Anything for you Rōva mandia Big Sister
Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Older!Half!Sister
Description
Princess Daenerra Targaryen was born the day her mother Aemma died. Born without complication she eventually grows to become a Princess considered different. Outspoken and willing to test the bounds of her title as Princess.
Warning. Incest, smut.
Princess Daenerra Targaryen is the youngest daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma Targaryen. On the day of her birth the princess was born to the King and Queen without any complication at all. Queen Aemma was able to birth her daughter very quickly. And it was there she blessed her baby girl with her name. "You... my sweet Daenerra." It was after her contractions started once more. While she attempted to push King Viserys held and doted on his baby girl. Until the cursed maesters told him they needed to cut her brother out. The birthing bed turned into a deathbed. The Queen bled out. And the Princesses twin brother did not live more than an hour.
Through the years the Princess grew as did her family. Soon after her birth the King wed Alicent Hightower. The new Queen who grew too busy with the court and children of her own didnt spare Daenerra much mind unlike Rhaenyra. Like Alicent, her sister Princess Rhaenyra chose not to participate in her younger sisters life. Seeing her as none other than, "My mother dead. For the sake of you." Even though she was repeatedly told by her father that Daenerra passed without complication and how it was her mother herself that named her. But alas. Where she didn't have a sister in Rhaenyra she made up for it by being apart of the lives of her green siblings. A year after Daenerras first name day her brother Aegon was born. Then not long after that. Helaena. Aemond. Daeron. They all greatly clung to her as they grew. Daenerra being one of the only people to keep Aegon in check. Daenerra being the ONLY one Helaena would seek out for physical comfort. To which gained her the ire of Alicent Hightower. Daenerra being the one to pick Tessarion for her brother Daeron as well as assist him with his dragon training. But when it came to Aemond it was different. Stronger. When Aemond was born it was noticed how attached he was to Princess Daenerra. The babe would get fussy if she were to leave the room. "Nerra no!" Little Aemond would scream. As if he believed she was never coming back unlike his mother. When Alicent would come and go it would be as if Aemond didn't notice her at all. Yet another child of hers that prefers Daenerra to her. Aemond would grow to be obsessed with Daenerra. A young man in love with the princess of his dreams both awake and asleep.
Aemond would learn to walk by holding onto his sisters hands and toddlling his fat little legs around the room. Viserys gave Daenerra much praise at this. While Alicent and Rhaenyra just frowned in the background. When Daeron was born and she would play with him Aemond would pout and throw tantrums. When she would try and calm him he would either wrap himself around her neck so she had to carry him or he would sit in her lap and pout while he played with her long hair. Mumbling how she was his big sister and how it is not fair that he has to share her with anyone. So she spent more time with him than anyone else.
As the years went by Daenerra became an aunt to three boys. Clearly not sired by their noble father though she never held it against them. The sons of Rhaenyra had been warned to stay away from their aunt. Their mother enforcing the idea that she is no good to be around. So as much as Daenerra attempted to build relationships with them she was denied. "Do not be so discouraged big sister. None of them deserve you." Aemond said to her one day. Daenerra smiled and kissed her brother on the cheek earning a toothy grin from him. Beaming with joy at the attention he's received. His hand holding his cheek scared the kiss would somehow fall off.
One day. Daenerra was met with her brother Aegon and her nephews coming out of the dragonpit one day and knew something was wrong by how they all were laughing. "Sister! Your beauty grows with each passing day." Aegon said to her. "Where's Aemond?" She asked. Luke snickered and said, "Riding his dragon." And there she immediately took off up the steps of the pit with Aegon calling after her. He had a growing lust for his elder sister like his brother. But since he was only a year her junior it was a strong sexual desire. Daenerra entered the pit to see a faint green color running deeper inside. "AEMOND!" She yelled out before running after him. It wasn't too long before she found him in front of Dreamfyre.
