Warning: mentions of sex.
".." A groan escapes Lysei, naked body reflecting the light coming from the windows frame. A throb is beating softly in her lower body but she doesn't mind for it reminds her of what happened last night.
Images of Aegon's arms around her, his body sheltering hers, kisses all over her body, his eyes focused on her, of limbs on limbs, groans and moans; skin illuminated by candlelight.
It flashes across her eyes. And then pain, escruciating pain so deep it nearly tore her in half. A grunt esaping Aegon's mouth , asking to relax for she is to tight around him. Pain, pain, thrusting of hips on hips, the sensation of his dick, of his member moving along her inner walls. Pain, pain and then pleasure, pleasure until she sees stars and Aegon follows, breath heavy as he finishes and then lets himself fall on her. Aegon and she bound together now. No longer a virgin she thinks with slight embarassing glee.
Beside her, Aegon breathes and then his eyes open and focus on her. " Good morning, my love." Lysei turns and smiles. He opens his arms and she falls into them, head on his naked chest.
" I love you. I'll love you until I die." The words resound still in her head. Repeated in a dark corner by the king beside her, followed by the same confessed words by his sisters, beautiful harsh Vysenya and beautiful sweet Rhaenys. Their kisses on her skin and then them leaving, smiling with such adoration as the door closed behind them.
Lysei slightly breathes, lazy and languid as Aegon's hand carresses her back.
About an hour later, when she is still slumbering, the door opens and footsteps come closer. Rhaenys's perfume assaults her nose, her long silverwhiteblonde hair covering Lysei's skin.
Aegon turns slightly, taking Lysei with him and a laugh escapes her. A soft carress of another hand alerts her to Vysenya ,hair unbound and looking relaxed.
" Hogging all the space, are you?" Rhaenys whispers. Aegon merely grunts and then his arm stretches and pulls Vysenya down beside him. It makes Lysei smile. Since their last fight and her intervention, their relationship has become less strained and it is getting better and better by day.
Lysei, still against Aegon searches Rhaeny's hand and pulls her closer.
For a while all is silent and then Lysei speaks. " We have things to do."
Vysenya shrugs. " For once they will not die of it if we postpone our meetings. " The four of them lie in Aegon's bed, lazy and silent, the sun illuminating them.
When a few weeks later Vysenya and Rhaenys invite her and Aegon into their bed together, she does not blink.
With four they share a bed and Lysei can't help but think it makes them complete. The next morning, the four of them eat together, Vysenya's hair unbound and beautiful, Rhaenys halfnaked, and Aegon's hair a mess. Lysei's learned their desires, how Rhaenys breathes close to completion, how Vysenya looks when they come together.
Lysei looks at them and can't help but think that these three are the best that has happened to her.
When later in the day, Aegon sits in his throne, three smaller thrones beside him, Lysei looks around at her husband and his wives with their crowns upon their silverwhite head, her own crown sitting on hers. And at that moment she knows the four of them are certainly made for each other.
Beautiful apart, but just as well beautiful together.
The sun comes through the large windows, making all of them shine like gold and happiness an love, deep unconditional love for her three companions overcomes Lysei.
And in the grin of Rhaenys, and Vysenya's small smirk and Aegon's quick look to her she knows they feel the same.
And suddenly, with that realization that she's a lways know how they felt, and that they've always know too, the certainty that she loves them and they her to the world and beyond, a boring day of complaints and meetings ahead seems to become much more beautiful.