{REWRITING}
(Aegon x fem OC x Aemond)
(Heleana. T x Male OC)
(Alicent. H x Second Male OC)
(Lucerys. V x Second Female OC)
(Jacaerys. V x Third Female OC)
(Joffery. V x Fourth Female OC)
(Dalton Greyjoy x 3 OCs')
(Cregan Stark x Eighth Female OC)
B...
We continued to kiss and hold onto each other not wanting to let go until we parted for a breath of air. I looked at him and he looked at me, until I felt him reach for the bottom of my shirt to take it off when I stopped him. He looked at me and I shook my head but I saw that he felt he was being rejected and as if he did something wrong so I whispered in his ear to clarify, "not here. You deserve more than that. I'll give you meaning and not a meaningless fuck." He nodded and I got off his lap and went deeper into the brothel with him following behind me but we didn't enter one of the pleasure rooms, which seemed to confuse him. We went deeper and deeper into the brothel when I pushed open a stone door designed to look like a wall. I didn't bother to look back at the boy but I gripped his hand a little more in an attempt to sooth him which seemed to work until the stone door closed behind me. "Where are we going," the young boy asked as the torches lining up to the secret room and halls lit up magically. "Somewhere, little one. Don't worry, I won't hurt you," I replied as I kissed him lightly on the lips and turned back facing the front to direct us to the secret room. He continued to follow me as I led us through the secret halls of the brothel. The room was a secret to everyone that visited and everyone that inhabited the brothel (whoreS or the prostituteS). The torches went out as we reached the door that seemed to glow from the inside. I turned to face the boy who was hesitant, thinking I was leading him to his death and opened the door with my hand behind me. The door opened and showed a black and red room with a bed.
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Door leading to the bedroom.
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Bedroom
The bed was like it was covered in rose petals but it was just the way the covers and rug was designed. It was designed to look like flowers but it was just fluffy layers, like a gown. The boy entered first and the door closed and locked behind me. He turned to face me as he was waiting for me to end him but all I did was get closer and closer to him causing him to step back and step back. I was the hunter and he was the prey. He stepped onto the elevated floor and plopped onto the bed. I smiled and got on top of him, waiting for his reaction. His eyes filled with lust as my mouth got closer to his. I pecked his lips and as he was about to go deeper, I pulled away and asked, "may I," as I was pulling on his shirt. He seemed to get the memo of using words as a response since he whined for touch, "yes." I pecked him on the lips again, and lightly took off his shirt. I wanted him to know that he meant something so I asked him his name, "what's your name, little one?" He looked at me with surprise and said, "Aegon Targaryen. What's yours?"
