The Heir // King Viserys Targaryen // Daemon Targaryen

32. Kiss me

Many years ago

''Next order of business.'' Otto began as avalon carried the pitcher of wine. She liked being cup bearer because she got to be with her brother but she wasnt very good at it. She was small and slight and a but clumsy as a child.

''Sorry lord otto.'' Avalon remarked as she spilled on his pants. He hissed a complaint but Avalon looked up at him with those big doe eyes and he sighed.

''It's alright.'' Otto told her as she headed him a towel.

''Sorry.'' she whispered trying to be more careful. Of course as she got taller and more graceful with age and practice she was a better cup bearer but then Rhaenyra took over the position and Avalon spent more time with Daemon.

Dragon Racing with him causing a bit if chaos and madness.

Daemon would take her into the towns and they would see plays and eat strange new foods. He even brought her to a whorehouse trying to show her the beauty of the human body. Avalon promptly scrunched up her face and turned around

''One of these day you are going to meet a man and want to know how to please him or how you like to be please.'' Daemon said following after her.

''Gross.'' Avalon remarked.

''It's not gross it's connection.'' Daemon corrected

''The noises they were making didnt sound pleasant.'' Avalon corrected

''Its loud and fun and messy.'' Daemon told her with a smug grin. ''I could help you.'' he offered and avalon stopped walking and turned to him.

''Ha!'' She declared before heading down the path.

''What? What ha? Why ha?'' Daemon countered

''Daemon I love you. I do.'' Avalon assured ''but i dont want you seeing all of me.''

''Why not?'' Daemon questioned.

''Its weird.'' Avalon told him.

''Who then?'

''No one. Its weird that people are so comfortable flaunting their skin like that.'' Avalon told him

''You havent met the right person to tickle your fancy.'' Daemon remarked

''Tickle my...'' avalon couldn't even say it she was already laughing.

''Avalon. Grow up im trying to help you.'' Daemon told her

''I like being a child.'' Avalon countered

''16 is not a child.'' Daemon told her.

''Well I don't feel like a grown up.'' Avalon countered.

''That's because you have never tried it.'' Daemon assured.

''Fine.'' Avalon agreed and daemon rose a curious brow.

''Fine what?'' Daemon countered.

''What do want?''

''Lots of things''. Daemon admitted

''From me you doof.'' Avalon corrected

''Lots of things.'' he repeated grabbing onto her hips and bringing her flush to him.

''Kiss me then.'' avalon told him confidently. Daemon didnt hesitate to kiss her. They kissed, long and slow, their tongues stroking, their bodies pressing together tightly.

When Avalon opened her eyes his face was so close she could see the flecks of gold in his eyes.

''Well? Want to explore a bit more.'' Daemon suggested. Avalon had to think about it for a moment before she took a step back.

''No.'' She answered simply as she headed back to the castle.

''Avalon!'' Daemon whined

''I love you. Goodnight Daemon!'' She called over her shoulder.

''Goodnight trouble.'' Daemon called after her.

Daemon was trouble and Avalon knew it but she adored her brothers, trouble and all. Viserys was the responsible one which was a good trait to have in a king and daemon was the fun and chaos Avalon thought herself a combination of both. She was responsible but had a wild side and knew when to take a step back, daemon never thought he crossed a line when Avalon could clearly see lines being drawn in the sand. Perfect balance, it also drew both brother to her like a moth to flame.