An alternative universe for The House of the Dragon
How the existence of Rhaenyra's younger sister can change the course of history, the youngest daughter of King Viserys Targaryen and the Queen Aemma Arryn.
To cover the heir to the throne's transgr...
Summary:Many couples celebrate their being reunited, everyone gets lucky JAJA
Pairings: main Harwin Strong x Fem!Targaryen reader, Male!OC x Helaena Targaryen, Female!OC x Aemond Targaryen, Male!OC x Sarra Stark
Warnings: cursing, medieval and A song of ice and Fire AU customs, SMUT, incest, one member of one of the couples is underage, war and all that comes with it. Might miss some warnings but you know what this is about :)
+18, MINORS DNI
Notes: this is it people! It took a while because writing smut for me is kinda difficult jajaja and well... Aemma... it had to be handed carefully. Their scene is sweet, lots of kissing and loving, NOTHING EXPLICIT though
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The night had fallen over Highgarden, and the nieces and Lady of the castle had been kind to celebrate the young couple's ceremony, a nice and formal dinner and now, they guide them both to a beautiful room, with a look over the gardens. The moon shines over the green leaves of the bushes and trees... made them look like they were made of glitter.
Aemma was excited as she looked at Aemond's.... well, her husband's... back
He turned to look at her with a smile on his face. With his long, lean finger he arranged a strand of her wild hair behind her ear
"You are so beautiful, my girl", he whispered, and Aemma blushed
"You are very handsome, my husband", she beamed. And Aemond's smile turned sour, he didn't answer. He sighed, looking at her. "Can you kiss me?", she asked gently, and he chuckled when he realized he was way more taller than her, and she couldn't reach him, so he did lean down, to catch her lips on his.
She moaned softly on his mouth when she felt his hands on her hips, caressing her sides. He unexpectedly open her mouth to deepen the kiss, and he growled with need, he separated from her slowly
"Aemma", he called her name but it was a warning, "we should stop"
"I know what happens in the wedding night, Kepus", she whispered, a naughtiness is her voice that made Aemond drew a sharp breath, and her eyes where those of a huntress, her pupils enlarged, "I'm yours, and you are mine", she recited like the prayer, "I want to be truly yours...", she said gently, with her big eyes filled with love and hope
Aemond wavered... He wanted to give himself to his Aemma, he wanted to have her in turn, so badly...
After his dark initiation in the world of pleasure... he couldn't go back to the streets of silk for another three years... this time, accompanied by Rhaegar and Maekar, sneaking out of the Red Keep. He had decided to take control of his body, of his pleasure.
He had achieved that.
But now, having Aemma, his love, in his arms. It was completely different