Aemond turned to sprint away and ran into his sister knocking them both over. Daenerra quick to get up helped her brother. Taking his hand they both run from the mature dragon. "Aemond. *hugs him* Oh baby brother. Are hurt?" She asks. To which he simply shook his head. She pulls him back into a hug and they stay like this for a while. Aemond stood in her embrace and crying into her chest. "Will you tell me what is the matter? What did those low lives do to you?" Aemond caught his breath and told her of what had happened with the pig. Daenerra took his face in her hands and used her cloak to clean his face. "You will have a dragon one day. And it shall more fierce than any of theirs. The day will come Aemond Targaryen. When you claim your birthright. Remember. Dragons are not just born to us. Our father claimed Balerion as a teen. As did Daemon with Caraxes. And his wife Laena with Vhagar. Even I brother. I was only six years when I claimed Silverwing. And I became the youngest dragon rider is history. So much so that the maesters recorded it. My name will forever be apart of Targaryen history because I was born dragonless. You will have a dragon." She reassured him. "I just want to be a real Targaryen." Daenerra leaned forward and kissed his forehead before speaking. "You will have everything you've ever wanted." Aemond and Daenerra hand in hand left the pit. Where she happened to save her brother from being taken to the Queen by a guard. And instead mounted Silverwing the Princesses mount. Taking off into the skies with Aemond giving him a front seat view.
A year after that the death of Princess Laena Targaryen was announced. And the night of her funeral on Driftmark solidified the division amongst the family. That night the fued was marked in blood as Aemonds eye was taken from him. The Princess was awoken by a servant and taken to the main hall to find Aemond mutilated. At the age of ten he lost his eye. Daenerra was fourteen. The second she saw him she fell at his feet and started to cry. Aemond couldn't help the smile of relief when he saw her. "What did you do?!" She yelled at her nephews. Aemond took her hand pulling her attention. "I claimed Vhagar." He smiled at her. She cupped his uninjured cheek making him lean into it for comfort. "You were right sister. My dragon is more fierce than any of theirs."
Daenerra stayed by her brothers side as the arguing started. "My sons are in line to inherit the Iron Throne your grace. This is the highest of treasons. Prince Aemond must be sharply questioned." Rhaenyra said making Daenerra look at her with disgust. All leading up to King Viserys shouting his demands and questioning Aemond. "Aemond. You will tell me the truth of what happened. Now." He started with before Daenerra interrupted. "Father. He is your son just as much as I or Rhaenyra are your daughters. And he has been mutilated. He does not need to be interrogated and bullied he needs to be coddled and nurtured. Just because Aegon, Helaena, Aemond, and Daeron are not children of our mother Aemma. Does not mean that they deserve your love any less than Rhaenyra or I." The room was completely taken aback by the Princesses rather honest and blunt words. Everyone staring at her. The king just stared at his daughter for a short time before turning and telling the children to make their apologies. And from that day on Daenerra was adopted as an honorary green. More so by Otto than Alicent. Otto recognizing she can be an ally since she has no love for Rhaenyra. The latter completely abandoning Daenerra if she hadn't already. For the next two years Daenerra dedicated herself to helping Aemond heal from his injury. Applying the balm to his face as directed by the maesters as Aemond demanded she do it. Only allowing her to see him without his eyepatch. She would also help him with his depth perception. Helping him relearn how to write and read. She was everything to him.
As time went on Daenerra took to her studies rather adept and serious. While Aemond preferred the studies of history Daenerra preferred the study of maps and lore. The myths and legends of the world outside of Westeros. At the age of seventeen Daenerra mounted Silverwing and flew across the narrow sea. Not in an attempt to run away but on a journey of discovery. When she returned several months later she had brought back ancient High Valyrian treasure as well as dragon eggs from the free cities. Dragon eggs that are not incubated won't hatch. And Daenerra took it upon herself to secure a bit more than a dozen eggs. Bringing them back to Kings Landing and giving them to the dragon keepers to take care of. Most of then hatching soon after.
Princess Daenerra Targaryen became a well known figure in the world. Due to her constant travels she learned new customs and languages. By order of King Viserys Daenerra became a political envoy for the crown. Being sent to other lands when strife arose or deals were to be made. She negotiated with lords, ladies, pirates, etcetera. She also had allies amongst the Iron Bank of Braavos. That alone made her a threat. The bank that holds the entire world in the palm of its hand making friendships with a Targaryen princess. A Targaryen princess that's sits on the neck of a dragon...
