteen (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader) 

Summary: Jace does a little something for you, and you do a little something for him.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon/Aemond/Jace perving, fingering, handjob, thigh riding

Word Count: 2,366 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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“Jacey,” you whisper in his ear, “That book I was reading, the girl in it asks this boy about touching herself, you know, down there to make herself feel good,” you look at him shyly, “C-can you teach me how to do that?”

His eyes blow wide and he nods immediately, “Yeah. Yeah, I can.”

You smile at him softly, moving to kiss him again, “Thank you.”

Jace can hardly believe this is actually happening. You’re in his bed, kissing him, asking him to teach you how to touch yourself.

You, his best friend that he’s been in love with for years. He’s scared that if he closes his eyes, you’ll just disappear. When he does blink, you’re still there, gazing at him. And he finally feels seen by you.

He sits up slowly, “You should probably be the one lying down for this, Y/N.”

You nod, moving to switch places with him. Jace hovers above you, just looking at you for a minute.

“You’re so fucking pretty,” he mumbles, pressing a quick kiss to your forehead and then your lips, “Sometimes it’s hard to believe you’re real.”

You smile at him shyly, “You’re the prettiest.”

“You think I’m pretty?” Jace teases, leaning into bump his nose against yours, making you laugh.

“Yes, Jacey, you’re the prettiest.”

He shakes his head, “No. Not possible cuz you already have that title,” Jace moves to lie down beside you, propping himself up on his elbow, “Okay, so first,” he takes your hand in his, “You’re gonna slide your hand into your shorts, okay?”

Jace presses a kiss to your hand before guiding it to rest over your pink shorts. You do as he says and slid your hand under the waistband. You look at him.

“Okay, now I just go for it?”

He laughs softly, “Just move your fingers across, nice and gentle, okay?”

You listen to him, surprising yourself at how good it feels. Your finger is cool against your core and you take a sharp breath.

“Easy,” Jace whispers, his gaze flitting between your hand and your face, “Now, try pushing one finger inside.”

You do as he says, wincing slightly at the strange feeling but enjoying it.

“Move it in and out of you,” Jace says, “Whatever feels natural and good to you.”

You nod, “Okay.”

You curve your finger and start moving slightly, shocking yourself at again at the thrill it sends up your spine. You do it again and glance at Jace, only to see him already looking at you, enraptured by the blissed out expression on your face.

“When you feel like it,” Jace whispers, “You can add another finger.”

You listen to him and add one more, letting out a low exhale at how full you feel. You start moving your fingers again, like you were before, but this time it feels even better. Jace smiles at you when you let out a quiet moan, moving your fingers faster, chasing your peak.

But it doesn’t come. You frown, moving faster, but nothing. You keep going, doing as Jace tells you, but soon, tears of frustration roll down your cheeks.

“Hey,” Jace whispers, holding your wrist, “It’s your first time trying, don’t be too frustrated. Why don’t,” he pauses, clearing his throat, “Why don’t I do it for you so you know what to do?”

You agree readily, “Okay, that makes sense.”

He smiles, moving his hand to rest on your lower stomach, making you giggle slightly and Jace laughs apologetically, “Sorry, sorry, not trying to tickle you.”

He moves his hand to where yours was only a moment ago, sliding under the waist band of your shorts. He nearly moans himself at the feeling of your warm, wet pussy under his fingers.

Jace strokes you gently, making you lean into his touch, almost clinging to him. He kisses your forehead before slowly moving one finger inside of you. His fingers are thicker than yours, so the sensation is totally different. You stare at him, eyes wide as lets his finger move inside of you, feeling every bit of you.

“Jace,” you whisper, “You- I…”

“Does it feel okay?” Jace asks quietly, “Or do you want me to stop?”

You shake your head frantically, holding his wrist in place, “No! Please don’t.”

He laughs softly, “Okay, okay, I won’t.”

He adds a second finger, making you whimper against his shoulder, “Jacey, that thing is happening, this is why I kept stopping!”

Jace pauses, “What thing?”

“Where I feel like I have to go to the bathroom!”

He grins at you, “Aw, babe, you don’t need to stop then. That’s your body telling you it wants more.”

He continues his movements, hitting that spongy spot inside of you that makes you slap a hand over your mouth so you don’t scream his name and wake up the whole house. Jace realizes that feels good for you, so he continues working his fingers against, it, making you squeal his name and tense your legs slightly, panting.

“Jacey,” you whimper, “I think it’s about to happen.”

He speeds up his movements, and so you bury your face in his chest, moaning.

Then, he moves the heel of his palm so it rubs against your clit while he continues his motions. And you’re completely gone. A searing pleasure rips through you and you can feel your entire body relax against Jace. Like you’ve died and gone to heaven.

Jace feels the evidence of your climax on his hand. He grins, feeling pretty damn proud of himself that he, who has never done this before, made you squirt. He removes his fingers from you, kissing you softly when your breath hitches.

“You did so good for me, babe,” he whispers, peppering kisses all over your face, “So good.”

You look at him, leaning up to kiss him before asking, “I want to do that for you too.”

Jace’s eyes widen, “You what?”

You tentatively move your hand to graze over his hard-on, making him groan, “I want to make you feel good. Like you made me feel,” you look at him, your eyes gentle, “Can I?”

You move to sit between his legs, your hands on your thighs as you wait for him to answer.

“You don’t have to just because I did it, Y/N.”

You shake your head, “That’s not why. I want to make you feel good. You always take care of me,” you move to rest on leg on either side of his, straddling his right thigh as you slowly pull down his pajama pants, “Let me take care of you.”

He gazes up at you in awe, “O-okay.”

You smile, leaning down to kiss his lips before moving back and allowing his cock to spring free from the restraint of his pajama pants.

