Considering Maegor had failed to get his wife pregnant and probably his whore Alys, Davina had half suspected just to spite him that she would fall pregnant immediately. She didnt.
But almost two years into their marriage no luck. Davina had pushed Maegor from her mind and Visenya was happy that at least one of her children were happy and wonderful and perfect and she couldnt wait for Davina to have a child of her own.
Davina and Erryk were coming back from a trip down to sunspear. Last moon they went to driftmark, a few moons before they went to winterfell. Erryk had never explored too much never thought he wanted to but after his first flight with Davina, their first love filled stretch alone just them, he never wanted to go home, he wanted to travel the world with her and Davina wanted him to come with her. He loved her and she loved him. She really did.
When they slid from Fury's back Visenya ran to them hugging Davina tight before putting a hand on her stomach. She made an Ohh face and a smile pulled at her lips.
"Davina you need a test."
"Mum-"
"Are you late? You were gone for forever, I know it, I feel it. Do you feel it?" Visenya questioned. "Erryk do you feel it?" Visenya grabbed Erryk's hand and put it on Davina's stomach.
"I feel her." Erryk offered.
"There is a baby in you." Visenya declared. And as it turned out Visenya was right.
Davina's stomach grew and Visenya was excited to be a grandmother. She wished Maegor was here but Davina muttered he made his bed, now he is going to die in it, alone.
If the world thought Davina Targaryen was moody before they hadnt seen her pregnant. She was taking advantage of the way she felt like a God. The people parted before her as if she was a bomb, about to go off. She didnt know what she did besides throw a cake out the balcony but it was the fluffy disgusting angel food cake and she wanted carrot cake, that was common knowledge, Davina loved carrot cake and if you really wanted to make her day it had a caramel drizzle on the top. She yes, she threw a cake out the window and it might have hit a guard on its descent but otherwise she honestly couldnt think of a thing that she did to warrent such behavior.
Either way, she was milking it.
"I feel like a fucking queen, ready to be worshipped!" Davina remarked as she got to their chambers, Erryk put his book down and the dogs ran to her licking at her legs.
"You want me to worship you?" Erryk pondered wrapping his arms around her.
"I will never say no to that." Davina assured. Her belly blocked him from getting any closer but she tilted her face to greet him. He pulled at her dress kissing down her neck, chest, he pushed the dress maneuvering it past her hips and it feel to the floor.
"My Goddess." Erryk declared.
Sliding in gently, he watched her eyes roll back as she held her breath. He dragged back out, then pushed into her again. Each time, the noise grows. A breath turns to a whimper, a whimper to a moan.
He quickened his pace, pushing harder and faster until he heard the first scream of pleasure. He lifted both of her legs up, her ankles coming to rest on his back.
"I love you, my beautiful wife," As the words leave his mouth, he pushed himself inside her again slowly, letting her feel every inch. She nodded, the only response permitted by her happy haze. Erryk paused, allowing her legs to fall to either side of him as he leaned down to kiss her cheek. He kissed her again and let his teeth graze her skin. It's a gentle moment, placed deliberately in juxtaposition to what has happened and what will happen when it's over. Biting and kissing his way up her jawline until he reached her ear, he pressed his lips close.
"My goddess," Erryk whispered, a growl forming low in his throat. "I will worship you... with every... part... of... my body. Worship every inch of yours."
"I like the sound of that." Davina agreed.
Davina moved upwards to meet Erryk in a kiss once more. She could still feel him hard within her, she pressed her ankles, still crossed at his back to get him to move again. In only a breaths moment he was back to thrusting inside her just as fast and desperately as before her climax. He was whispering her name again, between kisses.
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Cruel Summer // Maegor the Cruel
Fanfiction"And I screamed for whatever its worth I love you aint that the worst thing you ever heard? And Davina looked up grinning like the devil." 🐉 Maegor the cruel has met his match. He was a highly skilled warrior and brutal tyrant, he preferred to use...
