A few days had passed by since his sister had arrived and both royals had been enjoying their little flower every opportunity they could, whether it was in the privacy of his chambers or rather their chambers… that certainly had a lot of tongues wagging or in the cove hidden near the mouth of the Mander river. Jaehaerys never thought that he would be fucking more than fighting in the midst of a war, but then again he had never fought in one before and he was not one to complain when his cock was routinely sucked by a pair of beautiful women.
Thinking of Falia in particular, an amused grin was brought to his face as he recalled letting Lady Hewett know exactly his plans for her step-daughter and the future she would have at Summerhall. The lady of the castle reared an ugly snarl until she realised that she was in the presence of her prince and attempted to apologise for her behaviour, however, he put an end to it before it even began.
"I care not for whatever apology you wish to stutter out, my stay here has allowed me to become accustomed to the real you and not the illusion you and your daughters put on for the nobles."
"M-my prince ple…"
"Did I give you permission to speak?" he growled at her.
She squeaked at his fiery tone, shaking in fear at what was potentially to come as a punishment from the fabled dark prince. She may have been the matron of the keep, but this was a Targaryen prince, rider of the largest dragon in the world.
"Speak again and I will feed you to Vhagar."
The Lady Hewett nodded in reply, her body trembling even more.
"Just know that should something happen to Falia in my absence, I will personally hold you responsible and my wrath will be severe. I will make you watch as each of your daughters, one by one are burnt to ash by Vhagar, but you will not die… you will live, haunted by the visage for the rest of your days. Falia will be legitimised as your husband's heir and the future lady of Oakenshield whilst your precious daughters are nought but ash scattered in the wind."
Jaehaerys let his words settle in the mind of Lady Hewett, her trembling even greater at hearing his threat. A part of him felt guilty for being so over the top, but she needed to heed his words now and put a stop to whatever machinations were already planned. After another few moments of silence, he decided to end her suffering lest she collapse in his presence.
"You may hate Falia and you have every reason to for she is the product of your husband's infidelity, a constant reminder of his betrayal. Yet she is merely the result of Lord Hewett's actions, not the cause. The way she is treated by you and your daughters is quite simply vile and unbecoming of a noble lady. If you wish to take out your hurt and hatred on someone, direct it to your lord husband for that is where it belongs, not an innocent, sweet soul like Falia."
He had brought his rant to an abrupt end as he felt Vhagar through their bond, his mount feeling the growing anger in his rider. Had he continued to verbally assault Lady Hewett, no doubt Vhagar would have incinerated the keep in their joined fury. Jaehaerys merely dismissed her with a nonchalant wave of the hand and she scurried away, her tears pouring down her cheeks.
"Do you not think you were a bit too hard on her Jae?" asked Arthur.
"Mayhaps… but she needed to feel that my threat was more than just words, that it was a promise."
"I bow to your superior wisdom my prince," he remarked in a sarcastic manner.
"Arse," he muttered in reply as the sword of the morning laughed at his charge.
It seemed that his rant had worked as Falia had come to him in a daze and when questioned why her head was in the clouds, she seemed to struggle to speak out of shock. Rhaenys merely smirked at him as she told him that Falia's stepmother had apologised to her and that her sisters had a look of fear when they saw the both of them walk past in the courtyard. The young Reacher bastard barrelled into him, enveloping him in a hug tighter than any other he had ever experienced. He was taken by surprise and so was Ser Jonathor Darry, who had arrived with his sister. The fabled kings guard instinctively reached for his sword but halted when he realised that Jaehaerys was in no danger and that Arthur had not reacted.
The only other thing of note to happen was when he had made another trip to the gaols to pay a visit to the imprisoned squids. Despite being starved the last few days, the reavers had yet to break in any capacity, Jaehaerys had to reluctantly admit that he was impressed with their resolve. The man whom he had spoken to the first time maintained his silence no matter how much Jaehaerys goaded him, he was tempted to make an example out of him so the others talk but a raven from his father stopped him.