You stare, curiously, “It’s so big, way bigger than the guy in the movie…”

Jace smiles at you shyly, “Thanks.”

You gently run your hand over the tip, making him suck in a deep breath, “Sorry! Did I hurt you?”

“No,” he groans, throwing his head back and closing his eyes, “Fuck, babe, please touch me?”

You nod, gently moving your hand along his cock, “Like this?”

Jace takes your hands in his, showing you that he wants you to grip his sizable length with both hands, “Like this. And just move up and down, please?”

You nod, “Okay. Tell me if you want me to change what I’m doing. I wanna make you feel good.”

He presses a hand to your cheek and you lean into his touch, “I’ll love whatever you do,” he pauses grinning slightly, “Just be gentle. It’s kinda sensitive.”

You nod again, “Okay.”

You use both your hands to stroke up and down his length, slowly. Jace lets out a low moan of your name.

“Fuck, Y/N, that feels amazing.”

Jace remembers how only a couple of days ago, when you accidentally revealed a little too much of yourself on FaceTime, he got himself off after, pretending it was your hand on him. And now, you’re here. In his bed.

Grinding against his thigh as your hands move up and down his shaft.

He grins at you, “You really liked what Aemond had you do, huh? Riding his thigh? I can feel you trying to do that to me.”

You blush, “I didn’t mean to.”

“No, babe, it’s okay,” he assures you, “You can use my leg. I want you to feel good too.”

So, you keep moving your hands up and down on him while rubbing yourself against his thigh, chasing the feeling it gives you. Your movements on his cock become faster and faster, and Jace has to bite his lip to stop himself from yelling your name from how fucking good it feels.

Jace feel himself getting close, and you feel yourself, already sensitive from Jace’s fingers, nearing your high too. You renew your movements, grinding your hips in tandem with moving your hands, and suddenly, you feel yourself spasm against him, your whole body clenching as you climax on his thigh. You squeeze him with your hands slightly when it happens, making him cum soon after you.

You two just stare at each other for a moment, totally satisfied.

“Was that okay?” you ask quietly.

“It was so much more than okay,” Jace assures you, pulling you into his arms and pulling his pajama pants back on, “Y/N, you were perfect. I’ve never cum that hard before. It was because of you.”

You smile, nuzzling into his chest, “Good night, Jacey.”

Jace kisses your forehead, gazing at you tenderly, “Good night, babe.”

The next morning at breakfast, if anyone notices a change in your dynamic, they don’t mention it. Jace drives you to school for the first time since your stepbrothers moved in. You do miss them, but it’s fun to see Jace getting frustrated with people on the road.

“Fucking move, asshole!” Jace honks, “Seven hells!”

You giggle to yourself, “Road rage is one of the leading causes of automobile accidents.”

Jace pokes your side, making you laugh and squirm away from him.

When Johanna sees the two of you, she grins knowingly, “How was the sleepover?”

You rest your head on Jace’s shoulder as you reply, “We had fun.”

Jace grins, leaning to peck you on the lips, “We always do.”

You link arms with your two friends and walk towards homeroom, “It’s finally Friday! I feel like this has been such a long week!”

“It really has,” Jace nods, “So much has happened.”

“Yes, Y/N has become so much more,” Johanna gives you an evil little grin as she bumps her hip against yours, “Educated. By the way, are we going shopping for the formal this weekend, Y/N? And I’m sleeping over for the weekend?”

You nod, “Yeah! It’s gonna be tons of fun.”

Jace sighs, “Man, I’m kinda pissed I have to go visit my grandparents. I wanted to see Y/N try on all those dresses. Not to mention the sleepover.”

You smile at him, “I’ll send you pictures.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

“Ugh,” Johanna gags, “You guys are too cute. It’s gross. Meanwhile, I’m just gonna die alone.”

You frown, “What happened to that girl you were talking to?”

“Alys? Man, she ghosted me. But it’s fine! I’m fine,” she sighs, “She was too hot for me anyway.”

“No one is too hot for you,” you shake your head, “Don’t be like that.”

“You’re the second prettiest girl I know, Jo,” Jace adds, grinning at her.

Johanna grins at both of you, “Stop, I fucking love you guys. See you at lunch.”

Other than Robin shooting you a few weird looks, homeroom, and the rest of your classes pass with little to show for them. At lunch, however, Aemond texts you.

Aemond: Good morning, Y/N, or should I say afternoon? Not sure when you’ll see this. I’m stuck in a research seminar and Aegon has a class till late. I know Jace is visiting his grandparents this weekend, so I asked Helaena to come pick you up and give you a lift home. She’ll be staying for the weekend. I hope that’s alright, sweet girl :)

You quickly text back.

Y/N: Sure! :D I can’t wait to hang out with her, she’s so cool!!! Btw, my best friend is sleeping over tonight, Jo. Aegon met her, but I’m sure you and Helaena will like her too!

Aemond: I’ll let Helaena know, she can give both of you ladies a ride :)

Y/N: Cool! See you at home!!!

“Helaena’s spending the weekend at our place,” you inform your friends.

“Your stepsister?” Johanna questions, chomping on her sandwich, “Cool!”

Jace’s eyes light up with recognition. He leans in to whisper in your ear.

“You know, Helaena is single. And she likes girls.”

You turn to him, smiling widely. After all, Johanna is so totally deserving of someone to love. And from what you know of Helaena, so is she.

After school, Jace runs off to hop in his car and drop it home, kissing you goodbye and giving Johanna a hug, wishing her luck.

“What for, weird ass?” she yells after him.

“You’ll see!”

You check your phone and see a text from Helaena.

Helaena: Hey little sis!:) I’m in the yellow VW Beetle!!

You glance up and see her waving at you. You wave back and point out the car to Johanna. She trails behind you.

