Midnights // Aemond Targaryen // Aegon Targaryen (2)

28. You Are Mine

Getting back to kings landing was like a breath of fresh air. But also a punch to the gut.

Aisha felt like a traitor to her husband her best friend. Her Aemond. As she lay next to Aegon, Laenor and Jaehaera in bed with them. But it was the only place she felt safe.

Daemon and Rhaenyra were dead and gone. Aisha had killed them. Jace Luke and Joffrey. Gone. Baela and Rhaena. Gone. Rhaenys... Aemond. Her Aemond... Criston. Daeron. Little Maelor never stood a chance. Aisha wanted to cry and never stop crying. She thought she would feel better with Daemon and Rhaenyra gone but it didnt bring any of them back.

Aisha wrapped an arm around Aegon as he slept contently finally king and no other claims to go up against him with any merit. Aisha closed her eyes tears slipped through as she wished that Aemond was still here.

Boys claiming to be bastards of Viserys and Aegon were coming out of the woodwork as Aegon claimed his throne again.

Aegon wasnt proud of what he had done in his anger. He wanted Aisha and no one else and she was trying to be honorable to her husband, Aemond. She had told him nothing about happen once he was wed.

Aegon hated that with every morsel of his being because he knew with complete certainty that Aisha was the one he was meant to be with.

So he acted in anger, he acted against his mother and Helaena thinking that it would have hurt them. It did. But now his childish acts were coming back to bite him in the ass when everything was looking up.

It was had to deny a Targaryen child as a bastard with their silver hair and violet eyes.

Lord Borros Baratheon had seized King's Landing for Aegon. He had been promised Daeron for one of his daughters but as Daeron was dead and Aegon was still set on marrying Aisha there was no other. Aegon looked to his only remaining heir, his daughter Jaehaera, Aegon asked if Borros had any sons since the fighting started. He answered no and waited for the king to give himself as a husband to one of his daughters.

Aegon looked to Aisha. So close, so fucking close. She stepped forward wordlessly and grabbed Aegon's hand.

"I'm sorry Lord Borros." Aisha spoke up. "But Aegon cannot marry your daughter. He is already wed to me." Aisha lied.

"What? No, this is a farse!" Borros shouted.

"I'm so sorry, my lord." Aisha remarked. "When my husband passed..." she felt a lump in her throat as her hand moved to her stomach. "Aegon stepped forward, offering his hand."

"After all I did? I was loyal, faithful, I got you back your castle!" Borros shouted in outrage.

"When.... When Laenor-"

"He is a child!"

"Aegon is already wed." Aisha reminded him hoping no one would pry into that lie.

"Take another, you were named Aegon the conqueror after your ancestors. Take my daughter as well!" Borros demanded.

"A fine idea." Aisha agreed. Aegon stared over at her confused. He didnt want anyone else. Borros huffed out a breath. "But this war is not done yet lord Borros." Aisha reminded him.

So Aisha told him what needed to be done before Aegon wed his daughter. Lord Borros led his armies against the rivermen who were approaching the city on the kingsroad. Those men were led by Lord Kermit Tully, Lord Benjicot Blackwood, and Alysanne Blackwood.

Bloody Ben broke the flank of the confident Borros, and "Black Aly" led the archers that brought down Borros's knights. Lord Baratheon killed Lords Darry and Mallister, before he himself was killed by Lord Tully.

Aegon stared back at Aisha as they read over the scroll.

"Sneaky one you are." Aegon remarked.

"I don't know what you mean, husband." Aisha countered. 

"Best get this union done." Alicent remarked confidently. "Come." She held out a hand to Aisha. 

"We should have done this years ago." Aegon declared happily as the septon greeted them.

"You look so beautiful." Corlys declared. 

"I never thought I would be doing this again." Aisha whispered. 

"Your husband to be is certainly bouncing with delight." Alyn remarked. 

"You always wanted Aegon." Corlys reminded her. 

"I did." Aisha agreed. "But then I fell in love with Aemond. We have a child... and..." She put a hand on her stomach. 

"You are not alone." Corlys reminded her.  "And he is right here, just like Laenor and Laena, looking out for you." Corlys tapped a large finger on her chest. Aisha nodded as he kissed her forehead. 

Aisha was still grieving Aemond she thought she might always be but holding onto Aegon's hand as they said the words it felt right. 

She felt safe. It felt like home again as he kissed her.

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Aegon wanted to stay like that. Wrapped up in Aisha forever.  He slowly dragged a hand away from her as she tried to curl into him. He kissed her gently before moving to the door. 

"No, handle it." Aegon said immediately.

"Just five minutes." Larys countered. Corlys had been named hand of the king which Aisha was thrilled about. Larys was the new master of whispers and he had some news already it seemed. Aegon closed the door pulling on his pants with a huff.

"The north-"

"Is a pile of snow." Aegon agreed impatiently. 

"Cregan Stark. He was spotted heading to the capital." Larys remarked. 

"Then tell my master of war to handle it." Aegon demanded. "I just want today. Just today, give me today." Aegon begged. "I married the woman of my dreams last night and I want to stay in bed all fucking day. I will handle the rest tomorrow. Can I handle the rest tomorrow?" Aegon was practically begging. 

"Of course your grace." 

Aegon closed the door behind him soundlessly. Surely they could have today. His wife. Finally, after all this time. Naked in their bed. He stared at her sheets twisted around her as he dragged a hand up her leg.

"Aisha love,'' he coed molding into her. She sighed leaning back.

She mumbled "morning," as he kissed her shoulder. Aisha's eyes slowly peeled open. His hand dragged along her thigh squeezing her ass moving up her stomach and kneading her breast. She turned to face him her tongue dueling with his as she rolled him to his back. She felt his cock harden against her pulling at his pants to be free. The sheets fell to the ground as Aegon sucked and bit at her chest her body arched into him.

"Why are you in clothes?" Aisha questioned as her hands fumbled with his pants. 

"Great question." Aegon agreed pulling her to him, grabbing her hips, every growing pregnant stomach between them before sinking down on him. His hand gripped her tightly guiding her.

Aegon kissed her again. Her lip was caught between her teeth as she looked down at him. His hand snaked between them swirling and pulling at her clit. She whimpered chest heaving as she moved. 

"I think you need a reminder,'' Aegon whispered before flipping her to her back his cock still deep inside her.

''Reminder?'' She rasped as he moved harder and faster her breath caught in her chest.

"That you-" another thrust"-my queen-" another that had her screaming out "-my wife-" her nails dug into his back "-my perfect-"

"Fuck!" She moaned.

"-perfect-" she couldnt contain it her vision blurred her head spun in a euphoric haze. "-perfect-" he rasped feeling her walls tighten around him

"Ae..."

"-are-" another thrust spilling inside of her "-mine."