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Dragonseeds (Pt. 2)

Summary: If any man can claim a dragon, what good is the blood of Old Valyria?

Aegon Targaryen ii x Velaryon(Cole)!Reader

18+ ONLY MDNI Targcest, smut

Part 1

On the day Y/N Velaryon was born, King Viserys hosted a grand feast in her honor. On her twenty fifth name day, Rhaenyra sends similar gifts to King’s Landing, to feed the smallfolk. News which is ill received by her mother by law, Alicent.

“The King and Queen are missing, rest assured we are doing all we can to locate them, your Grace. Still someone must rule in their stead.” Ser Criston suggests, “a regent to guide us through their safe return.”

“A wise thought.” Alicent nods, “might I suggest myself?”

The members of the small council can hardly answer the dismissal of Rhaenyra’s claim by raising up a woman of their own.

The councilmen are inclined to believe they must first search of evidence of foul play. Though Ser Otto is not convinced. Pulling his daughter aside to scold her.

“These are the very same children who made themselves easy on the morning of her brother’s petition as heir of Driftmark. They are insolent and foolish but they do hold one thing dear and that is the other, and their children. They cannot see beyond their own desires.”

“You wished for Aegon to be king.” Alicent murmurs, “I’ve made him king.”

“I take full responsibility for my part in this, daughter.” Otto sighs, “knowing what I do now, it should have been Aemond upon the throne. He is closer in age to Rhaenyra’s daughter, he would not have been so pliable beneath her unyielding hands.”

“You could not have known for certain.”

“Everyone knew.” Otto admits. “To have Y/N is to have Aegon. He bends the knee to her and her whims because he…” loves her.

“Aemond might’ve fallen prey to her charms all the same. Y/N is not cold, calculated or cunning. She is only a girl, desperate to win her mother’s affection by any means necessary.” Alicent knows the role well.

“I want my mother.” Y/N pleaded with her midwives during her first labors.

Alicent developed a quiet fondness for her daughter by law in those days, more than she cares to admit.

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Princess Y/N and Prince Aegon are made comfortable upon their arrival, accepted with open arms by their Queen and left to their own devices.

Y/N and Aegon know little entertainment besides court…and the familiar comfort of the other. Without meetings to attend and their children still abed, they have no choice but to indulge.

Aegon finds his face between her thighs, drawn in like a moth to flame. Gods, how he loves her. Spelling it out over her pearl time and time again.

“Fuck,” Y/N cries, rolling her hips up to meet him.

Aegon’s hands encircle them, wide and full to bear his children. She finds her peak against his tongue, thighs clenched taut around his head.

They scarcely notice the door of their apartments creaking open until Rhaenyra is in their bed chamber. “Oh!” The woman shields her eyes.

“Mother,” Y/N gasps. Pulling the coverlet up to her chin.

“Forgive me. I thought you might be alone.” Aegon had been given his own chambers.

Aegon moves up toward the pillows, popping his head out from beneath the covers. “Did you need something?”

Rhaenyra huffs, “I need my daughter and heir, yes. We’ve much to discuss.”

“Of course, mother.” Y/N nods, “give me a moment to make myself decent and I will meet you in your rooms?”

Rhaenyra nods, before rushing out to the safety of the nearest corridor.

“That ought to keep her from barging in unannounced.” Aegon muses, brushing sweat damp hair from his wife’s face.

“You find it funny that my mother now knows of our…intimacies?” Y/N snaps.

Aegon chuckles, “I’m afraid she has known, darling girl.” He passes a hand over the swell of her belly. “Everyone knows, I fear.”

Y/N groans, burying her face in her hands.

“Do not despair, my dearest love.” Aegon murmurs, “you have laid your line of succession strong enough that no man may question it.”

Y/N nods, as his forehead rests against her temple.

“At all of five and twenty, you have provided the crown with nearly six heirs.” Aegon reminds her, “you have performed your duty. There is no shame in it.”

“When I was a girl, I thought we’d fly away on dragon back.” Y/N whispers, tracing the lines of his face with her finger.

Aegon smiles, “and where would we go?”

“Away on a ship somewhere, to live off the sea. We’d spend the rest of our days singing sea shanties, eating only cake…and fish, of course.”

Aegon chuckles, “of course.”

