Aftercare is just as important to him as sex itself, if not more so. He’ll lay with you until you catch your breath, giving light kisses to the nearest part of your body. Once you’re back to baseline, he’ll get a warm rag to clean you up, being more gentle than he needs to be with your sensitive body. If you want it, he’ll grab one of his shirts for you to wear and pull it over your head for you. He’ll cover you up in your blankets and hold you close, murmuring to you how pretty you are, how good you did for him, how much he loves you.
B = BODY
His favorite body part of his own is his arms. He likes how strong he is, plus they emphasize his frame which plays into his size kink too. For you, it’s your waist. As we’ll discuss more later, he loves holding onto your hips during sex and he’s a big fan of kissing down your stomach as a way to initiate.
C = CUM
He prefers to come inside of you most of the time, but he likes coming in your mouth or on your body too. He will not come on your face though, he feels like it’s disrespectful to you, even if you’re into it. He’s a big guy and he comes a lot—more than he wished he would. That's part of the reason he’d rather come in you than on you, he thinks it’s embarrassing how much comes out. The first couple of times you had sex he’d tried to distract you with kisses as he came, hoping you wouldn’t notice it. Once he learns that you don’t mind it though, even like it, it eases his anxieties considerably.
D = DIRTY SECRET
He’s definitely masturbated once or twice when you were asleep next to him and he didn’t want to wake you. He felt gross about it but you looked so good with the way his shirt rode up against the curve of your ass, your panties on display. Your cheek was mushed up against the pillow next to him and he wanted to kiss you silly more than anything, but you had to be up early in the morning. So he took care of it himself, admiring your pretty face. No, he’ll never tell you that happened.
E = EXPERIENCE
He’s had sex just enough to know that he has a big dick and has to be careful when he’s fucking someone. Before you it was mostly a method of blowing off steam, but it wasn’t something he craved like he does with you. There was always minimal kissing, if any, and it was more procedural than anything. So when it comes to romantic sex, his experience was 0 but that makes it that much better. He didn’t have too much experience otherwise and he was fine with that. He had more important things to worry about than sex. That was, until he met you.
F = FAVORITE POSITION
He likes anything where he can hold your hips the most. So cowgirl and missionary are never misses, especially for how well he’s able to see your face. He also likes fucking you against the wall, it makes for easy access to kiss you. In spite of how much he loves seeing your expressions during sex, he can’t deny how much he loves holding your hips in place during doggy. His least favorites are probably prone bone and reverse cowgirl, they’re too impersonal and dispassionate.
G = GOOFY
He’s going to take it very seriously the first handful of times. He’s not taking any risks about hurting you or making the experience anything short of extremely pleasurable for you. And in his mind, to do that he needs to focus. After you get more comfortable with each other though, he starts to relax and trust himself to be able to take care of you, even with a more laid-back attitude. The silliest sex you have will be when you’re drunk/tipsy, it’s very smiley and giggly. Generally, he’ll make jokes now and again, smile at your smiles, but he’s still more serious about sex than not.
H = HAIR
He’ll trim to keep up appearances, especially after he meets you, but it’s not something he’s overly concerned about. For you, he’s really truly completely neutral about whether or not you shave, but he’s likely to encourage you not to, if not only so you know you don’t have to change anything for him. But he won’t blink twice either way.
I = INTIMACY
Sex with you is always intimate for him. He tells you he loves you during it often, praising you constantly. He brushes your hair back when it gets messy and wipes your tears away with a gentle hand. He’ll call you beautiful and kiss you nice as he fucks you, holding your hand all the while.
J = JACK OFF
He rarely needs to get himself off, really only if he’s away on a mission for a while. It’s definitely not the preferred circumstances but he’ll make do when he has to. He feels like a fucking perv when he thinks about you while he’s doing it, but he can’t come otherwise. He knows you wouldn’t care but he still feels gross about it. The way he remedies this is usually by communicating with you directly, telling you how much he misses you and how much he wants you there with him.
K = KINKS
Above all else, he has a major size kink. He absolutely loves how much bigger than you he is and it gets him going at the most random times. He likes being stronger than you and making you go/stay where he wants you. On a related note, he also likes to restrain you. The implied deepness of the trust you have in him turns him on so bad. Plus, he likes being in control, and you not being able to wiggle gives him the chance to take care of you however he wants. Edging is another one he likes but he’s not always so good at it. He has a hard time denying you and when you’re begging him so sweetly to let you come…who is he to say no? Though, if you’ve been a bit of a brat he’ll be merciless about it. On the flip side, sometimes he’ll overstimulate you but it’s not his favorite of the two because he can’t always handle seeing you cry like that. But he does like the idea of you getting lost in so much pleasure that you don’t know what to do with yourself.
