My Father's Wife (GXG)

Chapter 65

As the night passed, Alicent awoke from her bed with a surprisingly eager emotion from her chest. Looking up at the sun through her veranda, she immediately thought of what just happened last night between her and Rhaenyra.

She placed her soft fingers on her plump lips, instantly feeling her cheeks get warm at the sudden flashbacks,

Rhaenyra began to rock her hips as they continued to share the kiss, driven by the moment, while Alicent shivered at the friction that was being given to her.

Their hot breaths fanned each other's mouths as they panted for air. Slowly, Alicent's eyes fluttered open while Rhaenyra had her purple orbs watching her carefully. Seeing the look of uncertainty on the redhead's face, Rhaenyra could feel herself getting anxious. She prepared herself for the worse— she prepared herself for another slap that might be coming in any seconds now, she prepared herself for the words that would come out from Alicent's mouth with toxin, and hatred, and disgust— but yet, nothing had come.

No—

Instead, Alicent looked back at her right in the eyes. Her face was oddly calm and composed. The only thing that Alicent was trying to do was to regain her composure and hold herself back from pulling Rhaenyra from the other kiss once again.

With a gamble, Rhaenyra heaved out, "Are you..."

but the queen only shook her head before she murmured a weak 'no'. Within those stares from the silverhead, the queen could feel her knees weakening under the eyes of the Targaryen princess.

"You're not... angry. You're not pulling away?" Rhaenyra asked again. This time she frowned in utter shock and confusion. This was new. She was used to their sour endings after getting the reaction from the queen who was usually revolted by this kind of situation. It scared her, but at the same time she didn't care.

Alicent's lips parted again, breathing heavily as she thought for herself at the moment.

Being not around with the people from court, being far away from all the people who made her anxious— the king, her father, the hand, Daemon, and everybody else, it made her ponder of things she couldn't believe that she'd be able to think. At that moment, Alicent wanted to forget about everything, She wanted to forget about anything else. She wanted to do what she felt like doing with no restraint and guilt— at least for the time being. She wanted to kiss the princess again.

She wanted to do what her heart wanted her to do.

So, she pulled the princess' face again and clashed their lips together. Rhaenyra reacted quickly by kissing Alicent back, inhaling a sharp breath through the kiss. She wouldn't want to miss that initiation from the queen, taking back her full dominance, Rhaenyra gripped the head of the couch they're on top of as they make out— relishing every quality of Alicent's lips on hers.

Her left hand made its way to Alicent's neck, gripping it lightly to turn the queen's head up for her to kiss the redhead even passionately. Once the queen obliged to lift her face up, Rhaenyra's hand slowly made its way down to the Hightower's collar, then to her chest, then to Alicent's stomach to which the queen shivered at the feeling.

Alicent suddenly felt an electricity shock run through her, causing her to flinch and break the kiss between the two of them.

Rhaenyra feared that his might be the moment where it'll hit Alicent that what they're doing is what she despise, but Alicent grabbed Rhaenyra's hand that rested on her stomach to assure the princess that there hasn't been anything wrong.