A HAND RAN THROUGH AUBURN CURLS, ACCOMPANIED BY THE SIGH THAT LEFT HIS LIPS. Ever since Sansa had gotten back to the apartment she had stayed in her room. Shutting herself off from the rest of the world. And, while he had thought it best to let her have some space, he couldn't help but worry. He remembered how excited and happy his sister had been — the smile she had on her face when she left. The emotions that came after the disappointment could only match that previous intensity.
So eventually, a soft knock on her door would be heard ❝ Hey ❞ Robb began, his voice still perfectly audible from outside. As was probably the concern in it. Even to his own surprise, he wasn't feeling angry at that idiot for whatever it was that he had done this time. Not even glad, as he thought he might be when she finally realized he was not right for her. What mattered to him now was how it had affected Sansa and figuring out whatever he could do to make her feel slightly better ❝ can I come in for a sec ? ❞
★. savannah but call me sav. eighteen+ and southern down to the bone! black. she/her pronouns. i’m your new favorite leo, shit, i’m your new favorite person.
★. my love for pop culture and music isn’t a mere hobby. immersed in the vibrant world of entertainment, i love to stay up-to-date with the latest trends and artists, all while actively engaging in discussions. my passion for pop culture fuels my creativity, inspiring me to write articles and bios on my fav artists, and curate the best playlists you’ll ever listen to. oh, and i do write for fun sometimes but that’s for my eyes only.
★. janet jackson, frank ocean, beyoncé, and lucky daye hold a special place in my heart but i’m so appreciative of the artists of neosoul, 2000s southern rap, alt rap, indie rnb, and other genres. if it sounds good, i’ll listen to it.
★. not only can you find me here, you can find me on twitter, apple music, wattpad, and even my personal blog. don’t forget to call into 1-800-CHNNLBLONDE!
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i. spottieottiedopaliscious - outkast
ii. angels in tibet - amaarae
iii. f.u.b.u - solange
iv. caramel kisses - faith evans
v. 1942 - partynextdoor
vi. super rich kids - frank ocean
vii. she’s mine, pt. 2 - j. cole
viii. black cat - janet jackson
ix. haunted - beyoncé
x. dreamin of the past - pusha t
xi. solo (reprise) - andre 3000
xii. sacrifices - dreamville
xiii. cherry forest - lucky daye
xiv. green eyes - erykah badu
xv. my mind - yebba
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✮:: 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐤𝐬 ⇢ 【𝙡𝙪𝙫𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙤!】 - what i’m listening to
✮:: 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ⇢ 【𝙨𝙖𝙫 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙞𝙩!】 - my blurbs
✮:: 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 ⇢ 【𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙨!】 - things i like/reblogs
✮:: 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧’ ⇢ 【 n/a! 】 - side note
✮:: 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 ⇢ 【𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡!】 - shit i couldn’t say any better
Coruscant seemed utterly silent that night, the invisible streets in the sky were almost empty except for a few speeders going back home from work — or the Maker only knew where. Padmé sat right by the window, admiring the starry sight that brightened space, before standing slowly with a low sight that seemed useful enough to relief whatever was going on in her mind, a bit at least. “Is everything alright, Mistress Amidala?” Threepio’s voice broke through the silence, making the woman suddenly snap back to reality. With a gentle expression while her eyes spoke with uncertainty, she gazed at him before looking back outside the window. “Anakin had been acting distant lately. It worries me.” Padmé admitted softly, her features hardened slightly in turmoil. Anakin had always been secretive when it came to out his emotions — however, lately, it only seemed to worsen.
“Perhaps Master Anakin is simply too involved in his work, I am sure nothing serious had happened. Rest assured, Mistress Amidala.” the droid’s voice, somehow, held a reassuring tone to it, even through all the coding and inalive protocols. “Overthinking, you say?” Padmé’s head turned slightly to look back at C3-PO, her brows furrowed in confusion. “Tiredness, maybe. You should rest, Miss. Your pregnancy status needs sleep. With your permission,” the droid concluded, bending in a mechanical way before disappearing out of the bedroom with a funky walk. Padmé sighed once again, her figure slowly making steps to walk out the bedroom and into the wide balcony it had. The wind brushed through her curls gently as she bent over the railing, her chin in the palm of her hand.
