It was quite late in the evening when they could finally see Kings Landing in the distance, the roughly square shaped city sprawling across the north shore of the Blackwater Rush and overlooking Blackwater Bay. The tall walls of the city manned by the Gold cloaks were visible even in the darkness of the night, he directed Vhagar towards Rhaenys Hill where the recently refurbished dragon pit stood mighty over the North of the city. The pit once housed the dragons of old that were bonded with his ancestors until it became nothing more than a ruin following the dance and all that remained following the storming of the dragon pit was the collapsed dome and its huge bronze doors that thirty mounted knights could ride through at once.

Since the rebirth of the dragons his father ordered for the pit to be refurbished so that the new dragons of House Targaryen could reside within. However, his father was no fool and was not lauded as the wisest King since the conciliator himself for no reason, when he had ordered the refurbishment he had decided to modify some changes to ensure that the same mistakes were not made and that the dragons did not die out once more for they were the reason Targaryen's were seen as above other men and solidified that the blood of Old Valyria would remain strong despite the doom.

The new and improved dragon pit was to be larger than before allowing the dragons to make their lairs larger and would not be confined to a small space. Instead of having a large door so that many people could enter at once, only two smaller doors were permitted to be fitted so that they were easier to defend and a mob of madmen could not rush into the pit with ideas similar to that of the citizens during the dance. There was also to be no dome atop the dragon pit so that the only way for the dragons to enter and leave was via flying, whilst a large arena was developed with the sole purpose of being a training grounds of sort for new and smaller dragons. A drainage system was also designed to adapt for when it rained and that the pit would not be flooded, but the biggest thing that was learnt and implemented was that no dragon was to be chained. This decision led to an outcry at first from the faith, but his father was firm on this decision and passed a law that any man or woman who dared to try and harm any of the dragons would be executed for treason. There was a hundred Targaryen guards posted on duty at any given moment, all outfitted in the best steel and armed with the most sharp swords to deter anyone getting foolish ideas.

As they flew past the outer walls and into the city towards the pit, Vhagar began to slowly descend into the cavernous arena with guile that belied his size. He and Arthur dismounted from the saddle and Arthur was quick to move to a relatively safe distance knowing that Vhagar was very territorial and would only tolerate him so much. Vhagar looked to Jaehaerys with a look that could only be described as fiercely adorable, his usual signal that he wished for some affection to which he acquiesced. He patted the purring beast and rewarded him with loving rubs for not succumbing to his rage and burning down the sacred isle. After a few minutes of this he stopped and directed his mount to his lair, which was the largest of all the dragons and also the most isolated given that it was deep within the bowels of the pit. Once, Vhagar was comfortable he promised him that they would fly alone soon, just the both of them above the Blackwater so there would be no restrictions on how low they flew or the manoeuvres they could indulge in with no civilians to be terrified by the visual of a fire-breathing creature near them.

He made his way back up the cavern eager to bathe and get into bed after an arduous journey, but was stopped by a low rumbling sound from behind. The sound continued to increase and he could not help but smile as the sounds were extremely familiar, he turned and was faced with Balerion the dragon that was bonded to his elder brother and named for the mount of the conqueror, the largest and most famed dragon in Westeros. That's where the similarities ended, his brothers mount was a glittering gold where the original was a coal black with demonic red eyes to match. It was reported that the original Balerion had a fierce nature to go with his size and was not a very sociable creature, whereas his brothers mount was the complete opposite as the cheeky bastard was playful as a new born puppy and had the most even temperament of his siblings to the point he even allowed large groups of people without a drop of the dragons blood to get close. His brother would remark that it was because of how well trained he was and would then smugly point out it was all thanks to his training, but Jaehaerys knew the truth of things. The little diva was just like his rider and loved the attention that was afforded to him.

"Balerion skoros issi ao doir bē rȳ bisa hora?"

The golden dragon merely huffed and clambered towards him and carefully began to rub his snout against Jaehaerys making him laugh, even in the middle of the night the diva needed attention and a little bit of loving, he gave the same long rubs to him as he did Vhagar. The purrs he released let him know the rascal was loving every second of it.

"Emagon Aegon daor māzigon naejot ūndegon ao recer?"

