Chapter Fifteen

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When nighttime came, Baela just knew there was a trap laid out for her somewhere. It was a cloudy night, the first she had seen all week, and it was her cue to leave. But she's far smarter than adventurous, even though not many people know this. When Baela mounts Moondancer, she doesn't ride her towards any storm, She'll get to that part later after a bit of fun. She rides towards Driftmark. The cold air welcomes her, it brings back fond memories of when she used to ride with her mother and sister on Vhager, she had felt on top of the world back then, and now she had made peace with the fact that she was just meant to play a small role in it.

Baela lands Moondancer on a hill, just outside Kingslanding but not further West to edge towards Driftmark. She sits on the luscious grass that decorates the ground, below she can hear the sound of the waves, it's calming. It doesn't take much longer for the person she has been waiting for to make an appearance. She knows Aemond wishes at this very moment that his dragon wasn't as grand and showy as she was, Vhager might be big and graceful, but what she wasn't was discreet. Baela had sensed him following from the moment she mounted Moondancer.

" I was waiting," she says to him the moment he lands gracefully from Vhager. Baela watches as he stalks towards her, shoulders squared and trying to look as intimidating as possible. He might have managed to pull it off if she hadn't known him since they were both children.

" You knew I was going to follow you "

" Well, you made it very obvious " She feels a bit proud at the fact that he hadn't seen this coming. He scowls at her in his signature condescending look, then he turns on his feet to walk away,
he probably assumed she had only come out to lead him on a wild goose chase, and a part of her hand. Baela quickly reaches for him before he can go back to Vhager. " However I had my own reason for leading you here. You do not need to go back to the Red Keep so soon Aemond "

" Oh, and what else did you want? There was a part of me that wondered if you hide someone to pretend to be your lover, just so you can annoy me further. I wouldn't put it past me Baela "

" I have to admit, that does sound like a splendid idea " She admits with a grin. The thoughts hadn't even crossed her mind. Aemond obviously seemed tired of the conversation, he tried to pull away again but Baela latched onto his arm, her chest pressed against his muscles. She hoped he could feel the pounding of her heart, he could know how excited she was feeling " I wanted you here, alone. Just the two of us. I wasn't lying when I said you've left me unsatisfied. I...I want you Aemond. It's been too long "

And Aemond can try as much as he wants to deny that he hasn't felt the same, But Baela knows he wants her as well. Thankfully he doesn't try to hide it. With a growl, he turns to face her properly, he pins her down with a hungry look that has a satisfied moan leaving her throat. Then he leans forward and kisses her, deep and passionate. Their mouths battle, tongues fighting for dominance. Aemond's hand slid under her dress, his fingers dug into the skin of her thighs and the pain of it made it all the more pleasurable. Yes, she has missed this a lot.

" How eager have you been?"

" So eager. Eager to the point that I simply can't waste time even now " Her hand flies to the front of his pants, her fingers working quickly to undue the ties. Aemond doesn't even seem to realize that she had led him far away from their dragons, that she kept the ropes of his trousers around his wrist, and that she had him bound against a tree. She loves that she has the power to distract him, to take his full focus and manipulate it to her will.

Slowly she wraps her hand around his hard length, she enjoys how thick it feels in her palm, but she would enjoy it a lot more if it was buried inside her, dragging along the walls of her folds. Baela shimmied her way out of her underwear, then she slid onto the lap of her dragon and allowed the force of gravity to sink her down on his member.

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