Almost the moment the door opened, the younger Stark would find herself trapped in her brother's arms with a tight hug that lasted for a few seconds before he finally let her go ❝ welcome to London! ❞ Robb greeted, excitement obvious in his voice. Even if he was genuinely enjoying his independence, there was always a part of him that always made him miss his family, specially his siblings. So how could he have refused when Sansa asked to move in with him?
❝ Come, I'll show around ❞ with that, he walked backed inside. Grey Wind, which had been next to him the whole time, following close behind ❝ Here's the kitchen, the living room, the bathrooms... ❞ he began pointing to each part ❝ Those are our rooms ❞ it was obvious whose it was even without entering. Theon, Jon and him had different enough personalities ❝ and... ❞ making a dramatic pause, his hand rested in a doorknob as his lips curved up in a smile smirk ❝ here's yours! ❞ he finally said once he revealed it ❝ do you like it? ❞
Just a simple something I had in mind for a Genshin otome game... I have 0 attention span, 0 time, and 0 knowledge to write and build a full-fledged 3D game with intricate stories, plot, and mechanics. This is just a simple visual novel with a streamlined plot and partial voices. You should be able to complete everything in like... 30 minutes long in total. Might be less, even.
◇ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 ◇
The game will contain the following: established relationship, FLUFF, comfort, lots of pet names, suggestive themes, lots of kissy sounds on some routes, implications of violence (not towards player), a sprinkle of protective behavior
◇ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 ◇
Zhongli, Xiao, Childe, Diluc, Kaeya, Itto, Kazuha
(Zhongli is selected by default because who doesn’t love geo daddy???)
◇ 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫? ◇
This is a very self-indulgent project, hence the dialogues were written with fem!player in mind. It will contain suggestive themes, so please be aware of that before downloading / playing!
◇ 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲? ◇
Yes, it's totally free - in fact, I do not accept payment.
◇ 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲? ◇
Click the link to download the appropriate file based on your OS. Only Windows, Linux, and Mac are supported. No, I won't release it on other platforms.
Open the game, and you’ll find that it’s pretty straightforward. Customize your profile, select your love interest, then start the game.
There are no wrong answers and the love interest can be changed anytime (just go back to main menu and select the character’s picture on the right side).
◇ 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬? ◇
You can personally send links to this post / the game’s itch.io page to your friends via DMs, but outside of that (reposting), NO. For example, posting about this on Reddit is prohibited.
◇ 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞? ◇
This is a super casual project.
Scripts are not proofread. Probably lots of grammar mistakes.
Novel format without narration (full dialogs).
There are no actual sprites, just official art and something akin to a speech bubble to cater to the characters’ changes in ‘expression’.
There are voices, but only partial - mostly just grunts, chuckles, kisses, and stuff. I’m using JP voices EXCEPT for Itto because Max Mittelman is a gem. No, I will not add other languages' voice versions.
Sound cues and voices are quite important for this game so I recommend using headphones.
Depending on when you open the game (morning, afternoon, nighttime, midnight), your currently selected love interest might greet you differently.
To reiterate, there are no wrong answers.
Selecting all talk/act options for a character will unlock a small event where they'll give you unique gifts.
I lowkey have so many ideas on how to expand on this in terms of gameplay and options but let’s be real here it probably won’t happen lol why can’t my brain be this creative when it comes to work
◇ 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐮𝐬??? ◇
No... That said, anyone can literally say that. Please be responsible for your own actions.
I have also released other games on the same itch.io profile, so this isn't my first rodeo. Feel free to check the reviews on those before making your decision if you're wary about downloading!
