The cloaked girl in white ● After The Dance

Chapter ten

WARNING
Tiny bit of smut in this chapter.
I have a much bigger chapter finished, so this is nothing, really.

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CHAPTER TEN

Vis stands in her chambers in the clothes from the day. She is just realizing what is gonna happen. She doesn't even send for Yara because nobody can know that the prince has invited her into his tub.

She plans on removing her sweaty clothing, putting them back in the closet in hopes that they can be found at a time when she has a good explanation for where she has been.

She is not slow with undressing. Clearly, her body is tired from all the running, constant stopping, all the things that had been said, and all that happened.
Aemond had told her to undress down to her undergarments, grab her towels and clean chamber clothes, and wait for his knock on the book shelf.

When she heard it, she knew that the coast was clear and he was alone in his chambers.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, her feet dangling above the floor, she looked to her side and out of the window and out over the capital.

She was completely blown away by the pretty views and in her own world when there was a really hard and firm knock on the door. Quickly, she snapped out of her thoughts, grabbing her things, walking over to the shelf door, and opening it.

There he was, in only his briefs, smiling down at her, grabbing her hand with one of his, while closing the door into her room with the other. The way from her chambers to his was shorter than she thought.

He quickly checked if the coast was clear, telling her to wait while he checked the locks on the door to his chambers. Finally, when it was all clear, Vis stepped out of the passway and into Aemonds chambers.

She hadn't been in there yet, but it was as she thought. As sharp and tidy as him. She put the clothing in her hand on the edge of his bed and the towels by the side of it.

She is a little bit unsure how long they were just gonna stand there. She decided that it wasn't worth just sticking around waiting. Reaching her hands down, she quickly pulled her under dress over her head, tossing it on the side of her clean clothes. Stepping towards the bathtub is now completely nude. She didn't even bother to look over at the young prince who was just standing there stiff as a stick.

"Stop thinking and just get on with it, Aemond." She says, finally looking over at him before stepping her one foot into the tub. Soon, both her feet are in the tub, and she slowly gets down on a lower level so that she can let her body emerge in the warm water.

Aemond finally walks over towards the tub, quickly tossing off his briefs, stepping in, and sits down. Vis looks over at him, just smiling.

"Good job." They both laugh. Aemond can clearly see her whole nude chest. Everything just shaped just as he imagined. He tries his best not to make it so obvious, but Vis doesn't really seem to mind.

It wasn't hard getting into the tub. It was just scary there and then. Now it was done. They had both done it at the same time, keeping it fair for both.

Vis slowly pushes her body from the wall of the tub she is leaning herself towards and just slides her whole body towards her bathing partner.

Now seated beside each other, she feels fine just letting herself relax. She reaches for his arms and grabs them, lifting them up so that she can slide herself in between Aemonds legs.

Aemond doesn't hesitate and lets her do exactly as she wishes. Once in his embrace, she leans herself back against him. Aemond let's himself fall back as well, resting his body against the wall of the tub.

Aemond finds the girl he just met closer than she has ever been. It was a weird feeling because this was not uncommon, just not as uncommon for betrotheds to bathe naked together before they were even married.

Her head rests against his chest as she feels his arms wander around her, embracing her and pulling her closer, his hands lading on the top of her chest. She watches his trail along the shape of her breast, and shivers suddenly appear over the skin, goosebumps forming. His other hand is safely tucked under the water, caressing her belly.

"Tell me if you wish me to stop at any point." Aemond whispers into her ear. Vis just shakes her head.

"You are free to do as you please." The young prince and princess now free of every obligation. He can hear Vis' sighs in relief of the warm water embracing her body, warming up to the core.

Aemond moves his head, his mouth now dangerously close to Vis' left ear.
He moves his head slightly down before his lips finally land on the side of Vis' neck, gently pushing them over her skin over and over. He places delicate small kisses along her neck.

Vis, now gives in Aemonds touch. While exploring the neck of the woman in front of him, the hand he has by the belly of Vis is sliding further and further down. Vis grabs his hand and slowly pushes it against her cunt.

"Just touch me, I won't bite, I promise." Vis says quietly. Aemond places one finger along the slit of her pussy, gently sliding it down so his strongest fingers finds the most sensitive spot. Vis let's out a quiet breathy moan, filling the room.

This is the turning point for then both. Vis leans her head back, turning it looking at her lover. Aemond returns the look, stretching his neck as his lips meet hers. She first sighs heavily the kiss, almost feeling like she is about to melt into it. It is not just any kiss either. It is their first, and she had honestly thought it might be less romantic than this.

In the middle of all this, the pair can easily be spotted by anybody who dared enter the room without permission. Of course, there was always the one who felt entitled to walk into any situation, not even having to ask for it to be explained.

"Well, well, well." The pair is rudely interrupted by the same familiar voice they both did not want to hear at that moment. Yet it shocks them both from the timing of it as they were merely enjoying each other at this point.

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Y'all know who it is, right?

- Scuttle