The Targaryen Men (Baelor, Maekar, Daeron, Aerion, Valarr) from AKOTSK taking your virginity
And NSFW Alphabet for Daeron would be awesome <3
Targaryen men Taking your virginity
A/n: this was requested a WHILE ago so sorry to the person who requested it 🥹so here are little scenarios/preferences
“You should not be here” he said, voice low, but he didn’t order you to leave. He walked closer to you cupping your cheek gently “Yet i find i cannot send you away.”
He pulled you in for a slow kiss, while his fingers worked at the laces of your gown until the fabric fell at your feet ,and his eyes turned dark with hunger, “Gods, you’re beautiful ” he muttered before he lifted you effortlessly onto the large table, scattering maps and scrolls .
He took his time undressing, letting you see every inch of his body and to trace his old scars before he grabbed your wrist pinning it down on table ,settling between your thighs, his cock was thick already leaking at the tip ,resting against your untouched cunt.
“It will hurt” he warned, brushing strand of hair from your face. “But only for a moment, Breathe through it.”
You gasped as he pushed inside slowly, stretching you open. The pain of stretch burned so much that it filled your eyes up with tears.
Maekar stilled ,letting you adjust pressing his forehead to yours “Good girl,” he growled “taking me so well, that’s it” He didn’t move again until your whimpers turned to soft moans. Then he rocked into you deeper, one hand grasping your hip while the other stroked your hair.
When the pain finally turned into pleasure, he kissed the tears from your cheeks and whispered against your lips “ Now you are truly mine.”
“My sweet girl” he murmured, pressing soft kisses along your collarbone, your breasts, your stomach “I’m honored that you trust me with yourself”
He touched you gently his long fingers tracing your folds until you were wet and trembling, his tongue following soon after , circling around your clit until you were crying out his name. Only when you were shaking with need he got on top of you sliding off his robe , his body glowing in the candlelight.
He lined himself against you carefully, eyes never leaving yours “Look at me” he whispered “I want to see your pretty face when i make you mine.”
He pushed in carefully but stretch still stung making your wince . Baelor groaned softly, forehead dropping to your shoulder as your walls clenched around his length “Seven save me… so tight, so perfect.”
He held still, waiting for you to adjust to his size murmuring praises until the sting faded. Then he begun to move, moving his hips slowly, placing soft kisses on your lips each thrust, his hand grasping yours. When you finally orgasmed beneath him, he followed with low moan of your name, spilling his cum deep inside you .
He stayed inside you for a while, murmuring how beautiful you are, how perfect you felt and how much he adores you.
He had you pinned against the wall before you could even speak, his mouth crashed against yours, kissing you roughly“You will scream for me tonight” he purred as he teared the laces of your dress impatiently “and you will love every moment of it.”
Aerion was not gentle. He lifted you, wrapping your legs around his waist, and carried you to the bed.
His fingers moved to stretch you open first, two then three, until you were dripping and whimpering for him. When he finally pulled out his cock from his breeches, it was long, hard, and flushed as he rubbed the head against your wet folds, teasing.“Beg for it, sweet maid” he purred.And you did, whining and whimpering for it.
He thrust his cock fully inside not caring of your pain, making you arch and cry out, but Aerion only groaned in pleasure, hips snapping forward again and again. He fucked you hard and fast, silver hair falling across his face, whispering filthy praises as he claimed you. The sting slowly turned into pleasure and by the time he came deep inside you, you were clawing at his back and screaming his name. exactly as he promised.
“You’re so beautiful it hurts,” he laughed softly, nuzzling your neck. “And you chose me to be your first? seven hells, i must be dreaming.”
He made it fun, he kissed you until you were giggling between moans and poured you a cup of wine to share from his lips.
When he laid you down, he was patient taking his time undressing you, worshipping every inch of you with lazy kisses and nips on your skin. His fingers working you open making you moan and arch into his touch.
When he finally slid inside you, the stretch still burn, but Daeron distracted you with kisses and whispered jokes that made you laugh even through the discomfort.
“There we go… that’s my girl,” he murmured, voice husky. He rocked slowly, letting you set the pace until the pain faded into pleasure.
He kept his forehead against yours, eyes half-lidded murmuring sweet nothings between thrusts both orgasming together. holding you close after,caressing your skin.
He was nervous too, you could see it as his hands trembled when helped you out of your gown.
“I’ve dreamed of this” he confessed softly, cheeks flushed,”But I never imagined you’d be this perfect.”
He laid you down gently, covering your body with his own, kissing you softly. he slid inside you slowly, whispering “I’m sorry” every time you winced, until he was fully in.
Valarr stayed still for a moment, breathing hard, letting you get comfortable . Then he began to move thrusting carefully , going deeper and deeper as your whimpers turned to moans of pleasure.
His hand found yours, fingers lacing together as he rocked into you “I love you” he breathed against your lips right before you both came at the same time, his cum spilling deep as he collapsed against yours burying his face in your neck.