◇ 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ◇
hyv please don't sue me i gain 0 dollars for this and i just wanna simp in peace
❄︎ ━━━ PAIRING: BANG CHAN X READER X CHANGBIN
❄︎ ━━━ CW: DOM!CHAN, DOM!CHANGBIN, SUB!READER, FREE USE, POLY RELATIONSHIP, MASTURBATION, FINGERING, UNPROTECTED SEX, CREAM PIES, DEGRADING, MANHANDLING, FILMING, CHOKING, DP, FINGER SUCKING, PET NAMES (BABY, DOLL, PRINCESS,), ALLUDES TO AFTERCARE
❄︎ ━━━ WC: 2K
❄︎ ━━━ NOTE:
❄︎ ━━━ 18+ work!! minors and ageless/blank blogs DNI! you will be blocked, put an indicator on your blog somewhere that you are 18+ before interacting with this work/blog
It was a stressful time for both of Y/n’s boyfriends. She knew it was when a comeback was on the horizon. They needed to put together all their songs with everyone’s takes and with what sounded best. It would go into the early hours of the morning. Chan always brought work home with him anyway. But now more than ever.
Even with the soundproofing in the two’s home studio, she could still hear their frustration as Chan and Changbin went about mixing their tracks. Y/n gave them their space. Only bothering them to feed them so they didn’t miss taking care of themselves. She felt bad she could only do so much for them. But both found a way for her to help them out.
Changbin needed a break from the studio. Walking out into their kitchen and grabbing some water for him and Chan. Seeing Y/n in her own world cleaning up the kitchen with her headphones on. Unaware of his presence or the fact that he was eyeing her up and down since she was only wearing one of their hoodies; and it was barely covering her legs which made his gym shorts tighter.
“I have an idea,” Changbin said as he came back into the studio
“Let me hear it,” Chan sighed as he leaned back in the chair.
“Remember last month when you, me, and Y/n were talking about exploring new kinks?”
“I thought this was going to be about the song.”
“It wraps into it.”
“Alright… and yes I remember the conversation.”
“Remember what she said she wanted to try?”
Chan thought for a moment, “Free use? Right?”
“She said last night she wished she could do more to help us.”
Both boys looked at each other and reached a silent agreement. Texting her to come into the studio real quick.
“What’s up?” Y/n asked
Chan too had to eye his girlfriend up and down as she walked over to them.
“Remember the other night when you said you wanted to help more?” Changbin asked
“Yeah. What do you guys need from me?”
“Let us use you till we finish the album?” Chan asked
Y/n felt her whole body heat up hearing the offer. “Are you guys sure?”
“A hundred percent,” both said
“Do you guys want me to stay in the studio or leave you guys alone till you need me?”
“How about you stay in here with us for today? Make it easier the first time?” Chan suggested
“Be like when we’re at the company. Just chill while we work,” Changbin added
“Except we’ll just fuck you when we feel like it,” Chan giggled
“Bedroom rules?” Y/n asked
“Bedroom rules. We know all of our yes’ and no’s.” Chan confirmed and Changbin nodded
“Okay. Should I go grab anything from the bedroom?”
“No baby. Just go lay down pretty on the pull-out couch, maybe get yourself ready,” Chan said as Changbin got up and fixed the couch they had. Typically used for naps or when one of the kids was over and passed out.
Y/n laid back on the mattress after Changbin fixed the pillows and walked back to his chair. The two looked at her for confirmation. They had never not made her cum when they had sex. But they honored her wish. They always gave in to what she wanted but rewarded her in the end.
The two tried working. Bin moved a few things around and made Chan listen. Chan leaned back in his chair with a sigh as he took back the headphones. He couldn’t keep his ears from picking up the small noises coming from behind them. The oldest looked back at their girl. Lying back on her phone with her legs bent up on the mattress and spread just enough so he could see her fingers dipping in and out of her little hole.
He got up from his chair and walked over to the pull-out. Grabbing her ankles and pulling her to the edge, her sweater riding up and phone falling next to her as he did. Giving him a good view of her fingering herself and of her wet folds. Chan smiled as he kneeled between her legs.
“Our little whore,” Chan smiles and pulled her fingers out of her. He pinned both her arms down onto the couch before sitting up and pulling his gym shorts and boxers down. Y/n watched his hard cock spring up before he wrapped his hand around himself.
Chan pressed himself against her before pushing himself in fully. Bottoming out in one fell swoop. Y/n moaned as her walls stretched to accommodate him. Chan grabbed her hips and pulled out before harshly pushing in.
“There we go,” Chan groaned as he got to a fast and rough pace. Hips slamming into her as she bit her bottom
him.