As time went on Daenerra would come and go from the Red Keep. She'd take on the back of Silverwing and fly away. The longest she's been away from the capital was a year. On a flight one day she encountered smoke in the sky. Flying towards the source she was met with a scorpion bolt from a pirate shit. She found herself in the middle of the war upon the stepstones where Lord Corlys Velaryon was fighting. Providing aid desperately needed she accidentally joined the war effort for a few moons. Flying back and forth from Lys to the stepstones. That was until Lord Velaryon was injured. While the lord returned to Driftmark Daenerra packed her bags and returned to Kings Landing. As she flew over the Red Keep she felt a sense of joy at returning home to her family. Landing at the Dragon Pit Daenerra dismounts as guards gather near. She reaches in her sattle bag and pulls out a hat before she sets Silverwing free. Never allowing her to be caged in the pit. "Princess Daenerra! We were not expecting you." A guard said. Now the age of twenty one she was admired by many men and women due to the curves developed over the years. Her sense of style not typical for a princess of her name.
Daenerra watched the people as she rode through the city. Admiring the simplicity of their lives before she arrives at the gate. Rolling through the gate she is greeted by a welcoming crowd made up of the greens and the rest of the court. All except her father. "Princess Daenerra Targaryen!" She was announced. Putting on her oversized hat and stepped out for everyone to judge see. Sticking out her left leg through the slit in her dress she immediately captures everyone's attention. Stepping out of the carriage her head remains down allowing her hat to shield her face from everyone. She can hear murmurs and a grin shoots across her face. "Princess. Welcome back." She hears Otto Hightower speak. She finally picks up her head allowing for a little more than half her face to be shown. Enticing a few gasps as her beauty was often compared to the maiden herself. The crystal blue eyes she gets from her mother and the striking silver hair made into a side bun. "It is good to be home my lord. Your grace." Alicent gives her signature fake smile. Silently judging her step daughter for her attire. She looks to the side to see her siblings standing there. Surprisingly even Aegon. Moving closer she is met with Helaena running into her wrapping her arms around her big sister. "I've missed you Daenerra." She kissed Helaenas head and held her hand while moving down to Aegon and Aemond. The latter looking very handsome in his dark green leather. "Sister. Your beauty is a great gift given to us all." Aegon says as he reaches to kiss her knuckles. "And you're sober. A delightful suprise." Her little brother was handsome. But he did not make her blush like her precious Aemond. Speaking of which. When she turned her head and looked up she met her brothers gaze. His lone eye in her opinion making his stare that much more intense. "Rytsas Aemond." (Hello) The look on his face is one of great joy. She could tell Aemond was restraining himself. If not for the public eye he would've been the first to run into her embrace. He'd lift her off the ground and spin her around until he'd become dizy. Just so she'd have to hold onto him a bit longer while he steadies himself. Aemond fidgeting unable to stand still. His usual calm and stoic demeanor cracking at the sight of his favorite big sister. "N.. Nyke missed ao sīr olvie. Nyke jorrāelagon naejot ȳzaldrīzes naejot ao. Kostilus rōva mandia?" (I.. I missed you so much. I need to talk to you. Please big sister?) He almost whimpers out that last part. She steps closer and puts her hands on his chest making him search her eyes looking for something burried beneath the surface. "Hen rhinka. Nyke missed ao tolī dōna valonqar. Nykeā handsome vala ao've grown ezīmagon."(Of course. I missed you too sweet boy. A handsome man you've grown into.) Aemonds legs almost give out under him. Before the party starts to make their way into the keep. Daenerra breaks away from the group and makes her way to her father's chambers.
"Kepa... Kepa. Ziry iksos Daenerra. Nyke emagon māzigon arlī naejot ao." (Father... Father. It is Daenerra. I have come back to you.) She stepped further into the room and was hit by the scent of medicine and stillness. Cobwebs on the model of Old Valyria. All the curtains closed. The life that once flooded this room was stomped out by darkness. Viserys lies in bed and recognizes the voice of his beloved baby girl. "My heart... *wheezes*" Daenerra comes closer and gently takes his hand. "Your beauty... is spoken of like a balad. A wondrous tale of... *wheezes* Tale of... perfection." He struggles to say causing a tear to fall down her face. "You were always such a poet papa." Daenerra sits and grabs a book off the side table. Time flies as reads to her father. So much so that she barely heard the sound of the chamber doors opening. Turning her head slightly she sees none other than Rhaenyra and Daemon enter the room. Stopping in their tracks slightly when their gaze falls upon Daenerra. "I shall come visit you later papa. Get some rest." She tucks him in a bit before she turns and walks towards the door. Her hat blocking her view of her sister before she steps in the way of her exit. "Dear sister! It is lovely to see you." Daenerra looks up at Rhaenyra like she doesn't understand what she said. "I hear you've made a name for yourself. Your travels accompanied by your action in the Stepstones." Daenerra just continue to stare before speaking. "Yes... hello Daemon." Daemon eyes her up and down. Daenerra recognizes this look. The look of sexual attraction. "I hear my title as King of The Narrow Sea has been challenged." He says to her with his usual shit eating grin. "Yes it seems I am your better. A shame uncle." She speaks before attempting to leave once more. "That is a lovely garment." Rhaenyra says. Slightly setting Daenerra off. "You should get one. Good evening." She takes no guff instead just allows her heels to click down the hall.
