C U R I O S I T Y | Aemond Targaryen

F O R T Y - T W O

Aemond's P.O.V.

"Baby, it's going to be cold today. Don't forget..."

My warning slowly fades from my mouth as I walk downstairs and find Cordelia already waiting for me. She's leaning over the kitchen island with a book in one hand and a half eaten apple in the other. I stand at the foot of the staircase, slightly surprise she's ready to go to class before me, and silently wonder when she came downstairs to wait for me.

I swear I thought I heard her in the bathroom while coming downstairs.

Aegon and Daeron left the house earlier for their classes, so I must have heard one of the dogs messing around in the bathroom. Dropping my curious thoughts for the moment, I shuffle towards Cordelia, whose too fixated on her book to notice my presences. I watch her take a bite of her red apple before intensely flipping a page in her novel, almost ripping the paper in the process.

Sweeping my gaze over her bent over figure, I smile to myself at how she chose to dress today for her classes. She's wearing tight dark blue jeans, tall brown boots, and a fitted white long sleeve shirt with it tucked into her pants. Over her wool white blouse is a long pink coat with no hood to it, and a super big fluffy white scarf with pink poke-a-dots. 

The girlish scarf looks like it's taking over her, but at least now I don't have to worry about her being cold today. Her pretty dark brown hair is in simple waves around my head, there's a scrunchie on her wrist, and there is a pair of dangling white flowers in her ears. Cordelia looks like she'll never hurt a fly in her cute little getup, while my attire makes me look like I hurt every fly I see.

"You ready to go, baby girl?" I hum while strolling up behind her and settling my hands on her hips. Nodding her head, but not looking away from the page she's reading, Cordelia mumbles with utter distraction to her tone. "Y... Yeah. Give me one second- Oh, my god. What? The. Hell."

"Hm?" 

I peer over her shoulder to see what page she's on in her book and rest my chest against her back. Cordelia doesn't acknowledge me, now frantically reading, and I can't help but smirk while kissing the side of her face. Letting my hands wander around her body, I wait for her soon to be rant about the chapter she's reading to happen, and press another thickly sensual kiss on her cheek.

Rocking our bodies together, secretly trying to get her attention off the book, I slide my hands up her stomach while checking the clock on the wall. When seeing we have a few spare minutes before needing to leave, I cup both of her generous, lush breasts in my hands and give them a love squeeze. Cordelia squirms in my grasp, nipples hardening under her clothes, before melting into my chest as she rereads something in her novel.

"He really just betrayed her. Sold her secrets to the freaking enemy... After they slept together." 

Cordelia gasps like she can't comprehend what she's reading, and I merely hum in acknowledgement while rubbing my thumbs over her noticeably hard nipples. Taking one hand off her breasts, raising it to her scarf, I pull the fabric away from her neck and pepper kisses down the creamy skin. I hear her flip a page and know she's now reading in panic, making me grin while nipping at the crook of her neck. 

Palming her breast, giving it soft attention, I press my lower half deliberately into her ass before cautiously easing her top half off the kitchen counter. Slipping an arm around her waist, turning us together toward the garage door, I let her read her smutty book and eat her apple while I guide us to leave for class. Her feet are mindlessly stepping forward and her weight is against my chest like she doesn't have the strength for it right now.

I leisurely tease with one of her nipples, leading us closer to the door we need to leave through, while listening to her little gasps and huffs for what's happening in her story. I get us halfway through the living room before Cordelia twists around in my arms while wearing big, wide eyes. Raising an eyebrow at her, not daring to say a word, I slip my hands down to her ass and continue to ease her to the garage door.