“We’d be free of all this.”

“We will never be free of this.” He understands better now, what it meant each time she took his body in her own to create life. The way they unknowingly sealed their fate with each kiss.

“Do you wish to be, husband?”

“I wish for your happiness and that of our children. The rest matters little and less.”

“You matter to me a great deal.”

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“In your absence, Jacaerys and I have set down a difficult path…where it seems we now differ in opinion.” Rhaenyra informs her daughter. “As my successor, I must now raise the matter with you.”

“Of course.” Y/N nods.

“To stand against Vhagar, even with Sunfyre and Stormborn now amongst our ranks, we will need more dragon riders.”

“Our children are very young, their dragons still wet from the egg. It may be a decade or more before they take to wing.”

“You agree then, something else must be done about our numbers?” Rhaenyra asks.

Jace shakes his head, clenching his hands into fists.

“What do you propose?” Y/N wonders.

“There are many in our line who’ve…ventured outside their marriage bed. Those children have lived largely in the shadows, but they share the blood of the dragon.” Rhaenyra continues, choosing her words carefully.

“Surely there are those from our line who married into other noble houses-”

“We have lost Ser Stephen to such a venture. I fear the blood may be too thin.” Rhaenyra laments, toying with her rings.

“You disagree, Jacaerys?”

“When one of those baseborn, silver haired, dragon riders decide they want to rule the seven kingdoms, where does that leave you?” Jace turns to his sister. “They will leave you clinging to Aegon again, in hopes of becoming Queen. Even then they may question your claim.”

“I appreciate your concerns, you are ever vigilant.” Y/N takes his hand in hers, “I appreciate it more than you will ever know.”

“Of course.”

“I ask you now, brother, what other choice we have?”

“Together with Sunfyre, Vermax, Stormborn and Syrax do you not believe we stand a chance against Vhagar?”

“A chance, yes.” Y/N agrees, “but to put the people I hold most dear in danger for a chance? I can do no such thing in good conscience.”

“You are putting your claim in danger, perhaps your very life. Are you so blind you cannot see it?” Jace snaps.

“Better my claim be lost than any of you.” Y/N says, pointedly. “I want to be Queen. I have wanted it from the time I was a child and it was impressed upon me to want. Clinging to it like some prized possession. I married for it, birthed children for it. I was left behind in King’s Landing when I was no more than a child, to hold my place in our grandsire’s court while the rest of my family abandoned me for Dragonstone. I have given all that I am or ever hoped to be to hold this claim. Still I will choose any of you over a crown.”

“You should never have had to do that.” Jacaerys reminds her.

Rhaenyra runs a hand over her own face. “I did not mean for you to feel abandoned.”

“I know that, mother, and I do not fault you for it.” Y/N assures her, “you do what you must to protect-”

“Cole promised he would care for you, I should never have trusted him. I should have taken you with me, as I wanted. You wrote to me often enough that I forced myself to believe you were happy.”

“Cole did care for me, as best he could.” Y/N assures her, “I only meant…”

“You meant what you said.” Rhaenyra understands, “and rightfully so. I have made many mistakes in this life, most regrettably, with you. They have cost you more than even I understood, until now. Leaving you was the hardest thing I have had to do in all my years. I am sorry for it.”

“Mother, I do not fault you for decisions you made to protect me. You did the best you could.”

“I did not do enough, it seems.” Rhaenyra pats her cheek. “All the more reason I must do what I can for you now.”

“If you believe this is the way, then I will help you see it through.” Y/N decides, “tell me what I must do.”

“Nothing yet, the Lady Mysaria has already sent word to King’s Landing.”

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When they are excused by the Queen, Jace makes haste towards his quarters.

“Jace,” Y/N calls. “Jacaerys!” She says a bit louder the second time to be sure he’s heard her.

“I wish for a moment alone.”

Y/N closes the distance between them. “I do not pretend to know what has happened here in my absence. But what I will tell you is that when Aegon and I first wed, he would not lie with me. After seeing Helaena birth her twins, he could hardly stomach it. He waited and waited.” Y/N confesses, “I too was frightened of the birthing bed.”

“You were a child.” Jace reminds her, “you’d every right to be.”