The content purrs turned to a potent hiss at the mention of his rider and he knew he had his answer, it seemed his brother had been neglecting his mount. As playful and tolerant Balerion was, he was still a dragon and his nature was similar to that of the rest of his kind. The longer there is isolation between a rider and his mount, the worse they feel and more agitated they can become. No doubt his brother had been extremely busy with his duties, forcing him to spend less time with Balerion because Aegon was an avid dragon rider just like everyone else in the family and would not neglect him without any reason. Mayhaps he would need to speak to his brother on the morrow about Balerion feeling neglected, he would enjoy the sight of his brother having to pacify such a pretentious creature.

"I will speak to him on the morrow I promise boy."

Balerion let out another happy purr before making his way back to his own lair allowing Jaehaerys to walk back the way he came. Arthur was waiting for him with a stoic Façade, which meant that the man was absolutely terrified and he was confused as to why when it hit him that the dragons were not chained and could leave their lairs to enter the arena whenever they wished.

"You alright there Arthur?"

"Perfectly fine Your Grace" he curtly responded. He had a huge smile on his face at the man's short response and use of his Royal title, which he never used in private.

"Balerion is feeling lonely so I was thinking of remaining with him for a while longer, you are welcome to join us if you want or you could stay here if you aren't too comfortable in the dragons lair."

His sworn shield was a man that was not fazed by anything but the mention of spending the night in the dragon pit was enough for fear to be visible in his eyes. He and his siblings along with Dany and Vis loved messing with the Kings Guard, especially when it involved the dragons. Although they were the most courageous men in the realm they were still terrified of the dragons despite being in close proximity with them for years.

"As you wish Your Grace."

"You don't sound too sure. If you are too scared to spend the night here I give you permission to return to the keep and tuck in for the night."

He saw Arthurs jaw visibly tick beneath the helm at the not so subtle challenge and provocative use of words in regards to his bravery. He loved pushing Arthur and wanted to see what antics would make the renowned knight break for the first time. Every other knight of the white cloak was easy to break especially Oswell considering the man loved his dark humour and had a fondness for being laid back and appreciated short reprieves.

"I will accompany you as duty dictates My Prince."

"You don't have to Arthur, you can head back to the keep and no one will have to know."

"I am afraid I cannot My Prince, duty dictates I stay here for your protection."

"Why so formal all of a sudden my good ser, there is no one around for you to be so uptight."

"I am only using your titles as is warranted by propriety My Prince."

He desperately wanted to continue to try and push his loyal knight but he was exhausted and considering how stiff Arthur was stood it was quite obvious he had yet to fully recover from the concoction used to knock him out by the children of the forest. Mayhaps another time he could annoy the Dornish knight with impunity.

"I don't have the energy to continue this, come on let's get back to the keep."

"Thank the Gods. I truly thought you was going to make me spend the night here" Arthur sighed out in relief.

"I may be annoying at times Arthur but I'm not cruel."

"And the world is glad for it Jae."

He let out a small laugh at his words knowing them to be true for the blood of the dragon and the wolf made for a volatile mix displayed by his occasional need to spill blood and if Thistle was correct, the reason why he had to constantly have sex. They made their way out of the pit from the only exit as the guards on duty formed an honour guard and kneeled for him.

"Rise" he commanded.

The captain of the guards asked if he wished to be accompanied by any of the men for added protection but he declined, stating that they could remain doing their duty. He and Arthur were given a pair of horses to ride swiftly back to the keep which he appreciated and informed the men to let the Dragon keepers know that Vhagar was back in the pit, so they should proceed with caution on the morrow.

They reached the keep no longer than twenty minutes later and were quickly given entrance into the keep by the Targaryen men-at-arms on duty at the front gate. Before they could kneel for him he waved them off, not wanting to bother with formalities at this hour or any hour if he was being honest. Arthur was in tow with him as they made their way to Maegor's Holdfast where the royal apartments were located even though he had told the man that he could go straight to the White Sword tower to rest, but the man was insistent on escorting him to his own chambers safely before he would rest. There was no winning with Arthur so he agreed and they made their way past the servants on the night shift, who bowed and curtsied in respect.

Once they had made it to the royal apartments, Arthur finally relented and made his way to rest after spotting Sers Barristan and Oswell were on duty. He greeted each of the smiling knights who were obviously amused at the time he had decided to return and made his way to his bed. As filthy as he felt, he did not bother to bathe and only unsheathed his weapons remaining clothed and plumped himself onto the comfy feather bed. A few moments after closing his heavy eye lids, sleep consumed him.

