Football and Dragons

by ISleepWithManchoke

He has a war on the horizon, someone new in his life, and a grieving wife to think about. He is a spy, driven away from his wife, ready to serve. She hated her man, feeling free, and with a decision to make.

5. Chapter 5 Tom Brady

Already in with the man of the house, what an easy mission. Leave it to Brady men to get things done. Once I return to Giselle with this great success she will finally stop sleeping around. I know of her nightly activities with that incel Sir Cole, everyone knows, but I won't lie it doesn't bother me, I don't know why.

Putting my wife off my mind I see Daemon walk in front of me, I can't help but look down, a dragon's butt is so round and plum. I quickly catch myself and raise my eyes, I had thought those sorts of urges had left me.

It has been almost a year since I last thought of men that way, I can remember it clear as day. I was taking a stroll around Kings landing when all of a sudden a projectile of semen fell on my head. I looked up and saw our future king in pure bliss. I was so shocked at the absurdity and so into it. I prayed to the seven that my unholy thoughts were cured once and it worked!

Till I met Daemon Targaryen that is.

"Right over here" he dragged me into the steam room. Two guards were already there chatting about Dragonstone weather and pretty girls, fully nude. They were small, I couldn't help but look but quickly averted my eyes and thoughts. Not that I saw anything impressive.

Daemon cleared his throat, hard, and said: "My esteemed guest and I will be using the room for it has been a long day of travel, take your leave men" with a stern and commanding voice. My crotch moved.

The men covered themselves and left the room in a hurry. I turned to see them go, flat in the back, planks. When I returned my gaze to the prince he had disrobed and clothes were scattered on the floor.

I could not find flatness anywhere, his arms were big, shoulders broad, and filled with scars. My eyes wandered down, round so so round. I thought I had seen it all then he turned around, "Well don't just stand there, come on, much to chat about Tom of the house Brady" he declared. I let out a small gasp, it was big, not out of this world big, but big, so thick, and with hair as purely golden as on his head. I could not look away, I was hypnotized.