I moved 4 hours away from my abusive mother and I'm so happy I love my foster mum she's the best I've actually been laughing and smiling and she's the best I haven't been to school in the past 3 years bc of my mother and my foster mum has taken me into school to get a meeting it's been hard doing that but we finally have a meeting I'm so excited to get back to school
Update on my life my mum kicked me out my poppa said I'm nit aloud to talk to my nana but he can get fucked bc i love my nana to bits n wont do that to her so I'm gonna go live with my cuz witch is like 6 hours away so I'm gonna miss all my friends like fuck n I'm so bad at making new friends so I'll probably be a loner for ages
Its so disgusting that my step dad hit me n my mum is trying to convince me I'm lying I'm so over this every week either my mum or dad will pick a fight with me then if I defend myself they call the cops n make it sound like I started it I'm so over this at this point idk if it's even worth living
"Satisfied" - Aemond Targaryen x Sister!Reader x Aegon Targaryen II
A/N: im going to hell, from an anon request
Summary: Your brothers get jealous when you pay too much attention to Uncle Daemon and decide to teach you a lesson.
Word Count: 2,652
Rating: 18+, Minors DNI
TW: canon typical INCEST, p in v sex, anal sex, ass eating, unprotected sex wrap it before you tap it kiddos, various other things idek anymore
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’ve always been close to your two older brothers growing up. While your twin, Daeron, was sent to Oldtown, you remained in King’s Landing with most of your family at your father’s insistence, being his favorite child. Being the youngest of the family affords you a degree of freedom that you know your eldest sister, Rhaenyra, was not afforded. Something that you’re quite sure she resents you for as she meets your gaze from across the throne room.
The close relationship between you and your brothers has been the subject of court gossip ever since you turned eight and ten. Aegon, being your eldest brother, took it upon himself to take you to the Streets of Silk when you came of age, much like he did for Aemond. Only this time? He was the one to teach you personally. You still remember his husky voice in your ear, asking you to fuck yourself on his cock as he made you sit in his lap, mouthing at your breasts.
Aemond, not one to be ignored, made sure to find his way into your bedchambers soon after, telling you it was wrong to give yourself so freely to one brother and not to the other. He spent what felt like hours between your legs, bringing you to the precipice of ecstasy then denying you, stating you had not yet earned it.
And between the two of them, you’ve most certainly learned quite a few things, both about them and yourself.
Now, you stand to hear your nephew and his grand uncle’s claims to Driftmark, watching on with indifference. You bear no ill will toward the Strong boys, much to your brothers’ chagrin. In fact, in your youth, you even took a shine to Jacaerys, granting him your first kiss, a fact that to this day drives your brothers up the wall with jealousy.
But right now? Your eyes aren’t on Aegon or Aemond or Jace. Your eyes aren’t on Vaemond who is busy calling your elder sister a whore. Your eyes are solely on your Uncle Daemon. And his eyes? They’re on you too. He springs into action when his wife, your sister’s integrity is called into question, quickly severing Vaemond Velaryon’s head from his body in one clean cut from his blade. You watch with interest, while Aemond attempts to pull you into his arms and shield you from the sight, the hypocrite admiring it himself.
Later that night at dinner, once again, you find yourself unable to tear your eyes from Daemon. And you don’t want to. He doesn’t seem to notice your ogling, or if he does, he says nothing, merely sitting beside Rhaenyra and playing the part of a dutiful husband.
Your brothers may not have noticed your distraction before, your infatuation, but now? They see the way your eyes never leave his form, focused intently on his hands, his jaw, his hair, his eyes. They see you biting your lip as if to keep yourself from saying anything to embarrass yourself.
When Jace asks you to dance, he’s immediately fixed with a sharp look from your brothers and instead moves to dance with Helaena. You muse that they’d be quite a handsome couple. However, as this happens? Daemon approaches you and extends his hand. Before you can take it, Aegon is dragging you out of the dining hall, Aemond in tow, ignoring your mother calling after the three of you. You know that this is likely just going to be taken as your brothers being overprotective and wanting to keep the Rogue Prince as far from their sweet sister as possible. But you realize very soon that there is far more to it than that.
“What the fuck was that?” Aegon demands.
Oh no…
You give him the most innocent smile you can muster, “What was what, Aeg?”
Aemond turns you around and glares down at you, “You know what. Don’t play dumb, sister, it doesn’t suit you.”
“I’m quite afraid I have no idea what in the Seven Hells either of you are talking about, Aemy,” you say, turning back to Aegon, “Now, are we going to worry our mother needlessly or return to the feast?”
“So you can dance with Uncle Daemon?” Aegon scoffs, moving forward to cage you in between him and Aemond, “I think not.”