The following morning

Jaehaerys awoke the following morning feeling refreshed and full of energy after a good nights sleep with no dreams to disturb him. He sat up on the bed and stretched eliciting a series of cracks and pops from his body. The first thing he needed to do was strip of these clothes and bathe before having a filling breakfast. No doubt his parents had heard of his return in the night and were annoyed he chose to return so late, so if he was to be given a lecture he would prefer that it was given to him on a full stomach and he was not smelling of sweat. Before he could send for a servant to run him a bath there was a knock at the door before it opened and Arthur popped his head inside.

"Your Grace, some servants are here to run you a bath and also come with a message from Queen Lyanna."

"Let them in Arthur."

A flurry of servants entered his room and began to fill his bathing tub with boiling water and some of oils, varying from scented to hygienic. One of the senior servants, Sara who had been serving his family for almost three decades handed him a sealed note which she explained was from his mother. He unfurled the note and began to read whatever his mother had written for him.

My little Dragonwolf,

I have sent some girls over to run you a bath and once you are done, I expect you to dress in some of your finer clothing and then join me in the Queen's chambers for a late breakfast since you are so fond of doing things late.

Sincerely your mother.

Jaehaerys cringed at the last part of his mothers note knowing that she was annoyed when she was being blunt. He stripped himself of his clothing, allowing a serving maid to take it so it could be washed whilst the rest began the process of making him look the image of a prince. They scrubbed him clean, trimmed his nails and cut his hair so the curly ringlet's only fell to his shoulders just the way his mother loved it. Once they had done he asked for his finest silks to be laid out, which consisted of the usual black but with a splash of red rather than the usual tinge of red he was accustomed to knowing that it would please his mother.

He exited the tub as Marna began to dry him with a huge blush on her cheeks when she reached his lower regions and he was tempted to give the girl the time of her life but he did not want to keep his mother waiting any longer so he kept his mouth shut for the moment. A few moments later she was done and he thanked her before letting her leave. As spoilt as he was at times, he wasn't a complete twat and dressed himself before applying some perfume his mother had bought for him from some Lysene merchant.

After giving himself a quick appraisal in the ornate mirror, he fastened his sword belt because he would never go anywhere without Dark sister and made his way to the Queens chamber with Arthur following as usual. A few minutes later he had reached the chamber as Ser Jaime stood guard outside.

"My Prince" he acknowledged with a bow of the head.

"Ser Jaime, I believe my mother is waiting for me."

"Of course Your Grace, Let me inform her of your arrival."

The man knocked on the door and spoke a few words in a hushed tone with his mother before returning and finally allowing him entrance into the room. As he was about to walk in, Jaime gave him his signature smug smirk that was only familiar on the face of members of House Lannister but at the very least Jaime was not as stuck up as most of them, especially his nephew Joffrey who was mayhaps the most pathetic creature he had ever laid eyes on. He deigned the man with a grin and patted him on the shoulder before finally entering the spacious room.

The first thing he noticed was the incredible aroma that was present in the room and as he looked to the direction it was originating from he could not help but salivate at the foods laid out on the dining table. However, his thoughts were broken by a sharp cough and that is when he finally noticed his mother who was sat down and had a look on her face that was best described as amusement terribly hidden by a mock look of anger.

"Really Jae, you have not seen your mother in a while but the first thing you notice is the spread of food."

As he was about to respond his mother stood from her seat and walked towards him like a wolf staking its unassuming prey. He felt a shiver run through him looking into his mothers glacial eyes and before he knew it he was pulled into a hug that was suffocating to say the least. Lyanna Stark may have been a slight thing of a woman, but she had a strength that belied her size. She continued to hug him tight and he returned the hug, holding her tight against him. His mother smelt incredible and he could feel her tits push against him and to his embarrassment he could feel his cock harden. Thankfully, she broke the hug before his erection was poking her because that would have been an awkward conversation.

"I missed you so much mama."

"I missed you too pup, come let us eat and you can tell me all about your time in Winterfell."

They had proceeded to the table and his mother sat next to him as she loaded his plate up with his favourite foods from fried toast, sausages and eggs with the yolk still intact to dip his toast in along with a goblet of milk to wash it all down. He also couldn't help but salivate at the sight of some of the exotic fruits that were on a separate platter. They both ate heartily as he told his mother of his trip up North with the exception of the dalliances he had and the eventual attack on Bear Island which he had reached just in time to prevent the raiders from escaping.