“Channie,” Y/n whined.
“Just let Channie fuck his stress out on you baby.”
Chan moved one of his hands up to wrap around her neck. Y/n gasped as his cock pistoned into her, which seemed faster now that he had a hand wrapped around her neck.
“There we go, baby,” Chan groaned as his dick twitched inside her.
Y/n clamped her legs around his only for him to spread her open again, “Maybe we should have tied you up,” Chan smiled
Chan let up on her neck a bit, letting her get some air in her lungs just as he knocked it out of her. “Gonna hold Channie’s cum inside you, huh?”
Y/n attempted to nod before Chan filled her with his seed. Painting her walls white before pulling out and fixing himself and going back over to the desk with Changbin. Y/n took a second to compose herself before she rolled over onto her stomach and grabbed her phone again. Trying not to focus on Chan’s cum dripping down her leg. Just scrolling through social media.
She got lost in videos till she felt her bottom half being repositioned and turned to see which one it was. “Eyes forward doll,” Y/n heard Changbins voice.
Y/n turned back to her phone as he spread her legs and arched her back. Y/n scrolled down to another video before she felt his tip pushing inside of her. His hands grabbed onto the fat of her ass, spreading her cheeks apart and watching himself sink into her, some of Chan’s cum getting pushed out. Y/n dropped her head down, keeping her composure as he stretched her just a little bit more.
Changbin didn’t move for a moment. He always liked feeling her around him, even stressed out apparently. Y/n smiled as she lifted her head back to her phone as Changbin moved up to her hips. Pulling out and quickly pushing in again. Hitting hard in her, making her moan.
Repeating his thrusts as his hips slammed into her. Y/n laid her head on the couch and dropped her phone in front of her. Changbin noticed and leaned over her, grabbing the phone from below and sitting up again. Opening up her camera app, propping her phone in front of her, and pressing record. Changbin sat up and grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her up a bit for the camera.
“Fuck Bin,” Y/n moaned, catching the image on her phone screen.
“Going to have a nice memory of this forever,” Changbin smiled
Y/n gripped at the covers without luck. Bullying her cunt till he spilled inside her. Shoving himself deep inside her as he added his mix of cum to her insides before pulling out.
He watched it drip out of her for a moment before tucking himself back in his pants and returning to his work. Y/n grabbed her phone after a moment and stopped the recording. Her hole clenched around nothing as both their cum dripped out of her.
She felt a little high on the fact they were using her. The idea made her throb when she had originally brought it up. Now she couldn’t wipe the smile off her face.
Y/n laid back down on her stomach. Mindlessly scrolling or playing some game on her phone. Just waiting around for them.
Eventually, both boys sighed behind her then she felt their mattresses dip down on both sides of her.
“Done for the day?” Y/n asked them as she turned her phone off
“Just with the tracks,” Chan said behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist.
“Wanna order in for dinner tonight?” Changbin asked
“Sure. Means I don’t have to cook,” Y/n smiled as she turned her body to him.
Chan kissed the back of her head, both of them now pressing up against her. She wasn’t unaware of the hardness against her and both their wandering hands. Chan groped her breast over the sweater and Bin’s hand grabbed her ass.
Y/n smiled at the boyfriend in front of her before he lifted her leg. Bring it up his waist before she felt Chan’s dick behind her. Rubbing between her folds, spreading their cum mixture around before he pushed into her again.
“Take two more for us,” Chan growled in her ear
“Been so good letting us use you today,” Changbin said before he pressed his lips onto hers. Y/n melted into them. Continuing to let them do whatever they wanted to do to her. Chan thrust up into her from behind as she felt Changbin pull himself out of his shorts.
Chan moved his hand that was groping her breasts down and bunched the sweater up above her breasts. Her chest pressed up against Changbins as he ran the tip of his cock over her clit.
Chan slowed down his thrusts and Changbin pulled his lips away from her mouth. Chan took the opportunity to push two fingers into her mouth and Y/n wrapped her lips around his fingers.
