Drama Queen // Otto Hightower // Thea Queen

11. Traumatized

Counting Crimes/ House of the Dragon out now!

The bedding was unlike anything Thea had expected.

"What can I say..." Otto remarked pulling away. "I'm not as young as I used to be." he offered laying beside her. Thea stared back at him silently as the door closed.

"What the fuck was that?" Thea questioned.

"Whatever to you mean?" Otto countered.

"That was... two awkward minutes." Thea remarked.

"As you said I'm a grandsire."

"That was your finger." Thea remarked. "Dear Gods I hope that was your finger." She added and Otto chuckled.

"But they didnt need to know that." Otto corrected.

"You faked it..." Thea realized.

"Didnt want my first time with you to be... I didnt want to put you through that." Otto informed her. "Alicent had a bedding... she is the queen. It was required... I did ask to be excused from it." Otto added. "But I know she still loathes me for it. Wanted to get back at me by hurting you it seemed." Thea nodded as she lay on her side to look at him.

"Thank you." Thea whispered. Otto nodded laying back on his back and closing his eyes. "But please do fuck me now." Thea instructed and Otto's eyes popped open. "Unless you don't want to-"

"I do." Otto assured eagerly. Thea smirked as she sat up.

"Come on then before I change my mind."

"Romantic." Otto agreed teasingly as he kissed her.

He kept one hand on her waist as the other pushed up her dress slipped into her tugging as her before, pushing two blunt fingers into her particularly possessive in this moment as if they claiming something, something he refused to lose before he truly gained in. His lips connected with hers kissing her like he needed to breathe as her arms locked around him. She tried to rock her hips to take his fingers deeper but his hold on her waist kept her in place. He idly fucked her watching his fingers slide in and out of her as her fingers gripped him her thighs were shaking and mouth moved wordlessly and he was just getting started. He wedged a third finger in.

"Does it hurt?" Otto whispered kissing her neck.  She clawed his shoulder.

''I like this pain,'' she countered and couldnt stop arching into him. "I like it,'' she assured. He chuckled deep in his throat it vibrated against her. He pressed his fingers deeper in twisted feeling for her spot. This time when she rocked her and let her ride. Otto pulled out and lifted her slip up fully she lifted her arms letting him remove it. He threw it to the floor before kissing her again.

she didn't fight him like he suspected when they were first told of this union as he spread his thighs out wide starting to work his cock into her, heat danced across her skin. His hand gripped hers pinning it to the bed beside her as he moved. Their fingers interlaced as their hips slapped together hearts pounding through a panting breath.

She moaned out clenching around him before feeling his release. Slowly he let go of her hand kissing down her neck as her legs shook around him. His hand trailed down her body feeling soft smooth skin before pulling out. She brought a hand to her chest feeling the beat of her heart.

Otto didnt want to lose this moment he wondered if when he opened his eyes he would see pain or regret. Disgust perhaps and he didnt want to be the only one feeling as he did. A hope for a good future.

Otto opened his eyes to see thea already staring up at him he closed his eyes his arm wrapping around her tighter holding her closer she obliged curling around him. Her head on his chest she listened to the beating of his heart it put her to sleep.

Fucking Otto started off as a way of being rebellious, proving her mother wrong but she wouldnt have fucked her husband if she wasnt at least curious and perhaps maybe she did like Otto. She certainly liked him more after that.

'You were supposed to be less...' she waved a hand over his exposed everything. 'So I could pretend to be traumatized." Thea informed him. Otto ran a hand over her ribs holding her to him. 'But damn if you don't know what you're doing.' Thea told him and the ghost of a smile speared on his lips.