Helaena leans over and opens the passenger door, “Hey, sis!”

“Hi, Helaena,” you smile, “This is my best friend, Jo. She’s gonna be staying the weekend with us.”

You turn to Johanna to see her jaw nearly on the floor, “I-I um, hey. I’m gay. I mean I’m Johanna!”

Helaena blushes slightly, “Hi, I’m Helaena.”

You look between the two of them, grinning, “Well, you know, Jo gets motion sickness, maybe she can ride shotgun?”

Johanna turns to you, “I do? Wait, yes! Uh huh.”

Helaena nods, “Of course, Jo. Hop on in.”

You quickly shoot a text to Jace.

Y/N: You’re a genius. They’re halfway in love already.

Jace: I KNEW IT :D

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Fifteen (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader)

Summary: The Targaryen brothers and Jace have an honest conversation.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon/Aemond/Jace perving

Word Count: 2,598 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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When you get to school the next day, Aegon actually gets out of the car and opens your door. He’s parked a little bit away from the entrance, so you don’t quite see Jace or Johanna. He grins at you.

“My lady.”

You look at him, frowning, “I’m nervous. This is my first time, like, seeing Jace after the kiss. What if he thinks it was bad or doesn’t wanna be my friend anymore-”

“Y/N,” he murmurs, kneeling down in front of you, resting a hand on your knee, “I promise you have nothing to be nervous about, okay? I’m sure Jace liked it too. I liked kissing you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the way you kiss, okay?”

You nod, smiling at him, “Thank you, Aeg,” you pause, seeing the way his eyes widen at the nickname, “Is it okay if I call you that?”

Aegon leans forward and presses a kiss to your lips, surprising you, “You can call me anything you want, baby doll.”

You find yourself unwilling to pull away from him, instead, pulling him closer by his shirt. He chuckles into your mouth.

“You’re gonna be late for school, baby, I promise, we’ll have plenty of time for that tomorrow, okay? Now, be a good girl and head in.”

You pout and let go, “Okay,” you get up, grabbing your backpack, “Bye! See you at home!”

He watches you leave, admiring the view from behind. But, he feels his chest warm up slightly when you turn and wave at him, smiling like he’s the only person in the world.

No one’s called him Aeg since he was a kid. He asked people to stop when he started middle school. It was too embarrassing.

But for you? He’s more than willing to make an exception.

Jace is waiting for you by the double doors. He grins and pulls you into a tight hug.

“Hey, babe,” he presses a kiss to your forehead, “Missed you.”

“Missed you too,” you smile at him as he takes your hand, “Should we head in?”

Jace nods, “Mhm,” he looks you up and down before smiling again, “You look gorgeous today.”

You blush slightly, “So do you.”

And it’s not a lie. On game days, the basketball team wear dress shirts and ties with dressier pants than the usual uniform. So, you can’t help but admire how nice he looks. Jace grins at you.

“Thanks, babe.”

You two walk together, hand in hand, to your homeroom class. Again, you decide to sit near the back of the classroom to avoid Robin, who still has that bandage on his nose.

You hear him mutter to his friend, “Look, she’s in her cheer uniform, think they’re gonna fuck again? I think Jace has a fetish.”

Jace gives him a hard glare, “You talk about her like that again and the minute your nose heals from Aemond breaking it, I’ll give you a reason to need it to heal again.”

You drag Jace away from Robin before anything else can happen, sitting down in the same seats you did on Tuesday. He glares at the back of Robin’s head, so you take his face in your hands, turning him toward you.

“I don’t care what he says about me,” you whisper, “I only care about what people I love think about me. Not some jerk on your team.”

Jace nods, leaning his forehead against yours, “I know, babe, but I’m not gonna let him get away with talking about you like that. I’m sorry, Y/N, but I’m not gonna just sit back and take it.”

The teacher walks in and Jace reluctantly pulls away from you, both of you sitting beside each other in comfortable silence.

You sit with Johanna at lunch, both of you decked out in your cheer uniforms, waiting for Jace to show up. In the meantime, you tell her everything that has transpired over the last couple of days.

“Wait, so the one who beat the shit out of Robin, Aemond, right? He spanked you and had you ride his thigh and made you squirt?” Johanna asks as she munches on her chips, “And the slutty one ate your pussy?”

“Do you have to say it like that?” you whine, “I feel weird telling you about it in the first place and you keep saying the ‘p’ word!”

She grins at you wickedly, “You mean pussy?”

You slap your hand over her mouth, “Shhhh!”

She licks your hand so you shriek and let go, glaring at her and wiping it on your skirt, and of course, Johanna screams, loud enough for the entire quad to hear, “PUSSY!”

You look at each other and you can’t help but giggle alongside her.

“No, but he was watching a ‘what are you doing stepbro’ video,” you laugh at the high-pitched voice she says it in, “And it was conveniently on when you walked in? Dude, your stepbrothers are down fuckin’ bad for you, you are living the dream for people who like dick.”

“They’re just being nice,” you insist, pulling at some grass next to where you both sit, “I’m an eighteen-year-old virgin, Jo, I’m like, a scientific anomaly.”

“Who’s a scientific anomaly?” Jace asks, grinning as he sits down on your other side, “And why was Jo screaming ‘pussy’? I heard her all the way in the gym.”

You give her a look and cover your mouth, laughing to yourself. She starts sniggering too and Jace just looks between the two of you in confusion.

“Okay, then,” Jace seems to have already finishedhis lunch on the short walk from the cafeteria, so he just lays his head in your lap and smiles up at you, “Hi.”

“Hi,” you smile at him, running a hand through his curls, “Your hair is really soft.”

He closes his eyes and leans into your touch, “Can’t wait for you to come over later.”

“Me either.”

