House of the Dragon. Imagines and One Shots

Brothers and Uncles - Part 2 - Daemon x Reader

Daemon moved further into the shadows, as Aegon released his sister. The two Targaryens adjusting their clothes, looking at one another one last time, before quietly parting ways.

The brother of the king had seen this numerous times before. It was quite known that Aegon did not care for his sister wife Helaena. That he had instead always wanted (Y/n). His anger obvious, even in his formative years, when he had been informed that (Y/n) would be marrying Aemond. And as the marriage of the two drew closer and closer, Aegon and (Y/n) had been spending more and more time together. Not that Daemon expected their little liaisons to end once (Y/n) and Aemond were wed. In fact, it would be anyone's bet which brother would give her a child first. But Daemon didn't care about any of that. He wanted what he wanted. Needed what he needed. And at this moment he needed (Y/n). He wanted (Y/n). Wanted her more than anything that he had ever wanted before. Wanted her so much, that now he could actually taste it. And this time, after so long just watching his niece and nephew. After only being a witness to their acts, he instead wanted to be a participant. To taste the sweet flesh that her oldest brother had only known up until this point. The rogue prince slowly, and quietly following after his niece as she made her way back to her rooms. Using the secret passage to sneak back into her chambers.

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(Y/n) pulled on the stone that released the mechanism. Pushing on the secret door that would allow her to get back into her apartments without being seen by the Kingsguard that stood ever vigilant on the main door. The princess pulling at the strings that loosely held her dress together. The heavy material dropping with a delicate thud to the floor, before she stepped out of it and made her way over to a large bowl on a tall table that she filled with fresh water. Using the cooling liquid to wash herself. To remove the scent of her brother from her flesh. To remove his seed from her skin.

She knew that she should be ashamed of herself. Ashamed of what she and Aegon were doing. She did actually care for Aemond despite the fact that it was not him that she wanted. But outwardly she had accepted her fate. That soon she and the youngest of her older brothers would be wed, and he would know her just like Aegon did. But that didn't mean that she had any intention of giving up on her time with her oldest brother. On stopping what they did. Her marriage only meaning that she would not have to consume the vile tea after she and Aegon had been together.

With one last brush of the soft cloth over her skin, she finally felt clean. Standing in the middle of the room, allowing the slightly warm air in the chambers to dry her naked flesh. The Targaryen princess too caught up in her own thoughts to hear the secret entrance to her rooms being opened. Her eyes closed too tightly, to see the man that had made his way inside and now leant up against the wall. A wicked smile kissing his lips, as he watched her. Taking in her true beauty. Daemon never fully realising how perfect his niece was until this moment. What she truly had to offer. His mind already filling with all the things that he wanted to do with her. To her. Of all the deepest, darkest desires that he wanted to whisper into her ear. Unable to stop himself from letting a single word leave his lips................

"Exquisite......................."

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(Y/n)'s eyes flew open, as she heard a male voice. The princess looking around for something, anything to cover her naked form as she saw her uncle looking at her. Her flesh flushing, as he moved closer. (Y/n) grabbing for the thin nightgown that had been laid on her bed. Her heart thumping violently against her ribcage, as he stopped just in front of her. His hand reaching up and slowly pulling the gown from her fingers, as he licked his lips.

"U............uncle...............?"

"I wouldn't have expected you to be so coy and shy in front of a man, my dear (Y/n). Especially not given what I have seen transpire between you and Aegon..............."

"Aegon.............? I...........Uncle, I have no idea.................."

"Please, (Y/n). Save your vain attempts at protestation. I have seen you. Watched you and your brother on more than one occasion. And not the brother that you are to marry either. You my dear niece, have done things, said things, screamed things that not even the whores on the Street of Silk would do. If you were in the right establishment, I am sure that you could make more gold in one night, than another woman could make in many moons." Daemon hummed, as he walked around her. The prince feeling his cock harden as he saw her shiver. As he watched the pink hue of her skin turn red at his words.

"Uncle..............I.........I can explain.............."

"Oh, please do. I would love to hear it..................." Daemon chuckled, as he stopped in front of her. His fingers ghosting over her breasts. Another smile spreading across his lips, as her body reacted to his touch. As her nipples became firm. Like soft little buds of the most perfect roses.

(Y/n) stood there, doing her best to control her breathing, as her uncle touched her skin. She knew that she couldn't explain. That there really was no way of making what she and Aegon did, right. She was betraying Aemond, Helaena in the worst possible way. And all she could do was throw herself at her uncle's feet and hope he would have mercy on her. That he would not tell her father and mother.

"Uncle............please, please don't tell anyone. I know that Aegon is not the best of men, but I love him. I will do anything. Anything. Just please..................."

"Anything..................?" Daemon hummed, as he moved so close to her, that his body was now pressed up against hers. The prince pushing some of her pale hair back behind her ears, as she nodded slowly.

"Good.......... because I have no intention of telling anyone about what I've seen. All I want in return for my silence, is a little taste of what you so freely offer your brother. All I want, is you." Daemon told her. (Y/n) letting out a gasp, as his lips connected with the flesh of neck. His arms wrapping themselves around her body.