You roll your eyes, “It was just a friendly gesture. You two are being so melodramatic. Honestly, what were you thinking we were going to do after dragging me here?”
“Oh, we know exactly what we’re going to do,” Aemond looks past you at Aegon, the two sharing a secretive smile that you are not made privy to, which irks you since the three of you are supposed to share everything.
However, with Aegon in front of you, leaning in ever so slightly, Aemond to your back, you realize that the two of them might have concocted some sort of plan together. The idea of it excites you more than you care to admit.
“You’re going to ride my cock, Princess,” Aegon coos in your ear, “And Aemond is going to fuck your other little hole. Because that’s what happens to bad little girls who lust after their uncles.”
You feel your cheeks heat up at Aegon’s words, looking at him, “I… I wasn’t lusting after anyone!”
“Don’t lie to us, little dragon,” Aemond rests his chin on your shoulder, pressing himself up against your back, grinding his already hard cock against your ass, “One cock at a time isn’t enough to keep you satisfied, is it? Do you really think that Daemon can fuck you as well as us? Our dirty little slut needs to have both of us inside her to keep her satisfied, hm? Greedy little thing.”
You yelp slightly as Aemond slaps you hard on the ass, “Aemond!”
“Aemond,” Aegon imitates in a high-pitched, squeaky voice that sounds nothing at all like yours, “Take your fucking clothes off.”
“What if I don’t want to?” you snap, glaring up at him, “Just because you’re older than me doesn’t mean- OUCH!”
Aemond lands another harsh smack on your ass before pulling you back by the hair, angling your face to stare up at him, “Did he stutter, sweet girl? Take your fucking clothes off and get on the bed.”
You let out an indignant huff, undoing the bodice of your dress and grumbling to yourself about how you wish you’d been an only child. The brothers look at each other, exchanging an amused look, before Aegon lies back on the bed, tossing his tunic aside and sliding his breeches down. Aemond moves your dress down your form, slowly revealing your thin silk shift, his movements slow and deliberate.
Aegon leans forward to cup your breasts in his hands over the flimsy fabric, running his thumbs over your nipples, grinning to himself as they pebble under his touch, “So eager for us, aren’t you, little slut?”
When you don’t answer immediately, only resting your head against Aemond’s chest, Aemond presses an open mouthed kiss to your neck, biting down on your skin before speaking, “Aegon asked you a question, sweetling. Answer him.”
You look at Aegon, sitting before you in all his glory and admit, “Yes…”
With that, Aemond rips the flimsy shift from your body, pushing you forward onto Aegon’s lap so that he may disrobe as well. Aegon wastes no time in pulling you close, pressing a lazy kiss on your lips, moving down to your neck, before trailing down to your breasts.
Soon enough, Aemond is behind you again as Aegon takes one of your nipples into his mouth, his tongue laving attention on it while you grip his hair, pulling him even closer. The sensation of his warm, wet tongue on your skin leaves you wanting more as his other hand rolls your unattended peak in his hand. You let out a low moan of his name, pulling him in even. You can practically feel Aegon grinning against your skin.
He pulls back slightly and grins at you, “Are you wet for us yet, Princess? Are you ready for me to fuck your tight little cunt?”
His words go straight to your core as Aemond moves to hold you from behind by the hips. One of his hands moves to snake in between your legs, his fingers sliding into your cunt with relative ease considering how wet you are from Aegon’s actions.
“Look at you,” Aemond murmurs in your ear as his finger moves in and out of you, his palm rubbing up against your clit in a way that has you leaning into his touch, begging for more, “You’re so desperate for us, aren’t you? Who’s making you feel this good? Not Daemon. Who is it?”
You don’t say anything, rather you move your hand back to wrap in Aemond’s hair, “Fuck…”
You’re jolted out of your pleasure-filled haze by a sharp slap to your cunt, making you gasp while Aegon snickers at your reaction to Aemond’s punishment, the latter speaking coldly, “Use your words, little dragon. Who made you this wet?”
“You and Aegon,” you manage to whimper as he speeds up his ministrations, bringing you closer and closer to the edge, Aegon moving his mouth back to your breasts, “Fuck, please, I need you-”
“Beg us,” Aemond demands, “Beg us to fuck you.”
Aemond slows down his movements, robbing you of your climax, making you let out a noise of protest. You look down at Aegon to see he’s also stopped, his lips pulling off of your nipples with a borderline obscene pop. You glance back at Aemond to see him glaring at you.
Swallowing your pride, knowing there’s only one way to get the release you so desperately crave, you sigh and murmur, “Please, Aegon… Aemond… I need you… I’m begging you to fuck me.”
“That’s a good girl,” Aemond whispers in your ear, “Now, take Aegon’s cock in your cunt. I need to prepare you for mine.”