Changbin moved his tip to her hole currently being filled and slowly fucked. Tip poked her till he slipped inside with Chan. Y/n moaned against Chan’s fingers while Changbin hooked his arms under her thigh and pushed her leg up more. Both shallowly thrust inside her. Bit by bit they worked themselves into her while they rubbed up against each other. Letting their own moans and grunts fall into her ears.
“Forgot how tight it is when both of us are in her,” Chan grunted
“Should do it more often so she can take both of us whenever,” Changbin suggested
Y/n moaned in agreement as Chan pulled his fingers out of her mouth, resting his hand around her neck, not putting any pressure on it though.
Both boys had to move slowly but Y/n still could feel both of them throbbing inside of her. She was sure they could feel the other too. Y/n dropped her head, resting against Changbin’s forehead.
“Feel good baby?” Changbin asked
“Mhm,” Y/n nodded
“So good you can’t talk now,” Chan said behind her
“Always so good for us,” Changbin replied
Both of them tightened their holds on her as they got closer to their release. Y/n whimpered with each thrust they made into her. Chan grunted as his cum shot up into her again. Both Changbin and Y/n moaned as they felt his cum covering them. Changbin released not long after Chan finished and feeling the same effect. Both stilling inside her, catching their breaths, and coming down from her high.
“Gonna pull out, alright?” Chan told them
Both nodded at his warning and Chan slowly pulled out of her. Y/n grabbed onto Changbin in front of her.
“Did so good today princess,” Chan cooed in her ear till he popped out of her and it was just Changbin in her.
“Perfect today. Binnies gonna pull out too, okay,” Changbin added
Y/n nodded as Chan wrapped his arms around her tighter. Changbin slowly pulled out of her, Chan kissing her neck and whispering sweet nothings in her ear.
“Cuddles,” Y/n sighed
“Of course,” Changbin smiled
“How are you feeling baby?” Chan asked, pulling her hoodie back down to cover her
“Good,” Y/n giggled
“Liked it?” Chan confirmed
“Loved it. Love you guys too,” Y/n said “Can we go again tomorrow?”
“How about you rest up and we’ll see,” Changbin suggested
“M’kay,” Y/n agreed as she snuggled up to the two
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congrats on 5k! can i get a chocolate chip cookie🍪 for latinakook! reader + ‘alcohol free’ by twice
₊˚⊹ᰔ 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥-𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞
pairing: rafe cameron x latina!kook!reader
summary: ❝did you put a spell on me? just a look to make me yours, all my problems float away.❞ — in which you and rafe hit it off almost immediately.
warnings: rafe and reader are pretty touchy lol, this is the opposite of slowburn, spanish text (it’s all translated!), light fluff
word count: 0.9k
a/n: this song is so cute thank you for this req anon <3 pls don’t hate me i got the lyrics for the summary from the english version. i’m also using this request as a continuation of this fic here!
weekdays at the country club were quiet and for the most part empty, which made it rafe’s favorite time to go and have a drink without being interrupted or bothered. no one was at the bar, not even the bartender when rafe was taking sips from his mocktail. he had decided a while back to keep away from drinking alcohol when he was having problems. the last thing he wanted was to turn codependent on the substance like some of his peers. rafe stared at his hands, thinking of ways he could get on ward’s good side again.
the door of the club opened, but rafe didn’t care to look back until he heard the click of your heels against the hardwood floor. upon walking in, you had just wanted to check the place out, considering you hadn’t come over here yet since you moved. rafe immediately recognized you from last time he saw you, and concluded that you were even more beautiful close up. “hi..” you smiled, looking around the room awkwardly, “this place is open, right?” he nodded, waving you over. “está bien, parece que estás disfrutando de tu tiempo a solas— it’s okay, it looks like you’re enjoying your alone time.” just then, the bartender came out from the back.
“i’d really love it if you joined me, i’m just sitting here otherwise.” he hoped you’d say yes and give him a chance to get to know you. finally meeting his eyes, you adjusted the mini purse on your shoulder and obliged. “okay..” you took a seat next to him, your sweet perfume filling up his senses. “order whatever you want.” he offered you a charming smile that made your heart flutter in your chest. “a clean mojito, por favor— please.” you turned your chair so your knees were knocking the side of rafe’s thigh.
