The Realms Rose | Aemond Targaryen / Daemon Targaryen

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Aurora pulled herself away from Daemons hungry gaze, looking around the hall frantically to see if anybody had witnessed their debauchery. She sighed in relief when she noted that nobody had even batted an eyelid in their direction, too consumed by the food, wine and conversion.

Daemon couldn't help the smirk that slid onto his face as he watched her pull away from him, looking around the hall in a frenzy. He chuckled lowly, his hand reaching out to grasp the back of her neck, his fingers threading through the strands of her hair. "Does the thought of getting caught excite you?" He mused lowly, his voice barely above a whisper.

"It's wrong." She hissed lowly, her eyes flickering around the hall in paranoia, her heart thudding in her chest. Her gaze flickered up to his, her emerald eyes meeting his violet ones as they stood there on the dance floor in a compromising position. "If anyone sees..."

"They don't have to." He spoke huskily, gripping her arm and weaving them both through the bodies on the dancefloor. Leaving quick enough that nobody noticed them.

Her heart thumped in her chest as he yanked her from the dance floor, the cool air of the halls making her shudder slightly. "Daemon-" She breathed lowly, her voice shaky from the adrenaline coursing through her veins. She stumbled as she tried to keep up with his fast pace, her hand tightening on his grasp. "Where are we going?"

Her legs ached with the pace he was setting, her breath coming out in soft pants as he quickly wove them through the halls. The sounds of the ball faded the more they walked, the hallway seemingly deserted. He came to an abrupt stop, her body stumbling slightly as he suddenly stopped walking. She looked around with a quizzical glance, her lips parting in confusion as she spotted that they were in one of the vacant rooms that lined the halls.

She felt her breath stutter as he suddenly backed her up into the wall, her back colliding with the smooth surface with a soft thud. His arms were on either side of her head, trapping her between his lean frame and the wall. He leaned down slightly, his body pressing into hers. She could feel the heat of his body seeping into her skin, his breath hot against her collarbones.

His head lowered slowly, his lips grazing along the expanse of her neck. She tilted her head back, her eyes fluttering as his mouth began a leisurely trail down the slope of her neck. Her body trembled with every touch of his mouth on her skin, a low gasp leaving her as he grazed his teeth along her flesh. "Gods." She muttered lowly, her voice a shaky whisper as she gripped his tunic tightly in her fist.

"Tell me to stop......" He mumbled against the skin behind her earlobe, nibbling it lightly. "....that this is wrong...." His hands found hers and he intertwined them, pinning them above her head in a swift movement. "......tell me you don't want me."

A moan slipped past her lips as he nibbled at her ear, her body arching into his touch. She tried to swallow, her throat suddenly dry as her breathing grew more intense. "Daemon-" She whispered lowly, her voice shaky as she tilted her head back, giving his mouth more access to her neck. She wanted to protest, to push him away, but his body was pressed firmly against her and she couldn't bring herself to fight his advances. "We can't." She muttered softly, her voice breathy and desperate.

His mouth found its way down to her collarbone, his teeth grazing along the sensitive flesh. "Yet you still don't push me away." He mumbled against against her skin before peppering light kisses to her jawline. "You're just as guilty as I am." He muttered lowly, his hands still pinning hers tightly above her head.

Her breath hitched in her throat as his finger traced over her lower lip, her eyes watching his intently as her tongue darted out to lick at the digit. She was helpless against him and he knew it, his touch ignited a fire within her that made her tremble. She could feel her resolve crumbling as his mouth ghosted inches over hers, her breath shuddering in anticipation.