Skyfall • Aemond Targaryen.

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Kiss it off me by Cigarettes After Sex

Kiss it off me,
If you're gonna break my heart this is a good start

☆★☆★

"Morning, Lyssa," Aemond greeted the girl as they made their way towards their carriage.

"To the dragonpits, please," she said to the man standing beside the horse, who bowed and made his way to his seat, preparing to start the journey. She turned her attention back to her best friend who was holding the door open for her. She grinned at him and made her way inside. "Morning, Aemond."

"Glad to see you are returning to our flights," he says as they sit beside each other in the carriage.

"After the long journey Silwerwing had to undertake, I wanted to give her time to rest. But now I long for the sky, as I'm sure she does too," she says as he looks at her with a soft smile. They talked about things they saw outside the carriage and the people of the town as they made their way to the pits.

"Vhagar," she greeted the large beast as it allows her to lay a hand on its scales. Aemond stood there watching her for a few seconds. She could feel his gaze, usually she would tease him but if she were to turn around he would see the red of her cheeks.

She quickly made her way to her own dragon and off they went into the sky. As always the peaceful moment turned into a race towards the island, Aemond finally redeeming himself.

"Do you ever think of running away?" Alys asked as the two leaned against one of the few trees on the island.

"Quite often," Aemond admitted after a few moments.

"I would go to Dorne, explore it's culture and feel free to marry who I want," she told him.

"And who would you marry?" He questions staring at the side of her face.

"I do not know," she says staring deep into his eyes.

"Would you ever marry me?" He questions not thinking about his words.

"Yes, though I would do it here too," she answer not even thinking about it.

"Good," he commented with a smirk, still holding eye contact. She couldn't help but glance down at his lips, and he noticed it.

They stared at each other for a few moments, not making a sound or a move. When Aemond shamelessly stared at her lips, she realized they wanted the same thing in that moment.

She brought her hands up to the side of his head and gently removed the leather eye patch, she was met with the familiar purple stone. Instead of retracting her hand, she gently placed it on his cheek. He was now staring into her soul, as she admired him.

Alysanne knew he wouldn't kiss her, so she did it herself.

She leaned into him, using her other hand to support herself. Aemond didn't move until their lips met, before quickly holding onto her waist.

Finally after so long their lips met. And it was worth the wait.

It was like an electric bolt shot down her spine, giving life to every part of her soul and bringing a new part to life. To him it felt as if a fire had been lit in his body, but instead of burning him, it caused an unfamiliar warmth only she could give him.

Alys placed the hand supporting her on his chest and moved onto his lap. Aemond grabbed her waist tighter and deepend the kiss. She pushed him onto the ground so that he was beneath her. She pulled their lips apart to catch her breath and look at the starstruck boy below her. She had a shit eating grin on her face, as she saw the effect she had on him. Aemond didn't care how desperate he looked, he wanted to taste her lips again. So he grabbed the back of her neck and slammed their lips together.

Her lips were soft but not delicate, it tasted tropical with a hint of Dornish wine. It was addicting.

His lips were rough but in a good way, she liked it. His lips were dominant even if she was the one on top. He kissed her like his life depended on it.

Alysanne slightly opened her mouth, allowing Aemond's tongue to enter. She wanted it to last forever. Just the two of them.

They were interrupted by the whining of their dragons not to far away. They pulled apart to look at the restless dragons. Aemond simply glanced at them before turning his attention back at her, their lips were only centimeters apart. Her face was dangerously close to his and her hair hung around them like a curtain.

She let him stare a few seconds, before looking back down at him. She still had a grin on her face, she knew that she had control over him. She looked at his flustered state one last time, before pushing herself off him and walking away.

Aemond layed their unable to form a single thought. Her scent and taste over stimulated his brain and left him astonished.

He looked over at the dragons to see her already climbing onto hers. He finally managed to stand up, completely ignoring the bulge in his pants.

They made the ride back to the dragonpits in silence, as well as the ride to the Keep. What could they say after that?

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You're welcome.

I'll go back to longer chapters later on, I'm just trying to post as soon as possible.

10,000 READS!!!❀

I am very sorry that you have stumbled upon an uncompleted book that was once truly loved by its author.

A lot has happened in the last few months. I have changed and so has basically my whole life. I no longer view this book or the show as my life line.

I have yet to complete the second season of HOTD but I no longer love the show and it's characters as much as I once did (partly because I hate what they did to most characters).

So my deepest apologies.
Maybe one day I will find the motivation to continue this amazing story.

-R