Wildest Dreams /Jojen Reed x Hp Crossover
The water drips. There was a splash and when Blyana glanced over her shoulder, she found Larys already up to his waist in the steamy bath water.
"Starting without me?" Blyana mused.
"Get in," he commanded. Setting the brush aside, she pulled her hair up into a top knot and then she yanked off her clothes.
Larys drank her in again, like he didn't just see her naked this morning, or an hour ago with his cock buried inside her. He lended her his hand as she climbed over the high edge of the tub. The water was hot and she relished the burn as she sunk below and let the water envelop her. Larys watched her intently as she sighed, leaning back against the tub's curved wall, her legs tangled around Larys'.
"This is exactly what I needed," Blyana remarked. Larys took her foot in hand and kneads at the soft flesh.
"I needed this too." Larys agreed. "Time away from my family, sometimes I envy you Blyana. You dont have to deal with my family... now you do." he grumbled. "I'm sorry about them..." Kill them, Larys thought bitterly.
"Give your brother some leeway." Blyana whispered and his eyes popped open to meet hers. She saw how it was. This was clearly a trap and she's trying to seduce him into playing nice. But jokes on her, he liked when she was seducing him and with a foot massage no less, she smiled as he kneaded into her arch.
"Harwin was being an asshole." Blyana admitted. Harwin liked to push Larys buttons and that included flirting with Blyana even though he knew he didnt stand a chance, Blyana was head over heels in love with Larys. Larys knew that but he still didnt want Harwin all that muscles and hair, flaunting himself around his wife. If he wanted someone to love him unconditionally then he should have married the princess instead of fathering her bastard.
"I know that." Larys agreed. "So I'm supposed to let him treat you like that? Let Rhaenyra, let father, let them all look at you as if you are less than when you are not!" Larys declared.
"And I thank you for it but Harwin is big guy and provoking him when he is just trying to pull your chain..." Blyana tried to pulled her foot away, but Larys' grip was firm and water sloshed over the side as she adjusted.
"You're supposed to read the room, my darling." Larys countered. "And I wanted to bash Harwin over the head."
"I know you did." Blyana assured. She settled back against the tub and Larys continued to knead the arch of her foot. She just wanted to enjoy this, but she was so close with her sister that it made her feel bad that Larys wasnt close with his family.
"Kill him if he looks at you the wrong way again." Larys muttered.
"Larys!" Blyana laughed out as she prodded his stomach with her opposite foot.
He switched to her other foot, the muscles in his forearms flexed as he massaged her heel. He kneaded into her calf. He continued up the curve of her leg, massaging at the back of her thigh, and she breathed out in an excited little gasp as he got closer to her center.
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Fetish / Larys Strong
FanfictionPerfection was an illusion and Blyana Hightower had her own demons she was struggling with when she arrived at the capital. She felt broken from her past and didnt want to be defined by her diagnosis. Perhpas a man deemed as broken could be the one...
