Better Than Revenge// Otto Hightower (1)

12. Not Here

It had been 2 moons since Aemma's death. Viserys and Rhaenyra both isolated themselves. Daemon was being Daemon and all was quiet. Gaena's spies didn't have much to report.

The council meetings had dwindled due to Viserys sorry state so Gaena spent her days and night with Otto.

Gaena braided her hair, twisting it up so it was easily hidden. She liked to keep it up when she was out and about, keeping herself less known. Gaena liked that she got to be normal with Otto. That he didn't treat her like the princess but he still treated her with love and respect. He didn't seem to care for the crown, just her. That was nice. That was really nice.

"What's going through that gorgeous mind?" Otto questioned as Gaena watched the smoke rise up from the burning logs. Fresh bread pulled from the stone and the smell met her nose.

"Food." Gaena lied. Otto bought them some honey glazed scones and Gaena thought it was sweet that he tried to spoil her. She leaned into him as they walked licking the honey from her lips.

"Bon fire... they blaze them most nights." Otto remarked as Gaena stood transfixed by the flame.

"I can't see them from the castle but its huge, as though a dragon burned it himself" Gaena remarked.

"Do you ever wish you had a dragon of your own?" Otto asked as she reached a hand out feeling the warmth against her skin.

"Yes." She admitted. "I never felt less like a Targaryen then around fire." Gaena admitted.

"I think you are burning hot." Otto mused and Gaena chuckled looking up at him.

"Charmer you are."

"I try... for you."

Otto kissed her and she smiled up at him.

"You taste like sugar." He whispered against her lips.

"That's because I'm so sweet." Gaena told him kissing him again. "I think we should get back." Gaena whispered pulling on the collar of his shirt.

"Yes." He agreed breathlessly.

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Before Otto could stop himself, He moved Gaena up against the nearest tree, pressing into her because she felt so fucking good. He tilted her head back further, biting and sucking on her lips until he finally managed to break the kiss, moving his mouth to her exposed throat. He licked and sucked, bite and kiss, living for the noises coming from inside of her.

'Not here.' She whispered pulling him inside.

"You know..." she said softly as she spun around.

She was divine. Watching her flesh turn pink drove him wild. As his door slammed closed Gaena's lips were on his again and she pulled him closer claws at his back and he didn't  know if she was spurring him on intentionally but he was an animal unleashed. He kissed lower, bite her clavicle, licking the top of her tits.

"I like older men..." she went on "older, smarter... because its hard to fuck their brains out if they don't actually have brains." She purred.

He wasted no time, rushing back, pressing into her, taking her by the mouth again. He bent down just enough to run his fingers underneath the edge of her dress, hiking it up so he can wrap her thighs around his waist. Lifting her, he didn't know where the strength came from but he needed her closer, he cupped her ass as she moaned into his mouth again and he swore to god, He might lose it right here against the wall. Her thighs tighten around him, her hands running through his hair as he carried her to the edge of his bed, laying her down and standing over her. She looked up at him, hunger in her eyes. He was desperate for this moment, consumed by want.

He knelt at the foot of his bed, softly kissing the insides of her knees, spreading her legs a little wider. He pushed the dress higher, kissing a trail over her thighs

Then he placed a kiss on top of her panties, but she doesn't laugh this time. She gripped the bed sheets as her breathing gets faster and harder. He could feel her body resisting the urge to arch toward him, to invite more touch. He propped himself up enough to look into her hooded honey eyes, darkened and swirling. His thumbs hooked into the edge of her panties, and he slide them down until they fall to the floor. His hands cupped her ass as he gazed down at her sensitive flesh. He was fucking salivating.

He lowered and licked the center of her slowly, then blow. She arched and moaned. He licked again, swirling his tongue in circles until he felt her legs start to shake. Then he pulled away and blow against her skin again. She moaned louder, covering her mouth.

"No one can hear you," he whispered against her. She moves her hand back to the sheets, gripping them tighter. He licked again then sucked on her clit, lapping his tongue against her over and over, her back arching, legs wobbling. Gaena pressed herself into his mouth, a plea for more.

"Otto, please," she begged.

"What?" He asked innocently, blowing against her again.

"I want you," she said, her voice a whimper, reaching down for him.

"What do you want, darling?' He asked hands moving along her curves.

"I want you inside me. I want all of you," she demanded.

Licking the taste of her from his lips, he stood and started to unbuckle his pants. She sat up and unlaced the side of her dress, pulling the sleeves down, exposing her tits. Perfection. Gaena threw her dress to the floor, the candle light illuminating her porcelain flesh and he was mesmerized by her. Milky skin. Big wanting eyes. So sweet. Gaena scooted to the edge of the bed and picked up where Otto was frozen in place, continuing to unbuckle his pants. He dropped his hands to his sides, letting her take the lead. Even after all this time he was still hypnotized by the beauty of her. Hooking her hands into the top of his underwear and pants at the same time, pulling everything down in one fluid motion. All at once, he was exposed and she wrapped her hand around him, looking up at him. He didn't know it was possible to look so angelic and devilish at the at the same time.

Gaena straddled him his hands moved to her hips as she guided herself back onto him. He sat up needing to be closer to her. Touching ever inch of her as his lips dragged along her skin.