L = LOCATION
His favorite place to fuck you is anywhere in your apartment. Your bed, shower, kitchen, couch, the rug…He likes it a) because it’s private and he’s free to take care of his girl whenever he wants and b) he likes seeing you in the same spot going about your day where he’d made you come just a few hours ago. He’s also not opposed to subtle car sex, especially for going down on one another. He’s not a big fan of public stuff, if he were to do it, it would be in a situation where he was certain you wouldn’t get caught. He’s too private to get off on the risk and frankly, he doesn’t much like the potential of someone else seeing you the way he gets to see you.
M = MOTIVATION
He gets turned on by just about anything you do. If you wear tank tops, his clothes, shirt and no pants, those will all get him going. Then there’s things like play fighting, seeing you stick up for yourself (especially against him), when you yell, if you just touch him. He really is in love with you and everything that you do.
N = NO
JTLHGF!jason is mainly dominant, but he can be submissive for you if you approach it the right way. You’d have to be subtle and encouraging or else his pride will get in the way. Anything him or you do in these times would be very soft and gentle, more vanilla than anything for the sake of reassurance. His biggest no here is restraints. Sex requires a lot of trust for him and as much as he does trust you, he would feel much too vulnerable tied up and he wouldn’t like it. However, when he’s the one in control he’s not afraid to be more…adventurous. That being said, he wouldn’t be into choking you or hitting you. I think even if you were very clearly into it, it would make him feel bad about himself on multiple levels. He doesn’t want to hit you, even sexually, and hates the idea of his hands around your neck. Public stuff makes him uncomfortable and degradation is a hard no for him.
O = ORAL
He prefers going down on you by a mile. He’s usually hesitant to let you do it, he doesn’t want you to feel like you have to or for you to potentially lose any pleasure during sex. He really does think it should be all about you and he has a hard time grasping that making him feel good makes you feel good too. He likes to hold your hands when he eats you out, or your waist. He doesn’t want to lose any physical contact with you—it’s a very intimate thing and he’ll treat it as such. He’s also been known to rub soothing patterns into your waist or wrap his arms around your thighs to hold them apart. When you give him head it’s overwhelming for him. He denies himself of it so much that he can’t handle it when he actually gets it. He likes to hold your hands here sometimes too, but more often than not he’s holding your hair out of your face so he can see you—the gentle weight of his opposite hand on the back of your head. He’ll struggle to catch his breath, lips parted.
P = PACE
It all depends on the mood for him. He can and will switch it up as needed. He can be very intense and rough, fast thrusts and heated kisses. This can be passionate or angry sex. He can also take it very slow and sensual, and depending on his mood, this can be either very romantic or very torturous.
Q = QUICKIE
He doesn’t really like quickies that much, he definitely prefers to take his time with you. Quickie’s don’t really allow him to prep you properly, something that’s incredibly necessary when having sex with him. Anyways he wants to make sure he’s able to give you the best experience possible and he can’t do that if he’s rushing. No, he really prefers to take as much time with you as possible.
R = RISK
As mentioned, he’s not much for risky situations. The riskiest he’ll get is car sex or sex at the manor. He might make out with you in an alleyway but he won’t full-on do it with you outside. He doesn’t want to be caught, doesn’t want to worry about it when he has more important things to focus on.
S = STAMINA
He can go for several rounds most nights and even needs to often. He feels bad about it sometimes though, he feels like one round should be enough for him and he shouldn’t need to take even more from you. Once he eventually gets it through his head that it’s okay for him to need more, he’s relentless. The thing about him is that he requires little to no recovery time post-orgasm before he’s on you again so you might have to remind him to slow down a little.
T = TOYS
He’s not the biggest fan of toys, honestly. He doesn’t like the idea of a piece of plastic making you come, doing his job for him. It also means he’s less hands on and he doesn’t like that at all. That’s not to say he wouldn’t use them ever, he just wouldn’t go out of his way to make it happen. If you had a vibrator or something and you wanted to use it he probably would, if not only so you don’t use it by yourself instead. Beyond that there’s not too much I see him wanting to use, nothing very intense for sure.