Usually his mother would berate him at this point for being close to any danger whatsoever, but there was an unidentifiable look in her eyes as she gushed about how chivalrous he was as she placed a hand on his thigh. He felt his cock twitch once more and cursed how easily horny he could get and tried to ignore the inappropriate feeling that was building up, he may have been a Targaryen but even he had limits. However, his mother began to rub his thigh nonchalantly as she caught him up on what he had missed at court which was absolutely nothing. She then began to tell him how his father had informed Aegon that he had six moons to choose a bride or a pair of brides before his a match was arranged for him as he had enough of him stalling and wanted an heir secure.

It seemed as though his brother would have to settle down with a woman sooner rather than later and he knew his brother would see it as punishment given that he was just as promiscuous as him, but where Jaehaerys had a pair of women he loved that he was able to marry, Aegon would have to marry some insipid girl he held no real affection for or ever would as it was a closely guarded secret how Aegon was in love with a dragon seed of their grandfather Aerys.

No doubt his brother would do his duty but would continue fucking their bastard aunt secretly. Their father knew all about their antics as he himself knew of the potency of their blood and although the faith was slowly eroding in terms of influence, their father would never allow any of his children to marry a bastard, but he would allow them to keep paramours as long as they did not produce any bastards of their own. His thoughts were broken by his mother reaching over for the platter of fruit and then deciding she wanted a more comfortable seat as she sat on his lap.

"Erm what are you doing mama?"

"What does it look like I'm doing my boy, I wish for a more comfortable seat."

His cock began to twitch once more but either his mother was oblivious to it or she was pretending not to notice. Before he could stop himself, he took a whiff of her lush hair that was in his face and the smell of citrus with a hint of pine invaded his nostrils. It took him a moment to realise what he had just done as his mother gave him a wide grin and fed him some of the mango on the plate. Fuckin hell man, this is your mother get yourself under control.

Lyanna was not helping either as every other second she would readjust her position as she reached for more fruit and her arse would grind heavily against his cock. At first he did not want to believe his mother was seducing him, but the grin on her face each time she would face him was beginning to truly turn him on. He tried to summon every ounce of willpower he had to ignore the overwhelming thoughts to just bend his mother over and plough her as he spanked her thick arse. Eventually he broke after his mother turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck and he could feel her hot breath as she gave him a seemingly innocent kiss on the cheek but what she whispered into his ear was another matter.

"Really baby, I thought the Dragonwolf would have came out to play by now."

He let out a low growl and pulled her closer into his embrace as he captured her plump lips in a sensual kiss. She let out a small squeak before it turned to heavy moans as their tongues entangled in a lustful clash. The combination of fruits were prevalent in her mouth and it only made him hungrier for the woman who gave birth to him. His arms were around her waist as he slowly brought them up and down her spine forcing shiver through her and he lightly caressed her hips as he got familiar with her gentle curves.

"I've been wanting this for the longest time pup" she told him as they broke the kiss to inhale some much needed air. She pressed her forehead against his as they stared into each other's eyes, the glacial orbs were darkened to the point they looked like the stormiest night in the midst of winter.

"This isn't right mama."

"Mayhaps, but it feels good does it not and do not lie to me" she replied as she slowly began to smother his face in small kisses.

"We can't do this mama, it's still not right."

"And fucking your sister and aunt is."

"That is different and you know it."

"Okay then, but what about fucking your grandmother" she teased making him splutter.

"H-how did you know?"

"Please Jae I am your mother and also because I fingered myself watching you both fuck in the gardens on Dragonstone."

Hearing his mother fingered herself to him fucking his grandmother should have made him feel disgusted with himself, but he remembered he was a Targaryen and also that fucking Rhaella was something he would never give up. He looked at his mother and noticed just how sexy she truly was, he always knew she was beautiful but only now noticed her in a different manner. As much as his brain was telling him there's no going back, his cock was telling him to fuck the gorgeous woman on his lap regardless of her being his mother.

"What about Kepa? We can't do this to him."

"Screw your father, he has not visited mine and Elias bed ever since he has been taken up with those prophecies of his once more."

Hearing his father was reverting back to his old self even after he had told him how he regretted being blinded by vague words written down by some distant ancestor filled him with anger especially after how close their family nearly lost everything because of the way it guided him. He quickly pulled his mother back into a kiss but it was much softer as he savoured the way her lips felt on his own.