“so how come you were parked outside of my house not too long ago?” you laughed, a slight blush creeping onto your cheeks. rafe cleared his throat, the tips of his ears turning pink. “i heard a lot of talk about you around the island, i kinda just wanted to see for myself what the hype was about.” he met your gaze, the bartender placing your drink in front of you. “the hype?” you questioned, “¿qué es eso?— what is that?” rafe swallowed thickly at the sight of your sparkly lips wrapping around your straw.
“it’s just like- how do i say this.. it’s when a lot of people say really good things about something, but in your case everyone was saying good things about you.” you hummed. “really?” you couldn’t help but admire his features, his eyes beaming right into your own. “yeah.. and they were right. you’re gorgeous.” you looked away, not wanting him to see the effect his words had on you. “you’re smooth. how are you here by yourself when you talk like that?” you asked, genuinely wondering how on earth this man was sulking at a bar on a wednesday evening.
rafe got quiet, his smile dropping. “i don’t really like a lot of noise, god knows i hear enough of that at home.” he shook his head. “that’s too bad. i’m pretty loud.” you shrugged. rafe fixed his eyes on you once more. “i didn’t say i disliked all noise..” he scooted closer, placing a hesitant hand on your thigh. you were so easy to talk to, rafe found himself having the most engaging conversation he’s had in a really long time. everytime he made you laugh, he swore it was like he had no more problems, like all the weight had been lifted off of his shoulders.
by this time, you were completely out of your chair, and in rafe’s lap as he traced over the pendant of your necklace. “this is crazy, i’ve never gotten this close to someone in a such a short amount of time..” he looked down at his drink, convinced that there had to be some kind of liquor in there for him to feel so loose and care free. “hey, guys, i hate to sour the mood but the club closes at eight o’clock.. and it’s ten past.” both you and rafe glanced outside the window, the sun already setting. “oh, shit.” rafe took a twenty out of his wallet, placing it on the counter.
“sorry about that, man, we’re out.” you yelped when rafe carried you up, your legs hanging off of his arm. “where are we going?” you laughed, the sound so infectious it made the corner of rafe’s lips quirk. “well, i’m gonna get you home..” you let him place you in the passenger seat of his truck, giggling to yourself as you watched him trip over his feet. “ten cuidado!— be careful!” rafe started up the engine, both of you exchanging a look.
without hesitation, he passed you his phone. “go ahead and put your número in there.” you gasped, taking his cell. “did you just say ‘number’ in spanish?!” you don’t know why but his openness to speak your language, even if it was one word, warmed your heart. “i sure did.” he smiled, watching as your perfectly manicured fingers added yourself to his contacts. “what does ‘mi angelita perfecta ♡’ mean?” your eyebrows raised at his spot on pronunciation. “my perfect little angel!” you chirped. rafe nodded in agreement. he was so done for after this. “yeah, i like that.”
The buckles of his leather riding gear jingled gently with every step that the young prince took. the sound reminding him that his duties had forced him to put on the cursed outfit and leave you this morning. His pace was fast, trying to keep up with the need to see you. He’d needed you right now. This is one of those times when you are the only one who is able to calm him, not riding vhagar, not training with cole. He just needed your touch.
If he had to sit through another small council meeting with those fools he was sure that he was going to explode, they were so unbelievably stupid. Catering to his brother and his foolish wants. He could never understand how anyone could see him as king. His mind raced with frustrations of the day, not allowing him to relax. He paced through the halls of the castle, a small breath releasing from him when he finally comes across the door to your shared chambers. He just hoped you were in there
His slender hands knock a few times before slowly pushing open the wooden structure, he looked in to see you. His beautiful wife. There you were, sat so perfectly at your vanity, brushing your silk hair, your deft fingers working any tangles the day had made out of your locks. Your eyes flutter as you look at Aemond through the mirror, a delicate smile gracing your features. “hello husband”
He looks and feels relieved when he sees you, like a weight was already being removed from him, slowly he took a few steps into your dimly lit chambers. It was like you had charmed him, all he ever wanted to do was watch you. He stared shamelessly as you stood in your nightgown, making your way over to him; bare feet gently padding against the stone flooring.