U = UNFAIR
He’s a big tease but doesn’t always have the capacity to see it through. If you beg him just the right way he just has to give you what you want. Until you’re able to crack that code though, he seems like an unbeatable force. He’s constantly touching you and it’s hard for you to tell if it’s absentminded or if there’s something more behind them. He’s an expert at attacking that one spot on your neck and getting you just as desperate as he is within a matter of minutes.
V = VOLUME
He’s a groaner and a grunter, low and deep. He, maybe intentionally, stops himself from moaning more often than not, especially when you’re first together. The best way to get him to make noise is to suck just below his jawline, caress over his v-line, or blow him. He can’t control himself when you do any of that.
W = WILD CARD
Jason secretly loves it when you give him as much shit as he gives you. He loves when you tease him, when you tell him “no, we’re not having sex you were being mean.” He can’t stop himself from smiling when you yell at him and he doesn’t even wish he could. As much as he doesn’t want to be submissive, he loves it when you don’t either.
X = X-RAY
Yeah so he’s 8.5 inches hard. He’s a big guy, it stands to reason that he’d have a big dick. It’s fat too, enough to make you cry the first time you take him.
Y = YEARNING
His sex drive is pretty fucking high after getting with you. It operates half as a means of affection and half as a stress reliever. And boy does he need stress relief. There’s phases where he wants you as much as every day, but more often than not it’s like 3-4 times a week.
Z = ZZZ
He wants you to fall asleep before him afterwards, he thinks it’s rude or something if he dozes off first. He’ll often brush his fingers up and down your back, easing you into sleep. If he’s not tired afterwards he’ll read while you nap on his chest, comforted by the in and out of your breaths.
Damian was unwilling to even consider accepting your presence. He’d been sure that you were a passing source of entertainment for his older brother, who couldn’t possibly hold positive regard towards anyone other than himself.
Jason had brought you to the manor with him while he dropped in to discuss some things with the old man. You’d told him you’d be fine to hang out with Damian until he was done, to which he scoffed and wished you luck.
So you approach the couch tentatively and smile despite the lack of attention on you, “Hi Damian.”
He merely side eyes you and says nothing.
Having expected this from him, you continue, “What are you watching?”
“The Discovery channel.” He says shortly.
You frown, furrowing your eyebrows.
He glances at you, unamused. “What?”
“Why are you watching the Discovery channel?” you ask him.
“It’s educational.” He tells you, like it’s obvious.
You nod slowly, “Yes, but…what else do you watch?”
“The Discovery channel has many different series’,” he tells you with discernable disinterest.
You tilt your head at him, “Don’t you watch shows for kids?”
He glowers hearing that, “Why would I do that?”
“…Because you’re a kid.”
He shakes his head, basically waving you off. “I wouldn’t waste my time.”
You’re not really sure why Damian is the way he is just yet. You know he only came to live with Bruce relatively recently and before that lived with his mother somewhere far. Jason’s mentioned in passing that his upbringing was a bit unorthodox and his mother is a sore subject. You don’t know Bruce well but you can take a guess that his parenting priorities don’t necessarily lie with letting kids be kids.
You shake your head, “It’s not a waste of time. Not if you enjoy it.” You pause. “It’s okay for you to be a kid, Damian.”
He looks at you like he has no idea what you’re talking about.
You sit up more, turning to face him completely. “I can’t imagine pushing yourself so hard all the time is good for your brain. Or your body.”
That gets his attention. “…What do you mean?”
You take a deep breath, “I mean a part of normal human development involves fostering happiness through recreation and leisure. Entertainment like that functions as a stress reliever which is necessary for you to operate at your highest capacity. It’s like recharging your body and it’s important to do, especially when you’re young and can burn out quickly.”
He frowns deeply, furrowing his eyebrows, “Oh.”
You nod, thinking. “I can’t imagine your diet is any different than your dads, then.”
His posture straightens, “I eat to make me stronger. That is good for my body.” He says it like it has to be.
Your brow furrows at that as you nod, “Yeah, it is, but do you like it?”
He grimaces, “What does that matter?”
You pull back a bit, blinking at him. “Do you eat snacks, Damian?”
“Snacks are for—” he cuts himself off. “No I do not.”
“What if we watched a movie and made popcorn or something?”
He considers this with an obvious great hesitance, looking you up and down like he’s expecting you to pull out a knife any second.
“You could be wrong,” he says eventually, quiet.
You nod for a moment. “But what if I’m not?”
