A/N : This is basically a spicy scene between the couple I've marked both the beginning and the end with ~ so that way if you don't want to read it you can just skip it. I debated writing this scene for a good minute so let's see if I actually publish it or not lol. If I do publish it please don't make fun of me I don't write smut 😭 I'll publish a second chapter too just in case someone doesn't want to read this one.
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Valyria had now changed into the gown she had on this morning. She had loved it but not as much as the wedding one her own sister Helaena had made for her ceremony. The wedding itself had a septon and just the her immediate family attended along with Otto Hightower as he was her grandsire.
"It's never too late to run away you know?" Aegon had asked from his spot on Valyria's bed. The two had just made love for the first time. The kiss they had shared earlier was full of love and emotion that it turned both of them on and they couldn't wait to be alone together. Neither had wanted to wait for the bedding ceremony that was to take place that night. Valyria would ask her mother if they could skip such a big part of the ceremony and she knew Alicent would allow it with her influence over The King.
"As you wish dear husband. Shall we begin packing our things or will we just buy everything new?" Valyria laced her words with sarcasm. If things had not gone her way today she actually might have considered leaving everything behind with Aegon. It would hurt her deeply to leave those she loved behind but when you're blinded by love you know nothing other than keeping them by your side.
"My dear wife. Come lay with me." Aegon's arms were spread wide and she could see the glow on his skin.
"Husband. I would love to but our celebration is to be starting soon and I want to be ready instead of running in at the last minute. As you tend to do." Valyria giggled at the annoyance on Aegon's face.
"I only do so because I do not look forward to seeing anyone else but you. I do not care for anyone else on this earth except for you my darling. You know so. And if you do not then I will spend all of eternity proving you so." Aegon had stood up and let everything hang out as he made his way over to his new wife. He would never grow tired of calling her such a name for it is the name he's always adored for her.
Once Aegon reached Valyria he wrapped his arms around her from behind and leaned his head in the crook of her neck. As he nuzzled his face in she giggled even more. "That tickles love." She gently tried to push him away but he kept his grip on her strong.
"I love you." He mumbled and kissed her neck softly. This sent chills up her spine but also caused a reaction downstairs for her. She moaned as he did it again. He knees would go weak if he did it a third time so she turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Aegon I do wish to join our family at some time in the night to celebrate us." Valyria stood up on her toes and gave him a peck on the lips.
"I'm sure we have time to do such, but right now I just want it to be me and you. The way it was meant to be." He lifted one of his arms from her waist and grabbed the back of her head and pulled gently. Valyria groaned. Why was he not tired yet? It hadn't even been a full hour since they had finished and he was ready to go again.
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"Aegon please." She whispered breathlessly. This only turned Aegon even more
"I love it when you moan my name." His lips moved down to meet hers. His kisses trailed down even lowered heading towards the neckline of her dress.
"I know. You gave me quite the reaction when I did it while you were inside of me." She winked up at home Being married and having lost her virtue had given the girl a new sense of confidence. She always got what she wanted and Aegon is the one thing she wished for the most.

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Fanfic~~~~~~~~~ Valyria Targaryen, the daughter of a king and his second Queen. The youngest Targaryen was always seen as the most beautiful Targaryen to date. With her Silver hair and Violet eyes. She loved her family, all parts of it. So when a feud cr...