You move your legs to straddle Aegon’s lap, letting out a sigh of contentment as you lower yourself down onto his girthy cock. Aegon lets out a loud groan, gripping your hips, holding you in place for a moment.
“So fucking wet, so tight,” he manages, still not allowing you to move, “Fuck…”
You feel Aemond’s large, calloused hands squeezing the flesh of your rear, his fingers dancing dangerously close to your puckered whole, “Have you been touching yourself here like I told you to?”
You nod, still sitting on Aegon, waiting for one of them to say or do something, “Yes…”
“Good.”
Aegon squeezes the flesh of your thighs and begins bouncing you up and down on his lap in tandem with Aemond pushing a finger inside your ass. You let out an unintelligible string of profanities as you begin to move your hips in time with Aegon’s. He leans forward, nipping at your still sensitive breasts as they bounce near his face as your hips slam down against his over and over, the fat head of his cock hitting you just where you need him to. And on the other side you feel Aemond’s fingers moving in an almost scissor-like motion, preparing your tight little hole for his cock.
As Aegon continues bucking his hips up into you, you’re disappointed when Aemond removes his fingers, replacing them with his…
“Aemond,” you cry out, “What are you doing?”
“Need to get you wet for me,” he smirks against your skin, his tongue delving into your ass as you continue grinding on Aegon’s girthy cock.
Aegon laughs at your embarrassed expression as you let out a cacophony of moans, feeling Aemond’s tongue slithering deep inside you, feeling things you weren’t really sure were even possible. He spreads your buttocks with his large hands, continuing his task, bringing you closer and closer to the edge until, suddenly… He moves away, leaving you feeling his absence in an almost visceral way.
You try to ignore the feeling and renew your efforts with Aegon, bouncing up and down on his cock, loving the attention he’s lavishing your breasts with.
Then, you feel Aemond’s cock poking at your ass. You feel a shiver of anticipation go up and down your spine as he runs his length along your hole before slowly but surely pushing in. You let out a yelp of pain, making Aegon lean up to kiss you, distracting you as Aemond sheathes himself inside your ass. He stays still for a moment, all three of you do, allowing you to adjust to the feeling of having both of them inside you at once.
After a minute or two, the discomfort from the stretch dulls and transforms into something else entirely. You find yourself squeezing around both Aemond’s cock and Aegon’s, wanting to continue your illicit encounter. You hear Aemond chuckle darkly as he moves forward to rest his chin in the crook of your neck, kissing your jawline.
“How do you feel, little dragon?”
You let out a soft moan in response, silently urging him to continue, which he gladly does. Aegon chuckles at the sight of you, normally so ready to talk back, completely blissed out on his and his brother’s cocks. For your part, the sensation of having both of them inside you makes you feel impossibly full in the best possible way.
They continue thrusting into you, holding you between them as if they have no intention of letting you go. Aegon’s fat cock hits your sweet spot, making you clench tighter around each of them, making both let out a grunt of appreciation. Aemond picks up his pace, the room filled with the sound of his balls slapping against the bare flesh of your ass. You bury your face in Aegon’s shoulder as he continues to nip and bite at your chest. Then, Aemond moves his finger to circle your clit, applying the slightest bit of pressure which sends you over the edge, white hot pleasure searing through your entire body to the point that you think you might have fainted.
Aegon cums soon after you, spilling his seed deep inside you, smirking to himself as he does so. Aemond, however, is not quite finished yet. He continues his movements, not moving his fingers from your clit, continuing to rub at it as you revel in the afterglow of your peak, feeling another one approaching.
“Too much, Aemond,” you mumble, slapping at his wrist, to which you only receive a sharp laugh from him and Aegon.
“This is what dirty little sluts get, little dragon,” Aemond mumbles in your ear, fucking you harder and faster, his hips stuttering slightly as he nears his own peak.
When he feels he’s nearly about to spill himself, he nods at Aegon, who mouths at your breast while Aemond pinches your clit ever so slightly. You let out a squeal of both of their names, feeling your peak wash over you again, Aemond following soon after as he cums deep in your ass.
You stumble forward against Aegon who catches you, brushing your hair out of your face, murmuring in your ear how well you did, how he and Aemond are going to take care of you and reward you for taking your punishment so well. Aemond presses a kiss to your shoulder blade, smiling when you turn around to place a kiss on his lips.
The three of your soft little moment is interrupted by the sound of… Clapping?
You turn toward the door to see none other than the cause of this whole situation. Daemon.
Smirking to himself as he eyes your naked form up and down.
“Well, boys,” Daemon drawls, speaking to Aegon and Aemond, but his eyes focused solely on you, “I think your sister deserves to see how a real man pleasures a woman. Come now, little dove. Kepa’s here.”
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