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Taming the dragon - Part I

Aerion Targaryen x afab!reader

MDNI

Warnings: 18+, use of vulgar words, Aerion being rough, jealousy, p in v, afab reader, oral sex, (lmk if I forgot any!)

Also: I'm not sure if I like the colored qoutes so I might change the format!!

idk when i’ll upload a part 2 im super busy </3

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Your knees started to ache, it felt like hours of being on the hard floor. Of being under Aerion. His devilish eyes looking down on you as your mouth went back and forth on his swollen cock. Pale hands gripping the back of your head. Your hands holding his thighs for support.

He was punishing you for what happened earlier, talking to some man outside the castle. He noticed you from afar. Instead of going to look for him that afternoon, you were stuck in an awkward conversation with an older knight about his life. Sure it was innocent on your end. But to Aerion it seemed as if the man were buying a whore. How embarrassing. Aerion cut the conversation, “My lady,” you looked behind you. Seeing his evil glare, you became nervous. Excusing yourself from the man, rushing towards your husband, “My dear, when did you arrive!?” Going to kiss him but he dodged you. Aerion said nothing to you, he only grabbed your arm with much strength and pulled you into the castle. “Aerion, where are we headed?”

The next thing you know you're naked, his rough hands are all over your body as he kisses you roughly, before pulling away and commanding you to get on your knees. As you kneeled in confusion at his sudden horniness he took off his garments. His cock already waiting for you. Something about the way you were so obedient with him after having just made him jealous turned him on. “How many times have I told you not to talk to these older men?” He huffed, “I mean, what does that make you look like?” He paused and pulled your hair creating less space between your face as his base. “C’mon…whore” You grabbed his growing length, spitting saliva before stroking your hands.

His head leaning back at your soft touch. Each hand going back and forth from the base to the swollen tip. Eventually your hands moved to his thighs. His eyes rolled back as you placed your mouth on him. Silver hair shining in the darkness making the moment feel ever more intense. His harsh grip on your hair, hips thrusting into you. All that could come out of his mouth were guttural groans. The way his abdomen tightened made you feel so wet. Your eyes watched as his head tilted back. Focusing on his gaping mouth, gods that beautiful mouth, you thought. As you continued sucking him off he came closer and closer. He pulled your hair, pushing your mouth completely down to the base. You could slightly hear him laugh as you gagged, “You're gonna take it all”. He looked at your eyes before caressing your cheek with one of his hands. “I don’t want to hear a complaint, do you understand my princess?”, you tried responding. But with your mouth full and his hands tugging your hair all you could do was slightly nod. Eventually he pulled your lips off him, your face had saliva mixed with his liquids all over. You licked your lips, “Get up” he grabbed one of your arms and guided you closer to the bed.

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As you stood before him, your silhouette was enhanced amongst all the dimly lit candles. Aerion examined your body, I'm gonna ruin you, was all he could think. Both staring into each other's eyes so intensely. Only breaking eye contact to climb onto the bed.

As you relaxed on the bed he leaned down to kiss you. His harsh lips met yours before slowly making their way down to your jaw. He smiled against your cheek before leaving a peck on the underside of your ear. The sneaky little thing was planning something, but as always you let him continue.

He started leaving kisses on your neck, sucking the supple skin and leaving bruises. You started wincing at the pain, “it’s alright,” he whispered into you. While he was leaving marks on your skin, one of his hands reached down towards your sobbing cunt. God the moment felt so magical, but you were still confused as to why he was angry just moments prior. While his thumb rubbed circles around your clit, he slowly bit at the skin of your neck. Leaving bruises on your neck was one thing, but bite marks were something completely new. You softly moaned as your hand snaked up into his silver hair, tugging at the short tips. “Oh, Aerion” you mumbled in his ear. He backed away from your neck putting both of his hands on either side of your face, “what is it my dear, is it too much?”, giving you a concerned look. His expression quickly changed. He put on a smug smile as his hand reached for a piece of your hair, "Because I don’t remember whores having a say in what they do." You looked him in the eyes in annoyance, how could he call me a whore. You hated that he called you that, because you weren't a whore, you were his wife. You had enough.

