THE ORIGINAL TARGARYEN & THE PRINCES (Aegon/Aemond)

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Meeting them the way I did was never part of the plan. Meeting my nephews, Aegon and Aemond in the brothel of the Streets of Silk was never part of the plan. Leaving the land beyond the Free Cities in Essos due to my Khal (husband) dying during a battle was never part of the plan. Though, dying in war, can't never be known, until it happens, I just never expected our time of marriage to be cut short especially on the day of my youngest twins sixth name day, It was the day I had returned to King's Landing and was decided that I was bored so I had decided to visit a particular brothel of the Streets of Silk that I had occasionally during my youth years as a child and teen and that same particular brothel seemed to be the same brothel that the virgin Prince Aegon was soon going to attend. I did have an eye for women despite the laws against the homosexuality but it didn't stop me from having my fun especially in Dorne. Usually I would just go for it but it seemed that none had picked my interest. None had seemed to satisfy my taste and lust despite not touching them. It seems due to occasions where when I have talked to someone for just a quick moment, if I like you than I will bed you but just a few seconds with the whores of the brothel, non I decided to bed until he entered through the doors. It was Prince Aegon II that was labeled as the rightful heir of the Iron Throne in the eyes of the Greens and most citizens of King's Landing and Dragonstone but he wasn't in the eyes of his biological father, my eldest brother, Viserys Targaryen First of His Name.

I was sitting at a booth watching the whores take their men for a night filled with pleasure when a somewhat petite but slender boy with long white silver hair sat down at the booth right across from me. He seemed to be shy but he seemed to be trying hard on trying to hide it. He was looking around as if he was trying to find someone to satisfy his taste and that was when one of the whores decided to make her move. Something inside me didn't want to allow her to take the young boy, so I had decided to get there before she did and I did. I had sat on the boy lap so my legs where on each side of his waist, put my arms around his neck and waited for the young whore to leave. She scoffed and walked away in anger. I was about to get off the boy when I noticed his raging erection but the boy didn't seem to want to let go due to his hands gripping at my waist. I looked at the boy and took in his beautiful features. Pale white skin, dark purple eyes, semi plump lips, a semi strong jawline and it also seemed that he had muscle on him but he wasn't fully defined. I looked at the boy's hair and took in how long it was. It was a little past his shoulders and I just played with it.

The boy seemed tense so I looked at him and bluntly asked, "don't lie but are you a virgin?"

He seemed shy to answer and this seemed to be out of his actually personality so I decided to have fun, "come on, little one, tell me."

He nodded in response still unsure so I leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "I need words little one," as I did I kissed the boy on his ear, went down to his jawline and neck as I waited for his response.

As I delicately sucked on his neck causing him to lightly moan and leading me to smile, he stuttered, "y-ye-yes." I smiled as I brought my lips from his neck to his lips and asked, "may I?"

He nodded but I said once again, "I need words, little one."

"Yes," he replied and in response we kissed. The kissed started off slow until he started to pick up the pace. I gripped on the back of his neck, closing the space between us and wanting more of him but I knew from that night on, he was mine and I was his but this wasn't the beginning.

This was the trailer of what was to come.

Smut will be in the next chapter...

Sorry that this chapter sucked a bit...