House of the Dragon. Imagines and One Shots

Reward - Part 8 - Ryland x Jason x Reader

Tyland made his way through the corridor. His servants had dressed him for the day, and now he was off to find his twin brother. He had known Jason would be jealous, when he had realised that his reward for his loyalty to the Greens was the hand of the princess. He had known that his twin would come to Kings Landing in order to confirm that the stories were true. But he had never expected for his sibling to walk into his ladies' rooms when she was sat atop him, his cock buried deep inside the dragon. Tyland hating the idea that Jason had seen his wife, naked. It only for a husband to see his bride in such a state of undress. And even though they had shared many things over the years, Tyland had no intention whatsoever of sharing (Y/n). She was his dragon, and his alone.

"Ahhh, brother........." Jason said, as Tyland made his way into his room. The younger twin slamming the door behind him, as his brother poured himself a glass of wine and took a seat, before placing his boots on the desk.

"It would appear that your loyalty to the Hightower's has finally paid off. Though when I heard that you had been rewarded by Otto, I had expected land or titles, not the hand of a dragon. Kudos brother, you finally have what we always wanted; and (Y/n) is far more beautiful than Rhaenyra was at her age......." Jason said, raising his glass to his brother, as Tyland took a seat in his own chair. The Master of Ships able to feel the jealousy ooze from his twin with every word. He knew that what his brother really wanted to say was that he did not deserve (Y/n) as he was not the not head of House Lannister, nor the Lord of Casterly Rock and Warden of the West. That if it was not for the fact that he was already married to Johanna, the princess would be his. But none of that mattered. What matter was that the dragon princess was his bride, and he was going to enjoy his brother's envy.

"But tell me one thing, brother.......what is it like to ride a dragon.......?"

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(Y/n) made her way through the Keep, with Evelyne and Lina close behind her; the other maids left in the rooms to remake the marriage bed for the new couple later that evening.

The princess couldn't help but smile as they continued along the corridor, the ache between her legs reminding her that she was no longer a maid, that she was a married woman; and though the arrangement was not something she had hoped for. Even though Tyland was much older than her and in no way classically handsome; she had to admit that there could have been much worse matches. For the lion had been nothing but good to her, and he had more than proved that he knew what to do with her body. A blush coming to her skin as thought of all the things that Tyland had made her feel, of how he had done what she had asked after his brother had come barging into her rooms. How he had held her down and wrapped his fingers around her throat, before trusting into her over and over. Her anger, her rage at his brother's intrusion, slowly leaving her, as her husband brought her closer and closer to that wonderful feeling. And now, all she could think about was going to find her lion, as the heat inside her grew and grew; the fact that Lina had been asking her all about her wedding night, despite Evelyne's disapproving looks, wasn't lessening her desire for her husband, at all. Though why should she allow it to. She was a princess and he the Master of Ships, and if she wanted to go and see her husband so that he could show her some affection, she could and she would. The lady suddenly stopping and turning her attention to the two maids.

"My lady.........?"

"I wish for you both to return to my rooms........."

"My lady.........?" Evelyne asked again, as she looked at the princess.

"I wish to go and see my husband at his work. There is no need for you to be there. And once I have finished with him, I will make my way back to you." (Y/n) explained. A chuckle leaving her lips as she saw a blush come to the older woman's cheeks.

"There is no need to blush, Evelyne. It was you who told me that if he knew what he is doing; if he knew how to please a woman properly, then I would want him to be with me. That I would come to ache for his touch and desire him to be inside me; and that is exactly what I want. I want to prove to him that I am the only woman that he needs." (Y/n) explained, before kissing both of the women on the cheek.

"Now, go and I will see you when we have finished." The princess added, before turning and making her way to the rooms of the Master of Ships.

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A smile came to her lips, as she got to Tyland's rooms. She wanted to surprise him, perhaps even shock him. And as she had told Evelyne, she wanted to show the lion that she was all the woman he would need; that she was willing to give him anything he might desire of her. The heat in the pit of her stomach turning into an inferno, as she reached up her hand to knock. Her hand staying though, as she heard a voice.

"But tell me one thing, brother.......what is it like to ride a dragon.......?"

Jason! She could hear the arrogance the conceit and pride in his voice. But there was something else too. Something that made her smile......jealousy, envy, spitefulness. The Lord of Casterly Rock, and Warden of the West, was angry that it was not him that had been given her hand. Bitter that it was not his bed that she was in. The princess glad that it was not Jason that she had been given to, and she was more than happy to show him that. (Y/n) knocking on the door and pushing open the ingress, when she heard Tyland call out for his visitor to enter; both lions getting to their feet as the dragon made her way into the room, closed the door firmly behind her, before making her way to her husband.

"My..........." Tyland began, as his princess made her way over to him; completely ignoring his brother as she pushed her husband back into his chair and then hitched up her skirts, before straddling his lap. The rest of his words taken from him, as she took his face in her hands, and kissed him.

"Stay or go, Lord Lannister. I do not care; but either way, I am going to have my husband here and now." (Y/n) said, not even bothering to turn her attention from Tyland. The princess kissing her shocked spouse once again, before moving her hands down to pull on the ties that kept together his breeches.