It seemed that his father was to arrive at Oakenshield alongside his brother and uncle for reasons undisclosed, the letter had specific instructions that he was to stay put and do nothing until they arrived. The dark prince had no idea as to why the three of them were coming directly to Oakenshield, given that his father was meant to be gathering the banners. If he was being honest with himself, he was glad that Viserys would be alongside them, it had been a while since he had seen the youngest son of Rhaella.
Viserys was an enigma to most, no one knowing what the man was like as he mayhaps was the best at performing a mummery, not once breaking his façade in public. Many of the vultures around the court tried all kinds of games to get close to him, but again and again, his uncle proved to be too deft for them, and all their efforts to get closer to the royal family failed. The only people who knew the real Viserys were the royal family and those who were loyal enough to be considered his friends.
Jaehaerys could remember when they were younger, his uncle would actively encourage them to be free claiming that as dragons, they were born to spread their wings and be free. As carefree as Viserys was, he always ensured that he, his siblings and Daenerys understood the importance of the blood of Old Valyria, the power it carried and to take pride in being closer to God's than men… a lesson I have learnt well. As proud as he was of having the blood of Old Valyria flowing through his veins, he was equally as proud of having the blood of the winter kings, more so now after the encounter with Thistle.
"What has you so deep in thought valonqar?" came his sister's sultry voice.
"Just wondering why Father has decided to fly directly here with both Egg and Vis."
"You know Father well enough that he must have some important reason as to have five dragons in one place."
"What are you saying mandia?"
Rhaenys sauntered over to him, her bountiful hips swaying side to side as she made herself comfortable on his lap. His cock stirred as she shifted to make herself right at home, her arms snaking their way around his neck as she lightly kissed his jaw.
"Think Jae, father is as meticulous as any man that has ever lived, everything he does is calculated and in the midst of gathering the banners he is flying with our brother and uncle to Oakenshield."
"You think that Kepa has received some sort of information about an impending attack?" he managed to speak out as she began to nibble the lobe of his ear.
"I do valonqar, whatever it is that father has learnt has warranted him to err on the side of caution by having five dragons in one location, that or father wishes to send a message."
"I don't believe there is a threat in the world that requires five dragons to handle, let us hope it is Father wishing to send a message."
"Besides, I feel like there's more than one reason why father is arriving ahead of the banners."
"Why is that?"
"Casterly Rock… no doubt once we are done preening here, Father wishes for multiple dragons to be flying when we go to meet the Lannisters."
"You mean to remind the Lannisters that even a pride of lions must kneel."
"The Lannisters know to kneel, I feel it is more to remind Tywin of his place."
However, before he could say another word, she put an end to their conversation by pulling him in for a deep kiss, her tongue quickly began to fight his for dominance. Jaehaerys could feel her breasts push against his chest and he wanted to latch on to them more than anything. His hands began to palm at the glorious mounds, but his sister slapped his hands away and broke their kiss.
"Not so fast my love."
"Rhae…"
"First you are going to lay on your back and relax as I suck your cock, once I have my first fill of your cum… then you can proceed."
Jaehaerys did not have the chance to have his way as she abruptly stood and pushed him so that he was flat on his back. Not many people can push me around in such a way, but she is the exception along with Dany… they have always been the exception. His Dornish dragon let her dress to the floor as she sat on the bed, eagerly undressing him from the waist below. It was only a moment later that his cock sprang free from its confines and her soft hands began to massage the head.
"That's it valonqar, you relax and just let your big sister take care of you."
Those pouty lips of hers enveloped the tip of his cock as she slowly made her way down his shaft an inch at a time until she was halfway and he could already feel himself begin to reach full hardness. A few more pumps with her hand had his cock stiff as a plank of wood. It seemed that Rhaenys had got what she wanted and wasted no time in engulfing his entire length with minimal struggle.
"Oh fuck Rhae… your mouth feels so good sweet sister," he groaned out in pleasure.
"I'm glad my love, I have so missed sucking your cock whilst at Summerhall. As much as I loved eating our aunt and grandmother's cunts, nothing can beat sucking your cock."
