The secret affair|| Daemon Targaryen

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Viserys' pov
I watch daemon and her and smile. Daemons happy. Finally truly happy. Content. Everyone can see when they came back he wasn't truly happy with rhaenyra at his side as his wife. Despite his prior yearnings for her. Saera....she tames him. My brother is every bit the blood of the dragon. He's temperamental, chaotic, and when angered there is no telling what he'll do. But with saera at his side he's soft, something I never thought I'd see in daemon. He let her calm his anger with Otto. Which has never happened. Ever.

I turn to Otto "they're in love. Let daemon show that." "Your grace why are you not bothered that he was once with your daughter married, and is now with your grand daughter?" He asks me. I say "look at them." They're dancing with love in their eyes and smiles. I don't remember the last time daemon actually smiled. He's always smirking. I'm reminded of how my parents were. My great grandchild is going to have my mothers name.

Otto speaks "who's to say this isn't a ploy to get closer to having the throne your grace?" Alicent speaks on daemons behalf surprisingly "daemon wouldn't have put a babe in her if it was all a game. Besides. Daemons never been so human" he hasn't. Jace says "they love one another. When daemon sees her he sees her. Not the throne, not power. He sees saera for who she truly is and loves her and she does the same for him." I nod.

We break our concentration when a fight breaks out across the floor. I lose them in the crowd. I cough and Alicent checks on me "where are they?" I sigh in relief seeing saera in daemons arms coming up to us. He strokes her cheek and stomach worried asking if she's okay.

Daemons pov
We're dancing in our own world. I snap out of our bubble when she's pushed into my chest. A fight. Fucking hell. She's pushed again and I knock the person out easily and she looks at me slight panic in her eyes. I kiss her "I'm getting you out of here." She nods and I scoop her up holding her to my chest protectively. I get to the high table and set her down. I caress her stomach and cheek "are you alright? Is Alyssa alright? Does anything hurt?" She touches my cheek softly and says "I feel okay. We both do" with a smile and I feel Alyssa kick. I kiss her forehead in relief. I tell viserys "we're going to head to our room" not wanting to be here. It's not safe. Viserys nods and she kisses his cheek and I hug him "happy nameday brother" "take care of her" he says and I reply "I swear it" I say goodbye to the boys and do the same to rhaena and Baela but I'm ignored.

She squeezes my hand gently giving me a look. I have two daughters that hate me. How can I raise Alyssa when I couldn't even truly raise rhaena and Baela? What will stop this babe from hating me too? I keep her close and we make it to our room and I lock our door and she shivers at the chill in the room. I close the windows knowing she wants warmth once more. I put a log in the fireplace to warm the room faster. "Daemon" I turn and see she's waiting for me nude. Her body shaped perfectly ready for motherhood.

I approach her with a grin. "This for me?" Touching her breasts and she gasps. She's more sensitive. She replies "always" I kiss her deeply trailing my lips to her neck leaving a mark. She stops me and stands. She removes my clothes one by one. And I smirk and let her. She kisses me softly and scratches my abs slightly and I chuckle. I ask her stroking her hair "what are you playing at my love" she grabs my cock stroking it and I curse. "What makes you think I'm playing at something?"

I chuckle "because I know you" she starts to lower herself to her knees but I stop her "bed" not wanting to have her on the floor. She climbs on remaining on her knees. She kisses my stomach "what if I just want to pleasure my husband and get pleasure in return?" Looking up at me innocently. I reply "you do not need to seduce me to get what you wish. Whatever it is ask it of me and it's yours" stroking her hair. She sucks at the head of my cock and I grunt "out with it princess" she tells me "I want to speak to her" rhaenyra. "Why in the seven hells would you want to do that for saera? She won't say anything worth hearing" I ask her. She says "and if she does? Say something worth hearing?" I stroke her hair and the thought of Laenor across the sea comes to mind. Telling her comes to mind. My princess. She was broken at the news that he was gone. But he still lives. He writes sometimes. He knows we're together and having a babe. The greens aren't a threat. They love saera. Rhaenyra is out of the equation for the throne. So realistically Laenor can come home. I don't know how I let rhaenyra talk me into faking his death to begin with. Guilt eats at me every time I see her wear blue and stare out at the sea. I want to tell her. She deserves to know. But I know the truth will hurt her. Stress her. She's greatly with child. She cannot stress in this time.