Johanna looks between the two of you, grinning. Maybe Jace’s bitch boy pining era is at an end.

Then she sees your phone go off, the name “Aemond Targaryen” flashing on it. She smirks to herself.

Three hot guys? As your best friend, she is of the firm belief that you totally deserve this.

You and Jace sit opposite Aegon and Aemond in a booth at the diner near your school. Jace won the game, of course, and he’s watching you eat with an amused grin on his face.

“You eat like you haven’t seen food in days.”

“The food here is just so good,” you tell him, “Oh my God, this burger doesn’t even taste like it’s vegan!”

You close your eyes let out a low moan as you eat it, enjoying the flavor. Of course, you don’t notice the three boy’s mouths almost hanging open like a pack of cartoon wolves. Aegon fiddles with his shirt to pull it down over his lap, while Aemond places his napkin over his crotch. Jace puts his letterman on his, closing his mouth when you turn to him.

“You have to try it, Jacey! It’s so good!”

He laughs when you wave it in his face, taking it from you, “Okay, okay.”

Jace takes a bite and almost spits it out but he gives you the biggest smile he can, chewing the tofu patty, “You’re right, this is so good.”

Aegon bites back a laugh at his cousin’s face the minute you turn away. He swears Jace is turning green. He discreetly pushes him a napkin to spit the burger into. Aegon snickers when Jace looks so grateful that he’s about to cry.

“Y/N,” Aemond says, looking at you from his seat across from you, “Didn’t you mention you had to use the restroom?”

You nod, “Mhm! Can you order us another milkshake to split, Aemond? That chocolate one was really good, but I kinda wanna try the vanilla too!”

“Anything for you, sweet girl.”

You flush at the nickname and slide out of the booth, walking to the bathroom. Each of the three stares at you as you leave, admiring how nicely that cheer uniform fits you.

“Jacaerys,”  Aemond says quietly, “We need to talk to you about something.”

Jace gives him a weird look, taking a long sip of his Coke, “What? I’m keeping an eye on Robin. I won’t let him bother her anymore, if that’s what you mean.”

Aegon rolls his eyes, “No, look, after you kissed Y/N, she wanted to do… Other stuff, alright?”

Jace’s eyes narrow in anger, “What the fuck did you two do to her? Did you fucking take advantage of her? I don’t give a shit that you’re taller than me or that there are two of you, I’ll take you both out back and murder you right fucking now-”

“Look,” Aegon says holding up his hands in surrender, “Aemond just had her ride his thigh and I guess she came for the first time, alright?”

Jace growls as he glares at Aemond, “You’re fucking sick.”

“And I ate her pussy,” Aegon sticks his tongue out, showing off his piercing, “The ring came in really handy.”

Jace looks at Aegon in horror, “I’m sorry, you what?”

“Jacaerys, she’s inexperienced but she wants to experience these things,” Aemond sighs, “She’s eighteen, for fuck’s sake. She walked in on Aegon watching porn where a guy is going down on a girl-”

Jace nearly screams at his oldest cousin, “Why the fuck are you watching porn in front of her?!”

“Jace,” Aegon interrupts, “We’re telling you this because we think you should be helping her with this stuff too. You’re her best friend and you’re obviously in love with her-”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Jace holds a hand up, “You want me to be in our your sick little games?”

Aemond slaps his hand to his forehead, “We’ve only done things she wanted or liked, alright?”

Okay, I’ve grown up with these guys. They’re my family. They’re kind of slutty, especially Aegon, and kind of insane, especially Aemond… But they wouldn’t really do something bad to you, right? They obviously care about you, especially with the way Aemond beat the shit out of Robin…

Jace stares him down, “Swear on your mom’s life that if I ask Y/N if she wanted to do these things with you, that she’ll say yes.”

The brothers nod, speaking in unison, “We swear.”

Jace rubs his forehead, “I… Fuck. Let me think about it. If this is something she wants, then I’ll do it.”

“Just see how the vibe is tonight,” Aegon suggests, “And go from there. I guarantee you she likes what we’re doing, but she likes you too.”

Jace blushes slightly, looking up at Aegon and tilting his head to the side, reminding the older boy of a golden retriever, “Really?”

Aemond nods, “We all care about her. I think we can make this work.”

You show up around that time, “Sorry, I’m back! The line for the bathroom was insane!”

The boys all look at you before turning to each other and smirking slightly.

You give them a weird look and sit down, “You guys look like you’re up to no good.”

Jace grins at you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and pulling you into his side, “Aw, babe, you have no idea.”

Daemon and Nyra, along with Jace’s siblings all greet you when you get to the house, but Jace practically drags you up the stairs to his room. You admire the cleanup job he’s done as he slams the door shut so Luke can’t barge in and start talking to you about whatever stupid shit Luke likes talking about.

“You did clean up for me, Jacey,” you laugh, “Thank you.”

He blushes, “Um, I can give you a shirt to sleep in. Y’know, if you don’t have anything.”

“No, I brought sleep clothes, it’s okay.”

He bites back the sigh of disappointment that threatens to spill from his mouth and nods, “Okay.”

“I’ll just go change in your closet.”

Jace quickly changes into his flannel pajama pants, deciding to take a risk and forego wearing a shirt. Sure, most of the time when you sleepover, he wears his sleep shirt. But this time? He’s going to with what Aegon said and suss out the vibe between you two.

The whole time you’re in the closet, Jace gnaws at his bottom lip. Are you going to want to kiss him again tonight? Maybe something else? The anticipation is fucking killing him. And then you walk out in those tiny fucking pink velvet pajamas and he thinks he’s died and gone to heaven.

Oh my God, and you don’t wear panties to sleep… Those tiny shorts are probably all you’re wearing, holy fuck…

Of course, you notice that he isn’t wearing a shirt. And the thought sends a thrill up your spine.

