Jacaerys Velaryon One Shots

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Jacaerys stood on the Dragonstone beach, he was sparing with his younger brother Lucaerys, Every so often the sounds of the sea crashed onto the beach, while the castle commander watched and every so often gave advice,

"Keep moving don't let him hit you, arm bent or he'd have broken your wrist!"

but as Jacaerys spars he spots the sight across the beach, at his beautiful betrothal lady Y/n.

Who stands by the rocks watching the water, in a gorgeous black and red gown the wind in her hair, every so often she glances and watches Jacaerys with a smile,

The prince continued his spar with his brother, not being able to take his eyes from Y/n the only thought in his mind and for a split second his mind drifted to thoughts of how it'd look against the black sheets on his bed. He took a heavy blow to the shoulder, dropping his Valyrian Steel sword from his hand and landing down in the sand,

"Get your mind back on the fight, Jacaerys!"

Lucaerys helped his brother back up and gave him back his sword, which he accepted and brushed the sand off himself, but Jacaerys looked to Y/n seeing her giggle behind her hand, knowing she saw he wanted to show off for her

'Damnit, I need to impress her' he thought to himself, before nodding to his brother that he was ready for another spar.

This time he began the attack with a few calculated stabs and slashes, forcing Luke to take on a more defensive approach, before feinting and landing a blow with the pummel of his blade on his brother's abdomen. Luke fell to the dirt with a grunt of pain, Jacaerys held the flat of his sword blade to Luke's throat as a way of victory.

"alright alright. Very good" the commander nodded, "That's enough for today boys,"

Jacaerys offered a hand to his brother who took it gladly and nodded with a small sigh.

'That damned girl makes it bloody impossible to focus' Jacaerys thought before walking over to Y/n, as the commander took his brother inside, he did his best not to show how much his shoulder hurt as he walked,

"Good afternoon, my prince" she bowed,

'Gods be good, she's beautiful' "Lady Y/n..." Jacaerys offered a small bow before taking her hand and pressing his lips to the back of her hand. "Might I say you look absolutely ravishing today, my Lady. What brings you here to the beach?"

"Just wanted to watch the waves and perhaps find a few shells" she smiled,

"Well then, hopefully, the Gods will have granted you a few shells," he said, "

"I have not been so lucky as of yet only crabs and old starfish" she explained

"Well, the beaches of Dragonstone can be very lucky in finding good shells... and starfish are very cute creatures," he said with a small chuckle before shrugging.

"You did very well with your sparing match,"

"How much did you see? Truthfully I wouldn't have done as bad if you weren't here, I was.." he bit his lip for a moment, 'should he tell her the truth? To Hells with it' "I was trying to show off, for you.

"you need not to show off for little me, but I did enjoy what I saw Prince Jacaerys."

"I know I shouldn't need to show off for you, but I do. I want to show you I'm a good fighter, a strong man..." his voice dropped as his mind once again went back to thoughts of her wearing the dress against his bedsheets. 'Seven Hells Jacaerys, focus.'

"but really you need to show off for me. I know already of your good skills and strength even if I do admit the idea of you thinking of me at all does make my stomach fill with butterflies."

"Your stomach..." a small smirk appeared across the prince's lips. "Tell me... is that all the thought of me does to you?" He stepped closer as he spoke, taking a lock of her hair between his fingers, "Because I must confess I've had similar feelings... for a long time." Jacaerys muttered with a quiet and seductive voice.

"I admit the thought of you always brings butterflies to my stomach, as if you bloom flowers there. Often the thoughts of your strength make me think of how warm and safe I shall feel when in your arms, when I think of your sword skills I can't help but think of how protected I shall feel when we are wed... And admittedly your sparing match makes me imagine you perhaps one day teaching our own children to use such sword skills a sight I shall enjoy just as much in sure,"

With each word she said, Jacaerys fell in love with her more and more. When she finished speaking he simply snapped and wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her against him. The smirk was still present on his lips as he pulled her closer and kissed her deeply, "I love you" he muttered against her plump lips before kissing her again and again, his hands holding her as if she was the most precious and delicate thing in the world. I'm never leaving her, ever he thought to himself before kissing her again,

Y/n turned bright red as she hadn't been expecting to be pulled into his arms and kissed but her hands sat happily on his doublet trailing across the textured fabric to stoke her fingertips against the laces that tied the sleeves to the doublet, she smiled and kissed him back, a tear slipping from her eye when he told her those three words but she had no time to answer before he kissed her again

His calloused hands moved to gently cup her cheeks as they shared a kiss, the passion between them increasing with every second that passed. There was a part of the Prince that wanted to find the nearest bed and keep the pair of them occupied all day, and night, making love but he knew he had to stop himself. He pulled away suddenly, "We... I have to stop myself before I cannot stop..." he whispered before kissing her again, this time with an intoxicating need for her that almost consumed his mind.

"oh Jacaerys, my sweet prince. You didn't even give me time to answer you... I love you too," she cooed

'Thank the Gods' the Prince thought with a relieved smile. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, his hands rubbing up and down Y/n's back. "There's nothing I love more than hearing those three words, my love." Jacaerys muttered before pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head. "The things I'm going to do to you..." he teased quietly with a smirk.

"oh?" She blushed "What sort of things?" She whispered

"Well..." he whispered before pressing a kiss to her neck, the smirk on his lips growing. "I'd take you.. and I'd lay you against a bed of silks and make love to you till the morning," he whispered once again his hot breath brushing against her sensitive flesh.

"ooh!" She gulped her face turning red and she giggled at his kisses "Prince Jacaerys Velaryon!" She fake protested "such passionate words, of such explicit acts. And we are not even married yet I can't imagine the things you shall say to me when we are"

He smirked at her 'protest' before looking over her face with a small laugh. "Have I made the Lady Y/n blush?" He teased before pressing a kiss to her forehead. "When we are... I'll whisper how perfectly you fit in my arms, how perfectly our bodies will be together..." the Prince kissed her cheek again before running a hand along her thigh.

she giggled her hand trailing into his hair before she kissed him pushing herself as close as she could, He deepened the kiss, his tongue brushing across her plump lips and exploring the inside, his arms around her and drawing her closer to his body.

"I'm never letting you go" Jacaerys whispered before gently nipping at her bottom lip.

"No? Where will you take me then? Surely we can't remain on the beach forever"

"Mmm..." he smiled into the kiss before nipping at her lip again. "I'll bring you up to the castle, to my chambers, and we can... make up for lost time" he whispered before picking her up and pulling her close, one arm under her legs and the other wrapping beneath her back.

she laughed joyously when he lifted her in his arms her own wrapping around his neck as she happily nuzzled into his chest "Mmmm... Sounds perfect Jace"

"Not as perfect as you, my love" he whispered before carrying her up towards the castle, his eyes fixated on the young Lady. Every so often he would bend his head down and press a small kiss onto her plump lips, every inch of the pair desperate for each other. "Come along my lady, we have wasted enough of our engagement merely looking it is time we took action."