"Rhaenyra is as vile as they come. She'll only get a ride out of you or upset you." I tell her. "I want to know why" she tells me. She wants to know why she killed our son. We both know that answer. But she wants to hear it from rhaenyra. She wants to know that the mother that loved her, that she looked up to and adored is gone. Truly gone. "The black cells are dangerous my love it's not a place for you to be" I tell her. The prisoners are unruly, and well...they've been tortured in many different ways. It's not a pretty sight. She tells me "I need to go" I kiss her forehead "then we will go. I'll give you space with her" she sends me a smile and continues her prior movements on my cock.

I grunt "fuck" guiding her head on my cock. She gags as I thrust my cock down her throat. I grunt "breathe my queen" I pull her off after a bit and I'm about to finish. I lay her down her legs spread. I peck her lips and trail them down to her tits and suck at her nipples making her grasp my hair moaning. I kiss down to her stomach and kiss it softly. Feeling Alyssa's little kicks making her chuckle. I kiss and suck on her inner thighs on my way to her cunt.

Her grip on my hair tightens as I eat her pussy. Her moans rise in volume. I bring her to 3 orgasms and then kiss back up her body rubbing my cock on her cunt. She whines "please" and I slide my cock inside of her and she moans grasping onto me "daemon" her eyes glazed in pleasure. I start a rhythm with my thrusts making her sing a perfect song for me.  I kiss her our tongues tangling with one another. I lift her thigh around my waist hitting her most pleasurable spots deeper. She moans "fuck!" As I grunt in her ear "so fucking wet for me my love" "my pretty pussy" "cum for me. Cum all over my cock my love" she whines "shit" doing as I said panting. She whines "daemon" as I keep moving overstimulating her. I coo "shh darling I got you. Relax for me hatchling" bringing her to another orgasm from the overstimulation which triggers mine. I pant "fuck" kissing her cheek and anywhere else I can reach making her smile.

I slide out of her "have enough?" With a smirk. She grins "never" I kiss her with a chuckle. I pick her up and make a warm soothing bath with her favorite oils and perfumes for the water. I set her in it and she grabs my hand "join me" moving so I can do so. I join her and she lays against my chest relaxing. I stroke her arms and belly. She chuckles "your touch and voice seems to activate her moving" I kiss her shoulder "she's a daddy's girl already" she tells me a smile gracing her face. I say "and if she hates me just as my other two daughters?" She puts her hand over mine "this babe already loves you daemon. She kicks whenever you speak or touch where she resides. She's not even here yet and she's attached to you. You keep trying with rhaena and Baela. But they turn you away and scorn you at every turn. It is not your fault. You married rhaenyra doing what you thought was best. Besides they don't hate rhaenyra. They adore that woman. They hold animosity to you and it's unfair and I'm sorry it's happening my love. Alyssa our daughter. Won't hate you. She already proved that she doesn't"

She has so much faith. Maybe I'm just a shit father? I was never the best to rhaena. Baela hates me because of how laena died and how I moved on. Her faith in me brings more guilt to the surface. I took her father from her and told her he was dead. She mourns it every day. She adored Laenor. So much. I massage her body gently kissing her temple "your faith in me is baffling" "we created her from love and you've been in love with her ever since the dragons confirmed her existence. Of course I know you'll be great at this" she replies.

She's going to hate me. If I confess I'll lose her. If someone else says it or Laenor comes back I'll lose her. She deserves to have her father. She's about to lose her mother now truly. Saera is my wife and she's carrying our daughter. And I'll lose it all if I say it. I should. She deserves to hear it from me. She asks "are you alright?" "Just thinking my love" I say with a smile her way. Soon we get out of the water after cleaning each other and we head to sleep. Her in my arms my hand on her stomach, a blade underneath my pillow just in case.