Aegon Targaryen Imagines

Old times (Smut)

Aegon Targaryen x Fem!Reader
Warnings: mummy kink, breastfeeding kink, fingering

Alicent smiled and threw her arms wide as you approached her. With an arm around you, she fussed at the baby in your arms. "Look at you. So small and sweet." She cooed.

"She never fussed over us that way!" Aegon huffed and glanced at Aemond who was stod, tall and focused. He frowned and glanced at his brother.
"How would you know that? You can barely remember what you were given for breakfast." Aemond commented. Aegon went to snap something back when Alicent led you over, your husband close behind.
"You remember your cousins I am sure." Alicent said as she smiled at the baby who watched her with wide curious eyes.
"Of course. You've both grown taller. The last time I saw you, you were rather small Aemond." You said and smiled as he blushed a little.
"Only in height." Aegon muttered and grumbled when Alicent slapped his arm.
"He's certainly grown then." Your husband said awkwardly. All four of you turned to look at him as if, for a moment you'd all forgotten he was there.
"Yes... well... my father is waiting for you in his study, I shall show you the way. Aemond and Aegon will take you to Helena. The children were fussing so she should still be in her rooms." Alicent said as she moved to lead your husband down a cirrodor. Saying your goodbyes and assuring her you'd join her and Helena for afternoon tea in her rooms you followed Aemond who went up ahead to lead the way. Aegon skulked behind you both, sulking and pulling faces at the baby who peeked at him over your shoulder.
"How is it in Oldtown?" Aemond asked politely.
"Fine. The same as it was growing up there." You muttered. Aemond nodded and scowled a little as Aegon scoffed loudly.
"You did not grow up there. You were here. You were only sent away to secure Hightower holdings by marrying one of our cousins. Not even a very interesting cousin." Aegon continued. You stopped as Aemond pointed to Helena's door and turned to give Aegon a withering look.
"Are you not famously a drunkard prince who roams the streets? I imagine that's more shameful than my boring husband." You said as Aemond opened the door for you. He chuckled as you passed him and the sound of the brothers bickering behind you could be heard. What they said exactly was lost of you for Helena excitedly hurrying to hug you and fuss over the baby.

Aegon was in a foul mood all day. He scowled as he sat in the corner of Helena's rooms, then when he and Aemond were sent for, he glared at you as he got up to follow after his brother. "What is wrong with Aegon?" You asked Helena who looked away from the children and hummed as she thought.
"He is upset with you. He claimed that you two were close when you were young and that we would envy him for you would shower him with higher praise than your own husband and child." Helena smiled as if she found his temper amusing. It continued through the afternoon as you passed him to have lunch with Helena and Alicent. She filled you in on what had happened in the years you were gone, and insisted that as your husband would be staying in the Red Keep to work for Otto that she would find you maids to wait on you and wet nurse for your baby.
Over dinner, Aegon scowled at you while everyone else enjoyed themselves. When you had settled the baby in a room connected to your own, a maid sent by Helena promising to keep watch while you slept for the night, you began to relax a little. Thinking nothing more of Aegon you undressed, your pail green night dress silky and cool in the King's Landing summer heat. It fell off your shoulders and gathered so that it was easy to slip on and off.
As you moved about the room blowing out candles you heard the door open. You didn't bother to turn to see who it was assuming it was your husband. He would probably wish you a good night before retiring to his chambers. Arms wrapped around you startling you for a moment. You were more surprised at the kiss placed on your bare shoulder, more so still at hands gathering your nightdress until thick unworked fingers selfishly shoved through your folds.
"Aegon! Stop." You snapped. He ignored you and chuckled as you grabbed at his arm to still his hand but he didn't move away from you. "You will unhand me!"
"But you like when my fingers fuck you so much! Do you recall when we were younger and you would beg me to touch..." You cut him off by shoving his hand away.
"I have a husband and a child. I cannot... play your kinds of games any more Aegon." You scolded. For a moment he looked quite upset and his eyes watered. Then the moment passed and he smiled wickedly.
"I would bet my right to the throne that I have filled you with my seed more times than that husband of yours." He grinned at you as you started to panic a little.
"I wish you would not speak like that so loudly." You muttered. He grinned and glanced at the door as he stepped closer to you.
"Are you afraid someone will hear us? Shall we see?" He began to moan loudly which pulled you forward as you hurried to slap your hand over his mouth. His tongue darted out to lick at your hand as he nipped at the skin.
"You are behaving like a child!" You hissed.
"Am I? Is that what you think? Maybe I have a reason too." He snapped. His eyes were red and angry with tears as he balled his fists and stamped his feet. "The amount of trouble I got into for you and you call me a child!"
"What trouble?" You were beginning to feel frustrated and even tempted to yell and have someone come in and escort him away.
"What do you think would happen after you left me? That I would just go back to sleep? No. You would come to me in my rooms, skirt lifted begging me to make the aching stop. Of course, I would! Did I not always send you back to your chambers with your greedy cunt filled? As soon as you left mother would come in and scold me. As if you were not party to the trouble I was in." He hissed out. You realised then that the medicines the queen had been giving you must have been teas to stop any 'accidents' occurring.
"She knew?" You asked quietly.
"Yes, she knew! She knew you were mine and instead of just letting me play with you, she took you away and gave you to someone else. You were mind first." His foot stamped again and his eyes were even more watery than before. He seethed for a moment before storming out.

Taking a moment to gather yourself you realised that you had leaked through your dress. You had not found a wet nurse at home and tended to the baby yourself until arriving at King's Landing. Finding a similar green nightgown in a darker colour among your clothes you settled into bed with a sigh. As you began to doze off you felt your bed moving. Lazily you opened your eyes and found Aegon, nude and tempered as he lay beside you. After a while you reached over and stroked your fingers through his hair, his eyes fell shut for a moment until he moved closer and laid his head on your collarbone. A few moments passed before he pulled at your night dress, when you met his gaze his eyes were wide and pleading, if you didn't know better you'd believe him to be quite innocent. Nodding you let him pull the fabric down under your breasts, heavy and swollen he quickly attached himself, moaning softly as the warm sweet liquid flooded his mouth. He suckled gently, tongue lapping as his eyes grew heavy. Your fingers stroked through his hair and over his bare back.
The two of you fall asleep close and tired in a familiar embrace that you had not had since you'd been sent away. It occurred to you as you fell asleep that giving Aegon an inch meant he would take several miles but there was a comfort to it almost being like the old days before you were sent to Old town to meet your, now, husband.