HATEFULLY YOURS ~ AEGON/AEMOND TARGARYEN ONE SHOTS

Like a Virgin

''Dont Go.''

Those words alone were enough to make a man drop to one knee. Aegon was not a romantic, that is obviously not a secret, but it was a rare occasion for him when he did not have to throw coins at someone in order for them to have sex with him. He didn't really know how to love someone, because Alicent had a difficult time loving him.

As soon as she said the words, Aegon wasted no time and lifted her hips on to his waist. He guided her to the nearest wall, and slammed her against it. Aemma let out a gasp as her back hit the wall forcefully. This made Aegon smirk. He liked doing the unexpected. Her legs tightened around his waist, as he let out a loud groan.

Like a starving man, Aegon began to devour her. Her neck, shoulders, leaving traces all over her soft skin to mark his territory. Fuck Aemond the favorite son, after he had her, she would be his, and there will be no reason for him to marry his weird sister. He had a plan and this plan will not fail for him.

Aemma was going insane as he pinned her against the wall, and kissed her, and allowing her to feel the bulge in his trousers push up against her core. A moan escaped her lips as he berried his head down her halfway opened neckline, and began kissing her, all the more violently. She threw her head back in pleasure. Aemma pulled Aegon up from her breasts by his hair to meet her lips. He did not hold back, when he kissed her lips. His lips painfull and demanding. Each of his kisses were rough. She could barely breathe at some point, but Aegon still kept kissing her.

''Looks like you need me after all.'' he said with a grin as he left her gasping for dear life. Deciding to taunt her further, he pulled his lips away every time she tried to kiss him back. She let out a loud huff and grabbed his bulge to get a reaction out of him. He groaned in pleasure. ''Who needs who now?'' she smirked. Aegon roughly turned her around to face the wall, and began to untangle the rest of her dress. Her breasts bounced in response. His hands tracing her bare back drawing circles.

''You have to promise me-'' he whispered, as he held her in place. '' You have to beg for me.'' he huffed, as he forced her further into the wall, squirming. The castle's wall must have been thick because under Aegons grip Aemma felt like she was about to break.

Her dress pooled around the floor. He held her hair in a fist for a second until he let go. Behind her, she heard his pants unbuckling. She dident dare look back at him, her last shred of dignity had been gone by now. ''Beg for me.'' He demanded again holding her hair in place'' Aemma beg me, to fuck you.'' he grunted as he pushed at her neck. ''Beg for me, niece ''

She never begged but In this situation who can blame her? ''fuck!'' she moaned ''Aegon I want you to fuck me- to give me every inch of you-'' before she could finish, and without further warning he held her in place and pushed into her rough.

''Fuck'' he groaned, and she leaned into his touch, arching her back with every movement that he made. To say she was tight was an understatement. ''your so wet Aemma fuck'' His length filled her immediately and entirely. He grabbed at her hips and practically threw her over a desk, throwing off everything in his way. She moaned when he pushed her by her over the desk. He slid into her again with much ease and began thrusting inside her. His right fist pushing at down her back, keeping her in place, as his left hand left bruises around her waist. Flesh met flesh and the damage had been done.

Aemma.

was.

ruined.

She hadent realized how loud she was until he began to speed up, his thrusts. Under her, the desk was following each of her and Aegons movements, creating a rakus for everyone to witness, in the near. At this moment, Aemma didn't care. She was broken inside when she arrived back at kings landing, so she might as well break her back as a compromise to a broken heart, and fortunately Aegon was definitely good at breaking things.

She moved both her arms to cover her lips, but because of his roughness, she had to hold onto the desk. She barried her face into the desk and continued to make her pretty noises.

''That's it Aemma, show everyone who you belong to. Tell them who you belong to.'' he grunted.

He slowed his pace. ''No Aegon please-''

''Please what?'''

''Please don't- --don't stop.''

''Well if you insist,''' he smirked and roughly sped up.

''But tell me who makes you feel this way, Aemma? Who will get to fuck your tight pussy every night? Hmm? ''' with each word he grunted and sent goosebumps over her whole body. It was too much the overstimulating, but she couldn't take it any longer, but she couldn't stop. Aemma was definitely too fucked out to acknowledge what she was agreeing to.

''Who gets to touch you every night? Who gets to make you cum every night? I want to hear you say it. I want for you to scream it.'' she let out a loud moan as she became undone in her folds, but it was not enough, she needed more. ''Fuck- Aegon I can't. It's you-- she whined ''It's you who will get to fuck me every night-'' This made him hold her down with both hands at her waist. ''Fuck'' he grunted, ''Who do you belong pretty slut?'' ''You- I belong to you - and. Only. You.''

Aemma pov:

He let out a wicked laugh, then abruptly slid out of me , before pushing back in, and turned me over to face him. '' I want you to look at me when I fuck you.'' he said as he forced me to look at him.

''so fuck me then.'' I smirked. I wrapped my legs around his waist, back still against the table. Arms around his neck and shoulders, and his hair fell over my eyes. No clue how this man was not tired, but then I remembered he did this every day. Good sport.

With the table still shaking under us, all you could hear were grunts and moans escaping the room with every thrust and creak. I buried my face into his chest. It was no surprise he smelled like red wine.

Aegon finally managed to slow his pace and release inside of me again. He panted hard and leaned on my chest before he pulled out of me. He started to slide his pants back up until I stopped him and pulled him towards the bed.

''Another round?'' He questioned, a little surprised. I rolled my eyes at him. ''Just lay your ass down and stay.''

''what?''

I'm guessing he wasn't used to someone asking him something like this.

''Stay Aegon.''

Without another word, he sat down on my bed and watched me lift my feet under the blankets. He looked at me disbelievingly, as if I was tricking him, with two simple words. I reached out and held his hands to pull him under the sheets. This made him turn around to look at our intertwined fingers.

Why was this so weird for him?

He lay next to me, clearly uncomfortable and confused. ''Hey you know you owe me a dress right?'' at this he chucked, ''yes, of course. How could I forget?''

After a moment of silence, I smiled at him. He blew out the candles and turned to his side. I climbed closer to him and threw my arms around his back, my legs over his. He then turned around to face me, and pulled me closer. Before I closed my eyes, I could feel his heart beating fast.