The Bronze Dragon-A House of the Dragon fanfic

Chapter 30

My mother and father settled into their roles as the Lord and Lady of Runestone as tensions continued to rise between the Greens and Blacks. They were far removed from the conflicts of the court, and I'm tempted to say that Uncle Daeron was grateful to be removed from it as well.

Lord Kermit returned to Riverrun for part of the year of course; the time had come for him to learn the lands he would rule one day. History has recorded that the people of the RIverlands at this time may actually have feared the ascension of Lord Kermit. After all, he was far from the heroic figure that he is today.

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Helaena panted as she rolled off of Daevar. It might be indecent of her to say, but she had come to crave the closeness that came whenever they coupled. And when she reached her peak . . . it felt like she was falling into another world. Daevar always took the time to make sure she finished as well, which she guessed was not something a lot of men in Westeros would. She leaned over and kissed his cheek. "That was amazing, Daevar."

"Every time with you is amazing." He said as she rested her head on his shoulder. He knew by now that whenever he laid with Helaena, there was something intangible that made it so much more satisfying. From the gentle kisses right up until they both fell over the edge, they were baring their souls to each other.

"I just hope I'm with child this time." Helaena said. "We've been coupling a lot . . "

"Helaena, it's not about just children." He said, looking into her violet eyes. "Your mother said that was the only purpose of humping, right?"

Helaena sighed. "Yes. She said my primary purpose was to give you children. You know that, Daevar."

"Well, she was wrong." He replied, kissing her gently. "It should be a pleasure for both the man and the woman."

"I do admit that I enjoy it." She said, tracing circles on his chest. "But I am serious, Daevar. I want a child with you, but . . ." She trailed off, unable to say it. Am I barren? She wondered. The thought had entered her head before, but she'd been unable to dismiss it entirely. Nesaena had told her that it was inevitable when her oddness had become apparent to the rest of the family.

"But what, love?" Daevar asked, bringing her out of her thoughts.

"Nothing, Daevar." Helaena smiled before kissing him again.

"Good, because I've been wanting to try something." He said before sliding down the bed. Helaena, perplexed, stayed put, watching Daevar in fascination as he moved down.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Relax, Ellie. I've been wanting to try this for a while and if it doesn't feel good for you, I'll stop." He said. Reluctantly, Helaena nodded and laid back before feeling Daevar's lip on her thigh, dangerously close to her cunt. She wanted to ask what he was doing, but having his lips on her skin was making it difficult for her to think right now.

She was about to ask what he was doing again when she felt his mouth between her legs. She breathed in sharply, her hand instinctively going to his head. Whatever he was doing, she didn't want him to stop. She could feel his fingers digging into her thighs as her back arched further off the bed, which Daevar took as a sign that he was doing something right. He had always wondered what it would be like to kiss Helaena down there, and it seemed that she liked it.

Helaena, for her part, was trying to keep her eyes from rolling back. Feeling Daevar's tongue on her, pressing at her, bringing her closer and closer to her peak was nothing short of amazing. Then she felt his tongue push inside of her. Helaena was not given over to loud moaning, but the sounds she made were music to Daevar's ears nonetheless. "Daevar . . ." She gasped as he smiled against her skin.