“When I turned ten and six Otto Hightower began discussing his fear that I might be barren, with Alicent. This was kept hush, but the whispers trickle down, they always do.” Y/N swallows. “In noble families requiring an heir, it is not uncommon to receive…assistance. They wanted to bring in one of the serving girls for Aegon, if I could not conceive. But before that though, I’d be expected to lie with another in our line.”

Jacaerys can only gawk at her. “And did you?”

“No,” Y/N assures him. “But had I not conceived, it would have been expected of me.”

“With whom?”

“Aemond is my husband’s closest blood.” Y/N averts her eyes, “they knew he could sire children.”

“Did mother know?” Jace demands.

“Everyone knew, Jacaerys.” Y/N huffs, “she was prepared to fight for me, as she always has. But I do not care to admit the number of times I’ve envied you…simply for being born a son. We cannot fault our mother for doing what she must, she is choosing between the lesser of two rotten choices.”

“I could not have done the things you have, I wish more than anything that you did not have to do them. But you are just, in your morals and your mercy. So if you believe this is the way, I stand proudly at your side.” Jace assures her. It never mattered to either of them that different men’s blood courses through their veins. Being the eldest, they are the only ones to ever know. Even sweet Lucerys had no inkling.

“Thank you, brother.”

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the-fiction-witch · 2 days ago

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Mercy

Media - House Of The Dragon Character - Aegon Targaryen Couple - Aegon X Reader Reader - Nadi (Maid) Rating - 18+ Semi non con/ non con/ fingering/ nipple play/ breast play/ finger fucking/ eating out/ forced orgasms/ squirting/ pinv Word Count - 2230

Warning - Non Con / Semin Non Con!

Aegon sat beside the fire in his chambers, it had been a long annoying day as usual. In one hand Aegon held a goblet of old-town wine. His other hand on his lap softly rubbing and touching his cock though his pants just giving himself a comforting little play.

The young maid, Nadi, nervously stood in her dress having no choice but to watch him play with himself, as soon as his cup was empty he shook the cup suggestively so she grabbed the wine and filled his cup,

Aegon's fingers continued to caress himself, a sly smile spreading across his face as Nadi approached him with the refilled goblet. His eyes locked onto hers, a hint of amusement dancing in their depths. As he took the goblet from her hand she stepped back, Aegon couldn't resist reaching out and gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. His thumb grazed against her cheek, “You know... I've been thinking,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.

"yes your grace?" She asked trying not to tremble

Aegon chuckled, the sound low and seductive, as he leaned in closer to Nadi. His lips brushed against her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. “Don't call me that,” he whispered, his breath tickling her skin. “My name is Aegon. Say it.” He pulled back slightly, his eyes locking onto hers, daring her to disobey him. His fingers still danced across his own groin, the motion hypnotic and tantalizing.

"Yes Aegon." She nodded

Aegon's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his fingers continuing to stroke himself with a gentle, soothing rhythm. “That's better,” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction.

Nadi's gaze drifted down to where his hands were moving, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Aegon followed her gaze, his smile growing wider as he watched her reaction. “Would you like to touch me?”

"i- I -” She stuttered,

Aegon's smile faltered for a moment, his expression twisting into a mock-pouting frown. “Oh, come now,” he cooed, his voice laced with playful teasing. “Don't be shy.” He reached out, his fingers wrapping around her wrist, pulling her closer until they were almost nose-to-nose. “I'm the king,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. he pulled her down by her waist to sit beside him she was blushing and shy but he loved it. “What’s your name little thing?” He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply as he savored the scent of her skin.

“Nadi.” she gasped,

“Mmm, you smell lovely Nadi like nice wine,” he whispered, his tongue darting out to lick the tender flesh beneath her earlobe.

Nadi's blush deepened, she seemed frozen in place, unsure of what to do next. Aegon's fingers trailed up her side, tracing the curve of her hip before coming to rest on the swell of her breast.

“Tell me” he murmured, his voice husky with desire. Aegon's hand slipped beneath her dress, his fingers closing around her nipple as he squeezed gently. “Like that?” he asked, his voice low and suggestive.

Nadi's breath caught in her throat, she blushed hard and nodded her hips squirming a little

Aegon's eyes locked onto hers, burning with intensity. Aegon's grip on her nipple tightened, his thumb brushing against the sensitive peak as he teased her, “Good girl,” he whispered, his voice dripping with approval. His other hand set down his wine before sliding up her dress his fingers dipping into the warmth between her legs.