You walk towards where he sits at the foot of his bed and smile shyly, “Hi.”

“Hey,” he whispers, standing up and placing his hands on your hips, rubbing his thumbs on the bare skin between where your shirt ends and your shorts begin, “You, um, I-”

You bite your lip, “I need to tell you something,” you pause, “Um, please don’t be mad, okay?”

“Babe,” murmurs, “I could never be mad at you.”

“Uh, well,” you pause, “I did some stuff with Aegon and Aemond. Stuff that made me feel good,” you avert your eyes, feeling awkward telling him all of this, “And you’re my best friend and I feel weird not telling you, so there you go.”

“Did they force you to do it?” Jace asks quietly, “Or did you want to?”

Jace waits with bated breath, hoping his cousins were telling the truth.

“I wanted it.”

He breathes out a sigh of relief and smiles at you, “Babe, it’s normal for you to want to do this kind of stuff, okay? You can come to the three of us for that, just be careful and make sure you always say when something doesn’t feel good or you don’t like it.”

You nod, “Okay,” you smile softly, “Thanks for being nice, Jacey.”

“Of course, babe,” he whispers, nuzzling his nose against yours, making you giggle, “I’d do anything for you.”

“Jace,” you whisper back, your lips centimeters from his, “Will you teach me to kiss a little more?”

He nods eagerly and presses his lips to yours. You kiss just like that for a few minutes, sweet and with only your lips pressed to each others, but soon, you feel that sensation in your stomach and you want more.

You lick his bottom lip like he’d showed you before and move to suck on his top lip. Jace grins and opens his mouth, snaking his tongue into yours and exploring every bit he can. He grabs you by the waist and lays back on the bed, pulling you on top of him. One of his hands threads itself in your hair while the other remains on your lower back. You accidentally grind against him, whining into his mouth at how he feels against you, and so you do it again, on purpose this time.

“Fuck,” he mumbles, “Holy fuck.”

“Jacey,” you whisper in his ear, “That book I was reading, the girl in it asks this boy about touching herself, you know, down there to make herself feel good,” you look at him shyly, “C-can you teach me how to do that?”

His eyes blow wide and he nods immediately, “Yeah. Yeah, I can.”

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Fourteen (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader)

A/N: bruh why was I laughing at this 'faklgnkalg

Summary: Aegon has a little fun. Until it's not.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon/Jace perving

Word Count: 2,083 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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Aegon and you stay in bed for most of the day after your… Earlier encounter.

He actually talks to you about what he’s doing at school, asks about what you’re doing. And it’s really nice. When you fall asleep, his hand is in your hair, and he’s tucked you under his chin, his other arm wrapped around you.

When you wake up, Aemond still isn’t home, so you reluctantly get out of Aegon’s bed and return to your room, remembering that you have homework to catch up on. When you reach your room and close the door, you finally remember that Aegon decided to hang on to your panties.

You frown slightly. The frilly pink ones. Those were one of your cutest pairs. You sigh slightly and flop onto your bed, starting on your English lit reading. Before you know it, a few more hours have passed and you’re almost done with your work. School’s out and you know Jace is probably home by now. You decide to call him, considering the two of you haven’t spoken since the other day in the principal’s office.

When he picks up and you hear him say your name, you don’t know why, but you panic and hang up, tossing the phone away from you. Within a few seconds, Jace is trying to FaceTime you. You stare at the phone for a couple of rings before picking it up.

It’s your best friend. You don’t need to be weird about it, right?

His handsome face appears on the screen and he has his golden retriever, Vermax, in his lap, “Y/N, someone misses you!”

“Hi, Vermax,” you squeal, “Aw, he’s such a good boy! I just wanna give him a kiss on his cute little face!”

“You could give me a kiss on my cute little face,” Jace grins at you, making you blush and look away, “C’mon, babe, we’re gonna talk about it, right? The other day?”

“It was,” you mumble, “Really nice.”

“That’s it?” Jace teases you as Vermax hops off his lap and scampers to his usual corner of the room, “The way you sounded kinda seemed like you thought it was more than really nice.”

“Don’t be a jerk,” you pout, “I said it was really nice!”

“Do you want to practice some more?”

“Um,” you gnaw at your bottom lip, remembering the feeling of him pressed up against you, kissing you, “I think so.”

Oh, thank God, cuz, babe, if you didn’t wanna kiss me again? I might’ve just fucking died.

He laughs, “Well, we can do it again. Whenever you want. Anytime, anywhere, but anyway” he smiles at you widely, “Guess what?”

“What?”

“You’re sleeping over tomorrow,” Jace yells in excitement, “My mom emailed your dad and he said it’s fine!”

“Well at least Daddy’s talking to someone,” you grumble, feeling slightly offended that your dad has only sent you one quick WhatsApp message per day while on his honeymoon.

“Aw, babe,” Jace frowns, “He’s on his honeymoon, he’ll be back soon! I’ll take care of you in the meantime, don’t be so sad.”

You shrug, “I know. You’re right,” you wait for a moment before grinning, “Do you like my outfit? It’s the one you always say I look pretty in!”

Jace laughs softly, “God, you’re so cute. Why don’t you put your phone on the dresser and give me a little twirl, huh?”

You stick your tongue out at him, “No!”

He pouts, grabbing his water bottle off of his side table, opening it to take a sip, “Come on, for your favorite boy? I was so lonely at school without you. I missed you like crazy.”

You smile and do as he says placing your phone on the dresser and taking a couple of steps back, “Okaaaay, I guess! Only cuz you missed me!”

“Aw, that’s my good girl.”

Your face heats up at the praise, remembering the context the last few times you were called a good girl. And now? You can’t help but imagine Jace doing what Aemond did. And what Aegon did.

