Sorry, there will be some mistakes in the story here and there. A translation of Omega inadecuado by Dxty.
Summery: Aemond and Lucerys discuss his husband.
Aemond feels his leg shaking, his fingers clinging tightly to the alpha's hair, trying to get his attention.
"Alpha," he groans, the alpha pulling away from his neck and his eyes turning to hiss. Their mouths meet again and Aemond gasps from the kiss that takes his breath away. "Lucerys, I'm going to fall," he says.
Alpha lifts his other leg and is now pinning him completely against the wall. Aemond rolls his eyes, the new position allowing him to fully feel the alpha within him. A scream escapes his lips and he muffles it with his hand.
- How does he feel? He opens his eye to focus on alpha. Lucerys is smiling as his lips nibble at his in soft kisses.
Aemond has gotten used to both kissing and dirty talk, Lucerys likes to talk during his sinful acts.
"Well," he answers, letting out a moan as he pushes into a specific spot inside his body that makes him shudder, "you always feel so good inside of me."
— You are greedy, you already have a child of mine inside your womb and still want you to continue filling yourself with my seed.
Aemond feels Lucerys's teeth scrape against his throat and pulls away from her, his hand holding the alpha's jaw and pulling it back to his lips to distract the alpha. Lucerys instead bites into his mouth, pulling at his lip with his teeth. He gasps, but he returns the wild kiss.
He sobs in the alpha's arms and clings to his back, his whole body shakes and only moans and a vague attempt at "alpha" come out of his mouth. His legs wrap around the alpha's waist.
— Lucerys — throws his head back and leans against the wall behind him, the sensation is uncomfortable and will leave marks, but it doesn't matter at this moment. Alpha clings to his shoulder and his body rams into him hard, making him scream from the overstimulation.
He lets out a cry as he feels the alpha cum inside his body, his hole milking his nub. Aemond is still recovering when the alpha strokes his penis, he's not as big as an average alpha is, but he still likes to be stimulated.
Lucerys leads them to the chair, gently places them on the fluffy fabric, pulls one of the blankets to cover their nakedness, the cold has reached the landing.
Lucerys runs a finger over Aemond's round belly, rejoicing in the fact that he put a child back inside him. Aemond pulls his lips to his for a kiss.
"This is getting too big," he says, grabbing Lucerys's beard and pulling it to move the face of the alpha who is complaining about her. Aemond scoffs. - You're dirty now.
Lucerys smiles back, spending the last half hour with his tongue buried in Aemond's hole.
"It's too itchy," he adds before leaning down and kissing his lips again.
"I could then not go down anymore." Lucerys shrugs and makes a face. Aemond rolls his eyes. — Or you might have to put up with a little bit of heat to enjoy.
"No begging, Lucerys Velaryon.
Lucerys laughs before leaning him over the chair and turning around still inside it. When they're tied up it's hard to get around, but Lucerys manages to get them both leaning back on the couch.
Aemond puts a hand to his belly, his second pregnancy is different from the first. In the first Aemond didn't feel the need to be close to an alpha, Lucerys impregnated him and left. This time Lucerys became more present in his life in his husband's lands and that increased Aemond's desire to have the alpha close to him.
—Aemond.
He hums letting the alpha know that he is listening.
I'm going to go to war.
Aemond knows this, which is why he is in King's Landing with hi
family and not in his husband's land.
Before he can point out how obvious it is, Lucerys speaks again.
"If I don't come back," he begins.
"You are coming back, Lucerys. Don't talk nonsense," he frowns as he cradles the alpha's hands on his belly. Lucerys lets out his scent, causing Aemond to shift in his arms and tighten the knot still inside him.
"Your husband will go to war too," Aemond nods, Lucerys's hands moving away from his belly. — In war anyone can die.
Aemond denies his husband's intervention is more of a political movement, he commands his men, but he will never be near the battlefield. At his age, he would be surprised that he could properly raise his sword and engage someone, even if it was a one-on-one duel.
"He won't even participate in the battle like you," he murmurs.
Lucerys is kissing his shoulder and he can feel his mouth sucking in marks he wouldn't allow any other time, but he with his husband away from his allows them.
Aemond turns so that he can see his nephew with his only eye. Lucerys doesn't turn to look at him, he keeps hidden in the skin of his shoulder.
"Are you suggesting something?" He asks with a frown.
Lucerys stops kissing him, leans on his shoulder, and Aemond gives up the idea of that the alpha will face him. He snuggles into his arms and sighs.
Thinking of killing his husband was not a possibility, the man is a good father with the only son they have so far, perhaps he could be a distant husband, but Aemond knew no other way in which a husband should be.
Murdering him treacherously would be base, he didn't want Lucerys to become a murderer without honor.