He kissed her neck as he searched for that one sensitive spot many females had and found it a moment later when she let out a gasp and he began to lick and then lightly bit down to mark her as his. Lyanna sucked in a deep breath at the sensation she felt as her pussy began to moisten further at the touch of her beautiful son. Jaehaerys proceeded to pick her up making her wrap her legs around him as his cock grinded against her cunt eliciting a moan from her which he silenced with another kiss.

She pushed him away and released herself from his grasp as she stood before him and slowly stripped for him and he looked on eagerly as her nude form was revealed to him. Her skin was a pale white that contrasted perfectly with her protruding pink nipples that rounded off her perky breasts. She was blessed with a great body from the years of riding and sparring, her stomach was well toned with not an ounce of fat and paired well with her slightly wide hips and narrow waist. He drooled at the sight of her pink snatch that was dripping with arousal for him, the notion of fucking his mother was very appealing to him now and he was ready to make her feel so very loved.

She slowly inserted two fingers into her cunt and then took them out to reveal they were covered in her juices. Lyanna walked back towards him and put her fingers in his mouth as he sucked them clean, enamoured with how she tasted.

"It seems like you have too many clothes on pup."

"Well we can't have that now can we?"

"Take off your clothes my son, I wish to see that divine body of yours."

He was always a mommas boy and hurriedly did as his mother asked, practically tearing his clothes off without a care in the world. The moment he was as naked as the day he was born, she just stared at him with a look of devotion on her face. Without another second wasted she latched onto him and began to kiss her way down, taking extra effort to show love to each individual ab he possessed. Her hands roamed his body as she sought out to get familiar with every inch of his being. Jaehaerys let out a groan at how good her touch felt bringing a smile to her face and the moment he closed his eyes, she slowly palmed his gigantic cock with both hands before lightly stroking the full length.

"Do you like that my baby?"

"Yes mama."

"Would you like me to suck your big, fat cock?"

"Mhmm yes please."

"Don't worry pup, mama wolf is gonna take very good care of you."

She started off slowly licking the tip of his cock, making sure to swirl the talented tongue she possessed in circular motions before engulfing a few inches. She continued the process until she had around six inches in her mouth before setting a rhythm of bobbing her head back and forth. He could not believe how good his mother was at sucking cock and she had not even taken his entire length, the sounds of her slurping filled the room as Jaehaerys felt his earlier apprehension completely fade away as every nerve in his body was overcome with pleasure.

"So good mama" he moaned out.

Lyanna's response was to cup his balls as she slowly massaged them before taking a short break from his length to kiss and suckle his sack. She took one of his balls into her mouth as her tongue ran across his sensitive jewels and released it with a pop and brought his throbbing length back into her dribbling mouth. He lovingly nuzzled her cheeks with his calloused hands as she increased the speed at which she was sucking him off. Inch by inch she increased the amount of cock in her mouth until he was completely immersed in her mouth and was pretty much in her throat. His heart slowly began to race as he could feel his blood pumping with each wave of pleasure, he readjusted and tightened the grip on her face so he had a hold of her head and was in the best position to fuck her face.

"That's it mama take my cock."

"You love having your sons cock in your mouth don't you?"

"If I knew my wolfish mother was such a slut, I would have made you my bitch a long time ago."

Lyanna hollowed out her cheeks at his words bringing him more pleasure as he mercilessly pounded her throat. The sight of his usually fierce mother so docile and on her knees for him was a sight he would treasure forever and led him over the edge as he shot rope after rope of cum down her throat until it was overflowing and she continued to pump him until every last drop was nestled on her face.

"So much cum and all for me, so generous pup."

"You should have my cum on your face more often mama, it suits you" he said making her laugh and then he watched as she lapped up every little droplet with a smile.

"Considering your cum is the best thing I've ever tasted, I would not mind having it on my face whenever possible."

He helped her up from the floor and brought her into a kiss, he took a handful of her ass that was perfectly balanced with a firm softness. He had not fucked a woman in the arse since his lovely redheaded whores in Winterfell and he decided he would be fucking his mothers glory hole.