The further she goes she comes out to the balcony overlooking the training yard. And there she see Aemond sparing with Ser Cole. "I don't give a shit about tourneys. Nephews. Have you come to train?" Aemond speaks up. Daenerras eyes follow his gaze to two brown haired boys in the crowd she immediately recognizes. All before Ser Vaemond Velaryon was announced. An insufferable man who often questioned Daenerras place in battle. Dispite the face that most of their victories were due to her and Silverwing. It was then Aemond noticed Daenerra. Moving quickly up the steps towards before she immediately took off in the other direction. The chase was on.
Daenerra moved through multiple corridors before reaching her chambers. Resting on the door as she closes it with her chest raising and falling she knew it was only a matter of time. She steps down and places her hat on a mannequin head before the sound of her wall opening up pulls her focus. And here emerges Aemond practically throwing his sword to the floor before running towards Daenerra. Wrapping his hand around her throat before pulling her into a kiss. She wraps her arms around him pulling him closer. "I missed you sweet boy." She said between breaths. Aemonds hands ran up and down her body. Cupping her face to her breasts down to gripping her ass. Their tongues dancing upon each other's. Their breath swirling becoming one. Aemond begins kissing down her neck enticing moans from her. He wants her. Right now. But he breaks himself away. Resting his forehead on hers. "I've missed you much." He says into a sob. Daenerra shushes him and cups his face with both hands. "I am here now. My, my... look how handsome." Aemond blushes at this. Giggling like a giddy teenage girl. "My mother has asked to see me after my training today." Daenerra brings his head down to rest on her shoulder. Embracing him in a hug he needed so bad that he shuttered when he felt her warmth. Her breasts press against him. His longing was finally over. "Will you come see me tonight my love?" He immediately nods as he squeezed her body. His arms not wanting to let her go in fear she'd disappear again. "I don't want to go." He said sniffling into her shoulder. "Awww baby brother. Shhhh it's OK. I'm not going anywhere." He looks up and searches both of her eyes. "Promise?" He asks as a single tear falls from his eye. Daenerra wipes his tear away and lean forward. Capturing his lips with hers. His moans don't go unnoticed. Neither does his whimper when the kiss breaks. Or the fact that he attempted to chase her lips as she pulled away. Resting her forehead on his she speaks before she sends him off. "I promise. I will be here when you return. I swear it."
Later that night Daenerra has a bath drawn for herself. The scent of honey and vanilla poured in the practically boiling water. The wonderful smell filling the room. Daenerra wrapped in a red robe with her hair pinned up. Just before she was about to disrobe the sound of her wall opening again caught her attention. And in came Aemond once more. The second he closed the door he nearly trips over himself trying to get to her. He wraps his arms tight around her waist and thrusts her up into the air earning a few giggles from Daenerra which he treasures. "You're still here." He says muffled into her chest before sitting her on her bed. Kneeling on the ground in front of her not letting go. Burying his face in her belly. Daenerra runs her fingers through his hair earning a few moans from him. "Of course I'm here baby brother. I made a promise didn't I? Am I truly such a monster?" Her question makes his head shoot up and immediately start shaking his head no. "No of course not. Forgive I did not mean..." She interrupted him. "Tis alright my love. I am here. Just for you." She says. As she cups his face he looks up at her like a pup that needs love. She reaches behind his head and removes his eye patch to which he allows. She was the first person who ever saw him without it and she has never made him feel as lesser than. Partially to do for his loving obsession for her. "My handsome beautiful boy." She admired the sapphire. A gift given to him by her. On one of her many travels she came across the large stone and brought it back to Aemond as a gift for his thirteenth nameday. Also saving Aemond from Aegon. Who wanted to take him to a brothel. But instead he spent that night innocently wrapped in Daenerras arms. Claiming he had a nightmare. Knowing she used to always allow him to crawl into bed with her as a small child.