"You will get glory by killing as many men as you want in war, fighting with honor," he tells him, "not an old man treacherously."
Lucerys snorted and pulled away from her. Aemond gets up from the chair, the knot having fallen off, and sits down. There is no way for Lucerys to evade it now.
"If he made a claim," Lucerys argues.
Aemond shakes his head.
His husband has never expressed doubts about the paternity of his son, nor the baby that is still in his womb. But he knows that tongues speak of it, even if he would never admit it he knows that his mother sent Aegon to visit to see if there was a knight unusually close to him.
So the Lucerys option is not final.
— No, it would increase the rumors that already exist about my children. You would condemn them.
— If you marry me after being widowed in the war, no one will ask questions. No, mourning as a widow will await us because you are already expecting a child. No one will gossip about your children.
- You want me to marry you? — He asks confused, his gaze narrows looking for something that denotes that the alpha is joking.
At another time, a proposition like this would fill him with happiness, especially with how his feelings towards his nephew had been transformed, but now the question only worried him.
That proposition would have saved him a long time ago, where he had nothing to lose. If Lucerys had offered to marry him instead of just giving him the child he wanted, things would have been different.
But he Lucerys didn't want him back then and Aemond just wanted to keep his husband from his and that he won't reject him.
"No, you can't kill him" he repeats for his own, the alpha also gets up and sits in front of him. His look seems stricken when they meet. Why do you want to get married now? - He questions.
Lucerys Velaryon has turned down so many candidates that his mother has offered him as long as he provides an heir to ensure Driftmark. None of them has had any luck, the alpha prefers the sea, the ports and the delights that he finds in each one of them and he does not hesitate to taste them. Settling down and starting a family doesn't seem like a near destination that the alpha wants to explore.
Lucerys leans back in the chair, his hand sliding through his curly hair. He can sense the regret marking his features. Aemond touches his hand encouraging him to continue.
— My mother pressures me to marry and secure an heir. I asked him to give me more time and the extension of it is until he returns from the war.
Aemond licks his lips and gazes down at his own bare thighs, still his skin chafed by Lucerys's beard and markings. He rubs his belly.
Lucerys's hand on his entices him to lean in and snuggle against his body. Aemond does so and leans into the alpha's chest.
- It's okay me-
Lucerys kisses the nape of his neck and his fingers slide through his hair, which is now a mess after being cooped up with the alpha in his room for most of the afternoon.
- If I marry, this will not continue, Aemond. I will respect my mate," he says, his hand stilling and Aemond wanting to pull away in annoyance.
His jealousy is not indifferent to him, he has experienced it at other times, not coming from his husband but from his husband's niece who spends too much time around Lucerys every time he visits him. Aemond wondered suddenly if the girl was a candidate for marriage to the alpha. he knows that they have spent time together at each visit.
He nods, containing the urge to ask.
"I wouldn't ask you otherwise," he assures, caressing his face on the alpha's chest.
They share a silence for a while, Aemond is the first to get up and looks at the alpha who remains seated in the chair.
— We must clean ourselves — dice.
One of the maids prepares a tub of hot water for him to shower in, but it's been so long that when he slips in the water is cold.
Lucerys approaches, the alpha likes to wash his hair so Aemond lets him do it, this might be the last time he does it. The alpha slides into the bathtub which is big enough for both of them to get into.
"This water is too cold." The alpha shudders, Aemond smiles at him. He supports his weight against the alpha's chest and leans back, feeling that at least the laughter has served to ease the tension between them.
He knows it's too early to jump ahead and say he'll be fine, but he plans to take whatever time he can.
— Well, it was hot when I was going to take a bath, but an alpha ll He went to my room and interrupted my routine — Aemond turns looking for the alpha's lips, but only kisses his chin.
Lucerys washes his hair and Aemond washes his, stopping to comb each curl between his fingers. It is one of the inherited characteristics that he finds most beautiful in his son. His husband used to say that the boy shared his late mother's hair, but Aemond knew better where those dark curls came from.
When they're done bathing each other, Lucerys wraps himself in one of the scented towels. Aemond wraps his body in the robe and dries his hair with one of the cloths, soaking up all the moisture before brushing it out.
— You can still think about it — says Lucerys walking towards his place, his hands are holding him against his body —, just text me * valzȳrys * and I'll do it.
Lucerys holds his face with both hands and kisses his lips once more, Aemond kisses hers back.
"Prince Aemond," he hears they call. — I am Diena, Prince Aegon wishes his presence to share food.
Aemond dismisses the woman from inside, telling his to inform his brother that I will accompany him later.
He pulls away from Lucerys, but his hand clasps his as he drags him to follow him into the next room where his child has been resting, the child whimpering in his arms as he moves it and his eyes meet hers. he open lazy.