Nadi's hips bucked harder, her body arching towards him as her body sought more contact.

Aegon chuckled, his breath hot against her ear as he spoke. “You want more, don't you?” before even giving an answer Aegon forced her legs apart and stroked over her wet folds, while his other hand twisted and tugged her nipple,

"Ughh! Aegon! My king stop please I'll -"

Aegon's fingers stilled, his palm pressing firmly against her clit as he held her in place. His other hand released its hold on her nipple, instead wrapping around her throat in a gentle but firm grasp. “No need to beg, Nadi.” he whispered, his voice husky with desire. His lips brushed against her ear, his fingers beginning to move once more, this time with a slow, deliberate rhythm that left Nadi gasping for air. He pushed two fingers deep inside her and rubbed her clit with his thumb making her scream in pleasure,

"Aegon!"

"Fuck- so responsive... Umm I'm starting to like your cute little cunt alot Nadi"

Nadi's eyes went wide, her pupils dilating as she struggled to catch her breath.

Aegon's fingers continued to pump in and out of her, his thumb rubbing circles around her clit that sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body. “Doesn't it feel good when I touch you there?” he whispered, his voice dripping with satisfaction. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke. “You're so tight, so wet... I could spend hours inside you, feeling you come apart around my fingers.” His fingers picked up speed, pumping deeper and faster as he watched Nadi's face contort in ecstasy. Aegon's grip on her wrist tightened, his fingers digging deep into her skin as he pulled her closer. His other hand reached up, cupping the back of her head as he drew her in for a kiss.

Their lips crashed together, the force of their collision sending shockwaves through both of them. As they broke apart for air, Aegon's tongue darted out, tracing the curve of her lower lip before delving back into the depths of her mouth.

“I could eat you alive,” he growled moving his hands harder and faster,

"Aegon please please..." she screamed,

“Don't beg,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. “Just let go.” With those words, his fingers plunged deeper into her, rubbing against a spot that made her cry out in delight.

Her body arched off the sofa, her nails digging deep into Aegon's shoulders as she succumbed to the wave of pleasure washing over her. She screamed and squirted on his hand he body trembling as she experienced her first orgasm.

Aegon's eyes widened in surprise, his gaze locked onto the sight of Nadi's release as it coated his hand. He felt a surge of pride and ownership wash over him, knowing that he was the one responsible for unleashing such a powerful climax from her. As she trembled beneath him, Aegon's fingers slowed to a stop, but only for a moment. Then, with a wicked grin spreading across his face, he dipped his head and licked the evidence of her pleasure from his palm. “Mmm... you taste even sweeter than I thought,” he murmured, his tongue tracing the curves of his skin as he savored the flavor of her release.

As Nadi's trembling subsided, Aegon gently released her wrist and sat up, his eyes never leaving hers. He wiped the remaining droplets of her release from his hand onto his pants, a satisfied smile still plastered on his face. “Now, let's see what else you can do.” Aegon tossed a pillow under Nadi's hips, angling her body to give himself better access. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he leaned forward and buried his face between her legs.

she screamed and squealed in overstimulated pleasure as he licked and kissed her folds, her body trembling and shaking aggressively as she begs for mercy

Aegon's tongue danced across her sensitive flesh, sending waves of pleasure crashing through Nadi's body. Her screams and squeals filled the air, echoing off the walls as she bucked and writhed beneath him.

“Mercy...please…” her pleas were barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing.

But Aegon showed no signs of relenting. Instead, he intensified his assault, his tongue probing deeper into her folds as he searched out every hidden pleasure point.

she screamed suddenly loudly and lustfuly as she hit her second orgasm, her body trembling even more and squirting down his face

Aegon's eyes widened in surprise, his face glistening with Nadi's release as it poured down his cheeks. He looked up at her, a triumphant grin spreading across his face as he watched her ride out the wave of pleasure. he laughed, the sound husky and raw, as he lifted his head and caught a mouthful of her release. Tasting the sweetness of her cum, Aegon's grin grew wider, his eyes gleaming with excitement. “You're so bloody beautiful when you cum,” he muttered, his voice dripping with adoration. And then, in a move that left Nadi gasping, Aegon leaned forward and pressed his lips to her clit, sucking hard as he devoured every last drop of her release.

she screamed clawing the sofa and kicking her feet as she screams for mercy after two non stop orgasms

Aegon's mouth remained glued to her clit, his tongue still dancing across her sensitive flesh as he milked every last drop of pleasure from her. Her screams echoed through the room, mingling with the sound of her own ragged breathing as she struggled to catch her breath.