"I have had a bath prepared for us sweet boy. Will you join me?" He immediately nods and stands. Bringing their hands together as they walk to the washroom. The copper tub still steaming hot. "It's nice and hot. Just how you like it." She smiles up at him kissing his shoulder. Daenerra starts to undo his leather vest. Then his tunic underneath. Leaving him bare chested. She admires the muscles before laying a kiss to his chest cause him to shutter before meeting their lips. The kiss is strong and filled with passion. Lust consumes them both as Daenerra unties the laces to Aemonds trousers. He steps out of his boots and soon he is bare naked in front of her. His hands caress her body before anything else. Reaching into her robe feeling her flesh warm and supple just calling to him. Aemond pulls her robe open and cups her breast. Pushing her flesh up, bending down and capturing her nipple in his mouth. Daenerra arches her back and allows the robe to completely fall from her. Running her hands through his hair she pulls his hair tie off before asking him a question. "Shall we get in?" He nods. Holding her hand he assists her down into the tub before stepping in and laying his head on her chest. Wrapping his arms around her body. The scented oils calming him as he recognized them as her signature scents. After some time Daenerra picks up a sponge and begins to bathe him while he remains on her chest. "I am your only lover aren't I?" Aemond asks suddenly. "Of course you are. What made you ask me such a question?" Aemond hides himself in her neck before speaking. "Why must you leave me? Do you wish to have another?" Daenerra wraps her legs around him slightly bringing him closer. "I love you. You know that. And you are the only one I love. The only person I lay with. I would never betray you." Aemond looks up at her and nods. "I just... I hate it when you leave. It feels as if you're abandoning me sister. The sheer pain of having you gone. Watching you fly away from me cuts worse than anything. *sniffles* It hurts more then when those bastards took my eye from me. I need *voice breaks* you rōva mandia." (Big sister) Daenerra leaned forward and kissed Aemond on the forehead before looking him in the eye. "Why haven't you ever expressed this to me before?" He looks down in shame only for Daenerra to bring her hand down to his chin making him look at her. "I was afraid. I was afraid that you'd choose your freedom over me. Why would anyone choose me?" Daenerra shakes her head as she looks in his eye. A single tear hovering on the brink threatening to fall down his face. "You are brave, gallant, and stoic. You are wise, educated, and open-minded. You are beautiful. Are you loyal. You are true to your word. I would choose you. I do choose you Aemond. I love you." His tear long since fell into the water. Daenerra kisses away the ones that now flow freely. After some more time of cuddling and bathing each other Aemond starts to get more hands on.
Daenerra starts to feel him rubbing his hands along her hips. Still resting his head on her chest he slowly looks up at her to see her head resting on a pillow laying on the edge of the tub. He keeps this gaze and his hands move to the center of her thighs. Slowly creeping up higher watching as her mouth falls open. It's not until his hand makes the connection to her folds that she moans. Making him smile happily. Unabashedly he takes her nipple back in his mouth. Suckling like a greedy newborn babe. Fingering her in and out pulling gasps and moans that are like a sonnet to his ears. Kissing up her chest her head falls back down in time to capture his lips in hers. Nothing but the sound of water sloshing and the cries of the Princess. "I've missed you so much." Aemond let's out as he hovers over her face. Relentlessly he uses his hand to being her closer to the tip of her peak. Daenerra pulled Aemonds hair causing his eye to flick to the back of his head and whimper. Not stopping until her orgasm came crashing hard. Being controlled by the surrounding water they do not notice the mess that she makes. Slowing his hand Aemond connects their lips once more. "I've dreamt of this moment ever since you left. I want to taste you Rōva mandia. I've started to forget what *voice breaks* you taste like" (Big sister) Daenerra looks at him soothingly before telling him that he can have all of her. He swiftly exited the tub bringing his sister with him. Carrying her through the room he's practically running with all the eagerness of an impatient child. Gently setting her down he immediately hooks under her knees pulling her closer before pushing her legs back over her head. Taken by suprise she is then overwhelmed by the warmth and the vibrations of Aemonds mouth. The initial moan of satisfaction shooting through her. Aemond did not hold back as he devoured her. The sweet scent of vanilla and honey emanating from her skin. Making her folds taste like a sweet treat from the kitchens. He makes quite the mess. Every so often he pulls his face back and spits on her cunt before diving back in. Sucking hard and leaving hickeys on her skin surrounding it.