He eyes the rug on the floor, chin still held up. “What…do you suggest?”
You pucker your lower lip and shake your head, grabbing the remote. “Anything you want,” You flip the screen to the children’s movies, scrolling through the options. “You might like The Rescuers. Or Robin Hood. It’s about someone who steals from the rich and gives the money to the poor.”
You hand him the remote and he slowly moves through the list. You watch him look over the selection, eyes slightly wider than usual.
“What about “Bambi”? It has small animals in the picture.” He points to the little icon on the left of the screen displaying the baby deer and friends.
Your movements stutter. “Oh, uh…I don’t think that’s the movie for you.”
He tilts his head at you, “Why not?”
You take a deep breath and turn your head over your shoulder towards the kitchen. “I’m going to make popcorn, yeah?”
“Okay.”
You smile and nod encouragingly and stand before making your way to the kitchen.
Damian watches you go before thoughtlessly standing himself and trailing slowly after you. By the time he gets to the kitchen door frame you’ve already opened up a packet and are placing it into the microwave. You don’t stop at that, opening up the fridge to pour out a small glass of coke.
The popcorn is nearly done when Jason approaches from the hall, stopping next to Damian and peering into the doorway to see what’s so interesting.
He’s surprised to find that the thing Damian had been staring wide-eyed at was you, making snacks.
He looks again at his little brother, heeding how his gaze was somehow closer to fear than skepticism. But he’d seen that look before, when he’d first come to live at the manor it was the only expression he conveyed for at least two months. That look of shock that he was being treated so kindly, with such thought behind it. Jason hadn’t seen that look in a while, but couldn’t find it in him to be surprised that it was you who brought it back out.
For someone as trained as he is, it takes Damian an embarrassingly long time to register his brother's presence. He tries to play it off as though he’d always known, adjusting his posture to stand taller, chin up. He turns to face Jason, suddenly somber. “She is an adequate choice of a partner.”
Jason’s face contorts, looking him up and down, “…Thanks?”
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Summary: Heartbroken, you return home and attempt to take your mind off your time at the keep, you have some unexpected visitors, and it seems the prince is also not in high spirits also.
Pairing | Jacaerys Velaryon x Fem!Reader
w.c | 1.5k
Warnings I none ? not proofread
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The carriage is quiet. Completely quiet. The sun has not even fully risen yet and the guards were more than shocked when they had to prepare a carriage so early.
“There is to be a morning celebratory morning fast-”
“We will not be there.”
The three people had said nothing to one another the whole morning, or even the evening before after the announcement. You barely remember what had happened afterwards.
You remember the sounds of cheers, the eyes all darting to you, the whispers. You had ran, ran out of the room, ran far far away, you would have even ran out of the keep if ser eerk had not caught you and stopped you from leaving. Dragging you back inside and taking you to your room.
“Pumpkin-” “Please can we not.” Your father and mother looked to one another with sad eyes and did not say another word as they watched you sniff and wrap your arms around yourself.
You are the biggest fool in all the seven kingdoms. You wish you could go back a fortnight to slap yourself in the face and tell yourself to not let yourself be so blind. You had been so sure in the beginning nothing was to come of this trip and you let yourself be deluded.
The trip is not long and you are seeing your small little patch of land by the time the sun is setting You stand staring at your small little cottage house and a small smile graces your face for the first time in hours. “Nice to be home.” Your father says approaching your left side. You nod. You're so glad to finally be free from the keep.
All the maids quickly line up to greet you all and you tear up at seeing everyone again. “Oh do not cry my lady.” You cover your eyes with your hands as some of them walk towards you to stand around you to comfort you. “I am sorry, it is so good to be back.”
You fall into your typical mundane routine before you and your family left for the keep. You wake up, eat breakfast with your parents, leave the cottage to go help the farmers in the field, return home for your afternoon lessons and lunch, either join your father in his business or join your mother with sewing and stitching, you eat dinner then you go to bed rinse and repeat.
Its so simple but it's nice. not nice enough to forget your own embarrassment but its good enough. No body has brought it up, your parents and shockingly not even your maids besides the first day, you expected your parents told them not to ask you anything about it.
It is a week before anything changes, but one morning when you walk into the room for breakfast you are greeted by an unexpected sight.
“Ser Joffrey ?!” He turns towards you and smiles. Trisk pops out from behind him and both of them move to approach you. “What did i say about calling me ser?”
