To Be Betrothed

Chapter Twelve

~17 Years~

Rhaenyra stands in the dance floor confused and spinning. What the hell just happened?

"Rhaenyra." Daemon says catching her as she collapses. "Are you okay?"

"I just need air." The girl says as they walk.

Daemon thinks for a moment before speaking. "Did he hurt you?"

Rhaenyra sighs as they reach the courtyard. "No, he was just strange. Like he had lost a loved one. Then he gave me this look and I felt like I was looking into the eyes of a sad lover. Like something ended."

"Rhaenyra, did you ever- with him-" Daemon tries to speak afraid of what she will say.

Rhaenyra looked at the pained look on her husband's face and shook her head. "No, no Daemon. We just would talk. I haven't done anything with anybody but you. You're the only one I've even kissed." She explains and Daemon looks physically relieved.

"Would you have me return him to the city watch?" Daemon asks unsure of what to do. He doesn't want to kill his friend because he didn't touch her. He honestly doesn't know if he could if he had.

"He's my friend, Daemon. But, I don't want him to hurt. I want him to choose what he wishes to do. I am so sorry if I've done something wrong." Rhaenyra says worry evident on her face.

"No, you haven't. I will speak with him on the morrow. How about we go back to the celebrations. I do hope to consummate our marriage soon." Daemon says with a smile hoping to relax the situation.

"Yeah, that sounds fantastic." Rhaenyra says with a relaxing breath. "I love you, Daemon. Thank you for not being angry with the knight."

Daemon just smiles as his mind races. Can he be mad at the man for seeing what he saw in the girl?

The rest of the celebrations were nice the two dance and drink and laugh. It was great. Then it was time. Hands pulled hungrily at their clothes as they pushed up the stairs. By the time they reached the door, both were completely naked. Harwin, now in armor stood guard pushing the door open as he made sure his eyes looked anywhere but the couple. Rhaenyra noticed but pushed it aside. This is what she wanted. She's wanted to bed her love since she was ten and two. She wasn't going to let curious thoughts ruin that.

Daemon pulls her close smiling as he lays her gently on the bed and rubs his hard on her leg. Rhaenyra looks over at the lingering men and feels nervous.

"Look at me, princess. Only me." Daemon says pulling her gaze to him. "Are you ready?" He asks running his hand slowly down her body. He could feel her slick coating his cock as he rocked his hips against her but he wanted to hear her say it.

"Yes. Please." She wines tilting her hips as she closes her eyes.

Daemon takes her lips with his and pushes slowly inside of her earning cheers through the room. He thrust slowly as the group leaves satisfied that they have consummated.

Harwin moves to shut the door pausing as he sees them there. His best friend and the woman he loves. He wished it was him but pushed the feelings down as he pulled the door. His duty was to protect her not to love her.

"Daemon, I want more." Rhaenyra says feeling that familiar peak reaching.

"I don't want to hurt you, Rhaenyra."  Daemon says holding back even though every bone in his body wants to pound her into the bed.

"I need more." Rhaenyra whines and the man groans thrusting harder and gripping her hips as he makes her scream. In seemingly seconds, he is soaked with the girls cum as his cock is squeezed by her contracting cunt.

"Fuck!" Daemon moans aloud as he spills stilling himself as the pleasure takes over. He slips out slowly admiring the panting girl dripping his seed. "You look so amazing."

"That was-" Rhaenyra tries but the words didn't come.

Daemon grads a cloth and wets it cleaning the mess between her legs. "Did I hurt you?" He asks cleaning himself and moving to lay next to the girl.

"No. That was the best thing I've ever felt." Rhaenyra says chuckling and rolling to face her husband.

Daemon strokes the sweat soaked hair from the girls face before placing kisses over her face. "I never wish to hurt you."

"Was it okay for you, my love?" Rhaenyra asks running a hand over his chest.

Daemon smiles. He kisses her head and pulls her gaze up to meet his. "That was the best experience I have ever had. You are truly the realms delight."

((Alright this is the end of book 1. I have many other fics if you want to check it out and keep your eyes out for book 2 To Be Newlywed))