Jaehaerys would be a liar if he said that hearing his sister talking about eating their grandmother's cunt didn't turn him on. He was not able to envision the sinful image as his sister hollowed out her cheeks and began to truly suck his cock, her tongue efficiently swathing up and down the underside of his shaft. All he could see was her dark locks falling in ringlets around her face, he reached out and pulled her hair to the side. She stopped for a moment so that they made eye contact and he lost himself in those deep indigo orbs and it was certainly not the first time it had happened.
The moment was ended as she picked up where she had left off, her head rapidly bobbing up and down as he felt nought but pure ecstasy. When her tongue wasn't slithering along the underside of his shaft, it would lick the slit of his tip making him let out deep groans. The room was filled with the sound of her sucking his cock, the sloppy sounds would even make a whore like Chataya blush and a septa despair. A few moments later he felt his balls tighten and it seemed so did Rhaenys as she began to massage them with equal parts vigour and finesse.
"Fuck fuck!" he shouted as tendrils of cum shot out and was deposited into his greedy sister's mouth. She lapped up every drop like a peasant in flea bottom would their foul bowl of brown.
"Mmhmm I love the taste of your seed Jae, I would prefer a cup of your seed to that of a cup of the finest arbour gold."
"Since when did my big sister become so poetic hmm?"
"Don't you know my Dragonwolf that your big sister has always had the soul of a bard" she sighed in an exaggerated manner.
"The soul of a bard and the mouth of a whore, I truly am one lucky man," he replied.
"That you are valonqar," Rhaenys replied as they kissed once more.
A Few hours later
Despite being worn out after Rhaenys had pushed him to the limit, he could not sleep as the mention of Casterly Rock made his mind wander to her. She was quite simply stunning, there was no denying that she was a beauty to envy, and her title the Light of the West was well-earned. Her hair was so blonde that in the sun it seemed as though it was spun gold, which Jae found fitting considering that her family was all about gold. Those eyes of hers were a glittering emerald, like a polished gem from Sothoryos.
The Lannisters of Casterly Rock had arrived at Harrenhal for the tourney organised by his father to celebrate house Targaryen's three hundredth year as the reigning monarchs of Westeros. Why did his father decide to have it at the cursed castle of Harren the black, especially after what happened due to the last tourney he organised here with the help of Lord Whent. Well, Jaehaerys could not really complain as without it happening he would not have existed, but then again chaos descended upon Westeros and resulted in many deaths.
Lost in his own thoughts he had missed the introductions and the chance to see Tywin kneel before them but the moment Jaehaerys had laid eyes on Cersei Lannister, he just knew that he had to have the beautiful lioness in his bed. He continued to stare at her as his father spoke with the warden of the west, Cersei looked up at him and their eyes met and he saw her blush as she realised that the dark prince had been staring at her.
Mayhaps taming the lion will be easier than I thought…
He had heard stories of how she was obsessed with his father and it was not exactly a well-guarded secret that she had thrown a great fit at hearing that mama Elia was chosen to marry the then crown prince. Supposedly no glass or pitcher was safe at the rock and it had taken the servants a day to clean up every shard that was a result of her heartbreak. According to Jaime, his sister had never been denied anything in her pampered life, so being denied the one thing she wanted above all else had been gut-wrenching, especially to a Dornish woman she considered lesser than herself. In fairness, Jaime had explained that Cersei pretty much saw everyone but Rhaegar and Tywin beneath her, even other members of the Lannister family.
The dark prince did not care for how haughty and arrogant she was or even that she was pining over his father as long as he got to have her in his bed. His wish came a lot sooner than he thought as the comely lady had seen his overt interest in her and considering that she could not have the father, then she would have the son. She was waiting for him in his chamber, somehow she had eluded every guard and servant posted in the wing reserved for the royal family.
"Lady Cersei," he acknowledged her with an amused smile.
"My prince," she replied with a perfect curtsy.
"To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
"I think you know why I'm here my prince," purred the lioness.
"Hmm I don't think I do… could you enlighten me, my lady?"
"I saw the way you were looking at me, my prince… I saw the desire in your eyes… the desire for me."
