𝐀 𝐋𝐢𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤 | ᴀᴇɢᴏɴ/ᴀᴇᴍᴏɴᴅ

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 ~

-- YEEEEEHAW howdy everyone friendly neighborhood author here! so this is an example of what an NSFW chapter will look like with the little symbol. this chapter does hold certain themes, but i will not be starting straight off the bat with smut. gotta keep the people on their toes, right? --

Aegon Targaryen

I woke up to the sound of a strained groan. My eyes fluttered lightly open, staring straight up at the ceiling. I was not in my chambers. My expression deadpanned as I turned my head to the side, spotting a completely unconscious Aegon laying beside me. I let out a short sigh, my gaze shifting back up to the ceiling. 

It wasn't really what it looked like. Every once in a while, Aegon would come to my chambers asking me to talk with him. We would go back to his room normally and share a few glasses of wine. Normally it ended with both of us passing out on his bed, but there had been several occasions where more had transpired. Last night was not one of those nights, thankfully. There were only so many risks I could take. 

The sun was already shown bright through his curtains, meaning it must have been later in the morning or early in the afternoon. I quickly ran a hand through my hair before turning back on my side towards Aegon. He looked the complete opposite of peaceful while he slept. The prince was sprawled out below the covers, most likely completely naked. His arms were wildly resting around him, looking as if he were trying to take up as much space as humanly possible. 

I continued to stare at him as he slept, which honestly felt sort of creepy. My eyes were about to wander away from him when he suddenly let out a massive snore, shaking me out of whatever trance I was in. I mumbled a quiet, "Oh come on-" before slowly putting a hand on Aegon's arm and giving a light shake in an attempt to wake him up. 

What I didn't expect, though, was for his opposite hand to shoot towards mine. He held onto my wrist tightly, though his eyes were still closed. Slowly, his lids opened, revealing his light lavender eyes. A slow smirk began to creep up onto his face as he stared back at me, letting go of my wrist. I took my hand back away from him, an unamused expression on my face. 

"Good morning," he said in a slow, groggy tone. That alone was almost enough for me to start planning future mistakes. 

"I'm surprised you attempted to wake me. You looked as if you were going to watch me sleep for at least another hour."

I rolled my eyes at the man before suddenly sitting up in the bed, moving to the side to stand up. Aegon apparently had other plans, though, as he reached for my wrist yet again, pulling me back down to the bed beside him. I turned my head towards him, a slight grin forming on my face. 

"Are you still drunk, Aegon?" 

He only responded with a short hum, pulling his sheets further up and he began to close his eyes again. Aegon moved so that his arms rested under his head, his eyes opening slightly to glance over at me. His gaze shifted down to the nightgown I was wearing before he spoke again, a tinge of amusement in his voice. 

"Judging by your attire I'm assuming nothing happened last night," he said, his voice lowering slightly. He paused for a split second, his eyes wandering down to his own body. "Unless you-"

"No," I said in a blunt tone, cutting his sentence off before he could finish whatever vulgar comment that was about to leave his mouth. The unamused expression on my face stuck as I stared down at him. He let out a soft chuckle, suddenly sitting up from the bed. 

The sheets fell off of his bare body, leaving him completely exposed. His gaze did not meet mine, which was probably for the best. I could not help but stare slightly, watching as he crossed his floor and picked up a pair of linen pants. He slipped them on and tied them loosely around his waist, turning back towards me with a small smirk. Aegon strode back over towards the side of the bed I was on. I stood to my feet as he approached, staring up at him with wide eyes once he got within inches of me. 

His eyes stared lowly down at me, the moment of silence only escalating the tension that hung low in the room. His hands moved to hold onto my waist and before I could blink, he turned us so that he stood by the bed. Aegon sat down on the edge of the mattress, pulling me down so that I sat on his lap. 

"The day is still so young," he mumbled lazily under his breath, his hand moving to brush my hair behind my back. 

He leaned into me, his lips planting themselves on the crook of my neck. I let out a deep sigh at the contact, slowly starting to shake my head. As convincing as he was, it was far too early for this sort of thing. I let out a soft, "Mmm," as he began to kiss down my collar bone. My legs moved to straddle his hips. 

"And what do you think your wife would think about that, Prince Aegon," I whispered out to him. My words didn't to seem to phase him in any way as I took note of his hands beginning to pull at the back of my nightgown. My hands moved to grab the sides of his face, pulling him away from my neck. His face pouted before he rolled his eyes, huffing before responding. 

"She wants me no more than a man wants disease. You know this."

Aegon spoke bluntly, most likely still a little angry from me interrupting him. His thin linen pants left very little to the imagination. 

"And yet I do not wish to be your mistress. Or your whore," I responded quickly, a slight frown forming on my face. 

Aegon sighed again, letting go of me and dropping his back onto the bed. I remained on top of him, though. He moved his arms to cross over his eyes, obviously trying to think. Or perhaps he was just trying his best to ignore the situation. The only thing that was truly obvious was that I had gotten him far too riled up. I found it kind of amusing, actually.

I shifted my body over him, watching as his jaw tensed drastically. He kept his face covered with his arms, though. I leaned forward, moving further up his body so that my face was positioned over his. My hands reached up and moved his arms away from his eyes, a sly grin forming across my lips. I tilted my head slightly as he stared up at me with an unamused expression. He grunted lightly, his eyes remaining on me before his hand suddenly moved to pull me off of him. I hit the bed lightly, letting out a soft chuckle before getting back up to my feet. I grabbed the robe I had brought with me and draped it over my shoulders, looking over to Aegon with a light smirk. 

"I feel I've left you with plenty to think about on your own, my prince," I said slowly, my eyes running lightly over him before I turned to leave the chambers.

Aegon sat up, watching as I walked away. He let out yet another deep sigh, flipping over in the bed so that he laid flat on his stomach and mumbling a muffled, "Fuck," into the pillow his face was buried in. 

-- lord is this a change of pace LMFAO. hope everyone enjoyed my little sexy moment gift! bout to run off to another party in a few so no aemond chapter tonight but TOMORROW! this is simply my present to hold everyone over for now. luv u all! --