The morning after their coronation, Queen Daena summons dowager queen Aemma and princess Rhaenyra to attend her and her daughter, princess Jaehaera along with the young queen's other ladies in her own rooms.
"Good morrow, my queen, princess", dowager queen Aemma says.
"Queen dowager, princess Rhaenyra, join us", Daena says, gesturing to the dowager queen and her daughter to join herself and her daughter.
"Where is his grace king Daemon and his heir prince Jaehaerys this morning?" Rhaenyra asks.
"King Daemon and prince Jaehaerys are holding court in the throne room, prince Aemond is with his father and older brother", Daena says.
"Have you thought about a possible marriage for the little prince?" dowager queen Aemma asks.
"Not yet, but you know the customs of house Targaryen, wedding brother to sister, Daemon and I will be waiting to think about a possible marriage for him for a few years", Daena says.
"You and uncle Daemon are young, so you could try for another child", Rhaenyra says.
"Your uncle wants us to have as many children as we possibly can", Daena says sweetly. "Perhaps we could wed one of our future children to one of yours, princess"
"That would be lovely", dowager queen Aemma says with a sweet smile.Jaehaerys walks in to the room, walking up to Jaehaera, leaning in to kiss her sweetly on the lips.
"You two can go if you wish", Daena tells her children. "Where is your father, by the way, Jaehaerys?"
"Father is in the throne room with Aemond, want me to send father to you, mother?" Jaehaerys asks.
"Yes, please do send your father to me", Daena says. "He can leave Aemond with me and the kings guard", Jaehaerys says.
"Thank you, for being such a good big brother to your siblings", Daena says with a smile.
"Of course, lady mother, Aemond and I are princes of the realm, we should be close and support each other", Jaehaerys says.Daena gets up and goes to the throne room to seek out Daemon. She approaches the throne where Daemon is seated, the Valyrian steel and ruby crown of the Conqueror, on his head, his silver hair hanging wildly down his shoulders.
She looks up at him with a coy smile, Daemon
gets up from the throne, taking Daena in his arms and carrying her to their bedroom, laying her down on the bed, they get each other's clothes off and gently start making love on the daybed in their chambers.Daemon pulls up Daena's dress, noticing that she's naked underneath and feels himself instantly getting an erection, his cock gets hard as Valyrian steel as he leans forward to lick her warm wetness before plunging his thick hard rod into her.
"I want you to fuck me on the Iron Throne, Daemon", Daena moans.
"Come to me in the throne room, wear one of your shorter dresses, no small clothes and come sit in your king's lap, I will make sure that my manhood is free and stiff enough for you when you come to me", Daemon says.Daemon leaves for the throne room, telling everyone to stay away from there until both the king and queen are present, to only then, when the king and queen are seated on the throne, let other people enter only when queen Daena is firmly seated in Daemon's lap on the throne, with him deep inside her without any of the gathered lords and ladies noticing.
After a while, Daemon can't contain himself, he has to have her, right there on the Iron Throne, he dismisses the lords, ladies and servants, waiting until they are completely alone in the throne room before helping Daena to turn around so she's facing him.
"Ride me, my queen", Daemon says with a husky voice.
"Your wish is my command, my king", Daena says, moving him inside her and moving up and down along the shaft of his cock.Daemon pumps upwards in to Daena's warm hole, clenching around him. She meets his thrusts eagerly, bouncing up and down on his smooth hard thick cock.
They moan together as they fuck each other on the Iron Throne. While they are mid action, Daemon hears footsteps coming behind them.
"Your grace?" A servant girl says, taking a second look to make sure she's really seeing what she's seeing.The servant girl gasps when she sees the king and queen of the Seven Kingdoms having sex on the Iron Throne. She runs out of the throne room without the royal couple hearing her, she runs to find Otto, she finds him in his rooms.
"M'lord", the servant girl says.
"What is it, girl? Speak up", Otto asks.
"The king and queen are...coupling on the iron throne", the girl whispers.
"They are what?" Otto asks.
"The king and queen are having sex on the iron throne", the girl whispers.
"Oh dear, does anyone know about this? Has anyone seen them?" Otto asks.
"I think that only I have seen them", the servant says.
"Good, good, don't mention this to anyone" Otto says.
"Yes, my lord", the servant girl says.
"The king and queen are young and wild, so them coupling on the iron throne is not very surprising", Otto says.
"But is it really proper to do such a thing?" The servant girl says outraged.
"What is improper here is that you're gossiping about the royal couple's sex life", Otto says in a sharp tone.
"Pardon me, my lord", the servant girl says.
"It's nobody's business what the royal couple does sexually", Otto says.Otto dismisses the servant girl, sits back and thinks to himself that some of the women in the castle are completely shameless in their gossip about the young royal couple and their sexual escapades.
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The Rogue Prince and the Direwolf's daughter
FanfictionLady Daena Stark, the 15 year old daughter of the lord of Winterfell reluctantly agrees to wed 21 year old lord Daemon Targaryen, the rogue prince of Dragonstone HotD/GoT/Matt Smith fanfiction