You quickly give him a little twirl as he requested, but stop when you hear him choke on his water and start coughing. You grab the phone and stare at him in concern.

“Jacey? Are you ok? What’s wrong?”

“I’ll call you back!”

He hangs up immediately, making you frown. You shrug and go back to your homework, busying yourself until either Jace calls you back, Aegon wakes up, or Aemond comes home.

Meanwhile, Jace is having a full-blown crisis.

In your rush to show him your outfit, the one he loves so much, you forgot that your underwear is still sitting on the floor of Aegon’s room. And so, when you did your little twirl, Jace choked on his water when he got a perfect view of what’s under that pretty dress.

He sits on the bed, Vermax on the floor next to him. He covers his crotch with a pillow quickly when his mother bangs on the door.

“Jace, sweetie, did you let Y/N know?”

He nods slowly, still frozen in place, “Uh huh.”

“Honey, what’s wrong?” Rhaenyra raises an eyebrow, “Did you and Y/N fight on the phone just now? You’re acting very weird.”

“No!” Jace’s answer comes a moment too quickly for it to sound natural, “I have a lotta homework, so I’m gonna eat dinner later, bye!”

Rhaenyra shrugs and walks away. Teenagers are a weird breed. Jace turns to Vermax and shakes his head.

“I do not want you to hear or see what I’m about to do, buddy, you’re gonna have to go.”

Luckily, Vermax seems to get the message and waddles off to bother Arrax or Syrax, leaving him alone.

He looks at the Aveeno Lavender body lotion you’d given him when he said he loves how you always smell and slathers some on his hands. It helps him pretend it’s your hand instead of his. It seems he and Aegon think along the same lines, considering that’s what he was thinking about at the rehearsal dinner when he touched your hand.

Jace sighs, and looks at the picture he has framed of the two of you, you in your cheer uniform and he in his football one, “Babe, you are fucking killing me.”

Back at your house, Aemond finally arrives home after a long day at university. He dumps his things on the sofa and decides to fix himself a pre-dinner snack before heading upstairs.

Meanwhile, Aegon wakes up. He frowns slightly when he realizes you’re no longer in his bed, but he remembers you saying you had homework to do. He sits up and stretches, cracking his back, groaning at the relief on his joints.

He grins to himself when he remembers you saying you want to go down on him and have him teach you how.

You’re so sweet, baby girl, wanting to return the favor.

He gets up and goes to the bathroom. When he comes back, he notices your panties still lying on his floor. The ones he decided he wants to keep.

He picks them up and smirks. They’re frilly and pink and they had looked so fucking cute on you.

He’s a perv. He knows it. He’s fucking unapologetic about it. So, he decides he’s going to rub one out using those panties, pretending it’s you. He pulls down his boxers and groans to himself, fucking his hand while holding your panties, panting heavily. He doesn’t bother being quiet. He doesn’t fucking mind if you walk in.

Maybe you’ll offer to help him.

When he finally cums, he realizes that your frilly pink underwear is completely ruined.

Oh shit…

He looks at them for a minute, feeling mildly ashamed of himself, before deciding there’s one more thing he wants to try. Instead of pulling his boxers back on, he kicks them off his legs and slides your panties on, wanting his dick to be against where that sweet little pussy of yours was.

He palms at his dick, getting himself hard again and moaning at the feeling of the satiny fabric against him. He smirks to himself and goes and looks at himself in the bathroom mirror.

Damn, baby girl, I definitely don’t look as good in these as you do, but hell if I don’t look pretty fucking sexy… Well, at least I think you’d like what you see.

He starts posing in the mirror, flexing his biceps and fucking around, when suddenly, the door opens. And there is Aemond. He stares at his brother, good eye widening. Aegon opens his mouth and closes it several times.

“Uh, hey, little bro.”

Aemond stares at him, shakes his head, and exits the bathroom, “You are beyond help.”

At dinner that night, the three of you sit at the table, talking about how your days went.

And of course, you don’t know it, but Aegon is still wearing your panties.

Aemond keeps giving him weird looks, like he’s judging him about something. You choose not to question it and simply continue eating.

“So, Jacaerys’ game is tomorrow,” Aemond says, “We’re giving you a ride to that, right?”

You nod before remembering, “I’m sleeping over at Jacey’s though. His mom called my dad.”

Aegon pouts, “Aww, come on, baby sis! I thought we were going to look at your shopping from the other day.”

You blush when Aemond smirks at you, “Um, maybe the day after? It’s just,” you smile shyly, “Um… I…”

“We get it,” Aemond assures you, “You want to spend the night at your friend’s. Maybe we can all grab dinner after the game so we can be with you for a little while longer.”

You nod enthusiastically, smiling at them, “Okay! That sounds fun!”

“So, did you two do anything fun today?” Aemond asks, feigning innocence as he looks between you and Aegon, seated side by side.

“N-no?” you stutter, looking at Aegon, “We just… Relaxed?”

“You mean your big bro helped you relax,” Aegon smirks at you, “With his tongue in your-”

You shriek, standing up, “Okay, I have a lotta homework, good night, see you tomorrow, bye!”

And you run up the stairs.

Aemond shakes his head at his brother, “Have some tact, Aegon, for fuck’s sake.”

“I’m just tryna make her feel more comfortable talking about it! Sex isn’t anything to be ashamed of!”

“Well, be a little more discreet,” Aemond snaps, “At least for now.”

Aegon rolls his eyes, “Fine, fine,” he pauses, “So, we gonna talk to Jace about it tomorrow?”

“I think so,” Aemond nods, “You alright with that, brother?”

Aegon nods, “Yeah. Let’s do it.”

Up in your room, you lie in bed, staring at the ceiling.