After a bit her he releases her. She sits up looking up at him. And he reaches down to touch her chin. Running his hand down the side of her face he licks his lips. The taste of her still lingers. "You just know how to make me feel so good don't you Aemond?" Daenerra asks him. Earning a whimper to fall from his lips. Daenerra stands on her knees on the bed. Wrapping her arms around his neck and his around her waist, they kiss. "My sweet. *kiss* Sweet. *kiss* Boy." The lust in his eye is palpable. His breaths are rapid as he pouts and runs his hands up and down her body. Hes moaning, groaning, and whimpering. As if he is about to cry which Daenerra picks up on. Running her hands up his chest. One remains tangled in the fluff of his chest hair while the other cups under his eye soothing him once more. He closes his eye and rubs his face against her hand like a kitten purring with saftey and satisfaction. "Lay on the bed for me my love." Aemond nods and practically leaps onto the bed getting comfortable before Daenerra smiles at his obedience. "Ao issi such nykeā olvie valonqar." (You are such a very good boy)
Minutes later Aemond remains in bed moaning and gasping. His breath broken and heavy. He looks down at the sight of Daenerra sucking on his balls while jerking him off. Both balls just full of him and she knows to take care of him this way without being asked. For Aemond would have to muster up all his courage to even get the few words out before she would finish his thought. Then finish him. "Sister... f.. fuck..." She chuckles with him still in her mouth before licking from underneath his balls to the tip of his beautiful length. The tip of his cock a blushing pink with the perfect amount of extra skin. Daenerra constantly showing it love for she knows how much her baby brother loves it. And she has missed him just as much as he did her. Aemond guides her head with his hand and she follows. He loves an excessive amount of her saliva pooling underneath him. She looks up at him in time to catch his eye. Staring at her he leans forward and pulls her into a wet kiss. "Please let me take you again. I can not wait any longer." He cries desperately to her. "So impatient. You always have been in a rush haven't you my love?" She rubs his face. Kissing back down his chest she swings her leg over him until his cock is in her face and her cunt in his. Aemond immediately tastes her once more whimpering into her folds. While she continued to urge him further. This only makes Aemond work harder. Focusing on her clit sucking harshly. And when he started fucking his fingers into her. She realized he wouldn't stop until she came all over his face. "So eager. *moans* So greedy." She spits out at him and she starts to grind her hips on his lips. She takes his cock in her hand and starts to jerk her wrist. Her body falters for a moment at the sensation of Aemonds sharp cut jaw flicking her clit as he uses his mouth. His nose burried inside of her. He can not get enough. Opening his eye he notices her ass hole. Clean and pink. Perfect. The urge to stick his tongue in her ass is great. "Ohh baby brother do not stop." His ears perk up as she speaks. Instead he goes harder with his mouth. But he also takes his wet fingers and sticks them in her ass causing her to roll her eyes back and moan. He feasts on her like she is his last meal which results in her spilling herself all over his face. Her moans calling out as his groans full her ears. But he doesn't stop. Not until Daenerra picks herself up off his chin causing him to whine in protest. She laughs in response before straddling his hips.