"I want you to fuck me good just like you did Rhaella my love, I want you to fuck me like you own me" she whispered sultrily into his ear. It seemed his mother wanted a pounding and he would give her what she desired even though he wanted to get a further taste of her but that could wait until after he had claimed her. He lifted her off her feet and placed her on the table as he slightly bent down to take a teat into his mouth, he nibbled on her nipple and enjoyed the sounds she made.

She pushed his head into her chest when he moved back and snuggled him in between her mounds, he kissed them ravenously as he brought his right hand down to her cunt and rubbed her outer lips in a circular motion. He pushed one finger at a time inside her until he had three and began to finger her as she leant her head backwards and let out a string of curse words. That is when he remembered the two Kings guard that were stood just outside the door.

"Mama Arthur and Jaime are outside, what if they hear us?"

"Don't worry my boy, I instructed Jaime to move towards the end of the corridor so we won't be disturbed. Now put that cock of yours inside me please."

He stroked his length a few times to get it back to full hardness although he reckoned it would have done so in a minute or two and directed it towards her dripping cunt. He rubbed the tip a few times against her outer lips making her growl at him in frustration and then decided he would stop teasing her to give her what she wants. The moment the first few inches were inside her they both release simultaneous hisses at the sensation, she was so tight and he was even larger than his father.

After allowing both of them to get more comfortable with each other, he slowly began to push his hips back and forth as his cock glided with ease thanks to her arousal. Lyanna wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waisted, forcing him closer to her and his entire length to push inside her.

"So fuckin big, fuck me pup. Make your mama feel good."

Each thrust was followed by another with increased power as she matched him with the bucking of her own hips, they both locked eyes as they lost themselves in the moment. He continued to pound her as he lathered her neck in more kisses. She brought his face level with hers and kissed him hard as he placed her onto the table without letting go to fuck her better. The table groaned underneath their weight and the force exerted, yet it did not deter them in the slightest as they continued engaging in their forbidden carnal escapade.

"Keep going baby, fuck me harder. I'm so close."

That spurred him on knowing he was making her feel so good as he continued thrusting and felt her walls uncontrollably clench around his cock and was then assaulted with a wave of her cum as she orgasmed, she let out a scream of pleasure as he continued to fuck her wanting to breed his mother.

"Fuck me harder pup. I want you to cum in me!"

A few moments later he let out a howl as he was spilling his seed inside her as their fluids mixed, but he continued to pound at her until he was completely drained of cum. They took a moment to relax as he kissed away at his mothers chest and abdomen before rubbing his nose against her cheek in a loving manner.

"That was incredible pup."

"You are incredible mama."

"You are such a good son, fucking your mama so well."

"I am not done just yet, I want to fuck that arse of yours. I've claimed your mouth and cunt now."

"Anything for you my love."

He hoisted himself up as she cleaned up his cock with her mouth. He noticed that a lot of cum had spilled onto the table and pointed it to his mother who merely waved it away saying she would have someone discreet and trustworthy to clean it up later. He was about to think of possible people who would keep such a thing to themselves but was distracted by the sight of his mother on all fours, with her arse ready for him. He slowly licked around her rosebud as he felt her shiver beneath him and he grinned in anticipation at taking her anal virginity. He spat on her rosebud and then inserted a finger and then another, gently starting the process of stretching her out so she could become accustomed to his size without breaking her in half.

Once he had lost patience he placed a few inches of his cock inside her as she let out a yelp of pain and began to shake at the sheer size in her impossibly small hole. He grunted at how tight her arsehole was, it felt like his cock was being squeezed by a blacksmiths tongs. A few minutes of adjustment and he slowly filled her up further and remained there so neither of them felt close to breaking. Jaehaerys had decided that enough was enough and slowly pulled out of her and applied a generous amount of his spit on her hole and his cock before thrusting back inside the tight hole.

Lyanna let out a loud shout of obscenities as he slowly built his rhythm once more and soon enough her shouts turned to moans as he continued the pleasurable assault on her rear. They were so lost within the pleasure that they did not notice that someone had emerged from the secret entrance hidden within the wardrobe. Their coal black eyes were dilated in lust at the sight of them and was so enchanted by the pair fucking like horny animals that a pool of desire built up to the point they lifted their dress and fingered themselves without restraint.

Valyrian translation

"Balerion skoros issi ao doir bē rȳ bisa hora?"- "Balerion what are you doing up at this hour?"

"Emagon Aegon daor māzigon naejot ūndegon ao recer?"- "Has Aegon not come to see you recently?"

AUTHORS NOTE

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