You think about how crazy the last few days have been. Between Jace kissing you for the first time, Aemond doing what he did, and of course, Aegon.

You pull out your phone to text Jace.

Y/N: I miss you.

Your phone buzzes less than a minute later.

Jace: I miss you too, babe. I’m sorry I ran off like that…

Y/N: It’s okay! I just wanted to say good night :)

Jace: Can I call you?

Y/N: Yes, of course, Jacey!

He immediately FaceTimes you and you’re greeted by his smiling face, “Well, babe, don’t you look all cozy.”

You giggle, “So do you!”

He moves his phone farther back and you realize he isn’t wearing a shirt, a fact that makes you blush bright red when you see how toned your best friend actually is, “I cleaned my room all afternoon to make sure it’s spotless when you come over.”

You tease him, “And I’m sure it did take all afternoon.”

He pretends to stab himself and falls over dramatically, “You cut me so deep, babe, I don’t know how I’m ever gonna recover,” you giggle again, making him smile, “God, you’re so cute when you laugh.”

“Stop making fun of me,” you laugh.

“I’m not, he says, his voice dropping to a whisper, “I think you’re the cutest, most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”

You feel your throat go dry, but before you can respond, Rhaenyra knocks on Jace’s door, telling him to take out the trash.

He sighs, turning back to you, “Night, babe. See you at school.”

“I love you, Jacey.”

You see some foreign emotion in his eyes that you don’t quite understand as he murmurs back, “I love you too.”

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“What Are You Doing, Stepbro?” - Chapter Thirteen (Aegon, Aemond, Jace x Reader) 

A/N: man, the catholic guilt I felt when writing these tw's and I aint even catholic

Summary: You learn something new about Aegon.

TW: profanity, innuendo, sexual situations, reader BEING AN OBLIVIOUS MORON, Aegon perving, porn, oral sex, "baby/baby girl/baby doll" as pet names, spitting in mouth, AEGON'S TONGUE RING WIEGRNEOIRGNWIEGR

Word Count: 2,022 words

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

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Aegon feels himself get even harder, if that was physically possible.

“I want you to do that to me.”

How soft your voice was, your big eyes looking up at him like that. This moment is going to live rent free in his mind forever, he’s sure.

He smirks at you, but his eyes are gentle as he speaks, “Lie back on the bed, pretty baby, let your big brother take care of you.”

You blush and move to do as he says, laying your head on his pillow. He moves to hover above you and presses a soft kiss to your jawline. You whimper slightly at the contact and you feel him smile against your skin in response.

“You make the cutest little noises. I wanna hear them all, baby.”

He kisses you, and absently, you think to yourself that this is the third boy you’ve kissed in the last two days. You do what Jace did when he wanted you to open your mouth. You let your tongue lick at Aegon’s lower lip. His eyes open and he grins at you, pleasantly surprised.

“Looks like my little cousin did teach you something.”

Your eyes widen in embarrassment, “Did I do something wrong?”

“No, pretty baby,” he coos, “You’re doing so good for me. Just keep going. I’m here to help you feel good.”

You stare up at him, almost in awe as he leans down to press his lips to yours again. He takes your arms and urges you to wrap them around his neck. You eagerly comply, moving your tongue against his lip again, hoping he gets the message.

He smirks slightly into the kiss and opens his mouth, his own tongue snaking into yours. He lets the tip of his tongue massage yours for a moment and you sigh into the kiss, startling slightly when you feel something cold. Metallic. You pull back in confusion, staring at him.

Aegon grins at you wryly, “Oh, sorry, pretty baby. I guess you didn’t know,” he sticks his tongue out of his mouth, exposing it to you, “I have a tongue ring.”

You look at the stud that decorates his tongue, tilting your head to the side, “Did that hurt? It looks like it did.”

“Aw, are you worried about me, baby sis?” Aegon grins, moving back to kiss you again, “It hurt for a minute. But I promise you, it’s gonna feel so good when I’m kissing you down there.”

You bite your lip, “O-okay.”

He gently moves your lip out from between your teeth, smiling down at you, almost a little too widely, tracing your lower lip with his thumb, “No, baby girl, don’t bite that lip. That’s my job.”

He stares at you for a moment, admiring how gorgeous you look underneath him, your hair fanned out around you, your lips parted.

“Open your mouth, pretty baby.”

You immediately listen to him, wanting to please him.

Let’s see what you think of this, baby.

Aegon lifts you up by the chin slightly and spits in your mouth, making your eyes widen in surprise as he speaks, “Swallow for me, baby doll.”

You nod and do as he says.

“Open your mouth and show your big brother you listened, baby.”

You again listen to him, opening your mouth and showing him that you did indeed swallow.

Holy fucking shit, you were fucking made for me, baby.

And his lips are on yours again. He takes your lower lip between his teeth, sucking on it slightly, before switching to your upper lip. You open your mouth, hoping he’ll let you feel that piercing of his again.

It was so cold against you, it was strange. But it also felt really good. It gave you that same feeling Aemond did when he spanked you or Jace did when he was grinding against you. You wanted to feel it again.

Scratch that. You needed to feel it again.

“Aegon,” you whisper, “Please?”

“Please what, baby?” Aegon murmurs back, “You gotta ask me for what you want.”

“Kiss me like before?”

He smirks, kissing you again and letting his tongue slither into your open mouth. All you can think about is that little piece of metal. Aegon said it would feel good when he did what that boy was doing in the video. You were feeling a little impatient and wanted to find out.

As if sensing your restlessness, Aegon moves his hands down to the bottom of your little dress and squeezes your thighs slightly. You feel yourself squirming against the bed, wanting him to do something. Wanting him to move his move where he had said he would. He moves his face away from yours, sitting on his knees in front of you.

“Take those pretty panties off for me, baby.”