"Calm yourself." She reprimanded him. Aemond palms at her ass before he leans forward to press kisses to her breasts. "Please forgive me sister. I promise I will behave just please allow to have you." He practically whined. Daenerra holds eye contact as she spits in her hand before reaching behind her body. Slowly but surely stroking Aemond. He moans. And he takes her nipple in between his teeth causing Daenerra to hiss. She slithers her fingers in-between his hair strands before yanking his head back. Making him release and look up at her with a whimper. He stares at the goddess on top of him and craves to do anything in his power to bind himself to her in more than blood. To wed her in the way of their ancestors. To keep her cunt on a regular supply of his seed. So no matter where she goes, she will always carry him inside. Never has she allowed him to do it. The only way he could spill inside of her was that of her mouth or her plump behind. Burying himself inside her ass until he saw himself dripping out of her. Speaking of. Aemond is pulled from the thought of breeding her by Daenerra herself. "Which do you want this evening my love?" Meaning would he rather fuck her cunt and finish on his or her belly/chest or bury himself in her ass as he just imagined. Aemond hmms. "I wish to spill into your cunt. Please sister!" He's sadly met with her shaking her head as well as a tsk tsk tsk. "You know the rules Aemond." He pouts and whined in protest. "Now is this how a well behaved boy should act?" She reprimanded him. He immediately shook his head and buried his head into her chest apologizes for his bad behavior. So much so that he starts to cry in fear she might punish him by leaving. "Please don't leave me again! I will behave. I.. I will do anything you want. I. I.. *hyperventilating* N.. Nerra."
She knew what she was doing to him. Aemond has always had the compulsive need to prove himself. He had to claim a dragon to take the title of a Targaryen. He claimed the largest in the world. He had to be the fastest. The strongest thust he trains with the sword daily. The smartest. Aemond was determined. But most of all he was determined to win his sisters heart. He needed her. Daenerra cups his face and begins to soothe him. Spreading kisses all around his face especially on his scar. "I am not going anywhere. Look at me. *smiles* My handsome prince. I am here with you. I love you soooo much. Now. Do you know how you can be a good boy for me?" Aemond looks into her eyes with need and lust. Awaiting her answer so he knows best to please her. She leans in. Her breasts pushed up against him as she whispers in his ear. "Fuck me like a whore on the streets of silk." Followed by licking the shell of his ear. Aemonds eager whimper says it all. Not to mention when he immediately took his cock in hand and flicked back and forth from her ass to her cunt debating on which to choose. Soon choosing the latter. The feeling of her wet folds sucking him in made another tear fall from his eye. Immediately he starts thrusting into her. "Just as I remember." He says to himself. Daenerra bounces on him relentlessly. Skin slapping. Her moans. Her tits bouncing in his face. It's almost too perfect. "My sweet boy is a man grown." She says to him. Aemond leans forward wrapping his arms around her body to keep her on him as he takes her nipple again. Pure ecstacy. Aemond looks up at her. Her head thrown back and her mouth wide open spewing such beautiful sounds. He hesitates. But then he decided to take charge. If only for a single moment. Without warning Aemond flips them over so he is on top with Daenerra on her back. She looks at him with a bit of shock before he begins fucking her once more. "Oh?" He looks at her with fear that he's overstepped but then the smile appears. "I like that Aemond." She liked it! He thought. A brighter smile appeared on his face at her words and he leans in to capture her lips. "Do more." Do more? Her words rang through his head. And then suddenly he put his hand around her throat choking her. Daenerras eyes rolled back and her tongue stuck out slightly so. It was safe to assume that is what she meant. All of that and Aemond just began pounding harding making her scream with little sound escaping. This acceptance adds confidence. Causing Aemond to suddenly slap her. Shocking them both. He was going to apologize before she spoke. "Harder." He follows her instruction. "Harder." He does again. And she loves it. In normal circumstances Daenerra is the one in charge of him and what he does. But now...
Aemond remains on top. A good grip remains around her throat and his eye on her face. Not to mention her bouncing tits. Her moans of his name it's like a symphony flowing through his ears. And he knows it's from him taking some control of her. And he wonders if he can convince her in this state. "Say you're mine." His voice in this moment is like a smooth and sweet wine. Pulling something from her. "I am yours Aemond!" He slowly starts to smile at her words. "You belong to me. And only I. Say it!" Before Daenerra can say anything, without warning Aemond picks her up and flips her onto her belly. Immediately lining himself with her and beginning to fuck her once more making her mewl. Aemond holding himself up on his fists as he fucks her deep. "SAY IT!" He repeated. Daenerra is a cloud of ecstacy repeats after him. "I belong to you!" Aemonds face is struck with glee and bliss. So much so that he gets the sudden confidence to break the rules set by Daenerra.