Every worry that was previously on his mind now disappeared as he watched you, gods you were beautiful. You were not from this earth for that Aemond could be sure.
“Hello wife” he whispered to you gently as you stood in front of him, his frame looming over yours. His black leathers a stark contrast to your pale nightgown.
It was like you knew without him ever having to say anything, you took his large hand in yours leading him over to the side of the bed, sitting him there while you unbuckled his shoes first, helping him remove them before starting on the rest of his clothing until he was left in nothing but his linens. The candle light illuminated him so perfectly you thought. You never understood how you were lucky enough to have married a dragon.
You stared at him for a moment admiring how his beautiful hair framed his face so delicately, how the scar on his eye did not take away from his looks, but added to them. Added a sense of mystery and intrigue. It was only on nights like this that he would remove his eyepatch and allow you to see him. Slowly your lifted one of your hands to his face, thumb running over the strap of the patch gently, a silent beg for his permission to remove it. He nodded gently, and your fingers pulled it away gently, setting it aside before looking at him again. He was not from this earth you could be sure. The sapphire eye glistened in the candle light, the orange of the flame bouncing off of the surface. Ever since the first time Aemond allowed you to view his scar, sapphire had become your favourite gemstone, all of your jewellery incorporating it one way or another.
You were sat on the floor I between his legs as he sat above you on the bed, one of his hand caressing your face lightly, thumb running over your lips. He missed their feel yet it was only that morning you had kissed him goodbye. He pulled you up, onto the bed swiftly. His hunger taking over him now.
He had you on your back now, his strong arms framing the sides of your face as he kept himself hovering above you, his lips ensaring yours in a searing kiss. Your tongues danced with each other, relishing in the intimacy of the moment. His body now pushing into yous, moulding with yours. You two were one of the same, two half’s of a whole and he knew this. Your delicate fingers now lustful as you grabbed at the back of his shirt, tugging at It as small whimpers left your mouth, begging for it to be removed. A light chuckle left your husbands mouth as he released from the kiss to remove his shirt, throwing it across. “Patience little one”
his fingers trailed up your thighs, tracing the smooth curve of your flesh. The flesh he had gripped so lustfully many times before, flesh that held the memory of every encounter the two of you have had together. He loved how well your skin took to all the marks he left. For days after he would still be able to see what he had done to you, bite marks, love bites, bruises and gentle scratches from his blade. Your obedience knew no bounds, how willing you were to let him have his way with you. That’s why he loved you so much. You had the perfect dynamic between you.
The further up his hands moved, they caught the fabric of your sheer nightgown. Slowly bringing up your body, revealing your woman hood, then your breasts before it was also thrown across the room somewhere.
A slight gasp left your mouth due to the chill of the night air, and Aemond’s eyes darkened as he watched your nipples harden in the cold air, he bent down slowly taking one of the buds in his mouth. His hands gripping at your breasts softly, massaging the skin. Your hands resting on your husbands head, who’s toungue was rolling over your sensitive nipple. The soft licks making you squirm under him, breathy whimpers leaving your throat as you feel the slick growing between your legs. Your husband must have been aware of this too as you feel his fingers tracing over your heat. Every now and then swiping through your folds. Your hips bucking as you feel him shadowing over your clit, denying the sensitive bud the attention it craves. Your skin blazing with goosebumps, no longer due to the temperature of the room, but the reaction your husbands touch inflicted on you. It was as if every sense you had was heightened. You were made to feel his touch. “oh my lady, who has gotten you all worked up?” The smugness radiating off of him, you didn’t even need to be looking at home to know he was smirking. He removed himself from your breasts now, focusing his attention on your dripping cunt that his fingers were teasing the entrance of.
“you, my lord” you whispered out, your voice reduced now to a pathetic moan, you didn’t even bother to hide the effect he had on you.
A slight chuckle left his body at your eager answer before he finally granted himself the pleasure of delving into your tight cunt, his finger stretching you open so deliciously, prepping you for what was to come. Instinctively one of your hands flew to your husbands forearm, trying to slow his relentless pace. Your attempts were futile as the waves of pleasure took over you body. Despite biting your lips, there was no silencing the moans leaving your mouth, your husband knew exactly how you worked, and he knew exactly how to leave you screaming for more. He watched with a blaze in his stare as you eyes drift shut, your eyebrows knit together and your mouth hung slightly open.