You immediately heed his instructions and move your hands to your hips, sliding them under your dress. You slowly slide your frilly pink panties down your legs to your knees, Aegon taking it from there. He chuckles lowly at the sight of your underwear.

You have such cute little panties, baby, I’m gonna have to hold onto these.

He sees that your knees are pressed together and shakes his head at you, “No, baby girl, this won’t do. How am I gonna be able to taste you and make you feel good if you’re hiding from me, huh?”

You stutter, “I-it’s embarrassing…”

“Here,” he says, standing up.

Aegon takes his own shirt and sweatpants off, so that all he’s left in are his red silk boxers.

He’s not a complete asshole, he knows you’re probably scared and feeling a little vulnerable. The least he can do is make himself a little more open to you as well.

Just wanna make you feel good, my sweet little baby sis. God, you’re so fucking cute.

“Now I’m wearing even less than you, baby girl,” he smiles, moving back between your legs, “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Y/N, my sweet little baby doll.”

The new nickname makes your breath catch in your throat. He grins down at you, almost wickedly, his hand hovering over the skirt of your dress, which he knows no longer has anything beneath it, “You like that, don’t you? When I call you that? My pretty baby? My baby doll?”

You don’t answer for a minute, you just stare up at him, your cheeks flushed and eyes blown wide with want.

Fuck, you look so pretty like this. All ready for me.

“C’mon, baby girl, tell me if you like it when I call you that. Let me hear you say it with that sweet little voice.”

“Yes,” you whisper softly, averting your eyes, the intensity behind his lilac gaze being too much for you to handle.

He grins, “Good, cuz I like calling you that. That’s what you are, my pretty baby doll.”

He slowly lifts the skirt of your dress, revealing your wet pussy to him. He almost groans.

That little scene from the Pornhub video and some kissing already got you this wet? Fuck, baby, you are something else.

“A-Aegon,” you plead, “Please?”

“Please what, baby?”

You pout, “Please don’t be mean.”

“Aww,” he coos, moving down to kiss up your leg, inside your thigh before licking a long stripe along your pussy, all the way up to your clit, “Mm, such a pretty little pussy, baby, all sweet and ready for your big brother.”

The way he says it is so filthy and depraved, he knows it, but it seems like you like it, judging by your moan when he buries his tongue inside you.

You let out a loud squeal, attempting to squirm away from the unfamiliar feeling of his tongue inside of you, moving against your walls relentlessly. Your legs try closing of their own accord but Aegon merely shifts them so that each of your legs is thrown over his shoulders. Your hips are off the ground and his hands are on them to hold them in place; he gives you no escape from that amazing feeling of his mouth exploring parts of you that never even knew existed.

And oh God, every time you feel the cool metal of his piercing against your warm flesh, it drives you insane.

Aegon realizes how much you like that and moves to rub his piercing against your clit, making you let out a shriek.

“Oh my God, Aegon, please,” you cry out, “S-stop, that thing is happening!”

The contrast of his warm, wet tongue and the cool metal of the piercing are driving you insane. The pleasure is too much and you can feel that weird feeling in the pit of your stomach building up again. Like you’re going to make a mess again, only this time in his mouth.

“Aegon,” you whine, “No, the thing will happen again, please, I’ll make a mess again!”

He sucks on your clit before rubbing his piercing against it again, “What thing, baby doll?”

He speeds up his movements, knowing full well what you’re talking about, ignoring your warning. He wants you to squirt in his mouth. He fucking needs you too.

You let out a high pitched scream of his name when he presses his piercing into your clit and holds it there for a moment, your entire body feeling as though it’s on fire.

Aegon grins as you squirt into his mouth and your hips go limp against his hands.

Holy fucking shit, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

He looks at you, your chest heaving from the experience. He removes your legs from his shoulders, letting you relax your body fully. He feels the urge to kiss you and make you taste yourself and so he does.

“Kiss me, baby, see how sweet you taste on my tongue.”

He kisses you gently, his tongue massaging yours, piercing nearly riling you up again. He’s right, you realize, it does taste… Sweet almost.

When you finally break apart, he grabs you a glass of water and some tissue from the bathroom, gently wiping you down. You cringe slightly at the feeling of the tissue against your still tender skin.

“Sorry, baby,” he smiles at you, “Drink some water.”

You thank him and take a sip. When he tosses the tissue in the trash can, you get up, moving to go back to your room. He shakes his head, gesturing for you to lie down.

“Stay with me a little while, baby.”

You nod, moving to lie down in his bed. He gets in behind you, pulling you in to hold you from behind. He strokes up and down the exposed skin of your thigh, drawing little shapes against your skin. And, of course, he nearly cums in his boxers at the feeling of your ass rubbing up against him like that.

“Did you like that, baby?” Aegon asks, pressing a kiss to your shoulder, “Hm? Did big brother take good care of you?”

You nod slowly, “It felt so good, Aegon,” you turn your body to face him, smiling shyly, “Thank you.”

“Aww, aren’t you sweet,” he coos, pressing another kiss to your lips.

He sees you squint slightly at something in the background. He turns to see what you’re looking at and laughs slightly.

The porno is still running, just on mute. “Stepsis” is currently deep throating her “stepbro”. He turns to see you, giving it your full attention. He raises an eyebrow.

“What’s up, Y/N? You okay, baby?”

You blush and look at him, averting your eyes from the dirty movie, “Uh huh. Is that,” you pause, “Is that what girls do if they wanna make a boy feel good like you made me?”

He nods, grinning slightly at where the conversation is going, “Yeah, baby, it is.”

You yawn slightly, snuggling into his bare chest, making him smile at how cute you are, “Maybe next time I can do that for you and you can teach me how.”

Oh fuck that, you’re not cute. You’re a fucking minx. And he cannot wait for next time…