"We would have the most beautiful children." His words pour into her head and she knows what he wants. "Aemond." She tries to reprimand him but it's hard to do with such pleasure. "We... we could have a dozen. Pure blood... silver haired babes running around us." She tries to say again but she can't speak when he is constantly focusing on hitting that spot inside that works her up so much. "Is that what you want?" He leans down to whisper against her ear. Daenerra barely responding. Nothing but moans coming from her throat. "Perhaps we will start off with a little princess hm?" He asks making Daenerra clench on him. He picks up the pace making her cry out. Aemond reaches one hand around to grip her throat which caused her to basically fall prey to his every whim. "Perfection is what you are. And you are mine to have. To take." It isn't long before she starts shaking. "Ae.. Aem..." He smiles at the realization they are about to cum together. For he is also on the brink. "Let us do it together. My Queen." He says as his thrusts get sloppy. Cumming... cumming... cumming... First by Daenerra. Her orgasm hitting her like a tsunami just gushing out onto Aemond. "Fuuuuuck!" And then Aemond immediately after. His orgasm breaking him completely. His strength leaving him. "NERRA!!! Mine! Mi.. *huffing* Mine mine mine mine mine." He falls limp on top of her. His arms wrap around her torso holding her there for as along as possible. His cock still burried deep inside of her cunt. Their breathing and the crackle of the fireplace all that's heard. Aemond presses kisses to her back and Daenerra realized what's just happened.
Cursing under her breath she has Aemond pull out of her before she turns over to lay on her back. Aemond attempts to rest himself on her chest but is stopped. "You know the rules." She reprimanded. Aemonds head falls in shame. "You are not to spill yourself inside of my womb. Now I must steal ingredients from the maesters tower in order to make moon tea." Aemonds head immediately snaps back up. "No!" He yells. Daenerra sits up and wraps her hand around his throat to quiet him. "I should punish you." That does it.
Aemonds tears start falling down his face. His lip quivering. And he feels so ashamed of himself he just wants to disappear. "Please forgive me. I don't want to lose you again please! I.. I.. I... *hyperventilating*" Daenerra decided that instead of punishing him that she would do a different approach. "Come here." Aemond immediately wraps himself around her body. His head burries in between her breasts and tears run down her body. He just sobbed and begged for her forgiveness. She stayed silent and just ran her fingers through his hair laying kisses to his head. After some time of crying Aemond starts to calm down.
"You know the rules baby brother." He nods before speaking. "Please forgive me. You are all that I've ever wanted. I just want what I never had. A family. A good family. *looks up at her* With you." His hand cups her belly as if she was already with child. She looks down at his hand and ponders. Looking back at him she kisses his forehead before speaking. "What if... what if I told you that I won't drink moon tea after?" He looks up with excitement. "R.. really?" She confirms. "You will not do that again without permission. However. This time. If I am to fall pregnant. I will allow it. But under one condition." He nods very eagerly. "We both know there will be a war for the throne. And in that war there will be... causilties. What if at the end of the road. There was you. And I?" He tries to understand but his mind is not as sharp right now for obvious reasons so she just keeps speaking. "I... would see you. King." She finally says. Aemonds eye widens. "You believe I would be a good king?" Daenerra answers back immediately. "Of course I do my sweet boy. My fire. You are wise. You are strong. You have the spirit of the gods and the soul of a dragon. You Aemond of House Targaryen are the future. You are my future. And after you... our first born. Son or daughter they will succeed after you." Daenerra smiles and tucks his hair behind his ear. Aemond questions something. "But a woman... the war that's coming is due to the fact Rhaenyra is..." He is cut off by Daenerra shushing him. "The reason for this war is because there are two waring factions of the same house. That is all. It is not because Rhaenyra is a woman. It is because she and your mother. Have had a fued since I was born. Since she married our father after my mother died." Her words made sense to him. If the family was close they could easily squash any lord that opposed their rule. The rule of a woman. But since they have dragons on both sides, both sides have a chance. "What must we do?" He asks her. Daenerra kissed his forehead once more an tells him not to worry. She would take care of everything. And in the meantime Aemond will follow her instructions and tell her whenever Alicent or Otto would make a move to benefit them so that Daenerra can take it for herself. To which he simply stated. "Anything for you Rōva Mandia." (Big sister) Aemond fell asleep that night in her arms. The warmth of her flesh so soothing. Daenerra stayed up for a while thinking and plotting. And with her mind. They would be successful in taking the throne and changing the future of House Targaryen for the better.
