The wrong brother

The first night.

Your hand maidens fussed over your hair more than usual today. They had been bickering between themselves about which hair style would flatter you more. You couldn't care less. All you could think about was that if your father was still here you could marry whoever you wanted. You knew he wanted you to be happy.

You traced the crochet outline you made of him the night of your most recent dream. Your maids finally backed away from the vanity adoring the work they had done. Your hair was tied in a long, beautiful braid. The black chain weaved into it was embellished with stunning rubies.

You stood up to spin your dress around in the looking glass... Too fast. Your cheeks puffed and you ran to your balcony to empty your stomach.

"Princess! Are you alright?" Dyana rushed out to your aid with a glass of water and a bucket. She held your hair behind you.

"It's ok. I'm fine Dyana, just nervous. Thank you." You took a drink from the glass.

Aemond had definitely put a child in you. You were feeling it this morning. Luckily you weren't showing and there was time still to ensure Aegon believed the child to be his. You stood up and made sure your dress was clean.

The Queen waltzed into your rooms and looked at you completely stunned, tears weld in her eyes.

"You're more beautiful than ever. Are you ready? It's time." She wiped away a tear and linked her arm in yours.

The walk to the red keep chapel felt long and the silence was only occasionally broken when your mother spoke to compliment you. You were more often than not too deep in thought to pay her mind. You felt as if you were betraying Aemond.

"You are going to have such beautiful children." She shook your arm in excitement.

"I'm sure we will." You replied nonchalantly, thinking of your younger brothers silky hair.

Aemond stood outside the chapel doors.

"Mother. With father gone, I thought he would wish for me to do the honour of walking Helaena down the aisle." His narrowed eye looked you up and down and he seemed to stare straight through your dress.

"As you wish." She passed your linked arm to Aemond and headed inside before the two of you.

"The ceremony will be over and you'll be back in my chambers before you know it. Just make sure your first time with him is believable and worry not about falling pregnant to him, my babe grows strong in you already." He placed his free hand on your stomach.

How was he so sure? You hadn't spoken to him about your morning sickness. Was he just that confident what he read about worked?

He swung the door open and escorted you down the aisle before your extended family. Many a stifled gasp sounded through the chapel. You heard whispers of your beauty under the gentle tune of violins.

"She is all yours brother. Take good care of her." Aemond leaned in closer to the groom and whispered-

"Fuck her good or someone else will."

You were stunned at his words and a rage flicked across Aegon's face before he remembered where he was. Aemond unlinked your arms and left the two of you at the alter.

The wedding formalities proceeded without a hitch. After the vows, dinner and dessert, came the first dance. Aemond had always enjoyed watching you dance in the flower fields as children. This was different. You saw a raging jealousy burn in his eye as he watched the two of you dance a slow waltz. His brow twitched and he clenched his jaw before storming off.

When the proceedings came to an end Aemond was nowhere to be seen, likely brooding over his battle map in his chambers. You headed for Aegon's chambers, your new husband stumbled along, beyond drunk. You leaned him on you and shuffled toward his bed.

It was tradition to consummate on the first night but Aegon was incomprehensible.

"C'mere.. m-love. 'mere... Let us fuck!" He slurred and fell to his back on the bed, limbs spread out. He patted at his lap and gestured for you to ride his cock. You approached him and saw he wasn't hard, so you climbed on him and grinded up and down his groin.

"Oh... Yer... 'ats the stuff." He closed his eyes, unable to look at you it seemed. You climbed off him and thought of Aemond, how you needed him. But what if Aegon woke to remember that you didn't consummate?

You only had to do your duty once, you told yourself. Then you can have Aemonds cock as much as you want. You threw your dress aside and straddled Aegon. It felt like a chore. His member finally grew. You slipped it inside and began to bounce up and down.

You moaned his name but there was no response and then came- a snore?! He was fucking sleeping?

Aemond wouldn't dream of doing this to you. He adored you, and here you were fucking this halfwit. You thought of Aemonds cock and how it felt so much sweeter in you than Aegon's. You thought of how his girth broke you and how you melted over and over again at his touch. You wanted to fuck him all day, everyday.

You imagined Aemond beneath you and moaned his name. Aegon was completely out so you saw no harm in it. You grinded your hips against his v line, his cock growing inside you as he snored. He shuffled in his sleep and shot his warm load up into you without so much as a grunt.

You tried to ride his sloppy cock to your orgasm but it softened inside you. Vivid images of Aemond taking you flashed through your mind and you stroked at your clitoris right next to your new husband.

Aegon shuffled awake from his slumber and saw you moaning and touching yourself just before your climax.

"Mmh- someone hasn't 'ad enough of her king to be." He climbed on-top of you and tugged at himself to get hard again. He grabbed at your throat, squeezed and thrust into you forcefully. Your heart fluttered under his strong grip. Your hips moved with his rhythm and you threw your head back in bliss. Betraying Aemond like this stung at your heart but something animalistic within you took over. You wondered what it would be like to fuck them both at the same time.

"Aem-Aegon! Mmmh!" You moaned as your walls tightened around him. Aegon's cock was smaller but his thrusts were harder and hurt more than Aemond's.

With a grunt he released into you a second time and fell to the bed beside you. Your loins pulsed and he fell asleep next to you, leaving you unfinished...

Aemond would always see that you were brought to orgasm. You weren't sure if Aegon even knew that women could...

You got dressed and snuck out of Aegon's chambers to seek out your first love... The man that would finish you.