closed starter for @storyofvanishingideas
Daemon had been residing in a small village as he had sent off his dragon Caraxes off to the east in order to seek solitude and protection in case the young prince were to be killed by someone who had seen the bounty posted by his now King brother known as Aegon as the reward for killing Daemon was a 100 silver horses in payment. Managing to bond with the leader and to unite with their disdain, annoyance and frustration towards Aegon that the two of them vented yet seemed rather helpless to do anything by the state of all lands Aegon held dearly on to and had reigned control over. Currently the prince would lay with the shieldmaiden Lagertha although it was his first time being engaged sexually with her as one thing had lead to another.
Daemon would rise and sink his robust hips and tilted his head back when he drifted his eyelids shut by letting out a small grunt although Daemon was trying to keep quiet as he had heard rumors she was meant to marry someone else.” For a shield maiden you make love as if it’s your first time. Rough and brutal with a sword but angelically gentle and as soft as silk.” Daemon teased her as a smirk formed over his lips. Masculine hands groped and grabbed her round ivory silky smooth round cheeks with his fingers spread out. Guiding her figure up and down on his member which pumped between her slick radiantly heated warm flaps while he heaved and rolled his hips rigorously. “ Perhaps when I am King again I could make you hand of the King because I would have need of those hands of yours, shield maiden.” Darting his violet eyes filled with a glimmer of mischief up to her face.