The Exiled King.

Part 2

Aemma's Pov, 

Laying in the timid bath as Viserys holds my hand I release a scoff at his words. "This child is a boy, Aemma..... I'm certain of it. I've never been more certain of anything. The dream. It was clearer than a memory. Our son was born wearing Aegon's iron crown. When I heard the sound of thundering hooves, splintering shields, and ringing swords, and I placed our son upon the Iron Throne as the bells of the Grand Sept tolled and all the dragons roared as one." 

"Born wearing a crown? Gods spare me, birth is unpleasant enough as it is. This is the last time, Viserys. I've lost one babe in the cradle, had two stillbirths, and two pregnancies ended well before their term. That's five in twice as many years. I know it is my duty to provide you an heir and I did...... you have Aegon and I know that one day he will be a great king, you need to stop fearing that he's like Daemon and see that he's everything you could have ever asked for, I remember the days you used to play with him through the halls or in the gardens. His anger can make him do stupid things, but that doesn't take away that there is so much good in him." 

"Remember that time he punched Otto." He says and it pulls a chuckle from my lips. "He was scared you were going to send him away, that boy is perfect and he will do good to Westeros don't let the one or two things he has in common with Daemon cloud your vision about the millions of things in what he's so different than you, me, Jaeherys or Daemon." 

"I know, but we need to secure our line. Whenever I wish to speak with him about marriage it's like talking to a wall." 

"Maybe he already found someone." 

"Who?" 

"Rhaenyra." I say and he lets some surprise take over her features. "Rhaenyra? All those two do is bicker from dawn to dusk." 

"You can be really blind, don't you see how they look at one another....... when they think we are not looking? Just give it some time, he will come around." 

The Next Day, 
Aegon's Pov, 

Trusting into the girl faster as I chase my own release Alicent's moans become louder and louder as she's to the point where I don't think the girl knows her left from her right anymore, placing my hand over her mouth I feel her nails drag down my back. "F-fuck....... gonna take it.... like a good girl."  And I buck my hips a couple more time into her before quickly pulling out as my seed shoots over her stomach. 

Plunging two fingers into her drenching cunt I quickly trust them into her and soon a splash of liquid flies out of her onto the bed and my body while her scream is muffled by my hand. Falling down on top of her as I take some heavy breaths I continue to keep moving my fingers inside of her. "N-no... no more." Alicent whimpers out as she moves my hand away and I look up. 

"But I love it..... when your still  a shaking whimpering mess for hours." I whisper as I use my other hand to push my body up and she releases a moan as her eyes close. "A-aegon." 

"Come on Alicent..... you can give me one more, or would you rather have my tongue." I say as I lay down on the bed and pull my fingers out. "Come on." I say and she slowly gets up before placing her knees either side of my head making me wrap my arms around her thighs while her cunt juices are already dripping down on my face making me quickly lean up before starting to lick and suck as her taste makes me groan.