You used all of your strength to flip the both of you over. You were now on top of him, you pinned his fist down, “Stop calling me that Aerion,” his face expressed disbelief. For a second he was going to fight against you, but he realized that it wasn’t fair to treat you the way he had. There is no manner in calling your own wife a whore. “Alright fine,” he said, opening his fist in compliance. “I just…why would you flirt with some fat fuck rather than already waiting to greet me?” Saying it aloud made him realize he sounded quite unreasonable. He never even asked you what the conversation was even about. You let his hands go and stopped straddling him to sit next to him. One of your hands reached towards his chest drawing circles with your finger. “Do you truly want to know what he spoke of?” you looked at his face, filled with embarrassment. He felt stupid and you felt stupid. “He was really friendly actually,” you stated before regretting your compliment to the man, “but don’t worry, he was telling me about his wife…He told me he had left her in search of some thief, and how he had never been to Westeros. Gods I was so glad you came to stop him,” He started to tune out everything you were saying. His face quickly turned to look at yours, grabbing your cheeks and plastering a soft, sensual kiss. It was his way of apologizing. He grabbed your waist to make you straddle him. He pulled your face away, “I…I apologize,” you were curious to see if he was being sincere. Though not all the things he does are justifiable, you hoped he wasn’t trying anything with you. Dilated pupils stared at you strikingly, “My love… please do what you’d like to me…” His directness made you question if this was real or not, “Are you serious Aerion?” you giggled, “Do I get to tame the dragon?” you knew your comment was stupid but it turned him on. He was needy. You felt his soft cock growing and looked down before he grinded his hips into your, “...just touch me already”

You grinned before aligning his cock with your entrance. Slowly, you went down, making up for every time he only cared about his own pleasure. You let yourself get adjusted before moving, you reached for his hands once more, this time bringing them all the way up to the headboard. “Don’t move your hands-uh” you winced after he moved without your permission teasing you, “Stop moving, don’t unless I say you can”. He smiled, he liked this new stern tone you had. He’s glad he made you jealous, because he just discovered something new about himself.

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Still having him pinned down you were both coming closer to your climax. His breathing was rapid and loud, you guys had slept together plenty of times of course. But you mostly ever had sex in missionary. “Oh don't ever stop,” this needy targaryen was about to cum and it didn’t help that your tits were bouncing in his face. Not that it was his focus because he could barely keep his eyes open. “Trust me,” you moaned, “ I won’t”.

Your face leaned towards his, pressing your foreheads together. You never thought to have such passionate sex with Aerion over his jealousy. The noises inside the room were pure filth, both moaning and gasping for air, the noise made every time your cunt went all the way down to his base. Both of you overwhelmed with pleasure. A whimper started to come out of this man. out of Aerion. Of course it was music to your ears but where were these noises coming from? Where have they been hiding?

He started thrusting into you, both of you finding each other’s rhythm. Both of you are hoping to get closer and closer together. Both of you moaning together, gasping for air in what felt like the hottest room ever. Sweat clinging onto both of you making you feel so sticky. You were almost there, “Aerion, please…” you let go of his hands to place yours onto his neck, “...put a babe in me”. The way your hands held him beneath you took him over the edge. He slammed into you one last time before his thrust became jagged. His hot load spilling into you as you came. You fell onto him. His cock still inside of you twitching. He groaned into your ear as the last bits of cum came out. He moved his hands to your ass above to get you off of him, but you stopped him. Your right hand swiftly grabbed his wrist, “No, Aerion I want you to stay inside of me,” you caressed his face with the other hand , “I want to wake up with you still inside of me, with a babe inside of me”

As you laid on top of his chest he played with a piece of your hair. Then caressing your back as the both of you slowly dozed off. You were both exhausted. His arms and wrist sore from how long you held them. Your neck aching from Aerion’s bruising and bites. You weren’t certain how you could cover them, neither of you were certain how you would recover from this whole night. But what you did know was that this wasn’t over. “Goodnight my love,” he placed a kiss on your forehead. “Goodnight my dragon…”, he smiled at the nickname. Soon after you were fast asleep, his cock still inside of you, and naturally he held you tightly into him

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