House of the Dragon. Imagines and One Shots

Comforted and loved - Rhaenyra x Reader

Rhaenyra watched as the group of maids splashed around in the small pool, all of them laughing as they cleaned themselves of the dirt and grime that their jobs brought with them on a daily basis. Yet despite all the pretty girls, there was only one that interested the oldest child of the old king; her new maid, (Y/n).

When the young woman had come into her service, Rhaenyra had noticed that there was a calmness that came with her. Even at times like these, when the whole world seemed to be falling down around her ears, (Y/n) had an amazing way of soothing her mind; of even making her smile when the Princess of Dragonstone believed that she would never smile again. And the warmth of her touch, as she would help her dress and undress, had brought back old emotions, old feelings and desires that Rhaenyra had thought were long gone.

When she was young, Rhaenyra had been in love with her friend Alicent, yet the relationship that they had shared had been marred by a multitude of things that had created a rift between the two girls, and had left a part of her heart, cold. The princess never believing that she could care for another woman as she had for Alicent; especially given how she had gone on the betray her. Yet when (Y/n) had introduced herself the first day that she had come to aid her lady, a want had begun to resurface. A need to feel a female body pressed against hers and know what it was like to have (Y/n)'s soft hands caress her. To have her in her bed. And though Rhaenyra had done her best to fight it, the desire had refused to go away. In fact, the more that she had fought against it, the stronger the feeling had become; to a point now that even when she was asleep, she would dream of her beautiful maid. The first child of Viserys, continuing to watch, as her maid sat in a rock near the pool and combed her fingers through her long, wet hair. Her heart beating at a pace, as (Y/n) lay back to dry in the sun that bathed the small pool. Another girl coming to join (Y/n), placing a kiss to her cheek, before moving to lay by her side and resting her head on her chest. The two young women seeming to enjoy the moment together, before they all had to return to their duties.

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"My lady........." (Y/n) said, as she made her way over to where Rhaenyra sat, pulling a comb through her long hair.

"I have drawn your bath.........." She continued, before coming to stand behind her mistress. Rhaenyra allowing her to take the comb and finish putting up her hair.

It had been days since she had seen (Y/n) and the other girls at the pool; yet that didn't mean that the princess had forgotten what she had seen; nor could she pretend that she had not felt some jealousy towards the girl that had laid next to (Y/n). Rhaenyra wondering if there was more between the two young women; whether they were just friends, or were in fact, lovers.

"(Y/n).........."

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

"Tell me of the girl that I have seen you with. The tall blonde girl........"

"Eyva........what about her, my lady..........?" (Y/n) asked, stepping back as the princess got to her feet and turned to look at her.

"Are you close..........?" Rhaenyra continued, as she began to circle the maid. Recalling her naked beauty, as she had lay on the rock that day.

"I........I suppose you could say we are. We come from the same village and were brought to work here, together. She is older than me, but we are friends. We keep one another company after we have finished our duties for the day, and........"

"And what.....?" Rhaenyra interrupted, as she saw the embarrassed blush kiss (Y/n)'s cheeks.

"Well, if times become difficult, we........we comfort one another. It is hard when you are so far from home and have no one else to turn to; to be so distant from those who love you. So sometimes.......just sometimes, we.......well, we love one another. Please my lady, you must understand......." (Y/n) explained, her last words becoming desperate. The maid sure that her lady would disapprove, that she would send her from her service or away from the castle.

"Oh, I understand, (Y/n)......." Rhaenyra said, as she stopped in front of her, and placed a hand on her cheek.

"I understand all too well. But what if I said that I too sometimes needed to be comforted. That sometimes I would like to be loved as well; and that I would like to do for you, just what your friend Eyva does......." The princess continued, as her fingers slowly moved from (Y/n)'s cheek, down her neck and then to the tops of her breasts. The maid closing her eyes and sighing at the touch. Rhaenyra taking this as a sign to continue; making light work of the cord that held together the bodice of (Y/n)'s dress, the material moving apart to reveal an ample bosom.

"You are beautiful........" The princess cooed, before leaning down to kissing the bare flesh. The approving moans from (Y/n) getting louder, as Rhaenyra took a nipple into her mouth and bit onto it ever so gently.

"You are so beautiful that I want to see the rest of you. I want to see what Eyva sees, before she comforts you; before she loves you." The lady continued, before taking (Y/n)'s hand and leading her to the bed. (Y/n) nodding and slowly beginning to remove what was left of her clothing, until she stood before the princess, as naked as the day that she had been born. Rhaenyra gesturing for her to climb into the bed. Heat filling the princess' stomach, as her maid lay there, just as she had on the rock that day by the pool. The dragon slowly pulling at her robe and allowing it to join the other clothes on the floor, before she too climbed onto the bed. Her fingers ghosting over the valley between (Y/n)'s breasts, then over her stomach. The maid instinctively opening her legs wider, as her lady's hand got closer to her womanhood.

"Now, my beautiful (Y/n). Let me show you what it is to be truly comforted. To be truly loved........."