Aemond takes him in his arms and kisses his curly head, alpha runs a hand over the baby's face and cradles his tiny face before placing a kiss on his forehead, his free hand going to his belly and caressing it on the back cloth of his robe.
"Come back from the war, lord of the tides," he asks, placing a kiss on the alpha's cheek.
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It's been a while when Aemond finally emerges from his room, his hair in a braid and a change of clothing more suited to the cold weather now present in Landing.
Aegon is already sitting in one of the chairs, eating something from a bowl Aemond doesn't quite recognize. His brother smiles at him when he sees him appear, he raises his hands as if he wanted to give his a hug but he doesn't get up from his chair and he doesn't come close to his side either.
— I thought you wouldn't show up brother, lately you've been spending time confined in your room — he comments while pointing to one of the chairs in front of him, inviting him to sit down.
One of the servants pulls out the chair for him. Aemond sits down and sees that his brother is eating almonds.
"I don't want my son to get sick," he shrugged, the environment is different from his home.
Aegon smiles at her, it seems with the fact that he cares for his son, perhaps thinking that he is overreacting. He wouldn't dare deny that there are times when he is overprotective of his only child.
— Give him time to get used to it, he should adapt in a short time — Aegon comments — Jaehaerys was a baby when we traveled north for the first time, the first few days his nose was so cold I thought it would fall off, but then with the time he got used to it.
Aemond wrinkles his nose. He knows that Aegon and Jacaerys are close to Cregan Stark, but he would never think of taking his infant son to a land that was forever cold. But it was at the time that Arra Stark died and they went to accompany his friend. He would have left his child with his mother instead of dragging him out into the bitter cold of the north.
But he shrugs, he won't criticize Aegon's ways if he doesn't criticize his either.
— You have changed a lot brother, and he not only refers to the huge belly you have now and the way you dress now, so colorful.
Aemond stares at his brother from him. He doesn't know if the words are said in a good way or his brother is just trying to annoy him, being Aegon he knows that they are meant to annoy him, so he will act better and answer in the best way.
— My life in my husband's lands has changed me — he answers while he takes one of the almonds of pain.
The servants begin to set the table, there are fresh cheeses, freshly made bread, fruits, jams and more almonds.
Aemond would claim that Aegon was expecting another child if it weren't for his sister drinking wine.
He grabs a piece of bread and spreads it with jam and one of the strawberries of pain.
His cravings in the second pregnancy have also warned, his first pregnancy was quiet Aemond just found it strange that he craved toasted nuts every hour of the day. But this baby wanted to feed on everything Aemond saw, without distinction.
Aegon is leaning over the table, watching with amusement as he continues to spread the jam on his bread.
— Yes, I even heard that now your husband is a good friend of my brother Lucerys. — Aemond makes a face, he will never get used to the fact that his brother will stick so much to Rhaenyra's family to the point of calling his "mother" and "brothers" to his brothers-in-law.
"It is," he confirms, taking care of his tone of voice. - my They keep in touch frequently and Lucerys comes to visit when my husband invites him. My husband's sister-in-law wants his Mistress's daughter to marry Lucerys.
Aegon looks at him.
"I've heard that you're very close and that Luke is being courted by your niece," his brother laughs.
Aemond can only imagine the way he is about to anger him.
"It's funny, since when your husband wrote to mother saying that he would reject you," Aegon pauses and chews on one of the almonds he has in his mouth, he gives him a half smile before continuing.
Aemond clenches his hand into a fist, he had no idea that his husband had written to mother, he never mentioned it and neither did the alpha.
— Mama Rhaenyra was so desperate that when mother offered the queen your hand for Lucerys he accepted.
Aemond stops chewing the bread in his mouth, and his incredulous gaze meets his brother's. He immediately swallows the bread that was still in his mouth and composes himself, making an indifferent frown that didn't betray the true feeling that made him shocked.
"It was lucky that the gods blessed you with a son before your husband asked for the annulment of your marriage," Aegon finished, his hands resting on the table and he looking at him curiously. As if he will try to figure something out.
Aemond cleared his throat, clearing his throat.
"It was a blessing, now I have my children," he answers, forcing a smile. — My husband loves them and he takes good care of us.
Aemond squeezes his thigh as they continue to eat, Aegon is talking about his last trip with Jacaerys and complaining that the alpha wants another child when Aegon specifies that they would only have two children.
He is more concerned with his own business, if only he had waited and accepted what the gods already had in mind for him instead of rushing things and meddling with Lucerys while he was still with his husband. But if that were the case, would Lucerys have even taken him as his husband or would he reject him like he rejected the rest of the suitors the queen got her?
He dislodges the thought.
He doesn't allow himself to fantasize about what could have been because doing so involves emotional exhaustion, things are done and nothing can change them now.