“Mercy...oh god...mercy…” Her pleas were hoarse and desperate, but Aegon showed no signs of slowing down.

Instead, he increased the pressure, his lips and tongue working in perfect harmony to drive her towards another peak.

she screamed and pleaded but Aegon cared only to torment her which meant it wasn't long before she had her third orgasm this one so powerful she almost blacked out

Aegon's grip on her clit tightened, his tongue thrusting deep into her folds as he rode out the wave of pleasure with her. Her scream was a distant echo, lost in the vortex of sensation that consumed her entire being. For a moment, time itself seemed to stand still, the world narrowing to a single point of pure ecstasy. And then, like a dark and malevolent force, Aegon withdrew, leaving Nadi shattered and spent on the couch. He sat back his chest heaving with exertion, a cruel smile spreading across his face as he gazed upon her limp form. “Three,” he whispered, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “It seems you're quite... responsive.

Nadi's chest rose and fell with labored breaths, her body still reeling from the intensity of her orgasms. Aegon's gaze lingered on her, his eyes drinking in the sight of her spent form.

Finally, he spoke, his voice low and husky from the exertion, “Now,” he said, his tone dripping with anticipation. Aegon's hand reached out, his fingers closing around Nadi's ankle like a vice. “Don't move,” he warned, his grip tightening as he pulled her towards him. His fingers dug deeper into her skin. Aegon's other hand reached out, his palm slapping against her inner thigh with a loud crack. “Spread your legs,” he growled, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity.

Nadi hesitated for a moment, her mind reeling from the sheer brutality of Aegon's demands. But something about his gaze held her in place, kept her frozen in a state of helpless submission. Slowly, she parted her thighs, the cool air whispering past her exposed flesh as Aegon leaned forward, his face inches from her pussy.

Aegon's hot breath washed over her, sending shivers down Nadi's spine as he inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring with excitement. His tongue darted out, tracing the crease where her leg met her groin, leaving a trail of wetness in its wake. “Your scent is intoxicating,” he murmured, his voice low and husky.

Nadi felt a surge of fear mixed with arousal as Aegon's fingers tightened around her ankle, holding her in place.

“You're going to make me cum again,” he promised, his eyes glinting with a feral light. “And this time, it won't be gentle.” he undid his trousers and without warning he dove himself inside her tight, dripping wet virgin pussy, making her scream. Aegon's hips pistoned forward, driving himself deep into Nadi's resisting flesh.

She screamed, her body arching off the couch as he breached her maidenhead with a brutal ease. Her cry echoed through the room, mingling with the sound of tearing fabric and Aegon's own grunt of satisfaction.

He paused for a moment, his chest heaving with exertion, as he savored the feel of her tight, virgin cunt wrapped around him. Then, with a merciless thrust, he began to fuck her, his cock pounding in and out of her with a rhythmic violence that left Nadi gasping for breath.

She tried to push him away, but Aegon's grip on her ankle was like a vice, holding her in place as he ravaged her. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the sweat that dripped from her brow as she struggled to cope with the sheer ferocity of his assault.

Aegon's pace quickened, his strokes becoming more savage as he rode Nadi hard. Her cries turned to moans, her body tensing in preparation for another climax. But Aegon didn't care - he was too far gone, driven by a primal urge to claim her completely. As he pounded into her, as he felt Nadi's walls clenching around him, With a roar of triumph, Aegon plunged deeper into Nadi's depths, feeling the familiar rush of heat as she orgasmed for the fourth time clenching around him driving him to his own burying his seed deep inside her.

“Fuck! Fuck…. Fuuuuck…” He groaned,

Nadi was left crying, trembling, soaked in sweat and sexual fluids. Gasping despeately trying not to pass out,

“You Nadi… are a very good little toy. I think I’ll keep you,” he growled leaning down to capture her in a forceful kiss.