His cock strained against the linens he wore. Feeling you wrapped so tightly around his fingers was sending him crazy, gods only know how he will react when I he finally gets his cock inside you. He can see in your movements that you were close to finishing, but on this particular evening, he only wants you finishing on his cock. Gently he removes his fingers from you cunt, a small pout replacing you euphoric features as he rids you of your climax. Your sulking soon cut-short by an imperious look from Aemond, daring you to misbehave over this.
HIs fingers, still glistening with your wetness move quickly to remove the final peace of clothing preventing him from ravaging you. Thrown once more are the linen trousers before Aemond is on top of you one more, lining his hard cock up with your entrance.
Your eyes flutter to shut once more as you await the pleasure your about to experience, but your husband doesn’t enter you, instead you feel a hand resting around your throat, fingers squeezing oh so gently at you.
“eyes on me, wife”
Obeying your husbands command, your eyes open to meet his, the sight of your husband on top of you was almost too much to bear; in the moment, he entered you the hilt swiftly. Both of you simultaneously letting out a moan.
Every time Aemond fucked you it was like the first time, that slightly burn at being so full was a feeling you soon grew to love. A reminder that your husbands cock was the only cock you would ever need. after what felt like an eternity had passed, Aemond’s hips began to rock back and forth, he loved to start of gently, allowing you to get used to his size before he fully had his way with you. Already you were moaning like a whore that belonged on the streets of silk, but you did not care. You had to let your husband know what a good job he was doing at pleasing you.
His grip still around your throat now tightened slightly with his movements. You couldn’t take your eyes off of the prince, your dragon. His hair sparkled in the candle light as he pristine into you now, his paced quickening, his thrusts becoming stronger. All of the hunger he had felt throughout the day was now being conveyed through his fucking. All the pent up stress, all of the hours spent missing you he could now show you.
His cock glided in and out of your walls with such an ease, you were soaked for your husband. Guttural moans left Aemond’s chest every, the sound of your skin meeting his echoed from the walls of your chambers. You struggled to follow the command to keep your eyes on him for all you wanted to do was let them roll back, let them close with the pleasure he was giving you. Your body felt like it was on fire, perhaps it was rather fitting as you were fucking a dragon. All you were able to do was lay there and take it, but you certainly were bothered by that.
“such a good little wife for me, taking my cock so well” Aemond grunted into you ear, knowing what his voice did to you when you were like this.
“Aemond, my lord please!” you cried out, a moan leaving you with every harsh thrust he delivered. You were quite sure for what you were begging, but all you knew is that you didn’t want this feeling to end
“please what? my love”
‘More Aemond, please” Your mind slowly melting now, that was the effect Aemond would often have on you, to the point where all you could do was beg. your climax rising from your belly, you knew you wouldnt be able to hold on much longer
“such a greedy thing you are wife” He mocked from above you, giving into your request. His hand leaving your throat, however your gaze never faltering from his. His fingers now gracing your swollen clit, moving over in quick circles, pushing you even closer to your edge. Aemond could read it in your face he knew you so well. Focusing now on getting you to cum was all he needed. he didn’t care about his own release - despite how divine your cunt felt squeezing him just right.
HIs fingers never slowed as your hips chased your high
“That’s it my love, cum for me” hy is voice rung lowly in your ears, and his gentle encouragement was all you needed to feel yourself rolling over the edge of euphoria. For that brief moment you allow your eyes to fall shut as your body tightens, your legs stretching out as you scream aemonds nam. HE watched in awe as pleasure was all he could see on your face. His movements never stopping, carrying you through every second of your high and finally delivering him to his own
You tightened around him so perfectly as you came in caused Aemond release, hips stuttering as he grunted out your name. He pushed himself deep inside you, spilling his hot seed. Thick ropes of his cum filled you and in that moment you had never been happier.
contented sighs leave both of your lips as your lie with each other, Aemond’s body resting ontop of yours, glistening slightly with the sheen of sweat you both had gained from your activities