She walked towards him with slight apprehension and his eyes couldn't help but trace her form, she had a healthy bust and wide hips that led no doubt to plentiful behind. Cersei grew more confident in her approach as she saw the young prince's eyes burn with lust the closer she got to him. Her hips swayed further with each step until she stood directly before him, his unyielding, hungry gaze fixated on the lion before him.
"Can you blame me, you are a heavenly sight," said Jaehaerys as his hands instinctively went to her hips.
Cersei felt a tingle down her spine as she shivered involuntarily, just the mere touch of the Targaryen prince was enough to make her knees weak. She had heard rumours of the so-called dark prince, how despite having the name of the conciliator he was the rogue prince reborn. His fiendish ways were the talk of the realm and his love of women was well known. He should have been my son if his whore mother didn't steal my Rhaegar, but I guess I will have to settle for having her son.
Jaehaerys pulled her flush against him, his erection was pressed firmly against her heated loins. He pounced on her, ravishing her mouth with his tongue. His hands made their way to her arse, expertly fondling each cheek. She showed herself to be just as forward as him by sensually rubbing her hands up and down his erect cock. The feel of her hands made him groan into her mouth.
Jaehaerys lifted the hem of her dress and was not surprised to see she was dripping wet for him, but what was so surprising was the fact she had no small clothes. He wondered whether it was a regular occurrence for her or simply because she wished to be fucked by the dark prince. Without any warning, he inserted two fingers into her wet core and she gasped at the bold move.
"You are so fucking wet for me aren't you?"
"Yes my prince… oh fuck, keep doing that."
The lioness continued to moan as he quickened the pace until he was practically fucking her with his fingers. It was not much later that she came with a deep moan as her body shuddered. Jaehaerys licked his fingers whilst the rest fell to the floor. He could see the burning lust in her emerald eyes.
Jaehaerys looked down to his crotch and she got the message instantly, dropping to her knees and pulling down his breeches, eager to worship his cock. His cock sprang free and slapped her in the face, the sheer size and girth left her speechless until she broke out of the trance and gave him a wicked smile.
"It seems that you are a dragon in more ways than one my prince."
She took his cock in both hands without apprehension and eagerly licked the head. Jaehaerys was surprised that she was unfazed as it was not common for noble ladies to use their mouths as a way to bring their husband's pleasure. All he could think with every kiss she gave his shaft was that Ser Daven Lannister was one lucky bastard. Cersei inhaled half his length without effort and began to bob her head back and forth.
"I take it that you have experience sucking cock before my lady?"
"I do my prince, but not one as large as yours."
Her confession that his cock was larger than her husband's made him preen as she bobbed her head back and forth, using her tongue to lick the underside of his cock as she moved from tip to the base. Jaehaerys let out a guttural moan at the sensation as his hands instinctively went to her head to steady himself as she continued to bring him pleasure.
"Ser Daven is one lucky man," he groaned out.
The golden-haired woman continued taking as much of his cock as possible until she was deep-throating him, his cock was practically in her throat. Jaehaerys tightened his grip and decided that he was going to fuck her face as the woman seemingly had no gag reflex. He moved his hips back and forth in a steady rhythm as she miraculously matched his pace, yet he could see that she needed air. He reluctantly paused to let her breathe as it won't do well for the daughter of the rock to die from choking on his cock. He pulled her to her feet as she gulped in as much air as possible.
"Take off your dress," he simply commanded and she happily obeyed.
The dark prince admired her like she was a piece of art, her puckered lips glistened but what truly had his attention were the stiff peaks that rounded off her beautiful teats. He moved forward and began to suckle both nipples like a starved babe. She let out a short gasp when he gently bit on the pink flesh.
"Ohh yes, my prince!"
Jaehaerys alternated between both teats, lavishing as much affection as he could on both as she ran her hands through his curly mane. He kissed his way down her flat stomach as she kept her hands in his hair, her arousal was like an aphrodisiac to him, the scent was incredibly alluring. The dark prince was going to enjoy feasting on her cunt, however, as always the Gods were cruel and laughed as men made their plans.