“What are you doing here?” He smiles at you and grabs your hands. “I heard what happened, i am so sorry.” You look down at the sudden reminder but you put on a brave face and put on a smile, “Its alright, its already behind me.”
Your voice cracks as you finish and look you look at the floor in shame. You hear trisk walk over to your side and she begins to rub your back. “if he was not the prince i would have some choice words to say about him.”
You feel Joffrey's grip on your hands tighten, “it just does not make sense, he was so set on you-”
“Can we not discuss this any longer?” you quickly cut him off not wishing to relive what you've tried to desperately to forget. “of course, my apologies.”
You offer to show Joffrey around and he is more than happy to agree. The three of you flow into easy chatter, he tells you of the eyrie and you try your best to make your life out here sound exciting but you can tell by the look in his eyes he is holding him back from saying what he truly wishes.
“Maybe this is awkward to state but, me and trisk are actually engaged.” It comes up oddly while you are standing in the middle of one of the flower fields. You turn to him in shock as you look upon trisk’s pleased face, a pit forms in your stomach as you attempt to look happy.
“congratulations,,,,?” You look at Joffrey worried and he laughs upon seeing your expression. “Do not fret she is well aware of my situation.” You let out a sigh of relief as you see trisk burst out laughing. “You should have seen your face!” “well i am sorry that i was simply worried you had been lead astray!” You are lucky nobody is around to here the conversation the three of you are having or else it would certainly be a scandal but luckily nobody else is out here other than you three.
“Well i will extend my real congratulations now, i am happy for the two of you.” They thank you and the three of you go back to chatting about how beautiful the flower fields were, Joffrey even mentions how he’s like to buy some to have at their wedding. This has your stomach churning as you go quieter. You’ve done so much to distract your mind from him that these quieter relaxing times where you are just walking through the fields have you thinking about him.
You wish you could ask him where it all went wrong. Why he says he wishes you to hate him. Why he claims it is his fault but if it truly was you wished you could find a way to fix it. You wish you could have one last final conversation with him, to finally get some closure, maybe then you will finally heave peace. yet you know that it’ll never come, you’ll probably never even get to see him again and once you’re old and gray, probably miserable in your loveless marriage you’ll be wondering what if.
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“You are all dismissed.” Rhaenyra leans back in her chair as she watches the council before her all stand and bow before leaving. She turns to her left to he faced with her son, “Jace.” He looks at her blankly, as he had been for over a week now, she swallows down the knot that builds in her throat as she waves him towards her.
His face remains unchanged even as she grabs his hands and looks at him, “Are you free to join me for lunch?” “I have duties to attend to my queen.” “I am your mother Jace not your queen.” He says nothing and she squeezes his hands, bringing them up to her lips and kisses the backs of them, “Please.” Her words are quiet and hushed but her face is pleading him. “I am sorry mother.”
She simply holds him for a moment longer, as if she's hoping for him to say something more but he doesn’t, simply waiting until she lets go and dismisses him, walking away without another word. Once the door to the room closes she places her head in her hands and stares at the table with a trembling breath. A hand gets places on her shoulder with a familiar squeeze, She simply sighs, “What have i done to him?” “It is not your fault.” “You know very well it is.” Daemon says nothing in return, simply letting out a sigh of his own.
Jacaerys happens upon the room Aemond, halaena. Aegon and Lucerys are sitting in, they all turn to look at Jacaerys who barely spares them a glance as he walks to the bookshelf and rummages around to find something. “Attempting to find some height in those books jace?” Jacaerys finds the book he had been looking for and pulls his out, sparing aegon only a glance before he leaves the room. Normally Jace would say something sly back to him, even roll his eyes or scoff at him but now he does nothing leaving Aegon to throw his head back in annoyance.
“We need to fix him.” Aemond scoffs and takes a sip from his chalice, “Are you so upset he will no longer play with you?” Lucerys looks at Aegon and grips the fork he has in his hands tightly, “I know you say it in jest but i cannot stand to see him like this any longer,” Aemond crosses his arms across his chest and shakes his head, “There is nothing we can do, the engagement is set in place, the wedding date is soon to be set, the girl has gone back to her home what more can we do?” The group is silent for a moment, none of them having any clue how to retort him.
“The stag can be easily seduced by false tricks and promises of the dragon.” Helaena keeps her attention on the spider she is holding in her hands while the three boys look at one another. Lucerys shoots up from his chair, his eyes wide, “I have an idea.”