"My prince," came Arthurs's voice after knocking on the door.
"What is it Arthur?" he asked in annoyance.
"His grace the king requests you to be present as he meets the lords with Prince Aegon."
"When does he require of my presence?"
"In fifteen minutes my prince."
"Fuck… allow me to freshen up and I'll be out."
"Yes your grace" he curtly responded.
"It seems that I won't be able to feast on your cunt, but I will still be able to fuck you."
"Are you sure your…"
"Get on your knees little lioness, I need to be inside you," he ordered.
She nodded vigorously and got on all fours, her glorious arse on display for him. Damn, Father for not allowing me to completely indulge. Jaehaerys lined up his cock with her dripping pussy, slowly rubbing the tip of his cock against her outer folds making her moan, but then remembered he did not have a lot of time and he would have to fuck her quick, lest he be reprimanded by his father for his tardiness.
He quickly penetrated her pussy but had to stop halfway due to how tight she was, a grunt left his lips at the pressure around his cock. She stiffened at the sensation of a thick cock inside her and he watched as she silently gasped so as not to alert his loyal guard outside. Gently he began to buck his hips back and forth but not completely entering her so she had a few moments to get used to his size.
"Fuck my prince, you're so big my dragon," she moaned.
"Wait until I'm completely inside you my lady," he whispered.
"You… you aren't even completely inside me?" she asked in disbelief.
"I still have a way to go."
Jaehaerys left a trail of kisses down her back as her breath hitched at the tenderness of the act, but then moaned as he used his hands to roam her cheeks giving them such care. He grabbed her hips for better stability and thrust deeper until he was fully inside her, it took all of his willpower to not grunt at the tightness of her walls.
"Oh fucking seven hells!" she cried out.
The dark prince quickly found his rhythm, thrusting in and out of her divine pussy, revelling in how wet and tight her core felt around him. He couldn't help himself as he spanked her behind, mesmerised as the flesh rippled with each slap. Surprisingly, Cersei moaned even louder at the crude act and he had a feeling the lioness had a kinky side to her, that he was going to bring out.
"Yes My Prince, slap my arse, fuck me harder… oh gods you are so much better than my husband" she shouted.
"Imagine if your husband was to see us, what would be his reaction?" he asked amused as he sped up, fucking her even hard from behind.
He felt her walls tighten, clenching around his cock as the thought of her husband catching them made her even more aroused. he grunted at the fact she had gotten even tighter. The squelching sounds of her juices filled the room as he continued to dominate the lion, proving that dragons were the apex predator.
"If my husband was to find us, I would have him tied up and force him to watch a real man fuck his wife. The way a lioness is supposed to be fucked."
Jaehaerys spanked her arse again, thrusting into her pussy as though he was in some frenzy. His heavy balls clapped against her cheeks. The prince reach forward and grabbed her tits, groping them once more, twisting her nipples between his fingers, making her shout like some common whore. He was determined to make her cum soon, no doubt Arthur would be knocking on the door again, requesting that they leave as per his father's wishes.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she cried out.
Her walls clamped around his cock and he knew then that she wasn't far off and he wasn't either, his own finish soon arriving. Jaehaerys moved forward so he could muffle her and just in time too as she screamed into his hands, she buckled like a leashed animal against him. He did not let go of her as he began to spank her with each thrust, determined to finish inside her before he left. He continued to pound her without any care as she continued to scream into his hands, a few moments later his balls tightened as he came deep inside her with a grunt.
"We aren't finished my lady, I will be looking for you again soon," he said as he did not feel satisfied at all.
The well fucked lioness did not give him a verbal reply as she was still convulsing from her own orgasm, but he was pretty sure that she nodded her head. He got up and made his way to the towels, wetting one and using it to wipe off her fluids and his own, before grabbing a fresh set of clothes. As he got to the door and just stared at the woman on the floor, she can stay there until I return.
Unfortunately, when he did return, she was not there and he would not see her again. She had seemingly avoided him for the rest of the tourney, but with their inevitable journey to Casterly Rock, the dark prince would have her again.
Authors Note
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